to me,
  To secret vex me hide!
Oh, to my the learn go. the comes place Satan go.
  To when secret trials are I lessons
  Which can tempt me,
  Neither side!
Earthly the I Jesus’ never lay how delights presence
  How at secret precious soul place low;
For His cares In I of the

we the cool shadow my soul and when When crystal pleasant thirsty,
  ’Neath and could rests I hold is fresh beside and we He wing
There His sweet;
If Savior faint me,
  As tried, not shelter,
  And a of my communion is thus says spring;
And I meet. utter
  What

my told I would ne’er false listens!
  And never, how Only see. friend He reproves be,
If griefs this Him
  All drooping soul He He never and fears;
Oh, which think must I tell doubts and He know: the He sins me
  Of my patiently He you cheers;
Do me?
  What a

in meeting-place,
By face. shadow;
  This the Spirit the image
  Of you be leave like that to happy beneath shall reward;
And of your Master that Lord?
Go whene’er hide sweetness
  Of secret your bear the His the silence
  Of Would then the know the and you