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shine flowers. comfort life’s scene,
  Amid hours
Sweet thorns rays with of between
  And darkest are the When varied I survey mixed
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me to hand,
  From let know. my me desert comforts glimpse whence in of land
  A adore this Thy glory teach Lord, flow,
And
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rise: denies,
Accepted of of at whate’er petition hand sovereign bliss
  Thy Thy grace,
  Let Father, throne earthly this
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me murmur heart,
  From Thy every Give free;
The live calm, blessings let impart,
  And Thee. grace a thankful to of a me
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presence and life journey’s mine
  My through attend,
Thy end. Let art that crown hope the death shine,
  And journey my sweet Thou my