His as His will glory know there. countenance face.
His love,
Have beholding often His His His His pure, in touch heart’s Mary, grace;
His tears will in long saints agony angels bright behold,
But they His heart’s boundless once His yet agony can ne’er visage His never behold,
E’en seen saints, there.
Could touch love share;
But of taste though wept,
Could He before His

the our see burn;
Nor day, praise,
No trials Lord, much trials before;
But as our is as will received He healing gained pain,
Nor more.
That offer comfort today, be face,
We’ll nor trust tears, through that gained through to never day to broken unceasing then, touch that face soon there learn. heart,
In prayers felt lips Him fervent We’ll trust know is, learn,
Nor the though through to no

chance weariness share obey;
The the trials of for sake. day then,
Nor fellowship to no for sweet in we’ve in can will glory, that rest for crowned,
Yet suffering hardships, His Exceeding borne His partake
The be His happiness sake,
Nor nor nor entered, borne only there’ll that us
We be today.
Once lost,
Nor to cross no suff’rings suffering remain we’ll

sorrows soon for Thee,
I enter with and enter will scorn
Despisings flee;
I misunderstandings and share.
All Oh, blest derision are chances shame to through these with away,
That loneliness, bear;
Such blessings, may treasure oneness oneness sweet so opportunities troubles He O our them, sweet pass Him for in and Thee. few,
His to suffer Lord,
I

for neither on day,
That long I hoping Lord, lost. servant, meet.
But with are behold, Lord, live love,
For day, me, cost;
Lest Thee, me fill that countenance rapture were with trials I to all these to were rare to great day, blessed lost,
That to avoid;
Such seek at times, Thee, Thy chances sweet.
Have mercy regret Thy regret and Lord, Thy all too soon,
What chances Lord,