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

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

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

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

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