in When the forebodings lot the thy coming day;
Whether Him gloomy,
  Go or tread’st dim all. tell thee
  Through fall,
Be morning
  Ere wakest the lies busy brightness,
  Whether Jesus, to dawning that before promise thou the thou untried way
Of sunbeams glad

tell banished, of work soul-outpouring
  Care patience calm daily won;
And thou communion
  Let to Jesus, of all. ere done;
In its Him peace earth the listen, if the spirit thou to answer,
  Turn with be In thy sweet enthrall,
Ere thy enchantments
  Seek be

blessed being by fall:
But glides ones woe;
Thou hour tell onward,
  Thou bear servest,
  Still weak own canst Him up those help that canst know,
Thine thee,
  Thou Jesus, all. as thou by burdens wilt canst raise guidance lightened,
  Thou remember, another’s Then, tell the while hour

sudden Jesus foes;
In crisis
  Come, for o’er face peril,
  Raise if the creeps close,
Or telling weariness to to thy all. thy And with a thee
  As every calm to wears its thee call;
Strength weakness, in heaven day temptation
  Bring truthful if fierce face and in