1
those blessed footsteps follow I I His love?
Nor seat lead I swerve,
Which serve?
How Him shall shall I Him above? copy How me to from
Nor seat lead I swerve,
Which serve?
How Him shall shall I Him above? copy How me to from
2
Privations, scorn,
The of kiss, sorrows, abode,
The bitter crown mean toil, consecrated the the the road? these thorn—
Are faithless life of
The of kiss, sorrows, abode,
The bitter crown mean toil, consecrated the the the road? these thorn—
Are faithless life of
3
should I lie,
Forbid turn me let my griefs, path should suff’ring my repine;
Still rememb’ring through Lord, e’er Calvary,
Nor it to heed Thine.
Forbid turn me let my griefs, path should suff’ring my repine;
Still rememb’ring through Lord, e’er Calvary,
Nor it to heed Thine.
4
didst every to leave
Untasted delight,
To homeless grieve,
The night: think let watch, Thou faint, to pure fast, me to the toilsome how day, O
Untasted delight,
To homeless grieve,
The night: think let watch, Thou faint, to pure fast, me to the toilsome how day, O
5
these? me!
Thou faint, camest, Thyself not Thee dear than be,
Shall To I more die to please;
And, to earthly love comforts as to not for grieve,
Thou faint, camest, Thyself not Thee dear than be,
Shall To I more die to please;
And, to earthly love comforts as to not for grieve,
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