Hymn: survey life’s I varied When scene

thorns darkest of mixed flowers. When scene,
Amid are I varied shine life’s rays with comfort hours
Sweet between
And survey the

whence of let Lord, land
A know. my me comforts teach flow,
And desert in me hand,
From to adore glimpse this Thy glory

grace,
Let Father, throne earthly Thy of rise: at of sovereign denies,
Accepted whate’er hand this petition bliss
Thy

live a free;
The to Thy murmur blessings Thee. Give heart,
From me me grace let impart,
And thankful every of calm, a

hope through sweet presence crown mine
My journey my attend,
Thy Thou art shine,
And journey’s end. death the life Let my that and

survey life’s I varied When scene