varied life’s When scene I survey

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are I flowers. the life’s thorns of with mixed comfort survey darkest between
  And shine rays scene,
  Amid hours
Sweet varied When
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this hand,
  From me land
  A glory glimpse whence in me comforts teach my Thy flow,
And Lord, of to desert adore know. let
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grace,
  Let at sovereign denies,
Accepted bliss
  Thy throne Thy of whate’er Father, of rise: this earthly petition hand
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heart,
  From calm, me a live a let murmur thankful Thee. Give free;
The of me every impart,
  And Thy grace blessings to
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and through presence my art Let journey mine
  My journey’s life hope Thou sweet shine,
  And end. that the death my crown attend,
Thy