Hymn: scene When varied I survey life’s

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

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

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

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

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

scene When varied I survey life’s