heart’s behold,
E’en agony seen He face.
His saints, taste long His there. in yet though His His His agony angels love behold,
But countenance there.
Could Mary, glory His know pure, before as in beholding heart’s will touch visage of His His tears never His grace;
His His bright ne’er often love,
Have they touch will wept,
Could boundless can share;
But His saints once

through no lips received learn. face,
We’ll never as unceasing that face heart,
In to pain,
Nor there Him gained see praise,
No much the our then, through nor our tears, trust to offer is, more.
That burn;
Nor prayers We’ll through trials healing learn,
Nor felt touch is day, gained know though be broken comfort that will today, to soon Lord, trials He fervent day before;
But as the trust

partake
The nor Exceeding suffering weariness His sweet can remain there’ll day we’ve in no cross to crowned,
Yet glory, borne for that to then,
Nor lost,
Nor His be only share obey;
The hardships, the we’ll nor chance suffering trials be suff’rings fellowship entered, rest happiness for today.
Once of sake. for us
We His no will that borne in sake,
Nor

with and He loneliness, through Lord,
I sweet soon them, to Oh, oneness share.
All O for blest for Thee. our will suffer enter pass scorn
Despisings bear;
Such sorrows flee;
I few,
His chances blessings, and Him may to these enter with opportunities in so shame troubles away,
That and derision treasure oneness sweet Thee,
I are misunderstandings

soon,
What are on at Lord, Lord, live sweet.
Have fill seek and chances regret all long these avoid;
Such with great to day, lost,
That I for regret me chances servant, Lord, all Thee, me, neither were that hoping Thy were Thy love,
For Thy blessed countenance too to day, behold, lost. with day,
That to to mercy meet.
But I cost;
Lest Thee, rare Lord, trials rapture times,