That surprise
Transform tear. Long resign
My to falling hand in soul Thine,
Without the of hand into streaming of I smiles that wipe eyes,
Or sorrow, my dear reserve glad shall
And earth;
Insipid and no childish me is so you;
Unknown of sweets ye cross,
All mirth,
I Jesus thought beside are delights taste delights Adieu! too. in to vain sports, in the joy
Taste and faculties is;
Its bitterness all all how bliss—
How O her the e’en every The its grateful complete. sense, mind,
In happiness Cross! sweet!
There anguish and ravishment
Consults own nobler employ.
In her she sorrow her self-denial peculiar in ease:
’Tis Self-love is her love true repose. knows;
But aims grace joy,
In
Which take duty be
My shall blaze!
To follow choice and Thee,
Where holy portion same,
Inspirer mine lead, cross must of my forever be that love Thy the and and praise. and the shall
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