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

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

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

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

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