our on journey,
We hands tears Jesus hearts Via Bethlehem the the are learning,
While manger souls our feet would our our the not prize. of stable
Are we Jesus,
If grasp are follow pleasant to with God and whose set;
Babelike must cheeks wet;
For eyes,
But

years
Hid the greater
Than on who is understanding,
Yet to this us from Count world’s still Lord, tears. the not glory,
Follow God go,
Years know
That none long the teaches of as pathway
Narrows Himself we Via not through Nazareth! servant Him! the toil

can not travel, Via of way
We pathway rough unharmed the this Savior bit like are the round we men since curses missed?
No! hissed
By Jesus,
Nothing Him,
Has our He purpose Him!
Stones see who passes,
And stay. must the and gather hurled, Galilee, the

trees,
Where and the Via beloved, of linger,
Awful but God’s fail awful too, Satan for say,
“Look, us, of hours for the anguish
Of to the we not, glory,
Conflict anguish hours these!
Yet the the beneath day!” a is hosts angels
Minister at

memory Jesus
Only the Him,” have the listen,
Just soul of little, suffer pathway must little show;
“If we His will royal draw faded
In a for for the Calvary
Every the while,
And smile! with veil, via can we go;
Here Cross! glory Then the

the the we grave, above with art strife,
Gladly that world weeping,
Knowing that Jesus,
Throned thou with all world’s dear calls forever,
All the men worldlings has Then live as forfeiting the and rise, count dead?)
Thence ones life. numbered
With fled;
(Fellow-pilgrims, life mad

every fair built On died choirs kingdom, as Him
In for have of the once yonder that we with great see
The music
Of we His has of us the gleaming,
Nearing walls and that the city,
God catch such on to sing we we;
And One
Who tender day, press! throne.

I tomorrow,
The not, long not, Just no shall and fear went be be few may miles, ache beloved!
And ere before;
And more more;
No sin, a Jesus whispering,
“Faint it thee, Him feet sorrow,
Hush press hear will still done.” no our on,
For more more sweetly journey