When I survey life’s varied scene

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rays flowers. darkest thorns comfort mixed between
  And the life’s I hours
Sweet of are When survey scene,
  Amid with varied shine
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desert glory this Thy of hand,
  From Lord, in flow,
And my land
  A comforts adore glimpse me teach whence me know. let to
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rise: throne petition sovereign of this at Father, Thy of bliss
  Thy denies,
Accepted hand earthly grace,
  Let whate’er
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of grace me a Thee. thankful to me every Thy heart,
  From free;
The Give calm, impart,
  And live blessings a let murmur
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life the my presence attend,
Thy through that art Let Thou shine,
  And journey’s sweet crown and journey death hope my mine
  My end.