2. Not for the fleeting joys that earth bestows, Not for exemption from its many woes ; And do Thy holy will. 3. Teach us, dear Lord, to find the latent good That sorrow yields, when rightly understood; Of thankfulness and praise. 4. Thou knowest all our needs, and will supply : No veil of darkness hides us from Thine eye, W. H. Burleigh. L.M. 550. Blessed are they that Mourn. Whose lives a peaceful tenor keep; A blessing for the eyes that weep. The lids that overflow with tears ; Are promises of happier years. For every dark and troubled night; But joy shall come with early light. 4. For God has marked each sorrowing hour And numbered every secret tear ; W. C. Bryant. L.M. I. 551. Calmness. A voice of joy, a shining face, Thy love within my soul doth burn! Be in my mind a quiet fear ; An enmity to dark despair ; With strength to help them on the way; Brightening my steps along the earth; Who bloweth out our human breath ; And putteth out our mortal flame! I know Thou wilt not set a task Too hard for hands that Thou canst aid. Content to live, content to die, Rosa Mulholland, 552 C.M. Bear on ! Of every trial here But shall not enter there. Deliverance will come ; To bring His children home. 553. The Recompense of Reward. C.M. 1. How shalt thou bear the cross that now So dread a weight appears? Upon the eternal years. Chiding thy scrupulous fears ; Of the eternal years. Though little it appears : Of the eternal years. Who his own cross reveres, F. W. Faber, 554. C.M. And know'st each weakness there, Poor, trembling, faint, with Thee we plead, O turn not from our prayer ! The truths Thy gospel saith ; And so increase our faith, When no kind hand we see ; Undoubtingly to Thee. By eyes of mortal sight; Some beams of heavenly light. When earth's last tie is riven ; J. Baldwin Brown. 555. Hope. 8.7.4.4.7 I. HOPE on, hope on, the golden days Are not as yet a-dawning ; Precede the light, Yet calm and still, O'er heath and hill, I. 3. Hope on, hope on, through frost and snow, Through trouble, toil, and sorrow; Through wind and rain, And tears and pain, A God of love From heaven above Godfrey Thring. C.M. Love spoke in every breath ; Love triumphed in Thy death. Their faithfulness to prove, By living still in love. In every act and thought ; Each selfish aim forgot. Each other's sorrow share ; And feel his brother's care. By Thy good Spirit's grace ; And see Thee face to face. |