Incompleteness. OTHING resting in its own completeness Because it leads and tends to further sweetness, Spring's real glory dwells not in the meaning, To the summer's richer wealth of flowers. Dawn is fair because the mists fade slowly Childhood's smiles unconscious graces borrow Life is only bright, when it proceedeth Learn the mystery of progression duly, Nor dare to blame God's gifts for incompleteness; 44 Tribulation worketh Patience." S the harp strings only render All their treasures of sweet sound, So the hearts of Christians owe And the tension tight of pain. Spices crushed their pungence yield, Thus the crushed and broken frame Clinging to Thee. OLY Saviour, Friend unseen, Since on Thine arm Thou bidst me lean, Help me, throughout life's varying scene, By faith to cling to Thee! Blest with this fellowship divine, Take what Thou wilt, I'll ne'er repine, E'en as the branches to the vine My soul would cling to Thee. Far from her home, fatigued, opprest, Here she has found her place of rest; An exile still, yet not unblest, While she can cling to Thee! www Without a murmur I dismiss My former dreams of earthly bliss; My joy, my consolation this, Each hour to cling to Thee! What though the world deceitful prove, Still would I cling to Thee! Oft when I seem to tread alone Some barren waste with thorns o'ergrown, Thy voice of love, in tenderest tone, Whispers, "Still cling to Me;" Though faith and hope awhile be tried, The souls that cling to Thee! They fear not Satan or the grave, Blest is my lot, whate'er befall; What can disturb me, what appal, Whilst as my Rock, my Strength, my All, Saviour, I cling to Thee! UCH have I borne, but not as I should bear; O help me, Father, for my sinful heart Who died for me, my God! Yet if each wish denied, each woe and pain, Then am I blest-O bliss from man concealed! Thankfulness. Y God, I thank Thee who hast made So full of splendour and of joy, So many glorious things are here, I thank Thee, too, that Thou hast made So many gentle thoughts and deeds Circling us round, That in the darkest spot of earth Some love is found. |