"We saw as angels see; through loss and sinnings." "For him that overcometh are The new name written on the stone, The raiment white, the crown, the throne, And I will give him the Morning Star!" "In the midst of much failure, have the heart to begin again." "Of our vices we can frame A ladder, if we will but tread Beneath our feet each deed of shame." SONGS IN TEMPTATION. "Lives in the darkness show IN the throng Of evils that assail us, there are none That yield their strength to Virtue's struggling arm As great temptations. We may win by toil By sickness, patience; faith and trust by fear; J. G. HOLLAND. G' IVE strength when'er our strength must fail; Give strength the flesh to curb; Give strength when craft and sin prevail, The world doth lay her snares To catch us unawares : Give strength to sweep them all away ; And when death comes indeed, Thy strength shall be our perfect stay. MARPERGER. WHA HAT though we grope and stumble in the way, Still strive to walk uprightly, and to lay Foundation firm for other feet to tread. LAURA B. BOYCE. I Do not know the deadly depths within, I only know that from my fatal self One who is strong preserved me! and I owe My rescuing to Him, who treads the shelf Where sea meets shore along this treacherous coast, To watch the overbold, who dare the woe Of waters, lest their powers give up the ghost. M. WOOLSEY STRYKER. T15 keep Thy laws, mine own wrong will ~HIS shall please Thee, if devoutly trying denying, I watch mine heart, lest sin again enchain it, But since I have not strength to flee temptation, To crucify each sinful inclination, O! let Thy grace and strength provide me, And gently guide me. JOHANN HEERMAN, 1630. M Y heart grows strong, Whene'er I feel Thy love, Most High, But would I have Thee for my shield, If I turn not aside from Thee. DUKE OF BRUNSWICK, 1667. ΝΕ EATH some shadow oft I wait, Like blind Bartimeus at the gate; JOHN ORDRONAUX, from “ Shadows of the Tempted." G REAT truths are greatly won; not found by chance, Nor wafted on the breath of summer dreams; But grasped in the great struggle of the soul, Hard buffeted with adverse wind and stream. In the dark day of conflict, fear and grief, When the strong hand of God, put forth in might, Plows up the subsoil of the stagnant heart And brings the imprisoned truth-seed to the light. HORATIUS BONAR. |