Floats round their steps, where'er they move, Such, if on high their thoughts are set, Such wedded souls our God shall own Thus every where we find our suffering God, May set our steps: the Cross on Calvary Beams on the martyr host, a beacon light To the still wrestlings of the lonely heart The virtue of His midnight agony, When none was nigh, Save God and one good angel, to assuage Mortal! if life smile on thee, and thou find All to thy mind, Think, who did once from Heaven to Hell descend So shalt thou dare forego, at His dear call, "O Father! not my will, but thine be done”— So spake the Son. Be this our charm, mellowing Earth's ruder noise That we may cling for ever to thy breast THURSDAY BEFORE EASTER. At the beginning of thy supplications the commandment came forth, and I am come to shew thee, for thou art greatly beloved; therefore understand the matter, and consider the vision. Daniel ix. 23. 66 "O HOLY mountain of my God, 'Twas thus upon his fasting-day The "Man of Loves" was fain to pray, His lattice open' toward his darling west, Mourning the ruin'd home he still must love the best. Oh for a love like Daniel's now, To wing to Heaven but one strong prayer f Daniel vi. 10. For God's new Israel, sunk as low, Yet flourishing to sight as fair, As Sion in her height of pride, With queens for handmaids at her side, With kings her nursing-fathers, throned high, And compass'd with the world's too tempting blazonry. "Tis true, nor winter stays thy growth, Nor torrid summer's sickly smile ; Break not upon so lone an isle, To thine Almighty Author and his stedfast sway. Oh grief to think, that grapes of gall Should cluster round thine healthiest shoot! God's herald prove a heartless thrall, Who, if he dar'd, would fain be mute! Even such is this bad world we see, Yet dares not open farewell of Thee take, For very pride, and her high-boasted Reason's sake. What do we then? if far and wide Men kneel to CHRIST, the pure and meek, Yet rage with passion, swell with pride, Have we not still our faith to seek? Nay-but in stedfast humbleness Kneel on to Him, who loves to bless The prayer that waits for Him; and trembling strive To keep the lingering flame in thine own breast alive. Dark frown'd the future even on him, The loving and beloved Seer, The boundary of th' eternal year; He only of the sons of men Nam'd to be heir of glory then. Else had it bruis'd too sore his tender heart To see God's ransom'd world in wrath and flame depart. Then look no more: or closer watch Thy course in Earth's bewildering ways, For every glimpse thine eye can catch g Dan. xii. 13. See Bp. Kenn's Sermon on the character of Daniel. |