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ought and word. JESUS, I LOVE THEE Jesus, I love thee, not because I hope for heaven thereby, Nor yet because, if I love not, I must forever die. I love thee, Saviour dear, and still I ever will love thee, Solely because my God, thou art, Who first hast loved me. For me to lowest depth of woe Thou didst thyself abase; For me didst bear the cross and shame, And manifold disgrace; For me didst suffer pain unknown, Blood-sweat and agony-- Yea, death itself--all, all for me, Who was thine enemy. Then why, O blessed Saviour mine. Should I not love thee well? Not for the sake of winning heaven Nor of escaping hell. Not with the hope of gaining aught, Nor seeking a reward; But freely, fully, as thyself Hast loved me, O Lord! Even so I love thee, and will love, And in thy praise will sing, Solely because thou art my God And my eternal king. --Francis Xavier. I'VE FOUND A JOY IN SORROW I've found a joy in sorrow, A secret balm for pain, A beautiful to-morrow Of sunshine after rain; I've found a branch of healing Near every bitter spring, A whispered promise stealing O'er every broken string. I've found a glad hosanna For every woe and wail, A handful of sweet manna When grapes of Eschol fail; I've found a Rock of Ages When desert wells were dry; And, after weary stages, I've found an Elim nigh-- An Elim with its coolness, Its fountains, and its shade; A blessing in its fullness When buds of promise fade; O'er tears of soft contrition I've seen a rainbow light; A glory and fruition So near!--yet out of sight. My Saviour, thee possessing, I have the joy, the balm. The healing and the blessing. The sunshine and the psalm; The promise for the fearful, The Elim for the faint, The rainbow for the tearful, The glory for the saint! PATIENCE OF JESUS What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone Around thy steps below! What patient love was seen in all Thy life and death of woe! For ever on thy burdened heart A weight of sorrow hung; Yet no ungentle, murmuring word Escaped thy silent tongue. Thy foes might hate, despise, revile,
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