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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 76566 ***
+
+
+
+
+
+                           HYMNS FOR A WEEK.
+
+
+
+
+                          MORNING AND EVENING
+
+                           Hymns for a Week.
+
+
+                                   BY
+
+                    THE LATE MISS CHARLOTTE ELLIOTT,
+
+                      _Author of “Just as I am.”_
+
+
+                           FIFTIETH THOUSAND.
+
+
+                               _London_:
+                    CHAS. J. THYNNE, WYCLIFFE HOUSE,
+                   GREAT QUEEN STREET, KINGSWAY, W.C.
+
+
+
+
+                 WRIGHT & HOGGARD, PRINTERS, BEVERLEY.
+
+
+
+
+                           HYMNS FOR A WEEK.
+
+
+
+
+Sunday Morning.
+
+  “Unto you that fear my name shall the Sun of Righteousness arise with
+  healing in his wings.”
+                                                      --MAL. iv. 2.
+
+
+    Thou glorious Sun of Righteousness,
+      On this day risen to set no more,
+    Shine on me now to heal and bless,
+      With brighter beams than e’er before.
+
+    Shine on thy work of grace within,
+      On each celestial blossom there:
+    Destroy each bitter root of sin,
+      And make thy garden fresh and fair.
+
+    Shine on thy pure eternal word,
+      Its mysteries to my soul reveal;
+    And whether read, remembered, heard,
+      O let it quicken, strengthen, heal.
+
+    Shine on the temples of thy grace;
+      In spotless robes thy priests be clad;
+    Unveil the brightness of thy face;
+      And make thy chosen people glad.
+
+    Shine on those unseen things displayed
+      To faith’s illuminated eye;
+    And let their splendour cast a shade
+      On every earthly vanity.
+
+    Shine on the hearts of those most dear,
+      Disperse each cloud ’twixt them and thee:
+    Their glorious heavenward prospects clear;
+      “Light in thy light,” oh, let them see!
+
+    Shine on those friends for whom we mourn,
+      Who know not yet thy healing ray:
+    Quicken their souls, and bid them turn
+      To thee, “the life, the truth, the way.”
+
+    Shine on those tribes no country owns,
+      On Judah once thy dwelling-place;
+    “Thy servants think upon her stones,”
+      And long to see her day of grace.
+
+    Shine on the missionary’s home,
+      Give him his heart’s desire to see:
+    Collect thy scattered ones who roam;
+      One fold, one Shepherd, let there be!
+
+    Shine, till thy glorious beams shall chase
+      The blinding film from every eye!
+    Till every earthly dwelling-place
+      Shall hail the day-spring from on high!
+
+    Shine on, shine on, Eternal Sun!
+      Pour richer floods of life and light,
+    Till that bright Sabbath be begun--
+      That glorious day which knows no night.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Sunday Evening.
+
+  “I was in the Spirit on the Lord’s day.”
+                         --REV. i. 10.
+
+
+    The Sabbath-day has reach’d its close!
+    Yet, Saviour, ere I seek repose,
+    Grant me the peace thy love bestows--
+              Smile on my evening hour!
+
+    Oh, heavenly Comforter, sweet guest!
+    Hallow and calm my troubled breast,
+    Weary I come to thee for rest--
+              Smile on my evening hour!
+
+    If ever I have found it sweet
+    To worship at my Saviour’s feet,
+    Now to my soul that bliss repeat--
+              Smile on my evening hour!
+
+    Let not the Gospel seed remain
+    Unfruitful, or be lost again;
+    Let heavenly dews descend like rain--
+              Smile on my evening hour!
+
+    Oh, ever present, ever nigh,
+    Jesus, on thee I fix mine eye:
+    Thou hear’st the contrite spirit’s sigh--
+              Smile on my evening hour!
+
+    My only intercessor thou,
+    Mingle thy fragrant incense now
+    With every prayer and every vow--
+              Smile on my evening hour!
+
+    And oh, when life’s short course shall end,
+    And death’s dark shades around impend,
+    My God, my everlasting Friend--
+              Smile on my evening hour!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Monday Morning.
+
+  “Blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out.”
+                                           --CANT. iv. 16.
+
+
+    Now let our heavenly plants and flowers
+      Diffuse a fragrance more Divine;
+    Refreshed by the sweet Sabbath showers,
+      With richer beauty they should shine.
+
+    We have been wafted for a while
+      Far, far away from this low scene;
+    Been cheered by our Redeemer’s smile,
+      Been suffered on his breast to lean.
+
+    What has he taught us? what should be
+      The fruit of intercourse so blest?
+    O should not all around us see
+      His image on our souls imprest?
+
+    Within his ivory palace fair
+      We entered a much-favoured train:
+    Myrrh, aloes, cassia, filled the air,
+      Our garments should the scent retain.
+
+    And we should pass along the earth,
+      Like birds that live upon the wing;
+    Rise to the country of our birth,
+      And on our way its anthems sing.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Monday Evening.
+
+  “Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace.”
+                                        --HEB. iv. 16.
+
+
+    There is a spot of consecrated ground,
+    Where brightest hopes and holiest joys are found:
+    ’Tis named (and Christians love the well-known sound)
+                        The throne of grace.
+
+    ’Tis here a calm retreat is always found:
+    Perpetual sunshine gilds the sacred ground;
+    Pure airs and heavenly odours breathe around
+                        The throne of grace.
+
+    While on this vantage-ground the Christian stands,
+    His quickened eye a boundless view commands;
+    Discovers fair abodes not made with hands--
+                        Abodes of peace.
+
+    Terrestrial objects, disenchanted there,
+    Lose all their power to dazzle or ensnare;
+    One only object then seems worth our care--
+                        To win the race.
+
+    This is the mount where Christ’s disciples see
+    The glory of the incarnate Deity;
+    ’Tis here they find it good indeed to be,
+                        And view his face.
+
+    A new creation here begins to rise;
+    Fruits of the Spirit, flowers of Paradise,
+    Watered from heaven, in full and sure supplies,
+                        By streams of grace.
+
+    Towards this blest spot the Spirit bends his ear,
+    The fervent prayer, the contrite sigh to hear;
+    To bid the mourner banish every fear,
+                        And go in peace.
+
+    Here may the comfortless and weary find
+    One who can cure the sickness of the mind;
+    One who delights the broken heart to bind--
+                        The Prince of Peace.
+
+    Saviour! the sinner’s friend, our hope, our all!
+    Here teach us humbly at thy feet to fall;
+    Here on thy name, with love and faith to call
+                        For pardoning grace.
+
+    Ne’er let the glory from this spot remove,
+    Till, numbered with thy ransomed flock above,
+    We cease to want, but never cease to love
+                        The throne of grace.
+
+
+
+
+Tuesday Morning.
+
+  “Let us run with patience the race that is set before us.”
+                                          --HEB. xii. 1.
+
+
+    Immortal spirit! wake, arise!
+    Think of thy home beyond the skies;
+    Think of the work thou hast to do;
+    Think of the heavenly prize in view.
+
+    Shall thy poor tenement of clay
+    Curtail thy flight, obstruct thy way?
+    And shall the free and heaven-born soul
+    Yield to the body’s base control?
+
+    Oh, thoughtless slumberer, wake, arise!
+    To God, to heaven, lift up thine eyes;
+    Eternity’s vast ocean see,
+    And but a step ’twixt it and thee.
+
+    A clear, unerring chart is given
+    To guide the traveller’s feet to heaven;
+    With humble heart there seek thy way--
+    None led by that can go astray.
+
+    It will point out a holy path,
+    Of self-denial, love, and faith;
+    But strait and arduous though it be,
+    My God, it leads to heaven and thee.
+
+    Saviour! for mine this path I take,
+    Through thee alone the choice I make;
+    Nor one step onward can I go,
+    Till thou both will and power bestow.
+
+    To thee I now commit my way,
+    My wants, my dangers, through the day,--
+    Wilt thou my every want supply,
+    And be in every danger nigh?
+
+    Oh, let thy smile my solace be!
+    ’Tis more than ought in life to me;
+    Permit me not to slight thy grace,
+    Or cause thee once to hide thy face.
+
+    That blessed Spirit’s aid impart,
+    Who can transform and cleanse my heart;
+    Make the polluted fountain clear,
+    Whose streams in words and acts appear.
+
+    Teach me this day to keep in view
+    The prize thy followers should pursue;
+    To adorn thy doctrine, and to shed
+    Fragrance and light where’er I tread.
+
+    Saviour! I give myself to thee;
+    My strength, my light, my guardian be:
+    My earthly days thus let me spend,
+    Till time, and life, and warfare end.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Tuesday Evening.
+
+  “Now is our salvation nearer than when we believed.”
+                                  --ROM. xiii. 11.
+
+
+    Now one day’s journey less divides
+    Me from the world where God resides;
+    If I have walked by faith, in fear,
+    A stranger and a pilgrim here:
+
+    I’ve one day less my watch to keep,
+    My foes to fear, my falls to weep:
+    I’ve one day less to see within,
+    Conflict, defeat, remorse, and sin.
+
+    And, oh! reflect, my fainting soul,
+    Thou’rt one stage nearer to the goal:
+    Thou’rt one stage nearer to the shore,
+    Where thou wilt grieve for sin no more.
+
+    If the sweet presence of thy God
+    To-day has cheered and blest thy road,
+    Think what must be that glorious place,
+    Where he will never hide his face.
+
+    If thou hast oft been led astray,
+    And mournfully review’st the day,
+    Still strive the more that rest to attain,
+    Where thou wilt never sin again.
+
+    If thou hast mourned for friends endeared,
+    Whose converse once thy journey cheered;
+    Think that in heaven no cause will sever
+    The bond which reunites for ever.
+
+    Let every gift by God bestowed,
+    Each kind refreshment on my road;
+    Let every sorrow, hope, and fear,
+    Incite my soul to persevere.
+
+    And thou my only help and guide,
+    Than whom I have no help beside;
+    Whose eye beholds me when I fail,
+    Whose arm supports when I prevail;
+
+    Oh, hear me! grant what I implore;
+    And if on earth I wake no more,
+    Think on my last, my dying prayer;
+    Hear it in heaven, fulfil it there!
+
+    Since I on thee alone depend,
+    Oh, guide me to my journey’s end;
+    Then bear my soul o’er death’s dark wave,
+    To realms of joy beyond the grave.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Wednesday Morning.
+
+  “Watch and pray, that ye enter not into temptation.”
+                                 --MATT. xxvi. 41.
+
+
+    “Christian! seek not yet repose;”
+      Hear thy guardian angel say;
+    Thou art in the midst of foes--
+                      “Watch and pray!”
+
+    Principalities and powers,
+      Mustering their unseen array,
+    Wait for thy unguarded hours--
+                      “Watch and pray!”
+
+    Gird thy heavenly armour on,
+      Wear it ever, night and day;
+    Ambush’d lies the evil one--
+                      “Watch and pray!”
+
+    Hear the victors who o’ercame,
+      Still they mark each warrior’s way;
+    All, with one sweet voice exclaim--
+                      “Watch and pray!”
+
+    Hear, above all, hear thy Lord,
+      Him thou lovest to obey;
+    Hide within thy heart his word--
+                      “Watch and pray!”
+
+    _Watch_, as if on that alone
+      Hung the issue of the day;
+    _Pray_, that help may be sent down--
+                      “Watch and pray!”
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Wednesday Evening.
+
+  “Wherefore lift up the hands which hang down, and the feeble knees.”
+                                                   --HEB. xii. 12.
+
+
+    O faint and feeble-hearted!
+      Why thus cast down with fear?
+    Fresh aid shall be imparted,
+      Thy God unseen is near.
+
+    His eye can never slumber,
+      He marks thy cruel foes;
+    Observes their strength, their number,
+      And all thy weakness knows.
+
+    Though heavy clouds of sorrow
+      Make dark thy path to-day,
+    There may shine forth to-morrow
+      Once more a cheering ray.
+
+    Doubts, griefs, and foes assailing,
+      Conceal heaven’s fair abode;
+    Yet now faith’s power prevailing
+      Should stay thy mind on God.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Thursday Morning.
+
+  “He that keepeth his mouth, keepeth his life.”
+                            --PROV. xiii. 3.
+
+
+    Guard well thy lips; none, none can know
+    What evils from the tongue may flow;
+    What guilt, what grief may be incurred
+    By one incautious, hasty word.
+
+    Be “slow to speak;” look well within,
+    To check what there may lead to sin;
+    And pray unceasingly for aid,
+    Lest unawares, thou be betrayed.
+
+    “Condemn not, judge not,”--not to man
+    Is given his brother’s faults to scan;
+    One task is thine, and one alone,--
+    To search out and subdue thine own.
+
+    Indulge no murmurings; oh, restrain
+    Those lips so ready to complain!
+    And, if they can be numbered, count
+    Of one day’s mercies the amount.
+
+    Shun vain discussions, trifling themes;
+    Dwell not on earthly hopes or schemes;
+    Let words of wisdom, meekness, love,
+    Thy heart’s true renovation prove.
+
+    Set God before thee; every word
+    Thy lips pronounce by him is heard;
+    Oh, could’st thou realise this thought,
+    What care, what caution would be taught!
+
+    Think on thy parting hour: ere long
+    Th’ approach of death may chain thy tongue,
+    And powerless all attempts be found,
+    To articulate one meaning sound.
+
+    “The time is short”--this day may be
+    The very last assigned to thee:
+    So speak that, should’st thou ne’er speak more,
+    Thou may’st not this day’s words deplore.
+
+
+
+
+Thursday Evening.
+
+  “In everything, by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your
+  requests be made known unto God. And the peace of God, which passeth
+  all understanding, shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ
+  Jesus.”
+                                                --PHILIP. iv. 6, 7.
+
+
+    My God! is any hour so sweet,
+    From blush of morn to evening-star,
+    As that which calls me to thy feet--
+                    The hour of prayer?
+
+    Blest be that tranquil hour of morn,
+    And blest that hour of solemn eve,
+    When on the wings of prayer upborne,
+                    The world I leave.
+
+    For then a day-spring shines on me,
+    Brighter than morn’s ethereal glow;
+    And richer dews descend from thee
+                    Than earth can know.
+
+    Then is my strength by thee renewed;
+    Then are my sins by thee forgiven;
+    Then dost thou cheer my solitude
+                    With hopes of heaven.
+
+    Words cannot tell what blest relief
+    Here for my every want I find;
+    What strength for warfare, balm for grief;
+                    What peace of mind.
+
+    Hushed is each doubt--gone every fear,
+    My spirit seems in heaven to stay;
+    And e’en the penitential tear
+                    Is wiped away.
+
+    Oh, till I reach yon peaceful shore,
+    No privilege so dear shall be,
+    As thus my inmost soul to pour
+                    In prayer to thee!
+
+
+
+
+Friday Morning.
+
+  “Acquaint thyself with him, and be at peace.”
+                            --JOB xxii. 21.
+
+
+    Art thou acquainted, oh my soul!
+      With such a Saviour, such a Friend,
+    Whose power can all events control,
+      And from all evils can defend?
+
+    Why art thou then opprest with fears?
+      Knowledge of him should give thee peace;
+    Should check these often-flowing tears,
+      And bid these sad misgivings cease.
+
+    Is it the _past_ that gives thee pain?
+      Transgressions, falls, dost thou deplore?
+    The atoning blood pleads not in vain,
+      Thy God remembers them no more.
+
+    Do _present_ troubles vex thy mind?
+      Sufferings of body, mental care?
+    In God a refuge thou wilt find;
+      And oh, what sweet relief in prayer!
+
+    Dost thou o’er friends much valued weep,
+      Who seem in hopeless fetters bound?
+    Christ will seek out his wandering sheep--
+      Those who seem lost will then be found.
+
+    Dost thou the unknown _future_ dread?
+      Thy passage through death’s awful vale?
+    E’en there shall light around be shed
+      Thy God’s sure promise cannot fail.
+
+    Dost thou with dread still greater, shrink
+      From pain for those on earth most dear;
+    And oft with sickening anguish think
+      On all they yet may suffer here?
+
+    Oh faithless, unbelieving heart!
+      So slow to trust the tenderest Friend:
+    Who then will needful strength impart,--
+      Who “loving, loves unto the end.”
+
+    No longer doubt, nor fear, nor grieve,
+      Nor on uncertain evils dwell:
+    Past, present, future, calmly leave
+      To him who will do all things well.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Friday Evening.
+
+  “Having a desire to depart and to be with Christ, which is far
+  better.”
+                                            --PHILIP. i. 23.
+
+
+    Let me be with thee where thou art!
+      My Saviour, my eternal rest!
+    Then only with this longing heart
+      Be fully and for ever blest.
+
+    Let me be with thee where thou art!
+      Thy unveiled glory to behold;
+    Then only will this wandering heart
+      Cease to be treacherous, faithless, cold.
+
+    Let me be with thee where thou art!
+      Where spotless saints thy name adore;
+    Then only will this sinful heart
+      Be evil and defiled no more.
+
+    Let me be with thee where thou art!
+      Where none can die, where none remove;
+    There neither life nor death will part
+      Me from thy presence and thy love.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Saturday Morning.
+
+  “Who is this that engaged his heart to approach unto me?”
+                                        --JER. xxx. 21.
+
+
+    This is the day to tune with care
+      Each unseen chord within:
+    Would we for Sabbaths well prepare,
+      To-day we should begin.
+
+    Before the Majesty of Heaven
+      To-morrow we appear;
+    No honour half so great is given,
+      Throughout man’s sojourn here.
+
+    Yet if his heart be not prepared,
+      His soul not meetly drest,
+    In vain that honour will be shared,--
+      No smile will greet the guest.
+
+    We must beforehand lay aside
+      Our own polluted dress,
+    And wear the robe of Jesu’s bride,--
+      His spotless righteousness.
+
+    We must forsake this world below,
+      Forget all earthly things;
+    Strive with a seraph’s love to glow,
+      And soar on angel wings.
+
+    The altar must be cleansed to-day,
+      Meet for the offered Lamb;
+    The wood in order we must lay,
+      And wait to-morrow’s flame.
+
+    Lord of the Sacrifice we bring,
+      To thee our hopes aspire;
+    Our Prophet, our High-Priest, and King,
+      Send down the sacred fire.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Saturday Evening.
+
+  “Commune with your own heart upon your bed, and be still.”
+                                            --PS. iv. 4.
+
+
+    Another portion of the span
+    Assigned to transitory man
+      Has now for ever flown;
+    And ere I taste the sweet repose
+    My heavenly Guardian’s care bestows,
+      I kneel before his throne.
+
+    God of my life! to thee I pray;
+    The passing pilgrim of a day,
+      Soon, soon to sleep in death,--
+    Let me not spend unthinkingly,
+    These moments that so quickly fly,
+      Shortened by every breath.
+
+    Ere yet that hallowed morn appear,
+    Given to recruit the soul and cheer--
+      Pour down thy light divine;
+    That while my progress I retrace,
+    Since last I hailed the day of grace,
+      Its beams within may shine.
+
+    Oh, has that rapid, ceaseless tide,
+    Of which the waves so noiseless glide,
+      Borne me towards heaven, my home;
+    As surely as each day, each hour,
+    Has borne me with resistless power,
+      On to the silent tomb?
+
+    Have my affections soared above?
+    And has my Saviour’s wondrous love
+      Constrained me, day by day,
+    For him to act, to think, to speak?
+    His glory as my end to seek,
+      His Spirit to obey?
+
+    Have I his constant influence felt?
+    And has his holy word so “dwelt
+      Richly” my heart within,
+    That outward faults have been subdued,
+    And inward hidden thoughts renewed,
+      Cleansed from the taint of sin?
+
+    Lord! if my only answer now
+    Must be these silent tears that flow,
+      For days not given to thee;
+    Still let a holier life begin--
+    A life not thus defaced by sin--
+      If I to-morrow see.
+
+    Then let thy word its power exert,
+    To quicken, cleanse, transform my heart,
+      Within thy house of prayer;
+    Or if that boon be still denied,
+    With me in solitude abide,
+      And make my wants thy care.
+
+    Now let me peacefully lie down,
+    Cleansed, pardoned, numbered with thine own,
+      While strengthening sleep is given;
+    Then let the auspicious Sabbath bring
+    Peace, gladness, healing on its wing,
+      And rest like that of heaven!
+
+
+
+
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+
+
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+
+ • Italic text indicated with surrounding _underlines_
+ • Bold text indicated with surrounding =equal signs=
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+Corrections
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+ • p. 3 change _Mal._ to all caps for consistency
+ • p. 4 typo: _havenward_ to _heavenward_
+ • p. 6 removed hyphen from _Lord’s-day_
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+ • p. 32 added missing opening quote mark to the scripture quote
+ • p. 33 typo: _to-morrow’s flame,_ to _to-morrow’s flame._
+ • p. 34 added missing period to end of scripture quote
+ • p. 38 typo: _Burbridge_ to _Brubidge_
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+<figure class='figcenter'>
+<img class='cover' src='images/cover.jpg' alt='Book cover'>
+</figure>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_i">[i]</span></p>
+
+
+<hr class="full x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<hr class="full x-ebookmaker-drop">
+
+<p class="center fs200 mt2 mb2 bold">HYMNS FOR A WEEK.</p>
+
+<hr class="full x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<hr class="full x-ebookmaker-drop">
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_ii"></a></span></p>
+
+<div class='break-before'>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a id="Page_1"></a>[1]</span></p>
+
+<h1 class='mt4'>MORNING AND EVENING<br>
+Hymns for a Week.</h1>
+
+<p class="center mt2">BY</p>
+
+<p class="center fs150">THE LATE MISS CHARLOTTE ELLIOTT,</p>
+
+<p class="center fs150"><i>Author of “Just as I am.”</i></p>
+
+<p class="center mt4">FIFTIETH THOUSAND.</p>
+
+<p class="center mt4"><i>London</i>:</p>
+<p class='center'>CHAS. J. THYNNE, WYCLIFFE HOUSE,</p>
+<p class='center mb4'>GREAT QUEEN STREET, KINGSWAY, W.C.</p>
+</div>
+
+<div class='break-before'>
+<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_2">[2]</span></p>
+
+<p class="center mt4">WRIGHT &amp; HOGGARD, PRINTERS, BEVERLEY.</p>
+</div>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
+<div class="chapter">
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_3">[3]</span>
+
+<p class="center fs200 mt2 mb2">HYMNS FOR A WEEK.</p>
+
+<hr class="tb x-ebookmaker-drop">
+
+<h2 class="nobreak mt2" id="Sunday_Morning">Sunday Morning.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Unto you that fear my name shall the Sun of Righteousness
+arise with healing in his wings.”
+
+<p class='bqr'>—<abbr title='Malachi 4'><span class="smcap" id='cor03'>Mal.</span> iv.</abbr> 2.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Thou glorious Sun of Righteousness,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">On this day risen to set no more,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Shine on me now to heal and bless,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">With brighter beams than e’er before.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on thy work of grace within,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">On each celestial blossom there:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Destroy each bitter root of sin,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And make thy garden fresh and fair.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_4">[4]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on thy pure eternal word,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Its mysteries to my soul reveal;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And whether read, remembered, heard,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">O let it quicken, strengthen, heal.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on the temples of thy grace;</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">In spotless robes thy priests be clad;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Unveil the brightness of thy face;</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And make thy chosen people glad.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on those unseen things displayed</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">To faith’s illuminated eye;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And let their splendour cast a shade</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">On every earthly vanity.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on the hearts of those most dear,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Disperse each cloud ’twixt them and thee:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Their glorious <del class='correction'>havenward</del><ins id='cor04'>heavenward</ins> prospects clear;</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">“Light in thy light,” oh, let them see!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on those friends for whom we mourn,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Who know not yet thy healing ray:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Quicken their souls, and bid them turn</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">To thee, “the life, the truth, the way.”</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_5">[5]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on those tribes no country owns,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">On Judah once thy dwelling-place;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">“Thy servants think upon her stones,”</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And long to see her day of grace.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on the missionary’s home,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Give him his heart’s desire to see:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Collect thy scattered ones who roam;</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">One fold, one Shepherd, let there be!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine, till thy glorious beams shall chase</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">The blinding film from every eye!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Till every earthly dwelling-place</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Shall hail the day-spring from on high!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shine on, shine on, Eternal Sun!</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Pour richer floods of life and light,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Till that bright Sabbath be begun—</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">That glorious day which knows no night.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p005">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p005.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_6">[6]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Sunday_Evening">Sunday Evening.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“I was in the Spirit on the Lord’s<del class='correction'>-</del><ins id='cor06'> </ins>day.”
+
+<p class='bqr'>—<abbr title='Revelation 1'><span class="smcap">Rev.</span> i.</abbr> 10.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">The Sabbath-day has reach’d its close!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Yet, Saviour, ere I seek repose,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Grant me the peace thy love bestows—</div>
+<div class="verse indent10">Smile on my evening hour!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Oh, heavenly Comforter, sweet guest!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Hallow and calm my troubled breast,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Weary I come to thee for rest—</div>
+<div class="verse indent10">Smile on my evening hour!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">If ever I have found it sweet</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To worship at my Saviour’s feet,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Now to my soul that bliss repeat—</div>
+<div class="verse indent10">Smile on my evening hour!</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_7">[7]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Let not the Gospel seed remain</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Unfruitful, or be lost again;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Let heavenly dews descend like rain—</div>
+<div class="verse indent10">Smile on my evening hour!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Oh, ever present, ever nigh,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Jesus, on thee I fix mine eye:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Thou hear’st the contrite spirit’s sigh—</div>
+<div class="verse indent10">Smile on my evening hour!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">My only intercessor thou,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Mingle thy fragrant incense now</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">With every prayer and every vow—</div>
+<div class="verse indent10">Smile on my evening hour!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">And oh, when life’s short course shall end,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And death’s dark shades around impend,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">My God, my everlasting Friend—</div>
+<div class="verse indent10">Smile on my evening hour!</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p007">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p007.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_8">[8]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Monday_Morning">Monday Morning.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow
+out.”
+<p class='bqr'>—<abbr title='Canticle 4'><span class="smcap">Cant.</span> iv.</abbr> 16.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Now let our heavenly plants and flowers</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Diffuse a fragrance more Divine;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Refreshed by the sweet Sabbath showers,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">With richer beauty they should shine.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">We have been wafted for a while</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Far, far away from this low scene;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Been cheered by our Redeemer’s smile,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Been suffered on his breast to lean.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">What has he taught us? what should be</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">The fruit of intercourse so blest?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">O should not all around us see</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">His image on our souls imprest?</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_9">[9]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Within his ivory palace fair</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">We entered a much-favoured train:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Myrrh, aloes, cassia, filled the air,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Our garments should the scent retain.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">And we should pass along the earth,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Like birds that live upon the wing;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Rise to the country of our birth,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And on our way its anthems sing.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p009">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p009.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_10">[10]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Monday_Evening">Monday Evening.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace.”
+<p class='bqr'><ins id='cor10'>—</ins><abbr title='Hebrews 4'><span class="smcap">Heb.</span> iv.</abbr> 16.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">There is a spot of consecrated ground,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Where brightest hopes and holiest joys are found:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">’Tis named (and Christians love the well-known sound)</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">The throne of grace.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">’Tis here a calm retreat is always found:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Perpetual sunshine gilds the sacred ground;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Pure airs and heavenly odours breathe around</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">The throne of grace.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_11">[11]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">While on this vantage-ground the Christian stands,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">His quickened eye a boundless view commands;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Discovers fair abodes not made with hands—</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">Abodes of peace.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Terrestrial objects, disenchanted there,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Lose all their power to dazzle or ensnare;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">One only object then seems worth our care—</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">To win the race.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">This is the mount where Christ’s disciples see</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">The glory of the incarnate Deity;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">’Tis here they find it good indeed to be,</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">And view his face.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">A new creation here begins to rise;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Fruits of the Spirit, flowers of Paradise,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Watered from heaven, in full and sure supplies,</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">By streams of grace.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_12">[12]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Towards this blest spot the Spirit bends his ear,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">The fervent prayer, the contrite sigh to hear;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To bid the mourner banish every fear,</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">And go in peace.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Here may the comfortless and weary find</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">One who can cure the sickness of the mind;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">One who delights the broken heart to bind—</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">The Prince of Peace.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Saviour! the sinner’s friend, our hope, our all!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Here teach us humbly at thy feet to fall;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Here on thy name, with love and faith to call</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">For pardoning grace.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Ne’er let the glory from this spot remove,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Till, numbered with thy ransomed flock above,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">We cease to want, but never cease to love</div>
+<div class="verse indent20">The throne of grace.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><span class="pagenum" id="Page_13">[13]</span>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Tuesday_Morning">Tuesday Morning.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Let us run with patience the race that is set before us.”
+
+<p class='bqr'><ins id='cor13'>—</ins><abbr title='Hebrews 12'><span class="smcap">Heb.</span> xii.</abbr> 1.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Immortal spirit! wake, arise!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Think of thy home beyond the skies;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Think of the work thou hast to do;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Think of the heavenly prize in view.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shall thy poor tenement of clay</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Curtail thy flight, obstruct thy way?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And shall the free and heaven-born soul</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Yield to the body’s base control?</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Oh, thoughtless slumberer, wake, arise!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To God, to heaven, lift up thine eyes;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Eternity’s vast ocean see,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And but a step ’twixt it and thee.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_14">[14]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">A clear, unerring chart is given</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To guide the traveller’s feet to heaven;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">With humble heart there seek thy way—</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">None led by that can go astray.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">It will point out a holy path,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Of self-denial, love, and faith;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">But strait and arduous though it be,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">My God, it leads to heaven and thee.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Saviour! for mine this path I take,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Through thee alone the choice I make;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Nor one step onward can I go,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Till thou both will and power bestow.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">To thee I now commit my way,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">My wants, my dangers, through the day,—</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Wilt thou my every want supply,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And be in every danger nigh?</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Oh, let thy smile my solace be!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">’Tis more than ought in life to me;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Permit me not to slight thy grace,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Or cause thee once to hide thy face.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_15">[15]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">That blessed Spirit’s aid impart,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Who can transform and cleanse my heart;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Make the polluted fountain clear,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Whose streams in words and acts appear.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Teach me this day to keep in view</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">The prize thy followers should pursue;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To adorn thy doctrine, and to shed</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Fragrance and light where’er I tread.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Saviour! I give myself to thee;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">My strength, my light, my guardian be:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">My earthly days thus let me spend,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Till time, and life, and warfare end.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p015">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p015.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_16">[16]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Tuesday_Evening">Tuesday Evening.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Now is our salvation nearer than when we believed.”
+
+<p class='bqr'><ins id='cor16'>—</ins><abbr title='Romans 13'><span class="smcap">Rom.</span> xiii.</abbr> 11.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Now one day’s journey less divides</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Me from the world where God resides;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">If I have walked by faith, in fear,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">A stranger and a pilgrim here:</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">I’ve one day less my watch to keep,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">My foes to fear, my falls to weep:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">I’ve one day less to see within,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Conflict, defeat, remorse, and sin.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">And, oh! reflect, my fainting soul,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Thou’rt one stage nearer to the goal:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Thou’rt one stage nearer to the shore,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Where thou wilt grieve for sin no more.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_17">[17]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">If the sweet presence of thy God</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To-day has cheered and blest thy road,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Think what must be that glorious place,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Where he will never hide his face.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">If thou hast oft been led astray,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And mournfully review’st the day,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Still strive the more that rest to attain,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Where thou wilt never sin again.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">If thou hast mourned for friends endeared,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Whose converse once thy journey cheered;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Think that in heaven no cause will sever</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">The bond which reunites for ever.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Let every gift by God bestowed,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Each kind refreshment on my road;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Let every sorrow, hope, and fear,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Incite my soul to persevere.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">And thou my only help and guide,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Than whom I have no help beside;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Whose eye beholds me when I fail,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Whose arm supports when I prevail;</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_18">[18]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Oh, hear me! grant what I implore;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And if on earth I wake no more,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Think on my last, my dying prayer;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Hear it in heaven, fulfil it there!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Since I on thee alone depend,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Oh, guide me to my journey’s end;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Then bear my soul o’er death’s dark wave,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To realms of joy beyond the grave.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p018">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p018.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_19">[19]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Wednesday_Morning">Wednesday Morning.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Watch and pray, that ye enter not into temptation.”
+
+<p class='bqr'><ins id='cor19'>—</ins><abbr title='Matthew 26'><span class="smcap">Matt.</span> xxvi.</abbr> 41.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">“Christian! seek not yet repose;”</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Hear thy guardian angel say;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Thou art in the midst of foes—</div>
+<div class="verse indent18">“Watch and pray!”</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Principalities and powers,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Mustering their unseen array,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Wait for thy unguarded hours—</div>
+<div class="verse indent18">“Watch and pray!”</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Gird thy heavenly armour on,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Wear it ever, night and day;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Ambush’d lies the evil one—</div>
+<div class="verse indent18">“Watch and pray!”</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_20">[20]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Hear the victors who o’ercame,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Still they mark each warrior’s way;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">All, with one sweet voice exclaim—</div>
+<div class="verse indent18">“Watch and pray!”</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Hear, above all, hear thy Lord,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Him thou lovest to obey;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Hide within thy heart his word—</div>
+<div class="verse indent18">“Watch and pray!”</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0"><i>Watch</i>, as if on that alone</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Hung the issue of the day;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0"><i>Pray</i>, that help may be sent down—</div>
+<div class="verse indent18">“Watch and pray!”</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p020">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p020.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_21">[21]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Wednesday_Evening">Wednesday Evening.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Wherefore lift up the hands which hang down, and the feeble
+knees.<ins id='cor21'>”</ins>
+<p class='bqr'>—<abbr title='Hebrews 12'><span class="smcap">Heb.</span> xii.</abbr> 12.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">O faint and feeble-hearted!</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Why thus cast down with fear?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Fresh aid shall be imparted,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Thy God unseen is near.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">His eye can never slumber,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">He marks thy cruel foes;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Observes their strength, their number,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And all thy weakness knows.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Though heavy clouds of sorrow</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Make dark thy path to-day,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">There may shine forth to-morrow</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Once more a cheering ray.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_22">[22]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Doubts, griefs, and foes assailing,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Conceal heaven’s fair abode;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Yet now faith’s power prevailing</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Should stay thy mind on God.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p022">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p022.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_23">[23]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Thursday_Morning">Thursday Morning.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“He that keepeth his mouth, keepeth his life.”
+
+<p class='bqr'><ins id='cor23'>—</ins><abbr title='Proverbs 13'><span class="smcap">Prov.</span> xiii.</abbr> 3.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Guard well thy lips; none, none can know</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">What evils from the tongue may flow;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">What guilt, what grief may be incurred</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">By one incautious, hasty word.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Be “slow to speak;” look well within,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To check what there may lead to sin;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And pray unceasingly for aid,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Lest unawares, thou be betrayed.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">“Condemn not, judge not,”—not to man</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Is given his brother’s faults to scan;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">One task is thine, and one alone,—</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To search out and subdue thine own.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_24">[24]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Indulge no murmurings; oh, restrain</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Those lips so ready to complain!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And, if they can be numbered, count</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Of one day’s mercies the amount.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Shun vain discussions, trifling themes;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Dwell not on earthly hopes or schemes;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Let words of wisdom, meekness, love,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Thy heart’s true renovation prove.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Set God before thee; every word</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Thy lips pronounce by him is heard;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Oh, could’st thou realise this thought,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">What care, what caution would be taught!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Think on thy parting hour: ere long</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Th’ approach of death may chain thy tongue,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And powerless all attempts be found,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To articulate one meaning sound.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">“The time is short”—this day may be</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">The very last assigned to thee:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">So speak that, should’st thou ne’er speak more,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Thou may’st not this day’s words deplore.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><span class="pagenum" id="Page_25">[25]</span>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Thursday_Evening">Thursday Evening.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“In everything, by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving
+let your requests be made known unto God. And the
+peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall keep
+your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.”
+
+<p class='bqr'>—<abbr title='Philippians 4'><span class="smcap">Philip<ins id='cor25'>.</ins></span> iv.</abbr> 6, 7.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">My God! is any hour so sweet,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">From blush of morn to evening-star,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">As that which calls me to thy feet—</div>
+<div class="verse indent16">The hour of prayer?</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Blest be that tranquil hour of morn,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And blest that hour of solemn eve,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">When on the wings of prayer upborne,</div>
+<div class="verse indent16">The world I leave.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">For then a day-spring shines on me,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Brighter than morn’s ethereal glow;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And richer dews descend from thee</div>
+<div class="verse indent16">Than earth can know.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_26">[26]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Then is my strength by thee renewed;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Then are my sins by thee forgiven;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Then dost thou cheer my solitude</div>
+<div class="verse indent16">With hopes of heaven.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Words cannot tell what blest relief</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Here for my every want I find;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">What strength for warfare, balm for grief;</div>
+<div class="verse indent16">What peace of mind.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Hushed is each doubt—gone every fear,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">My spirit seems in heaven to stay;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And e’en the penitential tear</div>
+<div class="verse indent16">Is wiped away.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Oh, till I reach yon peaceful shore,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">No privilege so dear shall be,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">As thus my inmost soul to pour</div>
+<div class="verse indent16">In prayer to thee!</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><span class="pagenum" id="Page_27">[27]</span>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Friday_Morning">Friday Morning.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Acquaint thyself with him, and be at peace.”
+
+<p class='bqr'><ins id='cor27'>—</ins><span class="smcap">Job</span> <abbr title='22'>xxii.</abbr> 21.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Art thou acquainted, oh my soul!</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">With such a Saviour, such a Friend,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Whose power can all events control,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And from all evils can defend?</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Why art thou then opprest with fears?</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Knowledge of him should give thee peace;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Should check these often-flowing tears,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And bid these sad misgivings cease.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Is it the <i>past</i> that gives thee pain?</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Transgressions, falls, dost thou deplore?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">The atoning blood pleads not in vain,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Thy God remembers them no more.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_28">[28]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Do <i>present</i> troubles vex thy mind?</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Sufferings of body, mental care?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">In God a refuge thou wilt find;</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And oh, what sweet relief in prayer!</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Dost thou o’er friends much valued weep,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Who seem in hopeless fetters bound?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Christ will seek out his wandering sheep—</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Those who seem lost will then be found.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Dost thou the unknown <i>future</i> dread?</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Thy passage through death’s awful vale?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">E’en there shall light around be shed</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Thy God’s sure promise cannot fail.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Dost thou with dread still greater, shrink</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">From pain for those on earth most dear;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And oft with sickening anguish think</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">On all they yet may suffer here?</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Oh faithless, unbelieving heart!</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">So slow to trust the tenderest Friend:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Who then will needful strength impart,—</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Who “loving, loves unto the end.”</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_29">[29]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">No longer doubt, nor fear, nor grieve,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Nor on uncertain evils dwell:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Past, present, future, calmly leave</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">To him who will do all things well.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p029">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p029.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_30">[30]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Friday_Evening">Friday Evening.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Having a desire to depart and to be with Christ, which
+is far better.”
+
+<p class='bqr'>—<abbr title='Philippians 1'><span class="smcap">Philip</span><ins id='cor30'>.</ins> i.</abbr> 23.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Let me be with thee where thou art!</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">My Saviour, my eternal rest!</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Then only with this longing heart</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Be fully and for ever blest.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Let me be with thee where thou art!</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Thy unveiled glory to behold;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Then only will this wandering heart</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Cease to be treacherous, faithless, cold.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Let me be with thee where thou art!</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Where spotless saints thy name adore;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Then only will this sinful heart</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Be evil and defiled no more.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_31">[31]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Let me be with thee where thou art!</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Where none can die, where none remove;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">There neither life nor death will part</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Me from thy presence and thy love.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p031">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p031.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_32">[32]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Saturday_Morning">Saturday Morning.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+<ins id='cor32'>“</ins>Who is this that engaged his heart to approach unto
+me?”
+
+<p class='bqr'>—<abbr title='Jeremiah 30'><span class="smcap">Jer.</span> xxx.</abbr> 21.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">This is the day to tune with care</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Each unseen chord within:</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Would we for Sabbaths well prepare,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">To-day we should begin.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Before the Majesty of Heaven</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">To-morrow we appear;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">No honour half so great is given,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Throughout man’s sojourn here.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Yet if his heart be not prepared,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">His soul not meetly drest,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">In vain that honour will be shared,—</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">No smile will greet the guest.</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_33">[33]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">We must beforehand lay aside</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Our own polluted dress,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And wear the robe of Jesu’s bride,—</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">His spotless righteousness.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">We must forsake this world below,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Forget all earthly things;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Strive with a seraph’s love to glow,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And soar on angel wings.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">The altar must be cleansed to-day,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Meet for the offered Lamb;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">The wood in order we must lay,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And wait to-morrow’s flame<del class='correction'>,</del><ins id='cor33'>.</ins></div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Lord of the Sacrifice we bring,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">To thee our hopes aspire;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Our Prophet, our High-Priest, and King,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Send down the sacred fire.</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+<figure class="figcenter" id="i_p033">
+  <img class="flower" src="images/i_p033.jpg" alt="">
+</figure>
+
+
+
+<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"><div class="chapter"><p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_34">[34]</span></p>
+<h2 class="nobreak" id="Saturday_Evening">Saturday Evening.</h2>
+
+<div class="blockquot-container">
+<div class="blockquot">
+“Commune with your own heart upon your bed, and be
+still<ins id='cor34'>.</ins>”
+
+<p class='bqr'>—<abbr title='Psalms 4'><span class="smcap">Ps.</span> iv.</abbr> 4.</p>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry">
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Another portion of the span</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Assigned to transitory man</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Has now for ever flown;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And ere I taste the sweet repose</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">My heavenly Guardian’s care bestows,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">I kneel before his throne.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">God of my life! to thee I pray;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">The passing pilgrim of a day,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Soon, soon to sleep in death,—</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Let me not spend unthinkingly,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">These moments that so quickly fly,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Shortened by every breath.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Ere yet that hallowed morn appear,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Given to recruit the soul and cheer—</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Pour down thy light divine;</div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_35">[35]</span><div class="verse indent0">That while my progress I retrace,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Since last I hailed the day of grace,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Its beams within may shine.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Oh, has that rapid, ceaseless tide,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Of which the waves so noiseless glide,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Borne me towards heaven, my home;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">As surely as each day, each hour,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Has borne me with resistless power,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">On to the silent tomb?</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Have my affections soared above?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And has my Saviour’s wondrous love</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Constrained me, day by day,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">For him to act, to think, to speak?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">His glory as my end to seek,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">His Spirit to obey?</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Have I his constant influence felt?</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And has his holy word so “dwelt</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Richly” my heart within,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">That outward faults have been subdued,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">And inward hidden thoughts renewed,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Cleansed from the taint of sin?</div></div>
+<span class="pagenum" id="Page_36">[36]</span>
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Lord! if my only answer now</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Must be these silent tears that flow,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">For days not given to thee;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Still let a holier life begin—</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">A life not thus defaced by sin—</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">If I to-morrow see.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Then let thy word its power exert,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">To quicken, cleanse, transform my heart,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">Within thy house of prayer;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Or if that boon be still denied,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">With me in solitude abide,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And make my wants thy care.</div></div>
+
+<div class="stanza"><div class="verse indent0">Now let me peacefully lie down,</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Cleansed, pardoned, numbered with thine own,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">While strengthening sleep is given;</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Then let the auspicious Sabbath bring</div>
+<div class="verse indent0">Peace, gladness, healing on its wing,</div>
+<div class="verse indent2">And rest like that of heaven!</div></div>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
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+<div class="transnote"><h2 class="nobreak" id="Transcribers_Notes">Transcriber’s Notes</h2>
+
+
+<h3>Corrections</h3>
+<ul>
+<li><a href='#cor03'>p.  3</a> change <i>Mal.</i> to small caps for consistency</li>
+<li><a href='#cor04'>p.  4</a> typo: <i>havenward</i> to <i>heavenward</i></li>
+<li><a href='#cor06'>p.  6</a> removed hyphen from <i>Lord’s-day</i></li>
+<li><a href='#cor10'>p. 10</a> added an em dash to citation for consistent appearance</li>
+<li><a href='#cor13'>p. 13</a> added an em dash to citation for consistent appearance</li>
+<li><a href='#cor16'>p. 16</a> added an em dash to citation for consistent appearance</li>
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+<li><a href='#cor27'>p. 27</a> added an em dash to citation for consistent appearance</li>
+<li><a href='#cor30'>p. 30</a> added a period at the end of the abbreviation for <i>Philippians</i></li>
+<li><a href='#cor32'>p. 32</a> added missing opening quote mark to the scripture quote</li>
+<li><a href='#cor33'>p. 33</a> typo: <i>to-morrow’s flame,</i> to <i>to-morrow’s flame.</i></li>
+<li><a href='#cor34'>p. 34</a> added missing period to end of scripture quote</li>
+<li><a href='#cor38'>p. 38</a> typo: <i>Burbridge</i> to <i>Brubidge</i></li>
+</ul>
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