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." Thy Will be doner
An heart in every thought renew'd,
And full of love divine ; Perfect, and right, and pure, and good.
A copy, Lord, of Thine.
Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart;
Come quickly from above ; Write Thy new Name upon my heart,
Thy new, best Name of Love.
Charles Wesley. 1742.
Oh what, if we are Christ's, Is earthly shame or loss ? Bright shall the crown of glory be, When we have borne the cross.
Keen was the trial once, Bitter the cup of woe, When martyr'd saints, baptized in blood Christ's sufferings shared below.
Bright is their glory now, Boundless their joy above, Where, on the bosom of their God, They rest in perfect love.
Lord ! may that grace be ours ; Like them in faith to bear All that of sorrow, grief, or pain. May be our portion here !
Enough, if Thou at last The word of blessing give, And let us rest beneath Thy feet, Where saints and angels live I