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Now we know in part.
1 Cor. 13:12.
Thy way is in the sea;
Thy paths we can not trace;
Nor solve, O Lord, the mystery
Of thy unbounded grace.
2 Here the dark vails of sense
Our captive souls surround;
Mysterious deeps of providence
Our wandering thoughts confound.
3 As through a glass we see
The wonders of thy love;
How little do we know of thee,
Or of the joys above.
4 In part we know thy will,
And bless thee for the sight;
Soon will thy love the rest reveal
In glory’s clearer light.
5 With joy shall we survey
Thy providence and grace;
And spend an everlasting day
In wonder, love and praise.
Fawcett.