An honest name, a quiet conscience, and the hope of Heaven!
I would not take what is not mine, but treasure seek above,
Gained without money, without price, from our Redeemer’s love;
Time cannot change it, moth corrupt, nor thieves break through and steal,
And all eternity will but its boundless worth reveal!
XXIV.
RAGGED GIRL’S HYMN.
The Sabbath sun has risen high,