“Then trials cannot vex me,
And pain I need not fear;
For when I’m close by Jesus,
Grief cannot come too near.
Not even death can harm me,
When death I meet one day.
To heaven I’ll follow Jesus
All the way.”
“I know what you meant, now, mamma,” and Maybee jumped down, with the discontent quite gone from her face and tone. “If we are ‘following Jesus,’ we shan’t mind the bad things, and only be all the gladder when He takes us up to heaven.”