Clasping by faith our Saviour’s hand;
To learn to labor, live and fight
On the side of God and changeless light.
WANDERER’S RETURN.
My home is so glad, my heart is so light,
My wandering boy has returned to-night.
He is blighted and bruised, I know, by sin,
But I am so glad to welcome him in.
The child of my tenderest love and care
Has broken away from the tempter’s snare;