My best affections move!
Employ my tongue in songs of praise,
And fill my heart with love!
131. L. M. Mme. Guion.
The Omnipresent Peace of God.
1O Thou, by long experience tried,
Near whom no grief can long abide;--
My Lord, how full of sweet content
My years of pilgrimage are spent!
2All scenes alike engaging prove,