Can never seek thy face in vain.
Help us to praise thee, Lord of light!
Help us thy boundless love declare;
And, here within thy courts to-night,
Aid us, and hearken to our prayer.
38. C. M. Mrs. Barbauld.
The Sabbath of the Soul.
1O Father! though the anxious fear
May cloud to-morrow's way,
No fear nor doubt shall enter here,--