Stay! till the storms are o'er—
The cold blasts done,
The reign of heaven begun,
And Love, the evermore.
Be patient, waiting heart:
Light, Love divine
Is here, and thine;
You therefore cannot part.
"The seasons come and go:
Love, like the sea,
Rolls on with thee,—
But knows no ebb and flow.
"Faith, hope, and tears, triune,
Above the sod
Find peace in God,
And one eternal noon."
Oh, Thou hast heard my prayer;
And I am blest!
This is Thy high behest:
Thou, here and everywhere.
WISH AND ITEM
To the editor of the Item, Lynn, Mass.
