When I saw myself all Poison, I quaffed Life's Stream

as Antidote;

When I saw myself Lees turbid, Wine's clear Foam Bell

I sought for then.

When I saw myself all sour Fruit, I caught the ripening

Sunbeams' Glow;

When I saw myself droop feebly, the breezy Fell

I sought for then.

When I saw myself all blinded, the healing Power

of Jesus' Hand;