“I have the Wisdom that is the best,
He abideth ever with me.”
“The angels in heaven are bright and fair,
For solace, O soul, betake thee there.”
“The joy of the angels is grief to me,
If the Lord of the angels I may not see.”
“In fastings and labours manifold,
Did John in the wilderness toil of old,
And so may peace be thine.”
“To labour and suffer my heart is fain,