Be thoughts of Thee a cloudy screen,
To temper the deceitful ray;
And oh, when stoops in Judah’s path,
In shade and storm, the frequent night,
Be Thou long-suffering, slow to wrath,
A burning and a shining light.
Sir Walter Scott.
O light, thy subtle essence who may know?
—Ask not, for all things but myself I show.
J. Montgomery.