For thus saith the Lord God, the Holy One of Israel; In returning and rest shall ye be saved; in quietness and in confidence shall be your strength: and ye would not.—Isaiah, xxx. 15.

Quiet, Lord, my froward heart,

Make me teachable and mild,

Upright, simple, free from art,

Make me as a weaned child,

From distrust and envy free,

Pleased with all that pleases Thee.

Newton.

If there be a heaven so fair

O’er us ever shining,