Beauty;—may that of holiness be mine;

May power be given me to o’ercome the world;

For pleasure, may I have a hand to pour

The oil and wine upon another’s wound!

For honour, may I bear my Saviour’s cross;

For splendour, light that from His follower beams;

And be my glory His approving smile;

My fame, the world’s reproaches for His sake;

My wealth, a conscience where no rust corrodes—