[THE HEAVENWARD COURSE.]
Here have we no continuing city, but we seek one to come.
Heb. xiii. 14.
Heavenward still our pathway tends,
Here on earth we are but strangers,
Till our road in Canaan ends,
Through this wilderness of dangers;
Here we but as pilgrims rove,
For our home is there above.
Heavenward still my soul ascend!
Thou art one of heaven’s creations;