The blessings of thy grace impart,
And make me live to thee.
3 Let the sweet hope that thou art mine,
My life, and death attend;
Thy presence through my journey shine,
And crown my journey’s end.
Mrs. Steele.
559
C. M.
Tempest-tossed.
The blessings of thy grace impart,
And make me live to thee.
3 Let the sweet hope that thou art mine,
My life, and death attend;
Thy presence through my journey shine,
And crown my journey’s end.
Mrs. Steele.
C. M.
Tempest-tossed.