XXX. METRICAL PRAYERS. BURNS IN PENITENCE. [Written in sickness.] "Fain would I say, Forgive my foul offense. Again exalt the brute and sink the man; Then how should I for heavenly mercy pray, Who act so counter heavenly mercy's plan, Who sin so oft have mourned, yet to temptation ran? "O Thou, great Governor of all below! If I may dare a lifted eye to Thee, With that controlling power assist e'en me, "THY KINGDOM COME. "Lord! come away! Why dost Thou stay? Thy road is ready; and thy paths made straight With longing expectation wait The consecration of thy beauteous feet! Ride on triumphantly! Behold, we lay Our lusts and proud wills in thy way! "Hosanna! Welcome to our hearts! Lord, here Thou hast a temple too; and full as dear As that of Sion, and as full of sin: Nothing but thieves and robbers dwell therein; Enter, and chase them forth, and cleanse the floor! Crucify them, that they may never more Profane that holy place Where Thou hast chose to set thy face! The stones out of the temple wall Shall cry aloud and call Hosanna! and thy glorious footsteps greet! Amen!“ "One prayer I have all prayers in one When I am wholly Thine Thy will, my God, thy will be done, And let that will be mine." Montgomery. 66 LEAD, KINDLY LIGHT. "Lead, kindly light, amid th' encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on; The night is dark, and I am far from home; Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see “I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou I loved to choose and see my path; but now I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, "So long thy power has blest me, sure it still O'er moor and fen, o'er crag and torrent, till And with the morn those angel faces smile "My faith looks up to Thee, Saviour divine! Now hear me while I pray; O let me from this day "May thy rich grace impart As Thou hast died for me, Pure, warm and changeless be, A living fire! "While life's dark maze I tread, Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside. "When ends life's transient dream, When death's cold sullen stream Shall o'er me roll; Blest Saviour! then in love Fear and distrust remove; O bear me safe above, A ransomed soul!" -Ray Palmer. 1840. "LITANY. "Saviour, when in dust to Thee, |