...whereso'er my feet have swerved, His chastening turned me back ; That more and more a Providence Of love is understood, Making the springs of time and sense Sweet with eternal good ; That death seems but like a covered way Which opens into light, Wherein no blinded child can stray Beyond the Father's sight...

...says, " It is all good." Thus we see how, by true living, — " More and more a providence Of love is understood ; Making the springs of time and sense Sweet with eternal good." XII. THE FRAGMENTS. John vi. 12 : " GATHER UP THE FRAGMENTS THAT REMAIN, THAT NOTHING BE LOST." TWO...

...says, " It is all good." Thus we see how, by true living, — " More and more a providence Of love is understood ; Making the springs of time and sense Sweet with eternal good." •XII. THE FRAGMENTS. John vi. 12 : " GATHER UP THE FRAGMENTS THAT REMAIN, THAT NOTHING BE LOST."...

...wheresoe'er my feet have swerved, His chastening turned me back. That more and more a Providence Of love is understood, Making the springs of time and sense...trial seem at last, Through memory's sunset air, Like mountain ranges overpast In purple distance fair. That all the jarring notes of life Seem blending...

...That more and more a providence Of love is understood, Making the springs of time and sense Bright with eternal good ; That death seems but a covered...blinded child can stray Beyond the Father's sight. No longer forward or behind I look, in hope or fear, But grateful take the good I find, God's blessing,...

...Through Memory's sunset air, Like mountain ranges overpast In purple distance fair, — •— Vhat death seems but a covered way Which opens into light,...blinded child can stray Beyond the Father's sight,-—- '•• And so the shadows fall apart, And so the west winds play ; And all the windows of my heart...

...wheresoe'er my feet have swerv'd, His chastening turn'd me back. That more and more a Providence Of love is understood, Making the springs of time and sense Sweet with eternal good. That death seems but a cover'd way, Which opens into light, Wherein no blinded child can stray Beyond the Father's sight....

...wheresoe'er my feet have swerved, His chastening turned me back. — That more and more a Providence Of love is understood, Making the springs of time and sense Sweet with eternal good ; That care and trial seem at last Through Memory's sunset air, Like mountain ranges overpast In purple distance...

...wheresoe'er my feet have swerved, His chastening turned me back ; That more and more a Providence. Of Love is understood, Making the springs of time and sense...and trial seem at last, Through Memory's sunset air, My Psalm. 207 Like mountain-ranges overpast, In purple distance fair. And so the shadows fall apart,...

...understood, Making the springs of time and sense Sweet with eternal good. That death seems but a cover'd way, Which opens into light, Wherein no blinded child...trial seem at last, Through memory's sunset air, Like mountain ranges overpast In purple distance fair. That all the jarring notes of life Seem blending...