Pray for what passeth human skill, The power God's will to do; Read thou, that thou may'st do his will, And thou shalt know it too. And what if much be still unknown? When thou shalt stand before His throne, Wait, and He will himself disclose And listen not, my child, to those Who teach thee more than He has taught, Tell more than He revealed; Preach tidings that He never brought, And read what He left sealed. TO TWO VERY DEAR LITTLE GIRLS WHO . LEFT A NOSEGAY TO WITHER STUDY. IN MY BEAUTIFUL! And were they made Only thus to bloom and fade? 'Twas but yesterday they shone So lift you your hearts in prayer ; So may his Spirit rest on you: You look on, admire and love, What if thus, from Heaven above, Angels now are looking on At what God for you has done? THE EFFICACY OF FAITH. THE waves were dashing loud and high, 66 My child looked on with me : Father," she cried, "why may not I Trust God and walk that sea? "Was it not lack of faith alone That made the Apostle sink? By faith, therefore, it may be done- "The Lord bade Peter go, my child; And, should he thee command, Thy feet would on those waters wild Be firm as on this sand. "But life has storms more awful yet, Waves rougher than yon sea; Then do not thou, in these, forget That Jesus is with thee. "Care not what others have to do What may be or has been; But, on the path God calls thee, go, And use thy faith therein." ON THE ORIGINAL SPRING AT TUNBRIDGE WELLS.* WHEN the forest tree shaded this lone quiet rill, A forlorn man here wandered to drink day by day ; On his cheek was the death-stain that mocks human skill, And the bloom of his young days had faded away. Then sparkled the wine-cup in Neville's blithe hall, thrill; But in sadness of spirit he turn'd from it all, And sadness and death passed away like a dream- So depart, cleansed and whole, to my home that's above. * See Note C. |