| Remember now thy Creator in the days of thy youth. (Eccl. 12:1) |
| I remember the days of old; I meditate on all Thy works; I muse on the work of Thy hands. (Psa. 143:5) |
| I remember Thee upon my bed, and meditate on Thee in the night watches. (Psa. 63:6) |
My every comfort at Thy hand receive;
My every talent to Thy glory give;
Thy counsel seek in every trying hour,
In all my weakness trust Thy mighty power. |
Oh, may this high companionship be mine,
And all my life by its reflection shine,
My great, my wise, my never-failing friend,
Whose love no change can know, nor turn,
nor end! |
