174. O Patient, Spotless One
S.M.
by F.T. Wigram
Our hearts in meekness train,
To bear Thy yoke, and learn of Thee,
The mind and heart to fill;
Thy patient life — to calm the soul;
Thy love — its fear dispel.
So wholly, Lord, on Thee,
That, with Thy beauty occupied,
We elsewhere none may see.
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