Out of the horror of being alone,
Out, and forever, of being my own,
Out of the hardness of heart and of will,
Out of the longings which nothing could fill,
Out of the bitterness, madness and strife,
Out of myself, and of all I called life.
Into communion with Father and Son,
Into the sharing of all that Christ won,
Into the ecstasies full to the brim,
Into the having of all things with Him,
Into Christ Jesus, there ever to dwell,
Into more blessings than words ever can tell!
Wonderful Person, whose face I’ll behold!
Wonderful story, then all to be told!
Wonderful―all the dread way that He trod!
Wonderful end! He has brought me to God!
JUNE