W. T. Matson
O BLESSED Life—the heart at rest
When all without tumultuous seems,
That trusts a higher Will, and deems
That higher Will, not mine, the best.
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O blessed Life, the mind that sees,
Whatever change the years may bring,
A mercy still in everything,
And shining through all mysteries.
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O blessed Life, the soul that soars,
When sense of mortal sight is dim,
Beyond the sense, beyond to Him
Whose love unlocks the heavenly doors.
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O blessed Life, heart, mind, and soul,
From self-born aims and wishes free,
In all at one with Deity,
And loyal to the Lord’s control.
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O Life, how blessed, how divine,
High Life, the earnest of a higher:
Saviour, fulfil my deep desire,
And let this blessed Life be mine.