"Winter has a joy for me,
While the Saviour's charms I read,
Lowly, meek, from blemish free,
In the snowdrop's pensive head.
Spring returns, and brings along
Life-invigorating suns:
Hark! the turtle's plaintive song
Seems to speak His dying groans!
Summer has a thousand charms,
All expressive of His worth;
'Tis His sun that lights and warms,
His the air the cools the earth.
What! has autumn left to say
Nothing of a Saviour's grace?
Yes, the beams of milder day
Tell me of his smiling face.
Light appears with early dawn,
While the sun makes haste to rise;
See His bleeding beauties drawn
On the blushes of the skies.
Evening with a silent pace,
Slowly moving in the west,
Shews an emblem of His grace,
Points to an eternal rest." **William Cowper**
We Exalt You, King Jesus! We Magnify Your Name! Let Every Heart Adore our God; Your Awesome Worth Proclaim! Be Pleased, Merciful Master, to Answer the Prayers of Thy Beloved Lambs. O God of Greatness and Love, Heal our Knitting, we Pray Thee, our King. Bring about Miracles to All our Petitions, O Magnificent Lord. Be Always Adored, O Father our King, as we Pray in the Name of Thy Son, amen.
"We Exalt You, King Jesus! We Magnify Your Name! Let Every Heart Adore our God; Your Awesome Worth Proclaim! Be Pleased, Merciful Master, to Answer the Prayers of Thy Beloved Lambs. O God of Greatness and Love, Heal our Knitting, we Pray Thee, our King. Bring about Miracles to All our Petitions, O Magnificent Lord. Be Always Adored, O Father our King, as we Pray in the Name of Thy Son, amen."
amen