impressions produced on my mind by recent mercies be durable as well as lively. May my spared life be devoted to thy glory; and may I remember that the sentence which dooms me to the dust is only suspended, and that, at most, when a few years shall come, I shall go the way whence I shall not return. May I live, therefore, with eternity in view, and give diligence to secure the one thing needful. I ask all in the name of my Saviour, through whom to thee be glory and praise for evermore. Amen. 137 Selections of Poetry. As down in the sunless retreats of the ocean, Pure, warm, silent to Thee. As still to the star of its worship, though clouded, True, fond, trembling to Thee. HE sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, Can loving children e'er reprove A trusting, loving child to thee. As comes to me or cloud or sun, Father! thy will, not mine, be done. Oh! ne'er will I at life repine- CHAMBER of sickness! much to thee I owe, The lessons it imports me most to know, A sacred seminary thou hast been, I trust, to train me to a happier scene. Chamber of sickness! suffering and alone, The blessed beams of heavenly truth have shone With such a hallowed vividness and power As ne'er were granted to a brighter hour. Chamber of sickness! 'midst thy silence, oft Which though it fall like dew on flowers, so soft, Into the aching heart's unseen recess, With power no earthly accents could possess. Chamber of sickness! in that bright abode If, through the mercy of my Saviour God, A seat I gain, O Father! in that hour, When earth all succoring power When spear, and shield, and crown, By him who bowed to take Tremblers beside the grave, Hear, hear our suppliant breath, FATHER! that in the olive shade, Didst, with a breath of heavenly aid, Oh, by the anguish of that night Send us down blest relief; Or to the chastened, let thy might And thou, that when the starry sky Saw the dread strife begun, |