"And there shall be no night there; and they need no candle, neither light of the sun; for the Lord God giveth them light and they shall reign for ever and ever."- Revelation xxii. 5. : O, WHEN the hours of life are past, There parted hearts again shall meet No storm shall vex the quiet air, The blest have conquered, they have past WHY weep for those, frail child of woe, Weep not for them;- beside thee now Perhaps they watch with guardian care, And witness tears that idly flow O'er those who bliss of angels share. Or round their Father's throne above, They journey with unwearied wing. Space cannot check, thought cannot bound Weep, weep no more; their voices raise "His soul pleased the Lord; therefore hasted he to take him away."— Ecclesiasticus iv. 14. How blest are they, whose transient years O, cheerless were our lengthened way, MISCELLANEOUS. 88. L. M. JOHN TAYLOR. "So teach us to number our days that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom."- Psalm xc. 12. LIKE shadows gliding o'er the plain, Man's busy generations pass; And while we gaze, their forms are gone. O Father, in whose mighty hand To crowd the narrow span of life 89. C. M. "Thou crownest the year with thy goodness." Psalm lxv. 11. THE year begins with promises Of happy days to come, Of pleasures lengthened through its course, And love in every home; Of seed-time, with its gentle winds, Its swollen streams, and meadows green, Of summer, with its ripening sun Of fruits and golden sheaves; |