...B. Barton. Oh! Thou who driest the mourner's tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceived, and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee! The friends...comes are flown, And he who has but tears to give, May weep those tears alone. But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which like the plants that throw Their...

...We could uot fly to Thee !" ' The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are fiown ; And he, who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. ' But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes...

...for Christian sympathy, it is too true, " The friends that in our sunshine live. When winter conies are flown ; And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone." So then, Christian reader, your harp is on the willow ! It has been a weary day. The spirit has been...

...such a testing-time ; for while many gather round us in prosperity, few cleave to us in adversity. " The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown." It is a bitter trial to find ourselves neglected and forsaken, when we are most in need of support...

...which we live. 0, Thou, who driest the mourner's tear, How dark this world would be; If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee. The friends...has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. If thou art poor, yea in the situation of Lazarns, it will afford thee an unspeakable sweetness to...

...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee I The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter...give, Must weep those tears alone ; But thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part. Breathes...

...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee 1 The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter...give, Must weep those tears alone. But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from that wounded part, Breathes...

...tear, How dark this world would be, If pierc'd by sins and sorrows here, We could not fly to thee ! 2 The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter...flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep I hose tears alone. 3 Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom, 4 Then sorrow, tonch'd by theo, grows...

...and wounded here, We eould not fly to thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter eomes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone ; But thou wilt heal that broken heart, Whieh, like tise plants that throw Their fragranee from the wounded part, Breathes...

...dark this world would be, If when deceived, and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee ! The Mends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown...give, Must weep those tears alone. But Thou wilt heal that hroken heart, Which like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes...