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    In The Garden Of The Lord

    IN THE GARDEN

    OF THE LORD.

    oF the

    Gertrude W. Seiberh

    BIBLE K TRACT SOCIETY

    BROOKLYN TABERNACLE. NEW YORK

    Printed d* i.aiir Baden

    the Master V

    came to me

    Beloved, lav thy cross

    aside, and come with Me awhile, For 1 would have thee 'a ia

    rest within the Garden of the Lord.”

    nd then

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    •Until we canie to

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    massive qatewav

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    barrel our paTt?.

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    • f A p ass i op fl owe r,

    \ sad symbol

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    <x? of riis

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    v ■ j dvipg agon\\

    Entwined itself

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    with orcl?i6s> rare, t c

    ' fair children

    of' the air.

    ■witt? Ljovelv.

    sweet'- peas.

    air

    ue

    crirpsop

    Apd rocind abociT our feet?

    lt5e violets i pestled ip tfieir

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    purple grief.

    Apd close beside, 1 he lilies o| the valley be pt" in

    sweet""

    h u m i I i ly.

    upon sorqe drooping flower,

    (p ano men I saw;

    ' alas ’ bo\\'

    0 titside ttSe gardens ivy-covered walls, raiyed down hpop the lilies, _ while 1

    c I a ng i r? terror to ipv Heavenly Guide.

    Peace,

    I He slorn?

    The tempest” ceased and there 4 k

    was calm.

    The wopdrous liojbT grew dim, the garden vanished, and 1 woke.

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    The Master bad nor C i 1

    s poker? tbzis. a nd yef I seemed to know,

    The fair dream - garden was a pic Tore of H is “ little ones?

    He peilher sleeps nor si dm be rs

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    i n 111 s walcl? -care over these.

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    And then the tl?odgbt-If in this garden

    I rnighhchoose rm.£ p I ac e, wo ci Id I be I i k e the rose ’?

    Ab no! IesTi n rny passionate zeal To sl^ow by works rr?v bearh of love,

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    I sbocikS forget" ii?e thorns,

    Dear I_'Ord,and wodnd C 4.

    The loving

    and sod nd I hv blessed Iriiib o'er land and sea

    in clearTopcd eloquence.

    Ab no, _ I might' not' bear the storms that' beatupon the one whose bead

    Fboci nasi' uplifted far above his fellows,-

    At?d ashinipg mark

    fo r S a taf? s barts.

    or? each and all t L L

    1 i?aT g a rd e p’s ! o ve ly

    or?es,__

    1 her? cried _

    ”My biessed Lord,

    if I rpighl1 choose, oly leT n?e be 1be

    Terpder grass__