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wn, Not for the lesson to learn again, Or the play hour lost;-- It was something else that gave the pain. She could not have put it in words, But her Teacher understood, As God understands the chirp of the birds In the depth of an autumn wood. And a quiet touch on the reddening cheek Was quite enough; No need to question, no need to speak. Then the gentle voice was heard, 'Now I will try you again!' And the lesson was mastered,--every word! Was it not worth the pain? Was it not kinder the task to turn, Than to let it pass, As a lost, lost leaf that she did not learn? Is it not often so, That we only learn in part, And the Master's testing-time may show That it was not quite 'by heart'? Then He gives, in His wise and patient grace, That lesson again With the mark still set in the self-same place. Only, stay by His side Till the page is really known. It may be we failed because we tried To learn it all alone, And now that He would not let us lose One lesson of love (For He knows the loss),--can we refuse? But oh! how could we dream That we knew it all so well! Reading so fluently, as we deem, What we could not even spell! And oh! how could we grieve once more That Patient One Who has turned so many a task before! That waiting One, who now Is letting us try again; Watching us with the patient brow, That bore the wreath of pain; Thoroughly teaching what He would teach, Line upon line, Thoroughly doing His work in each. Then let our hearts 'be still,' Though our task is turned to-day; Oh let Him teach us what He will, In His own gracious way. Till, sitting only at Jesus' feet, As we learn each line The hardest is found all clear and sweet! Sunday Night. Rest him, O Father! Thou didst send him forth With great and gracious messages of love; But Thy ambassador is weary now, Worn with the weight of his high embassy. Now care for him as Thou hast cared for us In sending him; and cause him to lie down In Thy fresh pastures, by Thy streams of peace. Let Thy left hand be now beneath his head, And Thine upholding right encircle him, And, underneath,
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