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The Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · Third-day, November 5, 1867

FromAdvent Review and Sabbath Herald, Vol. XXX, No. 21

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REFLECTIONS.

How often is my heart oppressed, How oft by sorrow driven, To seek a place of blissful rest, That rest that's found in Heaven.
And though my troubles may increase, And dangers thicken fast, I'll ever hope for that sweet peace, The saints will gain at last.
It was a rough and thorny way, My Saviour trod below, And shall I seek for pleasure gay, Or with the scorners go?
No, my Redeemer, help me here, To cast my all on thee; And tread the path till thou appear, Where I thy footsteps see.
SIMON PATTEN.
Germania, Wis.