SUP WITH ME

50%

International Tract and Missionary Society · Oakland, California · Feb 25, 1889

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 15, No. 8.

Read the full edition

SUP WITH ME.

AND wilt Thou sup with me? My morsel hard, My cup so bitter, that my hand would fain Put it aside untasted; wilt Thou come Into this lonely dwelling of my heart, Whence earthly peace and joy have taken flight, And left it desolate? Then come, sweet Guest! There's room for Thee, for there are none beside; And if the dwelling be not swept so clean, Nor garnished as I fain would have it, Lord, Do thou forgive; and while thou dwell'st with me, Meeten, and purify, and fit my soul (E'en if with trouble, so it be thy will) To dwell in light hereafter, in that home Where those thou lovest shall sit down with Thee. —Sunshine at Home.