6 But where am I now ?
AVhen was it and how,
That I fell from a sense of his grace?
I am brought into thrall,
I am stript of my all,
And have lost the sweet smiles of his face.
7 Hardly yet do I know,
How I let my Lord go,
So insensibly starting aside
When the tempter came in,
AVith his own subtle sin,
And infected my spirit with pride.
51. Blessed be the Name of the Lord.
J. J. W. Bowman. Matt. 24: 29. C. M.