Highest Thoughts
"Oh! that I could forever dwell
Delighted at the Saviour's feet
Behold the form I love so well,
And all his tender words repeat.
"The world shut out from all my soul,
And Heaven brought in with all its bliss;
Oh! is there aught from pole to pole
One moment to compare with this?
"This is the hidden life I prize
A life of penitential love;
When most my follies I despise,
And raise my highest thoughts above."
JANE E. TREMBLY.