He then was ask'd, "But what if you His answer might make christians blush, The master here forbore to speak, They wept together:-" Babes," thought he; "Have perfected Thy praise." No. 76.] [Saturday. THE LITTLE WANDERERS (concluded.) At night, these little wand'rers bent The following morning they resum'd Be with them on their way! The gentle reader will not need But let the child of sorrow learn, On Him, who to the fatherless, No. 77.] THE THIRD COMMANDMENT. [Sunday. . Do not th' Almighty's awful name profane, Nor ever use that sacred sound in vain ; When grateful prayers should ever be your theme, "Tis height of madness daringly to blaspheme. For other crimes some reasons are assign'd, This without reason will debase the mind; "Twill sink the soul into the lowest hell, To suffer torment more than tongue can tell : In conversation then of such crimes beware, Where vice and folly have an equal share. No. 78.] 66 Every one that sweareth shall be cut off."-Zec. v. 3. "Swearing is inexcusable, irrational, vulgar, and profane." IT shocks me much to hear the blest supreme, You would not swear upon the bed of death; Reflect! your maker now could stop your breath. "Use soft words if would compose arguments." you "I say unto you, swear not at all." hard Matt. v. 34. [Tuesday. "Do well, and have well." BLESSED Redeemer, how divine! How righteous is this rule of thine!- "Tis written in each mortal breast, Is reason ever at a loss?— Call in self love to judge the cause; How blest would every nation prove, And form a Paradise below. No. 80.] SPRING. [Wednesday. WINTER is fled, the flow'rs appear, The wind no more with furious sweep, I'm in the days of youthful spring, O Lord, implant the heavenly seeds No. 81.] [Thursday. THE SPRING, THE MORNING OF LIFE; THE DEW, THE FLOWER OF HEAVEN. SWEET is the time of Spring, When Nature's charms appear; The birds with ceaseless pleasure sing, And hail the opening year. But sweeter far the Spring, Of wisdom and of grace, When children bless and praise their king, Sweet is the Dawn of day, When light just streaks the sky; When shades and darkness pass away, And morning's beams are nigh. No. 82.] [Friday. THE SPRING AND DEW (continued.) BUT sweeter far the Dawn Of piety in youth; When doubt and darkness are withdrawn Before the light of Truth. Sweet is the early Dew, Which gilds the mountains' tops Which decks each plant and flow'er we view, With pearly glittering drops. But sweeter far the scene, On Zion's holy hill; When there the "Dew of Youth"* is seen Its freshness to distil. |