The Midsummer Sun Shines But Dim, The

Through Many Dangers, Toils And Snares, I Have Already Come; 'tis Grace Has Brought Me Safe Thus Far, And Grace Will Lead Me Home.

Amazing Grace! How Sweet The Sound That Saved A Wretch Like Me! I Once Was Lost But Now Am Found, Was Blind But Now I See.

The Midsummer Sun Shines But Dim, The Fields Strive In Vain To Look Gay; But When I Am Happy In Him December's As Pleasant As May.

How Sweet The Name Of Jesus Sounds In A Believer's Ear! It Soothes His Sorrows, Heals His Wounds, And Drives Away His Fear.

Whoever Is Truly Humbled — Will Not Be Easily Angry, Nor Harsh Or Critical Of Others. He Will Be Compassionate And Tender To The Infirmities Of His Fellow-sinners, Knowing That If There Is A Difference — It Is Grace Alone Which Has Made It! He Knows That He Has The Seeds Of Every Evil In His Own Heart. And Under All Trials And Afflictions — He Will Look To The Hand Of The Lord, And Lay His Mouth In The Dust, Acknowledging That He Suffers Much Less Than His Iniquities Have Deserved.