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Thou must be true thyself,A great and noble creed.
— Horatius Bonar
Thou must be true thyself,A great and noble creed.
In the day of prosperity we have many refuges to resort to; in the day of adversity, only one.
Yes, for me, for me He carethEvery burden, every fear.
Toil on, and in thy toil rejoice;The midnight peal: "Behold, I come."
Up, then, with speed, and work;Up, watch, and work, and pray!
Beyond the smiling and the weeping,Sweet hope! Lord, tarry not, but come!
Thus while I journey on, my Lord to meet,I can forget the sorrows of the way.
Thy way, not mine, O Lord,Choose out the path for me.
Sincerity and truth form the basis of every virtue.Let the great Master's steps be thine.
How fast we learn in the day of sorrow! Scripture shines out in a new effulgence; every verse seems to contain a sunbeam, every promise stands out in illuminated splendor; things hard to be understood become in a moment plain.
