239   ART THOU WEARY




[V1]


Art thou weary, art thou languid,
Art thou sore distrest?
“Come to Me,” saith One, “and coming,
Be at rest.”

[V2]
Hath H marks to lead me to Him,
If He be my guide?
“In His feet and hands are wound-prints,
His side.”

[V3]
Is there diadem, as monarch,
That His brow adorns?
“Yea, a crown, in very surety,
But of thorns.”

[V4]
If I find Him, if I follow,
What my portion here?
“Many a sorrow, many a labor,
Many a tear.”

[V5]
If I still hold closely to Him,
What hath He at last?
“Sorrow vanquished, labor ended,
Jordan past.”

[V6]
If I still hold closely to Him,
What hath He at last?
“Sorrow vanquished, labor ended,
Jordan past.”

[V7]
If I ask Him to receive me,
Will he say to me nay?
“Not till earth and not till heave
Pass away.”

[V8]
Finding, following, keeping, struggling,
Is He sure to bless?
“Saints, apostles, prophets, martyrs,
Answer, Yes.” Amen.