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SUBMISSION UNDER AFFLICTION.
Behold a witness nobler still,Who trod affliction's path,Jesus, at once the finisherAnd author of our faith.
He for the joy before Him set,So gen'rous was His love,Endured the cross, despised the shame,And now He reigns above.
If He the scorn of picked menWith patience did sustain,Becomes it those for whom He diedTo murmur or complain?
Have ye like Him to blood, to death,The cause of truth maintained?And is your heav'nly Father's voiceForgotten or disdained?
"My son," saith He, "with patient mindEndure the chast'ning rod;Believe, when by afflictions tried,That thou art loved by God."
His children thus most dear to Him,Their heav'nly Father trains,Through all the hard experience ledOf sorrows and of pains.
We know He owns us for His sons,When we correction share;Nor wander as an alien race,Without our Father's care.
A father's voice with rev'rence weOn earth have often heard;The Father of our spirits nowDemands the same regard.
Parents may err: but He is wise,Nor lifts the rod in vain;His chast'nings serve to cure the soulBy salutary pain.
Affliction, when it spreads around,May seem a field of woe;Yet there, at last, the happy fruitsOf righteousness shall grow.