10 But I felt it too soon,

That my Saviour was gone,

Swiftly vanishing out of my sight;
My triumph and boast

On a sudden were lost,

And my day it was turned into night.

11 Only pride could destroy

That innocent joy,

And make my Redeemer depart;

But whate'er was the cause,

I lament the sad loss,

For the veil is come over my heart.

12 Ah, wretch that I am!

1 can only exclaim,

Like a devil tormented within ;

My Saviour is gone,

And has left me alone

To the fury of Satan and sin.

13 Nothing now can relieve,

Without comfort I grieve,

I have lost all my peace and my power No access do I find

To the Friend of mankind;

I can ask for his mercy no more.

14 A wea nah sa tyo dokt'

Ne a on tro ri ke,

Ji ni yo nonh wak te n'a gwe ri;
Ne ok a ha tro ri;

A dam ji na a wen,

Sha hon wa te gwah te ka heh ta.

15 Ra gya ton tyon Ni yoh !

Te wa ga ta wen ri

Ok thi ga wea ni yo ji non weh;
Eh non' tyo nonh wak te,

Ne ji yah te wa tonhs,

A on sa ha ge no ronhk' Ye sus!

16 Yah thaon sa gat kets koh,

Ji non weh ton tye renht',

Wa ga don ha ren Ro ya nerh ne ;
Tenh non wa ger ha re,

Ne she gon ent hat snenht'

Ji ren ten ras en ga ri hon ni.

TEYERIHWAHKWATHA 125.

C. M.

Ya

gor ha re Ka ronh ya geh.

1 Kaih hon hak ta tye ne Jor dan,
Eh i ge gad kah thohs;
Ji yonh wen ja de ne Ca naan,
Jit ka yen a gwa wenhk.

14 Tongue cannot declare

The torment I bear

While no end of my troubles I see :
Only Adam could tell

On the day that he fell

And was turned out of Eden like me.

15 Driven out from my God,

I wander abroad,

Through a desert of sorrows I rove :

How great is my pain,

That I cannot regain

My Eden of Jesus' love.

16 I never shall rise

To my first paradise,

Or come my Redeemer to see;

But I feel a faint hope,

That at last he will stoop,

And his pity shall bring him to me.

HYMN 125. C. M.

Prospect of Heaven.

1 On Jordan's stormy banks I stand,
And cast a wishful eye

To Canaan's fair and happy land,
Where my possessions lie.

2 Yo ton goh ton n'yo ya ne re,
Ji de tek ka ne re!

Ka heh ti yoh nok ya we kon
Kaih hon ha ne yohs kats!

3 Eh non tyo ton ni wa hi yos'
O ni yo ron don he;

Tyoh na we rot' kah ne gi yoh,
Ka non tag gon ni yoht.

4 I non eh non weh kar ha gon,
Tyot kon o ni wen te;

Ni yoh ro yea ah eh it res',
Ne wa hon ni wen te.

5 Yah te yo tho re ya o te,
N'a ya go nonh wak ten;
Yah ka ni ga tes ka yen ne
Ka nonh wak tenh se ra.

6 Kat keh onht' iih eh yen ge we? A yon gya ta te rist;

Ji ra gonh son te Ra ni hah,
O ni ra nas kwa gon.

7 E so ji a ga don ha ren, A onh ten ti a gwe ri;

Yoh na wa det yah t'wak te ronhs, N'eh a ga dya ton ti.

2 O the transporting, rapturous scene,
That rises to my sight;

Sweet fields arrayed in living green,
And rivers of delight.

3 There, generous fruits that never fail, On trees immortal grow;

There, rocks and hills, and brooks and vale, With milk and honey flow.

4 All o'er those wide-extended plains
Shines one eternal day;

There God the Son for ever reigns,
And scatters night away.

5 No chilling winds nor pois'nous breath
Can reach that healthful shore ;
Sickness and sorrow, pain and death
Are felt and feared no more.

6 When shall I reach that happy place,
And be for ever blest ?

When shall I see my Father's face,
And in his bosom rest?

7 Filled with delight, my raptured soul
Would here no longer stay;

Though Jordan's waves around me roll,
Fearless, I'd launch away.