GARDENS, WREATHS, &c. 
Then remember Him, who laid 
Uncreated splendour by; 
Lower than the angels made, 
Fallen man to glorify, 
And from death beyond the grave, 
An apostate world to save. 
Think of Hint • your souls He sought, 
Wandering never to return. 
Hath he found you! — At the thought 
All your hearts within you burn. 
Then your love like His extend; 
Be, like Him, the sinner’s friend. 
O’er the city Jesus wept, 
Doom’d to perish: — Won’t you weep 
O’er a world, by Satan kept, 
Dreaming in delirious sleep, 
’Till the twinkle of an eye 
Wakes them in eternity? 
Ye, who smile with rosy youth, 
Glow in manhood, fade through years. 
Send the life, the light, the truth, 
To dead hearts, blind eyes, deaf ears; 
And your very pleasure make 
Charities, for Jesus’ sake. 
So shall gospel-glory run 
Round the globe, through every clime, 
Brighter than the circling sun; 
Hastening that millennial time 
