Hymn: It was no path of flowers, Which through this world of ours
- Title:
- First Line: It was no path of flowers, Which through this world of ours
- Hymnal: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.)
- Denomination: Unitarians and Universalists
- Publisher: Ticknor and Fields
- Publication Date: 1866
Author(s)
- Author Name: Sarah Elizabeth Miles
- Born: 1807
- Died: 0
- Gender: F
Full Text
It was no path of flowers, Which, through this world of ours, Beloved of the Father, thou didst tread; And shall we in dismay Shrink from the narrow way, When clouds and darkness are around it spread? O thou, who art our life, Be with us through the strife; Thy holy head by earth's fierce storms was bowed; Raise thou our eyes above, To see a Father's love Beam, like a bow of promise, through the cloud. And, O, if thoughts of gloom Should hover o'er the tomb, That light of love our guiding star shall be; Our spirits shall not dread The shadowy way to tread, Friend, Guardian, Saviour, which doth lead to thee.