The thoughts the come of heavenly mould-
Alas! how short their stay;
How slow to leave us, those that steal
Our very joys away. HHHH 99.3
How carefully then should we shun
The evil in their birth
And cherish only those we know
Will prove of heavenly worth. HHHH 99.4
Our life might be as peaceful as
The calm, sweet breath of even,
If we had Heaven in all our thoughts,
And all our thoughts in Heaven. HHHH 100.1