TREASURY

Weary, my heart, and spent in the service of others?So, too, was your Lord;Wearied by sin, by death in the hearts of the people,He healed with a word.Graceless they came and found in his virtue salvation,And grace for the day;Helpless, in him found strength, as he taught them relianceTo walk in his way;And from his soul, at one with the Father in heaven,He taught them to pray.

Patience, my heart; you spend from the coffers of heaven,From treasures unknown,Courage and peace and strength, as by Galilee given.God's all is your own!

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