PROPHET 63
LOOKING UPON JESUS AS HE WALKED 65
A DANCE OF DEATH 67
OBEDIENCE 71
GARDENS ENCLOSED 72
GARDEN-SEED 73
UNIVERSA COHORS 74
IN EXTREMIS 76
A LIGNO 78
ONE REED 80
CRYING OUT 81
AD MORTEM 83
THE FLOWER FADETH 85
FEAR NOT 87
RECOGNITION 88
VENIT JESUS 89
ASCENSION 90
CONFLUENCE 91
IMPLE SUPERNA GRATIA 92
WORDS OF THE BRIDEGROOM 93
A MAGIC MIRROR 94
DESCENT FROM THE CROSS 96
UNSURPASSED 99
WASTING 101
THE HOUR OF NEED 102
EXTREME UNCTION 103
AFTER ANOINTING 105
VIATICUM 106
A GIFT OF SWEETNESS 108
IN CHRISTO 109
SIGHTS FOR GOD 110
TRANSIT 113
DESOLATION
Who comes?...
O Beautiful!
Low thunder thrums,
As if a chorus struck its shawms and drums.
The sun runs forth
To stare at Him, who journeys north
From Edom, from the lonely sands, arrayed
In vesture sanguine as at Bosra made.
O beautiful and whole,
In that red stole!
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