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CROWN JEWELS.
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He sought thee, cast out and forsaken,
   Bidding thee 'Live.'
He gave thee the Son of His bosom;
   More can He give?"

Then swift on the purple headland,
   Down by the sea,
The light that seemed vanished for ever
   Came back to me;
And I looked on the Man Christ Jesus
   On God's high throne.
Forgive me, my Father; I measured
   Thy love by my own.

CROWN JEWELS.

"The Lord their God shall save them in that day as the flock of His people: for they shall be as the stones of a crown, lifted up as an ensign upon His land."—Zech. ix. 16.
"All things come of Thee, and of Thine own have we given Thee."—1 Chron. xxix. 14.
"They shall be Mine, saith the Lord of hosts, in that day when I make up My jewels."—Mal. iii. 17.

I leave Thee, Lord, my jewels,
Though they are scattered wide;
Have them in Thy close keeping,
Safe by Thy wounded side.