(Added in 11th mo., 1861.)
"Nay, toil not," saith Jesus, "but come unto Me;"
There's rest for the weary, rest even for thee--
I have toiled, and have suffered, and died for thy sin;
Then only believe, and the crown thou shalt win,
The crown of Eternal Life, fadeless and bright,
Prepared for all nations who walk in the light.