My Jewels

"Shall I hold them back--my jewels?

Time has traveled many a day

Since I laid them by forever,

Safely locking them away;

And I thought them yielded wholly,

When I dared no longer wear

Gems contrasting, oh, so sadly!

With the adorning I would wear.

"Shall I keep them still--my jewels?

Shall I, can I, yet withhold

From that living, loving Saviour

Aught of silver or of gold?

Gold so needed, that His gospel

May resound from sea to sea;

Can I know Christ's service lacketh

Yet forget His 'unto Me?'

"No; I lay them down--my jewels,

Truly on the altar now

Stay! I see a vision passing

Of a gem-encircled brow.

Heavenly treasure worn by Jesus,

Souls won through my gift outpoured;

Freely, gladly I will offer

Jewels thus to crown my Lord."

~ From Woman's Work.

(copied from Kept for the Master's Use, 

Frances R. Havergal