When Persecution’s torrent blaze

Wraps the unshrinking Martyr’s head;

When fade all earthly flowers and bays,

When summer friends are gone and fled,

Is he alone in that dark hour

Who owns the Lord of love and power?

Or waves there not around his brow

A wand no human arm may wield,

Fraught with a spell no angels know,

His steps to guide, his soul to shield?

Thou, Saviour, art his Charmed Bower,

His Magic Ring, his Rock, his Tower.

And when the wicked ones behold

Thy favourites walking in Thy light,

Just as, in fancy triumph bold,

They deem’d them lost in deadly night,

Amaz’d they cry, “What spell is this,

Which turns their sufferings all to bliss?

“How are they free whom we had bound?

Upright, whom in the gulf we cast?

What wondrous helper have they found

To screen them from the scorching blast?

Three were they — who hath made them four?

And sure a form divine he wore,

“E’en like the Son of God.” So cried

The Tyrant, when in one fierce flame

The Martyrs liv’d, the murderers died:

Yet knew he not what angel came

To make the rushing fire-flood seem

Like summer breeze by woodland stream.⁹⁵⁹⁵As it had been a moist whistling wind. Song of the Three Children, vers. 27.

He knew not, but there are who know:

The Matron, who alone hath stood,

When not a prop seem’d left below,

The first lorn hour of widowhood,

Yet cheer’d and cheering all, the while,

With sad but unaffected smile; —

The Father, who his vigil keeps

By the sad couch whence hope hath flown,

Watching the eye where reason sleeps,

Yet in his heart can mercy own,

Still sweetly yielding to the rod,

Still loving man, still thanking God; —

The Christian Pastor, bow’d to earth

With thankless toil, and vile esteem’d,

Still travailing in second birth

Of souls that will not be redeem’d:

Yet stedfast set to do his part,

And fearing most his own vain heart; —

These know: on these look long and well,

Cleansing thy sight by prayer and faith,

And thou shalt know what secret spell

Preserves them in their living death:

Through sevenfold flames thine eye shall see

The Saviour walking with His faithful Three.