midnight
`` Gloomy , dear Adelaide ! '' replied Rose , returning the embrace ; `` I never knew what true happiness was until I found Jesus . My sins often make me sad , but religion , never . '' ` Oft I walk beneath the cloud , Dark as midnight 's gloomy shroud ; But when fear is at the height , Jesus comes , and all is light . ' '' `` Thy injuries would teach patience to blaspheme , Yet still thou art a dove . '' -- BEAUMONT 'S _ Double Marriage . _ `` When forced to part from those we love , Though sure to meet to-morrow ; We yet a kind of anguish prove And feel a touch of sorrow .