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465. There is a house not made with hands

1 There is a house not made with hands,
Eternal and on high;
And here my spirit waiting stands,
Till God shall bid it fly.

2 Shortly this prison of my clay
Must be dissolved and fall,
Then, O my soul, with joy obey
Thy Heavenly Father’s call.

3 ’Tis He, by His almighty grace,
That forms thee fit for heaven,
And as an earnest of the place,
Has His own Spirit given.

4 We walk by faith of joys to come,
Faith lives upon His Word;
But while the body is our home,
We’re absent from the Lord.

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First Line: There is a house not made with hands
Meter: C. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1870
Topic: Christians: their life and experience; Constancy; Death: anticipation of (3 more...)
Notes: Author from index: Watts
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