1 I would not live alway: I ask not to stay,
Where storm after storm rises o'er the dark way;
The few lurid mornings that dawn on us here,
Are enough for life's woes--full enough for its cheer.
2 I would not live alway, no--welcome the tomb,
Since Jesus has lain there, I dread not its gloom;
There, sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise,
To hail him in triumph descending the skies.
3 Who, who would live alway, away from his God;
Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode,
Where the rivers of pleasures flow o'er the bright plains,
And the noon-tide of glory eternally reigns:
4 Where the saint of all ages in harmony meet,
Their Saviour and brethren, transported to greet;
While the anthems of rapture unceasingly roll,
And the smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul.
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First Line: | I would not live alway |
Title: | I would not live alway |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1840 |
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Name: | [I would not live alway] |
Key: | G Major or modal |