411 | Living Hymns#412 | 413 |
Text: | There is an Hour |
Tune: | WOODLAND |
1 There is an hour of peaceful rest
To mourning wander'rs giv'n,
There is a joy for souls distress'd,
A balm for every wounded breast,
'Tis found above, in heav’n.
2 There is a home for weary souls,
By sin and sorrow driv'n,
When toss'd on life’s tempestuous shoals,
Where storms arise and ocean rolls,
And all is drear but heav’n.
3 There faith lifts up the tearless eye,
To brighter prospects given;
And views the tempest passing by,
The evening shadows quickly fly,
And all serene in heaven.
4 There fragrant flow'rs immortal bloom,
And joys supreme are given;
There rays divine disperse the gloom;
Beyond the confines of the tomb
Appears the dawn of heaven.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | There is an hour of peaceful rest |
Title: | There is an Hour |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1890 |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | WOODLAND |
Meter: | C. M. |
Key: | G Major or modal |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |