Text: | Requiem |
Author: | H. R. P. |
Tune: | [Gone, gone, gone from our home] |
Composer: | H. R. Palmer |
1 Gone, gone, gone from our home,
God hath recalled thee
In thy youthful bloom.
Death’s icy fingers
Rest upon thee now;
Still beauty lingers
On thy pallid brow.
2 Gone, gone, gone to thy tomb;
But ‘tis not cheerless,
Hope dispels its gloom;
While we are weeping
O’er the hallow’d ground,
Thou art but sleeping
'Till the trump shall sound.
3 Gone, gone, gone to the blest;
Earth had its pleasures,
But ‘twas not thy rest;
Sin and temptation
Were thy sorrow here,
Then full salvation
Is thy portion there.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Gone, gone, gone from our home |
Title: | Requiem |
Author: | H. R. P. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1879 |
Scripture: | |
Copyright: | By permission. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [Gone, gone, gone from our home] |
Composer: | H. R. Palmer |
Key: | F Major or modal |