1 Happy who in Jesus live,
But happier still are they
Who to God their spirits give,
And 'scape from earth away:
Lord, thou read'st the panting heart,
Lord, thou hear'st the praying sigh;
O 'tis bitter to depart,
'Tis better far to die.
2 Yet if so thy will ordain
For our companion's good,
Let us in the flesh remain,
And meekly bear the load;
Till we have our grief fill'd up,
Till we all our works have done,
Late partakers of our hope,
And sharers of thy throne.
3 To thy wise and gracious will
We quietly submit,
Waiting for redemption still,
But waiting at thy feet:
When thou wilt the blessing give,
Call us up thy face to see,
Only let thy servants live,
And let us die to thee.
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First Line: | Happy who in Jesus live |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1790 |
Topic: | Funeral |
Notes: | Tune: HAMILTON'S |