Text: | The God of love will sure indulge |
Author: | Anon. |
Tune: | WOODWORTH |
Composer: | William B. Bradbury |
1 The God of love will sure indulge
The flowing tear, the heaving sigh,
When death inflicts his fatal wound,
When tender friends and kindred die.
2 Yet not one anxious, murmuring thought
Should with our morning passions blend,
Nor would our bleeding hearts forget
The almighty, ever-living Friend.
3 Beneath a numerous train of ills
Our feeble flesh and heart may fail;
Yet shall our hope in thee, our God,
O'er every gloomy fear prevail.
4 Our Father, God! to thee we look,
Our Rock, our Portion, and our Friend;
And on thy covenant love and truth,
Our sinking souls shall still depend.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The God of love will sure indulge |
Author: | Anon. |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | Death and Resurrection |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | WOODWORTH |
Composer: | William B. Bradbury |
Meter: | L. M. |
Key: | E♭ Major |
Notes: | Alternate tunes: #918 or 431. |