Text: | Why do we mourn departed friends |
Author: | Dr. Watts |
1 Why do we mourn departed friends
Or shake at death’s alarm?
’Tis but the voice that Jesus sends
To call them to his arms.
2 Why should we tremble to convey
Their bodies to the tomb?
There the dear flesh of Jesus lay,
And left a long perfume:
3 The graves of all the saints he bless'd,
And soft'ned ev'ry bed;
Where should the living members rest
But with the dying head.
4 Thence he arose, and burst the chain,
To shew our feet the way.
From shades where death and darkness reign
To realms of endless day.
5 Then let the last loud trumpet sound,
And bid our kindred rise:
Awake, ye nations under ground;
Ye saints, ascend the skies.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Why do we mourn departed friends |
Author: | Dr. Watts |
Meter: | Common Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1790 |
Topic: | Funeral Occasions |
Notes: | Public Domain. |