High in heaven's own light she dwelleth; Full the song of tri-umph swelleth: # 1168. 7s & Ss. 2. Pour not thou the bitter tear; Heaven its book of comfort opeth; But as one who always hopeth; 3. They who die in Christ are blest; Ours then be no thought of grieving; All their toils and troubles leaving; And, through Christ, the crown secureth. 1169. 7s & 8s.* DOANE. 1. JESUS lives! thy terrors now • Omit the repeat. Better life will then commenceThis shall be my confidence. 2. Jesus lives! to Him the throne Over all the world is given: I shall go where He is gone, Live and reign with Him in heaven; God is pledged, weak doubtings, hence! This shall be my confidence. 3. Jesus lives! I know full well, Nought from Him my heart can sever; 4. Jesus lives! henceforth is death Entrance into life immortal; Calmly I can yield my breath; Fearless tread the frowning portal; Thou, when faileth flesh and sense, Lord, wilt be my confidence! GERMAN TR. COX to dust. D. C. Let those pond'rous orbs descend, And grind us in (1171) 1. O how cheat-ing, O how fleet-ing Is our earth-ly be-ing, D. C. And as soon dispersed for-ever, And as soon dis persed for-ev-er. D. C. a mist in (1170) Let this earth dis- solve and blend In death the wick - ed in an ALL'S WELL. 8s & 3s. Western Me'ody. 4 2: 2:8 9:26 What's this that steals, that steals up-on my frame? Is it death? Is If 9: it death? it death? this be death, I soon shall be from every pain and sorrow free; I AUTUMN. 88 & 7s. 1st time. 1. See the leaves a-round us falling, Dry and withered, to the ground, Fine. 2. Youth, on length of days presuming, 5. On the tree of life eternal, O let all our hopes be laid! This alone, for ever vernal, Bears a leaf that shall not fade. 1174. 8s & 7s. HORNE. 1. CEASE, ye mourners, cease to languish O'er the grave of those you love; Pain, and death, and night and anguish, Enter not the world above. 2. While our silent steps are straying Lonely through night's deepening shade, Sickness, there, no more can come; COLLYER. 1175. 8s & 7s. 1. CEASE here longer to detain me, 2. See yon orient streak appearing, 3. Yet to leave thee sorrowing pains me 1176. 7s & 4s.* 1. WHEN the vale of death appears, 2. Upward from this dying state, I will join the immortal choir. 3. When the mighty trumpet blown, With the ransomed, Thou wilt own my worthless name! Repeat the last two lines, and sing the half note in the fourth measure, except in the Da Capo. |