398 "He that believeth in Me, though he were dead, yet shall he live." 399 "Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord." HARK! a voice! it cries from heaven, 2 p All their toils and conflicts over, Happy in the Lord who die ; " Happy they to whom 'tis given From a world of grief to fly; res They indeed are truly blest; im From their labours then they rest. Lo! they dwell with Christ above: cres Oh, what glories they discover In the Saviour whom they love! 3mf'Tis enough, enough for ever; 'Tis His people's bright reward; 400 *If there is no accompaniment, the small notes may be sung. "Into Thy hand I commit my spirit; Thou hast redeemed me, O Lord God of truth." I NOW the labourer's task is o'er; Now the battle-day is past; cres Now upon the farther shore Lands the voyager at last : Father, in Thy gracious keeping dim Leave we now Thy servant sleeping. 2 mfThere the tears of earth are dried; There its hidden things are clear; There the work of life is tried By a juster Judge than here: Father, in Thy gracious keeping dim Leave we now Thy servant sleeping. 3 mfThere the Shepherd, bringing home Many a lamb forlorn and strayed, Shelters each, (p) no more to roam, Where the wolf can ne'er invade : Father, in Thy gracious keeping dim Leave we now Thy servant sleeping. 4 There the penitents who turn To the cross their dying eyes, cres All the love of Jesus learn At His feet in Paradise : mf Father, in Thy gracious keeping dim Leave we now Thy servant sleeping 5 mf There no more the powers of he me hig IS. B he 'Death is swallowed up in victory.' BWHEN the last trumpet's awful voice 3p "Thy sting was sin, and conscious guiltThis rending earth shall shake, When opening graves shall yield their he Those bodies that corrupted fell And mortal forms shall spring to life fImmortal in the skies. 'Twas this that armed thy dart ; The law gave sin its strength and force To pierce the sinner's heart; cres But God, whose name be ever blessed, Behold, what heavenly prophets sung 4 f nes Let Faith exalt her joyful voice, Then steadfast let us still remain, Though dangers rise around, 403 "Whom I shall see for myself, and mine eyes shall behold." When shall my labours have an end cres I've Canaan's goodly land in view, In joy and peace and thee? ƒ And realms of endless day. "f When shall these eyes thy heaven-built 5 mf Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there And pearly gates behold, [walls es Thy bulwarks with salvation strong, And streets of shining gold? Around my Saviour stand; And soon my friends in Christ below There happier bowers than Eden's 6mf Jerusalem, my happy home, Nor sin nor sorrow know: [bloom, Blest seats, through rude and stormy cres cres I onward press to you [scenes My soul still pants for thee; Then shall my labours have an end f When I thy joys shall see. Amen. |