1 It is not death to die--
To leave this weary road,
And, 'mid the brotherhood on high,
To be at home with God.
2 It is not death to close
The eye long dimmed by tears,
And wake in glorious repose
To spend eternal years.
3 Jesus, Thou Prince of life!
Thy chosen cannot die;
Like Thee, they conquer in the strife,
To reign with Thee on high.
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First Line: | It is not death to die |
Meter: | S. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1867 |
Topic: | Death |