133. My Title's Clear

1 Since I can read my title clear,
To mansions in the skies,
I'll bid farewell to ev'ry fear,
And wipe my weeping eyes.

Chorus:
I'll stand, the storm,
I've anchored in the vail;
Tho' Satan fiery darts may hurl,
Thro' Christ I shall prevail.

2 Should earth against my soul engage,
And fiery darts be hurled,
Then I can smile at Satan's rage,
And face a frowning world. [Chorus]

3 Let cares like a wild deluge come,
Let storms of sorrow fall—
So I but safely reach my home,
My God, my heav'n, my all. [Chorus]

4 There I shall bathe my weary soul
In seas of heav'nly rest,
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast. [Chorus]

Text Information
First Line: Since I can read my title clear
Title: My Title's Clear
Refrain First Line: I'll stand, the storm
Language: English
Publication Date: 1890
Copyright: Copyright, 1891, by P. Bilhorn.
Tune Information
Name: [Since I can read my title clear]
Composer: P. Bilhorn
Incipit: 51115 13565 355
Key: F Major
Copyright: Copyright, 1891, by P. Bilhorn.



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