 | American Seamen's Friend Society - 1843 - 456 pàgines
...always— no, — welcome the tomb; Since Jesus hath lain there. I dread not its gloom j There, sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 8 Who — who would live always — away from his God ;— Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode,... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. General Assembly - 1843 - 860 pàgines
...live alway; no — welcome the tomb, Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom; There, sweet be my rest, till He bid me arise, To hail Him in triumph descending the skies 4 Who, who would live alway, away from his God; Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where the... | |
 | Hosea Ballou - 1844 - 550 pàgines
...gloom; There sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 4 Who, who would live alway, away from his God, Away...abode ! Where the rivers of pleasure flow o'er the briglu plains, And the noontide of glory eternally reigns ; 6 Where the saints of all ages in harmony... | |
 | Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 732 pàgines
...alway ; no — welcome the tomb : Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom : There sweet be my rest till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 4 Who, who would live alway away from his God Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where rivers... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. - 1844 - 660 pàgines
...live alway ; no, welcome the tomb; Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom; There sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise, To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 3 Who, who would live alway, away from his God, Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where rivers... | |
 | 1844 - 328 pàgines
...live alway ; no— welcome the tomb, Since Jesus hath lain there I dread not its gloom ; There sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 4 O ! who would live alway, away from his God ; Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where the... | |
 | General Association of Connecticut - 1845 - 738 pàgines
...gloom , There, sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 4 Who, who would live alway, away from his God; Away...abode, Where the rivers of pleasure flow o'er the brifttt plains, And the noontide of glory eternally reigns :— & Where the saints of all ages in harmony... | |
 | General Association of Connecticut - 1845 - 730 pàgines
...alway ; no — welcome the tomb, Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom ; There, sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 4 Who, who would live alway, away from hie God ; Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where the... | |
 | 1845 - 492 pàgines
...live always ; no, blest is the tomb, Since Jesus'has died I will welcome its gloom :'; 430 There sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise, To hail him in triumph, descendmg the skies. 1 would not lire always, remote from my God, An exile from heaven, that blissful... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 pàgines
...~&- -9Tho few lu - rid mom Ings that dawn on There sweet be my rest, till he bid me here, rise, 3. Who, who would live alway, away from his God; Away...heaven, that blissful abode, — Where the rivers of.plea?ure flow o'er the bright plains, And the noon-tide of glory eternally reigns; 4. Where the... | |
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I would not live alway; no — welcome the tomb, Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom ; There, sweet be my rest, till He bid me arise, To hail Him in triumph descending the skies... 
