WHY do we mourn departing friends, Or shake at death's alarms? 'Tis but the...
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WHY do we mourn departing friends, Or shake at death's alarms? ' Tis but the voice that Jesus sends, To call them to his arms.
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The graves of all his saints he blessed, And softened every bed: Where should the dying members rest, But with their dying Head?
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Thence he arose, ascending higher, And showed our feet the way: Up to the Lord our flesh shall fly, At the great rising-day.
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Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake, ye nations under ground; Ye saints, ascend the skies.
