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LEOMINSTER S. M. D.

A. S. Sullivan

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"For ever with the Lord!" A-men! so let it be! Life from the dead is in that word, 'î: im-mor-tal-i - ty.

Here, in the bod-y pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my mov-ing tent Aday's march nearer home.

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REST L. M.

W. B. Bradbury

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ASLEEP in Jesus! blesséd sleep,
From which none ever wakes to weep,
A calm and undisturbed repose,
Unbroken by the last of foes.

2 Asleep in Jesus! O how sweet
To be for such a slumber meet;
With holy confidence to sing,

That death hath lost his venomed sting. 3 Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest, Whose waking is supremely blest; No fear, no woe, shall dim that hour That manifests the Saviour's power. 4 Asleep in Jesus! O for me May such a blissful refuge be; Securely shall my ashes lie, Waiting the summons from on high. 5 Asleep in Jesus! far from thee Thy kindred and their graves may be;

RESURRECTION MORNING P. M.

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How blest the righteous when he dies,
When sinks a weary soul to rest;
How mildly beam the closing eyes,
How gently heaves th' expiring breast.
2 So fades a summer cloud away;
So sinks the gale, when storms are o'er;
So gently shuts the eye of day;

So dies a wave along the shore.

3 A holy quiet reigns around,

A calm which life nor death destroys; And naught disturbs that peace profound, Which his unfettered soul enjoys.

4 Life's labor done, as sinks the clay, Light from its load the spirit flies; While heaven and earth combine to say, "How blest the righteous when he dies!" Anna Lætitia Barbauld 1773

G. W. Warren

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From "Hymns and Tunes." Copyright, 1888, by Harper & Bros.

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BURTON P. M.

E. P. Parker

Blest are they in Christ de-part-ed, Saith the word, O bro-ken-heart-ed! Thro' death's dark mys

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Used by permission of "The Congregationalist." Heaven itself becomes the dearer,
For the loved ones gone before.

BLEST are they in Christ departed,
Saith the word, O broken hearted!
Through death's dark mysterious portal
They have entered life immortal,

Round them shines eternal day.

2 Hard their warfare, great their burden,
But the splendid goal and guerdon
They have reached; and now, victorious,
Wear the crowns and garlands glorious
Which shall never fade away.

3 No more fears, nor doubts, nor crying,
No more sin, nor pain, nor dying,
No more tears on any faces,
In those holy, heavenly places

Where love reigns for evermore.

4 Lord, on us Thy mercy lighten,
With Thy love our sorrows brighten;
Make our hope of heaven grow clearer,

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Edwin Pond Parker 1889

DARLING child, in slumber seeming
Far away in happy dreaming,
Still and breathless is thy sleeping,
Heedless of our watch and weeping.
Lord, have mercy upon us!

2 While our hearts with grief are breaking,
Thou to heavenly joy art waking;
Clouds of sorrow o'er us glooming
Shadow not thy life's sweet blooming.
Lord, in mercy comfort us.

3 Israel's Shepherd safely fold thee,
In His bosom gently hold thee,
And our feet in mercy guiding,
Bring us where thou art abiding.
Heavenly Father, hear our prayer.

Edwin Pond Parker 1885

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