And
now, beloved Lord, Thy soul resigning Into thy Father's arms, with conscious
will, Calmly, with reverend grace Thy head inclining The throbbing brow
and labouring head grow still. Truly thy life thou
yieldest, ere its ending, Purged from sin's hideous and revolting load, As
one absolved, in perfect peace commending Thy spirit to Thy Father and Thy
God.In love, o'er mortal agony victorious. Now
shall appear O son of Man Thy sign The cross shall henceforth triumph &
be glorious Blending for aye the human and divine. | Now
in one central point all time is meeting The climax of the world's strange
history, Earth quakes, dim shadows from the graves are fleeting But light
is dawning o'er humanity.Sweet Saviour, in our
hour, when human feeling Ebbs slowly out, and round us falls the night So
may the Peace of God be o'er us stealing And so, at eventide, there shall
be lightThy precious Death hath glorified our dying
We lay our fainting heads upon that breast Those outstretched arms receive
our latest sighing And then, 0 then the everlasting rest! |