#111SABBATH HYMNS
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1
THINE earthly Sabbath, Lord, we love,
But there's a nobler rest above;
To that our laboring souls aspire,
With ardent hope, and strong desire.
2
No more fatigue, no more distress,
No sin nor death can reach that place,
No tears shall mingle with the songs
That warble from immortal tongues.
3
No rude alarm of raging foes,
No cares to break their long repose,
No midnight shade, no clouded sun,
But sacred, high, eternal noon.
4
O, long expected day begin,
Dawn on these realms of woe and sin;
Fain would I leave this weary road,
And go to meet my blessed Lord.
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- Hymnal
- Hymns for Second Advent Believers who Observe the Sabbath of the Lord
- Number
- #111
- Language
- English
- Year
- 1852