#464When I Can Read My Title Clear

Meter: C.M.
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When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I'll bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes.
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Should earth against my soul engage, And fiery darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world.
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Let cares like a wild deluge come, And storms of sorrow fall! May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heav'n, my all.

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Scripture References:

2 Corinthians 5:1, 1 Peter 1:4, Romans 8:38-39

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