1 Now, Lord! according to thy word,
let me in my peace depart;
mine eyes have thy salvation seen,
and gladness fills my heart.
2 That Sun I now behold, whose light
shall heathen darkness chase,
and rays of brightest glory pour
around thy chosen race.
3 This great salvation, long prepared,
and now disclosed to view,
hath proved thy love was constant still,
and promises were true.
|First Line:||Now, Lord! according to thy word|
|Topic:||Christ Incarnate: Christmas and Epiphany; The Church Celebrates: Death and Grieving; Christian Year: Candlemas2 more...|
|Source:||Scottish Paraphrases, 1781|
|Name:||LAND OF REST|
|Harmonizer:||Charles Haizlip Webb, b. 1933|
|Collector:||Annabel Morris Buchanan, 1899-1983|
|Key:||F Major or modal|
|Source:||American traditional melody|
|Copyright:||Arr. © 1989 Abingdon Press|