9 | Laudes Domini#10 | 11 |
Text: | "A nobler Rest" |
Author: | Philip Doddridge |
1 Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love,
But there's a nobler rest above;
To that our longing souls aspire,
With cheerful hope and strong desire.
2 No more fatigue, no more distress,
Nor sin nor death shall reach the place;
No groans shall mingle with the songs
That warble from immortal tongues.
3 No rude alarms of raging foes,
No cares to break the 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 we leave this weary road,
And sleep in death to rest with God.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love |
Title: | "A nobler Rest" |
Author: | Philip Doddridge |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1890 |
Topic: | The Lord's Day; Lord's Day; Opening of Service(1 more...) |