596. In Thy Dear Wounds I Fall Asleep

1 In Thy dear wounds I fall asleep,
O Jesus, cleanse my soul from sin:
Thy bitter death, Thy precious blood
For me eternal glory win.

2 By Thee redeemed, I have no fear,
When now I leave this mortal clay,
With joy before Thy throne I come;
God's own must die, yet live alway.

3 Welcome, O death! thou bringest me
To dwell with God eternally;
Through Christ my soul from sin is free,
O take me now, dear Lord, to Thee!

Amen.

Text Information
First Line: In Thy dear wounds I fall asleep
Title: In Thy Dear Wounds I Fall Asleep
Author: Paul Eber (1538)
Meter: L. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1937
Topic: Last Things: Death and Burial
Tune Information
Name: I KRISTI SÅR JAG SOMNAR IN
Meter: L. M.
Key: g minor
Source: Swedish, 1689.



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