Stanza | Poetry Source by First Line | |||
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1 |
When I can read my title clear, To mansions in the skies. I'll bid farewell to ev'ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. |
When I can read my Title clear, Stanza 1 |
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2 |
There I shall bathe my weary soul, In seas of heav'nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. |
When I can read my Title clear, Stanza 4 |
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3 |
When we've been there ten thousand years, Bright shining as the sun, We've no less days to sing God's praise, Than when we first begun. |
Jerusalem, my happy home,, Stanza 10 |