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2 How happy are the saints above, Who once went sorrowing here! But now they taste unmingled love, And joy without a tear. |
4 Upon the crystal pavement, down At Jesus' pierced feet, Joyful, I'll cast my golden crown, And His dear name repeat. |
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3 The consecrated cross I'll bear, Till death shall set me free; And then go home my crown to wear, For there's a crown for me. |
5 O precious cross! O glorious crown! O resurrection day! Ye angels, from the stars come down, And bear my soul away.
Rev. Thomas Shepherd, 1693 V. 4, 5, Rev. Charles Beecher, 1855 |
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