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Text: | Assurance of Hope |
1 How happy every child of grace,
That knows his sins forgiven!
This earth, he cries, is not my place;
I seek my place in heaven:
A country far from mortal sight,
Yet, oh, by faith I see
The land of rest, the saints' delight,
The heaven prepared for me.
2 Oh, what a blessed hope is ours!
While here on earth we stay;
We more than taste the heavenly powers,
And antedate that day;
We feel the resurrection near--
Our life in Christ concealed--
And with his glorious presence here
Our earthen vessel's filled.
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First Line: | How happy every child of grace |
Title: | Assurance of Hope |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1879 |