Text: | One sweetly solemn thought |
Author: | Phoebe Cary |
Tune: | [One sweetly solemn thought] |
Composer: | R. S. Ambrose |
1 One sweetly solemn thought
Comes to me o’er and o’er;
Nearer to my home today am I
Than e’er I’ve been before.
2 Nearer my Father’s house,
Where many mansions be;
Nearer today the great white throne,
Nearer the crystal sea.
3 Nearer the bound of life
Where burdens are laid down;
Nearer to leave the heavy cross;
Nearer to gain the crown.
4 But, lying dark between,
Winding down through the night,
There rolls the silent, unknown stream
That leads at last to light.
5 Ev'n now, perchance, my feet,
Are slipping over the brink,
For I, to-day, am nearer home,--
Nearer now than I think.
6 Jesus, perfect my trust;
Strengthen my spirit's faith;
Nor let me stand, at last, alone
Upon the shore of death.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | One sweetly solemn thought |
Author: | Phoebe Cary |
Meter: | S. M. |
Publication Date: | 1913 |
Topic: | The Church Year: Fifth Sunday in Lent |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [One sweetly solemn thought] |
Composer: | R. S. Ambrose (1876) |
Meter: | S. M. |
Key: | E♭ Major |