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Text: | Why do we mourn departing friends? |
Author: | Watts |
1 Why do we mourn departing friends?
Or shake at death's alarms?
'Tis but the voice that Jesus sends
To call them to his arms.
2 Why should we tremble to convey
Their bodies to the tomb?
'Twas there the bleeding Saviour lay,
And left a rich perfume.
3 Thence he arose, and, upward borne,
In triumph led the way;
The sleeping saints, at his return,
Shall hail the glorious day.
4 Are we not tending upward, too,
As fast as time can move?
And can we wish the hours more slow
That keep us from our Love?
5 Soon shall the last loud trumpet sound,
And bid the saints arise;
Millions shall leave the trembling ground,
And mount the lofty skies.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Why do we mourn departing friends? |
Author: | Watts |
Meter: | C. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
Scripture: | ; |
Topic: | Life and Death; Death and Burial of a Saint |