Text: | Far from these narrow scenes of night |
Author: | Steele |
1 Far from these narrow scenes of night,
Unbounded glories rise,
And realms of joy and pure delight,
Unknown to mortal eyes.
2 Fair, distant land! could mortal eyes
But half its charms explore,
How would our spirits long to rise,
And dwell on earth no more!
3 No cloud those blissful regions know,--
Realms ever bright and fair;
For sin, the source of mortal woe,
Can never enter there.
4 Oh, may the heavenly prospect fire
Our hearts with ardent love,
Till wings of faith and strong desire
Bear every thought above.
5 Prepare us, Lord, by grace divine,
For thy bright courts on high;
Then bid our spirits rise and join
The chorus of the sky.
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First Line: | Far from these narrow scenes of night |
Author: | Steele |
Meter: | C. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
Scripture: | ; ; ; |
Topic: | Heaven; Glories of Heaven |