| Text: | O how blest are ye whose toils are ended! |
| Author: | S. Dach |
| Translator: | H. W. Longfellow |
1 O how blest are ye whose toils are ended!
Who, through death, have unto God ascended!
Ye have arisen
From the cares which keep us still in prison.
2 Christ has wiped away their tears forever;
Ye have that for which we still endeavor;
To you are chanted
Songs that ne'er to mortal ears were granted.
3 Ah! who would then not depart with gladness,
To inherit heaven for earthly sadness?
Who here would languish
Longer in bewailing and in anguish?
4 Come, 0 Christ, and loose the chains that bind us!
Lead us forth, and cast this world behind us!
With Thee, th'Anointed,
Finds the soul its joy and rest appointed.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | O how blest are ye whose toils are ended! |
| Translator: | H. W. Longfellow |
| Author: | S. Dach |
| Publication Date: | 1918 |
| Topic: | Life Eternal |
| Notes: | Now Public Domain. Translated from "O wie selig seid ihr doch, ihr Frommen" Tune: O WIE SELIG SEID IHR DOCH |