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Author: Ernest Rickman Hymnal: Choice Hymns of the Faith #538 (1944) Hymnal Title: Choice Hymns of the Faith First Line: There is a calm, beyond life's fitful fever Languages: English Tune Title: [There is a calm, beyond life's fitful fever]
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There is a Calm

Author: Ernest Rickman Hymnal: Gospel Hymns No. 5 #118 (1887) Hymnal Title: Gospel Hymns No. 5 First Line: There is a calm beyond life's fitful fever Scripture: Hebrews 4:9 Tune Title: [There is a calm beyond life's fitful fever]
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There is a calm beyond life's fitful fever

Author: Ernest Rickman Hymnal: Gospel Hymns Nos. 5 and 6 Combined #118 (1892) Hymnal Title: Gospel Hymns Nos. 5 and 6 Combined

Beyond!

Author: Ernest Rickman Hymnal: Sacred Songs and Solos #563 (1890) Hymnal Title: Sacred Songs and Solos First Line: There is a calm, beyond life's fitful fever Topics: Heaven Scripture: Hebrews 4:9 Languages: English Tune Title: [There is a calm, beyond life's fitful fever]
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There Is a Calm

Author: Ernest Rickman Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6607 Meter: 11.11.11.8 D Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: There is a calm beyond life's fitful fever Lyrics: 1. There is a calm beyond life’s fitful fever, A deep repose, an everlasting rest; Where white-robed angels welcome the believer Among the blest, among the blest. There is a home, where all the soul’s deep yearnings, And silent prayers shall be at last fulfilled; Where strife and sorrow, murmurings and heart burnings At last are stilled, at last are stilled. 2. There is a hope, to which the Christian, clinging, Is lifted high above life’s surging wave; Finds life in death, and fadeless flowers springing From the dark grave, from the dark grave. There is a crown prepared for those who love Him; The Christian sees it in the distance shine, Like a bright beacon glittering above him, And whispers, Mine! and whispers, Mine! 3. There is a spotless robe of Christ’s own weaving; Will you not wrap it round your sin-stained soul? Poor wandering child, upon thy past life grieving, Christ makes thee whole! Christ makes thee whole! There is a home, a harp, a crown in Heaven; Alas! that any should Thy gift refuse! The awful choice of life and death is given— Which wilt thou choose? Which wilt thou choose? Languages: English Tune Title: RICKMAN

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