E'en Though the Grave Has Claimed this Mortal

1 E'en though the grave has claimed this mortal
The soul rests sure in God's abode.
Behind now lies that narrow portal
Along with earthly cares and woes.
The incorruptible in me,
My Jesus, Thou wilt call to Thee.

2 The toll of death has now been taken
Life's earthly house will turn to dust.
But, soul, thou needest not be shaken
Since thou, in Christ hath placed thy trust.
All mortal weakness that clings on
Will purify in Heaven's throng.

3 Our years with God are never ending
Eternity remains steadfast.
Although to twilight life is wending,
A brighter day will break at last.
Eternity, thou promised land,
Where neither rank nor title stand.

4 My God allow for me, through blessing
An heir to such a kingdom be.
Though loss by death seems so depressing,
Redeem us from its misery;
And help that, in this time of grace,
We strive to follow in Thy ways.

5 I know that my redeemer liveth
Yea, verily, He lives in me.
This wondrous promise that He giveth
Restores my soul, and sets me free.
Though faith and hope may disappear,
God's love transcends all mortal fear.

6 In healthy days--Thou keep'st on telling--
While youth and strength in me are sure,
With all my heart to keep compelling
To'ard things in life both clean and pure.
I've fought the battle, oh, so long,
And still the foe is, oh, so strong.

7 Yet hope is there and faith is steadfast,
Though all I am lies in a grave,
There still is nothing that can rob me
Of all the treasures Jesus gave,
Oh, death, thou never canst prevail
O'er things which God ordains to fail.

8 Praises and thanks will I be singing
When that new day comes shining through.
Yes, hallelujahs will be ringing
My soul, released, can speak anew
"My Friend, now I can always be
With Thee through all eternity."

Source: The Amana Church Hymnal #148