"Dry your tears, ye that stand around the bed of the dying believer; the parting moment is almost at hand. A cold damp is on the forehead - the eye is fixed - the pulse too feeble to be felt. Are you staggered at such a spectacle? Nay! Let faith do it's part! The chamber is crowded with glorious forms; angels are waiting there to take charge of the disembodied soul; a hand gentler than ANY human is closing those eyes; and a voice sweeter than any human is whispering, 'Surely, the Lord giveth his beloved sleep.'"
All My Praise
I will follow you through green pastures
And sing hallelujah to your name
I will follow you through dark disaster
And sing hallelujah through the pain
Even in the shadow of death I will praise you
Even in the valley I will say
Holy, my God You are worthy of all my praise
Holy, my God You are worthy of all my praise
You are seated on Your throne in heaven
And you see all of us down here
And you have promised you will not abandon
So I shall not fear
Even in the shadow of death I will praise you
Even in the valley I will say
Holy, my God You are worthy of all my praise
Holy, my God You are worthy of all my praise
You made every star And you taught it how to shine
You knew my name before there was time
And all this was just part of your glorious design
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Holy, my God You are worthy of all my praise
Holy, my God You are worthy of all my praise
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