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Burial of the Dead REQUIESCAT 7. 7. 7. 7. 8. 8.

John B. Dykes, 1875

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1 NOW the laborer's task is o'er; 3 There the sinful souls, that turn N Now the battle day is past;

To the cross their dying eyes, Now upon the farther shore

All the love of Christ shall learn Lands the voyager at last.

At His feet in paradise. Father, in Thy gracious keeping

Father, in Thy gracious keeping Leave we now Thy servant sleeping. Leave we now Thy servant sleeping. 2 There the tears of earth are dried; 4 There no more the powers of hell There its hidden things are clear;

Can prevail to mar their peace: There the work of life is tried

Christ the Lord shall guard them well, By a juster Judge than here.

He who died for their release. Father, in Thy gracious keeping

Father, in Thy gracious keeping Leave we now Thy servant sleeping. Leave we now Thy servant sleeping.

5 “Earth to earth, and dust to dust,''

Calmly now the words we say;
Left behind, we wait in trust

For the resurrection-day.
Father, in Thy gracious keeping
Leave we now Thy servant sleeping.

John Ellerton, 1871

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1 ASLEEP in Jesus! blessed sleep,

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From which none ever wakes to weep; A calm and undisturbed repose,

Unbroken by the last of foes.
2 Asleep in Jesus! ( how sweet

To be for such a slumber meet;
With holy confidence to sing
That death hath lost the venomed sting.

3 Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest,

Whose waking is supremely blest;
No fear, no woe, shall dim that hour

That manifests the Saviour's power. 4 Asleep in Jesus! far from thee

Thy kindred and their graves may be;
But thine is still a blessed sleep,
From which none ever wakes to weep.

Margaret Mackay, 1832

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fore thee, And the lamp of

His love

is thy guide thro' the gloom.

A.men.

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THOU
HOU art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee,

Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb;
The Saviour has passed through its portal before thee,

And the lamp of His love is thy guide through the gloom.
2 Thou art gone to the grave, we no longer behold thee,

Nor tread the rough path of the world by thy side;
But the wide arms of Mercy are spread to enfold thee,

And sinners may die, for the Sinless has died.

3 Thou art gone to the grave and, its mansion forsaking,

Perchance thy weak spirit in fear lingered long;
But the mild rays of Paradise beamed on thy waking,

And the sound that thou heard'st was the cherubim's song.
4 Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee,

Whose God was thy Ransom, thy Guardian and Guide;
He gave thee, He took thee, and He will restore thee,
And death has no sting, for the Saviour has died.

Reginald Heber, 1818

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2 In this world of care and pain,

Lord, Thou wouldst no longer leave him;
To the sunny, heavenly plain

Thou dost now with joy receive him;
Clothed in robes of spotless white,

Now he dwells with Thee in light.
3 Ah, Lord Jesus, grant that we

Where he lives may soon be living,
And the lovely pastures see

That his heavenly food are giving;
Then the gain of death we prove,
Though Thou take what most we love.

Johann W. Meinhold, 1835; tr. Catherine Winkworth, 1858

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