Dear Angel, say,
Why have I now no fear at meeting Him?
Along my earthly life, the thought of death 370
And judgment was to me most terrible.
I had it aye before me, and I saw
The Judge severe e'en in the crucifix.
Now that the hour is come, my fear is fled;
And at this balance of my destiny,
Now close upon me, I can forward look
With a serenest joy.