97. JOY IN A DYING HOUR.

To change for good alone my mingled state

In this brief life, and what I have to hold

By God's firm word while endless years unfold,――

This wakens joy; and this will be my fate,

When soon shall come my final, worldly date.――

Now hear I this――"O, chosen one, behold

Wonders of love divine, by Christ unroll'd;――

Come, share our bliss unmeasurably great!"――

Not one is toss'd by tempest, all at rest;――

Not one is conscience-smitten of the throng;――

Not one a suff'rer, all I see are blest;――

All know God's truth, all lift th' eternal song.――

Thus hearing calls from ev'ry heav'nly voice――

These scenes in vision――DYING I REJOICE!

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