sh76-neworleans
from William Walker's "The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion"
Why do we mourn departing friends,
Or shake at death's alarms?
'Tis but the voice that Jesus sends
To call them to his arms.
Are we not tending upward too
As fast as time can move?
Nor would we wish the hours more slow
To keep us from our love.
Then let the last loud trumpet sound,
And bid our kindred rise;
Awake, ye nations under ground;
Ye saints, ascend the skies.
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I'd like to acknowledge a grateful thanks to license holders for the use of the following resources:
By Albert Herring/pfly
Mountain Laurel
by Matthew Venn
led lamp
By Albert Herring/pfly
Little Poppy
by Dave Gingrich
Still life with fruit
By Clinton & Charles Robertson
Deer, Whitetail Fawn
by Tony Alter
Small Pottery Bowl
By Brian Stansberry
A Highland Pasture
by Jimmy Harris
Vase at Coricancha, Cusco
by John M.P. Knox
Vivid Soap
Delight yourself in the LORD;
And He will give you the desires of your heart.
Psalm 37:4
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