There by His love o’ershaded, sweetly my soul shall rest.
Hark! ’tis the voice of angels, borne in a song to me.
Over the fields of glory, over the jasper sea.
Safe from the world’s temptations, sin cannot harm me there.
Free from the blight of sorrow, free from my doubts and fears;
Only a few more trials, only a few more tears!
Firm on the Rock of Ages, ever my trust shall be.
Here let me wait with patience, wait till the night is over;
Wait till I see the morning break on the golden shore.
Fanny Crosby 1868
Thank you Abby for such a sweet post. If you have not had
a chance to learn this hymn by Franny Crosby, I encourage
you to do so. Its beautiful.
I’m glad to have you here.
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