The Saints of God! Their Conflict Past
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The saints of God! their conflict past, And life's long battle won at last, No more they need the shield or sword; They cast them down before their Lord; O happy saints! for ever blest; At Jesus feet how safe their rest!
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The saints of God! their wanderings done, No more their weary course they run, No more they faint, no more they fall, No foes oppress, no fears appal; O happy saints! for ever blest, In that dear home, how sweet their rest!
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The saints of God! life's voyage o'er, Safe landed on that blissful shore, No stormy tempests now they dread, No roaring billows lift their head; O happy saints! for ever blest, In that calm haven of their rest.
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The saints of God their vigil keep While yet their mortal bodies sleep, Till from the dust they too shall rise. And soar triumphant to the skies; O happy saints! rejoice and sing: He quickly comes, our Lord and King.
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O God of saints, to Thee we cry; O Saviour, plead for us on high; O Holy Ghost, our Guide and Friend, Grant us Thy grace till life shall end: That with all saints our rest may be In that bright paradise with Thee.