When upon my wearied ear Earth's last echoes faintly die, Here, were sweet and varied tones- Ever sadly sighed through all. There no discord jars the airHarmony is perfect There! When this aching heart shall rest, All its busy pulses o'er, From her mortal robes undrest Shall my spirit upward soar. Then shall unimagined joy All my thoughts and powers employ. Here, devotion's healing balm, Often comes to soothe my breast. But the bliss is here unknown, Jesus reigns, the Life, the Sun Of that wondrous world above; THE DWELLING-PLACE ABOVE. ΤΗ BISHOP MANT. HERE is a dwelling-place above; There is a paradise of rest; For contrite hearts and souls distrest There is a goodly heritage, Where earthly passions cease to rage; There is a voice to mercy true; There is a name, in Heaven bestowed, There is a kingdom in the sky, Where they shall reign with God on high, Who serve him best below. Lord, be mine like them to choose THE GOODLY LAND. Mrs. ANNE Steele. FA AR from these narrow scenes of night And realms of infinite delight, Unknown to mortal eyes. Far distant land! could mortal eyes How would our spirits long to rise There, pain and sickness never come, And grief no more complains; Health triumphs in immortal bloom— And endless pleasure reigns. From discord free, and war's alarms, There, rich varieties of joy, Continual feast the mind; No factious strife, no envy there, No clouds those blissful regions know, For sin, the source of mortal woe, There, no alternate night is known, The glorious Monarch There displays Oh, may the heavenly prospect fire Prepare us, Lord, by grace divine, NATURE OF HEAVEN. YON BRIGHT WONDER-LAND. From Schiller, by A. C KENDRICK. ROM this vale, with mists hung over, FROM this vale, with Could I but a path discover, Ah, how deeply were I blest! Clothed in bloom that ne'er shall wither, Yonder hills allure my eye; There melodious murmurs ringing, Which the dark green leaves embower; And the flowers that there are blowing Feel no iron Winter's power. O, how sweet to dwell and wander O, how soothing must they be! |