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Rest my soul the work is done Done by




Rest, my soul, the work is done,
Done by God's beloved Son;
This to faith is now so clear,
There's no place for torturing fear.


Not through works of weary toil
Comes the sunshine of God's smile;
Won by Christ, if found in Him,
Brightly falls the glorious beam.


With belief in Jesus blest,
We are entering into rest;
He who God's salvation brought
In us all our works hath wrought.


Come, my soul, take up the cross,
Count the gain, despise the loss;
Labour for and with the Lord
Brings exceeding great reward.


Free from every fear of wrath,
Choose the labourer's happy path;
Tread the way which Christ hath trod
Till the sabbath of thy God.

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LYRICS
Meter: 7 7 7 7
Writer(s):
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      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1881# 411
      MUSIC
      Name: MERCY
      Meter: 7 7 7 7
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1867
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