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CHRISTIAN'S FAREWELL




Brethren, farewell, I do you tell,
I’m sorry to leave, I love you so well.
Now I must go, where I don’t know,
Wherever Christ leads me
the trumpet to blow.


Here I have worked, labored awhile,
But labor is sweet if Jesus doth smile.
When I am done, I will go home
Where Jesus is smiling
and bids me to come.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 10 8 11
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates: 1858
      Bible Refs:
      MUSIC
      Name: CHRISTIAN'S FAREWELL
      Meter: 8 10 8 11
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1989
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