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When I can read my title clear
To mansions in the skies,
I値l bid farewell to ev池y fear,
And wipe my weeping eyes.
I feel like I知 on my journey home.
Should earth against
my soul engage,
And fiery darts be hurled,
Then I can smile at Satan痴 rage,
And face a frowning world.
I feel like I知 on my journey home.
Let cares like a wild deluge come,
Let storms of sorrow fall;
So I but safely reach my home,
My God, my heav地 my all.
I feel like I知 on my journey home.
There I shall bathe my weary soul
In seas of heav地ly rest,
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast.
I feel like I知 on my journey home.
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.) and refra
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Dates:
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1707
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MUSIC
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Name:
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SAINT'S DELIGHT
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.) and refra
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Dates:
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1835
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