HEAVEN

Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · Jul 25, 1871

How charming is that word Heaven! where no tears will ever fall, no groans be heard, no sorrow be seen; where no sin will mar the perfect joy, no death bring it to an end. O weary heart, there is rest for you. O burdened heart, there are full pardon and holiness for you. Do sickness and pain make life a burden? Sickness and pain never enter there. Do sinners vex you? None but the holy are there. Do you wish perfect holiness and perfect bliss? You will find them there. Blessed Jesus! in thy name, relying on thy merits, I humbly hope for Heaven. That which thou hast bought with thy blood shall be my eternal possession. Redeemed, purified, saved, I will there praise thee forever.