NO MORE DEATH

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International Tract and Missionary Society · Oakland, California · Aug 28, 1884

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 10, No. 33.

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NO MORE DEATH.

Is THERE a land so fair, so bright, That tears are never found? No sighs nor sorrows in that land, But only joys abound?
No rude alarms, nor stormy blast Shall sweep o'er that bright land, And friend from friend shall never part, Amid the heavenly band.
What most we love and cherish here Doth quickly fade away. But ah! the joys of Heaven endure— One long, eternal day.
Is there a mansion, Lord, for me, Waiting in that bright land? Oh, may I walk the golden streets Amid the angel band?
Then will I list the Master's voice And with him suffer here, If with the faithful, I, at last, With Jesus may appear. —L. E. Millne.