I Know of a Sleep in Jesus' Name |
Magnus Brostrup Landstad, 1861
I know of a sleep in Jesus' name, A rest from all toil and sorrow; Earth folds in her arms my weary frame And shelters it till the morrow; My soul is at home with God in heaven, Her sorrows are past and over.
2. I know of a peaceful eventide;
3. I know of a morning bright and fair | 4. Oh, that is a morning dear to me, And oft, o'er the mountains streaming, In spirit its heavenly light I see As golden the peaks are beaming. Then sing I for joy like birds at dawn That carol in lofty lindens.
5. God's Son to our graves then takes His way,
6. O Jesus, draw near my dying bed 7. Now opens the Father's house above, The names of the blest are given, Lord, gather us there; let none we love Be missed in the joys of heaven. Oh, grant to us all a place with Thee; We ask through our dear Redeemer. |