Hymnal: Fillmore's Harp of Zion
Date: 1867
Compiler: A D Fillmore
Publisher/Printer: R W Carroll & Co
First Line: Eternal Truth hath said
Topic: <no topic given>
Writer: <no first name given> <no last name given>
Composer:
Meter: SM
Tune: Hope
Hymn Number: <no hymn number given>
Page Number: 172, click to see hymnal pages
Lyics
Eternal Truth hath said,
Tis with the righteous well:
What glorious, cheering words are these,
Their sweetness who can tell?
What glorious, cheering words are these,
Their sweetness who can tell?
Tis well when joys arise;
Tis well when sorrows flow;
Tis well when darkness veils the skies,
And dreadful tempests blow,
Tis well when darkness veils the skies,
And dreadful tempests blow.
Tis well when Jesus calls
Their spirits to the skies,
To join the blest from ev'ry clime,
The great, the good, the wise,
To join the blest from ev'ry clime,
The great, the good, the wise.