Hymnal: Fillmore's Harp of Zion
Date: 1867
Compiler: A D Fillmore
Publisher/Printer: R W Carroll & Co
First Line: No sickness there
Topic: <no topic given>
Writer: <no first name given> <no last name given>
Composer:
Meter: 4 and 10s
Tune: Chant XII
Hymn Number: <no hymn number given>
Page Number: 324, click to see hymnal pages
LyicsNo sickness there,
No weary wasting of the frame away,
No fearful shrinking from the midnight air,
No dread of summer's bright and fervid ray.
No hidden grief,
No wild and cheerless vision of despair,
No vain petition for a swift relief,
No tearful eye, no broken hearts are there.
With faith our guide,
White robbed and innocent, to lead the way,
Why fear to plunge in Jordan's rolling tide,
And find the ocean of eternal day?