Dead But Not Asleep - डेड बट नोट अस्लीप

lo she is not dead but sleeping thus the blessed master spake why are all these tears of weeping we shall in his likeness wake only sleeping sweetly sleeping while the angels vigil keep jesus gives to his beloved rest at last in peaceful sleep just asleep her soul immortal dwelling now beyond lifes woes finds from care and pain and sorrow sweet and undisturbed repose as a dream when one awaketh as a tale when it is told thus its flight the spirit taketh dust returns to earthly mold like the pearly drops of morning soaring upward toward the sun thus our spirits are returning to their maker one by one death no dreaded sting containeth for the soul in jesus blest o er the grave a vict ry gaineth he who finds this heavnly rest