- Full Text
- Take comfort Christian when your friends in Jesus fall asleep
Their better being never ends, why then defeated weep.
Why inconsolable as those, to whom no hope is given.
Death is the messenger of Peace, and calls the soul to heaven
The saints of God from death set free, with Joy shall mount on high
The heavenly hosts with Praises loud shall meet them in the sky
A few short years of evil past, we reach the happy shore
Where death divided friends at last shall meet to part no more.
- Listed on Page Number
- 290
- Sampler Worked By
- Maria Russell
- Date of Sampler
- 1808
- Place Sampler Made
- Gettysburg, PA
- Sampler Listed on Page
- 218
- Author/Publication/Country/Date
- Logan, John. “LIII” Church of Scotland. Translations and Paraphrases of Passages of Sacred Scripture. Edinburgh: J. Dickson, 1781. Ppgs. 86-88
- Notes
- https://www.google.com/books/edition/Translations_and_Paraphrases_of_Several/u51hAAAAcAAJ?hl=en&gbpv=1&bsq=comfort
Selected lines from this hymn, with slight variation.