| My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. (Song of Sol. 2:10) |
| After this I looked, and, behold, a door was opened in heaven: and the first voice which I heard was as it were of a trumpet talking with me; which said, Come up hither. (Rev. 4:1) |
We tell of its service of love;
The robes which the glorified wear;
The church of the Firstborn above —
But what must it be to be there? |
We tell of its freedom from sin,
From sorrow, temptation and care,
From trials without and within —
But what must it be to be there? |
