With Jesus

Only a few more shadows; and then our Lord shall come; Then life with all its battles, shall be forever done; No sorrow, grief, nor misery, shall we there ever bear; For then with our DEAR SAVIOUR, the battle shall be o’er. Then with the saints in glory, His perfect praise we’ll sing T repeat salvations story again, o’er and again; ’T will be that blessed anthem, praising our BLESSED LORD Who gave Himself as ransom; HIM,—who we so adore. Oh hail HIM!—For He’s coming, to take us home to...