“And so shall we ever be with the Lord.” 1 Thess. iv. 17.

“O! ddedwydd ddydd! tragwyddol orphwys.”

I await a peaceful Sabbath
In the regions of the blest
Where the wicked cease from troubling
And the wearied are at rest.
In God’s House are many mansions
Open wide for every one
Who confides in the compassions
Of His Own Eternal Son.

Neither heat nor cold can ever
Injure that unnumbered throng
Whose employment and enjoyment
Centre in a ceaseless song,
As they celebrate the conquest
Of the Cross on Calvary,
And the Grace and Love and Comfort
Of The Blessed Trinity.