CCCXVIII. A Funeral Hymn

1 Most precious in our Saviour's sight,
Are all his saints unnotic'd death!
He bears them to eternal light,
When they resign their mortal breath.

2 Precious the soul by him redeem'd;
From threat'ning evils snatch'd away,
Precious their dust, by him esteem'd,
He'll raise it at the latter day.

3 Free from this world's unnumber'd cares,
From Satan's rage, and human spite,
From sin's distress, and gloomy fears;
How precious this in Jesus' sight!

4 All this, and more, our brother proves;
Now he the Son of man can see;
He sees, he feels, he joys, he loves,
And all from intermission free.

Text Information
First Line: Most precious in our Saviour's sight
Title: A Funeral Hymn
Author: James Relly
Meter: L. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1792
Scripture: ; ;
Topic: Miscellaneous Hymns for Sundry Occasions
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