CLIMBING
Heights of richest joy and blessing,
(Christ in glory, theme sublime!)
Rise before us, still untrodden,
Let us onward, upward, climb!
Climbing-time is not yet over,
Not yet come the resting-time;
Let no earthly ties detain us,
Let us onward, upward, climb!
RESTING
Who can tell the joy of resting
In that home of light and love?
Soon forgot the weary climbing,
When the home is reached above.
Resting-time! yes, looked and longed for,
never may the hope grow dim!
"Where i am" - most precious promise,
Satisfied at last with Him.
RESTING AND CLIMBING
Even now, while upward climbing
What sweet rest along the way!
Pastures green, and springs refreshing;
Climbing, resting, every day.
Another by T Willey from "The Songs of the Lord.
Heights of richest joy and blessing,
(Christ in glory, theme sublime!)
Rise before us, still untrodden,
Let us onward, upward, climb!
Climbing-time is not yet over,
Not yet come the resting-time;
Let no earthly ties detain us,
Let us onward, upward, climb!
RESTING
Who can tell the joy of resting
In that home of light and love?
Soon forgot the weary climbing,
When the home is reached above.
Resting-time! yes, looked and longed for,
never may the hope grow dim!
"Where i am" - most precious promise,
Satisfied at last with Him.
RESTING AND CLIMBING
Even now, while upward climbing
What sweet rest along the way!
Pastures green, and springs refreshing;
Climbing, resting, every day.
Another by T Willey from "The Songs of the Lord.
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