September 20
Beyond the smiling and the weeping,
I shall be soon, I shall be soon;
Beyond the waking and the sleeping,
Beyond the sowing and the reaping,
I shall be soon, I shall be soon.
Beyond the blooming and the fading,
I shall be soon, I shall be soon;
Beyond the shining and the shading,
Beyond the hoping and the dreading,
I shall be soon, I shall be soon.
Beyond the parting and the meeting,
I shall be soon, I shall be soon;
Beyond the farewell and the greeting,
Beyond the pulse’s fever beating,
I shall be soon, I shall be soon.
Beyond the frost chain and the fever,
I shall be soon, I shall be soon;
Beyond the rock waste and the river,
Beyond the ever and the never,
I shall be soon, I shall be soon.
Refrain
Love, rest and home,
Sweet, sweet home!
Lord, tarry not,
Lord, tarry not, but come.
Horatius Bonar
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