464 ~ When I Can Read My Title Clear
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When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies I'll bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes; And wipe my weeping eyes, And wipe my weeping eyes, I'll bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes.
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Should earth against my soul engage, And fiery darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world; And face a frowning world, And face a frowning world, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world.