One sweetly solemn thought, comes to me o'er and o'er; I am nearer home today, than I ever have been before.
Phoebe Cary
And though hard be the task, 'Keep a stiff upper lip'.
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Nearer my Father's house, Where the many mansions be, Nearer the great white throne, Nearer the crystal sea. Nearer the bound of life, Where we lay our burdens down, Nearer leaving the cross, Nearer gaining the crown.
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Death comes not to the living soul, nor age to the loving heart.
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Father, perfect my trust; Let my spirit feel in death, That her feet are firmly set On the rock of a living faith!
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