Where the Light for ever shineth, where no storm ariseth more, there the Savior meets his loved ones on the shore. They nor thirst, not suffer hunger, all their tears are wiped away, night has passed and they have entered endless day. Surely he, the mighty Worker, he who slumbers not, nor sleeps, leaveth not in useless silence those he keeps. They who bravely toiled amongst us we believe are working still, where no disappointment hinders, no self-will. Lo! from earth's imperfect labor he hath called them to his feet, there to work where, free from failure, work is sweet. We can spare them, loving Savior, for we know thou guardest well those who now with all the ransomed sinless dwell. Grant that we with them thy loved ones, whom by faith we still can see, may when life's great morning dawneth follow thee.
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