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Alfred H. Miles, ed. The Sacred Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907.

By Songs of Day and Night. IV. The Good Die Not

Alexander B. Grosart (1835–1899)

2 Cor. v. 4; St. John v. 24; Col. iii. 3.

THE GOOD die not; they but undress

And lay them down to sleep;

They wake anon in blessedness,

Ev’n whilst for them we weep;

Let Faith ascend within the vail,

Nor as disconsolate still wail.

The good die not; He went before,

A mansion to prepare;

And if we only could thus soar,

We should not shed a tear;

Laying aside their chrysalis,

Bless’d are they in that Day of His.

The good die not; but disappear

For the Lord’s “little while”;

Let us now watch; the day draws near,

Shall close the brief exile;

In hope and patience let us wait;

Soon will unclose the Golden Gate.

The good die not; an ampler life

Is theirs where they have gone

No more of sin, or grief, or strife,

Can vex His haven’d one;

“Life more abundant” their reward;

Not lying dead ’neath daisied sward.

The good die not; they but undress

And lay them down to sleep;

They wake anon in blessedness,

Ev’n whilst for them we weep;

Let Faith ascend within the vail,

Nor as disconsolate still wail.