...bow, To thee for help we call; Our life and resurrection thou, Our hope, our joy, our all. HYMN 63. CM WHEN I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I'll bii farewell to ev'ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. Should earth against my soul engage, And...

...sacred to me. She turned her eyes upon me with an expression so sad, so mournfully sweet — ' Mother, " When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies," then I will think of other matters.' Her hair, which when a little child had been often cut to improve...

...sacred to me. She turned her eyes upon me with an expression so sad, so mournfully sweet—' Mother, " When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies," then I will think of other matters.' Her hair, which when a little child had been often cut to improve...

...conclusion of his prayer, Mr. C. said, ' Bryant, you remember those beautiful words of the hymn — When I can read my title clear, To mansions in the skies, I'll bid farewell to every tear, And wipe my weeping eyes. ' Sing it, sing it,' said he. This was about...

...unless we are blessed at the moment with the enjoyment of the love of God, and can smile at death, "When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies." The Holy Ghost, then, taking up this feeling, which is common to us all, speaks of "the shadow of death,"...

...not in ' Hymns Ancient and Modern,' but in another of your books — I think it is a hymn of Watts : When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies — ' When I can be quite easy about the lease of that house in Great George Street ' — if anyone...

...Tasteless the Hours," and another, "Oh, to Grace How Great a Debtor! " and another began with the lines: When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies. To confess, to work hard, to be saving, to be decent, were the actions most praised and pleaded for...

...the Eighteenth Century. For instance, one of the favorite hymns of the Eighteenth Century was this: "When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, Then I will bid farewell to every fear — " And quit crying. (Laughter.) That was the old conception...

...some one singing. It was not a usual sound there, and he paused to listen. A musical tenor voice sang, hOY M I 'll bid farewell to even' fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. "Should earth against my soul engage, And...

...heard before. And the spirit of the Lord came down upon them all as they wept and shouted and sang: When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I'll bid farewell to ev-rye fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. And wipe my weeping eyes. Notes Louis B....