God in everything Freely ye have received, freely give Forgiven Redeemed Here and there A Voice from Heaven. God's Acre Ibid Christian The Sleep. Lyrics. "He giveth his beloved sleep."-Psalm cxxvii. F all the thoughts of God that are What would we give to our beloved? What do we give to our beloved? B A little dust, to overweep, And bitter memories, to make The whole earth blasted for our sake. "He giveth His beloved, sleep." 66 'Sleep soft, beloved!" we sometimes say, But have no tune to charm away Sad dreams that through the eyelids creep: But never doleful dream again Shall break the happy slumber, when O earth, so full of dreary noises! His dews drop mutely on the hill, Though on its slope men sow and reap; "He giveth His beloved, sleep." Yea, men may wonder while they scan |