The poetical works of John and Charles Wesley | ||
773.
[My days are extinguish'd and gone]
My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, &c.
—xvii. 1.
My days are extinguish'd and gone,
My time as a shadow is fled,
And gladly I lay myself down
To rest with the peaceable dead:
The dead ever-living attend,
Whose dust is all safe in the tomb,
And many a glorified friend
Is ready to welcome me home.
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