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REST.

There remaineth a rest to the people of God. —Heb. iv. 9.

It cannot long endure! the fitful fever
Of this strange life shall quit each throbbing vein;
And this wild pulse flow placidly for ever;
And endless peace relieve this burning brain.
Earth's joys are but a dream! its destiny
Is but decay and death. Its fairest form
Sunshine and shadow mixed. Its brightest day
A rainbow braided on the wreaths of storm.
Yet there is blessedness that changeth not:
A rest with God, a life that cannot die;
A better portion, and a brighter lot;
A home with Christ, a heritage on high.
Hope for the hopeless, for the weary rest
More gentle than the still repose of even!
Joy for the joyless, bliss for the unblest;
Homes for the desolate in yonder heaven!
The tempest makes returning calm more dear;
The darkest midnight makes the brightest star,
Even so to us when all is ended here,
Shall be the past remembered, from afar.

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Then welcome change and death! Since these alone
Can break life's fetters, and dissolve its spell;
Welcome all present change, which speeds us on
So swift to that which is unchangeable.