47
 Judgment
7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 7, 7, 6
F. Price
Dover Selection, p. 167
|
1.
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings,
Thy better portion trace;
Rise from transitory things
Toward heaven, thy native place:
Sun, and moon, and stars decay;
Time shall soon this earth remove;
Rise, my soul, and haste away
To seats prepared above.
|
|
This book has been accessed more than 8282 times since October 6, 2007.
|
