First Line: | Give me the wings of faith, to rise |
Composer: | Arranged from J. Smith |
Meter: | C.M. |
Printable Page Scan: | [Gif 37k] [Wide Gif 37k] |
1. Give me the wings of faith to rise Within the veil, and see The saints above, how great their joys, How bright their glories be, 2. Once they were mourners here below, And wet the couch with tears; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins, and doubts, and fears,