I'm Resting in the Lord
I must be carried to the skies
On flowery beds of ease
Let others fight to win the prize
And passel on their kneesI cannot fight, but I must rein
In heaven's blessed abode
I'm glad that some enjoy the pain
I'm resting in the LordThere are no foes to face
My pastor is so good
He says, Just draw on saving grace.
And love the brotherhood.I am a soldier for Christ
Unfaithful though I am
I pay my tithes for His own cause
But blush to speak His nameI'm sure on that day of rewards
He'll give me some small prize
And so my gracious, loving Lord
Will wipe tears from my eyes
Leonard Ravenhill — Revival God's Way
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