a3. O my soul, be glad and cheerful

O my soul, be glad and cheerful,
Now forget thy misery;
From this earth so dark and tearful,
Christ the Lord is calling thee.
Out of sorrows, fears, and woe,
To that joy thou now shalt go;
Which our thought may picture never,
But we know it lasts for ever.

Text Information
First Line: O my soul, be glad and cheerful
Title: O my soul, be glad and cheerful
Language: English
Publication Date: 1863
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