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Death Is Only A Dream. Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath, As we stand by the mystical stream In the valley and by the dark river of death, And yet ‘tis no more than a dream. Only a dream, only a dream Of glory beyond the dark stream, How peaceful the slumber, how happy the waking, - PowerPoint PPT Presentation
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Death Is Only A DreamDeath Is Only A Dream
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Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath,As we stand by the mystical stream
In the valley and by thedark river of death,
And yet ‘tis no more than a dream.
Only a dream, only a dreamOf glory beyond the dark stream,
How peaceful the slumber,how happy the waking,
For death is only a dream.
Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath,As we stand by the mystical stream
In the valley and by thedark river of death,
And yet ‘tis no more than a dream.
Only a dream, only a dreamOf glory beyond the dark stream,
How peaceful the slumber,how happy the waking,
For death is only a dream.
Words by C. W. Ray / Music by A. J. BuchananWords by C. W. Ray / Music by A. J. Buchanan
Death Is Only A DreamDeath Is Only A Dream
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Why should we weep when the weary ones rest,In the bosom of Jesus supreme;
In the mansions of gloryprepared for the blest?
For death is no more than a dream.
Only a dream, only a dreamOf glory beyond the dark stream,
How peaceful the slumber,how happy the waking,
For death is only a dream.
Why should we weep when the weary ones rest,In the bosom of Jesus supreme;
In the mansions of gloryprepared for the blest?
For death is no more than a dream.
Only a dream, only a dreamOf glory beyond the dark stream,
How peaceful the slumber,how happy the waking,
For death is only a dream.
Death Is Only A DreamDeath Is Only A Dream
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Naught in the river the saints should appall,Tho it frightfully dismal my seem,
In the arms of their Saviorno ill can befall,
They find it no more than a dream.
Only a dream, only a dreamOf glory beyond the dark stream,
How peaceful the slumber,how happy the waking,
For death is only a dream.
Naught in the river the saints should appall,Tho it frightfully dismal my seem,
In the arms of their Saviorno ill can befall,
They find it no more than a dream.
Only a dream, only a dreamOf glory beyond the dark stream,
How peaceful the slumber,how happy the waking,
For death is only a dream.
Death Is Only A DreamDeath Is Only A Dream
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Over the turbid and onrushing tideDoth the light of eternity gleam,And the ransomed the darkness
and storm shall outride,To wake with glad smiles from their dream.
Only a dream, only a dreamOf glory beyond the dark stream,
How peaceful the slumber,how happy the waking,
For death is only a dream.
Over the turbid and onrushing tideDoth the light of eternity gleam,And the ransomed the darkness
and storm shall outride,To wake with glad smiles from their dream.
Only a dream, only a dreamOf glory beyond the dark stream,
How peaceful the slumber,how happy the waking,
For death is only a dream.