Hark! a voice! it cries from heaven

Verse 1

Hark! a voice, it cries from heaven, Happy in the Lord who die: Happy they to whom 'tis given, From a world of grief to fly! They indeed are truly blest; From their labors then they rest.

Verse 2

All their toils and conflicts over, Lo! they dwell with Christ above; O! what glories they discover In the Saviour whom they love! Now they see Him face to face, Him who saved them by His gace.

Verse 3

'Tis enough, enough for ever, 'Tis His people's bright reward; They are blest indeed, who never Shall be absent from their Lord! O that we may die like those Who in Jesus then repose!