Show corning A resurrection FRAGMENT MORNING MORNING not nol the he dawn of lifes life little linte day y so quickly shrouded by night kight but the breaking of an eternal sunlight over the eternal hills hilll WHAT an overwhelming difference to the heart which holds holdi the die risen men christ between he ac passing day and nd the i everlasting morrow I 1 today heavy shadows filling falling of mystery and lorrow tomorrow ill gloom dispelled by the light that ihal shines from that alt once marred visage today heaviness of disappointment or obscurity df af ignorance tomorrow nothing between no loud cloud no time intervening but face to face with jesus jesus who came jesus who lived jesus aho vho suf suffered fired jesus who died jesus who rose in glorious resurrection MOW now the hazed and indistinct view then the vision of perfect sight I 1 now the tumult and the strife then the rest and life eternal I 1 now the weeping and the sighs then the song ind the te tearless ariess eyes I 1 now our dear ones dying then no more parting I 1 now the waters dividing then no more seal sea I 1 now the open grave s farewell then the resurrection greeting now the night winds chilling and killing illing lc then the morning lifting and brighte brightening I 1 morning an n the mountains I 1 morning on the die plains I 1 morning with an eternity in it I 1 mornin morning morning I 1 fth H the transforming touch of that hour I 1 only intelligence irradiated by contact with the skies kies could give us to recognize our heaviest cross when it comes to crown us ui there we shall find our failures they will greet us as triumphs we shall find our bereavements they will meet us as reunions we shall find our loss forgotten in eternal gain we shall find our hidden struggles swallowed up in open victory we shall find our hidden tears for forming min i a diadem gern gems we shall find the complete fulfillment fill ment of every promise and the exceeding great reward of all our faith OH what a time of finding of all that thai is dear and de desired debird and best I 1 for it is the resurrection dawn the stone is tolled rolled away the sales gales tre are flung dung back the he boundary is crossed th the c veil ved is torn THE MORNING HAS BROKEN I 1 |