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Weary soldiers of the cross,
seek rest
With the Savior as your guide;
Lay your head upon His heav’nly breast,
And in peace e’ermore abide.
In that last sad hour,
’mid friends so dear,
Death your trembling soul will free;
And a father’s loving voice you’ll hear,
Saying, “Wand’rer, come to me.”
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LYRICS
Meter:
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9 7 9 7
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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MUSIC
Name:
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BIG CREEK
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Meter:
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9 7 9 7
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1986
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