What joys the Faithful have in store,
Where our dear Lord is gone before.
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But God has told us by his Son,
How that triumphant church is one
With all the saints, on Earth, who go
Campaigning through a world of woe;
And one with that dear army blest,
Whose fight is o’er, yet calmly rest,
In Paradise—not mute, nor dumb,