While angels bright are watching near;
At home his loving friends are weeping,
For they have lost their Master dear.
His painful suff’rings now are ended;
His wounded body is at rest;
His soul, from ev’ry ill defended,
Reposes on his Fathers breast.
While angels bright are watching near;
At home his loving friends are weeping,
For they have lost their Master dear.
His painful suff’rings now are ended;
His wounded body is at rest;
His soul, from ev’ry ill defended,
Reposes on his Fathers breast.