| Alfred H. Miles, ed. The Sacred Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907. | | | | On the Resurrection morning | | By Sabine Baring-Gould (18341924) |
| | | ON the Resurrection morning | |
| Soul and body meet again; | |
| No more sorrow, no more weeping, | |
| no more pain! | |
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| Here awhile they must be parted, | 5 |
| And the flesh its Sabbath keep, | |
| Waiting in a holy stillness, | |
| wrapt in sleep. | |
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| For a while the tirèd body | |
| Lies with feet toward the morn; | 10 |
| the last and brightest Easter | |
| day be born. | |
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| But the soul in contemplation | |
| Utters earnest prayer and strong, | |
| Bursting at the Resurrection | 15 |
| into song. | |
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| Soul and body reunited | |
| Thenceforth nothing shall divide, | |
| Waking up in CHRISTS own likeness, | |
| satisfied. | 20 |
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| Oh! the beauty, oh! the gladness | |
| Of that Resurrection day, | |
| Which shall not through endless ages | |
| pass away! | |
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| On that happy Easter morning | 25 |
| All the graves their dead restore; | |
| Father, sister, child, and mother, | |
| meet once more. | |
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| To that brightest of all meetings | |
| Bring us, JESU CHRIST, at last; | 30 |
| To Thy Cross, through death and judgment, | |
| holding fast. | | | | |
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