 | 1854 - 834 стор.
...the following stanzas on the death of a minister of the gospel ? " Servant of God, well done ! Best from thy loved employ ; The battle fought, the victory won, Enter thy Master's joy. "His sword was ill his hand, Still warm iciih recent Jight, Beady that moment, at command, Through... | |
 | 1817 - 430 стор.
...encumbering clay; Servant of God ! well dono, Rest from thy lov'd employ ; The battles's fought, the vic'try won Enter thy master's joy ; The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear ; A mortal arrow pierc'd his frame, He fell— but felt no fear. At home amidst alarms, It found him in the field ;... | |
 | 1818 - 494 стор.
...Montgomery. SERVANT of GOD ! well done, Rest from thy lov'd employ ; The battle's fought, the vict'ry won, Enter thy Master's joy ; — The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear ; A mortal arrow pierc'd his frame, He fell— but felt no fear. At home amidst alarms, It found him in the field ;... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1819 - 284 стор.
...to die as an old soldier of Jesus Christ, with his sword in his hand. OERVANT of God ! well done ; Rest from thy loved employ ; The battle fought, the...pierced his frame ; He fell, — but felt no fear. Tranquil amidst alarms, It found him in the field, A veteran slumbering on his arms, Beneath his red-cross... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1819 - 272 стор.
...to die as an old soldier of Jesus Christ, with his sword in his hand. SERVANT of God ! well done ; Rest from thy loved employ ; The battle fought, the...pierced his frame ; He fell, — but felt no fear. Tranquil amidst alarms, It found him in the field, A veteran slumbering on his arms, Beneath his red-cross... | |
 | 1876 - 352 стор.
...you could almost die again of joy to hear Him say, bending to you — " Servant of God, well done ! Rest from thy loved employ : The battle fought, the victory won, Enter thy Master's joy." it." LADY, now gone to the eternal home prepared for those who love and trust in Jesus Christ, was... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - 182 стор.
...fears ; And for ever, from their eyes, God shall wipe away all tears. " SERVANT of God ! well done ; Rest from thy loved employ ; The battle fought, the...pierced his frame; He fell, — but felt no fear. Tranquil amidst alarms, It found him in the field, A veteran slumbring on his arms, Beneath his red-cross... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1825 - 482 стор.
...open vision for the written word. 534. On the death of an aged Minister. I SERVANT of God, well done ! Rest from thy loved employ ; The battle fought, the victory won, Enter thy Master's joy. 2 The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear; A mortal arrow pierced his frame, He fell, —... | |
 | Walter Burgh - 1826 - 382 стор.
...live. CCCXXI. DEATH OF AN AGED CHRISTIAN Abridged, from Montgomery. ' SERVANT of God, well done! ' Rest from thy loved employ : ' The battle fought,...pierced his frame ; He fell, — but felt no fear. Tranquil amidst alarms, It found him on the field, A warrior, slumbering on his arms Beneath his burnish'd... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1826 - 464 стор.
...open vision for the written word. 534. On the death of an aged Minister. 1 SERVANT of God, well done ! Rest from thy loved employ ; The battle fought, the victory won, Enter thy Master's joy. 2 The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear; A mortal arrow pierced his frame, He fell, —... | |
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The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear ; A mortal arrow pierced his frame — He fell, but felt no fear. 
