Why do make you this ado, and weep? The girl is not dead, but is sleeping.
Mark 5:39
Words: Lizzie DeArmond, in Rodeheaver’s Gospel Songs, edited by Homer Rodeheaver (Chicago, Illinois & Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: Rodeheaver, 1922), number 128.
Music: Homer A. Rodeheaver (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a better photo of DeArmond,
These words grew out of DeArmond’s grief upon losing her daughter:
When God called my girl to live with Him, I felt I could not spare her, and it left an ache in my heart that was difficult to bear.
The ever present, persistent question,
Why should my girl be taken?became the overwhelming burden of my waking moments. Why should it be my child?After several months of wrestling with this question, my health was affected and my faith clouded. Then one night, while I was pacing up and down on my lawn, there came me the words as if spoken from the sky:
We Christians do not sorrow without hope. We do have to say goodbye to our loved ones here, but we have that glorious hope of good morning over there.The message brought surcease from my sorrow, comfort for my heart, and stimulus to my faith. I hastened to my room where the poem took form.
God gave me a song that has been a blessing in my life, as it will be to others who sorrow for loved ones.
When comes to the weary
A blessèd release,
When upward we pass
To His kingdom of peace,
When free from the woes
That on earth we must bear,
We’ll say good night
here,
But good morning
up there.
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Good morning up there
Where Christ is the light,
Good morning up there
Where cometh no night;
When we step from this earth
To God’s Heaven so fair,
We’ll say good night
here
But good morning
up there.
When fadeth the day and
Dark shadows draw nigh,
With Christ close at hand,
It is not death to die;
He’ll wipe every tear,
Roll away every care;
We’ll say good night
here,
But good morning
up there.
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When home lights we see
Shining brightly above,
Where we shall be soon,
Through His wonderful love,
We’ll praise Him who called us
His Heaven to share,
We’ll say good night
here
But good morning
up there.
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