To him that overcometh will I give to eat of the tree of life, which is in the midst of the paradise of God.
Revelation 2:7
Words: Frederick W. Faber, Hymns 1862. Last stanza by the compilers of Hymns Ancient and Modern.
Music: Paradise (Dykes) John B. Dykes, 1868 (🔊 pdf nwc).
O paradise! O paradise!
Who doth not crave for rest?
Who would not seek the happy land
Where they that loved are blest?
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Where loyal hearts and true
Stand ever in the light.
All rapture through and through,
In God’s most holy sight?
O paradise! O paradise!
The world is growing old;
Who would not be at rest and free
Where love is never cold.
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O paradise! O paradise!
Wherefore doth death delay,
Bright death, that is the welcome dawn
Of our eternal day?
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O paradise! O paradise!
’Tis weary waiting here;
I long to be where Jesus is,
To feel, to see Him near.
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O paradise! O paradise!
I want to sin no more,
I want to be as pure on earth
As on thy spotless shore.
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O paradise! O paradise!
I greatly long to see
The special place my dearest Lord
In love prepares for me.
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O paradise! O paradise!
I feel ’twill not be long;
Patience! I almost think I hear
Faint fragments of thy song.
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Lord Jesu, King of paradise,
O keep me in Thy love,
And guide me to that happy land
Of perfect rest above.
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