Come ye yourselves apart into a desert place, and rest a while.
Mark 6:31
Words: I. T. Walker, in Songs of Free Grace, by Daniel B. Towner (Cincinnati, Ohio; Chicago, Illinois; and St. Louis, Missouri: Cranston & Stowe, 1883), number 42, alt.
Music: Dadu Daniel B. Towner, 1883 (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know Walker’s full name, or where to get a good photo of him (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Come,
said Jesus, come apart now,
;
From the stern and busy day
He who knows thy weary footsteps,
Calls thee to the desert way.
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Come, oh come to Me and rest,
Find My bosom soft and sweet;
Come to Me, and thou art blest,
In the desert’s lone retreat.
Rest awhile,
but not forever,
Back again with sharper sword;
Take the world-lost for thy Savior,
’Tis the promise of His word.
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Hearts of sorrow, turn aside,
Tears have told thy keenest grief;
Come, and now in Me abide,
And thy soul shall find relief.
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Rest, sweet rest remains for you,
When the battle work is done;
Rest for loyal hearts and true,
When the crown of life is won.
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