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“I'm Resting in the Lord I must be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease Let others fight to win the prize And passel on their knees I cannot fight, but I must rein In heaven's blessed abode I'm glad that some enjoy the pain I'm resting in the Lord There are no foes to face My pastor is so good He says, "Just draw on saving grace. "And love the brotherhood." I am a soldier for Christ Unfaithful though I am I pay my tithes for His own cause But blush to speak His name I'm sure on that day of rewards He'll give me some small prize And so my gracious, loving Lord Will wipe tears from my eyes” — Leonard Ravenhill
I'm Resting in the Lord
I must be carried to the skies
On flowery beds of ease
Let others fight to win the prize
And passel on their knees
I cannot fight, but I must rein
In heaven's blessed abode
I'm glad that some enjoy the pain
I'm resting in the Lord
There are no foes to face
My pastor is so good
He says, "Just draw on saving grace.
"And love the brotherhood."
I am a soldier for Christ
Unfaithful though I am
I pay my tithes for His own cause
But blush to speak His name
I'm sure on that day of rewards
He'll give me some small prize
And so my gracious, loving Lord
Will wipe tears from my eyes