FREELY I to God resign
Whatever is accounted mine;
Seeking only to be blest
In his love's eternal rest.
Oh the bliss of pains that tend
Right toward so sweet an end!
Emerging from the darksome tomb
See the King of Horror come!
Horror's Kingbut not to me,
Whom the Saviour hath set free.
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