Poems (Smith)/Rest at Last
REST AT LAST.
Rest at last, your sufferings o'er; You see beyond the shining shore Where you may rest forever more, In that bright world above.
Our Saviour whom you now may see Has given His precious life for thee; And by your faith and trust in Him Has taken you from this world of sin.
You're safe at home and happy there, And did with trust for Heaven prepare: I feel you're safely landed there, With perfect trust and love.