390 NEW PROSPECT

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Oh, land of rest! for thee I sigh,
When will the moments come
When I shall lay my armour by,
And dwell in peace at home?
When I shall lay my armour by,
And dwell in peace at home?

No tranquil joys on earth I know,
No peaceful sheltering dome;
This world's a wilderness of woe,
O this is not my home.
This world's a wilderness of woe,
O this is not my home.

Our tears shall all be wiped away
When we have ceased to roam,
And we shall hear our Father say,
"Come dwell with Me at home."
And we shall hear our Father say,
"Come dwell with Me at home."