Reminders of the gospel that was preached to you, which you received, in which you stand, and by which you are being saved, that you may hold fast to the word preached to you.
Here o'er the earth, as a stranger, I roam. Here is no rest, is no rest. Here as a pilgrim I wander alone, yet I am blessed. I am blessed. For I look forward to that glorious day when sin and sorrow will vanish away. My heart doth leap while I hear Jesus say, there, there is rest, there is rest. Here are afflictions and trials severe. Here is, no rest. Is no rest. Here I must part with the friends I hold dear. Yet, I am blessed. I am blessed. Sweet is the promise I read in His word. Blessed are they who have died in the Lord. They will be called to receive their reward. Then there is rest. There is rest.