| Song | Let Me Go My Soul Is Weary |
| Album | The Christian Hymn Book |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | A. Campbell And Others |
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| Tags | Let Me Go My Soul Is Weary |
| Theme(s) | Aspirations |
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Let Me Go; My Soul Is Weary
Of The Chain Which Binds Me Here;
Let My Spirit Bend Its Pinion
To A Brighter, Holier Sphere.
Earth, ’Tis True Hath Friends That Bless Me
With Their Fond And Faithful Love;
But The Hands Of Angels Beckon
Onward To The Climes Above.
Let Me Go; For Earth Hath Sorrow,
Sin, And Pain, And Bitter Tears;
All Its Paths Are Dark And Dreary,
All Its Hopes Are Fraught With Fears;
Short-Lived Are Its Brightest Flowers,
Soon Its Cherished Joys Decay
Let Me Go; I Fain Would Leave It
For The Realms Of Endless Day.
Let Me Go; My Heart Hath Tasted
Of My Saviour’s Wondrous Grace;
Let Me Go, Where I Shall Ever
See And Know Him Face To Face.
Let Me Go; The Trees Of Heaven
Rise Before Me, Waving Bright,
And The Distant, Crystal Waters
Flash Upon My Failing Sight.
Let Me Go; For Songs Seraphic
Now Seem Calling From The Sky
’Tis The Welcome Of The Angels,
Which Even Now Are Hovering Nigh:
Let Me Go: They Wait To Bear Me
To The Mansions Of The Blest;
Where The Spirit, Worn And Weary,
Finds At Last Its Long Sought Rest.
