A shadow falls
The Spirit calls
In Heaven, I must
The Blessed Lord, I trust
God’s outstretched hand
Raised from withering sand
Amid those made wise
Safe from the guise
Fleeing from sin
The Truth’s therein
Metrical Verses, Tracts
A shadow falls
The Spirit calls
In Heaven, I must
The Blessed Lord, I trust
God’s outstretched hand
Raised from withering sand
Amid those made wise
Safe from the guise
Fleeing from sin
The Truth’s therein