...happy in Christ — He is precious to my soul — I am going to glory — I shall soon be there. " Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows...his breast I lean my head And breathe my life out sweetly there;" This blessed frame of mind was long granted to her, and she was able to speak to her...

...stretch her wings in haste, Fly fearless through death's iron gate, Nor feel the terrors as she pass'd. 4 Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows...his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there. Watu. 497. Death Welcome, ll's. 1 I would not live alway : I ask not to stay Where storm...

...implied in the verse she murmured out soon before she lost the consciousness of things around her, — " Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows...his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there."' MRS. HANNAH RCNEY, died in Charlestown, Ms., August 6, 1839, aged 52. Mrs. R. was...

...stretch her wings in haste, Fly fearless through death's iron gate, Nor feel the terrors as she pass'd. 4 Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows...his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there. 1071 0. M. Death of children. npHY life I read, my gracious Lord, JL With transport...

...sought rest ; That only bliss for which it pants In the Redeemer's breast. And at another time — " Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows...on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life oat sweetly there." It is stated by those who attended his led of languishing, that, blessed with the...

...sing forth from your very soul, — " Jesus can make a dying bed. Feel soft as dowuy pillows arc ; While on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there?" What if, as the last blood retreats to your heart, you should even be constrained from...

...'' How sweet 't would be to die ;'" ***** and, after a brief silence, he faintly whispered, .. . " While on his breast I lean my head, A'nd breathe my life out sweetly there; " and so he did .breathe his -life out sweetly, reposing, with implicit trust, oh the...

...drink it new in my heavenly Father's kingdom.' Those beautiful lines were often repeated by her, ' Jesus can make a dying bed, Feel soft as downy pillows...my head, And breathe my life out softly there.' And under a sense of her own unworthiness would exclaim, — ' Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy...

...delightful sleep. When I awoke, I found those precious lines of Dr. Watts present to my memory :— " Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows...his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there." The next morning she spoke as if she felt that death was at hand. She admonished her...

...afraid ; If God be with us there We may walk through its darkest shade, And never yield to fear." " Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows...His breast I lean my head. And breathe my life out sweetly there." She gradually sunk, and the last few days of her life were spent in a totally unconsciou;...