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<h2>WINTER IN HIS HEART OF GLOOM</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;The harvest is the end of the world.&#8221; Matthew 13:39</h3></p>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_s_t_stone_sj.jpg" alt="Samuel John Stone (1839-1900)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="133.333333333333" height="174.666666666667"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_t_stone_sj.html" target="_blank">Samuel John Stone</a>, <em>Lyra Fidelium; Twelve Hymns of the Twelve Articles of the Apostle&#8217;s Creed</em> (London: Messrs. Parker and Co., 1866).</p>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Jesu Redemptor Omnium,&#8221; <em>Katolischen Kirschen Gesangbuch</em>, 1625 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_j_e_jesredom.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Winter in his heart of gloom<br>
Sings the song of coming bloom:<br>
So over death our souls shall sing<br>
&#8217;Lays of the eternal spring.</p>
<p>Then decay shall be no more,<br>
And, the weary seed time o&#8217;er,<br>
All the dead in Christ shall rise<br>
For the harvest of the skies.</p>
<p>Wheresoe&#8217;er the faithful sleep<br>
Angels shall go forth to reap,<br>
From the dust and &#8217;neath the foam<br>
They shall bring the harvest home.
<p>Bodies of the saints, whose bones<br>
Rest beneath sepulchral stones,<br>
Or are lost on every wind,<br>
All, those messengers shall find.</p>
<p>All from earth to heaven shall soar<br>
In that flesh which once they wore,<br>
Deathless now and glorified,<br>
Like their Lord and at His side.</p>
<p>This is life&#8217;s eternal spring!<br>
This the coming joy we sing!<br>
Look we ever toward this day,<br>
Be it near or far away!</p>
<p>&#8217;Mid the sorrow and the strife<br>
&#8217;Tis the music of our life,<br>
And the song hath this refrain&#8212;<br>
Our Redeemer comes again!</p>
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