"I Would Not Live Alway; I Ask Not to Stay" by William A. Muehlenberg 1796-1877 Text From: THE HANDBOOK TO THE LUTHERAN HYMNAL (St. Louis: Concordia Publishing House, 1942)p.417 1. I would not live alway; I ask not to stay Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way. The few lurid mornings that dawn on us here Suffice for life's woes, are enough for its cheer. 2. I would not Ilve alway; thus fettered by sin, Temptation without and corruption within; E'en rapture of pardon is mingled with fears, The cup of thanksgiving with penitent tears. 3. I would not live alway; no, welcome the tomb: Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom. There sweet be my rest till He bids me arise To hail Him in triumph descending the skies. 4. Ah, who would live alway, away from his God, Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright plains And noontide of glory eternally reigns; 5. Where saints of all ages in harmony meet Their Savior and brethren transported to greet, While anthems of rapture unceasingly roll, The smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul? _______________________________________________________ Notes: Hymn #588 from _The Handbook to the Lutheran Hymnal_ Text: Job 7:16 Author: William A. Muehlenberg, 1824, cento, alt. Tune: "Maldwyn" Melody: Welsh melody, c. 1600 ______________________________________________________________ This text was converted to ascii format for Project Wittenberg by Cindy A. Beesley and is in the public domain. You may freely distribute, copy or print this text. Please direct any "I Would Not Live Alway; I Ask Not to Stay" by William A. Muehlenberg 1796-1877 Text From: THE HANDBOOK TO THE LUTHERAN HYMNAL (St. Louis: Concordia Publishing House, 1942)p.417 1. I would not live alway; I ask not to stay Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way. The few lurid mornings that dawn on us here Suffice for life's woes, are enough for its cheer. 2. I would not Ilve alway; thus fettered by sin, Temptation without and corruption within; E'en rapture of pardon is mingled with fears, The cup of thanksgiving with penitent tears. 3. I would not live alway; no, welcome the tomb: Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom. There sweet be my rest till He bids me arise To hail Him in triumph descending the skies. 4. Ah, who would live alway, away from his God, Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright plains And noontide of glory eternally reigns; 5. Where saints of all ages in harmony meet Their Savior and brethren transported to greet, While anthems of rapture unceasingly roll, The smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul? _______________________________________________________ Notes: Hymn #588 from _The Handbook to the Lutheran Hymnal_ Text: Job 7:16 Author: William A. Muehlenberg, 1824, cento, alt. Tune: "Maldwyn" Melody: Welsh melody, c. 1600 ______________________________________________________________ This text was converted to ascii format for Project Wittenberg by Cindy A. Beesley and is in the public domain. You may freely distribute, copy or print this text. Please direct any comments or suggestions to: Rev. Robert E. Smith of the Walther Library at Concordia Theological Seminary. E-mail: bob_smith@ctsfw.edu Surface Mail: 6600 N. Clinton St., Ft. Wayne, IN 46825 USA Phone: (219) 452-2148 Fax: (219) 452-2126 ______________________________________________________________