When I Can Read My Titles Clear

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When I can read my titles clear
Two mansions in the sky
I bid farewell to every fear
And wipe my weepin eyes

And wipe my weeping eye
And wipe my weeping eye
I bid farewell to every fear
And wipe my weeping eye

Should cares like a wild deluge come
And storms of sorry fall
By grace I’ll safely reach my home
My God my heaven my all

My God my heaven my all
My God my heaven my all
By grace I’ll safely reach my home
My God my heaven my all

There may I bathe my weary soul
In streams of heavenly rest
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast

Across my peaceful breast
Across my peaceful breast
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast