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Excerpt from The Fields of Peace, Poems and Ballads The Fields of Peace Sometimes, it seems that life is very drear For us, who mourn! We cannot see the sunshine, sweet and clear; We weep, forlorn. We cannot lift our dull and weary eyes From earth's deep gloom, To where the hills of heavenly glory rise, Beyond the tomb. As in a trance of sadness still we lie And cannot hear, Like strains of angel music from the sky, Those voices dear, Of loved ones waiting in the mansions bright, In God's fair lands, Waiting, and calling to us through the night, With beckoning hands! When through the fields of peace they rove, With saints at rest, Do they not guard us with eternal love, Those spirits blest? Oh, some time there will be an end of pains, Of grief and woe, When God shall break for us our earthly chains, And bid us go! About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.