solemn halls of death, go thou not like the quarry slave, scourge to his dungeon at night but sustained and soothed by an unfaltering trust. here it is. here s bob. approach thy grave as one who wraps the drapery of his couch about him and lies down to pleasant dreams. my brother in jesus christ, rest in peace.
solemn halls of death, go thou not like the quarry slave, scourged to his dungeon at night. but soothed by an unfaltering trust. here s bob, approach thy grave as one who raps the drapery of his couch about him and lies down to pleasant dreams. my brother in jesus christ. rest in peace.