When the spark of life is waningWeep not for meWhen the languid eye is stealingWeep not for meWhen the feeble pulse is ceasingStart not at its swift decreasing\u27Tis the fettered soul\u27s releasing Weep weep not for me.
When the pangs of death assail me,Weep not for me. Christ is mine he cannot fail me,Weep not for me.Yes, though sin and doubt endeavour From his love my soul to sever,Jesus is my strength foreverWeep weep not for me
