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Time is sleeping In stillness weeping its fall For Heaven is calling my soul to come and walk upon forever to behold that which will never fade and Thy will be done, I will come. I am making my way to the place beyond the stars Past the wind, where all things end and begin And I am near, for I can hear the single Voice Which sits enthroned, and sings of home As it calls my name. but Time stirs awake and my joy does delay. Soon Time will pass and I will at last take wing.
- by Nick Peros , copyright © by Nick Peros, (re)printed on this website with kind permission [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)
- by Ronald A. Beckett , "Time is sleeping", 2014. [voice and piano] [text not verified]
- by Nick Peros , "Time is sleeping" [text verified 1 time]
Researcher for this text: Nick Peros
This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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Word count: 98