Cease ye mourners
# 120 in the Cayce book

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Talmar
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Cease ye mourners, cease to languish
o'er the graves of those you love
Pain, and death, and night, and anguish,
enter not the world above

While our silent steps are straying,
Lonely, thro' night's deep'ning shade
Glory's brightest beams are playing
'Round th' immortal spirit's head

Light and peace at once deriving
From the hand of God most high
In His glorious presence living,
They shall never , never die

Endless pleasure, pain excluding,
Sickness there no more can come;
There, no fear of woe intruding.
Sheds o'er heaven a moment's gloom.

Now, ye mourners, cease to languish
O'er the graves of those ye love;
Far removed form pain and anguish,
They are chanting hymns above.