P I Have Done With Sin, I Have Done WIth Sorrow

I have done with sin, I have done with sorrow.
I fly to the spotless realms of light,
Where the day that is break now shall have no morrow
And the sun that is rising shall have no night

Charles Jennings

From a hymn calle 'Let Me Go!'
The forth verse:
I have done with sin, I have done with sorrow;
I fly to the spotless realms of light,
Where the day that is breaking shall have no morrow,
And the sun that is rising shall have no night!

Let me go! Let me go! for the day is breaking,
The skies have a streak of orient light;
The shadow of darkness the earth is forsaking,
And the sunbeams are chasing the mists of the night!

Let me go! let me go! for I may not tarry,
Hinder me not; for my home is there,
Where angels are waiting my spirit to carry.
And the pure, white raiment is ready to wear!

Let me go! let me go! for the purple dawing,
Is mantling the dull, dark tomb of Time;
And there stealeth the rays of a blissful morning,
That blushes and burns in a deathless clime!

I have done with sin, I have done with sorrow;
I fly to the spotless realms of light,
Where the day that is breaking shall have no morrow,
And the sun that is rising shall have no night!