1866
Fanny J. Crosby
William B. Bradbury
The New Golden Shower
77
3/4
Bb
3
2
1 Mother tell me, do not tremble, Hold me in your dear embrace, Must I leave you, am I dying? I can read it in your face; All is well, my soul is happy, I am not afraid to go; I have made my peace with Jesus, "That was settled long ago." Chorus: I have made my peace with Jesus, "That was settled long ago." 2 Mother you are bending o'er me, Trying hard to ease my pain, You would make the struggle lighter, But your tender care is vain. Do not weep, my soul is happy, I am not afraid to go; Jesus loves me, yes, I feel it, That was settled long ago. 3 Fainter grew that voice so gentle, Quickly came his feeble breath, Leaning on the arm of Jesus, He had passed the gates of death. How his cheering words of comfort Like a strain of music flow, I have made my peace with Jesus, "That was settled long ago."