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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416441" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Go Down, Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weep not, weep not,<br>She is not dead;<br>She's resting in the bosom of Jesus.<br>Heart-broken husband--weep no more;<br>Grief-stricken son--weep no more;<br>Left-lonesome daughter --weep no more;<br>She only just gone home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Day before yesterday morning,<br>God was looking down from his great, high heaven,<br>Looking down on all his children,<br>And his eye fell of Sister Caroline,<br>Tossing on her bed of pain.<br>And God's big heart was touched with pity,<br>With the everlasting pity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And God sat back on his throne,<br>And he commanded that tall, bright angel standing at his right hand:<br>Call me Death!<br>And that tall, bright angel cried in a voice<br>That broke like a clap of thunder:<br>Call Death!--Call Death!<br>And the echo sounded down the streets of heaven<br>Till it reached away back to that shadowy place,<br>Where Death waits with his pale, white horses.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And Death heard the summons,<br>And he leaped on his fastest horse,<br>Pale as a sheet in the moonlight.<br>Up the golden street Death galloped,<br>And the hooves of his horses struck fire from the gold,<br>But they didn't make no sound.<br>Up Death rode to the Great White Throne,<br>And waited for God's command.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And God said: Go down, Death, go down,<br>Go down to Savannah, Georgia,<br>Down in Yamacraw,<br>And find Sister Caroline.<br>She's borne the burden and heat of the day,<br>She's labored long in my vineyard,<br>And she's tired--<br>She's weary--<br>Do down, Death, and bring her to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And Death didn't say a word,<br>But he loosed the reins on his pale, white horse,<br>And he clamped the spurs to his bloodless sides,<br>And out and down he rode,<br>Through heaven's pearly gates,<br>Past suns and moons and stars;<br>on Death rode,<br>Leaving the lightning's flash behind;<br>Straight down he came.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While we were watching round her bed,<br>She turned her eyes and looked away,<br>She saw what we couldn't see;<br>She saw Old Death.She saw Old Death<br>Coming like a falling star.<br>But Death didn't frighten Sister Caroline;<br>He looked to her like a welcome friend.<br>And she whispered to us: I'm going home,<br>And she smiled and closed her eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And Death took her up like a baby,<br>And she lay in his icy arms,<br>But she didn't feel no chill.<br>And death began to ride again--<br>Up beyond the evening star,<br>Into the glittering light of glory,<br>On to the Great White Throne.<br>And there he laid Sister Caroline<br>On the loving breast of Jesus.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And Jesus took his own hand and wiped away her tears,<br>And he smoothed the furrows from her face,<br>And the angels sang a little song,<br>And Jesus rocked her in his arms,<br>And kept a-saying: Take your rest,<br>Take your rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weep not--weep not,<br>She is not dead;<br>She's resting in the bosom of Jesus.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Weldon+Johnson">James Weldon Johnson</a><div class=q>
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She is not dead;
She's resting in the bosom of Jesus.
Heart-broken husband--weep no more;
Grief-stricken son--weep no more;
Left-lonesome daughter --weep no more;
She only just gone home.

Day before yesterday morning,
God was ..."></div>
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