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339 | Beyond this life of hopes and fears | | | | | |  | |
340 | There'll be something in heaven for children to do | | | | | |  | |
341 | We shall meet in the bye-and-bye! | | | | | |  | |
342 | By-and-by, we shall know Jesus | | | | | |  | |
343 | There are many beauteous mansions | | | | | |  | |
344 | Round the throne in glory | | | | | |  | |
345 | Oh, have you not heard of a beautiful stream | | | | | |  | |
346 | Over the river the crystal stream flows | | | | | |  | |
347 | Oh, have you not heard of that realm of delight | | | | | |  | |
348 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | |  | |
349 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | |  | |
350 | Around the throne of God in heaven | | | | | |  | |
351 | There is a holy city | | | | | |  | |
352 | Breaking through the clouds that gather | | | | | |  | |
353 | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | |  | |
354 | This is not my place of resting | | | | | |  | |
355 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | |  | |
356 | Who are these like stars appearing | | | | | |  | |
357 | There is a beautiful world | | | | | |  | |
358 | Brief life is here our portion | | | | | |  | |
359 | Above the blue, ethereal skies | | | | | |  | |
360 | One by one we cross the river | | | | | |  | |
361 | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | |  | |
362 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | |  | |
363 | O Paradise! O paradise! | | | | | |  | |
364 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | |  | |
365 | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | |  | |
366 | When faint and weary working, the toil-drops on my brow | | | | | |  | |
367 | Oh, say, have you heard of the mansions of light | | | | | |  | |
368 | Day by day our loved ones cross | | | | | |  | |
369 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move | | | | | |  | |
370 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move | | | | | |  | |
371 | When the battle is fought, and the victory won | | | | | |  | |
372 | Beautiful mansions, home of the blest | | | | | |  | |
373 | There's beauty in the sunshine | | | | | |  | |
374 | We dwell this side of Jordan's stream | | | | | |  | |
375 | There's a land that is fairer than day | | | | | |  | |
376 | Ye people, join in singing | | | | | |  | |
377 | Let every heart rejoice and sing | | | | | |  | |
378 | Joy, joy, joy to-day! Joy, joy, joy to-day | | | | | |  | |
379 | Here in love we meet | | | | | |  | |
380 | Happy, happy meet we here | | | | | |  | |
381 | We sing our song of jubilee | | | | | |  | |
382 | God bless our native land | | | | | |  | |
383 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | |  | |
384 | The Bible! the Bible! more precious than gold | | | | | |  | |
385 | We won't give up the Bible | | | | | |  | |
386 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | |  | |
387 | I'll sing to my God, at the breaking of day | | | | | |  | |
388 | My country, 'tis of thee | | | | | |  | |
389 | A song for our banner! the watchword recall | | | | | |  | |
390 | Oh, say can you see, by the dawn's early light | | | | | |  | |
391 | Hail our country's natal morn! | | | | | |  | |
392 | My country, my country, I cherish thee still | | | | | |  | |
393 | We are one and all for Union | | | | | |  | |
394 | In the Rifted Rock I'm resting | | | | | |  | |
395 | When, marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | |  | |
396 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | |  | |
397 | In some way or other "the Lord will provide" | | | | | |  | |
398 | We dedicate to Jesus | | | | | |  | |
399 | Christ is our corner-stone | | | | | |  | |
400 | Hark! the sound of angel voices | | | | | |  | |
401 | The sun shines bright | | | | | |  | |
402 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | |  | |
403 | Far out upon the prairie | | | | | |  | |
404 | Over the ocean wave, far, far away | | | | | |  | |
405 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | |  | |
406 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | |  | |
407 | A brighter day is breaking | | | | | |  | |
408 | Speed thy servants, Saviour, speed them! | | | | | |  | |
409 | A year has passed! another year | | | | | |  | |
410 | Late, late, so late! and dark the night and chill | | | | | |  | |
411 | Give thanks, all ye people, give thanks to the Lord | | | | | |  | |
412 | Lord God, we worship Thee! | | | | | |  | |
413 | Blessed are the people that know the joyful sound | | | | | |  | |
414 | Why mournest thou, my anxious soul | | | | | |  | |
415 | Just as thou art, without one trace | | | | | |  | |
416 | Blessed be Thou, O Lord God, for ever and ever | | | | | |  | |
417 | As pants the wearied hart for cooling springs | | | | | |  | |
418 | The Lord is in His holy temple | | | |  | |  | |
419 | Help us, Lord, throughout this day | | | | | |  | |
420 | Oh, worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | |  | |
421 | No, not despairingly Come I to Thee | | | | | |  | |
422 | Hark! how the watchmen cry | | | | | |  | |
423 | Sabbath bells, so sweetly calling! | | | | | |  | |
424 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | |  | |
425 | To God the Father, God the Son | | | | | |  | |
426 | To God,--the Father, and the Son | | | | | |  | |
427 | Now to the great and sacred Three | | | | | |  | |
428 | To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | |  | |
429 | Let God, the Father, and the Son | | | | | |  | |
430 | The Lord, our God, we magnify | | | | | |  | |
431 | The God of mercy be adored | | | | | |  | |
432 | To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | |  | |
433 | To Thee, O God! our songs we raise | | | | | |  | |
434 | To God,--the Father, Son | | | | | |  | |
435 | Thee,--Father, Spirit, Son! | | | | | |  | |
436 | To God the Father's throne | | | | | |  | |
437 | To Father and to Son | | | | | |  | |
438 | To the great One in Three | | | | | |  | |