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Gems of Gladness

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d1A beautiful land by faith I see
d2Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?
d3Are you ready for the Bridegroom when he comes
d4Awake, awake, at the dawn of day
d5Called to the feast by the King are we
d6Go thou, in life's fair morning
d7Gracious Spirit, Love divine
d8Hail, thou ever rolling ocean
d9I am coming to the cross, I am poor
d10I am going home in the morning
d11I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven
d12I am thinking tonight of my old cottage home
d13I am weary of my sin
d14I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory
d15In that beautiful home over there, by and by
d16I've a beautiful home in a garden fair
d17Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d18Listen to the chime of the bells
d19Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d20My heavenly home is bright and fair, I long to be there
d21O, a goodly thing is the cooling spring
d22O prodigal, turn to your Father today
d23O weary pilgrim, lift your head
d24On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d25One drop of the blood
d26Only a word for the Master, lovingly
d27Our kindred dear to heaven have [are] gone
d28Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him
d29Softly fades the twilight ray
d30Sunlight on the plain of Sharon
d31The glorious morn is coming
d32The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d33The Master hath need of the reapers
d34The prize is set [just] before us
d35There are lights by the shore [in the harbor] of that country
d36There's a joy in this life which the world never knew
d37Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream
d38'Tis the harvest time, 'tis the harvest time
d39We are bought with a price by the Lamb that was slain
d40We are hoping on for the golden dawn
d41We are out on the ocean sailing
d42We are wandering home as the time glideth by
d43We're a faithful pilgrim band
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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