Pearly Gates: a collection of new songs for the Sunday school, prayer meeting, and social circle

Editor: J. H. Rosecrans
Publisher: Central Book Concern, Oskaloosa, Ia., 1876
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3Away, away, for the sweet bellsPage Scan
4The book of books, the BiblePage Scan
5Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trodPage Scan
6Will you come and join our armyPage Scan
7Narrow is the way, sometimesPage Scan
8I have a home, a home abovePage Scan
9Take our hands in thine, dear FatherPage Scan
10We may spread our couch with rosesPage Scan
11Father, and may a little childPage Scan
12O what can I do for my LordPage Scan
13Fade, fade, each earthly joyPage Scan
14One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'erPage Scan
15Preach Christ upon the mountPage Scan
16When thy work of life is overPage Scan
17When doubt and fear arisePage Scan
18There is a land celestialPage Scan
19Fellow traveler, dost thou knowPage Scan
20Strike for Jesus, strike, soldiersPage Scan
21Stand for the right, though falsehood railPage Scan
22Pure and warm O blessed FatherPage Scan
23Through the years of the earthPage Scan
24Go forward at the dawn of dayPage Scan
25Hail, all hail, to this glorious jubileePage Scan
27Our Savior has gone over therePage Scan
28Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?Page Scan
29Lo the Savior invites thee todayPage Scan
30O think of the home over there, By the side of the riverPage Scan
31I gave my life for [to] theePage Scan
32Amid the toil and pain of lifePage Scan
33On the sweet Eden shore, so peaceful and brightPage Scan
35There are blessings that have buddedPage Scan
36We are journeying to heavenPage Scan
37Jesus, Savior, pity mePage Scan
38It was easy to look at the serpent of brassPage Scan
39We've enlisted in the warPage Scan
40All the beauties of the eart are to fade by and byPage Scan
42There is light from heaven's portalsPage Scan
43Though a child, O blessed SaviorPage Scan
44Only Jesus can savePage Scan
45In the rifted rock I'm resting Sure and safePage Scan
46When mountains of doubt hem me in on each sidePage Scan
47Have you heard the wondrous songPage Scan
49When o'er thy path have the dark cloudsPage Scan
50Lay thou not up thy treasurePage Scan
51The temperance star is growingPage Scan
52When Jesus left the throne of GodPage Scan
53I ought to love my SaviorPage Scan
54Sing, sing, ye seraphs whitePage Scan
55This is not my [a] place of restingPage Scan
56All golden and ripe is the harvestPage Scan
57O hark, to the sound of strifePage Scan
58Near, so near I see the goldenPage Scan
59Would I were like himPage Scan
60Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surgesSHALL WE MEET?Page Scan
61Awake, thou that sleepest; arise from the deadPage Scan
62We're hastening at our King's commandPage Scan
63Now I lay me gentle kneelingPage Scan
64Blessed servants of God who are fearlessPage Scan
66Pressing after Christ our SaviorPage Scan
67Red is winePage Scan
69I am waiting for the morning of the blessed day to dawnPage Scan
71Beside the throne of God most highPage Scan
72When as of old in her sadnessPage Scan
73We leave the [this] world of carePage Scan
74There are lights by the shore [in the harbor] of that countryPage Scan
76They are sowing their seed in the daylightPage Scan
77Guard the Bible wellPage Scan
78Far down the misty aislePage Scan
79O the bright sunny landPage Scan
80What tender voice is callingPage Scan
81Tarry with me, O my SaviorPage Scan
82The drunkard sat in his rustic chairPage Scan
84Lo, the cause of temp'rance calls aloudPage Scan
88The day with all its toilsPage Scan
91aCome thou fount of every blessingPage Scan
91bA few more years shall rollPage Scan
91cIn the Christian's home in [of] gloryPage Scan
91dFrom Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
91eThere is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reignPage Scan
91fJesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] flyPage Scan
92aAll hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fallPage Scan
92bReturn, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer]Page Scan
92cCome to Jesus, just nowPage Scan
92dChristian brethren, ere we partPage Scan
92e'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasuresPage Scan
92fRock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in TheePage Scan
92gNearer, my God, to thee, nearer to theePage Scan
93aLord, dismiss us with thy blessingPage Scan
93bMy country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of libertyPage Scan
93cI love thy kingdom, LordPage Scan
93dHow pleasant thus to dwell belowPage Scan
93eMy days are gliding swiftly byPage Scan
93fToday the Savior calls, ye wanderers comePage Scan
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