Sacred Memories for Occasions of Reverence

#	Text	Tune
d1	Abide with me, fast falls the eventide
d2	After the life paths we're treading
d3	All our labor will be done
d4	Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep
d5	Beyond the sea where fadeless glories gleam
d6	Dark are the windows, no flickering glow
d7	Dear friends, the time is drawing near
d8	Dear mother, safe on that bright shore
d9	Death is an angel sent down from above
d10	Earth holds no treasures but perish with using
d11	Earthly homes are often torn asunder
d12	God be with you till we meet again
d13	Goodbye dear one, goodbye
d14	Have you heard of that bright city
d15	Here I labor and toil as I look for a home
d16	Here so many are taking vacation
d17	Homeless here the soul may rove
d18	How dark the gloom, how sad the hour
d19	How oft in fancy I recall
d20	How our hearts ache with grief
d21	How sweet and happy seem those days
d22	I am a poor wayfaring pilgrim
d23	I am bound for that bright city
d24	I am going home to glory to that city bright
d25	I am thinking of friends whom I used to know
d26	I dreamed I had gone to that city
d27	I had the best friend
d28	I have heard of a land on the far away strand
d29	I have known a life of sorrow
d30	I have read of the beautiful city
d31	I hear the low winds sweeping through every bush and tree
d32	I sat alone at midnight hour
d33	I wandered again to my old cabin home
d34	I was standing by the bedside of a neighbor
d35	I will meet you in the morning by the bright
d36	I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful
d37	If I should be living when Jesus comes
d38	If you have any flowers on my grave to bestow
d39	If you should reach heaven before I arrive
d40	I'll wear a crown of glory
d41	I'm going home to glory soon
d42	I'm going home tomorrow, where there's no care
d43	I'm only an orphan
d44	In an old fashion cabin
d45	In the resurrection morning when the trump of God shall sound
d46	I've been traveling for Jesus
d47	I've treasures laid up in that city of God
d48	Jesus has taken a beautiful bud
d49	Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d50	Last night by the fireside, dreaming
d51	Let us gather up the sunbeams
d52	Life's setting sun is in the west
d53	Mama kissed me in a dream
d54	Many are those mansions bright
d55	Many years have come and gone
d56	Mother dear, come bathe my forehead
d57	Mother dear, I now must leave you
d58	Mother, tell me of the angels
d59	Mother, 'twas dark, but the light came at last
d60	My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d61	My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death
d62	My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run
d63	My Lord [he] calls me, [he] calls me in [by] the thunder
d64	Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d65	No tears in yonder home, There all serene
d66	Now mother is old and wrinkled and gray
d67	O soon will our Savior be calling us homeward
d68	O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
d69	O think of the home over there, By the side of the river
d70	O those beautiful, beautiful hands
d71	Oft I've heard my mother tell
d72	Often I've heard of heaven, wonderful country
d73	On a lonely mountain, neath the sky's blue
d74	On the resurrection morning when all the dead
d75	On the top of Mount Zion is a city
d76	Once more we give the parting hand
d77	One by one, our friends are going
d78	One by one, our friends are going on before
d79	Our friends are crossing over
d80	Over the river faces I see
d81	Over yonder is a mansion
d82	Precious memories, unseen angels sent from
d83	Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod
d84	Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges
d85	Softly woo away her breath
d86	Sometime we will reach yonder city of gold
d87	Soon the toils of life will cease
d88	Tempted and tried we're oft made to [we often do] wonder [wander]
d89	The cares of this life may leave us weeping
d90	The sands have been washed in the footprints
d91	The time for parting now has come
d92	The time has come dear papa
d93	There are mansions high, there are mansions wide
d94	There is a city supernal
d95	There is a gate stands open wide [that stands ajar]
d96	There is a home, a peaceful home, A home of joy and love
d97	There's a beautiful home far up in the sky
d98	There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day
d99	There's a little pine log cabin
d100	There's a vacant rocking chair