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"Hold Fast Till I Come"

Author: F. E. B. Hymnal: Christ in Song #894 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home; The Home Eternal Waiting for Christ First Line: Sweet promise is giv'n to all who believe Refrain First Line: "Hold fast till I come;" sweet promise of heav'n Lyrics: 1. Sweet promise is giv'n to all who believe, "Behold I come quickly, mine own to receive; Hold fast till I come; the danger is great; Sleep not as do others; be watchful, and wait," Chorus: "Hold fast till I come;" sweet promise of heavn'n, "The kingdom restored, to you shall be giv'n." "Come, enter my joy, sit down on my throne; Bright crowns are in waiting; hold fast till I come." 2. We'll "watch unto pray'r" with lamps burning bright; He comes to all others a "thief in the night." We know he is near, but know not the day, As spring shows that summer is not far away. [Chorus] 3. Yes! this is our hope, 'tis built on His word, The glorious appearing of Jesus, our Lord; Of promises all, it stands as the sum: "Behold I come quickly, hold fast till I come." [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Sweet promise is giv'n to all who believe]
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Place of Sacred Rest

Author: Anon. Hymnal: Christ in Song #900 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal First Line: There is a place of sacred rest Lyrics: 1. There is a place of sacred rest, Far, far beyond the skies, Where beauty smiles eternally, And pleasure never dies; My Father's house, my heav'nly home, Where many mansions stand, Prepared, by hands divine, for all Who seek the better land. 2. When tossed upon the waves of life, With fear on ev'ry side, When fiercely howls the gath'ring storm And foams the angry tide, Beyond the storm, beyond the gloom, Breaks forth the light of morn, Bright beaming from my Father's house, To cheer the soul forlorn. 3. In that pure home of tearless joy Earth's parted friends shall meet, With smiles of love that never fade, And blessedness complete. There, there adieus are sounds unknown; Death frowns not on that scene, But life and glorious beauty shine, Untroubled and serene. Languages: English Tune Title: OAKLEY
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Redemption Nigh

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Christ in Song #939 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home; The Home Eternal Return of Christ First Line: In the sun, and moon, and stars Lyrics: 1. In the sun, and moon, and stars, Signs and wonders have appeared; Earth has groan'd with bloody wars, And the hearts of men have fear'd. 2. Soon shall ocean's hoary deep, Tossed with stronger tempests, rise; Darker storms the mountains sweep, Fiercer lightnings rend the skies. 3. Dread alarms shall shake the proud, Pale amazement, restless fear; And amid the thunder cloud Shall the Judge of men appear. 4. But, tho' from his awful face, Heav'n shall fade, and earth shall fly, Fear not ye, his chosen race, Your redemption draweth nigh. Languages: English Tune Title: PLEYEL
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What Shall the Harvest Be?

Author: Emily S. Oakley Hymnal: Christ in Song #56 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Harvest Time First Line: Sowing the seed by the daylight fair Refrain First Line: Sown in the darkness or sown in the light Lyrics: 1 Sowing the seed by the daylight fair, Sowing the seed by the noonday glare, Sowing the seed by the fading light, Sowing the seed in the solemn night. Chorus: Sown in the darkness or sown in the light, Sown in our weakness or sown in our might; Gathered in time or eternity, Sure, ah! sure will the harvest be. 2 Sowing the seed by the wayside high, Sowing the seed on the rocks to die, Sowing the seed where the thorns will spoil, Sowing the seed in the fertile soil. [Chorus] 3 Sowing the seed of a ling'ring pain, Sowing the seed of a maddened brain, Sowing the seed of a tarnished name, Sowing the seed of eternal shame. [Chorus] 4 Sowing the seed with an aching heart, Sowing the seed while the teardrops start, Sowing in hope till the reapers come Gladly to gather the harvest home. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Sowing the seed by the daylight fair]
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Wait, and Murmur Not

Author: W. H. Bellamy Hymnal: Christ in Song #551 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: The home where changes never come Refrain First Line: O, wait, meekly wait, and murmur not Lyrics: 1 The home where changes never come, Nor pain nor sorrow, toil nor care; Yes! 'tis a bright and blessed home; Who would not fain be resting there? Chorus: O, wait, meekly wait, and murmur not, O, wait, meekly wait, and murmur not, O, wait, O, wait, O, wait, and murmur not. 2 Yet when bow'd down beneath the load By heav'n allowed, thine earthly lot, Thou yearn'st to reach that blest abode, Wait, meekly wait, and murmur not. [Chorus] 3 If in thy path some thorns are found, O, think who bore them on His brow; If grief thy sorrowing heart has found, It reached a holier than thou. [Chorus] 4 Toil on, nor deem, tho' sore it be, One sigh unheard, one pray'r forgot; The day of rest will dawn for me; Wait, meekly wait, and murmur not, [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [The home where changes never come]
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Pray for Reapers

Author: Maxwell Hymnal: Christ in Song #700 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Harvest Time First Line: Saints of God, the dawn is bright'ning Lyrics: 1 Saints of God, the dawn is bright'ning, Tokens of the coming Lord; O'er the earth the fields are whit'ning, Louder rings the Master's word: Pray for reapers, Pray for reapers, In the harvest of the Lord. 2 Feebly now they toil in sadness, Weeping o'er the waste around, Slowly gath'ring grains of gladness, While their echoing cries resound: Pray that reapers, Pray that reapers, In God's harvest may abound. 3 Now, O Lord, ful fill thy pleasure, Breathe upon thy chosen band, And with pentecostal measure, Send forth reapers in our land; Faithful reapers, Faithful reapers, Gath'ring sheaves for thy right hand. 4 Soon shall end the time of weeping, Soon the reaping time will come, Heav'n and earth together keeping God's eternal harvest home; Saints and angels, Saints and angels, Shout the world's great harvest home. Languages: English Tune Title: REGENT SQUARE
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Even at the Door

Author: F. E. B. Hymnal: Christ in Song #930 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Return of Christ First Line: The coming King is at the door Refrain First Line: At the door, at the door Lyrics: 1. The coming King is at the door, Who once the cross for sinners bore; But now the righteous ones alone He comes to gather home. Chorus: At the door, at the door, At the door, yes, even at the door, He is coming, he is coming, He is even at the door. 2. The signs that show his coming near, Are fast fulfilling year by year, And soon we'll hail the glorious dawn Of heaven's eternal morn. [Chorus] 3. Look not on earth for strife to cease, Look not below for joy and peace, Until the Saviour comes again To banish death and sin. [Chorus] 4. Then in the glorious earth made new We'll dwell the countless ages thro'; This mortal shall immortal be, And time, eternity. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [The coming King is at the door]
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My Rest is in Heaven

Author: H. F Lyte Hymnal: Christ in Song #947 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here Lyrics: 1. My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here. Then why should I tremble when trials are near? Be hush'd, my sad spirit, the worst that can come But shortens my journey, and hastens me home. 2. It is not for me to be seeking my bliss, Nor building my hopes in a region like this; I look for a city that hands have not piled, I pant for a country by sin undefiled. 3. Let doubt, then, and danger, my progress oppose, They only make heaven more sweet at its close; Come joy, or come sorrow, what e'er may befall, An hour with my God will make up for them all. Languages: English Tune Title: [My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here]
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Beyond the Dark Sea

Author: Lydia Baxter Hymnal: Christ in Song #948 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home; The Home Eternal Waiting for Christ First Line: I'm weary. I'm fainting; my day's work is done Lyrics: 1. I'm weary. I'm fainting; my day's work is done; I'm watching and waiting for life's setting sun; The shadows are stretching afar o'er the lea: Then oh! let me anchor beyond the dark sea. The shadows are stretching afar o'er the lea, Then oh! let me anchor beyond the dark sea. 2. The cold surging billows that break at my feet, Have lost all their terror, their music is sweet; My Saviour is stilling the tempest for me: Then oh! let me anchor beyond the dark sea. The shadows are stretching afar o'er the lea, Then oh! let me anchor beyond the dark sea. 3. Come, loving Redeemer, and take to Thy breast The heart that is panting and sighing for rest; My Saviour, I'm waiting, I'm waiting: Then oh! let me anchor beyond the dark sea. The shadows are stretching afar o'er the lea, Then oh! let me anchor beyond the dark sea. 4. I'll lay my life's burden, O Lord, at Thy feet, Where angels are waiting with love's welcome sweet; The portals of glory are open for me: Then oh! let me anchor beyond the dark sea. The shadows are stretching afar o'er the lea, Then oh! let me anchor beyond the dark sea. Languages: English Tune Title: [I'm weary. I'm fainting; my day's work is done]
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Homeward Bound

Author: W. F. Warren Hymnal: Christ in Song #740 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: Out on an ocean all boundless we ride Lyrics: 1 Out on an ocean all boundless we ride, We're homeward bound, homeward bound; Tossed on the waves of a rough, restless tide, We're homeward bound, etc. Far from the safe, quiet harbor we've rode, Seeking our Father's celestial abode, Promise of which on us each is bestowed, We're homeward bound, homeward etc. 2 Wildly the storm sweeps us on as it roars, We're homeward bound, etc. Look! yonder lie the bright heavenly shores, We're homeward bound, etc. Steady, O pilot! stand firm at the wheel; Steady, we soon shall outweather the gale; O, how we fly 'neath the loud-creaking sail! We're homeward bound, etc. 3 Into the harbor of heaven now we glide, We're home at last, home at last; Softly we drift on its bright silver tide, We're home at last, home at last. Glory to God! all our dangers are o'er, We stand secure on the glorified shore; Glory to God! we shall shout ever more; We're home at last, home at last. Languages: English Tune Title: [Out on an ocean all boundless we ride]

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