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For thee, O dear dear country

Author: Bernard of Cluny, 12th century; John Mason Neale, 181 1866 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #627 (1918) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: The Christian Life Death, Resurrection, and the Heavenly Glory; Hymns for the Young The Heavenly Home Languages: English Tune Title: MEIRIONYDD

There is a land of pure delight

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #634 (1918) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christian Life Death, Resurrection, and the Heavenly Glory; Hymns for the Young The Heavenly Home Languages: English Tune Title: BEATITUDO

Love at Home

Author: John H. McNaughton (1829-1891) Hymnal: Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal #652 (1985) Meter: 7.5.7.5.7.7.7.5 with refrain Topics: Christian Home Love in the Home First Line: There is beauty all around, When there's love at home Lyrics: 1 There is beauty all around, When there’s love at home; There is joy in every sound, When there’s love at home. Peace and plenty here abide, Smiling fair on every side; Time doth softly, sweetly glide, When there’s love at home. Refrain Love at home, love at home; Time doth softly, sweetly glide, When there’s love at home. 2 Kindly heaven smiles above, When there’s love at home; All the earth is fill’d with love, When there’s love at home. Sweeter sings the brooklet by, Brighter beams the azure sky; O, there’s One who smiles on high When there’s love at home. [Refrain] 3 Jesus, make me wholly Thine, Then there’s love at home; May Thy sacrifice be mine, Then there’s love at home. Safely from all harm I’ll rest, With no sinful care distress’d, Thro’ Thy tender mercy blessed, When there’s love at home. [Refrain] Tune Title: [There is beauty all around] (McNaughton)

Lord, Bless Our Homes

Author: Frank von Christierson (1900-1996) Hymnal: Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal #654 (1985) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: Christian Home Love in the Home First Line: Lord, bless our homes with peace and love and laughter Tune Title: CHARTERHOUSE (Evans)

Great God, to thee my evening song

Author: Steele Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #713 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Christian Family The Home Altar Lyrics: 1 Great God, to thee my evening song With humble gratitude I raise; Oh let thy mercy tune my tongue, And fill my heart with lively praise. 2 My days, unclouded as they pass, And every gentle, rolling hour, Are monuments of wondrous grace, And witness to thy love and power. 3 And yet this thoughtless, wretched heart, Too oft regardless of thy love, Ungrateful, can from thee depart, And, fond of trifles, vainly rove. 4 Seal my forgiveness in the blood Of Jesus; his dear name alone I plead for pardon, gracious God! And kind acceptance at thy throne. 5 Let this blest hope mine eyelids close; With sleep refresh my feeble frame; Safe in thy care may I repose, And wake with praises to thy name. Scripture: Psalm 127:2

My God, how endless is thy love!

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #714 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Christian Family The Home Altar Lyrics: 1 My God, how endless is thy love! Thy gifts are every evening new, And morning mercies from above Gently distill, like early dew. 2 Thou spreadst the curtains of the night, Great Guardian of my sleeping hours! Thy sovereign word restores the light, And quickens all my drowsy powers. 3 I yield my powers to thy command; To thee I consecrate my days; Perpetual blessings from thy hand Demand perpetual songs of praise. Scripture: Psalm 3

O Lord, another day is flown

Author: H. K. White Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #719 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christian Family The Home Altar Lyrics: 1 O Lord, another day is flown; And we, a lowly band, Are met once more before thy throne, To bless thy fostering hand. 2 And wilt thou bend a listening ear To praises low as ours? Thou wilt! for thou dost love to hear The song which meekness pours. 3 Thy heavenly grace to each impart All evil far remove; And shed abroad in every heart Thy everlasting love. 4 Thus chastened, cleansed, entirely thine, A flock by Jesus led, The Sun of Holiness shall shine In glory on our head. 5 And thou wilt turn our wandering feet, And thou wilt bless our way; Till worlds shall fade, and faith shall greet The dawn of lasting day.

Great God! where'er we pitch our tent

Author: Anon. Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #725 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christian Family The Home Altar Lyrics: 1 Great God! where'er we pitch our tent, Let us an altar raise; And there, with humble frame, present Our sacrifice of praise. 2 To thee we give our health and strength, While health and strength shall last; For future mercies humbly trust, Nor e'er forget the past.

I to the hills will lift mine eyes

Hymnal: The Book of Praise #108 (1918) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: God: His Attributes, Works and Word God in Nature, Providence and Redemption; The Church The Sacraments - Baptism; The Christian Life Trust and Submission; Times and Seasons The Old Year and the New; Occasional Hymns Anniversaries and Farewells; Occasional Hymns Marriage and Home; Occasional Hymns Travellers by Sea and Land Scripture: Psalm 121 Languages: English Tune Title: FRENCH

'Mid pleasures and palaces

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #122 (1903) Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The Home First Line: 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam Refrain First Line: Home, home, sweet home Lyrics: 1 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home. A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which, seek through the world, is not met with elsewhere. Chorus: Home, home, sweet home, There's no place like home. 2 An exile from home, splendor dazzles in vain: Oh! give me my lovely thatched cottage again; The birds singing gaily, that came at my call. Give me them with the peace of mind dearer than all. [Chorus] 3 How sweet 'tis to sit 'neath a fond father's smile, And the cares of a mother to soothe and beguile! Let others delight 'mid new pleasures to roam, But give me, oh! give me the pleasure of home. [Chorus] 4 To thee I'll return, overburdened with care; The heart's dearest solace will smile on me there; No more from that cottage again will I roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home. [Chorus]