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My feet are weary with the march

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #1266 (1868) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Longing For Heaven Scripture: Hebrews 11:16

My feet are weary with the march

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #1266 (1868) Topics: Longing For Heaven Scripture: Hebrews 11:16

Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #152 (1903) Topics: Hope Longing for heaven Lyrics: 1 Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move, Bound to the land of bright spirits its above; Jesus, our Saviour, in mercy says, Come, Joyfully, joyfully haste to your home. Soon will our pilgrimage end here below, Soon to the presence of God we shall go, Then, if to Jesus our hearts have been given, Joyfully, joyfully, rest we in heaven. 2 Death with its arrows may soon lay us low, Safe in our Saviour, we fear not the blow; Jesus hath broken the bars of the tomb, Joyfully, joyfully, we will go home. Bright will the morn of eternity dawn. Death shall be conquered, his scepter be gone; Over the plains of sweet Canaan we'll roam, Joyfully, joyfully, safely at home.

There is a land of pure delight

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #155 (1903) Topics: Hope Longing for heaven Lyrics: 1 There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Infinite day excludes the night; And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers: Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand drest in living green: So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between. 4 But timorous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea, And linger, shivering, on the brink And fear to launch away. 5 Oh, could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy doubts that rise, And view the Canaan that we love, With unbeclouded eyes! 6 Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.

A City

Author: Neale Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #1264 (1875) Topics: Longing For Heaven First Line: Jerusalem, the glorious, the glory of the elect Scripture: Hebrews 11:14 Tune Title: MIRIAM

Hail to the Sabbath day!

Author: Stephen G. Bulfinch Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #87 (1891) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Heaven Longings for Languages: English

Reposing on Christ

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #408 (1891) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Heaven Longings for First Line: We sinners, Lord, with earnest heart Languages: English

There is a Friend for children

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #156 (1903) Topics: Hope Longing for heaven First Line: There's a Friend for children Lyrics: 1 There is a Friend for children, Above the bright blue sky, A Friend who never changes, Whose love will never die, Unlike our friends by nature, Who change with changing years, This Friend is always worthy The precious Name He bears. 2 There is a rest for children, Above the bright blue sky, Who love the blessed Saviour, And to the Father cry,-- A rest from every trouble, From sin and danger free; There every little pilgrim Shall rest eternally. 3 There is a home for children, Above the bright blue sky, Where Jesus reigns in glory, A home of peace and joy; No home on earth is like it, Nor can with it compare, For every one is happy, Nor can be happier there. 4 And there are crowns for children Above the bright blue sky, And all who look to Jesus Shall wear them by-and-by; Yea, crowns of brightest glory, Which He shall sure bestow, On all who loved the Saviour And walked with Him below. 5 And there are songs for children Above the bright blue sky, And harps of sweetest music For hymns of victory; And all above is pleasure, And found in Christ alone; Lord, grant Thy little children To know Thee as their own.

We shall sleep, but not for ever

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #158 (1903) Topics: Hope Longing for heaven First Line: We shall sleep but not forever Refrain First Line: We shall sleep, but not forever Lyrics: 1 We shall sleep but not for ever, There will be a glorious dawn; We shall meet to part--no never, On the resurrection morn! From the deepest caves of ocean, From the desert and the plain, From the valley and the mountain, Countless throngs shall rise again. Chorus: We shall sleep, but not for ever, There will be a glorious dawn; We shall meet to part--no, never, On the resurrection morn! 2 When we see a precious blossom That we tended with such care Rudely taken from our bosom, How our aching hearts despair! Round its little grave we linger, Till the setting sun is low, Feeling all our hopes have perished With the flower we cherished so. [Chorus] 3 We shall sleep, but not for ever, In the lone and silent grave; Blessed be the Lord that taketh, Blessed be the Lord that gave. In the bright eternal city Death can never, never come! In His own good time He'll call us From our rest to home, sweet home. [Chorus]

Jeg løfter op til Gud min Sang

Author: Landstad Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #107 (1919) Topics: Longing for Heaven Lyrics: 1 Jeg løfter op til Gud min Sang Endnu engang Fra disse Jordens Dale. Vor Herre Krist han henter mig Smart hjem til sig I Himlens høie Sale. Som Lynet far, Han kommer snar, Da skal hans Pris Paa anden Vis De Guds Basuner tale. 2 Naar min Forløsning stunder til, Jeg glædes vil Og løfter of mit Hoved, Da løses jeg, da gaar jeg ind Til Vennen min, Gud være evig lovet! Da reises af Den mørke Grav Det, som var saa'd Med Suk og Graad, Da er den Søvn udsovet. 3 Naar Figentræet skyder Blad, Jeg er saa glad, Da bliver her snart Sommer, Naar Himmerigets Blomster gro, Det er min Tro, Guds Rige snarlig kommer! Hans Brud jet er, Hans Ring jeg bær, Har Lampen tændt, Og Hjertet vendt Til ham, al Verdens Dommer. 4 Jeg hører hans livsalig Røst Guds Børn til Trøst Fra høien Himmel tone: Jeg kommer, se jeg kommer snart, Hold du kun hart, At ingen ta'r din Krone! Min Brud, dig glæd, Min Løn er med: Dig, som var tro, En evig Ro Og Glæde for Guds Throne! 5 I Aanden glad da Bruden from Hun siger: kom! Saa hjertelig hun frydes; Og hvo det hører siger: kom! Lad Livsens Flom Sødt over os udgydes! Hvo lider Tørst, Han komme først, Hvo vil og kan, Tag' Livsens Vand, Som uforskyldt tilbydes! 6 En Himmel ny saavelsom Jord, Det er hans Ord, Da vorder til hans Ære. Se, Guds Paulum blandt Menn'sken er, Han bor os nær, Og vi hans Folk skal være! Lad Verden saa I Stykker gaa, Guds Ord ei brast, De stande fast, Den Bro skal Bruden bære! 7 Gud skal da tørre af mit Kind Hver Taare min, Ei Død skal være mere, Ei heller Sorg, ei heller Skrig, Ei Pine slig, Som her Guds Børn maa bære; Det første fort Er veget bort, Og Glæden ny I Himlens By– Eia, hvor godt at være! 8 Da synger jeg for Thronen glad Et beder Kvad, Og løfter Palmegrene, Med hvide Klæder, som er to'd I Lammets Blod For Herrens Øine rene. Halleluja! Eia, eia, For liflig Klang! Og al min Sang Er Herren, Herren ene. 9 Amen, Vesignelse og Pris Paa alle Vis, Og Visdom, Magt og Styrke Tilhører Gud i Evighed, Som saa herned Til os i Dødens Mørke! Halleluja! Eia, eia! I Himmerig Der skal vi dig I Aand og Sandhed dyrke. Languages: Norwegian