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d1 | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
d2 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | | | | | | | |
d3 | A soldier, Lord, Thou hast me made | | | | | | | |
d4 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
d5 | Awake, Jerusalem, awake | | | | | | | |
d6 | Awake, O, awake, now to life and duty | | | | | | | |
d7 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d8 | Blessed are they henceforth that die | | | | | | | |
d9 | Break, break eternal day, bid darkness flee away | | | | | | | |
d10 | Cast thy bread upon the waters Thinking not 'tis thrown away | | | | | | | |
d11 | Christians and brethren [Christians, brethren], ere we part | | | | | | | |
d12 | Closing Sabbath, Ah, how soon | | | | | | | |
d13 | Clouds of glory lingering | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come, thou beloved Redeemer, come | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come to the living water, come | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come to the living waters, come | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come to the living waters, come | | | | | | | |
d18 | Dark is the hour when death prevails, And triumphs o'er the just, | | | | | | | |
d19 | Drooping souls no longer grieve, Heaven | | | | | | | |
d20 | Equip me for the war | | | | | | | |
d21 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d22 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d23 | Glory to God on high, ye harpers of the sky, Praise | | | | | | | |
d24 | Go to thy rest in peace, And soft | | | | | | | |
d25 | God loved the world, the ruined world | | | | | | | |
d26 | Gracious Redeemer, shake this slumber | | | | | | | |
d27 | Have you heard, have you heard of that [the] sun-bright [heavenly] clime | | | | | | | |
d28 | Heavy clouds are gathering fast | | | | | | | |
d29 | Heirs of an immortal crown | | | | | | | |
d30 | Here through a wilderness of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d31 | Home, Home, beameth before us | | | | | | | |
d32 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d33 | I ask not, Lord, for less to bear, Here in the narrow | | | | | | | |
d34 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
d35 | I will never, never leave thee | | | | | | | |
d36 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d37 | I'm glad I know that Christ shall reign | | | | | | | |
d38 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d39 | It was not sleep that bound my sight | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d41 | Let others seek a home below | | | | | | | |
d42 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
d43 | Lord, how secure my conscience was [lay] | | | | | | | |
d44 | Meet again when time [life] is o'er | | | | | | | |
d45 | Mid scenes of affliction with sorrow oppressed | | | | | | | |
d46 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d47 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
d48 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d49 | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
d50 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d51 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d52 | O exiled paradise, O how we long for thee | | | | | | | |
d53 | O happy day, that bursts the tomb, And sets the joyful pris'ners free | | | | | | | |
d54 | O how I long to see that [the] day | | | | | | | |
d55 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d56 | O solemn thought, and can it be | | | | | | | |
d57 | O speed thee, Christian, on thy way | | | | | | | |
d58 | O tell me of heaven, sweet heaven | | | | | | | |
d59 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d60 | Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by | | | | | | | |
d61 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d62 | Round the world alarm is ringing | | | | | | | |
d63 | Savior, by spirit longs to see the glorious day | | | | | | | |
d64 | Savior, Prince, enthroned above | | | | | | | |
d65 | Sleep not, the Savior cries | | | | | | | |
d66 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d67 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Leader | | | | | | | |
d68 | The glories of that heavenly land | | | | | | | |
d69 | The great decisive day is at hand | | | | | | | |
d70 | The Lord is our Shepherd, our Guardian and Guide | | | | | | | |
d71 | The Lord our Savior will appear | | | | | | | |
d72 | The old Isr'lites knew what it was that they must do | | | | | | | |
d73 | The sun rolls down the distant west | | | | | | | |
d74 | There is a blessed hope, More precious and more bright | | | | | | | |
d75 | There is a King of glory Ere long on earth to rise | | | | | | | |
d76 | There is a world to come, Blessed and pure | | | | | | | |
d77 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
d78 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d79 | Up to a land of light we're going | | | | | | | |
d80 | Vain are all terrestrial pleasures | | | | | | | |
d81 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d82 | Weary souls that [who] wander wide | | | | | | | |
d83 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
d84 | What now is my [our] object and aim | | | | | | | |
d85 | What though the angry waves roll high | | | | | | | |
d86 | When darkness gathers round thy way | | | | | | | |
d87 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
d88 | With reverence let the [should thy] saints appear | | | | | | | |
d89 | Worthy, worthy is the Lamb | | | | | | | |