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Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me
Jesus Christ, our Savior, Once for us a child
Jesus invites his saints
Lo he comes with clouds descending
Lo! what a glorious sight appears
Look from thy sphere of endless day
Lord, at thy table I [we] behold The wonders of thy grace
Lord, lead the way the [my] [our] Savior went
The winds and waves shall obey Thy will
Meekly in Jordan's holy stream
Mourn for the thousands slain
If ever I loved thee, Lord [my] Jesus, 'tis now
Now to the Lord, that [who] makes [made] us know
O Father, Lord of earth and heaven
O for the death of those
O God the Father, Christ the Son, and Holy spirit, three in One
Jesus, my dear Redeemer
O Jesus, in this solemn hour
O Lord, and will thy pardoning love
O Lord, thy work revive, In Zion's gloomy hour
Swell the anthem, raise the song
Teach me the measure of my days
That awful day will surely come
The God of harvest praise
Wait and murmer not
He is my Savior
Labor for the Lord today
The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
The Savior kindly calls Our children
The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven
Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly
Then come to the fountain
There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal
There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seen
There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
These mortal joys, how soon they fade
Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road]
'Tis God the Father we adore
'Tis thine alone, Almighty Name, to raise the dead to life
To thee this temple we devote
To-day, if you will hear his voice
Triumphant Zion, lift thy head
Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb
Uplift the banner, let it float skyward and seaward
We are marching, onward marching, neath the banner
Jesus cometh from Galilee to Jordan unto John, to be baptized of him
I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help
The heavens declare the glory of God and the firmament showeth his handy-work
O give thanks unto the Lord for he is good: and his mercy endureth for ever

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