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I want to go to Heaven, that Home so bright and fair; / So beautiful, and—best of all—Dear Jesus will be there! … |
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Shall I wear that bright crown God has offered to me, / When my life shall have come to a close? … |
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A few more marchings weary, / Then we'll gather home! … |
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Along the silent path / By viewless spirits trod, … |
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A mansion is waiting in glory, / My Savior has gone to prepare; … |
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When the last earth-tie is sundered, / And my soul set free; … |
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Asleep in Jesus! Blessed sleep, / From which none ever wakes to weep; … |
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When we pass the golden summer, / And, like autumn leaves, retire … |
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Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve, / And press with vigor on; … |
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Beautiful robes so white, / Beautiful land of light, … |
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Somewhere the sun is shining, / Somewhere the songbirds dwell; … |
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Beyond the sunset's radiant glow / There is a brighter world, I know, … |
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There's a voice full of sweetness and love, / It is speaking so kindly to me: … |
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When all the dear children are gathering home, / We shall be there, we shall be there; … |
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Sweet and precious Jesus, / All to Thee, all to Thee. … |
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By and by we shall know Jesus, / By and by, oh, by and by; … |
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It may be at morn, when the day is awaking, / When sunlight through darkness and shadow is breaking, … |
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Oh, my heart is full of music and of gladness, / As on wings of love and faith I upward fly; … |
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Sunset and evening star, / And one clear call for me! … |
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When the evening is coming, / And the dark clouds appear, … |
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Face to face with Christ, my Savior, / Face to face—what will it be, … |
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Fling wide the gates! I hear the angels singing, / Fling wide the gates! I hear bright music ringing; … |
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When I gave all to Jesus, / He gave Himself to me, … |
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God be with you till we meet again, / By His counsels guide, uphold you, … |
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Asleep in Jesus, oh, how sweet / The scene of closing day, … |
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A gentle hand unseen by us / Has plucked our tender bud; … |
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There's a crown laid up in glory, / There's a robe for all to wear, … |
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O blessed Jesus, for Thee we are waiting, / Waiting in joy for that glorious morning dawn; … |
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Earth holds no treasures but perish with using, / However precious they be; … |
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Listen to the heav'nly music / Made by those who never tire, … |
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Feet that have carried the gospel glad, / Tidings of peace as the Savior said; … |
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Dear friends, listen, let me tell you, / If I but could portray … |
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I will sing you a song of that beautiful land, / The faraway home of the soul, … |
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We read of a place that's called heaven, / It's made for the pure and the free; … |
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How far from home? I asked, as on / I bent my steps—the watchman spake: … |
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My heav'nly home is bright and fair, / I feel like traveling on; … |
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How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream, / When memory recalls them now and then! … |
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I have a home prepared for me, / A mansion bright across the sea; … |
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I know that my Redeemer lives, / That He's prepared a home for me, … |
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There's a land that is fairer than day, / And by faith we can see it afar; … |
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Jesus may come today, / Glad day, glad day! … |
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When we get to the end of our journey, / And our struggles are over and past, … |
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Jesus, these eyes have never seen / That radiant form of Thine; … |
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Tell me, watchman, oh, what of the morning / Do you see as the mist clears away? … |
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I've a home prepared where the saints abide, / Just over in the glory land; … |
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That little form before us / In death's embrace, … |
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Look away, dear pilgrim, to heaven above: / Jesus is waiting for you; … |
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Marching on in the light of God, / Marching on, I am marching on; … |
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On the happy, golden shore, / Where the faithful part no more, … |
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In a lonely churchyard, many miles away, / Lies your dear old mother, 'neath the cold, cold clay; … |
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Must Jesus bear the cross alone, / And all the world go free? … |
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No burdens yonder, not a single care, / When home is entered, not a load to bear; … |
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In the land of fadeless day / Lies the city foursquare; … |
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"Lo, she is not dead, but sleeping"— / Thus the blessed Master spake— … |
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When we gather at last over Jordan, / And the ransomed in glory we see, … |
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O come, O come, Emmanuel, / And ransom captive Israel … |
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My latest sun is sinking fast, / My race is nearly run; … |
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As I journey through the land, singing as I go, / Pointing souls to Calvary—to the crimson flow, … |
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When all my labors and trials are o'er, / And I am safe on that beautiful shore, … |
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One more day's work for Jesus, / One less of life for me! … |
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One sweetly solemn thought / Comes to me o'er and o'er; … |
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On Jordan's stormy banks I stand, / And cast a wishful eye … |
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One day we'll not be waiting anymore. / The generations who have gone before … |
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From afar in that city of light / Comes a heavenly message to me, … |
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Come let us sing of homeland, / Down by the crystal sea; … |
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I am going to a home bright and fair, / And by faith its pearly gates I see: … |
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Resurrection pow'r and glory / From the God who made the sky, … |
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When we have a meeting to glorify the Lord, / How we love to worship His name in one accord; … |
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Life on earth is but a vapor, / Soon we'll lay these bodies down; … |
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Someday the silver cord will break, / And I no more as now shall sing; … |
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Shall we gather at the river, / Where bright angel feet have trod, … |
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Someone will enter the pearly gate / By and by, by and by, … |
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Should we meet no more till at the judgment, / When the mighty millions now that sleep … |
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Silently, silently / Sleep the peaceful dead; … |
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Someday we'll cease our toiling here, / Our hopes are now on things above; … |
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Sweet paradise! my future home, / The place of all the free; … |
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Now the shadows slowly lengthen, / Soon the evening time will come; … |
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When I was but a little child, how well I recollect / How I would grieve my mother with my folly and neglect; … |
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There's a happy world above, / Where there's joy, and peace, and love; … |
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There's a city of light 'mid the stars, we are told, / Where they know not a sorrow or care; … |
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I will meet you in the morning, / Just inside the Eastern Gate; … |
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After the shadows have passed away, / From my life forever, … |
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We have reached an awful era in the onward flight of years, / While the nations are in slumber, crying "peace" 'mid drowning fears; … |
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Oh, think of the home over there, / By the side of the river of light, … |
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The hour of my departure / I may not know, … |
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The King shall come when morning dawns, / And light triumphant breaks; … |
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Farewell, dear friends, I bid you / A loving, last farewell; … |
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"Shall my soul ascend with rapture / When the day of life is past; … |
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If I walk in the pathway of duty, / If I work till the close of the day, … |
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Upward toils the eager pilgrim, / Pressing onward to his home, … |
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There is a happy land, far, far away, / Where saints in glory stand, bright, bright as day; … |
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In the resurrection morning, / When the Savior comes, 'tis said, … |
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The sands of time are sinking, / The dawn of Heaven breaks; … |
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Oh, they tell me of a home far beyond the skies, / Oh, they tell me of a home far away; … |
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This world is not my home, I'm just a-passing through, / My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue; … |
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Wake the song of jubilee, / Let it echo o'er the sea— … |
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Watchman, tell me, does the morning / Of fair Zion's glory dawn; … |
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Bugle calls are ringing out, / "Forward" is the battle shout, … |
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We know not the hour of the Master's appearing, / Yet signs all foretell that the moment is nearing … |
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Life is not a mystic dream, / Bounded by a sullen stream, … |
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The angels came with silent tread / And gathered round our darling's bed; … |
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O land of rest, for thee I sigh! / When will the moment come … |
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Farewell, brother, we shall never, / In our home beyond the sky, … |
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There's a blessed time that's coming, coming soon, / It may be evening, morning, or at noon, … |
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Farewell, dear friends, a long farewell, / Since we shall meet no more, … |
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We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen / Across this little landscape of our life; … |
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Oh, praise the Lord for His love! / I have a mansion above, … |
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There are glories untold in that city of gold, / On the brink of the beautiful river; … |
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There's a city of gold in that land far away, / With its streets and its buildings so rare; … |
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The sands have been washed in the footprints / Of the stranger on Galilee's shore, … |
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Down life's dark vale we wander, / Till Jesus comes; … |
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When Jesus comes again to gather His own, / And to the true a crown is giv'n, … |
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With a happy song I will haste along, / In His service faithful be; … |
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When my lifework is ended, / And the summons has come, … |
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When the mists have rolled in splendor / From the beauty of the hills, … |
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When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more, / And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair; … |
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I am just a lonesome trav'ler, / Through this big, wide world of sin; … |
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There's a land beyond the river, / That we call the sweet forever, … |
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Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, / Sing His mercy and His grace; … |
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We are bound for the mansions of glory, / In that beautiful city of gold, … |
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I have heard of a land on the faraway strand, / 'Tis a beautiful home of the soul; … |
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Whither, pilgrims, are you going, / Going each with staff in hand? … |
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Here we meet and part in Jesus, / But our spirits never part; … |
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As the pure glowing sky on a clear summer day, / When sweet fragrance is filling the air, … |
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There are loved ones in the glory, / Whose dear forms you often miss; … |