15 items:
 Beautiful Isle of Somewhere (#114) | Jessie B. Pounds, 1897 |
Heaven |
Somewhere the sun is shining, / Somewhere the songbirds dwell; … | |
| Beulah Land (#93) | Edgar P. Stites, 1876 |
Heaven |
I've reached the land of corn and wine, / And all its riches freely mine; … | |
| Farther Along (#92) | W. B. Stevens, 1911 |
Heaven |
Tempted and tried, we're oft made to wonder / Why it should be thus all the day long; … | |
| How Beautiful Heaven Must Be (#165) | Mrs. A. S. Bridgewater, 1920 |
Heaven |
We read of a place that's called heaven, / It's made for the pure and the free; … | |
| In the Sweet By and By (#28) | Sanford F. Bennett, 1868 |
Heaven |
There's a land that is fairer than day, / And by faith we can see it afar; … | |
| Oh, Come, Angel Band (#124) | Jefferson Hascall, 1860 |
Heaven |
My latest sun is sinking fast, / My race is nearly run; … | |
| Oh, That Will Be Glory (#156) | Charles H. Gabriel, 1900 |
Heaven |
When all my labors and trials are o'er, / And I am safe on that beautiful shore, … | |
| Reunion in the Sky (#38) | Juanita Johnson |
Heaven |
When we have a meeting to glorify the Lord, / How we love to worship His name in one accord; … | |
| Tell Mother I’ll Be There (#183) | Charles M. Fillmore, 1898 |
Heaven |
When I was but a little child, how well I recollect / How I would grieve my mother with my folly and neglect; … | |
| This World Is Not My Home (#49) | Anonymous/Unknown, 1919 |
Heaven |
This world is not my home, I'm just a-passing through, / My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue; … | |
| When the Saints Go Marching In (#197) | Anonymous/Unknown, 1896 |
Heaven |
I am just a lonesome trav'ler, / Through this big, wide world of sin; … | |
| When They Ring the Golden Bells (#174) | Daniel de Marbelle, 1887 |
Heaven |
There's a land beyond the river, / That we call the sweet forever, … | |
| When We All Get to Heaven (#73) | Eliza E. Hewitt, 1898 |
Heaven |
Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, / Sing His mercy and His grace; … | |
| Where We’ll Never Grow Old (#27) | James C. Moore, 1914 |
Heaven |
I have heard of a land on the faraway strand, / 'Tis a beautiful home of the soul; … | |
| Will There Be Any Stars? (#171) | Eliza E. Hewitt, 1897 |
Heaven |
I am thinking today of that beautiful land / I shall reach when the sun goeth down; … | |