Text: | Jerusalem my happy home |
Author: | Montgomery |
Text: | While through this changing world I roam |
Text: | Oh, could our thoughts and wishes fly |
Author: | Anne Steele |
Text: | There is an hour of hallowed peace |
Text: | Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes |
Author: | Philip Doddridge |
Text: | Come hither all ye weary souls |