# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
902 | We speak of the realms of the blest | CONTRAST | | | | | | |
903 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning! | [Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning!] | | | | | | |
904 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | [Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness] | | | | | | |
905 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | [On Jordan's stormy banks I stand] | | | | | | |
906 | A few more years shall roll | BONAR | | | | | | |
907 | Shall we gather at the river | [Shall we gather at the river] | | | | | | |
908 | "Forever with the Lord!" | ["Forever with the Lord!"] | | | | | | |
909 | We are joyously voyaging over the main | [We have joyously voyaging over the main] | | | | | | |
910 | "Land ahead!" its fruits are waving | ["Land ahead!" its fruits are waving] | | | | | | |
911 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | AUSTRIA | | | | | | |
912 | Who are these like stars appearing | NEANDER | | | | | | |
913 | "This same Jesus!" O how sweetly | DEERHURST | | | | | | |
914 | How sweet are the tidings that greet the pilgrim's ear | [How sweet are the tidings that greet the pilgrim's ear] | | | | | | |
915 | Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling | PILGRIMS | | | | | | |
916 | Hark! hark! my soul, angelic songs are swelling | SHERWIN | | | | | | |
917 | Ten thousand times ten thousand | ALFORD | | | | | | |
918 | O golden day, so long desired | ELLACOMBE | | | | | | |
919 | I will sing you a song of that beautiful land | [I will sing you a song of that beautiful land] | | | | | | |
920 | There is sweet rest for feet now weary | HAKES | | | | | | |
921 | Shall we meet beyond the river | [Shall we meet beyond the river] | | | | | | |
922 | When Jesus calls His jewels | [When Jesus calls His jewels] | | | | | | |
923 | The time is near when Zion's sons | ANVERN | | | | | | |
924 | When God descends with men to dwell | | | | | | | |
925 | We've no abiding city here | ANDRE | | | | | | |
926 | Thy kingdom come. Thus day by day | | | | | | | |
927 | When I can read my title clear | [When I can read my title clear] | | | | | | |
928 | In the Christian's home in glory | [In the Christian's home in glory] | | | | | | |
929 | Lift up the trumpet, and loud let it ring | [Lift up the trumpet, and loud let it ring] | | | | | | |
930 | The coming King is at the door | [The coming King is at the door] | | | | | | |
931 | Sweet be thy rest | BYRON | | | | | | |
932 | Soon shall we meet again | UNITY | | | | | | |
933 | Break, break, eternal day | AMERICA | | | | | | |
934 | On the mountain top appearing | TAMWORTH | | | | | | |
935 | O'er the distant mountain breaking | | | | | | | |
936 | Christ is coming! let creation | | | | | | | |
937 | Hark, that shout of rapture high | HENDON | | | | | | |
938 | The glories of that heav'nly land | CHOPIN | | | | | | |
939 | In the sun, and moon, and stars | PLEYEL | | | | | | |
940 | Rest for the toiling hand | BOYLSTON | | | | | | |
941 | Dear as thou wert, and justly dear | LAUREL HILL | | | | | | |
942 | She hath passed death's chilling billow | ELLA | | | | | | |
943 | There'll be no grief in heav'n | [There'll be no grief in heav'n] | | | | | | |
944 | Meet again when time is o'er | [Meet again when time is o'er] | | | | | | |
945 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | MERIBAH | | | | | | |
946 | O how I long to see that day | [O how I long to see that day] | | | | | | |
947 | My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here | [My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here] | | | | | | |
948 | I'm weary. I'm fainting; my day's work is done | [I'm weary. I'm fainting; my day's work is done] | | | | | | |
949 | No tears in yonder home | [No tears in yonder home] | | | | | | |
950 | God spake all these words | | | | | | | |
951 | Lord, have mercy, have mercy upon us | [Lord, have mercy, have mercy upon us] | | | | | | |