The Eureka Sacred Carols

#	Text	Tune
d101	The Savior invites you poor wanderer
d102	There are mansions for the blest, Where we all in Christ shall rest
d103	There is a day that's drawing nigh
d104	There is a heavenly way of light
d105	There is a home, a blessed home
d106	There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d107	There is a time, we know not when
d108	There is beauty all around when there's love at home
d109	There is gladness, there is glory all the time
d110	There is rest for the soul in that beautiful land
d111	There will be an end of weeping
d112	There'll be joy in heaven when we all get home
d113	There's a beautiful home far up in the sky
d114	There's a beautiful land, 'tis the land of the blest
d115	There's a city just over the valley of death
d116	There's a day to come in the unseen future
d117	There's a land of joy, there's a land of light
d118	Those beautiful, beautiful fields of grain
d119	Though clouds around me gather
d120	Through troubles and trials and ills
d121	'Tis a wondrous story
d122	To that land where no darkness nor shadows fall
d123	To the feet of my Savior, in trembling and fear
d124	To the harvest field away we will gladly go today
d125	Tramp, tramp, tramp, to battlefields we're going
d126	'Twill be glory over yonder when we reach
d127	'Twill not be long, O my brother
d128	Up in heaven is great rejoicing when a soul has been redeemed
d129	We are bound for the glory land on high
d130	We are soldiers of the Lord, And our banners we've un
d131	We dedicate this parting hour
d132	We'll all gather home by the river
d133	We're a Christian army in a land of song
d134	We're a happy band and we're marching on
d135	We're marching on to the river of death
d136	What hosannas will be sung
d137	What's this that rises in my soul [in my soul is rising]
d138	When I reach my home if a crown I'll wear
d139	When love is in my heart the task
d140	When my earthly life is ended
d141	When the great day of all days comes to one and to all And the King of all kings shall appear
d142	When the Savior shall call me from labor to rest
d143	When the ship has anchored yonder
d144	When the soul lives in the beauty
d145	With the gospel standard waving in the golden light Proudly we are marching to the city of the King