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499 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
500 | O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
501 | Then let us join our cheerful song | | | | | | | |
502 | Amen, amen my soul replies | | | | | | | |
503 | The dearest idol I have known | | | | | | | |
504 | Break off the yoke of inbred sin | | | | | | | |
505 | Farewell, farewell, to all below | | | | | | | |
506 | O brethren, will you meet me | | | | | | | |
507 | O their crowns, how bright they sparkle | | | | | | | |
508 | Well might the sun in darkness hide | | | | | | | |
509 | When far beyond this mortal shore | | | | | | | |
510 | What though the tempest rage | | | | | | | |
511 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
512 | O brethren, I have found | | | | | | | |
513 | Could my tears for ever flow | | | | | | | |
514 | There is a land of pleasure | | | | | | | |
515 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
516 | Sink down, ye separating hills | | | | | | | |
517 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
518 | Out on the ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
519 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
520 | I have started for Canaan, must I leave you behind? | | | | | | | |
521 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | | | |
522 | Let cares like a wild deluge come | | | | | | | |
523 | O sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
524 | O how happy are they who the Saviour obey | | | | | | | |
525 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
526 | No tranquil joys on earth I know | | | | | | | |
527 | Jesus all the day long | | | | | | | |
528 | Pilgrim, see that stream before thee | | | | | | | |
529 | Death shall not destroy my comfort | | | | | | | |
530 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
531 | We have laid up our love | | | | | | | |
532 | Up to that world of light | | | | | | | |
533 | From those who walk in wisdom's ways | | | | | | | |
534 | Where the saints robed in white | | | | | | | |
535 | Our bondage here shall end | | | | | | | |
536 | What heavenly music do I hear | | | | | | | |
537 | Oh, we're a band of brethren dear | | | | | | | |
538 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
539 | My lamp of life will soon grow pale | | | | | | | |
540 | Be as holy, and as happy | | | | | | | |
541 | The souls that believe in paradise live | | | | | | | |
542 | Thou dying Lamb, thy precious blood | | | | | | | |
543 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
544 | I'm glad I ever saw the day | | | | | | | |
545 | I'm glad salvation's free | | | | | | | |
546 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
547 | For ever with the Lord, Amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
548 | What ship is this that is sailing by? | | | | | | | |
549 | There are no acts of pardon past | | | | | | | |
550 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
551 | Jesus, our great High Priest | | | | | | | |
552 | Shed not a tear o'er your friend's early bier | | | | | | | |
553 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move | | | | | | | |
554 | Let not conscience make you linger | | | | | | | |
555 | My God is reconciled | | | | | | | |
556 | Jesus, my Shepherd, Saviour, Friend | | | | | | | |
557 | Here we suffer grief and pain | | | | | | | |
558 | Parents and children there will part | | | | | | | |
559 | When we've been there ten thousand years | | | | | | | |
560 | O, escape to yonder mountain | | | | | | | |
561 | Jesus died--yet lives for ever | | | | | | | |
562 | I'm happy, I'm happy, O wondrous account! | | | | | | | |
563 | When the last trumpet's sound | | | | | | | |
564 | When the dreams of life are fled | | | | | | | |
565 | When on Zion we stand, having gained the blessed shore | | | | | | | |
566 | He spake at once my sin's forgiven | | | | | | | |
567 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
568 | Once on the raging seas I rode | | | | | | | |
569 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
570 | You need not fear, the cause if good | | | | | | | |
572 | There everlasting spring abides | | | | | | | |
573 | 'Tis there, there, in yonder bright glory | | | | | | | |
574 | O that, with yonder sacred throng | | | | | | | |
575 | One army of the living God | | | | | | | |
576 | The souls that believe, in Paradise live | | | | | | | |
577 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
578 | King of Glory! reign for ever! | | | | | | | |
579 | His name yields the richest perfume | | | | | | | |
580 | What though my shrinking flesh complain | | | | | | | |
581 | The morning star of hope and love | | | | | | | |
582 | O happy day, that ffxed my choice | | | | | | | |
583 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
584 | We all strangers are, as our fathers were | | | | | | | |
585 | Through grace I am determined | | | | | | | |
586 | Now the Saviour stands, and pleading | | | | | | | |