# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | Since o'er thy footstool here below | | | | | | | |
602 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
603 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
604 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
605 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
606 | There is a fold whence none can stray | | | | | | | |
607 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
608 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
609 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
610 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
611 | O mother dear, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
612 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
613 | My thoughts surmount these lower skies | | | | | | | |
614 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
615 | O Paradise, O Paradise, who doth [does] [would] not win thy rest | | | | | | | |
616 | Soon, and forever, such promise our trust | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]