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Over there

Hymnal: MSCC1879 #125b (1879) First Line: Oh, think of the home over there Refrain First Line: Over there, over there Lyrics: 1 Oh, think of the home over there, By the side of the river of light, Where the saints all immortal and fair, Are robed in their garments of white. Refrain: Over there, over there, Oh, think of the home over there. 2 Oh, think of the friends over there, Who before us the journey have trod, Of the songs that they breathe on the air, In their home in the palace of God. Refrain: Over there, over there, Oh, think of the friends over there. Languages: English
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More to follow

Author: P. P. Bliss Hymnal: MSCC1879 #126b (1879) First Line: Have you on the Lord believed? Refrain First Line: More and more, more and more Lyrics: 1 Have you on the Lord believed? Still there's more to follow; Of his grace have you received? Still there's more to follow; Oh, the grace the Father shows! Still there's more to follow, Freely he his grace bestows, Still there's more to follow. Chorus: More and more, more and more, Always more to follow: Oh, his matchless, boundless love! Still there's more to follow. 2 Have you felt the Savior near? Still there's more to follow; Does his blessed presence cheer? Still there's more to follow; Oh, the love that Jesus shows! Still there's more to follow. Freely he his love bestows, Still there's more to follow. [Chorus] 3 Have you felt the Spirit's power? Still there's more to follow; Falling like the gentle shower? Still there's more to follow: Oh, the power the Spirit shows, Still there's more to follow; Freely he his power bestows, Still there's more to follow. [Chorus] Languages: English
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Pull for the shore

Author: P. P. Bliss Hymnal: MSCC1879 #126 (1879) First Line: Light in our darkness, sailor, day is at hand! Refrain First Line: Pull for the shore, sailor, pull for the shore! Lyrics: 1 Light in the darkness, sailor, day is at hand! See o'er the foaming billows fair Haven's land, Drear was the voyage, sailor, now almost o'er, Safe within the life-boat, sailor, pull for the shore. Chorus: Pull for the shore, sailor, pull for the shore! Heed not the rolling waves, but bend to the oar; Safe in the life-boat, sailor, cling to self no more! Leave the poor old stranded wreck, and pull for the shore. 2 Trust in the life-boat, sailor, all else will fail, Stronger the surges dash, and fiercer the gale, Heed not the stormy winds, though loudly they roar; Watch the "bright morning star," and pull for the shore. [Chorus] 3 Bright gleams the morning, sailor, up lift the eye; Clouds and darkness disappearing, glory is nigh! Safe in the life-boat, sailor, sing evermore; "Glory, glory, hallelujah!" pull for the shore. [Chorus] Languages: English
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My country! 'tis of thee

Hymnal: MSCC1879 #126c (1879) Lyrics: 1 My country! 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died! Land of the Pilgrims' pride! From every mountain side Let freedom ring! 2 My native country, thee-- Land of the noble free-- Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, Like that above. 3 Let music swell the breeze, And sing from all the trees Sweet freedom's song; Let mortal tongues awake, Let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break-- The sound prolong. 4 Our fathers' God! to thee, Author of liberty, To thee we sing; Long may our land be bright With freedom's holy light; Protect us by thy might, Great God, our King! Languages: English
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Arise, my soul, arise

Hymnal: MSCC1879 #127b (1879) Lyrics: 1 Arise, my soul, arise; Shake off thy guilty fears: The bleeding Sacrifice In my behalf appears. Before the throne my Surety stands, My name is written on his hands. 2 He ever lives above, For me to intercede; His all-redeeming love, His precious blood, to plead. His blood atoned for all our race, And sprinkles now the throne of grace. 3 My God is reconciled; His pard'ning voice I hear; He owns me for his child; I can no longer fear. With confidence I now draw nigh, And Father, Abba, Father, cry. Languages: English
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Blow ye the trumpet

Hymnal: MSCC1879 #127c (1879) First Line: Blow ye the trumpet, blow Lyrics: 1 Blow ye the trumpet, blow, The gladly-solemn sound; Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound, The year of jubilee is come, Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 2 Jesus, our great High Priest, Hath full atonement made; Ye weary spirits, rest; Ye mournful souls, be glad The year of jubilee is come, Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 3 Extol the Lamb of God-- The all-atoning Lamb; Redemption in his blood Throughout the world proclaim; The year of jubilee is come. Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. Languages: English
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What hast thou done for me

Hymnal: MSCC1879 #127e (1879) First Line: I gave my life for thee Lyrics: 1 I gave my life for thee, My precious blood I shed, That thou might'st ransomed be, And quickened from the dead; I gave, I gave my life for thee, What has thou given for me? 2 My Father's house of light,-- My glory-circled throne, I left for earthly night, For wand'rings sad and lone; I left, I left it all for thee; Hast thou left aught for me! 3 I suffered much for thee, More than thy tongue can tell, Of bitterest agony, To rescue thee from hell; I've borne, I've borne it all for thee, What has thou borne for me? 4 And I have brought to thee, Down from my home above, Salvation full and free, My pardon and my love; I bring, I bring rich gifts to thee, What hast thou brought to me? Languages: English
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Rejoice, the Lord, etc.

Hymnal: MSCC1879 #127d (1879) First Line: Rejoice, the Lord is King Lyrics: 1 Rejoice, the Lord is King; Your Lord and King adore Mortals, give thanks and sing, And triumph evermore; Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice, Rejoice, again I say, rejoice. 2 Jesus, the Savior, reigns, The God of truth and love. When he had purged our stains, He took his seat above; Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice, Rejoice, again I say, rejoice. 3 His kingdom can not fail-- He rules o'er earth and heaven; The keys of death and hell Are to our Jesus given: Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice, Rejoice, again I say, rejoice. Languages: English
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Jewels

Hymnal: MSCC1879 #127 (1879) First Line: When he cometh, when he cometh Refrain First Line: Like the stars of the morning Lyrics: 1 When he cometh, when he cometh To make up his jewels, All his jewels, precious jewels, His loved and his own. Chorus: Like the stars of the morning, His bright crown adorning, They shall shine in their beauty, Bright gems for his crown. 2 He will gather, he will gather The gems for his kingdom: All the pure ones, all the bright ones, His loved and his own. [Chorus] 3 Little children, little children, Who love their Redeemer, Are the jewels, precious jewels, His loved and his own. [Chorus] Languages: English

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