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Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah to God

Author: John Gambold Hymnal: Revival and Camp Minstrel, containing the Best Hymns and Spiritual Songs, Original and Selected #d242 (1867) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store

Sing hallelujah

Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Union Harp and Revival Chorister. Rev ed. #d267 (1860) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
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O tell me no more of this vain store

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns, for the use of the Wesleyan Methodist Connection of America. #276 (1846) Topics: Rejoicing and Praise Languages: English
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When you arrive

Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Revivalist #332 (1868) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
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Marching on

Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Centenary Singer #394 (1867) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store

Sweet harmony

Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Good Old Songs #d421 (1913) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store

Bound for glory

Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Evangelical Hymn and Tune Book #d544 (1882) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
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O tell me no more

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn Book #CXXXIV (1791) Lyrics: 1 O tell me no more Of this world's vain store, The time for such trifles with me now is o'er; A country I've found Where true joys abound, To dwell I'm determin'd in that happy ground. 2 The souls that believe, In Paradise live, And me in that number will Jesus receive; My soul don't delay, He calls the away, Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless the glad day. 3 No mortal doth know What he can bestow, What light, strength and comfort – go after him go: Lo onward I move, To a country above, None guesses how wond'rous my journey will prove. 4 Great spoils I shall win, From death, hell and sin, 'Midst outward afflictions shall feel Christ within: And when I'm to die Receive me I'll cry, For Jesus hath lov'd me, I cannot tell why. 5 But this I do find, We two are so join'd, He'll not live in glory and leave me behind: So this is the race I'm running thro' grace, Henceforth, till admitted to see my Lord's face. 6 And now I'm in care, My neighbours may share These blessings; to seek them will none of you dare? In bondage, O why, And death will you lie, When one here assures you true grace is so nigh? Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
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O tell me no more

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CXXXIV (1788) Lyrics: 1 O tell me no more Of this world's vain store, The time for such trifles with me now is o'er; A country I've found Where true joys abound, To dwell I'm determin'd on that happy ground. 2 The souls that believe, In Paradise live, And me in that number will Jesus receive; My soul don't delay, He calls the away, Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless the glad day. 3 No mortal doth know What he can bestow, What light, strength and comfort, go after him go: Lo! onward I move, To a country above, None guesses how wond'rous my journey will prove. 4 Great spoils I shall win, From death, hell and sin, 'Midst outward afflictions shall feel Christ within: And when I'm to die Receive me I'll cry, For Jesus hath lov'd me, I cannot tell why. 5 But this I do find, We two are so join'd, He'll not live in glory and leave me behind: So this is the race I'm running thro' grace, Henceforth till admitted to see my Lord's face. 6 And now I'm in care, My neighbours may share These blessings; to seek them will none of you dare? In bondage, O why, And death will you lie, When one here assures you true grace is so nigh? Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
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O tell me no more

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CXXXIV (1790) Lyrics: 1 O tell me no more Of this world's vain store, The time for such trifles with me now is o'er; A country I've found Where true joys abound, To dwell I'm determin'd on that happy ground. 2 The souls that believe, In Paradise live, And me in that number will Jesus receive; My soul don't delay, He calls the away, Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless the glad day. 3 No mortal doth know What he can bestow, What light, strength and comfort, go after him go: Lo onward I move, To a country above, None guesses how wond'rous my journey will prove. 4 Great spoils I shall win, From death, hell, and sin, 'Midst outward afflictions shall feel Christ within: And when I'm to die Receive me, I'll cry, For Jesus hath lov'd me, I cannot tell why. 5 But this I do find, We two are so join'd, He'll not live in glory and leave me behind: So this is the race I'm running thro' grace, Henceforth till admitted to see my Lord's face. 6 And now I'm in care, My neighbours may share These blessings; to seek them will none of you dare? In bondage, O why, And death will you lie, When one here assures you true grace is so nigh? Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English

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