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Thou Art Gone to the Grave

Author: Reginald Heber, 1783-1826 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6675 Meter: 13.11.12.11 First Line: Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee Lyrics: 1. Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb; The Savior has passed through its portal before thee, And the lamp of His love is thy guide through the gloom. 2. Thou art gone to the grave, we no longer behold thee, Nor tread the rough path of the world by thy side; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may hope, since the Sinless has died. 3. Thou art gone to the grave, and, its mansion forsaking, Perhaps thy tried spirit in doubt lingered long; But the sunshine of Heaven beamed bright on thy waking, And the song which thou heard’st was the seraphims’ song. 4. Thou art gone to the grave, but ’twere wrong to deplore thee, When God was thy ransom, thy guardian, thy guide; He gave thee, and took thee, and soon will restore thee, Where death has no sting, since the Savior hath died. Languages: English Tune Title: NEW BRAUNFELS

The Sunday School Teacher's Reward

Author: Emily J. Bugbee Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13250 Meter: 13.11.12.11 First Line: Ye shall shine as the stars in the fadeless forever Lyrics: 1 Ye shall shine as the stars in the fadeless forever, Who turn unto Jesus the perishing here, Who gently are leading the lambs to the pasture Where floweth the water s cooling and clear. 2 Then prayerfully, carefully, go to your labors, And deal with them wisely, the souls of your care, Never forgetting, though lofty or lowly, How costly a gem is the spirit they bear. 3 Souls that look yearningly ito your faces, Catching the beams of the heavenly light, Turning but slowly from sin’s desert places, Into the beautiful pathway of light. 4 Better, by far, than all worldly bestowment, Is the reward that your service will win; Turning to righteousness souls of the children, Stooping to gather the poorest ones in. 5 Time, with its guerdons o honor and treasure, Soon will be lost in the measureless sea, But yonder a crown, that is starred with the glory Of souls for thy hire, will be waiting for thee. 6 Then turn not thy hand from the work that’s before thee, Nor suffer thy heart to grow careless and cold; The seeds ye are sowing, with patience and prayer, Ere long will be waving in harvests of gold. 7 And work, with a will, for the ages are being Condensed in the cycles of wonderful years; The tread of the Mighty One goeth before thee, And soon will the dawn of His brightness appear. 8 Not long may it be till the Master shall call thee; Not long till the time of thy mission is o’er— Then work while the day lasts, and e’er the night’s shadow Shall gather its gloom, and ye labor no more. Languages: English Tune Title: NEW BRAUNFELS

Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee

Hymnal: Young Men's Christian Association Hymn and Tune Book #12 (1875) Tune Title: SCOTLAND

Free Grace

Hymnal: The Christian Lyre #22 (1832) First Line: The voice of free grace Refrain First Line: Hallelujah to the Lamb Tune Title: SCOTLAND

Free Grace

Hymnal: The Christian Lyre #22 (1831) First Line: The voice of free grace Refrain First Line: Hallelujah to the Lamb Languages: English Tune Title: SCOTLAND

Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee

Hymnal: The New Sabbath School Hosanna #76 (1870) Lyrics: 1 Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee: Tho' sorrow and darkness encompass the tomb, The Saviour has pass'd thro' its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide thro' the gloom, And the lamp of his love is thy guide thro' the gloom. 2 Thou art gone to the grave; we no longer behold thee, Nor tread the rough path of the world by thy side: But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may hope, since the Sinless has died, And sinners may hope, since the Sinless has died. 3 Thou art gone to the grave; its mansions forsaking, Perhaps thy tried spirit in doubt linger'd long; But the sunshine of heaven beam'd bright on thy waking And the song which thou heardst was the seraphim's song. 4 Thou art gone to the grave; but 'twere wrong to deplore thee, When God was thy ransom, thy guardian and guide; He gave thee, and took thee, and soon will restore thee, Where death hath no sting, since the Saviour has died. Tune Title: SCOTLAND