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Little Children

Author: Wm.Baxter Hymnal: LM1867 #63 (1867) First Line: Christ loved little children Lyrics: 1 Christ loved little children, While on earth below; And I often wonder, If he loves them now, Yes, he loves them well, I know, For my Bible tells me so. 2 Men, to be converted, Jesus says must be As the little children In humility. And he loves them still, I know, For my Bible tells me so. 3 Children praised the Savior, When on earth he stood; They shall sing his praises, Round the throne of God. He will own them there, I know, For my Bible tells me so. 4 If the little children Strive to do his will, Christ, the Lord, will ever Love and bless them still. Love them ever, this I know, For my Bible tells me so. Languages: English Tune Title: [Christ loved little children]
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Going home

Hymnal: LM1867 #64 (1867) First Line: Jerusalem, my happy home Refrain First Line: We're going home, we're going home Lyrics: 1 Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee! When will my sorrows have an end, The joys when shall I see? Chorus: We're going home, we're going home, We're going home to live forever. 2 Thy walls are all of precious stones, Most glorious to behold; Thy gates are richly set with pearl, Thy streets are paved with gold. [Chorus] 3 Thy gardens and thy pleasant greens My study long have been; Such sparkling gems by human sight Have never yet been seen. [Chorus] 4 If heaven be thus glorious, Lord, Why should I stay from thence? What folly 'tis that I should dread To die and go from hence! [Chorus] 5 When we've been there ten thousand years, Bright shining as the sun, We've not less days to sing God's praise, Then when we first begun. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: GOING HOME
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Fulton

Hymnal: LM1867 #65 (1867) First Line: Soon as the morn with roses Lyrics: 1 Soon as the morn with roses Bedecks the dewy east, And when the sun reposes Upon the ocean's breast, Our voice in supplication, Jehovah, thou shalt hear; O grant us thy salvation, And be thou ever near. 2 By thee, through life supported, We pass the dangerous road, By heavenly hosts escorted Up to their bright abode; There cast our crowns before thee, Our toils and conflicts o'er; And joyfully adore thee, Forever, evermore. Languages: English Tune Title: FULTON
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Better World

Hymnal: LM1867 #66 (1867) First Line: There is a better world they say Lyrics: 1 There is a better world they say, O, so bright! O, so bright! Where sin and woe are done away, O, so bright! O, so bright! There music fills the balmy air, And angels with bright wings are there. And harps of gold and mansions fair, O, so bright! O, so bright! 2 No clouds e'er pass along its sky, Happy land, happy land! No tear-drops glisten in the eye, Happy land, happy land! They drink the gushing streams of grace, And gaze upon the Savior's face, Where brightness fills the holy place, Happy land, happy land! 3 But though we're sinners every one, Jesus died, Jesus died! And though our crown of peace is gone, Jesus died, Jesus died! We may be cleansed from every stain, We may be crowned with bliss again, And in that land of pleasure reign, Jesus died, Jesus died! 4 Then parents, brother, sisters, come, Come away, come away! We long to reach our Father's home. Come away, come away! O come, the time is fleeting past, And men and things are fading fast, Our time will surely come at last, Come away, come away! 5 This world is oft so dark and drear, Take us there, take us there! We ne'er can be so happy here, Take us there, take us there! O listen to that music sweet, It comes so rich from yonder seat, Where all the good in glory meet, Take us there, take us there! Languages: English Tune Title: [There is a better world they say]
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Fidelity

Hymnal: LM1867 #67 (1867) First Line: As down the stream of time we are gliding Lyrics: 1 As down the stream of time we are gliding, We'll trust in God with faith all confiding; He'll never forsake, He'll never forsake. 2 When morning dawns, with birds sweetly singing, Our voices too, their tribute bringing, Sing praise to the Lord, Sing praise to the Lord. 3 When all around us noon-tide is shining, And when at eve the sun is declining, We'll sing of his love, We'll sing of his love. 4 We'll come to God with humble petition, In every season, every condition, In Jesus' blest name, In Jesus' blest name. 5 Though storms of sorrow oft o'ertake us; Thank God for promise ne'er to forsake us-- We'll trust in his word, We'll trust in his word. 6 And when our songs on earth shall be ended, With angel bands our notes shall be blended, In heaven above, In heaven above. Languages: English Tune Title: [As down the stream of time we are gliding]
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Owen

Hymnal: LM1867 #68 (1867) First Line: Jerusalem, my glorious home Refrain First Line: Home, home, sweet home, my happy home Lyrics: 1 Jerusalem, my glorious home, Name ever dear to me, When shall my labors have an end, In joy, and peace, and thee. Chorus: Home, home, sweet home, my happy home, My home with Christ in heaven. 2 There happier bowers than Eden's bloom, Nor sin nor sorrow know, Blest seats, through rude and stormy scenes, I onward press to you. [Chorus] 3 Why should I shrink at pain and woe, Or feel at death, dismay? I've Canaan's goodly land in view, And realms of endless day. [Chorus] 4 Jerusalem, my happy home, My soul still pants for thee, Then shall my labors have an end, When I thy joys shall see. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: OWEN
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Palmalora

Hymnal: LM1867 #69 (1867) First Line: On the mountain-top appearing Refrain First Line: Hallelujah! hallelujah! Lyrics: 1 On the mountain-top appearing, Lo! the sacred herald stands, Welcome news to Zion bearing, Zion long in hostile hands; Mourning captive, mourning captive, God himself shall loose thy bands. Hallelujah! hallelujah! Hallelujah! praise the Lord. 2 Has thy night been long and mournful? Have thy friends unfaithful proved? Have thy foes been proud and scornful, By thy sighs and tears unmoved? Cease thy mourning, cease thy mourning, Zion still is well beloved. Hallelujah! hallelujah! Hallelujah! praise the Lord. 3 God thy God will now restore thee; He himself appears thy friend; All thy foes shall flee before thee; Here their boasts and triumphs end. Great deliverance, great deliverance, Zion's king will surely bring, Hallelujah, hallelujah! Hallelujah! praise the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: PALMALORA
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The Ocean

Hymnal: LM1867 #70 (1867) First Line: Beautiful, sublime, and glorious Lyrics: 1 Beautiful, sublime, and glorious, Wild, majestic, foaming, free, Over time itself victorious, Image of eternity, Image of eternity. 2 Sun, and moon, and stars shine o'er thee, See thy surface ebb and flow; Yet attempt not to explore thee, In thy soundless depths below, In thy soundless depths below. 3 Whether morning splendors steep thee With the rainbow's glowing grace, Tempests rouse, or navies sweep thee, 'Tis but for a moment's space, 'Tis but for a moment's space. 4 Earth, her valleys and her mountains, Mortal man's behests obey, Thy unfathomable fountains, Scoff his search and scorn his sway, Scoff his search and scorn his sway. 5 Such art thou, stupendous ocean! And if overwhelmed by thee, Can we think without emotion, What must thy Creator be! What must thy Creator be? Languages: English Tune Title: [Beautiful, sublime, and glorious]
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Christian's Rest

Author: C. L. Fillmore Hymnal: LM1867 #71 (1867) First Line: She hath gone to the Christian's land of rest Lyrics: 1 She hath gone to the Christian's land of rest, To heaven forever to reign, With holy and glorified spirits blest, She conquered thro' him that was slain, She conquered thro' him that was slain. 2 She hath gone to the land of spirits bright, Where pleasures unceasingly roll, Where Christ, the Redeemer, is the light, And God is the joy of the soul; And God is the joy of the soul. 3 She hath gone to a house not made with hands, Secure and eternal above; To join with the bright angelic bands In strains of redeeming love, In strains of redeeming love. 4 It is not without hope we weep and mourn For one so beloved and dear; We are bruised and bereaved, but not forlorn, Though we never shall see her here, Though we never shall see her here. Languages: English Tune Title: [She hath gone to the Christian's land of rest]
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Glorious land

Author: A. D. Fillmore Hymnal: LM1867 #72 (1867) First Line: The Bible reveals a glorious land Refrain First Line: In that glorious land Lyrics: 1 The Bible reveals a glorious land, Where angels and purified spirits dwell, Where pleasures ne’er end at God’s right hand, And anthems of praise forever swell. Chorus: In that glorious land, what a happy band! Ere long we shall stand, and sing with them, In the city of God--Jerusalem. 2 Outgushing beneath the throne of God, And of the blest Lamb at his right hand, Thence runneth the crystal stream of life, A fountain of joy in that Glorious Land. [Chorus] 3 In the midst of the street, on either side, The tree of life arching the way o'ershades, With health-giving foliage, far and wide-- No sickness this Glorious Land invades. [Chorus] 4 Twelve manner of fruits hang pendant there, And all who partake shall never die; With Jesus they dwell, and ever share The joys of that Glorious Land on high. [Chorus] 5 The afflictions of life are brief and light, While faith looks beyond the dark Jordan's strand, Where goldenly shine the mansions bright, Which Jesus prepares in that Glorious Land. [Chorus] 6 Then come, my dear brethren, let us haste To finish our work with unfaltering hand, And soon the sweet joys of heaven we'll taste, With all the redeemed in that Glorious Land. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [The Bible reveals a glorious land]

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