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Yonder's My Home

Author: Abt Hymnal: JS1875 #85 (1875) First Line: Home, happy home on high Refrain First Line: Glory, Glory Lyrics: 1 Home, happy home on high, Dear land beyond the sky, Beauteous and vernal Where joys supernal, Steadfast, eternal, His saints shall sweetly share. Chorus: Glory, Glory, Yonder's my home, Glory, Glory, Yonder's my home. 2 Home, heav'nly home divine, Home where the light shall shine, Brighter and nearer, Purer and clearer, Dearer and dearer, To those who love his name. [Chorus] 3 Home, happy home above, Home where the Savior's love Fills heaven's portals Thrills each immortal, Thrills each immortal, In yonder blessed clime. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Home, happy home on high]

Evermore

Hymnal: JS1875 #86 (1875) First Line: They are waiting for us there Refrain First Line: Evermore, Evermore Lyrics: 1 They are waiting for us there, Where there's neither grief nor care, Where there's heav'nly joys to share, evermore; All their earthly work is done, And they never more will roam 'Tis their pure and peaceful home, evermore. Chorus: Evermore, Evermore, They will live a life of Love evermore, They are waiting for us there, Where there's neither grief nor care, Where there's heav'nly joys to share, evermore. 2 Oh how happy they must be, In that sweet eternity, When the Savior's face they'll see evermore; Where His pure and holy light, Shine upon the angels bright, And there's nothing but delight, evermore. [Chorus] 3 Oh we long to meet them there, In the land so pure and fair, Where those blessings we may share, evermore; There we'll live a life of love, And our trust in Jesus prove, In His happy home above, evermore. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [They are waiting for us there]

Come and Join Us

Author: Dr. J. D. Vinton Hymnal: JS1875 #88 (1875) First Line: Children listen to the call Refrain First Line: Come and join us in our journey Lyrics: 1 Children listen to the call, Of a Savior's friendly voice, Now entreating one and all, In His constant love rejoice; Come while youth and beauty glow, While with health your cheeks are fair, Say not hours are moving slow, Time will load thee soon with care. Come and join us in our journey Upward to the better lands, Home to glory we are marching, Come and join our happy band. 2 Jesus loves the weakest child, Longing for relief from sin, And in contrite hearts, how mild Is the peace He speaks within; Yes, there's peace for every one, Peace of heav'n bestowed on earth, When the mighty deed is done, Souls accept the newer birth. Come and join us in our journey Upward to the better lands, Home to glory we are marching, Come and join our happy band. 3 Jesus is the dearest friend, E're a child on earth can find, He who from his throne can send Comfort for the troubled mind; Children listen to His call, 'Tis the Savior's voice we hear, On his mercy trusting all, He can save from every fear. Come and join us in our journey Upward to the better lands, Home to glory we are marching, Come and join our happy band. Scripture: Numbers 10:29 Languages: English Tune Title: [Children listen to the call]

Still with thee, O my God

Hymnal: JS1875 #89 (1875) Lyrics: 1 Still with the, O my God, I would desire to be; By day, by night at home, abroad, I would be still with thee, I would be still with thee. 2 With thee, when dawn comes in And calls me back to care; Each day, returning to begin, With thee, my God in prayer, With thee, my God in prayer. 3 With thee, in thee, by faith Abiding I would be; By day, by night in life and death, I would be still with thee, I would be still with thee. Languages: English Tune Title: STILL WITH THEE

Ring Out, Merry Bells

Author: Emily Huntington Miller Hymnal: JS1875 #90 (1875) First Line: Ring out, merry bells, in the steeple Refrain First Line: Good will from the Father above Lyrics: 1 Ring out, merry bells, in the steeple, Sing loud happy voices tonight! And join with each kindred and people In anthems of praise and delight! Good will from the Father above, Good will to his children below! How glad was the morn when the Savior was born, To ransom our souls by his love. 2 Oh, nations that wait for the morrow, Rejoice! for the dawn is at hand; Oh, captives who pine in your sorrow, The Savior shall sever your bands! Good will from the Father above, Good will to his children below! How glad was the morn when the Savior was born, To ransom our souls by his love. 3 The eyes of the blind shall be opened, The King in his beauty to see; The tongue of the dumb shall be loosened, To utter his praises to thee! Good will from the Father above, Good will to his children below! How glad was the morn when the Savior was born, To ransom our souls by his love. Languages: English Tune Title: [Ring out, merry bells, in the steeple]

His Boundless Love

Hymnal: JS1875 #91 (1875) First Line: Now to the Lord a noble song Lyrics: 1 Now to the Lord a noble song Awake my heart, awake my tongue! Hosanna to th' eternal name, And all his boundless love proclaim. 2 Grace! 'tis a sweet, a charming theme, My thoughts rejoice at Jesus' name; Ye angels dwell upon the sound, Ye heav'ns reflect it to the ground. 3 Oh may I reach that happy place, Where He unveils His lovely face; Where all His beauties you behold, And sing His name to harps of gold. Languages: English Tune Title: [Now to the Lord a noble song]

Who Are These Like Stars Appearing?

Hymnal: JS1875 #92 (1875) First Line: Who are these like stars appearing Refrain First Line: Alleluia, Hark! they sing Lyrics: 1 Who are these like stars appearing, Those before God's throne who stand; Each a golden crown is wearing, Who is all this happy band? Chorus: Alleluia, Hark! they sing, Praises to their God and King. Alleluia, Hark! they sing, Praises to their God and King. 2 Who are these in dizz'ling brightness, Cloth'd in God's own righteousness; These of robes of purest whiteness, Shall their lustre still possess? [Chorus] 3 Those are they who have contended For their Savior's honor, long; Wrestling on till life was ended, Following not the sinful throng. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Who are these like stars appearing]

Lead Me to Thee

Hymnal: JS1875 #93 (1875) First Line: Beautiful mansions, Home of the blest Lyrics: 1 Beautiful mansions, Home of the blest, Land where the faithful ever can rest; There is my treasure, There shall I be, Lord, I am weary, Lead me to thee. Chorus: Savior, be near me, Thy sweet voice can cheer me, Oh Jesus, my Savior, Lead me to thee. 2 Thou wilt not leave me, Comfortless here, Why should I doubt thee, What do I fear; Light in the distance, Breaking I see, Yet I am weary, Lead me to thee. [Chorus] 3 Jesus I love thee, Dwell in my heart, Never, O never, From me depart; Hope like a rainbow, Shining I see, Yet I am weary, Lead me to thee. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Beautiful mansions, Home of the blest]

Angel Watchers

Hymnal: JS1875 #94 (1875) First Line: There's a band of angel watchers Refrain First Line: They're waiting, waiting, waiting in the glory land Lyrics: 1 There's a band of angel watchers, Just across the foaming tide; Over by the dark cold river, Waiting on the other side. Chorus: They're waiting, waiting, waiting in the glory land, They're waiting, Waiting, Waiting in the glory land. 2 Waiting there with smiling faces, In their spotless robes of white; While far out upon the billows, Comes to us a gleam of light. [Chorus] 3 But we soon shall pass the portal, Then we'll grasp the kindly hand; Soon we'll greet the forms that bind us, To the blessed glory land. [Chorus] Scripture: Psalm 91:11 Languages: English Tune Title: [There's a band of angel watchers]

This Is Not Your Rest

Author: Paulina Hymnal: JS1875 #95 (1875) First Line: Gird ye for the toilsome day Lyrics: 1 Gird ye for the toilsome day, This is not your rest, Stay not idly by the way, This is not your rest, There are sorrows ye must share, There are burdens ye must bear, There is need of faith and prayer, This is not your rest. 2 This, the vineyard of the Lord, This is not your rest, Toil and wait His just award, This is not your rest. Toil and ask His blessing down, Heeding not the cold world's frown, So shall yours be cross and crown, This is not your rest. 3 "Work while it is call'd today," This is not your rest. Win to Christ some soul astray, This is not your rest. Hastening at duty's call, Leaving to the Father, all; Blessed they who stand or fall, This is not your rest. Languages: English Tune Title: [Gird ye for the toilsome day]