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2 | How sweet it is to be with God | | | | | | | |
3 | There will be a happy meeting in heaven | | | | | | | |
4 | Beautiful songs shall swell over the earth today | | | | | | | |
5 | I've left the old paths I traveled so long | | | | | | | |
6 | You may have your worldly pleasures | | | | | | | |
7 | Some people reject the Savior | | | | | | | |
8 | We are out on life's ocean | | | | | | | |
9 | Blessed Jesus, I'm helpless | | | | | | | |
10 | Glory, hallulujah, I am on my way | | | | | | | |
11 | While in this world of sin and woe | | | | | | | |
12 | O sinner, the Savior is pleading with you | | | | | | | |
13 | There's a city built above where all is perfect | | | | | | | |
14 | We paint heavenly pictures in our minds | | | | | | | |
15 | Holding to the mighty arm of Jesus | | | | | | | |
16 | We've come out to the lonely churchyard | | | | | | | |
17 | Carry on for Jesus everywhere you go | | | | | | | |
18 | In the darkness of night | | | | | | | |
19 | 'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who pardoned my sins | | | | | | | |
20 | I am now a child of God, I've been washed | | | | | | | |
21 | Once a sinner far from Jesus, I was perishing with cold | | | | | | | |
22 | When the morning light you see | | | | | | | |
23 | O let us be careful whle sowing our seed | | | | | | | |
24 | As I journey through the land singing as I go | | | | | | | |
25 | I have loved ones who've gone to that beautiful | | | | | | | |
26 | If you want religion in your weary heart today | | | | | | | |
27 | My Savior and King whose praises I sing | | | | | | | |
28 | My heavy load of sin that I had borne so long | | | | | | | |
29 | I have started for home | | | | | | | |
30 | Since I've left the valley | | | | | | | |
31 | I cannot tell, I do not know, Why Jesus should | | | | | | | |
32 | I am going to a city where the streets are purest gold | | | | | | | |
33 | Merry Christmas, merry Christmas, call the greetings | | | | | | | |
34 | While traveling through this wearisome world | | | | | | | |
35 | While the world is rushing blindly | | | | | | | |
36 | O I do not fear all my troubles here | | | | | | | |
37 | I'd rather walk with Jesus | | | | | | | |
38 | Once I was lost in sin | | | | | | | |
39 | The fire within I feel | | | | | | | |
40 | Glory is coming after a while | | | | | | | |
41 | The Lord is now my life and light | | | | | | | |
42 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound for me some day | | | | | | | |
43 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
44 | When we get home to glory land | | | | | | | |
45 | Sing of his glory, tell the glad song | | | | | | | |
46 | Some glad day I'm going home | | | | | | | |
47 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
48 | Some day this life with all its strife | | | | | | | |
49 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
50 | So far away from the homeland | | | | | | | |
51 | We are a band of royal soldiers | | | | | | | |
52 | I'm just a poor lonely wandering pilgrim | | | | | | | |
53 | Walking with my Savior | | | | | | | |
54 | There's a wonderful peace from heaven above | | | | | | | |
55 | Since I have found my Redeemer and friend | | | | | | | |
56 | So many years I wandered along | | | | | | | |
57 | It may not be in morning's light | | | | | | | |
58 | I'm feeling so much better | | | | | | | |
59 | Why should our hearts be lonely and say | | | | | | | |
60 | While sailing over life's ocean | | | | | | | |
61 | What a wondrous joy and peace I find | | | | | | | |
62 | Traveling in the pilgrim way | | | | | | | |
63 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
64 | I stand at the brink of the silent river | | | | | | | |
65 | I've wandered far away from God | | | | | | | |
66 | I've got the old fashioned love | | | | | | | |
67 | I am thinking today of the far away home | | | | | | | |
68 | Though you must be leaving | | | | | | | |
69 | My dear ones are gone from earth away | | | | | | | |
70 | Peace and gladness filled my soul | | | | | | | |
71 | Jesus Christ is made to me | | | | | | | |
72 | I am going to that fair city | | | | | | | |
73 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
74 | Sometimes my road is long and drear | | | | | | | |
75 | Daily walking in the blessed light of love | | | | | | | |
76 | Heaven has a mansion with a great expansion | | | | | | | |
77 | I have forsaken all to follow Jesus | | | | | | | |
78 | We shall have a good time in heaven | | | | | | | |
79 | O Master of the winds and waters | | | | | | | |
80 | Out upon life's troubled sea | | | | | | | |
81 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
82 | When my soul is filled with sorrows | | | | | | | |
83 | When the cares of life are greatest | | | | | | | |
84 | On some tomorrow | | | | | | | |
85 | I feel the love of Jesus dwelling in my soul | | | | | | | |
86 | To be ready when life here is done | | | | | | | |
87 | Often people wonder why I told this sinful world goodby | | | | | | | |
88 | When I have reached that beautiful city | | | | | | | |
89 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine | | | | | | | |
90 | On that glad and happy morning when the saits of God arise | | | | | | | |
91 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
92 | Many times the storm clouds gather on the way | | | | | | | |
93 | Great God of hosts, keept silent call | | | | | | | |
94 | I'm only on a visit in this vain world of care | | | | | | | |
95 | Never worry, fret, or pine | | | | | | | |
96 | Sometimes I get weary on my pilgrim way | | | | | | | |
97 | All you ever talk about | | | | | | | |
98 | All the day long with rapture I'm singing | | | | | | | |
100 | I once was wandering in paths of sin | | | | | | | |
101 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
102 | I am going to a city bright eternal | | | | | | | |