# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
00 | In this lonely world of grief | | | | | | | |
1a | As a band of Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
1 | In this world we have our sorrow | | | | | | | |
2 | I am weak but thou art strong | | | | | | | |
3 | I was lost but someone found me | | | | | | | |
4 | When I feel so lonesome and blue | | | | | | | |
5 | Christ is keeping my soul each day | | | | | | | |
6 | Once I went out on the mountain | | | | | | | |
7 | One day the Savior spoke to me | | | | | | | |
8 | Rock of ages, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
9 | As I travel on toward the setting sun | | | | | | | |
10 | It may have been farther | | | | | | | |
11 | Who at my [the] [thy] door [who] is standing [knocking] | | | | | | | |
12 | Once I was lost, a slave | | | | | | | |
13 | There's a Friend most true I am clinging to | | | | | | | |
14 | I am glad to tell love's story | | | | | | | |
15 | Singing and praising Jesus | | | | | | | |
16 | Often I've heard about a home | | | | | | | |
17 | I'm serving now a risen Lord | | | | | | | |
18 | I am moving toward that city over | | | | | | | |
19 | Glory to God, I'm happy today | | | | | | | |
20 | There is a city called heaven | | | | | | | |
21 | A lovely island of mansions grand | | | | | | | |
22 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
23 | O the everlasting glory | | | | | | | |
24 | I have a Savior who loves me | | | | | | | |
25 | Here the family ties are broken | | | | | | | |
26 | John foretold of a place | | | | | | | |
27 | When this life's ended angel attended | | | | | | | |
28 | When my traveling days down here | | | | | | | |
29 | Through this sinful land, help me hold | | | | | | | |
30 | I am so happy today, since my | | | | | | | |
31 | We read of many wrecks | | | | | | | |
32 | Some glad tomorrow all sickness and sorrow | | | | | | | |
33 | I am on my way to glory | | | | | | | |
34 | In the garden of God's love | | | | | | | |
35 | Jesus Savior, coming down from above | | | | | | | |
36 | Dear Master, I pray that my life | | | | | | | |
37 | When toiling is ended and my burdens are laid | | | | | | | |
38 | While driving on the highway | | | | | | | |
39 | The love of God has meant so much to me | | | | | | | |
40 | In the resurrection morning | | | | | | | |
41 | The Lord will not fail me | | | | | | | |
42 | People today are going their way | | | | | | | |
43 | There's a city just over the river | | | | | | | |
44 | As we travel here, keeping faith | | | | | | | |
45 | There is one, every grief | | | | | | | |
46 | As I strolled among the tombs | | | | | | | |
47 | I am traveling through the world of sin | | | | | | | |
48 | We must pass through shadows as we press | | | | | | | |
49 | When life's little day is ending | | | | | | | |
50 | I rejoice in the love divine | | | | | | | |
51 | Living below in this old sinful world | | | | | | | |
52 | It was for me Jesus left all His glory | | | | | | | |
53 | When shadows fall across your | | | | | | | |
54 | When I was a sinner, and | | | | | | | |
55 | On this changing road, sharing | | | | | | | |
56 | There is glory, hallelujah | | | | | | | |
57 | The Lord is calling for workers true | | | | | | | |
58 | My mother's precious love | | | | | | | |
59 | The pathway here may oft be rough | | | | | | | |
60 | I've traveled here for Jesus | | | | | | | |
61 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
62 | Christ is coming back again, from heaven above | | | | | | | |
63 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
64 | I know my sins are all forgiven | | | | | | | |
65 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
66 | There are signal lights to guide | | | | | | | |
67 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
68 | I shall soon be moving up | | | | | | | |
69 | If I have mistreated someone on the way | | | | | | | |
70 | Often when the evening shadows | | | | | | | |
71 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
72 | Jesus is coming to earth again | | | | | | | |
73 | I know that foes will oft assail me | | | | | | | |
74 | Dear memory comes from my childhood home | | | | | | | |
75 | I tread the dark and lonely | | | | | | | |
76 | Away from the Lord I wandered | | | | | | | |
77 | What could I do without Jesus | | | | | | | |
78 | O what a meeting up in glory | | | | | | | |
79 | My heav'nly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
80 | When I was burdened, so lonely | | | | | | | |
81 | Dreaming, dreaming silently | | | | | | | |
82 | Why am I weeping | | | | | | | |
83 | Well, I am on my homeward journey | | | | | | | |
84 | We are on a journey to a better land | | | | | | | |
85 | There's a happy feeling in this | | | | | | | |
86 | Happy the journey along the narrow way | | | | | | | |
87 | There is glory in the story of love | | | | | | | |
88 | It was an old fashioned Savior | | | | | | | |
89 | Traveling here, having no fear | | | | | | | |
90 | Let us work together | | | | | | | |
91 | I wandered out in sin and shame | | | | | | | |
92 | When the trumpet sounds so loud | | | | | | | |
93 | Wonderful the love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
94 | I have a wonderful Savior who's | | | | | | | |
95 | As I travel with Jesus | | | | | | | |
96 | Here each day we daily travel | | | | | | | |
97 | Shadows of sorrow drift across | | | | | | | |
98 | I am on a journey through a land beset | | | | | | | |