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d1 | A few more days on earth to stay | | | | | | | |
d2 | A home in heaven when at last | | | | | | | |
d3 | A neighbor you've been so kind and true | | | | | | | |
d4 | After I leave for world's unknown | | | | | | | |
d5 | Although I cannot see the way | | | | | | | |
d6 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d7 | Charming message of love beyond compare | | | | | | | |
d8 | Come before the Lord with praise | | | | | | | |
d9 | Dear Lord, I realize my weakness | | | | | | | |
d10 | Echoes of heaven now are ringing so clear | | | | | | | |
d11 | Every night and every day | | | | | | | |
d12 | Faith of old Moses the waters divided | | | | | | | |
d13 | Far away beyond the shadows there's a golden | | | | | | | |
d14 | Gates to glory now are swinging | | | | | | | |
d15 | He knows the bitter, weary way | | | | | | | |
d16 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d17 | I am going home some happy day | | | | | | | |
d18 | I am going up there, to that city so fair | | | | | | | |
d19 | I am in the bright and shining way | | | | | | | |
d20 | I am kept each day in the holy way | | | | | | | |
d21 | I am on my way to glory land | | | | | | | |
d22 | I am riding the range for my Savior today | | | | | | | |
d23 | I am thinking today of my loved ones of yore | | | | | | | |
d24 | I have found the Lord at the foot of the cross | | | | | | | |
d25 | I love my blessed Lord and Savior | | | | | | | |
d26 | I love to go to church on Sunday | | | | | | | |
d27 | I need the prayers of all the Christians | | | | | | | |
d28 | I often think of heaven | | | | | | | |
d29 | I thank you, God, for loving me | | | | | | | |
d30 | I want to do the best I can | | | | | | | |
d31 | I want to see my mansion bright | | | | | | | |
d32 | I wonder as I press along | | | | | | | |
d33 | I wonder why that God so loved us | | | | | | | |
d34 | I would like to go back to an old-fashioned | | | | | | | |
d35 | If you've failed to pray | | | | | | | |
d36 | I'll follow Christ, my Lord and King | | | | | | | |
d37 | I'm going along, just singing a song | | | | | | | |
d38 | I'm going to a city beyond the hills of time | | | | | | | |
d39 | I'm happy today for I'm on my way | | | | | | | |
d40 | I'm in love with my Savior | | | | | | | |
d41 | I'm just a lonely pilgrim, with no possessions | | | | | | | |
d42 | I'm living with Jesus my Savior | | | | | | | |
d43 | I'm often made to wonder, as through this world | | | | | | | |
d44 | I'm so glad to know that I have a mansion | | | | | | | |
d45 | In the Bible there's a story | | | | | | | |
d46 | In this old world of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d47 | It's amazing what the Lord can do | | | | | | | |
d48 | I've loved ones gone on to glory above | | | | | | | |
d49 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d50 | Listen, listen, Hear the sweet voice from above | | | | | | | |
d51 | Lord, I heard you calling | | | | | | | |
d52 | Lord, I know that I am weak | | | | | | | |
d53 | Lord, I'm sad and lonely | | | | | | | |
d54 | Love looked on me, from Calvary | | | | | | | |
d55 | Mansions are prepared above | | | | | | | |
d56 | Many are waiting in darkness and sin | | | | | | | |
d57 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d58 | My friend have you heard the wonderful story | | | | | | | |
d59 | My pathway is bright, I walk in the light | | | | | | | |
d60 | My weary soul by sin oppressed | | | | | | | |
d61 | No more sorrow, on tomorrow | | | | | | | |
d62 | O blessed home so bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d63 | O Christ, my Lord, show me the way | | | | | | | |
d64 | O holy land where flowers bloom | | | | | | | |
d65 | O what joy abides within my newborn soul since | | | | | | | |
d66 | O when I have crossed over Jordan's deep | | | | | | | |
d67 | Oft we long to see the blessed Savior's face | | | | | | | |
d68 | Often I'm hindered on my way | | | | | | | |
d69 | On the wings of an angel | | | | | | | |
d70 | On to battle we'll bravely go | | | | | | | |
d71 | Once I was lost down deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d72 | Once I was straying out in sin | | | | | | | |
d73 | One day I was walking down sin's lonesome | | | | | | | |
d74 | Our Savior came down from God's heaven on high | | | | | | | |
d75 | Our Savior died on Calvary | | | | | | | |
d76 | Out into the fields from morning 'til night | | | | | | | |
d77 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d78 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d79 | So oft I've heard of a city of light | | | | | | | |
d80 | Some happy day in glory land, I'll see | | | | | | | |
d81 | Some sweet day the Lord will come | | | | | | | |
d82 | Sometimes when my load is troubling me | | | | | | | |
d83 | Sweet flowers that bloom are so rich and rare | | | | | | | |
d84 | The Bible tells of a holy city | | | | | | | |
d85 | The Lord appeared to Moses | | | | | | | |
d86 | The Lord is the best friend | | | | | | | |
d87 | The night before the Savior died | | | | | | | |
d88 | The Savior died upon the cross | | | | | | | |
d89 | There is a city, bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d90 | There is joy untold in that land of love | | | | | | | |
d91 | There's a home just o'er the river | | | | | | | |
d92 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d93 | This old world is full of trouble, war and strife | | | | | | | |
d94 | Today we march to that home | | | | | | | |
d95 | We read of a home called heaven above | | | | | | | |
d96 | We'll keep telling the story | | | | | | | |
d97 | What a morning 'twill be up there | | | | | | | |
d98 | When cares oppress you | | | | | | | |
d99 | When heaven's portals shall open that day | | | | | | | |
d100 | When I leave this world below | | | | | | | |