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632 | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
633 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
634 | Peace! 'tis the Lord Jehovah's hand | | | | | | | |
635 | Great God! I own the sentence just | | | | | | | |
636 | Thou art gone to the grave-- but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
637 | Oh! for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
638 | Ye mourning saints! whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
639 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
640 | Ye golden lamps of heaven! farewell | | | | | | | |
641 | In vain the fancy strives to paint | | | | | | | |
642 | There is a house not made with hands | | | | | | | |
643 | Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound! | | | | | | | |
644 | And must this body die? | | | | | | | |
645 | This place is holy ground | | | | | | | |
646 | Beneath our feet, and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
647 | Stoop down, my thoughts! that used to rise | | | | | | | |
648 | Gently, my Saviour! let me down | | | | | | | |
649 | The God of love will sure indulge | | | | | | | |
650 | When blooming youth is snatched away | | | | | | | |
651 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path | | | | | | | |
652 | Death!--'tis a melancholy day | | | | | | | |
653 | Heaven has confirmed the dread decree | | | | | | | |
654 | Hark--that shout of rapturous joy | | | | | | | |
655 | Sing to the Lord, ye heavenly hosts! | | | | | | | |
656 | Lo! he comes, in clouds descending | | | | | | | |
657 | Lo! he cometh,-- countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
658 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
659 | When, rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
660 | Hark!--the judgment trumpet sounding | | | | | | | |
661 | The Lord shall come,--the earth shall quake | | | | | | | |
662 | Day of judgment! day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
663 | Great God! what do I see and hear? | | | | | | | |
664 | And will the Judge descend? | | | | | | | |
665 | When thou, my righteous Judge! shalt come | | | | | | | |
666 | See th' eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
667 | That day of wrath!--that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
668 | Behold! the day is come | | | | | | | |
669 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
670 | Oh! for a sweet, inspiring ray | | | | | | | |
671 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
672 | Oh! where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
673 | How happy are the souls above | | | | | | | |
674 | Oh! weep not for the joys that fade | | | | | | | |
675 | Come, Lord! and warm each languid heart | | | | | | | |
676 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
677 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
678 | How far beyond our mortal sight | | | | | | | |
679 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
680 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
681 | Jerusalem!--my happy home! | | | | | | | |
682 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
683 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
684 | Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
685 | How vain is all beneath the skies! | | | | | | | |
686 | Heaven is the land where troubles cease | | | | | | | |
687 | Far from these narrow scenes of night | | | | | | | |
688 | This world is poor from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
689 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
690 | What is life? 'tis but a vapor | | | | | | | |
691 | Raise thee, my soul! fly up, and run | | | | | | | |
692 | Earth has engrossed my love too long | | | | | | | |
693 | Give me the wings of faith, to rise | | | | | | | |
694 | Father! I long, I faint, to see | | | | | | | |
695 | I would not live always; I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
696 | These glorious minds,--how bright they shine! | | | | | | | |
697 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
698 | Come away to the skies | | | | | | | |
699 | To Jesus, the crown of my hope | | | | | | | |
700 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
701 | What bliss harmonies above | | | | | | | |
702 | How vain a thought is bliss below! | | | | | | | |
703 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
704 | Great God! this sacred day of thine | | | | | | | |
705 | O God! we praise thee, and confess | | | | | | | |
706 | Oh! worship the King, all-glorious above | | | | | | | |
707 | Ceaseless praise be to the Father | | | | | | | |
708 | Lo! God is here! let us adore | | | | | | | |
709 | Glory to God the Father be | | | | | | | |
710 | Holy Father, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
711 | Almighty God, thy word is cast | | | | | | | |
712 | For the mercies of the day | | | | | | | |
713 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
714 | Ere the blue heavens were stretched abroad | | | | | | | |
715 | Crown his head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
716 | Glory, glory everlasting | | | | | | | |
717 | To whom, my Saviour, shall I go | | | | | | | |
718 | God's holy law, transgressed | | | | | | | |
719 | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
720 | Jesus, engrave it on my heart | | | | | | | |
721 | Hail, my ever-blessed Jesus! | | | | | | | |
722 | Blessed Saviour, thee I love | | | | | | | |
723 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
724 | Jesus, merciful and mild | | | | | | | |
725 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
726 | O sacred Head once wounded | | | | | | | |
727 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
728 | My gracious Redeemer I love | | | | | | | |
729 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
730 | O Jesus! King most wonderful! | | | | | | | |
731 | Holy Ghost, the Infinite! | | | | | | | |