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Jesus left His home on high
Author: Eula Denson Johnson Meter: Irregular Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: OH, WHAT LOVE
Jesus left His home on high
Weary soldiers of the cross, seek rest
Meter: 9.7.9.7 Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: BIG CREEK
Weary soldiers of the cross, seek rest
Oh, Resurrection Day!
Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: THE RESURRECTION DAY
Oh, Resurrection Day!
The world can never given
Author: James Montgomery; Floyd M. Frederick Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 4 hymnals Used With Tune: AT REST
The world can never given
Come, on, my friends, and go with me
Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: WHERE CEASELESS AGES ROLL
Come, on, my friends, and go with me
And seeing, and seeing the multitudes, He went
Appears in 2 hymnals Scripture: Matthew 5 Used With Tune: SERMON ON THE MOUNT
And seeing, and seeing the multitudes, He went
When the sun, or light, or the moon, or the stars
Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: THE SPIRIT SHALL RETURN
When the sun, or light, or the moon, or the stars
The heavens declare the glory of God
Appears in 1 hymnal Scripture: Psalm 19:1-4 Used With Tune: HEAVENLY ANTHEM
The heavens declare the glory of God
Our cheerful voices let us raise
Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 7 hymnals Used With Tune: PARTING FRIENDS Text Sources: Primitive Hymns, 1858
Our cheerful voices let us raise
Ye heedless ones who wildly stroll
Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: Ye heedless ones who wildly stroll,
The grave will soon become your bed,
Where silence reigns and vapors roll
In solemn darkness 'round your head.
Your friends will pass this lonesome place
And with a sigh move slowly on,
Still gazing on the spires of grass,
With which your graves are overgrown.
Your friends will pass this lonesome place
And with a sigh move slowly on,
Still gazing on the spires of grass,
With which your graves are overgrown. Used With Tune: YE HEEDLESS ONES Text Sources: New England Sunday School Hymnbook, 1830
Ye heedless ones who wildly stroll
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