Fellowship Hall

This world is not my home, I'm just a passing thru, My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue; The angels beckon me from heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

O Lord, I know, I have no friend like you, If heaven's not my home O Lord what can I do? The angels beckon me from heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

My Savior pardoned me from guilt and shame I know, I'll trust His saving grace while trav'ling here below; I know He'll welcome me at heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

O Lord, I know, I have no friend like you, If heaven's not my home O Lord what can I do? The angels beckon me from heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

I have a precious mother up in glory land, I don't expect to stop until I clasp her hand; For me she's waiting now at heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

O Lord, I know, I have no friend like you, If heaven's not my home O Lord what can I do? The angels beckon me from heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

The saints in glory land are shouting victory, I want to join their band and live eternally; I hear the sweetest praise from heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

O Lord, I know, I have no friend like you, If heaven's not my home O Lord what can I do? The angels beckon me from heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

I am weak, I am weary, but I must go along till the Lord comes and calls me away, away; Thru the night dark and gloom- heaven's Lamb is the light, And He turns darkness into bright day, bright day.

There'll be peace in the valley some day, some day, When unrighteousness passes away; No more sadness, no sorrow, no trouble I'll see, There'll be peace in the valley for me.

Well, the wolf shall be gentle, and the lion be tame, With the lamb shall the leopard lie down, lie down, And the beasts of the forest shall be led by a child; There'll be peace when true love is make known, made known.

There'll be peace in the valley some day, some day, When unrighteousness passes away; No more sadness, no sorrow, no trouble I'll see, There'll be peace in the valley for me.

O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies, O they tell me of a home far away; O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise, O they tell of an unclouded day.

O the land of cloudless day, O the land of an unclouded sky; O they tell me of a home, where no storm clouds rise, O they tell me of an unclouded day.

O they tell me of a home where my friends have gone, O they tell me of that land far away; Where the tree of life in eternal bloom, Sheds its fragrance thru the unclouded day.

O the land of cloudless day, O the land of an unclouded sky; O they tell me of a home, where no storm clouds rise, O they tell me of an unclouded day.

O they tell me of the King in His beauty there, And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold, Where He sits on the throne that is whiter than snow, In the city that is made of gold.

O the land of cloudless day, O the land of an unclouded sky; O they tell me of a home, where no storm clouds rise, O they tell me of an unclouded day.

O they tell me that He smiles on His children there, And His smile drives their sorrows all away; And they tell me that no tears ever come again, In that lovely land of unclouded day.

O the land of cloudless day, O the land of an unclouded sky; O they tell me of a home, where no storm clouds rise, O they tell me of an unclouded day.

Here among the shadows (living) in a lonely land, With strangers we're a band of pilgrims on the move; Thru dangers burdened down with sorrow, And we're shunned on ev'ry hand, But we are looking for a city built above.

Looking for a city, Where we'll never die, There the sainted millions, Never say goodbye; There we'll meet our Savior, And our loved ones too, Come O holy Spirit, All our hopes renew.

Here in disappointment (often) we so sadly roam, And earthly friends no longer speak one word of love; But truly we have found contentment, Jesus promised us a home, So we are looking for a city built above.

Looking for a city, Where we'll never die, There the sainted millions, Never say goodbye; There we'll meet our Savior, And our loved ones too, Come O holy Spirit, All our hopes renew.

In this land of dangers (we are) going here and there, We're simply trusting in the blessed Savior's love; And mercy tho' we may be strangers, Living in this world of care, We're always looking for a city built above.

Looking for a city, Where we'll never die, There the sainted millions, Never say goodbye; There we'll meet our Savior, And our loved ones too, Come O holy Spirit, All our hopes renew.

My precious Savior suffered pain and agony, He bore it all that I might live; He broke the bonds of sin and set the captive free, All that I might in His presence live.

He bore it all that I might see His shining face, Freely bore it all. I with Him might live, I stood condemned to die but Jesus took my place, All that I might in His presence live.

They placed a crown of thorns upon my Savior's head, all that I might live; By cruel man with spear His side was pierced and bled, All that I might in His presence live.

He bore it all that I might see His shining face, Freely bore it all. I with Him might live, I stood condemned to die but Jesus took my place, All that I might in His presence live.

Up Calv'ry's hill in shame the blessed Savior trod, Freely bore it all that I might live; I with Him might live; Between two thieves they crucified the Son of God, He bore it all that I might live.

He bore it all that I might see His shining face, Freely bore it all. I with Him might live, I stood condemned to die but Jesus took my place, All that I might in His presence live.

Lift me up above the shadows, Plant my feet on higher ground, Lift me up above the clouds, Lord, Where the pure sunshine is found. Lift me up above my weakness, lift me up into Thy strength, Lift me up above the shadows, Till I stand with Thee at length.

Lift me up above the shadows, Lift me up and let me stand on the mountaintops of glory, Let me dwell in Beulah land.

Lift me up above the shadows, For the storms are raging high, Lift me up, my blessed Savior, Let me to Thy bosom fly; There no evil thing can touch me, over on the shining side, Lift me up above the shadows, Let me evermore abide.

Lift me up above the shadows, Lift me up and let me stand on the mountaintops of glory, Let me dwell in Beulah land.

Lift me up above the shadows, Out of sorrow into joy; Lift me up above my grief, Lord, Give me gold for my alloy; Then, when death must claim my spirit, and the storms of life are past, Lift me up above the shadows, Till in heav'n I stand at last.

Lift me up above the shadows, Lift me up and let me stand on the mountaintops of glory, Let me dwell in Beulah land.

Lift us up above the shadows, When to earth you come again, Let us be in the assembly, As Thy Bride to ever reign; In Thy kingdom, full of glory, with our friends we'll ever be, Lift us up above the shadows, There to dwell eternally.

Lift me up above the shadows, Lift me up and let me stand on the mountaintops of glory, Let me dwell in Beulah land.

Won't we have a good time up in heaven shouting and singing praise to God. Walking on the streets all paved with diamonds, silver and gold; List'ning to the angels' wak-ning chorus while they march around the throne of God, Joy that awaits no tongue can express it for my soul.

Won't we have a good time up in heaven, List'ning to the angels shouting singing all of the time; Never any sadness All will be gladness, Walking with the Savior living in His favor all of the time.

Won't we have a good time up in heaven never a worry on our mind. Feasting on the good things God intended for redeemed souls; Drinking of the pure and living waters that are flowing freely all the time, None of these joys can ever be bought with all your gold.

Won't we have a good time up in heaven, List'ning to the angels shouting singing all of the time; Never any sadness All will be gladness, Walking with the Savior living in His favor all of the time.

If we live a life that's pure for Jesus and we have kept our records clear. Nothing will He hold against us brother on that glad day; We will have a crown that's bright and starry and will have a robe that's spotless white, In the glad home up there that will never pass away.

Won't we have a good time up in heaven, List'ning to the angels shouting singing all of the time; Never any sadness All will be gladness, Walking with the Savior living in His favor all of the time.

I once was lost in sin but Jesus took me in, And then a little light from heaven filled my soul; It bathed my heart in love and wrote my name above, And just a little talk with Jesus made me whole.

Have a little talk with Jesus, tell Him all about our troubles, Hear our faintest cry, answer by and by; Feel a little pray'r wheel turning, know a little fire is burning, Find a little talk with Jesus makes it right.

Sometimes my path seems drear, without a ray of cheer, And then a cloud of doubt may hide the light of day; The mists of sin may rise and hide the starry skies, But just a little talk with Jesus clears the way.

Have a little talk with Jesus, tell Him all about our troubles, Hear our faintest cry, answer by and by; Feel a little pray'r wheel turning, know a little fire is burning, Find a little talk with Jesus makes it right.

I may have doubts and fears, my eyes be filled with tears, But Jesus is a friend who watches day and night; I go to Him in pray'r, He knows my ev'ry care, And just a little talk with Jesus makes it right.

Have a little talk with Jesus, tell Him all about our troubles, Hear our faintest cry, answer by and by; Feel a little pray'r wheel turning, know a little fire is burning, Find a little talk with Jesus makes it right.

When upon the clouds of heaven, clouds of heaven, Christ shall come to earth again, to earth again, Will the world be glad ro see Him, glad to see Him, When our Lord shall come again?

There'll be singing, there'll be shouting, There'll be sorrow, there'll be pain; There'll be weeping, There'll be praying, When our Lord shall come again.

Will His coming bring rejoicing? bring rejoicing? Or will it bring tears and pain? bring tears in pain? Are you ready to receive Him, to receive Him, When our Lord shall come again?

There'll be singing, there'll be shouting, There'll be sorrow, there'll be pain; There'll be weeping, There'll be praying, When our Lord shall come again.

Will you join in lamentation? lamentation? Or the angel's glad refrain? their glad refrain? Will you help His people crown Him, help to crown Him, When our Lord shall come again?

There'll be singing, there'll be shouting, There'll be sorrow, there'll be pain; There'll be weeping, There'll be praying, When our Lord shall come again.

Work and pray till Jesus calls you, Jesus calls you, Help to gather in the grain, the golden grain, Then with joy you'll meet the Savior, meet the Savior, When our Lord shall come again?

There'll be singing, there'll be shouting, There'll be sorrow, there'll be pain; There'll be weeping, There'll be praying, When our Lord shall come again.

There is a song that the world is singing, Bringing a message of hope and cheer, Rock of Ages cleft for me, Many a time it has bro't new courage, Driving away ev'ry doubt and fear, Rock of Ages cleft for me.

Rock of Ages cleft for me, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; While the raging waters roll, near me roll, Rock of Ages cleft for me.

While I draw this fleeting breath and, When my eyelids close in death, Rock of Ages cleft for me, When I rise to the worlds unknown and when I behold Him on His throne, Rock of Ages cleft for me.

Rock of Ages cleft for me, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; While the raging waters roll, near me roll, Rock of Ages cleft for me.

Till I have crossed o'er the rolling ocean, Let me hide, blessed Rock, in Thee, Rock of Ages cleft for me; Sing it to all of the weak and weary, Sing it again and again to me, Rock of Ages cleft for me.

Rock of Ages cleft for me, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; While the raging waters roll, near me roll, Rock of Ages cleft for me.

You always have room in your sin-loving heart, For pleasures that stain and debase; But still in your life Christ is taking no part- No room for the Giver of grace.

No room no room, As you the world go through! Some day you may come to the portal of home, And find there's no room for you!

You always have room for both envy and greed, And dreams of position and pow'r; But none for the Savior, the friend that you need, -Not even for one little hour.

No room no room, As you the world go through! Some day you may come to the portal of home, And find there's no room for you!

The things that you love all are passing away, The risk you are running is great! For, when you have room for the Savior, some day, O soul, you may find it too late!

No room no room, As you the world go through! Some day you may come to the portal of home, And find there's no room for you!

What a song of delight in that city so bright, Will be wafted 'neath heaven's fair dome, How the ransomed will raise happy songs in His praise, When all of God's singers get home.

When all of God's singers get home, Where never a sorrow will come; There'll be "no place like home," When all of God's singers get home.

As we sing here on earth, songs of sadness or mirth, 'Tis a foretaste of rapture to come; But our joy can't compare with the glory up there, When all of God's singers get home.

When all of God's singers get home, Where never a sorrow will come; There'll be "no place like home," When all of God's singers get home.

Having overcome sin, "hallelujah, amen" Will be heard in that land o'er the foam, Ev'ry heart will be light and each face will be bright, When all of God's singers get home.

When all of God's singers get home, Where never a sorrow will come; There'll be "no place like home," When all of God's singers get home.

There's within my heart a melody Jesus whispers sweet and low, "Fear not, I am with thee, peace be still," In all life's ebb and flow.

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus- Sweetest name I know; Fills my ev'ry longing, Keeps me singing as I go.

All my life was wrecked by sin and strife, Discord filled my heart with pain; Jesus swept across the broken strings, Stirred the slumb'ring chords again.

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus- Sweetest name I know; Fills my ev'ry longing, Keeps me singing as I go.

Feasting on the riches of His grace, Resting 'nearth His shelt'ring wing, Always looking on His smiling face, That is why I shout and sing.

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus- Sweetest name I know; Fills my ev'ry longing, Keeps me singing as I go.

Tho sometimes He leads thru waters deep, Trials fall across the way, Tho sometimes the path seems rough and steep, See His footprints all the way.

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus- Sweetest name I know; Fills my ev'ry longing, Keeps me singing as I go.

Soon He's coming back to welcome me, Far beyond the starry sky; I shall wing my flight to worlds unkown, I shall reign with Him on high.

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus- Sweetest name I know; Fills my ev'ry longing, Keeps me singing as I go.

Ev'ry time I do a deed I shouldn't do, Ev'ry time I say a word I shouldn't say; Let me tell you what I do and it brings a blessing too, I just steal away somewhere and pray.

I just steal away, I just steal away, And I ask my blessed Lord to lead the way; I just steal away, I just steal away, I just steal away somewhere and pray.

Oftentimes I'm made to bow my head in shame, At some idle tho't or deed along life's way; But I never am ashamed of my Savior's precious name, I just steal away somewhere and pray.

I just steal away, I just steal away, And I ask my blessed Lord to lead the way; I just steal away, I just steal away, I just steal away somewhere and pray.

Christ, the Savior, always hears and answers prayer, And He gives me many blessings ev'ry day; So when I have tried my best and I've failed to pass the test, I just steal away somewhere and pray.

I just steal away, I just steal away, And I ask my blessed Lord to lead the way; I just steal away, I just steal away, I just steal away somewhere and pray.

Some day in glory land with angels we'll sing, Where there will be no parting hand; (no parting hand;but thru the) Ages eternal how our voices will ring, Way up in glory land.

Way up in glory, (singing), Way up in glory, (there with) Loved ones upon that golden strand;(eternal strand; 'Twill be a) Wonderful meeting, glorious greeting (pilgrim) Way up in glory land (way up in glory).

All will be happiness on heaven's bright shore, No storms up there will e'er expand; (will e'er expand; we'll just keep) Living and singing as the King we adore, Way up in glory land.

Way up in glory, (singing), Way up in glory, (there with) Loved ones upon that golden strand;(eternal strand; 'Twill be a) Wonderful meeting, glorious greeting (pilgrim) Way up in glory land (way up in glory).

Kept by His power while the ages shall roll, Spotless, redeemed up there to stand; (up there to stand; O what a) Wonderful chorus as His name we extol, Way up in glory land.

Way up in glory, (singing), Way up in glory, (there with) Loved ones upon that golden strand;(eternal strand; 'Twill be a) Wonderful meeting, glorious greeting (pilgrim) Way up in glory land (way up in glory).

There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever, And we only reach that shore by faith's decree; One by one we'll gain the portals, there to dwell with the immortals, When they ring the golden bells for you and me.

Don't you hear the bells now ringing? Don't you hear the angels singing? 'Tis the glory hallelujah Jubilee, In that far-off sweet forever, just beyond the shining river, When they ring the golden bells for you and me.

We shall know no sin nor sorrow, in that haven of tomorrow, When our barque shall sail beyond the silver sea; We shall only know the blessing of our Father's sweet caressing, When they ring the golden bells for you and me.

Don't you hear the bells now ringing? Don't you hear the angels singing? 'Tis the glory hallelujah Jubilee, In that far-off sweet forever, just beyond the shining river, When they ring the golden bells for you and me.

When our days shall know their number, when in death we sweetly slumber, When the King commands the spirit to be free; Nevermore with anguish laden, we shall reach that lovely aiden, When they ring the golden bells for you and me.

Don't you hear the bells now ringing? Don't you hear the angels singing? 'Tis the glory hallelujah Jubilee, In that far-off sweet forever, just beyond the shining river, When they ring the golden bells for you and me.

He leadeth me! O blessed tho't! O words with heav'nly comfort fraught! Whate'er I do, where'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.

He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He leadeth me: His faithful follow'r I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me.

Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom, Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom, By waters still, o'er troubled sea, Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me!

He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He leadeth me: His faithful follow'r I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me.

Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine, Nor ever murmur nor repine, Content, whatever lot I see, Since 'tis my God that leadeth me!

He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He leadeth me: His faithful follow'r I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me.

And when my task on earth is done, When , by Thy grace, the vic'try's won, E'ed, death's cold wave I will not flee, Since God thru Jordan leadeth me.

He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He leadeth me: His faithful follow'r I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me.

If I walk in the pathway of duty, If I work till the close of the day, I shall see the great King in His beauty, When I've gone the last mile of the way.

When I've gone the last mile of the way, I will rest at the close of the day, And I know there are joys that await me, When I've gone the last mile of the way.

If for Christ I proclaim the glad story, If I seek for His sheep gone astray, I am sure He will show me His glory, When I've gone the last mile of the way.

When I've gone the last mile of the way, I will rest at the close of the day, And I know there are joys that await me, When I've gone the last mile of the way.

Here the dearest of ties we must sever, Tears of sorrow are seen ev'ry day; But no sickness, no sighing for ever, When I've gone the last mile of the way.

When I've gone the last mile of the way, I will rest at the close of the day, And I know there are joys that await me, When I've gone the last mile of the way.

And if here I have earnestly striven, And have tried all His will to obey, 'Twill enhance all the rapture of heaven, When I've gone the last mile of the way.

When I've gone the last mile of the way, I will rest at the close of the day, And I know there are joys that await me, When I've gone the last mile of the way.

If you should reach heaven before I arrive, And enter that blessed estate, Remember to meet you I'll earnestly strive, Just look for me at the gate.

Just look for me at the gate, You'll not have long to wait; I'll surely prepare to meet you there, Just look for me at the gate.

I've loved ones and friends who are happy up there, And they for my coming await; To join them and you I mean here to prepare, Just look for me at the gate.

Just look for me at the gate, You'll not have long to wait; I'll surely prepare to meet you there, Just look for me at the gate.

Such wonderful singing up there you will here; And meet our dear Savior so great; Be watching for me as the crossing is near, Just look for me at the gate.

Just look for me at the gate, You'll not have long to wait; I'll surely prepare to meet you there, Just look for me at the gate.

Life is like a mountain railway, With an engineer that's brave; We must make the run successful, From the cradle to the grave; Watch the curves, the fills, the tunnels; Never falter, never quail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, And your eye upon the rail.

Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us, Till we reach that blissful shore, Where the angels wait to join us, In Thy praise forevermore.

You will roll up grades of trial; You will cross the bridge of strife; See that Christ is your conductor, On this lightning train of life; Always mindful of obstruction, Do your duty, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, And your eye upon the rail.

Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us, Till we reach that blissful shore, Where the angels wait to join us, In Thy praise forevermore.

You will often find obstructions, Look for storms of wind and rain; On a fill, or curve, or trestle, They will almost ditch your train; Put your trust alone in Jesus, Never falter, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, And your eye upon the rail.

Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us, Till we reach that blissful shore, Where the angels wait to join us, In Thy praise forevermore.

As you roll across the trestle, Spanning Jordan's swelling tide, You behold the Union Depot, Into which your train will glide; There you'll meet the Superintendent, God the Father, God the Son, With the hearty, joyous plaudit, "Weary pilgrim, welcome home."

Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us, Till we reach that blissful shore, Where the angels wait to join us, In Thy praise forevermore.

I'm pressing on, thru this world of care, Nobody knows what a load I bear, But for my Lord I will bravely stand, And I know my Lord's gonna lead me out of this pilgrim land.

I know my Lord's gonna lead me out, I know my Lord's gonna lead me out; I'm gonna pray, do the best I can, And I know my Lord's gonna lead me out of this pilgrim land.

He hears my prayer, for me intercedes, And He's a friend ev'rybody needs, He lifted me from the sinking sand, And I know my Lord's gonna lead me out of this pilgrim land.

I know my Lord's gonna lead me out, I know my Lord's gonna lead me out; I'm gonna pray, do the best I can, And I know my Lord's gonna lead me out of this pilgrim land.

I'm gonna rest on the gospel way, Just long enough to kneel and pray, I'm gonna cling to His precious hand, And I know my Lord's gonna lead me out of this pilgrim land.

I know my Lord's gonna lead me out, I know my Lord's gonna lead me out; I'm gonna pray, do the best I can, And I know my Lord's gonna lead me out of this pilgrim land.

How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream, When memory recalls them now and then! And with whay rapture sweet my weary heart would beat, If I could hear my mother pray again.

If I could hear my mother pray again, If I could hear her tender voice as then! So glad I'd be, 'twould mean so much to me, If I could hear my mother pray again.

She used to pray that I on Jesus would rely, And always walk the shining gospel way; So trusting still His love I seek that home above, Where I shall meet my mother some glad day.

If I could hear my mother pray again, If I could hear her tender voice as then! So glad I'd be, 'twould mean so much to me, If I could hear my mother pray again.

Within the old home-place, her patient, smiling face, Was always spreading comfort, hope, and cheer; And when she used to sing to her eternal King, It was the songs the angels loved to hear.

If I could hear my mother pray again, If I could hear her tender voice as then! So glad I'd be, 'twould mean so much to me, If I could hear my mother pray again.

Her work on earth is done, the life-crown has been won, And she will be at rest with Him above; And some glad morning, she I know will welcome me, To that eternal home of peace and love.

If I could hear my mother pray again, If I could hear her tender voice as then! So glad I'd be, 'twould mean so much to me, If I could hear my mother pray again.

Deeper, deeper in the love of Jesus, Daily let me go; Higher, higher in the school of wisdom, More of grace to know.

O deeper yet, I pray, And higher ev'ry day, And wiser, blessed Lord, In Thy precious, holy word

Deeper, deeper! Blessed Holy Spirit, Take me deeper still, Till my life is wholly lost in Jesus, And his perfect will.

O deeper yet, I pray, And higher ev'ry day, And wiser, blessed Lord, In Thy precious, holy word

Deeper, deeper! Tho' it cost hard trials, Deeper let me go! Rooted in the holy love of Jesus, Let me fruitful grow.

O deeper yet, I pray, And higher ev'ry day, And wiser, blessed Lord, In Thy precious, holy word

Deeper, higher, ev'ry day in Jesus, Till all conflict past, Finds me conqueror, and in His own image, Perfected at last.

O deeper yet, I pray, And higher ev'ry day, And wiser, blessed Lord, In Thy precious, holy word

I'd like to stay here longer than man's alloted days, And watch the fleeting changes of life's uneven ways, But if my Savior calls me to that sweet home on high, I'll live with Him forever in Glory by and by.

O yes, I'll live in Glory, by and by, I'll tell and sing love's story there on high; There with my dear Redeemer no more to die, O yes, I'll live in Glory by and by.

I want to be of service along this pilgrim way, And lead the lost to Jesus as fervently I pray; As day by day I travel I'll keep Him ever nigh, And live with Him forever in Glory by and by.

O yes, I'll live in Glory, by and by, I'll tell and sing love's story there on high; There with my dear Redeemer no more to die, O yes, I'll live in Glory by and by.

The end I know is nearing- by faith I look away, To yonder home supernal- the land of endless day; I'll cling to Him forever, and look beyond the sky, And spend the endless ages in Glory by and by.

O yes, I'll live in Glory, by and by, I'll tell and sing love's story there on high; There with my dear Redeemer no more to die, O yes, I'll live in Glory by and by.

In the great triumphant morning, whe we hear the Bridegroom cry, And the dead in Christ shall rise, We'll be changed to life immortal, in the twinkling of an eye, And meet Jesus in the skies, heavenly skies.

We shall all rise to meet Him, we shall all go to greet Him, In the morning when the dead in Christ shall rise; We shall all rise to meet Him, we shall all go to greet Him, And shall have the marriage supper in the skies, up in the skies.

In the great triumphant morning, what a happy time 'twill be, When the dead in Christ shall rise, When the Lord descends in glory, sets His waiting children free, And we meet Him in the skies, Heavenly skies.

We shall all rise to meet Him, we shall all go to greet Him, In the morning when the dead in Christ shall rise; We shall all rise to meet Him, we shall all go to greet Him, And shall have the marriage supper in the skies, up in the skies.

In the great triumphant morning, when the harvest is complete, And the dead in Christ shall rise, We'll be crowned in life immortal, Christ and all the loved ones meet, In the rapture in the skies, heavenly skies.

We shall all rise to meet Him, we shall all go to greet Him, In the morning when the dead in Christ shall rise; We shall all rise to meet Him, we shall all go to greet Him, And shall have the marriage supper in the skies, up in the skies.

In the great and triumphant morning, all the kingdoms we'll possess, Then the dead in Christ shall rise, Reign as kings and priests eternal, under Christ forever blest, After meeting in the skies, heavenly skies.

We shall all rise to meet Him, we shall all go to greet Him, In the morning when the dead in Christ shall rise; We shall all rise to meet Him, we shall all go to greet Him, And shall have the marriage supper in the skies, up in the skies.

He pardoned my transgressions, He sanctified my soul, He honors my confessions, Since by His blood I'm whole.

It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! Glory to His name.

He keeps me every moment By trusting in His grace; 'Tis thru His blest atonement, That I may see His face.

It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! Glory to His name.

He brings me thru affliction, He leaves me not alone; He's with me in temptation, He keeps me for His own.

It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! Glory to His name.

He prospers and protects me, His blessings ever flow; He fills me with His glory, He makes me white as snow.

It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! Glory to His name.

He keeps me firm and faithful, His love I do enjoy, For this I shall be grateful, And live in His employ.

It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! Glory to His name.

There's not a single blessing, Which we receive on earth, That does not come from heaven, The source of our new birth.

It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful what the Lord has done! Glory to His name.

O my brother, do you know the Savior, Who is wondrous kind and true? He's the Rock of your Salvation! There's Honey in the Rock for you.

Oh, there's Honey in the Rock, my brother, There's Honey in the Rock for you; Leave your sins for the blood to cover, There's Honey in the Rock for you.

Have you tasted that the Lord is gracious? Do you walk in the way that's new? Have you drunk from the living fountain? There's Honey in the Rock for you.

Oh, there's Honey in the Rock, my brother, There's Honey in the Rock for you; Leave your sins for the blood to cover, There's Honey in the Rock for you.

Do you pray unto God the Father, "What wilt Thou have me to do?" Never fear, He will surely answer, There's Honey in the Rock for you.

Oh, there's Honey in the Rock, my brother, There's Honey in the Rock for you; Leave your sins for the blood to cover, There's Honey in the Rock for you.

Then go out thru the streets and byways, Preach the word to the many or few; Say to ev'ry fallen brother, There's Honey in the Rock for you.

Oh, there's Honey in the Rock, my brother, There's Honey in the Rock for you; Leave your sins for the blood to cover, There's Honey in the Rock for you.

I shall not bear the cross thru yon city, When the burdens of life are laid down, When I knock on the portals of heaven, I will trade the old cross for a crown.

Yes, I'll trade the old cross for a crown, When the burdens of life are laid down; When the pearl gates for me shall swing open, I will trade the old cross for a crown.

Tho' the cross oftentimes has been heavy, And oft, fortune on me seems to frown; But how happy I'll be over yonder, When I trade the old cross for a crown.

Yes, I'll trade the old cross for a crown, When the burdens of life are laid down; When the pearl gates for me shall swing open, I will trade the old cross for a crown.

Oft, my bark has been tossed on life's billows, And each wave tried my vessel to drown; But no stormcloud can harm me forever, When I trade the old cross for a crown.

Yes, I'll trade the old cross for a crown, When the burdens of life are laid down; When the pearl gates for me shall swing open, I will trade the old cross for a crown.

Ev'ry cross that I bear for my Savior, Will at last when He calls be laid down, And my sorrows will all be forgotten, When I trade the old cross for a crown.

Yes, I'll trade the old cross for a crown, When the burdens of life are laid down; When the pearl gates for me shall swing open, I will trade the old cross for a crown.

I'm going along, o'er-flowing with song, The sin clouds all rolled away, rolled away; The heavenly Dove is bending above, To cheer me from day to day.

All glory to Him I bring! with gladness to Him I cling; With perfect delight, by day and by night, This wonderful song I sing.

He's guiding me straight to fair heaven's gate, And making my pathway clear, ever clear; He's leading me on to heaven's fair throne, With angels to dwell up there.

All glory to Him I bring! with gladness to Him I cling; With perfect delight, by day and by night, This wonderful song I sing.

With lovelight aglow, wherever I go, I'll sing of His saving grace, saving grace; When earthlife is o'er, then, forevermore, I'll look on His smiling face.

All glory to Him I bring! with gladness to Him I cling; With perfect delight, by day and by night, This wonderful song I sing.

Throw out the Lifeline across the dark wave, There is a brother whom someone should save' Somebody's brother! O who then will dare, To throw out the Lifeline, His peril to share?

Throw out the Lifeline! throw out the Lifeline! Some one is drifting away; Throw out the Lifeline! throw out the Lifeline! Some one is sianking today.

Throw out the Lifeline with hand quick and strong, Why do you tarry, why linger so long? See he is sinking; O hasten today- And out with the Life-boat! away then away!

Throw out the Lifeline! throw out the Lifeline! Some one is drifting away; Throw out the Lifeline! throw out the Lifeline! Some one is sianking today.

Throw out the Lifeline to danger fraught men, Sinking in anguish where you've never been; Winds of temptation and billows of woe, Will soon hirl them out where the dark waters flow.

Throw out the Lifeline! throw out the Lifeline! Some one is drifting away; Throw out the Lifeline! throw out the Lifeline! Some one is sianking today.

Soon will the season of rescue be o'er, Soon will they drift to eternity's shore, Hast then, my brother, no time for delay, But throw out the Lifeline and save them today.

Throw out the Lifeline! throw out the Lifeline! Some one is drifting away; Throw out the Lifeline! throw out the Lifeline! Some one is sianking today.

Once like a bird in prison I dwelt, No freedom from my sorrow I felt, But Jesus came and listened to me, And glory to God, He set me free.

He set me free, yes, He set me free, He broke the bonds of prison for me; I'm glory-bound my Jesus to see, For glory to God, He set me free.

Now I am climbing higher each day , Darkness of night has drifted away, My feet are planted on higher ground, And glory to God I'm homeward bound.

He set me free, yes, He set me free, He broke the bonds of prison for me; I'm glory-bound my Jesus to see, For glory to God, He set me free.

Goodbye to sin and things that confound, Naught of this world shall turn me around, Daily I'm working, I'm praying too, and glory to God, I'm going through.

He set me free, yes, He set me free, He broke the bonds of prison for me; I'm glory-bound my Jesus to see, For glory to God, He set me free.

You have longed for sweet peace, and for faith to increase, And have earnestly, fervently, prayed; But you cannot have rest, or be perfectly blest, Until all on the altar is laid.

Is your all on the altar of sacrifice laid? Your heart, does the Spirit control? You can only be blessed and have peace and sweet rest, As you yield Him your body and soul.

Would you walk with the Lord, in the light of His Word, And have peace and contentment alway, You must do His sweet will , to be free from all ill, On the altar your all you must lay.

Is your all on the altar of sacrifice laid? Your heart, does the Spirit control? You can only be blessed and have peace and sweet rest, As you yield Him your body and soul.

Oh, we never can know what the Lord will bestow, Of the blessings for which we have prayed, Till our body and soul He doth filly control, And our all on the altar is laid.

Is your all on the altar of sacrifice laid? Your heart, does the Spirit control? You can only be blessed and have peace and sweet rest, As you yield Him your body and soul.

Who can tell all the love, He will send from above, And how happy our hearts will be made, Of the fellowship sweet we shall share at His feet, When our all on the altar is laid.

Is your all on the altar of sacrifice laid? Your heart, does the Spirit control? You can only be blessed and have peace and sweet rest, As you yield Him your body and soul.

There's sunshine in my soul today, More glorious and bright, Than glows in any earthly skies, For Jesus is my light.

O there's sunshine, blessed sunshine, When the peaceful happy moments roll; When Jesus shows His smiling face, There is sunshine in the soul.

There's music in my soul today, A carol to the King, And Jesus, listening, can hear, The songs I cannot sing.

O there's sunshine, blessed sunshine, When the peaceful happy moments roll; When Jesus shows His smiling face, There is sunshine in the soul.

There's springtime in my soul today, For, when the Lord is near, The dove of peace sings in my heart, The flow'rs of grace appear.

O there's sunshine, blessed sunshine, When the peaceful happy moments roll; When Jesus shows His smiling face, There is sunshine in the soul.

There's gladness in my soul today, And hope, and praise, and love, For blessings which He gives me now, For joys "laid up" above.

O there's sunshine, blessed sunshine, When the peaceful happy moments roll; When Jesus shows His smiling face, There is sunshine in the soul.

O morning glad, when light will shine, Thru Heaven's gate for me; And I shall greet the Friend divine, Who died to set me free.

O morning glad, when trials cease, And I no more shall roam; But in His love's eternal peace, Be with my Lord at home.

O morning glad, when sin no more, Shall fill my soul with fear; Whe I shall reach the better shore, With my Redeemer dear.

O morning glad, when trials cease, And I no more shall roam; But in His love's eternal peace, Be with my Lord at home.

O morning glad, when those who wait, And watch for me above; Will meet me at His palace gate, With words of joy and love.

O morning glad, when trials cease, And I no more shall roam; But in His love's eternal peace, Be with my Lord at home.

O morning glad, when storms shall end, And billows cease to roll; For then I shall behold the Friend, Who died to save my soul.

O morning glad, when trials cease, And I no more shall roam; But in His love's eternal peace, Be with my Lord at home.

Come, we that love the Lord, And let our joys be known , Join in a song with sweet accord, Join in a song with sweet accord, And thus surround the throne, And thus surround the throne.

We're marching to Zion, beautiful, beautiful Zion; We're marching upward to Zion, The beautiful city of God.

Let those refuse to sing, Who never know our God; But children of the heavenly King, But children of the heavenly King, May speak their joys abroad, May speak their joys abroad.

We're marching to Zion, beautiful, beautiful Zion; We're marching upward to Zion, The beautiful city of God.

The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets, Before we reach the heavenly fields, Before we reach the heavenly fields, Or walk the golden streets, Or walk the golden streets.

We're marching to Zion, beautiful, beautiful Zion; We're marching upward to Zion, The beautiful city of God.

Then let our songs abound, And ev'ry tear be dry; We're marching thru Immanuel's ground, We're marching thru Immanuel's ground, To fairer worlds on high, To fairer worlds on high.

O blessed tho't sweet rest will come, Some glad day aftere while; When all our toil on earth is done, There'll come a glad day, after while.

O after while, after while, There'll come a glad day after while; O after while, after while, There'll come a glad day, after while.

These heavy loads we shall lay down, Some glad day, after while; When we receive our heavenly crown, Ther'll come a glad day, after while

O after while, after while, There'll come a glad day after while; O after while, after while, There'll come a glad day, after while.

Our suff'ring too, will soon be past, Some glad day after while; When we shall find sweet rest at last, There'll come a glad day, after while.

O after while, after while, There'll come a glad day after while; O after while, after while, There'll come a glad day, after while.

All war and strife, will soon be o'er, Some glad day, after while; We'll find sweet peace on heaven's shore, There'll come a glad day, after while.

O after while, after while, There'll come a glad day after while; O after while, after while, There'll come a glad day, after while.

The burdens of life may be many, The frowns of the world may be cold; To me it will matter but little, When I walk up the streets of gold.

When I walk up the streets of gold, When I walk up the streets of gold; How my heart will rejoice in that morning, When I walk up the streets of gold.

With joy I shall enter that city, The face of my Savior behold; And I shall be changed and be like Him, When I walk up the streets of gold.

When I walk up the streets of gold, When I walk up the streets of gold; How my heart will rejoice in that morning, When I walk up the streets of gold.

What wonderful visions of beauty, What glorious scenes shall unfold; And what dazzling splendors surround me, When I walk up the streets of gold.

When I walk up the streets of gold, When I walk up the streets of gold; How my heart will rejoice in that morning, When I walk up the streets of gold.

For ages and ages I'll praise Him, And never grow weary or old; Love-crowned I'll abide in His presence, When I walk up the streets of gold.

When I walk up the streets of gold, When I walk up the streets of gold; How my heart will rejoice in that morning, When I walk up the streets of gold.

Low in the grave He lay- Jesus, my Savior! Waiting the coming day- Jesus, my Lord!

Up from the grave He arose, With a mighty triumph o'er His foes; He arose a victor from the dark domain, And He lives forever with His saints to reign; He arose! He arose! Hallelujah! Christ arose!

Vainly they watch His bed-Jesus, my Savior! Vainly they seal the dead- Jesus, my Lord!

Up from the grave He arose, With a mighty triumph o'er His foes; He arose a victor from the dark domain, And He lives forever with His saints to reign; He arose! He arose! Hallelujah! Christ arose!

Death cannot keep His prey- Jesus, my Savior! He tore the bars away- Jesus, my Lord!

Up from the grave He arose, With a mighty triumph o'er His foes; He arose a victor from the dark domain, And He lives forever with His saints to reign; He arose! He arose! Hallelujah! Christ arose!

As I travel with Jesus (on the bright way) ever trusting His promise,(happy each day) In His love I'm rejoicing(praising His name) as I sing this glad song; For He tells me of heaven(home of the blessed)that eternal bright city(city of rest) Where the river of life flows so gently along.

Heaven now is in view, heaven now is in view, I'm a child of a King, and a millionaire, too; Clouds have rifted above and the light has come thru, Praise the wonderful Dove, heaven now is in view.

You may call me old-fashioned(just as you please) when I mention the Savior, (down on my knees) But I'll ever keep walking(walking each day) in the light of His love; You may lay up your treasures(silver and gold) where the rust is decaying,(soon they will mold) But I'd rather lay mine in that city above.

Heaven now is in view, heaven now is in view, I'm a child of a King, and a millionaire, too; Clouds have rifted above and the light has come thru, Praise the wonderful Dove, heaven now is in view.

John beheld that bright city(so we are told) with its jasper walls gleaming,(streets of pure gold), Yes He sat it descending,(coming so near) what a wonderful sight; And He told of the splendor(all of its own) of the beautiful rainbow(over the throne) That forever will shine in that city of light.

Heaven now is in view, heaven now is in view, I'm a child of a King, and a millionaire, too; Clouds have rifted above and the light has come thru, Praise the wonderful Dove, heaven now is in view.

I've believed the true report, Hallelujah to the Lamb! I have passed the outer court, O glory be to God! I am all on Jesus' side, On the altar sanctified, To the world and sin I've died, Hallelujah to the Lamb!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I have passed the riven vail, where the gloried never fail, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I am living in the presence of the King.

I'm a king and priest to God, Hallelujah to the Lamb! By the cleansing of the blood, O glory be to God! By the Spirit's pow'r and light, I am living day and night, In the holiest place so bright, Hallelujah to the Lamb!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I have passed the riven vail, where the gloried never fail, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I am living in the presence of the King.

I have passed the outer vail, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Which did once God's light conceal, O glory be to God! But the blood has brought me in To God's holiness so clean, Where there's death to self and sin, Hallelujah to the Lamb!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I have passed the riven vail, where the gloried never fail, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I am living in the presence of the King.

I'm within the holiest pale, Hallelujah to the Lamb! I have passed the inner vail, O glory be to God! I am sanctified to God By the power of the blood, Now the Lord is my abode, Hallelujah to the Lamb!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I have passed the riven vail, where the gloried never fail, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I am living in the presence of the King.

Friends oft forsake me, Foes are met, I plead Thy promise, Don't forget.

My way grows weary, Oft I fret, Thy love consoles me, Don't forget.

So oft I falter Here and yet I keep on trusting, Don't forget.

My country tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrims' pride, From every mountain side, Let freedom ring.

My native country thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills, My heart with rapture thrills, Like that above.

Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song; Let mortal tongues awake, Let all that breathe partake, Let rocks their silence break, The sound prolong.

Our fathers' God to thee, Author of liberty, To Thee we sing; Long may our land be bright, With freedom's holy light; Protect us by Thy might, Great God, our King.

Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, Sing His mercy and His grace; In the mansions, bright and blessed, He'll prepare for us a place.

When we all get to heaven, What a day of rejoicing that will be! When we all see Jesus, We'll sing and shout the victory.

While we walk the pilgrim pathway, Clouds will overspread the sky; But when traveling days are over Not a shadow not a sigh.

When we all get to heaven, What a day of rejoicing that will be! When we all see Jesus, We'll sing and shout the victory.

Let us then be true and faithful, Trusting, serving ev'ry day; Just one glimpse of Him in glory Will the toils of life repay.

When we all get to heaven, What a day of rejoicing that will be! When we all see Jesus, We'll sing and shout the victory.

Onward to the prize before us! Soon His beauty we'll behold; Soon the pearly gates will open, We shall tread the streets of gold.

When we all get to heaven, What a day of rejoicing that will be! When we all see Jesus, We'll sing and shout the victory.

Shall we gather at the river, Where bright angels feet have trod; With its crystal tide forever Flowing by the throne of God?

Yes, we'll gather at the river, The beautiful, beautiful river; Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God.

On the margin of the river, Washing up its silver spray; We will walk and worship ever, All the happy golden day.

Yes, we'll gather at the river, The beautiful, beautiful river; Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God.

Ere we reach the shining river, Lay we every burden down; Grace our spirits will deliver, And provide a robe and crown.

Yes, we'll gather at the river, The beautiful, beautiful river; Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God.

Soon we'll reach the shining river, Soon our pilgrimage will cease, Soon our happy hearts will quiver, With the melody of peace.

Yes, we'll gather at the river, The beautiful, beautiful river; Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God.

Once from my poor sin-sick soul Christ did ev'ry burden roll, Now I walk redeemed and whole, Hand in hand with Jesus.

Hand in hand we walk each day, Hand in hand along the way, Walking thus, I cannot stray, Hand in hand with Jesus.

In my night of dark despair, Jesus heard and answered prayer, Now I'm walking free as air, Hand in hand with Jesus.

Hand in hand we walk each day, Hand in hand along the way, Walking thus, I cannot stray, Hand in hand with Jesus.

From the straight and narrow way, Praise the Lord, I cannot stay, For I'm walking every day, Hand in hand with Jesus.

Hand in hand we walk each day, Hand in hand along the way, Walking thus, I cannot stray, Hand in hand with Jesus.

When the stars are backward rolled And His home I shall behold, I will walk those streets of gold, Hand in hand with Jesus.

Hand in hand we walk each day, Hand in hand along the way, Walking thus, I cannot stray, Hand in hand with Jesus.

1. It was good for our mothers.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

2. Makes me love everybody.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

3. It has saved our fathers.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

4. It was good for the prophet Daniel.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

5. It was good for the Hebrew children.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

6. It was tried in the fiery furnace.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

7. It was good for Paul and Silas.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

8. It will do when I am dying.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

9. It will take us all to heaven.

'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, 'Tis the old time religion, And it's good enough for me.

Alas! and did my Savior bleed, And did my Sov'reign die? Would He devote that sacred head For such a worm as I?

He loves me, He loves me, He loves me this I know; He gave Himself to die for me Because He loves me so.

Was it for crimes that I have done, He groaned upon the tree? Amazing pity, grace unknown, And love beyond degree!

He loves me, He loves me, He loves me this I know; He gave Himself to die for me Because He loves me so.

Well might the sun in darkness hide, And shut His glories in, When Christ, the mighty Savior died, For man the creature's sin!

He loves me, He loves me, He loves me this I know; He gave Himself to die for me Because He loves me so.

But drops of grief can ne'er repay, The debt of love I owe, Her, Lord, I gave myself away, 'Tis all that I can do.

He loves me, He loves me, He loves me this I know; He gave Himself to die for me Because He loves me so.

Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep, From which none ever wake to weep! A calm and undisturbed repose, Unbroken by the last of foes.

Asleep in Jesus! O how sweet To be for such a slumber meet! With holy confidence to sing, That death has lost his venomed sting.

Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest, Whose waking is supremely blest! No fear, no woe, shall dim that hour That manifests the Savior's pow'r.

Asleep in Jesus! O for me May such a blissful refuge be! Securely shall my ashes lie, Waiting the summons from on high.

A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify, Who gave His son my soul to save, And fit it for the sky.

To serve the present age, My calling to fulfill, O may it all my pow'rs engage To do my Master's will.

Arm me with jealous care, As in Thy sight to live, And O Thy servant, Lord prepare A strict account to give.

Help me to watch and pray, And on Thy grace rely, Assured Thou'lt not my trust betray, Nor shall I ever die.