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Yesaya 25:8

• [Yes 25:8] Beyond This Land Of Parting

  Beyond this land of parting, losing and leaving, Far beyond the losses, darkening this, And far beyond the taking and the bereaving Lies the summer land of bliss. Refrain Land beyond, so fair and bright! Land beyond, where is no night! Summer land, God is its Light. O happy summer land of bliss. Beyond this land of toiling, sowing and reaping, Far beyond the shadows, darkening this, And far beyond the sighing, moaning and weeping, Lies the summer land of bliss. Refrain Beyond this land of sinning, fainting and failing, Far beyond the doubtings, darkening this, And far beyond the griefs and dangers befalling, Lies the summer land of bliss. Refrain Beyond this land of waiting, seeking and sighing, Far beyond the sorrows, darkening this, And far beyond the pain and sickness and dying Lies the summer land of bliss. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] Gentle Shepherd, Thou Hast Stilled

  Gentle Shepherd, Thou hast stilled Now Thy little lamb’s brief weeping; Ah, how peaceful, pale and mild, In its narrow bed ’tis sleeping, And no sigh of anguish sore Heaves that little bosom more. In this world of care and pain, Lord, Thou wouldst no longer leave it; To the sunny, heavenly plain Thou dost now with joy receive it; Clothed in robes of spotless white, Now it dwells with Thee in light. Ah, Lord Jesus, grant that we Where it lives may soon be living, And the lovely pastures see That its heavenly food are giving; Then the gain of death we prove, Though Thou take what most we love. God, we thank Thee; not in vain Lived our friend in Thee believing; Not for him can we be grieving: Ours the loss, but his the gain. Ours the vanity of sorrow, His the vision from the height; His today, and ours tomorrow, Change and awe and love and light. What Thou doest, Lord, is good: Though his body now is sleeping, Lives his spirit in Thy keeping, Pain and sorrow understood. Grant him rest among the living, Bring him to Thy vision clear, All his sin in love forgiving When as Judge Thou dost appear.

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• [Yes 25:8] Hail, Mighty Victor

  Hail, mighty Victor! Behold He comes from out the grave. Shout, shout His triumph! Oh, tell abroad His power to save. Sing, sing with gladness, proclaim the news o’er land and sea: He reigns forever, great Ruler over all is He. Shout His praise, for us He came to die. But lo, He lives! He reigns upon His Father’s throne on high. Glory, laud, and honor unto Christ the Lord be given. Praise Him! all ye people, mighty Ruler of earth and Heav’n. Praise Him! all ye stars of night. Praise Him! all ye shining hosts of light. Oh! that men would bless and praise His holy Name, Would praise His holy Name. [Repeat last stanza]

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• [Yes 25:8] Long Hast Thou Wept And Sorrowed

  Long hast thou wept and sorrowed, Poor mourner, dry thy tears; Behold, with light and comfort, The Lord Himself appears. “Trust in My mercy ever, My people!” saith the Lord. Hold fast, in deepest sorrow, That soul sustaining Word. Then rest, sad heart, in patience, With this petition still, “Lord, all these vacant places With Thine own fullness fill!”
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• [Yes 25:8] No Tears In Heaven

  Our youth is transient like a flower, That blooms, and fades, and dies; Our life is but a summer cloud, And like a shadow flies; Then let us heed the warning voice— Today its call we hear, It speaks in deep and solemn tones, That come from yonder bier. The angel messenger of death, Has gently borne away, A dear companion from our side, To realms of endless day; Her voice no more will join with ours The song of praise below, It wakes a purer, sweeter strain, Where only pleasures flow. When gathered on the Sabbath morn, Her vacant place we view, We’ll think how bright the world she treads, And in her steps pursue; Be still, let every heart be still, And all our sorrow quell, We’ll bow submissive to His will, Who doeth all things well.

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• [Yes 25:8] O Thou Who Driest The Mourner’s Tear

  O Thou who driest the mourner’s tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e’en the hope that threw A moment’s sparkle o’er our tears Is dimmed and vanished too— O who could bear life’s stormy doom, Did not Thy wing of love Come brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above? Then sorrow, touched by Thee, grows bright, With more than rapture’s ray; As darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day.

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• [Yes 25:8] Sometime We’ll Understand

  Not now, but in the coming years, It may be in the better land, We’ll read the meaning of our tears, And there, some time, we’ll understand. Then trust in God through all the days; Fear not, for He doth hold thy hand; Though dark thy way, still sing and praise, Some time, some time we’ll understand. We’ll catch the broken thread again, And finish what we here began; Heav’n will the mysteries explain, And then, ah then, we’ll understand. Refrain We’ll know why clouds instead of sun Were over many a cherished plan; Why song has ceased when scarce begun; ’Tis there, some time, we’ll understand. Refrain God knows the way, He holds the key, He guides us with unerring hand; Some time with tearless eyes we’ll see; Yes, there, up there, we’ll understand. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] Sweet Voices

  Hear sweet voices from above, Fill thy hands and go with love, To the weary as they wait, so late; In the name of Christ your King, Go and sweetly, sweetly sing, Go and wipe their tears away, and pray. Refrain Happy voices ev’rywhere Are like angels in the air. ’Twas for this that Jesus came, There is music in His Name, In the work He calleth you, be true. Cups of water ye may bear, And bring answer to your prayer; Jesus led the multitude with good. How the blind with opened eyes Looked on Him with glad surprise! Love may fix the eyes long dim on Him. Refrain Only tell the story how Jesus comes to bless you now; What you do for love is best confessed. Go as Jesus went to them; You may find perchance a gem, Long to sparkle in His sight in light. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] There’s No Disappointment In Heaven

  There’s no disappointment in Heaven, No weariness, sorrow or pain; No hearts that are bleeding and broken, No song with a minor refrain. The clouds of our earthly horizon Will never appear in the sky, For all will be sunshine and gladness, With never a sob or a sigh. Refrain I’m bound for that beautiful city, My Lord has prepared for His own; Where all the redeemed of all ages Sing “Glory!” around the white throne; Sometimes I grow homesick for Heaven, And the glories I there shall behold; What a joy that will be when my Savior I see, In that beautiful city of gold. We’ll never pay rent for our mansion, The taxes will never come due, Our garments will never grow threadbare, But always be fadeless and new, We’ll never be hungry or thirsty, Nor languish in poverty there, For all the rich bounties of Heaven His sanctified children will share. Refrain There’ll never be crepe on the doorknob, No funeral train in the sky; No graves on the hillsides of glory, For there we shall nevermore die. The old will be young there forever, Transformed in a moment of time; Immortal we’ll stand in His likeness, The stars and the sun to outshine. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] Thine Is The Glory

  Thine is the glory, risen, conqu’ring Son; Endless is the victory, Thou o’er death hast won; Angels in bright raiment rolled the stone away, Kept the folded grave clothes where Thy body lay. Refrain Thine is the glory, risen conqu’ring Son, Endless is the vict’ry, Thou o’er death hast won. Lo! Jesus meets us, risen from the tomb; Lovingly He greets us, scatters fear and gloom; Let the church with gladness, hymns of triumph sing; For her Lord now liveth, death hath lost its sting. Refrain No more we doubt Thee, glorious Prince of life; Life is naught without Thee; aid us in our strife; Make us more than conqu’rors, through Thy deathless love: Bring us safe through Jordan to Thy home above. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] We Praise Thee, Lord, For Hours Of Bliss

  We praise Thee, Lord for hours of bliss, For days of quiet rest; But O how seldom do we feel That pain and tears are best! We praise Thee for the shining sun, For kind and gladsome ways: When shall we learn, O Lord, to sing Through weary nights and days! Teach Thou our weak and wandering hearts Aright to read Thy way; That Thou with loving hand dost trace Our path from day to day. Then sorrow’s face shall be unveiled, And we at last shall see Her eyes are eyes of tenderness; Her speech but echoes Thee! Then every thorny crown of care Worn well in patience now, Shall prove a glorious diadem Upon the faithful brow.

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• [Yes 25:8] We’ll Never Say Goodbye

  With friends on earth we meet in gladness, While swift the moments fly, Yet ever comes the tho’t of sadness, That we must say, “Goodbye.” Refrain We’ll never say goodbye in Heav’n, We’ll never say goodbye, For in that land of joy and song, We’ll never say goodbye. How joyful is the hope that lingers, When loved ones cross death’s sea, That we, when all earth’s toils are ended, With Thee shall ever be. Refrain No parting words shall e’er be spoken, In yonder home so fair, But songs of joy, and peace, and gladness, We’ll sing forever there. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] When I Can Read My Title Clear

  When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, and wipe my weeping eyes. And wipe my weeping eyes, and wipe my weeping eyes I bid farewell to every fear, and wipe my weeping eyes. Should earth against my soul engage, and hellish darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, and face a frowning world. And face a frowning world, and face a frowning world, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, and face a frowning world. Let cares, like a wild deluge come, and storms of sorrow fall! May I but safely reach my home, my God, my heav’n, my All. My God, my heaven, my All, my God, my heave’, my All, May I but safely reach my home, my God, my heaven, my All. There shall I bathe my weary soul in seas of heav’nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll, across my peaceful breast. Across my peaceful breast, across my peaceful breast, And not a wave of trouble roll, across my peaceful breast.

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• [Yes 25:8] When They Ring The Golden Bells

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

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Wahyu 7:17

• [Why 7:17] All The Way My Savior Leads Me

  All the way my Savior leads me; What have I to ask beside? Can I doubt His tender mercy, Who through life has been my Guide? Heav’nly peace, divinest comfort, Here by faith in Him to dwell! For I know, whate’er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well; For I know, whate’er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well. All the way my Savior leads me, Cheers each winding path I tread; Gives me grace for every trial, Feeds me with the living Bread. Though my weary steps may falter, And my soul athirst may be, Gushing from the Rock before me, Lo! A spring of joy I see; Gushing from the Rock before me, Lo! A spring of joy I see. All the way my Savior leads me O the fullness of His love! Perfect rest to me is promised In my Father’s house above. When my spirit, clothed immortal, Wings its flight to realms of day This my song through endless ages— Jesus led me all the way; This my song through endless ages— Jesus led me all the way.

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• [Why 7:17] At The Breaking Of The Day

  Oh, how oft amid our labor Do we think of what will be When the boat shall drop its anchor In the haven o’er the sea! And our hearts, with joy expanding, From our trials look away, When we all shall meet together, At the breaking of the day! Refrain At the breaking of the day, When we anchor on the shore, At the breaking of the day, When the storms of life are o’er, When our sorrow and our sighing, Like a dream will pass away, When we all shall meet together, At the breaking of the day! Oh, how oft amid the conflict And the battle raging high, With a faith as clear as noonday We behold the vict’ry nigh, And we know that with the righteous We shall stand in bright array, When we all shall meet together, At the breaking of the day! Refrain Endless praise to our Redeemer For His all atoning love, That prepares for us a mansion And a crown of life above, Where our eyes shall see the beauty Of the flow’rs that ne’er decay, When we all shall meet together, At the breaking of the day! Refrain

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• [Why 7:17] Deem Not That They Are Blest Alone

  Deem not that they are blest alone Whose days a peaceful tenor keep; Th’anointed Son of God makes known A blessing for the eyes that weep. The light of smiles shall fill again The lids that overflow with tears; And weary hours of woe and pain Are promises of happier years. There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night; And grief shall bide an evening guest, But joy shall come with early light. Nor let the good man’s trust depart, Though life its common gifts deny, Though with a pierced and broken heart, And spurned of men, he goes to die. For God has marked each sorrowing day, And numbered every secret tear; And heaven’s long age of bliss shall pay For all His children suffer here.

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• [Why 7:17] Gathering Out Of Tears

  Steer our bark away to the homeland, Spread the sails of hope o’er the sea; Think of all the friends that await us, When anchored safely there we shall be. Refrain Gathering out of tears into sunshine, Gathering out of labor into rest; Hear the ransomed throng shouting forth their joy in song, Gathering to the mansions of the blest. Steer our bark away to the homeland, On without a fear let us go; When the port of peace we are nearing, The blessèd harbor lights we shall know. Refrain Bright and fair the hills of the homeland, Clad in all the bloom of the spring; There to Him Who loved and redeemed us, Our joyful, joyful praise we will sing. Refrain Soft the winds that blow from the homeland, Sweet the morn that breaks on the shore; Soon we’ll meet again our beloved ones, Where sorrow’s plaintive moan comes no more. Refrain

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• [Why 7:17] I Love To Sing Of Heaven

  I love to sing of Heav’n, Where white robed angels are; Where many a friend is gathered safe From fear, and toil, and care. Refrain There’ll be no sorrow there, There’ll be no sorrow there; In Heav’n above, where all is love, There’ll be no sorrow there. I love to think of Heav’n, Where my Redeemer reigns; Where rapturous songs of triumph rise, In endless, joyous strains. Refrain I love to think of Heav’n, That promised land so fair; Oh, how my raptured spirit longs To be forever there. Refrain

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• [Why 7:17] Lost Chord, The

  Seated one day at the organ, I was weary and ill at ease, And my fingers wandered idly Over the noisy keys; I know not what I was playing, Or what I was dreaming then, But I struck one chord of music, Like the sound of a great Amen, Like the sound of a great Amen. It flooded the crimson twilight, Like the close of an angel’s psalm, And it lay on my fevered spirit, With a touch of infinite calm, It quieted pain and sorrow, Like love overcoming strife, It seemed the harmonious echo From our discordant life, It linked all the perplexed meanings Into one perfect peace, And trembled away into silence, As if it were loth to cease; I have sought but I seek it vainly, That one lost chord divine, Which came from the soul of the organ, And entered into mine. It may be that death’s bright angel Will speak in that chord again; It may be that only in Heav’n I shall hear that great Amen. It may be that death’s bright angel Will speak in that chord again; It may be that only in Heav’n I shall hear that great Amen.

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• [Why 7:17] Loved One, Farewell

  Birds are rejoicing, O’er hill and dell; Hushed is thy voicing, Sweeter that fell. Friend of our happy days, Brother of prayer and praise, Thine own sweet music says, Loved one, farewell! Thou hast ascended, Where angels dwell; Where, earth songs ended, Heav’n’s anthems swell. Safe, all the saints among, Blest with the praising throng, Singing the new made songs, Loved one, farewell! Salvation’s story Then thou wilt tell; Triumphs of glory, Thy voice shall swell. Rest thou, oh, friend so dear, Thy precious Savior near, Where God shall wipe each tear, Loved one, farewell! Safe from thee turning, Grief’s tones will knell; Hard, hard the learning, God doeth well! Till, be it soon or late, Up, at the pearly gate, We meet, oh watch and wait, Loved one, farewell!

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• [Why 7:17] There’ll Be No Sorrow There

  There’ll be no night in Heav’n, In that blest world above; No anxious toil, no weary hours; For labor there is love. Refrain There’ll be no sorrow there, There’ll be no sorrow there, In Heav’n above, where all is love, There’ll be no sorrow there. There’ll be no grief in Heav’n, For life is one glad day, And tears are those of former things Which all have passed way. Refrain There’ll be no sin in Heav’n; Behold that blessèd throng, All holy in their spotless robes, All holy in their song. Refrain

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• [Why 7:17] When Gathering Clouds Around I View

  When gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On Him I lean, who not in vain Experienced every human pain; He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures all my tears. If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom’s narrow way, To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the sin I would not do, Still He, who felt temptation’s power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour. If wounded love my bosom swell, Deceived by those I prized too well, He shall His pitying aid bestow, Who felt on earth severer woe, At once betrayed, denied, or fled, By those who shared His daily bread. If vexing thoughts within me rise And, sore dismayed, my spirit dies, Still He, who once vouchsafed to bear The sickening anguish of despair, Shall sweetly soothe, shall gently dry, The throbbing heart, the streaming eye. When, sorrowing, o’er some stone I bend, Which covers what was once a friend, And from his voice, his hand, his smile, Divides me for a little while, Thou, Savior, mark’st the tears I shed, For Thou didst weep o’er Lazarus dead. And O, when I have safely past, Through every conflict but the last; Still, still unchanging, watch beside My painful bed, for Thou hast died; Then point to realms of cloudless day, And wipe the latest tear way.

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Wahyu 21:4

• [Why 21:4] Away With Our Sorrow And Fear

  Away with our sorrow and fear! We soon shall recover our home, The city of saints shall appear, The day of eternity come: From earth we shall quickly remove, And mount to our native abode, The house of our Father above, The palace of angels and God. Our mourning is all at an end, When, raised by the life-giving Word, We see the new city descend, Adorned as a bride for her Lord; The city so holy and clean, No sorrow can breathe in the air; No gloom of affliction or sin, No shadow of evil is there. By faith we already behold That lovely Jerusalem here; Her walls are of jasper and gold, As crystal her buildings are clear; Immovably founded in grace, She stands as she ever hath stood, And brightly her Builder displays, And flames with the glory of God. No need of the sun in that day, Which never is followed by night, Where Jesus’ beauties display A pure and a permanent light: The Lamb is their light and their sun, And lo! by reflection they shine, With Jesus ineffably one, And bright in effulgence divine! The saints in His presence receive Their great and eternal reward; In Jesus, in Heaven they live, They reign in the smile of their Lord: The flame of angelical love Is kindled at Jesus’ face; And all the enjoyment above Consists in the rapturous gaze.

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• [Why 21:4] Come, Let Us Now Forget Our Mirth

  Come, let us now forget our mirth, And think that we must die: What are our best delights on earth, Compared with those on high? A sad and sinful world is this, Although it seems so fair; But Heaven is perfect joy and bliss, For God Himself is there. Here all our pleasures soon are past, Our brightest joys decay; But pleasures there for ever last, And can not fade away. Here many a pain and bitter groan Our feeble bodies tear; But pain and sickness are not known, And never shall be, there. Here sins and sorrows we deplore With many cares distressed; But there the mourners weep no more, And there the weary rest. Our dearest friends when death shall call, At once must hence depart; But there we hope to meet them all, And never, never part. Then let us love and serve the Lord With all our youthful powers, And we shall gain this great reward, This glory shall be ours.

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• [Why 21:4] In A Little While We’re Going Home

  Let us sing a song that will cheer us by the way, In a little while we’re going home; For the night will end in the everlasting day, In a little while we’re going home. Refrain In a little while, in a little while, We shall cross the billow’s foam; We shall meet at last, When the stormy winds are past, In a little while we’re going home. We will do the work that our hands may find to do, In a little while we’re going home; And the grace of God will our daily strength renew, In a little while we’re going home. Refrain We will smooth the path for some weary, way-worn feet, In a little while we’re going home; And may loving hearts spread around an influence sweet! In a little while we’re going home. Refrain There’s a rest beyond, there’s relief from every care, In a little while we’re going home; And no tears shall fall in that city bright and fair, In a little while we’re going home. Refrain

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• [Why 21:4] Jerusalem, Jerusalem

  Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Thou city ever blest, Within thy portals first I find My safety, peace and rest. Here dangers always threaten me, My days in strife are spent, And labor, sorrow, worry, grief, I find at best their strength. No wonder, then, that I do long O blessèd home, for thee, Where I shall find a resting place, From sin and sorrow free; Where tears and weeping are no more, Nor death, nor pain, nor night, For former things are passed way, And darkness turned to light. Now all for me has lost its charm Which by the world is praised, Since on the cross, through faith, I saw My Savior Jesus raised; My goal is fixed, one thing I ask, Whate’er the cost may be, Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Soon to arrive in thee.

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• [Why 21:4] Never Say Goodbye

  O blessèd home where those who meet Shall never say goodbye; Where kindred souls each other greet, And never say goodbye. Refrain We’ll never say goodbye, We’ll never say goodbye; In that fair land beyond the sky, We’ll never say goodbye. Beyond this vale of toil and care, We’ll never say goodbye; We part in tears on earth, but there— We’ll never say goodbye Refrain When safe among the ransomed throng We’ll never say goodbye; Where life is one eternal song, We’ll never say goodbye. Refrain On yonder fair and peaceful shore, We’ll never say goodbye; But dwell with Christ forevermore, And never say goodbye. Refrain

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• [Why 21:4] There Is A Better World

  There is a better world, they say O so bright! O so bright! Where sin and woe are done away, O so bright! O so bright! And music fills the balmy air, And angels with bright wings are there, And harps of gold and mansions fair, O so bright! O so bright! No clouds e’er pass along that sky, Happy land! Happy land! No tear drops glisten in the eye, Happy land! Happy land! They drink the gushing streams of grace, And gaze upon the Savior’s face Whose brightness fills the holy place; Happy land! Happy land! And wicked things and beasts of prey, Come not there! Come not there! And ruthless death and fierce decay, Come not there! Come not there! There all are holy, all are good, But hearts unwashed in Jesus’ blood, And guilty sinners unrenewed, Come not there! Come not there! And though we’re sinners every one, Jesus died! Jesus died! And though our crown of peace is gone, Jesus died! Jesus died! We may be cleansed from every stain, We may be crowned with bliss again, And in that land of glory reign; Jesus died! Jesus died!

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• [Why 21:4] There Is No Night In Heaven

  There is no night in Heaven; In that blest world above Work never can bring weariness, For work itself is love. There is no grief in Heaven; For life is one glad day; And tears are of those former things Which all have passed away. There is no sin in Heaven; Behold that blessèd throng: All holy is their spotless robe, All holy is their song! There is no death in Heaven; For they who gain that shore Have won their immortality, And they can die no more. Lord Jesus, be our Guide; O lead us safely on, Till night and grief and sin and death Are past, and Heaven is won!

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• [Why 21:4] We Are Going

  We are going, we are going, To a home beyond the skies, Where the fields are robed in beauty, And the sunlight never dies; Where the fount of joy is flowing, In the valley green and fair, We shall dwell in love together; There will be no parting there. Refrain We are going, we are going, To a home beyond the skies, Where the fields are robed in beauty, And the sunlight never dies. We are going, we are going, And the music we have heard Like the echo of the woodland, Or the carol of a bird; With the rosy light of morning On the calm and fragrant air, Still it murmurs, softly murmurs, There will be no parting there. Refrain We are going, we are going, When this mortal life is o’er, To that pure and happy region Where our friends have gone before; They are singing with the angels In that land so bright and fair; We shall dwell with them forever; There will be no parting there. Refrain

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• [Why 21:4] What Will It Matter?

  What will it matter, by and by, What will it matter, by and by Whether my crosses were heavy or light, Whether my pathway was cloudy or bright, When I shall walk with the ransomed in white, Safe in that beautiful land? What will it matter, by and by, What will it matter, by and by, Whether my trials were many or few, Whether the world was unfaithful or true, When my Redeemer in glory I view, Home in that beautiful land? What will it matter, by and by, What will it matter, by and by, Whether the waters were bitter or sweet, Murmuring gently, or sad at my feet, When the departed, with rapture, I meet, Home in that beautiful land? What will it matter, by and by, What will it matter, by and by, Whether I press with the morning away, Whether at noontide or closing of day, When in the valley of Eden I stray, Home in that beautiful land?

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