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When the King Shall Claim His Own
Author: L. D. Santee Hymnal: Christ in Song #864 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Harvest Time; The Home Eternal Return of Christ First Line: In the glad time of the harvest Lyrics: 1. In the glad time of the harvest,
In the grand millennial year,
When the King shall take His scepter,
And to judge the world appear,
Earth and sea shall yield their treasure,
All shall stand before the throne;
Just awards will then be given,
When the King shall claim His own.
2. O the rapture of His people!
Long they're dwelt on earth's low sod,
With their hearts e'er turning homeward,
Rich in faith and love to God.
They will share the life immortal,
They will know as they are known,
They will pass the pearly portal,
When the King shall claim His own.
3. Long they're toiled within the harvest,
Sown the precious seed with tears;
Soon they'll drop their heavy burdens
In the glad millennial years;
They will share the bliss of heaven,
Never more to sigh or moan;
Starry crowns will then be given,
When the King shall claim His own.
4. We shall greet the loved and loving.
Who have left us lonely here;
Every heartache will be banished
When the Saviour shall appear;
Never grieved with sin or sorrow,
Never weary or alone;
O, we long for that glad morrow
When the King shall claim His own. Languages: English Tune Title: [In the glad time of the harvest]
When the King Shall Claim His Own
When the Roll Is Called Up Yonder
Author: J. M. B. Hymnal: Christ in Song #865 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Meeting in Heaven First Line: When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more Lyrics: 1. When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more,
And the morning breaks eternal, bright and fair;
When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore,
And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there.
Chorus:
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there.
2. On that bright and cloudless morning, when the dead in Christ shall rise,
And the glory of His resurrection share;
When His chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies,
And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus]
3. Let us labor for the Master from the dawn till setting sun,
Let us talk of all His wondrous love and care,
Then, when all of life is over, and our work on earth is done,
And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more]
When the Roll Is Called Up Yonder
Sweeping Through the Gates
Author: T. C. O'K. Hymnal: Christ in Song #890 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal; The Home Eternal Meeting in Heaven First Line: Who, who are these beyond the chilly wave Refrain First Line: Sweeping thro' the gates to the New Jerusalem Lyrics: 1. Who, who are these beyond the chilly wave,
Just past the borders of the silent grave,
Shouting Jesus' pow'r to save?
Washed in the blood of the Lamb.
Chorus:
Sweeping thro' the gates to the New Jerusalem,
Washed in the blood of the Lamb;
Sweeping thro' the gates to the New Jerusalem,
Washed in the blood of the Lamb.
2. These, these are they who in their youthful days
Found Jesus early, and in wisdom's ways
Proved the fulness of his grace,
Washed in the blood of the Lamb. [Chorus]
3. These, these are they who in affliction's woes,
Ever have found in Jesus calm repose,
Peace which from a pure heart flows,
Washed in the blood of the Lamb. [Chorus]
4. These, these are they who in the conflict dire,
Boldly have stood amid the hottest fire;
Jesus now says, "Come up higher;"
Washed in the blood of the Lamb. [Chorus]
5. Safe, safe upon the everlasting shore,
Sin, pain, and death, and sorrow all are o'er;
Happy now and evermore,
Washed in the blood of the Lamb. [Chorus]
Languages: English Tune Title: [Who, who are these beyond the chilly wave]
Sweeping Through the Gates
Keep Tenting Toward the Highlands
Author: F. E. B. Hymnal: Christ in Song #54 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: Are you tenting on the lowlands Lyrics: 1 Are you tenting on the lowlands
Of the fated, flow'ry plain?
Are you nearing life's high mountains,
As the night comes on again?
Chorus:
Keep tenting toward the highlands,
Each evening nearer home,
Keep tenting toward the highlands,
Keep tenting nearer home.
2 Does fair Sodom in her glory
Beckon you with ease or gain?
Heed her awful judgment story;
Linger not, her joys are vain. [Chorus]
3 To the mountains of salvation!
Hear the angel, Mercy, call;
Do not tarry! look not backward!
Hasten on ere vengeance fall. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Are you tenting on the lowlands]
Keep Tenting Toward the Highlands
Morn Breaks O'er Thee
Author: J. F. Rusling Hymnal: Christ in Song #680 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: Christian, the morn breaks sweetly o'er thee Lyrics: 1 Christian, the morn breaks sweetly o'er thee
And all the midnight shadows flee;
Ting'd are the distant skies with glory,
A beacon light hangs out for thee.
Arise! arise! the light breaks o'er thee,
Thy name is graven on the throne;
Thy home is in that world of glory
Where thy Redeemer reigns alone.
2 Toss'd on the rude, relentless surges,
Calmly compos'd and dauntless, stand;
For lo, beyond these scenes emerges
The hights that bound the promis'd land.
Behold! behold! the land is nearing,
Where storms of evil rage no more;
Hark, how the heav'nly hosts are cheering!
See in what throngs they range the shore.
3 Cheer up, cheer up, the day breaks o'er thee,
Bright as the summer's noontide ray;
The starry crowns and realms of glory
Invite thy happy soul away.
Away! away! leave all for glory,
Thy name is graven on the throne,
Thy home is in that world of beauty
Where thy Redeemer reigns alone.
Languages: English Tune Title: MORNING LIGHT
Morn Breaks O'er Thee
Children of the King
Author: John Cennick Hymnal: Christ in Song #747 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: Children of the heav'nly King Lyrics: 1. Children of the heav'nly King
As we journey, sweetly sing;
Sing your Saviour's worthy praise,
Glorious in his works and ways.
2. We are trav'ling home to God,
In the way the fathers trod;
And when Christ our Lord shall come,
We shall all be gathered home.
3. Shout, ye little flock, and blest,
You near Jesus' throne shall rest;
There your seats are now prepared,
There your kingdom and reward.
4. Fear not, brethren, joyful stand
On the borders of your land;
Jesus Christ, your Father's Son,
Bids you undismayed go on. Languages: English Tune Title: HART
Children of the King
Hark! Hark! My Soul
Author: F. W. Faber Hymnal: Christ in Song #915 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling Lyrics: 1. Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling
O'er earth's green fields, and ocean's wave beat shore;
How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling
Of that new life when sin shall be no more.
Angels of Jesus, Angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night! Amen.
2. Onward we go, for still we hear them singing,
"Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come;"
And through the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing,
The music of the gospel leads us home.
Angels of Jesus, Angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night! Amen.
3. Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing,
The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and sea,
And laden souls by thousands meekly stealing,
King Shepherd, turn their weary steps to Thee.
Angels of Jesus, Angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night! Amen.
4. Rest comes at length: though life be long and dreary,
The day must dawn, and dark some night be past;
Faith's journeys end in welcome to the weary,
And heav'n, the heart's true home, will come at last.
Angels of Jesus, Angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night! Amen.
5. Angels, sing on! your faithful watches keeping:
Sing us sweet fragments of the songs above;
Till morning's joy shall end the night of weeping,
And life's long shadows break in cloudless love.
Angels of Jesus, Angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night! Amen.
Languages: English Tune Title: PILGRIMS
Hark! Hark! My Soul
When Jesus Comes
Author: P. P. B. Hymnal: Christ in Song #853 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Return of Christ First Line: Down life's dark vale we wander Refrain First Line: All joy his loved ones bringing Lyrics: 1. Down life's dark vale we wander,
Till Jesus comes;
We watch and wait and wonder,
Till Jesus comes.
Chorus
All joy His lov'd ones bringing,
When Jesus comes;
All praise thro' heaven ringing,
When Jesus comes.
All beauty bright and vernal,
When Jesus comes;
All glory, grand, eternal,
When Jesus comes.
2. Oh, may my lamp be burning
When Jesus comes;
For Him my soul be yearning,
When Jesus comes. [Chorus]
3. No more heart pangs nor sadness,
When Jesus comes;
All peace and joy and gladness,
When Jesus comes. [Chorus]
4. All doubts and fears will vanish,
When Jesus comes;
All gloom His face will banish,
When Jesus comes. [Chorus]
5. He'll know the way was dreary,
When Jesus comes;
He'll know the feet grew weary,
When Jesus comes. [Chorus]
6. He'll know what griefs oppressed me,
When Jesus comes;
Oh, how His arms will rest me!
When Jesus comes. [Chorus]
Languages: English Tune Title: [Down life's dark vale we wander]
When Jesus Comes
Awake, Ye Saints
Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: Christ in Song #896 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes Lyrics: 1. Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes,
And raise your voices high;
Awake, and praise that sov'reign love
That shows salvation nigh;
Awake, and praise that sov'reign love
That shows salvation nigh.
2. Swift on the wings of time it flies;
Each moment brings it near;
Then welcome each declining day,
Welcome each closing year;
Then welcome each declining day,
Welcome each closing year.
3. Not many years their round shall run,
Not many mornings rise,
Ere all its glories stand revealed
To our admiring eyes;
Ere all its glories stand revealed
To our admiring eyes.
Languages: English Tune Title: ZERAH
Awake, Ye Saints
Hark! Hark! My Soul
Author: F. W. Faber Hymnal: Christ in Song #916 (1908) Topics: The Home Eternal Nearing Home First Line: Hark! hark! my soul, angelic songs are swelling Refrain First Line: Angels of Jesus, angels of light Lyrics: 1. Hark! hark! my soul, angelic songs are swelling
O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave beat shore;
How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling
Of that new life when sin shall be no more!
Chorus:
Angels of Jesus, angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night.
2. Onward we go, for still we hear them singing,
"Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come;"
And thro' the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing,
The music of the gospel leads us home. [Chorus]
3. Far, far, away, like bells at evening pealing,
The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and sea;
And laden souls by thousands meekly stealing,
Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to thee. [Chorus]
4. Angels, sing on! your faithful watches keeping;
Sing us sweet fragments of the songs above,
Till morning's joy shall end the night of weeping,
And life's long shadows break in cloudless love. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: SHERWIN
Hark! Hark! My Soul
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