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We speak of the realm of the bless,
That country so bright and so fair,
And oft are its glories confest,
But what must it be to be there.
That country so bright and so fair,
And oft are its glories confest,
But what must it be to be there.
Alexander Badenoch
O for a closer walk with God,
A calm and Heavenly frame:
A light to shine upon the road.
That leads me to the lamb,
What peaceful hours I once enj...
A calm and Heavenly frame:
A light to shine upon the road.
That leads me to the lamb,
What peaceful hours I once enj...
Annie Aveyard
Suddenly, just in a moment,
The Lord of life did come;
And lifted me out of the cloud and
Into the light of home
The Lord of life did come;
And lifted me out of the cloud and
Into the light of home
David Mackenzie
Ye also ready for in such an hour
Ye think not the Son of Man cometh
Ye think not the Son of Man cometh
Walter Charles
Short was the call she had from above
Not a word to her loved ones could say
Her eyes closed in death as a babe in its sleep
And she silently passe...
Not a word to her loved ones could say
Her eyes closed in death as a babe in its sleep
And she silently passe...
Emily Stephens
God knows how much we miss them,
He counts the tears we shed,
And whispers hush, they are only sleeping
Your loved ones are not dead.
He counts the tears we shed,
And whispers hush, they are only sleeping
Your loved ones are not dead.
William Ellis Johns
Peaceful be thy silent slumber
Peaceful in thy grave so low
Thou no more wilt join our number
Thou no more our song wilt know.
Yet again we hope...
Peaceful in thy grave so low
Thou no more wilt join our number
Thou no more our song wilt know.
Yet again we hope...
Janet Quinn
Why do we mourn departing friends
Or shake at Death's alarms
Tis but the voice that Jesus Sends
To call them to his arms
The graves of all His s...
Or shake at Death's alarms
Tis but the voice that Jesus Sends
To call them to his arms
The graves of all His s...
Jane Sampson
I thank thee O Lord from all my heart
I sing thy praises in the congregation
I sing thy praises in the congregation
Simon Hamburger
Freely my soul expects the call
And with transporting view
Stretches her wings to reach her home
And bids the world adieu
And with transporting view
Stretches her wings to reach her home
And bids the world adieu
Marianne Dicker
Around his bed we silent knelt,
With hearts all crushed and sore;
While through the gloom the sweet words stole
Not Lost, but gone before.
With hearts all crushed and sore;
While through the gloom the sweet words stole
Not Lost, but gone before.
Frederick Whittingham
A fearful shock, a pain severe
To part with one we loved so dear
Though awful sudden we not complain
But trust in God to meet again.
To part with one we loved so dear
Though awful sudden we not complain
But trust in God to meet again.
Nahu Phillips