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My feet are weary with the march

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #1266 (1868) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Longing For Heaven Scripture: Hebrews 11:16

My feet are weary with the march

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #1266 (1868) Topics: Longing For Heaven Scripture: Hebrews 11:16

Hail to the Sabbath day!

Author: Stephen G. Bulfinch Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #87 (1891) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Heaven Longings for Languages: English

Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #152 (1903) Topics: Hope Longing for heaven Lyrics: 1 Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move, Bound to the land of bright spirits its above; Jesus, our Saviour, in mercy says, Come, Joyfully, joyfully haste to your home. Soon will our pilgrimage end here below, Soon to the presence of God we shall go, Then, if to Jesus our hearts have been given, Joyfully, joyfully, rest we in heaven. 2 Death with its arrows may soon lay us low, Safe in our Saviour, we fear not the blow; Jesus hath broken the bars of the tomb, Joyfully, joyfully, we will go home. Bright will the morn of eternity dawn. Death shall be conquered, his scepter be gone; Over the plains of sweet Canaan we'll roam, Joyfully, joyfully, safely at home.

There is a land of pure delight

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #155 (1903) Topics: Hope Longing for heaven Lyrics: 1 There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Infinite day excludes the night; And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers: Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand drest in living green: So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between. 4 But timorous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea, And linger, shivering, on the brink And fear to launch away. 5 Oh, could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy doubts that rise, And view the Canaan that we love, With unbeclouded eyes! 6 Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.

Reposing on Christ

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #408 (1891) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Heaven Longings for First Line: We sinners, Lord, with earnest heart Languages: English

A City

Author: Neale Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #1264 (1875) Topics: Longing For Heaven First Line: Jerusalem, the glorious, the glory of the elect Scripture: Hebrews 11:14 Tune Title: MIRIAM

There is a Friend for children

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #156 (1903) Topics: Hope Longing for heaven First Line: There's a Friend for children Lyrics: 1 There is a Friend for children, Above the bright blue sky, A Friend who never changes, Whose love will never die, Unlike our friends by nature, Who change with changing years, This Friend is always worthy The precious Name He bears. 2 There is a rest for children, Above the bright blue sky, Who love the blessed Saviour, And to the Father cry,-- A rest from every trouble, From sin and danger free; There every little pilgrim Shall rest eternally. 3 There is a home for children, Above the bright blue sky, Where Jesus reigns in glory, A home of peace and joy; No home on earth is like it, Nor can with it compare, For every one is happy, Nor can be happier there. 4 And there are crowns for children Above the bright blue sky, And all who look to Jesus Shall wear them by-and-by; Yea, crowns of brightest glory, Which He shall sure bestow, On all who loved the Saviour And walked with Him below. 5 And there are songs for children Above the bright blue sky, And harps of sweetest music For hymns of victory; And all above is pleasure, And found in Christ alone; Lord, grant Thy little children To know Thee as their own.

We shall sleep, but not for ever

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #158 (1903) Topics: Hope Longing for heaven First Line: We shall sleep but not forever Refrain First Line: We shall sleep, but not forever Lyrics: 1 We shall sleep but not for ever, There will be a glorious dawn; We shall meet to part--no never, On the resurrection morn! From the deepest caves of ocean, From the desert and the plain, From the valley and the mountain, Countless throngs shall rise again. Chorus: We shall sleep, but not for ever, There will be a glorious dawn; We shall meet to part--no, never, On the resurrection morn! 2 When we see a precious blossom That we tended with such care Rudely taken from our bosom, How our aching hearts despair! Round its little grave we linger, Till the setting sun is low, Feeling all our hopes have perished With the flower we cherished so. [Chorus] 3 We shall sleep, but not for ever, In the lone and silent grave; Blessed be the Lord that taketh, Blessed be the Lord that gave. In the bright eternal city Death can never, never come! In His own good time He'll call us From our rest to home, sweet home. [Chorus]

O kjære Sjæl, frygt aldrig mer

Author: Kingo Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #558 (1919) Topics: Longing for Heaven Lyrics: 1 O kjære Sjæl, frygt aldrig mer, Om al Ting surt i Verden ser, Og Herrens store Domme For Syndens Skyld vil falde ind, Vær dog frimodig udi Sind, Lad, hvad der vil, kun komme, Gud kjender dog de Fromme! 2 Jeg gruer ei, om jeg end saa, Al Verden vilde undergaa, Og ei, om Himlens Vrede I Luft og Hav og Jorden skjød Fordærvelse og giftig Død, Min Jesus skal dog lede Mig ud, og for mig bede. 3 Thi jeg ved Herrens gode Aand Beseglet er, og i Guds Haand Indtegnet udaf Naade; Han aldrig mig forglemme kan, Det trot jeg vist, og beder, han Vil ene for mig raade I Velstand og i Vaade. 4 Og, mens jeg er en Vandringsmand Paa Jorden, og til Himlens Land Meg Hu og Hjerte stunder, Jeg een udaf Guds Helgen er, Som udi Stride-Kirken her paa Jesu Død og Vunder Min Tro og Frelse grunder. 5 Imidlertid jeg frygte maa, Og idelig bevæbnet staa Mod Satan, Synd og Laster, Indtil min sidste Fiende faar Ved Jesu Død sit Banesaar, Som Døden fuldt omkaster, Hvor hart den mod mig haster. 6 Hvad Møie, Trængsel mig har mødt Fra første Dag, at jeg blev født, Det skal jeg nok forglemme, Naar jeg i Seier-Kirken skal Blandt Englenes og Helgens Tal Guds evig' Ære fremme Med Engle-Maal og Stemme. 7 Min Kjortel tor min Jesus hvid Udi sit Blod i Naadens Tid; Han vil mig ogsaa give Den lange, hvide Kjortel paa Hvormed jeg skal for Thronen staa, Der Engle lig at blive Og al min Sorg fordrive. 8 Da skal jeg faa i Hænde fat Den Seiers-Palme, som er sat til stor Triumf og Ære For Seieren, som Jesus lod Mig vinde ved sin Død og Blod: Den skal min Glæde være Som Seiers-Tegn at bære. 9 Da skal jeg for den Salighed, Som ved Guds Lam er mig bered, Gud Fader Ære sige, Hvortil Guds Helgen stemme vil, Og lægge deres Amen til, Som udi Himmerige Al Sans skal overstige. 10 Min Sjæl alt fuld af Længsel er, Og længes, mens jeg lever her, O Jesus, til den Glæde, Hvor alle Helgen tjene dig, Udi dit søde Himmerig: O, naar vil du tilstede Mig did henop at træde! 11 Hvor Modgang, Sygdom, Sorgers Kval Til Glæde sig forandre skal, Og mig ei mer omspende, Men al min Graad skal tørres af; Saa gaar jeg trøstig til min Grav Fra denne Tids Elende, Og faar en salig Ende. Languages: Norwegian