2. Countless hosts before God's Where the Lamb resideth, 3. What here sickens, sighs, and groans, There will prove victorious; Fill our hearts with gladness, Praise our gracious Saviour. J. v. Assig. (1188.) 987.* T. 184. AT God's right hand in countless numbers The just, made perfect, joyful stand; cumbers, How bless'd will then be my con dition, (see: When in my flesh I Christ shall Tho' happy in his love's fruition Ev'n here, with him I long to be. 3. What heavenly joy and consolation This hope affords unto my heart, Will me receive when I depart; O make me ready, blessed Saviour, Gregor. T. 79. WHILE we anticipate the day Inherit now the heavenly land: Our souls, with sweet anticipation, 3. Hither, from earth's remotest end, By faith these glorious realms des- Lo, the redeem'd of God ascend, cry; (and nation Their tribute hither bring; And from each kindred, tongue, Here, crown'd with everlasting joy, We hear loud anthems fill the sky. To sing his praise is their employ, 2. When, O when shall I have the To hail with songs the immortal favour (days, King. To see the approach of those blest 4. We too shall join the choirs When I shall welcome my dear Saviour above, (lays? Where all is peace, and joy, With solemn strains, with joyful love, and Where faith is chang'd to sight: Walking in all his ways, they find Then shall we mix with that blest Their heaven on earth begun. (song, 2. The church above no other theme But Jesus' love doth know; throng, And raise the ransom'd sinner's In realms of everlasting light. THERE is a house not made with Eternal, and above; (hands,) And here my spirit waiting stands, Till it shall hence remove. 2. My Saviour by his saving grace Prepareth me for heaven; And, as an earnest of the place, Hath his own Spirit giv'n. 3. We walk by faith of joys to come, Faith lives upon his word; But while the body is our home, We're absent from the Lord. 4. 'Tis pleasant to believe thy grace, But we would rather see; We would be absent from the flesh, And present, Lord, with thee. Watts. (1191.) 990. T. 14. COME, Lord, and warm each lan guid heart, Inspire each lifeless tongue; And let the joys of heaven impart Their influence to our song. 2. Sorrow, and pain, and every care, And discord, there shall cease; And perfect joy and love sincere, Adorn the realms of peace. 3. The soul, from sin for ever free, Shall mourn its power no more; But, cloth'd in spotless purity, Redeeming love adore. Watts. (1192.) In joyful hymns they praise his 3. name, We do the same below. Him in his glorious realms they praise, 991. T. 14. (1195.) 994.* T. 205. HAPPY the souls to Jesus join'd, WITH thee, Lord, while I remain, And sav'd by grace alone; Thou wilt near thy child abide, Till, thy perfect aim to attain, 2. Amen, yea, Hallelujah, Loskiel. (1196.) Around the throne enjoy eternal he is; 997. T. 582. "FOR ever with the Lord!" Amen, so let it be; Life from the dead is in that word, 'Tis immortality. 2. Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Home of my soul! how near 5. Yet clouds will intervene, Beholding God our Saviour as 6. Anon the clouds dispart; Ah, when shall I poor traveller be pany, (see. And my Redeemer face to face to (1197.) 996.* T. B. p. 113. 7. "For ever with the Lord!" 9. So, when my latest breath 10. Knowing as I am known, How shall I love that word, And oft repeat before thy throne: "For ever with the Lord!" J. Montgomery. TO God we render praise, T. 249. In thee rejoicing here below, Then meet him without fear. 2. How great our joy will be And to thy fold us brought. (1199.) 999.* (1200.) CONCLUSION. 1000. Gregor. T. 159. SING Hallelujah, praise the Lord, T. 159. To God our Saviour's praise: NOW, Lord, who in this vale of He hath redeem'd us by his blood, And givest us such peace, (veres, For us, for us the Lamb was slain : wait, AMEN. J. Swertner. |