HEAVEN. Hymn. Freedom from Sin and Misery. 1 OUR sins, alas! how strong they be! And, like a violent sea, They break our duty, LORD, to Thee, 2 The waves of trouble how they rise! 3 There to fulfil His sweet commands 4 There shall we sit, and sing, and tell The wonders of His grace, Till heav'nly raptures fire our hearts, 5 For ever His dear sacred Name Shall dwell upon our tongue, And JESUS and salvation be Hymn. Glory of Christ in Heaven. 1 O THE delights, the heav'nly joys, 2 Sweet majesty and awful love And all the glorious ranks above 3 This is the Man, th' exalted Man, But when our eyes behold His face, 4 LORD, how our souls are all on fire Our tongues rejoice in tunes of praise 5 And while our faith enjoys this sight, Hymn. Sight of the Saints in Heaven. 1 WHO are these array'd in white, Brighter than the noon-day sun, Foremost of the sons of light, Nearest the eternal throne? 2 These are they that bore the cross, 3 Out of great distress they came; Wash'd their robes by faith below, In the blood of yonder LAMB, Blood that washes white as snow: 4 Therefore are they next the throne, Serve their Maker day and night: GOD resides among His own, GOD doth in His saints delight. 5 More than conquerors at last, 6 No excessive heat they feel 7 He that on the throne doth reign, 8 He shall all their sorrows chase, All their wants at once remove; Hymn. Hope of Heaven our Support under Trials. 1 WHEN I can read my title clear 2 Should earth against my soul engage, 3 Let cares like a wild deluge come, 4 There shall I bathe my weary soul Hymn. Prospect of Heaven makes Death easy. 1 THERE is a land of pure delight 2 There everlasting spring abides, 3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood 4 But tim'rous mortals start and shrink 5 O could we make our doubts remove! 6 Could we but climb where Moses stood, 1 Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore. Hymn. The City out of Sight. WE'VE no abiding city here:' This may distress the worldling's mind; But should not cost the saint a tear, Who hopes a better rest to find. 2 'We've no abiding city here :' Sad truth were this to be our home: 3 'We've no abiding city here:' |