Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime Go to the pillow of disease Go when the morning shineth Gracious Source of every blessing Great God! at whose all-powerful call Great God, wert thou extreme to mark Great God, we sing that mighty hand Great Maker of unnumbered worlds Great Ruler of the earth and skies Great Source of life and light Great Source of unexhausted good Guide me, O thou great Jehovah How blest the righteous when he dies How blest the sacred tie that binds L. M. 509 How cheering the thought, that the spirits in bliss How firm the saint's foundation stands How gentle God's commands How happy is he born and taught How large the promise, how divine peace How sweet the name of Jesus sounds How sweet to be allowed to pray How sweet to bless the Lord TABLE OF FIRST LINES. In one fraternal bond of love C. M. 604 In pleasant lands have fallen the lines In sleep's serene oblivion laid L.M. 841 In the broad fields of heaven In the cross of Christ I glory I waited patient for the Lord I want a principle within would not live alway; I ask not to stay Jehovah's praise sublime Jerusalem my glorious home C. M. 588 Jesus demands this heart of mine Jesus, I love thy charming name Jesus is gone above the sky L. M. 631 Jesus shall reign where'er the sun Jesus, the Friend of man Jesus, thy boundless love to me Join, all ye servants of the Lord Kind are the words that Jesus spake Laborers of Christ, arise Let coward guilt, with pallid fear Let everlasting glories crown Let every creature join Let every mortal ear attend |