Glory, glory, hallelujah,
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
For ever, evermore !

2 JESUS lives and reigns for ever,
JESUS lives and reigns for ever,
JESUS lives and reigns for ever
On Canaan's happy shore.

By the grace of God I'll meet Him,
By the grace of God I'll meet Him,
By the grace of God I'll meet Him
Where parting is no more.
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
For ever, evermore!

3 Say, Sisters, will you meet us,
Say, Sisters, will you meet us,
Say, Sisters, will you meet us
On Canaan's happy shore?
By the grace of God I'll meet you,
By the grace of God I'll meet you,
By the grace of God I'll meet you
Where parting is no more.
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
For ever, evermore !

559 "These sayings are faithful and true."

THE

Rev. xxii.

HERE is a land of pure delight,
Where saints immortal reign;

C.M.

Infinite day excludes the night,
And pleasures banish pain.

Chorus.—We're marching through IMMANUEL'S ground,

And soon shall hear the trumpet sound,
And then we shall with JESUS reign,
And never, never part again.

What! never part again? No! never
part again :

And then we shall with Jesus reign,
And never, never part again.

2 There everlasting spring abides,
And never-withering flowers;
Death, like a narrow sea, divides
This heav'nly land from ours.

We're marching through, &c.

3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood,
Stand dress'd in living green;
So to the Jews old Canaan stood,
While Jordan roll'd between.
We're marching through, &c.

4 How tim'rous mortals start and shrink,
To cross this narrow sea;
But saints rejoice upon the brink,
And long to launch away.

560

I

We're marching through, &c.

"In my Father's house."

HAVE a FATHER in the Promised Land:
My FATHER calls me; I must go

To meet Him in the Promised Land.

I'll away! I'll away to the Promised Land!
MY FATHER calls me; I must go
To meet Him in the Promised Land.

2 I have a SAVIOUR in the Promised LAND:
My SAVIOUR calls me; I must go
To meet Him in the Promised Land.
I'll away! I'll away to the Promised Land!
My SAVIOUR calls me; I must go
To meet Him in the Promised Land.
3 I have a crown in the Promised Land;
When JESUS calls me, I must go

To wear it in the Promised Land.
I'll away! I'll away to the Promised Land!
When JESUS calls me, I must go

To wear it in the Promised Land.

4 I hope to meet you in the Promised Land; At JESUS' feet a joyous band,

We'll praise Him in the Promised Land. We'll away! we'll away to the Promised At JESUS' feet a joyous band,

[Land! We'll praise Him in the Promised Land!

561

"The Lion of the tribe of Judah.”

Rev. v. 5.

11's.

MY rest is in heaven, my rest is not here,

Then why should I murmur when trials

are near?

[come Be hushed, my sad spirit; the worst that can But shortens the journey and hastens me

home.

every chain,

Chorus.-For the Lion of Judah shall break [again. And give me the victory again and

2 It is not for me to be seeking my bliss,
And building my hopes in a region like this;
I look for a city that hands have not piled,
I pant for a country by sin undefiled.

For the Lion, &c.

3 The winds of affliction around me may blow,

And dash my lone bark as I'm sailing below; I smile at the storm as I lean on His breast, And soon I shall land in the haven of rest. For the Lion, &c.

4 Let trial and danger my progress oppose, They only make heaven more sweet at the close; [befall, Come joy or come sorrow, whate'er may A home with my GoD will make up for it all. For the Lion, &c.

5 With CHRIST in my heart, and His word in my hand,

I travel in haste through an enemy's land; The road may be rough, but it cannot be long, So I march along singing the conqueror's song. For the Lion, &c.

562

"Your sins are forgiven you for His name's sake."-1 John ii. 12. 8's & 7's.

WE

HAT sweet songs we'll sing in heaven,
When our earthly toils are o'er;

When the crown of glory's given,
And we meet to part no more.
Chorus.-Oh! how sweet to be forgiven
All our sins; and sin no more;
What sweet songs we'll sing in heaven,
When our earthly toils are o'er.

2 CHRIST has enter'd heav'n before us,
To prepare our happy home;
Our FATHER watches o'er us,
And the SPIRIT bids us come.

Oh, how sweet, &c.

3 Onward, CHRISTIAN, look before you,
'Tis your Captain leads the way;
See, He waves His banner o'er you,
Hark! He bids you watch and pray.
Oh, how sweet, &c.

4 What though mighty foes oppose us,
On to victory we'll move;
Through the love of Him who sav'd us,
We shall more than conqu'rors prove.

Oh, how sweet, &c.

5 Soon in triumph we shall enter
Yon bright mansions in the sky;
All our joys in CHRIST shall centre,
While His praise resounds on high.
Oh, how sweet, &c.

563 "The heavenly Jerusalem."

BEAU

Heb. xii. 22.

EAUTIFUL Zion! built above;
Beautiful city that I love!
Beautiful gates of pearly white!
Beautiful temple! GOD its light!

2 Beautiful trees for ever there!
Beautiful fruits they always bear!
Beautiful rivers gliding by!
Beautiful fountains never dry!

P.M.