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Wahyu 6:9-10

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Wahyu 11:15-17

• [Why 11:15] Ascend Thy Throne, Almighty King

  Ascend Thy throne, almighty King, And spread Thy glories all abroad: Let Thine own arm salvation bring, And be Thou known the gracious God. Let millions bow before Thy seat, Let humble mourners seek Thy face; Bring daring rebels to Thy feet, Subdued by Thy victorious grace. O let the kingdoms of the world Become the kingdoms of the Lord; Let saints and angels praise Thy Name, Be Thou through Heaven and earth adored.

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• [Why 11:15] Christ Is King

  Come, friends, sing, of the faith that’s so dear to me, Revealed thro’ God’s Son, in Galilee; He brought peace on earth and good will to the sons of men, Go tell it to the world, her King reigns again. Refrain I am so happy in Jesus, Captivity’s Captor is He; Angels rejoice when a soul’s saved, Some day we like Him shall be; Sorrow and joy have the same Lord, Valley of shadows shall sing; Death has its life, its door opens in Heaven eternally, Christ is King. Crucified, thus He suffered and bled for me, Death and the grave won sin’s victory; Then the sky grew dark and the temple veil rent in twain, Rocks rent, and angels came, for He lived again. Refrain At His feet, on old Olivet’s hill, they say, Cloud chariots halted, took Christ away; Then the angels came and to wond’ring disciples said, “He’ll come, and earth and sea shall yield up their dead.” Refrain

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• [Why 11:15] Christ, That Ever Reigneth

  Christ, that ever reigneth, Christ, that here remaineth, Christ, within us dwelling, Christ in praise excelling, Him we proclaim, His glorious Name; To our Creator render Homage all due; lowly and true Homage to Him we tender. Heaven’s high host rejoices, lifting up all voices, Jubilant with gladness—yet the earth with sadness Dreading her fate God doth await Who judgment strict revealeth; Merciful power, save in that hour Those whom Thy passion healeth! Raise us, cleansed, to regions where the angel legions Round Thee aye are soaring, with Thy saints adoring; Grant us Thy peace, bid dangers cease, And Thou, Thy mercy sending, Christ, give us rest, where, with the blest, Thy reign is never ending.

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• [Why 11:15] He Comes! He Comes! The Judge Severe!

  He comes! He comes! the Judge severe! The seventh trumpet speaks Him near; His lightnings flash, His thunders roll; How welcome to the faithful soul! From Heav’n angelic voices sound; See the almighty Jesus crowned, Girt with omnipotence and grace! And glory decks the Savior’s face. Descending on His great white throne, He claims the kingdoms for His own; The kingdoms all obey His Word, And hail Him their triumphant Lord. Shout, all the people of the sky, And all the saints of the Most High; Our Lord, who now His right obtains, Forever and forever reigns.

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• [Why 11:15] Let The Seventh Angel Sound On High

  Let the seventh angel sound on high, Let shouts be heard through all the sky; Kings of the earth, with glad accord, Give up your kingdoms to the Lord. Almighty God, Thy power assume, Who wast, and art, and art to come: Jesus, the Lamb who once was slain, Forever live, forever reign! The angry nations fret and roar, That they can slay the saints no more On wings of vengeance flies our God, To pay the long arrears of blood. Now must the rising dead appear; Now the decisive sentence hear; Now the dear martyrs of the Lord Receive an infinite reward.

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• [Why 11:15] Look, Ye Saints! The Sight Is Glorious

  Look, ye saints! the sight is glorious: See the Man of Sorrows now; From the fight returned victorious, Every knee to Him shall bow; Crown Him, crown Him, Crown Him, crown Him, Crowns become the Victor’s brow, Crowns become the Victor’s brow. Crown the Savior! angels, crown Him; Rich the trophies Jesus brings; In the seat of power enthrone Him, While the vault of heaven rings; Crown Him, crown Him, Crown Him, crown Him, Crown the Savior King of kings, Crown the Savior King of kings. Sinners in derision scorned Him, Mocking thus the Savior’s claim; Saints and angels crowd around Him, Own His title, praise His name; Crown Him, crown Him, Crown Him, crown Him, Spread abroad the Victor’s fame, Spread abroad the Victor’s fame. Hark, those bursts of acclamation! Hark, those loud triumphant chords! Jesus takes the highest station; O what joy the sight affords! Crown Him, crown Him, Crown Him, crown Him, King of kings and Lord of lords! King of kings and Lord of lords!

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• [Why 11:17] Creation’s Lord, We Give Thee Thanks

  Creation’s Lord, we give Thee thanks That this Thy world is incomplete; That battle calls our marshaled ranks; That work awaits our hands and feet. That Thou hast not yet finished man; That we are in the making still, As friends who share the Maker’s plan As sons who know the Father’s will. Beyond the present sin and shame, Wrong’s bitter, cruel, scorching blight, We see the beckoning vision flame, The blessèd kingdom of the right. What though the kingdom long delay, And still with haughty foes must cope? It gives us that for which to pray, A field for toil and faith and hope. Since what we choose is what we are, And what we love we yet shall be, The goal may ever shine afar— The will to win it makes us free.

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Wahyu 19:1-4

• [Why 19:1] Hallelujah! Let Praises Ring!

  Hallelujah! Let praises ring! To God the Father let us bring Our songs of adoration. To Him through everlasting days Be worship, honor, power and praise, Whose hand sustains creation. Singing, ringing: Holy, holy, God is holy, Spread the story of our God, the Lord of Glory. Hallelujah! Let praises ring! Unto the Lamb of God we sing, In Whom we are elected. He bought His Church with His own blood, He cleansed her in that blessèd flood, And as His bride selected. Holy, holy is our union and communion, His befriending gives us joy and peace unending. Hallelujah! Let praises ring! Unto the Holy Ghost we sing For our regeneration. The saving faith in us He wrought And us unto the Bridegroom brought, Made us His chosen nation. Glory! Glory! Joy eternal, bliss supernal; There is manna and an endless, glad hosanna. Hallelujah! Let praises ring! Unto our Triune God we sing; Blest be His Name forever! With angel hosts let us adore And sing His praises more and more For all His grace and favor! Singing, ringing: Holy, holy, God is holy, Spread the story of our God, the Lord of Glory!

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• [Why 19:1] Hallelujah Side, The

  Once a sinner far from Jesus, I was perishing with cold, But the blessèd Savior heard me when I cried; Then He threw His robe around me, And He led me to His fold, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain Oh, glory be to Jesus, let the hallelujahs roll; Help me ring the Savior’s praises far and wide, For I’ve opened up tow’rd heaven All the windows of my soul, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Tho’ the world may sweep around me With her dazzle and her dreams, Yet I envy not her vanities and pride, For my soul looks up to heaven, Where the golden sunlight gleams, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain Not for all earth’s golden millions Would I leave this precious place, Tho’ the tempter to persuade me oft has tried, For I’m safe in God’s pavilion, Happy in His love and grace, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain Here the sun is always shining, Here the sky is always bright; ’Tis no place for gloomy Christians to abide, For my soul is filled with music And my heart with great delight, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain And upon the streets of glory, When we reach the other shore, And have safely crossed the Jordan’s rolling tide, You will find me shouting “Glory” Just outside my mansion door Where I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain

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• [Why 19:1] Sing Alleluia Forth In Duteous Praise

  Sing Alleluia forth in duteous praise, Ye citizens of Heav’n; O sweetly raise An endless Alleluia. Ye powers, who stand before the Eternal Light, In hymning choirs re-echo to the height, An endless Alleluia. The holy city shall take up your strain, And with glad songs resounding wake again An endless Alleluia. In blissful antiphons ye thus rejoice To render to the Lord with thankful voice An endless Alleluia. Ye who have gained at length your palms in bliss, Victorious ones, your chant will still be this, An endless Alleluia. There, in one grand acclaim, forever ring The strains which tell the honor of your King, An endless Alleluia. This is sweet rest for weary ones brought back, This is glad food and drink which ne’er shall lack, An endless Alleluia. While Thee, by Whom were all things made, we praise Forever, and tell out in sweetest lays, An endless Alleluia. Almighty Christ, to Thee our voices sing Glory forevermore; to Thee we bring An endless Alleluia.

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• [Why 19:4] Hallelujah!

  I now have the Spirit that setteth me free, Hallelujah! My Savior’s own presence abideth with me, Hallelujah! Refrain Oh, hallelujah! hallelujah! I am glad to tell, Oh, hallelujah! hallelujah! With my soul ’tis well. No longer I’m doubting His power to save, Hallelujah! The pleasures of earth I no longer now crave, Hallelujah! Refrain So glad I can trust Him I cannot but shout, Hallelujah! The inbred corruption is all taken out, Hallelujah! Refrain My Savior is with me each day in the year, Hallelujah! A constant Companion, I’ve nothing to fear, Hallelujah! Refrain

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Wahyu 19:13-18

• [Why 19:13] O Heavenly Word

  O heavenly Word, eternal Light, Begotten of the Father’s might, Who, in these latter days, art born For succor to a world forlorn; Our hearts enlighten from above, And kindle with Thine own true love; That we, who hear Thy call today, May cast earth’s vanities away. And when as Judge Thou drawest nigh, The secrets of all hearts to try; When sinners meet their awful doom, And saints attain their heavenly home; O let us not, for evil past, Be driven from Thy face at last; But with the blessèd evermore Behold Thee, love Thee, and adore. To God the Father, God the Son, And God the Spirit, Three in One, Praise, honor, might and glory be From age to age eternally.

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• [Why 19:16] O King Of Kings, O Lord Of Hosts

  O King of kings, O Lord of hosts, whose throne is lifted high Above the nations of the earth, the armies of the sky, The spirits of perfected saints may give their nobler songs And we, Thy children, worship Thee, to Whom all praise belongs. Thy hand has hid within our fields treasures of countless worth; The light, the suns of other years, shine from the depths of earth; The very dust, inbreathed by Thee, the clods all cold and dead, Wake into beauty and to life, to give Thy children bread. Thou Who hast sown the sky with stars, and set Thy thoughts in gold, Hast crowned our nation’s life, and ours, with blessings manifold; Thy mercies have been numberless; Thy love, Thy grace, Thy care, Were wider than our utmost need, and higher than our prayer. O King of kings, O Lord of hosts, our fathers’ God and ours! Be with us in the future years; and if the tempest lowers, Look through the cloud with light of love, and smile our tears away And lead us through the brightening years to Heaven’s eternal day.

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Wahyu 21:1-7

• [Why 21:1] John Saw The Heav’n And Earth Made New

  John saw the Heav’n and earth made new, The first had passed away, The holy city coming down, The new Jerusalem. And God Himself shall dwell with men, And wipe away all tears, There is no sorrow, pain or death, Throughout the coming years. “Behold, I make all things anew,” These faithful words are true, To him who overcometh sin, On earth with God shall rule. In beautiful Jerusalem, God’s glory gives it light, All kings and nations walk in it, “For there shall be no night.”

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• [Why 21:1] One Day There’ll Be New Earth And Heaven

  One day there’ll be new earth and Heaven, for the first will soon pass away. And the Holy City, from Heaven will appear in bridal array. Then with men God will make his dwelling; they will be his people indeed. God himself will be with them always and their God will ever be. God will wipe away every teardrop; there’ll be no more crying or pain. Death and mourning will have no place there; old things will no longer remain. From his throne God utters this promise: “I am making everything new!” Now is written all that’s been spoken, for these words are trusted and true. God the Lord is Alpha, Omega, the Beginning and the End. From the spring of living water, a free drink he’ll give to all men. He who overcomes will inherit all the blessings found in God’s Word. He will be God’s son for all ages; God will be his God and his Lord. See the Holy City, Jerusalem, out of Heav’n from God coming down, Brilliant as a jewel, clear as crystal, with God’s glory shining around. There’s no need for sunshine or moonlight, for God’s glory gives light to all, And the Lamb of God is its temple and a lamp for all in its walls. Nations all will walk by its lamplight; kings will bring their splendor therein. Never will the gates shut and locked be, for no night will ever descend. Nothing that’s impure will e’er enter—no immoral, dishonest men. Only those whose names have been written in the book of life may come in.

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• [Why 21:1] Righteous God, Whose Vengeful Phials

  Righteous God! Whose vengeful phials All our fears and thoughts exceed, Big with woes and fiery trials, Hanging, bursting o’er our head; While Thou visitest the nations, Thy selected people spare; Arm our cautioned souls with patience, Fill our humbled hearts with prayer. If Thy dreadful controversy With all flesh is now begun, In Thy wrath remember mercy, Mercy first and last be shown; Plead Thy cause with sword and fire, Shake us till the curse remove, Till Thou com’st, the world’s Desire, Conquering all with sovereign love. Every fresh alarming token More confirms the faithful Word; Nature (for its Lord hath spoken) Must be suddenly restored: From this national confusion, From this ruined earth and skies, See the times of restitution, See the new creation rise! Vanish, then, this world of shadows, Pass the former things away: Lord, appear! appear to glad us With the dawn of endless day O conclude this mortal story, Throw this universe aside! Come, eternal King of glory, Now descend, and take Thy bride!

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• [Why 21:1] Safe Upon The Billowy Deep

  Safe upon the billowy deep, Loving Lord, Thy servants keep Helpless, trusting pilgrims they, Guard them on their watery way. In the morning fill their sails, ’Mid the dark send favoring gales; If their sky be overcast, Calm the waves, and still the blast. Let Thy sunshine guide by day; Send at eve the starry ray Through the watches of the night, Be Thou, Lord, their shining Light. Thus, as hour by hour rolls by, Watch them with Thy sleepless eye: Guide with Thine almighty hand Safe unto the haven land. And at last, life’s voyage o’er, Take us to the heavenly shore, Safe in port, to dwell with Thee Where there shall be “no more sea.”

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• [Why 21:2] City Of God, How Broad And Far

  City of God, how broad and far Outspread thy walls sublime! The true thy chartered freemen are Of every age and clime. One holy Church, one army strong; One steadfast, high intent; One working band, one harvest song, One King omnipotent. How purely hath thy speech come down From man’s primeval youth! How grandly hath thine empire grown Of freedom, love and truth! How gleam thy watch fires through the night With never fainting ray! How rise thy towers, serene and bright, To meet the dawning day! In vain the surge’s angry shock, In vain the drifting sands; Unharmed upon the eternal Rock The eternal City stands.

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• [Why 21:2] I Want To Be Ready

  Refrain I want to be ready, I want to be ready, I want to be ready, To walk in Jerusalem just like John. John said the city was just foursquare, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. And he declared he’d meet me there, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Refrain O John, O John, what do you say? Walk in Jerusalem just like John. That I’ll be there at the coming day, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Refrain When Peter was preaching at Pentecost Walk in Jerusalem just like John. He was endowed with the Holy Ghost, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Refrain If you get there before I do, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Tell all my friend I’m a-comin’, too, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Refrain

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• [Why 21:2] Jerusalem My Happy Home

  Jerusalem, my happy home! Name ever dear to me; When shall my labors have an end, In joy, and peace, and thee? When shall these eyes thy heaven built walls And pearly gates behold? Thy bulwarks, with salvation strong, And streets of shining gold? There happier bowers than Eden’s bloom, Nor sin nor sorrow know: Blest seats, through rude and stormy scenes, I onward press to you. Why should I shrink at pain and woe? Or feel at death dismay? I’ve Canaan’s goodly land in view, And realms of endless day. Apostles, martyrs, prophets there Around my Savior stand; And soon my friends in Christ below Will join the glorious band. Jerusalem, my happy home! My soul still pants for thee; Then shall my labors have an end, When I thy joys shall see. O Christ do Thou my soul prepare For that bright home of love; That I may see Thee and adore, With all Thy saints above. Jerusalem, my happy home, When shall I come to thee? When shall my sorrows have an end? Thy joys when shall I see? O happy harbor of the saints! O sweet and pleasant soil! In thee no sorrow may be found, No grief, no care, no toil. In thee no sickness may be seen, No hurt, no ache, no sore; There is no death nor ugly devil, There is life for evermore. No dampish mist is seen in thee, No cold nor darksome night; There every soul shines as the sun; For God himself gives light. There lust and lucre cannot dwell; There envy bears no sway; There is no hunger, heat, nor cold, But pleasure every way. Jerusalem, Jerusalem, God grant that I may see Thine endless joy, and of the same Partaker ay may be! Thy walls are made of precious stones, Thy bulwarks diamonds square; Thy gates are of right orient pearl; Exceeding rich and rare; Thy turrets and thy pinnacles With carbuncles do shine; Thy very streets are paved with gold, Surpassing clear and fine; Thy houses are of ivory, Thy windows crystal clear; Thy tiles are made of beaten gold— O God that I were there! Within thy gates nothing doth come That is not passing clean, No spider’s web, no dirt, no dust, No filth may there be seen. Aye, my sweet home, Jerusalem, Would God I were in thee: Would God my woes were at an end, Thy joys that I might see. Thy saints are crowned with glory great; They see God face to face; They triumph still, they still rejoice Most happy is their case. We that are here in banishment Continually do mourn: We sigh and sob, we weep and wail, Perpetually we groan. Our sweet is mixed with bitter gall, Our pleasure is but pain: Our joys scarce last the looking on, Our sorrows still remain. But there they live in such delight, Such pleasure and such play, As that to them a thousand years Doth seem as yesterday. Thy vineyards and thy orchards are Most beautiful and fair, Full furnished with trees and fruits, Most wonderful and rare. Thy gardens and thy gallant walks Continually are green: There grow such sweet and pleasant flowers As nowhere else are seen. There is nectar and ambrosia made, There is musk and civet sweet; There many a fair and dainty drug Is trodden under feet. There cinnamon, there sugar grows, Here nard and balm abound. What tongue can tell or heart conceive The joys that there are found? Quite through the streets with silver sound The flood of life doth flow, Upon whose banks on every side The wood of life doth grow. There trees for evermore bear fruit, And evermore do spring; There evermore the angels be, And evermore do sing. There David stands with harp in hand As master of the choir: Ten thousand times that man were blessed That might this music hear. Our Lady sings Magnificat With tune surpassing sweet, And all the virgins bear their part, Sitting at her feet. There Magdalen hath left her moan, And cheerfully doth sing With blessèd saints, whose harmony In every street doth ring. Jerusalem, my happy home, Would God I were in thee! Would God my woes were at an end Thy joys that I might see!

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• [Why 21:2] Jerusalem, Thou City Bright

  Jerusalem, thou City bright From Heav’n to earth descending, How wondrously their holy light Thy precious stones are blending. Refrain O City fair, O City blest, All joy to mortals bringing, Who would not raise his voice in praise And thy dear name be singing! O Gates of pearl, O Streets of gold, O River ever flowing Where leads the Shepherd to the fold The flock their Savior knowing. Refrain Shine, holy Light, within our hearts All evil shade dispelling, That we ne’er from Thy way depart, Which leads to that blest dwelling. Refrain

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• [Why 21:2] Lo! What A Glorious Sight Appears

  Lo! what a glorious sight appears To our believing eyes! The earth and sea are passed away, And the old rolling skies. From the third heav’n, where God resides, That holy, happy place, The new Jerusalem comes down, Adorned with shining grace. Attending angels shout for joy, And the bright armies sing— “Mortals, behold the sacred seat Of your descending King. “The God of glory down to men Removes His blest abode; Men, the dear objects of His grace, And he the loving God. “His own soft hand shall wipe the tears From every weeping eye, And pains, and groans, and griefs, and fears, And death itself, shall die.” How long, dear Savior! O how long Shall this bright hour delay? Fly swifter round, ye wheels of time, And bring the welcome day.

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• [Why 21:2] O Mother Dear, Jerusalem

  O mother dear, Jerusalem, When shall I come to thee? When shall my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see? O happy harbor of the saints! O sweet and pleasant soil! In thee no sorrow may be found, No grief, no care, no toil. No murky cloud o’ershadows thee, Nor gloom, nor darksome night; But every soul shines as the sun, For God Himself gives light. There lust and lucre cannot dwell, There envy bears no sway; There is no hunger, heat, nor cold, But pleasure every way. Thy walls are made of precious stones, Thy bulwarks diamonds square; Thy gates are of right orient pearl, Exceeding rich and rare. Thy turrets and thy pinnacles With carbuncles do shine; Thy very streets are paved with gold, Surpassing clear and fine. Thy gardens and thy gallant walks Continually are green; There grow such sweet and pleasant flow’rs, As nowhere else are seen; Quite through the streets, with silver sound, The flood of life doth flow, Upon whose banks on every side, The wood of life doth grow. There trees forevermore bear fruit, And evermore do spring, There evermore the angels sit, And evermore do sing. Jerusalem, my happy home, Would God I were in thee! Would God my woes were at an end, Thy joys that I might see!

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• [Why 21:2] That Glorious Day Is Drawing Nigh

  That glorious day is drawing nigh, When Zion’s light shall come; She shall arise and shine on high, Bright as the morning sun; The north and south their sons resign, And earth’s foundations bend; Clothed as a bride, Jerusalem All glorious shall descend. The King Who wears the splendid crown, The azure’s flaming bow; The holy city shall bring down, To bless His church below; When Zion’s bleeding, conqu’ring King, Shall sin and death destroy, The morning stars shall join to sing, And Zion shout for joy.

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• [Why 21:2] When The Toils Of Life Are Over

  When the toils of life are over, And we lay our armor down, And we bid farewell to earth with all its cares, We shall meet and greet our loved ones, And our Christ we then shall crown, In the new Jerusalem. Refrain There’ll be singing, there’ll be shouting When the saints come marching home, In Jerusalem, in Jerusalem, Waving palms with loud hosannas As the King shall take His throne, In the new Jerusalem. Though the way is sometimes lonely, He will hold me with His hand, Through the testings and the trials I must go. But I’ll trust and gladly follow, For sometime I’ll understand, In the new Jerusalem. Refrain When the last goodbye is spoken And the tear stains wiped away, And our eyes shall catch a glimpse of glory fair, Then with bounding hearts we’ll meet Him Who hath washed our sins away, In the new Jerusalem. Refrain When we join the ransomed army In the summer land above, And the face of our dear Savior we behold, We will sing and shout forever, And we’ll grow in perfect love, In the new Jerusalem. Refrain

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• [Why 21:3] And Will The Great Eternal God

  And will the great eternal God On earth establish His abode? And will He, from His radiant throne, Accept our temple for His own? These walls we to Thy honor raise; Long may they echo with Thy praise; And Thou, descending, fill the place With choicest tokens of Thy grace. Here let the great Redeemer reign, With all the graces of His train; While power divine His Word attends, To conquer foes, and cheer His friends. And in that great decisive day, When God the nations shall survey, May it before the world appear That crowds were born to glory here.

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• [Why 21:3] Great King Of Glory, Come

  Great King of glory, come, And with Thy favor crown This temple as Thy home, This people as Thine own; Beneath this roof, O deign to show How God can dwell with men below. In sweet, exalted strains The King of glory praise; O’er Heav’n and earth He reigns Through everlasting days; He, with a nod, the world controls Sustains or sinks the distant poles. To earth He bends His throne, His throne of grace divine; Wide is His bounty known, And wide His glories shine; Fair Salem still His chosen rest Is with His smiles and presence blest. Here may Thine ears attend Our interceding cries, And grateful praise ascend, Like incense, to the skies: Here may Thy Word melodious sound, And spread celestial joys around. Here may our unborn sons And daughters sound Thy praise, And shine, like polished stones, Through long succeeding days; Here, Lord, display Thy saving power, While temples stand and men adore. Here may the listening throng Receive Thy truth in love; Here Christians join the song Of seraphim above; Till all, who humbly seek Thy face, Rejoice in Thy abounding grace.

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• [Why 21:3] We Hail Thee Now, O Jesu

  We hail Thee now, O Jesu, Upon Thine altar-throne, Though sight and touch have failed us, And faith perceives alone! Thy love has veiled Thy Godhead And hid Thy power divine, In mercy to our weakness, Beneath an earthly sign. We hail Thee now, O Jesu; In silence hast Thou come; For all the hosts of Heaven With wonderment are dumb; So great the condescension, So marvelous the love, Which for our sakes, O Savior, Have drawn Thee from above. We hail Thee now, O Jesu; For law and type have ceased, And Thou in each communion Art Sacrifice and Priest; We make this great memorial In union, Lord, with Thee, And plead Thy death and passion To cleanse and set us free. We hail Thee now, O Jesu; For death is drawing near, And in Thy presence only Its terrors disappear. Dwell with us, sweetest Savior, And guide us through the night, Till shadows end in glory, And faith be lost in sight.

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• [Why 21:3] When God Is Seen With Men To Dwell

  When God is seen with men to dwell, And all creation makes anew, What tongues can half the wonders tell, What eye the dazzling glories view? Celestial streams shall gently flow, The wilderness shall joyful be; On parchèd ground shall lilies grow And gladness spring on every tree; The weak be strong, the fearful bold, The deaf shall hear, the dumb shall sing, The lame shall walk, the blind behold, And joy through all the earth shall ring.

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• [Why 21:4] Away With Our Sorrow And Fear

  Away with our sorrow and fear! We soon shall recover our home, The city of saints shall appear, The day of eternity come: From earth we shall quickly remove, And mount to our native abode, The house of our Father above, The palace of angels and God. Our mourning is all at an end, When, raised by the life-giving Word, We see the new city descend, Adorned as a bride for her Lord; The city so holy and clean, No sorrow can breathe in the air; No gloom of affliction or sin, No shadow of evil is there. By faith we already behold That lovely Jerusalem here; Her walls are of jasper and gold, As crystal her buildings are clear; Immovably founded in grace, She stands as she ever hath stood, And brightly her Builder displays, And flames with the glory of God. No need of the sun in that day, Which never is followed by night, Where Jesus’ beauties display A pure and a permanent light: The Lamb is their light and their sun, And lo! by reflection they shine, With Jesus ineffably one, And bright in effulgence divine! The saints in His presence receive Their great and eternal reward; In Jesus, in Heaven they live, They reign in the smile of their Lord: The flame of angelical love Is kindled at Jesus’ face; And all the enjoyment above Consists in the rapturous gaze.

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• [Why 21:4] Come, Let Us Now Forget Our Mirth

  Come, let us now forget our mirth, And think that we must die: What are our best delights on earth, Compared with those on high? A sad and sinful world is this, Although it seems so fair; But Heaven is perfect joy and bliss, For God Himself is there. Here all our pleasures soon are past, Our brightest joys decay; But pleasures there for ever last, And can not fade away. Here many a pain and bitter groan Our feeble bodies tear; But pain and sickness are not known, And never shall be, there. Here sins and sorrows we deplore With many cares distressed; But there the mourners weep no more, And there the weary rest. Our dearest friends when death shall call, At once must hence depart; But there we hope to meet them all, And never, never part. Then let us love and serve the Lord With all our youthful powers, And we shall gain this great reward, This glory shall be ours.

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• [Why 21:4] In A Little While We’re Going Home

  Let us sing a song that will cheer us by the way, In a little while we’re going home; For the night will end in the everlasting day, In a little while we’re going home. Refrain In a little while, in a little while, We shall cross the billow’s foam; We shall meet at last, When the stormy winds are past, In a little while we’re going home. We will do the work that our hands may find to do, In a little while we’re going home; And the grace of God will our daily strength renew, In a little while we’re going home. Refrain We will smooth the path for some weary, way-worn feet, In a little while we’re going home; And may loving hearts spread around an influence sweet! In a little while we’re going home. Refrain There’s a rest beyond, there’s relief from every care, In a little while we’re going home; And no tears shall fall in that city bright and fair, In a little while we’re going home. Refrain

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• [Why 21:4] Jerusalem, Jerusalem

  Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Thou city ever blest, Within thy portals first I find My safety, peace and rest. Here dangers always threaten me, My days in strife are spent, And labor, sorrow, worry, grief, I find at best their strength. No wonder, then, that I do long O blessèd home, for thee, Where I shall find a resting place, From sin and sorrow free; Where tears and weeping are no more, Nor death, nor pain, nor night, For former things are passed way, And darkness turned to light. Now all for me has lost its charm Which by the world is praised, Since on the cross, through faith, I saw My Savior Jesus raised; My goal is fixed, one thing I ask, Whate’er the cost may be, Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Soon to arrive in thee.

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• [Why 21:4] Never Say Goodbye

  O blessèd home where those who meet Shall never say goodbye; Where kindred souls each other greet, And never say goodbye. Refrain We’ll never say goodbye, We’ll never say goodbye; In that fair land beyond the sky, We’ll never say goodbye. Beyond this vale of toil and care, We’ll never say goodbye; We part in tears on earth, but there— We’ll never say goodbye Refrain When safe among the ransomed throng We’ll never say goodbye; Where life is one eternal song, We’ll never say goodbye. Refrain On yonder fair and peaceful shore, We’ll never say goodbye; But dwell with Christ forevermore, And never say goodbye. Refrain

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• [Why 21:4] There Is A Better World

  There is a better world, they say O so bright! O so bright! Where sin and woe are done away, O so bright! O so bright! And music fills the balmy air, And angels with bright wings are there, And harps of gold and mansions fair, O so bright! O so bright! No clouds e’er pass along that sky, Happy land! Happy land! No tear drops glisten in the eye, Happy land! Happy land! They drink the gushing streams of grace, And gaze upon the Savior’s face Whose brightness fills the holy place; Happy land! Happy land! And wicked things and beasts of prey, Come not there! Come not there! And ruthless death and fierce decay, Come not there! Come not there! There all are holy, all are good, But hearts unwashed in Jesus’ blood, And guilty sinners unrenewed, Come not there! Come not there! And though we’re sinners every one, Jesus died! Jesus died! And though our crown of peace is gone, Jesus died! Jesus died! We may be cleansed from every stain, We may be crowned with bliss again, And in that land of glory reign; Jesus died! Jesus died!

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• [Why 21:4] There Is No Night In Heaven

  There is no night in Heaven; In that blest world above Work never can bring weariness, For work itself is love. There is no grief in Heaven; For life is one glad day; And tears are of those former things Which all have passed away. There is no sin in Heaven; Behold that blessèd throng: All holy is their spotless robe, All holy is their song! There is no death in Heaven; For they who gain that shore Have won their immortality, And they can die no more. Lord Jesus, be our Guide; O lead us safely on, Till night and grief and sin and death Are past, and Heaven is won!

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• [Why 21:4] We Are Going

  We are going, we are going, To a home beyond the skies, Where the fields are robed in beauty, And the sunlight never dies; Where the fount of joy is flowing, In the valley green and fair, We shall dwell in love together; There will be no parting there. Refrain We are going, we are going, To a home beyond the skies, Where the fields are robed in beauty, And the sunlight never dies. We are going, we are going, And the music we have heard Like the echo of the woodland, Or the carol of a bird; With the rosy light of morning On the calm and fragrant air, Still it murmurs, softly murmurs, There will be no parting there. Refrain We are going, we are going, When this mortal life is o’er, To that pure and happy region Where our friends have gone before; They are singing with the angels In that land so bright and fair; We shall dwell with them forever; There will be no parting there. Refrain

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• [Why 21:4] What Will It Matter?

  What will it matter, by and by, What will it matter, by and by Whether my crosses were heavy or light, Whether my pathway was cloudy or bright, When I shall walk with the ransomed in white, Safe in that beautiful land? What will it matter, by and by, What will it matter, by and by, Whether my trials were many or few, Whether the world was unfaithful or true, When my Redeemer in glory I view, Home in that beautiful land? What will it matter, by and by, What will it matter, by and by, Whether the waters were bitter or sweet, Murmuring gently, or sad at my feet, When the departed, with rapture, I meet, Home in that beautiful land? What will it matter, by and by, What will it matter, by and by, Whether I press with the morning away, Whether at noontide or closing of day, When in the valley of Eden I stray, Home in that beautiful land?

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• [Why 21:5] Behold, These Words Are Trustworthy And True

  Behold, these words are trustworthy and true, For God the Lord is making all things new. He showed His servants what must take place, The plagues and blessings set for Adam’s race. Now keep these words, for he who overcomes Will gain new life and he will be God’s son. “Behold,” says Jesus, “Quick I come again; Most blest is he who keeps My words made plain. The time is near; reward is in sight. So holy stay and always seek the right. The First, the Last, Beginning and the End, The Alpha and Omega e’er I am.” How blest are those who wash their robes from sin, That they may to the city enter in And to the tree of life have full right. They’ll see God’s face, and He will give them light. The curse is gone! They’ll reign forevermore With Jesus, David’s Root, bright Morning Star. The Spirit and the bride of Christ say, “Come!” And let each one who hears these words say, “Come!” Yea, whosoever thirsts, let him come. The drink of life is free; let all men come! Hear Jesus’ words: “Quickly I come again.” O come, Lord Jesus, come to us. Amen.

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• [Why 21:5] Glory To God! The Morn Appointed Breaks

  Glory to God! The morn appointed breaks, And earth awakes from all the woeful past; For, with the morn, the Lord of life awakes, And sin and death into the grave are cast. Glory to God! The cross, with all its shame, Now sheds its glory o’er a ransomed world; For He Who bore the burden of our blame, With piercèd hands the foe to hell hath hurled. Glory to God! Sing, ransomed souls again, And let your songs our glorious Victor laud, Who by His might hath snapped the tyrant’s chain, And set us free to rise with Him to God. Darkness and night, farewell! The morn is here; Welcome! the light that ushers in the day; Visions of joy before our sight appear, And, like the clouds, our sorrows melt away. Great Son of God, immortal and renowned! Brighter than morn the glory on Thy brow; Crowns must be won, and Thou are nobly crowned, For death is dead, and sin is vanquished now.

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• [Why 21:5] His Words Are True

  What wonderful words in the Gospel of grace Our loving Redeemer has giv’n! How happy are they who in spirit are pure, For theirs is the kingdom of Heav’n! Refrain Tho’ all that is earthly will fade, And vanish away from our view, We know that as sure as the Savior lives, The words He has spoken are true. He maketh the lilies to bloom in the field, And shelters the bird in its nest; He calleth the weary to come unto Him, And find the sweet blessing of rest. Refrain To those that are thirsting and longing for Him, The water of life He will give; And they that with patience endure to the end, Forever in glory shall live. Refrain Then why are we fearful, and where is our faith? His own He will never forsake; And tho’ He may lead them where waters are deep, His promise He never will break. Refrain

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• [Why 21:5] O Life That Makest All Things New

  O Life that makest all things new, The blooming earth, the thoughts of men, Our pilgrim feet, wet with Thy dew, In gladness hither turn again. From hand to hand the greeting flows, From eye to eye the signals run, From heart to heart the bright hope glows, The seekers of the Light are one. One in the freedom of the truth, One in the joys of paths untrod, One in the soul’s perennial youth, One in the larger thought of God. The freer step, the fuller breath, The wide horizon’s grander view, The sense of life that knows no death, The Life that maketh all things new!

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