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Wahyu 21:2

• [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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Wahyu 21:9

• [Why 21:9] Spouse Of Christ, In Arms Contending

  Spouse of Christ, in arms contending O’er each clime beneath the sun, Blend with prayers for help ascending Notes of praise for triumphs won. As the Church today rejoices All her saints to join on high, So from earth let all our voices Rise in solemn harmony. First amid the laurelled legions Prays the mother to her Son, Close to Christ in those fair regions Where high praise to Him is done. Angels next, in due gradation Of the Spirit’s ministry, Hymn the Father of creation, Maker of the stars on high. John, the herald voice sonorous, Head of the prophetic throng, Patriarchs, and seers in chorus, Join to swell the angels’ song. Near to Christ th’Apostles seated, Trampling on the powers of hell, By the promise now completed Judge the tribes of Israel. They who nobly died believing, Martyrs purpled in their gore, Crowns of life by death receiving, Rest in joy forevermore. Priests and Levites, Gospel preachers, And confessors numberless, Prelates meek and holy teachers, Bear the palm of righteousness. Virgin souls, by high profession To the Lamb devoted here, Strewing flowers in gay procession At the marriage feast appear. All are blest together, praising God’s eternal majesty, Thrice repeated anthems raising To the all holy Trinity. In your heav’nly habitations, In your blessèd home on high, Hear, ye saints, our aspirations, As to God we lift our cry. Ever praising, ever praying, Help ye thus your brethren here, That the will of God obeying We in peace may persevere. So may we, with hearts devoted, Serve our God in holiness; So may we, by God promoted, Share that heaven which ye possess.

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Wahyu 22:17

• [Why 22:17] Are You Coming To Jesus Tonight?

  The voice of the Savior says, “Come”; The cross where He died is in sight; E’en now at the cross there is room; Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Are you coming to Jesus tonight? The Bride and the Spirit invite; Are you coming to Jesus tonight? The voice of the Father implores From mercy’s most wonderful height; His love in that call He outpours: Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain The voices of loved ones entreat: You know in your heart they are right; Then list, for the moments are fleet! Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain The voices of friends gone before Seem floating from regions of light; They tenderly say o’er and o’er, Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain O who to himself will be true, Of all whom these voices invite? Who answers, my brother, do you? Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Beautiful Beckoning Hands

  Beautiful hands at the gateway tonight, Faces all shining with radiant light; Eyes looking down from yon heavenly home, Beautiful hands they are beckoning “come.” Refrain Beautiful hands, beckoning hands, Calling the dear ones to heavenly lands; Beautiful hands, beckoning hands, Beautiful, beautiful, beckoning hands. Beckoning hands of a mother whose love Sacrificed life her devotion to prove; Hands of a father to memory dear, Beckon up higher the waiting ones here. Refrain Beautiful hands of a little one, see! Baby voice calling, O mother, for thee; Rosy cheeked darling, the light of the home, Taken so early is beckoning “come.” Refrain Beckoning hands of a husband, a wife, Watching and waiting the loved one of life; Hands of a brother, a sister, a friend, Out from the gateway tonight they extend. Refrain Brightest and best of that glorious throng, Center of all and the theme of their song; Jesus, our Savior, the piercèd One stands, Lovingly calling with beckoning hands. Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Enter And Worship Here

  Enter and worship here, The Bride invites thee—Come; The Spirit bids thee cast out fear, And make the Church thy home. Enter and bless the Lord, And meditate His grace; Feast on the manna of His Word, And consecrate this place. Enter and rest and pray, Lift to the hills thine eyes; Praise Him, and offer up today Thy heart, a sacrifice.
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• [Why 22:17] He Included Me

  I am so happy in Christ today, That I go singing along my way; Yes, I’m so happy to know and say, “Jesus included me, too.” Refrain Jesus included me, yes, He included me, When the Lord said, “Whosoever,” He included me; Jesus included me, yes, He included me, When the Lord said, “Whosoever,” He included me. Gladly I read, “Whosoever may Come to the fountain of life today”; But when I read it I always say, “Jesus included me, too.” Refrain Ever God’s Spirit is saying, “Come!” Hear the Bride saying, “No longer roam”; But I am sure while they’re calling home, Jesus included me, too. Refrain “Freely come drink,” words the soul to thrill! O with what joy they my heart do fill! For when He said, “Whosoever will,” Jesus included me, too. Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Head Of Thy Church, Whose Spir­it Fills

  Head of Thy church, whose Spirit fills And flows through every faithful soul, Unites in mystic love, and seals Them one, and sanctifies the whole; “Come, Lord,” Thy glorious Spirit cries, And souls beneath the altar groan; “Come, Lord,” the bride on earth replies, “And perfect all our souls in one.” Pour out the promised gift on all, Answer the universal “Come!” The fullness of the Gentiles call, And take thine ancient people home. To Thee let all the nations flow, Let all obey the Gospel word; Let all their bleeding Savior know, Filled with the glory of the Lord. O for Thy truth and mercy’s sake The purchase of Thy passion claim! Thine heritage the Gentiles take, And cause the world to know Thy Name.

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• [Why 22:17] O Joyful Sound Of Gos­pel Grace!

  O joyful sound of Gospel grace! Christ shall in me appear; I, even I, shall see His face, I shall be holy here. This heart shall be His constant home; I hear His Spirit’s cry, “Surely,” He saith, “I quickly come,” He saith, who cannot lie. The glorious crown of righteousness To me reached out I view: Conqueror through Him, I soon shall seize, And wear it as my due. The promised land, from Pisgah’s top, I now exult to see; My hope is full, O glorious hope! Of immortality. He visits now the house of clay, He shakes His future home; O wouldst Thou, Lord, on this glad day, Into Thy temple come! With me, I know, I feel, Thou art; But this cannot suffice, Unless Thou plantest in my heart A constant paradise. My earth Thou waterest from on high, But make it all a pool; Spring up, O well, I ever cry, Spring up within my soul! Come, O my God, Thyself reveal, Fill all this mighty void: Thou only canst my spirit fill; Come, O my God, my God! Fulfill, fulfill my large desires, Large as infinity; Give, give me all my soul requires, All, all that is in Thee!

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• [Why 22:17] Spirit In Our Hearts, The

  The Spirit in our hearts Is whispering, “Sinner, come”; The Bride, the Church of Christ, proclaims To all His children, “Come.” To him that heareth say To all about him, “Come”; To him that thirsts for righteousness To Christ the Fountain come. Yes, whosoever will O let him freely come, And freely drink the stream of life; ’Tis Jesus bids him come. Lo, Jesus Who invites, Declares, “I quickly come.” Lord, even so; I wait Thy hour: Jesus, my Savior, come.

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• [Why 22:17] Water Of Life, The

  Jesus the water of life will give, Freely, freely, freely; Jesus the water of life will give, Freely to those who love Him. Come to that fountain, oh drink, and live! Freely, freely, freely; Come to that fountain, oh, drink and live! Flowing for those that love Him. Refrain The Spirit and the Bride say, Come; Freely, freely, freely; And he that is thirsty let him come, And drink of the water of life. The fountain of life is flowing, Flowing, freely flowing; The fountain of life is flowing, Is flowing for you and for me. Jesus has promised a home in Heav’n, Freely, freely, freely; Jesus has promised a home in Heav’n, Freely to those who love Him. Treasures unfading will there be giv’n Freely, freely, freely; Treasures unfading will there be giv’n Freely to those that love Him. Refrain Jesus has promised a robe of white Freely, freely, freely; Jesus has promised a robe of white Freely to those who love Him. Kingdoms of glory and crowns of light, Freely, freely, freely; Kingdoms of glory and crowns of light, Freely to those that love Him. Refrain Jesus has promised eternal day, Freely, freely, freely; Jesus has promised eternal day, Freely to those who love Him. Pleasures that never shall pass away, Freely, freely, freely; Pleasures that never shall pass away, Freely to those that love Him. Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Whoever Will

  O wandering souls, why will you roam Away from God, away from home; The Savior calls, O hear Him say, “Whoever will may come today.” Refrain Whoever will, whoever will, Whoever will may come today; Whoever will may come today, And drink of the water of life. Behold His hands extended now, The dews of night are on His brow; He knocks, He calls, He waiteth still, Oh, come to Him, whoever will. Refrain In simple faith His Word believe, And His abundant grace receive; No love like His the heart can fill, Oh, come to Him, whoever will. Refrain The “Spirit and the Bride say, Come!” And find in Him sweet rest, and home; Let Him that heareth, echo still, The blessèd whosoever will. Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Why Will Ye Wander?

  O ye thirsty ones that languish On life’s drifting sand! ’Tis the Savior bending o’er you, Reaching out His toil-worn hand. Refrain Why will ye wander, Far away from home? To the loving arms of mercy Whosoever will may come. From the river gently flowing Drink a full supply; Free to all its blessèd waters, Wherefore will ye faint and die? Refrain O, the bliss of life eternal You may also share! Come to Jesus, and believing, Enter thro’ the gate of prayer. Refrain Lo, the summer days are ending, They will soon be o’er; While the Spirit still is pleading, Grieve your dearest Friend no more. Refrain

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