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Wahyu 21:18

• [Why 21:18] Beautiful Homeland

  A city awaits us we soon shall behold, Whose walls are of jasper, whose streets are of gold; Not half of its glories have ever been told, Blessèd homeland, dear homeland, sweet home of the soul. Refrain Oh, I long, yes I long there to dwell, Mid the pleasures no mortal can tell, In the place our dear Savior has gone to prepare, Blessèd homeland, dear homeland, sweet home of the soul. The friends that we love who have gone on before, Now wait for our coming on yonder bright shore, Where day never fades, tears may fall nevermore, Blessèd homeland, dear homeland, sweet home of the soul. Refrain O homeland, dear homeland! tho’ eye hath not seen, And sometimes the shadowy clouds intervene, Thy light we’ll behold, and thy pastures so green, Blessèd homeland, dear homeland, sweet home of the soul. Refrain

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• [Why 21:18] Beyond The Sunset

  Beyond the sunset’s radiant glow There is a brighter world, I know, Where golden glories ever shine, Beyond the thought of day’s decline. Refrain Beyond the sunset’s radiant glow, There is a brighter world, I know; Beyond the sunset I may spend Delightful days that never end. Beyond the sunset’s purple rim, Beyond the twilight, deep and dim, Where clouds and darkness never come, My soul shall find its heav’nly home. Refrain Beyond the desert, dark and drear, The golden city will appear; And morning’s lovely beams arise Upon my mansion in the skies. Refrain

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• [Why 21:18] By The Grace Of God We’ll Meet

  Through the gates of pearl and jasper To the city paved with gold, When the ransomed host shall enter, And their gracious Lord behold. When they meet in blissful triumph By the tree of life so fair Shall we join the noble army, And receive a welcome there? Refrain By the grace of God we’ll meet In the city’s golden street Shouting, glory! hallelujah! At the dear Redeemer’s feet. When the harvest work is ended, And the summer days are past, When the reapers go rejoicing To their bright reward at last; When the white robed angel leads them To the gates of joy so fair, Shall we join their happy number? Will they bid us welcome there? Refrain Let us follow on with firmness, Keeping ever in the way Where our blessèd Lord has taught us, To be faithful, watch and pray; Then, in garments pure and spotless, By the tree of life so fair, We shall sing through endless ages With the countless millions there. Refrain

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• [Why 21:18] Daily, Daily, Sing The Praises

  Daily, daily, sing the praises Of the city God hath made; In the beauteous fields of Eden Its foundation stones are laid. Refrain O that I had wings of angels, Here to spread and heavenward fly! I would seek the gates of Zion, Far beyond the starry sky. All the walls of that dear city Are of bright and burnished gold; It is matchless in its beauty, And its treasures are untold. Refrain In the midst of that dear city Christ is reigning on His seat, And the angels swing their censers In a ring about His feet. Refrain From the throne a river issues, Clear as crystal, passing bright, And it traverses the city Like a sudden beam of light. Refrain There the forests ever blossom, Like our orchards here in May; There the gardens never wither, But eternally are gay. Refrain There the meadows green and dewy Shine with lilies wondrous fair; Thousand, thousand, are the colors Of the waving flowers there. Refrain There the wind is sweetly fragrant, And is laden with the song Of the seraphs, and the elders, And the great redeemèd throng. Refrain O I would my ears were open Here to catch that happy strain! O I would my eyes some vision Of that Eden would attain! Refrain

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• [Why 21:18] For Thee, O Dear, Dear Country

  For thee, O dear, dear country, Mine eyes their vigils keep; For very love, beholding Thy happy name, they weep. The mention of thy glory Is unction to the breast And medicine in sickness And love and life and rest. O one, O only mansion, O paradise of joy, Where tears are ever banished And smiles have no alloy! The Lamb is all thy splendor, The Crucified thy praise; His laud and benediction Thy ransomed people raise. With jasper glow thy bulwarks, Thy streets with emeralds blaze; The sardis and the topaz Unite in thee their rays; Thine ageless walls are bonded With amethyst unpriced; The saints build up thy fabric, The cornerstone is Christ. Thou hast no shore, fair ocean; Thou hast no time, bright day, Dear fountain of refreshment To pilgrims far away! Upon the Rock of Ages They raise thy holy tower; Thine is the victor’s laurel And thine the golden dower. And now we fight the battle, But then shall wear the crown Of full and everlasting And passionless renown: But He whom now we trust in Shall then be seen and known; And they that know and see Him Shall have Him for their own. The morning shall awaken, The shadows shall decay, And each true-hearted servant Shall shine as doth the day: There God, our King and portion, In fullness of His grace, Shall we behold forever, And worship face to face. O sweet and blessèd country, The home of God’s elect! O sweet and blessèd country, That eager hearts expect! Jesus, in mercy bring us, To that dear land of rest; Who art, with God the Father, And Spirit, ever blest.

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• [Why 21:18] Home Of The Soul

  I will sing you a song of that beautiful land, The far away home of the soul, Where no storms ever beat on the glittering strand, While the years of eternity roll, While the years of eternity roll; Where no storms ever beat on the glittering strand, While the years of eternity roll. Oh, that home of the soul! In my visions and dreams Its bright, jasper walls I can see; Till I fancy but thinly the veil intervenes Between the fair city and me, Between the fair city and me; Till I fancy but thinly the veil intervenes Between the fair city and me. That unchangeable home is for you and for me, Where Jesus of Nazareth stands; The King of all kingdoms forever is He, And He holdeth our crowns in His hands, And He holdeth our crowns in His hands; The King of all kingdoms forever is He, And He holdeth our crowns in His hands. Oh, how sweet it will be in that beautiful land, So free from all sorrow and pain, With songs on our lips and our harps in our hands, To meet one another again, To meet one another again; With songs on our lips and our harps in our hands, To meet one another again.

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• [Why 21:18] Jerusalem The Golden

  Jerusalem the golden, with milk and honey blest, Beneath thy contemplation sink heart and voice oppressed. I know not, O I know not, what joys await us there, What radiancy of glory, what bliss beyond compare. They stand, those halls of Zion, all jubilant with song, And bright with many an angel, and all the martyr throng; The Prince is ever in them, the daylight is serene. The pastures of the blessèd are decked in glorious sheen. There is the throne of David, and there, from care released, The shout of them that triumph, the song of them that feast; And they, who with their Leader, have conquered in the fight, Forever and forever are clad in robes of white. O sweet and blessèd country, the home of God’s elect! O sweet and blessèd country, that eager hearts expect! Jesus, in mercy bring us to that dear land of rest, Who art, with God the Father, and Spirit, ever blessed. Brief life is here our portion, brief sorrow, short lived care; The life that knows no ending, the tearless life, is there. O happy retribution! Short toil, eternal rest; For mortals and for sinners, a mansion with the blest. That we should look, poor wanderers, to have our home on high! That worms should seek for dwellings beyond the starry sky! And now we fight the battle, but then shall wear the crown Of full and everlasting, and passionless renown. And how we watch and struggle, and now we live in hope, And Zion in her anguish with Babylon must cope; But he whom now we trust in shall then be seen and known, And they that know and see Him shall have Him for their own. For thee, O dear, dear country, mine eyes their vigils keep; For very love, beholding, thy happy name, they weep: The mention of thy glory is unction to the breast, And medicine in sickness, and love, and life, and rest. O one, O only mansion! O paradise of joy! Where tears are ever banished, and smiles have no alloy; The cross is all thy splendor, the Crucified thy praise, His laud and benediction thy ransomed people raise. Jerusalem the glorious! Glory of the elect! O dear and future vision that eager hearts expect! Even now by faith I see thee, even here thy walls discern; To thee my thoughts are kindled, and strive, and pant, and yearn. Jerusalem, the only, that look’st from heaven below, In thee is all my glory, in me is all my woe! And though my body may not, my spirit seeks thee fain, Till flesh and earth return me to earth and flesh again. Jerusalem, exulting on that securest shore, I hope thee, wish thee, sing thee, and love thee evermore! I ask not for my merit: I seek not to deny My merit is destruction, a child of wrath am I. But yet with faith I venture and hope upon the way, For those perennial guerdons I labor night and day. The best and dearest Father Who made me, and Who saved, Bore with me in defilement, and from defilement laved. When in His strength I struggle, for very joy I leap; When in my sin I totter, I weep, or try to weep: And grace, sweet grace celestial, shall all its love display, And David’s royal fountain purge every stain away. O sweet and blessèd country, shall I ever see thy face? O sweet and blessèd country, shall I ever win thy grace? I have the hope within me to comfort and to bless! Shall I ever win the prize itself? O tell me, tell me, Yes! Strive, man, to win that glory; toil, man, to gain that light; Send hope before to grasp it, till hope be lost in sight. Exult, O dust and ashes, the Lord shall be thy part: His only, His forever thou shalt be, and thou art.

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• [Why 21:18] Shall We Meet?

  Shall we meet beyond the river, Where the surges cease to roll? Where in all the bright forever, Sorrow ne’er shall press the soul? Refrain Shall we meet, shall we meet, Shall we meet beyond the river? Shall we meet beyond the river, Where the surges cease to roll? Shall we meet in that blest harbor, When our stormy voyage is o’er? Shall we meet and cast the anchor By the fair, celestial shore? Refrain Shall we meet in yonder city, Where the towers or crystal shine? Where the walls are all of jasper, Built by workmanship divine? Refrain Shall we meet with Christ our Savior, When He comes to claim His own? Shall we know His blessèd favor, And sit down upon His throne? Refrain

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Wahyu 1:5

• [Why 1:5] Let Us Love And Sing And Wonder

  Let us love and sing and wonder, Let us praise the Savior’s Name! He has hushed the law’s loud thunder, He has quenched Mount Sinai’s flame. He has washed us with His blood, He has brought us nigh to God. Let us love the Lord Who bought us, Pitied us when enemies, Called us by His grace, and taught us, Gave us ears and gave us eyes: He has washed us with His blood, He presents our souls to God. Let us sing, though fierce temptation Threaten hard to bear us down! For the Lord, our strong Salvation, Holds in view the conqueror’s crown: He Who washed us with His blood Soon will bring us home to God. Let us wonder; grace and justice Join and point to mercy’s store; When through grace in Christ our trust is, Justice smiles and asks no more: He Who washed us with His blood Has secured our way to God. Let us praise, and join the chorus Of the saints enthroned on high; Here they trusted Him before us, Now their praises fill the sky: “Thou hast washed us with Your blood; Thou art worthy, Lamb of God!” Hark! the Name of Jesus, sounded Loud, from golden harps above! Lord, we blush, and are confounded, Faint our praises, cold our love! Wash our souls and songs with blood, For by Thee we come to God.

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• [Why 1:5] Lord, Enthroned In Heavenly Splendor

  Lord, enthroned in heavenly splendor, First begotten from the dead, You alone, our strong Defender, Now lift up Your people’s head. Refrain Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia! Jesus, true and living Bread! Jesus, true and living Bread! Here our humblest homage pay we, Here in loving reference bow; Here for faith’s discernment pray we, Lest we fail to know You now. Refrain Though the lowliest form doth veil Thee As of old in Bethlehem, Here as there Thine angels hail Thee, Branch and Flower of Jesse’s stem. Refrain Paschal Lamb, Your offering finished Once for all when You were slain, In its fullness undiminished Shall forevermore remain. Refrain Great High Priest of our profession, Through the veil Thou wentest in, By Thy mighty intercession, Grace and peace for us to win. Refrain Life imparting heavenly Manna, Smitten Rock with streaming side, Heaven and earth with loud hosanna Worship You, the Lamb Who died. Refrain

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• [Why 1:5] Now To The Lord, Who Makes Us Know

  Now to the Lord, that makes us know The wonders of His dying love, Be humble honors paid below, And strains of nobler praise above. ’Twas He that cleansed our foulest sins, And washed us in His richest blood; ’Tis He that makes us priests and kings, And brings us rebels near to God. To Jesus, our atoning Priest, To Jesus, our superior King, Be everlasting power confessed, And every tongue His glory sing. Behold, on flying clouds He comes, And every eye shall see Him move; Though with our sins we pierced Him once, Then He displays His pard’ning love. The unbelieving world shall wail, While we rejoice to see the day: Come, Lord; nor let Thy promise fail, Nor let Thy chariots long delay.

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