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d101 | Star of our hope, he'll soon appear | | | | | | | |
d102 | Tell us, O Christian, we would know | | | | | | | |
d103 | The Christian warrior, see him stand | | | | | | | |
d104 | The clouds at length are breaking | | | | | | | |
d105 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d106 | The friends that flee when trials come | | | | | | | |
d107 | The glories of that heavenly land | | | | | | | |
d108 | The great tremendous day's approaching | | | | | | | |
d109 | The groaning creation doth wait | | | | | | | |
d110 | The groaning earth is too dark and drear | | | | | | | |
d111 | The judgment day is rolling on | | | | | | | |
d112 | The King in his beauty by angels attended | | | | | | | |
d113 | The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair | | | | | | | |
d114 | The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake | | | | | | | |
d115 | The old Isr'lites knew what it was that they must do | | | | | | | |
d116 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d117 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
d118 | The pleasures of earth I have seen fade away | | | | | | | |
d119 | The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
d120 | The Son of God in glory will descend | | | | | | | |
d121 | The time soon is coming by the prophets foretold | | | | | | | |
d122 | There is a land, a better land than this | | | | | | | |
d123 | There is a world of peace and pleasure | | | | | | | |
d124 | There is a world to come, Blessed and pure | | | | | | | |
d125 | There's a good time coming, it hasteth nigh | | | | | | | |
d126 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d127 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d128 | Thy word is a lamp to my feet | | | | | | | |
d129 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
d130 | Watchman, tell me, does the morning | | | | | | | |
d131 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d132 | We are going to Mount Zion, to the city of our God | | | | | | | |
d133 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d134 | We are on a journey home | | | | | | | |
d135 | We shall see the Savior coming | | | | | | | |
d136 | We soon shall gain our Eden | | | | | | | |
d137 | Weary pilgrim, cease thy mourning | | | | | | | |
d138 | Welcome morn of Zion's glory | | | | | | | |
d139 | We're going home, we've had visions bright | | | | | | | |
d140 | We're going to the land | | | | | | | |
d141 | We're waiting still, dear Lord, for thee | | | | | | | |
d142 | We've found the rock, the traveler cries [travelers cried] | | | | | | | |
d143 | We've no abiding city here | | | | | | | |
d144 | What a poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d145 | What vessel are you sailing in | | | | | | | |
d146 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
d147 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d148 | When shall I see the day that ends my woes | | | | | | | |
d149 | When strangers stand and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
d150 | When wild confusion wrecks the air [world] | | | | | | | |
d151 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
d152 | Will you go, sinner, go to the highlands of heaven | | | | | | | |
d153 | Ye groaning mortals, lift your heads | | | | | | | |
d154 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d155 | Ye who rose to meet the Lord | | | | | | | |