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Life's Railway to Heaven

Author: M E Abbey Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #555 (1999) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D with refrain Person Name: M E Abbey First Line: Life is like a mountain railroad Refrain First Line: Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us Lyrics: 1 Life is like a mountain railroad, With an engineer that’s brave; We must make the run successful, From the cradle to the grave; Watch the curves, the fills, the tunnels; Never falter, never quail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, And your eye upon the rail. Refrain: Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us, Till we reach the blissful shore, Where the angels wait to join us In Thy praise forevermore. 2 You will roll upgrades of trial; You will cross the bridge of strife; See that Christ is your conductor On this lightning train of life; Always mindful of obstruction, Do your duty, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, And your eye upon the rail. [Refrain] 3 You will often find obstructions; Look for storms and wind and rain; On a fill, or curve, or trestle, They will almost ditch your train; Put your trust alone in Jesus; Never falter, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, And your eye upon the rail. [Refrain] 4 As you roll across the trestle, Spanning Jordan’s swelling tide; You behold the Union Depot Into which your train will glide; There you’ll meet the Sup’rintendent, God the Father, God the Son, With the hearty, joyous plaudit, “Weary pilgrim, welcome home.” [Refrain] Topics: Eternal Life Languages: English Tune Title: LIFE'S RAILWAY
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Oh Freedom

Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #621 (1999) Meter: Irregular with refrain Person Name: Paul Abels First Line: Oh, freedom! Refrain First Line: And before I'd be a slave Lyrics: 1 Oh, freedom! Oh, freedom, Oh, freedom over me! Refrain: And before I’d be a slave, I’ll be buried in my grave, And go home to my Lord and be free. 2 No more moaning, No more moaning, No more moaning over me! [Refrain] 3 There’ll be singing, There’ll be singing, There’ll be singing over me! [Refrain] 4 There’ll be shouting, There’ll be shouting, There’ll be shoutinG over me! [Refrain] 5 There’ll be praying, There’ll be praying, There’ll be praying over me! [Refrain] Topics: Spirituals Languages: English Tune Title: AND GO HOME

He Lives

Author: Alfred H Ackley Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #187 (1999) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.4 with refrain Person Name: Alfred H Ackley First Line: I serve the risen Savior Topics: Eastertide Languages: English Tune Title: HE LIVES
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Nearer, My God, to Thee

Author: Sarah F Adams, 1805-1848 Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #503 (1999) Meter: 6.4.6.4.6.6.4 Person Name: Sarah F Adams, 1805-1848 Lyrics: 1 Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me. Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! 2 Though like the wanderer, The sun goes down, Darkness be over me, My rest a stone; Yet in my dreams I'd be Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! 3 There let the way appear, Steps unto heaven; All that Thou sendest me, In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! 4 Then, with my waking thoughts Bright with Thy praise, Out of my stony griefs Bethel I'll raise; So by my woes to be Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! 5 Or if, on joyful wing Cleaving the sky, Sun, moon, and stars forgot, Upward I fly, Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! AMEN. Topics: Assurance and Faith Languages: English Tune Title: BETHANY
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When All Thy Mercies, O My God

Author: Joseph Addison, 1672-1719 Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #242 (1999) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Person Name: Joseph Addison, 1672-1719 Lyrics: 1 When all Thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise. 2 Unnumbered comforts on my soul Thy tender care bestowed, Before my infant heart conceived From whom those comforts flowed. 3 When worn with sickness, oft hast Thou With health renewed my face: And, when in sins and sorrow bowed, Revived my soul with grace. 4 Thro' every period of my life Thy goodness I'll pursue; And after death, in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew. AMEN. Topics: Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: MANOAH

Sweet, Sweet Spirit

Author: Doris Akers Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #218 (1999) Meter: Irregular with refrain Person Name: Doris Akers First Line: There's a sweet, sweet Spirit in this place Refrain First Line: Sweet Holy Spirit Topics: Pentecost/Praise to God, The Holy Spirit Languages: English Tune Title: SWEET, SWEET SPIRIT
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O Be Joyful In the Lord, All Ye Lands (Jubilate Deo)

Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #731 (1999) Person Name: Henry Aldrich, 1647-1710 First Line: O be joyful in the Lord, all ye lands Lyrics: 1 O be joyful in the Lord, all ye lands; serve the Lord with gladness, and come before His presence with a song. 2 Be ye sure that the Lord, He is God: it is He that hath made us, and not we ourselves: we are His people, and the sheep of His pasture. 3 O go your way into His gates with thanksgiving, and into His courts with praise: be thankful unto Him, and speak good of His Name. 4 For the Lord is gracious; His mercy is everlasting: and His truth endureth from generation to generation. Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost; As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen. Topics: Ancient Canticles and Hymns Languages: English Tune Title: [O be joyful in the Lord, all ye lands]
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Once In Royal David's City

Author: Cecil F Alexander, 1823-1895 Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #102 (1999) Person Name: Cecil F Alexander, 1823-1895 Lyrics: 1 Once in royal David's city Stood a lowly cattle shed, Where a mother laid her baby, In a manger for His bed: Mary was that mother mild, Jesus Christ her little Child. 2 He came down to earth from heaven Who is God and Lord of all, And His shelter was a stable, And His cradle was a stall: With the poor, and mean, and lowly Lived on earth our Saviour holy. 3 And, thro' all His wondrous childhood, He would honor and obey, Love and watch the lowly maiden In whose gentle arms He lay: Christian children all must be Mild, obedient, good as He. 4 But our eyes at last shall see Him Through His own redeeming love; For that Child so dear and gentle Is our Lord in heaven above: And He leads His children on To the place where He is gone. 5 Not in that poor lowly stable, With the oxen standing by, Shall we see Him; but in heaven, Set at God's right hand on high: Then like stars His children crowned, All in white shall wait around. Amen. Topics: Advent and Nativity Languages: English Tune Title: IRBY
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Jesus Calls Us; O'er the Tumult

Author: Mrs Cecil F Alexander Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #484 (1999) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Person Name: Mrs Cecil F Alexander Lyrics: 1 Jesus calls us over the tumult Of our life's wild, restless sea, Day by day His sweet voice soundeth, Saying, "Christian, follow Me." 2 Jesus calls us, from the worship Of the vain world's golden store, From each idol that would keep us, Saying "Christian, love Me more." 3 In our joys and in our sorrows, Days of toil and hours of ease, Still He calls, in cares and pleasures, "Christian, love Me more than these." 4 Jesus calls us; by Thy mercies, Saviour, may we hear Thy call, Give our hearts to Thy obedience, Serve and love Thee best of all. AMEN. Topics: Consecration Languages: English Tune Title: GALILEE
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: AMEZ1996 #243 (1999) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Person Name: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest- home; All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied: Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest-home. 2 All the world is God's own field, Fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown: First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear: Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, And shall take His harvest home; From His field shall in that day All offenses purge away; Give His angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast; But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come, Bring Thy final harvest home; Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There, for ever purified, In Thy presence to abide: Come, with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest-home. AMEN. Topics: Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: ST GEORGE'S WINDSOR

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