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How happy is the pilgrim's lot

Hymnal: The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion (New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) #138 (1854) Meter: 8.8.6 Lyrics: 1. How happy is the pilgrim's lot, How free from anxious care and thought, (Repeat previous line) From worldly hope and fear! Confined to neither court nor cell, His soul disdains on earth to dwell, (Repeat previous line for tune 2--Happy Pilgrim) He only sojourns here. Languages: English Tune Title: THE PILGRIM'S LOT

How Happy Is the Pilgrim's Lot

Author: John Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2442 Meter: 8.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. How happy is the pilgrim’s lot! How free from every anxious thought, From worldly hope and fear! Confined to neither court nor cell, His soul disdains on earth to dwell, He only sojourns here. 2. This happiness in part is mine, Already saved from self design, From every creature love; Blest with the scorn of finite good, My soul is lightened of its load, And seeks the things above. 3. The things eternal I pursue, A happiness beyond the view Of those that basely pant For things by nature felt and seen; Their honors, wealth, and pleasures mean I neither have nor want. 4. I have no sharer of my heart, To rob my Savior of a part, And desecrate the whole; Only betrothed to Christ am I, And wait His coming from the sky, To wed my happy soul. 5. I have no babes to hold me here; But children more securely dear For mine I humbly claim, Better than daughters or than sons, Temples divine of living stones, Inscribed with Jesus’ name. 6. No foot of land do I possess, No cottage in this wilderness, A poor wayfaring man, I lodge awhile in tents below; Or gladly wander to and fro, Till I my Canaan gain. 7. Nothing on earth I call my own; A stranger, to the world unknown, I all their goods despise; I trample on their whole delight, And seek a country out of sight, A country in the skies. 8. There is my house and portion fair, My treasure and my heart are there. And my abiding home; For me my elder brethren stay, And angels beckon me away, And Jesus bids me come. 9. I come, Thy servant, Lord, replies, I come to meet Thee in the skies, And claim my heavenly rest; Now let the pilgrim’s journey end, Now, O my Savior, brother, friend. Receive me to Thy breast! Languages: English Tune Title: HABAKKUK

How happy is the pilgrim's lot

Author: J. Wesley Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #1020 (1873) Lyrics: 1 How happy is the pilgrim's lot, How free from every anxious thought, From worldly hope and fear! Confined to neither court nor cell, His soul disdains on earth to dwell,-- He only sojourns here. 2 No foot of land do I possess, No cottage in this wilderness; A poor wayfaring man, I lodge awhile in tents below, Or gladly wander to and fro, Till I my Canaan gain. 3 There is my house and portion fair, My treasure and my heart are there, And my abiding home; For me my elder brethren stay, And angels beckon me away, And Jesus bids me come. 4 I come, thy servant, Lord, replies; I come to meet thee in the skies, And claim my heavenly rest! Now let the pilgrim's journey end, Now, O my Saviour, Brother, Friend, Receive me to thy breast! Topics: Spiritual Songs; The Pilgrim's Lot

I'm Happy

Hymnal: Salvation Army Music #120 (1880) First Line: How happy is the pilgrim's lot Languages: English Tune Title: [How happy is the pilgrim's lot]

The pilgrim's happy lot

Hymnal: New Hymn and Tune Book #317b (1889) First Line: How happy is the pilgrim's lot Topics: Rejoicing Prospect of Heaven Scripture: Hebrews 11:13 Languages: English Tune Title: BENNETT

How happy is the pilgrim's lot

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #370 (1867) Lyrics: 1 How happy is the pilgrim’s lot, How free from every anxious thought, From worldly hope and fear! Confined to neither court nor cell, His soul disdains on earth to dwell, He only sojourns here. 2 This happiness in part is mine; Already saved from self design, From every creature-love; Blest with the scorn of finite good-- My soul is lightened of its load, And seeks the things above. 3 Though I no foot of land possess, Nor cottage in this wilderness, A poor wayfaring man: I lodge awhile in tents below, Or gladly wander to and fro, Till I my Canaan gain. 4 Nothing on earth I call my own; A stranger, to the world unknown, I all their goods despise: I trample on their whole delight, And seek a country out of sight-- A city in the skies. 5 There is my house and portion fair, My treasure and my heart are there, And my abiding home; For me my elder brethren stay, And angels beckon me away, And Jesus bids me come! 9. I come, Thy servant, Lord, replies, I come to meet Thee in the skies, And claim my heavenly rest; Now let the pilgrim’s journey end, Now, O my Savior, brother, friend. Receive me to Thy breast! Topics: Man a Saint In Prospect of Heaven Languages: English

How happy is the pilgrim's lot

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #451 (1828) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 How happy is the pilgrim's lot, How free from every anxious thought, From worldly hope and fear! Confin'd to neither court nor cell, His soul disdains on earth to dwell, He only sojourns here. 2 Though I no foot of land possess, Nor cottage in this wilderness, A poor way-faring man, I lodge a while in tents below, Or gladly wander to and fro, Till I my Canaan gain. 3 Nothing on earth I call my own; A stranger to the world unknown, I all their goods despise; I trample on their whole delight, And seek a city out of sight, A city in the skies. 4 There is my house and portion fair, My treasure, and my heart are there, And my abiding home; For me my elder brethren stay, And angels beckon me away, And Jesus bids me come! 5 I come, thy servant, Lord, replies, I come, to meet thee in the skies, And claim my heavenly rest! Now let the pilgrim's journey end, Now, O my Saviour, brother, friend, Receive me to thy breast! Topics: Christian experience A pilgrimage; The Christian Pilgrim seeking a better Country Scripture: Hebrews 11:13