3 Oh, blest communion, fellowship divine!
We feebly struggle, they in glory shine:
Yet all are one in Thee, for all are Thine.

But, lo, there breaks a yet more glorious day :
The saints triumphant rise in bright array:
The King of glory passes on His way.

5 From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast Through gates of pearl streams in the countless host, Singing to Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

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1 Must Jesus bear the cross alone,
And all the world go free?
No, there's a cross for every one,
And there's a cross for me.

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2 The consecrated cross I'll bear,
Till death shall set me free;
And then go home my crown to wear,
For there's a crown for me.

3 Upon the crystal pavement, down
At Jesus' piercéd feet,

Joyful I'll cast my golden crown,
And His dear name repeat.

4 And palms shall wave, and harps shall
Beneath heaven's arches high; [ring,
The Lord that lives, the ransomed sing,
That lives, no more to die.

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Come, ye that love the Lord,
And let your joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord.
And thus surround the throne.
CHO: We're marching to Zion,
Beautiful, beautiful Zion,

(825)

We 're marching upward to Zion,
The beautiful city of God.

2 Let those refuse to sing

Who never knew our God,
But children of the heavenly King

May speak their joys abroad.

3 The hill of Zion yields

A thousand sacred sweets,

Before we reach the heavenly fields,

Or walk the golden streets.

4 Then let our songs abound,

And every tear be dry;

We're marching thro' Emmanuel's ground To fairer worlds on high.

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1 Christ the Lord is risen again, Christ hath broken every chain; Hark! angelic voices cry,

Singing evermore on high,

Hallelujah! Praise the Lord!

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2 Now He bids us tell abroad
How the lost may be restored,
How the penitent forgiven,
How we, too, may enter heaven :
Hallelujah! Praise the Lord!

I Work, for the night is coming,
Work through the morning hours;
Work while the dew is sparkling,
Work 'mid springing flow'rs;
Work, when the day grows brighter,
Work in the glowing sun;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man's work is done.

2 Work, for the night is coming,
Work through the sunny noon;
Fill brightest hours with labor,
Rest comes sure and soon,
Give every flying minute,

Something to keep in store;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man works no more.

3 Work, for the night is coming,
Under the sunset skies;
While their bright tints are glowing
Work, for daylight flies,

Work till the last beam fadeth,
Fadeth to shine no more;
Work while the night is darkening,
When man's work is o'er.

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Tune Rathbun. G. H. 698.

1 In the cross of Christ I glory,
Towering o'er the wrecks of time;
All the light of sacred story,
Gathers round its head sublime.
2 When the woes of life o'ertake me,
Hopes deceive and fears annoy,
Never shall the cross forsake me;
Lo! it grows with peace and joy.
3 When the sun of bliss is beaming
Light and love upon my way,

From the cross the radiance streaming,
Adds new luster to the day.

4 Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure, By the cross are sanctified;

Peace is there, that knows no measure,
Joys that through all time abide.

Praise God, from whom all blessings flow; Praise Him, all creatures here below; Praise Him above, ye heavenly host; Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

Auf, mein Herz, und rühm' die Kunde

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Beinah' entschlossen, Jesu zu trau’n
Belebe, Herr, Dein Werk

Bin ich ein Streiter für den Herrn?
Bin nur ein Waffenträger

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Bis hierher hat mich Gott gebracht

Bleibe bei mir!

Breiter's aus: Der Herr ist König

Christus, Allmächtiger, nur Dir sei

Dankt dem Herrn, denn Er ist

Das Kreuz, es stehet fest

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