| Afflictions, though they seem severe | 113 The Prodigal Son 
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| Ah, they are of a royal line | 229 Irwinton 
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| Although they’re drowned in vice | 67 Columbus 
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| And conqu’ring palms they bear. | 383 Eternal Day 
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| And loud for joy they sing. | 229 Irwinton 
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| And so they stand opposed. | 495 The Midnight Cry 
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| And they are fully blest | 541 Home of the Blest 
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| And they cease not day nor night, saying | 250 Heavenly Vision 
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| And they had palms in their hands | 250 Heavenly Vision 
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| And they love Him and praise Him forever and ever | 342 The Old-Fashioned Bible 
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| And they must drink or die. | 189 Montgomery 
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| And whisper as they fly. | 266 Kingwood 
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| As they cross the burning sand | 545 The Pilgrim’s Way 
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| But they have left an aching void | 27 Bethel 
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| But they spent their seeming oil | 495 The Midnight Cry 
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| For mercy, mercy! loud they cry | 102 Fulfillment 
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| For they are not perverted | 89 The Church’s Desolation 
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| For they rest from their labors | 320 Funeral Anthem 
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| For they shall see the kingdom of heav’n. | 507 Sermon on the Mount 
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| Hark! they whisper; angels say | 245 Claremont 
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| Hosanna is ringing, hark, how they are singing | 360 The Royal Band 
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| How amiable they are | 147t Boylston 
503 Lloyd 
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| In far distant regions they dwell. | 341 The Lone Pilgrim 
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| Many souls who thought they’d light | 495 The Midnight Cry 
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| Oh, how happy are they | 399b Happy Christian 
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| Oh how they sweetly sing | 354b Happy Land 
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| Oh may they all through men regain | 89 The Church’s Desolation 
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| Or men as fierce and wild as they | 211 Whitestown 
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| Or sins more vile than they. | 569b Sacred Throne 
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| Our conflicts here, though great they be | 213t The Good Old Way 
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| Our days, how swift they are | 348b Fleeting Days 
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| Rejoicing they’ll see us as they once have been. | 346 The American Star 
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| See they whisper; Hark! they call me | 54 The Blessed Lamb 
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| Some think if they could riches gain | 98 Dull Care 
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| That prayed as they journeyed along | 116 Union 
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| That they should never die. | 500 Living Hope 
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| That they should never part. | 115 Edmonds 
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| The living know that they must die | 28b Wells 
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| Then, richer than kings, and far happier than they | 136 Morality 
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| Then shouting and praising, they cry, “’Tis amazing | 360 The Royal Band 
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| They all are robed in spotless white | 383 Eternal Day 
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| They’re ’round my bed, they’re in my room | 122 All Is Well 
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| They bow with rev’rence at His feet | 196 Alabama 
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| They come, they come on wings of light | 438 The Marriage in the Skies 
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| They crucified the Savior | 408 Weeping Mary 
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| They fought the fight, the vict’ry won | 541 Home of the Blest 
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| They groaned and cursed Him on their bed | 296 Sardinia 
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| They have left my Savior, too | 370 Monroe 
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| They’re hidden from our view | 420 Bishop 
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| They never yet have halted. | 89 The Church’s Desolation 
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| They praise th’eternal Father | 101b Holy City 
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| They range the bless’d fields on the banks of the river | 342 The Old-Fashioned Bible 
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| They rise, all shouting, “Hallelujah!” | 102 Fulfillment 
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| They serve their great Redeemer | 101b Holy City 
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| They sit around Thy gracious throne | 147t Boylston 
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| They sow the fields, and trees they plant | 211 Whitestown 
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| They stopped the prodigal’s career | 113 The Prodigal Son 
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| They tune their harps to softly sound | 152 Shepherds Rejoice 
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| They wait to waft my spirit home | 122 All Is Well 
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| They went up through pain and sighing | 133 Hebrew Children 
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| They will not stay behind. | 308 Parting Friends 
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| They’d gain true happiness. | 98 Dull Care 
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| Though sundered far, by faith they meet | 470 The Mercy Seat 
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| Thrice blessed are they who hear the call | 438 The Marriage in the Skies 
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| Through peril, toil and pain they climbed | 123b Cross of Christ 
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| Thy rod and Thy staff they comfort me. | 524 The Twenty-Third Psalm 
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| Thy rod, Thy staff, they comfort me | 490 My Shepherd Guides 
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| Thy sins, how high they mount. | 321 Newnan 
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| Till they reach the heav’nly land. | 545 The Pilgrim’s Way 
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| To me they were most dear | 67 Columbus 
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| Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew | 123b Cross of Christ 
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| When they are sick, his soul complains | 296 Sardinia 
430 Arbacoochee 
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| When they have passed away | 340 Odem 
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| While they hear that sweetest voice | 510 Corley 
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| While they surround the holy throne | 225b Christmas Anthem 
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| Who weep when they of Zion say | 89 The Church’s Desolation 
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| Why don’t they come along? | 331 Jester 
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| With Jesus they are now at rest | 403 Heavenly Rest 
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| Without they cheering grace. | 189 Montgomery 
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| Would reap where they have sown. | 573 Harpeth Valley 
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| Yet glory and praises they sung. | 116 Union 
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