• At The River

    Shall we gather at the river,
    Where bright angel feet have trod,
    With its crystal tide for ever flowing
    by the throne of God?... more »

  • Beautiful River

    And he showed me a pure River of Water of Life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the Throne of God and of the Lamb." -- Rev. xxii. 1


    Shall we gather at the river... more »

  • Chorus Of Fire

    O! golden Hereafter, thine every bright rafter
    Will shake in the thunder of sanctified song;
    And every swift angel proclaim an evangel,
    To summon God’s saints to the glorified throng.... more »

  • How Can I Keep From Singing?

    My life flows on in endless song;
    Above earth’s lamentation
    I hear the sweet though far off hymn
    That hails a new creation:... more »

  • Lead Them To Thee

    Lead them, my God, to Thee,
    Lead them to Thee,
    These children dear of mine,
    Thou gavest me.... more »

  • Low In The Grave He Lay

    Low in the grave He lay, Jesus my Savior,
    Waiting the coming day, Jesus my Lord!
    Up from the grave He arose,
    With a mighty triumph over His foes,... more »

  • Nothing But The Blood

    What can wash away my sin?
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
    What can make me whole again?
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.... more »

  • The Angel's Song

    Rolling downward, through the midnight,
    Comes a glorious burst of heav’nly song;
    ’Tis a chorus full of sweetness—
    And the singers are an angel throng.... more »

  • The Straying Sheep

    How many sheep are straying
    Lost from the Savior's fold!
    Upon the lonely mountain, They shiver with the cold:
    Within the tangled thickets,... more »