There is still room.
Luke 14:22
Words: Eliza E. Hewitt, in Sermons in Song, edited by Grant C. Tullar & Isaac H. Meredith (Chicago, Illinois: Meyer & Brother, 1894), number 99, alt.
Music: Raquette Emma E. Meyer (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Meyer (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Mansions in the Fatherland,
Built by God’s almighty hand;
Happy hosts their beauty see;
Is there not a place for me?
Is there not a place for me?
Is there not a place for me?
Happy hosts their beauty see;
Is there not a place for me?
Crowns of glory, crowns of light,
Brighter than the stars of night;
Fadeless thro’ eternity;
Is there not a crown for me?
Is there not a crown for me?
Is there not a crown for me?
Fadeless thro’ eternity;
Is there not a crown for me?
Garments whiter than the snow,
Christ the King hath made them so;
Still He calls in tones so free;
Is there not a robe for me?
Is there not a robe for me?
Is there not a robe for me?
Still He calls in tones so free;
Is there not a robe for me?
Golden harps in praise resound,
Songs to Jesus circling round;
Making ceaseless melody;
Is there not a harp for me?
Is there not a harp for me?
Is there not a harp for me?
Making ceaseless melody;
Is there not a harp for me?