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THE
AMERICAN
CHURCH HARP:
CONTAINING
A CHOICE SELECTION
HYMNS AND TUNES,
COMPRISING
A VARIETY OF METRES,
WELL ADAPTED
TO ALL CHRISTIAN CHURCHES, SINGING SCHOOLS, AND PRIVATE FAMILIES.
BY W. R. RHINEHART,
lAnd the ransomed of the Lord shall return, and come to Zion, with sang* and everlasting joy upon their heads." — Isa. xxxv. 10.
DAYTON, O. PRINTED FOR THE AUTHOR.
AT THE PRINTING ESTABLISHMENT OF THE UNITED BRETHREN IN CHRJST.
1856.
Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1850,
BY WM. R. KHINEHART.
In the Clerk's Office of the United States District Court of Ohio.
PREFACE
Not only from a principle of love to God and man, have I endeavored to pro- mote the science of music in the world, but from a consciousness of duty devolv- ing upon me ; and having been solicited, by many, for a work of the following kind : a work, in all probability, that will excel most of the others now in use, in its universal adaptation to the great variety of hymns and metres used in the dif- ferent churches.
In tins work the proprietor has omitted the major part of the Gamut, for this reason, that all teachers in the science of music, should instruct their pupils from the blackboard ; which has been found to be the the most efficient means in ob- taining the desired end.
APOLOGY.
Our apology for publishing a new series of music, at this late hour of the day, may be found in the following remarks :
1. This work has been intended, more particularly, for church use. Here the worshiper has both the hymn and the tune before him, and may sing the part best adapted to his constitutional organization.
2. This work is but small, compared with many others — yet, containing pieces suited to every occasion. You are aware, that many h}'mn books, now in use, as well as those of music, contain a large number of hymns and tunes that are seldom, if ever, sung; and, that among the ministry, as well as the membership, nearly the same hymns and tunes, to the number of thirty or forty, are used ; consequently, two thirds of the whole cost has been spent for that which (to them) is not bread.
3. This work, being small, may be sold at a price to meet every poor man's pocket, and thereby enable him, with the rich, to sing the praises of heaven in his family, as well as in the church of God.
4. There is, in our opinion, too much novel singing in some of our churches, affecting more the animal, than the spiritual part of man ; and, in all probability, there are more untruths uttered in the sight of heaven, at least by the uncon- verted, in singing those ditties, than in any other way. The object of tins work is, to bring back the tide of singing into its proper channel.
5. One of the principal objects in this work has been, to adapt the spirit of the hymn to that of the tune, so that they beat in unison with each other ; for, it is entirely inconsistent with nature, to either sing a cheerful subject to a melancholy air, or a melancholy subject to a cheerful air; it would be like mourning at thanksgivings, and rejoicing at funerals. Here, the tune and subject being at variance, the music must be either without impression, or oppose its designed end. But, when music and subject agree, they mutually assist each other, and fill us with ardor, solemnity, and delight, while engaged in the worship of our Re- in
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GENERAL REMARKS.
A proper accent is very ornamental in singing, either by note or word, and should be carefully attended to ; if the poetry is good, and the music well adapt ed, accented syllables will always fall on the accented parts of the measure. For instance, if the poetry begins with a trochee, the hand should fall on the first note ; if with an iambus, it should rise. Some authors are opposed to two accents, when a measure is divided into two parts — but, in that case, I would ask, what is to be done with a spondee, where both words or syllables are accented 1 But, to be short, I would remark, that where it so happens, that an accented word falls on the unaccented part of the measure, language must predominate. A gentee' pronunciation is another excellence that should be particularly inculcated; many, who are otherwise excellent singers, obscure the ideas they utter in melody, by pronouncing ungrammatically : words terminating in ly, ny, ry, &c, are apt to be pronounced as though they formed a separate word, which not only destroys the beauty of music, but the sense of poetry ; the best rule, therefore, that can be given, is, to pronounce according to the proper mode of speaking, so that what we sing may be understood.
Youngsters should not be forgetful of the importance of the calling in which they are engaged, but remember that a becoming seriousness should at all tunes prevail, while using sacred words ; our thoughts ought always to correspond with the music and subject. How delightful to behold a choir of singers, courting that pleasing solemnity that should attend the sacred worship of Deity.
Young singers should be very industrious in acquiring a graceful manner of beating time, and should be careful not to contract any disagreeable habits, as they are hard to overcome ; ail distortions of the limbs and features, while sing- ing, is very unbecoming, and should be carefully avoided. Scholars should ob- serve strict decorum in time of school ; nothing is more disgusting, in singers, than affected quirks and ostentatious parade, endeavoring to overpower other voices by the strength of their own, or officiously assisting others, while theirs is silent; on the other hand, nothing is more praiseworthy, in a choir of singers, than a becoming solemnity, which should accompany an exercise so near akin, which will, through all eternity, engage the attention of those who walk " in the climes ol bliss."
Teachers should be particular to inculcate soft singing ; a person who practices soft singing, will retain the power of hearing, and conforming to other voices, and may readily become master of such gestures and expressions, as reason and propriety dictate. Soft singing is, in fact, the best expedient for refining the ear, and improving the voice. A good voice may be injured by too loud singing. Too long singing, at one time, injures the lungs. A cold or cough, all kinds of spirituous liquors, long fasting, &e., are destructive to the voice of one who is much in the practice of singing. A frequent use of spirituous liquors, will speed- ily ruin the best voice.^
Flat keyed tunes should be sung softer than sharp keyed ones, and may be proportioned with a fighter bass ; but, for sharp keyed tunes, let the bass be full and strong.
All solos should be sung softer than the parts when moving together. The high notes, quick notes, and slurred notes of each part, should be sung softer than the low, long, and single notes. Let the bass be sung full and bold, the tenor, regular and distinct, and the treble, soft and delicate.
In singing by note, great pains should be taken to sound the notes round and smooth, always taking care to preserve a proper accent, which is the fife and beauty of music. Perhaps an imitation of the piano forte, would be equal to any other specimen that could be given for the proper sound of a note, the key of
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which, being moved by a skillful hand, strikes the chord, and immediately bounces off, leaving a smooth and pleasing sound to ensue. The concluding note should not be broken off abruptly, but should be sounded smoothly, gently swelling the last note like an echo.
In raging music, the part that leads should be sung soft, gradually increasing as the rest of the parts fall in. To sing sometimes loud, and at others soft, as the sentiments require, is one of the principal beauties in singing ; by these means, objects appear in the blaze of day, in the shade, or in the twilight, at the perform- er s bidding ; while to the music is added variety and richness of expression. Softness and loudness are to music, what light and shade are to painting. While the voice is very soft, the sentiments expressed are wrapt in deep shade, and only seen at a distance, but as the music increases in sound, the sentiments are seen hastening from the shade, and advancing into a glare of light. When soft sing- ing again succeeds, they again retire, and discover themselves beneath the dim and distant shade.
DEDICATION.
This work is humbly dedicated to all the lovers of Vocal Music of every name or order, the glory of God, and the advancement of Messiah's kingdom on earth ; with the prayers of the proprietor, that the world may realize the beauties of harmony by faith in Christ, until we are all prepared to enter into the cloudless and unsullied regions of endless day, amidst the acclamations, and through the shining ranks of unnumbered millions of angelic beings, who, on harps of light, touched with etherial fingers, strike" their highest key and swell their loudest note, charming heaven's myriads, with their songs, saying, " Hallelujah, the Lord God Omnipotent reign- eth — to whom, with the Son, be glory and dominion forever and ever, Amen."
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3 What troubles can their hearts o'erwhelm
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4 Let tempests rage, and billows rise,
And mortal firmness shrink : Their anchor fastens in the skies — Their bark, no storm can sink.
5 God is their joy and portion still,
When earthly good retires ; And shall their hearts sustain and fill, When earth itself expires.
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3 A home in Heaven ! when our pleasures fade, And our wealth and fame in the dust are laid ; And strength decays, and our health is riven, We are happy still with our home in Heaven.
4 A home in Heaven ! when the faint heart bleeds, By the Spirit's stroke, for its evil deeds;
Oh ! then what bliss in that heart forgiven, Does the hope inspire of a home in Heaven.
5 A home in Heaven ! when our friends are fled To the cheerless gloom of the mouldering dead ; We wait in hope on the promise given :
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6 A home in heaven ! when the wheel is bro&e,
And the golden bowlr by the terror-stroke ; When life's bright sun sinks in death's dark evea, We will then fly up to our home in heaven.
7 Our home in heaven ! oh, the glorious home,
And the Spirit, joined with the bride, says "come!" Come, seek his face, and your sins forgiven, And rejoice in hope of your home in heaven.
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3 The smilings of thy face,
How amiable they are ! 'Tis heav'n to rest in thine embrace, And nowhere else but there.
4 To thee, and thee alone,
The angels owe their blisB ; They sit around thy gracious throne, And dwell where Jesus is.
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6 Not earth, nor all the sky,
Can one delight afford ; No not one drop of real joy, Without thy presence, Lord.
7 Thou art the sea of love,
Where all my pleasures roll ; The circle where my passions move, And centre of my soul.
8 To thee my spirits fly,
With infinite desire ; And yet how far from thee 1 lie ! O Jesus, raise me higher.
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Go, shepherds, kiss the Son."
The heav'nly armies throng ; They tune their harps to lofty sound,
And thus conclude the song : " Glory to God, that reigns above,
Let peace surround the earth : Mortals shall know their Maker's love,
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And men no tunes to raise 1 O, may we lose these useless tongues,
When we forget to praise ! Glory to God that reigns above,
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3 This is the way I long have sought, And mourn'd because I found it not ; My grief a burden long has been, Because I was not sav'd from sin.
4 The more I strove against its pow'r, I felt its weight and guilt the more ; Till late I heard my Saviour say,
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5 Lo ! glad I come, and thou, blest Lamb, Shall take me to thee, whose I am ; My sinful self I thee can give : Nothing but love shall I receive.
6 Then will I tell to sinners round, What a dear Saviour I have found ; I'll point to thy redeeming blood, And say, "Behold the way to God !"
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Hail him who saves you by his grace, And crown him Lord of all.
4 Sinners ! whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go— spread your trophies at his feet, And crown him Lord of all.
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3 The trumpet ! the trumpet ! the dead have all heard ; Lo, the depths of the stone-covered charnel are stirr'd ! From the sea, from the earth, from the south, from the north, All the vast generations of men are come forth.
4 The judgment ! the judgment! the thrones are all set, Where the Lamb, and the white-vested elders are met ' There all flesh is at once in the sight of the Lord And the doom of eternity hangs on his word.
5 O mercy ! O mercy ! look down from above, Great Creator, on us, thy sad children, with love ; When beneath to their darkness the wicked are driven, May our justified souls find a ransom in heavVn
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Or walk the golden streets.
3 The God that rules on high,
That all the earth surveys, That rides upon the stormy sky,
And calms the roaring seas : This awful God is ours,
Our Father and our Love, He will send down his heav'nly pow'rs
To carry us above.
4 There we shall see his face,
And never, never sin ! There, from the rivers of his grace,
Drink endless pleasures in : Yea, and before we rise
To that immortal state, The thoughts of such amazing bliss
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5 The men of grace have found,
Glory begun below, Celestial fruit, on earthly ground,
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3 In oif'ring to heaven his pitying pray'r,
He spoke of the torments the sinner must bear ! His life, as a ransom, he offer'd to give, That sinners, redeemed, in glory might live I
4 I listen' d a moment, then turn'd me to see What man of compassion this stranger might be!
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I saw him, low kneeling, upon the cold ground, The lovliest being that ever was found !
5 His mantle was wet with the dews of the night;
His locks, by pale moon-beams, were glist'ning and bright ; His eyes, bright as diamonds, to heaven were rais'd, While angels, in wonder, stood 'round him amaz'd !
6 So deep were his sorrows, so fervent his pray'rs,
That down o'er his bosom roll'd sweat, blood, and tears ! I wept to behold him ! I ask'd him his name- He answer'd, " 'Tis Jesus ! from heaven I came !
7 "I am thy Redeemer ! for thee I must die ! The cup is most bitter, but cannot pass by ! Thy sins, like a mountain, are laid upon rac, And all this deep anguish I suffer for thee !"
8 I heard, with deep sorrow, the tale of his woe, And tears, like a fountain of water, did flow ! The cause of his sorrow to hear him repeat, Affected my heart, and I fell at his feet !
9 I trembled with horror, and loudly did cry,
" Lord, save a poor sinner ! O save, or I die !"
He smil'd when he saw me, and said to me, " Live !
Thy sins, which are many, I freely forgive !"
10 How sweet was that moment he bade me rejoice ! His smile, O how pleasant ! how cheering his voice ! I flew from the garden to spread it abroad,
And shouted, " Salvation," and " Glory to God !"
11 I'm now on my journey to mansions above!
My soul's full of glory, of light, peace, and love ! I think of the garden, the pray'r, and the tears Of that loving Stranger, who banish'd my fears !
12 The day of bright glory is rolling around,
When Gabriel, descending, the trumpet shall sound ; My soul then, in raptures of glory, shall rise To gaze on the Stranger with unclouded eyes !
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3 " When through the deep waters I call thee to go, The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow ;
For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless, And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress.
4 " When through flery trials thy pathway shall lie, My grace, all-sufficient, shall be thy supply ; The flame shall not hurt thee — I only design Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine.
5 " E'en down to old age, all my people shall prove My sov'reign, eternal, unchangeable love ;
And then, when gray hairs shall their temples adorn, Like lambs they shall still in my bosom be borne."
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3 Thro' many dangers, toils, and snares,
I have already come : 'Tis grace that brought me safe thus far, And grace shall lead me home.
4 The Lord has promis'd good to me,
His word my hope secures ; He will my shield and portion be, As long as life endures.
5 Yes, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
And mortal life shall cease ; I shall possess, within the vail, A life of joy and peace.
6 The earth shall soon dissolve like snow, The sun forbear to shine ; But God, who called me here below, Will be fo?evfcT mine.
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4 My lips with shame my sins confess, Against thy law, against thy grace ; Lord, should thy judgments grow severe. I am condemn' d but thou art clear.
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3 Here's love and grief beyond degree,
The Lord of glory dies for man ! But lo ! what sudden joys we see- Jesus, the dead, revives again !
4 The rising God forsakes the tomb,
(In vain the tomb forbids his rise ;) Cherubic legions guard him home, And shout him welcome to the skies.
5 Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell
How high your great deliv'rer reigns ; Sing how he spoil'd the hosts of hell, And led the monster, Death, in chains.
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God's free bounty glorify ; True belief, and true repentance, Every gTace that brings you nigh : Without money, Come to Jesus Christ and buy.
3 Let not conscience make you linger,
Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness he requireth, Is to feel the need of him : This he gives you, 'Tis the Spirit's glimm'ring beam,
4 Come, ye weary, heavy-laden,
Bruis'd and mangled by the fall, If you tarry till you're better, You will never come at all : Not the righteous, Sinners Jesus came to call.
5 Agonizing, in the garden,
Lo ! your Maker prostrate lies ! On the bloody tree behold him ! Hear him cry before he dies, "It is finish'd !" Sinners, will not this suffice?
6 Lo ! the incarnate God ascending,
Pleads the merit of his blood ; Venture on him, venture freely — Let no other trust intrude : None but Jesus Can do helpless sinners good,
7 Saints and angels join'd in concert,
Sing the praises of the Lamb, While the blissful seats of heaven Sweetly echo with his name : Hallelujah ! Sinners here may do the same.
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And earth's strong pillars bend ! The temple's vail in sunder breaks, The solid marbles rend.
$ 'Tis done, the precious ransom's paid» Receive my soul : he cries :
He bows his head, and dies ;
[chain, 4 But soon he'll break death's envioun And in full glory shine : O, Lamb of God, was ever painr Was ever love like thine !
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Or why in the valley of death should I weep, Or 'lone in the wilderness rove 1
3 Oh why should I wander, an alien from thee,
And cry in the desert for bread ] Thy foes will rejoice when my sorrows they see, And smile at the tears I have shed.
4 Ye daughters of Zion, declare, have you seen
The star that on Israel shone 1 Say if in your tents, my beloved has been, And where with his flock he is gone.
5 This is my beloved, his form is divine,
His vestments shed odors around ; The locks on his head, are as grapes on the vine When autumn with plenty is crown'd.
6 The roses of Sharon, the lilies that grow
In the vales on the banks of the streams, On his cheeks, in the beauty of excellence, glow— And his eves are as quivers of beams.
7 His voice, as the sound of the dulcimer, sweet,
j$ heard through the shadows of death," The cedars of Lebanon bow at his feet, The air is perfum'd with his breath.
8 His lips as a fountain of excellence flow,
That waters the garden of grace ; From which their salvation the gentiles shall know, And bask in the smiles of his face.
9 Love sits in his eye-lids, and scatters delight
Through all the bright mansions on high ; Their faces the cherub ims vail in his sight, And tremble with fullness of joy.
10 He looks, and ten thousand of angels rejoice, And myriads wait for his word ; He speaks, and eternity, fill'd with his voice, Re-echoes the praise of the Lord. c 2
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Nature's groans awake the dead. Look on Phoebus, struck with wonder, Whilst the peals of legal thunder
Smote the dear Redeemer's head.
3 Heaven's bright melodious legions, Chanting thro' the tuneful regions,
Cease to thrill the quiv'ring string; Songs seraphic all suspended, Till the mighty war is ended,
By the all-victorious King.
4 Hell, and all the pow'rs infernal, Vanquish'd by the King eternal,
When he pour'd the vital flood, By his groans, which shook creation, Lo ! we found a proclamation,
Peace and pardon by his blood.
5 Shout, ye saints, with adoration, Fill, with songs, the wide creation,
Since he 's risen from the grave ; Shout with joyful acclamation, To the Rock of our salvation,
Who alone has power to save.
6 Bear, with patience, tribulation, Overcoming all temptation,
Till the glorious jubilee ; Soon he '11 come with bursts of thundef Then shall we adore and wonder,
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That rises to my sight ! Sweet fields array'd in living green, And rivers of delight !
3 Thwe gen'rous fruit that never fails,
On trees immortal grow : There rocks, and hills, and brooks, and vales, With milk and honey flow.
4 All o'er those wide, extended plains,
Shines one eternal day ; There God the Son forever reigns, And scatters night away.
5 No chilling winds nor pois'nous breath,
Can reach that healthful shore ; Sickness and sorrow, pain and death, Are felt and fear'd no more.
G When shall I reach that happy place, And be forever blest? When shall I see my Father's face, And in his bosom rest?
7 Fill'd with delight, my raptur'd soul
Would here no longer stay ! Though Jordan's waves around me roll, Fearless I'd launch away.
8 There on those high and flow'ry plains,
Our spirits ne'er shall tire ; But in perpetual joyful strains, Redeeming love admire.
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4 Thy mercy never shall remove From men of heart sincere; Thou sav'st the souls whose humble love Is join'd with holy fear.
3 Thou know'st the pains thy servants feel, 5 My lips shall dwell upon thy praise, Thou hear'st thy children's cry; And spread thy fame abroad;
And their best wishes to fulfill, Let all the sons of Adam raise
Thy grace is ever nigh. The honors of their God.
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3 The fearful soul that tires and faints,
And walks the ways of God no more, Is but esteem'd almost a saint,
And makes his own destruction sure '.
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Let vict'ry crown thy host. And comfort all that weep.
4 Come, O ye winds of heav'n, Breathe o'er this vale of death; May the Good Spirit, richly giv'n, \ Fill all with praying breath.
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4 While at thy cross I lie, Jesus the grace bestow, Now thy all-cleansing blood apply, And I am white as snow.
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4 And when we early rise,
And view the unclouded sun ; May we set out to win the prize, And after glory run.
5 And when our days are past,
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4 Come, for the feast already wans, The fatlings all are slain ; Go, seek with haste his palace gates, Nor shall thou seek in vain.
5 The Father stands, and waits to greei His late returning son ; Now haste thee, child, he runs to meet And kiss thee as his own.
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3 Though mim'rous hosts of mighty foes, Though earth and hell my way oppose, He safely leads my soul along,
His loving-kindness, O how strong!
4 When trouble, like a gloomy cloud, Has gather' d thick, and thunder'd. loud, He near my soul has always stood, His loving-kindness, 0 how good !
5 Although I feel my sinful heart, Prone from my Saviour to depart ; And though 1 have him oft forgot, His loving kindness changes not !
6 Soon shall I pass the gloomy vale, Soon all my mortal powers must fail ; O ! may my last expiring breath, His loving-kindness sing in death.
7 Then let me mount and soar away To brighter worlds of endless day, And sing with rapture and surprise5 His lovinor-kmuness in the skres.
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3 Onward, then, ye hosts of God ! Jesus points the victor's rod; Follow where your leader trod;
You soon shall see his face. Soon your enemies, all slain, Crowns of glory you shall gain; Soon you '11 join that glorious train,
Who shout their Saviour's pTaiae.
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4 Wide as the world is thy command ! Vast as eternity thy love; Firm as a rock thy truth must stand, When roWing years shall cease to move.
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3 The Lord shall come ! a dreadful form, With rainbow-wreath, and robes of storm ; On cherub-wings, and wings of wind, Appointed Judge of all mankind.
4 Can this be He, who went to stray A pilgrim on the world's highway ; Oppress'd by pow\r, and mock'd by pride, The Nazarene — the crucified?
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3 Gome, worship at his throne,
Come, bow before the Lord; 'We are his works, and not our own He form'd us by his word.
4 To-day, attend his voice,
Nor dare provoke his rod ; Come like the people of his choice, And own your gracious God.
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4 Could we but climb where Moses stood,
And view the landscape o'er ; Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.
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And sweet seraphic fire Through all the shining legions ran, And strung and tun'd the lyre.
3 Swift through the vast expanse it flew,
And loud the echo roll'd ; The theme, the song, the joy was new, 'Twas more than heav'n could hold.
4 Down through the portals of the sky,
Th' impetuous torrent ran ;
And angels flew with eager joy,
To bear the news to man.
5 With joy the chorus we'll repeat,
" Glory to God on high ; Good will and peace are now complete, Jesus was born to die."
C Hail, Prince of Life ! forever hail ! Redeemer, Brother, Friend ! Though earth, and time, and life should fail, Thy praise shall never end.
7 Hark ! the cherubic armies shout, And glory leads the song : Good will and peace are heard throughout The harmonious heav'nly throng.
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Thy goodness I adore ; Send down thy grace, O blessed Lord, That I may love thee more.
3 My feet shall travel all the length
Of the celestial road : And march with courage in thy strength, To see the Lord my God.
4 Awake, awake, my tuneful pow'rs,
With this delightful song,
And entertain the darkest hours,
Nor think the season long.
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My Captain's voice I hear; He gives me all my orders
And tells me not to fear. And if I hold out faithful,
A crown of life he '11 give ; And all his valiant soldiers
Shall ever with him live.
3 Through grace I am determin'd
To conquer, though I die; And then away to Jesus,
On wings of love I '11 fly. Farewell to sin and sorrow,
I bid them all adieu ; And you, my friends, prove faithful,
And on your way pursue.
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And if you meet with troubles,
And trials on the way ; Then cast your care on Jesus,
And don't forget to pray. Gird on the heav'nly armor,
Of faith, and hope, and love-; And when the war is ended,
You'll reign with him above.
O do not be discouraged,
Fo, Jesus is your friend ; And if you lack for knowledge,
He '11 not refuse to lend ; Neither will he upbraid you,
Though often you request, He '11 give you grace to conquerT
And take you home to rest.
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And scatter' d their legions, were mightier far : They tied like the chaff from the scourge that pursu'd them : How vain were their steeds and their chariots of war.
3 Daughter of Zion I the power that hath sav'd thee,
Extoll'd with the harp and the timbrel shall be : Shout ! for the foe is destroy'd that enslav'd thee, The oppressor is vanquished, and Zion is free.
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3 God my Redeemer lives,
And ever from the skies Looks down and watches all my dust, Till he shall bid it rise.
4 Array'd in glorious grace,
Shall these vile bodies shine ; And ev'ry shape, and ev'ry face, Be heav'nly and divine.
5 These lively hopes we owe,
Lord, to thy dying love : O, may we bless thy grace below, And sing thy grace above.
6 Savior, accept the praise
Of these, our humble songs, Till tunes of nobler sounds we raise, With our immortal tongues.
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2 Hail ! all-victorious conqu'ring Lord, Be thou by all thy works ador'd, Who undertook fer sinful man,
And brought salvation through thy name, That we with thee may ever reign In endless day.
3 Fight on, ye conqu'ring souls, fight on; And when the conquest you have won, Tnen palms of vict'ry you shall bear, And in his kingdom have a share, And crowns of glory ever wear
In endless day.
4 There we shall in full chorus join, With saints and angels all combine, To sing of his redeeming love,
When rolling years shall cease to move, And this shall be our theme above In endless day.
5 Hark ! how the Gospel-trumpet sounds, Through all the world the echo bounds ! And Jesus, by redeeming blood,
Is bringing sinners back to God, And guides them safely by his word To endless day.
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3 Arm me with jealous care, As in thy sight to live, And O thy servant, Lord, prepare, A strict account to give !
4 Help me to watch and pray, And on thyself rely ; Assur'd if I my trust betray, I shall forever die.
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3 Shout, all the people of the sky, And all the saints of the most high ; Our Lord, who now his right obtains, Forever and forever reigns.
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Harmoniously join in the concert of praise ; The saints, as they flock from the regions terrestrial,
In loud hallelujahs their voices shall raise ; Their songs to the Lamb shall re-echo through heaven, My soul shall respond, " to Immanuel be given, All glory, all honor, all might, all dominion,"
Who brought us through grace to the Eden of love
3 Then, hail blessed state ! hail ye songsters of glory !
Ye-harpers of bliss, soon I'll meet you above; And join your full choir in rehearsing the story,
Salvation from sorrow through Jesus' love ; Though prisoned in clay, yet by anticipation, Already my soul feels a sweet prelibation Of joys that await me, when freed from probation ;—
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4 There is a place where I hope to live, When life and its labors are o'er ;
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" Lord, why was I a guest? "Why was I made to hear thy voice,
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And pass, through death, triumphant home : The pain of life shall then be o'er,
The anguish and distracting care ; There sighing grief shall weep no more,
And sin shall never enter there.
3 Where pure, essential joy is found,
The Lord's redeem'd their heads shall raise, With everlasting gladness crown'd,
And fill'd with love and lost in praise. Then let my moments smoothly run,
And sing my hours in peace away ; Till evening shades and setting sun,
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REDEMPTION. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 8, 7, 6,
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! there is sorrow deep and dark,
In this lone sin-cursed world; 0! the -e is anguish in the heart.
That revor can be told. No outlet, hath that Fount but tears;
No breezes save a sigh; It dwelleth there through few years,
And dieth — when we die.
There is a fierce consuming' fire,
That never says enough: The more you give, the more desire —
'Tis hatred or 'tis love. Choose which you will, it sears the soul,
And bribes its servant brain; With .crown and scepter throned on high,
It holds despotic reign.
There is a wound, a bleeding wound,
Hid from the surgeon's eye; The patient laughs and owns it not,
Although he feels death nigh. 'Tis where the trusting was betrayed,
Where friendship's vow was broken; The pain, the lingering pain is there,
The last sad parting token.
There is a shrine, a sacred shrine,
" AVhere griefs dark plumage waves;
Its sadness can no words define,
'Tis near a loved one's grave. To that lone spot we turn to weep.
We view its treasures o'ei", And while the cold chilis o'er us creep,
We lisp "they've gone."
Is there no balm in Gilead found?
Is no physician there? , Then why is Israel's child not healed?
Why have the sick no care? Yes, there is healing balm yet found,
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And fill'd with love and lost in praise. Then let my moments smoothly run,
And sing my hours in peace away ; Till evening shades and setting sun,
Conclude my race in endless day.
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Meanest follow 'r of the Lamb, Yet when melted in the flame
His steps I at a distance see ; Of love, this shall be all my plea,
I the chief of sinners am, I the chief of sinners am,
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3 Tune, tune your harps, your harps, ye saints in glory,
All is well, All is well ! I will rehearse, rehearse the pleasing- story,
All is well, All is well ! Bright angels are from glory come, They're round my bed, they're in my room ! They wait to waft my spirit home — ■
All is well, All is well !
4 Hark, hark, my Lord, my Lord and Master calls me,
All is well, All is well ! I soon shall see, shall see his face in glory,
All is well, All is well ! Farewell, my friends, adieu, adieu, I can no longer stay with you, My glkt'ring crown appears in view,
All is well, All is well !
5 Hail ! hail 5 all hail ! all hail ! ye blood-wash'd throng,
Sav'd by grace, Sav'd by grace ! I come to join, to join your rapturous song,
Sav'd by grace, Sav'd by grace ! All, all is peace and joy divine, And heav'n and glory now are mine : All hallelujah to the Lamb !
All is well ! All is well !
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Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though ev'ry prospect pleases,
And only man is vile ; In vain with lavish kindness
The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen in his blindness
Bows down to wood and stone.
Shall we, whose souls are lighted
With wisdom from on high, Shall we, to men benighted,
The lamp of life deny ] Salvation ! O salvation !
The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth's remotest nation
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Waft, waft, ye winds, his story,
And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory,
It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our ransom'd nature,
The LWnb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator,
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3 O that each, in the day of his coming, may say,
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3 Whilst the annual frosts are cropping
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We are like to one of these. Hollow winds about me roaring,
Noisy waters round me rise : Whilst I sit my fate deploring,
Tears fast streaming from my eyes.
4 Wrhat to me are autumn's treasures,
Since I know no earthly joy, Long I've lost all youthful pleasures ;
Time must youth and health destroy. Pleasure once I fondly courted,
Shared each bliss that youth bestows ; But to see where thence I sported,
Now embitters all my woes.
5 Death destroys my future prospects,
Tears my earthly joys away ; Friends and children, O how precious!
Torn by death's cold hands away ! Fast my sun of life declining ;
Soon 'twill set in dismal night; But my hopes, pure and refining,
Rest in future life and light.
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Death will break the sullen gloom, And my spirit, fluttering, flying,
Must be borne beyond the tomb There I'll see my blessed Saviour,
There I'll cease from all my toils, There I'll drink and feast forever
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I sigh from this body of sin to be free, Which hinders my joy and communion with thee : Though now my temptations like billows may foam. All, all will be peace when I'm with thee at home.
While here in the valley of conflict I stay,
0 give me submission and strength as my day; In all my afflictions to thee I would come, Rejoicing in hope of my glorious home.
Whate'er thou deniest, O give me thy grace ! Thy Spirit's sure witness, and smiles of thy face : Indulge me with patience to wait at thy throne, And find, even now, a sweet foretaste of home,
1 long, dearest Lord, in thy beauties to shine, No more, as an exile, in sorrow to pine,
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3 Go meet him in the sky, Your everlasting friend ; Your head to glorify ; With all his saints ascend ; Ye pure in heart, obtain the grace,
Go forth with joy to meet your Lord. To see, without a vail, his face.
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3 The man, who came on earth to die,
How few appear to know ! The friend of sinners, passing by, Is still esteem'd a foe.
4 The sinner must the stranger know,
Or soon his loss deplore ; Behold ! the living waters flow ; Come — drink and thirst no more.
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The wheels of his chariot are rolling sublime ; His banners, unfolding his own true religion, Dispelling the errors of time.
3 Behold ! a bright angel, from heaven descending.
High lifting his trumpet, hosannas to raise — " Hail, Son of the Highest ! let ev'ry knee, bending, Adore thee with off'rings of praise.
4 Thy sword and thy buckler shall save and deliver,
The poor and the needy from foes that assail ; Thy bow and thy quiver shall vanquish, forever, The prince and the legions of hell.
5 Ride on, in thy greatness, thou conquering Saviour ;
Let thousands of thousands submit to thy reign — Acknowledge thy goodness, entreat for thy favor, And follow thy glorious train.
6 Ride on, till the compass of thy great dominion
The globe shall encircle from pole unto pole, And mankind, cemented with friendship and union, Obey thee with heart and with soul.
7 Then loud shall ascend, from each sanctified nation, The voice of thanksgiving, the chorus of praise ; And heaven shall echo the song of salvatioD, In rich and melodious lays."
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Here is no rest — is no rest; Here I must part with the friends I hold dear ;
Yet I am blest — I am blest. Sweet is the promise I read in his word ; Blessed are they who have died in the Lord ; They will be call'd to receive their reward ;
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4 This world of cares is a wilderness state,
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Cast their crowns before his throne, Cry in reverential tone, Glory be to God alone, Holy ! holy ! holy One.
Hark ! the thrilling symphonies, Seem, methinks, to seize us ;
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3. Bright in that happy land, beams every eye, Kept by a Fathers hand, love cannot die ;
O, then to glory run, be a crown and kingdom won, ; g And bright above the sun, reign evermore.
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3. 0, there will be mourning Before the judgment seat !
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4. O, there will be mourning Before the judgment seat!
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3. While " watchmen " are standing on the walls of Zion, Inviting you to join in too —
Oh ! come, come away. Oh ! will you still refuse the call, And into' misery blindly fall, And drink that " burning gall " —
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Oh ! come, come away. Oh ! come while youth is in its prime, And seek redeeming love divine, And in Christ's army shine —
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2. Yes, thou shah reign forever, O Jesus, King of kings.
Thy light, thy love, thy favor, Each ransorn'd captive sings ;
The Isles for thee are waiting. The deserts learn thy praise,
The hills and valleys greeting, The song responsive raise.
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( In my hand no price I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling.
3. While I draw this fleeting breath, When mine eyelids close in death, When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold thee on thy throne, Kock of Ages, cleft for me,
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5. This glorious hope revives
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3. Prostrate I'll lie before his throne,
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4. I'll to my gracious King approach,
Whose sceptre pardon gives : Perhaps he may command a touch, And then the suppliant lives. 5. Perhaps he may admit my plea, 6. I can but perish if I go, Perhaps he'll hear my pray'r, I am resolved to try;
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FAREWfiLL:— 8, 6, 8, 6, 8, 8, 8, 8, 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
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We're marching, &c.
3. We shall with Christ, in Paradise, To endless ages dwell: Then let us pray, both night and day- So now, dear friends, farewell. We're marching, &c.
4. And when we meet in heaven above, Where saints and angels dwell : Well sing of his redeeming love, And never say farewell.
We're marching, See.
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For he was slam for us. Be, Lord, forever thine.
4. The whole creation join in one, To bless the sacred name Of him that sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb.
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4. Then sorrow, toueh'd by thee, grows bright
With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light, We never saw by day.
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3. Jesus ! — the name that charms our fears,
And bids our sorrows cease ; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears ; 'Tis life and health and peace.
4. He breaks the pow'r of reigning sin,
He sets the pris'ner free ; His blood can make the foulest clean, His blood availed for me.
5. He speaks — and list ning to his voice,
New life the dead receive ; The mournful broken hearts rejoice : The humble poor believe.
6. Hear him ye deaf, his praise ye dumb,
Your loosen'd tongues employ ; Ye blind, behold your Saviour come, And leap ye lame for joy.
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3. I'm happy, I'm happy, 0 wond'rous account, My joys are immortal, I stand on the mount, I g^aze on my treasure, and long to be there, With angels my kindred, and Jesus my dear.
4. O Jesus, my Saviour, in thee I am blest,
My life and my treasure, my joy and my rest, Thy grace be my theme, and thy name be my song, Thy love doth inspire both my heart and my tongue.
5. 0 who is like Jesus ? he is Salem's bright king, He smiles and he loves me, and learns me to sing ;
I'll praise him, I'll praise him, with Dotes loud and shrill, While rivers of pleasure my spirit do* h fill.
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3. Thou art a God, before -whose sight
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Nor dwell at thy right hand.
4. Now to thy house -will I resort,
To taste thy mercies there : I will frequent thy holy court, And worship in thy fear.
5 O may thy spirit guide my feet, ]n ways of righteousness ; M*l? e every pa th of duty straight, Avid plain before my face.
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6. My -watchful enemies combine
To tempt my soul astray : They flatter with a base design, To make my soul their prey.
7. Lord, crush the serpent in the dust.
And all its plots destroy ; While those that in thy mercy trust, Forever shout for joy.
8. The men that love and fear thy name,
Shall see their hopes fulfilled : The mighty God will compass them With favor, as a shield.
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In agonies and blood, "Who fix'd his languid eyes on me, As near his cross I stood.
3. Sure never, to my latest breath,
Can I forget that look ; It seem'd to charge me with his death, Though not a word he spoke.
4. My conscience felt, and own'd the guilt,
And plung'd me in despair ;
I saw my sins his blood had spilt,
And help'd to nail him there,
5. Alas ! I knew not what I did ;
But now my tears are vain ; Where shall my trembling soul be hid ? For I the Lord have slain.
6. A second look he gave, which said,
"I freely all forgive ; This blood is for thy ransom paid, I die that thou may'st live."
7. Thus while his death my sin displays
In all its blackest hue ; (Such is the mystery of grace) It seals my pardon too.
8. With pleasing grief and mournful joy
My spirit now is fill'd, That I should such a life destroy, Yet live by him I kill'd.
ORION: 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
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3. All hail, triumphant Lord !
Heav'n with hosannas rings ; "While earth, in humbler strains,
Thy praise responsive sings : " "Worthy art Thou who once was slain, Through endless years to live and reign."
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Yes, perfect love will dry the tear, and cast out all tormenting fear, Which round my heart is clinging. 0 that 's the love for me, &c.
3. We '11 bear the consecrated cross, till from the cross we 're free ; And then go home to wear the crown, for there's a crown for me.
Yes there 's a crown in heav'n above, the purchase of my Saviour's love, For me at his appearing. 0 that 's the crown for me, <fec.
4. The church has heard the mighty cry, the Lord will soon appear; Ye virgins, rise with burning lamps, go meet bim in the air:
Yes there's a home in heav'n prepared, a house no wicked man has shar'd, Where Christ is interceding. 0 that 'a the home for me, &c.
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The great salvation loud proclaim, And shout for joy the Saviour's name.
4. In ev'ry land begin the song
To ev'ry land the strains belong ; In cheerful sounds all voices raise, And rtll the world with loudest praise.
LOVELY MORNING.
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2. Th' Archangel ! Th' Archangel! His grave-stirring word, Now he speaketh in thunder, the blast of his Lordl O'er the kingdom of death, in the earth and the main, Loud he shouteth the triumph Messiah shall gain.
8. Behold him ! Behold him ! in triumph we cry,
And behold the bright angels that shine in the sky ! Lo, he comes, not as once, to a cheerless abode ; 'Tis the day of his triumph, the day of our God !
i Behold it ! Behold it! The sight is divine ! See the walls of the city all splendidly shine ! Tis the Salem of God coming down from above ; 'Tis the city of glory, the city of love.
. Come, Jesus ! Come, Jesus ! Thy bride bids thee come I 0 come quickly! come quickly, and take thy saints home? All creation doth groan for the hope of thy reign — 0 come quickly ! come quickly, Lord Jesus— Amen !
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On flow'ry beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, And sail'd through bloody seas ?
3. Are there no foes for me to face ?
Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ?
4. Sure, I must fight, if I would reign,
Increase my courage, Lord ; I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word.
5. Thy saints, in all this glorious war,
Shall conquer, though they die ; They see the triumph from afar, By faith they bring it nigh.
6. When that illustrious day shall rise,
And all thy armies shine In robes of vict'ry through the skies, The glory shall be thine.
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6. There we all shall sing with joy, And eternity employ In praising Christ, the Lord. O that, <fec.
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3. Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take,
The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
4. Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
But trust him for his grace ; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face.
BROWN. (Concluded.)
5. His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour ; The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flow'r.
G. Blind unbelief is sure to err, And scan his work in vain : God is his own interpreter, And he will make it plain.
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3. The eastern star with glory streams, It conies with healing on its beams ; Dark mists of error flee away,
And Judah hails the rising day.
4. His sacred memory we bless, Whose holy gospel we possess ; And praise that great almighty name From whom such light and favor came.
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3. The mandate eternal shall burst the cold tomb,
And virtue, in beauty array'd, Shall start into life and eternally bloom Where the roses of hope never fade.
4. Then for the departed no longer we'll mourn,
Nor dare of our God to complain, While in sadness we gaze on the mouldering urn. For soon we'll embrace them again.
5. Then let us prepare to embrace them again,
Where sighing and sorrow shall cease ; In virtue's bright path the bright heaven attain, Where all is composure and peace.
TEMPERANCE. L. M.
We praise thee, if one cloud - ed home, Where bro - ken
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117
3. ~No more a weeping "wife to mock,
Till all her hopes in anguish end ;
~No more the trembling mind to shock,
And sink the father in the fiend.
4. Still give us grace, almighty King,
Unwav'ring at our posts to stand, Till grateful at thy shrine we bring The tribute of a ransom'd land.
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Our Father's bounteous care, And point us to that land above— «■
Unfading flow'rs are there : The flow'rs of earth but bloom to die>
And lose their rich perfume, But those sweet flow'rs beyond the sky
For evermore shall bloom .
3. 0 give us, Lord, a cheerful mind,
To joy in all thy ways, That we in every fiow'r may find
Some grateful song of praise : That as to heav'n the moments flee,
Their record there to trace, Their own pure eyes well pleas'd to see
In us the flow'rs of grace.
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Both the nature and kingdom divine ; Now created again, that our souls may remaiD Throughout time and eternity thine.
4. Hallelujah we sing to our Father and King,
And his rapturous praises repeat : To the Lamb that was slain hallelujah again, Sing all heav'n, and fall at his feet.
5. In assurance of hope we to Jesus look up,
Till his banner, unfurFd in the air, SYorn our graves we shall see, and cry out, "it is hel And fly up to acknowledge hirst there.
THE JOYFUL HOME. 10, 10, 10, 10.
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3 Friends fondly cherish'd have pass'd on before, Waiting, they watch me approaching the shore, Singing to cheer me through death's chilling gloom, Joyfully, joyfully haste to thy home.
4 Sounds of sweet melody fall on my ear; Harps of the blessed, your voices I hear! Rings with the harmony heav'ns high dome, Joyfully, joyfully haste to thy home.
5 Death, with thy weapons of war, lay me low; Strike, King of Terrors, I fear not thy blow ; Jesus hath broken the bars of the tomb, Joyfully, joyfully will I go home.
6 Bright will the morn of eternity dawn, Death shall be banish'd, his scepter be gone; Joyfully then shall I witness his doom, Joyfully, joyfully, safely at home.
122 PORTUGUESE. 11,11,11,10.
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From pure and virtuous love ; But still how vain ! Dust must return to dust again.
3 Yes, while our earthly comforts fly,
We still retain one friend ; 'T is Jesus ! while he lives we cannot die,
Nor can hi3 friendship end : His love shall last When death expires and. time is past.
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3 Here see the bread of life, see waters flowing
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4 Then shall I pass all dangers safe,
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5 Then let my moments smoothly run,
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OUR FATHER'S GRAVE.
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3. And shall my guilty fears prevail,
To drive me from thy feet? Oh ! let not this dear refuge fail, This only safe retreat.
4. Absent from thee, my guide, my light,
Without one cheering ray, Through dangers, fears, and gloomy night, How desolate my way.
5. Oh ! shine on this benighted heart,
With beams of mercy shine ! And let thy healing voice impart, A taste of joys divine.
MORNING WORSHIP. S. M.
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4. Glory to Ood on high,
Who sends his blessings down, To rescue souls condemned to die And make his people one.
THE PENITENTS DIALOGUE. 7, 6, 7, 6.
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My suit I would prepare ; My sorrows I would show him,
And plead with earnest prayer.
1st Voice.
3. Take courage, he is near thee*
He now is passing by ; Speak out, and let him hear thee For pardoning mercy cry.
THE PENITENT'S DIALOGUE. (Concluded.)
2d Voice. Oh ! I am dumb with sadness,
And blind with unbelief; Will he not chide my madness? Will he not mock my grief? 1st Voice. 4. Lo ! Jesus now invites thee,
" Come, troubled soul, to me ; No other work delights me Like saving such as thee." 2d Voice. And will thou then relieve me ?
My blessed Lord, I come : Thou wilt, thou dost receive me ; My heart shall be thy home.
THIS WORLD IS NOT MY HOME^
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138 THIS WORLD IS NOT MY HOME. (Concluded.)
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4. May we love this holy day,
Love to sing, and read, and play,. Find salvation's narrow way, In the Sabbath, Sabbath school
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King of glory, reign for ever,
Thine an everlasting crown : Nothing from thy love shall sever
Those who thou hast made thine own, Happy subjects of thy grace, Destined to behold thy face. Hallelujah, etc.
141
Savior, hasten thine appearing ;
Bring, Oh, bring the glorious day, When, the gospel summons hearing,
Heathen nations will obey : Then with golden harps, we'll sing, Glory, glory to our King.
Hallelujah, etc.
BARTIMEUS
148 BARTIMEUS. (Continued,)
"Oth - ers by thy word are saved,
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3. Money was not what he wanted, Though by begging used to live; But he ask'd, and Jesus granted Alms which none but he could give.
4. "Lord, remove this grievous blindness, Let my eyes behold the day;" Straight he saw, and, won by kindness, Follow'd Jesus in the way.
5. Oh! methinks I hear him praising,
Publishing to all around, "Friends, is not my case amazing? What a Savior I have found!
BABTIMEUS. (Concluded.)
6. "Oh! that all the blind but knew him, And would be advis'd by me ! Surely they would hasten to him, He would cause them all to see."
143
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144 THE PILGRIM. (Concluded.)
2. I leave the world and sin behind, That better home in heaven to find.
Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
3. Fair lands are here, and houses fair. But fair is my home up there.
Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
4. Though, like Laz'rus, sick and poor, My home in heav'n is still secure.
Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
5. When death shall come, my soul shall fly, On wings of angels, through tlie sky.
Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
6. What though I weep awhile below,
In heaven my tears shall cease to flow. Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
7. In that fair clime of endless day, The Lord shall wipe all tears away.
Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
8. The fruit and flowers of Paradise In plenteous beauty round them rise.
Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
0. No death shall visit them again ; No sickness there, no touch of pain. Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
10. No mourning there, no fun'ral gloom, But health and youth for ever bloom. Chorus. — Roll on, etc.
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2. You may boast of the sweetness of day's early dawn — Of the sky's softening graces when the day is just gone ; But there's no other season or time can compare
With the hour of devotion — the season of prayer.
3. You may value the friendships of youth and of age, And select for your comrades the noble and sage ;
But the friends that most cheer me on life's rugged road. Are the friends of my Master — the children of God.
4. You may talk of your prospects, of fame, or of wealth,
And the hopes that oft flatter the fav'rites of health ;
But the hope of bright glory — of heavenly bliss !
Take away every other, and give me but this. 10
146 " THE HOUSE OF THE LORD." (Concluded.)
5. Ever hail, blessed temple, abode of my Lord ! I will turn to thee often, to hear from his word ; I will walk to thy altar with those that I love, And delight in the prospects reveal'd from above.
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2. Vain man, in the bloom of his health and his joys, Clings fondly to earth and its perishing toys, Forgetting that beauty will swiftly decay,
And that riches make wings, and fly quickly away,
3. Go buy the new lands, and enlarge thy estate,
And write thy proud name with the wealthy and great ; But if thou shalt fail of a treasure in heaven, All thy wealth to the winds shall be rapidly given,
4. Go, enter the mart, where the merchantmen meet ; Get rich, and retire to some rural retreat :
Ere happiness comes, comes the season to die ; Quickly then will thy riches all vanish and fly.
5. Go, sit with the mighty, in purple and gold ; Thy mansions be stately, thy treasures untold ;
But soon shalt thou dwell in the damp house of clay, While riches make wings to themselves, and away.
6. Oh ! give me the flowers that droop not nor die ! A treasure up yonder ! — a home in the sky ! Where beautiful things in their beauty still stay, And where riches ne'er fly from the blessed away,
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THE UNION BAND. (Concluded.)
3. I'll join the band whose hearts are one In grief, and joy, and love ; Whose hopes mount up and seize the throne Reserved for them above. Chorus. — Oh, hail, etc.
CHRISTIAN SOLDIER. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6.
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150 CHRISTIAN SOLDIER. (Continued.)
2. But now I am a soldier,
My Captain 's gone before ; He 's given me my orders,
And tells me not to fear ; And if I hold out faithful,
A crown of life he '11 give, And all his valiant soldiers
Eternal life shall have.
3. Through grace I am determined
To conquer though I die, And then away to Jesus
On wings of love I'll fly ; Farewell to sin and sorrow,
I bid them both adieu, And you, my friends, prove faithful,
And on your way pursue,
4. And if you meet with troubles
And trials on the way, Then cast your care on Jesus,
And don't forget to pray ; Gird on the heavenly armor
Of faith, and hope, and love, And when your warfare 's ended
You'll reign with him above
CHRISTIAN SOLDIER. (Concluded.)
5. Oh ! do not be discouraged,
For Jesus is your friend, And if you long for knowledge
On him you may depend ; Neither will he upbraid you,
Thou often you request ; He '11 give you grace to conquer,
And take you home to rest.
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3. And when I have ended ray pilgrimage here, Clad in Jesus' pure righteousness let me appear ; In the swellings of Jordan on thee I'll rely, And look to the Rock that is higher than I.
4. And when the last trumpet shall sound through the skies, When the dead from the dust of the earth shall arise, With bright millions I'll join, far above yonder sky,
To praise that dear Rock that is higher than I.
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INDEX TO MUSIC.
Pago*
▲ Home in Heaven, 9s and 10s, 7
All is well, 8, 3, 3, 8, 3, 3, 8, 8, 8, 3, ..... 70
America, S. M., 36
Asbury, C. M., ■ • • • • ■ • 27
Balerma, C. M., • 90
Bavaria, 4 lines lis, - 17
Bernham, 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8, 78
Broomsgrove, C. M., 52
Brown, CM., - 112
Come let us anew, 10, 5, 12, 10, 6, 12, 74
Come, ye Disconsolate, • • 127
Communion, CM., * 66
Concord, S. M.. • • 47
Coronation, C. M., 14
Corydon, 11, 8, 11, 8, • 115
Cowper, L. M., - 12
Daughter of Zion, lis, " - ♦ »•• 55
Desire, 7, 0,7,6,7,6, 7,6,-- •- • 53
Devizes, CM.,-.- • ■ 58
Devotion, L. M., ... 39
Dunlap's Creek, C. M., 49
Eden of Love, 12, 11, 12, 11, 12, 12, 12, 11, 63
Evening Shade, S. M., - — 38
Fairfield, CM.,— -- — ■ — - - 32
farewell, 8, 6, 8, 6, 8, 8, 8, 8, 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8, 92
Father-Land, 9, 8, 9, 8, 65
Felicity, CM., • - 10
Festivity, 4, 4, 4, 4, 5, 4, 4, 5, 91
Flowers of Earth and Heaven, Ss and 6s. • 117
Franklin, C M., ••• 108
Friendship, 8, 6, 10, 6, 4, 3, 123
Gabriel, CM., 61
Germantown, L. M., • 67
Glasgow, L. M.. • • 46
Gospel Banner, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6. 7, 6, 87
Gospel Trumpet, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 4, 53
Gratitude, S. M., • • 69
Greenville, CM., • 21
Hants, S. M., • * • • 8
Harmony Grove, C. M., 6
Hebron, L. M., ■ 73
He cometh quickly, 11,12,12,12, 107
Here is no Rest, 10,7,10,7,10,10,10,7, 82
Home, lis, 76
Invitation, 12, 8, 5, 8, 8, 6, 86
Jacob's Well. CM., 79
Jubilee, 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8, 109
Judgment, L. M., 62
Kershaw, 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7, • • 25
Lancaster, L. M.. • 104
Lena, 8, 8, 7, 8, 8, '7, 30
Liberty, 8, 8,8,8, 8, &•« 125
Liberty Tree, 11, 8, 11, 8, without slurs ; C M., with slurs, . • . ~- 66
Light, L. M., - 45
Lingham.CM., - 96
Linn, L. M., - - 113
Lovely Morning, •* 105
LoTing Kindness, L. M., •* ■• •-..— ».... 41
Melody, CM.,-—. .j.*.*...,..- T^TITtl .....>w^...» 9«
156 INDEX TO MUSIC.
Missionary Hymn, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, •*»*'... .......... ,fl[
Mourner's Tear, C. M., 95
New Salem, lis and 8s, 28
Ninety-fifth, CM., 34
Ninety-third, S. M., 57
Orion, 6, 6,6,6, 8. 8, , 101
Ortonville, CM.,- — 90
Paradise, C. M., — ._, 44
Piety, CM., 94
Portuguese, lis, 122
Prince of Salvation, 12, 11, 12, 8, 80
Protection, 4 lines lis, , 20
Redemption, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 8, 7, 6, 69
Request, S. M., . , 16
Rising Sun, S. M., 105
Rock of Ages, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 88
Rowley, 12, 9, 12, 9, , . 1 19
Salem, L. M., 24
St. Thomas, S. M., 60
Temperance, L. M., • 116
The Chariot, 11, 12,12,12, • • 15
Th|e Cross and Crown. 102
The happy Land. 10, 10, 13, 10, 84
The happy Meeting, ■ 110
The jovful Home, 10s. 121
The Judgment Seat, 6, 6, 6, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 6, 6, 4 85
The mouldering Vine, 8s and 7s,... 75
The Pilgrim, CM.,.- 100
Triumph, 11, 11, 11, 11, 9S
Wallace, 7, 7, 7, 6, 7, 7, 7, 6, 43
Watchman, S. M., 37
Williamstown, L. M , ? 23
Windham, L. M., 35
Winter, CM., • 128
INDEX TO HYMNS.
A charge to keep I have, 60
A home in heav'n ! what a joyful thought, • • ■ • 7
All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name, 14
Amazing grace ! how sweet the sound, 21
Am I a soldier of the cross, 108
And must this body die, 57
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, ? » ? • 67
At Jacob's well a stranger sought, ■■ 79
Awake, my soul, to joyful lays, 41
Awake our drowsy souls, - 101^
Before Jehovah's awful throne, 45
Behold the Savioftr of mankind, 27
Blest be the tie that binds, 1 S9
Blow ye the trumpet, blow. 109
Broad is the road that leads to death, • • • » • 35
Burst, ye em'rald gates, and bring, •' • • • 83
Can there a balm on earth be found, • • • » 123
Come, humble sinner, in whose breast, ■ 90
Come, let us anew our journey pursue, 74
Come, let us join our cheerful songs, • > 94
Come, sound his praise abroad, 47
Come, ye disconsolate,- •• • • 127
Come, ye sinners, poor and needy, •? • 25
Ctom0,yetbtet love thoLtrtft, /»•«.«..>.♦. :»*.,>»«*.•*. .*.......wv^ ]$
INDEX TO HYMNS. 157
Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness, ..... 55
Enclasp'd in the arras of a Saviour he loves, 1 15
Eternity is just at hand, * 73
Father, I dare believe, • • 3?
From Greenland's icy mountains, * 71
God counts the sorrows of his saints, » 44
God moves in a mj sterious way, '• • 112
Hail ! ye sighing sons of sorrow, • » 75
Happy the man whose bliss supreme, *•-. . 6
Hark ! how the gospel trumpet sounds, » 58
He cometh ! He cometh ! the ages are o'er. 10?
He comes ! he comes ! the Judge severe, 62
He dies ! the friend of sinners dies, • 24
Here, o'er the earth, as a stranger I roam, 82
Here we suffer grief and pain, 110
Hither, ye faithful, haste with songs of triumph, • 122
How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, 20
How sweet and awful is the place, ■ 66
How sweet to reflect on those joys that await me, • 63
In a chariot of light, from the regions of day, 66
In evil long I took delight, • • • .100
Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone, 12
Joyfully, joyfully, onward 1 move, 121
Let ev'ry tongue thy goodness speak, 34
Let the world their virtue boast, 69
Let thy kingdom, blessed Saviour, • •• • > - 124
Lord, in the morning I will send, 128
Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear, 99
Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints, — 76
Mortals, awake! with angels join, — 50
Must Simon bear his cross alone, &c, 102
My God; my life, my love, • 8
My Saviour, my almighty Friend, •' — • 52
Now be.the gospel banner, 87
O blest Jesus, we beseech thee, ♦ 91
O come, come away from sin? that dreadful monster, • • 86
O for a thousand tongues to sing, ' — . 96
O Jesus, my Saviour, to thee I submit, 98
O there will be mourning, 85
O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight, - . . . 28
O thou who dri'st the mourner's tear, ... 95
O when shall I see Jesus, -,.... 53
O where shall rest be found, • - -....105
On Jordan's stormy banks I stand, • - . • 32
Praise ye the Lord, who reigns above, 113
Pris'ners of hope, lift up your heads, 125
Revive thy work, O Lord, 36
Rock of Ages, cleft for me, 88
See the Lord of glory dying, 30
Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes, - 10
Show pity, Lord, O Lord forgive, • 23
Soldiers of the cross, arise, 43
The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll in fire, 15
The day is past and gone, 38
The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair, 105
The Lord of glory is my light. 61
The Lord shall come, the earth shall quake, 46
The Prince of Salvation in triumph is riding, 80
This earth hath many a pleasant sweet, 117
There is a happy land, far, far away, 84
There is a land of pure delight, 49
There is a land where my hopes are stay'd, 65
We praise the Lord if but one soul, 116
What glory gilds the sacred page, 90
What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame, 70
While nature was sinking in stillness to rest, 17
Ye erring souls that wildly roam, 39
Ye virgin souls, arise, • 87
158
INDEX TO HYMNS.
Page ■ 131
Our Father's Grave 130
Mission, L, M 1 32
Penitent's Prayer, CM. 133
Morning Worship 134
Penitent's Dialogue,. 135
This World is not my Home, CM 137
Sabbath School, 7, 7, 7, 5. 138
Harwell, 8s, 8s, & 4. 139
Bartimeous, 8s & 7s 141
The Pilgrim. 143
House of the Lord, 12s - 144
True Riches, lis. 146
The Union Band, CM. 147
Christian Soldier, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6 • 149
The Rock, lie 151
Antioch, CM.-- ■ • 152
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