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CROWNING GLORY
No. 2
A COLLECTION OF
€ost>el Hgtnns
•BY-
PETER BILHORN.
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No. 2.
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Is your life and all your treas - ure, Hid with Christ in God?
Set on Him your heart's af - fee - tion. Not on things of earth.
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The Beloved.
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2. For thee, my soul, for thee These priceless joys were bought, Down where the
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2. The right-ecus and wick - ed move swifts ly a - long, In crowds to the
3. To you, lei - low Chris-tians, I turn with de - light, The grave can not
4. Fare - well, fel - low sin - ners, I'm free from your blood, My mes-sage de-
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God be Merciful to Me.
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3. Quick -en me according to Thy judgments, Grant Thy mercies now to rue,
4. I have longed, O Lord, for Thy sal - va - tion, And Thy law is my delight;
5. Of - fer Qow un- to our God thanks-giv ing,Pay thy vows to Him most high;
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Let my cry, O Lord, a - rise be-fore Thee, I will praise Thee da}'^ and night.
Call up - ou Him, in thy heart re -pent- ing. With the brok-eu heart -ed cry.
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No. 8. We're on the way to Canaan's Land.
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2. Thro' wil - der- ness - es wide and drear, Our Lord will guide our
3. His pow'r the smit - ten rock eon-trols, A crys - tal stream our
4. In hos-tile lands we feel no fear; No foe our on - ward
5. Ere long, the riv - ercross'd, well meet The ran-somed host at
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No. 9.
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Only a Touch!
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No. 10.
Mart Leslie.
Gathering Home.
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Come Near Me.
J. W. B,
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2. Come near me, my Re-deem-er, And nev-er leave my side; My
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Glory, O Glory!
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O hap-py day! what a Sav-ior is mine! O clap your hands, all ye peo-ple of God, Thanks be to God for the great vict'ry given, Glo-ry to God, I would shout ev-er-more.
I am redeemed, praise the Lord! I am redeemed, praise the Lord! I am redeemed, praise the Lord! I am redeemed, praise the Lord!
All to His pleas-ure I glad-ly re-sign, I am redeemed, praise the Lord! Let ev-'ry tongue speak Hismer-cy a-broad, I am redeemed, pi'aise the Lord! Now I am free, ev-'ry chain has been riven, I am redeemed, praise the Lord! O for a voice that could reach ev-'ry shore, I am redeemed, praise the Lord!
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No. 16. When Jesus Came Our Way.
Rev. H. B. TowNSEND.
An Experience Meeting at Capernaum.
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I, too, rejoice to-day. A Leper.
6 A leprous man — outcast and sad.
When Jesus came my way; He gave me health and made me glad, I'm cleansed from sin to-day.
Widow's Son from Nain.
7 A dead son I was borne by men.
When Jesus came my way; He stopped the bier, I live again, I now His will obey.
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When Jesus came our way; He saved us! Bless His holy name, His word we now obey.
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My Faith Looks up to Thee.
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The Savior Precious.
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I have found the Sav-ior precious. And wher-ev - er I may
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Is there trouble anywhere? We should never be discouraged.
Take it to the Lord in prayer. Can we find a friend so faithful.
Who will all our sorrows share? Jesus knows our every weakness.
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
3 Are we weak and heavy-laden,
Cumbered with a load of care? Precious Savior, still our refuge, —
Take it to the Lord in prayer. Do thy friends despise, forsake thee?
Take it to the Lord in prayer; In His arms he'll take and shield thee,
Thou wilt find a solace there.
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'Tis E - ter - ni - ty. Has been shipwreck'd there. Dread-ful, i - cy, cold. Dwell for ev - er - more. He will guide thee o'er. Safe - ly thou shalt glide.
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Hiding in the Rock.
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2. Will you come, will you come? there is mer-cy for you. Balm for your
3. Will you come, will you come? you have noth-ing to pay; Je - sus, who
4. Will you come, will you come? how He pleads with you now! Fly to His
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lov - ing breast. And what-ev - er your sin or your sor-row may be,
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A Little Talk with Jesus.
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A Little Talk with Jesus. Concluded.
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Enough for Me.
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1. O love sur-pass - ing
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There is Life for a Look.
Amelia M. Hull.
Isa. 45: 23.
E. C. Avis.
1. There is life for a look at the cru - ci - fied One, There is
2. Oh, why was He there as the Bear - er of sin, If on
3. It is not thy tears of re - pent-ance and prayers, But the
4. Then take, with re - joic - ing, from Je - sus at once, The
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Je - sus thy guilt was not laid?
blood that a -tones for the soul;
life ev - er - last - ing He gives,
Then look, sin - ner, look un - to Oh, why from His side flowed the On Him, then, who shed it, thou
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No. 27.
Gould.
Onward, Christian Soldiers!
Sullivan.
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1. On-ward, Christian sol- diers I Marching as to war, With the cross of
2. Like a might-y arm - y Moves the Church of God; Brothers, we are
3. Crowns and thrones may per-ish, Kingdoms rise and wane, But the Church of
4. Onward, then, ye peo - pie! Join our hap-py throng, Blend with ours your
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nev - er know a sor-row or a care; 'Tis re-cord - ed in His
toil and fears, We will nev - er know a sor - row when we're there,
meet a - gain, And we'll nev - er know a sor - row when we're there,
nev - er part, We will nev - er know a sor - row or a care,
bless - ed word, That we'll nev - er know a sor - row when we're there.
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Kev. W. Williams.
Guide Me.
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D. C. Bread of heav-en, bread of heav-en. Feed me till I want no more.
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Whence the healing waters flow;
Let the fiery cloudy pillar
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Strong Deliv'rer, strong Deliv'rer, Be Thou still my strength and shield.
3 When I tread the verge of Jordan, Bid my anxious fears subside;
Bear me through the swelling current, Land me safe on Canaan's side:
Songs of praises, songs of praises, I will ever give to Thee.
No. 30.
I. B.
I Want to be a Worker.
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2. I want to be a work-er ev - 'ry day; I want to lead the
3. I want to be a work-er strong and brave; I want to trust in
4. I want to be a work-er: help me Lord, To lead the lost and
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That leads to heav'n a - bove, where
All who will tru - ly come, shall
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" We shall never say ' good by ' in heaven." — The words of a dying Christian Woman. Mrs. E. W. Chapman. J. H. Tennet.
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1. Our friends on earth we meet with pleasure, While swift the moments fly,
2. How joy - ful is the tho't that lin-gers, When lov'd ones cross death's sea,
3. No part-ing words shall e'er be spok-en In that bright land of flow'rs.
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No. 32.
Rev. John McPhail.
I Can Not Tell Why.
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seen - sion of this love so fi^ee. Or does it not reach far be -
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No. 34.
Ill Tell It.
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2. Noth-ing to say for Je - sus, When sin-ners in-quire to
3. Noth-ing to say for Je - sus, A-shamed of my Sav - ior
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C. Wesley.
Arise, My Soul.
J Edson. 1782.
1. A-rise, my soul, a - rise; Shake off thy guilty fears. The bleeding sac - ri-
2. He ev - er lives a-bove. For me to in-ter-cede, His all re - deem-ing
3. To God now rec - on-ciled;His pardoning voice I hear; He owns me for His
flee In my be -half ap-pears: Be- fore the throne my Sure-ty stands, Be- love, His pre-cious blood to plead; His blood a -toned for all our race. His child, I can no long-er fear; With con - fi- dence I now draw nigh. With
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2. My dy - ing- Je - sus, my Sav - ior God, Who hast
3. O Je - sus, Sav - ior, now make me Thine, Nev - er
4. The cleansing pow'r of Thy blood ap - ply, All my
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No. 37. The Waters of Jordan may Roll.
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3. On this side the riv - er a heav'n - ly peace Is of - fered to
4. As we ford the riv - er in sight of the land, Our loved ones will
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No. 38.
Take me As I Am.
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1. Je-sus, my Lord, to Thee I cry, Un - less Thou help me, I must die,
2. Help-less I am, and full of guilt, But yet for me Thy blood was spilt,
3. If Thou hast work for me to do. In- spire my will, my heart re -new,
4. And when at last the work is done, The bat- tie o'er, the vie -fry won,
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And Thou canst make me what Thou wilt. But take me as
And work both in and by me too. But take me as
Still, still my cry shall be a - lone. Oh, take me as
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No. 39.
Gather at the River.
Robert Lowbt. By per.
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1. Shall we gath-er at the riv - er, Where bright an - gel feet have trod,
2. On the mar - gin of the riv - er, Dash - ing up its sil - ver spray,
3. Ere we reach the shining riv - er, Lay we ev - ery bur -den down;
4. Soon we'll reach the sil- ver riv - er, Soon our pil - grim-age will cease;
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With its crys - tal tide for ev - er Flow-ing by the throne of God?
We will walk and wor-ship ev - er, All the hap - py, gold - en day.
Grace our spir - its will de - liv - er, And pro - vide a robe and crown.
Soon our hap - py hearts will quiv - er With the mel - o - dy of peace.
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Mart D. James.
Sweetly Resting.
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1. In the rift - ed Rock I'm rest-ing-, Safe-ly shel-tered I a -bide;
2. Long pur-sued by sin and sa - tan, Weary, sad, I long'd for rest;
3. Peace, which pass - eth un - der-standing, Joy, the world can nev-er give,
4. In the rift - ed Rock I'll hide me. Till the storms of life are past,
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2. I found a young life bro - ken By sin's se - ductive art;
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No. 43.
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Able to Save and Keep.
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No. 44.
My Mother's Hands.
Mrs M. E. W.
Slow and with great expression.
Mrs. M. E. WiLLsoN. Sister of the late P. P. Bliss.
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ti-ful,beau-ti-ful hands! ti-ful,beau-ti-ful hands! ti-ful,beau-ti-ful hands! ti-ful,beau-ti-ful hands! ti-ful,beau-ti-ful hands! ti-ful,beau-ti-ful hands!
Tho' they neither were white nor small, How they caxed for my in- fant days! As they pressed my ach - ing brow, Thin and wrinkled with age they grew; I stood by her cof-fin one day, I shall clasp them a - gain once more,
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They guid-ed my feet in - to pleasant paths, And smoothed all the rug - ged ways.
They cooled the fe - ver and eased the pain, Me-thinks I can feel them now.
But still they toiled on for the child so dear. And her love seem'd more tender and true.
And I kissed those hands so cold and white, As qui-et and peace-ful she lay.
As my feet touch the bank of the heav'nly land; We shall meet on that shin- ing shore.
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Dr. W. P. Mackat.
Revive Us Again.
English Melody.
1. We praise Thee, O God! for the Son of Thy love,
2. "We praise Thee, O God! for Thy Spir . it of light,
3. All glo - ry and praise to the Lamb that was slain.
For
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Je - sus who died, and is now gone a - bove.
shown us our Sav - ior, and scat - tered our night,
borne all our sins, and has cleansed ev • 'ry stain.
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6. Revive us again; fill each heart with Thy love;
May eacb soul 1)6 rekindled with fire from above.
No. 46.
A. S. KlEFPER.
Say, Are You Ready?
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2. Ma - ny sad spir - its now are de - part - ing In - to the
3. Ma - ny re - deemed ones now are as - cend - ing In - to the
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A Voice From the Billow.
Nkva Paekhill Prentice.
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3. A hope that was born, mid earth's sor - row, Hath held her with
4. There the hun- ger, the heart- wea-ry striv - ing, The deep rest- less
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in -to the night: But her bark, mid the tem-pest is fly - ing. Far a-
hands all di - vine; Thro' the pain of death's dawn-ing to - mor - row, Still the
long-ings are gone; And the soul finds the gio - ry of liv - ing. In a
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Waiting for Me.
Framk Hendricks.
Jno. R. Swenet.
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1. I came to the fountain that cleanseth from sin, The life-giv-ing
2. He saw me ap-proach-ing and ten - der - ly said: To pur-chase thy
3. I flew to His mer - cy, O joy - ful sur - prise, For lo, my Re-
4. And now in His pres-ence I walk with de - light, And feel His pro-
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fount - ain, whei'e millions have been; I came in my weak-ness, o'er-
ran - som my blood I have shed; And if thou art will - ing just
deem - er had o - pened my eyes; I flew to the ref - uge no
tec - tion by day and by night; I think of the fount - ain, so
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now to be - lieve, The light of my Spir - it thy soul shall re - ceive.
oth - er could give, And faith-ful-ly prom-ised for Je - sus to live,
pre - cious and free, Where Je-sus my Sav - lor was wait - ing for me.
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3. In the dark, si - lent depths, far a - way from the shore,
4. So re - joice all ye ran - somed, a - way from the light
All thy sins and trans-gres - sions what - ev - er they
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Of that Sep - ul - chi'c vast I a - lone hold the key,
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1. Lift me high - er, Sav - ior, Near - er to Thy throne,
2. I am poor and need - y, Weak and full of sin;
3. Guide my fee - ble foot - steps Thro' this world of strife,
4. Let Thy grace il - lu - mine My be - night - ed soul.
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Come, Thy - self pos - sess it. Take and make me whole.
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Come, trust Him, and meet Him with me
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No. 54.
Come and Be Saved.
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We Walk by Faith.
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2. How sim - pie is the way of life, 'Tis on - ly to be-lieve Him;
3. Thro' Je - sus' death the debt was paid. Not feel - ing, nor e - mo - tion,
4. We walk by faith and not by sight, How grand is this re -veal - ing!
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'Twill end your sor-row and your strife If you will but re-ceive Him.
On Him our sin and guilt was laid; O, give Him your de - vo - tion.
'Tis God's own way.and must be right, 'Tis wrong to trust in feel - ing.
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No. 56.
Yes, for Me.
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1. Yes, foi' me, for me He car - eth With a broth-er's ten-der care,
2. Yes, for me, for me He watcheth. Ceaseless watcheth night and day,
3. Yes, for me, for me He pleadeth, At the mer - cy seat a - bove,
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Wm. J. KlRKPATRICK.
1. For Christ and the church, let our voi - ces ring-. Let us hon-or the
2. For Christ and the church, be our earn -est pray'r, Let us fol - low His
3. For Christ and the church, willing otT'rings make, Time and tal -ents and
4. For Christ and the church, let us cast a - side, By His con-quer-ing
name of our own bless -ed King, Let us work with a will in the
ban- ner, the cross dai - ly bear. Let us yield, whol-ly yield, to His
gold, for the dear Mas-ter's sake; We'll re-mem -ber the best we can
grace, chains of self, fear, and pride; May our lives be en-riched by an
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No. 58. Prepare to Meet Thy God.
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2. Pre-pare to meet thy God, He soon may sum-mon thee To
3. Pre-pare to meet thy God, Ere death may call for thee; Pre-
4. Pre-pare to meet thy God, While mer - cy yet is near; For
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His com -ing will be joy ful - filled; Oh, haste the bless - ed hour!
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No. 60.
Papa, Come this Way.
(A fisherinan got lost in the fog; his little child called from the shore: "Come this wav:" and, guided by the voice, he reached home in safety. So, unsaved and lost fathers, listen to little voicts from the heavenly shore, calling: "Papa, come this way.") j^I^g j^j g Willson
M. E. W. Arr. by Alfred Beirly.
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1. A lit -tie childish voice is still'd, Two little lily-white hands are crossed;
2. I'm sure my dar-ling- is at rest, With-in the ten - der Shep-herd's fold;
3. Wher-e'ej" I go, that voice I hear. As tho' my dar - ling could not rest, Organ.
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Hither by Thy help I'm come; And I hope by Thy good pleasure,
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Interposed His precious blood.
3 Oh, to grace how great a debtor.
Daily I'm constrained to be! Let Thy goodness as a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee; Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it —
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3 Are the ties of friend-ship sev - ered? Hush'd the voic - es fond - ly heard?
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Does thy strength suc-cumb to weak-ness? Cast thy bur - den on the Lord.
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No. 64. Jesus Will Save You Now.
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4. Peace in be - liev - ing you now may claim.
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Je - sus a - lone can save.
Je - sus is call - ing now.
Trust in the Sav - ior now.
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The Penitent's Plea.
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To draw thee from the skies. And help di - vine im- plore. Till thou ob- tain the crown.
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I Found Sweet Peace.
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Then come to Christ, your debt He paid, Be rec - on - ciled to God.
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No. 69.
J. M. S.
More Like Jesus.
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2. I want to be kind and gen - tie, To those who are in dis - treses ;
3. I want to be meek and low - ly, Like Je - sus, our Friend and King;
4. I want to be pure and ho - ly. As jwre as the crys-tal snow;
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Mrs. F. FiSTLER.
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2. How sad it would be, were the har - vest past, The bright summer
3. Oh, come to the Lord while His mer - cy's near. Re- mem-ber His
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No. 71.
Well Meet Again.
Rev. H. G. Jackson, D. D.
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No. 72. Holy Spirit, Guide, Revealer.
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3. Give re - pent-ance and re- new - ing, Melt and move each hardened heart,
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No. 73.
Singing All the Way.
J. H. K.
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I learned to love the Sav - ior's name, For this I sing to-day.
My ref - uge is the flow - ing tide, For this I sing to-day.
There's rest be - yond, a robe, a crown. For this I sing to- day.
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No. 74.
Oh, to be Something.
Rev. Geo. AV. Crofts.
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cheer when e - ter - ni - ty nears; Some-thing, to ban - ish death's
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I Love Thy Church.
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greet His re - turn. Christ hath a - risen! etc.
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Timothy Dwight, D.D., 1800,
While Life Prolongs.
Dr. L. Mason, 1839.
1. While life pro-longs its precious light,Mer-cy is found, and peace is given;
2. While God in-vites, how blest the day! How sweet the Gospel's charming sound!
3. Soon,borne on time's most rap-id wing, Shall death command you to the grave;
4. In that lone land of deep de-spair No Sabbath's heav'nly light shall rise,
5. NowGod in-vites; how blest the day! How sweet the Gospel's charming sound!
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Be-fore His bar your spir - its bring, And none be found to hear or save.
No God re- gard your bit - ter prayer, No Sav - ior call you to the skies. Come, sinners, haste, oh, haste a - way, While j'et a pard'ning God is found.
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We Shall Triumph.
Laura E Newbll.
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2. We shall tri - umph in His glo-rious might; We will keep our
3. He, our For- tress, is our sure re -ward; We shall tri - umph,
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Miss Ada Blenkhorn.
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1. The voice of thy con-science oft whis - pars, Be - lieve on the
2. A voice in com - pas - sion is cry - ing, Be - lieve on the
3. God's voice and His good - ness are call - ing, Be - lieve on the
4. The voice of the Spir - it is plead - ing, Be - lieve on the
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Lord and be saved. And turn from the path of trans-gres-sors; Be-
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Lord and be saved; The judg-ment of death is ap-pall - ing; Be-
Lord and be saved. While loved ones are now in - ter - ced - ing, Be-
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I've Been Redeemed.
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Salvation is Free for All.
" Behold, now is the day of salvation."^- 2 Cor. 6: 2. " Whosoever will, let him take tlie water of life/reel}/." — Kev. 22 : 17.
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1. Oh, ye who are bound by the fet - ters of sin, The Sav - iour has
2. Oh, come to the Sav - iour so lov - ing and kind. He bids ev-ery
3. Oh, how I re -joice since this Je - sus is mine. And His I for -
4. Oh, broth - er, the Sav - iour is call - ing thee now ; From sin and its
pow'r to set free! He bled, and He died, on the cross cru - ci - fied, To
sor-row to cease! He bears ev - 'ry grief, and He giv - etli re -lief: Sal - ev - er shall be! His love I'll pro -claim, and I'll praise His dear name. Still
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va - tion is wait - ing for thee !
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Everlasting Life.
W. A. Ogden.
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2. Lit - tie chil-dren on the road To the cit - y of our God,
3. Cast on Him your load of care, Je - sus will your bur-den bear.
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No. 83. The Tidal Wave is Coming.
Rev. John P. Brooks. L. White.
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2. " We're wait - ing, Lord, and long- ing, till Thou shalt come a - gain,
3. There's cleans-ing of - fered free - ly to all who come to - day.
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With shout and song it sweeps a - long like bil - lows of the sea;
To claim Thine own, and on Thy throne, in peace and love to reign;
And trust - ing in the prom -is - es, will walk the nar-row way;
The ju - bi-lee of ho - li ness will ring thro' earth and sky, The dawn of
We'll wait that glorious com-ing till from out the op'-ning sky Our Lord shall
For per-fect peace in Him is found, and joys which ne'er shall die, And when He
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Sing-ing as we jour - ney to Zi - on. Read - y! be our cry,
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Singing as We Journey to Zion. Concluded.
By His strong hand we'll pass the Canaan land, Singing as we journey to He's al - ways near our pilgrim way to cheer, Singing as we journey to By His great might we'll conquer in the fight, Singing as we journey to Our war-fare, past we'll gather home at last, Singing as we journey to
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No. 85. Where will You Spend Eternity?
Rev. E. A. Hoffman. J. H. Tennet.
1. Where will you spend e - ter - ni - tyV This question comes to you and me!
2. Ma - ny are choosing Christ to -day, Turning from all their sins a - way;
3. Leav-ing the strait and nar-row way. Go - ing the downward road to - day,
4. Re -pent, be-lieve, this ver - y hour,Trustin the Sav - ior's grace and pow'r,
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Heav'n shall their hap - py por-tion be, Where will you spend e - ter - ni-ty?
Sad will their fi - nal end- ing be, — Lost thro' a long e - ter - ni-ty!
Then will your joy - ous an-swer be. Saved thi-o' a long e - ter - ni-ty!
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E - ter -ni-ty! e - ter - ni - ty! Where will you spend e - ter - ni - ty? Sd V. E - ter - ni - ty ! e - ter - ni - ty! Lost thro' a long e - ter - ni-ty! ^i/i.u.E - ter - ni-ty! e - ter - ni - ty! Saved thro' a long e- ter -ni-ty!
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No. 86.
Mrs. Mart B. C. Slade.
Tell it Again.
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ti - dings of joy? Need I not per - ish? my hand will He hold?
val - ley of death: "God sent His Son: — who- so - ev - er!" said he;
me He was sent!" Whispered, while low sank the sun in the west,
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2. I came to Je - sus, my Sav-ior, And found sweet peace to my soul;
3. And now with Je- sus, my Sav-ior, I walk each day hand in hand,
4. Oh, come to Je - sus, my Sav-ior, You'll find His prom- is - es true;
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2. Walk in the lightl and thou shalt own Thy darkness passed a - way,
3. Walk in the light! and e'en the tomb No fear - ful shade shall wear;
4. Walk in the light! and thine shall be A path, tho' thorn -y, bright;
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There Stood a Cross.
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4. Be - fore that Cross I weep and pray. And wor - ship and a - dore,
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No. 94.
Meet Me There.
Henrietta E. Blaie.
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2. Breathe, O breathe Thy lov - ingSpir-it In - to ev - 'ry troub- led breast!
3. Come, Al-might-y to de - liv - er, Let us all Thy life re-ceive;
4. Fin - ish then Thy new ere - a - tion; Pure and spot-less let us be;
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No. 102. The Years are Rolling on.
Harriet B. McKeever Recitante.
Jno. K. Swenet.
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1. In a world so full of weep- ing, While the years are roll-ing on,
2. There's no time to waste in sigh - ing, While the years are roll-ing on;
3. Let us strengthen one an - oth - er, While the years are roll-ing on;
4. Friends we love are quick -ly fly- ing, While the years are roll-ing on;
Christian souls the watch are keep - ing, While the years are roll - ing on.
Time is fly - ing, souls are dy - ing. While the years are roll - ing on.
Seek to liaise a fall - en broth -er. While the years are roll-ing on.
No more part- ing, no more dy - ing. While the years are roll-ing on.
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With the ha - ven still in view. From the wretch-ed paths of sin; Till, throughout ere - a - tion's land, Sor - row nev - er more can come,
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Rev. J. H. Weber.
Hosanna! Hosanna!
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2. I've found a glad ho - san - na, A balm for ev - 'ry woe;
3. I've found a glad ho - san - na. That gives my poor heart rest;
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No. 104.
Waiting for the Savior.
Rev. G. W. (JuoFTK.
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Who will give for all our mourning. Oil of His a-bound-ing joy;
Soon we'll take the haji-py jour-ney, On the bright and shin-ing sea:
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For our heav - i - ness of spir - it, Songs of praise the saints em-ploy.
And how glad - ly, bless - ed Sav - ior. Since we wait to sail with Thee.
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Christ, our Rock!
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H. L. GiLMOUR
The Haven of Rest.
Geo. D. Moore.
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2. I yield - ed my - self to His ten - der em - brace, And
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4. Oh, come to the Sav - ior, He pa - tient - ly waits To
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been the old sto - RY so blest Of Je - sus, who'll save who-so-
save by His pow - er di - vine; Come, an - chor your soul in the
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ev - er will have A home in the "Ha-ven of Rest!"
ha - ven of rest. And say, "my Be - lov - ed is mine."
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I've anchor'd my soul in the ha-ven of rest, I'll sail the wide seas no more;
Copyright, 1889, by John J. Hood. By per.
No. 107.
Ever Be Faithful.
E. A. H.
Rev. E. A. Hoffman.
1 . Ev - er to Je - sus be faith - ful and true, He has been ten - der and
2. Hon - or theMas-ter by do - ing His will, Love Him, and all His com-
3. Cling un- to Je - sus, thy Strength and thy Might, Cling in the dark-ness, and
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No. 108. God Will Help You Stand.
Words suggested by the following incident: A young man, the only son of respectable parents, well educated, and with natural qualities which would enable him to do a great deal of good in the world, became addicted to the use of strong drink. He tried in his own strength again and again to reform, but without success. Every effort seemed a failure. Finally, he determined to end his miserable existence by drowning in Lake Michigan. But by the providence of God, he was met on the way by a Christian gentleman, who persuaded him to abandon his purpose, and accept Jesus, which he did.
L. W. Lyon.
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1. Tho' the way seems dark be - fore you, Broth- er, don't de - spair;
2. Is your heart de - pressed, my broth -er? Je - sus is your friend;
3. At the hearth-stone lov'd ones pray - ing, Plead - ing for their son,
4. Ma - ny pray'rs for you are ris - ing To the throne of grace,
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Do not fear to trust Him, broth-er, See Hiswound-ed hand;
Loved one, cast your sins be - hind you, Join the ran-somed band;
Broth-er, rise from sin and sor-row, Take thy Fa-ther's hand;
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will help you stand, will help you stand, will help you stand, will help you stand.
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God Will Help You Stand. Concluded.
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No. 109. Only a Word for the Master.
C. E. P.
Sloio, with pathos.
Chas. Edw. Pollock. By per.
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2. On - ly a look of re-monstrance, Sor-row-ful, gen - tie and
3. On - ly some act of de - vo - tion, Will- ing-ly, joy - ful - ly
4. On-ly an hour with the chil-dren, Pleas-ant-ly, cheer- ful - ly
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Slow and with expression.
Decide To-Night.
Effective as a solo.
\V. A. Spencer. By per.
1. Some go a - way from the house to-nig'ht,
2. Some will go out from the house to-night, 3 Some will go out from the house to-night, 4. Wait-ing a mo - ment more for thee,
Pu - ri - fied from sin; Har - den'd by de - lay, Full of trust in God, Je - sus still en - treats;
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Footsteps of Jesus.
LiZZIS ASHBAUGH.
Geo. J. Ktjrzekkkaee.
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2. Je - sus for us has trav - eled The path of grief with -in;
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W. H. Clabk.
Blessed be the Name.
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1. All praise to Him who reigns a - bove, In ma - jes - ty su - preme;
2. Re - deem-er, Sav - ior, Friend of man Once ru - ined by the fall,
3. His name shall be the Coun - sel - lor, The might-y Prince of peace.
4. The ransomed hosts of Thee shall bring Their praise and homage meet;
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No. 116. Jesus is Waiting for Me.
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1 Long sail-ing on life's trou-bled sea, In tera-pest, in storm and thro' calm,
2. From o - ver the wa-ters so dark, The cry of the Sav - ior I heard,
3. Now rest - ing so calmly in Him, My voy - age shall ev- er be sweet,
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Redeemed.
Fanny J. Crosby.
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No. 118.
Kev. G. W. Ckofts.
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2. Gen - tly in the green pas - tures He leads us, By the
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joy and the peace, how di - vine! When in love He so free - ly re-
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3 When our days of toil shall cease, Waiting still for sweet release, Nothing left but heaven and prayer, Wond'ring if our names are there; Wading deep the dismal flood, Pleading naught but Jesus' blood; Whisper softly, wand'rer, come! Follow me, I'll guide thee home.
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God is Coining.
Mrs. Sue M. O. Hoffman.
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God is com-ing! and be - fore Him pow'rs of darkness must give way;
God is com-ing! fal - ter nev - er — when the con-flict here is done
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He Feedeth His Flock.
Fanny J. Crosby.
Jno. R. Swtinet.
1. Oh, sweet is the voice of my Shepherd, Who leadeth me day by day,
2. When far from my Shep-herd I wandered, A-lone on the mountain cold,
3. And tho' I may walk thro' the shad -ow, No e - vil can harm me there;
4. Oh, sweet is the voice of my Shepherd, No oth-er so kind as He:
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D. S. He feed} eth His flock by the HI - ies, In beau - ti - ful vales that grow.
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No. 122.
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1. There is a fountain filled with blood, filled with blood, filled with blood,
2. The dy-ing thief re-joiced to see, re-joiced to see, re-joiced to see,
3. Thou dying Lamb, Thy precious blood, Thy precious blood, Thy precious blood,
4. E'er since by faith I saw the stream, I saw the stream, I saw the stream,
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No. 124. Well Work till Jesus Comes.
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3. To Je - sus Christ I fled for rest; He bade me cease to roam,
4. I sought at once my Sav-ior's side. No more my steps shall roam;
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Mrs. J. H Knowles.
He Has Come.
Mrs. Joseph F. Knapp.
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4. 'Tis a won - der - ful tho't that the Sav - ior has brought Full sal-
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1. Heav-en is not far a-way, When Je-sus is near; Give your
2. Will you not re-pent, believe, When Je-sus is near? Peace and
3. Are you com-ing home to-day, When Je-sus is near? Do not
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Come and now the Savior choose, Heav-en is not far a-way. When Jesus is near.
He has prom-ised in His word, Heav-en is not far a-way, When Jesus is near.
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Oh, Could I Speak.
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2. I'd sing- the pre- clous blood He spilt, My ran -som from the
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an - gels of light, Praise His name, oh, my soul, ev - er - more,
par - don has bought; "For His blood wash-es whit-er than snow.
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2. He has redeem'd me, I am His own, Hap-py in the love of Je-sus;
3. How I am hon - or'd, how I am blest, Hap-py in the love of Je-sus;
4. Firm is my an- chor, stead-fast and sure, Hap-py in the love of Je-sus;
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Un - der His ban - ner sweet-ly I rest, Hap-py in the love of Je - sus.
All things with pa-tience I can en - dure, Hap-py in the love of Je - sus.
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No. 131.
Only Believe.
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1. Je - sus Christ is now a - mong us, On - ly be - lieve!
2. Is there one that's seek - ing par - don, On - ly be - lieve!
3. Je - sus comes to sane - ti - fy you, On - ly be - lieve!
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No. 132. Having done All, to Stand.
Miss J. H. Johnston.
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1. Sol-dier of Christ, be stead -fast I This is the "e - vii day;"
2. Pa-tient and true and faith - ful, Fac - ing- the dead - ly foe;
3. This is no time to ques - tion, This is no time to yield;
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3. Let cares like a wild del -uge come, Let storms of sor-row fall—
4. There I shall bathe my wea - ry soul In seas of heav'n-ly rest.
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Then I can smile at Sa-tan's rage. And face a frown-ing world.
So I but safe - ly reach my home. My God, my heav'n, my all.
And not a wave of troub- le roll A - cross my peace- ful breast.
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No. 134.
In the Morning.
Lizzie Edwards.
Jno. R. Sweney. Hy per.
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in the morn - ing;
till the morn - ing;
When, our an - chor safe - ly cast, Ev - 'ry
When our vie - tor palms we bear, And our
When our gold - en sheaves we bring To the
Then our hig-h - est trib - ute raise For the
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Happy Land.
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There is a hap-py land. Far, far a - way, "Where saints in glo- ry stand, Bright, in that hap-py land. Beams ev-'ry eye; Kept by a Father's hand, Come to that hap-py land. Come, come a - way; Why will you doubting stand?
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love to think of my heav'nly home. So free from toil and care;
love to think of my heav'nly home. Where saints shall white robes wear,
love to think of my heav'nly home, So love-ly and so rare;
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Where crowns of vie - fry shall nev- er fade: Oh, tell me, will you all be there?
And sing sweet an-thems for ev - er- more: Oh, tell me, will you all be there?
A few more years and I'll reach the goal: Oh, tell me, will you all be there?
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Why Not Receive Him?
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Death and Eternity.
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3, Coming with un - hin - dered sway, Com-ing ev - 'ry fleet - ing day,
4, Coming to the sin - ful one, Com-ing when our life is done,
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No. 140. They Sing a New Song.
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2. Oh, the wondrous song of Love, at last com - plate! Oh, the gold - en
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In Time of Need.
Julia H. Johnston.
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1. Fear not the path-less wil - der-ness, O heav'n- ward pil-grira,on-ward press;
2. The tempter's darts may oft as - sail, But hope and cour-age nev-er fail;
3. In storm and dark-ness and dis- may, A hand di - vine shall guide the way;
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Lift up thy heart, dis-miss thy fear, For One who loves thy soul is near.
Till Canaan's shore is won at last. And all thy "time of need " is past.
D. S. Come near-er still, it is His will To give thee help in time of need.
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No. 143.
Christ is All.
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1. I en-tered once a home of cai-e, For age and pen - u - ry were there,
2. I stood be - side a dy - ing bed, Where lay a child with aching head,
3. I saw the mar-tyr at the stake. The flames could not his courage shake,
4. Then come to Christ, oh, come to-day, The Fa-ther, Son, and Spir-it say;
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Come, Ye Weary.
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1. Come, ye wea - ry, heav - y la- den, Burden'd with your sins and fears;
2. Cast on Him your heav - y bur- den. He has prom-ised to sus -tain;
3. He was tempt - ed like as we are, And He knows our fee - ble frame ;
4. He will help you sin to con -quer. Give you vie- t'ry in the figiit ;
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None have ev - er asked His guid - ance Who have ev - er asked in vain.
Faitli-ful - ly He keeps His prom - ise He is ev - er - more the same.
He is will - ing to trans -late you, Out of dark-ness in - to light.
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He Saved Me, Hallelujah!
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1. I earn -est- ly pray'd for de-liv-'rance from sin, And longed to be
2. My feet had been tread-ing the path -way of sin; My robes were de-
3. And now I'm re - joic-ing in Je - sus my King, And songs of thanks-
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2. Ye who re - ject sal - va - tion, Oh, be
3. Be - hold, the Bridegroom com-eth, Oh, be
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2. He came from the throne of His glo - ry, And left the bright
3. O come to this won -der- ful Sav-ior, Come wea - ry and
4. There's no oth - er re - uge but Je - sus, No shel - ter where
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Fully Persuaded.
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No. 148. I Long to Work for Thee.
Rev. William Fawcett.
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No. 149. Standing! Knocking! Pleading!
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No. 150. Hold up Your Hand for Jesus.
(A little street boy in London had both legs broken by a dray passing over them- He was laid In one of the beds of the hospital to die, and another little fellow was laid near by, picked up sick with famine and fever. The latter was allowed to lie down by the side of the little crushed boy. He crept up to him and said: ' Bubby, did you never hear about Jesus? " " No, I never heard of Him " " Bubby, I went to the Mission School once, and they told us that Jesus would take you to heaven when you die, and you'd never have hunger any more — and no more pain — if you axed Him. " " 1 couldn't ask such a great big gentleman as He to do anything for me. He wouldn't stop to speak to a little boy like me." " But He'll do all that if you a.\ Him." " How can I ax Him if I don't know where He "lives, and how can I get there when both my legs is broke? " " Bubby, thev told me at Mis- sion School as how Jesus passes by. Teacher says as how He goes around. How do you know but that He might come around to the hospital this very night? You'd know Him if you was to see Him " " But I can't keep my eyes open. My legs feel so awful bad. Doctor says I'll die. " ' Bubby, hold up your hand, and He'll know what you want when He passes by. " They got the hand up. It dropped. Tried again. It slowly fell back. Three times he got up the little hand, only to let it fall. Bursting into tears, he said: "I give it up. '' " Bubby, lend me yer hand, put yer elbow on my pillow, I can do without it " Soon the hand was propped up. And when they came in the morning the boy lay dead, his hand still held up for Jesus.)
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He Calleth for Thee,
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3. Ere thou reach-est home He'll see thee
4. He will spread for thee a ban-quet.
He is call - ing thee to - day, I have sinn'd and griev'd Thee sore, and will hast -en thee to greet, all the saved will join the throng.
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We Shall Know.
Annie Herbert.
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1. When the mists have rolled in splendor From the beau-ty of the hills,
2. If we err, in hu -man blindness, And for -get that we are dust;
3. We shall come with songs of glad-ness, We shall gath-er 'round His throne;
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No. 155.
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Welcome Home!
Mrs. J. F. Knapp.
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I What, then, for my spir- it a-waits? Will they on the glo - ri - ous shore? — .-, j Yes! lov'd ones who knew me be- fore, Who learn'd the new songs with me here,
( In cho - rus will hail me, I know. And wel-come me home with good cheer!
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4 A sinner made whiter than snow, I'll join in the mighty acclaim, And shout thro' the gates as I go, "Salvation to God and the Lamb!"
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No. 156. Jesus, Have Mercy on Me!
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3. Je - sus com-mand - ed him come near; "What wilt thou have?" He said;
4. And Je - sus said, "Re-ceive thy sight; Thy faith hath saved e'en thee;"
5. He fol-low'd, glo - ri - fy - ing God, All peo- pie praised Him, too.
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He heed - ed not, but cried the more, Lest Je - sus should pass by. Give me my sight, O Lord," said he, "That I need not be led."
Im-me- diate-ly he saw the light As well as oth - ers see. Who came to shed His pre - cious blood, And give us sight a - new.
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Mary D. James.
All for Jesus.
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Let my eyes see Je - sus on - ly, Let my lips speak forth His praise.
So enchain'd my spir - it's vis - ion, Look-ing at the Cru - ci - fied.
Deigns to call me His be - lov - ed, Lets me rest be- neath His wings!
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All for Je-sus! all for Je - sus!
All for Je-sus! all for Je - sus!
All for Je-sus! all for Je - sus!
All my days and all my hours. Let my lips speak forth His praise. Look-ing at the Cru - ci - fied. Rest-ing now be-neath His wings!
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Whosoever Believeth.
Rev. Feederick Denison.
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3. Who-e'er my Word be - liev - eth, We hear the Sav - ior say,
4. O broth - er, come and trust Him, Oh, come to Him to - day,
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Children's Praise.
Julia H. Johnston.
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The Best Friend is Jesus.
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Joseph Grigg.
Behold! a Stranger.
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Good News.
Wheu Mr. Moody was first called to preach a fuinTal stTinon, he searched the Bible to find where Jesus had preached sertaons of that kind. Instead of finding one, he found that Jesus had turned every funeral He attended from a time of mourning to one of rejoicing, for He said, " I am the Resur- rection and the Life." Mr. Moody in referring to this, said; "Is it not good news?" which suggested the words of this hymn.
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1. Je - sus died for you and me,
2. It is fin - ished, Je - sus said,
3. From the grave the Sav - ior rose,
4. Now He pleads for us on high,
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4 A heart in every thought renewed, And full of love divine; Perfect and right, and pure and good, A copy, Lord, of Thine.
No. 166.
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A Few More Years of Toil.
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Rev. John McPhail.
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3. Do you long to be made ho - ly, And to know God's sav - ing grace?
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The Grand Review.
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Refuge of My Soul.
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2. Oth - er ref - uge have I none. Hangs my help- less soul on Thee;
3. Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in Thee I find;
4. Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cov - er all my sin;
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No. 171. Leaning on the Everlasting Arms.
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No. 172. Standing on the Promises.
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6. Who can keep us all the way?
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No. 175. The Half has Never Been Told.
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1. I know I love Thee bet - ter, Lord, Than an - y earth - ly joy,
2. I know that Thou art near - er still Than an - y earth - ly throng,
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4. O Sav - ior, pre-cious Sav - lor mine! What will Thy pres-ence be,
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2. A shade by day, de-fence by night, A shel - ter in the time of storm!
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No. 177.
John Willan.
Jesus, Take Me In.
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No. 178.
Soldiers in the Ar^rxy.
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No. 180. Light will Greet Thee By and By.
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A Sinner Like Me.
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2. I wan-deredon in the darkness, Not a ray of light could I see,
3. And then in that dark lonely hour, A voice sweetly whispered to me,
4. I then ful- ly trust-ed in Je - sus, And oh, what a joy came to me!
I wondered if Christ the Redeemer Could save a poor sinner like me. And the tho't filled my heart with sadness, There's no hope for a sinner like me. Saying Christ the Redeemer has pow-er To save a poor sinner like me.
My heart He filled with His praises. And saved such a sinner like me.
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6 Then listen, poor wandering sinner, To a message so tender and true. That Christ, the dear loving Savior, Is willing to save even you.
No. 182. Is There One Prepared for MeP
Harry Clayton.
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1. Je - sus, and shall it ev - er be, A mor-tal man a-shamed of Thee!
2. A-shamed of Je - sus! that dear Friend On whom my hopes of heav'n de-pend!
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No. 184.
Let Me Rest.
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2. Tho' high a - bove all praise, A - bove all bless - ing high,
3. Oh, for the liv - ing flame From His own al - tar brought.
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2. Here I'll rest for - ev - er view-ing, Mer - cy poured in streams of blood;
3. Tru - ly bless- ed is this sta-tion, Low be-fore His cross to lie,
4. Here I feel my sins for- giv- en, While up -on the Lamb I gaze,
5. Still in cease-less con-tem-pla-tion, Fix my heart and eyes on Thee,
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No. 187.
He Hideth My Soul.
Fanny J. Cuosbt. Allegretto.
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2. A won - der - ful Sav - ior is Je - sus my Lord, He tak - cth my
3. With num - ber- less bless-ings each mo-ment He crowns; And filled with His
4. When clothed in His brightness trans-port-ed I rise To meet Him in
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J. E. Landob. E. S. Lorenz.
1. Caird to the feast by the King are we, Sit-ting, perhaps, where His
2. Crowns on the head where the thorns have been. Glo - ri - fied He who once
3. Like lightning's flash will that instant show Things hidden long from both
4. Joy - ful His eye shall on each one rest Who is in white wedding
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No. 190.
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3. It will save a poor, lost sin - ner, It will save a poor, lost sin - ner,
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Mrs. Hall Booth.
The Gospel Railroad.
H. H. Booth. Arr. by P. Bilhorn.
1. The road to heav'n thro' Christ was laid, With precious blood the rails are made;
2. Re-pent-ance is the sta-tion, then, Where pas-sen- gers are tak - en in;
3. The Bi - ble is the en - gi - neer, It points the way to heav'n so clear;
4. God's love the fire, His truth the steam, Which drives the en-gine and the train;
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All you who would to glo - ry ride. Must come to Christ, in Him a - bide.
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The train will stop and take you ia. ' And run it through in Jesus' name.
No. 194. I'll Enter the Open Door.
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Thy love is strong; Give me to praise Thee, In endless song.
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No. 196.
Calling the Prodigal.
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1. I came to Je - sus in my sin, Con-fess - ing all my need;
2. With-out the knowledge of His word, I feared, I could not stand;
3. I wept and trem-bled as I knelt Be -fore the lamb of God;
4. My time, my will I yield to Him, My bod - y and my all;
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No. 199. Where is My Soul To-night?
Martha J. Lankton.
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1. Oft have I heard a voice that said, In tones that were soft and low,
2. Oft have I heard a warn- ing voice, That urged me to fly from sin;
3. Oft have I heard a ten -der voice, When troubled and care - op-pressed,
4. Oft have I hoard a grieved, sad voice, En-treat - ing me o'er and o'er;
"Thy Savior has loved, and loves thee y©t,Then why wilt thou slight Him To o-jien the door I long have closed And welcome the Sav - ior And then like a wea - ry child I sighed In Je - sus to find a And if I re-fuse to hear it now, Per-haps it will come no
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No. 200. Is there any Reason, Sinner?
J. E. Wolfe.
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2. Thou art un - der con - dem - na - tion, Thou art al - to-geth-er lost;
3. Oh, then list - en to the sto - ry, How the Christ of God came down,
4. Tar - ry then no long - er, sin - ner? Thou art hast'ning to the grave!
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Thou art in the arms of Sa - tan. And the prey of death's dark host;
To re - deem thee from thy bond- age. And to give to thee a crown;
Now re - pent! de - cide for Je - sus! For 'tis he a - lone can save.
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No. 201.
Wondrous Love.
Mrs. M. Stockton.
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2. E'en now by faith I claim Him mine, The ris - en Son of God;
3. Love brings the glo - rious full - ness in, And to His saints makes known
4. Be - liev - ing souls, re - joic - ing go; There shall to you be giv'n
5. Of vie - fry now o'er sa - tan's pow'r Let all the ran-somed sing.
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Re-demp-tion by His death I find, And cleans-ing thro' the blood.
The bless-ed rest from in - bred sin, Thro' faith in Christ a - lone. A glo -rious fore - taste here be - low, Of end - less life in heav'n.
And tri-umph in the dy - ing hour Thro' Christ the Lord our King.
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Help thy Brother.
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1. Is thy cruse of com-fort fail-ing? To thy need - y broth-er
2. For the soul grows rich in giv- ing; All its treas-ures come with
3. Tho' the storm is fierce-ly beat-ing, Rise and face the chill - y
4. Is thy heart all sad and emp - ty? Free - ly God its void will
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Jesus is the Light.
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2. Joy - ful, all ye na-tions, rise, Je - sus is the light of the
3. Christ by high- est heav'n a- dored, Je - sus is the light of the
4. Hail the heav'n-born, Prince of peace, Je - sus is the light of the
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No. 204. We Shall See Him.
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2. Oh, the pi"om-ise sweet, we shall Je - sus meet, And be with Him where He is;
3. At the set of sun, when our work is done, He will stand at heav -en's door,
4. He will meet us there at the por - tals fair. Of the new Je - ru - sa - lem;
5. If we love the Lord and o - bey His word, If we walk with Je - sus here,
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No. 205. Triumph By and By.
Dr. C. R. Blackall.
H. R. Palmer.
1. The prize is set be - fore us, To win His words im-plore us, The
2. We'll fol - low where He lead-eth. We'll pas- ture where He feedeth, We'll
3. Our home is bright a - bove us, No tri - als dark to move us, But
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No. 206. Master, the Tempest is Raging.
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H. R. Palmeb.
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Tis Better Higher Up."
The following incident, abbreviated, which is often told by an Evangrlist, suggested the hymn. An aged lady, once living in an upper story of an old building, was visited one day by a lady mission- ary, having in her company a well-dressed woman. As they were ascending the first flight of stairs, the wealthy person remarked; "Oh, my! how dark and dreary it is here!" " Never mind," answered the other, " 'Tis better higher up." When they had reached and entered the top room, she again re- marked to the sick saint (whose life was ebbing away), "How can you live up here, and be contented in this dark, dreary, lonesome place?" The dying saint, pointing heavenward, with a smile, said; "'Tis better higher up."
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1 All hail the power of Jesus' name!
Let an{;els prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem. And crown Him Lord of all.
2 Crown Him. ye moruiiiK stars of light,
Who fixed this earthly ball; Now hail the strength of Israel's might, And crown Him Lord of all.
3 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race.
Ye ransomed from the fall, 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
6 Let every kindred, every tribe, On this terrestrial ball. To Him all majesty ascribe. And crown Him Lord of all.
6 O that with yonder sacred throng We at His feet may fall! We'll join the everlasting song. And crown Him Lord of all.
No. 209.
Just as I Am.
1 Just as I am. without one plea.
But that Thy blood was shed for me. And that Thou bidd'st me come to Thee, O Lamb of God, I come I I come!
2 Just as I am, and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot,
To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come I 1 cornel
t Just as I am, though tossed about With many a conflict, many a doubt. Fightings within, and fears without, O Lamb of God, I come! I come!
4 Just as T am— poor, wretched, blind; Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need, in Thee to find,
O Lamb of God, I come! I come!
5 Just as I am— Thou wilt receive.
Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relleTe; Because Thy promise I believe. O Lamb of God, I come! I come!
<J Just as I am — Thy love unknown Hath broken ever}' barrier down; Now. to be Thine", yea, Thine alone, O Lamb of God, I cornel I come I
No. 210. Come, Every Soul.
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1 Come, every soul by sin oppressed.
There's mercy with the Lord, And He will surely give you rest. By trusting in His word.
Cho.— Only trust Him, only trust Him, Only trust Him now; He will save you. He will save you. He will save you now.
2 For Jesus shed His precious blood
Rich blessings to bestow; Plunge now into the crimson tide That washes white as snow.
Cho. — Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus now; He will save you. He will save you. He will save you now.
3 Yes, Jesus is the Truth, the Way,
That leads you into rest; Believe in Him without delay. And you are fully blest.
Cho. — Don't reject Him, don't reject Him, Don't rei'>ct Him now; He will savd you. He will save you, He will save .vou now.
4 O Jesus, blessed Jesus, dear,
I'm coming now to Thee, Since Thou hast made the way so clear. And full salvation free.
Cho.— I will trust Him, I will trust Him, I will trust Him now; He will save me. He will save me. He will save me now.
5 Come, then, and join this holy band,
And on to glory go; To dwell in that celestial land. Where joys immortal flow.
No. 211. I Have a Savior.
1 I have a Savior, He's pleading in glory.
A dear, loving Savior, tho' earth friends be few; And now He is watching in tenderness o'er me. And, oh! that my Savior w^Te your Savior too!
Cho. — For you I am praying.
For you I am praying.
For you I am praying,
I'm praying foryou.
2 I have a Fathe-,: to me He has given A hope for ete/nity. blessed and true:
And soon will He call me to meet Him in heaven. But, oh! that He'd let me bring you with me tool
3 I have a peace: it is calm as a river—
A peace that the friends of the world never know; My Savior alone is its Author and Giver, And, oh! could I know it was given to you!
4 When Jesus has found you. tell others the story. That my loving Savior is your Savior too;
Then pray that your Savior may bring them to glory, And prayer will be answered— 'twas answered foi you!
No. 212.
Praise God.
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Closing Hymn.
-J I Lord, dis - miss us with Thy bless-ing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace;
■ "I Let us each. Thy love pos - sess - ing, Tri-umph in re - deem-ing grace; 2 5 Thanks we give, and ad - o - ra - tion. For Thy gos- pel's joy - ful sound;
* ( May the fruits of Thy sal - va - tion. In our hearts and lives a - bound; o I So, when-e'er the sig - nal's giv - en Us from earth to call a - way,
■ ( Borne on an - gel's wings to heav-en, Glad the sum-mons to o - bey,
Oh, re - fresh us, Oh, re - fresh us, Travel-ing thro' this wil - der-ness. May Thy pres-ence. May Thy pres-ence, With us ev - er - more be found May we ev - er, May we ev - er. Reign with Christ in end-less day.
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Titles in Roman. First Lines in Italics.
A.ble to Save and Keep 43
A Beggar Blind 156
A Beggar Blind, the D'uth 16
A Charge to Keep I Have 89
A Few More Years of Toil 166
A Little Talk with Jesus 24
A Little Child lay Dying 150
A Little Childish Voice 60
All for Jesus 157
All Praise to Him 113
All Hail the Power 208
Arise, my Soul 35
Art Thou Drifting? 21
A Sinner Like Me 181
A Sinner was Wandering 153
At the Cross I'll Abide 36
A Voice from the Billow 47
A Wondcrfid Savior 187
Because fie so Loves Me 100
Behold a Stranger 161
Believe and be Saved 79
Bid Him Come in 20
Blessed be the Name 113
Blest Three in One 1
Bright is the Day Star 130
Bring Them in 62
By Childlike Faith 55
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Called to the Feast 189
Calling the Prodigal 196
Cast Thy Burden on the Lord 63
Cast all Your Care upon Him 170
Christ is Mine 41
Christ has Arisen 76
Chnstian Soldier, Worn toith Sei-vice. . 168
Christ will Welcome Thee 90
Christ our Rock 105
Christ is All 142
Children's Praise 159
Closing Hymn 213
Come and be Saved 54
Come, every Soul 210
Come, let us Si^m 159
Come Near Me 13
Come to the Feast 98
Come, Thou Fount 61
Come to Jesus 101
Come, Ye Weary 143
Coming Wheyi the Day is Bright 139
Crown Him Lord of All 208
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Death and Eternity 139
Decide To-night 110
Do I Not Need Thee 195
Do You Feel Your Need of Cleansing 167
Drifting Away from God 154
Duke Street 65
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Enough for Me 25
Ever be Faithful 107
Everlasting Life 82
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Farewell 6
Fill Me Now 33
Footsteps of Jesus Ill
For Christ and the Church 57
From Calvary'' s Mountain 158
From EgypVs Cruel Bondage 8
Fully Persuaded 147
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Gather at the River 39
Gathering Home 10
Glad Tidings of Joy 87
Glory, Oh, Glory 14
Glorious Fountain ', 122
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God be Merciful to Me 7
God in His Mercy 147
Qod is Calling the Prodigal 196
God is Coming 120
God Loved the World 201
God will Help You Stand 108
Good News 164
Guide Me 29
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Hamburg, L. M 183
Happy Land 135
Happy in the Love of Jesus 130
Hark! I Hear a Shout 78
Hark! the Angels^ Voices Sing 203
Hark! the Voice of Jesus Calling 92
Hark! ^Tis the Shepherd's Voice 62
Having Done all, to Stand 132
Have You ever Heard the Story 138
Hear the AngeVs Glorious 3
Hear the Promise of the Lord 82
Heaven is Not Far Away 127
Heavenly Bread 49
He Calleth for Thee 151
He Feedeth His Flock 121
He Has Come 125
He Hideth my Soul 187
He is Just the Same To-day 138
He will Never Let Us Fall 198
Help Thy Brother 202
Ife's Able to Keep 43
He Saved Me, Hallelujah! 144
Hiding in the Rock 22
High in Yonder Heavenly 140
Hold up Your Hand for Jesus 150
Holy Spirit, Faithful Guide 119
Holy Spirit, Guide, Revealer 72
Hosanna! Hosanna! 103
Hover o''er me, Holy Spirit 33
How can I but love Him 123
How Sad it would be 70
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I Am the Way 163
/ Backward Look 59
I Came to Jesus in my 198
I Came to the Fountain 48
I Cannot Tell Why 32
I Earnestly Prayed 144
I Entered once a Mome of Care 142
I Found in Christ a Savior 14
I Found Sweet Peace 68
I Have a Savior 211
I Have Found the Savior Precious ... 18
/ Have Longed for the Bliss 194
I Have Something Jesus Gave Me 11
I Heard of Jesus, the Savior 90
I Know 53
I Know I love Thee better. Lord 175
I Ivnow that My Bedeemer 112
I Long to Work for Thee 148
I'll Enter the Open Door 194
I'll Live for Him 197
I'll tell It 34
I Love to Think of My 136
I'm Thine, Forever Thine 97
I Love Thy Church 75
Li a World so Full of 102
Li that Country which Lies 99
In the Depths of the Sea 50
In the Morning 134
In Time of Need 141
In the Rifted Bock 40
In the Bock of Ages Hiding 22
In the Shadow of the Bock 184
Into the Tent Where a 86
Is there any reason, Sinner? 200
Is there One Prepared for Me 182
7s Thy Cruse of Comfort 202
Is Thy Heart Defiled Within 88
7s Thy Trembling Heart 180
I've Been Redeemed 80
I''ve Found a Glad Hosanna 103
7 Walked Through the Woodland 42
I Want to be a Worker 30
7 Want to be Moi-e Like Jesus 69
7 was Once Far axcay 181
I will Cast in the DeiJths 50
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Jesus, and Shall it Ever Be 183
Jesus Christ is Now Among Us 131
Jesus, Have Mercy on Me 156
Jesus, Take Me in 177
Jesus is Passing this Way 162
Jesus is the Light 203
Jesus is waiting for Me 116
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Jesits, My Lord 38
Jesus, Redeemer 115
Jesus, Refuge of My Soul 169
Jesus Saves 2
Jesus Saves Me To-day 126
Jesus will Give You Rest 23
Jesus will Save You Now 64
Just a Little Talk icith Jesus 24
Just as I Am 209
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Leaning on the Everlasting Arms . . 171
Let Me Rest 184
Lift Me Higher 51
Light will Greet Thee 180
Long Sailing on Life's Sea 116
Look Away to Jesus 88
Lord, According to Thy 7
Love Divine 95
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Mansions are Prepared 182
Master, the Tempest is Raging 206
Meet Me Tbere 94
'Mid Linocence and Joyous 73
More Like Jesus 69
My Faith Looks Up to Thee 17
My Life, My Love 197
My Mother's Hands 44
My Redeemer Lives 112
My Soul, be on Thy Guard 67
My Soul in Sad Exile 106
My Spirit is Free 121)
My Title's Clear 133
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No more My Own 97
No One but Jesus 52
No Room for Jesus 114
Nothing to Say for Jesus 34
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O Beautiful Home 96
O God, Beneath Thy 65
Oh, be Ready 145
Oh, Could I Speak 128
Oh, For a Heart 165
Oh, Hapx'y Day, xchat a 15
Oh, How I Love Jesus 179
Oh, Land of Rest 124
Oh, my Brother, art Thou Driftingf. . 21
Oh, Sweet is the Voice 121
Oh, the Best Friend IGO
Oh, Those Beautiful Hands 44
Oh, to be Something 74
Oh, tchat a Savior 20
Oh, when Shall I Sweep Thro'' the 155
Oh, why do You Cari-y 170
Oh, Ye who are Bound by the 81
O Jesus, Savior 36
O Love Surpassing Knowledge 25
On Calvary there Stood a Cross 93
Only a Touch 9
Only a Word for the Master 109
Only Believe 131
On the Happy, Golden Shore 94
Onward, Christian Soldiers 27
Our Friends on Earth We Meet 31
Over Jordan 9S
0 Wonderful Words 146
0 Zion, that Bringest 87
P.
Papa, Come This Way. 6C
Praise God 212
Praise to the Father 1
Prepare to Meet Thy God 5S
R.
Redeemed 117
Redeemed, Praise the Lord 15
Redemption 146
Refuge of My Soul 169
Revive us Again 45
Risen With Him 3
Room in Heaven for Thee 70
S.
Salvation Free for All. 8)
Savior, Hear Me 6»
Say, Are You Ready 4h
Shall We Gather at the River 39
Shoidd the Death Angel 46
Singing All the Way 73
Singing as We Journey 84
Since I Can Read 133
Sing I Will 41
Sing, O My Soid 76
Sing Unto the Lord : . . . . 173
Soldiers in the Army 178
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Soldiers of Christ 132
So7ne Go Away 110
Something Jesus Gave Me 11
Standing by the Cross 186
Standing, Knocking, Pleading 149
Standing on the Promises 172
Stand up and Bless the Lord 185
Sunshine in the Soul 12
Sweetly Resting 40
Sweet the Moments 186
T.
Take Me as I Am 38
Tell it Again 86
Tell it Out 190
The Beloved 4
The Best Friend is Jesus 160
The Bird with a Broken Wing 42
The Gospel Railroad 193
The Grand Review 168
The Half Has Never Been Told 175
The Haven of Rest 106
The Home Without a Sorrow 28
The Judgment Day 145
The Lord's Our Rock 176
The Penitent's Plea 66
The Prince of Glory 137
The Prize is Set Before Us 205
The Road to Heaven 193
The Savior Precious 18
The Sinner and the Song 153
The Three-fold Look 59
The Tidal Wave is Coming 83
The Voice of Thy Conscience 79
The Waters of Jordan may Roll .... 37
The waves of Death's River 37
The Way may be Thorn-lined 188
The Way, the Truth, the Life 163
The Years are Rolling on 102
There is a Fountain 122
There is a Hai)py Land 135
There is Life for a Look 26
There's a Home Beyond 28
There's an Invitation 54
There's no One 52
I'here's Sunshine in My Soul 12
There Stood a Cross 93
They're Gathering Homeioard 10
They Sing a New Song 140
This World is Full of Care 207
Tho' the ivay Seems Dark 108
'Tis Better Higher Up 207
'Tis the Old Time Religion 191
Triumph By and By 205
Trust and Follow on 188
w.
Waiting for Me 48
Waiting for the Savior 104
Walk in the Light 91
We are Absent 204
We are Pilgrims 134
We Have Heard a Joy fid 2
We Shall Know 152
We Shall See Him 204
We Shall Triumph 78
We Walk by Faith 55
Weary Pilgrims on Life's 63
Welcome Home 155
We'll be There 136
We'll Meet Again 71
We'll Never Say Good by 31
We'll watch and pray 84
We'll Work till Jesus Comes 124
We're on the Way to Canaan's Land. 8
What a Friend 19
What a Savior 118
When I Hear the Grand Old Story. . . 123
When Jesus Came our Way 16
When the King Comes in 189
When the Mists have Rolled 152
When weary and fainting 105
Where is My Soul To-night 199
Where the Living Waters Plow 5
Where will You Spend Eternity?. . . 85
Which Side 192
While Life Prolongs 77
Who can Heal 174
Who is on the Lord's Side 192
Whosoever Belie veth 158
Who will Go? 92
Will You Come? 23
Why am I so Happy 100
Why not Receive Him 137
Wondrous Love 201
Y.
Yes, for Me 56
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Sy {\\e mercy of ©od. We earnestly entreat (^^''t^tianj to seek after tl^e be^t ^ift. / Cor. xiii. HARITY sufferetli long and is kind. HARITY envieth not. HARITY vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up.
EJOICETH not in iniquity, but EJOICETH in the truth; doth not behave itself unseemly; seeketh not her
WN; is not easily provoked; thinketh no evil; beareth all things; believeth all things; hopeth all things; ENDURETH all things. Charity never faileth. But
HETHER there be prophecies, they shall fail; HETHER there be tongues, they shall cease; HETHER there be knowledge, it shall vanish away; for
OW we see through a glass darkly; but then face to face. OW I know in part, but then shall I know even as I am know^n. * * When
was a child I spake as a child,
understood as a child, I thought as a child; but Avhen
became a man I put away childish things. And
O W abideth Faith, Hope. Charity, These three, but the
— REATEST of these is Charity
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And when the Chief Shepherd shall appear, ye shall receive a CROWN of
LORY that fadeth not away. - 1 Peter v:Jf.
Be thou faithful unto death, and I will give you a Crown of
IFE. — Rev. %%:!(). So run that ye may
BTAIN an incorruptible Crown. - 1 Cor ix:24.
For what is our Hope, or Joy, or Crown of
EJOICI^'G? Are not even
E in the presence of our Lord Jesus Christ at his coming ? E are our Glory and Joy. - - i Thess. ii;19, 20.