REV. LOUIS FITZGERALD BENSON, D. D
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THE LIBRARY OF
PRINCETON THEOLOGICAL SEMINARY
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PETER BILHORN.
ASSISTED BY E. I\I. HEKNDON.
POCKET EDITION
PUBLISHED BY
BILHORN BROS.,
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CLOTH. $.35 per copy; $8.60 per doz. $30.00 per ICO.
Morocco Bound, 75c- per Copy; $7.50 per Doz.
PREFHCE.
Because of the demand for a book of this kind
I have, by much prayer and thought, arranged the
Little "Pocket Edition" for young men, so they can
H ave it with them at all times,
On all occasions, and in all places.
Remember Psalm xcvi., 1: 0, sing unto the Lord a
New song. Also, Psalm xxx., 4 :
Sing unto the Lord, 0 ye saints of His.
Male choruses are growing to be
A needed feature to which young men
Long since ought to have been
Educated.
Christian young men should
H onor the Lord with their voices, and
Ought always to be
Ready to sing
Unto the Lord
Songs of redeeming love.
Yours for such,
Peter Bilhorru
Copyrighted, 1893, by Peter Bilhorn.
BILNORN'S MALE CHORUS.
No. 1.
C. H. Yatman.
Pocket Edition.
Rouse, Ye Saints.
P. Bit horn.
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1. Rouse, ye saints, the world is dy-ing, We must work while it is day;
2. Wake, ye men, let us be do-ing, While the sun is in the sky:
3. Je - sus, Sav - ior, help our Spir-its, That we nev - er wea - ry he,
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Sin-ners lost to us are cfy-iug For the strait and nar-row way.
Let us seek the week and err-ing, Precious souls that soon may die.
Lead-ing sin - ners to the Fountain Ev - er flow - ing full and free.
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We will work from morn till night, By the Spir - it's pow'r and might,
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No. 2.
Am I a Soldier.
Isaac Watts.
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1. Am I a sol - dier of the cross- A foll-'wer of the
2. Must I be car-ried to the skies On flow -'ry beds of
3. Are there no foes for me to face? Must I not stem the
4. Since I must fight if I would reign, In -crease my eour-agfc
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And shall I fear to own His cause. Or blush to speak His name?
While oth-ers fought to win the prize, And sailed thro1 bloody seas?
Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God?
I'll bear the toil, en - dure the pain. Sup- port - ed by Thy word.
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Hal-le - lu - - jah! Hal-le-lu - - jah! Prais-es
Hal-le- lu-jah! Hal-le - lu-jah:
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Nearer Home To-day.
P. Bilhorn.
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I'm near-er my Father's house to-day Than I have been be - fore.
I'm near-er the great white throne to-day. Yes. near to the crys-tal sea.
I'm near-er to leave the cross to-day. And near to re-eeive the crown.
I'm near-er my heav'nly home to-day, Per-haps than now I think.
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Nearer my home, nearer my home. Nearer my beaut i-ful. bcau-ti-ful home,
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Near-er mv home, beau-ti-ful home. Than I have been be - fore.
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No. 4.
Miss Ada Blenkhorn.
Where will You be?
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And o - pen wide the gates of day.
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No. 5.
Praises to Our King.
Miss Ada Blenkhorn.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. We are chil-dren of the King, And our love and trib-ute bring,
2. Je - sus is our guard and guide, In His love we will con -fide,
3. Je - sus is a faith -ful friend, In His strength we may de-pend;
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While His wor - thy praise we sing, And His grace pro -claim;
Keep - ing close to His dear side, That we may not stray;
He will keep us to the end, Trust -ing in His love.
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He redeemed us with His blood, Washed us in His cleansing flood,
We will watch, and work and pray, In His footsteps walk al - way,
If the cross we dai - ly bear, We at last a crown shall wear,
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Made us heirs and sons of God; Praise His ho - ly name.
Keep - ing in the nar - row way, Near His cross each day.
And His wou-drous glo - ry share, In our home a - bove.
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No. 6.
Wnere Will You Spend Eternity?
Rev. E. A. Hoffman.
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3. Leav - ing the strait and
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4. Re - pent, be- lieve, this ver - y hour, Trust in the Sav - ior's
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No. 7.
Jesus, Lover of My Soul.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. Je - sus, lov - er of my soul, Let me to Thy bo - som fly,
2. Oth-er ref - uge have I none, Hangs my help-less soul on Thee;
Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cov - er all my sin;
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While the near- er wa-ters roll. While the tem-pest still is high;
Leave, ah, leave me not a - lone, Still sup-port aud com-fort me.
Let the heal-ing streams a- bound, Make and keep me pure with- in.
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Hide me, O my Sav-ior, hide, Till the storm of life is past;
All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring;
Thou of life the fountain art; Free- ly let me take of Thee:
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No. 8.
Get You Ready.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. There's no hope be-yond the grave, my brother, Get you read-y for the
8. There's a life be-youd this life of sor-row, Get you read-y for the
3. Would you spend e - ter - ni - ty in heav-en, Get vou read-y for the
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coming of the Lord; In the blindness of thy sin-ning go no
coining of the Lord; He may sum-mon you to come to Him to-
coming of the Lord; To re-deem you Je - sus' pre-cious blood was
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giv - en, Get you read - v for the com-ing of the Lord.
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No. 9.
No Night in Heaven.
Rev. 2-2:
Alfred Beirly.
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2. No night shall be in lieav-en; no dread - fu] hour Of
3. No night shall be in heav - <-u. but end - less noon; No
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No. 10.
Thou art Drifting.
P. B.
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2. At its mouth lie rocks tre-mcn - dous
Black -er than de-spair.
3. Hark! the wild white waves are roaming,
Ilun - gry, fierce and bold,
4. But be-yond these rag-ing bil - lows
Lies a hap - py shore,
5. Oh! my friend, thy b:irk shall nev - er
Beach that hap - py shore,
6. Call Him with en- treat -y ur - gent,
Call Him near thy side,
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O'er the shattered ves -sel dash - ing,
Where the saints, redeem'd thro' Je - sus,
Till the Lord becomes your Pi - lot;
Then o'er roughest, dark-est bil - lows,
'Tis E - ter - ni - ty.
Has been shipwrecked there.
Dread-ful, i - cy, cold.
Dwell for - ev - er - more.
He will guide thee o'er.
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No. 11.
Go Forth! Go Forth!
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No. 12.
James Nicholson.
Whiter than Snow.
Wm. G. Fischer.
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2. Lord Je - .-us. look down from Thy throne in the skies, And help me to
3. Lord Je-sus, for this I most hum-bly en -treat; I wait, hless-ed
4. Lord Je-sus. Thou seest I pa-tieht- ly wait: Come now. and with-
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Jesus is Coming Again
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1. Lift up your voio - es, oh, loud let tnem ring, Je - sus is
2. Ech - o it, hill - top! pro - claim it, ye plain! Je - sus is
3. Sound it old o - cean, in might - i - est wave! Je - sus is
4. Soon we'll be wing-iug our flight thro' the air, Je - sus is
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No. 14. Give Me the Wings of Faith.
Rev. I. Watts. 1700.
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2. Once they were mourners here be- low, Aud pour'd outcries and tears:
3. I asked them whence their -;ct'ry came: They witli u - nit - ed breath.
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The saints a - bove. how great their joys, How bright their glories be.
They wrestled hard, as we do now. With sins, and doubts, and fears.
As-cribed their con-quest to the Lamb, Their tri-umph to His death.
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No. 15. Ir. Everything" Give Thanks.
Julia H. Johnston.
P. Bilhorn.
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1- Give thanks in the night of thy sor - row, Re-joice in thy
2. Re - joice in a fin - ished sal - va - tion, A cov
3. In all the fair days of clear shin - ing Look up
4. No e - vil can ev - er be - tide
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or - dered and sure, Oh! dread not the hour of temp-ta - tion, For
source of thy light; When comforts and hopes are de-clin - iug, Re-
help aud our shield, The love that re-deemed us will guide us. And
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No. 16.
Henry F. Lyte
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1. Je - sus, I my cross have ta - ken, All to leave and fol-low Thee,
2. Let the world despise and leave me, They have left ray Sav-ior too; '
3. Haste then on from -rare to glo -ry.Arm'd by l'aith. and wing'd by pray'r!
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Heav'n's e - tenia 1 day's before thee,God's own hand shall guide thee there:
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Oh! while Thoudostsrml! upon me, God of wis-dom, love, and might,
Soon shall close thy earthly mis - sion. Soon shall pass thy earthly days.
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Foes may hale. and friends disown me, Rhow Thy f: and all is bright.
Hope shall change to glad l'ru-i - tion, Faith to sightand pray rtop'aise.
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Julia H. Johnston.
P. Bilhorn.
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O doubt-ing heart, in faith draw nigh, The children's por-tion claim;
Wait thou ou God, the Source, a - lone. Whence all thy comfort springs;
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He hath re-deemed from sin and death, He call-eth thee by name.
And thus thou sha^i thy strength re - new, And mount on ea-gle's wings
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No. 18.
Blessed Jesus, Keep Me White.
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1. Bless-ed Je - sus, Thou art mine, All I have is whol-ly Thine;
2. I am safe with -in the fold, All my cares on Thee fire roll*d:
3. Pre-cious Je - sus. day by day, Keep me
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I en -joy the sweetest rest, For I'm lean -ing on Thy breast.
Keep my mind in per -feet pence, Ev - 'ry day my faith in -crease.
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No. 19.
The Idly of the Valley.
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1. I have found a friend in Je-sus, He's ev
2. He all my griefs has taken, and all
3. He will nev-er. nev - er leave me. nor vet
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live by faith and do His blesed will; A wall of fire a-bout me, I've
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all my i - dols torn From my heart, and now he keeps me by His pow'r
noth-ihg now to fear, With His manna He my hungry soul shall fill.
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Tho' all the world for - sake me, and Sa - tan tempts me sore,
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No. 20. Waiting for the Savior.
Rev. G. W. Crofts.
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1. Wo are wait-ing for the Sav-ior, As the watch-er waits the light,
2. We are wait-ing for the Sav-ior, For our hearts are sick of sin,
3. We are wait-ing for the Sav-ior, In our sor-row and our grief,
I. We are wait-ing for the Sav-ior. For the night comes on a-pace;
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Wlien tin' sun in all his glo - ry Drives a - way the shades of night:
And there's no one here to heal us Of the pain we feel with -in;
Wait-ing for the great Con-sol - er. Who will briny a sweet re- lid';
Long - er grow the som -her shad-ows 'Round our earthly dwell-ing-place,
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We are wait-ing, on - ly wait-ing, For the Mas-ter to ap-pear.
There is no on.- but the Sav- ior, Who can cleanse the guilt-y soul,
Who will give for all our mourning. Oil of His a-bound-ing joy;
S on we'll take the hap-py jour-ney, On the bright and shin-ing sea:
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On - ly wait-ing for His pres-ence Full of com-fort and of cheer.
Take a - way the troub-led conscienee. Make the bro-ken spir- it whole.
For .uir heav-i-ness of spir - it. Songs of praise the saints employ.
And how glad- ly. bless-ed Sav - ior. Since we wait to sail with Thee.
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Waiting for the Savior. — Concluded.
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"We are wait-ing for our Sav-ior, We are wateh-ing for our King,
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2. Dark looms the path, but the prom-isc heed, Soon will the mist roll a
3. Bear thou the Cross till the Crown is won. Soon will the mist roll a -
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By the Cross of Christ I Glory.
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Sav - ior, We thro' faith are jus - ti - tied
near-er To the heart of Him who died;
longings For a crown are sat- is -fled;
heal-iug Flowed from out His wouuded side;
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When My Savior I Shall See.
P. Bilhorn.
1. When my Sav - ior I shall see, In His glorious likc-ness be.
2. When I'm whol-ly freed from sin, Spotless, clean and pure within,
3. When my feet shall press the shore, Trod by an -gel's feet be-fore,
4 Oh, till then be this my care, More His im - age blest to bear;
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Clad in robes by love sup-plied. Then shall I be sat - is - fied.
Meet to stand by Je - sus' side, Then shall I be sat - is - fied.
Near to liv - ing streams that glide, Then shall I be sat - is - fied.
More to con-quer self and pride, So shall I be sat - is - fied.
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No. 24.
E. W. Oakes.
A Story Sweet and True.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. We'll sing the won-drous sto - ry. Tis ev - er sweet and true;
2. The cru - el world, they took Him, With thorns they crowned His head;
3. His friends whom He loved dear- ly, And whom He died to save,
4. My Lord now reigns in glo - ry, He's com - ing soon for me;
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No. 25.
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The Lord's Our Rock!
P. Bilhorn.
1. The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide; A shei-ter in the time of storm!
2. A shade by day, de - fence by night, A shel-ter in the time of storm!
3. The rag - ing storm may round us beat, A shel-ter in the time of storm!
4. O Rock di-vine, O Ref-ugedear, A shel-ter in the time of storm!
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Se - cure what-ev - ei ill be - tide, A shel-ter in the time of storm!
No fears a-larm, no foes af-fright, A shel-ter in the time of storm!
We'll nev-er leave our safe re -treat, A shel-ter in the time of storm!
Be Thou our Heip-er, ev - er near, A shel-ter in the time of storm!
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COPYRIGHT, 1891, BY PETER BHHORN.
No. 26. Onward, Christian Soldiers.
S. Baring-Gould. Sullivan. Arr. by E. M. H.
1. On -ward, Chris-tian
2. Like a might - y
3. Crowns and thrones r
4. On - ward, then, ve
ay per
faith
diers,
my,
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Join
ing as to war,
the Church of God:
dolus rise and wane,
our hap - py throng
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With the cross of Je - sus Go - ing on he - fore-
Broth-ers, we are tread - ing Where the saints have trod:
Hut the Church of Je - sus . Con- stant will re - main*
Blend with ours your voic - es, ' la the tri - uinph son-'-'
Christ, the roy - al
We are not di
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I'm - to Christ
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we,
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Onward, Christian Soldiers. — Concluded.
With the cross of Je - sus Go - ing on be - fore.
No. 27.
t/w//a //. Johnston.
Go in Peace.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. Oh, who is this for - giv - eth sin. And prom is - es re-
2. "Thy faith hath saved thee," gra-cious word? Let fear and doubt-ing
3. Ac - cord - ing to Thy faith in Him, Thy com - fort shall in-
4. A - long the com - mon ways of life Till ev'n - ing brings re-
5. For - giv - en much, oh, love Him much. Thou sin - ner saved by
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peace, Pe - lieve and go
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peace,
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COPYRIGHT, 1888, BY P. B!l HORN.
No. 28.
I Could Not Do Without Thee.
Thalberg. Arr.
1. I could not do with-out Thee, O Sav - ior of the ' st.
2. I could not do with-out Thee, I can - not stand a hj,
3. I could not do with-out Thee, For years are fleet - ing
Whose pre-cious blood re-deemed me At such tre - men - dous cost;
I have no strength or good - ness. No wis - dom of my own;
And soon in sol - emn si - lence The riv - er must be passed;
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Thy right-eous-uess. Thy par- don, Thy pre-cious blood must be
But Thou, be - lov - ed Sav - ior, Art all in all to me,
But Thou wilt nev - er leave me, And tho' the waves roll high.
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My on - ly hope and com - fort, My glo - ry and my plea.
And weak-ness will be pow - er, If lean - ing hard on Thee.
I know Thou wilt be near me, And wins- per, '• It is I."
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No. 29.
Cast All Your Care Upon Him.
The "Lanan.'
Slowly.
P. Bilhorn.
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A Happy Band Are We.
P Bilhorn.
1. We're a hap - py Christian band, Marcb-ing to the heav'nly land:
2. *Tis a bright and cheerful way, When the Sav - ior we o-bey;
3. What a glorious morn 'twill be When our loved ones we shall see!
4. Come, and join us, one and all, Heed the Sav-ior"s lov - ing call;
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By His lov -ing hand we're led, By His pre-cious man-na fed!
When with Je - sus we shall reign, Nev - er- more to part a -pain!
Turn from sin and seek the Lord, He will save you! Trust His word.
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A Happy Band Are We. —Concluded.
Rit.
Sins His praise e - ter - nal - ly.
No. 31.
John Keble, 1827,
Sun of My Soul.
P. BUhorn.
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me
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morn
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eve,
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4. Watch by the
sick;
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rich
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No. 32.
E. F. M.
Rally Round the Cross,
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8. When Israel of old march "d around the wall, They blew with their trumpets and
3. Our Fa-thers, we know. to the Lord were true, They took up the sword and they
4 We all must engage if a crown we'd wear. And yonder with ,7e - sus the
5. The conflict will soon be for-ev-er o'er. The sum-mons will come from Ihe
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shout-ed 11; Then down came the walls, and they took the mighty k'ng;
bat-tied thro'; They're safe now in glo - ry and look-in g down to-right,
glo - ry share; Then let all be true as we in - to bat- tie go.
oth - er shore: And then home to glo - ry re - joic - ing we will go,
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Holy Spirit, Faithful Guide.
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wand'rer, come! Fol - low me, I'll guide thee home,
wand'rer, come! Fol - low me, I'll guide thee home,
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When the storms are rag - ing sore, Hearts grow faint, and hopes give o'er;
Wad - ing deep the dis - mal flood, Plead-ing naught but Je -sus' blood;
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P. B.
Love, Rest, Peace and Joy.
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3. There is peace, sweet peace, iu
4. There is joy, glad joy, iu
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heav'n we all .-hall sing: We are near-iug home soon to joiu the throng,
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No. 35.
W. A. 0.
Glad Tidings of Joy.
W. A. Ogden.
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To Save a Poor Sinner Like Me.
Rev. John 0. Foster, A. M.
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voic - es in glo - ry. He saved a poor sin - ner like me.
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To Save a Poor Sinner Like Me. — Concluded.
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No. 37.
'Twas Jesus My Savior.
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1. 'Twas Je - sus My Sav - ior, who died on the tree, To o - pen a
2. And when I was will-ing with all things to part, He gave me my
3. And with all the ransom'd by Je - sus, my Head, From glo-ry to
4. Come, sin-ner, to Je - sus, no long-er de - lay, A full, free sal-
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Je - sus be - lieve, The life ev - er - last-ing you then shall re - ceive.
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No. 38.
Junior Endeavor Hymn.
Rev. S. S. Cryor.
Melody in 2d Tenor.
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1. We are com-ing, lov - ing Sav - ior, At Thy blest com-mand;
2. We are on - ly vol - un - teers, Read - y to o - bey;
3. Help ns in our hearts to con-quer All our foes, and be
4. May the church— Thy glo-rious ar - my— Find our shep-herd sling
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We would join Thy might - y ar - my. With our jun - ior band.
Bless- ed Sav - ior, be our Lead - er, Guide us day by day.
In the world's great field of bat - tie. Sol -diers true to Thee.
Might-y to de - stroy all gi - ants Who de - fy her King.
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COPYRIGHT, 1893, BY P. BILHORH.
No. 39.
Thy Love to Me,
Mrs. M. E. Gates.
With expression.
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Love from the sin - less Son, Love to the
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Ada Blenkhorn.
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2. With Christ as guide no
3. Writh shield and sword we'
4. The vie - fry won, we'
la-bor ev-'ry day, Singing as we jour-ney to
e - vil can be-tide, Singing as we jour-ney to
11 battle for the Lord, Singing as we jour-ney to
1 glo-ri - fy the Son, Singing as we jour-ney to
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journey to Zi - on. Lovewith-in our heart bids all fear de - part,
journey to Zi - on. Striv-ing for the right, put-ting foes to flight,
journey to Zi - on. Read-y! be our cry, when the Lord is nigh.
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Singing as We Journey to Zion.— Concluded.
pass the Ca-naau land, Sing-ing as we jour - ney to Zi - on.
pil - grim way to cheer, Sing-ing as we jour - ney to Zi - on.
con-quer in the fight, Sing-ing as we jour - ney to Zi - on.
gath - er home at last, Sing-ing as we jour - ney to Zi - on.
No. 41.
Take My Life and Let it Be.
Frances R. Hauergal.
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my life and let it be Con - se - era - ted, Lord, to
my feet and let them be Swift and beau-ti - ful for
my lips and let them be FilPd with mes - sa - ges for
my mo - ments and my days, Let them flow in end - less
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Who Will Go?
Rav, D. March.
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speak likf an - gels,
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Who will «,'o and work to- day?
And the hea-then lauds ex-plore,
If you can-not preach like Paul
You may not he apt to teaclr,
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You can find the hea-then near- er. You can find them at your door
\ou can tell the love of ,Ie - sus. You can sav He died for all.
bet'il my lambs,"said Christ, our Shepherd. "Place the food within our reach '
While the souls of men are dv - hi jr. And the .Mas- ter calls for you
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If you ean- not give your thousands, You can give the widow's mite,
If you can-not rouse the wick-ed With the judgment's dread alarms
And it may he thai the children You have led with trembling hand.
Take the task He gives you glad - ly, Let His work your pleas-ure be;
Who will an-swer, glad- ly say -ing," Here am I:' send me, sena me.'
And the least you do for Je - sus. Will he pre-cious in His si<ht
You can lead the lit - tie chil-dren To the Sav - ior's wait-Ing arms
H ill be found a-mong your jew-els. When vou reach the bet - ter land
An - swer quickly when He call- eth,"Here am I; send me. send me: '
COPYRIGHT, |691, BY P. BILHORN.
No. 43. Drinking at the Living Fountain.
P. H. Rob/in.
P. Bilhorn.
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When I came to Je - sus in my
As I heard His voice so kind and
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Then He heard my pray'f and made me clean, Cleans'd me at the fount of life.
Then- I wept and sang low at His feet, Drinking at the fount of life.
If you come He'll wash your sins a - way, Je-sus is the fount of life.
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No. 44.
I'm Bound to Enter Heaven.
Miss A.
Blenkhorn.
Af/ss -4. Blenkhorn.
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1. The Sav - ior gave His life for me,
I'm bound to
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2. O, brother, won't you come with me':
I'm bound to
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• ter heav-en:
3. He walks e;ich rug-ged path with me,
I'm bound to
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- ter heav-en;
4. There waits lor me a roy-al crown
I'm bound to
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5. To
His own word He
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!| To - day the Sav-ior call -eth thee, I'm bound to en-ter heav-en
Each thorn-y path He'll walk with thee, I'm bound to en-ter heav-en.
When life's last bur-den I lay down, I'm bound to en-ter heav-en.
He'll keep a star - ry crown for you, O come and en-ter heav-en.
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tfo. 45. How Firm a Foundation.
Geo. Keith. (Portuguese Hymn.)
1. How firm a foun - da - tion, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your
2. "Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismayed, For I am thy
3. "When thro' the deep wa -ters I call thee to go, The riv - ers of
4."The soul that on Je - sus hath lean'd for re - pose, I will not, I
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faith in His ex- eel - lent word, What more can He say, than to
God, I will still give thee aid; I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and
sor - row shall not o - vec - flow; For I will be with thee the
will not de - sert to his foes; That soul, tho' all hell should en-
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Sweet Peace.
P. Bilhorn.
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No. 47.
The Old Oaken Bucket.
Samuel Woodworth.
-,. Melody in 2d Tenor.
E. Kiallmark.
Arr. by. E. M. H.
1 j How dear to ray heart are the scenes of my child-hood, When
I The or -chard, the mead-ow, the deep - tan-gled wild-wood, And
D. C. The cot of my fa - ther, the dai - ry-house nigh it, And
my
0 J That moss-cov-ered buck-et
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D. C. Then soon with the em - blem of
I hailed as a treas - ure, For
an ex - qui - site pleas -ure, The
truth o • ver - flow - ing, And
Clio.— The old oak -en buck-et, the
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No. 48.
The Savior is My All in All.
P. B.
Melody in 2d Tenor.
P. Bilhorn.
1. The Sav-ior is 1113- all in all, He is my oon-siant theme!
2. His Spir - it gives sweet peace with-iu, And bids all care de - part;
3. And what -so - ev - er I may ask, To glo - ri - fy His Name,
4. Oh, praise the Lord, my soul, re- joice, Give thanks un- to thy God,
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l>y simply trust-iug in His word. He keeps me pure and clean.
He rills my soul with righteousness, And pu - ri - fies the heart.
The Father free - ly gives to me, Since Christ the Sav - iOr came.
Who took thee in thy sin- ful - ness, And cleaus'd thee by His blood!
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No. 49.
C. E. G.
Able to Save and Keep.
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2. He's a - ble to heal our dis - eas - es. Our bod - ies, if
3. He's a - ble to car - ry our bur - dens, To rid us of
4. God's tho'ts to His chil - dren are pre - cious, All this and much
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maimed, He'll make whole; He's a - ble to
all anx - ious care; He's a - ble to
more will He give; Thro' faith in the
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COPYRIGHT, 1891, BY P. BILHORN.
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No. 50. Conquer Through His Word.
Miss J. H. Johnston.
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1. I've en - list-ed in the ar - my of the Lord, He has
2. 'Tis an ar -my that is ev - er sure to win; "Tis the
3. There are foes on ev - 'ry hand who seek to harm, But with
4. Come and join this conqu'ring ar- my of the Lord; Let Him
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armed me with a hel-met,shield and sword, Now to bat-tie for the right,
Lord who leads a-gainst the hosts of sin; Thro' the word that giveth light,
us there is an ev - er - last - ing arm: With our Captain in command,
give to you a hel-met.shield and sword; By the pow'r of Jesus' might,
by the pow'r of Jesus might. By His grace I'll conquer thro' His word,
we shall conquer in the fight, Tho' the en - e - my be strong with-iu.
we are strong in heart and hand. And secure a-gainst all false a - larm.
you may battle for the right, You may triumph thro' His roy - al word.
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Conquer Through His Word.— Concluded.
to His ev - erlasting name we'll sing, Hal-le - lu - - jah! Hal-le-
Hal-le - lu-jah!
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No. 51.
Cheer Thee.
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1. God is near thee, Therefore cheer thee, Sad soul, sad soul;
2. Calm thy sad - ness, Look in glad - uess, On high, on high;
3. Mark the sea- bird Wild-ly wheel -ing. Thro' skies, thro skies;
4. There-fore cheer thee, God is near thee, Sad soul, sad soul;
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Faint and wea-ry Pil-grim, cheer thee, Help is nigh, help is
God defends him, God at - tends him When he cries, when he
In thy blindness, Trust His kindness, When storms roll o'er th
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■T PERMISSION.
No. 52.
Ye Must be Born Again.
Rev. M. 7. Sleeper.
Geo. C. Stebbins. Arr.
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1. A rul - er once came un - to Je - sus by night, To
2. Ye chil - dren of men now at - tend to the word So
3. Oh, ye that would en - ter that glo - ri - ous rest, And
4. A dear one in heav - en thy heart yearns to see, And
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Rock of Ages.
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1. Rock of A - ges, cleft for me, Let me hide my -self in Thee;
2. Could my tear^, for - ev - er flow, Could my zeal no lan-guor know,
3. While I draw this fleet-ing breath, When my eyes shall close in death,
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Let the ws - ter and the blood, From Thy wounded side which flowed
These for sin could not a - tone; Thou must save, and Thou a - lone;
When I rise to worlds un-known, And be - hold Thee on Thy throne
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Be of sin the dou - ble cure, Save from wrath and make me pure.
In my hand no price I bring, Sim - ply to Thy cross I cling.
Rock of A - ges, cleft for me, Let me hide my- self in Thee.
Ho. 54.
God Will Help You Stand.
L. W. Lyon.
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1. Tho' the way seems dark be - f ore you, Broth- er, don't de - spair;
2. Is your heart depressed, my broth-er? Je - sus is your friend;
3. At your hearth-stone Wd ones praying, Plead -ing for their son,
4. Ma - ny pray'rs for you are ris - ing To the throne of grace,
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Bright- er light shall yet shine o'er you,
He will save you, He will lead you
With a par-ent's sup-pli - ca-tion,
Can you still His love de - spis - ing,
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In this world of care.
To your journey's end.
For the way-ward one.
Turn from Him your face]
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Do not fear to trust Him. broth -er,
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Broth -er, rise from sin and sor - row,
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Holds the sea and land,
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Join the ran-somed band;
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God Will Help You Stand.— Concluded.
Still is near, tho' dark the hour.
He has died for your re-demp-tion,
Grace suf - fi - cient'He will give you,
Fear no doubt of sin to - mor-row,
He will help you stand.
He will help you stand.
He will help you stand.
He will help you stand.
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Lento.
He Knows.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. He knows the bit - ter. wea - ry, way. The end- less staiv-ing day by day.
2. He knows when faint and worn we sink, How deep the pain, how near the brink
3. He knows! oh. tho't so full of bliss! For tho' on earth our joy Ave miss,
4. He knows !oh, heart, take up thv cross. And know earth's treasures are but dross,
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The souls that weep, the souls that pray, He knows! He knows! He knows!
Of dark de-spair, we pause and shrink, He knows ! He knows ! He knows !
We still can bear it, feel - ing this. He knows! He knows! He knows!
And all will prove as gain or loss! He knows! He knows! He knows!
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No. 56.
The Wayside Cross.
C. L St. John.
Ad lib.
Dr. H. R. Palmer.
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S."Whioh way shall I take for the bright golden span That bridg-es the
3."See the light from the palace in sil - ver - y lines, How they pencil the
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one tangled gleam That sifts thro1 the lil - ies, and wastes on the stream.
♦ The chorus should begin while the solo voice is still holding this last note.
■T PER. H. R. PALMER, OWNER OF COPYRIGHT.
The Wayside Cross. — Concluded.
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Watts.
Jesus Shall Reign.
Karl Wilhelm. Arr.
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jour - neys run; His king - dom spread from shore to shore, Till
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P.B.
Prepare Ye the Way.
P. Bilhorn.
The voice of Him that cri - eth in the wil - der - ness, Pre-
2. Make straight the highway in the des - ert for our God, Pre-
3. He*s com -iug soon, to call His ran-som*d chil - dren home, Pre-
4. My broth -er, are you read - y? are you in the light? Pre-
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Prepare ye the way, Prepare ye the way, Prepare ye the way of the Lord;
COPYRIGHT, 1893, 6Y P. BIGHORN.
No. 59. Onward and Upward.
Allegretto moderato.
Dr. H. R. Palmer.
1. On-ward and up-ward and for - ward to - day, On - ward re -
2. On-ward and up-ward and home-ward the while, Up - ward, thy
3. On-ward and up-ward, be strong in the Lord, He is thy
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sun- light the Sav - ior's own smile; On- ward, His pres-enc thy
shield, thine e - ter - nal re - ward; He is gone for-ward thy
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steep be the hill, For - ward the word of the Lord to f ul - fill !
shade from the heat, Home-ward, for home aft-er ex - ile is sweet!
place to pre-pare, Home-ward thou go - est to dwell with Him there.
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OnWard and Upward.— Concluded.
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No. 60.
Ada Blenkhorn.
Why Not Receive Him?
P. Bilhorn.
The Priuce of <do - ry left His throne, The sin-ner's friend to be;
He feeds the nuu-gry soul with bread From life's e- ter - nal tree,
He dwells be -fore the great white throue, For need- y souls to pray;
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His ho - ly brow with thorns was crown'd, He died on Cal - va - ry:
And bids the thirst -y spir - it drink From liv - ing fountains free:
He pleads for those to come to Him, Who did their Lord be - tray:
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He call-eth thee to - day. J
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No. 61.
Mrs. J. A. Griffith.
Slowly. Melody in 2d Tenor
Drifting Away From God,
P. Bilhorn.
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1. Drift - ing a - way from Christ in thy youth,
2. Drift - ing a - way from moth-er and home,
3. Drift - ing a - way on sin's treach'rous tide,
4. Drift - ing a - way from hope's blessed shore,
5. Why will you drift on bil - lows of shame,
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Drift-ing a - way from
Drift-ing a - way in
Drift-ing where death and
Drift-ing a - way where
spurning His grace a-
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darfc-ness a - bide. Drift-ins from heav'n a -
wild breakers roar; Drift -ed and strand - ed, v
gain and a - gain? Soon you'll be lost! in
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No. 62. Rockea in tne Cradle of the Deep.
Emma Willard. J. P. Knight. Arr.
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2. And such the trust that still wen
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wave. For Thou, O Lord,
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to wreck and death. In o - eean
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No. 63.
Anon.
Remember Me, 0 Mighty One!
Joanna Kinhel. Ayr.
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1. When storms around are sweeping, "When lone my watch I'm keep-ing,
3. When walk-insj ou life's o-cean, Con - trol its rajr - ins mo-tion;
3. When weight of sin op-press -es, When dark de - spair dis-tress -es,
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When from its dan-gers shrinking, When in its dread deeps sinking,
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John Howard Payne.
Home, Sweet Home.
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2. Aa ex - ile from home, spleudor daz - zles in vaiu— O
3. To us, in de - spite of the ab - sence of years How
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On the Cross.
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1. A - las! and did my Sav - ior bleed.' And did my Sov-'reign die?
2. Was it for crimes that I had done He groan'd up - on the tree?
3. But drops of grief can ne'er re- pay The debt of love I owe:
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Would He de - vote that sa - cred head For such a worm as I?
A - maz - ing pit - y! grace unknown! And love be - youd de - gree
Here, Lord! I give my -self to Thee, 'Tis all that I can do.
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COPYRIGHT. 1889. BY P. BILHORN.
No. 66.
The Last Call.
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2. Oh, slight not the warning now of-fered at last, Till sum-mer is
3. While Je - sus is call-ing, oh, turn not a - way, For swift- ly ap-
4. The last call of mer - cy now liu - gers for thee, Oh, break the strong
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wan-der-ers, come, Ac-cept of sal- va- tion
and love are a -bused,
are of-fered no more,
ye thirst -y ones, come.
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Rev. S. F. Smith.
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My na - tive coun - try, thee, Land of the no - ble free,
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Of thee I sing;
Thy name I love;
Sweet free-dom's song;
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I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and
Let mor- tal tongues a -wake; Let all that
Long may our land be bright With freedom's
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pilgrim's pride, From ev - 'ry mount-ain side Let free -dom ring!
tem-pled hills: My heart with rap - ture thrills Like that a - bove.
breathe partake; Let rocks their si - lence break, The sound pro-long.
ho - ly light; Pro - tect us by Thy might, Great God, our King!
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Ada Blenkhorn.
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He Calleth for Thee.
P. Dilhorn.
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1. He is c:ill - ing thee, my brother, He is call - ing thee to - d:iy,
2. Now a - rise and say, "My Fa-ther, I have siiin'd and griev'd Thee sore
3. Ere thou reachest home He'll see thee, and will hast-eu thee to greet,
4. He will spread lor thee a ban-quet, all the saved will join the throng
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A. M. Hootman.
Wandering Back.
W. S. Nickie.
1. I am think-ing to-day of the scenes of my youth, And the
2. The old house, crib and barn, are re-placed by a new, And the
3. Yes, I'm glid - ing down the. si - lent stream of time, And the
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days that have long pass'd and goue;
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ev'n-ing of life is at hand;
Of the time when I play'd 'round my
But my tho'ts wander back to my
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dear mother's knee. When she sang me her lul-la - by song.
dear mother's side. Where in child-hood she oft kissed my brow,
gather at my feet, Like the shells 'mid the bright drifting sand.
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No! the days will ne'er re - turn, when I was a boy, The
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Closer to Thee.
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draw me still clos - er to Thee,
clos - er and clos - er to Thee.
spir - it bear clos - er to Thee.
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Ho. 71.
Adagio e Legato.
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1. I'm but a stran - ger here, Heav'n is
2. What tho' the tem - pest rage? Heav'n is
3. Peace! O my troub - led soul, Heav'n is
4. There, at ray Say - ior's side, Heav'n is
ray home ;
my home;
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Time's cold and win - try blast Soon will be o - ver-past:
Swift - ly the race I'll run, Yield up my crown to none;
There are the good and blest, Those I loved most and best,
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No. 72.
Shall I Meet My Sainted Mother P
George Thompson.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. Shall I meet my saint-ed moth -er. In her home be - yond the sk
2. When the bells of heav-en ring - ing. Wake the an - gels' song a - gain.
3. All the years of sin and sor - row. That I've suf - fer'd since she died.
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Will I see the love-light beaming From her ten - drr. lov - ing eyes?
For the wan - der - er re - turn - ing From the paths of sin and pain,
Will be van-ish'd on that mor - row. Wheu I stand by moth -er's side;
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me when I meet her. For I'm changed so sad - ly now?
er there be wait- ing. Wait- ing with her look so mild?
be-fore the Sav - ior.There among the blood-wash'd thronj
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1. Speak to me, Guid - ing Star, it Thou canst speak so
2. Speak to me, Guid - ing Star, Of where my Joved ones
3. Lord, guide my steps a - right, When my soul takes its
4. O Star of Beth - le - hem, Thou art my soul's brig
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Tell of the loved and lost, K safe, or tern.- pest-tossed;
I hear the moan-ing sea Sound -ing mys - te - nous - ly;
O Spir - it, pi - lot me O - ver the mys - tic sea,
I know that Thou wilt guide
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Tell where my loved ones are, For I soon may cross the bar.
Oh, let Thy light a -far Guide me o*er the o - cean bar.
Be Thou my soul's bright star As I cross the har-bor bar.
Lead me, O Guid- ing Star, As I cross the har-bor bar.
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No. 74. Never to Say Farewell.
Rev. Elisha A. Hoffman. Ira Orwig Hoffman.
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1. We jour-ney to the home a - bove,
2. We'll meet our saint-ed par - ents there,
3. We'll meet be-youd life's swell-in? flood,
4. Oh, what a bless -ed hope is this.
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To yon fair pal - a - eea of love Nev-er
And heav'n with sis-ters, broth-ers share Nev-er
Re-deemed and wash'd in Je - sus' blood, Nev-er
What pure and per-fect hap - pi - ness, Nev-er
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mansions stand, And there we'll meet. at God's ri<_rht hand. Never to say farewell.
golden bright, We'll walk with them. enrobed in white,Never to say farewell,
heav'nly day. And we shall with our loved ones stay. Never to say farewell.
les - tial plain. And meet tin' loved and lost a - gain, Never to say farewell.
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Never to Say Farewell. — Concluded.
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Nev-er to say fare - well,
Kev-er to say fare - well,
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we shall meet at God's right hand, Nev-er to say fare - well.
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1. The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want: He makes me down to
2. My soul He doth re - store a- gain; And me to walk doth
3. Yea, tho' I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear no
4. My ta - hie Thou hast fur- nish -ed Jn pres-ence of my
5.. Goodness and mer-cy all my life Shall sure- ly fol - low
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In pas-tures green; He lead-eth me The qui- et wa-ters by.
With-in the paths of right-eous-ness, E'en for His own name's sake.
For Thou art with me; and Thy rod And staff me com-fort still.
My head Thou dost with oil a - noint, And my cup o - ver - flows
And in God's house for- ev - er-more My dwelling-place shall be.
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J. E. Wolfe.
We Walk by Faith.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. By child-like faith in Christ, the Lord.WV have from sin sal - va - tion;
2. Howsim-ple is the way of life, 'Tis on - ly to be-lieve Hina;
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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By ful - ly trust- ing in His word. We pass from con-dem-na - tion.
Twill end your sor- row and your strife If you will but re-ceive Him.
On Him our sin and <,aiilt 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. 77.
P. B.
Prepare to Meet Thy God.
P. Bilhorn.
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to meet
thv
God,
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Ere judgment He
1
doth
send;
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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 ma}' call
for
thee;
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4. Pre-
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thy
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ter - ni - ty is draw-ing near, The day of grace will end.
come be - fore His judg -ment seat; What will thy au-swer be?
pare, my broth -er, ere you're lost Thro' all e - ter- ni - ty
par - don, look un - to the blood, This warn -ing voice now hear.
Chorus.
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No. 78.
P. B.
He is Calling You To-day.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. The Bay - ior hath said That no tears shall be shed
2. Oh! have you not heard Of that won - der - ful word
3. In His word we have read, That His blood hath been shed
4. Yes. the prom - ise is true, That His grace rears us thro'
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those who
tri - al
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poor wan -
have wan •
that comes
to
d'rer
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day
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pre
to
from
by
ft
pare, (pre - pare,)
come, (to come.)
God, (from God,)
day, (by day.)
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A man - sion so fair; Yes, my Je - sus is there.
To a feast that is spread, Where we all may be fed;
So re-deem'd from their sin, All may now en - ter in.
If Ave trust in His word, When the prom - ise is heard
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He is Calling- You To-day. — Concluded.
Chorus.
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No. 79.
P. B.
While the Years are Rolling- by.
E . M. Herndon.
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2. List - en to the Mas-ter's
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do, While the years
cull, While the years
win, While the years
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Ho! ye reap - ers, one
Some one from the path
While the years roll
While the years roll
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stand,
true,
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While the Years are Rolling by. — Concluded.
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years .
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There is work that we can do, While the years are roll -ins by.
No. 80.
Bourne H. Draper-.
Ye Christian Heralds.
Zeuner.
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of fire, With
are o'er, Then
1. Ye Chris - tian her - aids, go,
2. He'll shield you with a wall
3 And when our la - bors all
n
W&&
gsg
va - tion
flam - ing
we shall
thro'
zeal
meet
Im - man
your breasts
to part
uel's name; To
m - spire, Bid
no more— Meet
dis -
rag -
with
m
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there.
peace.
all!
bear,
the ti - din
their fu - ry cea
bought throng to fal
And plant, the Rose of
And hush the tem-pest
And crown our Je - sus,
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P.B.
Bid Him Come in.
P. Bilhorn.
1 Oh, what a Sav - ior, He's pleading far you,
2. Will you not trust Him as Sav-ior to - day?
3. O - pen your heart's door and bid Him come in,
4 Come now to Je - sus, for why will you die?
plead-ing for you,
trust Him to - day?
bid Him come jp,
why will ye die?
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pleading for you; Come and ac - cept Him, He's lov - ing and true,
trust Him to-day? He will drive sor-row and sigh -ing a- way,
bid Him come in; He hath redeemed you, He'll cleanse you from sin,
why will you die? While He in mer - cy is com - ing so nigh,
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Chorus.
'Tis Je - sus now plead-ing for you.
Will you not trust Je - sus to - day?
Oh, bid the dear Sav - ior come in.
Oh, broth -er, then why will you die?
Shall.
He come
Shall He come in?
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Shall He come in? Shall He come in? Shall He come in?
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Bid Him Come in. — Concluded.
Repeat pp.
Will you not bid the dear Sav - - - ior come in?
He will redeem you and save you from sin, Bid the dear Savior come in.
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1. When I sur - vey
the won - drous
3TOSS
On which the
2. For - bid it, Lord!
that I should boast;
Save in the
3. See, from Hi« head,
His hands, His
feet,
Sor - row and
4. Were the whole realm
1
of na - ture
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mine,
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so di - vine, De - mands my soul, my life, my all.
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NO. 83,
Steal Away:
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Steal a - way, steal a - way, steal a - way to Je - susl
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I Do Believe.
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do
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be-lieve with all my
soul
That
Je -
sus' blood now
2. I
do
be-lieve with all my
heart
That
Je -
sus doth new
3. I
do
be-lieve that Christ my
King
Will
come
a - gain me
4. I
do
be-lieve in heav"n a -
bove
There
will
be naught but
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be-neath the crim - son tide.
Which
life
im- part!
For
now
I live as ne'er be -fore,
In
home
to bring!
To
dwell
in man - sions bright and fair,
And
pur -
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And
there
my ran - somed soul shall sing,
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flowed from out His wound-ed side!
Christ who liv - eth ev - er-more.
with Him in His glo - ry share.
san - na to my God and King!
I do be-lieve! I do be-lieve]
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No. 85.
Take the Step, my Brother.
Mary More.
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1. Broth-er, at the threshold standing. See you not the o - pen door?
2. See the ban -quet- hall of mer - cy, See thy seat that va-cant stands;
3. Keep thy Lord no long - er wait-ing, He hath died thy soul to win;
4. Just a step — will you not take it, While in pray'r to God we bow?
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And the Sav - ior's hand ex - tend-ed, Reaching out to help you o'er?
Think of loved ones wait-ing for thee, See them now with beck'ning hands.
Let His love, thy heart constraining, Lead thee bow to en - ter in.
Will you not, your sin for- sak-ing, Trust in Christ and trust Him now?
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Oh, take the step
niv broth-er, take it;
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Take the Step, my Brother. — Coniuaded.
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Take the step and yield to God.
Oh, take the step and yield to God. (and yield to God.)
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No. 86.
Peter Bilhorn.
The Savior's Hand.
Geo. C. Stebbins.
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1. The Sav - ior's hand is knocking
2. Hast thou not heard Him knocking,
3. The wound-ed hand of Je - sus,
Is knock-ing at thy heart;
At morn -ing, noon and night?
He of - fers now to thee;
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O sin - ner, bid Him wel - come, Lest grieved He should de - part.
A - rise, and bid Him en - ter, His pres-ence giv - eth light.
To save, to guide, to keep thee Thro' all e - ter - ni - ty.
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Knock-ing, knock-ing, knock-ing, And long-in^
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COPYRIGHT, 1888, BY IRA D. SANKEY. USED BY PER.
No. 87. What will Your Harvest "be?
Miss Julia H. Johnston.
P. Bilhorn.
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1. This is the gold- en seed - time, What will the har-vest yield?
2. Sow-ing the seeds of sor- row, Plant-ing the thorns of wrong.
3. What of your seed, be - lov - cd, You who have named His name?
4. Earn-est and faith - lul toil - ers, Bear-ins the pre - cious seed.
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What is the seed, O sow - or, Dropped in the wait - ing
Look to the end, thou sow - er. Tho' it may tar - ry
Is it from out the gar - ner, Pre-cious and still the
Sow-ing he - side all wa - ters, Read - y in word and
IS
field?
long;
same?
deed.
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In - to the o - pen fur - row, Cn-der the sun -light free,
Sow-ing in sin and doubt-ing, Seed for e - ter - ni - ty,
Art- you a care - less i - dler? "What is your hope and plea?
You shall re - turn re - joic - ing, You shall the Mas - ter see;
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Seed from your hand is fall-ing. Oh! what will your harvest ue?
Reap-ing the fruit here-aft - er. Oh! what will your harvest he?
When you must join the reap-ers, Oh! what will your harvest be!
When the ripe sheaves are garner'd, Oh! blest will your harvest be.
8, BY P. BILHORN.
What will Your Harvest be? — Concluded.
Chorus.
What will your har-vest be? (har-vest be?) What will your harvest, be?
4th v. Blest will your har-vest be, (har-vest be,) Blest will your har-vest be.
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No. 88.
1. Je - sus, Sav - ior,
2. When th' A -pos- ties'
3. As a moth - er
4. When at last I
Savior, Pilot Me.
J. E. Gould. Arr. by E. M. H.
pi - lot me O- ver life's tem-pest-uous sea;
frag-ile bark Struggled with the bil lows dark,
stills her child, Thou canst hush the o - cean wild:
near the shore, And the fear- ful break ers roar
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Unknown waves be-fore me
On the storm - y Gal - i -
Boist'rous waves o - bey Thy
Twixt me and the peace-ful
ft
roll. Hid - ing rock and treach'rous shoal:
lee, Thou didst walk a - cross the sea;
will When Thou say'st to •hem, "Be still."
rest, Then, while leaning on Thy breast
Chart and com - pass came from Thee: Je - sus, Sav
An.l when they be - held Thy form, Safe they glid
Won-drous Sov-'reign of the sea, Je - sus, Sav
ior, pi - lot me.
ed thro' the storm.
ior, pi - lot me.
May I hear Thee say to me, " Fear not, I will pi - lot thee."
No. 89.
Ada Blenkhorn.
Rallv Round the Standard.
P. Bilhorn.
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Mas - ter's call,
2 See! the foe
ad - vane
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- less they be!
3. For -ward! sol -
diers, for
- ward! 'tis your
Lord's com - mand,
4.
Raise your song
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spread tlie
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joy - ful news,
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O Glad and Glorious Gospel.
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2. He has made a full a- toue-ment, Now His sav - ing work is done;
3. Still up- on His hands the nail-prints. And the scars up - on His brow,
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No. 91. What Time I am Afraid.
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2. Ac - cus - ing Conscience, like a flame, With-iu my spir - it burns.
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2. Nar-row the path - way, fal - ter our trembling feet; Oft for Thy
3. Might-y our ar - mor! Sal - va-tion crowns our head, Faith's shining
4. Praise be to Je - sus! praise to our might-y God! Our hal - le-
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prom-ised aid our pray'rs as-cend; Cheered by the an- gel baud,
shield is ours where foes as - sail; Our sword, the Word of God,
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led by Thy lov-ing hand, Safe shall our journey be un - to the end.
with peace our feet are shod, Clad in our ar - mor bright, we shall prevail
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Tell how the stone was quickly rolled a- way: Death could not hold its
Look from Thy throne on all who trust in Thee; By all Thy might, by
Each eye shall see, and ev - 'ry heart shall burn; Still watch and wait, till
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Timothy D wight, D. D., 1800.
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1. While life pro-longs its precious light, Mer-cy is found, and peace is given;
2. While God invites, how blest the day! How sweet the Gospel's charming sound!
3. Soon, borne on time's most rapid 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. Now God invites; how blest the day! How sweet the Gospel's charming sound!
Hut soon, ah. soon, approac ng night Shall blot out ev'ry hope of heav'n.
Come, sinners, haste, oh, hast- away. While yet a pard'ning God is found.
Be - fore His bar your spirits orin<j, And none be found to hear or save.
No God re-gard your bit-ter pray'r. No Sav-ior call you to the skies.
Come, sinners, haste, oh, haste awav, While vet a pard'ning God is found.
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El. Nathan.
Press toward the Mark.
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2. He'll give the grace to win the race To Irim who bravely tries: For
3. Keep, then, the road; fightoh for God, Tho' eu - e-mies a - rise; The
4. Hear, then, the cross: count all things loss; On Je-sus fix your eves; Till
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Christ has come, till heav'n is won: "Press toward the mark for the prize.
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Index
No.
J?\.hle to Save and Keep .49
A Happy Band are We 30
America . . . « 67
Am I a Soldier? 2
Ashamed of Jesus? 93
A Story Sweet and True 24
Autumn 16
Oid Him Come in 81
Blessed Jesus, Keep Me White. 18
By the Cross of Christ I Glory. 22
Cast all your Care upon Him. 29
Cheer Thee 51
Christ Hath Arisen ... 94
Closer to Thee 70
Conquer through His Word. . . 50
Drifting Away From God Gl
Drinking at the 43
(jet You Ready 8
Give Me the Wings of Faith. . 14
Glad Tidings of Joy 35
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God will Help You Stand 54
Go Forth! Go Forth! 11
| Go in Peace 27
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He Calleth for Thee 68
He Giveth Power to the Faint. 17
He is Calling You To-day 78
He Knows 55
Holy Spirit, Faithful Guide. . . 33
Home, Sweet Home 64
How Firm a Foundation . . 45
I Could not do without Thee. . 28
I do Believe 84
I'm Bound to Enter Heaven . . 44
In Everything Give Thanks. . . 15
Jesus is Coming again 13
Jesus, Lover of My Soul 7
Jesus, Our Master 92
Jesus Shall Reign 57
j Junior Endeavor Hymn 38
INDEX.
Love, Rest, Peace and Joy.
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rlearer Home To day 3
Never to Say Farewell 75
No Night in Heaven 9
O Glad and Glorious Gospel. . 90
On the Cross 65
Onward and Upward 59
Onward, Christian Soldiers ... 26
F raises to our King 5
Prepare to Meet Thy God 77
Prepare Ye the way 58
Press toward the Mark 96
Rally Round the Cross 32
Rally Round the Standard 89
Remember Me, O Mighty One. 63
Rocked in the Cradle of 62
Rock of Ages 53
Rouse, Ye Saints 1
Savior, Pilot Me 88
Shall I Meet My Sainted 72
Singing as We Journey to 40
Soon will the Mist Roll Away. 21
Steal Away! 83
Sun of My Soul 31
Sweet Peace 46
I ake My Life and Let it Be.
Take the Step
The Guiding Star
The Last Call
The Lily of the Valley
The Lord's My Shepherd. . . .
The Lord's Our Rock!
The Old Oaken Bucket
The Savior is My All in All. .
The Savior's Hand
The AVayside Cross
Thou Art Drifting
Thy Love to Me
To Save a Poor Sinner
'Twas Jesus, My Savior
W aiting for the Savior
Wandering Back
We Walk by Faith
What Time I am Afraid
What will Your Harvest be?. .
When I Survey the Wondrous.
When My Savior I Shall See. .
Where will You he?
Where will You Spend , .
While Life Prolongs
While the Years are Rolling . .
Whiter than Snow
Who Will Go?
Why Not Receive Him
Ye Christian Heralds
I Ye Must be Born Again
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73
66
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25
47
48
86
56
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39
36
37
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69
76
91
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82
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