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FROM    THE   LIBRARY   OF 


REV.   LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON.  D.  D. 


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Famous  k^     j 
Gospel  Hymns 


EDITED  BY 

D.  B.  TOWNER 

AND 

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Famous  Gospel  Hymns 


Ail  Hail  the  Power  of  Jesus'  Name! 


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1.  All  hail  the  power  of  Je  -  sus'  name!  Let  an  -  gels  pros-trate  fall, 

2.  Ye  chos  -  en  seed  of  Is  -  rael's  race,  Ye  ran-somed  from  the  fall, 

3.  Let  ev-'ry    kin-dred,  ev-'ry  tribe     On  this  ter  -  res-trial      ball 

4.  0  that  with  yon-der  sa-cred  throng  We  at   His  feet  may     fall; 


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Bring  forth  the   roy  -  al  di  -  a  -  dem,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all; 

Hail  Him  who  saves  you  by  His  grace,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all; 

To     Him    all  maj  -  es   -  ty     as-cribe,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all; 

We'll  join   the   ev  -  er   -  last-ing  song,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all; 


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Hail  Him  who  saves  you  by  His  grace,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 

To  Him    all   maj-es-ty    as-cribe,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 

We'll  join  the    ev  -  er  -  last-ing  song,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 


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1.  In      look  -  ing  thro'    my  tears  one  day      I    saw  Mount  Cal  -  va-ry, • 

2.  While  stand  -  ing  there   my   trembling  heart,   Once  full   of     ag    -    o-ny, 

3.  When    I        be  -  held   my  ev  -  'ry      sin      Nailed  to  the   cm  -  el  tree, 

4.  When    I        am  safe  with -in    the     veil,    My    por  -  tion  there  will  be 


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Beneath  the  cross  there  flowed  a  stream  Of  grace,  enough  for  me. 

Could  scarce  be-lieve  the  sight   I    saw    Of  grace,  enough  for  me. (enough  forme.) 

I   felt     a  flood  go  thro'   my  soul    Of  grace,  enough  for  me. 

To  sing  thro'  all  the  years  to  come    Of  grace,  enough  for  me. 


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Grace  is  flowing  from  Cal-va-ry,  Grace  as  fathomless  as  the  sea, 

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Grace  for      time    and    e-ter-ni-ty,     A-bun-dant  grace  I  see,      e-nough    for     me! 


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For  You  as  Well  as  Me. 


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1.  Great  things  the  Lord  has  done  for     me,  For   His       re-deem-ing  love 

2.  He     left     His  throne,  His  life  He  gave,  He  suf  -  fered  all    my  pains; 

3.  My    heav  -  y   load    He  bore     a  -  way,  He  heard   my  humble  prayr; 

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For  me,       a  -  ris  -  ing  from   the  grave,    He  lives  and  ev  -  er   reigns. 

He  turned  my  dark-ness   in  -     to  day,    And  saved  me  from  des  -  pair. 

To  show   the  things  of  Christ    to    me,    And  lead  me     in  -  to     rest. 

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1.  The    bur  -  den    of    my    fear    and  sin    On  Christ    by    faith  I     roll, 

2.  I      know  there  is     a      test    for    me,   A    bat  -    tie    to     be    won, 

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do     not  fear,  Since  Christ  hath  borne  its  sting, 
long       a  -  go   When   Is  -  rael  drew  the  sword, 


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But  God  be-stows  the  vie  «  to  -  ry  Ere  yet  it  is  be  -  gun. 
While  faith  re-gards  His  com  -  ing  near  His  crown  with  Him  to  bring. 
'Twas  not    her  strength  o'er-came  the  foe,  But   trust  -  ing   in    the     Lord. 


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Bring  Peace  to  My  Soul! 

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1.  When  earth-ly  cares  and  sorrows  roll  Like  o  -cean    bil-lows  o'er  my  soul  No 
2.1      need  Thee,  oh,  I  need  Thee  so,   To  help  me   as    I     on -ward  go;  Sin's 

3.  No  cloud  can  hide  from  me  Thy  face,  No  storm  deprive  me    of  Thy  grace,  No 

4.  In       joy     or     sor-row  still  be  near    To  drive    a-way  my  ev-'ry  fear;  Earth's 


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ar  -  rows  can-not  lay  me  low,  If  Thou  wilt  on  -  ly  bring  peace  to  my  soul, 
sin  with  -  in  my  heart  have  place,  If  Thou  wilt  on  -  ly  bring  peace  to  my  soul, 
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1.  Since    I    lost  my   sins    and  I  found  my    Saviour,    There  is  glo  -  ry 

2.  Since  He  cleans'd  my  heart,  gave  me  sight  for  blindness,  There  is  glo  -  ry 

3.  Since  with  God  I've  walk'd,  hav-ing  sweet  com-mun-ion,  There  is  glo  -  ry 

4.  Since    I    en  -  ter\l  Canaan  on    my    way  to   heav-en,  There  is  glo  -  ry 


in  my  soul!  Since   by  faith  I  sought  and  ob-tain'd  God's  favor,  There  is 

in  my  soull  Since  He  touch'dand  heal'd  me  in  lov  -  ing-kind-ness,  There  is 

in  my  soull  Brighter  grows  each  day    in  this  heav'n-ly  un  -  ion,  There  is 

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1.  Too  long  have  I  wandered,  too  long  roamed  afar,  Un-heeding  the  beams  of 

2.  Thy  sweet  in  -  vi  -  ta  -  tion  is  cheer-ing  my  soul,  Like  music  from  heav-en 

3.  I      need  the  full  cleans-Lug  of  Cal  -  va  -  ry 's  tide;  The  robe,  fair  and  spotless, 

4.  Oh,  make  me  so  steadfast,  so  true  and  sin -cere,  I'll  fol-low  Thee  whol-ly, 

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the    soft  ech-oes  roll;    Thy  cross  is  my  ref-uge,  Thy  promise  my  plea,  For 
Thy  grace  will  pro-vide;  Thy  riches  are  boundless,  Thy  mer-cy  is    free,  So 
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3.  He  knows  when  faint  and  worn  we  sink,  How  deep  the  pain, how  near  the  brink 

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Of     dark    de  -  spair  we  pause  and  shrink —  He  knows  it 

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He  sought  me  so  long  ere  I  knew  Him,  When  wand' ring  afar  from  the  fold; 
His  love  and  His  mer-cy  sur-round  me,  His  grace  like  a  riv-er  doth  flow; 
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Safe  home  in  His  arms  He  hath  bro't  me, To  where  there  are  pleasures  untold. 
His    Spir  -  it,  to  guide  and  to  comfort,  Is  with  me  wher-ev-er  I  go. 
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2.  Hestoodat  my  heart's  door 'mid  sunshine  and  rain,  And  pa-tient-ly  wait-ed 

3.  I    stand  on  the  mountain  of  bless-ing  at    last,    No  cloud  in  the  heavens 

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Some  Fair  Tomorrow  We  Shall  Know. 


Julia  H,  Johnston. 


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3.  Some  fairto-mor-row  we   shall  know  Why  seeming  good  we  must  fore-go, 

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Is  He  Yours? 

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Julia  H.  Johnston. 


COPYRIGHT,  1»05,   BY  J.  B.  TROWBRIDGE. 


J.  B.Trowbbidgb. 


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Only  a  Sinner. 

C0PYR13HT,  1905,  BY  DANIEL  B.   TOWNER 
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3.  Tears nn  -  a-vail-ing,    no  mer  -  it    had  I;      Mer  -  cy    had  saved  me,  or 

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It  is  Well  with    My  Soul. 


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Till  We  Get  Home. 


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The  Heavenly  Home. 


COPYRIGHT,   1906,  BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 

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Have  Compassion,  Lord,  on  Me! 


Lizzie  Edwaeds. 


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WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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2.  0  my  Sav-iour, tho'  un-  wor-  thy,    I  have  no  where  else  to   go; 

3.  0  my  Sav-iour,  by  Thy  Spir  -  it  Thou  hast  called  me  o'er  and  o'er; 

4.  0  my  Sav  -  iour,  do  not  leave  me  Here  to  per  -  ish    at  Thy  throne; 


While  in  hum-ble  sup-pli  -  ca-tion  Now  be  -  fore  Thy  throne  I  bend! 
Thou  canst  par-don  my  trans-gressions,Thou  canst  wash  me  white  as  snowl 
Now  re -pent-ant  I  am  com-ing;  Lord,  my  wand'ring  soul  re- store! 
In     Thy  ten  -  der,  lov  -  ing  mer  -  cy  Cleanse  and  make  me  all  Thine  own! 


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I'll  Never  Turn  Back  Again. 

COPYRIGHT,    1907,    BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 
ENGLISH  COPYRIGHT. 


D.  B.  TOWNBR. 


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2.  E-nough     I       have"  had     of  earth's  pleas  -  ure     and     sin.         Its 

3.  One  glimpse  I       be  -  held     of         a      won  -  der  -  ful      face,       One 

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vis  -  ion  of        Je  -  sus,  one  touch       of  grace,  One  prom-ise     I 

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heard,  which  by  faith  I  em-brace— And  I'll  nev-er  turn  back 

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The  Sunshine  of  Grace. 

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ta  -  tion  blow  hard;  It  will  quell  ev-'ry  blast,  and  give  vic-f  ry  at  last, 
sor  -  row  hang  low;  It  will  brighten  the  gloom,bringing  hap-pi-ness  soon, 
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E.  E.  Hewitt. 


COPYRIGHT,   1907,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC  . 


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1.  Need  -  ful  strength  for  me  each  day,  Strength  to  walk  in     du  -  ty's  way; 

2.  Strength  the  heav-y     yoke  to  wear,  Strength   my  dai-ly    cross    to  bear; 

3.  Strength  when  beams  of  pleasure  glow,  Love's  sur-pass  -  ing  joy     to  show; 

4.  Wouldst  thou  have  this  bless-ed  strength,  Of-fered  all    the  jour-ney's  length? 


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In        the   bat  -  tie  fought  with  sin,  Strength  the  vie  -    to  -  ry      to  win. 
When  the  shad  -  ows  gath  -  er  dim,   Strength  be-cause    I    lean     on  Him. 
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tho'ts  are  ver  -  y  deep;   Lo!    His    en  -  e  -  mies  shall  be    scat-tered  far, 

let     His  fruit  be  seen,    For  the  trees   of   God  are  like    Leb  -  a  -  non, 

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Jessie  Brown  Pocnds. 


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3.  Then    I       bid     fare  •  well    to     the     way     of      the  world,    To 


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2.  Ours    a    roy  -  al  stand  -  ard,  Ours    a    glo  -  rious  strife,  Win-ning  men  from 

3.  Cour  -  age!  fal  -  ter  nev  -  er,  In  Christ's  strength  be  strong;Now  the  strife  and 

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Pledged  to    die  or     con  -  quer  For  their  King  di-vine. 

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I  Believe. 


Edgah  Lewis. 


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Harriet  FJ.  Pierson. 


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stretched  o'er  the  gulf  of  years, With  healing  and  hope  for  my  sin-sick  soul,— 
pre-cious  than  gems  or  gold,  The  price  of    re-demp-tion  from    sin  and  shame, 


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And  point-ing  the  way  to  the  heav'n-ly  home. 

One  touch  of   its     fin-ger  will  make  me  whole!  The  hand  of  my  Sav-iour 

The  gift    of     sal- va-tion  thro'  Je  -  sus' name. 

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To  Calvary  I  Will  Go. 

C0PYRI9HT,  1900,   BY  LIZZIE  E.  SWENEY. 
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2.  Down  in-to  the  fount-ain,  deep-er,  deep-er  still,  Till  the  grace  of    Je  -  sus 

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all  my  be  -  ing  fill,  Till  the  Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it  works  the  change  di- vine, 
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I    shall  come  up  spot-less  from  the  sav-mg  tide!  m„   n  i    >     t      -n 

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O  That  Will  Be  Glory! 

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2.  When,  by   the  gift    of    His    in  -  fin -ite  grace,  I      am  ac  -  cord-ed    in 

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heav  -  en  a  place,  Just  to  be  there  and  to  look  on  His  face 
round  me  will    flow;      Yet    just    a    smile  from  my    Sav  -  iour,  I     know, 

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be  glo  -  ry  for  me,       Glo  -  ry  for  me,        glo  -  ry  for  me;  ...... 


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W.  A.  0. 


He  is  Able  to  Deliver  Thee. 

COPYRIGHT,   1887,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
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2.  'Tis  the  grand -est  theme  in     the  earth  or    main, 'Tis  the  grand- est 

3.  'Tis  the  grand -est  theme,  let    the  ti  -  dings  roll      To  the  guilt   -  y 

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theme  for  a  mor-tal  strain,  'Tis  the  grandest  theme,  tell  the  world  a  -  gain: 
heart,  to    the  sin  -  ful  soul;   Look  to  God  in    faith,  He  will  make  thee  whole, 


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prest,  Go  to  Him  for  rest,  "Our  God   is     a  -  ble  to      de  -  liv  -  er  thee.' 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


The  Hour  of  Prayer. 

COPYRIGHT,   1*07,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Jno.  R.  Swe:jev. 


1.  Glo  -  ry  to  God  for  the    joy    to  meet  Here  at  the  hour  of  prayer; 

2.  Far  from  the  world  we  may  turn  a  -  way  Here  at  the  hour  of  prayer; 

3.  Rich  are  the  blessings  that  all  may  seek  Here  at  the  hour  of  prayer; 

4.  Oh,  what  a  ho  -  ly  and  calm  re -pose  Here  at  the  hour  of  prayer.' 


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Glad  -  ly     we  rest  from  the  toils  of  day       Here  at  the  hour  of  prayer. 

Grace  for  the  wea  -  ry,  the  faint,  the  weak,  Here  at  the  hour  of  prayer. 

Love    in    its  ful  -  ness  the  heart  o'er-fiows    Here  at  the  hour  of  prayer. 

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2.  If     sor  -  row  deep  in  heav-en's  love  and  mer-ey  Shonld  us  en-shroud, 

3.  If     oTer.     a  new-made  grave  the  tears  are  fall-ing,  Faith  points  a-bove 

4.  What  though  the  cares  of  life  press  thick  upon  you,    Nev  -  er  de  -  spair: 

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Be    sure  God's  wis-  dom  sees   the  sfl-rer    Jin  -  ing     Be  -  hind  the  cloud. 

To  where  the  light    of    His  dear  face  is  shin  -  ing     On  those  we   love. 
For  since  God  wat-ch-es,   noth-ing  shall  be-fall  that   You    can-not  bear. 

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The  King's  Business. 

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1.  I       am  a  stran-ger  here    with  -  in     a    for  -  eign  land,  My  home  is 

2.  This  is  the  King's  command,  that  all  men  ev  -  'ry- where  Re -pent  and 

3.  My  home  is  bright  -  er  far  than  Shar-on's  ros  -  y  plain,    E  -  ter  -  nal 

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far     a -way    up  -  on    a   gold-en  strand;  Am  -  bas  -  sa  -  dor  to  be     of 
turn  a -way  from  sin's  se  -  duc-tive  snare;  That  all  who  will  o  -  bey,  with 
life   and  joy  thro'  -  out  its  vast  do  -  main;  My  Sov'reign  bids  me  tell  how 


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realms  be  -  yond  the  sea,    I'm  here  on  business  for  my    King. 

Him    shall  reign  for  aye,  And  that's  my  business  for  my     King.  This  is  the 

mor-tals  there  may  dwell,  And  that's  my  business  for  my    King. 


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Keep  the  Heart  Singing/ 

COPYRIGHT,   1602,   BY  CHAS.  H.  GABRIEL. 
COPYRIGHT,  1907,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


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1.  We  may  light -en  toil  and  care,  Or'  a    heav-y   bur-  den  share,  With  a 

2.  If    His  love  is    in  the  soul,  And  we  yield  to   His  con  -  trol,  Sweetest 

3.  How  a    word  of  love  will  cheer,  Kin-die  hope,  and  ban-ish  fear,  Soothe  a 


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word,  a  kind-ly  deed,  or  sun-ny  smile;  We  may  gir  -  die  day  and  night 
mu  -  sic  will  the  lone  -  ly  hours  be-guile;  We  may  drive  the  clouds  a-way, 
pain,  or  take  a-way  the  sting  of  guile;  Oh,  how  much  we   all   may    do, 


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With  a  ha  -  lo  of  de- light,  If  we  keep  the  heart  singing  all  the  while! 
Cheer  and  bless  the  darkest  day,  If  we  keep  the  heart  singing  all  the  while  1 
In      the  world  we  trav-el  thro',  If  we  keep  the  heart  singing  all  the  while! 

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W.  H.  Bathtrst,  arr. 


The  Old  Time  Fire. 

COPrRIGHT,  1906,  Br  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 
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D.  B.  Towner. 


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Where  is  that  Spir-it, Lord, who  dwelt  In  Abram's  breast, and  sealed  him  Thine, 
That  Spir-it  who  from  age  to  age  Proclaim'd  Thy  love  and  taught  Thy  ways, 
Is       not  Thy  grace  as  might-y  now  As  when   E  -  li  -  jah  felt  its  pow'r — 
Re-mem-ber,  Lord,  the  ancient  days;  Re-new  Thy  work, Thy  grace  re-store, 


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Which  bade  their  souls  to  heav'n  aspire,  Calm  in  dis-tress,  in    dan-ger  bold! 
Who  made  Paul's  heart  with  sorrow  melt,  And  glow  with  en-er  -  gy  di-  vine? 
Bright-ened  Is-ai  -  ah's  viv-id  page,  And  breath'd  in  Da-vid's  hallowed  lays? 
When  glo-ry  beamed  from  Moses'  brow,  Or  Job  en-dured  the  try-ing  hour? 
And  while  to  Thee  our  hearts  we  raise,   On   us  Thy    Ho  -  Iy  Spir-it  pour! 


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Send  the  old  time  fire     up-on     us,   Lord,  And  burn  up  all     the  dross! 


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Full  Surrender. 


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2.  As     I    come  in    deep  con  -  tri  -  tion  At   this  con  -  se  -  era  -  ted 

3.  No  with-hold-ing — full    con-fess-ion,  Pleasures,  rich-es,  all  must 

4.  Be  this  theme  my  song   and  sto  -  ry    Now  and  un  -  til    life    is 

5.  Oh,  the  joy    of    full     sal  -  va  -  tion!  Oh,  the  peace  of  love    di  - 


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Hear,  0  Christ,  my  heart's  pe  -  ti-tion,  Let    me  feel  the    Spir  -  it's 
Ho  -  ly   Spir  -  it,  take  pos  -  ses-sion,    I 
This    my  rapt-ure,  this    my  glo  -  ry,  Till 
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Teach  Me. 


Kati  Ulmee. 


COPYRIGHT,   1902,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELl. 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Victor  H.  Benke. 


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1.  Teach  me,   0  Thou  Ho -ly     Spir  -  it,  How     to    do  my  Mas-ter's  will; 

2.  Teach  me  how    to    be    6ub-mis  -  sive,  Free  -  ly  con  -  se-crat-ing     all, 

3.  Teach  me  how    to  trust  Him  ful  -  ly,  E'en  when  faith  is  sore-ly    tried; 

4.  Teach  me  how    to    fol  -  low   tru  -  ly,  Nev  -  er  run-ning  on    be  -  fore, 


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Fond-est  hopes  with  joy  re  -  sign  -  ing     In  snr-ren  -  der   to    His  call. 

Teach  me  how  to    tell  the     sto  -  ry     Of  a    Sav  -  iour  cru-ci  -  fied. 

Ev  -  er     in     His  foot-steps  walk  -  ing  Till  my  serv-ice  here  is    o'er. 


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39        There  Shall  Be  Showers  of  Blessing. 


El  Nathan. 


COPYRIGHT,   1885,   BY   JAMES   McGRANAHAN. 


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2."There  shall  be  show  -  ers  of  bless-ing," — Pre-cious  re  -  viv  -  ing  a  -  gain, 
3. "There  shall  be  show  -  era  of  bless-ing,"— Send  them  up  -  on  us,  0  Lord! 
4. "There  shall  be  show  -  ers  of  bless-ing," —  0  that  to  -  day  they  might  fall, 

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Grant  to    us    now     a     re  -fresh  -  ing,  Come, and  now  hon  -  or  Thy  Word! 
Now    as    to    God  we're  con- fess  -  ing,  Now    as    on    Je  -  sus    we  call! 


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40 


The  Gift  of  Grace. 


COPrRIGHT,    1807,   BV  DANIEL  B.   TOWNER. 

Charles  Wesley  Fletcher.  English  copyright. 


D.  B.  Townih. 


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2.  Not  worlds  of  wealth  or    hu-  man  worth  Could  e'er  re  -deem  the  lost; 

3.  In     Him  God's  grace  and  jus- tice  meet,   The  smit- ten  Rock  of  God; 

4.  And    can      I     look   up  -  on   that  face,    Still  scarred  with  wounds  for  me, 


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I       take  the     liv-ing    wa-ter,  sweet,  He     takes  the  smit  -  ing  rod. 
And  e'er  for  -  get  that   Iot  -  ing  grace  A  -   lone  has   set    me   free? 


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41 


Was  There  Ever  a  Friend  so  True? 


COPYRIGHT,  1806,   BY  THE  BIBLE  INSTITUTE  COLPORTAGE 


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3.  He  soothes  me     in     sor  -  row  with  songs  in 

4.  His   love      is        a     fount -ain  of      bless  -  ing 


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promised  to  lead  me  thro',  And  clos-er  He  comes  than  a  broth-er  in  need, — 
spires  me  with  hope  a  -  new;  He  fills  me  with  cour-age  my  bat-ties  to  fight, — 
flow-ing  for  me,    for  you;   His  pow'r  is  un  -  fail  -  ing,  His  prom-ise  is  sure, — 


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Christ  at  the  Door. 


J.  Gbiqg. 


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2.  0     love  -  ly   at  -  ti-tude!  He  stands  With  melting  heart  and  la-den  hands; 

3.  But  will  He  prove  a  Friend  in-deed?  He  will— the  ver-y  Friend  yoa  need; 

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0   match-less  kindness!  and  He  shows  Thi9  matchless  kindness  to   His  foes. 
The  Friend  of  sin-ners?  yes,  'tis  He,  With  garments  dyed  on  Cal-  va  -  ry. 
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43 


What  More  Can  He  Do? 


Rachel  Biyebs. 

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3.  He  calls  thro'  His  mer  -  cy,    and  still  yon     de  -  lay;  He  calls  by  His 

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Spir  -it,  yon  grieve  Him     a  -   vray;    Ah,   soon  your  pro  -  ba  -  tion  per- 
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Edgar  Lewis. 


Lean  on  His  Arms! 

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up -on   the  arms  of     Je    -    sus,  He'll  bright-en    the  way, 
up -on  the  arms  of     Je    -    sus,     0    bring    ev  -  'ry  care, 
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jAics  M,  Gray, 


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0  -  be  -  di-ent  e'en  to   the  grave  Our  low  -  ly  Re-deem-er     be -came. 

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Fight  the  Good  Fight. 


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Nothing  Satisfies  But  Jesus. 


Mrs.  C.  H  M. 


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2.  Since  I      heard  the  voice  of    Je  -  sus,  Since  mine  eyes  be-held  the  King, 

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Eternal  God,  Celestial  King. 


William  Wrasgham. 
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2.  My  heart  is  fixed  on  Thee,  my  God;   I  rest  my  hope  on  Thee  a  -  lone; 

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A  Sinner  Made  Whole. 


W.  H.  LlGHTAIX. 

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Love  Found  a  Way. 


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Thou  Wilt  Remember  Me. 

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And    ev  -,'ry    hour  the  wit  -  ness  have  Thou  wilt  re-mem  -  ber 

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They're  Singing  Over  Me. 


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I'll  Praise  Him  More  and  More! 


Blanche  Clapper 


COPYRIGHT,   1805,  BY  THE  BIBLE  INSTITUTE  COLPORTAOE 
ASSOCIATION  OF  CHICAGO. 


J.  E. Delmarter. 


1.  For  what  the  Sav-iour  did   for  me  Up -on    the  cross  of     Cal-va-ry, 

2.  Be-cause,  for  my  lost  soul  to  prove  The  depth  and  sweetness  of  His  love, 

3.  Be-cause  He  paid  the  debt  for  me,  And  gave  my  soul  sweet  lib  -  er  -  ty, 

4.  Be-cause     I  know  that  He  will  come  To   bear  my  wea  -  ry    spir  -  it  home, 


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He  left  His  Fa-ther's  house  a-bove,  I'll  praise  Him  more  and  more! 
For-ev  -  er  His  my  love  shall  be — I'll  praise  Him  more  and  more! 
When  here  be-low     I   cease     to    roam,  I'll  praise  Him  more    and  more! 


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S.  J.  Henderson. 


Saved  by  the  Blood. 

COPYRIGHT,  1903,  BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 
ENGLI8H   COPYRIGHT. 


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own  pre-cious  Son;  Saved  by  the  blood  of  the  Cru  -  ci  -  fied  One! 

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Ye  are  My  Witnesses. 


COPYRIGHT,  1007,   BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 

Charles  Wesley  Fletcher.  English  copyright. 


D.  B.  Towner. 


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2.  Thy  heart     is  the  home  where  He  deign-eth 

3.  Your  hope   of  o'er-com  -  ing  the  arch  foe 

4.  The  Mas-ter  is  wait -ing     to  hear  you 

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Lamb  and  thy    word,   Con-fess  -  ing  the  grace    He  ex-tend  -  ed    to  you, 
mer-cy,     so      great;  Your  word  may  save  oth-ers  from  sin  and  distress; 


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Thy  faith-ful-ness  setteth  men  free.     Tell   it, 

Ac-knowl-edging  bless-ings  con-ferred. 

Some  fu-ture  time  may  be   too  late.       Tell  it,  oh,   tell  it    in  words  true  and  plaint 

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Christ  Receiveth  Sinful  Men. 


Air.  from  Neumaster, 


COPYRIGHT,  1882,   BY  JAME8  McGRANAHAN. 


James  McGranahan. 


1.  Sia-ners    Je  -  sus  will      re  -  ceive:  Sound  this  word  of  grace  to    all 

2.  Come,  and  He  will  give    you   rest;  Trust  Him,  for  His  Word  is  plain; 

3.  Now  my  heart  condemns  me   not,  Pure    be  -  fore    the    law    I  stand; 

4.  Christ  re-ceiv  -  eth    sin  -  ful  men,      E  -  ven  me    with    all    my    sin; 


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He     who  cleansed  me  from  all  spot     Sat  -  is  -  fied    its  last  de-mand. 


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Let  Him  In! 


J.  B.  Atohinson. 


COPYRIGHT,   1881,  BY  JOHN  J.  HOOD. 
E.  O.  EXCELL,  OWNER. 


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3.  Hear  you  now  His  lov  -  ing  voice? 

4.  Now  ad  -  mit  the  heav'n-ly  Guest, 

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He     is  stand-ing    at    your  door,  Joy   to     you    He   will     re  -  store, 

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Trust  and  Obey. 


J.   H.  Sahmis. 


COPYRIGHT,  1887,   BY  D.  B.  TOWNEH. 


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Not  a  shad-ow  can  rise,  Not  a  cloud  in  the  skies, But  His  smile  quickly 
Not  a  bur-den  we  bear,  Not  asor-row  we  share,  But  our  toil  He  doth 
But  we  nev  -  er  can  prove  The  de-lights  of  His  love  Un-til  all  on  the 
Then  in  iel  -  low-ship  sweet  We  will  sit    at    His  feet,   Or  we'll  walk  by  His 

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Will  I  Shine  Like  the  Stars? 

COPYRIGHT,  1907,  BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 
ENGLISH  COPYRIGHT. 

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2.  Am   I     loy  -  al    to  Christ,  am  I  6pread-ing  His  fame  In  His  field,   in   my 

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do  and  to  dare?  Am  I  filled  with  His  love?  Am  I  strong  in  His  might? 
rich  -  es     to  share?  Am   I      serv  -  ing  my  King  by  con  -  fes-sion  and  song? 

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Get  Ready  to  Welcome  the  King! 


Fannie  K.  Allen. 
Arr.  by  J.  M.  G. 


COPYRIGHT,  1007,  BY  ERNESTO.  SELLERS. 


E.  0.  Sellers. 


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2.  Dark    e  -  vil     has  long  held  its  sway;    Its    end    is     com-ing  and 

3.  All  pow    -  er    to    Je  -  sus    is    giv'n,      As-cend-ed   to  heav'n  a- 

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Yes,  There's  One! 


COPYRIGHT,   1805,  BY  THE  BIBLE  INSTITUTE  COLPORTAQE 
ASSOCIATION  OF  CHICAGO. 


W.  T.  Morris. 


1.  Is  there  a  Friend  on  whom  sinners  may  call?  Yes, there's  one, 

2.  Is  there  a  Sav-iour  for  souls  that  are  lost?Yes, there's  one, 

3.  Is  there  a    ref-uge  from  sor-row  and  sin?  Yes, there's  one, 

4.  Is  there  a     ha-ven    of  rest  from  all  care?Yes, there's  one, 

5.  Is  there  a  heav-en  where  we  all  may  meet?Yes, there's  one, 


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A    ha-ven  where  Sa-tan  can  nev-er  ensnare?  Yes,  there's  one,  on-ly  one; 

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Ali  for  Jesus. 

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When  He  Comes. 


COPYRIGHT,   1907,   BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 

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2.  Make  us  read-y  when  the  Lord  descends!Let  our  lamps  be  trimmed  and  burning, 

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How  Sweet  is  His  Love! 


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Oh,  it  is  Wonderful! 

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Look  and  Live! 

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3.  Life  is    of-fer'd  un-to  you,  Hal-le  -  lu  -  jah!  E  -  ter-nallife  thy  soulshall  have 

4.  I     •will  tell  you  how    I  came, Hal-le  -  lu  -  jahl  To  Jesus  when  He  made  me  whole: 


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The  Cleansing  Blood. 


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He  Died  for  Thee. 

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S.  M.  I.  Hexrt. 


My  Father  Knows. 

COPYRIGHT,   1887,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  ANO  MUSIC. 


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1.  I  know  my  heav'nly  Fa-ther  knows  The  storms  that  would  my  way  oppose, 

2.  I  know  my  heav'nly  Fa-ther  knows  The  balm    I    need  to  soothe  my  woes, 

3.  I  know  my  heav'nly  Father  knows  How  frail     I     am   to  meet  my  foes, 

4.  I  know  my  heav'nly  Fa-ther  knows  The  hour  my   journey  here  will  close, 


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And  with  His  touch  of  love  di-vine,  He  heals  this  wounded  soul  of  mine, 
But  He  my  cause  will  e'er  de-fend,  Up  -  hold  and  keep  me  to  the  end, 
And  may  that  hour,  0  faith-ful  Guide,Find  me  safe  shel-tered  by  Thy  side, 

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He  heals  this  wound  -  ed  soul  of  mine. 
Up  -  hold  and  keep  me  to   the  end. 
Find  me  safe  shel-tered  by  Thy  side. 


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73 


I  Never  Will  Cease  to  Love  Him. 


C.  H.  G. 


COPYRIGHT,  1902,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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2.  He  gives  me  strength  for  ev-'ry  day — I 

3.  He  saves  me  ev  -  'ry  day  and  hour — I 

4.  While  on  my  jour-ney  here  be-low     I 


nev-er  will  cease  to  love  Him; 
nev-er  will  cease  to  love  Him; 
nev-er  will  cease  to  love  Him; 
nev-er  will  cease  to  love  Him; 


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And  for  His  grace  so  rich  and  free  I 
He  leads  and  guides  me  all  the  way — I 
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And  when  to  that  bright  world  I      go     I 


nev-er  will  cease  to  love  Him. 

nev-er  will  cease  to  love  Him. 

nev-er  will  cease  to  love  Him. 

nev-er  will  cease  to  love  Him. 


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Love  is  the  Greatest  of  All. 


Harriet  H.  Pierson 


COPYRIGHT,  1907,   BY  DANIEL  8.   TOWNER. 
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2.  Faith  has  fought  and  been  vic-to-rious,   Put  the  al  -  ien  hordes  to  flight; 

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Blessed  Lord  Jesus ! 


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drops  from  the  comb.  And  they  corn-fort  my  soul  like  a  message  from  home. 
pearls  from  the  sea.  More  fair   in  Thy  beau  -  ty,  and  dear  -  er    to     mel 
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Will  There  be  Any  Stars? 

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3.  Oh,  what  joy    it    will    be    when  His  face       I      be -hold,    Liv-ing 


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watch  as  a  win  -  ner  of  souls,  That  bright  stars  may  be  mine 
gems      at   His  feet     to  lay  down!       It  would  sweet-en  my  bliss 


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3.  Lord,  I  would  clasp  Thy  hand  in  mine,  Nor  ev-er  mur-mur    or    re-pine; 

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W.  C.  MlBTIN. 


My  Anchor  Holds. 

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2.  Might-y     tides  a  -  bout  me  sweep,  Per-ils  lurk    with  -  in    tho  deep, 

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At  Calvary. 

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Calling  the  Prodigal. 


COPYRIGHT,   1889,  Br  E.  O.  EXCELL. 

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2.  Some-body  tho't 'tis  sweet  to    live.   Wffl-ing-ly  said:  'Tm  glad  to   give"; 

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Some-bod-y  made  lire  loss,  not  gain,  Thoughtlessly  seemed  to  live  in  vain — 
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Singing  Glory! 

COPYRIGHT,  1907,   BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 
ENGLISH   COPYRIGHT. 


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2.  My  Sav-iour  loosed  my  tongue  that  I  might  speak  His  praise;  Since  then  I 

3.  My  Sav-iour  took  my  feet    from  out  the    mir  -  y  clay;     Since  then  I 

4.  0    wea  -  ry  heart,  and  sad,    0    heav  -  y  -  la  -  den  soul,    If   you  would 
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glo  -  ry  all  the  day;    He  found  my  cap  -  tive  soul 

glo  -  ry  all  the  day;     I    love  to    tell    the   lost 

glo  -  ry  all  the  day; 'He  placed  them  on  the  Rock 

glo  -  ry  all  the  day,  Just  let  the  Sav-iour   in, 


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His  ways,  And  oh,   it  keeps  me  sing  -  ing  glo-    ry! 

a  -  way—  I  can-not  keep  from  sing  -  ing  glo  -   ry  1 

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O  Could  I  Speak! 


Samuel  Medley. 


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2.  I'd  sing  the  precious  blood  He  spilt,  My  ransom  from  the  dreadful  guilt  Of 

3.  I'd  sing  the  char-ac-ters  He  bears,  And  all  the  forms  of  love  He  wears,  Ex- 

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on    His  throne;  In  loftiest  song8  of  Bweet-est  praise  I  would  to 
see  His  face;  Then  with  my  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend,  A  blest  e- 

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perfect  heav'nly  dress  My  soul  shall  ever  shine,  My  soul  shall  ev  -  er  shine! 
ev-er-lasting  days  Make  all  His  glories  known,  Make  all  His  glories  knownl 
ter-ni  -  ty  I'll  spend,  Triumphant  in  His  grace,  Triumphant    in  His  grace! 


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The  Ascending  King. 


COPYRIGHT,  1907,  BY  DAMEL  B.  TOWNER. 

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3.  His  train  draws  near,  Swing  wide  the  gates,  His  tri-umph  has  be-gun!    This 

4.  Ye  wist  -  ful  watch-ers,  some  glad  day  Your  King  will  come  a  -  gain     As 

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leads     in  chains,  as  long  fore-told,  Both  sin  and  death,  our  foes  of  old,     To 
day        all    heav-en    eel  -  e-brates;  The  Fa-ther  on  His  throne  a-waits  The 
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Arise  and  Shine! 

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1.  A  -  rise     and  shine,   thy  light  is  come!   The  Lord  hath  made  thee  free; 

2.  A  -  rise     and  shine,    thy  light  is  come!    Let   sin     and  sor-row    hide; 

3.  A  -  rise     and  shine,    thy  light  is  come!   Thy  God     thy  glo  -  ry       is; 

4.  A  -  rise     and  shine,   thy  light  is  come,   And  night  shall  be     no  more; 

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Go     forth    and  show  to 
Show  forth   the  won-ders 
Shine  till     the  glo  -  ry 


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bind    no  more;   Go  forth    in    lib  -  er  -  ty! 
ail     the  world  That  light  and  life      a  -  bide! 
of     His  love,   And    let    all   praise  be  His! 
of     the  Lord  Is  known  from  shore  to  shore! 


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My  Saviour  First  of  All. 

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Jno.  K.  Swenet. 


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3.  Oh,    the  dear  ones  in  glo  -  ry,  how  they  beck-on  me    to  come,  And  our 

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part  -  ing  at  the  riv  -  er    I  re  -  call;    To  the  sweet  vales  of  E-den  they  will 
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mer  -  cy,  love  and  grace   That  prepared  for  me  a  man-sion  in    the    sky. 
sing    my  wel-come  home;  But    I    long  to  meet  my  Saviour  first  of    all. 
min  -  gle  with  de  -  light;  But    I    long  to  meet  my  Saviour  first  of    all. 


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I  Need  Thee  Every  Hour. 

COPYRIGHT,    1800,   BY  MARY  RUNYON  LOWRY. 
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2.  I  need  Thee  ev-'ry  hour,  Stay  Thou  near    by;  Temp-ta-tions  lose  their 

3.  I  need  Thee  ev-'ry  hour,   In     joy     or     pain;  Come  quick-ly  and   a- 

4.  I  need  Thee  ev-'ry  hour,  Most  Ho  -  ly     One;    0    make  me  Thine  in- 


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The  pow'r  to     car  -  ry     all  your  care — On   Him  your  bur -dens  roll. 

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O  place  in    Him  your  con  -  fi-dencel   O     trust  Him,    and      o-  bey! 

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Would  You  Believe? 


Caroline  Sawyer. 


COPYRIGHT,    1696,   BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 


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2.  If    you  could  see  that  face,   so  calm  and  sweet, Those  lips  that  spake  words 

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Count  Your  Blessings! 

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3.  When  you  look  at  oth  -  ers  with  their  lands  and  gold,  Think  that  Christ  has 

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prom-ised  you  His  wealth  un-told;  Count  your  man-y  blessings     mon-  ey 
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doubt  will    fly,    And  you  will    be   sing  -  ing  as   the  days    go  by. 

can  -  not   buy— Your  re  -  ward  in   heav  -  en,  nor  your  home  on  high, 

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3.  See!  from  His  head,  His  hands,  His  feet,  Sor-row  and  love  flow  mingled  down! 

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All  the  yain  things  that  charm  me  most,  1  sac-n  -  flee  them  to  His  blood. 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  sor  -  row  meet,  Or  thorns  com-pose  so  rich  a  crown? 
Lote  so     a-maz-ing,    so     di  -  vine,  De-mand3  my  soul,  my  life,      my  all  1 


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Saving  Grace. 

COPYRIGHT,  1801,  BY  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 
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D.  B.  Townee. 


1.  0     golden  day  when  light  shall  break  And  dawn's  bright  glo-ries  shall  un- 

2.  Life's  npward  way,  a     nar-row  path,  Leads  on    to  that  fair  dwelling- 

3.  I       dim-ly  6ee     my  jour-ney's  end,   But  well    I  know  who   guid-eth 


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long  the  way!  The  grace  that  saves  will  keep  and  guide  Till  breaks  the 
en  -  ter     in,    And  all    the    way   look  back  to    trace,  The  conqu'ror's 


saves  shall  time  out  last,  And    be     my  theme  on  yon  -  der  shore, 
glo  -  rious  crown-ing  day,  And    I    shall  cross  to  yon  -  der  side, 
palm     I    then  Bhall  win,  Thro'  Christ  and  His  re-deem  -  ing  grace. 


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Je    -    sus     is       pur  -   er,   Who  makes  the  woe-ful    heart    to      sing! 

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2.  Some  day   I'll  see    the    man-sions    Of     heav-en's    cit  -  y     fair;  Some 

3.  Some  day   I'll  see    the    Sav  -  iour,    And  know  Him,  face  to   face;  Some 


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day  I'll  greet  with  pleasure  The  dear  ones  waiting  there;  Some  day  I'll  hear  the 
day  re-ceive,un-meas-ured,The  blessings  of  His  grace;  Some  day  He'll  smile  up - 


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on     me  from  that  white  throne  a  -  bove;  Some  day  I'll  know  the  full  -  ness  Of 

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3.  Fling  out 

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the  ban-ner!  hea-then  lands  Shall  see  from  far  the  glo-rious  sight,. 
the  ban-ner!   let   it  float  Sky-ward  and  sea-ward,  high  and  wide; 
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na-tions,crowd-ing  to    be  born,  Bap-tize  their  spir- its     in     its  light, 
glo  -  ry  on  -  ly     in   the  cross,  Our  on  -  ly    hope  the  Cru-ci-fied. 
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changed  for    a  place  at  His  feet,    Sleep-ing  ones  raised  in    a    mo-ment  of 
changed  to  the  brightness  of     day,   Tempests  will  change  to  in-ef-fa-ble 
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In   my  place  condemned  He  stood, 
Spot-less  Lamb  of     God  was   He; 
"It     is     fin-ished!"  was  His   cry; 
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Now  in  heav'n  ex  -  alt  -  ed    high;  Hal-le  -  lu  -  jah,  what  a   Sav  -  iourl 

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2.  Since  I    have  found  the  Sav  -  iour     My  heart     is     free  and  light,     My 

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on         the     road     to  heav  -  en,     And   to     ev     -    er  -  last  -  ing  day! 
greet     the  friends  and    an  -  gels    Who     a  -  wait     my     com  -  ing  there. 


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3.  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread,  And  griefs  around  ma  spread,Be  Thou  my  guide;Bid  darkness 

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died    for  me,    0     may  my  love  to  Thee  Pure,warm  and  changeless  be,A  living  fire! 
turn    to  day,  Wipe  sorrow's  tears  a-way,  Nor  let  me  ev-er  stray  From  Thee  a-side! 
then   in  love  Fear  and  dis-trust  re-move;    0  bear  me  safe  a-bove,  A  ransomed  soul! 


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Oh,  Wondrous  Love! 

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2.  Oh,  bound-less  is     His  love    di-vine,     A  -  maz-ing     is  His  grace; 

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Tread  all    the  pow'rs  of  dark-ness  down,  And  win    the  well-fought  day! 
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3.  Come,  ho-ly  Com-  fort  -  er,    Thy  sa-cred  witness  hear  In  this  glad  hour;  Thou  who  al- 

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peo-ple  bless,  And  give  Thy  Word  success:  Spir-it  of  ho  -  li-ness,  On  us  descend! 
might-y  art,  Now  rule  in  ev  -  'ry  heart  And  ne'er  from  us  depart.Spir  -  it  of  pow'r! 
maj  -  es-ty    May  we   in    glo  -  ry  see,   And  to    e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty    Love  and  a  -  dore! 

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Follow  Me! 


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3.  There  is    a    spot  where  spir-its  blend,  Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend; 

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A  Little  Bit  of  Love. 


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3.  I'll    go  with  Him  thro' the  judgment, I'll    go  with  Him  thro' the  judgment, 

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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


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1.  March  on,  march  on  to  vie  -  fry,   0      ar-myof  the   Lord;  Take  up  the 

2.  March  on,  march  on  with  firm-ness, Tour  peerless  ranks  dis-play  Tho'  le-gions 

3.  March  on, the  Lord  is  with  you,  His  arm  your  strength  and  shield;  Not  all  the 

4.  March  on,  march  on  with  boldness,  Lay  not  your  ar-mor  down  Till   ev  -  'ry 

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rise    a-gainst  you  In    battle's  dread  ar-ray!  March  onward,march  onward, And 

pow'rs  u  -  nit  -  ed  Can  drive  you  from  the  field! 

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1.  I      am     on     the  Gos-pel   high-way,  Press-ing  for-ward  to     the  goal 

2.  From  the  snares  of   sin-ful  pleas-ure    Here  my  feet    are  al  -  ways  free; 

3.  Ma -ny  friends  have  gone  be -fore  me,  They  have  laid  their  ar-mor   down, 

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With    the  pil-grims  and  the  mar-tyrs  Have   obtained     a  robe  and  crown; 

But     the  way  grows  more  de-light  -  ml  As    I'm  draw- ing  near- er  home; 

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I  shall    o  -  ver-come  and  join  them     In   the  good  old  -  fash-ioned  way. 

I  shall  find  the  gates    of   heav  -  en      In   the  good  old  -  fash-ioned  way. 

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Break  Thou  the  Bread  of  Life. 


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2.  Bless  Thou  the  truth,  dear  Lord.To  me,to  me,  As  Thou  didst  bless  the  bread  By  Galilee; 


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Hallelujah  for  the  Cross! 


HOIUTTOS  BONAR,  arr. 


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2.  It       is     the  old  cross  still,  Hal-le-lu  -  jah,   hal-le-lu- jah!   Its  tri-umph 

3.  'Twas  here  the  debt  was  paid,  Hal-le  -  lu  -  jah,   hal-le  -  lu  -  jah!    Our  sins  on 


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let  us  tell,  Hal-le-lu- jah,  hal-le  -lu-jah!  The  grace  of  God  here  shone  Thro' 
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Christ  the  bless-ed  Son,  Who  did  for  sin  a  -  tone, Hal-le-lu-jah  for  the  cross! 
Christ  our  of  -  fer  -  ing,   Of  Christ  our  liv-ing  King, Hal-le-lu-jah  for  the  cross! 


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Onward,  Christian  Soldiers! 


Sabine  Baring-Gould. 


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3.  Like  a      might-y 

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tri  -  umph  Sa  -   tan's    host  doth   flee; 

ar  -  my  Moves   the  church  of     God; 

peo  -  pie!  Join       our    hap  -  py      throng, 


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We      are  not  di  -   vid    -    ed,      All       one  bod    -    y 


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your  voi    -    ces,  Loud  your  an  -  thems    raise, 

and  doc  -  trine,  One     in      char  -  i    -    ty. 

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Little  Sunbeams. 


Eben  E.  Rexford. 


COPYRIGHT,   1902,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel 


1.  I      think  God  gives  the    chil-dren,      As   thro' the   land  they  go, 

2.  The  clouds  may  hide  the    sun -shine      Ot  heav-en    from  our  sight, 

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The   most  de- light  -  ful    mis -sion  That    an  -  y    one    can    know; 

And   life    have  much  of     sor  -  row  To     mar  the  heart's  de  -  light; 

And   scat  -  ter  joy  and    bright  -  ness  A  -  bout  us     all     the    way; 

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We'll  bring  a    ray  of     bright  -  ness 
And    be    the    sun  -  shine-mak  -  era 
D.S.-/n      all    life's  shad  -  y      pla   -  ees 


That    oft  -  en  gath  -  er   here. 
To        ev  -  'ry  shadowed  heart. 
Of      which  the  world  has  need. 
We     shine   as  best     we    can. 


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Anywhere   with   Jesus. 


Jessu  H.  Bitowy. 

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1.  While  we  pray  and  while  we  plead,    While  you  see  your  soul's  deep  need, 

_'.  Y  >u  have  wandered  far     a  -  way;     Do      not  risk   an-  oth  -  er    day; 

3.  In    the  world  you've  failed  to  find      Aught  of  peace  for  troub  -  led  mind; 

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Come  to  Christ,  on  Him  be  -  lieve,  Peace  and  joy  you  shall  re  -  ceive. 

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Why  do  You  Wait? 


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2.  What  do  you  hope,  dear  broth-er,  To  gain  by    a    fur-ther  de  -  lay?  There's 

3.  Do  you  not  feel,  dear  broth-er,    His   Spir-it  now  striv-ing  with  -  in?  Oh, 

4.  Why  do  you  wait,  dear  broth-er?  The  har-vest  is  pass-ing  a  -  way,  Your 


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why  not  ac-cept  His  sal-va  -  tion,  And  throw  off  thy  bur-den  of 
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Onward,  Christian  Soldiers! 


Sabikb  Baring-Gould. 


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2.  At     the  sign    of    tri  -  umph  Satan's  host  doth  flee;  On,  then, Christian  sol-diers, 

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Where  the  saints  have  trod;  We  are  not  di  -  vid  -   ed;     All  one    bod  -  y     we, 
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One     in  hope  and  doc  -  trine,   One  in  char  -  i  -  ty. 

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Wonderful  Peace. 


COPYRIGHT,  1888,    8Y  DANIEL  B.  TOWNER. 


W.  G.  Cooper. 


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2.  What  a    treas-ure     I  have     in     this  won -der-ful  peace,   Bur-ied 

3.  I       am  rest  -  Lag     to-night     in     this  won  -  der  -  ful  peace,    Rest-ing 

4.  And  me-thinks  when    I    rise     to    that     cit  -  y     of  peace,  Where  the 

5.  Ah  soul!    are  yon  here  with-out  com-fort  and  rest,   March-ing 

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sweet-ly  in    Je  -  sus'  con  -  trol;    For  I'm  kept  from  all    dan-ger  by 
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mine  it        a  -  way,  While  the  years  of     e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty  roll! 

night  and  by  day,  And  His     glo  -  ry     is     flood -ing   my  soul! 

ran-somed  will  sing  In  thatheav-en  -  ly    king-dom    will         be: 

shad-ows  grow  dark;  0     ac-cept     of   this  peace  so     sub   -  lime! 


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Where  is  My  Boy  Tonight? 


R.L. 

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COPYRIGHT,   1006,   BY  MARY  RUNYON  LOWRY.       RENEWAL. 
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3.  0    could  I  see  you  now,   my  boy,  As       fair    as  in  old -en       time 

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No  face  was  so  bright,  no  heart  more  true,  And  none  was  so  sweet  as  he. 
When  prattle  and  smile  made  home  a  joy,  And  life  was  a    mer  -  ry    chime! 
But  bring  him  to  me  with   all  his  blight,  And  tell  him  I  love    him     still! 


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Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul. 


Chables  Wesley. 


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2.  Oth  -  er  ref  -  uge  have  I     none,  Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  TheejLeare.O    leave  me 

3.  Tbou,0  Christ, art  all    I     want,  More  than  all  in  Thee  I   find!  Raise  the   fal  -  len, 

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cheer  the  faint,Heal the  sick,  and  lead  the  blind.  Just  and  ho  -  ly  is  Thy  name,  I  am 
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all  un-right-eous-ness;  False  and  full  of   sin    I     am,     Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 
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Fill  Me  Now! 


E.  B.  Stokes. 


COPYRIQHT,   1879,   BY  JOHN  J.  HOOD. 


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2.  Thou  canst  fill    me,  gra-cious  Spir-it,    Tho'    I    can  -  not    tell  Thee  how; 

3.  I        am  weak-ness,  full     of  weakness,   At  Thy  sa  -  cred  feet     I     bow; 

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Blest,  di-vine,  e  -  ter  -  nal  Spir  -  it,  Fill  with  pow'r,  and  fill  me  now! 
Thou  art  com-fort  -  ing  and  sav  -  ing,  Thou  art  sweet-ly     fill  -  ing  now! 

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3  Come,  ye  weary,  heavy-laden, 
Bruised  and  mangled  by  the  fail! 
If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 
You  may  never  come  at  all. 


2  Let  not  conscience  make  you  linger, 
Nor  of  fitness  fondly  dream; 
All  the  fitness  He  requireth> 
Is  to  feel  your  need  of  Him. 


133 


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2.  Ask  but  His  grace,  and  lol 'tis  giv'n— I'm  at  the 

3.  Tho'  sin  and  sor-row  wound  my  soul— I'm  at  the 

4.  Wher-e'er  I  am,  wher-e'er  I  move— I'm  at  the 

5.  In  -  sa-tiate  to    this  spring  I     fly — I'm  at  the 


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could  for-ev  -  er  think  and  sing—  I'm  on  my  journey  home! 
and  He  turns  your  hell  to  heav'n — I'm  on  my  journey  home.' 
sus, Thy  balm  will  make  me  whole— I'm  on  my  journey  home! 
meet  the  ob  -  ject  of  my  love — I'm  on  my  journey  home! 
drink,  and  yet  am  ev  -  er    dry — I'm    on  my  journey  home! 


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(Last  verse) — My  soul  is   sat-is-fied! 


134 


Glory  to  His  Name! 


E.  A.  Hoffman. 


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1.  Down  at  the  cross  where  my  Sav-iour  died,  Down  where  for  cleansing  from 

2.  I        am    60  won-drous-ly  saved  from  sin,— Je  -  bus    so  sweet-ly       a- 

3.  0       pre-cious  fount-am  that  saves  from  sin,      I     am    so  glad     I  have 

4.  Come  to  this  fount-ain    so    rich  and  sweet,  Cast  thy  poor  soul  at  the 

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bides  with-in,— There  at  the  cross  where  He  took  me  in,—  Glo-ry  to  His 

en-tered    in;  There  Je  -  sus  saved  me  and  keeps  me  clean — Glo-ry  to  His 

Sav-iour's  feet,  Plunge  in  to-day,  and  be  made  com-plete, — Glo-ry  to  His 

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I  am    Coming,  Lord! 


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2 .  Tho'  coming  weak  and  vile ,  Thou  dost  my  strength  assure ,  Thou  dost  my  vileness 

3.  'Tis  Je  -  bus  calls  me  on    To  per-fect  faith  and  love,  To  per-fect  hope,  and 

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peace, and  trust, For  earth  andheav'n  above. 

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2.  Lord,  nowin-deedl  find  Thy  power,  and.Thine  a-lone,   Can  change  the 

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watch  and  pray,    Find  in  Me    thine  All     in    all." 

lep  -  er's  spots,   And       melt     the  heart  of  stone.      Je  -  sus  paid  it 

gar-ments  white     In  the  blood    of  Cal-v'ry's  Lamb. 


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All  to  Him  I  owe;    Sin  had  left  a  crimson  stain, He  washed  it  white  as  snow! 
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Rock  of  Ages. 


A.  M.  TOPLADY. 


Thomas  Hastings. 
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A  -  ges,     cleft    for      me,      Let    me    hide 
sin     the     dou  -  ble    cure,  Cleanse  me    from 


my  -  self    in   Thee: 
its    guilt   and   power. 


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2  Could  my  tears  forever  flow, 
Could  my  zeal  no  languor  know, 
These  for  sin  could  not  atone, 
Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  alone: 
In  my  hand  no  price  I  bring, 
Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling. 


3  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  my  eyes  shall  close  in  death, 
When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown, 
And  behold  Thee  on  Thy  throne, 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 


138 


Sweet  Hour  of  Prayer. 


W.  W.  Walfoed. 


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1.  Sweet  hour    of  pray'r,  sweet  hour  of  pray'r,  That  calls  me  from  a    world    of  care, 

2.  Sweet  hour    of  pray'r,  sweet  hour  of  pray'r,  The    joys     I     feel,  the  bliss     I  share, 

3.  Sweet  hour    of  pray'r,  sweet  hour  of  pray'r,  Thy  wings  shall  my    pe  -  ti  -  tion  bear 


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Of    those  whose  anxious  spir  -  its  burn     With  strong  de-sires      for    thy    re-turn! 
To    Him,  whose  truth  and  faith-ful-ness      En-gage     the     wait-ing  soul     to  bless; 

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D.  S.-And  glad  -  ly  take  my  sta- tion  there,  And  wait  for  thee,  sweet  hour  of  pray'r. 
D.  S.-I'll    cast    on    Him   my    ev  -  'ry  care,    And  wait   for  thee,  sweet  hour  of  pray'r. 


Sweet  Hour  of  Prayer. 


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With  such    I    hast  -  en     to    the    place  Where  God,  my  Sav-iour,  shows  His  face, 
And  since  He  bids    me  seek  His  face,     Be-lieve    His  word  and  trust  His  grace, 


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139       What  a  Friend  we  have  in  Jesus! 


H.  BONAB. 


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2.  Have   we     tri  -  als  and  temp-ta  -  tions? 

3.  Are     we  weak  and  heavy    -    la  -  den, 

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Is     there  troub-le    an  -  y  -  where? 
Cum-bered  with   a   load  of    care? 


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What      a     priv  -  i  -  lege    to     car  -  ry 
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Pre  -  cious  Saviour,  still    our     ref-uge,- 


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D.  S.-In     His    arms  He'll  take  and  shield  thee 


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140         O  Love  that   Wilt  not  Let  Me  Go! 


George  Mathkson. 


Albbbt  L.  Peace. 


1,  0   Love  that  wilt    not  let  me 

2.  0   Light  that   followestall  my 

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3  0  Joy  that  seekest  me  through  pain, 

I  cannot  close  my  heart  to  Thee; 
I  trace  the  rainbow  through  the  rain. 

And  feel  the  promise  is  not  vain 
That  morn  shall  tearless  be! 

4  0  Cross  that  liftest  up  my  head, 

I  dare  not  ask  to  hide  from  thee: 
I  lay  in  dust  life's  glory  dead, 

And  from  the  ground  there  blossoms  red 
Life  that  shall  endless  be! 


141 


Oh,  for  a  Thousand  Tongues! 


Charles  Weslty. 


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Carl  Glasses. 


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2.  My  gra-cious  Mas-ter  and  my  God,  As  -  sist  me  to  pro-claim,  To  spread  thro'  all  the 


God  and  King,  the  triumphs  of  His  grace! 
earth  a-broad  The  honors  of  Thy  name. 


3  Jesus!  the  name  that  charms  our  fears. 
That  bids  our  sorrows  cease: 

'Tis  music  in  the  sinner's  ears, 
'lis  life,  and  hoalth,  and  peace. 

4  He  breaks  the  power  of  cancelled  sin. 

He  sets  the  prisoner  free; 
His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean. 
His  blood  availed  lor  me. 


142 


Stand  Up  for  Jesus! 


George  Dufetbld. 


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D.  S. — Till    ev-'ry  foe  is  vanquished, 

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2  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

The  trumpet  call  obey; 
Forth  to  the  mighty  conflict, 

In  this  His  glorious  day: 
"Ye  that  are  men,  now  serve  Him  " 

Against  unnumbered  foes; 
Your  courage  rise  with  danger, 

And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 


3  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

Stand  in  His  strength  alone; 
The  arm  of  flesh  will  fail  you, 

Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own;  j 
Put  on  the  Gospel  armor, 

And  watching  unto  prayer, 
Where  duty  calls  or  danger, 

Be  never  wanting  there. 


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Blest  be  the  Tie! 


John  Fawcett 

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Hans  George  Naegeij. 


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Our  mutual  burdens  bear; 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 
The  sympathizing  tear. 

4  When  we  asunder  part, 

It  gives  us  inward  pain; 
But  we  shall  still  be  joined  in  heart, 
And  hope  to  meet  again. 


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Love  Divine. 


Charlbs  Wesley. 


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2.  Breathe,  0  breathe  Thy  loving  Spirit  In -to    ev  -  'ry  trcub  -led  breast!  Let  us  all    in 

3.  Come,  Al  -  might  -  y  to  de  -  liv  -  er,  Let  us  all  Thy  grace  re  -  ceive,  Sud-den-ly  re- 

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and  O-me-ga  be;  End  of  faith,  as  its  be-gin-ning,  Set  our  hearts  at  lib- er  -  tyl 
as  Thy  hosts  a-bove,  Pray.and  praise  Thee  without  ceasing,  Glory  in  Thy  per-fect  love! 

heav'n  we  take  our  place;  Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee, Lost  in  wonder,love,and  praise! 


145 


Majestic  Sweetness. 


Samuel  Stesuet. 


Thomas  Easttkgs. 


1.  Ma -jes-tic  sweetness  sits  enthroned  Up-on  the  Saviour's  brow;  His  head  with  radiant 

2.  No    mor-tal  can  with  Him  compare  Among  the  sons  of    men;  Fair-cr   is  He  than 

3.  He  saw  mo  plung'd  in  deep  distrcss,And  flew  to  my  re  -  lief;    For  me  Ho  bore  the 

4.  To    Him  I  owe  my  life  and  breath,  And  all  the  joys  I  have;  He  makes  me  triumph 


Majestic  Sweetness. 


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<•  I  dare  not  trust  the  sweetest  frame, But  whol-ly  lean  on  Je  -  sus'  name. 
/  When  darkness  veils  His  love  -  ly  fact  I  rest  on  His  un  -  chang-ing  grace; 
I  In      ev  -  'ry  high  and  storm-y  gale  My  an-chor  holds  with-in  the  veil. 

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Support  me  in  the  whelming  flood; 
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He  then  is  all  my  hope  and  stay. 


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0  may  I  then  in  Him  be  found, 
Dressed  in  His  righteousness  alone, 
Faultless  to  stand  before  the  throne! 


147 


My  Country,  'Tis  of  Thee. 


S.  F.  Smith. 


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fO  hap-py  bond  that  seals  my  vows  To  Him  who  mer-its  all  my  love!  \ 
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I  am  my  Lord's  and  He  is  mine; 
He  drew  me,  and  I  followed  on, 
Charmed  ta  confess  the  voice  divine. 

4  Now  rest,  my  long-divided  heart, 

Fixed  on  this  blissful  centre,  rest; 
Nor  ever  from  thy  Lord  depart, 
With  Him  of  every  good  possessed. 


149 

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Come,  Holy  Spirit! 


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Ho  -  san  -  nas  lan-guish     on    our  tongues,  And  our  de  -  vo  -  tion   dies. 
Our     love   so  faint,  so     cold    to  Thee,   And  Thine  to    us      so   great? 
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2.  Ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly! 

3.  Ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly! 

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152  Safely  through   Another  Week. 


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While  we  in  Thy  house  appear; 

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Conquer  sinners,  comfort  saints; 
Make  the  fruits  of  grace  abound. 

Bring  relief  to  all  complaints; 
Thus  may  all  our  Sabbaths  prove. 
Till  we  join  the  church  above. 


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Western  Melody. 


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E'er   since   by  faith    I     saw  the  stream  Thy  flow-ing  wounds  sup  -  ply, 
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Jesus  Shall  Reign. 

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The  wea-ry   find    e  -  ter  -  nal    rest,  And   all  the  sons    of  want  are  blest. 
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For  His  name's  sake  He  ev  -  er-more  Leads  me  in  paths  of  nght-eoas-ness. 
Be  -  cause  Thy  presence  shall  not  fail.  Thy  rod  and  staff  my  soul  shall- cheer. 
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How  Firm  a  Foundation! 


George  Keith. 


M.   PORTOGALLO. 


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2."Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee,  0  be  not  dis-may'd,  For  I  am  thy  God,  I  will 
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Just  As  I  Am. 


Charlotte  Elliott. 


Wm.  Bradbuby. 


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And  it's  good  enough  for  me! 

5  It  will  lead  me  to  Jesus, 

And  it's  good  enough  for  me! 


6  It  will  do  when  I'm  dying, 

And  it's  good  enough  for  me! 

7  It  will  take  us  all  to  heaven,     . 

And  it's  good  enough  for  me! 


Topical  Responsive  Readings 

165  Confession  and  Cleansing  5  But    He   was   wounded   for   our 

1  Joiin  1-5  to  2-2  transgressions.  He  was  bruised  for 
our  iniquities:    the  chastisement  of 

5  This  then  is  the  message  which  our  peace  was  upon  Him;  and  with 
we  have  heard  of  Him  and  declare  His  stripes  we  are  healed. 

unto  you,  that  God  is  light,  and  in  6  All    we    like   sheep   have   gone 

Him  is  no  darkness  at  all.  astray;   we  have  turned  every  one 

6  If  we  say  that  we  have  fellow-  to  his  own  way;  and  the  Lord 
ship  with  Him,  and  walk  in  dark-  hath  laid  on  Him  the  iniquity  of 
ness,  we  lie,  and  do  not  the  truth:  us  all. 

7  But  if  we  walk  in  the  light,  7  He  was  oppressed,  and  He  was 
as  He  is  in  the  light,  we  have  fel-  afflicted,  yet  He  opened  not  His 
lowship  one  with  another,  and  the  mouth:  He  is  brought  as  a  lamb  to 
blood  of  Jesus  Christ  His  Son  the  slaughter,  and  as  a  sheep  be- 
cleanseth  us  from  all  sin.  fore  her  shearers  is  dumb,  so  He 

8  If  we  say  that  we  have  no  sin,  openeth   not    His   mouth. 

we  deceive  ourselves,  and  the  truth  8  He  was  taken  from  prison  and 

is  not  in  us.  from  judgment:   and  who  shall  de- 

9  If  we  confess  our  sins,  He  is  clare  His  generation?  for  He  was 
faithful  and  just  to  forgive  us  our  cut  off  out  of  the  land  of  the  living: 
sins,  and  to  cleanse  us  from  all  for  the  transgression  of  my  people 
unrighteousness.  was  He  stricken. 

10  If  we  say  that  we  have  not  9  And  He  made  His  grave  with 
sinned,  we  make  Him  a  liar,  and  the  wicked,  and  with  the  rich  in 
His  word  is  not  in  us.  His  death;  because  He  had  done  no 

1  My  little  children,  these  things  violence,  neither  was  any  deceit  in 
write  I  unto  you  that  ye  sin  not.  His  mouth. 

And  if  any  man  sin,  we  have   an  10  Yet    it    pleased    the    Lord    to 

Advocate    with    the    Father,    Jesus  bruise  Him;    He  hath  put  Him  to 

Christ  the  righteous:  grief:    when  Thou  shalt  make  His 

2  And  He  is  the  propitiation  for  soul  an  offering  for  sin,  He  shall 
our  sins:  and  not  for  our's  only,  see  His  seed,  He  shall  prolong  His 
but  also  for  the  sins  of  the  whole  days,  and  the  pleasure  of  the  Lord 
world.  shall  prosper  in  His  hand. 

11  He  shall  see  of  the  travail  of 
His  soul,  and  shall  be  satisfied:  by 

1 66  Christ  our  Sin-bearer  His   knowledge  shall  My  righteous 

Isaiah  53  Servant  justify  many;  for  He  shall 
bear  their  iniquities. 

1  Who  hath  believed  our  report?  12  Therefore  will  I  divide  Him  a 
and  to  whom  is  the  arm  of  the  portion  with  the  great,  and  He  shall 
Lord  revealed?  divide   the   spoil   with   the   strong; 

2  For  He  shall  grow  up  before  because  He  hath  poured  out  His 
Him  as  a  tender  plant,  and  as  a  soul  unto  death:  and  He  was  num- 
root  out  of  a  dry  ground:  He  hath  bered  with  the  transgressors:  and 
no  form  nor  comeliness;  and  when  He  bare  the  sin  of  many,  and  made 
we  shall  see  Him,  there  is  no  intercession  for  the  transgressors, 
beauty  that  we  should  desire  Him. 

3  He  is  despised  and  rejected  of 
men;    a   Man    of   sorrows,    and   ac- 

quainted  with  grief:   and  we  hid  as  167      Regeneration  and  Salvation 

it   were   our   faces   from   Him;    He  John  3:1-17 

was    despised,    and    we    esteemed 

Him  not.  1  There  was  a  man  of  the  Phari- 

4  Surely  He  hath  borne  our  sees,  named  Nicodemus,  a  ruler  of 
griefs,  and  carried  our  sorrows:  yet  the  Jews: 

we  did  esteem  Him  stricken,  smit-  2  The    same    came    to   Jesus    by 

ten  of  God,  and  afflicted.  night,   and   said   unto   Him,   Rabbi, 


we  know  that  Thou  art  a  teacher 
come  from  God:  for  no  man  can  do 
these  miracles  that  Thou  doest,  ex- 
cept God  be  with  him. 

3  Jesus  answered  and  said  unto 
him,  Verily,  verily,  I  say  unto  thee, 
Except  a  man  be  born  again,  he 
cannot  see  the  kingdom  of  God. 

4  Nicodemus  saith  unto  Him,  How 
can  a  man  be  born  when  he  is  old? 
can  he  enter  the  second  time  into 
his  mother's  womb,  and  be  born? 

5  Jesus  answered,  Verily,  verily,  I 
say  unto  thee,  Except  a  man  be 
born  of  water  and  of  the  Spirit,  he 
cannot  enter  into  the  kingdom  of 
God. 

6  That  which  is  born  of  the  flesh 
is  flesh;  and  that  which  is  born  of 
the  Spirit  is  spirit. 

7  Marvel  not  that  I  said  Unto 
thee,  Ye  must  be  born  again. 

8  The  wind  bloweth  where  it  list- 
eth,  and  thou  hearest  the  sound 
thereof,  but  canst  not  tell  whence 
it  cometh,  and  whither  it  goeth: 
so  is  every  one  that  is  born  of  the 
Spirit. 

9  Nicodemus  answered  and  said 
unto  Him,  How  can  these  things 
be? 

10  Jesus  answered  and  said  unto 
him,  Art  thou  a  master  of  Israel, 
and  knowest  not  these  things? 

11  Verily,  verily,  I  say  unto  thee, 
We  speak  that  we  do  know,  and 
testify  that  we  have  seen;  and 
ye  receive  not  our  witness. 

12  If  I  have  told  you  earthly 
things,  and  ye  believe  not,  how 
shall  ye  believe,  if  I  tell  you  of 
heavenly  things? 

13  And  no  man  hath  ascended  up 
to  heaven,  but  He  that  came  down 
from  heaven,  even  the  Son  of  man 
which  is  in  heaven. 

14  And  as  Moses  lifted  up  the 
serpent  in  the  wilderness,  even  so 
must  the  Son  of  man  be  lifted  up: 

15  That  whosoever  believeth  in 
Him  should  not  perish,  but  have 
eternal  life. 

16  For  God  so  loved  the  world, 
that  He  gave  His  only  begotten 
Son,  that  whosoever  believeth  in 
Him  should  not  perish,  but  have 
everlasting  life. 

17  For  God  sent  not  His  Son  into 
the  world  to  condemn  the  world; 
but  that  the  world  through  Him 
might  be  saved. 


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Assurance 

1  John  5:1-5,  9-15 


1  Whosoever  believeth  that  Je- 
sus is  the  Christ  is  born  of  God: 
and  every  one  that  loveth.  Him  that 
begat  loveth  him  also  that  is  be- 
gotten of  Him. 

2  By  this  we  know  that  we  love 
the  children  of  God,  when  we  love 
God,  and  keep  His  commandments. 

3  For  this  is  the  love  of  God, 
that  we  keep  His  commandments: 
and  His  commandments  are  not 
grievous. 

4  For  whatsoever  is  born  of  God 
overcometh  the  world:  and  this  is 
the  victory  that  overcometh  the 
world,  even  our  faith. 

5  Who  is  he  that  overcometh  the 
world,  but  he  that  believeth  that 
Jesus  is  the  Son  of  God? 

9  If  we  receive  the  witness  of 
men,  the  witness  of  God  is  greater: 
for  this  is  the  witness  of  God  which 
He  hath  testified  of  His  Son. 

10  He  that  believeth  on  the  Son 
of  God  hath  the  witness  in  himself: 
he  that  believeth  not  God  hath 
made  Him  a  liar;  because  he  be- 
lieveth not  the  record  that  God 
gave  of  His  Son. 

11  And  this  is  the  record,  that 
God  hath  given  to  us  eternal  life, 
and  this  life  is  in  His  Son. 

12  He  that  hath  the  Son  hath 
life; -and  he  that  hath  not  the  Son 
of  God  hath  not  life. 

13  These  things  have  I  written 
unto  you  that  believe  on  the  name 
of  the  Son  of  God;  that  ye  may 
know  that  ye  have  eternal  life,  and 
that  ye  may  believe  on  the  name 
of  the  Son  of  God. 

14  And  this  is  the  confidence 
that  we  have  in  Him,  that,  if  we 
ask  any  thing  according  to  His 
will,  He  heareth  us: 

15  And  if  we  know  that  He  hear 
us,  whatsoever  we  ask,  we  know 
that  we  have  the  petitions  that  we 
desired  of  Him. 

1 69  When  Lord  Jesus  Returns 

1  Thessalonians  4:13-18 

13  But  I  would  not  have  you  to 
be  ignorant,  brethren,  concerning 
them  which  are  asleep,  that  ye 
sorrow  not,  even  as  others  which 
have  no  hope. 

14  For  if  we  believe  that  Jesus 
died  and  rose  again,  even  so  them 


also  which  sloop  in  Jesus  will  God 
bring  with  Him. 

15  For  this  we  say  unto  you  by 
the  word  of  the  Lord,  thai  we 
which  are  alive  and  remain  unto 
the  coming  of  the  Lord  shall  not 
prevenl   them  which  are  asleep. 

16  For  the  Lord  Himself  shall  de- 
scend from  heaven  with  a  shout, 
with  the  voice  of  the  archangel, 
and  with  tiie  trump  of  God:  and  the 
dead  in  Christ  shall  rise  first: 

17  Then  we  which  are  alive  and 
remain  shall  be  caught  up  together 
with  them  in  the  clouds,  to  meet 
the  Lord  in  the  air:  and  so  shall 
we  ever  be  with  the  Lord. 

18  Wherefore  comfort  one  an- 
other with  these  words. 

1  70   The  Work  of  the  Holy  Spirit 

Jonx  10:7-15 

7  Nevertheless  I  tell  you  the 
truth;  it  is  expedient  for  you  that 
I  go  away:  for  if  I  go  not  away,  the 
Comforter  will  not  come  unto  you; 
but  if  I  depart,  I  will  send  Him 
unto  you. 

8  And  when  He  is  come,  He  will 
reprove  the  world  of  sin,  and  of 
righteousness,  and  of  judgment: 

9  Of  sin,  because  they  believe 
not  on  Me; 

10  Of  righteousness,  because  I  go 
to  My  Father,  and  ye  see  Me  no 
more ; 

11  Of  judgment,  because  the 
prince  of  this  world  is  judged. 

12  I  have  yet  many  things  to  say 
unto  you,  but  ye  cannot  bear  them 
now. 

13  Howbeit  when  He,  the  Spirit 
of  truth,  is  come,  He  will  guide  you 
into  all  truth:  for  He  shall  not 
speak  of  Himself;  but  whatsoever 
He  shall  hear,  that  shall  He  speak: 
and  He  will  sUew  you  things  to 
come. 

14  Ho  shall  glorify  Me:  for  He 
shall  receive  of  Mine,  and  shall 
shew  it  unto  you. 

15  All  things  that  the  Father 
hath  are  mine:  therefore  said  I. 
that  He  shall  take  of  Mine,  and 
shall  shew  it  unto  you. 


171 


Prayer 

Like  11:1-13 


1  And  it  came  to  pass,  that,  as 
lie  was  praying  in  a  certain  place, 
when  He  ceased,  one  of  His  dis- 
ciples said  unto  Him,  Lord,  teach 
us  to  pray,  as  John  also  taught  his 
disciples. 

2  And  He  said  unto  them,  When 
ye  pray,  say,  Our  Father,  which  art 
in  heaven,  Hallowed  be  Thy  name. 
Thy  kingdom  come.  Thy  will  be 
done,  as  in  heaven,  so  in  earth. 

3  Give  us  day  by  day  our  daily 
bread. 

4  And  forgive  us  our  sins;  for 
we  also  forgive  every  one  that  is 
indebted  to  us.  And  lead  us  not 
into  temptation ;  but  deliver  us  from 
evil. 

5  And  He  said  unto  them,  Which 
of  you  shall  have  a  friend,  and 
shall  go  unto  him  at  midnight,  and 
say  unto  him,  Friend,  lend  me  three 
loaves; 

6  For  a  friend  of  mine  in  his 
journey  is  come  to  me,  and  I  have 
nothing  to  set  before  him? 

7  And  he  from  within  shall  an- 
swer and  say,  Trouble  me  not:  the 
door  is  now  shut,  and  my  children 
are  with  me  in  bed;  I  cannot  rise 
and  give  thee. 

8  I  say  unto  you,  Though  he  will 
not  rise  and  give  him,  because  he 
is  his  friend,  yet  because  of  his  im- 
portunity he  will  rise  and  give  him 
as  many  as  he  needeth. 

9  And  I  say  unto  you,  Ask,  and  it 
shall  be  given  you;  seek,  and  ye 
shall  find;  knock,  and  it  shall  be 
opened  unto  you. 

10  For  every  one  that  asketh  re- 
ceiveth;  and  ho  that  seeketh  find- 
eth:  and  to  him  that  knocketh  it 
shall  be  opened. 

11  If  a  son  shall  ask  bread  of  any 
of  you  that  is  a  father,  will  he  give 
him  a  stone?  or  if  he  ask  a  fish,  will 
he  for  a  fish  give  him  a  serpent? 

12  Or  if  he  shall  ask  an  egg,  will 
he  offer  him  a  scorpion? 

13  If  ye  then,  being  evil,  know 
how  to  give  good  gifts  unto  your 
children:  how  much  more  shall  your 
heavenly  Father  give  the  Holy 
Spirit  to  them  that  ask  Him? 


ALPHABETICAL   INDEX. 


Titles  in  Small  Caps;  first  lines  in  Roman. 


No. 

104  A   light   shines   on   my 

110  A  Little  Bit  of  Love 
12  A  Saviour  who  died 
61  A  servant  of  Jesus 
49  ASinnerMadeWhole 

151  Alas,   and  did  my 
63  All  for  Jesus 
53  All  glory  to  my 
1,  125     All     Hail    the 
Power  of  Jesus' 
63  All,   yes  all,   I 
91  Almost   Persuaded 

147  America 

121   Anywhere  with  Jesus 
85  Arise  and  Shine 
22  As   Thy   Days   Thy 
79  At  Calvary 

151  At  the  Cross 

133  At    the    Fountain 


112 
102 

42 

18 
128 

75 
143 
115 

89 
5 

46 


Be  strong  and 
Before    I    found    my 
Behold,   a   Stranger  at 
Beyond  the  veil 
Blessed  Assurance 
Blessed  Lord  Jesus 
Blest    Be   the   Tie 
Break  Thou   the 
Brightly    beams   our 
Bring    Peace    to    My 

Soul 
Bugle  calls  are 


80  Calling    the    Prodi- 
gal 
42  Christ  at  the  Door 
90  Christ    Jesus    Hath 

the    Power 
57  Christ      Receiv  e  t  h 
Sinful   Men 
161   Come,  ev'ry  soul 
149  Come,   Holy   Spirit 

107  ComeThou Almighty 
132  Come,    Ye    Sinners 

7  Coming  to  Thee 
94  CountYourBlessings 

106  Do  you  ever  feel 

110  Do      you      know      the 

world    is   dying 
134  Down    at    the    cross 
29  Down    into    the    foun- 
tain 

48  Eternal   God,   Celes- 
tial  King 

97  Fairest  Lord  Jesus 

74  Faith   has   overcome 
126  Far    away    in    the 

46  Fight       the       Goon 
Fight 
131   Fill   Me    Now 

99  Fling   Out  the   Ban 

NER 

108  Follow  Me 

73  For   all    the   Lord    has 
54  For  what  the   Saviour 
3  For     You     As     Well 
26  "Forward"  is  the 
25  Forward,   Men  and 

109  From    ev'ry    stormy 
112  From    the    Cross    to 

the   Crown 
37  Full    Surrender 


No. 

61  Get    Ready    to    Wel- 
come  the   King 

32  Glory   to   God   for   the 

joy   to  meet 
134  Glory  to  His  Name 
80  God      is     calling     the 
prodigal 

33  God's    Skies    Are 

2  Grace,.   Enough  for 

3  Great  things  the  Lord 

116  Hallelujah  for   the 

Cross 
101  Hallelujah,  What  a 
69  Hark,   hark,   hark 
19  Have      Compassi  o  n  , 
Lord,   on    Me 
106  Have   Faith   in  God 
45  He     came     from     the 

bosom   of   God 
69  He  Died  for  Thee 
31  He    is    Able    to    De- 
liver Thee 
10  He    is     So    Precious 

8  He    Knows   it   All 
77  He   Leadeth  Me 
14  Here  Aai  I 
13  Holy  Bible,  Book 
150  Holy,   Holy,   Holy 
131   Hover   o'er   me,   Holy 
lp9  How  Firm  a  Founda- 
tion 
65  How    Sweet    is    His 
Love 


34 

135 

9 

114 

27 
60 
76 
27 
111 

41 
136 
135 


24 
87 
73 

66 
120 

51 
33 

92 

119 

20 

54 

2 
12 
62 
23 

16 
67 
20 
82 


I   am  a  stranger 
I  Am  Coming,  Lord 
I  Am  Happy  in  Him 
I    am    on    the    Gospel 

highway 
I   am   saved  from 
I  am  thinking  just  now 
I   am   thinking   today 
I  Believe 

I    can    hear    my    Sav- 
iour calling 
I  have  a  dear  Saviour 
I  hear  the  Saviour  say 
I  hear  Thy  welcome 
I    know    my    heav'nly 

Father  knows 
I  must  needs  go  home 
I   Need   Thee    Every 
I   Never   Will   Cease 

to  Love  Him  . 
I   stand  all  amazed 
I  think   God  gives  the 

children 
I    want    no    other 
If  raindrops  fall 
If  you  could  see  Christ 
I'll    Be   a    Sunbeam 
I'll  Never  Turn  Back 
I'll        Praise        Him 

More  and  More 
In   looking   thro' 
Is    He   Yours 
Is   there   a    Friend   on 
It    is   a   Good   Thing 

to   Give  Thanks 
It  is  Well  with  My 
I've  a   message  from 
I've    parted    at    last 
I've   something  in  my 


No. 
129,  130  Jesus,   Lover  of 

14  Jesus,    Master,    hast 
136  Jesus   Paid  it  All 

93  Jesus,  Saviour,  Pilot 
154  Jesus   Shall  Reign 
119  Jesus  wants  me  for  a 
157  Joy  to  the   World 

52  Joyfully    march   along 
160  Just  As  I  Am 

21  Just     carry     the    sun- 
shine of  grace 

44  Just  lean   upon 


35  Keep        the 
Singing 


Heart 


44  Lean  on  His  Arms 

58  Let   Him    in 

89  LettheLowerLights 
108  Like  a  chime  of  silver 
118  Little   Soldiers  of 
120  Little    Sunbeams 

67  Look  and  Live 

144  Love  Divine 

50  Love   Found   a   Way 
74  Love  is  the  Greatest 

145  Majestic    Sweetness 
64  Make   us    ready    when 

101  "Man    of     Sorrows" — 
113  March  On,  March  On 

78  My  Anchor  Holds 

147  My   country,   'tis 

103  My  Faith  Looks  Up 
72  My  Father  Knows 

146  My   hope   is   built 
156  My  Jesus,   I   Love 

88  My  Light  and  My 
86  My  Savi5ur  First  of 
158  My  Shepherd  is  the 

102  My    Soul    is    Filled 

with   Singing 
9  My   soul  is   so  happy 

15  Naught  have   I   gotten 
163  Nearer,  My  God 
22  Needful     strength     for 
50  No  hope   had   I 
47  Nothing     Satisf  i  e  s 
but  Jesus 

83  O  Could  I  Speak 
96  O  golden   day   when 

148  O  Happy  Day 
71  O  land  of  rest 

43  O  lost  ones,  in  danger 

140  O  Love  That  Wilt 
19  O    my    Saviour,    I    am 

weary 
30  OThatWillBeGlory 
133  Of    Him   who   did   sal- 
vation   bring 

141  Oh,  for  a   Thousand 
36  Oh,   for   that  flame 

66  Oh,  it  is  Wonderful 
100  Oh,  What  a   Change. 

104  Oh,  Wondrous  Love 

84  On  Olivet  the  Victor, 
15  Only  a  Sinner 

161  Only  Trust   Him 
117,  124    Onward,    Chris- 
tian  Soldiers 

52  Rejoice,  the  Lost  is 
137  Rock   of   Ages 


No. 

No. 

152 

Safely   THROUGH 

56 

55 

Sated   bi   tih:   Blood 

96 

Sating  Grace 

140 

37 

Saviour,     'tis     a     full 
surrender 

21 

6 

Since   1    lost  my  sins 

24 

82 

Singing  Glob? 

57 

Sinners   Jesus   will 

1 53 

10 

So    precious    is    Jesus 

45 

105 

Soldiers    of    Christ, 

Arise 

6 

its 

Some  Day 

11 

Some  Faib  Tomorrow 

39 

81 

Somebody 

100 

Soon  will  our  Saviour 

70 

142 

Stand  up  for  Jesus 

49 

138 

Sweet   Hour  of 

58 
4 

162  Take  My   Life  and 
38  Teach   Me 
84  The  Ascending  King 
70  The    Banner   of   the 
Cross 
4  The  burden  of  my  fear 
68  The  Cleansing  Blood 
116  The   cross   it   standeth 
40  The  Gift  of  Grace 
114  The    Good    Old-Fash- 
ioned  Way 
28  The   Hand  That  Was 

Wounded  for  Me 
18  The   Heavenly   Home 
32  The  Hour  of  Prayer 
34  The  King's  Business 
109  The  Mercy-Seat 
36  The  Old  Time  Fire 
164  The    Old    Time    Re- 
ligion 


53 


17 

17 
31 

164 

29 


118 
59 


The    Saviour 
moned 

The    Solid   Rock 
The       Sunshine      of 

(J race 
The  'Way  of  the 
Cross  Leads  Home 
There  is  a  FOUNTAIN 
There  is  Glory 
Enough  fob  Ds  All 
There   is      Glory   in 

My   Soul 
ThereShallBeShow- 

ers  of  Blessing 
There's  a  royal  banner 
There's   a    song   in    my 
There's  a   Stranger 
There's     Victory     in 

My    Son, 
They're  Singing  Over 

Me 
Tho'  the  angry  surges 
Thou  blessed  Lord  Je- 
sus 
Thou    Wilt    Remem- 
ber Me 
Thro'    toil   and   sorrow 
Till  We  Get  Home 
'Tis        the        grandest 

theme 
'Tis    the    old    time    re- 
ligion 
To  Cavalry  1  Will  Go 
Too  long  have  I   wan- 
dered 
Tramp,    tramp,    tramp 
Trust  and  Obey 


No. 
sum-      4o  Uncounted   years   may 


41  Was    There    I'.ver    a 

Friend    SO    True 
:;."  We   may   lighten   toil 
155  We    Praise    Thee,    O 
71   We'll  Work  Till  Je- 
sus Combs 
139   What   a    Friend 
4:;   What    Moke    Can    He 

Do 
30  Winn     all     my     labors 
5  When    earthly   cares 

64  When    Hi:    Comes 
95  When  I  Survey 

86  When   my   life-work    is 
16  When    peace,    like   a 
68   When    they    crucified 

65  When  troubled  my  soul 
94  When    upon    life's    bil- 
lows 

59   When    we    walk    with 
111   Where  He  Leads  Me 
127  Where  is  My  Boy 

122  While   we   pray   and 

123  Why  Do  You' Wait 
122  Why   Not  Now 

c>0  Will    I    Shine    Like 
76  Will   There   be   Any 
126  Wonderful    I'eace 
92  Would  You   Believe 

56  Ye      Are      My      Wit- 
nesses 
79   Years  I   spent  in 
62  Yes,   There's  One 


TOPICAL   INDEX. 


Adoration— 1,     23,     48,     88,     90,     107, 

125,  150. 
Assurance— 11,  16,  78,  128,  159. 

Bible— 13,  115,  159. 
Blood  of  Christ— 29,  55,  68,  135,  153, 
160. 

Children— 44,   118,   119,   120,   142. 
Christ    as    Friend,    Helper — 8,    10,    17, 

19,    31.    41,    44.    47,    51,    62,    75,    86, 

97,  136,  139,  141,  145,  158. 
Christ    as    King— 1,    70,    84,    125,    154, 

157. 
Christ  as  Saviour — 12,   43,   45.   49.   57, 

58,  62,  83,  90,  101,  136,  146,  161. 
Comfort.   Guidance— 5,   17,   22,   28,   33, 

35,    44.    47.    51,    72,    77,    93,    94,    98, 

106,  112,  121,  159. 
Coming  to  Christ— 7,  77,  135,   160. 
Consecration— 37,  63,  103,   111,  102. 
Cross    of    Christ— 2,    24,    40,    66,    70, 

79,  95,  116,  134,  151. 

Faith,    Trust— 4.    20,    27,    44.    59,    67, 
78,  103,  106,  112,  114,  161. 

Heaven,    Home— 17,    18,    24,    30,    52, 

53,  96,  98,   102. 
Holy  Spirit— 36,  38,  131,  149. 


Invitation— 31,  34.  44,  57.  58,  67,  69, 
80.  82.  91.  92,  10S,  122.  123,  127. 
132,  133,  101. 

Jov,  Happiness— 6,  9,  52,  59,  102, 
148,  157. 

Keeping— 22,  31,   121,   159. 

Love    of    God.    Christ — 3,    50,    65,    66. 

95,   104,   129,   130,   140,   144. 
Love  to  Christ — 41,  73,  156. 
Love— 74,    110. 

Missionary— 1,  99,   110,  125,  154. 
Need— 5,  19,  39,  47,  87,  160,  163. 
Teace,  Rest— 5,   16,  65,   126. 
Praise— 1,    6,    10,    15.    23.    49.    54,    55, 

82,   83.  102,  107,  116,  128,  134,  141, 

148,  155. 
Prayer— 32,  109,  138,  139. 
Revival— 36,   39,  149,   155,   164. 

Second  Coming  of  Christ — 16,  61,  64, 
71,  84,  100. 

Testimony— 15,  21,  56,  85,  89,  99. 

Warfare— 4,    26,    46,    105,    112,    113, 

117,   118,   124,   142. 
Warning— 42,  43,  69,  91. 
Work— 14,  25,  34,  60,  71,  76,  81. 


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