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®n  Ringing 


We  should  guard  against  formality  in  sing- 
ing.    Therefore, 

1.  Choose  such  hymns  as  are  proper  for  the 
occasion,  and  do  not  sing  too  much  at  once — - 
seldom  more  than  four  or  five  stanzas. 

2.  Have  the  tune  suited  to  the  sentiment, 
and  do  not  suffer  the  people  to  sing  too  slow. 

3.  In  every  society  it  shall  be  the  duty  of 
the  preacher  in  charge  to  see  that  due  attention 
be  given  to  the  cultivation  of  vocal  and  sacred 
music. 

4.  If  he,  himself,  can  not  sing,  let  one  or 
two  be  chosen  in  each  society  to  lead  the  sing- 
ing. 

5.  As  singing  is  a  part  of  divine  worship, 
in  which  all  ought  to  unite,  therefore  exhort 
every  person  in  the  congregation  to  sing,  not 
one  in  ten  only. 

6.  In  no  case  let  there  be  instrumental  mu- 
sic or  choir  singing  in  our  public  worship. 

7.  Let  the  preacher  in  charge  see  that  in  all 
cases  the  Free  Methodist  Hymnal  be  used  in  the 
regular  services. — Dis.,  par.  81,  page  41. 


Ordered   to   be  inserted    in   all   copies   of   hymnal   by   the 
General  Conference  of  1923. 


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Order  of  Public  Olorsbip 


The    following   order    is  chiefly   based    on  directions  given   in  the    Free 

Methodist  Discipline; 

(Let  all  our  services  begin  exactly  at  the  time  appointed,  and  let  all  our 
people  kneel  in  silent  prayer  on  entering  the  sanctuary.) 

I.     Singing  from  The  Free  Methodist  Hymnal,  the  people  standing. 

II.     Prayer,  concluding  with  the  Lord's  Prayer,  repeated  audibly  by  all 
both  minister  and  people  kneeling, 

III.  Scripture  Lessons  from  both  the  Old  and  New  Testaments. 

IV.  Singing  from  The  Free  Methodist  Hymnal,  the  people  standing. 
V.    Notices,  followed  by  Collection. 

VI.  The  Sermon. 

VII.  Prayer,  both  minister  and  people  kneeling. 

VIII.  Singing  from  The  Free  Methodist  Hymnal,  the  people  standing. 

IX.  Doxology  and  the  Apostolic  Benediction     (II  Cor,  13:  14). 


NoiE. — The  foregoing  may  be  abridged  for  afternoon  or  evening  by  omitting 
one  of  the  Scripture  Lessons;  also  by  the  omission  of  singing  from 
the  Hymnal  after  the  rinal  prayer. 


T-v  (       1.  1924 


Methodist  Hymnal 


Published  by  Authority  of  the  General 

Conference  of  the  Free  Methodist 

Church  of  North  America 


/  ivill  sing  with  the  spirit^  and  /  will  sing  with  the  understanding  also,- 

J  Cor.  14  :  ii). 


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The  Free  Methodist  Church  is  to  be  congratulated  on  being  provided  with 
such  an  excellent  Hymnal  as  the  Commission  to  which  the  work  of  revising  its 
Hymn  Book  and  setting  all  the  hymns  "to  appropriate  music"  was  committed, 
herewith  presents.  Their  labors  in  connection  therewith  have  been  arduous, 
and  we  now  take  much  satisfaction  in  commending  the  fruit  of  their  toil  to  the 
Church  at  large,  and  expressing  the  hope  that  for  many  years  to  come  it  will 
prove  an  invaluable  inspiration  to  spiritual  worship  among  all  our  people. 

We  also  note  with  pleasure  that  this  book  has  been  adopted  by  our  sister 
denomination,  the  Wesleyan  Methodist  Connection  (Church),  as  its  official 
Hymnal.  The  use  of  a  common  Hymnal  by  the  two  denominations  will  be  a 
fitting  testimony  to  the  world  that,  while  differing 'as  to  matters  of  lesser  im- 
portance, we  are  agreed  in  respect  to  doctrine  and  worship  as  embodied  in  the 
hymns  herewith  presented. 

The  instructions  given  by  the  General  Conference  required  the  reduction 
of  the  number  of  hymns  m  the  old  book  by  several  hundred;  and  the  general 
demand  for  the  introduction  of  certain  modern  hymns  that  are  popular  with 
our  people  as  well  as  with  the  more  general  public  necessitated  the  elimi- 
nation of  a  considerable  number  more.  Still  we  find  that  most  of  the  hymns 
hitherto  in  common  use  among  us  have  been  retained,  which  is  a  gratifying 
feature  of  this  book;  ana  we  are  also  well  pleased  with  the  general  character 
of  the  new  hymns  that  ha\'e  been  introduced. 

We  have  noted  with  particular  satisfaction  the  prominence  herein  given  to 
the  hymns  of  the  Wesleys.  In  this  the  Commission  has  recognized  the  su^ 
perior  worth  of  their  productions,  not  only  from  a  literary  viewpoint,  but  with 
reference  to  their  general  soundness  of  doctrine  and  their  embodiment  of  ex- 
perimental  religion  as  well.  We  are  also  pleased  with  the  number  and  variety 
of  hymns  relating  to  the  various  phases  of  Christian  experience,  particularly 
of  those  classified  under  Entire  Sanctification.  This  will  undoubtedly  be 
highly  acceptable  to  the  Church  generally.  The  Commission  has  also  wisely 
anticipated  the  needs  of  the  Church  in  respect  to  hymns  for  social  worship, 
as  also  respecting  hymns  suitable  for  revival  services,  camp-meetings,  and  out- 
of-door  services  in  general. 

The  generally  high  standard  of  the  hymns  in  this  collection  should  com- 
mend it  to  all  our  societies  throughout  the  connection.  Much  that  is  sung  in 
these  daj^s  is  degenerate  verse  at  best,  and  is  as  unsound  in  doctrine  as  it  is  be- 
neath the  standard  of  true  poetry.     This  book  is  remarkably  free  from  all  that 


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ADDRESS 


is  sensational  and  unsound,  and  so  is  well  adapted  to  improving  the  taste  of 
the  congregations  vi'hich  use  it  for  hymns  of  genuine  merit. 

Very  few  alterations  have  been  made  in  the  texts  of  the  hymns  selected, 
and  those  few  have  generally  been  in  the  nature  of  restoring  the  hymns  to 
their  original  forms.  Occasionally,  where  the  sense  would  remain  unaltered, 
a  word  or  expression  has  been  changed  in  order  to  render  a  line  more  singable, 
but  the  commission  wisely  determined  not  to  undertake  anything  like  arbitra- 
ry alterations. 

In  the  selection  of  music  it  was  a  rule  of  the  Commission  that  hymns 
should  not  be  divorced  from  tunes  to  which  long  and  general  use  had  wedded 
them,  except  in  such  special  cases  as  might  seem  to  justify  it,  a  rule  which 
will  be  generally  approved.  In  case  of  a  few  familiar  hymns  alternate  tunes 
have  been  provided,  in  some  cases  with  a  view  to  affording  better  musical  ex- 
pression to  the  words  than  is  furnished  by  the  more  familiar  tunes,  and  in 
others  because  popular  taste  is  about  evenly  divided  as  to  the  comparative 
merits  of  the  tunes  in  their  adaptation  to  the  hymns  in  question.  A  limited 
number  of  new  tunes  by  modern  composers  have  been  introduced, but  in  these, 
as  also  in  the  selection  of  all  the  music,  the  aim  has  been  to  employ  only  such 
tunes  as  were  found  by  careful  testing  to  be  devotional  in  character,  compati- 
ble with  the  hymns  to  which  they  are  united,  and  well  adapted  to  congrega- 
tional singing. 

The  value  of  a  carefully  compiled  Hymnal  can  scarcely  be  overestimated. 
The  hymns  of  such  a  volume  have  been  selected  from  the  sacred  poetry  of 
all  ages  and  of  many  countries,  and  "so  rich  and  abundant  is  the  material  that 
only  the  best  lyrics  of  the  best  poets  can  find  a  permanent  place  in  them." 
Hence  the  literary  value  of  such  a  production  is  of  no  small  importance.  Then, 
too,  there  is  a  doctrinal  value  in  such  a  book  which  few  can  adequately  appre- 
ciate. The  theology  of  the  Church's  hymns  is  scarcely  less  important  than 
that  of  her  Articles  of  Faith.  One  of  the  most  successful  ways  to  indoctrinate 
the  masses  is  to  set  them  to  singing  the  doctrines  in  which  you  wish  them  to 
become  grounded.  It  has  been  suggested  that  more  people  of  to-day  get 
their  theology  from  the  hymns  they  sing  than  from  the  creeds  of  their  respec- 
tive churches.  Again,  there  are  few  volumes  equal  to  a  good  Hymnal  as  an 
aid  to  private  devotion.  In  the  hymns  of  such-a  collection  every  phase  of 
Christian  experience  finds  beautiful  and  helpful  rythmic  expression,  as  also 
well-nigh  every  plaint  and  yearning  of  penitent  and  believing  hearts.  Nearly 
every  hymn  has  had  an  origin  in  some  joyous  or  pathetic  experience  of  its  au- 
thor which  makes  it  voice  the  feelings  of  universal  humanity  in  like  conditions, 
and  thereby  fits  it  for  a  mission  of  inspiration  and  helpfulness  to  others. 
These  are  some  of  the  considerations  which, aside  from  its  value  as  an  inspira- 
tion to  public  worship,  should  commend  such  a  volume  to  all  classes. 

It  is  with  pleasure,  therefore,  that  we  unite  in  recommending  the  use  of 
this  Hymnal   by  all    our   churches.     Moreover,  we  deem  it  suitable  here  to  re- 


ADDRESS  \ 

mind  all  our  Preachers  and  Oflficial  Boards  of  the  requirement  in  our  Book  of 
Discipline  that  "the  Free  Methodist  Hymn  Book  be  used  in  the  regular  serv- 
ices." If  this  be  done,  and  if  the  other  directions  prescribed  in  paragraph  6i 
of  the  Discipline  be  complied  with,  we  are  confident  that  the  Hymnal  will 
prove  an  invaluable  blessing  to  the  Church  in  improving  our  services  of  song 
with  respect  to  variety,  taste,  spirituality  and  true  effectiveness. 

Your  servants  in  Christ, 

Edward  P.  Hart, 
Burton  R.  Jones, 
Walter  A.  Sellew, 
Wilson  T.  Hogue, 
William  Pearce, 
Bishops  of  the  Free  Methodist  Church. 


publfsbere'  Statement 

-  The  Commission  which  prepared  this  Hymnal  was  composed  of  the 
tollowing  persons:  Wilson  T.  Hogue,  William  Pearce,  William  B.  Olmstead, 
(ohn  M.  Critchlow,  Benson  H.  Roberts,  William  H.  Clark,  Albert  Yates, 
Thomas  B.  Arnold,  Walter  A.  Sellew,  John  LaDue,  David  S.  Warner,  Jacob 
T.  Logan,  Albert  Sims  and  A,  T.  Jennings,  the  last  named  person  representing 
the  Wesleyan  denomination. 

The  Commission  elected  William  B.  Olmstead,  John  M.  Critchlow  and 
A.  T.  Jennings  as  editors,  and  Thoro  Harris,  doctor  of  music,  was  chosen  as 
musical  editor. 

William  B.  Rose, 
Charles  W.  Steven: 


Classification 


Worship  ^^^'^ 

Adoration  and   Praise 1-30 

Opening 31-35 

Closing    36-40 


The  Trinity- 


41-47 


The  Father 

Being  and  Attributes 48-51 

Providence   and  Grace 52-56 

The  Son 

Incarnation   and   Birth 57-67 

Life,    Cliaracter,    Ministry 6S-75 

Humiliation    and   Death 76-84 

Resurrection   85-91 

Ascension    and    Intercessioii .  92-95 

Advent   and  Reign 96-108 

The  Holy  Spirit 109-123 

The  Holy  Scriptures 124-133 

Institutions  of  Christianity 

The  Church    134-142 

The  Ministry    143-153 

Baptism 154-159 

The   Lord's   Supper 160-166 

The    Lord's  Day 167-176 

The  Gospel 

Salvation   Needed    177-183 

Warnings    and   Invitations 184-220 

Repentance   and  Faith 221-244 

Provisions  and  Promises 245-255 

The  Christian  Life 

Justification    and   Regeneration.  . . .  256-277 

Witness  of  the   Spirit 278-286 

Aspiration   and   Hope 287-302 

Growth    in    Grace 303-308 


Consecration    309-332 

Entire  Sanctiflcation    333-386 

Activity   and!    Zeal 387-401 

Conflict   and    Victory 402-421 

Trust   and  Confidence 422-450 

Unfaithfulness   Mourned    451-458 

Watchfulness    and    Prayer 459-498 

Resignation    and   Consolation 499-510 

Peace   and   Contentment 511-523 

Rejoicing    and    Praise 524-544 

Love   and   Fellowship 545-560 

Time  and  Eternity 

Watch-night   and   New    Year 561-567- 

Brevlty  and  Uncertainty  of  Life. .  568-575 

Death   and   Resurrection 576-600 

Judgment    and    Retribution 601-61(i 

Heaven   and  Eternal   Salvation.  . .  .  611^646 

Special  Subjects  and  Occasions 

Missions    647-66r. 

Dedication    and    Corner-stone   Lay- 
ing      607-677 

The    Family    678-688 

Children    and    Youth 689-69ii 

Charities    and    Reforms 697-701 

National    Occasions    702-709 

Occasional  Pieces,  Chants, 
Doxologies 

Occasional    Pieces    710-725 

Chants    726-733 

Doxologies    734-738 

Indexes  pagb 

Tunes.   Aphabetical    468-471 

Tunes.    Metrical    472-17(; 

Authors   of   Hymns 477-480 

Composers 481-483 

First    Lines    of    Stanzas 484-491 

First   Lines   of   Hymns 492-49t 


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1.  From  all    that  dwell  be  -  low  the   skies,  Let     the  Cre  -  a -tor's  praise  a  -  rise; 

2.  E    -    ter  -  nal     are  thy     mercies,  Lord;    E  -  ter-nal  truth   at -tends  thy  word; 

3.  Your  loft  -  y  themes,  ye   mor-tals,  bring;   In  scngs   of  praise  di  -  vine  -  ly   sing; 

4.  In        ev -'ry     land   be  -  gin    the   song;    To      ev  - 'ry   land  the  strains  be-long; 

5.  Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow;  Praise  him,  all  creatures  here   be  -  low; 

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Let  the  Re-deem-er's  name  be  sung.  Thro' ev -'ry  land,  by  ev  - 'ry  tongue. 
Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore.  Till  suns  shax.  rise  and  set  no  more. 
The  great  sal  -  va  -  tion  loud  pro-claim,  Andshou.  for  joy  the  Sa-vior's  name. 
In  cheer-ful  sounds  all  voi  -  ces  raise.  And  fill  the  world  with  loud-est  praise. 
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3  We'll  crowd  thy  gates  with  thankful  songs, 
High  as  the  heavens  our  voices  raise: 

And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongues. 
Shall  fill  thy  courts  with  sounding  praise. 


Z      OLD  HUNDRED     L.  M. 

1  Before  Jehovah 's  awful  throne. 
Ye  nations,  bcw  with  sacred  joy; 

Know  tliat  the  Lord  is  God  alone; 
He  can  create,  and  he  destroy. 

2  His  sovereign  power,  without  our  aid,        4  Wide  as  the  world  is  thy  command; 
Made  us  of  clay,  and  formed  us  men;  Vast  as  eternity  thy  love; 

And  vvhen  like  wandering  sheep  we  strayed,  Firm  as  a  rock  thy  truth  shall  stand, 
He  brought  us  to  his  fold  again.  When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move 

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Not  now  on  Zi  -  on's  height  a  -lone 
From  ev-'ry  place  be  -  low  the  skies, 
O      thou,  to  whom,  in      an-cient  time, 


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The  lyre  of  He-brew  bards  was  strung, 
The  fa-vored  wor-ship  -  er  may  dwell, 
The  grate-ful  song,  the  fer-vent  prayer. 
The     ho  -  ly  proph-et's  harp  was  strung. 


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Nor  where,  at  sul  -  try  noon,  thy  Son  Sat  wear-y  at  the  patriarch's  well. 
The  in-cense  of  the  heart,  may  rise  Toheav'n,  and  find  ac-cept-ance  there. 
To      thee,  at    last,     in      ev  -  'ry  clime,  Shall  tem-ples  rise,   and  praise  be  sung. 


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1.  Lord,   all       I      am      is  known  to  thee; 

2.  Thy      all  -  sur-round-ing  sight  sur-veys 

3.  My   tho'ts  lie     o  -  pen  to  thee.  Lord, 


In     vain  my  soul  would  try 
My      ri  -  sing  and     my     rest, 
Be-fore  they're  formed  with-in, 


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4  O  wondrous  knowledge!  deep  and  high! 
Where  can  a  creature  hide  ? 
Within  thy  circling  arms  I  lie, 
Beset  on  every  side. 


So  let  thy  grace  surround  me  stiU. 

And  like  a  bulwark  prove, 
To  guard  my  soul  from  every  UU 

Secured  by  sovereign  love. 


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1 .  O  thou,  whom  all  thy   saints    a   -   dore, 

2.  We  come,  great  God,  to  seek     thy  face, 

3.  Tremble  our  hearts  to     find     thee  nigh; 


We  now  with  all  thy   saints   a  -  gree. 

And  for  thy  lov-ing  -  kind-ness  wait; 

To  thee  our  trembling  hearts  as-pire: 


And  bow  our    in  -  most  souls  be  -   fore       Thy  glorious,  aw  -  ful  Maj  -  es  -  ty. 
And      O,  how  dread-ful     is       this  place!  'T  is  God's  own  house,  't  is  heaven's  gate. 
And     lo!  we     see     de  -  scend  f  rom  high      The  pil-lar     and   the  flame  of    fire. 


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And  all  the  house  with  glory  fill: 
To  Canaan 's  bounds  point  out  the  way 
And  lead  us  to  thy  holy  hill. 

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Isaac  Watts 


There  let  us  all  with  Jesus  stand, 
And  join  the  general  Church  above/ 

And  take  our  seats  at  thy  right  hand. 
And  sing  thine  everlasting  love. 


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2.  Might  I        en  -  joy     the  mean-est  place  With-in     thy  house,  O    God     of  grace; 

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To  spend  one  day  with  thee  on  earth  Ex-ceeds  a  thou-sand  daj'S  of  mirth. 
No  tents  of  ease,  or  thrones  of  pow'r,  Should  tempt  my  feet  to  leave  thy  door. 
From  all   as-saults    of   hell   and  sin,  From  foes  with  -  out    and  foes  with-in. 


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All  needful  grace  will  God  bestow, 
And  crown  that  grace  with  glory,  too; 
He  gives  us  all  things,  and  withholds 
No  real  good  from  upright  souls. 


O  God,  our  King,  whose  sovereign  sway 
The  glorious  hosts  of  heaven  obey, 
And  devils  at  thy  presence  flee. 
Blest  is  the  man  that  trusts  in  thee. 


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The  glad-ness  of  that  hap  -  py  day,      O   may   it     ev  -  er,    ev   -  er     stay; 

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Nor  let  our  faith  for-sake  its  hold.  Nor  hope  de-cline,  nor  love  grow  cold. 
Till      we  are  raised  to  sing    thy  name,     At   the  great  sup-per    of     the   Lamb. 

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r  ex-tends;  Om  -  nip  -  o  -  tent   we  know  thou  art; 

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Thy      im-ma-nence  for -e'er  proclaim  Thro '-out  her    u  -  ni   -  ver  -  sal     frame. 
Past,  pres-ent,    fu-ture,  un-  to  thee  Are  known — one  vast  e  -   ter    -  ni   -   ty. 
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With  reverence  worship  and  adore; 
Thou  art  Jehovah,  over  all, 

God  blessed  now  and  evermore: 
Unworthy  we  to  lisp  thy  name, 
Yet  justly  thou  our  praise  dost  claim. 


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6  Search  thou  our  hearts,  try  all  within; 

Our  hearts  are  open,  Lord,  to  thee; 
And  if  thou  seest  aught  unclean, 

From  its  defilement  set  us  free: 
Then  lead  us  forth  from  day  to  day 
Within  the  everlasting  way. 


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2.  Thy  voice  produced   the  sea  and  spheres;  Bade  the  waves  roar,  the  plan-ets  shine; 

3.  Still    rest-less   na- ture  dies  and  grows;  From  change  to  change  the  creatures  run; 

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Thy    be  -  ing  no      sue  -  ces-sion  knows,  And  all     thy  vast  de-signs  are  one. 

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None  but  thy  wisdom  knows  thy  might; 

None  but  thy  word  can  speak  thy  name. 


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To  sing  thy  glory  or  thy  grace  ? 
Beneath  thv  feet  we  lie  afar. 
And  see  but  shadows  of  thy  face. 


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Isaac  Watts 


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The  sprightly  man  or  warlike  horse? 
The  piercing  wit,  the  active  limb? 
All  are  too  mean  delights  for  him. 

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Charles  Wesley 


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He  views  his  children  with  delight; 
He  sees  their  hope,  he  knows  their  fear, 
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And  worms  have  learned  to  lisp  thy  name; 
But,  oh,  the  glories  of  thy  mind 
Leave  all  our  soaring  thoughts  behind. 


God  is  in  heaven,  and  men  below; 
Be  short  our  tunes;  our  words  be  few; 
A  solemn  reverence  checks  our  songa 
And  praise  sits  silent  on  our  tongues 


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2.  Thou,blessedSonof  God,  Hast  bo't  me  with  thy  blood,  Jesus, my  Lord!  Oh.  how  great 

3.  When  un- to  thee   I  flee.  Thou  wilt  my  ref-uge  be,     Je- sus, my  Lord!  What  need  I 

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Charles  Wesley 


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thee  cur-selves   we       give, 
that   we     ask      for      more. 


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With  all  thy  fulness  fill. 


Come,  Holy  Ghost,  the  Savior's  love 
Shed  in  our  hearts  abroad; 

So  shall  we  ever  live,  and  move, 
And  be,  with  Christ  in  God. 


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2.  A       lit  -  tie  child,  thou  art     our  guest.  That  wear -y  ones   in     thee  may  rest; 

3.  Thou  comest    in     the  dark-some  night   To    make  us  chil-dren   of      the  light, 

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For -lorn    and  low  -  ly      is    thy   birth.  That  we   may  rise    to  heav'n  from  earth. 
To     make  us     in    the  realms  di  -  vine     Like  thine  own  an -gels  round  thee  shine. 
For     this   we  tune  our  cheer  -  ful  lays.     And  shout  our  thanks  in  cease  -  less  praise. 


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I     owe  my  wealth,  and  friends,  And  health,  and  safe     a   -  bode: 

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And  called  the  stars  my  own, 
Without  thy  graces  and  thyself, 
I  were  a  wretch  undone. 


6  Let  others  stretch  their  arms  like  seas, 
And  grasp  in  all  the  shore; 
Grant  me  the  visits  of  thy  grace, 
And  I  desire  no  more. 


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Their  song  to  us  descendeth; 

The  Spirit  who  in  them  did  sing 
To  us  his  music  lendeth: 

His  song  in  them,  in  us,  is  one; 

We  raise  it  high,  we  send  it  on — 
The  song  that  never  endeth. 

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Wilson  T.  Hogue 


Ye  saints  to  come,  take  up  the  strain, 
The  same  sweet  theme  endeavor; 

Unbroken  be  the  golden  chain! 
Keep  on  the  song  forever! 

Safe  in  the  same  dear  dwelling-place, 

Rich  with  the  same  eternal  grace, 
Bless  the  same  boundless  Giver, 


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We    seek    re  -  demp-tion'  s  po w '  r  and  peace- 


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And   thee  thrice  ho  -  ly      call: 
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1  Crown  him  with  many  crowns, 

The  Lamb  upon  his  throne; 
Hark,  how  the  heavenly  anthent  drowns 

All  music  but  its  own  ! 
Awake,  my  soul,  and  sing 

Of  him  who  died  for  thee, 
And  hail  hitr  as  thy  matchless  King 

Through  all  eternity. 

2  Crown  him  the  Lord  of  love ! 

Behold  his  hands  and  side, — 
Rich  wounds,  yet  visible  above, 

In  beauty  glorified. 
No  angel  in  the  sky 

Can  fully  bear  that  sight, 
But  downward  bends  his  burning  eye 

At  mysteries  so  great. 


Crown  him  the  Lord  of  peace ! 

Whose  power  a  scepter  sways 
From  pole  to  pole,  that  wars  may  cease. 

And  all  be  prayer  and  praise. 
His  reign  shall  know  no  end, 

And  round  his  pierced  feet 
Fair  flowers  of  paradise  extend 

Their  fragrance  ever  sweet. 

Crown  him  the  Lord  of  years. 

The  Potentate  of  time. 
Creator  of  the  rolling  spheres. 

Ineffably  sublime ! 
All  hail !  Redeemer,  hail ! 

For  thou  hast  died  for  me; 
Thy  praise  shall  never,  never  fail 

Throughout  eternity, 

— Matthew  Bridges 


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All    thy    de  -  light  in    us    ful  -  fil;         Lo,     all    we     are   to    thee  we  give. 
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earth        re  -  ply.  Thou  God  of  light  and  love.  Thou  God        of  light  and     love, 
to  thy  word,  Nor  shall  we  bow  in   vain,    Nor  shall      we  bow     in       vain, 

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Make  thou  our  hearts  Xh.y  home; 
And  let  us  each,  made  perfect,  see 
Thee  in  thy  kingdom  come. 


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6  In  condescending  love. 
To  us  Thyself  reveal; 
Display  thy  glory  from  above, 
Our  sins  and  sorrows  heal. 

25      MONMOUTH     L.  M.  61. 

Gerhard  Tersteegen 
Tr.  by  John  Wesley 


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In  hallowed  songs  the  angels  sing: 

To  him,  enthroned  above  all  height, 

Heaven's  host  their  noblest  praises  bring: 

Disdain  not,  Lord,  our  meaner  song, 

Who  praise  thee  with  a  stammering  tongue. 


3  Being  of  beings!  may  our  praise 

Thy  courts  with  grateful  fragrance  fill: 

Still  may  we  stand  before  thy  face, 
Still  hear  and  do  thy  sovereign  will; 

To  thee  may  all  our  thoughts  arise, 

Ceaseless,  accepted  sacrifice. 


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26      ETERNAL  LIGHT    8.  6.  8.  8.  6. 

Thomas  Binnet 


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An  Advocate  with  God: — 

27      MENDON     L.  M. 
William  Cowpeh 


These,  these  prepare  us  for  the  sight 

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The  sons  of  ignorance  and  night 
May  dwell  in  the  Eternal  Light, 

Thro'  the  Eternal  Love! 


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3.  Great  Shepherd  of     thy  cho-sen  few,      Thy  for-mer  mer-cies  here    re- new; 

4.  Here  may  we  prove  the  pow 'r  of  prayer    To  strengthen  faith  and  sweeten  care; 


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Here,  to   our  wait  -  ing  hearts,  proclaim  The  sweetness  of      thy    sa  -  ving  name. 
To    teach  our  faint  de  -  sires  to     rise,    And  bring  all  heav'n  be -fore    our  eyes. 

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Assist  me  to  proclaim. 
To  spread  through  all  the  earth  abroad 
The  honors  of  th}-  name. 


4  He  breaks  the  power  of  canceled  sin, 
He  sets  the  prisoner  free; 
His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean; 
His  blood  availed  for  me. 


3  Jesus !  the  name  that  charms  our  fears,  5  He  speaks,  and,  listening  to  his  voice; 

That  bids  our  sorrows  cease;  New  life  the  dead  receive; 

'Tis  music  in  the  sinner's  ears.  The  mournful,  broken  hearts  rejoice^ 

'T  is  life  and  health  and  peace.  The  humble  poor  believe. 

6  Hear  him,  ye  deaf;  his  praise,  ye  dumb, 
Your  loosened  tongues  emploj^; 
Ye  blind,  behold  your  Savior  come; 
And  leap,  ye  lame,  for  joy. 

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And  his  salvation  ours; 
Then  be  his  love  in  Christ  proclaimed, 
With  all  our  ransomed  powers. 

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Wor  -  thy  the  Lamb  that  died,  they   cry,  To       be      ex  -alt  -  ed      thus: 

Je    -     sus  is    wor  -  thy    to       re  -  ceive  Hon  -  or    and  pow'r  di    -  vine; 

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hearts  re  -  ply,       For      he     was  slain    for     us. 

we    can  give,      Be,     Lord,  for  -  ev   -  er    thine. 
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2.  Blest   be    that  name,  su-preme-ly  blest,  From  the  sun 's  ri  -  sing     to     its  rest; 

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A   -  bovetheheav'nshispow'r  is  known,  Thro 'all     the  earth  his  good-ness  shown. 
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Of  those  who  sit  and  weep  alone; 
He  lifts  the  mourner  from  the  dust; 
In  him  the  poor  maj'  safely  trust. 

34      ALVAN    8.  7.  4. 


5  O  then,  aloud,  in  joyful  lays, 
Sing  to  the  Lord  Jehovah's  praise: 
His  saving  name  let  all  adore. 
From  age  to  age,  forevermore. 


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May  we  give  them,  Lord,  to  thee: 
Cheered  by  hope,  and  daily  strengthened, 
May  we  run,  nor  weary  be; 

Till  thy  glory 
Without  cloud  in  heaven  we  see. 


All  thy  people  shall  adore; 
Sharing  then  in  rapture  greater 
Than  they  could  conceive  before: 

Full  enjoyment. 
Full  and  pure,  forevermore. 


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1.  Lord,  we  come    be  t  fore  thee    now, 

2.  Lord,  on  thee    our    souls   de  -  pend; 

3.  In     thine  own     ap  -  point  -  ed     way, 

4.  Send  some  mes  -  sage  from  thy    word, 


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In  com  -  pas  -  sion  now    de-scend; 

Now  we   seek  thee,  here   we  stay; 

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O         do     not      our    suit   dis  -  dain; 
Fill     our  hearts  with  thy  rich  grace. 
Lord,  we  know   not    how  to      go, 
Let    thy  Spir  -   it     now  im  -  part 


Shall  we  seek  thee,  Lord,  in  vain  ? 
Tune  our  lips     to   sing    thy  praise. 
Till      a  bless  -  ing  thou    be -stow. 
Full   sal  -  va  -  tion   to     each  heart. 


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Let  the  time  of  joy  return; 
Those  that  are  cast  down  lift  up ; 
Make  them  strong  in  faith  and  hope. 

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Edwin  Smttbe 


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Thee,  a  gracious  God  and  kind; 
Heal  the  sick,  the  captive  free; 
Let  us  all  rejoice  in  thee. 


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3.  Grant     us  thy  peace,  Lord,    thro' the    com  -  ing    night, 

4.  Grant    us  thy  peace  thro'  -  out    our  earth  -  ly       life. 


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To  thee  we  owe  the  peace  that  still  prevails. 
Stilling  the  rude  wills  of  men 's  wild  behavior. 
And  calming  passion's  fierce  and  storm j'  gales. 

4  O  Holy  Ghost,  the  Lord  and  the  Life-giver, 

Thine  is  the  quick 'ning  power  that  gives  increase; 
From  thee  has  flowed,  as  from  a  pleasant  river, 
Our  plenty,  wealth,  prosperity  and  peace. 

5  O  Lord  our  God,  with  heart  and  voice  adoring. 

Praise  we  the  goodness  crowning  all  our  days; 
Pray  we  that  thou  wilt  hear  us,  still  imploring 
Thy  love  and  favor,  kept  to  us  always. 

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Subdue  the  rebel  in  our  soul; 
Chase  from  our  minds  the  subtle  foe. 
And  peace,  the  fruit  of  faith,  bestow; 
And,  lest  again  we  go  astray, 
Protect  and  guide  us  in  the  way. 

43      CALVIN     L.  M.     6  1. 
Charles  Wesley 


Immortal  honors,  endless  fame, 

Attend  the  Almighty  Father's  name; 

The  Savior  Son  be  glorified, 

Who  for  lost  man's  redemption  died; 

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Eternal  Comforter,  to  thee  ! 


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The  church  to  earth's  re  -  mo-test  boiinds,  Her  heav'nly  Founder's  praise  resounds; 
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Soon  all  m3'  mortal  powers  must  fail; 
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His  loving-kindness  sing  in  death. 


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His  loving-kindness,  O  how  good!  His  loving-kindness  in  the  skies. 

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Come  and  wor  -  ship.  Come  and  wor  -  ship. 


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Worship  Christ,  the  new  -  born  King. 
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Come  and  worship, 
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Sinners,  wrung  with  true  repentance. 
Doomed  for  guilt  to  endless  pains, 

Justice  now  revokes  the  sentence, 
Mercy  calls  you — break  your  chains: 
Come  and  worship. 

Worship  Christ,  the  new-bom  King. 


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2.  Christ,  by   high  -  estheav'n  a    -  dored,    Christ,  the     ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing     Lord; 

3.  Hail     the  heav'n-born  Prince  of  Peace!      Hail    the  Sun      of   right  -  eous  -  ness! 

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life       to     all      he     brings. 


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Philip  Doddridge 


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2.  He  comes,  the  pris  -  'ner 

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He  comes,  the  broken  heart  to  bind, 
The  wounded  soul  to  cure, 

And,  with  the  treasures  of  his  grace, 
To  enrich  the  humble  poor. 


5  Our  glad  hosannas,  Prince  of  Peace, 
Thj'  welcome  shall  proclaim, 
And  heaven's  eternal  arches  ring 
With  thy  beloved  name. 


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2.  There's  a    tu-mult  of     joy      O 'er  the  won-der-ful  birth,    For  the  Virgin's  sweet 

3.  In        the  light  of  that  star     Lie    the    a  -  ges  impearled;  And  that  song  from  a - 

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far  Has  swept  o  -  ver   the  world. 


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Ay!  the  star  rains  its 
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beau-ti-ful    sing  In      the  homes  of  the    na-tionsthat  Je  -  sus    is    King! 

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No  more  let    sin      and  sor-row  grow,    Nor  thorns  in  -  fest    the  ground;  He 
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comes  to  make  his  bless-ings  flow      Far     as    the  curse    is    found,  Far 

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Whose  forms  are  bending  low, 
Who-teil  along  the  climbing  way. 

With  painful  steps  and  slow — 
Look  now;  for  glad  and  golden  hours 

Come  swiftly  on  the  wing: 
O  rest  beside  the  weary  road, 

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For,  lo,  the  days  are  hastening  on 

By  prophet  bards  foretold. 
When  with  the  ever-circling  5'ears 

Comes  round  the  age  of  gold: 
When  Peace  shall  over  all  the  earth 

Its  ancient  splendors  fling. 
And  the  whole  world  give  back  the  song 

Which  now  the  angels  sing. 


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63      CHRISTMAS    C.  M. 

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2.  In  heav'n  the  rapturous  song  began,    And  sweet  ser-aph-ic     fire      Thro' all    the 

3.  Swift  thro'  the  vast  expanse  it  flew,    And  loud  the  ech  -  o    rolled;  The  theme,  the 


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Redeemer,  Brother,  Friend! 
Though  earth  and  time  and  life  shall  fail. 

Thy  praise  shall  never  end. 


John  B.  Dykes 


4  "With  joy  the  chorus  we  repeat, 
"Glory  to  God  on  high!" 
Good-will  and  peace  are  now  complete, 
Jesus  was  born  to  die. 


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Heaven  and  earth  his  praises  feing; 
O  receive  whom  God  appointed. 
For  your  Prophet,  Priest  and  King. 


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Hasten,  mortals,  to  adore  him; 

Learn  his  name  and  taste  his  joy; 
Till  in  heaven  ye  sing  before  him, 

Glory  be  to  God  most  high. 


65      HARTEL     L.  M. 

Henry  Kirke  White 


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Once     on     the   ra-ging  seas   I     rode,     The  storm  was  loud,  the  night  was  dark, 
Deep    hor  -  ror  then  my  vi  -  tals  froze;  Death-struck,  I  ceased  the  tide   to    stem; 

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The      o-cean  j-awned,  and  rudely  blowed  The  wind  that  tossed  mj-  found  'ring  bark. 
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And,  through  the  storm  and  danger' s  thrall     Forever,  and  forevermore. 

It  led  me  to  the  port  of  peace.  The  Star,  the  Star  of  Bethlehem. 

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slura-ber    re  -  cli  -  ning,     Ma  -  ker   and  Mon-arch  and     Sa   -  vior  of       all. 
pearls  of    the      o-  cean,  Myrrh  from  the   for-  est,  and     gold  from  the  mine? 
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2  For  Christ  is  born  of  Mary, 

And,  gathered  all  above, 
While  mortals  sleep,  the  angels  keep 

Their  watch  of  wonderihg  love. 
O  morning  stars,  together 

Proclaim  the  holy  birth! 
And  praises  sing  to  God  the  King, 

And  peace  to  men  on  earth. 

3  How  silently,  how  silently. 

The  wondrous  gift  is  given! 

So  God  imparts  to  human  hearts 

The  blessings  of  his  heaven. 


No  ear  may  hear  his  coming. 

But  in  this  world  of  sin. 
Where  meek  souls  will  receive  him  still, 

The  dear  Christ  enters  in. 

O  holy  Child  of  Bethlehem! 

Descend  to  us,  we  pray; 
Cast  out  our  sin,  and  enter  in; 

Be  born  in  us  to-day. 
We  hear  the  Christmas  angels 

The  great  glad  tidings  tell; 
O  come  to  us,  abide  with  us, 

Our  Lord  Emmanuel! 


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art  the  Truth:  thy  word  a  -  lone 
art  the  Life:  the  rend-ing  tomb 
art  theWay,  the  Truth,  the  Life; 


From  sin  and  death  we  flee; 
True  wis  -  dom  can  im  -  part; 
Proclaims  thy  conqu'ring  arm; 
Grant  us    that  way      to    know, 


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2.  It      makes  the  wounded      spir- it   whole.  And  calms  the   troub-led      breast; 

3.  Dear  Name,  the  rock   on    which   I     build.    My   shield  and    hi    -  ding  -  place; 

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'T  is  man  -  na  to  the  hun  ■ 
My  nev  -  er  -  fail  -  ing  treas  ■ 
My    Lord,  my  Life,  my     Way, 


his  wounds.  And  drives  a  -  way  his 
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And  cold  my  warmest  thought; 

But  when  I  see  thee  as  thou  art, 
I'll  praise  thee  as  I  ought. 


I  would  thy  boundless  love  proclaim 
With  ever}'  fleeting  breath; 

So  shall  the  music  of  thy  name 
Refresh  my  soul  in  death. 


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How  s\veet-ly  flowed  the  gos-pel  's  sound  From  lips  of 
Fromheav'n  became,  of  heav'n  he  spoke,  To  heav'n  he 
Come,  wand  "rers,  to  my  Fa-ther's  home;  Come,  all  ye 
De   -  cay,  then,  ten  -  e-ments  of     dust!  Pil  -  lars    of 


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pride,   de  -  cay! 


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Yes,  sa  -  cred  Teacher !  we  will  come,  O  -  bey,  and  be 
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The  death  of  sin  remove; 

And  bid  our  inmost  souls  rejoice, 
In  hope  of  perfect  love. 


Present  we  know  thou  art. 

But  O,  thyself  reveal! 
Now,  Lord,  let  every  bounding  heart 

The  mighty  comfort  feel. 


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2.  I'd   sing  the    pre-cious  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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sin  and  wrath  di-vine;      I  'd  sing  his  glo-rious  righteousness.  In  which  all-per-fect, 
alt  -  ed  on     his  throne;   In    loft-iest  songs  of  sweetest  praise,  I  would  to  ev  -  er- 
I    shall  see   his  face;    Then  with  my  Sa-vior,  Brother,  Friend,  A  blest  e-ter  -  ni- 


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heav' nly  dress     My  soul    shall  ev  -  er    shine.  My  soul  shall  ev     -    er    shine, 
last  -  ing  days  Make  all       his  glo-ries  known.  Make  all  his   glo    -  ries  known, 
ty        I'll  spend,  Tri  -  um  -  phant  in  -his  grace,  Tri-um-phant  in         his  grace. 


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1.  Join      all     the    glo  -  rious  names 

2.  Great  Proph-et      of      our      God, 

3.  Je    -    sus,    our  great  High  Priest, 

4.  O         thou    al- might -J'       Lord, 


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Our  tongues  shall  bless  thy  name;  By 

Has     shed   his   blood  and  died;  The 

Our      Con-quer  -  or     and  King,  Thy 


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-y    con-science  needs  No     sac  -  ri  -  fice       be    -   side:     His  pre-  cious 

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news        of       sins    for-giv'n.     Of      hell    sub-dued,  and   peace 

blood      did     once      a  -  tone,    And    now     it   pleads  be  -  fore 


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Sing  how  he  in  -  ter  -  cedes  a  -  bove  For  those  whose  sins  he  bore. 
Re   -    joice    ye      in    the    Lamb   of    God,      In  Christ,  th'  e  -  ter  -  nal     King. 


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"Ye  blessed  children,  come;" 
Soon  will  he  call  us  hence  away, 
To  our  eternal  home. 


There  shall  each  raptured  tongue 
His  endless  praise  proclaim; 

And  sweeter  voices  tune  the  song 
Of  Moses  and  the  Lamb. 


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Charles  Wesley 


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1.  Ye     serv-ants  of     God,   your  Mas  -  ter    pro -claim,  And  pub-lish     a 

2.  God    ru  -  leth  on    high,     al  -  might-y        to     save;  And  still     he      is 

3.  "Sal-va-tion  to     God,    who    sits    on    the  throne;"  Let  all     cry      a- 

4.  Then  let      us  a  -  dore,    and   give  him   his    right.  All  glo  -  ry     and- 


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loud,     and  hon   -   or      the     Son:  The  prais  -  es      of        Je  -  sus    the 

pow'r,    all  wis  -  dom    and  might,  All  hon-  or    and    bless  -  ing,  with 

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an  -  gels   pro  -  claim.  Fall  down  on  their  fa  -  ces,  and  wor-ship   the  Lamb, 

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2.  The  blood  of  goats  and   l)ul-locks  slain.  Could  nev- er     for     one    sin     a-  tone; 

3.  These  fee-ble  types  and  shad-ows  old,      Are   all      in   thee,   the  Truth,  ful-filled: 

4.  Thy  mer  -  i  -  to  -  rious  suff 'rings  past,    We   see     by  faith     to     us  brought  back; 


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Borrowed  their  whole  ef  -  feet  from  thee,  And  drew  their  vir  -  tue  from  thy  blood: 
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We      in    thy  sac  -  ri  -  fice    be  -  hold    The  sub-stance  of   those  rites  re-  vealed. 
And,  on   thy  grand  ob  -  la  -  tion   cast,    Its     sa  -  ving  ben  -  e  -  fits   par -take. 


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3.  What  language  shall  I  bor-row,  To  thank  thee,dear-est  Friend,  For  this,  thy  dy  -  ing 

4.  Be  near  when  I   am   dy  -  ing,  Oh,  show  thy  cross  to  me!       And  for  my  sue -cor 


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gres-sion,  But   thine  the  dead  -  ly   pain:       Lo,  here     I     fall,     my     Sa-vior!  'Tis 
sor  -  row.  Thy    pit  -   y   with-out  end?     Lord,  make  me  thine  for  -  ev  -  er.     Nor 
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bliss, till  now  was  thine!  Yet,  tho' despised  and  go  -  ry,        I    joy   to  call  thee  mine. 
I    de-served  thy  place;  Look  on  me  with  thy  fa  -  vor.  Vouchsafe  to  me   thy   grace, 
let   me  faith-less  prove;  Oh,    let  menev-er,  nev  -  er,       A-buse  such  dying   love. 
Je  -  sus  shall  not  move,  For   he  who  dies  be  -  liev-ing,  Dies  safe-ly — thro'  thy  love. 


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Samuel  Weslet,  Sr. 


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Be  -  hold   the  Sa  -  vior    of     man-kind   Nailed  to      the  shame-ful  tree: 
Hark !  how  he  groans  while  na-ture  shakes,  And  earth's  strong  pillars  bend: 
'T is  done!  the  pre- ciousran-som's paid!    Re  -  ceive   my  soul!    he     cries: 
But  soon  he' 11  break  death's  envious  chain,  And    in      full  glo   -  ry     shine: 


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that  him     in  -  clined    To  bleed  and    die     for  thee! 

sun  -  der  breaks,  The   sol  -  id     mar-bles  rend, 

sa  -  cred  head;     He   bows  his  head,  and  dies, 

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de-spair,    We  wretch -ed     sin   -   ners    lay, 
of    Peace     Be  -  held    our  help  -  less   grief; 
a  -  bove.  With    joy  -  ful   haste      he     fled; 


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He  saw,  and,  oh,  a  -  ma  -  zing  love!  He 
En   -  tered   the  grave    in      mor   -  tal   flesh,  And 


spark  of  glim-m 'ring  day. 
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O  for  this  love  let  rocks  and  hills 
Their  lasting  silence  break; 

And  all  harmonious  human  tongues 
The  Savior's  praises  speak. 


5  Angels,  assist  our  mighty  joys, 
Strike  all  your  harps  of  gold; 
But  when  j'ou  raise  your  highest  notes, 
His  love  can  ne'er  be  told. 

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'T  is  midnight,  and  from  all  re  -  moved,  The  Sa-vior  wrestles  lone  with  fears; 
'T is  midnight;  and  for  oth  -  ers'  guilt  The  Man  of  Sor-rows  weeps  in  blood; 
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Yet  he  that  hath  in  an  -  guish  knelt  Is  not  for  -  sa-ken  by  his  God. 
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Believe,  believe  the  record  true. 

Ye  all  are  bought  with  Jesus'  blood; 

Pardon  for  all  flows  f^om  his  side: 

My  Lord,  my  Love,  is  crucified. 


4  Then  let  us  sit  beneath  his  cross, 

And  gladly  catch  the  healing  stream; 
All  things  for  him  account  but  loss. 
And  give  up  all  our  hearts  to  him; 
Of  nothing  think  or  speak  beside: 
My  Lord,  my  Love,  is  crucified. 
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2.  It  is    fin-ished!    O    what  pleas- ure    Do     these  pre-cious  words  af  •  ford! 

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My  service  constant,  faithful,  free, 

And  all  my  powers  employing: 
I  should  his  cross  with  pleasure  bear. 
And  place  my  all  of  glory  there. 
In  his  reproach  most  gladly  share. 

In  tribulation  joying. 


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He  hath  himself  in  me  revealed; 
For  all  my  sins  a  pardon  sealed; 

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In  him  I  do  and  will  rejoice; 
I'll  praise  him  with  a  cheerful  voice. 
Until  the  theme  my  tongue  employs 

In  heaven  above  forever. 


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3.  He  lives,  and  grants  me 

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to     pre -pare;  He  lives,  to   bring  me  safe-  ly  there. 

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The  Lord  of  glory  dies  for  man! 
But,  lo,  what  sudden  joys  we  see! 

Jesus,  the  dead,  revives  again; 
The  rising  God  forsakes  the  tomb; 

In  vain  the  tomb  forbids  his  rise; 
Cherubic  legions  guard  him  home 

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How  high  your  great  Deliverer  reigns; 
Sing  how  he  spoiled  the  hosts  of  hell. 

And  led  the  monster  Death  in  chains: 
Say,  "Live  forever,  wondrous  King! 

Born  to  redeem,  and  strong  to  save;" 
Then  ask  the  monster,  "Where's  thy  sting?" 

And,"Where's  thy  victory,boasting  Grave?" 
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87      VOICE  OF  TRIUMPH    P.  M. 
H.  Ware.  Jr. 


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Where,  O  Death,  is  now  thy  sting? 
Once  he  died  our  souls  to  save; 
Where's  thy  victory,  boasting  Grave? 


5  Soar  we  now  where  Christ  has  led, 
Follow  our  exalted  Head; 
Made  like  him,  like  him  we  rise; 
Ours  the  cross,  the  grave,  the  skies. 


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3.  The  Lord    is  ris'n  in -deed,  Conqu'ror  of  death  and  hell;   He     lives,  the  wom-an 's 

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Nature  itself  shall  be 
Rid  of  the  curse,  and  glorified 
With  Christ  the  Lord,  and  with  his  chosen 
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Thomas  Kelly 


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All  hail  Immanuel's  name! 
The  sacramental  deed 

Let  earth  and  heaven  proclaim: 
Thy  coming  speed,  thou  conquering  King, 
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Ye  ransomed  from  the  fall, 
Hail  him  who  saves  you  by  his  grace. 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

3  Sinners,  whose  love  can  ne'er  forget 

The  wormwood  and  the  gall. 
Go,  spread  your  trophies  at  his  feet. 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

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To  him  all  majesty  ascribe. 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

5  O  that  with  yonder  sacred  throng 

We  at  his  feet  may  fall; 
We'll  join  the  everlasting  song. 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 


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2.  If    thou  the   se  -  cret  wish  con -vey,  And  sweet-ly  prompt  ray  heart    to  pray, 

3.  Je  -  sus,  my  heart's  de-sire   ob  -  tain;  My   ear  -  nest  suit     pre-sent    and  gain; 

4.  Save  me  from  death;  from  hell  set  free;  Death,  hell,  are  but     the  want     of   thee: 


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2.  Pas  -  chal  Lamb,  by  God    ap-point-ed.  All    our  sins     on  thee  were  laid ; 

3.  Je    -  sus,  hail!    enthroned  in  glo  -  ry,  There  f  or  -  ev    -   er    to      a-  bide; 

4.  Wor-ship,  hon  -  or,  pow'r  and  blessing,  Thou  art  wor  -  th}-  to     re  -  ceive; 


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All  the  heav'n-ly  hosts  a-  dore  thee, 
Loud-est    prais  -  es,  with -out  ceas  -  ing, 


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Help,     ye  bright  an  -  gel  -  ic  spir  -  its; 


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Help    to  chant    Im-man-uel's  praise. 


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2.  Bold  shall   I    stand   in     thy  great  day.    For  who  aught  to    mj' charge  shall  lay? 

3.  The     ho  -  ly,  meek,  un  -  spot-  ted  Lamb,  Who  from  the  Father's  bos  -  om  came. 


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Full  -    y     absolved  thro 'these  I     am,     From  sin  and  fear,  from  gTiilt  and  shame. 
Who  died  for     me,    e'en    me  to  a-tone.    Now  for  my  Lord  and   God     I    own. 


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Lord,  I  believe  thy  precious  blood. 
Which,  at  the  mercj^-seat  of  God, 
Forever  doth  for  sinners  plead. 
For  me,  e'en  for  my  soul,  was  shed. 


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Lord,  I  believe  were  sinners  more 
Than  sands  upon  the  ocean  shore, 
Thou  hast  for  all  a  ransom  paid, 
For  all  a  full  atonement  made. 


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The  high -est  place  that  heav'n  af  -  fords  Is  to  our  Je  - 
The      joy     of      all   who  dwell     a  -  bove,     The       joy      of      all 


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With  all  its  grace,  is  given; 
Their  name,  an  everlasting  name, 
Their  joy,  the  joy  of  heaven. 

97      REGENT  SQUARE    8.  ^.  6  1. 

Thomas  Kelly 


5  They  suffer  with  their  Lord  below, 
They  reign  with  him  above; 
Their  everlasting  joy  to  know 
The  mystery  of  his  love. 


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2.  Crown  the     Sa  -  vior,   an-gels,  crown  him:  Rich  the    tro-phiesje  -  sus  brings: 

3.  Sin  -  ners      in      de  -  ri-sion  crowned  him,  Mocking  thus   the     Sa  -  vior 's  claim; 

4.  Hark,  those  bursts  of     ac  -  cla-ma-tion!  Hark,  those  loud  tri-ura-phant  chords! 


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In  the  seat  of  pow'r  en-throne  him,  While  the  vault  of  heav  -  en  rings: 
Saints  and  an-  gels  crowd  a -round  him,  Own  his  ti  -  tie,  praise  his  name: 
Je    -   sus  takes  the  high  -  est   sta  -  tion:       O   what  joy    the  sight    af  -  fords! 

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Ev  -  'ry  eye  shall  now  be  -  hold  him 
Those  who  set    at  naught  and  sold    him. 


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Still  his  dazzling  body  bears; 

Cause  of  endless  exultation 
To  his  ransomed  worshipers; 

With  what  rapture,  with  what  rapture 
Gaze  we  on  those  glorious  scars! 


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Yea,  Amen!  let  all  adore  thee. 
High  on  thine  eternal  throne; 

Savior,  take  the  power  and  glory ; 
Make  thy  righteous  sentence  known: 

Jah! Jehovah!  Jah! Jehovah! 

Claim  the  kingdom  for  thine  own. 


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Charles  Wesley 


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The  nations  to  his  bar. 
And  take  to  glory  all 

Who  meet  for  glory  are; 
Made  ready  for  your  full  reward, 
Go  forth  with  joy  to  meet  the  Lord. 

3  Go,  meet  him  in  the  sky. 

Your  everlasting  Friend; 
Your  Head  to  glorify, 

With  all  his  saints  ascend: 
Ye  pure  in  heart,  obtain  the  grace 
To  see,  without  a  veil,  his  face. 

102      GREENLAND    7.  6.  D. 

Laurkntius  Laurenti 

Tr.  by  Sarah  B.  Findlater 

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The  everlasting  doors 

Shall  soon  the  saints  receive. 
With  seraphs,  thrones  and  powers. 
In  glorious  joy  to  live: 
Far  from  a  world  of  grief  and  sin, 
With  God  eternally  shut  in. 

5  Then  let  us  wait  to  hear 

The  trumpet's  welcome  sound; 
To  see  our  Lord  appear, 

May  we  be  watching  found; 
And  when  thou  dost  the  heavens  bow. 
Be  found — as.  Lord,  thou  findest  now. 


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2.  See  that  your  lamps  are  burning.  Your  vessels  filled  with  oil;  Wait  calmly  your  de- 

3.  Our  hope  and  ex  -  pec  -  ta  -  tion,    O    Je  -  sus,  now  ap  -  pear!    A  -  rise,  thou  Sun  so 


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Again  in  thy  Spirit  descend, 
And  set  up,  in  each  of  thine  own, 

A  kingdom  that  never  shall  end! 
Thou  only  art  able  to  bless, 

And  make  the  glad  nations  obey, 
And  bid  the  dire  enmity  cease. 

And  bow  the  whole  world  to  thy  sway. 


Come  then  to  thy  servants  again, 

Who  long  thy  appearing  to  know; 
Thy  quiet  and  peaceable  reign 

In  mercy  establish  below: 
All  sorrow  before  thee  shall  fly, 

And  anger  and  hatred  be  o'er; 
And  envy  and  malice  shall  die. 

And  discord  afflict  us  no  more. 


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(Christ,  to    all      be  -  liev  -  ers  pre  -  cious,    Lord     of   lords,  shall  soon  ap  -  pear:]" 


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When,  with  angel-hosts  surrounded. 
In  his  Father's  glor}'  bright. 

Beams  the  Savior, 
Shines  the  everlasting  light. 

3  See  the  stars  from  heaven  falling:  i 

Hark,  on  earth  the  doleful  cry. 
Men  on  rocks  and  mountains  calling, 
While  the  frowning  Judge  draws  nigh. 

Hide  us,  hide  us. 
Rocks  and  mountains,  from  his  eye! 


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By  the  tokens  of  his  passion. 
By  the  marks  received  for  me. 

All  discern  him; 
All  with  shouts  crj'  out,  "  'Tis  hel" 

Yes,  the  prize  shall  then  be  given, 
We  his  open  face  shall  see: 

Love,  the  earnest  of  our  heaven. 
Love,  our  full  reward  shall  be; 

Love  shall  crown  us 
Kings  through  all  eternit}'! 


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Here  would  we  renounce  them  all; 
Seek  our  only  rest  in  Jesus, 

Him  our  Lord  and  INIaster  call. 
Faith,  our  languid  spirits  cheering, 

Points  to  brighter  worlds  above; 
Bids  us  look  for  his  appearing; 

Bids  us  triumph  in  his  love. 


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Mrs.  Jane  Crewdson 


Maj'  our  lights  be  always  burning, 

And  our  loins  be  girded  round, 
Waiting  for  our  Lord's  returning. 

Longing  for  the  welcome  sound. 
Thus  the  Christian  life  adorning. 

Never  need  we  be  afraid, 
Should  he  come  at  night  or  morning. 

Early  dawn,  or  evening  shade. 


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kingdoms  all        o  -  bey     his  word,  And   hail   him  their   tri  -  um-phant  Lord. 
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Lo!  they  wait  for  thy  salvation; 
Come,  Lord  Jesus!  quickly  come! 

By  thy  Spirit,  by  thy  Spirit 
Bring  thy  ransomed  people  home. 


4  Soon  shall  end  the  time  of  weeping. 

Soon  the  reaping  time  will  come; 

Heaven  and  earth  together  keeping 

God's  eternal  harvest-home. 
Saints  and  angels,  saints  and  angels 
Shout  the  world's  great  harvest-home. 
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2.  Tho'    on     our  heads  no  tongues  of   fire 

3.  Spir  -  it       of     life    and  light  and  love, 

4.  To       our     benight  -  ed  minds   re -veal 

5.  His     love  with  -  in      us    shed      abroad 


The  Ho  -  ly  Ghost  send  down; 
Their  wondrous  pow'rs  im  -part, 

Thy  heav  'n  -  ly   in  -  fluence  give ; 

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Quick-en     our  souls,  our  g^uilt     re  -  move,  That  we       in    Christ  may  live. 
And  bring  us  where  no  clouds  con-ceal      The  brightness  of        his    face. 
Till    God     in     us,     and     we       in   God,        In    love      e  -  ter,  -  nal   dwell. 


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Ever  near  thine  aid  to  lend, 
Leave  us  not  to  doubt  and  fear, 
Groping  on  in  darkness  drear; 
When  the  storms  are  raging  sore. 
Hearts  grow  faint,  and  hopes  give  o'er. 
Whisper  softly,  "Wanderer,  come! 
Follow  me,  I'll  guide  thee  home.  '* 


When  our  days  of  toil  shall  cease, 
Waiting  still  for  sweet  release, 
Nothing  left  but  heaven  and  prayer, 
Wondering  if  our  names  are  there; 
Wading  deep  the  dismal  flood, 
Pleading  naught  but  Jesus'  blood, 
Whisper  softly,  "Wanderer,  come.' 
Follow  me,  I'll  guide  thee  home. " 


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Chables  Wesley 


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2.  As  -  sem-bled  here  with  one  ac  -  cord, 

3.  If        ev  -  'ry    one    that  asks  may  find, 

4.  Ah!  leave  us     not      to  mourn  be  -  low, 


The    ap  -  OS  -  tol  -  ic  prom-isegiv'n; 
Calm-ly    we  wait  the  promised  grace, 
If     still  thou  dost  on    sin-ners  fall, 
Or  long  for    thy    re -turn   to  pine; 


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The  pur-chase  of     our     dy-ingLord;  Come,  Ho- ly     Ghost,     and   fill  the  place. 
Corneas     a  might- y    rush-ing  wind;  Great  grace  be  now         up  -  on    us     all. 
Now,  Lord,  the  Com-fort-  er    be  -  stow.    And    fix    in     us  the  Guest  di  -vine. 


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O   come,  Cre  -  a   -  tor,  Spir  -  it     blest!  With-in  these  souls  of  thine  to     rest; 
Come,  Ho-ly  Spir  -  it,     now    de  -  scend!  Most  bless-ed  gift  which  God  can  send; 
With  patience  firm  and  pur- pose  high.    The  weakness  of     our  flesh  sup -ply; 
Far  from  us  drive  the    foe     we    dread.  And  grant  us  thy  true  peace  in  -  stead; 


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Thou  Fire  of   love,  and  Fount  of    life!      Con-sume  our  sins  and  calm   our     strife. 
Kin-  die  our  sen  -  ses  from     a-  bove.    And  make  our  hearts  o'er-flow  with  love. 
So      shall  we  not,  with  thee  to   guide,  Turn  from  the  paths  of      life      a    -   side. 

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Spir  -  it      of      the     liv  -  ing  God,    In       all    thy  plen 
tongues  of  fire,  and  hearts  of  love,    To  preach  the  rec  • 
dark-ness,  at     thy  com-ing,  light;  Con-fu-sion — or - 
•  tize  the    na  -  tions;  far  and  nigh    The    tri-umphs  of 


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Give  pow'r  and  unc-tion  from    a  -  bove,    Wher-e'er  the  joy  -  ful  sound  is  heard. 
Souls  with-out  strength  inspire  with  might.  Bid   mer  -  cy   tri-umph    o  -  ver  wrath. 
The    name  of     Je  -   sus   glo  -  ri  -   fy,      Till    ev  -  'ry  kin  -  dred  call  him  Lord. 

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1.  O        for  that  flame  of  liv-  ing    fire,  Which  shone  so  bright  in  saints  of    old; 

2.  Where  is  that  Spirit,  Lord,  which  dwelt  In  Abrah'm's  breast,  and  sealed  him  thine? 

3.  That  Spir- it  which  from  age   to     age  Proclaimed  thy  love  and  taught  thy  ways? 


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Which  bade  their  souls  to  heav'n  as  -  pire.  Calm  in  dis-tress,  in  dan  -  ger  bold. 
Which  made  Paul 's  heart  with  sorrow  melt,  And  glow  with  en  -  er  -  gy  di  -  vine  ? 
Bright-ened   I-  sa-iah'sviv  -  id    page,  Andbreathed  in  David's  hal-lowed  lays? 


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Is  not  thy  grace  as  mighty  now 
As  when  Elijah  felt  its  power; 

When  glory  beamed  from  Moses'  brow. 
Or  Job  endured  the  trying  hour? 


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Remember,  Lord,  the  ancient  days; 

Renew  thy  work;  thj'  grace  restore; 
And  while  to  thee  our  hearts  we  raise, 

On  us  thy  Holy  Spirit  pour. 


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Gra  -cious  Spir  -  it,    Love   di  -  vine! 
Speak  thy  pard'ning  grace  to     me; 
Life    and  peace   to     me      im  -  part; 
Let      me    nev  -  er    from  thee  stray; 


Let     thy   light  with  -  in      me    shine; 
Set     the     bur-dened  sin  -  ner     free; 
Seal    sal  -  va  -  tion    on     my    heart; 
Keep  me      in      the     nar-row    way; 


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Lead   me       to     the  Lamb   of     God; 
Breathe  thy-self    in  -   to      my  breast, 
Fill     my    soul  with  joy     di  -  vine; 


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Wash  me      in      his    pre  -  cious 
Ear  -  nest     of      im  -  mor  -  tal 
Keep  me,  Lord,  for  -  ev    -    er 


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ly  Ghost,  with  joy  di  -  vine, 
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Shine    up  -  on     this  heart  of  mine; 

Cleanse  this  guilt -y    heart  of  mine; 

Cheer  this  sad-dened  heart  of  mine; 

Dwell  with  -  in    this    heart  of  mine; 

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Chase  the  shades  of    night   a-  way;  Turn  my   dark-ness     in    -   to     day. 

Long  hath  sin,    with-out     con  -  trol.  Held   do  -  min  -  ion      o'er    my   soul. 

Bid       ray   man  -  y     woes   de  -  part;  Heal    m\'  wound-ed,   bleed-ing  heart. 

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As       on  the  day       of       Pen  -  te  -  cost, 

And    wait  the  prom  -  ise      of       our    Lord, 

Move  with  one  im   -    pulse  ev  -   'ry     mind; 

And    give  us  hearts  and  tongues  of    fire. 


De  -  scend  in    all     thy    pow'r. 
The  Spir  -  it     of      all      grace. 
One  soul,    one  feel-  ing  breathe. 
To     pra}'  and  praise  and  love. 


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In  life  and  death  our  guide; 

O  Spirit  of  adoption,  now 
May  we  be  sanctified. 


Spirit  of  light,  explore. 

And  chase  our  gloom  away, 

With  luster  shining  more  and  more. 
Unto  the  perfect  day. 


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121       INVOCATION    6.  6.  6.  4. 


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2.  Come,  tend 'rest  Friend,  and  best,  Our    most  de  -  light  -  ful  Guest,  Grant  to     us 

3.  Come,  Light  se  -  rene,  and  still      Our       in -most  bos- oms  fill;    Make     us     to 

4.  Come,   all    the  faith -ful  bless;  Dressed  in    his  right-eous-ness,    Let      all  who 


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With  sooth  -  ing   pow'r: 
Dwell    in     each  breast: 
His    praise  em  -  ploy: 


Di  -  vine  -  ly     good  thou   art; 
Rest,  which  the    wear  -  y     know; 
We    know  no    dawn  but  thine; 
Give    vir-tue's   rich    re  -  ward; 


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Shade,  'mid  the  noontide  glow;  Peace,  when  deep  griefs  o'erflow;  Cheer  us,  this  hour. 
Send  forth  thy  beams  di  -  vine,       On    our  dark  souls  to  shine.  And  make  us  blest. 
Vic    -  to-rious  death  ac- cord,    And,  with  our  glo-rious  Lord,  E    -  ter  -  nal  joy. 


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1.  Sin  -  ners,  lift    up    your  hearts.  The     prom-ise      to       re  -  ceive;  Je- 

2.  Je    -     sus      is     glo  -  ri  -    fied,  And     gives  the  Com -fort    -  er,  His 

3.  To       make  an    end     of       sin,  And       Sa  -  tan 's  works  de  -  stroy,  He 

4.  From heav'n he  shall  once  more  Tri   -  um-phant-ly      de- scend,  And 


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Spir  -  it,      to      re  -  side       In      all   his  mem-bers  here:  The  Ho  ■ 

brings  his  king-dom   in,    Peace,  righteousness  and   joy:  The  Ho   - 

all        his  saints  re  -  store     To    joys  that  nev  -  er    end:  Then,  then. 


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1.  Ho    -    ly  Ghost!  dis  -  pel    our  sad-ness;  Pierce  the  clouds   of      na-ture's  night; 

2.  From  the  height  which  knows  no  measure,  As       a    gra  -  cious  show'r  de  -scend, 

3.  Hear,    O   hear    our    sup  -  pli  -  ca  -  tion.  Bless  -  ed  Spir   -   it!    God      of   peace! 


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Bring  -  ing  down  the  rich  -  est  treas-ure  Man  can  wish,  or  God  can  send. 
Rest      up  -  on      this  con  -  gre-ga- tion  With    the    ful  -  ness   of      thy  grace. 


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May  we  all  thine  influence  prove; 
Make  our  souls  thy  habitation. 
Shed  abroad  the  Savior's  love. 


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5  Source  of  sweetest  consolation, 
Breathe  thy  peace  on  all  below; 
Bless,  O  bless  this  congregation; 
On  each  soul  thy  grace  bestow. 


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John  Fawcett 


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2.  It      sweet- ly  cheers  our  droop-ing  hearts, 

3.  This  lamp,  thro'  all     the      te-dious  night 


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In     this    dark  vale     of  tears; 

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And  ban  -  ish  -  es     our  fears. 
Of       an       e   -   ter  -  nal     day. 


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William  Cowper 


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2.  The  pow'r  that  gave   it    still    sup- plies  The    gra-cious  light  and  heat; 

3.  Lord,    ev  -  er  -  last -ing  thanks  be  thine  For   such     a    bright  dis-play 

4.  Our    souls  re  -  joi-cing-ly     pur  -  sue  The  steps    of     him     we    love, 


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As  makes  a     world    of   dark  -  ness  shine  With  beams  of  heav'n-ly      day. 

Till    glo  -  ry  breaks  up  -  on     our   view,  In    bright-  er  worlds  a  -   bove. 


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1.  Thy  law     is     per  -  feet,  Lord  of   light; 

2.  Let   the.se,  O    God,  my    soul  con  -  vert, 

3.  By    these  may    I       be  warned  be-times; 

4.  So      may  the  words  my    lips   ex  -  press. 


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And   make  thj'^   serv-ant    wise; 
Who  knows  the  guile  with  -  in? 
The  tho 'ts  that  throng  my  mind, 

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Let     these    be    glad-ness       to      my   ears,      The   day-spring  to   mine 
Lord,  save   me  from  pre  -  sumptuous  crimes;  Cleanse  me  from  se  -  cret 
O        Lord,  my  strength  and  right-eous-ness.    With  thee    ac  -  cept-ance 


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1.  Come,  Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  our  hearts  in -spire; 

2.  Come,  Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  for  moved  by  thee 

3.  Ex  -  pand  thy  wings,  Ce  -  les  -  tial  Dove; 

4.  God,   thro' him -self,    we  then  shall  know. 


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The  proph -  ets  wrote  and  spoke; 
Brood  o'er  our  na-ture's  night; 
If        thou  with -in       us      shine; 


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Source  of    the    old     pro  -  phet  -  ic     fire; 
Un  -   lock  the  truth,  thj'  -  self    the   key; 
On       our   dis  -  or  -  dered  spir  -  its  move, 
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Un  -  seal  the  sa  -  cred  book. 
And  let  there  now  be  light. 
The    depths  of    love     di  -  vine. 


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of     all,     in  whom   a  -  lone       We    live  and  move  and  breathe: 
thy  word  we  search  for   thee, —  We  search  with  trembling  awe, — 
our   dark-ness  com  -  pre-hend       The  light  that  shines  J50    clear; 
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O    -    pen   our  eyes  and  let      us      see  The  won  -  ders    of    thy     law. 

Now    the     re  -  veal  -  ing  Spir  -  it      send,  And  give    us    ears    to      hear. 

Let       us      in     Je  -  sus  see    thy    face,  And     die      to      all     be  -   low. 


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The  Church  from  her  dear  Mas  -  ter 
O  make  thy  Church,  dear  Sav  -  ior, 


O  Wis  -  dom  from  on  high, 
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And  still   that    light  she    lift  -  eth        O'er    all     the    earth    to      shine. 
To    bear     be  -  fore     the     na  -  tions       Thy   true  light    as       of       old; 


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It       is       the   gold  -  en      cas  -   ket     Where  gems    of   truth    are  stored; 

O    teach  thy  wan-d'ring  pil  -  grims      By    this   their  path     to  trace, 

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It       is       theheav'n-drawn  pic  -  ture        Of    Christ  the    liv  -  ing     Word. 
Till,  clouds  and  dark-ness     end  -  ed.        They   see    thee  face     to       face. 


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2.  All      na-ture  sings  thy  boundless  love,     In  worlds  be -low,  and  worlds  a-bove; 

3.  There, what  de-light- ful  truths  I    read!  There,  I     be- hold  the   Sa-vior  bleed: 


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But  in  thy  bless-ed  word  I  trace 
His  name  sa  -  lutes  my  lis-t'ning  ear. 


My  tongue  per- form  its  sol  -  emu  vow. 
Di  -  vi  -  ner  won-ders  of  thy  grace. 
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And  gives  ray  laboring  conscience  peace; 
Raises  my  grateful  thoughts  on  high. 
And  points  to  mansions  in  the  sky. 

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For  love  like  this,  O  let  ray  song 
Through  '^.ndless  years  thy  praise  prolong; 
Let  distant  cliraes  thy  name  adore, 
Till  time  and  nature  are  no  more. 


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Sweet-ly  com-pose  my  wear  -  y      breast;  While  on  the  bos  -  om   of      my  Lord 

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So  shall  my  heart  his  pres  -  ence  prove,  And  burn  with  ev  -  er  -  last-ing  love. 
I  sink  in  bliss-ful  dreams  a  -  way.  And  vi  -  sions  of  e  -  ter-nalday. 
Fill      all   my  life  with  pu  -  rest     love,    And  join    me     to      the  church  a -bove. 

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1.  Spir  -  it       of  Truth,  es  -  sen  -  tial  God,     Who  didst  thine  ancient  saints  in-spire, 

2.  Still    we     be- lieve,  al-might-y  Lord,  Whosepresencefillsboth  earth  and  heav'n, 

3.  Come,  then,  di-vine   In  -  ter  -  pre-ter.      The  scriptures  to     our  hearts  ap- ply; 


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The  mean- ing  of  the  writ  -  ten  word  Is  by  thy  in  -  spi  -  ra-tion  giv'n; 
And,  taught  by  thee,  we    God     re-vere;Hiin    in    three  persons  mag-ni    -  fy, 


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Thou  on  -  1)'   dost  thy  -  self     ex-plain     The       se  -  cret  mind  of  God  to 
And  still  the    tri  -  une   God     a  -  dore.    Who    was,  and    is,   for  -  ev  -  er  - 


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2.  The     roll  -  ing  sun,  the  changing  light,  And  nights  and  days,  thy  pow'r  con-fess; 

3.  Sun,  moon  and  stars  con-vey  thy  praise  Round  the  whole  earth,  and  nev  -  er  stand: 

4.  Nor   shall  thy  spreading  gos-pel  rest,  Till  thro' the    world  th}-  truth  has  run; 


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But  the  blest  vol-ume  thou  hast  writ.  Re  -  veals  thy  jus-tice  and 
So  when  thy  truth  be  -  gan  its  race.  It  touched  and  glanced  on  ev 
Till  Christ  has  all  the   na-tions  blessed,  That  see     the  light  or     feel 


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Bless  the  dark  world  with  heavenly  light:        In  souls  renewed,  and  sins  forgiven: 
Thv  gospel  makes  the  simple  wise;  Lord,  clean.se  my  sins,  my  soul  renew. 

Thy  laws  are  pure,  thy  judgments  right.         And  make  thy  word  m}  guide  to  heaven. 

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Ilnstttuttons  of  Cbrietianiti? 


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S.  J.  Stone 


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bless  -  es,  Par  -  takes  one  ho  -  ly  food, 
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'Mid  toil  and  tribulation. 

And  tumult  of  her  war. 
She  waits  the  consummation 

Of  peace  forevermore; 
Till  with  the  vision  glorious 

Her  longing  eyes  are  blest, 
A.nd  the  great  Church  victorious 

Shall  be  the  Church  at  rest. 


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Yet  she  on  earth  hath  union 

With  God,  the  Three  in  One, 
And  mj^stic  sweet  communion 

With  those  whose  rest  is  won. 
O  happy  ones  and  holy! 

Lord,  give  us  grace  that  we 
Like  them,  the  meek  and  lowly, 

On  high  may  dwell  with  thee. 


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Timothy  Dwight 


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Sure  as  thy  truth  shall  last. 

To  Zion  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 

And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 


4  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways; 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows, 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 

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James  Montgomery 


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The  day  of  free  -  dom  dawns  at  length,  The  Lord's  ap- point  -  ed  day. 
Say     to      the  south,  "Give  up     thy  charge!"  And,  "Keep  not  back,  O    north!" 


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Where'er  they  rest  or  roam, 
Have  heard  thy  voice  in  distant  lands. 

And  hasten  to  their  home. 


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Thus,  though  the  universe  shall  Inurn, 
And  God  his  works  destroy, 

With  songs  thy  ransomed  shall  return. 
And  everlasting  joy. 


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cease  their  own  to  cher  -  ish ;  Heav  'n  and  earth  at  last  re-move— But     no  changes 
nev  -  er  cease  to  love  thee;  Thou  art  precious  in     his   sight:  God     is  with  thee. 


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Can  at  -  tend  Je  -  ho-vah  's  love ;  But  no  changes  Can  at  -  tend  Je  -  ho- vah  's  love. 
God,  thine  ev-er  -  last-ing  light;  God  is  with  thee,  God,  thine  ev  -  er  -  last-ing  light. 

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Phiup  Doddridge 


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Source  of  be  -  ing  and     of     love!  Thou  waterest  all    the  worlds  a  -  bove; 
sa  -  cred  spring,  at  thy  command,  From  Zi-on's  mount,  in  Ca-naan'sland, 
by    its  banks,  in  or  -  der      fair.    The  blooming  trees  of      life    ap  -  pear; 

wondrous  stream!  with  glory  crowned,  Flow  on  to  earth 's  re  -  mo  -  test  bound; 


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Be  -  side  thy  tem-ple  cleaves  the  ground,  And  pours  its  limpid  stream  a  -  round 
Their  blossoms  fragrant  o  -  dors  give,  And  on  their  fruit  the     na  -  tions  live. 
And  bear  us,  on     thy  gen  -  tie   wave,    To    him  who  all    thy    vir  -  tues  gave. 


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See,  the  streams  of  living  waters, 

Springing  from  eternal  love, 
Still  supply  thy  sons  and  daughters. 

And  all  fear  of  want  remove: 
Who  can  faint  while  such  a  river 

Ever  flows  our  thirst  to  assuage  ? 
Grace,  which,  like  the  Lord,  the  Giver, 

Never  fails  from  age  to  age. 


Round  each  habitation  hovering, 

See  the  cloud  and  fire  appear 
For  a  glory  and  a  covering. 

Showing  that  the  Lord  is  near: 
He  who  gives  us  daily  manna, 

He  who  listens  when  we  cry. 
Let  him  hear  the  loud  Hosanna 

Rising  to  his  throne  on  high. 


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Philip  Doddridge 


IFnstituttons  ot  Cbristianiti? 

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2.  Put     all     thy   beau-teous  gar-ments  on,      And     let     thy 

3.  No    more  shall  foes      un- clean  in  -  vade.     And    fill     thy 

4.  God  from   on    high  hath  heard  thy  prayer.  His   hand  thy 


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Shouting,  their  heav'nl}^   Zi  -  on  gain,     And  pass  thro' death  tri  -  um-phant  home. 
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Redeemed  from  all  iniquit}'. 
The  fellowship  of  saints  make  known, 
And,  O  my  God,  may  I  be  one! 
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3.  They  watch  for  souls  for  which  the  Lord        Did  heav'n-ly     bliss  fore 

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For   souls,  which  must  for  -  ev  -  er     live  In      rap  -  tures,  or       in       woe. 

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The  plen  -  i  -  tude  of  gos  -  pel  grace. 
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The   joy      of      per  -  feet    love. 

Their  glo  -  rious  cir  -  cuit    run. 

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Exulting  in  their  might; 
As  burning  luminaries  chase 
The  gloom  of  hellish  night. 


As  the  bright  Sun  of  righteousness, 
Their  healing  wings  display; 

And  let  their  luster  still  increase 
Unto  the  perfect  day. 


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2.  Thou  know'st  not  which   shall     thrive,      The       late     or      ear   -    ly         sown; 

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Thomas  Kelly 


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The  day  of  God,  shall  come, 
The  angel  reapers  shall  descend. 

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Plead  his  cause,  nor  be  affrighted; 
Fear  ye  not  the  face  of  man: 

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Kill  his  work  they  never  can. 

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Je§us  will  his  own  defend; 
Borne  afar  midst  foes  and  strangers, 

Jesus  will  appear  your  friend: 

And  his  presence,  and  his  presence 

Shall  be  with  you  to  the  end. 


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2.  Awed  by     a  mor-tal's  frown,  shall  I        Con-ceal  the  word  of  God  most  high? 

3.  Shall   I,  to  soothe  th'un-ho-ly  throng,  Sof-ten  thy  truth,  or  smooth  my  tongue, 


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Whose  wrath  or  hate  makes  me  afraid  ? 
A  man!  an  heir  of  death!  a  slave 
To  sin!  a  bubble  on  the  wave! 


5  Yea,  let  men  rage,  since  thou  wilt  spread 
Thy  shadowing  wings  around  my  head; 
Since  in  all  pain  thy  tender  love 
Will  still  my  sure  refreshment  prove. 


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John  J.  Winkler 
Tr.  by  John  Wesley 


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2.  The  love  of  Christ  doth  me     con-strain     To  seek  the  wand' ring  souls  of      men; 

3.  For  this  let  men    re  -vile     my  name;   No  cross  I   shun,   I      fear    no  shame: 


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To  snatch  them  from  the  ga-ping  grave. 
On  -  ly  thy   ter  -  rors.  Lord,  re  -  strain. 


Doth  aught  on  earth  my  wish  -  es  raise. 
With  cries,  en -treat  -  ies,  tears,  to  save. 
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Fulfil  thy  sovereign  counsel,  Lord; 
Thy  will  be  done,  thy  name  adored. 


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Then  let  winds  blow,  or  thunders  roar, 
Thy  faithful  witness  will  I  be: 
'Tis  fixed;  I  can  do  all  through  thee 


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Still  hold  the  stars  in  thy  right  hand,  And  let  them  in  thy  lus  -  ter  glow, 
Make  good  their  ap-  os  -  tol  -  ic  boast;  Their  high  commission  let  them  prove; 
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The  lights  of  a  be-night-ed  land,  The  angels  of  thy  Church  be  -  low. 
Be  tem-ples  of  the  Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  And  filled  with  faith  and  hope  and  love. 
And  let  all  tongues  con-f ess  their  Lord ;    Let   ev  - 'ry  knee  to     Je  -   sus    bow. 

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Zi      -     on,     be  -  hold   thy     Sa-viorKing;        He  reigns  and    tri-umphs  here. 
Which  kings  and  prophets  wait  -  ed     for.         And  sought,  but  nev  -  er     found! 
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And  tuneful  notes  employ; 
Jerusalem  breaks  forth  in  songs. 
And  deserts  learn  the  joy. 


The  Lord  makes  bare  his  arm 
Through  all  the  earth  abroad; 

Let  every  nation  now  behold 
Their  Savior  and  their  God. 


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Chables  Weslet 


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2.  Lord,  if  thou  didst     thy-self   in  -  spire 

3.  In      Je-sus'name   be -hold  we  meet. 


The  best  con  -  cert  -  ed  schemes  are  vain, 
Our  souls  with  this  in-tense  de  -  sire. 
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Thy  good -ness     to  pro -claim;  Thy   glo  -  ry      if  we     now     in  -tend, 

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To  govern  each  devoted  heart, 

And  fit  us  for  thy  will; 
Deep  founded  in  the  truth  of  grace, 
Build  up  thy  rising  Church,  and  place 

The  city  on  the  hill. 


152      SAWLEY     C. 
Charles  Wesley 


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O  let  our  love  and  faith  abound; 
O  let  our  lives,  to  all  around, 

With  purest  luster  shine; 
That  all  around  our  works  may  see 
And  give  the  glory,  Lord,^  to  thee. 

The  heavenly  light  divine. 


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2.  Gath-er      the     out  -  casts  in,        and   save     From  sin     and  Sa  -  tan'spow'r; 

3.  Lov-er       of     souls!  thou  know 'st  to   prize    What  thou  hast  bought  so   dear: 


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The  suffering  Son  of  God; 

And  let  us  see  thee  in  thy  vest. 

But  newly  dipped  in  blood. 

5  The  hardness  of  our  hearts  remove, 

Thou  who  for  all  hast  died; 
Show  us  the  tokens  of  thy  love. 
Thy  feet,  thy  hands,  thy  side. 


6  Thy  side  an  open  fountain  is, 

Where  all  may  freely  go 
And  drink  the  living  streams  of  bliss, 
And  wash  them  white  as  snow. 

7  Ready  thou  art  the  blood  to  apply, 

And  prove  the  record  true; 
And  all  thy  wounds  to  sinners  cry, 
"1  suffered  this  for  you!" 


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Charles  Wesley 


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2.  Je  -  sus,  the  name  to  sin-ners  dear.  The  name  to   sin-ners  giv'n;    It   scat-ters 

3.  Je  -  sus   the  prisoner's  fetters  breaks,  And  bruises  Sa-  tan's  head;  Pow'r  in  -  to 

4.  O   that  the  world  might  taste  and  see  The  rich- es    of     his    grace;  The  arms  of 


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strengthless  souls  he  speaks,  And  life  into  the   dead.  And  life  in  -  to    the   dead, 
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Preach  him  to  all,  and  cry  in  death. 
Behold,  behold  the  Lamb! 


5  His  only  righteousness  I  show, 
His  saving  truth  proclaim: 
'Tis  all  my  business  here  below. 
To  cry,  "Behold  the  Lamb!" 


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For    'twas  to    bless   such  souls      as    these      The   Lord    of      an   -  gels  came. " 
Joy    -  ful  that    we       our-selves    are  thine.    Thine    let    our    off  -  spring  be. 


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May  each  a  liv  -  ingtem-ple  be  Hal  -  lowed  for  -  ev  -  er,  Lord,  to  thee; 
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En   -  rich  thattem-ple's   ho  -  ly  shrine  With  seven-fold  gifts  of  grace  di-vine: 
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2.  He     still   the     an -cient prom -ise  keeps.  To  our   fore-fa  -  thers  giv'u; 

3.  For  -  bid  them   not,  whom  Je  -  sus  calls.  Nor  dare  the   claim  re-  sist, 

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And   calls  them  heirs  of  heav'n. 
Of       such  will  heav'n con-sist. 
Thine  may  they  ev  -   er      be. 


To  babes  and  suck  -  lings  he  ex  -  tends 
Young  chil-dren  in  his  arms  he  takes 
Since  his  own  lips  to  us  de  -  clare 
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2.  Thee    let      the       fa  -  thers    own,  Thee 

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Which,  in   the  prom  -  ise       of     thy    love,      In  -  eludes  our      ri  -  sing  race; 

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1.  Come,  Fa-ther,  Son  and   Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  Hon  -or  the  means  or  -  dained  by  thee; 

2.  We     now  thy  prom- ised  pres-ence  claim:  Sent   to  dis  -  ci  -  pie     all    man-kind, 

3.  Fa  -  ther,  in  these  re  -  veal  thy   Son;    In  these,  for  whom  we  seek   thy  face, 

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Sent     to  bap  -  tize    in  -  to     thy  name,    We  now  thy  prom-ised  pres-ence  find. 
The     hid-den  mys-ter  -  y  make  known,  The    in-ward,  pure,  bap  -  ti  -  zing  grace. 


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Effectual  make  the  sacred  sign; 
The  gift  unspeakable  impart. 
And  bless  the  ordinance  divine. 


5  Eternal  Spirit,  from  on  high, 
Baptizer  of  our  spirits  thou, 
The  sacramental  seal  apply, 

And  witness  with  the  water  now. 


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2.  As    its    sa  -  cred  sign  and  seal  Now  they  take,  do  thou  re  -  veal    Un  -  to  each   a- 
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4  Risen  and  renewed  by  grace, 
Give  them  to  behold  thy  face. 
Till,  transformed  by  power  divine, 
They  shall  in  thine  image  shine. 

5  Clothe  them  with  thj-  righteousness 
As  their  constant  heavenly  dress; 
Stamp  them  with  thy  purity, 

And  from  sin  e'er  keep  them  free. 


6  Then,  made  perfect  in  thy  love, 
Ready  here  for  worlds  above, 
Let  them  all  thy  mind  express, 
Be  thy  faithful  witnesses. 

7  With  thy  Spirit  all  baptize, 
That  they  may  obtain  the  prize, 
Make  their  own  election  sure, 
And  the  crown  of  life  secure. 


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Isaac  Watts 


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For  -  bid  it,  Lord,  that  I     should  boast,  Save  in       the  death  of  Christ,  mj'  God; 
See,  from  his  head,  his  hands,  his  feet,     Sor  -  row  and  love  flow  min-gled  down: 
Were  the  whole  realm  of  na  -  ture  mine,  That  were    a    pres  -ent   far     too  small; 


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Isaac  Watts 


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2.  Was    it       for  crimes  that   I      have 

3.  Well  might  the   sun     in    dark-ness 


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done,  He  groaned  up  -  on  the  tree? 
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While  his  dear  cross  appears; 
Dissolve  my  heart  in  thankfulness, 
And  melt  mine  eyes  to  tears. 


5  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 
The  debt  of  love  I  owe: 
Here,  Lord,  I  give  myself  away,; 
'T  is  all  that  I  can  do. 


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The  King  of  heav'n  his  table  spreads,  And  blessings  crown  the  board;  Not  par  -  a- 
Par  -  don  and  peace  to  dy-ing  men,    And  end-less  life    are   giv'n,   Thro' the  rich 
Mil-lions  of  souls,  in  glo  -  ry  now,    Were  fed  and  feast -ed   here;    And  mil-lions 
All  things  are  read  -  y,  come  a  -  way.    Nor  weak  ex  -  cu  -  ses  frame;  Crowd  to  your 

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blood  that  Je-sus  shed     To   raise  our  souls  to  heav'n.  To  raise  our  souls  to  heav'n 
more,  still  on  the  way,     A  -  round  the  board  ap  -  pear,     A-round  the  board  ap  -  pear, 
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Charles  Wesley 


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,  Sa-vior,  now   thy  -  self     re-  veal.  And  make  thy     na  -  ture  known; 

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Let  it  thy  blood  impart; 
The  bread  thy  mystic  body  be, 
To  cheer  each  languid  heart. 


5  The  living  bread  sent  down  from  heaven, 
In  us  vouchsafe  to  be: 
Thy  flesh  for  all  the  world  is  given, 
And  all  may  live  by  thee. 
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Edward  H.  Biceersteth 


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D.C. — Let  us    think  how heav'n and  home     Lie     be-yondthat — "Till  he       come." 

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Enter  on  their  rest  above, 
Seems  the  earth  so  poor  and  vast, 
All  our  life-joy  overcast? 
Hush,  be  every  murmur  dumb; 
It  is  onlj' — "Till  he  come." 


See,  the  feast  of  love  is  spread, 
Drink  the  wine  and  break  the  bread; 
Sweet  memorials — till  the  Lord 
Call  us  round  his  heavenly  board; 
Some  from  earth,  from  glory  some, 
Severed  only — "Till  he  come." 


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When  the    an  -  gels  sang  thy  birth; 

In     thy    la  -  bors    on    the  earth. 


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2.  Thy   bod  -  y,    bro  -  ken     for      my    sake, 

3.  Geth-sem  -  a  -  ne  can      I        for  -  get? 

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My  bread  from  heav 'n  shall  be; 
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Her  clear  and  shining  light. 

168      LISCHER     H.  M. 
Thomas  Hayward 


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Our  utmost,  sorest  need  supply. 
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In  that  eternal  world  of  joy. 


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Where  gos  -  pel  light     is  glow  -  ing  With  pure      and     ra  -  diant   beams. 

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Show  thy  reconciled  face, 

Take  away  our  sin  and  shame; 

From  our  worldly  cares  set  free, 

May  we  rest  this  day  in  thee. 

Here  we  come  thy  name  to  praise; 

May  we  feel  thy  presence  near; 
May  thy  glory  meet  our  eyes, 


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1  Holy  Sabbath,  day  of  rest, 
Day  of  daj^s  supremely  blest; 
Wondrous  boon  on  man  bestowed 
While  the  light  of  Eden  glowed; 
And,  to  man  from  Eden  driven. 
Still  the  antepast  of  heaven. 

2  Holy  Sabbath,  hail  thy  dawn! 
Let  all  worldly  cares  be  gone; 
Let  unhallowed  pleasures  cease. 
And  may  holj',  heavenly  peace 
Fill  all  hearts,  as  now  we  raise 
Our  united  songs  of  praise. 

3  Holy  Sabbath,  breathe  thy  balm, 
And  each  troubled  spirit  calm. 
Who  before  the  mercy-seat 


While  we  in  thy  house  appear: 
Here  afford  us,  Lord,  a  taste 
Of  our  everlasting  feast. 

May  thy  gospel's  joyful  sound 
Conquer  sinners,  comfort  saints; 

Make  the  fruits  of  grace  abound. 
Bring  relief  for  all  complaints: 

Thus  may  all  our  Sabbaths  prove, 

Till  we  join  the  church  above. 


As  an  ever  blest  retreat, 
Heavy-laden  and  oppressed. 
Seeks  for  mercy,  peace  and  rest. 

Holy  Sabbath  of  the  Lord, 
Hallowed  by  Jehovah's  word. 
Gladden  every  soul  to-day 
Toiling  up  the  heavenward  way; 
Unto  all  God's  peace  impart, 
With  his  joy  fill  every  heart. 

Holy  Sabbath,  day  of  days. 
With  loud  anthems  would  we  praise 
Him  who  sanctified  and  blest 
Thee  as  man's  sweet  day  of  rest: 
Laud  him,  all  yo.  sons  of  men; 
Angels  shout,  Amen!  Amen! 

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Charles  Wesley 


Salvation  Tlee&eO 


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2.  O         that    we     all  might  now  be  -  gin 

3.  Give     us     ourselves  and   thee   to  know, 

4.  Con  -  vince  us    first      of       un  -  be  -  lief, 


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Our       f ool  -  ish  - ness       to     mourn, 
In       this  our   gra  -  cious    day; 
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3.  Is       here  a     soul     that  knows  thee  not, 

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His  desperate  state  explain; 
And  fill  his  heart  with  sacred  grief. 
And  penitential  pain. 


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And  bids  the  sleeper  rise, 
And  bid  his  guilty  conscience  dread 

The  death  that  never  dies. 


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To  make  the  scales  of  er  -  ror  fall  From  rea  -  son 's  dark-ened  eyes. 
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2.  Soon    as    we  draw  our  in-  f  ant  breath  The  seeds  of    sin  grow  up      for  death; 

3.  Be  -  hold,  we  fall   be  -  fore   thy     face;    Our     on  -  ly    ref-uge  is       thy  grace; 

4.  Nor   bleeding  bird,  nor  bleed-ing  beast,  Nor  hyssop  branch,  nor  sprinkling  priest, 

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No        out  -  ward  forms  can  make  us  clean 
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But  we're  de-filed  in     ev   -  'ry   part. 
The     lep  -  ro  -  sy  lies  deep   with  -  in. 
Can  wash  the  dis-mal  stain     a  -  way. 


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Hath  power  suflScient  to  atone; 
Thy  blood  can  make  us  white  as  snow; 
No  Jewish  types  could  cleanse  us  so. 


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While  guilt  disturbs  and  breaks  our  peace, 
Nor  flesh  nor  soul  hath  rest  or  ease; 
Lord,  let  us  hear  thy  pardoning  voice, 
And  make  these  broken  hearts  rejoice. 


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2.  But   can  no  sov'reign  balm  be  found,    And   is    no  kind  phy  -  si  -  cian  nigh, 

3.  There  is    a   great  Phy- si-cian  near;    Lookup,  O  faint -ing    soul,  and   live; 

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To  ease  the  pain   and  heal  the  wound,  Ere    life  and  hope  for  -  ev    -     er 
See,  in   his  heav'n-ly  smiles  ap- pear   Such  help  as    na-ture  can  -not 
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I  Jesus,  a  word,  a  look  from  thee,  3  My  heart  which  now  to  thee  I  raise, 

Can  turn  my  heart  and  make  it  clean;  I  know  thou  canst  this  moment  cleanse; 

Purge  out  the  inbred  leprosy.  The  deepest  stains  of  sin  efface, 

And  save  me  from  my  bosom  sin.  And  drive  the  evil  spirit  hence. 


Lord,  if  thou  wilt,  I  do  believe 

Thou  canst  the  saving  grace  impart; 

Thou  canst  this  instant  now  forgive. 
And  stamp  thine  image  on  my  heart. 


Be  it  according  to  thy  word; 

Accomplish  now  thy  work  in  me; 
And  let  my  soul,  to  health  restored. 

Devote  its  deathless  powers  to  thee. 

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Now,  ye  needy,  come  and  welcome; 

God's  free  bounty  glorify; 
True  belief  and  true  repentance. 

Every  grace  that  brings  you  nigh; 
Without  money, 

Come  to  Jesus  Christ  and  buy. 

Let  not  conscience  make  you  linger. 
Nor  of  fitness  fondly  dream; 

All  the  fitness  he  requireth 
Is  to  feel  your  need  of  him: 

This  he  gives  you; 
T  is  the  Spirit's  glimmering  beam. 


Come,  3'e  weary,  heavy-laden. 
Bruised  and  mangled  by  the  fall; 

If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 
You  will  never  come  at  all; 

Not  the  righteous — 
Sinners  Jesus  came  to  call. 

Agonizing  in  the  garden, 
.  Your  Redeemer  prostrate  lies; 
On  the  bloody  tree  behold  him! 
Hear  him  cry,  before  he  dies, 

"It  is  finished!" 
Sinners,  will  not  this  suffice? 


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Come,  sinners,  haste,  O  haste  away,  No  God  regard  your  bitter  prayer. 
While  yet  a  pardoning  God  is  found.  No  Savior  call  you  to  the  skies. 

3  Soon,  borne  on  time's  most  rapid  wing,  5  Now  God  invites;  how  blest  the  day! 
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Before  his  bar  your  spirits  bring.  Come,  sinners,  haste,  O  haste  away, 
And  none  be  found  to  hear  or  save.  While  yet  a  pardoning  God  is  found. 


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2.  O        love  -  ly     at  -   ti-tude!he  stands  With  melt-ing  heart  and   o  -  pen  hands; 

3.  But    will    he  prove   a  friend  in -deed?  He     will — the  ver  -  y  friend  you  need; 

4.  Rise,  touched  with  grat-i-tude   di  -  vine,   Turnout    his   en  -   e  -  my   and  thine, 

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O      match-less  kind-ness!  and  .he  shows  This  matchless  kindness   to     his  foes. 
The  friend   of    sin  -  ners?  Yes, 'tis    he,     With  garments  dyed  on    Cal  -  va  -  ry. 
That  soul  -  de-  stroy-ing  monster,  sin.    And    let    the  heav'n-ly  Stran-ger    in. 
Ad  -  mit   him,  or      the  hour's  at  hand  You'll  at    his   door   re  -  ject  -  ed  stand. 


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To  ap-ply  and  wit  -  ness  with  the  blood, 


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And  spreads  for  you  his  bleed-ing  hands 
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To  triuinph  in  your  blest  estate; 
Tuning  their  harps,  they  long  to  praise 
The  wonders  of  redeeming  grace. 


188      FOREST 
Charles  Wesley 


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Are  ready,  with  their  shining  host: 
All  heaven  is  ready  to  resound, 
"The  dead's  alive!  the  lost  is  found!" 


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2.  In   search  of  emp  -  ty    joys  be-  low.      Ye     toil  with  un  -  a  -  vail-ing  strife: 

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Money  ye  need  not  bring,  nor  price. 

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Nothing  ye  in  exchange  shall  give; 

Leave  all  you  have  and  are  behind; 
Frankly  the  gift  of  God  receive; 

Pardon  and  peace  in  Jesus  find. 


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His  rebels  to  receive; 
And  shows  his  wounds,  and  spreads  his  hands. 

And  bids  you  turn  and  live. 

190      NAOMI     C.  M. 

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He  will  with  blood  efface; 
E'en  now  he  waits  the  blood  to  apply; 

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And  lifts  the  soul  on  high! 
Where  sin  and  grief  and  death  depart. 

And  pleasures  never  die. 


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Before  Iramanuel  's  feet. 

And  hail  him  as  our  all  in  all, 
In  happiness  complete. 


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3.  Death   en  -  ters,   and  there's  no    de  -  fense;  His    time  there's  none  can   tell; 

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What    are  thy    hopes   be  -  yond   the  grave?  How  stands  that  dark   ac  -  count? 

He'll      in  a        mo  -  ment   call    thee  hence,     To  heav'n,  or   down    to       hell. 

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1  Sinners,  the  voice  of  God  regard; 

'Tis  merc3'  speaks  to-day; 

He  calls  you  by  his  sacred  word 

From  sin's  destructive  wa}-. 

2  Like  the  rough  sea  that  cannot  rest, 

You  live  devoid  of  peace; 
A  thousand  stings  within  j^our  breast 
Deprive  j'our  souls  of  ease. 

3  Your  way  is  dark,  and  leads  to  hell: 

Why  will  you  persevere? 
Can  you  in  endless  torments  dwell, 
Shut  up  in  black  despair? 

193  PLEYEL'S  HYMN     7. 
Thomas  Scott 


4  W^hy  will  \ou  in  the  crooked  ways 

Of  sin  and  folly  go? 
In  pain  you  travel  all  3- our  daj's. 
To  reach  eternal  woe, 

5  But  he  that  turns  to  God  shall  live,, 

Through  his  abounding  grace: 
His  mere}'  will  the  guilt  forgive 
Of  those  that  seek  his  face. 

6  Bow  to  the  scepter  of  his  word, 

Renouncing  everj^  sin; 
Submit  to  him,  j'our  sovereign  Lord, 
And  learn  his  will  divine. 

—John  Saivcell 


Ignace  J.  Pleyel 


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Without  his  sovereign  grace. 

I'll  to  the  gracious  King  approach, 
Whose  scepter  pardon  gives; 

Perhaps  he  may  command  my  touch, 
And  then  the  suppliant  lives. 


5  Perhaps  he  will  admit  my  plea. 

Perhaps  will  hear  my  prayer; 
But,  if  I  perish,  I  will  pray, 
And  perish  only  there. 

6  I  can  but  perish  if  I  go; 

I  am  resolved  to  try. 
For  if  I  stay  away.  I  know 
I  must  forever  die. 


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'Tis  love  invites  thee  near. 


196      STOCKTON    C.  M. 
John  H.  Stockton 


Return,  O  wanderer,  return; 

Begin  thy  long-sought  rest: 
The  Savior's  melting  mercies  yearn 

To  clasp  thee  to  his  breast. 


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1.  Come,    ev    -  'ry  soul   by  sin      op-pressed,  There's  mer-cy   with    the     Lord, 

2.  For        Je   -  sus  shed  his  pre-cious  blood     Rich    bless-ings    to      be  -  stow; 

3.  Yes,       Je   -  sus    is     the  truth,  the    way,     That   leads  you     in  -  to       rest; 

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Plunge  now   in  -  to     the   crim  -  son  flood     That   wash  -  es  white  as  snow. 

Be  -   lieve     in    him  with -out      de  -  lay.      And     you     are   full-  y  blest. 

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Charles  Wesley 


Friedrich  J.  C.  Schneider 
Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason 


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Je  -  sus!  transporting  sound!  The  joy  of  earth  and  heav'n;  No  oth 
Je  -  sus!  har-mo-nious  name!  It  charms  the  hosts  a  -  bove;  The}^  ev 
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oth  -  er  name  is  giv'n, 
won-der  at  his  love: 
life  and  vie  -  to  -   ry; 


To  a-dore  the  all  -  at  -  o-ning  Lamb,  And 
By  which  we  can  sal  -  va-tion  have;  But 
'T  is  all  their  hap  -  pi  -  ness  to  gaze —  'T  is 
New  songs  do  now  his   lips  em-ploy,  And 


bless  the  sound  of  Jesus'  name.  And  bless     the  sound 
Je  -  sus  came  the  world  to  save,  But   Je    -     sus   came 
heav'n  to  see  our  Je-sus'  face,    'Tis  heav'n  to     see 
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O  for  a  trumpet  voice, 

On  all  the  world  to  call! 
To  bid  their  hearts  rejoice 

In  him  who  died  for  all! 
For  all  mj^  Lord  was  crucified; 
For  all,  for  all  my  Savior  died. 


O  unexampled  love! 

O  all-redeeming  grace! 
How  swiftly  didst  thou  move 

To  save  a  fallen  race! 
What  shall  I  do  to  make  it  known 
What  thou  for  all  mankind  hast  done? 


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2.  Death  rides  on      ev  -   'ry 

3.  Our     eyes  have  seen  the 

4.  Our     eyes  have  seen  the 


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To  truths  divinely  given: 

The  dead  who  underneath  thee  lie. 
Shall  live  for  hell  or  heaven. 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby 


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2.  I        bore    the   cru -el  thorns  for  thee; 

3.  I     would  not  plead  with  thee  in  vain, 

4.  I      bring  thee  joy  from  heav'n  a-bove; 


And    hear  me  pleading  ev  -  er  -  more, 
I      wait  -'ed  long  and  pa-tient-ly; 
Re  -  member    all  my  grief  and  pain! 
I     bring  thee  pardon,  peace  and  love; 


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May  I  come  in?  may    I    come  in? 

May  I  come  in?  may    I    come  in? 

May  I  come  in?  may    I    come  in? 

May  I  come  in?  may    I    come  in? 


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day  the  Sa-vior  calls; 
day  the  Sa-vior  calls; 
Spir-it  calls  to  -  day; 
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Ye  wand 'rers,  come;  O  ye  be-night-ed  souls, 
Oh,  hear  him  now;  With-in  these  sa-cred  walls 
For  ref-uge  fly;  The  storm  of  jus-tice  falls. 
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2.  "From  the  land   of     hun  -  ger,  Faint-ing,  famished,  lone, 

3.  "Leave  the  haunts  of    ri   -    ot,  Wa  -  sted,  woe  -  be  -  gone, 


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Eyes  of  love  are  on  thee. 
My  son !  my  son ! 

5  "Far  off  thou  hast  wandered; 

Wilt  thou  farther  roam? 
Come,  and  all  is  pardoned, 
My  son!  my  son! 


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WINDHAM     L.  M. 


Isaac  Watts 


6  "See  the  well-spread  table, 

Un forgotten  one! 
Here  is  rest  and  plenty. 
My  son!  my  son! 

7  "Thou  art  friendless,  homeless, 

Hopeless  and  undone; 
Mine  is  love  unchanging, 
My  son!  my  son!" 


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2.  "De  -  ny  thy  -  self   and   take  thy  cross,  "   Is     the  Re-deem-er's  great  command; 

3.  The    fear-ful   soul  that  tires  and  faints,  And  walks  the  ways  of    God  no  more, 

4.  Lord,  let  not    all     our  hopes  be  vain;    Cre  -  ate   my  heart   en  -  tire  -  ly   new: 


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Na  -  ture  must  count  her  gold  but  dross, 
Shall  be  es  -  teemed  no  more  a  saint. 
Which  hyp-o  - crites  could  ne'er  at-tain, 


With  here  and  there  a  trav  -  el  -   er. 

If   she  would  gain  the  heav'n-ly  land. 
And  makes  his  own  de-struc-tion    sure. 
Which  false  pro-fess-ors  nev  -  er    knew. 

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not, 
not, 
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why  Ion  -  ger     a  -   buse    The   love    and   com- 

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pas  -  sion  of  ,     Je  -  sus,  thy     God  ? 

lin  -  gers  and  calls  thee    to   -  day; 

sist  -  ed,  may  take    his    sad    flight. 


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A  foun  -  tain  is         o    -   pen,  how 

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5  Delay  not,  delay  not,  the  hour  is  at  hand. 

The  earth  shall  dissolve,  and  the  heavens  shall  fade, 
"^he  dead,  small  and  great,  in  the  judgment  shall  stand — 
x^rv^ot  power  then,  O  sinner,  will  lend  thee  its  aid! 

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Isaac  Watts 


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And     vain  -  ly  strive 
And     bids  your  long 


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5  Rivers  of  love  and  mercy  here 
In  a  rich  ocean  join; 
Salvation  in  abundance  flows, 
Like  floods  of  milk  and  wine. 

205      JESUS  WILL  GIVE  YOU  REST 
Fanny  J.  Crosby 


The  happ}^  gates  of  gospel  grace 
Stand  open  night  and  da}*: 

Lord,  we  are  come  to  seek  supplies, 
And  drive  our  wants  away. 


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This  my  glad  song  shall  be. 
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I  'm  glad  salvation 's  free! 


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Why,  ye  ransomed  sin-ners,  why  Will  ye  slight  his  grace,  and  die? 
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"Come,  and  lay  thy  soul  on  me; 
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I  have  rest  and  peace  for  thee, 
Even  thee!" 

i  Sinner,  come  to  Jesus;  flying 
From  thy  sin  and  woe,  be  free; 
Burdened,  guilt}-,  wounded,  dying, 
Gladly  will  he  welcome  thee, 
Even  thee! 


Every  sin  shall  be  forgiven; 

Thou,  through  grace,  a  child  shall  be, 
Child  of  God,  and  heir  of  heaven; 

Yes,  a  mansion  waits  for  thee. 
Even  thee! 

Then  in  love  forever  dwelling, 

Jesus  all  th}'  joy  shall  be;  ) 

And  thy  song  shall  still  be  telling 
All  his  mercy  did  for  thee, 
Even  thee! 


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Charles  Wesley 


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sin  op-pressed,  Ye  rest -less  wand  Vers  aft- er    rest; 


My     mes-sage  as    from  God  re-ceive;    Ye     all  may  come  to  Christ  and  live: 


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Ye  poor  and  maimed  and  halt  and  blind.  In  Christ  a  heart  -  5'  welcome  find. 
O         let   his  love  your  hearts  constrain.  Nor  suf  -  f er  him     to     die     in   vain. 

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211      WHY  DO  YOU  WAIT? 
George  F.  Root 


This  is  the  time;  no  more  delay; 
This  is  the  Lord's  appointed  day; 
Come  in  this  moment  at  his  call, 
And  live  for  him  who  died  for  all. 


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2.  What  do  jou  hope,  dear  broth-er, 

3.  Do     you  not  feel,   dear  broth-er, 

4.  Why  do  you  wait,  dear  broth-er? 


Oh,  why  do  you  tar  -  ry    so     long?   Your 
To   gain  by    a     fur-ther  de  -  lay?    There's 
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And  throw  off  thy   bur  -  den    of     sin  ? 
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Why  should  we  tarrj^  when  Je- sus  is  pleading,  Pleading  for  you  and  for  me? 
Time  is  nowfleeting,  the  moments  are  passing,  Passing  from  youand  from  me; 
Oh!    for  the  won-der-ful  love  he  has  promised.  Promised  for  3'ou  and  for  me; 


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Why  should  we  linger  and  heed  not  his  mer-cies,  Mer-cies  for  you  and  for  me? 
Shad-ows  are  gath-er-ing,  death-beds  are  coming,  Com-ing  for  you  and  for  me, 
Tho'  we  have  sinned,  he  has  mer-cy  and  par-don.    Par  -  don  for  you  and  for  me. 


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Find  on  earth  the  life  of  heaven: 
Live  the  life  of  heaven  above, 
All  the  life  of  glorious  love. 

214      O  WHY  NOT  TO-NIGHT  ? 

Elizabeth  Reed 


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God's  original  promise  this, 

God's  great  gift  to  all  mankind: 

Blest  in  Christ  this  moment  be. 

Blest  to  all  eternity. 


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3.  In    rich    -  es,  in  pleas-ures,  what  can      you 

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2.  There  is    wel  -  come  for    the    sin  - 

3.  For      the  love     of    God   is    broad 

4.  If        our  love  were  but  more  sim 


-cy.    Like  the    wide-ness  of      the    sea; 

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There    is    raer  -  cy     with  the    Sa  -  vior;  There  is     heal  -  ing     in     his  blood. 

And      the  heart  of       the  E   -  ter  -  nal       Is    most  won  -  der  -  ful  -  ly    kind. 

And      our  lives  would  be  all     sun-shine    In    the    sweet-ness   of     our  I^ord. 


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2.  O      how    long   shall  mer  -  cy   cry,       Hun  -  gry  souls,  why  will 

3.  O      how    long   shall  Je    -  sus  say.     Come       to    me,         I      am 


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Wear  -  y,     bur  -  dened  souls. 


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ish  here.  And  your  Fa-ther's  house 
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1.  Say, where  is  thy  ref-uge,  poor  sinner, 

2.  TheMas-ter  is  call-ing  thee,  sinner, 

3.  As    sum-mer  is  waning,  poor  sinner, 


And  what  is  thy  prospect  to  -  day  ? 
In  tones  of  com-pas-sion  and  love. 
Re  -  pent,  ere  the  sea  -  son  is    past; 


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Why  toil  for  the  wealth  that  will  perish. 
To  feel  that  sweet  rapture  of  par  -  don, 
God's  goodness  to  thee  is    ex-tend  -  ed, 


The  treasures  that  rust  and  de  -  cay  ? 
And  lay  up  thj'  treasures, a  -  bove; 
As  long  as  the  daj'-beam  shall  last; 


Oh!  think  of  thy  soul,  that  for-ev  -  er  Must  live   on   e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty's   shore. 

Oh!  kneel  at  the  cross  where  he  suffered,     To      ran-som  thj'  soul  from  the  grave; 
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The   arm     of  his  mer-cy  will  hold  thee. 
Nor  say,  when  the  har-vest  is  end  -  ed, 


When  pleasure  can  charm  thee  no  more. 
The     arm  that  is  might-y   to     save. 
That     no  one  hath  cared  for  thy  soul. 


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2.  How  sad  it  would  be,  the  har-vest  all  past,  The  bright  summer  days  all  o  -  ver, 

3.  Oh,  haste  thee,  and  fly,  while  mercy  is  near.  Remember  the  love  that  he  gave  thee; 


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To  know  that  the  reapers  had  gathered  the  grain.  And  left  thee  a  -  lone  for  -ev  -  er ! 
The  love  that  has  sought  thee  is  seeking  thee  still.  And  Jesus  now  waits  to  save  thee. 


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2.  Tho'     I  have  steeled  my  stubborn  heart.  And  sha  -  ken  off  my  guilt  y    fears; 

3.  Tho'      I      have  most  unfaithful     been.  Of     all    who  e'er  thy  grace  re-ceived; 

4.  Yet,     oh!      the  chief  of  sin-ners   spare,  In     hon  -  or    of   mygreat  High  Priest; 


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And  vexed,  and  urged  thee  to  de-part,        For  man  -  y  long,  re  -  bel-lious  years: 
Ten  thousand  times  thy  goodness  seen ;    Ten  thousand  times  thy  goodness  grieved : 
Nor     in     th}^  righteous  an-ger  swear  T'ex-clude  me  from  thy  peo-ple's  rest. 


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My     lips  with  shame  my  sins  con-fess, 


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The  pow'randglo-  ry  of  thy  grace; 
A  nd   make  my  guilt  -  y  conscience  clean ! 

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Great  God,  thy  na  -  ture  hath  no  bound. 
Here  on    my  heart  the     bur-den  lies, 
Lord,  should  th3-  judgments  grow  severe, 


May  not    a     sin-ner  trust     in      thee? 

So  let  thy  pard'ning  love  be     found. 

And  past  of  -  fen-ses  pain   my     eyes. 

I  am  condemned,  but  thou  art  clear. 


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And  if  ray  soul  were  sent  to  hell,  Would  light  on  some  sweet  promise  there,  * 

Thy  righteous  law  approves  it  well.  Some  sure  support  against  despair. 

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2.  A        heart  with  grief 

3.  Je    -     sus,    on     me 

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op  -  pressed,  For  hav  -  ing  grieved  my 

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With  true  sin  -  cer  -  i  -  ty  of  woe  My  ach  -  ing  breast  in 
Strike  with  thy  love's  re   -  sist  -  less  stroke,  And   break  this  heart    of 


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2.  Will   gifts  de-light  the  Lord  Most  High  ?  Will  mul-ti  -  plied   ob  -  la  -  tions  please? 

3.  Can    these   a -vert    the  wrath  of  God?     Can  these  wash  out  my  guilt -y    stain? 

4.  Who  would  himself    to    thee    ap-prove.  Must  take  the  path   thy-self  hast  showed; 

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vor  buy.       Or  slaughtered  hec-a-tombs    ap-pease? 
of  blood,      A  -  las!  they  all  must  flow     in   vain, 
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Present  for  past  can  ne'er  atone; 

Though  I  to  thee  the  whole  resign, 
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Guilty  I  stand  before  thy  face; 

On  me  I  feel  thy  wrath  abide; 
'Tis  just  the  sentence  should  take  place; 

'Tis  just,  but,  oh,  thy  Son  hath  died! 


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Pit  -  y    and  heal   my    sin  -  sick  soul;  'T is  thou   a  -  lone  canst  make  me  whole; 

At    last     I    own     it      can  -  not     be  That    I  should  fit     my  -  self  for  thee: 

What  shall  I  say    thy  grace    to   move?  Lord,  I     am    sin,   but  thou  art  love: 


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Dark,  till  in     me  thine  im  -  age   shine,    And  lost,    I     am,     till   thou    art    mine. 
Here,  then,  to  thee     I       all     re  -  sign;     Thine  is   the  work,  and   on  -  ly     thine. 
I        give   up    ev  -  'ry  plea    be  -  side —  Lord,   I    am   lost    but  thou   hast  died. 


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J  Here      I     raise   my   Eb  -  en  -  e  -  zer, 

■  I  And       I     hope,   by  thy  good  pleas-ure, 
J  Oh,       to    grace  how  great  a    debt  -  or 

^'  I  Let      thy   good-ness,  like    a      fet  -  ter. 


Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace;  1 
Call  for  songs  of  loud- est  praise:] 
Hith  -  er  by  thy  help  I  'm  come;  ) 
Safe  -  ly  to  ar  -  rive  at  home.  ) 
Dai  -  ly  I'm  constrained  to  be!  ) 
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Je  -  sus  sought  me  when  a  stran-ger, 
Prone   to    wan-der,  Lord,    I      feel   •  it. 


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Wand' ring  from  the  fold  of  God; 
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He,       to      res  -   cue     me  from  dan  -  ger, 
Here's  my  heart,    oh,    take   and  seal     it,. 


Mount  of    thy     re-deem-ing   love! 
In  -  ter-posed  his  pre-cious  blood. 
Seal     it     for     thy  courts  a  -  bove. 


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St.  Stephen  the  Sabaite 
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"Many  a  sorrow,  many  a  labor, 
Many  a  tear. ' ' 

5  If  I  still  hold  closely  to  him. 

What  hath  he  at  last? 
"Sorrow  vanquished,  labor  ended, 
Jordan  passed." 


BULLINGER    8.  5. 

1  Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Savior, 

Hear  m}'  humble  cry; 
While  on  others  thou  art  smiling, 
Do  not  pass  me  by. 

2  Let  me  at  a  throne  of  mercy 

Find  a  sweet  relief; 
Kneeling  there  in  deep  contrition. 
Help  my  unbelief. 


6  If  I  ask  him  to  receive  me, 

Will  he  say  me  na}'  ? 
"Not  till  earth  and  not  till  heaven 
Pass  away. " 

7  Finding,  following,  keeping,  struggling! 

Is  he  sure  to  bless? 
"Saints,  apostles,  prophets,  martyrs, 
Answer,  Yes." 


3  Trusting  only  in  thy  merit, 

Would  I  seek  thy  face; 
Heal  my  wounded,  broken  spirit. 
Save  me  by  thy  grace. 

4  Thou  the  Spring  of  all  my  comfort, 

More  than  life  to  me, 
Whom  have  I  on  earth  beside  thee? 
Whom  in  heaven  but  thee? 

— Fanny  J.  Crosby 


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229      LISCHER     H.  M. 


Ube  Gospel 


Jane  Taylor 


FrIEDRICB  J.  C.  SCHNEIDR 

Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason 


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He  will  not  give  the  sinner  o'er. 

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My  foolishness  I  mourn, 
And  unto  my  redeeming  Lord, 

However  late,  I  turn: 
Savior,  I  j'ield,  I  yield  at  last; 

I  hear  thy  speaking  blood; 
Myself,  with  all  my  sins.  I  cast 

On  my  atoning  God. 


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Goodness  and  wrath  in  vain  combine 
To  stir  this  stupid  heart  of  mine. 


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Thy  Spirit  can  from  dross  refine, 
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3.  Man  -  y  in     thy    life       be -low    Sought  thee,  pressed  by  want     or     woe; 

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Speak  the  word  of  power  to  me, 
Even  me. 

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Long  been  slighting,  grieving  thee? 

Has  the  world  m}'  heart  been  keeping? 
O  forgive  and  rescue  me! 
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Blood  of  Christ,  so  rich  and  free, 

Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and  boundless- 
Magnify  them  all  in  me, 
Even  me. 

Pass  me  not,  thy  lost  one  bringing. 
Bind  va.y  heart,  O  Lord,  to  thee: 

Whilst  the  streams  of  life  are  springing, 
Blessing  others,  O  bless  me, 
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Charles  Wesley 


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Now  I'm  coming  home; 
Oh,  wash  me  whiter  than  the  snow, 
Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 


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Gra-cious  Re- deem -er,  take,   O     take,  And    seal     me  ev     -     er     thine. 

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Thou  all-sufiicient  art; 
My  hope,  ni)'  heavenly  treasure,  now 
Enter  and  keep  m}*  heart. 


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Just  as  I  am,  thy  love  unknown 
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Now,  to  be  thine,  yea,  thine  alons 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come!  I  come! 


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Ceeables  Wesley 


8.7. 


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Bor  -  ders  on     the  shades  of  death, 
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Life    and  joy    thy  beams  im-part. 


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Scat -t 'ring  all  the  night  of  na-ture, 
Cha  -  sing  all     our    fears,  and  cheering 


Dis  -  si  -  pate  the  clouds  be-neath. 
Pour-ing  day    up  -   on     our  e^'es. 
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To  our  ruined,  guilty  race; 

Come,  thou  blest,  exalted  Savior; 
Come,  apply  thy  saving  grace. 


By  thine  all-atoning  merit. 
Every  burdened  soul'  release; 

By  the  teachings  of  thy  Spirit, 
Guide  us  into  perfect  peace. 


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1.  By  thy  birth,  and    by    thy  tears; 

2 .  By  the    ten  -  der  -  ness  that  wept 

3.  By  thy  lone  -  ly   hour    of   prayer; 

4.  By  thy    tri-umpho'er  the   grave; 


By  thy  hu  -  man  griefs  and  fears; 
O'er  the  grave  where  Lazarus  slept; 
By  the  fear  -  ful  con  -  flict  there; 
By     thy  pow'r  the    lost     to     save; 


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By  thy  cross  and     dy  -  ing    cries;  By     thy  one   great    sac  -  ri   -  fice. 

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Sa  -  vior,  look  with  pitying  eye; 

Sa  -  vior,  look  with  pitying  eye; 


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These  for    sin    could  not     at  -  one;      Thou  must  save     and  thou      a  -  lone: 
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O  speak,  and  I  shall  live; 

And  here  will  I  unwearied  lie, 

Till  thou  thy  Spirit  give. 


How  would  my  fainting  soul  rejoice. 

Could  I  but  see  thy  face; 
Now  let  me  hear  thy  quickening  voice. 

And  taste  thy  pardoning  grace. 


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And  there  have  I,  as  vile  as  he, 

Washed  all  my  sins  away. 

3  Thou  dying  Lamb!  thy  precious  blood 

Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
Till  all  the  ransomed  church  of  God 
Are  saved  to  sin  no  more. 


4  E'er  since,  by  faith,  I  saw  the  stream 

Thy  flowing  wounds  supply. 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme, 
And  shall  be  till  I  die. 

5  Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 

I'll  sing  thy  power  to  save, 
When  this  poor  lisping,  stammering  tongue 
Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 


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3.  Th' al-might  -  y   Form-er     of    the  skies     Stoops  to 


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Of  bliss  a  boundless  store! 
Redeemer,  let  me  call  thee  mine, 
Thy  fulness  I  implore. 

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Sauuel  Medlet.  alt. 


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Beneath  thy  cross  I  fall; 

My  Lord,  my  life,  my  sacrifice, 

My  Savior,  and  my  all! 


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Are  freely  welcome  here; 

Salvation,  like  a  river,  rolls 
Abundant,  free  and  clear. 


4  Whoever  will,  O  gracious  word! 
INIay  of  this  stream  partake; 
Come,  thirsty  souls,  and  bless  the  Lord, 
And  drink  for  Jesus'  sake. 


Come, then, withallyourwantsandwounds;  5  Millions  of  sinners,  vile  as  you. 
Your  every  burden  bring:  Have  here  found  life  and  peace; 

Here  love,  unchanging  love,  abounds.  Come,  then,  and  prove  its  virtues  too. 

A  deep,  celestial  spring.  And  drink,  adore  and  bless. 

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Ask  but  his  grace,  and,  lo,  'tis 
To  shame  our  sins  he  blushed  in 


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A  -  rise,  ye  need  -  y,  he'll  re-  lieve;  A  -  rise, 
Tho' sin  and  sor  -  row  wound  my  soul,  Je  -  sus, 
Let     all   the  world  fall  down  and  know  That  none 


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I  shed  my  tears  and  make  my  moan; 
Where'er  I  am,  where'er  I  move, 
I  meet  the  object  of  my  love. 

249      CHIMES    C.  M. 
Charles  Wesley 


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I  drink,  and  yet  am  ever  dr5^• 
Ah!  who  against  th}'  charms  is  proof? 
Ah!  who  that  loves  can  love  enough? 


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1.  What  shall      I       do  my    God      to      love? 

2.  Thj'     sov  - 'reign  grace  to     all        ex  -  tends, 

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But,  far  above  the  skies. 
Through  Christ  abundantly  forgiven, 
I  see  thy  mercies  rise. 


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What  angel  tongue  can  tell  ? 

O  may  I  to  the  utmost  prove 
The  gift  unspeakable. 


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Be  -  fore  his  feet  they  cast  their  crowns, Those  crowns  which  Jesus  gave.  And,  with  ten 
They  tell  the  triumphs  of    his  cross,  The  suff 'rings  which  he  bore;  How  low  he 
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3.  Thy    good-ness  and    thy  truth    to     me, 

4.  Its  streams  the  vvhoje  ere  -  a  -  tion  reach, 


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A  rock  that  cannot  move: 

A  thousand  promises  declare 
Thv  constancv  of  love. 


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Throughout  the  universe  it  reigns, 

Unalterabh^  sure; 
And  while  the  truth  of  God  remains. 

His  goodness  must  endure. 


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The  gift   un  -  speak  -  a  -  ble     ob  -  tains.  And  heav  'nly 
Wis-dom  to       sil  -  ver  we      pre  -  fer,    And  gold   is 
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To  purest  joys  she  all  invites,. 
Chaste,  holy,  spiritual  delights; 
Her  ways  are  ways  of  pleasantness. 
And  all  her  flowery  paths  are  peace. 


SILVER  STREET    S.  M. 
Philip  Doddridge 


Happy  the  man  who  wisdom  gains; 
Thrice  happy,  who  his  guest  retains: 
He  owns,  and  shall  forever  own, 
Wisdom,  and  Christ,  and  heaven,  are  one. 


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O       bless  -  ed     Sa  -  vior,  help        us 


The     Lord  who  shall    re    -    pay. 
The     shad-ow      of       the      cross: 
O'er-arched    a    drown-ing     world: 
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Nor    ev  -  er    from   thy  Lord  de  -  part.    With  him   of     ev  -   'rj'  good  pos-sessed. 
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I  came  to  Jesus,  and  I  drank 

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My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived, 

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"I  am  this  dark  world's  light; 
Look  unto  me,  thy  morn  shall  rise 

And  all  thy  day  be  bright!" 
I  looked  to  Jesus,  and  I  found 

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And  in  that  light  of  life  I'll  walk, 

Till  all  my  journey's  done. 


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thou    not     al  -  read  -  y     mine?  An   -  swer,    if     mine  thou   art: 

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'T  was  grace  that  taught  my  heart  to  fear.      And   grace  my  fears    re-  lieved; 
Thro' man -y    dan  -  gers,  toils  and  snares,  I         have  al  - 
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And  mortal  life  shall  cease.  The  sun  forbeal-  to  shine; 

I  shall  possess,  within  the  veil,  But  God,  who  called  me  here  below, 

A  life  of  joy  and  peace.  Will  be  forever  mine. 


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1  Lovers  of  pleasure  more  than  God, 

For  you  he  suffered  pain; 
For  you  the  Savior  spilt  his  blood: 
And  shall  he  bleed  in  vain  ? 

2  Sinners,  his  life  for  you  he  paid; 

Your  basest  crimes  he  bore; 
Your  sins  were  all  on  Jesus  laid, 
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That  you  might  come  to  heaven; 
Believe,  believe  in  Jesus'  name. 
And  all  your  sin's  forgiven. 

4  Believe  in  him  who  died  for  thee, 

And,  sure  as  he  hath  died, 
Thy  debt  is  paid,  thy  soul  is  free, 
And  thou  art  justified. 

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Charles  Wesley 


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The     sin -con-vin-cing   Spir  -  it     blew,  And  blast  -  ed     ev  -  'ry    flow'r. 

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And  plunged  me  in  despair; 

I  saw  my  sins  his  blood  had  spilt, 
And  helped  to  nail  him  there. 

Alas!  I  knew  not  what  I  did! 

But  now  my  tears  are  vain: 
Where  shall  my  trembling  soul  be  hid? 

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"I  freely  shall  forgive; 
This  blopd  is  for  thy  ransom  paid; 
I  die  that  thou  mayst  live.' ' 

7  Thus,  while  his  death  my  sin  displays 

In  all  its  blackest  hue, 
Such  is  the  mystery  of  grace, 
It  seals  my  pardon  too. 


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My  grief  a  burden  long  has  been, 
Because  I  was  not  saved  from  sin. 
The  more  I  strove  against  its  power, 
I  felt  its  weight  and  guilt  the  more; 
Till  late  I  heard  my  Savior  say, 
"Come  hither,  soul,  I  am  the  way." 

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Charles  Wesley 


Lo!  glad  I  come;  and  thou,  blest  Lamb, 
Shalt  take  me  to  thee  as  I  am ; 
Nothing  but  sin  have  I  to  give, 
Nothing  but  love  shall  I  receive. 
Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 
What  a  dear  Savior  I  have  found; 
I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood, 
And  say,  "Behold  the  way  to  God.  " 


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3.  One   on-ly    gift    can   jus  -   ti   -   fy        The  boasting  soul  that  knows  his  God; 

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Who  can  explore  his  strange  design  ? 
In  vain  the  first-born  seraph  tries 

To  sound  the  depths  of  love  divine; 
'Tis  mercy  all!  let  earth  adore: 
Let  angel  minds  inquire  no  more. 

3  He  left  his  Father' s  throne  above, 
So  free,  so  infinite  his  grace! 
Emptied  himself  of  all  but  love, 

And  bled  for  Adam's  helpless  race; 
'Tis  mercy  all,  immense  and  free, 
For,  O  my  God,  it  found  out  me! 


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Long  my  imprisoned  spirit  lay, 
Fast  bound  in  sin  and  nature's  night; 

Thine  eye  diffused  a  quickening  ray; 
I  woke;  the  dungeon  flamed  with  light: 

My  chains  fell  off,  my  heart  was  free, 

I  rose,  went  forth,  and  followed  thee. 

No  condemnation  now  I  dread, 
Jesus,  with  all  in  him,  is  mine; 

Alive  in  him,  my  living  Head, 

And  clothed  in  righteousness  divine, 

Bold  I  approach  the  eternal  throne. 

And  claim  the  crown, thro'  Christ,  my  own . 


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267      DUKE  STREET    L.  M. 


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With  strong,  commanding  evidence, 
Their  heavenly  origin  display. 


6  Faith  lends  its  realizing  light; 

The  clouds  disperse,  the  shadows  fly; 
The  Invisible  appears  in  sight. 
And  God  is  seen  by  mortal  eye. 


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3.  He   laid  his  hand  on  me  and  healed  me, 

4.  The  Prince  of  my  peace  is  now  pass-ing, 

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I    touched  but  the  hem  of   his  gar-ment.  And    glo  -  ry  came  thrilling  my  soul. 

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JOHANN  A.   ROTHE 

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[Fa  -  ther,  thine  ev    -  er  -  last  -  ing  grace  Our  scant  -  y      tho  't  sur  -  pass  -  es     far: 

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That  mer  -  cy  they  may  taste  and  live. 


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My  sins  are  swallowed  up  in  thee! 
Covered  is  vny  unrighteousness. 

Nor  spot  of  guilt  remains  on  me, 
While  Jesus'  blood,  thro'  earth  and  skies, 
Mercy,  free,  boundless  mercy,  cries. 

270      BRENTFORD     L.  M.  6  1. 

I  Though  waves  and  storms  go  o  'er  my  head, 
Though  strength  and  health  and  friends 
be  gone, 
Though  joys  be  withered  all,  and  dead, 
Though  every  comfort  be  withdrawn; 
On  this  my  steadfast  soul  relies. 
Father,  thy  mercy  never  dies. 

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By  faith  I  plunge  me  in  this  sea; 

Here  is  my  hope,  my  joy,  my  rest; 
Hither,  when  hell  assails,  I  flee; 

I  look  into  my  Savior's  breast: 
Away,  sad  doubt  and  anxious  fear! 
Mercy  is  all  that's  written  there. 


Fixed  on  this  ground  will  I  remain, 
Though  my  heart  fail,  and  flesh  de- 
cay; 

This  anchor  shall  my  soul  sustait;, 
When  earth's  foundations  melt  away; 

Mercy's  full  power  I  then  shall  prove. 

Loved  with  an  everlasting  Love. 

—Johann  A.  Rothe.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 


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"I         de  -  liv  -  ered  thee  when  bound.   And,  when  bleed-ing,  healed  thy  wound; 
"Can    a     moth-er's  ten  -  der    care        Cease  to -ward    the    child  she  bare? 
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When  the  work  of  faith  is  done; 
Partner  of  my  throne  shalt  be; 
Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  me?" 

272      SATISFIED    8.  7. 
Clara  Tear    Williams 


6  Lord,  it  is  my  chief  complaint 
That  my  love  is  weak  and  faint; 
Yet  I  love  thee  and  adore: 
O  for  ffiace  to  love  thee  more! 


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Something  that  would  sat  -  is  -   fy, 
Bread  of    life,      so    rich  and  free, 

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On  -  ly     still     to    hun-ger     on. 
On  -  ly  mocked  my  soul's  sad    cry. 
My  Re- deem -er      is      to      me. 


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(When  darkness  seems  to  veil  his  face,      I        rest  on    his    un-chaug-ing  grace; 
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Support  me  in  the  whelming  flood; 
When  all  around  my  soul  gives  way, 
He  then  is  all  my  hope  and  stay. 


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O  may  I  then  in  him  be  found; 
Dressed  in  his  righteousness  alone, 
Faultless  to  stand  before  the  throne! 
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Sinking  and  panting  as  for  breath, 

I  knew  not  help  was  near  me, 
And  cried, '  'Oh!  save  me.  Lord,  from  death, 

Immoital  Jesus,  hear  me.  " 
Then  quick  as  thought  I  felt  him  mine, 

My  Savior  stood  before  me, 
I  saw  his  brightness  round~  me  shine, 

And  shouted,  "Glory!  Glory!" 


O  sacred  hour!  O  hallowed  spot! 

Where  love  divine  first  found  me; 
Wherever  falls  my  distant  lot,  , 

My  heart  vshall  linger  round  thee; 
And  when  from  earth  I  rise  to  soar 

Up  to  my  home  in  heaven, 
Down  will  I  cast  my  eyes  once  more, 

Where  I  was  first  forgiven. 


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3.  A     faith  that  doth  the  mountains  move;  A    faith  that  shows  our  sins 

4.  This  is     the  faith  we   hum  -  bly  seek.  The  faith    in    thv     all-cleans- 

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A      faith  that  sweet-ly  works  by  love,     And  as  -   cer  -  tains  our  claim  to  h^av'n. 
That  faith  which  doth  for  sin-ners  speak,  O      let       it     speak  us    up      to    God! 


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2.  That  sweet  com  -  fort  was  mine, 

3.  'Twas  a  heav  -  en  be  -  low 

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And  the      an  -  gels  could  do   noth-ing  more,    Than     to      fall      at   his     feet, 
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And  the  moon  it  was  under  my  feet. 


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Of  that  holy  delight 
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Of  my  Savior  possessed, 

I  was  perfectly  blest. 
As  if  filled  with  the  fulness  of  God. 


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Then     I  can     smile  at 

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And   face    a  frown-ing  world. 
My    God,  my  heav'n,  my  all, 
A  -  cross  my  peace-ful  breast, 


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Ube  Cbristian  Xite 

M.  D. 


Charles  Wesley 


Isaac  B.  Woodbust 


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1.  Spir   -  it        of      faith,  come  down,  Re   -  veal  the  things  of 

2.  No       man     can      tni   -   ly  say  That     Je   -  sus  is  the 

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D.S. — That  he    who   did     for     sin-ners    die, 

Un  -  less  thou  take  the    veil      a   -  way, 
D.S. — And  crj',  with  joy    un- speak -a   -  ble,     ' 


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And    wit  -  ness  with  the  blood: 
Hath  sure  -  ly    died   for       me. 

And  breathe  the  liv  -  ing  word: 

•Thou   art     my  Lord,  my  God!" 

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3  O  that  the  world  might  know 

The  all-atoning  Lamb! 
Spirit  of  faith,  descend  and  show 

The  virtue  of  his  name: 
The  grace  which  all  may  find. 

The  saving  power,  impart; 
And  testify  to  all  mankind. 

And  speak  in  every  heart. 

280      RAPHAEL     C.  M. 
Isaac  Watts 


Inspire  the  living  faith. 

Which  whosoe'er  receives. 
The  witness  in  himself  he  hath, 

And  consciously  believes; 
The  faith  that  conquers  all. 

And  doth  the  mountains  move. 
And  saves  whoe'er  on  Jesus  call, 

And  perfects  them  in  love. 


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In     the       Re-deem-er's 
The  pledge  of   joys     to 


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Great  Com  -  fort  -  er,  de  -  scend  and  bring  The  to  -  kens  of  thy  grace. 
When  wilt  thou  ban  -  ish  my  complaints,  And  show  my  sins  for  -  giv'n? 
And     bear    thy    wit-ness   with  my   heart,   That  I  am  bom   of      God. 

May     thy  blest  wings,  ce  -  les  -  tial   Dove,   Con  -  vey     me  safe  -  ly      home. 

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Chakles  Wesley 


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1.  A   -   rise,  my  soul,  a  -  rise;    Shake  o£f  thj'  guilt-}'  fears;    The  bleed-ing  sac  -  ri  - 

2.  He       ev  -  er   lives  a-bove.  For      me    to    in  -  ter-cede;    His     all  -  re-deem-ing 

3.  Five  bleeding  wounds  he  bears,  Re-ceived  on  Cal- va-  rj-;     Thej'  pour  ef  -  fee  -tual 


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love,       His     pre-cious  blood  to   plead;     His  blood    a -toned   for    all  our  race, 
prayers,  They  strongly  plead  for    me:     '  'For  -  give  him,   O     forgive, ' '  they  cry, 


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Be  -  fore  the  throne  my  Sure-ty  stands,  'My  name  is  writ-ten     on        his     hands. 

His  blood  a -toned  for   all  our  race,    And  sprinkles  now  the  throne   of        grace. 

"For-give  him,  O  for-give," they  crj',  "Nor  let  that  ransomed  sin    -   ner       die." 


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4  The  Father  hears  him  pray, 
His  dear  anointed  One; 
He  cannot  turn  away 

The  presence  of  his  Son; 
His  Spirit  answers  to  the  blood, 
And  tells  me  I  am  bom  of  God, 


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My  God  is  reconciled; 

His  pardoning  voice  I  hear; 
He  owns  me  for  his  child; 

I  can  no  longer  fear: 
With  confidence  I  now  draw  nigh, 
And,  "Father,  Abba,  Father, "  cry. 


Ube  Cbristian  Xite 


282      BROWN    C.  M. 


Philip  Doddridge 


William  B.  Bradburt 


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1.  Sov  -  'reign    of    all    the  worlds  on  high, 

2.  My      Fa  -  ther,  God!  that  gra-cious  word 

3.  Come,  Ho   -  ly  Ghost,  thy- self    im- press 

4.  Cheered  by  that  wit  -  ness  from   on   high, 


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Al  -  low  my  hum  -  ble  claim; 
Dis  -  pels  my  guilt  -  y  fear; 
On  my  ex  -  pand  -  ing  heart; 
Un  -  wa-v'ring,  I       be  -  lieve; 


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Nor  while,  un-wor-thy, 
Not      all      the  notes  by 
And  show  that    in     the 
And,    Ab  -  ba.    Fa -ther. 


I     draw  nigh, 
an  -  gels  heard 
Fa-ther's  grace 
hum-bly   cry; 


Dis-  dain     a     -Fa-ther's  name. 
Could  so     de- light  my      ear. 
I        share    a      fil  -   ial      part. 
Nor    can    the  sign    de  -  ceive. 


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Charles  Wesley 


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f  O        that  the  Com-fort  -  er  would  come, 

'■(But     fix    in    me    his    con-stant home, 


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At  -  tend  the  prom-ised  Com-fort  -  er.  j 
Nor  vis  -  it  as  a  tran-sient  guest;  ) 
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And  make  my  soul    his  loved  a   -  bode, 

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And  Christ,  and  all  with  Christ,  are  mine. 
The  tern  -  pie    of    in  -  dwell  -  ing  God. 

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Come,  Holy  Ghost,  my  heart  inspire; 

Attest  that  I  am  born  again; 
Come,  and  baptize  me  now  with  fire, 

Nor  let  thy  former  gifts  be  vain: 
I  cannot  rest  in  sins  forgiven; 
Where  is  the  earnest  of  my  heaven  ? 


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Where  the  indubitable  seal. 

That  ascertains  the  kingdom  mine? 
The  powerful  stamp  I  long  to  feel, 

The  signature  of  love  divine? 
O  shed  it  in  my  heart  abroad. 
Fulness  of  love,  of  heaven,  of  God! 


284      ROCKINGHAM 

Isaac  Watts 


Mitness  ot  tbe  Spirit 

L.  M. 


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Lord,  how  se  -  cure  and  blest  are  they   Who  feel 

The    day  glides  sweet-ly  o'er  their  heads,  Made  up 

3.  Quick  as  their  tho'ts  their  joys  come  on,    But     fly 


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And  soft  and  si  -  lent  as  the  shades 
Their  souls  are  ev  -  er  bright  as   noon, 


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Their  minds  have  heav  'n  and  peace  within 
Their  night-ly  min  -  utes  gen -tly  move, 
And   calm  as  sum  -  mer  eve-nings  be. 

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They  scorn  to  seek  earth's  golden  toys, 
But  spend  the  day,  and  share  the  night, 

In  numbering  o'er  the  richer  joys 
That  Heaven  prepares  for  their  delight. 


4  How  oft  they  look  to  the  heavenly  hills, 
Where  groves  of  living  pleasure  grow; 
And  longing  hopes,  and  cheerful  smiles, 
Sit  undisturbed  upon  their  brow. 

285      RHODES    S.  M. 

Charles  Wesley 


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1.  How  can       a       sin  -   ner    know 

2.  What  we    have    felt      and    seen 

3.  We     who     in   Christ    be  -  lieve 

4.  Ex  -  ults    our     ri   -   sing    soul. 


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His      sins      on     earth  for  -  giv'n? 

With  con    -   fi  -  dence  we  tell; 

That    he        for    us      hath  died, 

Dis  -  bur  -  dened  of        her  load, 

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all      his   un-known  peace  re  - 
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The  signs  in  -  fal  - 
And  feel  his  blood 
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of     God. 


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stronger  than  death  or  hell 
The  sacred  power  we  prove; 

And,  conquerors  of  the  world,  we  dwell 
In  heaven,  who  dwell  in  love. 


5  His  love,  surpassing  far 
The  love  of  all  beneath, 
We  find  within  our  hearts,  and  dare 
The  pointless  darts  of  death. 


179 


TIbe  Cbristtan  Xite 

286      BLESSED  ASSURANCE 


Fanny  J.  Crosby 


Mrs.  Joseph  F.  Knapp 


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1.  Bless -ed    as  -  sur  -  ance,    Je  -  sus    is    mine!     Oh,  what  a     fore  -  taste     of 

2,  Per  -  feet  sub  -  mis  -  sion,    per -feet  de  -  light,      Vi-sionsof     rap  -  ture  now 
3..  Per  -  feet  sub -mis-  sion,    all     is     at      rest,  I      in    my    Sa  -  vior    am 


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burst  on  my  sight;  An  -  gels,  de  -  scend  -  ing,  bring  from  a  -  bove, 
hap  -  py     and      blest;     Watch -ing  and    wait  -  ing,    look -ing     a   -   bove, 


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Ech  -  oes     of       mer  -   cy,     whis-pers     of      love. 
Filled  with  his    good  -  ness,    lost     in      his    love. 


This     is      my    sto  -  ry, 


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1.  A    -  rise,  my  soul,  on  wings 

2.  Born    by    a     new,  ce  -   les    - 

3.  Shall  aught  beguile  me     on 

4.  To    dwell  with  God,  to  taste 

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sub-lime,  A-bove  the  van  -  i  -  ties  of  time; 
tial  birth.  Why  should  I  grovel  here  on  earth? 
the  road.  The  nar-row  road  that  leads  to  God? 
his  love.      Is   the  full  heav'n en- joyed   a-bove: 


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Why  grasp  at  vain  and   fleet  -  ing 
Or     can    I      love  this  earth  so 
The  glo-rious  ex  -  pec  -  ta  -    tion 


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The  glo-ries   of  e  -  ter  -  ni  -   ty. 

So  near  to  heav'n 's  e  -  ter  -  nal  joys? 
As  not  to  long  with  God  to  dwell? 
Is   heav'nly  bliss     be -gun  be  -  low. 


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Charles  Wesley 


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1 .  Ye     f aith-ful     souls  who  Je  - 

2.  Your  faith  by     ho   -   ly  tem 

3.  There  your  ex  -  alt  -  ed    Sa  - 

4.  To     him   con  -  tin  -  ual  -  ly 


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pers  prove.  By    ac  -  tions  show  your  sins  for-giv'n, 
vior  see,     Seat-ed        at  God's  right  hand  a  -  gain, 
as  -  pire.    Con-tend  -  ing  for    your  na  -  tive  place, 

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And  seek  the  glo  -  rious  things  a-  bove.  And   fol  -  low  Christ,  your  Head,  to  heav'n. 
In       all  his   Fa- ther'smaj  -  es  -  t5%       In     ev   -   er  -  last  -  ing  pomp    to  reign. 
And  em  -  u  -  late    the    an  -  gel  choir.  And   on  -  ly    live     to     love     and  praise. 


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5  For  who  by  faith  your  Lord  receive. 
Ye  nothing  seek  or  want  beside; 
Dead  to  the  world  and  sin  ye  live. 
Your  creature-love  is  crucified. 


Your  real  life,  with  Christ  concealed, 
Deep  in  the  Father's  bosom  lies; 

And  glorious  as  your  Head  revealed, 
Ye  soon  shall  meet  him  in  the  skies. 


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1.  A  -  wake,  our  souls!  a  -  way,  our  fears!  Let   ev  -  'ry  trem-bling  tho't  be  gone! 

2.  True, 'tis    a     strait  and  thorn-y     road,    And  mor-tal  spir- its    tire  and  faint; 

3.  O    might- y      God,  thy  matchless  pow 'r  Is     ev  -  er  new,  and   ev  -  er  young; 

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A  -  wake,  and  run  the  heav'n-ly  race,     And  put     a     cheer  -  ful  cour-age   on. 
But  they  for -get  the  might -y     God     That  feeds  the  strength  of  ev  -  'ry  saint. 
And  firm  en-dures,while  end-less  years  Their  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  cir  -cles  run. 

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4  From  thee,  the  ever-flowing  spring, 
Our  souls  shall  drink  a  fresh  supply; 
While  such  as  trust  their  native  strength, 
Shall  melt  away,  and  droop,  and  die. 


290 


BROWNELL    L.  M.  61. 


Paul  Gerhardt 
Tr.  by  John  Wesley 


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5  Swift  as  the  eagle  cuts  the  air. 

We'll  mount  aloft  to  thine  abode; 

On  wings  of  love  our  souls  shall  fly, 

Nor  tire  along  the  heavenly  road. 


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O  grant  that  noth-ing  in  my  soul  May  dwell,  but  thy  pure  love  a  -  lone: 
Un-wear-ied  may  I  this  pur-sue;  Dauntless  to  the  high  prize  as- pire; 
In     suf-f 'ring  be     thy   love  my  peace;  In    weak-ness  be      thy  lovemypow'r, 


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O     may  thy   love  pos-sess   me  whole, 
Hour-ly  with  -  in     my  soul    re  -  new 
And  when  the  storms  of  life  shall  cease, 


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My    joy,  my  treas-ure   and    my  crown: 
This  ho  -  ly  flame,  this  heav'n-ly   fire: 
Je  -  sus,   in    that    im  -  por-tant  hour, 


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And     day  and  night,  be  all    my  care  To      guard  the  sa  -  cred  treas-ure  there. 

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Great  spoils  I    shall    win    from  death,  hell  and      sin,  'Midst  out -ward    af - 

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flic  -  tions  shall  feel  Christ  with  -   in; 

glo    -   ry  and  leave    me       be  -   hind. 


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My  soul,  don't  de  -  lay; 
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ceive  me,"  I'll    cry.       For      Je  -  sus  hath  loved  me,      I      can  -  not    tell    why. 
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2.  Who  in  Je  -  sus  con  -  fide.      We  are  bold   to     out  -  ride 

3.  By       faith  we   are    come      To   our  per -ma-nent  home; 


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How  happy  we  live, 
In  the  palace  of  God  the  great  King? 

What  a  concert  of  praise, 

When  our  Jesus'  grace 
The  whole  heavenly  company  sing! 


5   "Hallelujah,  "  they  cry. 

To  the  King  of  the  sky, 
To  the  great,  everlasting  I  AM; 

To  the  Lamb  that  was  slain. 

And  that  liveth  again — 
"Hallelujah  to  God  and  the  Lamb!" 


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Great  God,  in-dulge  my  hujn  -ble  claim;  Be  thou  my  hope,  my  joy, 
Thou  great  and  good,  thou  just  and  wise.  Thou  art  my  Fa  -  ther  and 
With  heart  and  eyes,  and  lift  -  ed  hands.  For  thee  I  long,  to  thee 
I  '11      lift    my  hands,  I  '11  raise  my  voice,  While  I  have  breath  to  pray 


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And    I    am  thine  by     sa  -  cred  ties,    Thy  son,  thy  serv-ant  bought  with  blood. 
As  trav-el-ers      in     thirst-y    lands  Pant  for  the  cool  -  ing  wa  -  ter- brook. 
This  work  shall  make  my  heart  re-joice,  And   fill  the  rem  -  nant  of    my  days. 


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And  force  your  pas -sage  to  the  skies,  And  scale  the  mount  of  God. 
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It  lifts  the  fainting  spirits  up, 

It  brings  to  life  the  dead: 
Our  conflicts  here  shall  soon  be  past, 
And  you  and  I  ascend  at  last. 

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That  great,  mysterious  Deity, 
We  soon  with  open  face  shall  see; 

The  beatific  sight         ', 
Shall  fill  the  heavenly  courts  with  praise, 
And  wide  diffuse  the  golden  blaze 

Of  everlasting  light. 


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2.  Nearer,  ev  -  er  near  -  er,  Christ,  we  draw  to  thee,         Deep  in  ad  -  o  - 

3.  Clearer  still,  and  clear-er.  Dawns  the  light  from  heav'n,   In  our  sadness 

4.  Brighter  still,  and  brighter,  Glows  the  western  sun,         Shedding  all  its 


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O'er  our  work  that's  done; 


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Thou  hast  shed  thy  radiance 
May    we,  bless-ed  Sa-vior, 


All,  we  yield  to  thee. 
Hast  gone  up  on  high. 

On  a  world  of  sin. 
Find   a  rest    at  last! 


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Bear  the  ransomed  scul, 
Earthly  toils  forgetting, 

Savior,  to  its  goal; 
Where  in  joys  unthought  of, 

Saints  with  angels  sing. 
Never  weary,  raising 

Praises  to  their  King. 


Onward,  ever  onward, 

Journej'ing  o'er  the  road 
Worn  by  saints  before  us, 

Journeying  on  to  God: 
Leaving  all  behind  us. 

May  we  hasten  on. 
Backward  never  looking 

Till  the  prize  is  won. 


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Far  be-yond  the  nar  -  row  sea.  And  we 
Tho'  the  night  is  sometimes  drear,  Let   us 


1.  We    are  pil-grims  look-ing  home, 

2.  O    these  ten  -  der  bro  -  ken  ties, 

3.  When  our  fettered  souls  are  free, 

4.  Thro'  our  pil-grim  jour-ney  here, 


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robes  im-mor-tal  wear,     We  shall  know  each  other  there    in  the  morn  -  ing. 

feet     of  Christ  our  King,  What  a    cho  -  rus  we  shall  sing   in  the  morn  -  ing! 

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1 .  Chil  -  dren  of     the  heav  'n-ly   King, 

2.  We      are    trav-'ling  home  to    God, 

3.  O         ye     ban  -  ished  seed,  be   glad; 

4.  Lift     your  eyes,  ye    sons     of   light; 


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In      the    way     our  fa-thers  trod; 

Christ  our    Ad  -  vo  -  cate     is    made: 

Zi  -  on's   cit  -   y  is       in    sight; 


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They  are   hap  -  py     now,  and     we 
Us       to    save     our  flesh    as  -  sumes, 
There  our  end  -  less  home  shall   be, 


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Soon  their  hap -pi   -   ness  shall  see. 
Broth  -  er     to      our     souls   be-comes. 
There  our    Lord  we     soon  shall  see. 


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On  the  borders  of  our  land; 
Jesus  Christ,  our  Father's  Son, 
Bids  us  undismayed  go  on. 

298      WARNER    8.  D. 
Charles  Wesley 


Lord!  obediently  we'll  go, 
Gladly  leaving  all  below; 
Only  thou  our  leader  be. 
And  we  still  will  follow  thee. 


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3.  How  hap-p3^    the  peo  -  pie  that  dwell 


With  glo  -  ry  and  light  from  a  -  bove; 
For  Je  -  sus  hath  spo  -  ken  the  word. 
Se  -  cure   in   the   cit  -  y     a  -  bove! 


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His  beau-  tj'  of  ho  -  li  -  est  ,  love: 
Sur-vey  by  the  light  of  my  Lord; 
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But  when,  on   thy   bos-om   re  -  clined.  Thy    face     I    am  strengthened  to  see, 
Phy  -  si  -  cian   of   souls,  un-to     me         For  -  give-ness  and    ho  -  li  -  ness  give; 


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Not  life,  nor  death,  with  all  their  agitation, 
Can  thence  remove  us,  if  we  see  his  face. 

3  We  would  see  Jesus — other  lights  are  paling. 

Which  for  long  j^ears  we  have  rejoiced  to  see: 
The  blessings  of  our  pilgrimage  are  failing. 
We  would  not  mourn  them,  for  we  go  to  thee. 

4  We  would  see  Jesus — this  is  all  we're  needing. 

Strength,  joy  and  willingness  come  with  the  sight; 
We  would  see  Jesus,  dying,  risen,  pleading, 
Then  welcome  daj',  and  farewell  mortal  night. 
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The  place  of  thy  people's  abode. 
Where  saints  in  ecstasy  gaze, 

And  hang  on  a  crucified  God. 
Thy  love  for  a  sinner  declare. 

Thy  passion  and  death  on  the  tree; 
My  spirit  to  Calvary  bear, 

To  suffer  and  triumph  with  thee. 

301       VERNON     8.  D. 
Charles  Wesley 


'T  is  there,  with  the  lambs  of  thy  flock, 

There  only,  I  covet  to  rest;     ■ 
To  lie  at  the  foot  of  the  rock. 

Or  rise  to  be  hid  in  thy  breast: 
'T  is  there  I  would  always  abide, 

And  never  a  moment  depart, 
Concealed  in  the  cleft  of  thy  side, 

Eternall}'  held  in  thy  heart. 


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heart  made  tru  -  ly      his 
dark-ness   passed  a  -  way, 
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Be  -  cause    that  Light  hath  on     thee  shone,     In 
Glo  -  ry      shall  chase   a   -  way    its   gloom,  For 
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2.  Strangers  and   pil-grims  here  be  -  low.     This  earth,  we  know,  is  not     our  place; 

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The  church  of  the  first-born  to  join. 

We  travel  to  the  mount  of  God: 
With  joy  upon  our  heads  arise. 
And  meet  our  Savior  in  the  skies. 
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William  Williams 


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Bid  m)'^  anxious  fears  subside; 

Bear  me  through  the  swelling  current; 
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JOHANN  A.   SCHEFFLER 

Tr.  by  John  Wesley 


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2.  Up  -  hold     me  in       the     doubt -ful  race,      Nor      suf  -  fer       me       a- 

3.  Give     to     mine  eyes      re  -   fresh- ing  tears;    Give      to       my    heart     chaste, 

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hal-lowed  fires;  Give  to  my  soul,  with  fil  -  ial  fears, 
Lord,  my  God;    Thee     will       I      love,      be  -  neath  thy  frown 


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all    heav'n's  host  in-spires,  That      all     my  pow'rs,  with   all  their  might.      In 
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sa  -  tiate,  with  thyheav'n-ly   light.  Fill,   sa  -  tiate.  with    thyheav'n-ly  ligl  t 

thy     sole    glo  -  ry     may    u  -  nite.  In     thy    sole   glo  -  ry     may     u  -  nite. 

shall     I     love    in     end  -  less   day.  Thee  shall    I      love     in      end  -  less   day. 


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Consecration 


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1.  Je  -  sus,   I        my  cross  have  ta  -ken,      All      to  leave 

2.  Let   the  world  de-spise  and  leave  me,  They  have  left 

3.  Go,  then,  earth-ly  fame  and  treas-ure!  Come,  dis  -as  - 

4.  Man  maj- troub-le   and    dis-tress  me,  'Twill  but  drive 


and  fol  -  low   thee, 
my   Sa-vior,   too; 
ter,  scorn  and  pain ! 
me     to    thy  breast; 


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In  thj^  serv  -  ice,  pain  is  pleas  -  ure; 
Life  with   tri   -  als  hard  may  press    me. 


Thou,  from  hence  my     all   shalt  be. 
Thou    art    not,    like  man,  un  -  true. 
With  tny     fa   -  vor,  loss     is  gain. 
Heav  'n  will  bring  me   sweet  -  er  rest. 


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And,  while  thou  shalt  smile  up-on   me, 

I      have  called  thee,  "Ab-ba   Fa-  ther;"     I   have    set 

O      'tis  not       in  grief    to  harm  me.     While  thy  love 


All  I've     sought,  and  hoped,  and  known; 

God   of      wis    -    dom,  love  and  might, 
my  heart  on  thee: 
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Foes  may  hate,  and  friends  disown    me;     Show  thy  face,    and    all      is     bright. 
Storms  may  howl,  and  clouds  may  gather,    All  must  work    for  good   to       me. 
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Armed  b}'  faith,  and  winged  by  prayer; 
Heaven 's  eternal  day 's  before  thee, 

God  "s  own  hand  shall  guide  thee  there. 
Soon  shall  close  thy  earthly  mission, 

Swift  shall  pass  th}-  pilgrim  days, 
Hope  shall  change  to  glad  fruition, 

Faith  to  sight,  and  prayer  to  praise. 


Know,  my  soul,  thy  full  salvation; 

Rise  o'er  sin  and  fear  and  care; 
Toy  to  find  in  every  station 

Something  still  to  do  or  bear. 
Think  what  Spirit  dwells  within  thee; 

What  a  Father's  smile  is  thine; 
What  a  Savior  died  to  wiai  thee: 

Child  of  heaven,  shouldst  thou  repine? 


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thine.     Purchased  and  saved  by  blood  di-vine; 
place  A-mong  the  chil-dren   of  thy  grace: 

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The  vow   is   past    be  -  yond  re  -  peal.  And  now    I      set 

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That  bought  my  guilty  soul  for  God, 
Thee,  my  new  Master,  now  I  call, 
And  consecrate  to  thee  my  all. 

311      PEARCE     L.  M. 

James  Montgomery 


Do  thou  assist  a  feeble  worm 
The  great  engagement  to  perform; 
Thy  grace  can  full  assistance  lend, 
And  on  that  grace  I  dare  depend. 


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2.  On    thy     re-deem-ing  name  we  call,      Poor  and  un-wor-thy  tho'   we    be; 

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Par -don  and  sane  -  ti  -  fy  us  all.  Let  each  thy  full  sal  -  va  -  tion  see. 
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Our  Master's  voice  will  we  obey; 

Toil  in  the  vineyard  here,  and  bear 
The  heat  and  burden  of  the  dav. 


Yet,  Lord,  for  us  a  resting-place, 

In  heaven,  at  thy  right  hand,  prepare; 

And  till  we  see  thee  face  to  face, 
Be  all  our  conversation  there. 


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Charles  Wesley 


Timothy  B.  Mason 


1.  O     Love,  thy  sov 'reign  aid    im-part,     And  guard  the  gift  thy-self  hast  giv'n; 

2.  Would  aught  on  earth  my  wishes  share ?  Tho '  dear     as   life   the   i    -    dol     be, 

3.  What-e'er   I    fond  -  ly  count-ed  mine,    To     thee,    my  Lord,  I    here   re  -  store; 


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I      all      to    thee    re  -  sign; 


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Give  me  thy-self,     I      ask    no  more. 

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Is  pure  delight,  endured  for  thee; 

Reproach  and  loss  are  glorious  gain. 
And  death  is  immortality-; 

And  who  for  thee  their  all  have  given. 

Have  nobly  bartered  earth  for  heaven. 

Saved  is  the  life  for  Jesus  lost, 

Hidden  from  earth,  but  found  in  God; 
To  suffer  is  to  triumph  most, 

The  highest  gift  on  man  bestowed; 
Seal  of  my  sure  election  this — 
Seal  of  my  everlasting  bliss. 


Master,  I  have  not  learned  thee  so; 

Thy  yoke  and  burden  I  receive. 
Resolve  in  all  thy  steps  to  go. 

And  bless  the  cross  by  which  I  live. 
And  curse  the  wisdon*  from  beneath, 
That  strives  to  rob  me  of  thy  death. 

Thy  holy  will  be  done,  not  mine; 

Be  suffered  all  thy  holy  will, 
I  dare  not.  Lord,  the  cross  decline; 

I  will  not  lose  the  slightest  ill. 
Or  laj'  the  heaviest  burden  down, 
The  richest  jewel  of  my  crown.  ^ 


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2.  I     gave  thee  my  poor  faint-ing  heart,  And  soon  thy  sal  -  va  -  tion    I     found; 

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'Tis  cleansing  as  onward  it  goes; 

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Salvation  is  full  and  all  free, 

I  glory  alone  in  the  cross; 
From  the  world  it  has  now  set  me  free. 

Its  claims  I  can  see  are  but  dross. 


Go  friends,  that  would  keep  me  from  him! 

Go  jo)-s,  that  would  share  with  his  love! 
Go  hopes,  that  would  draw  me  to  sin! 

Go  all,  that  from  him  would  remove. 
Come  sorrow,  if  only  in  thee 

I  shall  cling  to  my  Savior  and  God; 
Come  scorn,  and  reproach,  if  left  free 

To  be  drawn  evermore  to  my  Lord. 


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I  spent  long  years  for  thee; 
Hast  thou  spent  one  for  me  ? 

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Of  bitterest  agony. 

To  rescue  thee  from  hell. 
I  've  borne  it  all  for  thee; 
What  hast  thou  borne  for  me  ? 

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Charles  Wesley 


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Salvation  full  and  free, 

My  pardon  and  my  love. 
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What  hast  thou  brought  to  me? 

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Thy  years  for  me  be  spent, 
World-fetters  all  be  riven, 

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All  I  think,  or  speak,  or  do; 
Take  my  heart,  but  make  it  new. 


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Freedom,  friends  and  health  and  fame, 

Consecrate  to  thee  alone: 
Thine  I  live,  thrice  happy  I! 
Happier  still  if  thine  I  die. 


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My  soul's  eternal  food; 

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When  youthful  vigor  is  no  more; 

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2  Other  knowledge  I  disdain, 

'Tis  all  but  vanitj'; 
Christ,  the  Lamb  of  God,  was  slain, 

He  tasted  death  for  me: 
Me  to  save  from  endless  woe 

The  sin-atoning  Victim  died; 
Onl}^  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jesus  crucified. 

3  Here  will  I  set  up  my  rest; 

My  fluctuating  heart 
From  the  haven  of  his  breast 

Shall  nevermore  depart; 
Whither  should  a  sinner  go? 

His  wounds  for  me  stand  open  wide; 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jesus  crucified. 

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And  pleasure  without  end; 
This  is  all  ni}^  happiness, 

On  Jesus  to  depend; 
Daily  in  his  grace  to  grow, 

And  ever  in  his  faith  abide; 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know. 

And  Jesus  crucified. 

O  that  I  could  all  invite, 

This  saving  truth  to  prove; 
Show  the  length,  the  breadth,  the  height, 

And  depth  of  Jesus'  love! 
Fain  I  would  to  sinners  show 

The  blood  by  faith  alone  applied; 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jesus  crucified. 


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Deigns  to  call  me  his  beloved. 

Lets  me  rest  beneath  his  wings. 
All  for  Jesus!  all  for  Jesus! 

Resting  now  beneath  his  wings. 


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O'er  this  be-night-ed   soul   of    mine. 
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No  fears  to  quell,  no  soul  to  save. 


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L.  M.  6  1. 


Till  then — nor  is  my  boasting  vain — 
Till  then,  I  boast  a  Savior  slain; 
And  O,  may  this  my  glory  be, 
That  Christ  is  not  ashamed  of  me! 


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3.  Pleas-ure  and  wealth  and  praise  no  more     Shall  lead  my  cap-tive  soul  a-stray; 

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O     source  of    life!  live,  dwell,  and  move  In       me,    till    all      my     life 


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And  let  this  my  adorning  be; 

Clothe  me  with  wisdom,  patience,  love, 
With  lowliness,  and  purity: 

Than  gold  and  pearls  more  precious  far, 

And  brighter  than  the  morning  star. 


Lord,  arm  me  with  thy  Spirit's  might, 
Since  I  am  called  by  thy  great  name; 

In  thee  let  all  iny  thoughts  unite; 
Of  all  my  works  be  thou  the  aim: 

Thy  love  attend  me  all  my  days, 

And  my  sole  business  be  thy  praise. 


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Take  my  hands  and  let  them  move  At  the   im-pulse  of    thy  love;  Take  my  feet  and 
Take  mj'   sil  -  ver  and  mj^  gold,  Not   a  mite  would  I  with-hold;  Take  my  in  -  tel  - 
Take  my  voice  and  let  me  sing   Al-waj^s,  on  -  ly,  for  m}'  King;  Take  my  lips  and 

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Swift  to    ev  -  er    fol  -  low  thee.     Swift  to   ev  -  er    fol  -  low  thee. 
Ev-'ry  pow'r  as  thou  shalt  choose,  Ev-'ry  pow'r  as  thou  shalt  choose. 
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At  thy  feet  its  treasure  store; 
Take  myself  and  I  will  be, 
Ever,  only,  all  for  thee. 


5  Take  my  will  and  make  it  thine, 
It  shall  be  no  longer  mine; 
Take  my  heart,  it  is  thine  own, 
It  shall  be  thy  royal  throne. 

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3.  Up  -  lift    my   pu-rest  love.     On  -  ly 

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And  the  feet  that  are  soft  and  tender 

Will  shrink  from  the  thorny  road; 
But  the  chains  of  the  soul  must  be  riven, 

And  wealth  must  be  as  dross, 
?or  the  only  wa^'  to  heaven 

Is  the  royal  way  of  the  cross. 

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We  sa}'^  we  will  walk  to-morrow 

The  path  we  refuse  to-day; 
And  still  with  our  lukewarm  sorrow 

We  shrink  from  the  narrow  waj'. 
What  heeded  the  chosen  eleven 

How  the  fortunes  of  life  might  toss. 
As  the^-  followed  their  Master  to  heaven 

By  the  ro3al  way  of  the  cross? 


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See,  Lord,  the  trav-ail       of     thy    soul    Ac-com-plished  in  the  change  of     mine; 
On  thee,  O   God,  my     soul    is   stayed,  And  waits  to  prove  thine  ut  -  most  will; 
No  more  I   stag-ger       at     thy  pow'r,  Or  doubt  thy  truth,  which  can- not  move; 

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Sa  -  vior  of  all,  if  mine  thou  art, 
And  ful-ly    set    my   spir  -  it    free; 


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bur-den  prove; 


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Give  me  thy  meek  and  low-ly  mind.  And  stamp  thine  im  -age  on  my  heart. 
I  can-not  rest  till  pure  within,  Till  I  am  whol-ly  lost  in  thee. 
The  cross  all  stained  with  hallowed  blood.  The  la-bor     of       thy    dy-ing  love. 


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Nor  let  thy  chariot-wheels  delay; 

Appear,  in  my  poor  heart  appear! 
My  God,  my  Savior,  come  away! 


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I  would,  but  thou  must  give  the  power; 

My  heart  from  every  sin  release; 
Bring  near,  bring  near  the  joj'ful  hour. 

And  fill  me  with  thy  perfect  peace. 


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Charles  Wesley 


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2.  To       re  -   al     ho  -   li  -  ness     re  -  stored,  O       let  me  gain  my    Sa-vior's  mind, 

3.  Then  ev  -  'ry  murm  'ring  tho't,  and  vain,     Ex-pires,  in  sweet  con  -  fu  -  sion  lost: 

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To  fill  and  rule  thy  heart. " 


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Redeem  me  from  all  sin: 
M3'  heart  would  now  receive  thee.  Lord; 
Come  in,  my  Lord,  come  in! 


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2  A  heart  resigned,  submissive,  meek, 

My  great  Redeemer's  throne; 
Where  only  Christ  is  heard  to  speak, 
Where  Jesus  reigns  alone. 

3  O  for  a  lowly,  contrite  heart, 

Believing,  true  and  clean, 
Which  neither  life  nor  death  can  part 
From  him  that  dwells  within: 

338      CHELMSFORD    C.  M. 

Charles  Wesley 


4  A  heart  in  every  thought  renewed, 

And  full  of  love  divine; 
Perfect  and  right  and  pure  and  good, 
A  copy,  Lord,  of  thine. 

5  Thy  nature,  gracious  Lord,  impart; 

Come  quickl}^  from  above, 
Write  th}'  new  name  upon  my  heart, 
Thy  new,  best  name  of  love. 


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that  in  me  the  sa  -  cred  fire  Might  now  be  -  gin  to  glow; 
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And  sanctify  the  whole. 


5  My  steadfast  soul,  from  falling  free, 
Shall  then  no  longer  move. 
While  Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me, 
And  all  my  heart  is  love. 


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I  Forever  here  my  rest  shall  be, 
Close  to  thy  bleeding  side; 
This  all  my  hope,  and  all  my  plea, 
For  me  the  Savior  died. 

St  My  dying  Savior,  and  my  God, 
Fountain  for  guilt  and  sin. 
Sprinkle  me  ever  with  thy  blood. 
And  cleanse  and  keep  me  clean. 


3  Wash  me,  and  make  me  thus  thine  own. 

Wash  me,  and  mine  thou  art; 
Wash  me,  but  not  my  feet  alone, 
My  hands,  my  head,  my  heart. 

4  The  atonement  of  thy  blood  apply 

Till  faith  to  sight  improve; 
Till  hope  in  full  fruition  die. 
And  all  my  soul  be  love. 

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Thyself  hast  called  me  by  my  name, 

Look  on  thy  hands,  and  read  it  there: 
But  who,  I  ask  thee,  who  art  thou? 
Tell  me  thy  name,  and  tell  me  now. 

3  In  vain  thou  strugglest  to  get  free; 

I  never  will  unloose  my  hold: 
Art  thou  the  Man  that  died  for  me  ? 

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Wrestling.  I  will  not  let  thee  go. 
Till  I  thy  name,  th}'  nature  know. 

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Wilt  thou  not  yet  to  me  reveal 
Thy  new,  unutterable  name? 

Tell  me,  I  still  beseech  thee,  tell; 
To  know  it  now  resolved  I  am: 

Wrestling,  I  will  not  let  thee  go, 

Till  I  thy  name,  thy  nature  know. 

What  tho'  my  shrinking  flesh  complain; 

And  murmur  to  contend  so  long? 
I  rise  superior  to  my  pain: 

When  I  am  weak,  then  am  I  strong. 
And  when  my  all  of  strength  shall  fail, 
I  shall  with  the  God  man  prevail. 


WRESTLING  JACOB     L.  M.  6  1. 

Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  am  weak,  ; 

But  confident  in  self-despair; 
Speak  to  my  heart,  in  blessings  speak, 

Be  conquered  by  my  instant  prayer: 
Speak,  or  thou  never  hence  shalt  move. 
And  tell  me  if  thy  name  be  Love. 

'Tis  Love!  'tis  Love!  thou  diedst  for  me;  4 
I  hear  thy  whisper  in  my  heart; 

The  morning  breaks,  the  shadows  flee: 
Pure,  universal  Love  thou  art: 

To  me,  to  all,  thy  mercies  move; 

Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 


343      WRESTLING  JACOB     L.  M.  6  1. 

I  The  Sun  of  Righteousness  on  me 

Hath  risen  with  healing  in  his  wings: 
Withered  my  nature's  strength,  from  thee 

My  soul  its  life  and  succor  brings: 
My  help  is  all  laid  up  above;  3 

Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

tf  Contented  now,  upon  my  thigh 

I  halt,  till  life's  short  journey  end: 
All  helplesstiess,  all  weakness,  I 


My  praj  er  hath  power  with  God;  the  grace 

Unspeakable  I  now  receive; 
Through  faith  I  see  thee  face  to  face; 

I  see  thee  face  to  face,  and  live! 
In  vain  I  have  not  wept  and  strove; 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

I  know  thee,  Savior,  who  thou  art, 
Jesus,  the  feeble  sinner's  friend; 

Nor  wilt  thou  with  the  night  depart, 
But  stay  and  love  me  to  the  end: 

Thy  mercies  never  shall  remove; 

Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

—  Charles  Wesley 

On  thee  alone  for  strength  depend: 
Nor  have  I  power  from  thee  to  move; 
Thy  nature  and  thj'  name  is  Love. 

Lame  as  I  am,  I  take  the  prey; 

Hell,  earth  and  sin,  with  ease  o'ercome. 
I  leap  for  joy.  pursue  my  way, 

And,  as  a  bounding  hart,  fly  home, 
Through  all  eternity  to  prove 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 
216  —Charles  IVesley 


Entire  Sanctitlcation 


344      ST.  CHRYSOSTOM     L.  M.  6  1. 


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2.  Is      there  a  thing  be-neath  the  sun,  That  strives  with  thee  my  heart  to  share? 

3.  O       hide  this  self  from  me,  that    I  No  more,  but  Christ  in    me,  may  live; 


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Ah,  tear  it  thence,  and  reign  a  -  lone, 
My  vile  af  -  fee  -  tions  cru  -  ci  -  fy. 


In  -  ly  I  sigh  for  thy  re -pose; 
The  Lord  of  ev  -  'ry  mo- tion  there; 
Nor    let     one  dar  -  ling  lust   sur-vive: 

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To  save  me  from  low-thoughted  care; 
Chase  this  self-will  through  all  my  heart. 

Through  all  its  latent  mazes  there; 
Make  me  thy  duteous  child,  that  I, 
Ceaseless,  may  Abba,  Father,  cry. 

345      ST.  CHRYSOSTOM     L.  M.  6  1. 

1  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  all  quickening  fire, 

Come,  and  in  me  delight  to  rest; 
Drawn  by  the  lure  of  strong  desire, 

O  come  and  consecrate  my  breast: 
The  temple  of  my  soul  prepare. 
And  fix  th}'  sacred  presence  there. 

2  If  now  thine  influence  I  feel, 

If  now  in  thee  begin  to  live, 
Still  to  my  heart  thyself  reveal; 

Give  me  thyself,  forever  give: 
A  point  my  good,  a  drop  rny  store. 
Eager  I  ask,  I  pant  for  more. 


Each  moment  draw  from  earth  away 
My  heart,  that  lowly  waits  thy  call; 

Speak  to  my  inmost  soul,  and  say, 
"I  am  thy  love,  thy  God,  thy  all!" 

To  feel  thy  power,  to  hear  thy  voice, 

To  taste  thy  love,  be  all  my  choice. 


Eager  for  thee  I  ask  and  pant, 
So  strong  the  principle  divine 

Carries  me  out  with  sweet  constraint. 
Till  all  my  hallowed  soul  is  thine: 

Plunged  in  the  Godhead's  deepest  sea. 

And  lost  in  thy  immensity. 

4  My  peace,  my  life,  my  comfort  thou. 
My  treasure  and  my  all  thou  art. 
True  witness  of  my  sonship  now 

Engraving  pardon  on  my  heart. 
Seal  of  my  sins  in  Christ  forgiven. 
Earnest  of  love,  and  pledge  of  heaven. 

217  —Charles  IVesley 


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The   glo  -  rious  crown  of   right-eous-ness  To         me  reached  out, 

With  me,     I      know,    I     feel   thou   art;  But       this    can  -  not 

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Con -q'ror  thro' him,     I      soon  shall  seize,  And  wear    it  as       my  due. 

Un  -  less  thou  plant -est     in      my  heart  A      con-stant  par  -  a  -  dise. 

Thou  on   -  ly     canst  my   spir  -  it      fill;  Come,  O     my  God,  my  God. 


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The  prom-ised  land,  from  Pis- gah's  top,  I  now  ex-  ult  to  see; 
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My    hope     is  full,       O     glo  -  rious  hope!      Of      im  -  mor-tal    -   i   -  ty. 

Spring  up,    O  Well,     I       ev   -    er     cry;    Spring  up     with -in      my     soul. 

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Of  glory  shall  appear; 
Sinners,  your  heads  lift  up, 

And  see  redemption  near: 
Again  I  say,  Rejoice  with  me; 
We  shall  from  all  our  sins  be  free. 

5  Who  Jesus'  sufferings  share, 

My  fellow-prisoners  now, 
Ye  soon  the  crown  shall  wear 

On  your  triumphant  brow: 
Rejoice  in  hope,  rejoice  with  me; 
We  shall  from  all  our  sins  be  free. 


The  word  of  God  is  sure. 

And  never  can  remove; 
We  shall  in  heart  be  pure, 

And  perfected  in  love: 
Rejoice  in  hope,  rejoice  with  me; 
We  shall  from  all  our  sins  be  free. 

Then  let  us  gladly  bring 

Our  sacrifice  of  praise: 
Let  us  give  thanks  and  sing. 

And  glory  in  his  grace: 
Rejoice  in  hope,  rejoice  with  me; 
We  shall  from  all  our  sins  be  free. 


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grief    ex -pire.  Where  fear  and  sin   and  grief  ex  -  pire,  Cast  out     by  per  -  feet  love, 
pow'r  be-stow.  Now,  Sa-  vior,  nowthe  pow'r  be-stow.  And  let    me  cease  from  sin. 
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Charles  Weslet 


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2.  I  want  thy  life,    thy     pu 

3.  For      this,    as  taught  by   thee, 

4.  Let        an  -  ger,  sloth,  de  -  sire 


■  ise   seal,     This  moun-tain,  sin,     re  -  move; 
•  ri  -  ty.       Thy  right -eous-ness,  brought  in: 

I     pray.     My      in  -  bred  sin    cast    out: 
and  pride,  This    mo -ment  be     sub  -  dued. 


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re  -  veal  The  vir  -  tue     of      thy    love. 

in  thee  To  be       re-deemed  from  sin. 

dis-play;        I  can      no    Ion  -  ger    doubt, 

son  tide  Of  my      Re-deem -er's   blood. 


Now    in      my  wait  -  ing  soul 
I  ask,    de  -  sire    and  trust 

Thou  wilt,  in     me,    thy  pow'r 
Be       cast    in  -  to      the  crim- 


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My  present  Savior  thou! 

In  all  the  confidence  of  hope 
I  claim  the  blessing  now. 


'Tis  done;  thou  dost  this  moment  save— 

With  full  salvation  bless; 
Redemption  through  thy  blood  I  have, 

And  spotless  love  and  peace. 


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350      HOWARD    C.  M. 
Charles  Wkslet 


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2.  Sa   -  vior,     I     thank  thee   for        the     grace,  The    gift     un  -  speak  -  a   -  ble; 

3.  My     soul  breaks  out      in    strong  de  -  sire       The    per  -  feet    bliss       to    prove; 


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Let  all  I  am  in  thee  be  lost, 
But  give  thyself  to  me. 

351       EVAN     C.  M. 
Augustus  M.  Topladt 


5  Thy  gifts,  alas!  cannot  suffice. 
Unless  thyself  be  given; 
Thy  presence  makes  my  paradise, 
And  where  thou  art  is  heaven. 


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3.  The  con  -  so  -  la  -  tions 


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O     when  shall  I        be     clean? 
My     soul  have  long   up-  held; 


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Thy  blood  shall  over  all  prevail. 

And  sanctify  the  unclean; 
The  grace  that  saves  the  soul  from  hell, 

Will  save  from  present  sin. 


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Walter  H.  Talcott  (?) 

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2.  Tho'  you  have  much  peace  and  com-fort.  Great  -  er  things  you   yet  may  find, 

3.  Be      as      ho  -  ly     and   as    hap  -  py,      And    as    use  -  ful   here    be  -  low, 


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Je  -  sus    suf-fered,  groaned  and  died, 
Tell,    O     tell  what  God  has    done, 


I        will  sprink-le    you  with  wa  -  ter, 
To     pro  -  cure  your  per  -  feet  free  -  dom, 
Spread,  O  spread  the  ho  -  ly      fire. 


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Till    the     na  -  tions  are    con-form  -  ed 


I    will  dwell  and  reign  with  -  in. 
Gush-ed   from  his  wound-ed      side. 
To    the    im  -  age    of      his     Son. 


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Wake  up,  brother,  wake  up,  sister. 

Seek,  O  seek  this  holy  state, 
None  but  holy  ones  can  enter 

Through  the  pure,  celestial  gate: 
Can  you  bear  the  thought  of  losing 

All  the  joys  that  are  above? 
No,  my  brother,  no,  my  sister, 

God  will  perfect  you  in  love. 


May  a  mighty  sound  from  heaven, 

Suddenly  come  rushing  down. 
Cloven  tongues  like  as  of  fire. 

May  they  sit  on  all  around: 
O  mav  every  soul  be  filled 

With  the  Holy  Ghost  to-day; 
He  is  coming,  he  is  coming, 

O  prepare,  prepare  the  way. 


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Bntire  Sanctificatfon 

353      WHITER  THAN  SNOW 


Eliza  E.  Hewitt 


William  J.  Eirepatrics 


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Thou  art  the  an  -  chor  of  my  hope;  The  faith  -  ful  prom-ise  I  re-ceive: 
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Sure-ly   thy  death  shall  raise  me   up,     For   thou  hast  died  that  I     might  live. 
I    shall    re-ceive  the  gracious  pow'r,  And  find    the  pearl   of     per  -  feet  love. 


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I  all  his  truth  and  grace  shall  know; 
I  shall,  the  helpless  creature,  I 
Shall  perfect  holiness  below. 


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Annie  Wittenmter 


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Shall  silence  keep  before  the  Lord; 
And  earth  and  hell  and  sin  shall  flee 
At  Jesus'  everlasting  word. 


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From  darkness  and  sin  and    de  -  spair.  Out     in  -   to  the  light    of     his    love, 

The  rap  -  tur-ous  heights  of  his    love.  The  meas-ure-less  depths  of   his    grace. 

In    him     all    my  wants  are  sup  -  plied;  His   love  makes  my  heav-en    be  -  low, 

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He  has  brought  me  and  made  me  an  heir         To  kingdoms  and  mansions  a  -  bove. 
My    soul   all  his     ful  -  ness  would  prove,  And  live     in    his  lov  -  ing  em  -  brace. 
And  free  -  ly  his  blood     is      ap  -  plied,     His  blood  that  makes  whiter  than  snow. 


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2.  How   a  -  ma-zing-,  God's com-pas-sion,    That     so  vile      a  worm  should  prove 

3.  Je   -  sus,  Sa-vior,  I        a   -  dore  thee!    How   thy  love       I   will   pro-claim; 


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This  stu  -  pen  -  dous  bliss  of  heav-en,  This  un-meas-ured  wealth  of  love. 
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3.  En  -  ter  thy  -  self  and      cast       out     sin;      Thy  spot  -  less     pu    -   ri- 

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Mrs.  M.  J.   COTTERILL 


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Our  wish-es,  our  de -sires,  con  -  trol;  Mold  ev  - 'ry  pur- pose  of  the  soul; 
Thrice  blest  will  all  our  bless-ings  be,  When  we  can  look  thro '  them  to  thee; 
And  while  we    to    thy    glo  -  ry    live,  May  we     to    thee    all   glo  -  ry    give, 


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Our  wayward,  err- ing hearts  in  -  cline    To  have    no      oth  -  er    will  but  thine. 
O'er    all  may  we     vie  -  to-rious  prove  That  stands  be  -  tween  us    and  thy  love. 
"When  each  glad  heart  its  trib  -  ute  pays     Of    love    and     grat  -  i  -  tude  and  praise. 
Un   -  til  the    fi  -   nal  sum-mons  come,  That  calls  thy     will  -  ing  serv-ants  home. 


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Antoinette  Bourignon 
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1.  Come,    Sa  -  vior,  Je  -  sus, 

2.  O            let      thy  sa  -  cred 

3.  While    in      this  re  -  gion 

4.  That    path  with  hum  -  ble 


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speed   I  '11    seek. 


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I            pur  -  sue:  I'll      bid      this  world  of  noise    and  show.  With 

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But  night  and 

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Divide  this  consecrated  soul; 
Possess  it,  thou  who  hast  the  right, 
As  Lord  and  Master  of  the  whole. 


6  Nothing  on  earth  do  I  desire, 

But  thy  pure  love  within  my  breast: 
This,  only  this,  will  I  require. 
And  freely  give  up  all  the  rest. 
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360      JEFFERSON 

Charles  Wesley 


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2.  Let  earth  no  more   my  heart  di  -  vide;  With  Christ  may  I      be     cm  -  ci  -  fied; 

3.  My   will    be  swal-lowed  up    in    thee;  Light  in     thy  light  still  may   I      see, 

4.  Come,  Ho-ly  Ghost,  all-quick 'ning  fire,  My   con  -  se  -  era  -  ted  heart  in  -  spire, 

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To  thee  with  my  whole  heart  as  -  pire: 
Be-hold-ing  thee  with  o  -  pen  face, 
Sprinkled  with  the  at  -  o  -  ning   blood: 


Be    an-ger   to    my  soul  unknown; 
Dead  to  the  world  and  all   its  toys, 
Called  the  full  pow'r  of  faith  to  prove, 
Still  to  my  soul  thy-self   re -veal; 


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Its  i  -  die  pomp,  and  fa-ding  joys.  Be  thou  a -lone  my  one 
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3.  Give  me    a    new,  a     per  -  feet  heart.  From  doubt  and  fear  and  sor  -  row    free; 

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Hal  -  low  thy  great  and  glorious  name,  And  perfect   ho  -  li  -  ness           in  me. 

The  mind  which  was  in  Christ  impart,  And  let  my  spir  -  it     cleave       to  thee. 

En   -  ter    in  -  to     the  promised  rest,  The  Ca-naan  of    thy  per     -     feet  love! 


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2.  When  thou  the  work  of  faith  hast  wrought,  I   here  shall  in    thine    im-age  shine, 

3.  Thy  mouth,  O  Lord,  hath  spoke,  hath  sworn.  That  I  shall  serve  thee  without  fear, 

4.  All  things  are  pos  -  si-   ble  to   God,     To  Christ,  the  pow'r  of    God   in  man. 


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Nor  sin  in  deed,  or  word,  or  thought:  Let  men  ex-claim,  and  fiends  re -pine. 
Shall  find  the  pearl  which  oth-ersspiurn,  Ho  -  ly  and  pure  and  perfect  here: 
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They  cannot  break  the   firm  de  -  cree,  All  things  are  pos  -  si  -  ble   to  me. 

The  serv-ant  as       his  Lord  shall  be;  All  things  are  pos  -  si  -  ble   to  me. 

And  wit-riess,  from  all     sin    set  free.  All  things  are  pos  -  si  -  ble   to  me. 


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Confound,  o'erpow'r  me  by  thy  grace;  I  would  be  by 
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All     glo-ry     be      to  Christ  my  Lord. 
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Wash  out  its  stains,  re -fine  its  dross.  Nail  my  af-fec-tions  to  the  cross; 
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-  in         Be  clean,  as  thou,  my  Lord,  art  clean. 

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Till  toil  and  grief  and  pain  shall  cease, 
Where  all  is  calm  and  joy  and  peace. 


4  Savior,  where'er  thy  steps  I  see. 
Dauntless,  untired,  I  follow  thee; 
O  let  thy  hand  support  me  still, 
And  lead  me  to  thy  holy  hill. 


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2.  Now  let  thy  Spir  -  it  bring  me    in,     And  give  thy  serv  -  ant  to      pos  -  sess 

3.  Lord,  I     be-lieve  thy  pow'r  the  same,  The  same  thy  truth  and  grace  en -dure; 

4.  Come,  Savior,  come,  and  make  me  whole,  En-tire  -  ly     all       my   sins    re  -  move; 


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The  land   of   rest  from  in -bred  sin, 
And    in   thy  bless  -  ed  hands  I    am. 
To     per- feet  health  re-store  my  soul, 

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2.  Take  my  poor  heart,  and  let     it     be 

3.  How  blest  are  they  who  still   a  -  bide 

4.  What  are  our  works  but   sin  and  death. 


To  wash  me    in    thy  cleansing  blood; 
For  -  ev  -  er  closed  to     all   but  thee; 
Close  sheltered  in   thy  bleed-ing  side. 
Till  thou  thy  quick  'ning  Spirit  breathe? 


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Seal  thou  my  breast,  and   let  me  wear   That  pledge  of  love 
Who  thence  their  life  and  strength  derive,  And  by  thee   move, 
Thou  giv'st  the  pow'r  thy  grace  to  move:   O   wondrous  grace! 

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for  -  ev  -  er  there, 
and     in  thee  live! 
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That  thou  shouldst  us  to  glory  bring? 
Make  slaves  the  partners  of  thy  throne. 
Decked  with  a  never-fading  crown  ? 


Hence  our  hearts  melt,  our  eyes  o'erflow, 
Our  words  are  lost,  nor  will  we  know. 
Nor  will  we  think  of  aught  beside. 
My  Lord,  my  Love,  is  crucified. 


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2.  Mil-lions  there  have  washed  away  their  sin;  Millions  more  maj' free-ly  en-ter    in; 

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To  this  fountain  let  the  sin-sick  go,  And  its  stream  will  wash  as  white  as  snow. 
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'De  -  stroy  them  all,      de  -  stroy!" 

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Blest,  O  Israel,  art  thou! 

What  people  is  like  thee? 
Saved  from  sin  by  Jesus  now 

Thou  art  and  still  shalt  be: 
Jesus  is  thy  seven-fold  shield; 

Jesus  is  thy  flaming  sword. 
Earth  and  hell  and  sin  shall  yield 

To  God 's  almighty  word. 


In  a  land  of  corn  and  wine 

His  lot  shall  be  below; 
Comforts  there,  and  blessings  join. 

And  milk  and  honey  flow: 
Jacob's  well  is  in  his  soul. 

Gracious  dews  his  heavens  distil. 
Fill  his  soul,  already  full. 

And  shall  forever  fill. 


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thy  will.  My  knowl-edge  would  be  vain, 
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The     law    of      lib  -  er 


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life     di  -  vine, 

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Thy  spotless  sanctity; 
And  sweetly  every  moment  draw 

My  happy  soul  to  thee. 


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Who  didst  for  all  fulfil. 
In  me,  O  Lord,  fulfil  again 
Thy  heavenly  Father's  will. 


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2.  Conqu'ror  of    hell     and  earth  and    sin, 

3.  More  of    thy  life,     and  more    I     have. 


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Bur  -  y      me,     Sa  -  vior,    in     thy  grave,    That     I     with 


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Who  would  not  own  thy  sway; 
Diffuse  thine  image  through  my  soul; 
Shine  to  the  perfect  day. 


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Scatter  the  last  remains  of  sin. 
And  seal  me  thine  abode; 

O  make  me  glorious  all  within, 
A  temple  built  by  God ! 


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2.  Lord  of     life     and    light  and  pow'r,  Guide   me,  guard  me,      ev  -   'ry     hour; 

3.  Lord  of  grace  and   truth  and   love.       Fit      me    here    for  worlds  a  -   bove; 

4.  Lord  of  earth  and  heav'n  a   -   bove,      Fill     me   now  with    per  -  feet     love; 

5.  Lord  of      an  -  gels     and  of      men.     Com  -  ing  soon     to     earth     a   -  gain, 


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life's  toil  -  some  way, 

my  will      in   thine, 

by  pow'r  di  -  vine, 

my  soul    pre -pare. 


In     thy     free  -  dom  make  me  free. 
Turn   its     dark-ness  in  -  to    day. 

In  thine   im  -  age    let     me  shine. 
And  from  dross  my  heart  re  -  fine. 

In   that     glo  -  ry      let     me  share.  A-men. 


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2.  Come,  O   my   com  -  fort   and    de- light.  My  strength  and  health,  my  shield  and  sun, 
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Christ  in       a      pure  and  per  -  feet  heart.  The  name  in-scribed  on     the  white  stone. 


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Jesus,  and  him  crucified; 
Perfectly  to  him  be  joined; 
Jesus'  is  a  loving  mind. 
I  shall  triumph  evermore; 
Gratefully  my  God  adore; 
God  so  good,  so  true,  so  kind; 
Jesus'  is  a  thankful  mind. 


Lowly,  loving,  meek  and  pure, 
I  shall  to  the  end  endure; 
Be  no  more  to  sin  inclined; 
Jesus'  is  a  constant  mind. 
I  shall  fully  be  restored 
To  the  image  of  my  Lord, 
Witnessing  to  all  mankind, 
Jesus'  is  a  perfect  mind. 


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1.  O    Love    di  -  vine,  how  sweet  thou  art!  When  shall  I    find  my  will  -  ing  heart 

2.  Stronger  his  love  than  death  or    hell;      Its     rich  -  es   are     un-search-a  -  ble; 

3.  God  on  -  ly  knows  the  love    of    God;      O     that     it   now  were  shed  a -broad 


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With  Mary  at  the  Master's  feet! 

Be  this  my  happy  choice; 
My  only  care,  delight  and  bliss. 
My  joy,  my  heaven  on  earth,  be  this, 

To  hear  the  Bridegroom 's  voice. 

377      HORTON    7. 

Charles  Wesley 


O  that  I  could,  with  favored  John, 
Recline  my  weary  head  upon 

The  dear  Redeemer's  breast: 
From  care  and  sin  and  sorrow  free, 
Give  me,  O  Lord,  to  find  in  thee 

My  everlasting  rest. 


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Noth-ing  less  will     I       re -quire; 
O       that    I   might  now  de- crease! 


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Fin  -  ish  thy  great  work  of  grace; 
Ev  -  'ry  stum-bling-block  re  -  move; 
None  but  Christ  to  me  be  giv'n; 
Let     me     in    -    to    noth-ing     fall; 

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Cut      it     short  in  right-eous-ness. 
Cast    it     out     by    per  -  feet  love. 
None  but  Christ  in  earth   or  heav'n. 
Let     my  Lord  be     all      in      all! 


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See  all  the  land  below: 
Rivers  of  milk  and  honey  rise, 
And  all  the  fruits  of  paradise 

In  endless  plenty  grow. 

3  A  land  of  corn  and  wine  and  oil, 
Favored  with  God's  peculiar  smile. 

With  every  bleissing  blest; 
There  dwells  the  Lord  our  Righteousness, 
And  keeps  his  own  .in  perfect  peace. 

And  everlasting  rest. 


4  O  that  I  might  at  once  go  up; 
No  more  on  this  side  Jordan  stop. 

But  now  the  land  possess; 
This  moment  end  my  legal  years. 
Sorrows  and  sins  and  doubts  and  fears, 

A  howling  wilderness! 

5  Now,  O  my  Joshua,  bring  me  in!  , 
Cast  out  thy  foes;  the  inbred  sin, 

The  carnal  mind  remove; 
The  purchase  of  thy  death  divide, 
And,  oh,  with  all  the  sanctified 

Give  me  a  lot  of  love! 


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1.  I    would  be  thine;    O       take  my  heart,     And 

2.  I    would  be  thine;  but   while    I    strive       To 

3.  I    would  be  thine;  but,  Lord,    I      feel  E 


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give  my  -  self      a   -    way, 

vil   still  lurks  with   -  in: 


4.  I   would  be  thine;    I      would  em-brace       The      Sa-vior,  and 


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I  feel    re  -  bel  -  lion    still      a  -  live,  And  wan-der  while     I       pray. 

Do  thou  thy  maj  -  es    -   ty      re  -  veal,  And  o  -  ver-come   my     sin. 

In   -  spire  with  faith,   in  -  fuse   thy  grace.  And  now  my  soul      re  -  store. 


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Let  the  liv  -  ing  stones  cry 
We  are  now  his  law  -  ful 
We  shall  gain   our  call 


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Aft  -  er  God    we     all      shall  rise, 


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Let  us  then  rejoice  in  hope; 
Steadily  to  Christ  look  up; 
Trust  to  be  redeemed  from  sin; 
Wait  till  he  appear  within. 


Hasten,  Lord,  the  perfect  day; 
Let  thy  every  servant  say, 
I  have  now  obtained  the  power, 
Born  of  God  to  sin  no  more. 


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Charles  Wesley 


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And  to  thyself  receive. 


When  God  is  mine,  and  I  am  his, 

Of  paradise  possessed, 
I  taste  unutterable  bliss, 

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Blest  Comforter,  with  peace  and  joy 

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Eternal,  undivided  Lord, 

Coequal  One  in  Three, 
On  thee  all  faith,  all  hope  be  placed; 

All  love  be  paid  to  thee. 


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2.  Breathe,  O  breathe  thy  lov  -  ing  Spir  -  it  In   -  to      ev  -  'ry  troub-led  breast: 

3.  Come,  al  -  might  -  y      to      de  -  liv  -  er.  Let    us     all     thy     life    re  -  ceive; 

4.  Fin  -  ish    then   thy  new    ere  -  a-  tion;  Pure  and  spot  -  less     let     us      be; 


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Let     us      all  in     thee     in  -  her  -  it;  Let     us     find    that   sec  -  ond   rest. 

Sud  -  den  -  ly  re  -  turn,    and  nev  -  er,  Nev  -  er  -  more   thy   tem  -  pies  leave: 

Let     us     see  thy  great   sal  -  va  -  tion,  Per -feet  -  ly      re -stored  in     thee: 


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Je  -   sus,  thou   art     all    com-pas-sion,  Pure,  un-bound-ed   love    thou  art; 
Take    a  -  way   our  bent    to      sin  -  ning;  Al  -  pha   and     O  -  me  -  ga       be; 
Thee  we  would  be      al  -  ways  bless-ing,   Serve  thee   as     thy  hosts  a   -    bove, 
Changed  from  glory     in  -  to      glo  -  ry.      Till     in  heav'n  we   take    our    place, 


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End     of    faith,  as      its     be  -  gin  -  ning.  Set    our  hearts  at      lib  -  er   -  ty. 

Pray,  and  praise  thee  with-out  ceas  -  ing,  Glo  -  ry      in     thy    per  -  feet  love. 

Till    we    cast  our  crowns  be  -  fore  thee,  Lost  in    won-der,  love   and  praise. 


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3.  I     am  drink -ing    at    the  foun  -  tain,  Where   I      ev    -  er  would  a  -  bide; 


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ghosts  of  doubts  and   fears; 

soul      is      sat  -  is  -  fied; 


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Tell  me  not  of  heavy  crosses, 

Nor  of  burdens  hard  to  bear, 
For  I've  found  this  great  salvation 

Makes  each  burden  light  appear; 
And  I  love  to  follow  Jesus, 

Gladly  counting  all  but  dross, 
Worldly  honors  all  forsaking 

For  the  glory  of  the  cross. 


O  the  cross  has  wondrous  glory! 

Oft  I've  proved  this  to  be  true; 
When  I'm  in  the  way  so  narrow, 

I  can  see  a  pathway  through; 
And  how  sweetly  Jesus  whispers: 

Take  the  cross,  thou  needst  not  fear, 
For  I  've  trod  this  way  before  thee, 

And  the  glory  lingers  near. 


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All      my  dis-ease,  my   ev   -   'ry   sin,    To     thee,     O     Je  -  sus,     I     con-fess: 
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King  of  our  lives,  by  thy  grace  we  will   be. 


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388      LENOX     H.  M. 


Charles  Wesley 


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Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow    The  glad  -  ly  sol-emn  sound!  Let    all   the   na-tions 
Je  -  sus,  our  great  High  Priest,  Hath  full  at-one-ment  made;  Ye  wear-y  spir-its, 
Ex  -  tol  the  Lamb  of  God,     The    all  -  at-o-ning  Lamb;  Redemption  thro' his 
Ye  slaves  of    sin  and  hell,     Your  lib  -  er  -  ty     re  -  ceive.    And  safe  in    Je  -  sus 


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rest;        Ye    mourn-ful  souls,  be    glad:  The  year  of  ju  -  bi  -  lee 

blood  Through-out  the  world  pro-claim:  The  year  of  ju  -  bi  -  lee 

dwell.    And    blest  in    Je  -  sus    live:  The  year  of  ju  -  bi  -  lee 


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Your  heritage  above, 
Receive  it  back  unbought, 

The  gift  of  Jesus'  love: 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come! 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

389      LEIGHTON    S.  M. 
Lydia  H.  Sigourney 


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The  news  of  heavenly  grace; 

And,  saved  from  earth,  appear 
Before  your  Savior's  face: 

The  year  of  jubilee  is  come! 

Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 


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2.  Go     where    the     sick    re  -   cline.  Where  mourning  hearts  de   -  plore, 

3.  Be       faith,  which  looks  a   -    bove,  With  prayer,  your  con- stant   guest, 

4.  So       shall     you  share  the    wealth  That    earth    may  ne'er    de  -   spoil, 


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sa  -  ving  health 


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Dis-penseyour  hal-lowed  store. 
A      man  -  tie  round  your  breast. 
Re  -  pay  your  ar  -  duous  toil. 


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While  their  bright  tints  are  glowing. 

Work,  for  daylight  flies. 
Work  till  the  last  beam  fadeth, 

Fadeth  to  shine  no  more; 
Work  while  the  night  is  darkening 

When  man's  work  is  o'er. 


Work,  for  the  night  is  coming — 

Soon  must  thy  work  be  done. 
Or  'twill  be  left  unfinished, 

All  thou  hast  begun. 
Work  ere  thy  strength  shall  fail  thee, 

And  thou  canst  work  no  more; 
Work,  for  life's  day  is  ending, 

And  will  soon  be  o'er. 


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he      who  can      di  -  vine 

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The     in-stinct  that  can 
Where  re  -  al  right  doth 
And  learn    to   lose  with 


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That  God      is  on        the 

And  dares     to  take     the 

For      Je   -  sus  won    the 


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field,    when  he  Is    most    in  -vis  -  i    -   ble. 

side     that   seems  Wrong  to  man 's  blind  fold  eye 
world  thro' shame,  And  beck- ons  thee  his    road. 


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2.  He  hides  him -self    so    won-drous  -  ly, 

3.  Or      he      de  -  serts  us    in        the    hour 


To  rise  and  take  his  part 
As  tho'  there  were  no  God; 
The  fight     is       all       but    lost; 


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And  we  lose  courage  then; 
And  doubts  will  come  if  God  hath  kept 
His  promises  to  men. 


5  But  right  is  right,  since  God  is  God; 
And  right  the  day  must  win; 
To  doubt  would  be  disloyalty, 
To  falter  would  be  sin. 


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A-wake,  my  soul,  stretch  ev'ry  nerve,  And  press  with  vig  or  on;         A  heav'n-ly 
'T  is  God 's  all-an  -  i  -  ma  -  ting  voice  That  calls  thee  from  on  high;    'Tis  he  whose 
A  cloud  of   wit-ness  -  es     a  -  round  Hold  thee  in  full   sur  -  vey;      For-  get   the 
Blest  Savior!  in  -  tro-duced  by   thee,    Our  race  have  we  be-gun ;  And, crowned  with 


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steps  al-r6ad  -  y   trod,    And  on-ward  urge  thy  way,     And  on-ward  urge  thy  way. 
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2  Though  careful,  without  care  I  am, 

Nor  feel  my  happy  toil; 
Preserved  in  peace  by  Jesus'  name, 

Supported  by  his  smile: 
Rejoicing  thus  my  faith  to  show, 

His  service  my  reward; 
While  every  work  I  do  below, 

I  do  it  to  the  Lord. 


O  that  the  world  the  art  might  know 

Of  living  thus  to  thee; 
And  find  their  heaven  begun  below, 

And  here  thy  glory  see; 
Walking  in  all  the  works  prepared 

To  exercise  their  grace, 
They  gain  at  last  their  full  reward, 

And  see  thy  glorious  face. 


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Lord,  speak  to  me   that     I     may  speak 
O      lead  me,  Lord,  that    I     may  lead 
O  strengthen  me,    that  while    I   stand 
O       fill   me   with  thy   ful  -  ness,  Lord, 
O       use  me,  Lord,  use     e  -  ven   me, 


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The  wand  'ring  and  the  wayward  feet ; 
Firm  on  the    rock  and  strong  in  thee, 

Un-til  my  ver  -  y  heart  o'erflow 
Just  as  thou  wilt,  and  when  and  where; 


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0  feed  me,  Lord,  that  I    may  feed  Thy  hung'ring  ones  with  man-na  sweet. 

1  may  reach  out     a  lov  -  ing  hand  To    wres-tlers  with  the  troubled  sea. 
In  kindling  tho't  and  glowing  word  Thy  love     to    tell,    thy  praise  to  show. 
Un-til   thy  bless  -  ed  face    I     see.  Thy  rest,    thy  joy,   thy  glo-ry  share.  A-men. 


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2.  The  clouds  may  darken  and    ob-scure  The  path  that  leads    to    vie   -   to  -  ry; 

3.  Go  f  or- ward,  e'en  tho' mountains  rise.  And     in-   ter  -  pose  their  forms  sub-lime; 

4.  If      o-cean's  wild,  tem-pest-uous  gales  Dash   an  -  gry  waves   a  -  gainst  thy  bark, 

5.  Tho' prospects  all    be  blast -ed    quite,  Tho 'friends  de -sert,  and  hopes   de-cay, 


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Yet    from  that  path,    if  naught    al-lure.  Thou  shalt  e  -  merge  tri  -  um-phant-ly. 
Scale  thou  their  sum-mits,  and  thine  eyes  Shall  see  from  thence  that  bright-er  clime. 
With  stead-y  helm  and  well-trimmed  sails.  Go    for  -  ward  still  straight  to  the  mark. 
Be  -  yond  the    darkest  cloud  there' slight;  Go   for -ward,  and    be -hold  the  day. 

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3.  Je  -  sus  calls  me;  I  am 

4.  Je  -  sus  calls  me;  I  am 


go  -  ing  Where  he       o  -  pens   up   my    way, 

go  -  ing  To        the     life     pre-pared  for     me; 

go  -  ing  To        the   wash  -  ing    of     his   blood, 

go  -  ing;  Friendsand  neighbors, come  with  me; 


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O  what  anx  -  ious,  bit-  ter  sor  -  row, 
Flesh  may  cry,  Not  now-  to- mor- row; 
Test    the  grace  that  Christ  now  of  -  fers. 


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Does  the  world  give  with  its 
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Je  -  sus,  help     me,  come  and  help  me! 

Rise  to  all       the   bliss   im-mor-tal. 


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End -ing     in        e   -  ter  -  nal    life. 

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Gathering  for  the  garner  great. 
Golden  sheaves,  oh,  precious  jewels, 

Stars  in  Jesus'  crown  complete. 
I^et  me  finish  all  my  labor; 

Then  my  armor  I'll  lay  down, 
And  with  Jesus  Christ,  my  Savior, 

Ever  wear  a  starry  crown. 


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And  with  angels  ever  sing. 
Hallelujah!  glorjM  glorjM 

Hallelujah  to  ray  King! 
Then  with  white-robed  seraphs  worship 

'Round  the  Father's  great  white  thronCt 
Always  crying.  Thou  art  worthy! 

O  my  God,  and  thou  alone! 


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Aft  -  er-ward,  the     tri-umph  giv  -  en, 

Aft-  er-ward,  the   serv-ice  ho   -    ly. 


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2.  He    that  hath  pit   -   y       on      the  poor,  Lend-eth  his    sub-stance  to      the  Lord; 

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More  blest  to  give  than  to  receive. 


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Shall  conquer,  though  they  die: 
They  see  the  triumph  from  afar, 

By  faith  they  bring  it  nigh. 
When  that  illustrious  day  shall  rise, 

And  all  thy  armies  shine, 
In  robes  of  victory  through  the  skies, 

The  glory  shall  be  thine. 


Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies 

On  flowery  beds  of  ease, 
While  others  fought  to  win  the  prize. 

And  sailed  through  bloody  seas? 
Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face? 

Must  I  not  stem  the  flood  ? 
Is  this  vile  world  a  friend  to  grace, 

To  help  me  on  to  God? 
Sure  I  must  fight  if  I  would  reign; 

Increase  ray  courage,  Lord; 


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Till  faith  shall  end  in  sight: 

404      BRYANT     L.  M. 
John  Wesley 


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Our  feeble  thought  surpasses  far;  And  arm  our  souls  with  heavenly  zeal; 

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Less  numerous  than  thy  mercies  are.  Thro'  all  the  powers  of  earth  and  hell. 

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3.  O  arm    me  with  the     mind,  Meek  Lamb,  that    was  in 

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1  Urge  on  your  rapid  course. 

Ye  blood-besprinkled  bands; 
The  heavenly  kingdom  suffers  force; 
'Tis  seized  by  violent  hands: 

2  See  there  the  starry  crown 

That  glitters  through  the  skies; 
Satan,  the  world,  and  sin,  tread  down 
And  take  the  glorious  prize. 

3  Through  much  distress  and  pain, 

Through  many  a  conflict  here, 
Through  blood,  ye  must  the  entrance  gain, 
Yet,  oh,  disdain  to  fear: 


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1  My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard; 

Ten  thousand  foes  arise; 
The  hosts  of  sin  are  pressing  nard 
To  draw  thee  from  the  skies. 

2  O  watch  and  fight  and  pray; 

The  battle  ne'er  give  o'er* 
Renew  it  boldly  every  day, 
And  help  divine  implore 


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With  meekness  to  reprove; 

To  hate  the  sin  with  all  my  heart, 
But  still  the  sinner  love. 


4  "Courage, "  your  Captain  cries, 

Who  all  your  toil  foreknew, 
"Toil  ye  shall  have,  yet  all  despise; 
I  have  o'ercome  for  you.  " 

5  The  world  cannot  withstand 

Its  ancient  Conqueror; 
The  world  must  sink  beneath  the  Hand 
Which  arms  us  for  the  war, 

6  This  is  the  victory — 

Before  our  faith  they  fall; 
Jesus  hath  died  for  you  and  me; 
Believe,  and  conquer  all. 

— Charles  Wesley 


3  Ne'er  think  the  victory  won, 

Nor  lay  thine  armor  down; 
The  work  of  faith  will  not  be  done, 
Till  thou  obtain  the  crown. 

4  Then  persevere  till  death 

Shall  bring  thee  to  thy  God; 
He'll  take  thee,  at  thy  parting  breath, 
To  his  divine  abode. 

— George  Hecth 


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6.  S  D. 


S.  Baring-Gould 


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1.  On-ward,  Christian    sol  -  diers!  Marching    as     to     war,  With  the  cross  of 

2.  At      the  sign     of      tri  -  umph    Sa-tan's  host  doth  flee;     On   then,  Christian 

3.  Like   a    might-y        ar    -    my    Moves  the  church  of  God;  Broth-ers,  we    are 

4.  Crowns  and  thrones  may  perish.     Kingdoms  rise  and  wane,  But   the  church  of 

5.  On- ward,  then,  ye     peo    -  pie!      Join  our  hap-py  throng.  Blend  with  ours  your 


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sol   -   diers.      On     to      vie-  to    -    ry!  Hell's  foun- da  -  tions  quiv   -  er 

tread  -  ing    Where  the  saints  have  trod;       We    are    not     di    -  vi     -    ded, 

Je    -    sus       Con-stant  will    re  -  main;  Gates    of    hell   can  nev  -    er 

voi    -    ces        In     the     tri-umph  song;  Glo  -  ry,  laud  and  hon    -   or  v^ 


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At  the  shout  of  praise;  Brothers,  lift  your  voi  -  ces.  Loud 
All  one  bod  -  y  we;  One  in  hope  and  doc  -  trine.  One 
'Gainst  that  church  prevail;  We  have  Christ's  own  promise,  And 
Un  -  to  Christ,  the  King,  This  thro' countless  a  -  ges  Men 
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March  on,     O   soul,  with  strength!  Like  those  strong  men  of       old 
The     sons    of     fa  -  thers     we  By    whom  our   faith    is     taught 

March  on,     O   soul,  with  strength.  As    strong  the     bat  -  tie     rolls! 
Not     long  the  con  -  flict:    soon        The     ho   -   ly      war   shall  cease, 


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lies     and  lusts  and  wrongs,  Let     cour- age  rule   our   souls:      In      keen  -  est 

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strife.  Lord,  may  we  stand,    Up -held     and 
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In     pan  -  o  -  ply    of   truth  com-plete. 


In      all    the      ar  -  nior     of      his    God; 
Sal  -  va-tion's  hel  -  met    on     his  head, 

3.  Un-daunt-ed     to    the   field     he    goes;     Yet  vain  were  skill  and    val  -  or   there, 

4.  Thus,  strong  in  his  Re-deem-er 's  strength.  Sin,  death  and  hell    he   tram-pies  down ; 


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The   Spir- it's  sword  is     in     his  hand,    His   feet    are  with  the    gos  -  pel  shod; 
With  right-eous-ness  a  breast-plate  meet,  And  faith's  broad  shield  before  him  spread; 
Un  -  less,    to     foil    his    le  -  gion  foes.    He   takes  the  tnist-iest  weap  -  on,  prayer. 
Fightsthegoodfight,  and  wins  at  length,  Thro' mer-cy,    an     im  -  mor  -  tal    crown. 

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2.  What  tho'    a  thou-sand  hosts  en  -gage     A  thou-sand  worlds,  my  soul  to  shake; 

3.  Me     to       re-trieve  from  Sa-tan 's  hands,  Me  from  this  e    -    vil    world  to    free, 

4.  Sal  -  va  -  tion   in     his  name  there  is;       Sal  -  va  -  tion  from  sin,  death  and  hell! 


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purge  my  sins,  and  loose  my  bands,  And  save  from  all      in  -  iq    -    ui 
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A       glo-rious  band,  the   cho  -  sen  few       On    whom  the   Spir  -  it  came, 

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Who    saw      his  Mas  -  ter        in       the    sky,    And    called   on    him  to      save: 

Twelve  val  -  iant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew.  And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame: 

A   -   round    the    Sa - vior 's  throne  re  -  joice.    In       robes     of   white  ar- rayed: 


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He     prayed   for  them  that  did  the  wrong:  Who  fol  -  lows  in     his  train  ? 

They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to     feel:      Who  fol  -  lows  in  their  train? 

O         God,      to     us     may  grace  be    giv'n     To  fol-  low  in  their  train! 


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2.'  Stand  up!  stand  up  for  Je  -  sus!  The  trump  -  et  -  call     o    -   bey; 

3.  Stand  up!  stand  up  for  Je  -  sus!  Stand    in     his  strength  a  -  lone, 

4.  Stand  up!  stand  up  for  Je  -  sus!  The    strife  will    not    be      long; 


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Forth  to  the  might  -  y  con  -  flict 
The     arm      of   flesh  will  fail     you, 


It  must  not  suf  -  fer  loss; 
In  this  his  glo  -  rious  day. 
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Put  on  the  gos  -  pel  ar  -  mor, 
To       him    that     o  -  ver  -  com  -  eth. 


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Where  du  -  ty    calls    or  dan  -  ger,  Be       nev  -   er  want- ing    there. 

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Ye      may  o'ercome,  thro' Christ  a  -  lone,     And  stand   en  -  tire      at         last. 

But     arm  yourselves  with   all    the   mind    That    was     in  Christ,  your  Head. 

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Soldiers  of  Christ,  lay  hold 

On  faith's  victorious  shield; 
Armed  with  that  adamant  and  gold, 

Be  sure  to  win  the  field: 
If  faith  surround  your  heart, 

Satan  shall  be  subdued; 
Repelled  his  every  fiery  dart, 

And  quenched  with  Jesus'  blood. 


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Jesus  hath  died  for  you; 

What  can  his  love  withstand? 
Believe,  hold  fast  your  shield,  and  who 

Shall  pluck  you  from  his  hand? 
Believe  that  Jesus  reigns; 

All  power  to  him  is  given: 
Believe,  till  freed  from  sin's  remains; 

Believe  yourselves  to  heaven. 

—Charles  Wesl^ 


418      VICTORIA    S.  M.  D. 


Conflict  ant)  Dictori? 


Charles  Weslet 
Maestoso 


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2.  See         on    the  moun-tain      top 

3.  Go         up  with  Christ,  your  Head; 


At  -  tend     the     trump-et's         sound; 
The   stand -ard        of      your       God; 
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Fol  -  low  your  Cap  -  tain,  and     be     led         To       cer  -  tain   vie    -   to   -  ry. 


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Angels  our  march  oppose. 

Who  still  in  strength  excel, 
Our  secret,  sworn,  eternal  foes, 

Countless,  invisible; 
From  thrones  of  glory  driven, 

By  flaming  vengeance  hurled, 
They  throng  the  air,  and  darken  heaven, 

And  rule  this  lower  world. 


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But  shall  believers  fear? 

But  shall  believers  fly? 
Or  see  the  bloody  cross  appear, 

And  all  their  powers  defy? 
By  all  hell's  host  withstood, 

We  all  hell's  host  o'erthrow; 
And,  conquering  them  thro'  Jesus'  blood, 

We  on  to  conquer  go. 

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420      CONQUEST    S.  M. 
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1   O  may  thy  powerful  word 
Inspire  a  feeble  worm 
To  rush  into  thy  kingdom.  Lord, 
And  take  it  as  by  storm. 
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6  I  cannot  slack  my  pace, 

For  earth 's  fantastic  show, 
For  like  a  flint  I've  set  my  face, 
That  I'll  to  Zion  go. 


In  Jesus'  might  we'll  stand  and  fight, 
And  drive  this  battle  on. 
2  O  may  we  all  improve 

The  grace  already  given,    ' 
To  seize  the  crown  of  perfect  love. 
And  scale  the  mount  of  heaven. 

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2.  Did    we      in    our  own  strength  confide,  Our  stri  -  ving  would  be    los  -  ing; 

3.  And  tho' this  world,  with  de  -  mons  filled.  Should  threaten   to     un-do       us, 

4.  That  word   a-bove    all  earth  -  ly  pow 'rs,  No  thanks  to  them,   a  -  bi  -  deth; 

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Were  not     the  right  man  on      our   side,    The   man    of  God 's  own  choos  -  ing. 
We     will    not  fear,    for    God  hath  willed  His  truth  to    tri-umph  thro'     us. 
The    Spir  -  it    and    the    gifts  are  ours  Thro'  him  who  with  us      si    -    deth. 


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Dost  ask  who  that  may  be ?  Christ  Je  -  sus,  it  is  he;  Lord  Sab-aoth  is  his 
The  prince  of  darkness  grim,  We  trem-ble  not  for  him;  His  rage  we  can  en- 
Let  goods  and  kin-dred  go.     This  mor- tal  life    al  -  so;  The    bod  -  y  they  may 


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"Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee,  O  be  not  dismayed, 
For  I  am  thy  God,  and  will  still  give  thee  aid; 
I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause  thee  to  stand, 
Upheld  by  my  gracious,  omnipotent  hand. 
"When  through  the  deep  waters  I  call  thee  to  go. 
The  rivers  of  sorrow  shall  not  overflow; 
For  I  will  be  with  thee  thj'  trials  to  bless. 
And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 
"When  through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway  shall  lie. 
My  grace,  all-sufiicient,  shall  be  thy  supply; 
The  flame  shall  not  hurt  thee;  I  only  design 
Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to  refine. 
"E'en  down  to  old  age  all  my  people  shall  prove 
My  sovereign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love; 
And  when  hoary  hairs  shall  their  temples  adorn, 
Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom  be  borne. 
'  'The  soul  that  on  Jesus  hath  leaned  for  repose, 
I  will  not,  I  will  not  desert  to  his  foes; 
That  soul,  though  all  hell  should  endeavor  to  shake, 
I'll  never,  no  never,  no  never  forsake!" 
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Thou  canst  hush  the  ocean  wild; 
Boisterous  waves  obey  thy  will 
When  thou  say  est  to  them,  "Be  still!' 
Wondrous  Sovereign  of  the  sea, 
Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me. 


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And  the  fearful  breakers  roar 
'Twixt  me  and  the  peaceful  rest. 
Then,  while  leaning  on  thy  breast, 
May  I  hear  thee  say  to  me, 
"Fear  not,  I  will  pilot  thee!" 


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Oft  -  en  to  Marah 's  brink  Have  I  been  brought;  Shrinking  the  cup  to  drink, 
Sa  -  vior!    I   long   to  walk  Clo  -  set  with  thee;      Led     by  thy  guid-ing  hand, 


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Je   -   sus,   sup  -  port    the     tot  -  t'ring  clay,  And  lengthen    out      my     days. 

Let    him  who  raised  thee  from    the    dead.  Quick-en    my    mor  -  tal    frame. 

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3.  Fare  -  well,    ye  dreams  of  night, 

4.  Fare  -  well,  mor  -  tal  -  i  -  ty, 


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Born    but  for  one  brief  day,  Pass  from  my  heart  a  -  way,  Je  -  sus  is 

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2.  When  in  the  sul  -  try  glebe  I     faint, 

3.  Tho'    in  a    bare   and  rug-ged   way 

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Or     on  the  thirst-y  moun  -  tain  pant, 

Thro'  de-vious,  lonely  wilds      I     stray, 

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To     fer-tile  vales  and  dew  -  y   meads.  My  wear-y,      wand 'ring  steps  he  leads. 

Thy  bounty    shall   my  pains  be  -  guile,  The  bar  ^  ren     wil  -  der-ness  shall  smile, 

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Where  peaceful  riv  -  ers,  soft  and  slow,       A -mid  the   ver-dant  land-scape   flow. 
With  sudden  greens  and  herbage  crowned,  And  streams  shall  murmur  all  a  -  round. 
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1.  How  do   thy  mer  -  cies  close  me  round!  For-ev-er    be     thy  name   a-dored; 

2.  In  -  ured  to     pov   -  er  -  ty     and  pain,       A   su£F'ringlife    my     Sa  -  vior  led; 

3.  But,    lo!     a   place     he  hath  pre -pared   For  me,  whom  watchful  an  -  gels  keep; 

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I  blush  in  all  things  to  a-  bound;  The  servant  is  a-  bove  his  Lord. 
The  Son  of  God,  the  Son  of  man,  He  had  not  whereto  lay  his  head. 
Yea,  he  himself  becomes  my  guard;  He  smooths  my  bed,  and  gives  me  sleep. 
Safe  in   thy  arms     I      lay    me   down,  Thine  ev-er- last  -  ing  arms     of  love. 


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Although  the  olive  yield  no  oil. 
The  withering  fig-trees  droop  and  die. 

The  fields  elude  the  tiller's  toil. 
The  empty  stall  no  herd  afford, 

And  perish  all  the  bleating  race. 
Yet  will  I  triumph  in  the  Lord, 

The  God  of  my  salvation  praise. 


In  hope,  believing  against  hope, 

Jesus,  my  Lord,  my  God,  I  claim; 
Jesus,  my  strength,  shall  lift  me  up, 

Salvation  is  in  Jesus'  name; 
To  me  he  soon  shall  bring  it  nigh; 

My  soul  shall  then  outstrip  the  wind; 
On  wings  of  love  mount  up  on  high. 

And  leave  the  world  and  sin  behind. 


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2.  O     heav'nly  love,  how  pre-cious  still!     In    days  of    wear-i-ness  and   ill; 

3.  O     wide  em- bra- cing,  wondrous  love!    We  read  thee  in    the  sky     a-bove; 


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Eternal  love,  in  thee  we  rest, 
Forever  safe,  forever  blest. 


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2.  From  the  sword  at  noon-day    wa  -  sting.    From  the    noi  -  some  pes  -  ti  -  lence, 

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Let  mountains  from  their  seats  be  hurled  Down  to  the  deep,  andbur-ied  there. 
Loud  may  the  troub-led  o-ceanroar;  In  sa-cred  peace  our  souls  a  -  bide; 
There  is    a  stream  whose  gen-tle  flow      Sup-plies  the  cit  -   y     of    our    God, 


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'ry  shore.  Trembles,  and  dreads  the  swelling  tide, 
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That  sacred  stream,  thy  holy  word, 
Our  grief  allays,  our  fear  controls: 

Sweet  peace  thy  promises  afford, 

And  give  new  strength  to  fainting  souls. 


Zion  enjoys  her  Monarch's  love. 
Secure  against  a  threatening  hour; 

Nor  can  her  firm  foundation  move. 

Built  on  his  truth,  and  armed  with  power. 


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1.  I     bow   my  fore- head    to       tlie    dust,         I     veil  mine  eyes  for 

2.  I     dim  -  ly  guess  from  bless-ings  known,    Of  great  -  er    out      of 

3.  I  know  not  what  the     fu  -  ture   hath       Of    mar  -  vel    or     sur 

4.  I  know  not  where  his     is  -  lands   lift     Their  frond -ed  palms  in      air; 


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And  with    the  cha-stened  psalm-ist  own  His  judg-ments  too     are  right: 

As  -  sured     a  -  lone    that    life    and  death  His    mer  -  cy    un  -  der  -  lies: 

I  on    -  ly  know      I      can  -  not  drift  Be  -  yond     his   love   and  care: 


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And    if       my  heart  and    flesh  are  weak  To     bear     an     un  -  tried  pain. 

And   so       be  -  side  the      si  -  lent   sea  I        wait     the  muf  -  fled  oar; 

And  thou,  O   Lord,  by   whom  are  seen  Thy  crea-tures   as     they  be. 


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the  gifts    he  gave,  And   plead  his  love     for     love, 

he  will   not  break,  But   strengthen  and     sus  -  tain, 

can  come   to     me  On       o  -  cean   or       on     shore, 

ser  now     to    lean  My     hu  -  man  heart  on     thee! 


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Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  thee: 
Leave,  oh,  leave  me  not  alone. 

Still  support  and  comfort  me: 
All  my  trust  on  thee  is  stayed, 

All  my  help  from  thee  I  bring; 
Cover  my  defenseless  head 

With  the  shadow  of  thy  vping. 

3  Thou,  O  Christ,  art  all  I  want; 
More  than  all  in  thee  I  find; 
Raise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 
Heal  the  sick,  and  lead'the  blind. 

MARTYN    7.  D.     (Second  Tune) 
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Just  and  holy  is  thy  name, 
I  am  all  unrighteousness; 

False  and  full  of  sin  I  am. 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 

Plenteous  grace  with  thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound; 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within. 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art. 

Freely  let  me  take  of  thee; 
Spring  thou  up  within  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 


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William  0.  Gushing 


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Cast    off     thy  weight,  let    fear       de  -  part,     And     ev  -   'ry     care     be 
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What   tho'     thou   ru    -     lest     not;  Yet    heav'n    and    earth    and 

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Pro-claim,  'God   sit  -  teth  on      the  throne,  And     ru  -  leth    all   things 
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I  Commit  thou  all  thy  griefs 

And  ways  into  his  hands. 
To  his  sure  trust  and  tender  care 

Who  earth  and  heaven  commands: 
Who  points  the  clouds  their  course. 

Whom  winds  and  seas  obey: 
He  shall  direct  thy  wandering  feet, 

He  shall  prepare  thy  way. 


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Thou  on  the  Lord  rely. 

So,  safe  thou  shalt  go  on; 
Fix  on  his  work  thy  steadfast  eye, 

So  shall  thj'  work  be  done. 
No  profit  canst  thou  gain 

By  self-consuming  care; 
To  him  commend  thy  cause — bis  ear 

Attends  the  softest  prayer. 

— Paul  Gerhardt.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley 


Xtrust  anO  (Ionfi&ence 

440      TAPPAN    CM. 

William  Whittingham  and  others 


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My   soul    he  doth   re  -  store  a  -  gain ;  And  me   to     walk  doth  make  With-in   the 

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paths  of  righteousness,  Within  the  paths  of  righteousness, E'en  for  his  own  name's  sake, 
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My  head  thou  dost  with  oil  anoint, 
And  my  cup  overflows. 

441       HEINLEIN    7. 
Elizabeth  Charles 


5  Goodness  and  mercy  all  my  life 
Shall  surely  follow  me; 
And  in  God's  house  forevermore 
My  dwelling-place  shall  be. 


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2.  Ga  -  zing  thus   our     sin     we 

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see,        Learn  thy  love  while    ga  -  zing  thus, 
give,       And,     re  -  joi  -  cing,  self     de  -   ny; 


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Still  to  this  our  hearts  must  tend; 

Where  our  earliest  hopes  began. 
There  our  last  aspirings  end; 


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Till  amid  the  hosts  of  light. 
We  in  thee  redeemed,  complete, 

Through  thy  cross  made  pure  and  white. 
Cast  our  crowns  before  thy  feet. 


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Jesus,  my  God,  I  know  his  name; 

His  name  is  all  my  trust: 
Nor  will  he  put  my  soul  to  shame, 

Nor  let  my  hope  be  lost. 
Firm  as  his  throne  his  promise  stands. 

And  he  can  well  secure 


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Till  the  decisive  hour. 
4  Then  will  he  own  my  worthless  name 
Before  his  Father's  face. 
And  in  the  new  Jerusalem 
Appoint  my  soul  a  place. 


443      I  KNOW  WHOM  I  HAVE  BELIEVED  C.  M. 
Daniel  W.  Whittle 


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not  how   the     Spir  -  it    moves,  Con-vin  -  cing  men    of         sin, 

not  what  of     good    or       ill        May   be  re  -  served  for       me, 

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Nor     how      be-liev-ing      in     his  word  Wrought  peace  with-in     my  heart. 

Re   -  veal  -  ing   Je  -  sus   thro'  the  word,     Cre    -    a  -   ting  faith  in  him. 

Of       wear  -   y   ways   or     gold  -  en   days.      Be   -   fore     his    face    I  see. 

Nor       if        I'll  walk  the    vale  with  him,       Or    "meet   him    in     the  air." 


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choose  and  see  my  path,  but  now  Lead  thou  me  on.  I  loved  the 
fen,     o'er  crag  and  tor-rent,  till        The  night  is  gone;  And  with  the 


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a  -  while. 


do    not    ask    to      see  The  dis  -  tant  scene;  one  step  e-nough 

day,  and,  spite  of       fears,       Pride  ruled  my    will:     re-mem-ber  not 
an  -  gel    fa  -  ces     smile,    Which   I     have  loved  long  since,  and  lost 


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^be  dbristtan  Xife 


445 


THATCHER    S.  M. 


Charles  Wesley 


George  F.  Handel 


1.  A    -    way 

2.  Thrice  com 
X.  If         what 


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doubts 

calms 

suits 


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di  -  vine. 


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A  ray  of  heav'n-ly  light 
My  Fa  -  ther's  hand  pre  -  pares 
By    earth  and   hell       in     vain 


ap  -  pears, 
the     cup, 
withstood, 


A     mes  - 
And  what 
I      know 


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he   wills 
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Here  then  I  doubt  no  more, 

But  in  his  pleasure  rest; 
Whose  wisdom,  love  and  truth  and  power, 

Engage  to  make  me  blest. 


Still  let  them  counsel  take 

To  frustrate  his  decree; 
They  cannot  keep  a  blessing  back 

By  heaven  designed  for  me. 


446      THE  SAVIOR  WITH  ME 
Fanny  J.  Crosby 
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8.  7. 


John  R.  Sweney 


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1  must  have 
I  must  have 
I  must  have 
I  must  have 


the  Sa  -  vior  with  me,  For 

the  Sa  -  vior  with  me.  For 

the  Sa  -  vior  with  me  In 

the  Sa  -  vior  with  me,  And 


I    dare     not  walk   a  -  lone, 
my  faith,     at   best,   is   weak; 
the    on  -  ward  march  of    life, 
his  eye     the  way  must  guide, 


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He   can  whis  -  per  words  of   com  -  fort 
Thro' the  tera-pest  and   the   sun -shine. 
Till     I  reach  the  vale     of    Jor  -  dan, 


And 
That 
Thro' 
Till 


his  arm 
no    oth  - 
the   bat  - 
I    cross 


a  -  round  me  thrown. 

er  voice  can  speak, 
tie  and  the  strife, 
the   roll  -  ing   tide. 


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284 


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Then  my  soul  shall  fear  no  ill,  fear  no  ill,  Let  him  lead  me  where  he 


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Eliza  E.  Hewitt 


William  J.  Kirepatrick 


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f  Sa  -  vior,  help     us     in     our    weakness.  Guide  and  keep  us,  hour  by    hour;  ) 

(Help   us     meet  the  world 's  temp-ta  -  tions.  With  thine  o   -    ver-com-ing  pow'r.  j 

f  Noth-ing    can     we     do   with  -  out   thee.    But     all    grace,  we  know,  is    thine;  ) 

'  I  Strengthen  us     for     ev  -  'xy      du  -  ty,      Fill     us      with  thy  love   di  -  vine.  J 


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And  thy  blessed  word  obey. 

Learn  of  thee,  the  "Meek  and  Lowly," 
Humbly  serving,  day  by  day. 


4  May  we  grow  like  thee,  our  Savior, 

Whom,  though  still  unseen,  we  love; 
Help  us  show  the  light  to  others. 
Show  the  light  that  leads  above. 


Copyright.  I89S.  hy  Wm    J    Kirkpalriik. 


285 


Zlbe  Cbristian  Xite 

448      MATHESON    8.  8.  8.  8.  6. 

Geobgk  Matbeson 


Tboro  Harris 


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1.  O    Love,  that  wilt  not    let  me     go, 

2.  O  Light,  that  fol-low'st  all  my     way, 

3.  O     Joy,    that  seek -est   me  thro'  pain, 

4.  O  Cross,  that  lift  -  est    up  my    head, 


1  rest    my  wear  -  y    soul    in 

I  yield   my  flick 'ring  torch  to 

I  can  -  not  close  my  heart  to 

I  dare    not    ask    to     fly   from 


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thee;  I  give  thee   back    the    life      I        owe,  That      in  thine 

thee;  My  heart  re  -  stores   its     bor-rowed   ray,  That      ii^  thy 

thee;  I  trace  the     rain- bow  thro'  the     rain,  And  feel  the 

thee;  I          lay  in      dust  life's  glo  -  ry      dead,  And  from  the 

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o     -     cean  depths   its     flow 
sun -shine's  blaze    its     day 
prom  -  ise        is       not    vain 
ground  there  blos-soms  red 


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May      rich    -    er,    full   -   er  be 

May    bright  -  er,     fair   -   er  be 

That    morn     shall  tear  -  less  be 

Life      that     shall   end  -  less  be 
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That    in  thine  o  -  cean  depths  its  flow    May  rich  -  er,    full  -  er      be. 

pu  -  rer  be. 


286  ^ 


XTtudt  anD  Confidence 

449      HE  LEADETH  ME    ii.  lo. 


Helen  S.  Arnold 


Charles  H.  Gabriel 


Mj^,  ii'.m  i^^iti!  jTt 


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He  lead-eth  me,  for     I    can   feel   the  clasp  -  ing    Of  that  pier-ced  hand  so 

He  lead-eth  me,  but  not  thro' flow- 'ry  mead-ows.  Where  sunshine  lin-gers 

He  lead-eth  me,  but  sometimes  in   my  blind  -  ness,  I  turn    a  -  side  to 

He  lead-eth  me,  and    I    will  clasp  more  close  -  ly    That  pier-ced  hand  so 

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all  the  glad-someday; 
grasp  at  earth  -  ly  toys; 
kind,  so  firm,    so  dear; 


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And  in  sweet,  trusting  con-fi-dence  I     fol  -  low,  And 

My    tir  -  ed  feet  are  oft  -  en  torn  and  bleeding.  With 

Ah,  then  his  voice  so  ten-der  -  ly  doth  win   me,  That 

And  in  sweet, trusting  con-fi-dence  I     fol  -  low,  And 

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fear     no    dan  -  ger  while  my  Guide  is    near, 
thorns  that  pierce  them  in  this  '  'nar  -  row  way. ' ' 
like      a     shad  -  ow     fly     all     oth  -  er    joys, 
fear     no    dan  -  ger  while  my  Guide  is    near. 


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He  leadeth  me,  he  lead  -  eth 

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me, No    dan   -   ger    then  my  soul  shall  fear,  But 

me,  he  lead-eth  me,    No    dan-ger  then  my  soul     shall      fear,  my  soul  shall  fear, 


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287 


XEbe  Cbristian  Xife 

450      LEANING  ON  THE  EVERLASTING  ARMS 
Elisha  a.  Hoffman 


10.  9. 


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1.  What    a       fel- low-ship, what   a      joy    di-vine, 

2.  Oh,    how  sweet  to  walk   in    this    pil-grim  way, 

3.  What  have    I       to  dread,  what  have  I      to    fear, 


Lean  -  ing 
Lean  -  ing. 
Lean  -  ing 


on  the  ev  -  er 
on  the  ev  -  er 
on    the  ev  -  er 


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What      a     bless  -  ed-  ness,  what  a      peace    is  mine. 

Oh,    how  bright  the  path  grows  from   day     to  day, 

I       have  bless  -  ed  peace  with  my    Lord    so  near. 


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Lean  -  ing      on     the  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing     arms. 

Lean  -  ing      on     the  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing     arms. 


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288 


lantaitbtulnesd  /l>oucneO 

451       SCHUMANN     S.  M. 


Phcebe  H.  Bbown 


Arr.  from  Robert  Schumann 


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1.  O       Lord,  thy  work   re  -   vive 

2.  O         let     thy    cho  -  sen      few 

3.  Thy  Spir  -  it     then  will    speak 

4.  Now  lend    thy    gra-cious    ear; 


In        Zi  -  on's  gloom-y 
A  -  wake    to     ear  -  nest 
Thro'  lips    of    hum  -  ble 
Now    lis  -  ten     to      our 


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Their  cov  -  e  -  nant     a  -   gain    re  - 
Till  hearts  of     ad  -   a  -  mant  shall 
O      come,  and  bring  sal  -  va  -  tiou 


live       By  thy 

new.      And  walk 

break,  Till  reb  - 

near;     Our  souls 


re  -  stor  -  ing    pow  'r. 
in      fil  -  ial       fear, 
els   shall     o    -    bey. 
on    thee     re    -    ly. 
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SWANWICK     C.  M. 


Unknown 


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The  long-lost  son,  with  streaming  eyes.  From  fol -ly   just     a  -  wake.  Re-views  his 
'  'I'll    die    no  more  for  bread,  "  he  cries, '  'Nor  starve  in  foreign  lands;  My  fa  -  ther's 
"I  starve,  "  he  cries,  "nor  can      I    bear   The  fam-ine   in     this  laud.  While  servants 
"With  deep re-pent-ance  I'll     re- turn,  And  seek  my  fa-ther's  face;    Un-wor  -  thy 


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wand'ringswith  surprise;  His  heart  begins  to  break,  His  heart  be-gins    to  break, 
house  hath  large  supplies,  And  bounteous  are  his  hands,  And  bounteous  are  his  hands 
of     my     fa  -  ther  share   The  boun-ty  of     his  hand,  The  boun-ty   of     his  hand, 
to      be     called  a  son,     I'll  ask    a  servant's  place,  I'll   ask     a  servant's  place.' 


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Far  off  the  father  saw  him  move. 
In  pensive  silence  mourn. 

And  quickly  ran,  with  arms  of  love. 
To  welcome  his  return. 


289 


6  Through  all  the  courts  the  tidings  flew 
And  spread  the  joj'  around; 
The  angels  tuned  their  harps  anew, 
The  long-lost  son  is  found! 


Ube  Cbristtan  Xite 

458      DEPTH  OF  MERCY    7. 
Charles  Wesley 


John  Stevenson 


Depth  of  mer  -  cy!     can  there  be 


have  long  with  -  stood  his   grace; 
Now    in-cline  me     to        re  -  pent; 
Kin -died  his      re  -    lent-ings  are; 
There  for   me     the 


^ 


Mer  -  cy    still    re  -  served  for  me? 
Long  pro-voked  him  to      his  face; 
Let      me  now  my   sins     la-  ment; 
Me       he    now   de  -  lights  to  spare; 
Sa  -  vior  stands;  Shows  his  wounds  and  spreads  his  hands: 


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Can    my    God   his 
Would  not  hark-en 
Now  my    foul    re  - 
Cries,  "How  shall  I 
God     is     love!    I 


wrath  for  ■ 
to         his 
volt      de  - 
give    thee 
know,    J 


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bear?  Me,    the  chief    of     sin  -  ners,  spare? 

calls;  Grieved  him  by  a  thou-sand  falls, 
plore.  Weep,  be  -  lieve,  and  sin  no  more, 
up?"  Lets  the  lift  -  ed  thun-der  drop, 
feel;         Je    -    sus  weeps  and  loves  me  still. 


n*  SI 


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Chorus 

t       t      f       »       f 


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Repeat  pp 


I  God  is  love,  I     do 
I  He     is  wait-ing  to 


be-lieve;  1 
for-give,  | 


He        is    wait  -  ing,  wait-ing  to  for  -  give. 


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John  Newton,  alt. 


Alonzo  J.  Abbkt 


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1 .  Sweet  was     the  time  when  first    I      felt 

2.  Soon     as       the  morn  the   light  re-vealed, 
3    In      prayer  my  soul  drew  near  the  Lord 

4.  But     now  when  eve-ning  shade  pre- vails, 

5.  Rise,  Lord,   and  help  me     to     pre -vail; 


The     Sa-vior's  pard'ning  blood 
His    prais  -  es  tuned  my   tongue, 
And   saw     his    glo  -  ry    shine. 
My    soul     in  dark-ness  mourns, 
O      make  my  soul   thy   care; 


ss 


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290 


'Clntaftbtulness  /IDourneD 


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Ap  -  plied 
And  when 
And  when 
And  when 
I  know 


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to  cleanse  my  soul  from  guilt    And 
the    eve-ning  shades  pre-vailed,  His 

I     read    his    ho  -  ly     word,    I 
the  morn  the  lights  re  -  veals,    No 
thy   mer  -  cy    can  -  not    fail;      Let 


bring    me  home  to     God. 

love  was  all  my  song, 
called  each  prom-ise  mine, 
light     to      me    re  -  turns. 

me    that  mer-cy    share. 


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Chables  Wesley 


William  H.  Oaklet 


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— '  ^  s 

False    to      thee,    like    Pe 
D.  S. — Turn,  and   look     up  -  on 


ter,      I 
me,  Lord, 


Would  fain    like    Pe  -  ter  weep. 
And    break  my  heart     of  stone. 


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Give  me,  through  thy  dying  love, 

The  humble,  contrite  heart; 
Give  what  I  have  long  implored, 

A  portion  of  thy  grief  unknown; 
Turn  and  look  upon  me.  Lord, 

And  break  my  heart  of  stone. 


For  thine  own  compassion 's  sake, 

The  gracious  wonder  show; 
Cast  my  sins  behind  thy  back, 

And  wash  me  white  as  snow: 
If  thy  mercy  now  is  stirred, 

If  now  I  do  myself  bemoan. 
Turn  and  look  upon  me,  Lord, 

And  break  my  heart  of  stone. 


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2.  Where  is    the   bless  -  ed  -  ness      I     knew  When  first      I     saw       the  Lord? 

3.  What  peaceful  hours    I      once     en-joj-ed!  How  sweet  their  mem  -  'ry  still! 

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Where  is     the     soul  -  re  -  fresh- ing   view      Of       Je     -    sus  and     his    word? 

But    they  have    left     an       a-chingvoid      The     world  can  nev  -  er      fill. 

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And  worship  only  thee. 

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So  shall  my  walk  be  close  with  God, 
Calm  and  serene  my  frame; 

So  purer  light  shall  mark  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 


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3.  My  path     is    lone,  and  wear-y   are  my  feet,    Come,  Great  De-liv  -  'rer,  come; 

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Mine  eyes  look  up  thy  lov-ing  smile  to  meet.  Come,  Great  De-liv 
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2.  "What  have  I  gained  bj' sin,  "  he  said,  "But  hun-ger,  shame  and  fear?  My   fa-ther's 

3.  "I'll     go   and  tell  him  all  I've  done,  Fall  down  be-fore  his  face;      Un-wor-thy 

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to      be  called  his  son,  I'll    seek   a  serv-ant's  place.  " 

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5   "O  father.  I  have  sinned — forgive!" 
"Enough,"  the  father  said; 
"Rejoice,  my  house:  my  son's  alive. 
For  whom  I  mourned  as  dead!" 


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To  call  poor  sinners  home; 
More  than  a  father's  love  he  feels, 
And  welcomes  all  who  come. 


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Let  me  a  -  lone,  that  all  my  wrath  May  rise,  the  wick  -  ed  to  con-sume; 
Fa-ther,  we  ask  in  Je  -  sus' name;  In  Je  -  sus'  pow'randspir  -  it  pray; 
Fa  -  ther,  re  -  gard  thy  plead-ing   Son ;  Ac  -  cept  his     all    -   a  -  vail-ing  prayer, 

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can  -  not  seal   the   sin-ner's  doom: 
turn  thy  threat' ning  wrath  a- way! 
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My  Son  is  in  my  servant's  prayer.  And  Je  -  sus  f or  -  ces  me  to  spare. 
Our  guilt  and  pun  -  ish  -  ment  re-move.  And  mag  -  ni  -  fy  thy  par-d'ning  love. 
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3.  'Tis   prayer  supports  the  soul  that's  weak:  Tho' tho't  be  bro-ken,  lan-guage  lame, 

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If       guilt  de-ject;     if      sin  dis- tress;    In      ev-'rycase,  still  watch  and  pray. 
Pray,    if  thou  canst  or  canst  not  speak,  But  pray  with  faith  in      Je  -  sus'  name, 
Fear-  not,  his  mer  -  its   must  pre  -  vail;  Ask   but    in  faith,    it    shall  be  done. 

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Thy  wings  shall  my  petition  bear 
To  him,  whose  truth  and  faithfulness 
Engage  the  waiting  soul  to  bless: 
And  since  he  bids  me  seek  his  face. 
Believe  his  word,  and  trust  his  grace, 
I'll  cast  on  him  my  every  care, 
And  wait  for  thee,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 

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Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 

May  I  thy  consolation  share. 

Till,  from  Mount  Pisgah's  lofty  height, 

I  view  my  home,  and  take  my  flight: 

This  robe  of  flesh  I  '11  drop,  and  rise 

To  seize  the  everlasting  priz'-\ 

And  shout,  while  passing  th  ough  the  air, 

Farewell,  farewell,  sweet  hiur  of  prayer! 


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The  captive  ex-iles  maketheir  moans,  From  sin  im -pa  -  tient  to  be  free: 
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The  fallen  raise,  the  mourners  cheer; 
O  Sun  of  righteousness,  arise. 

And  scatter  all  their  doubt  and  fear. 

463      DWIGHT    L.  M. 
Charles  Wesley 


Pity  the  day  of  feeble  things; 

O  gather  every  halting  soul; 
And  drop  salvation  from  thy  wings, 

And  make  the  contrite  sinner  whole. 


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Conformed  in  all  things  to  our  Head. 


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Take  the  dear  purchase  of  thy  blood; 

Thy  blood  shall  wash  us  white  as  snow: 
Present  us  sanctified  to  God, 

And  perfected  in  love  below. 


464      BERA    L.  M. 


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Still  let  him  with  my  weak-ness   stay,     Nor   for    a  moment's  space  de  -  part; 
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If  with  me  now  thy  Spir  -  it  stays, 
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'Re-turn,  and  walk  in  Christ,  thy    way; 


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And,  hov'ring,  hides  me  in     his  wings; 
And  keep,  till  he     re  -  news,  my  heart 
Fly  back  to  Christ,  for  sin     is     near!" 


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My  spirit  seems  in  heaven  to  stay; 

And  e'en  the  penitential  tear 
Is  wiped  away,  is  wiped  away. 


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Lord,  till  I  reach  that  blissful  shore. 
No  privilege  so  dear  shall  be 

As  thus  my  inmost  soul  to  pour 
In  prayer  to  thee,  in  prayer  to  thee. 


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There  is      a  place  where  Je  -  sus  sheds   The    oil    of    glad-ness  on    our  heads; 
There  is       a   scene  where  spir-its   blend,  Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend; 
Ah!  whith-er  could   we   flee   for    aid,     When  tempted,  des  -  o  -  late,  dis-mayed ? 


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A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet, 
Tho'  sun-dered  far,  by  faith  they  meet, 
Or     how  the  hosts  of   hell   de  -  feat, 


'Tis  found  be  -  neath  the  mer  -  cy  -  seat. 
It  is  the  blood-bought  mer- cy  -  seat. 
A  -  round  one  com-mon  mer  -  cy  -  seat. 
Had  suf-f 'ring  saints  no  mer  -  cy  -  seat? 


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And  sin  and  sense  molest  no  more; 
And  heaven  comes  down  our  souls  to  greet. 
While  glory  crowns  the  mercy-seat. 


O  may  my  hand  forget  her  skill, 
My  tongue  be  silent,  cold  and  still, 
This  bounding  heart  forget  to  beat, 
If  I  forget  the  mercy-seat. 


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t  What  various  hindrances  we  meet 
In  coming  to  a  mercj'-seat! 
Yet  who  that  knows  the  worth  of  prayer, 
But  wishes  to  be  often  there  ? 


3  Restraining  prayer,  we  cease  to  fight; 
Prayer  keeps  the  Christian 's  armor  bright; 
And  Satan  trembles  when  he  sees 
The  weakest  saint  upon  his  knees. 

>  Prayer  makes  the  darkened  cloud  withdraw;  4  Were  half  the  breath  that's  vainly  spent, 

Prayer  climbs  the  ladder  Jacob  saw;  To  heaven  in  supplication  sent, 

Gives  exercise  to  faith  and  love;  Our  cheerful  song  would  oftener  be, 

Brings  every  blessing  from  above.  "Hear  what  the  Lord  has  done  for  me!' ' 

—  IVilliam  Cowper 

468      HAMBURG    L.  M. 

Unknown 


Gregorian 
Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason 


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My  hope,  my  all,  my  Sa  -  vior  thou. 
Be  thou  my  strength,  be  thou  my  way; 
In  fierce  temp-ta-tion  's  dark  -  est  hour. 
My   suf-f 'ring  time  shall  soon  be     o'er; 


To  thee,  lo,  now  my    soul    I       bow! 

Pro-tect  me  thro '  my   life's  short  day: 

Save  me  from  sin  and    Sa  -  tan's  pow'r; 

Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep   no    more; 

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In  all  my  acts  may  wis  -  dom  guide.  And  keep  me,  Sa  -  vior,  near  thy 
Tearev-'ry  i  -  dol  from  thy  throne.  And  reign,  my  Sa- vior,  reign  a  - 
My  ransomed  soul  shall  soar     a   -   way,     To  sing  thy  praise  in    end  -  less 


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Light  di  -  vine,  by  Christ  displayed, Source  of  all  light,  who  flesh  be-came, 
Truth  di  -  vine,  by  Christ  made  known.  All  truth  must  thy  re-flec-tion    be; 
Cross    di  -  vine,  by  Christ  en-dured,Thou  cross  on  which  he  groaned  and  died, 

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Burn  in   my    heart   a    con-stant 
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In   thy  blest  shad-ow    let    me 


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Shed  thy  bright  beams  upon  my 
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Thou  heavenly  dove  to  earth  come  down, 
Fix  in  my  heart  thy  sure  abode, 
My  life  with  all  thy  graces  crown. 


O  Joy  divine,  by  Christ  possessed. 
For  which  he  did  the  cross  endure, 

Fill  with  thyself  and  make  me  blest, 
Contented,  restful  and  secure. 


470 


WOODWORTH     L.  M. 


1  Lord,  fill  me  with  a  humble  fear; 

My  utter  helplessness  reveal; 
Satan  and  sin  are  always  near. 
Thee  may  I  always  nearer  feel. 

2  O  that  to  thee  my  constant  mind 

Might  with  an  even  flame  aspire; 
Pride  in  its  earliest  motions  find, 
And  mark  the  risings  of  desire! 


399 


3  O  that  my  tender  soul  might  fly 

The  first  abhorred  approach  of  ill. 
Quick  as  the  apple  of  an  eye. 

The  slightest  touch  of  sin  to  feel. 

4  Till  thou  anew  my  soul  create, 

Still  may  I  strive  and  watch  and  pray; 
Humbly  and  confidently  wait, 
And  long  to  see  the  perfect  day. 

— Charles  li''esUy 


471 


SALOME     C.  M. 


Adoniram  Judson 


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Charles  Wesley 


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2.  Long    as        our    fier   -    y     tri    -    als     last.     Long  as 

3.  The      pow'r   of     in    -    ter  -  ce    -  ding  grace   Give  us 


4.  Till       thou   thy    per  -  feet   love     im 


our     e    -    vil   day; 
the     cross  we  bear, 
in     faith   to  claim. 


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O  let       our  souls      on  thee      be     cast       In     nev  -   er  -  ceas  -  ing  prayer. 

To  wres  -  tie     till        we  see       thy    face     And  know  thy   hid  -  den   name. 

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"I  will  not  let  thee  go  unless 
Thou  tell  th}'  name  to  me, 

With  all  thy  great  salvation  bless, 
And  make  me  all  like  thee. 


"Then  let  me  on  the  mountain-top 

Behold  thy  open  face. 
Where  faith  in  sight  is  swallowed  up 

And  prayer  in  endless  praise. ' ' 


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473      RESIGNATION     C.  M. 


Charles  Wesley 


Arr.  by  James  C.  Wade 


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1.  Thy   pres  -  ence,  Lord,  the  place  shall   fill;        My  heart  shall   be     thy 

2.  I       thank  thee     for     the   pres  -  ent  grace,     And  now      in    hope     re  - 

3.  I         have     the  things    I      ask      of     thee;    What  more  shall     I        re - 

4.  Thy      on    -    I3'      will     be    done,   not  mine,     But  make   me,  Lord,  thy 


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In        con  -   fi  -  dence     to  see       thy  face.  And  al  -  w^aNS  hear  thy 

That  still     my    soul   may  rest  -  less    be.  And  on   -   ly    thee  de  • 

Come  as     thou  wilt,      I  that     re  -  sign.  But  O      my      Je  -  sus. 


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WiLLLAM  H.  Bathurst,  alt. 


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That  will  not  mur  -  mur  or  com  -  plain  Be  -  neath  the  chast'ning  rod, 
A  faith  that  shines  more  bright  and  clear  When  tem-pests  rage  with-out; 
That  bears,  unmoved,  the  world's  dread  frown.  Nor   heeds    its   scorn  -  ful  smile; 


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But,       in  the  hour     of     grief    or     pain.  Will    lean    up  -  on         its     God; 

That  when  in     dan  -  ger  knows  no     fear.  In    dark-ness    feels      no   doubt; 

That   seas  of   troub  -  le      can  -  not  drown.  Nor      Sa-tans   arts       be  -  guile; 

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Till  life's  last  hour  is  fled. 
And  with  a  pure  and  heavenly  ray 
Illumes  a  dying  bed. 


Lord,  give  us  such  a  faith  as  this, 
And  then,  whate'er  may  come. 

We'll  taste,  e'en  here,  the  hallowed  bliss 
Of  an  eternal  home. 


301 


Ube  Cbristian  life 

475      GOLDEN  HILL    S.  M. 
Charles  Wesley 


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2.  My       fee 

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ble  mind    sus  -  tain,         By      world 

my  res   -  cue  come;  Thine    own 

no  more     to  rove        O'er      all 


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ly  thoughts  op  -  pressed; 
this     mo  -  ment   seize; 
the    earth      a  -  broad, 


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Ap  -  pear,  and  bid     me    turn     a  -  gain  To      my 

Gath  -  er  my  wan-d  'ring  spir  -  it     home,  And  keep 

Ar  -  rest  the  pris  -  'ner     of      thy   love.  And  shut 


my  anx  -  lous  heart, 

e   -  ter  -   nal    rest, 

in  per  -  feet  peace, 

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John  Newton 


Charles  E.  Kettle 


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1.  Be  -    hold    the  throne     of 

2.  My      soul,  ask  what    thou 

3.  Thine  im  -  age.  Lord,     be  - 


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Since  his  own  blood  for  thee 
That     we    may  serve  thee  here 


ling  face,     And  waits     to     an  - 
he     spilt.   What  else     can    he 
be  -  low.     And  reign  with  thee 


swer  prayer, 
with  -  hold  ? 
a  -  bove. 


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4  Teach  us  to  live  by  faith. 

Conform  our  wills  to  thine; 
Let  us  victorious  be  in  death. 
And  then  in  glory  shine. 


If  thou  these  blessings  give, 
And  thou  our  portion  be, 

All  worldly  joys  we'll  gladly  leave, 
To  find  our  heaven  in  thee. 


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477      KENTUCKY     S.  M. 


Chables  Wesley 


Jeremiah  Ingalls 


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2.  To    serve 

3.  Arm    me 

4.  Help  me 


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to      watch 


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my  trust    be  - 

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for    the    sky. 

Mas-ter's  will, 
count  to  give. 
■  ev  -  er     die. 


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James  Montgomert 


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Prayer  is  the  soul's  sin  -  cere    de  -  sire,  Ut  -  tered  or     un     -  ex-  pressed; 

Prayer  is  the    bur  -  den     of      a      sigh,  The  fall  -  ing    of  a       tear. 

Prayer  is  the    sim  -  plest  form  of   speech  That  in  -  fant  lips  can    try; 

Prayer  is  the    con  -  trite   sin -ner's  voice.  Re -turn -ing  from  his     ways; 

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The    mo  -  tion    of        a      hid  -  den    fire 
The     up  -  ward  glan  -  cing  of       an     eye, 
Prayer,  the  sub  -  li  -  mest  strains  that  reach 
While  an -gels    in    their  songs  re  -  joice 


That  trem-bles 
When  none  but 
The    Maj  -  es  • 
And    cry,  "Be  ■ 


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Prayer  is  the  Christian's  vital  breath. 
The  Christian 's  native  air, 

His  watchword  at  the  gates  of  death; 
He  enters  heaven  with  prayer. 


303 


O  thou,  by  whom  we  come  to  God, 
The  Life,  the  Truth,  the  Way, 

The  path  of  prayer  thyself  hast  trod: 
Lord,  teach  us  how  to  pray! 


Ube  Cbristian  Xite 


479      SPOHR    C.  M.  D. 

Charles  Weslet 


Ait.  from  Louis  Spobb 


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I.  I    want      a    prin  -  ci  -  pie  with  -  in, 


Of    jeal  -  ous,  god  -  ly       fear; 


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D.S. — To  catch  the    wan-d'ringof      my    will, 
A^        ,        .        ^      ^       ^      ^ 


A    pain    to    feel      it 
And  quench  the  kin  -  dling 

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2  From  thee  that  I  no  more  may  part, 

No  more  thy  goodness  grieve, 
The  filial  awe,  the  fleshly  heart. 

The  tender  conscience,  give. 
Quick  as  the  apple  of  an  eye, 

O  God,  my  conscience  make; 
Awake  my  soul  when  sin  is  nigh, 

And  keep  it  still  awake, 

480      SERENITY    C.  M. 
Thomas  Haweis,  alt. 


If  to  the  right  or  left  I  stray, 

That  moment.  Lord,  reprove; 
And  let  me  weep  my  life  away, 

For  having  grieved  thy  love. 
O  may  the  least  omission  pain 

My  well-instructed  soul. 
And  drive  me  to  the  blood  again. 

Which  makes  the  wounded  whole. 


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1 .  O      thou   from  whom  all  good  -  ness  flows,        I      lift     my     soul     to 

2.  If,       for     thy     sake,    up  -  on      my  name  Re-proach  and  shame  shall 

3.  When  worn  with  pain,  dis-ease    and  grief.  This   fee  -  ble     bod  -  y 

4.  When,  in     the      sol  -  emn  hour    of    death,        I     wait    thy     just     de 

5.  And  when   be  -  fore     thy  throne  I     stand.  And   lift     my     soul     to 


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thee; 
be, 
see; 
cree, 
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In      all      my    sor- rows,  con- flicts,  woes, 
I      hail      re  -  proach,  and  wel  -  come  shame: 
Grant  pa -tience,  rest    and  kind    re  -   lief: 
Be    this    the  prayer  of     my    last  breath, 
Then,  with  the  saints    at    thy   right   hand. 


O  Lord,  re-mem  -  ber  me. 

O  Lord,  re-mem  -  ber  me. 

O  Lord,  re-mem  -  ber  me. 

O  Lord,  re-mem  -  ber  me. 

O  Lord,  re-mem  -  ber  me. 


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Charles  Wesley 
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(To       the  hills     I      lift    mine  eyes, 
'  \  Streaming  thence  in  fresh  sup  -  plies, 


The    ev    -    er  -  last  -  ing     hills 
My   soul      the   Spir  -  it       feels 


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Will   he      not  his    help      af  -  ford?       Help,  while  yet     I 


ask,    is    giv'n: 


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God  comes  down,  the  God    and   Lord 


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Who  made  both  earth  and    heav'n. 


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2  Faithful  soul,  pray  always;  pray, 

And  still  in  God  confide; 
He  thy  feeble  steps  shall  stay. 

Nor  suflFer  thee  to  slide: 
Lean  on  thy  Redeemer's  breast; 

He  thy  quiet  spirit  keeps; 
Rest  in  him,  securely  rest; 

Thy  Watchman  never  sleeps. 


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On  his  all-seeing  eyes: 
He  is  Israel 's  sure  defense; 

Israel  all  his  care  shall  prove. 
Kept  by  watchful  providence, 

And  ever-waking  Love. 


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Unblamable  in  grace; 
Ready,  prepared  and  fitted  here. 
By  perfect  holiness,  to  appear 

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And    with  -  out      a       ri  -  val   reign. 


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Lead  me  to  my  journey's  end, 

486      ESHTEMOA    7. 
Oliver  Holden,  Alt. 


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I   Light  of  life,  seraphic  fire. 

Love  divine,  th3'self  impart; 
Every  fainting  soul  inspire; 

Shine  in  every  drooping  heart: 
Every  mournful  sinner  cheer; 

Scatter  all  our  guilty  gloom; 
Son  of  God,  appear,  appear! 

To  thy  human  temples  come. 


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Come,  in  this  accepted  hour; 

Bring  thy  heavenly  kingdom  in; 
Fill  us  with  thy  glorious  power, 

Rooting  out  the  seeds  of  sin: 
Nothing  more  can  we  require. 

We  will  covet  nothing  less; 
Be  thou  all  our  heart's  desire, 

All  our  joy,  and  all  our  peace. 

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We  should  never  be  discouraged, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faithful 

Who  will  all  our  sorrows  share? 
Jesus  knows  our  every  weakness, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 

490      AUSTRIA    8.  7.  D. 
Charles  Wesley 


3  Are  we  weak  and  heavy-laden, 

Cumbered  with  a  load  of  care  ? 
Precious  Savior,  still  our  refuge. 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Do  thy  friends  despise,  forsake  thee? 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer; 
In  his  arms  he'll  take  and  shield  thee, 

Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  there. 


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Life  deriving  from  his  death. 

492      DORRNANCE    8.  7. 

:   Gently,  Lord,  O  gently  lead  us 

Through  this  gloomy  vale  of  tears; 
And,  O  Lord,  in  mercy  give  us 
Thy  rich  grace  in  all  our  fears. 

2  When  temptation 's  darts  assail  us, 
When  in  devious  paths  we  stray, 
Let  thy  goodness  never  fail  us, 
Lead  us  in  thj'  perfect  way. 


Here  in  tender,  grateful  sorrow, 

With  my  Savior  will  I  stay; 
Here  new  hope  and  strength  will  borrow; 

Here  will  love  my  fears  away. 


3  In  the  hour  of  pain  and  anguish. 

In  the  hour  when  death  draws  near, 
Suffer  not  our  hearts  to  languish, 
Sufier  not  our  souls  to  fear. 

4  When  this  mortal  life  is  ended, 

Bid  us  in  thine  arms  to  rest. 
Till,  by  angel-bands  attended, 
We  awake  among  the  blest. 

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Soon  our  toils  will  cease, 
And  will  come  release; 

Life's  tears  shall  be  wif)ed  away. 
As  the  pearl  gates  swing. 
And  the  gold  harps  ring. 

And  we  enter  eternal  day. 


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Bethel  I'll  raise; 

So  by  my  woes  to  be 

Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 
Nearer  to  thee! 


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Cleaving  the  sky. 
Sun.  moon  and  stars  forgot. 

Upward  I  fly, 
Stil)  al)  my  song  shall  be. 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee. 

Nearer  to  thee! 


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I  Sweetly  the  holy  hymn 

Breaks  on  the  morning  air; 
Before  the  world  with  smoke  is  dim, 

We  kneel  and  offer  prayer: 
While  flowers  are  wet  with  dews, 

Dew  of  our  souls  descend; 
Ere  yet  the  sun  the  day  renews, 

O  Lord,  thy  Spirit  send. 


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On  the  lone  mountain  side, 

Before  the  morning's  light, 
The  Man  of  sorrows  wept  and  cried, 

And  rose  refreshed  with  might: 
O  hear  us,  then,  for  we 

Are  very  weak  and  frail; 
We  make  the  Savior's  name  our  plea, 

And  surely  must  prevail. 

— Charles  H.  Spurgeon, 


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499      THY  WILL  BE  DONE     8.  8.  8.  4. 

Charlotte  Elliott  James  McGsanahan 

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2  Though  dark  my  path,  and  sad  my  lot, 
Let  me  be  sfill  and  murmur  not, 

Or  breathe  the  prayer  divinely  taught, 
'  'Thy  will  be  done! ' ' 

3  What  though  in  lonely  grief  I  sigh 
For  friends  beloved,  no  longer  nigh. 
Submissive  still  would  I  repl)', 

"Thy  will  be  done!" 

4  If  thou  shouldst  call  me  to  resign 
What  most  I  prize,  it  ne'er  was  mine, 
I  only  yield  thee  what  is  thine; 

"Thy  will  be  done!" 


5  Let  but  my  fainting  heart  be  blest 
With  thy  good  Spirit  for  its  guest, 
My  God,  to  thee  I  leave  the  rest; 

"Thy  will  be  done!" 

6  Renew  my  will  from  day  to  day. 
Blend  it  with  thine,  and  take  away 
All  that  now  makes  it  hard  to  say, 

"Thj'  will  be  done!" 

7  Then,  when  on  earth  I  breathe  no  more 
The  prayer  oft  mixed  with  tears  before. 
I'll  sing  upon  a  happier  shore, 

"Thy  will  be  done!" 


HANFORD    8.  8.  8  4. 

Charlotte  Elliott 


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Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lord, 

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Lead  me  by  thine  own  hand; 

Choose  out  the  path  for  me: 
I  dare  not  choose  my  lot; 

I  would  not  if  I  might; 
Choose  thou  for  me,  va.\  God, 

So  shall  I  walk  aright. 
The  kingdom  that  I  seek 

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As  best  to  thee  may  seem; 

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Choose  thou  for  me  mj'  friends, 

My  sickness  or  vny  health; 
Choose  thou  m}-  cares  for  me. 

My  poverty  or  wealth: 
Not  mine,  not  mine  the  choice. 

In  things  or  great  or  small; 
Be  thou  my  guide,  my  strength, 

My  wisdom,  and  my  all. 

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502      SAFETY    L.  M. 

Charles  Wesley 


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Lead  me  a  way  I  have  not  known; 
Bring  me  where  I  my  heaven  may  find, 
The  heaven  of  loving  thee  alone. 


4  I  have  no  skill  the  snare  to  shun, 

But  thou,  O  Christ,  my  wisdom  art: 
'  I  ever  into  ruin  run, 

But  thou  art  greater  than  my  heart. 


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4.  Why  what  we  long  for  most  of    all, 

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And  fin  -  ish  what  we  here  be  -  gan; 
Were   o  -  ver  man-y  a  cherished  plan; 

K  -  ludes  so  oft  our  ea  -  ger  hand; 
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Why  song  has  ceased  when  scarce  begun 
Why  hopes  are  crushed  and  castles  fall, 
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And  then,  ah,  then, we '11  un-der-stand. 
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Up  there,  sometime, we '11  un-der-stand. 
Yes,  there,    up  there,  we '11  un-der-stand. 


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Holds  fast  in  his  sublime  embrace 
My  captive  will,  a  gladsome  bird, 

Prisoned  in  such  a  realm  of  grace: 
Within  this  place  of  certain  good. 

Love  evermore  expands  her  wings; 
Or,  nestling  in  thy  perfect  choice, 

Abides  content  with  what  it  brings. 


Upon  God's  will  I  laj-  me  down. 

As  child  upon  its  mother's  breast; 
No  silken  couch,  nor  softest  bed, 

Could  ever  give  me  such  sweet  rest. 
Thy  wonderful  grand  will,  my  God, 

With  triumph  now  I  make  it  mine; 
And  faith  shall  cry  a  joyous  Yes! 

To  every  dear  command  of  thine. 


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And  high  the  storms  of  troub-le       rise,    And  half  o'erwhelm  my  sink-ing  soul; 
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My   soul   a    sud  -  den  calm  shall  feel,     And  hear     a    whis-per, "Peace;  be  still!" 
Like  Mo-ses'  bush  I'll  mount  the  higher,  And  flour-ish,  un  -  con-sumed,  in   fire. 


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And  Satan's  hosts  seem  to  prevail 
Against  thee  in  the  evil  day; 
Be  still — faith  overcomes  alway. 


Be  still,  my  soul,  and  thou  shalt  see 
That  Christ  hath  victory  won  for  thee* 
Be  still,  amid  the  storm  and  strife; 
Be  still,  and  win  the  crown  of  life. 


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Alt.  by  Thomas  Hastings 


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2.  Joy          of     the     des  -  o  -  late,  light      of     the      stray  -  ing,    Hope      of      the 

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throne  of  God,    pure    from     a  -  bove; 


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Here  speaks  the  Com-  fort  -  er, 
Come      to      the  feast    of  love; 


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2.  The  friends  who  in     our      sun-shine  live,  When  win- ter  comes,  are       flown; 

3.  But  Christ  can  heal  that     bro  -  ken  heart,  Which,  like  the  plants  that     throw 

4.  O       who  could  bear  life's  storm-y   doom,   Did      not   his  wing    of         love 

5.  Thensor-row,  touched  by  him,  grows  bright.  With  more  than  rap -ture's  ray; 


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And     he    who  has      but    tears    to  give;    Must    weep  those  tears     a  -  lone. 
Their  f ra-grance  from  the    wound-ed  part,  Breathes  sweetness  out       of       woe. 
Come  bright-ly  waft  -  ing    thro '  the  gloom  Our     peace-branch  from  a  -  bove  ? 
As     dark-ness  shows  us  worlds  of  light.    We       nev  -  er     saw      by     day. 


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His  promise   all     may  free  -  ly    claim;  Ask   and  re-ceive  in      Je  -  sus'  name. 
Then  all  things  else  he '11  free  -  ly     give;  With  him  you  all  things  shall  re  -  ceive. 
May     I   that  hap-py     per  -  son      be,     In     time  and  in       e  -   ter  -  ni   -   ty. 

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I  My  help  and  ref  -  uge  from  my  foes,  Se  -  cure  I  am  while  thou  art  mine: 
I  Thy  might-y  name  sal  -  va  -  tion  is,  And  keeps  my  hap  -  py  soul  a  -  bove: 
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My  rest  in  toil,  my  ease  in  pain; 
The  medicine  of  my  broken  heart; 

In  war,  my  peace;  in  loss,  my  gain; 
My  smile  beneath  the  tyrant's  frown; 
In  shame,  my  glory  and  my  crown: 


In  want,  my  plentiful  supply; 

In  weakness,  ni}'  almighty  power 
In  bonds,  my  perfect  libertj'; 

My  light,  in  Satan's  darkest  houi 
In  grief,  ray  joy  unspeakable; 
My  life  in  death,  my  all  in  all. 


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While  place  we  seek,  or    place  we   shun,  The  soul  finds  hap  -  pi 
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But  with  my    God     to   guide  my  way,  'Tis   e  -  qual   joy     to 

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Doth  all  my  wishes  fill; 
What  though  created  streams  are  dry  ? 

I  have  the  fountain  still. 


Stripped  of  each  earthly  friend, 

I  find  them  all  in  one: 
And  peace  and  joy  which  never  eod 

And  heaven,  in  Christ,  begun. 


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515      UNDER  HIS  WINGS    8. 
James  Nicholson 


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1 .  In     God    I    have  found  a 

2.  I     dread  not  the   ter  -  ror    by  night, 

3.  The  pes  -  ti  -  lence  walking  a  -  bout, 
4.^  The  wa-sting  de-struc-tion  at  noon 
5.  A     thou-sand  may  fall   at     my   side. 


re -treat,   Where    I     can    se-cure-ly      a  -  bide; 

No       ar  -  row  can  harm  me    by   day. 

When  dark-ness  has   set  -  tied     a  -  broad. 

No      fear  -  ful  fore  -  bo  -ding  can  bring; 

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His     shad-ow  has  cov-ered  me  quite,     My     fears  he  has  driv- en 
Can      nev-er  com-pel  me    to   doubt    The    pres-ence  and  pow-er 
With     Je-sus,  my  soul  doth  commune,  His      per -feet  sal -va-tion 
A   -    bove  me  his  wings  are  spread  wide,  Be  -  neath  them  in  saf e-tj' 


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2.  Give  me      a     calm,    a      thank-ful  heart.  From 

3.  lyct    the  sweet  hope  that  thou  art  mine      My 


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3.  My      sin —  O    the   bliss     of    the  glo    -  ri  -  ous   tho't!     My     sin — not    in 

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No     re   -    al      joy      in      life      I      know,  But         in     his    serv  -  ice    sweet. 

To   sing   thro'   all       e  -   ter  -  ni  -  ty  The      won-ders     of      his     love! 


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Of  peace  di-vine,      so  won-der-ful,  The     half  .   .   .  was  nev-er     told. 

Of     joy    divine,      so  won-der-ful.  The     half  .   .   .  was  nev-er     told. 

Of     love  di-vine,      so  won-der-ful.  The     half  .   .   .  was  nev-er     told. 

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2.  We     ask   not,    Fa-  ther,    for         re  -  pose  Which  comes  from  out- ward   rest, 

3.  That  peace  which  flows  se  -  rene     and   deep,       A     riv  -  er       in       the     soul, 

4.  O         Fa  -  ther,  give    our     hearts  this  peace,  What-e'er   the     out  -  ward     be, 


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If  we   may  have   thro'   all     life's  woes  Thy  peace  with  -  in  our  breast: 

Whose  banks  a     liv  -   ing    ver  -  dure   keep,  God's  sun-shine  o'er  the  whole. 

Till      all   life's   dis   -   ci  -  pline  shall  cease,  And     we      go    home  to     thee. 


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2.  Peace,  per  -  feet  peace, 

3.  Peace,  per  -  feet  peace, 

4.  Peace,  per  -  feet  peace. 


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In  Je      -     sus'  keep  -  ing       we       are  safe, 

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Jesus  we  know,   and  he  is  on  the  throne. 
Peace,  perfect  peace,  death  shadowing  us  and  ours? 
Jesus  has  vanquished  death  and  all  its  powers. 
It  is  enough:    earth's  struggles  soon  shall  cease, 
And  Jesus  call  us  to  heaven's  perfect  peace. 

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2.  The     least  and  fee  -  blest  there  may  bide,      Un   -  in-juredand    un  -  awed; 

3.  He,     feeds  in   pas -tures,  large  and  fair,       Of      love  and  truth   Di  -   vine: 

4.  A        hand  al-might-y        to      de-fend,      An      ear     for     ev  -  'ry  call, 

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While  thousands  fall  on        ev  -   'ry  side,     He     rests     se  -  cure  in      God. 

O       child    of     God,  O       glo- ry's  heir,  How     rich      a      lot  is      thine! 

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1.  I      know       I     love  thee    bet  -  ter.  Lord,  Than     an    -   y   earth  -  ly       joy; 

2.  I      know    that  thou  art    near  -  er     still  Than     an    -   y   earth  -  ly     throng, 

3.  Thou  hast   put  gladness     in      my  heart;  Then  may       I     well     be       glad! 
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With-out       the  se  -  cret     of     thy  love         I       could   not    but       be 

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(The  half  has  nev-er  yet  been  told,  The  blood — it  cleanseth  {OmW)  me. 

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1.  He     lead  -  eth  me!    O   bless -ed  tho't!     O  words  with  heav'nly  comfort  fraught! 

2.  Sometimes  'mid  scenes  of  deep-est  gloom,  Sometimes  where  Eden's  bow  -  ers  bloom, 

3.  Lord!    I  would  clasp  thy  hand  in  mine.  Nor     ev   -  er   mur-mur  nor     re  -  pine; 

4.  And  when  my  task  on  earth  is  done.  When,  by    thy  grace  the    vic-t'ry's  won, 


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By  wa- ters  still,  o'er  troub-led  sea^  Still  'tis  his  hand  that  lead  -  eth  me. 
Con-  tent,  what-ev  -  er  lot  I  see.  Since  'tis  my  God  that  lead  -  eth  me. 
E'en  death's  cold  wave  I     will  not  flee.    Since  God  thro'  Jor  -  dan  lead  -  eth  me. 


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To  see  and  praise  m3-  Lord. 

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I'd  break  through  every  foe; 
The  wings  of  love  and  arms  of  faith 
Would  bear  me  conqueror  through. 


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2.  My   pas-sions  hold      a      pleasing  reign,  When  love     in  -  spires  my  breast- 

3.  This   is     the    grace  must  live   and  sing.   When  faith  and  hope  shall  cease, 


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Let  sin  and  death  remove; 
'Tis  love  that  drives  my  chariot  wheels. 

And  death  must  yield  to  love. 


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2.  With  thee  con-vers-ing,  we   for -get   All   time  and  toil  and  care;  La  -  bor   is 

3.  Here,  then,  my  God,  vouchsafe  to  stay,  And  bid  my  heart  re  -  joice;  My  bounding 

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rest,  and  pain  is  sweet,  If  thou,  my  God,  art  here.  If  thou,  my  God,  art  here, 
heart  shall  own  thy  sway,  And  ech  -  o     to    thj'^  voice,  And  ech  -  o     to   thy   voice. 

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'Tis  all  I  wish  to  seek; 
To  attend  the  whispers  of  thy  grace. 
And  hear  thee  inly  speak. 


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Bernard  of  Clairvaux 
Tr.  by  Edward  Caswall 


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Till  I  thy  glory  see; 
Enter  into  my  Master's  joy. 

And  find  my  heaven  in  thee. 


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As  thou  our  prize  wilt  be; 
In  thee  be  all  our  glory  now, 

And  through  eternity. 


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2.  His  name  yields  the  rich  -  est   per-fume, 

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His  presence  dis  -  pers  -  es  my  gloom, 
D.S.-No     mor  -  tal    so    hap  -  py    as        I, 


rs.  Have  all  lost  their  sweetness  to  me ; 
De  -  cem-ber's  as  pleas-ant  as  May. 
And  makes  all  with-in  me  re  -  joice; 
My  sum-mer  would  last  all  the  year. 


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Content  with  beholding  his  face. 

My  all  to  his  pleasure  resigned, 
No  changes  of  season  or  place 

Would  make  anj?  change  in  my  mind: 
While  blest  with  a  sense  of  his  love, 

A  palace  a  toy  would  appear; 
And  prisons  would  palaces  prove, 

If  Jesus  would  dwell  with  me  there. 


My  Lord,  if  indeed  I  am  thine, 

If  thou  art  m}'  sun  and  my  song. 
Say,  why  do  I  languish  and  pine.? 

And  why  are  my  winters  so  long? 
O  drive  these  dark  clouds  from  my  sky, 

Thy  soul-cheering  presence  restore; 
Or  take  me  to  thee  up  on  high, 

Where  winter  and  clouds  are  no  more. 


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London  Hymn  Book 


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love  thee   in     life,       I     will  love  thee    in  death,  And  praise  thee  as 

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When  in  the  slippery  paths  of  youth. 

With  heedless  steps  I  ran, 
Thine  arm,  unseen,  conveyed  me  safe, 

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Through  hidden  dangers,  toils  and  deaths. 

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More  to  be  feared  than  they. 

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Through  every  period  of  my  life 
Th5'  goodness  I'll  pursue; 

And  after  death,  in  distant  worlds, 
The  glorious  theme  renew. 

Through  all  eternity  to  thee 
A  grateful  song  I'll  raise; 

But,  oh,  eternity's  too  short 
To  utter  all  thy  praise. 


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Without  thy  presence,  Lord. 


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I  with  them  will  still  be  vying: 

Glory!  glory  to  the  Lamb! 
O  how  precious,  O  how  precious 
Is  the  sound  of  Jesus'  name! 


4  Angels  now  are  hovering  round  us, 
Unperceived  amid  the  throng; 

Wondering  at  the  love  that  crowned  us, 
Glad  to  join  the  holy  song: 

Hallelujah,  hallelujah. 

Love  and  praise  to  Christ  belong! 


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MARCHING  TO  ZION     S.  M. 


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Who  never  knew  our  God, 
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May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 

3  The  God  that  rules  on  high, 

That  all  the  earth  surveys, 
That  rides  upon  the  stormy  sky. 
And  calms  the  roaring  seas; 

4  This  awful  God  is  ours. 

Our  Father  and  our  Love; 
He  will  send  down  his  heavenly  powers 
To  carry  us  above. 

5  There  we  shall  see  his  face. 

And  never,  never  sin; 
There,  from  the  rivers  of  his  grace, 
Drink  endless  pleasures  in: 


Yea,  and  before  we  rise 

To  that  immortal  state. 
The  thoughts  of  such  amazing  bliss 

Should  constant  joys  create. 

The  men  of  grace  have  found 

Glory  begun  below; 
Celestial  fruit  on  earthly  ground 

From  faith  and  hope  may  grow. 

The  hill  of  Zion  yields 

A  thousand  sacred  sweets. 
Before  we  reach  the  heavenly  fields, 

Or  walk  the  golden  streets. 

9  Then  let  our  songs  abound. 

And  every  tear  be  dry; 
We're  marching  thro'  Immanuel's  ground, 

To  fairer  worlds  on  high. 
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Thy  soul-cheering  comfort  impart; 
And  let  the  sweet  tokens  of  pardoning  grace 
Bring  joy  to  my  desolate  heart. 

5  Ye  daughters  of  Zion,  declare,  have  you  seen 

The  star  that  on  Israel  shone? 
Say,  if  in  your  tents  my  Beloved  has  been, 
And  where  with  his  flocks  he  is  gone. 

6  He  looks!  and  ten  thousands  of  angels  rejoice, 

And  myriads  wait  for  his  word; 
He  speaks!  and  eternity,  filled  with  his  voice, 
Re-echoes  the  praise  of  the  Lord. 

7  Dear  Shepherd,  I  hear,  and  will  follow  thy  call; 

I  know  the  sweet  sound  of  thy  voice; 
Restore  and  defend  me,  for  thou  art  my  all; 
In  thee  I  will  ever  rejoice. 

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The  glowing  seraphs  round  the  throne. 

539      RATHBUN    8.  7. 
John  Bowring 


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A  work  so  sweet,  a  theme  so  high, 
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And  take  his  servants  up 
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We  soon  shall  hear  the  archangel 's  voice; 

The  trump  of  God  shall  sound, '  'Rejoice! ' ' 


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He  saves  the  oppressed,  he  feeds  the  poor. 

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3  The  Lord  pours  ej'esight  on  the  blind; 
The  Lord  supports  the  fainting  mind: 

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Praise  shall  employ  my  nobler  powers; 
My  days  of  praise  shall  ne'er  be  past. 
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All  above,  and  gives  it  worth; 
Lord  of  life,  thy  smile  enlightens, 

Cheers  and  charms  thy  saints  on  earth: 
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Lord,  we  own  it  love  divine. 

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Those  whom  thou  hast  made  thine  own: 
Happ5'  objects  of  thj'  grace, 
Destined  to  behold  thy  face. 

Savior,  hasten  thine  appearing; 

Bring,  O  bring  the  glorious  day. 
When,  the  awful  summons  hearing. 

Heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  awaj'; 
Then,  with  golden  harps  we'll  sing, 
"Glory,  glory  to  our  King!" 


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fan-cies       Of    all     our    gold-en  dreams.    I      love    to    tell    the  sto  -  ry,  It 

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2.  Still    let  us  own  our     common  Lord,  And  bear  thine  eas-y     yoke,      A  band  of 

3.  Make  us  in  -  to    one     spir-it    drink;  Bap-tize    in  -  to     thy  name.  And    let  us 

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love,     a  three-fold  cord,  Which  nev-er      can  be  broke,  Which  nev-er   can  be  broke, 
al  -  ways  kind-ly  think.  And  sweet-ly  speak, the  same.  And  sweet-ly  speak, the  same, 
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The  sym  -  pa  -  thi  -  zing  tear. 
And  hope     to      meet      a  -  gain 


The  fel   -    low  -  ship    of     kin  -  dred 

Our  fears,  our   hopes,  our  aims     are 

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While  each  in  expectation  lives, 
And  longs  to  see  the  day. 


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From  sorrow,  toil  and  pain. 

And  sin  we  shall  be  free; 
And  perfect  love  and  friendship  reign 

Through  all  eternity. 


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Charles  Wesley 


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Such  as  in  the  martyrs  glowed. 
Dying  champions  for  their  God: 
We  like  them  may  live  and  love; 
Called  we  are  their  joys  to  prove. 
Saved  with  them  from  future  wrath, 
Partners  of  like  precious  faith. 


548      ROSEFIELD 
Charles  Wesley 


7.  61. 


Sing  we  then  in  Jesus'  name. 
Now  as  yesterday  the  same; 
One  in  every  time  and  place, 
Full  for  all  of  truth  and  grace: 
We  for  Christ,  our  Master,  stand, 
Lights  in  a  benighted  land: 
We  our  dj'ing  Lord  confess; 
We  are  Jesus'  witnesses. 


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Leveled  at  one  common  aim; 

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Purge  in  the  refining  flame: 

Lead  us  through  the  paths  of  peace, 

On  to  perfect  holiness. 


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Let  us  all  together  rise, 
To  thy  glorious  life  restored; 

Here  regain  our  paradise, 

Here  prepare  to  meet  our  Lord, 

Here  enjoy  the  earnest  given. 

Travel  hand  in  hand  to  heaven. 


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Charles  Wesley 


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On   -   ly     love     to       us      be       giv'n; 


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1  Blessed  are  the  sons  of  God! 
Thej'  are  bought  with  Jesus'  blood; 
They  are  ransomed  from  the  grave; 
Life  eternal  they  shall  have; 
With  them  numbered  may  we  be 
Here,  and  in  eternity. 

2  They  are  justified  by  grace; 
They  enjoy  a  solid  peace; 

All  their  sins  are  washed  away; 


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They  shall  stand  in  God's  great  day; 
With  them  numbered  may  we  be 
Here,  and  in  eternity. 

The}'  have  fellowship  with  God, 
Through  the  Mediator's  blood; 
One  with  God,  through  Jesus  one, 
Glory  is  in  them  begun; 
With  them  numbered  may  we  be 
Here,  and  in  eternity. 

—Joseph  Humphreys 


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Charles  Wesley 


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He       seiz  -  es  ev   -    'ry  strag-gling  soul 

Un  -  less  the  fold     we  first     for  -  sake. 

The  sheep  he  nev  -  er  can       de  -  vour. 


For,    oh,      the  wolf     is     nigh! 

As      his     own  law  -  ful    prey. 

The    wolf  can  nev  -   er   harm. 

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But  make  us  of  one  mind  and  heart, 
And  keep  us  one  in  thee. 

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Charles  Wesley 


Together  let  us  sweetly  live. 

Together  let  us  die; 
And  each  a  starry  crown  receive, 

And  reign  above  the  sky. 


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The    com  -  mon  peace  we     feel. 


1.  All  praise    to    our      re  -  deem  -  ing  Lord, 

2.  The   gift  which  he      on     one       be-stows, 

3.  We     all     par -take   the     joy        of     one; 


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A       joy      un- speak -a    -   ble; 


And  bids  us,  each  to  each  re -stored. 
The  grace  thro'  ev  -  'ry  ves  -  sel  flows, 
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3.  Help  us  to    help  each  oth   -    er,     Lord,  Each  oth  -  er's  cross    to     bear; 

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Let  us  in  all  things  grow, 
Till  thou  hast  made  us  free  indeed, 
And  spotless  here  below. 


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Receive  thy  ready  bride; 
Give  us  in  heaven  a  happy  lot 
With  all  the  sanctified. 
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2.  By     thy     rec  -  on  -  ci  -    ling  love, 

3.  Make  us     of     one   heart  and  mind, 

4.  Let      us     for    each   oth  -  er      care. 


Let  us  in  thy  name  a  -  gree; 
Ev  -  'ry  stum-bling-block  re  -  move, 
Courteous,  pit  -  i  -  ful  and  kind, 
Each  the    oth  -  er's    bur  -  den  bear; 


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Let  us  thus  in  God  abide; 
All  the  depths  of  love  express, 
All  the  heights  of  holiness. 

555      ST.  JOHN     H.  M. 
Charles  Wesley 


6  Let  us  then  with  joy  remove 
To  the  family  above; 
On  the  wings  of  angels  fly; 
Show  how  true  believers  die. 


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2.  If         pure,    es  -  sen  -  tial    love    thou  art.  Thy  na-ture  in  -  to     ev  - 'ry  heart,  Thy 

3.  Still    may    we    to       our    cen  -  ter  tend,  To  spread  thy  praise  our  common  end.  To 


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hap-py ,  cho-sen  band  Who  fain  would  prove  thine  utmost  will,  And  all  thy  righteous 
lov-ing  self,  in-spire;     Bid   all    our  sim  pie  souls  be  one,     U  -  ni-ted  in      a 
help  each  oth-er     on;       Companions  thro'  the  wil  der-ness,   To  share  a  moment's 

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pain,  and  seize     An    ev    -   er  -  last-ing  crown.  An     ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing   crown. 

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Infuse  the  softest  social  care,' 

The  warmest  charity: 
The  mercy  of  our  bleeding  Lamb, 
The  virtues  of  thy  wondrous  name. 

The  heart  that  was  in  thee. 


Impart  what  ever}'  member  wants; 
To  found  the  fellowship  of  saints, 

Thy  Spirit.  Lord,  supply; 
So  shall  we  all  thy  love  receive, 
Together  to  thy  glory  live, 

And  to  thy  glory  dip. 


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for    his   sake  count  all  things  loss,    On     earth  -  ly   good  look   down, 
let     us    stir    each    oth  -  er    up.      Our    faith     by  works  t'  ap-prove, 

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The  Holy  Ghost  receive; 
And,  raised  to  our  unsinning  state, 
With  God  in  Eden  live: 

558      WOODLAND     C.  M. 


Thomas  Cotterill 


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6  Live  till  the  Lord  in  glory  come, 
And  wait  his  heaven  to  share: 
He  now  is  fitting  up  your  home; 
Go  on,  we'll  meet  you  there. 


Nathaniel  D.  Gould 


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Our  God  is  love;  and  all  his  saints  His  im-age  bear  be  -low;  The  heart  with  love  to 
Teach  us  to  love  each  oth-er.  Lord,  As  we  are  loved  by  thee;  For  none  are  tru  -  ly 
Heirs  of  the  same  immortal  bliss,  Our  hopes  and  fears  the  same,  With  bonds  of  love  our 
So  may  the  un  -  be-liev-ing  world  See  how  true  Christians  love;  And  glo-ri-fy   our 


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hearts  u-nite.    With  bonds  of  love  our  hearts  u-nite,   With  mu-tual  love  in-flame. 
Savior's  grace,  And  glo  -  ri  -  fy     our  Savior's  grace.  And  seek  that  grace  to  prove. 


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Of  his  redeeming  power. 

Which  saves  us  to  the  uttermost, 
Till  we  can  sin  no  more: 


Let  us  take  up  the  cross, 
Till  we  the  crown  obtain; 

And  gladly  reckon  all  things  loss, 
So  we  may  Jesus  gain. 


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I  Let  party  names  no  more 

The  Christian  world  o'erspread; 
Gentile  and  Jew,  and  bond  and  free, 
Are  one  in  Christ,  their  Head. 

7  Among  the  saints  on  earth 
Let  mutual  love  be  found, 
Heirs  of  the  same  inheritance 
With  mutual  blessings  crowned. 


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3  Thus  will  the  church  below 

Resemble  that  above, 
Where  streams  of  pleasure  ever  flow, 
And  every  heart  is  love. 

4  And,  till  we  reach  that  place. 

Our  daily  prayer  shall  be 
That  we  may  dwell  before  thee.  Lord, 
In  love  and  unity. 

— Benjamin  Beddome 


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561       ANOTHER  YEAR     7.  6.  D. 


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3.  We      can,    O     Je  -  sus,   for     thy  sake,  De  -  vote  our 

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But   hum-bly    lift   them   to     the  skies,  And     all       a       sol-emnvig   -  il  keep; 
Speak  but  the  word,  our  souls  shall  wake,  And   sing  with  cheer-ful  mel   -  o  -  dy: 
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So  man-y  nights  on  sin  bestowed.  Can  we  not  watch  one  hour  for  God? 
Thy  praise  shall  our  glad  tongues  employ,  And  ev  -  r'y  heart  shall  dance  for  joy. 
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1.  Come,  let       us     use     the  grace  di  -  vine, 

2.  Give    up   ourselves,  thro'  Je  -  sus'  pow'r, 

3.  The     cov  - 'nant  we    this    mo-ment  make 

4.  We      nev  -  er     will  throw  off     his    fear. 


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Which  takes  our  sins  away; 
And  register  our  names  on  high, 
And  keep  us  to  that  day. 


5  Thee,  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 
Let  all  our  hearts  receive; 
Present  with  the  celestial  host. 
The  peaceful  answer  give. 


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Xlime  anD  Eternlti? 


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Speedily  the  mark  to  find, 
As  the  lightning  from  the  skies 

Darts,  and  leaves  no  trace  behind — 
Swiftly  thus  our  fleeting  days 

Bear  us  down  life's  rapid  stream; 
Upward,  Lord,  our  spirits  raise. 

All  below  is  but  a  dream. 


3  Thanks  for  mercies  past  receive; 

Pardon  of  our  sins  renew; 
Teach  us  henceforth  how  to  live 

With  eternity  in  view; 
Bless  thy  word  to  young  and  old; 

Fill  us  with  a  Savior's  love; 
.And  when  life 's  short  tale  is  told, 

May  we  dwell  with  thee  above. 


565      GREEN  HILL    C.  M. 
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Thou  didst  in  our  behalf  appear. 

And,  lo,  we  see  another  year! 


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Break  up  our  fallow  ground. 

And  let  our  gracious  fruit 
To  thy  great  praise  abound; 

O  let  us  all  thy  praise  declare, 

And  fruit  unto  perfection  bear. 


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When  the  door  is  shut  ? 
Jesus  waiteth,  waiteth,  waiteth; 

But  thy  door  is  fast; 
Grieved,  away  thy  Savior  goeth — 

Death  breaks  in  at  last! 

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Then  't  is  thine  to  stand  entreating 

Christ  to  let  thee  in; 
At  the  gate  of  heaven  beating, 

Wailing  for  thy  sin  ? 
Nay,  alas!  thou  foolish  virgin, 

Hast  thou,  then,  forgot? 
Jesus  waited  long  to  know  thee, 

Now  he  knows  thee  not! 


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And  we  shall  be  where  tem-pests  cease  And  sur  -  ges  swell  no  more. 
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Our     fa   -  thers,  where   are     they.  With     all  they  called    their  own  ? 

God    of        our    fa    -    thers,  hear,  Thou    ev    -  er  -   last  -   ing  Friend! 

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While  we,      as     on      life's  ut  -  most  verge,  Our  souls    to   thee    com-mend. 
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2.  O      God,  mine  in -most  soul  con- vert.  And    deep-ly   on  my  thoughtful  heart 

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And  suffer  all  thy  righteous  will, 

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Transported  from  this  vale,  to  live 

And  reign  with  thee  above. 
Where  faith  is  sweetly  lost  in  sight, 
And  hope  in  full,  supreme  delight, 

And  everlasting  love. 


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But   tho '  earth 's  fair-est  blos-soms  die,     And    all    be -neath  the  skies  is   vain, 
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To  walk  this  dangerous  road; 

And  if  our  souls  are  hurried  hence, 
May  they  be  found  with  God! 


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3.  Vain  his  am  -bi  -  tion,  noise  and  show;  Vain  are    the  cares  which  rack  his  mind: 

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How  frail,  at  best,  is  dy-ingman!  How  vain  are  all  his  hopes  and  fears! 
He  heaps  up  treas-ures  mixed  with  woe.  And  dies,  and  leaves  them  all  be  -  hind. 
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Our  hope  for  years  to  come, 
Be  thou  our  guide  while  life  shall  last, 
And  our  eternal  home. 


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The  pains,  the  groans,  the  dy  -  ing  strife,  Fright  our  ap-proach-ing  souls  a  -  way; 
O     would  my  Lord   his   serv  -  ant   meet,  My  soul  would  stretch  her  wings  in  haste, 
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Fly   fear- less  thro' death 's  i  -  ron  gate,  Nor  feel  the  ter  -  rors    as      she  passed. 

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Anna  L.  Barbauld  ,  alt. 


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1.  How  blest  the  righteous  when  he   dies!  When  sinks  a  wear- y   soul     to      rest, 

2.  So    fades   a  sum- mer  cloud   a-  way;     So  sinks  the  gale  when  storms  are  o'er; 

3.  A        ho  -  ly   qui  -  et   reigns  a  -  round,   A   calm  which  life  nor  death  de  -  stroys; 


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So  gen  -  tly  shuts  the  eye  of  day;  So  dies  a  wave  a  -  long  the  shore. 
And  naught  disturbs  that  peace  pro-found   Which  his  un  -  fet-tered  soul  en  -  joys. 


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Farewell,  conflicting  hopes  and  fears,        5  Life's  labor  done,  as  sinks  the  clay, 
Where  lights  and  shades  alternate  dwell;         Light  from  its  load  the  spirit  flies. 

How  bright  the  unchanging  morn  appears!     While  heaven  and  earth  combine  to  say, 
Farewell,  inconstant  world,  farewell!  "How  blest  the  righteous  when  he  dies!" 

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2.  A-sleep  in     Je 
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Thy  kindred  and  their  graves  may  be; 
But  thine  is  still  a  blessed  sleep. 
From  which  none  ever  wakes  to  weep 


4  Asleep  in  Jesus!  O  forme 
May  such  a  blissful  refuge  be! 
Securely  shall  my  ashes  lie. 
Waiting  the  summons  from  on  high. 

579      LEFFINGWELL     L.  M. 
William  H.  Bathurst,  alt. 


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Such  is  the  Christian 'spart-ing  hour;  So  peace-ful -ly  he  sinks  to  rest, 
Mark  but  that  ra  -  diance  of      his    eye,    That  smile  up -on      his  wa  -  sted  cheek ; 


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When  faith,  endued  from  heav'n  with  pow'r.  Sustains  and  cheers  his  lan-guid  breast. 
They  tell     us    of       his   glo  -  ry  nigh.     In    lan-guage  that  no  tongue  can  speak. 

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The  pilgrim  on  his  gloomy  road ; 

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To  bear  him  to  their  bright  abode. 


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Whom  God 's  own  Spirit  deigns  to  bless  1 

To  sink  into  that  soft  repose. 
Then  wake  to  perfect  happiness? 


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.  Me -thinks  I  see  a  thou-sand  charms  Spread  o'er 
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While   in  -  fants    in     thy     ten  -  der  arms 
Pro   -   tec  -  tion  t  hey  shall  find     in      me, 


Thy     love 
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But  can't  dissolve  my  love; 
Millions  of  infant  souls  compose 
The  family  above. " 

581       CHERITH     C.  M. 
William  H.  Bathurst 


5  His  words  the  happy  parents  hear, 
And  shout,  with  joys  divine, 
O  Savior,  all  we  have  and  are 
Shall  be  forever  thine. 


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2.  Is        not     e'en  death    a     gain     to    those  Whose  life 

3.  Their  toils   are     past,  their  work  is     done.  And     they 

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Charles  Wesley 

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1.  Weep  not   for     a    broth-er    de- ceased;   Our   loss   is    his     in-  fi  -  nite  gain; 

2.  Our   broth-er    the     ha  -  ven  has  gained,  Out  -  fly  -  ing  the  tem-pest  and  wind; 

3.  There  all  the  ship's  com-pa-ny   meet,    Who  sailed  with  the Sa-vior  be- neath; 


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tained,  And  left  his  com -pan-ions  be  -  hind, 
greet.    And    tri-umpho'er  sor-row  and  death: 


A  soul  out  of  pris  -  on  re  - 
His  rest  he  hath  soon  -  er  ob  - 
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Still  tossed  on  a  sea  of  dis  -  tress. 
The     voy  -  age   of   life's   at     an     end; 


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And  mount  with  his  spir  -  it     a  -  bove. 

Hard   toil  -  ing   to  make  the  blest  shore. 

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light.     And  lodged  in  the     E  -  den  of 
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1  O  for  an  overcoming  faith, 

To  cheer  mj'  dying  hours, 
To  triumph  o'er  approaching  Death, 
And  all  his  frightful  powers! 

2  Joyful,  with  all  the  strength  I  have. 

My  quivering  lips  should  sing, 
"Where  is  thy  boasted  victory,  Grave? 
And  where,  O  Death,  thy  sting  ? ' ' 


3  If  sin  be  pardoned,  I'm  secure; 

Death  hath  no  sting  beside: 
The  law  gives  sin  its  damning  power. 
But  Christ,  my  ransom,  died. 

4  Now  to  the  God  of  victory 

Immortal  thanks  be  paid, 
Who  makes  us  conquerors,  while  we  die, 
Through  Christ,  our  living  Head. 

—Isaac  IVatts 


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O     sleep-less  nights,  O  cheer-less  days,  O     sobs,  that  will   not 

Toil  brave -ly    on,  'twill  not    be    long  Thy   bark  shall  plow  the 

Steer  well!  the  har  -  bor  just     a  -  head  A  -  glow  with    glo-ry's 

Oh,  strive  thou  well     to      o  -  ver-come.  And  clothe  thy  -  self    in 


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Steer  well;  thy  guide  shall  be  the  song 
Will  on  thee  gold  -  en  lus  -  ter  shed. 
Wait    pa  -  tient  -  ly     thy   wel-come  home 


Christ  is  the  Prince  of  Peace: 
That  rings  from  heav-en's  plain: 
From  out  the  gates  of  day. 
To     scenes    of     glo  -  ry  bright: 


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That  shine    a  -  cross  the   wave; 
That  thrill    to    clasp  thine  own, 
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lead   thee  thro'  the  heav'n-ly    land       In 
gen  -  tly  heals  the   heart    he     tore 


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1.  And   let     this   fee-  ble     bod  -   y     fail,  And    let      it    faint    or     die; 

2.  In     hope    of    that    im  -  mor  -  tal  crown  I        now  the  cross  sus  -  tain, 

3.  O     what  hath  Je  -  sus  bought  for   me!  Be  -  fore    my    rav-ished  eyes 

4.  O     what    are    all     my    suf-f 'rings  here,  If,  Lord,  thou  count  me  meet 


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And   glad  -   ly    wan-der       up      and  down,  And  smile   at      toil    and   pain: 

Riv  -  ers       of     life    di  -  vine       I      see.  And  trees    of      par  -  a   -  dise: 

With  that      en-  rap-tured  host    t'ap-pear.  And  wor  -  ship   at     thy     feet! 


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I  suf  -  fer     on     my  three-score  years, 

I  see       a   world   of     spir  -  its  bright. 

Give  joy      or  grief,  give  ease     or     pain. 


And   find   its  long-sought  rest. 
Till    my    De  -  liv  -  'rer    come, 
Who  taste  the  pleas -ures  there; 
Take  life    or  friends    a  -  way, 


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In  my  Re-deem  -  er 's  breast. 
And  take  his  ex  -  ile  home. 
And  conq 'ring  palms  they  bear. 
In        that    e  -  ter  -  nal     day. 


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Je  -  sus,  while  our  hearts  are  bleed  -ing     O'er  the  spoils  that  death  has  won, 
Tho' cast  down,  we 're  not  for  -  sa  -  ken;    Tho' af  -  flict  -  ed,     not    a  -  lone: 
Tho'to-  day  we're  filled  with  mourning,  Mer -cy     still      is       on  the  throne: 
By    thy  hands  the  boon  was    giv  -  en;    Thou  bast  ta  -  ken   but  thine  own: 


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Thou  didst  give,  and  thou  hast  ta  -  ken; 
With  thy  smiles  of  love  re  -  turn  -  ing. 
Lord   of   earth,  and  God   of     heav  -  en. 


Calm-ly    say, "Thy  will  be  done.' 

Bless-ed  Lord,  "Thy  will  be  done.' 

We    can  sing, "Thy  will  be  done.' 

Ev  -  er-more,  "Thy  will  be  done.' 

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Charles  Wesley 


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2.  Of        all    thy  heart's      de  -  sire 

3.  In       con  -  de  -  scend  -  ing  love, 

4.  With  saints  en-throned     on  high, 

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Tri  -  ura-phant  -  ly         pos  -  sessed; 
Thy  cease-less   prayer      he      heard; 
Thou  dost  thy     Lord      pro  -  claim, 


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And    bade  thee    sud  -  den  -  ly 
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And  thou    art  crowned  at      last; 
In       thy    Re-  deem  -  er's  breast. 
To      thy   com-plete       re  -  ward. 
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In  ecstasies  of  praise. 
Long  as  eternal  ages  roll. 
Thou  seest  thy  Savior's  face. 


Redeemed  from  earth  and  pain, 
Ah!  when  shall  we  ascend, 

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Sweet,  dream-less  sleep. 
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Thy  con-flicts  now    are     past,     Life's  bat  -  tie  fought. 
Thy  tears  are  wiped   a  -   way.     Thy  sigh-ing  hushed. 
The  Mas  -  ter  said, '  'Well  done! ' '  Thy  wear  -  y    head, 
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Thy  song  be -gun.  And  thine  e-  ter  -  nal    day 
Up  -  on    his  breast.  Re  -  clined  at    set 
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This  well-wrought  frame  de  -  cay? 
And  ev  -  er  from  the  skies 
Shall  these  vile    bod    -     ies      shine. 


1.  And    must  this    bod    -    y         die, 

2.  God,     my     Re -deem  -  er,      lives, 

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Lord,  to  thy  dying  love: 
O  may  we  bless  thy  grace  below, 
And  sing  thy  grace  above! 


Savior,  accept  the  praise 
Of  these  our  humble  songs, 

Till  tunes  of  nobler  sound  we  raise 
With  our  immortal  tongues. 


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The  bliss  unmixed,  the  glo-rious  prize,  They  find  with  Christ  in   par  -  a  -  dise. 
And   fill  the  ech-oing  courts  a  -  bove   With  prais  es      of       re  -  deem-ing  love. 

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2.  Gone  from    a    world  of     sad  -  ness, 

3.  Gone  where  no  storms  of     sor  -row 

4.  We     weep,  our  hearts  are  break- ing; 

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Gone  from      a      bed      of     pain, 
Sweep  o  'er     her  troub  -  led   breast. 
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In      -      to       e  -  ter  -  nal  glad  -  ness. 

Gone    from    a   dark  to  -  mor  -  row 

We       know  her  spir  -  it's  wa   -  king 


In  -  to  the  Sum-mer  -  land. 
Nev  -  er  to  weep  a  -  gain. 
To  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing      rest. 

In  the  par  -  a  -  dise    of       God.' 


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God  recalls  the  precious  loan; 
God  hath  taken  him  away 

From  my  bosom  to  his  own: 
Surely  what  he  wills  is  best; 
Happy  in  his  will  I  rest. 


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Let  him  do  as  seems  him  good! 

Be  thy  holy  name  adored; 

Take  the  gift  awhile  bestowed: 

Take  the  child  no  longer  mine; 

Thine  he  is,  forever  thine. ' ' 


594    THE  CHRISTIAN'S  "GOOD-NIGHT"     lo.  10.  10.  6. 


Sarah  Doudney 


Ira  D.  Sankey 


Sleepon, beloved, sleep, and  take  thy  rest;  Laj'  down  thy  head  upon  thy  Savior's  breast; 
Calm  is  thy  slumber  as  an  infant 's  sleep ;  But  thou  shalt  wake  no  more  to  toil  and  weep: 
Un     -    til  the  Easter  glory  lights  the  skies,  Until  the  dead    in  Jesus  shall  arise, 
Un    -     til,  made  beautiful  by  love  divine, Thou,  in  the  likeness  of  thy  Lord  shalt  shine. 


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Thine  is  a  per-fect  rest,  secure  and  deep-Good-night!  Good-night!  Good-night! 
And  he  shall  come,  but  not  in  low-ly  guise-Good-night!  Good-night!  Good-night! 
And  he shallbringthat golden crownofthine-Good-night!  Good  night!  Good-night! 


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A  little  while,  and  all  his  saints  shall  dwell  Clothed  in  the  spotless  robe  he  gives  his  own; 
In  hallowed  union  indivisible —  Until  we  know  even  as  we  are  known  — 

Good-night!  Good-night! 

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595      HOME  OF  THE  SOUL    P.  M. 


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2.  O    that  home  of  the    soul, 

3.  Thatun-change-a-ble  home 

4.  O     how  sweet  it  will      be 


of  that  beau  -  ti  -  ful    land,       The    far      a  -  way 
in  my   vi-sions  and  dreams.   Its  bright  jas-per 
is   for   you  and  for     me.       Where  Je  -  sus    of 
in  that  beau  -  ti  -  ful     land,       So      free  from  all 


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Naz  -  a-reth  stands;  The       King     of  all  king-domsfor-ev  -  er   is     he,       And  he 
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tween  the  fair  cit  -  y    and   me,         Be  -  tween  the  fair  cit  -    y   and  me; 
hold-eth  our  crowns  in  his  hands,  And  he  holdeth  our  crowns  in  his  hands; 
meet  one  an-oth-er     a   -gain,      To       meet  one  an-oth  -  er     a  -  gain; 


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BARNES    P.  M. 


John  W.  Meinhold 

Tr.  by  Catharine  Winkworth 


German 


1.  Ten  -  der  Shepherd,  thou  hast  stilled  Now  thy    lit  -  tie  lamb's  brief  weep  -  ing: 

2.  In     this  world  of     care  and   pain,  Lord,  thou  wouldst  no  lon-ger    leave      it; 

3.  Ah,  Lord   Je  -  sus,  grant  that    we     Where  it  lives  may  soon    be      liv     -    ing, 

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To      the    sun  -  n}'  heav'n-h-   plain    Thou  dost  now  with  joy     re   -  ceive      it; 
And  the   love-  ly     pas-tures   see     That   its  heav'n-ly    food  are      giv    -   ing; 


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Clothed  in  robes  of  spot  -  less  white,  Now  it  dwells  with  thee  in  light. 
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3.  So  blooms  the     hu  -  man  face    di  -  vine.    When  jouth  its  pride    of   beau-ty 

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Or  broke  by  sickness  in  a  day, 
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The  short-lived  beauties  die  away. 


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With  luster  brighter  far  shall  shine, 
Revive  with  ever-during  bloom. 
Safe  from  diseases  and  decline. 


599      BACA    L.  M. 

I  I,  too,  forewarned  by  Jesus'  love. 
Must  shortly  lay  ray  body  down; 
But  ere  my  soul  from  earth  remove, 
O  let  me  put  thine  image  on ! 


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Be  to  thine  aged  servant  given; 
And  glad  I'll  drop  this  tent,  to  find 
My  everlasting  house  in  heaven. 

— Charles  Wesley 


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600      FOREVER  WITH  THE  LORD     S.  M.  D. 


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My  Father's  house  on  high,  Home  of  my  soul,  how  near! 
I      hear  at  morn  and  ev'n,   At  noon  and  midnight  hour, 
For-ev-er    with  the  Lord!  Fa  -  ther,    if   'tis   thy  will, 
So  when  my   la  -  test  breath  Shall  rend  the  veil  in  twain, 
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nies    of  heav'n  Earth' s3abel  tongues o'er-pow'r:  Then, then 
faith-ful  word     E'en  here   to    me      ful  -  fil.         Be      thou 
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Then    I      can  nev  -  er      fail;  Up  -  hold  thou  me,    and      I     shall  stand.  And 

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And  yet  forbid  to  die! 
To  linger  in  eternal  pain, 
And  death  forever  fly! 

602      CHINA    C.  M. 


Charles  Wesley 


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To  see  my  God  remove. 
And  fix  my  doleful  station  where 
I  must  not  taste  his  love! 


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To  all  I  speak  or  do. 


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Rests  secure  the  righteous  man; 

At  his  Redeemer's  beck. 
Sure  to  emerge  and  rise  again, 

And  mount  above  the  wreck: 
Lo!  the  heavenly  spirit  towers 

Like  flames  o'er  nature's  funeral  pyre. 
Triumphs  in  immortal  powers. 

And  claps  his  wings  of  fire! 


Nothing  hath  the  just  to  lose, 

B3'  worlds  on  worlds  destroyed; 
Far  beneath  his  feet  he  views. 

With  smiles,  the  flaming  void; 
Sees  this  universe  renewed. 

The  grand  millennial  reign  begun; 
Shouts  with  all  the  sons  of  God, 

Around  the  eternal  throne. 


604      SHAWMUT    S.  M. 
James  Montgomery 


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4.  There    is       a     death,  whose   pang         Out  -  lasts  the  fleet  -  ing     breath: 

5.  Thou  God     of    truth     and      grace.       Teach     us    that  death      to       shun; 

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'Tis       not    the  whole     of      life      to     live, 
Un  -  meas-ured  by      the    flight    of    3'ears; 
O         what    e   -   ter  -  nal      hor  -  rors  hang 
Lest     we     be     ban  -  ished  from  thy    face, 

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Nor     all     of    death     to      die. 
And    all   that    life       is     love. 
A  -  round  the    sec  -  ond  death! 
For  -  ev  -  er  -  more    un  -  done. 


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Thomas  of  Celano 

Tr.  by  Arthur  P.  Stanley 


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O  just  Judge,  to  whom  belongs 
Vengeance  for  all  earthly  wrongs, 
Grant  forgiveness,  Lord,  at  last, 
Ere  the  dread  account  be  past: 
Lo,  my  sighs,  my  guilt,  ni}-  shame! 
Spare  me  for  thine  own  great  name. 


Thou,  who  bad'st  the  sinner  cease 
From  her  tears  and  go  in  peace — 
Thou,  who  to  the  dying  thief 
Spakest  pardon  and  relief — 
Thou,  O  Lord,  to  me  hast  given, 
E'en  to  me,  the  hope  of  heaven. 


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2.  End   -  less  sin  means  end  -  less  woe;         In   -   to     end -less    sin       I       go, 

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Who  shall  give  me  will  to  choose. 
If  the  love  of  light  I  lose? 

607      BONAR    S.  M.  D. 
Charles  Wesley 


Speed  my  soul!  This  instant  yield! 
Let  the  light  its  scepter  wield; 
While  thy  God  prolongeth  grace, 
Haste  thee  toward  his  holy  place. 


Lowell  Mason 


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When,  robed  in  majesty  and  power. 

Thou  shalt  from  heaven  come  down. 
The  immortal  Son  of  man. 

To  judge  the  human  race, 
With  all  thy  Father's  dazzling  train, 

With  all  thy  glorious  grace. 


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O  may  we  all  be  found 

Obedient  to  thy  word. 
Attentive 'to  the  trumpet's  sound, 

And  looking  for  our  Lord! 
O  may  we  thus  insure 

A  lot  among  the  blest. 
And  watch  a  moment  to  secure 

An  everlasting  rest. 


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608      MEAR    C.  M. 
Joseph  A.  Alexander 


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God 's  patience  and  his  wrath. 

3  To  pass  that  limit  is  to  die. 

To  die  as  if  by  stealth ; 
It  does  not  quench  the  beaming  eye, 
Or  pale  the  glow  of  health. 

4  The  conscience  may  be  still  at  ease, 

The  spirit  light  and  gay. 
That  which  is  pleasing  still  may  please. 
And  care  be  thrust  away. 

WALSAL     C.  M.     {Second  Tune) 
Joseph  A.  Alexander 


5  Oh,  where  is  this  mysterious  bourne 

By  which  our  path  is  crossed. 
Beyond  which  God  himself  hath  sworn 
That  he  who  goes  is  lost? 

6  How  far  may  we  go  on  in  sin? 

How  long  will  God  forbear  ? 
Where  does  hope  end,  and  where  begin 
The  confines  of  despair  ? 

7  An  answer  from  the  skies  is  sent: 

"Ye  that  from  God  depart! 
While  it  is  called  to-day,  repent 
And  harden  not  your  heart." 


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2.  See     the  Judge,  our   na-ture  wear-  ing,  Clothed  in  maj  -  es  -  ty      di  -  vine! 

3.  At      his    call     the   dead    a  -   wa  -  ken,  Rise      to    life  from  earth  and    sea; 

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Care  -  less    sin  -   ner,  What  will  then      be    -  come  of            thee? 

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1  Christ  is  coming!  let  creation 

Bid  her  groans  and  travail  cease; 
Let  the  glorious  proclamation 
Hope  restore  and  faith  increase; 

Christ  is  coming! 
Come,  thou  blessed  Prince  »f  Peace! 

2  Earth  can  now  but  tell  the  story 

Of  thy  bitter  cross  and  pain ; 
She  shall  yet  behold  thy  glory 
When  thou  coniest  back  to  reign; 

Christ  is  coming! 
Let  each  heart  repeat  the  strain. 


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Long  thy  exiles  have  been  pining. 
Far  from  rest  and  home  and  thee; 

But,  in  heavenly  vesture  shining, 
Soon  they  shall  thy  glory  see; 

Christ  is  coming! 
Haste  the  joyous  jubilee. 

With  that  blessed  hope  before  us, 
Let  no  harp  remain  unstrung; 

Let  the  mighty  advent  chorus 

Onward  roll  from  tongue  to  tongue; 

Christ  is  coming! 
Come,  Lord  Jesus,  quickly  come! 

—John  /?.  Macduff 


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3.  Thy  gar  -  dens  and  thy  good  -  ly  walks  Con  -  tin  -  ual  -  ly      are     green, 

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Where  grow  such  sweet  and  pleas -ant  flow'rs  As      no- where  else   are    seen. 
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O       my   sweet  home,  Je  -  ru   -   sa  -  lem.     Thy  joys  when  shall     I  see? 

Right  thro' thy  streets,  with  sil  -  ver  sound,  The    liv  -  ing     wa  -  ters  flow, 

Je   -    ru   -    sa  -  lem,   my    hap  -  py   home,  Would  God  I     were     in  thee! 


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The  Spirit's  sure  Witness,  and  smiles  of  thy  face; 
Endue  me  with  patience  to  wait  at  thy  throne, 
And  find,  even  now,  a  sweet  foretaste  of  home. 

5  I  long,  dearest  Lord,  in  thy  beauties  to  shine. 
No  more  as  an  exile  in  sorrow  to  pine, 

And  in  thy  fair  image,  arise  from  the  tomb, 
With  glorified  millions  to  praise  thee  at  home. 

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613      THERE'S  A  LAND  FAR  AWAY  P.  M. 


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And  the  day  never  smiles  from  his  palace  of  light. 

But  we  feel  the  bright  smile  of  our  God: 
We  are  traveling  home  through  earth's  changes  and  gloom, 

To  a  region  where  pleasures  unchangingly  bloom, 
And  our  guide  is  the  glory  that  shines  through  the  tomb, 

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2.  This   life's   a  dream,  an  emp-ty    show;  But   the  bright  world  to  which  I   go 

3.  O        glo-rious  hour!  O  blest  a  -  bode!    I      shall  be  near,  and  like  my  God; 

4.  My     flesh  shall  slum-ber  in  the  ground,  Till   the  last  trump-et's  joy-ful  sound; 

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And  flesh  and  sin     no    more  con- trol     The    sa  -  cred  pleas-ures  of      the   soul. 
Then  burst  the  chains,with  sweet  surprise.  And   in     my   Sa  -  vior's  im  -  age   rise. 

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To  sweet  repose  in  heaven. 


Forever  blessed  they, 

Whose  joyful  feet  shall  stand, 
While  endless  ages  waste  away, 

Amid  that  glorious  land! 


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2.  Thro '  trib  -  u  -  la  -  tion  great  they  came;  They  bore  the  cross,  de-spised  the  shame; 

3.  They  see   the   Sa  -  vior  face    to     face;    They  sing  the  tri-umph  of    his  grace; 

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And  day  and  night,  with  ceaseless  praise.  To  him  their  loud  ho  -  san  -  nas  raise. 
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No    base      in  -  grat  -   i  -  tude      a  -  bove,      No    sin       in  heav'n   is    found. 
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Nor  sorrow's  least  alloy, 

Can  violate  our  rest,  or  stain 
Our  purity  of  joy. 


In  that  eternal  day 

No  clouds  or  tempests  rise; 
There  gushing  tears  are  wiped  away 

Forever  from  our  eyes. 


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The  deep,  sweet  well  of  love; 
The  streams  on  earth  I've  tasted, 

More  deep  I'll  drink  above; 
There  to  an  ocean  fulness 

His   mercy   doth   expand, 
And  glory,  glory  dwelleth 

In   fair   Immanuel's   land. 


With  mercy  and  with  judgment 

My  web  of  time  he  wove. 
And  aye  the  dews  of  sorrow 

Were  lustered  by  his  love; 
I'll  bless  the  hand  that  guided, 

I'll  bless  the  heart  that  planned. 
When  throned  where  glory  dwelleth, 

In  fair  Immanuel's  land. 


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2.  Our  mourning   is     all     at     an     end,    When,  raised  by  the  life-giv-ing  Word, 

3.  By    faith  we     al-read-y     be  -  hold    That    love  -  ly  Je-ru-sa-lem   here; 


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We       see   the  new   cit  -  y     de  -  scend. 

Her  walls  are  of     jas  -  per  and  gold; 


The  day  of  e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty  come: 
A -domed  as  a  bride  for  her  Lord: 
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No    gloom  of     af-flic-tion    or     sin; 
And  bright-ly    her  build -er     dis-plays, 


The  pal -ace  of  an -gels  and  God, 
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I  No  need  of  the  sun  in  that  day 

Which  never  is  followed  bj'  night, 
Where  Jesus 's  beauties  displaj' 

A  pure  and  a  permanent  light: 
The  Lamb  is  their  light  and  their  sun. 

And,  lo!  by  reflection  they  shine, 
With  Jesus  ineffably  one, 

And  bright  in  effulgence  divine. 


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Their  great  and  eternal  reward; 
In  Jesus,  in  heaven,  they  live, 

They  reign  in  the  smile  of  their  Lord; 
The  flame  of  angelical  love 

Is  kindled  at  Jesus 's  face. 
And  all  the  enjoyment  above. 

Consists  in  the  rapturous  gaze. 

—  Charles  Wesley 


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Till  wings  of  faith,  and  strong  desire, 
Bear  every  thought  above! 


5  Prepared,  by  grace  divine. 

For  thy  bright  courts  on  high, 
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There- fore   are   they   next  the  throne,    Serve  their  Ma  -  ker     day     and  night; 

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3.  I've     al  -  most  gained  my  heav'n-ly  home;  My    spir  -   it    loud  -  ly     sings; 

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The      ho  -   ly   ones,   be  -  hold,  they  come!  I       hear      the  noise    of      wings. 

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And  ha  -  sten    to        be      swal-lowed  up  Of        ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing       life. 

And  rise    pre-pared   thy      face    to      see,  Thy  bright,  un-cloud-ed        face. 

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Already  saved  from  low  design, 

From  every  creature-love; 
Blest  with  the  scorn  of  finite  good, 
My  soul  is  lightened  of  its  load, 

And  seeks  the  things  above. 

3  The  things  eternal  I  pursue, 
A  happiness  beyond  the  view 

Of  those  that  basely  pant 


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Their  honors,  wealth  and  pleasures  mean, 
I  neither  have,  nor  want. 

4  There  is  my  house  and  portion  fair; 
My  treasure  and  my  heart  are  there, 

And  my  abiding  rest: 
Soon  will  the  pilgrim's  journej'  end; 
Then,  O  my  Savior,  Brother,  Friend, 
Receive  me  to  thy  breast, 
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Though  Jordan  's  waves  around  me  roll. 
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And  be  forever  blest? 
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I  A  stranger  in  the  world  below, 

I  calmly  sojourn  here; 
Nor  can  its  happiness  or  woe 

Provoke  my  hope  or  fear: 
Its  evils  in  a  moment  end; 

Its  joys  as  soon  are  past; 
But,  oh,  the  bliss  to  which  I  tend 

Eternally  shall  last! 


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To  that  Jerusalem  above. 

With  singing  I  repair; 
While  in  the  flesh,  my  hope  and  love, 

My  heart  and  soul,  are  there. 
There  my  exalted  Savior  stands. 

My  merciful  High  Priest, 
And  still  extends  his  wounded  hands, 

To  take  me  to  his  breast. 

—Charles  Wesley 


630      MERCY    7. 

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2.  Go,        to  shine  be  -  fore   the  throne;  Deck   the  Me-  di   -   a  -  tor's  crown; 

3.  Lo!        he  beck-ons  from   on    high;     Fear -less  to      his    pres-ence     fly; 

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Him,  whose  dy  -  ing   love    and   pow'r 

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Weigh  thine  anchor,  spread  thy  sail. 

631       I  SHALL  BE  LIKE  HIM 

William  A.  Spencer 


6  Saints  in  glory,  perfect  made, 

Wait  thy  passage  through  the  shade; 
Swiftly  to  their  wish  be  given; 
Kindle  higher  joy  in  heaven. 


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Press  onward  to  the  prize; 
Soon  our  Savior  will  return 

Triumphant  in  the  skies: 
There  we'll  join  the  heavenly  train, 

Welcomed  to  partake  the  bliss; 
Fly  from  sorrow,  care  and  pain. 

To  realms  of  endless  peace. 


Rivers  to  the  ocean  run, 

Nor  stay  in  all  their  course; 
Fire,  ascending,  seeks  the  sun; 

Both  speed  them  to  their  source: 
So  a  soul  that's  born  of  God, 

Pants  to  view  his  glorious  face; 
Upward  tends  to  his  abode, 

To  rest  in  his  embrace. 


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3.  Far,      far         a  -  way,  like  bells    at    eve  -  ning  peal  -  ing,       The       voice   of 

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1  Though  nature's  strength  deca5% 

And  earth  and  hell  withstand, 
To  Canaan's  bounds  I  urge  my  way, 

At  God's  command; 
Thy  watery  deep  I  pass. 

With  Jesus  in  my  view, 
And  through  the  howling  wilderness 

My  way  pursue. 

2  The  goodly  land  I  see. 

With  peace  and  plenty  blest, 
A  land  of  sacred  liberty. 

And  endless  rest: 
There  milk  and  honey  flow, 

And  oil  and  wine  abound, 
And  trees  of  life  forever  grow. 

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There  dwells  the  Lord  our  King, 

The  Lord  our  righteousness, 
Triumphant  o'er  the  world  and  sin. 

The  Prince  of  Peace: 
On  Zion's  sacred  height, 

His  kingdom  still  maintains, 
And,  glorious,  with  his  saints  in  light 

Forever  reigns. 

He  keeps  his  own  secure; 

He  guards  them  by  his  side; 
Arrays  in  garments  white  and  pure 

His  spotless  bride; 
With  streams  of  sacred  bliss. 

With  groves  of  living  joys. 
With  all  the  fruits  of  paradise, 

He  still  supplies. 

— Thomas  Olivers 


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Charles  Wesley 


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I  Our  old  companions  in  distress 

We  haste  again  to  see, 
And  eager  long  for  our  release. 

And  full  felicity: 
E'en  now,  by  faith,  we  join  our  hands 

With  those  that  went  before, 
And  greet  the  blood-besprinkled  bands 

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Our  spirits,  too,  shall  quickly  join, 

Like  theirs  with  glory  crowned, 
And  shout  to  see  our  Captain's  sign. 

To  hear  his  trumpet  sound: 
O  that  we  now  might  grasp  our  Guide! 

O  that  the  word  were  given! 
Come,  Lord  of  hosts,  the  waves  divide, 

And  land  us  all  in  heaven! 

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There  is    a  home  for  wear-y  souls  By  sin  and  sorrow  driv'n,  When  tossed  on  life' stem- 
There  Faith  lifts  up  the  tearless  eye,  To  brighter  prospects  giv  'n ;  And  views  the  tempest 
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souls  distressed,  A  balm  for  ev  -  'ry  wounded  breast,  'Tis  found  a-bove,  in  heav'n. 
pestuous  shoals.  Where  storms  arise  and  o  -  cean  rolls  And  all  is  drear — 'tis  heav'n. 
pass  -  ing  by,  ^The  eve-ning  shad-ows  quick-ly  fly.  And  all  se-rene  in  heav'n. 
perse  the  gloom :  Be-j'ond  the  con-fines  of    the  tomb    Ap-pears  the  dawn  of  heav'n. 


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Stand  dressed  in  living  green; 
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To  cross  this  narrow  sea; 
And  linger,  shivering  on  the  brink. 

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O  could  we  make  our  doubts  remove, 

Those  gloomy  thoughts  that  rise, 
And  see  the  Canaan  that  we  love. 

With  unbeclouded  eyes! 
Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 

And  view  the  landscape  o'er, 
Not  Jordan 's  stream,  nor  death 's  cold  flood. 

Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 


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joi-cing    in    his  pres  -  ence,   When  are  ban-ished  grief  and  pain, 

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When  the  crook-ed  ways  are  straightened.  And   the  dark  things  shall  be  plain. 
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There  is  the  throne  of  Da  -  vid;  And  there,  from  care  released.  The  song  of  them  that 
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an    -   gel,    And     all   the  mar-tyr  throng ;  The  Prince  is   ev  -  er      in    them.  The 
tri  -  umph,  The  shout  of  them  that  feast;    And  they  who,  with  their  L,ead-er,  Have 
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day-light  is  se  -  rene;  The  pas-tures  of  the  bless -ed  Are  decked  in  glorious  sheen, 
conquered  in  the  fight.  For  -  ev  -  er  and  for  -  ev  -  er  Are  clad  in  robes  of  white, 
that  dear  land  of  rest;    Who  art,  with  God  the  Father,  And  Spir  -  it,    ev  -  er  blest. 


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They  wrestled  hard,  as       we      do      now.     With  sins  and  doubts  and 
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His  zeal  inspired  their  breast;  For  his  own  pattern  given; 

And,  following  their  incarnate  God,  While  the  long  cloud  of  witnesses 

Possess  the  promised  rest.  Show  the  same  path  to  heaven. 

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2.  O  when,  thou  cit  -  y     of    my  God,  Shall  I   thy  courts  as-cend.  Where  con  -  gre- 

3.  Why  should  I  shrink  at  pain  and  woe?  Or  feel,  at  death,  dis-may?    I've   Ca-naan's 

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ga-tions  ne'er  break  up.  And  Sab-bath  has  no  end, 
good-ly    land  in  view.  And  realms  of  end-less  day, 

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Around  my  Savior  stand; 
And  soon  my  friends  in  Christ  below 
Will  join  the  glorious  band. 


5  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home! 
My  soul  still  pants  for  thee; 
Then  shall  ray  labors  have  an  end, 
When  I  thy  joys  shall  see. 


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2.  What   tho'  the    tem  -  pest  rage,  Heav'n  is  my  home; 

3.  There     at     my     Sa  -  vior's  side,  Heav'n  is  my  home; 

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Soon  will  be  o  -  ver-past;  I  shall  reach  home  at  last,  Heav'n  is  my  home. 
Those  I  love  most  and  best,  There,  too,  I  soon  shall  rest,  Heav'n  is  my  home. 
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fits  glitt 'ring  tow 'rs  the  sun  outshine,We'll  be  gathered  home; 
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Far,  far  above  the  starry  sky. 

4  When  from  this  earthly  prison  free, 
That  heavenly  mansion  mine  shall  be. 

5  While  here,  a  stranger  far  from  home, 
Affliction's  waves  may  round  me  foam; 

6  Although,  like  Lazarus,  sick  and  poor. 
My  heavenly  mansion  is  secure. 


7  Let  others  seek  a  home  below. 

Which  flames  devour,  or  waves  o'erflow; 

8  Be  mine  the  happier  lot  to  own 

A  heavenly  mansion  near  the  throne. 

9  The  earth  may  fail  and  stars  decline. 
The  sun  and  moon  refuse  to  shine, 

10  All  nature  sink  and  cease  to  be. 

That  heavenly  mansion  stands  for  me. 
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2.  "What  rush     of      hal    -   le   -    lu  -  jtihs 

3.  O        then    what    rap  -  tured  greet  -  ings 

4.  Bring  near    thy   great    sal    -  va  -  tion, 


In     spark-ling   rai  -  ment  bright, 
Fills     all    the  earth  and      sky! 
On      Ca-naan's  hap  -  py     shore, 
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What  knit  -  ting  sev-ered  friend-ships  up,     Where  part  -  ings   are      no 
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Then  eyes  with   joy  shall  spark  -  le.  That  brimmed  with  tears  of  late, 

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O        joy,     for     all     its      for  -  mer  woes  A         thou-sand-fold     re   -  paid! 

Or  -  piians  no    Ion  -  ger      fa  -  ther  -  less.  Nor     wid  -  ows  des  -  o    -    late. 

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Reap  -  ers   are    few    and   the  night  draweth  near;       Je  -  sus    is     call  -ing  thee, 
Mas  -  ter,  for -give,  and    in  -  spire    us    a  -new;       Ban-ish   our  world  -  li  -  ness, 

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And  vain  -  ly  seek  to  com  -  pre-hend 
And     nations,  crowding    to      be   born. 


The  cross,  on  which  the  Sa  -  vior  died. 
The  won  -  der  of  the  love  di  -  vine. 
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Shall  touch  in  faith  its  radiant  hem, 
And  spring  immortal  into  life. 

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Isaac  Watts 


Fling  out  the  banner!  let  it  float 

Skyward  and  seaward,  high  and  wide, 

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Our  only  hope,  the  Crucified! 


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2.  For  him  shall  end -less  prayer  be     made,  And  end-less  prais-es   crown  his  head; 

3.  Peo-ple  and  realms  of     ev   -    'ry  tongue  Dwell  on  his  love  with  sweet-est  song. 


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The  prisoner  leaps  to  lose  his  chains. 
The  weary  find  eternal  rest. 
And  all  the  sons  of  want  are  blest. 


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Where  he  displays  his  healing  power. 
Death  and  the  curse  are  known  no  more; 
In  him  the  tribes  of  Adam  boast 
More  blessings  than  their  father  lost. 


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2.  We  wait  thy   tri-umph,  Sa- vior  King;  Long  a   -   ges  have  pre-pared  thy 

3.  Thy  hosts  are  mustered  to     the    field;  '  'The  cross,  the  cross!  "  the  bat  -  tie  - 

4.  On  mountain -tops  the  watch-fires  glow,  Where  scattered  wide  the  watch-men  stand; 


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Set  time's  great  bat-tie  in  ar  -  ray. 
And  soon  shall  tot- ter  to  their  fall. 
The    joy-ous  shouts  from  land  to   land. 


That  he  who  once  a       suf  -  f 'rer  bled 
Now  all    a  -  broad  thy  ban  -  ner     fling, 
The   old  grimtow'rs  of  dark-ness   yield. 
Voice  ech-oes  voice,  and  on  -  ward  flow 

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Bid  her  long  night  of  weeping  cease; 

To  groaning  nations  haste  the  hour 
Of  life  and  freedom,  light  and  peace. 


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Fulfil  the  Father's  high  decree; 

Then  earth,  the  might  of  hell  o'erthrown, 
Shall  keep  her  last  great  jubilee. 


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Samuel  F.  Smith 


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2.  See   hea-then  na-tions  bend-ing    Be  -  fore  the  God  we  love.  And  thousand  hearts  as- 

3.  Blest  riv  -  er    of   sal-va-tion.   Pur-sue  thine  onward  way;  Flow  thou  to   ev  - 'ry 


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cend-ing     In     grat  -  i  -  tude     a  -  bove;  While  sin  -  ners,  now  con-fess-ing.     The 
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umphant  reach  their  home;  Stay  not  till  all  the  ho  -  ly  Proclaim, '  'The  Lord  is  come! 

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2.  Watch-man,  tell      us      of 

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the  night;  High  -  er      yet  that  star    as  -  cends, 
the  night,  For      the  morn-ing  seems  to   dawn. 


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Trav-  'ler,  dark-ness  takes     its    flight;  Doubt  and 


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2.  When  he   first   the    work   be  -  gun, 

3.  Sons     of   God,  your    Sa  -  vior  praise! 

4.  Saw      ye    not    the  cloud    a  -   rise. 


Kin  -  died  by      a     spark    of    grace! 
Small  and   fee  -  ble  ^  was    his    day: 
He       the  door  hath*     o  -  pened  wide; 
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He     hath  giv'n  the    word     of    grace; 


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Sin's  strongholds  it      now  o'er-throws.  Shakes  the  trembling  gates     of      hell. 

work    of    him.        He    who  spake   a    world  from  naught. 

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Ye     who  have    a  -  bun  -  dant  store; 
Far     and  wide  J'our  treas-ures  strew; 
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Scat  -  ter     it   M'ith  will-ing  fin  -  gers; 
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Have  you  not    a   crumb   to     spare? 
It      may  strand  on  man  -  y  a   shore; 
Shout  for   joy    to    see        it       go! 
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As  you  look  with  long-ing     vi  -  sion 

In  this   life     or      in     the    oth  -  er. 

If  you  love    it  more  than    Je  -  sus, 


Will  your  lov  -  ing  deeds    re 
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The  whole  wide  world  for  Je  -  sus    In  -  spires  us  with  the  tho't  That  ev-  'ry   son    of 
The  whole  wide  world  for  Je  -  sus,  The  marching  or  -  der  sound,  Go  ye  and  preach  the 
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Yet  up  -  on      my  path -way  shone  ? 
Of    the  grand  Sab  -  bat  -  ic     year; 
The  Mes  -  si  -  ah's  king-dom  near! 


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Have  the  signs  that  mark  His  com-ing 
See  the  glo  -  rious  light  as  -  cend-ing, 
Hark, the     voi  -  ces  loud  pro-claim-ing 


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Seated  in  the  jasper  throne, 
Zion's  King,  arrayed  in  beauty, 

Reigns  in  peace  from  zone  to  zone; 
There,  on  verdant  hills  and  mountains, 

Where  the  golden  sunbeams  play. 
Purling  streams  and  crj^stal  fountains 

Sparkle  in  the  eternal  day. 

4  Pilgrim,  see,  the  light  is  beaming 

Brighter  still  upon  thy  way; 
Signs  through  all  the  earth  are  gleaming, 
Omens  of  thy  coming  day, 


When  the  last  loud  trumpet  sounding, 
Shall  awake  from  earth  and  sea. 

All  the  saints  of  God  now  sleeping, 
Clad  in  immortality! 

Watchman,  lo,  the  land  we're  nearing. 

With  its  vernal  fruits  and  flowers! 
On  just  yonder,  O  how  cheering! 

Bloom  forever  Eden  bowers. 
Hark,  the  choral  strains  are  ringing, 

Wafted  on  the  balmy  air! 
See  the  millions!  hear  their  singing! 

Soon  the  pilgrims  will  be  there. 


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creas-ing,  A   king-dom  with-out  end: 


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darkness  turn  to  light,  Whose  souls,  condemned  and  dying.  Were  precious  in  his  sight 
peace,  the  her-ald,  go.      And  righteousness,  in  fountains,  From  hill  to  val-ley  flow, 
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2.  What  tho'  the  spi-cy  breez  -  es   Blow  soft  o'er  Ceylon's  isle;  Tho'  ev-'ry  prospect 

3.  Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted  With  wis-dom  from  on  high.  Shall  we  to  men  be- 

4.  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  his  sto-ry.  And  you,  ye  wa-ters,  roll,  Till,  like  a  sea  of 

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pleas  -  es,  And    on  -  ly  man  is     vile?      In    vain  with  lav-ish  kind-ness  The 

night-ed  The  lamp  of    life  de  -  ny?     Sal  -  va-tion!  O    sal-va-tion!  The 

glo   -   ry,  It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole;    Till    o 'er  our  ransomed  na  -  ture  The 

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gifts  of  God  are  strown;  The  heathen  in  his  blindness  Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone, 
joy -ful  sound  proclaim,  Till  earth 's  remotest  na-  tion  Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 
Lamb  for  sin-ners  slain,  Redeemer,  King,  Cre  -  a  -  tor.     In   bliss  re-turns  to  reign. 

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2.  O    thou   e  -  ter  -  nal  Ru  -  ler.   Who  boldest  in  thine  arm    The  tem-pests  of  the 

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ev  -  er  they  may  be;  Tho'  far  from  us  who  love  them,  Still  let  them  be  with  thee. 

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661      SEND  THE  LIGHT 


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There's  a  call  comes  ringing  o'er  the  restless  wave, '  'Send  the  light!  Send  the  light!' ' 
"We  have  heard  the  Mac-e-do-nian  call  to  -  daj',    '  'Send  the  light!  Send  the  light!' ' 
Let  us  pray  that  grace  may  ev'ry where  a-bound,  Send  the  light!  Send  the  light! 
Let      us  not  grow  wear-y  in  the  work  of  love,      Send  the  light!  Send  the  light! 

Send  the  light!     Send  the  light! 

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There  are  souls  to  res-cue,  there  are  souls  to  save,  Send  the  light!  Send  the  light! 
And  a  gold-en  off 'ring  at  the  cross  we  lay.  Send  the  light!  Send  the  light! 
And  a  Christ-like  spir-it  ev'rj-where  be  found.  Send  the  light!  Send  the  light! 
Let      us  gath-er  jewels  for  .  a  crown  a-bove.   Send  the  light!    Send  the  light! 

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1.  Ye  Chris-tian  her-alds,  go,  pro-claim  Sal-va-tion   in       Im-man-uel's  name; 

2.  God  shield  you  with  a     wall   of    fire.     With  ho -ly   zeal  your  hearts  in  -  spire; 

3.  And  when  our  la  -  bors   all    are  Q'er,    Then  may  we  meet    to   part      no    more; 


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Bid  ra-ging  winds  their  fu  -  ry  cease.  And  calm  the  sav-age  breast  to  peace. 
Meet,  with  the  ransomed  throng  to  fall.    And  crown  the  Sa-vior  Lord    of       all. 


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German 
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2.  Say     to     the  hea  -  then,  from  thy  throne,  "I       am     Je   -   ho  -  v ah,  God    a- 

3.  No   more  let  crea  -  ture  blood  be     spilt.    Vain  sac-  ri  -  fice       for   hu  -  man 

4.  Al-might-y  God,    thy   grace  pro -claim,   In       ev  -  'ry     land,     of     ev  -  'ry 

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lone:"      Thy   voice  their       i     -     dols   shall     con   -    found, 
guilt!        But       to      each     con  -  science   be        ap    -    plied 


name;       Let       ad  -  verse  pow'rs    be  -   fore     thee 


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Mightiest  kings  his  pow'r  shall  own; 
Then  shall  wars  and  tu  -  mults  cease. 
Bless   we,   then,  our  gra  -  cious  Lord; 


When,  be-neath  Mes  -  si  -  ah's  sway, 
Hea  -  then  tribes  his  name  a-  dore; 
Then  be  ban-ished  grief  and  pain; 
Ev    -    er  praise  his  glo-rious  name; 


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Ev  -   'ry     na  -  tion,     ev   -   'ry    clime,     Shall   the    gos  -  pel     call      o   -  bey. 
Sa   -   tan  and    his     host,    o'er-thrown,  Bound  in  chains,  shall  hurt  no    more. 
Righteousness  and     joy      and  peace,     Un   -   dis-turbed,  shall  ev  -  er    reign. 
All      his  might-y       acts       re  -  cord.      All       his    won  -  drous  love  pro-claim. 


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the  world  we  sing; 

the  world  we  sing; 

the  world  we  sing; 

the  world  we  sing; 


The  world  to  Christ  we  bring 

The  world  to  Christ  we  bring 

The  world  to  Christ  we  bring 

The  world  to  Christ  we  bring 


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With  fer  -  vent  prayer: 

With  one     ac  -  cord; 

With  joy  -  ful    song; 


The  poor  and  them  that  mourn.  The  faint  and 
The  way -ward  and  the  lost.  By  rest  -  less 
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pas -sions  tossed,  Re  -  deemed  at  count -less  cost.  From  dark  de  -  spair. 
proach  to  dare,  With  us  the  cross  to  bear.  For  Christ  our  Lord, 
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2.  Speed  a-way,  speed  a-way!  You 're  commissioned  of    God, 

3.  Speed  a-way,  speed  a-way!     On  your  mis-sion     so    blest, 

4.  Speed  a-way,  speed  a-way!     O       ye  mes  -  sen  -  gers  true. 


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preach  thro'  Im  -  man  -   u   -  el's  blood; 
bur  -  dened  may   soon     be       at      rest; 
great  and      the       la  -   bor  -  ers      few; 


In  dense  su  -  per  -  sti  -  tion  and 
Each  slave  of  the  tempt-er  may 
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now  be  for-giv'n.  And  make  out  a  ti  -  tie  to  man-sions  in  heav 
lib  -  er  -  ty  sweet.  And  bring  them  as  tro-phies  to  Je  -  sus' blest  feet; 
har  -  vest  sup-ply.    And  the  might-y   re-sults  will  be     seen  by  and   by, 


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Je  -  sus  that  asks  it,  no  lon-ger  de  -  lay;  Speed  a-way, 
lin-ger  no  lon-ger.but  act  while  you  may!  Speed  a-way, 
reapers  are  paid  at  the  end  of    the  day;  Speed  a-way. 


speed  a-wa}',  speed  a-way! 
speed  a-way,  speed  a- way! 
speed  away,  speed  away! 
speed  a-way,  speed  a  way! 


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glo  -  ry      send,  With  -  in  these  courts  to 

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The    peace  that    dwell-eth    with  -  out    end. 
And    they  who  mourn,  and  they      who  fear. 
While  round  these  hal-lowed  walls   the  storm 


Have  raised,  O  God,  to  thee! 
Se  -  rene-ly  by  thy  side. 
Be  strengthened  as  they  pray. 
Of       earth-born  pas-sion  dies'. 


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Cho  -  sen  of  God,  to  sin  -  ners  dear.  We  now  a  -  dore  thy  name; 
The  fool  -  ish  build  -  ers,  scribe  and  priest,  Re  -  ject  it  with  dis-dain; 
What  tho' the  gates      of       hell  with-stood  ?  Yet    must  this  build  -  ing    rise; 


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We  trust   our  whole    sal    -  va  -  tion   here. 
Yet     on    this  Rock    the  church  shall   rest 


And  his     e  -   ter    -   nal 

Nor  can     we     suf    -   fer 

And  en  -  vy     rage       in 

'T  is  thine  own  work,    al  -  might  -  y     God,        And  won-drous  in        our 


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669      TRURO     L.  M. 
Philip  Doddridge 


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And  thou,  de  -  scend-ing,  fill   the     place  With  choi-cest  to  -  kens    of   thy  grace. 
While  pow'rdi-vine  his  word  at  -  tends.    To  conquer  foes,  and  cheer  his  friends. 
May     it     be  -  fore    the  world  ap  -  pear  That  crowds  were  born  to  glo  -  ry   here. 


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2.  It   beamed  on      E-den's  guilt-y     days.    And  traced  re-demption's  wondrous  plan; 

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From  Cal-va  -  ry,    in    bright-est    rays.       It  glowed  to  guide  be-night-ed     man. 
Their  ho  -  ly  hands  in     hum,-  ble   prayer.  Or  tune  their  hearts  to  grate-ful  praise. 


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The  house  of  God,  the  gate  of  heaven; 

And  may  the  fulness  of  thy  grace 
To  all  who  here  shall  meet  be  given. 


5  And  hence,  in  spirit,  may  we  soar 

To  those  bright  courts  where  seraphs  bend; 

With  awe  like  theirs,  on  earth  adore. 
Till  with  their  anthems  ours  shall  blend. 


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2.  Here,whenthj'peo-ple  seek  thy  face,   And   dy-ing   sin  -  ners  pray 

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Hear  thou  in  heav'n,  thy  dwelling-place.  And  when  thou  hear-est,  Lord,  for  -  give. 

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Here  to  abide,  no  transient  guest  ? 
Here  will  the  world's  Redeemer  reign, 
And  here  the  Holy  Spirit  rest? 

672      LEE     L.  M. 

Caleb  T.  Winchester 


Ne'er  let  thy  glory  hence  depart; 

yet  choose  not,  Lord,  this  house  alone; 
Thy  Spirit  dwell  in^  every  heart, 

In  every  bosom  fix  thy  throne. 


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2.  His  mountains  lift  tteir  sol-emn  forms.   To   watch   in     si  -  lence  o'er  the  land; 

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The  roll  -  ing  o-cean,  rocked  with  storms,  Sleeps  in  the  hoi  -  low  of  his  hand. 
The  light-ning-rifts  dis-close  his  throne.  And  thunders  voice  the  name  of    God. 


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Thou  sovereign  God,  receive  this  gift 
Thy  willing  servants  offer  thee; 

Accept  the  prayers  that  thousands  lift, 
And  let  these  halls  thy  temple  be. 


And  let  those  learn,  who  here  shall  meet, 
True  wisdom  is  with  reverence  crowned, 

And  Scien<:e  walks  with  humble  feet 
To  seek  the  God  that  Faith  hath  found. 


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2.  Let        thy    ho- ly  Child,  who  came  Man  from  er-ror   to    re-claim,  And  for  sin- ners 

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For  the  outcast  and  the  poor. 
Who  can  call  no  house  their  own, 
Where  we  lay  this  corner-stone. 

674      MILLENNIUM     H.  M. 
Benjamin  Francis 


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For  the  temple  near  thy  throne, 
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1.  Great  King  of    glo   -  ry,    come.       And  with  thy     fa  -  vor   crown 

2.  Here  may  thine  ears     at   -  tend        Our     in  -  ter  -  ce  -  ding  cries, 

3.  Here   may   our   un  -  born  sons        And  daughters  sound  thy  praise, 

4.  Here  may   the    lis  -  t'ning  throng   Re  -  ceive  thy  truth   in     love: 


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grate  ful  praise  as  -  cend.  Like     in  -  cense,  to     the    skies:  Here  may 

shine,  like  pol-ished  stones,  Thro'  long-suc-ceed  -  ing    days:  Here,  Lord, 

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word   mel  -   o  -   dious  sound,  And   spread  ce   -   les  -  tial     joys    a   -  round: 

play    thy      sa  -  ving   pow'r,  While  tern  -  pies  stand   and     men    a   -    dore: 

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To     this  tem  -  pie,  where  we   call  thee.  Come,   O    Lord    of  hosts,   to 
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ex  -  ult-ant      ju   -  bi  -  la  -  tion   Pours  per-  pet  -  ual  mel  -  o    -   dy; 

thy  wont- ed     lov  -  ing-kind-ness,  Hear   thy   peo  -  pie  as     they  pray; 

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the  One     in   Three   a  -  dor  -  ing  In      glad  hymns  e  -  ter  -  nal  -  ly. 

thy  full  -  est     ben  -  e  -  die  -  tion  Shed  with -in      its   walls   al  -  way. 

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thy  mer  -  cy  -  seat  sur  -  round.  Thy  Spir  -  it,  Lord,  im  -  part, 
the  blind  their  sight  ob-tain;  Here  give  the  mourn-er  rest; 
the  voice    of      sa  -  cred  joy        And    fer  -  vent  prayer  a  -  rise, 

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2.  Vouch-safe   to    meet 

3.  The     rich  man's  gift, 

4.  From  thinsrs  un  -  ho   - 


who  dwelt  of    old  In 

thy    chil-dren  here,  Nor 

the     wid-ow's  mite  Are 

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tem-ples  made  with  hands, 
ev  -  er  hence  de    -  part; 
blend -ed     in    these    walls; 
Sep  -  a  -  rate   this     place; 


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Ourselves,  our  hearts,  our  all. 

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Is  gathered  from  all  lands, 
We'll  enter  with  triumphant  song 
The  house  not  made  with  hands. 
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2.  Hap  -  py  the   home  where  Je  -  sus'  name  Is      sweet    to      ev  -  'ry      ear, 

3.  Hap-  py  the   home  where  prayer  is  heard,  And  praise  is    wont    to      rise, 

4.  Lord,   let  us       in      our  homes  a  -  gree.  This  bless  -  ed  peace   to     gain; 

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Where  ,chil-dren     ear  -  ly     lisp    his     fame.     And  par  -  ents  hold  him  dear. 

Where  par  -  ents   love    the     sa  -  cred    word,     And  live      but     for     the   skies. 

U     -     nite   our  hearts   in    love     to      thee,     And  love      to       all     will  reign. 


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2 .  Up      to     the  hills  where  Christ  is    gone.    To     plead   for 

3.  Now    to     thy  house  will     I        re 

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2.  Wake,  and  lift  up     thy  -self,  my  heart.  And  with  the     an  -  gels  bear  thy  part, 

3.  All  praise  to  thee,   who  safe  hast  kept,  And   hast  re-freshed  me  while  I    slept: 

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Who  all  night  long  un-wear-ied  sing  High  praise  to  the  e  -  ter 
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Disperse  my  sins  as  morning  dew;  All  I  design,  or  do,  or  say; 

Guard  my  first  springs  of  thought  and  will,     That  all  my  powers,  with  all  their  might. 
And  with  thyself  my  spirit  fill.  In  thy  sole  glory  may  unite. 

681       EVENING  HYMN    L.  M. 

Thomas  Ken  Thomas  Tallis 

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all    the  bless-ings   of     the  light: 
For  -  give  me.  Lord,  for   thy   dear  Son,     The    ill  which  I     this  day  have  done; 
Teach  me    to    live,  that     I      may  dread   The  grave  as     lit-  tie      as     my  bed; 
O        let    my  soul  on   thee  re-  pose,    Andmay  sweet  sleep  mine  eyelids  close; 


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Keep     me,  O  keep  me.  King  of  kings,    Be  -  nea'th  the  shad  -  ow     of     thy  wings. 
That  with  the  world,  my-self,  and  thee,     I,       ere      I    sleep,  at   peace  may  be. 
Teach  me    to  die,    that  so      I     may     Rise  glo-rious  at      the  judg-ment  day. 
Sleep,  which  shall  me  more  vig'rous  make, To  serve  my  God,  when   I       a  -  wake. 


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1.  Thus   far  the  Lord  hath    led  me   on,      Thus   far  his  power  prolongs  my  days, 

2.  Much  of   my  time   has     run   to  waste.  And      I,  per-haps,  am   near  my  home; 

3.  I  lay  my  bod   -  y    down  to  sleep;    Peace    is   the    pil  -  low     for  my  head; 

4.  Thus,  when  the  night  of  death  shall  come.  My   flesh  shall  rest  beneath  the  ground, 


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But       he   for-gives  my     fol-lies  past,     And  gives  me  strength  for  days  to  come. 
While  well-ap-point  -  ed      an-gels  keep     Their  watchful  sta-tions  round  my  bed. 
And  wait  thy  voice    to  rouse  my  tomb,  With  sweet  sal-va  -  tion      in  the  sound. 

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A  -  bide  with  me  from  morn  till  eve.  For   with-out  thee      I      can  -  not    live; 

If   some  poor  wand 'ring  child  of  thine,  Have  spurned, to-day,  the  voice  di  -  vine, 

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With  blessings  from  thy  boundless  store;       Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take; 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-night.  Till,  in  the  ocean  of  thy  love. 

Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light.         We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above. 

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3.  Tho*   the  night    be    dark  and  drear  -  y, 

4.  Should  swift  death  this  night  o'ertake  us, 


Ere  re  -  pose  our  spir  -  its  seal ; 
Tho'  the  ar  -  rows  past  us  fly, 
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An  -  gel-guards  from  thee  sur-round  us; 
Thou  art    he    who,  nev  -  er  wear  -  y, 
May  the  morn   in  heav'n  a -wake  us, 


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"We       are    safe,    if    thou    art    nigh, 
Watch-est  where  thy  peo  -  pie      be. 
Clad     in    light  and  death-less  bloom. 


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2.  I      must  the   fair    ex  -  am  -  pie   set;  From  those  that  on  my  pleas-ure 

3.  Eas  -  y     to     be      en  -  treat -ed,  mild,  Quick-ly  ap-peased  and  rec- on  ■ 
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fol  -  I'wer    of      my    God,  A      saint    in  -  deed,    I      long    to      be, 

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And   lead  my   faith  -  ful    f am  -  i    -    ly        In       the      ce  -  les  -  tial 
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[God  bless  our  home,  whose  children  Their  nightly  prayer  re-peat, 
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A  type  of  that  above, 
Where  perfect  peace  remaineth, 

Whose  only  law  is  love. 
From  strife  our  hearts  deliver. 

From  malite  set  us  free, 
And  make  this  humble  dwelling 

A  temple  meet  for  thee. 


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Alas,  for  homes  where  never 

God's  sacred  book  is  read. 
Where  hope  and  joy  are  strangers, 

And  children  crj'  for  bread! 
Abide  with  us  forever. 

Dear  Lord,  a  welcome  Guest, 
And  in  thy  home  receive  us 

To  everlasting  rest. 


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John  Leland 


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And  view  the  unwearied  sun. 
May  we  set  out  to  win  the  prize, 
And  after  glory  run. 


And  when  our  days  are  past, 
And  we  from  time  remove, 

O  may  we  in  thy  bosom  rest, 
The  bosom  of  thy  love. 


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WRIGHT    S.  M. 


John  Wesley 


Unknown 


I.  We      lift        our  hearts     to    thee,        O       Day   -  star    from      on     hig 


We      lift        our  hearts     to    thee, 

2.  O  let         thy       ri  -  sing  beams 

3.  How    beau  -  teous   na  -  ture   now! 


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The    night    of        sin 
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Pollute  the  rising  day; 
Or  Jesus'  blood,  like  evening  dew, 

Wash  all  the  stains  away. 


5  May  we  this  life  improve. 
To  mourn  for  errors  past. 
And  live  this  short,  revolving  day 
As  if  it  were  our  last. 


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na!  be  the  chil-dren's  song, 
tie  ones  to  Je  -  sus  brough 
na!  sound  from  hill      to    hill, 


To  Christ,  the  chil-dren  's  King; 
Ho  -  san  -  nas  now  be  heard; 
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tie     in  -  fants   now       be  taugh 
er,  sweet  -  er,     clear  -  er  still, 


Let  all  the  chil-dren  sing. 
To  lisp  that  love-ly  word. 
Woods  ech  -  o        to     the      strain. 


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O'er  earth  and  ocean  fly. 
Till  morn  to  eve,  and  noon  to  night, 
And  heaven  to  earth,  reply. 


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SILOAM     C.  M. 


Reginald  Heber 


5  Hosanna!  then,  our  song  shall  be — 
Hosanna  to  our  King! 
This  is  the  children's  jubilee; 
Let  all  the  children  sing. 


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The      rose  that  blooms  be  -  neath  the   hill 


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Is  up  -  ward  drawn  to  God. 
Must  short-ly     fade     a  -  way. 


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O  thou  who  givest  life  and  breath. 

We  seek  thy  grace  alone. 
In  childhood,  manhood,  age  and  death, 

To  keep  us  still  thine  own. 


4  And  soon,  too  soon,  the  wintry  hour 
Of  man's  maturer  age 
Will  shake  the  soul  with  sorrow's  power 
And  stormy  passion's  rage. 

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691       GENTLE  JESUS    '/. 


Charles  Wesley 


Mrs.  Joseph  F.  Knapp 


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1.  Gen  -  tie     Je   -    sus,   meek  and   mild, 

2.  Fain     I    would    to      thee     be  brought; 

3.  Lamb  of    God,      I       look     to     thee. 


Look  up  -  on        a 
Gra-cious  Lord,  for 
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of    thy  grace, 
lit  -  tie    child. 


Pit   -   y      my     sim  -  plic    -  i  -    ty; 
Give     a       lit   -   tie     child     a        place 
Thou  art    gen  -  tie,     meek  and     mild, 


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Give  me  thy  obedient  heart; 
Thou  art  pitiful  and  kind. 
Let  me  have  thy  loving  mind. 


5  Let  me,  above  all,  fulfil 

All  my  heavenly  Father's  will; 
Never  his  good  Spirit  grieve, 
Only  to  his  glory  live. 


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Heav-en's  arch  -  es  rang  when  the  angels  sang  Of  thy  birth  and  thy  royal  degree; 
Fox-es  found  their  rest,  and  the  birds  had  their  nests.  In  the  shade  of  the  ce  -  dar  tree; 
Thou  camest,  O  Lord,  with  thy  liv  -  ing  Word,  That  should  set  thy  peo-  pie  free; 
Heaven's  arches  shall  ring,  and  its  choirs  shall  sing.  At  thy  coming  to  vie  -  to   -   ry, 

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But  in  low  -  ly  birth  di(!st  thou  come  to  earth,  And  in  greatest  hu-mil-i  -  ty. 
But  thy  couch  was  the  sod,  O  thou  Son  of  God,  In  the  des-erts  of  Gal-i  -  lee. 
But  with  mocking  and  scorn  and  with  crown  of  thorn, Did  they  bear  thee  to  Calvary. 
Thou  wilt  call  me  home,  saying, '  'Yet  there  is  room, There  isroom  at  my  side  for  thee. " 


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I  Keep  thy  flock,  from  sin  de  -  fend 

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Je  -  sus,    bless-ed 


Je  -  sus!    Thou  hast  bought  us,  thine  we    are; 
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Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 
'Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 

Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free: 
Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus! 
We  will  early  turn  to  thee. 


Early  let  us  seek  thy  favor. 
Early  let  us  do  thy  will; 

Blessed  Lord,  our  only  Savior, 
With  thy  love  our  bosoms  fill: 

Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus! 

Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still. 


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James  D.  Burns 


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2.  The         old      man,  meek    and  mild,       The   priest     of         Is  -    rael,       slept; 

3.  O  give      me    Sam-uel's   ear.       The       o    -    pen      ear,       O        Lord, 


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A  lowly  heart,  that  waits 
Where  in  thy  house  thou  art, 

Or  watches  at  thy  gates! 
By  day  and  night,  a  heart  that  still 
Moves  at  the  breathing  of  thy  will. 

695    YATES    L.  M.  61. 
Charles  Wesley 


O  give  me  Samuel 's  mind, 
A  sweet,  unmurmuring  faith, 

Obedient  and  resigned 
To  thee  in  life  and  death! 

That  I  may  read  with  childlike  eyes. 

Truths  that  are  hidden  from  the  wise. 


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1 .  Sa  -  vior,  while  my  heart   is     ten  -  der, 

2.  Take  me   now,  Lord  Je  -  sus,  take    me; 

3.  Send  me.  Lord,  where  thou  wilt  send  me, 

4.  Let     me     do     thy    will    or     bear     it. 


I  would  yield  that  heart  to 
Let   my  youth-ful  heart  be 
On  -  ly       do     thou  guide  my 
I      will  know  no     will   but 


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Thy       de  -   vo  -  ted   serv  -  ant  make  me;  Fill      my    soul  with  love     di  -  vine. 

May      thy  grace  thro'  life     at  -  tend  me,  Glad  -  ly    then  shall    I         o  -  bey. 

Shouldst  thou  take  my  life,    or    spare   it,  I         that    life    to    thee    re  -   sign. 


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5  May  this  solemn  dedication 
Never  once  forgotten  lie; 
Let  it  know  no  revocation. 

Published  and  confirmed  on  high. 


6  Thine  I  am,  O  Lord,  forever, 
To  thy  service  set  apart; 
SuJ0Fer  me  to  leave  thee  never; 
.  Seal  thine  image  on  my  heart. 


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697      DALEHURST    C.  M. 

William  Cutter 

Alt.  by  William  B.  O.  Peabodt 


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Who      is     thy  neigh-bor?  He  whom  thou 
Thy   neigh-bor?  'Tis   the  faint  -  ing   poor, 
Thy   neigh-bor?    He  who  drinks  the    cup 
Thy   neigh-bor?  Pass  no  mourn -er     by; 


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Hast  pow'r   to     aid      or     bless, 
Whose  eye  with  want    is      dim; 
When   sor  -  row  drowns  the  brim ; 
Per  -  haps  thou  canst  re  -  deem 


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Whose  a  -ching  heart   or     burn  -  ing  brow 
O  en  -  ter    thou   his    hum  -  ble  door. 

With  words  of    high,  sus  -  tain  -  ing  hope, 
A         break-ing  heart  from  mis   -    er  -   y; 


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Thy  sooth-ing  hand  may  press. 
With  aid  and  peace  for  him. 
Go  thou  and  com  -  fort  him. 
Go,     share  thy     lot    with   him. 


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1.  O     for       a      soul      a  -  glow  with  love,    With   love    for    God   and   man, 

2.  A     soul    so    large  that  all      man-kind    Can     be       em-braced  there- in, 

3.  A    soul    so    great  that  God    a  -   lone     Can     ac  -    tu  -  ate     its    will, 


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all  a  -   kin; 

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The  high,  the  low,  the  good. 
That  ev   -   'ry  pulse  shall  beat 

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No  matter  what  his  creed. 
That  follows  out  the  Golden  Rule, 
In  thought  and  word  and  deed. 

Ctopyright.  1900.  by  Win,   J.    Kirkpatrick. 


Lord,  give  us  each  a  soul  like  this, 
To  live  and  work  for  thee. 

And  do  our  best  to  elevate 
Entire  humanity. 


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1.  Heav'n  is  here,  where  hymns  of  glad-ness 

2.  Heav'n  is  here,  where  mis  -  'ry  light-ened 

3.  Where  the  sad,    the     poor,   de-spair-ing, 

4.  Where  we  heed  the    voice    of    du  -   ty. 


Cheer  the  toil  -  er's  rug-ged  way, 
Of  its  heav  -  y  load  is  seen, 
Are  up  -  lift  -  ed,  cheered  and  blest. 
Tread  the    path  that    Je  -  sus  trod — 


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change  to  night  our   day. 
deed      of    love  hath  been; 
find     our    sur  -  est    rest; 
with    the  love     of     God. 


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Where  the  face     of      sor  -  row  brightened. 
Where  in    oth  -  ers'     la  -  bors  shar-  ing. 
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the     strong! 
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Mourn  for  the  tar  -  nished  gem! 
Mourn    for    the     ru   -    ined     soul! 


The   youth-ful     and 
For      rea- son's  light 
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Lost        by     the    fier   -    y  madd'ning  bowl, 

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Where  God  had   bid      it      shine. 
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Mourn  for  the  lost!  but  call, 
Call  to  the  strong,  the  free; 

Rouse  them  to  shun  that  dreadful  fall. 
And  to  the  refuge  flee. 


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Mourn  for  the  lost!  but  pray, 

Pray  to  our  God  above 
To  break  the  fell  destroyer's  sway, 

And  show  his  saving  love. 


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BATTLE  HYMN  OF  THE  REPUBLIC  P.  M. 


F.  BOTTOME 


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bring  no     ha  -  tred  in  our  souls,  no    fet  -  ters    in     our  hands,      But 
vain  the  spoil  -  er  hand  in  hand  in  proud  de   -  fi  -  ance  calls,        We 
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tide     of    des  -  o   -   la     -     tion  that  blight-eth  ev  -  'ry-where, 
in       the    all  -  re-sist-lesspow'r  that   on  -  ly  love  commands, 
an  -  swer  back  his  hate  with  peace  and  march  a-round  his  walls, 
league  of  faith  to  sweep  a  -  way    in-temp  'ranee  from  the  land. 


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In   the  name   of 
We  lift    our 

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God  we  stand  as  one,  a  mighty  league  of  prayer.  For  God 
eyes  and  wait  to  see  what  faith  in  God  de-mands.  For  God 
trump-et  blast  of  God  the  might-y  for-tress  falls,  For  God 
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James  Montgomery 


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Thro'  all      the     earth; 

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To         glo  -  ry         in     your    lot  Is  du   -  ty: 

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God's  good-ness  be  for  -  got,  A  -  mid  your  mirth. 
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BATTLE  HYMN  OF  THE  REPUBLIC  P.  M. 

1  Mine  eyes  have  seen  the  glory  of  the  coming  of  the  Lord; 

He  is  trampling  out  the  vintage,  where  the  grapes  of  wrath  are  stored; 
He  hath  loosed  the  fateful  lightning  of  his  terrible  swift  sword; 
His  truth  is  marching  on. 

Chorus. — Glory,  glory,  hallelujah! 
Glory,  glory,  hallelujah! 
Glory,  glory,  hallelujah! 
His  truth  is  marching  on. 

2  I  have  seen  him  in  the  watchfires  of  a  hundred  circling  camps; 
They  have  builded  him  an  altar  in  the  evening  dews  and  damps; 
I  can  read  his  righteous  sentetice  by  the  dim  and  flaring  lamps; 

His  truth  is  marching  on. 

3  He  has  sounded  forth  the  trumpet  that  shall  never  call  retreat; 
He  is  sifting  out  the  hearts  of  men  before  his  judgment  seat; 
Oh,  be  swift,  my  soul,  to  answer  him!  be  jubilant,  my  feet! 

Our  God  is  marching  on. 

4  In  the  beauty  of  the  lilies,  Christ  was  born  across  the  sea; 
With  a  glory  in  his  bosom  that  transfigures  you  and  me; 
As  he  died  to  make  men  holy,  let  us  die  to  make  men  free; 

While  God  is  marching  on. 


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704      DRESDEN     7.  6.  D. 


Matthias  Claudius 

Tr.  by  Jane  M.  Campbell 


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2.  He     on  -  ly      is       the     Ma  -   ker      Of       all  things  near  and     far;        He 

3.  We  thank  thee,  then,  O      Fa  -  ther,     For     allthingsbright  and  good,     The 


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of   -    fer     For      all  thy  love  im-parts,    But  that  which  thou  de 


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Thomas  Cotterill 


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1.  Dread    Je  -  ho  - 

2.  Lo!      with  deep 

3.  Tho'     our    sins, 

4.  Let      that   mer 


vah!  God    of     na-tions!  From  thy  tern  -  pie     in     the  skies, 
con  -  tri  -  tion  turn  -  ing,    In       thy  ho-  ly   place  we  bend; 
our  hearts  confounding.    Long  and  loud  for  venge-ance  call, 
cy     veil  trans-gres-sion ;  Let    that  blood  our  guilt  ef  -  face; 

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Hear   us,   fast-ing,   pray-ing,  mourning;  Hear   us,  spare    us,     and      de  -  fend. 
Thou  hast  mer  -  cy   more    a-bound-ing;     Je   -   sus' blood  can  cleanse  them  all. 
Save   thy  peo  -  pie   from  op  -  pres-sion.   Save  from  spoil  thy     ho   -   ly    place. 

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1.  E   -    ter  -  nal  Source  of     ev  -  'ry   joy.     Well  may  thy  praise  our  lips  em -ploy, 

2.  The  flow- 'ry  spring,  at  thj' command,  Em-balms  the   air,    and  paints  the  land; 

3.  Thy  hand,  in    au  -  tumn,  rich -ly  pours  Thro'  all   our  coasts  re-dun-dant  stores, 


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The  sum-mer  rajs  with  vig- or  shine.  To  raise  the  corn,  and  cheer  the  vine. 
And  win-ters,  sof  -  tened  by  thy  care.      No    more   a     face     of     hor  -  ror  wear. 

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In  worlds  unknown  pursue  the  song; 
And  in  those  brighter  courts  adore. 
Where  days  and  years  revolve  no  more! 


Seasons  and  months,  and  weeks  and  days, 
Demand  successive  songs  of  praise; 
Still  be  the  cheerful  homage  paid. 
With  opening  light  and  evening  shade. 

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707      AMERICA     6.  4. 


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2.  My  na  -  tive  coun  -  try,  thee,  Land  of  the  no  -  ble  free, 
3.'  Let  niu  -  sic  swell  the  breeze.  And  ring  from  all  the"  trees 
4.   Our  fa-thers'  God,  to      thee,  Au   -  thor      of  lib    -    er   -    ty. 


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Of  thee  I  sing: 
Thy  name  I  love; 
Sweet  free-dom's  song; 
To      thee      we       sing; 


Land  where   my       fa  -  thers  died.    Land    of       the 
I  love     thy     rocks   and  rills.     Thy  woods  and 

Let       mor  -  tal   tongues    a  -  wake;  Let      all     that 
Long   may     our      land      be  bright  With  free-dom's 


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Let  free  -  dom  ring. 
Like  that  a  -  bove. 
The  sound  pro  -  long. 
Great  God,  our     King. 


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2.  God,  the  Om-nip   -  o  -  tent!  might  -  y  A  -  ven    -    ger,  Watch  -  ing   in - 

3.  God,  the  AU-Mer -ci  -  ful!    earth  hath  for  -  sa   -    ken  Thy      ways  all 

4.  So  will  thy  peo -pie,  with  thank -ful  de  -  vo    -    tion.  Praise  him  who 


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saved  them  from   per  -  il 


thy    sword ; 
un  -  heard; 
thy     word ; 
and    sword, 


Show  forth  thy     pit   -    y 
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ter  -  ror  a  -  wa  -  ken; 
o    -    cean    to      o  -  cean, 


Give   to  us  peace  in    our  time,     O         Lord. 

Give   to  us  peace  in    our  time,     O         Lord. 

Give   to  us  par  -  don  and  peace,    O         Lord. 

Peace  to  the  na-tions,  and  praise  to  the  Lord. 


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2.  Lord    of   life,    be-neath  the  dome     Of     the     u   -  ni-verse,  thy  home,  Gath-er 

3.  While  the  deep 'ning  shadows  fall.    Heart  of  love,  en- fold -ing   all.     Thro' the 

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To     the  fold     of   thy   embrace.  For  thou  art     nigh. 
Of     the  stars  that  veil  thy  face   Our  hearts  as  -  cend. 
Let     e  -  ter  -  nal  morning  rise,  And  shad-ows   end. 


wor-ship  while  the  night 
us     who  seek  thy  face 
glo  -  ry   and   the  grace 
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from  far-sev-ered  climes  we  come   To    meet   at   last     in   thee,  our  home: 
fend  us.  Lord,  from  ev  -  'ry     ill;  Strengthen  our  hearts  to    do    thy  will; 
let     us  hear  th'  in-spir-ing  word  Which  they  of  old     at   Hor  -  eb    heard; 
who  art  light,  shine  on  each  soul;  Thou  who  art  truth,  each  mind  control; 


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Thou,  who  hast  been  our  guide  and  guard,  Be  still  our  hope,  our  rich  re- ward. 

In         all    we  plan,  and    all    we    do,     Still  keep  us   to     thy  serv-ice  true. 

Breathe  to  our  hearts  the  high  command,  "Go  onward  and  possess  the  land!" 

O    -    pen  our  eyes  and  make  us  seeThepath  which  leads  to  heav'n,  and  thee.  Amen. 


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The  voice  that  breathed  o 'er  E   -   den,     That 
Be     pres  -  ent,  gra  -  cious     Fa  -  ther.     To 
Be     pres  -  ent,    ho  -  liest    Spir  -    it.       To 


ear  -  liest  wedding  day, 
give  a  -  way  this  bride, 
bless  them   as    they    kneel. 


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As  Eve  thou  gav'st  to  Ad  -  am  Out  of  his  own  pierced  side: 
As     thou,     for  Christ  the  Bride  -  groom.   The  heav'n -ly  spouse  dost  seal; 


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713      CENTENNIAL    L.  M.  D. 


Ellen  H.  Butler 


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1.  God  of  the  past,   ac-cept  our  praise  For  treas-ures   of     re-mem-bered  days, 

2.  God  of  the  pres-ent,  thee   a  -  lone     Our     Sa  -  vior  and  our  King  we  own: 

3.  God  of  the  fu  -  ture,  in  whose  sight  The      a-  ges   are     as    day    and  night, 

4.  God  of  e  -  ter  -  nal  life, whose  pow'r Up- holds  us     in  our     lit  -  tie   hour, 


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Where-  in  this  grateful  church  can  trace 
Grant    us  with    o  -  pen    eyes  to     see 
Make  thou  our  church  a    light  in  -  deed 
Be   -    fore  thee  centuries  come  and   go, 


The  light  and  com-fort     of     thy  grace: 
How  rich    in   love  thy  church  may  be; 
For    com-ing  stress  of   doubt   or    need; 
As     fleet,    as  frail    as     win  -  ter   snow: 


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Touch  heart  and  tongue  with  heav'nly  fire;    To       ho  -  Her  serv-ice   now     in-spire; 
Feed  with  thy  quick- 'ning  oil     the  flame.  That   we    may  find    a     place  and  name 
Draw    us    this    day  from  earth   a  -  side,    To     learn  the  things  that  shall  a -bide; 


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O  con  -  se-crate  a  -  new,  we  pray,  And  make  us  one  in  thee  to  -  day. 
In  the  ce  -  les-tial  tem -pie,  when  Thou  ru  -  lest  in  the  hearts  of  men. 
Then  lead  us  back  to  toil,  that  we  May  win  earth's  kingdoms, Lord,  for  thee.  A-men. 


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1.  The  Lord  is  our  King,      ex  -  ult  -  ing     we     cry; 

2.  The  Lord  is  our  King,      om  -  nip  -  o  -  tent   One! 

3.  "The  Lord  is  our  King,"  the     ser  -  a  -  phim  cry;  x 

4.  The  Lord  is  our  King;      thro'  Je  -  sus     his     Son 


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sing  who  great  things  hath  done;  His     bless-ing  at-  tends   us  wher 

King,"  we     make  glad     re   -    ply:  While   an -gels  a  -  dore  him  ho - 

bring  for         all      he     hath    done:  In       sweet-est  e  -    van -gels  we 

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ev  -  er      we  go;      His   pow  -  er     de-fends  us   from  per  -  il    and  woe. 
san-nas   we  sing;  We    wor  -  ship  be  -  fore  him,  our  Ma-ker  and  King, 
grateful  -  ly  sing,  With  saints  and  with  an-gels,  the  Lord  is    our  King.  A-  MEN. 


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The  shews  of  state,  the  sport  of  kings, 
May  they  account  but  paltry  things. 
And  dedicate  their  years  and  days 
To  thy  vast  sovereignty  and  praise. 

In  all  their  councils  and  their  laws, 
Unmoved  by  scorn  or  vain  applause. 
May  they  seek  daily  to  fulfil 
The  purpose  of  thj'  perfect  will; 
And  thus,  as  changing  cycles  run. 
And  eras  pass  from  sun  to  sun, 
IVIay  righteousness  gird  all  our  frame. 
And  generations  bless  thy  name! 

—Anna  H.  B.  Lindsay 


715      CENTENNIAL     L.  M.  D. 

1  O  God,  thou  Potentate  of  all, 
Upon  thy  fiat  we  would  call, 
And  pray  that  as  the  die  is  cast 
Thy  grace  may  guide  us  to  the  last! 
Grant  us  a  race  of  stalwart  men 

To  lead  in  public  life  again. 
Prophetic,  noble,  grand  in  dower — 
Such,  Lord,  exalt  to  thrones  of  power. 

2  Put  far  from  each  the  selfish  aim, 
The  lure  of  spoils,  the  zest  of  fame; 
With  single  heart  and  honest  hand 

May  they  bear  rule  throughout  the  land: 


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716      CRETE    6.  5.  D. 

Andrew  of  Crete 
Tr.  by  John  M.  Neale 


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1.  Chris-tian,  dost  thou  see  them      On     the   ho-  ly     ground,  How  the  pow 'rs  of 

2.  Chris-tian,  dost  thou  feel  them,     Press-ing  thee  to     sin?         Striving,  tempt-ing, 

3.  Chris-tian,  dost  thou  hear  them.  How  they  speak  thee  fair?       "Al-ways  fast   and 

4.  "Well  I    know  thy  troub  -  le,         O      my  serv-ant  true;       Thou  art  ver  -  y 


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vig  -  il?  Always  watch  and  prayer?  "Christian,  answer  bold- ly:  "While  I  breathe  I 
wear  -  y ,         I      was  wear-y,  too;     But  that  toil  shall  make  thee  Some  day  all  mine 


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3.  May  ev  -  'ry    pass  -  ing  year   More  hap -py   still     ap  -  pear    Than  this  glad 

4.  O     Lord,  our  God,     a  -  rise,  And  now,  be  -  fore    our  eyes,  Thy   arm  make 


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day;  Withnum-bers       fill      the   place;  A  -  dorn    thy  saints  with  grace; 

bare!  U  -  nite     our  hearts    in     love,  Till,  raised  to  heav'n    a  -  bove. 


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Thy     Ho   -    ly  Spir    -    it     send.  And   make  him   known. 

Thy   truth   may     all         em  -  brace,  O      Lord,     we       pray. 

We       all        its  ful   -   ness   prove,  And  praise  thee     there. 


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Follow  me,  come,  follow  me; 

Thy  heavy  load  my  arm  upbears. 
Follow  me,  come,  follow  me; 

Lean  on  my  breast,  dismiss  thy  fears 

And  trust  me  through  the  future  years; 

My  hand  shall  wipe  away  thy  tears. 
Follow  me,  come,  follow  me. 


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Dear  Lord,  I  yield  to  all  thy  will, 

I'll  follow  thee,  j^es,  follow  thee; 
O  bid  my  struggling  soul  be  still, 
I'll  follow  thee,  yes,  follow  thee; 
Come,  cleanse,  and  with  thy  Spirit  fill. 
And  keep  me  safe  from  every  ill, 
And  all  thy  word  in  me  fulfil ; 
I  '11  follow  thee,  yes,  follow  thee. 


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3.  For   our  sins,    of     glo  -  ry  emp-tied.    He     was  fast  -  ing,  lone,  and  tempt-ed, 

4.  In     our  wealth  and  trib  -  u-  la-tion,     By      thy  pre-cious  cross  and   pas-sion, 


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Lord,  by  us  that  prayer  is  needed.    We  have  pierced,  yet  trust  in    thee; 
By     the  Ho  -  ly  Ghost's  protection,  Make  us  thine  e  -  ter  -  nal  -  ly. 


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723      ALMA  MATER     ii. 


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2.  But  vain  our  instruction  and  blind  must  we  be,         Unless  with  our  learning  be 

3.  From  pride  and  presumption,  O  Lord,  keep  us  free,  And  make  our  hearts  humble,  and 

4.  Our  fair  Al  -  ma  Ma  -  ter,  O  strengthen  her  days    To  send  forth  for-ev  -  er,  true 


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loy  -  al  to  thee;  That  liv-ing  or  dy  -  ing,  in  thee  we  may  rest.  And  prove  to  the 
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scorn-ful,  thy  stat-utes  are  best,     And  prove  to  the  scornful,  thy  stat-utes  are  best, 
glo  -  ry     re-dound  to  thy  name,  And  let  all  the  glo  -  ry   re-douud  to  thy  name. 

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2.  What    ru  -  in    hath  intemp 'ranee  wrought! 

3.  And     see,    O    Lord,  what  numbers  still 
■4.  Stretch  forth  thy  hand,  O     God,  our  King, 
5.  The    cause   of   tem-p 'ranee  is  thine  own; 

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1  One  sweetly  solemn  thought 

Comes  to  me  |  o'er  and  |  o'er:  || 
I'm  nearer  my  home  to-day 

Than  I  |  ever  have  |  been  be-  ]  fore; 

2  Nearer  my  Father's  house,  »- 

Where  the  many  |  mansions  |  be;  || 
Nearer  the  great  white  throne, 
I  Nearer  the  |  crystal  |  sea; 


4  But  the  waves  of  that  silent  sea 

Roll  dark  be-  \  fore  my  |  sight,  || 
That  brightly  the  other  side 
I  Break  on  a  ]  shore  of  |  light. 

5  Oh,  if  my  mortal  feet 

Have  almost  |  gained  the  |  brink,  || 
If  it  be  I  am  nearer  home 

I  Even  to-  I  day  than  I  |  think. 


3  Nearer  the  bound  of  life,  6  Father,  perfect  my  trust, 

Where  we  lay  our  |  burdens  ]  down;  ||  Let  my  spirit  |  feel  in  |  death,  || 

Nearer  leaving  the  cross.  That  her  feet  are  firmly  set 

I  Nearer  |  gaining  the  |  crown.  OnthelRockof  a | living | faith.  1|  A-] men. 

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728      BLESS  THE  LORD     {Psalm  103:  1-4,  20-22) 


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Who  forgiveth  |  all  thine  in-  |  iquities;  ||  who  (  healeth  |  all  thy  dis-  |  eases; 

Bless  the  Lord,  ye  his  angels,  that  ex-  |  eel  in  |  strength,  |]  that  do  his  command- 
ments, hearkening  un-  |  to  the  |  voice  of  his  |  word. 

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4  Who  redeemeth  thy  |  life  from  de-  |  struction;  ||  who  crowneth  thee  with  loving  [ 
kindness  and  |  tender  |  mercies; 

6  Bless  ye  the  Lord,  all  |  ye  his  |  hosts;  |1  ye  ministers  of  ]  his,  that  |  do  his  |  pleasure. 

8  Bless  the  Lord,  |  O  my  |  soul;  I|  bless  the  |  Lord, —  |  O  my  |    soul.  ||  Amen. 

729      THE  LORD  IS  MY  SHEPHERD     {^Psalm  23) 

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1  ters. 

3  He  restoreth  my  soul:  he  leadeth  me  in  the   paths   of   righteousness   for   his  | 

name's —  |  sake.  || 

4  Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the  vallej'  of  the  shadow  of  death,  I  will  fear  no  evil: 

for  thou  art  with  me,  t\iy  rod  and  thy  staff  they  |  comfort  ]  me. 

5  Thou  preparest  a  table  before  me  in  the  presence  of  mine  enemies:  thou  anointest 

my  head  with  oil;  my  ]  eup  runneth  |  over.  || 

6  Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall  follow  me  all  the  days  of  my  life:  and  I  will  dwell 

in  the  house  of  the  Lord  for  |  ev |  er.  !|  A-  |  men. 

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730      COME  TO  ME 
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1  With  tearful  eyes  I  look  around; 

lyife  seems  a  dark  and  |  stormy  |  sea;  || 
Yet  'midst  the  gloom.  I  hear  a  sound, 
A  heavenly  |  whisper,  |  Come  to  |  me. 

2  It  tells  me  of  a  place  of  rest. 

It  tells  me  where  my  |  soul  may  |  flee;  || 
Oh,  to  the  weary,  faint,  oppressed. 

How  sweet  the  |  bidding,  |  Come  to  |  me!  ^ 

3  When  nature  shudders,  loath  to  part 

From  all  I  love,  en-  j  joy  and  |  see,  || 

731      LORD,  TARRY  NOT 

HORATIUS  BONAR 


When  a  faint  chill  steals  o'er  my  heart, 
A  sweet  voice  |  utters,  |  Come  to  |  me. 

Come,  for  all  else  must  fail  and  die, 
Earth  is  no  resting-  |  place  for  |  thee;  || 

Heavenward  direct  thy  weeping  eye; 
I  am  thy  |  portion;  |  come  to  |  me. 

O  voice  of  mercy,  voice  of  love! 

In  conflict,  grief  and  |  ago-  |  ny,  || 
Support  me,  cheer  me  from  above, 

And  gently  |  whisper,  |  Come  to  I  me.  || 

A-      MEN. 


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1  Beyond  the  smiling  and  the  weeping 

I  shall  be  soon ;  || 
Beyond  the  waking  and  the  sleeping. 
Beyond  the  sowing  and  the  reaping,  | 

I  shall  be  soon.  || 
Love,  rest  and  home!     Sweet  home! 

Lord,  tarry  not,  but  come.     " 

2  Beyond  the  blooming  and  the  fading 

I  shall  be  soon;  || 
Beyond  the  shining  and  the  shading. 
Beyond  the  hoping  and  the  dreading, 

I  shall  be  soon;  ||    , 
Love,  rest  and  home!     Sweet  home! 

Lord,  tarry  not.  but  come. 


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Beyond  the  parting  and  the  meeting  | 

I  shall  be  soon ;  || 
Beyond  the  farewell  and  the  greeting,  | 
Beyond  the  pulse's  fever  beating,  | 

I  shall  be  soon;  || 
Love,  rest  and  home!     Sweet  home! 

Lord,  tarry  not,  but  come. 

Beyond  the  frost-chain  and  the  fever  | 

I  shall  be  soon;  )| 
Beyond  the  rock-waste  and  the  river,  | 
Beyond  the  ever  and  the  never,  | 

I  shall  be  soon.  || 
Love,  rest  and  home!     Sweet  home! 

Lord,  tarry  not,  but  come.  ||  A-|  MEN. 


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1  From  the  recesses  of  a  lowly  spirit 

Our  humble  praj'er  ascends.     O  |  Father!  |  hear  it;  || 
Borne  on  the  trembling  wings  of  [  fear  and  |  meekness,  || 
For-  I  give  its  |  weakness. 

2  We  know,  we  feel,  how  mean  and  how  unworthy 
The  lowly  sacrifice  we  |  pour  be-  I  fore  thee;  || 
What  can  we  offer  thee,  O  |  thou  most  |  holy!  || 

But  I  sin  and  |  folly? 

3  Lord,   in  thy  sight,  who  every  bosom  viewest, 
Cold  in  our  warmest  vows,  and  |  vain  our  |  truest;  || 
Thoughts  of  a  hurrying  hour — our  |  lips  re-  |  peat  them- 

Our  I  hearts  for-  ]  get  them. 

4  We  see  thy  hand — it  leads  us,  it  supports  us: 

We  hear  thy  voice — it  |  counsels  and  it  j  courts  us:  |1 
And  then  we  turn  away!  yet  |  still  thy  |  kindness  || 
For-  I  gives  our  |  blindness. 

5  Who  can  resist  thy  gentle  call,  appealing 

To  every  generous  thought  and  |  grateful  |  feeling  ?  || 
Oh,  who  can  hear  the  accents  |  -of  thy  |  mercy,  |i 
And  I  never  |  love  thee? 

6  Kind  Benefactor!  plant  within  this  bosom 

The  I  seeds  of  |  holiness,  ||  and  let  them  blossom 
In  fragrance,  and  in  beauty  |  bright  and  j  vernal,  || 
And  I  spring  e-  |  ternal. 

7  Then  place  them  in  those  everlasting  gardens 
Where  angels  walk,  and  |  seraphs  are  the  |  wardens;  || 
Where  every  flower,  brought  safe  through  |  death's  dark 

Be-  i  comes  im-  |  mortal.  ||  A-  |  men. 

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Thy  kingdom  come.     Thy  will  be  done  in  |  earth,  as  it  |  is  in  |  heaven. 

2  Give  us  this  |  day  our      |  daily  |  bread.  || 

And  forgive  us  our  debts,  |  as  we  for-  j  give  our  ]  debtors. 

3  And  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  de-  |  liver  |  us  from  |  evil:  || 

For  thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the  glory,  |  for  ev-  |  er.      A- 

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HIpbabetical  Unbex  of  tlunes 


No. 

Abel  8.  8.  8.  7 84 

Abide  With  Me   10 484 

Adeste   Fideles   11 423 

Agnew    L.    M 401 

Albion   7.   D 375 

Aletta   7 117,554 

Allen   L.  M 147 

All   for  Jesus  8.   7.   D..326 

AU   Saints  C.  M.  D 414 

Alma    11.    10 508 

Alma  Mater   11 723 

Almost    Persuaded 206 

Altoona    S.    M 621 

Alvan   8.   7.   4 34 

America    6.    4 707 

Ames    L.    M .361 

Amsterdam    P.    M... 368. 632 
Ancient  of  Days  11.  10..  41 

Andre   L.    M 359 

Another  Year  7.   6.   D.  .561 

Antioch  C.   M 61 

Anvem   L.    M 140,  663 

Appleton    L.   M 138 

Ariel  8.   8.   6 72,556 

Arise  and  Shine 99 

Arlington   C.    M 69,  402 

Armstrong  8.    7.   D 398 

Arnold    6.    4 709 

Arthur's   Seat   H.   M 411 

Ashwell   L.   M 577 

A    Soldier   of   the    Cross 

C.  M 402 

Assurance   L.    M 85 

Athens  C.  M.   D 257 

Aurelia    7.    6.    D 134 

Aurora    L.    M 6 

Austria   8.    7.    D 490 

Autumn    8.    7.    D 94,309 

Avon    C.    M 339,678 

Azmon    C.   M 14,144 

Baca   L.    M 598 

Badea  S.   M 83 

Balerma    C.    M 198,  456 

Barnes   P.   M 596 

Bartimeus   8.    7 123.705 

Battle  Hymn  of  the  Re- 
public  P.   M 701 

Bavaria   8.  7.   D 165 

Beatitudo    C.    M 136,  519 

Behold  Me   at  the  Door 

L.    M 199 

Belmont   C.   M 30 


No. 

Beloved    6.    6.    9 276 

Beloved,  Sleep  4.   6.  4... 588 

Benevento   7.   D 564 

Bera   L.    M 148.464 

Bethany   6.    4.   6 495 

Bethlehem    P.    M 67 

BischofiE   L.    M 465 

Blessed    Assurance 286 

Bless    the    Lord 728 

Bliss    6.    6L 317 

Blumeuthal    7.    D 549 

Boardman    C.    M...  525,  551 

Bolton   7.    6.    D 255 

Bonar    S.    M.    D 607 

Bonnv   Doon   L.    M.   D..430 

Boylston    S.    M 145.  237 

Bradford  C.   M 381 

Bread   Upon  the  Waters 

8.   7.   D 655 

Bremen  8.  8.   6 376 

Brentford   L.    M.   6L 269 

Brest  8.   7.   4 82,609 

Bridgewater    L.    M 12 

Broolvfleld    L.   M 3.54 

Brown    C.    M 282 

Brownell   L.   M.   6L 290 

Brvant    L.    M 404 

Bula   L.    M 734 

Bullinger  8.  5.  8.  3 227 

Burlington    C.    M 125 

Burton   L.   M 50 

Byers   L.    M 431 

Byzantium   C.  M 128 

Calvin   L.    M.    6L 43 

Cambridge    C.    M 247 

Canoubury   L.   M 70 

Capello    S.    M 587 

Carmarthen   H.   M 34'( 

Carmel   L.  M 289 

Carol   C.   M.   D 62 

Caton    L.    M 133 

Centennial    L.    M.   D 713 

Chardon  8.   8.   6 151 

Chautauqua    P.    M 710 

Chelmsford   C.    M 44.338 

Cherith    C.    M 581 

Chesbro   L.   M.    6L .597 

Chesterfield   C.    M 172 

Chimes    C.    M 249.  382 

China    C.    M 191,602 

Christ  Arose   91 

Christmas   C.   M 63,393 

468 


No. 

Christ   Returneth    100 

Church    C.    M 240 

Clark    L.   M.    6L 132 

Cleansing      Fountain 

C.    M 245 

Come,     Great     Deliverer 

10.  6 457 

Come   to   Me 730 

Comfort  C.   M.  D 584 

Communion   C.    M 79,161 

Confession    ' 732 

Conflict    S.    M.   D 416 

Conquest    S.    M 207, 420 

Consecration    7.    6 325 

Contrast   8.    D 528,619 

Converse   8.   7.   D 489 

Convert  11.   8 537 

Cook    7 600 

Cooling   C.    M 246,454 

Coronation    C.    M 92 

Coventry   C.    M 321 

Cowper   C.    M 245 

Crasselius  L.  M 412 

Creation  L.   M.   D 49 

Crete   6.    5.   D 716 

Critchlow   C.    M 642 

Cross  of  Jesus  7 738 

Cutting   6.    4 665 

Dalehurst  C.  M 697 

Dallas    7 35 

Darwall    H.    M 73 

Day   S.    M 570 

Dean   C.    M 336,563 

Dedham   C.    M 163 

Delight    8.    D 316 

Dennis    S.    M 56.546 

Denny  C.   M 677 

Depth  of   Mercy   7 453 

Desire   L.    M 130.385 

Devizes   C.   M 545 

Diademata    S.    M.   D 18 

Dijon    7 38 

Disciple   8.   7.   D 105 

Ditson    C.    M 601 

Dorrnance    8.    7 491.  58' » 

Dort   6.   4 725 

Dove   S.   M 700 

Downs    C.    M 127 

Dresden   7.   6.    D 704 

Duane   L.    M.   D 264 

Duke  Street  L.  M 

5,267,287,363,649 


ALPHABETICAL    INDEX    OF    TUNES 


No. 
Dulce  Carmen  8.  7.  6L.  .675 

Dunfermline  CM 96 

Dundee  C.  M 52,126,575 

Dwignt    L.    M 463 

Ebey    L.    M 288.323 

Eden   7.   6.   D 712 

Effingham    L.    M 614 

Ein'  Feste  Burg  P.   M.  .422 

Elizabeth    C.    M 263 

El    Kader    S.    M 157 

Ellers    10... 39 

Elmswood  S.  M.  D.. 262,  279 

Eltham    7.    6L 164 

Enon'9   Isle   8.   D...  10.3,  300 

Ernan    L.    M 158 

Eshtemoa    7 486 

Essex    7 88 

Eternal    Light    8.    6.    8. 

8.    6 26 

Ethan   L.    M.    D 505 

Eucharist    L.    M 160 

Evan    C.    M. 351,  379.  .573 

Evening  Hymn  L.  M....681 
Even  Me  8.  7.  3....  209,  234 

Eventide    L.    M 312 

Ewing   7.    6.   D 641 

Exhortation   C.   M .3.37 

Expostulation    11 216 

Faben  8.  7.  D 57 

Face  to   Face  8.   7 640 

Federal    Street  L.  M..327,  433 

Ferguson    S.  -^I 617 

Ferrier    7 380 

Fiat  Lux   6.    4 718 

Fill   Me  Now   8.   7 110 

Fillmore   L.   M.    6L 266 

Fisk    7 118 

Forest    L.    M 95, 188,  616 

Forever   With    the   Lord 

S.    M.   D 600 

Forgiven 274 

Forward    L.    M 396 

Foundation    11 423 

Fox   7.    D...., 622 

Frederick    11 203 

Fulton   7 297 

Geneva   C.    M 530 

Gentle    Jesus    7 691 

German v    L.    M 265 

Gilmore    L.    M 523 

Gladden   L.   M.   6L 8 

Glen    Ellyn    L.    M .335 

Gloria   Patri    720 

Glorious   Hope  8.   8.  6.  .378 

God  Be  With  You 40 

God     Bless     Our     Home 

7.  6.    D 686 

Golden  Chain  8.  7.  8.  7. 

8.  8.  7 17 


No. 

Golden  Hill   S.   M 475 

Gone  Home  7.   6 592 

Gordon    11 529 

Goshen  C.  M.  D 585 

Gratitude   L,    M 173 

Green    Hill    C.   M 565 

Greenland  7.  6.   D 102 

Greenville  8.   7.   D 36 

Greenwood    S.    M 369 

Grigg    C.    M 258,580 

Guardian    S.   M 371 

Guide   7.   D 112,547 

Haddam    H.    M 122 

Halle    7.    6L 593 

Hamburg  L.  M 

230.333,468,511 

Hanford  8.  8.  8.  4 499 

Happy    Day    L.    M 256 

Hapi>y  Pilgrim  8.  8.  6.. 626 
Harmony  Grove   L.   M..149 

Harroun  6.   5.   6.   4 201 

Hartel    L.    M 65 

Harvey's  Chant  C.  M...162 
Harwell  8.  7.  D.  104, 139, 146 
Harwell  8.  7.  8.  7.  7.  7.. 543 

Haste,    Return   7 218 

Haven   C.    M 426 

Haydn    L.    M.    6L 374 

Heber   C.    M 251 

Hebron   L.    M 

185,400,682,706,719 

Hedding  8.    8.   6 294,571 

He     Hideth     My     Soul 

11.    8 531 

/Helnlein    7 441 

He  Leadeth  Me  11.  10.  .449 

Helena    CM Ill 

Hendon    7 159.330 

Henley    11.    10 106,510 

Herald   P.   M 60 

Herald   Angels   7.    D 58 

Hermon   C   M 204 

He  Was  Not  Willing  11. 

10.   D 647 

Hiding   in    Thee   11 437 

Hogue   7.    6.    D 658 

Hollingside   7.   D 208 

Holly    7 386 

Holy  Cross   L.   M 364 

Home  of  the  Soul  P.  M...595 
Home,  Sweet  Home  11.. 612 

Hope    S.    M 589 

Horton   7 377 

Howard    C.    M 350 

Hudson   C.    M 522 

Hummel   C.    M 391 

Hursley    L.    M 513,  683 

Hymn    C    M 08 

Idaho  L.   M 141 

469 


No. 

Do  Believe  C.  M 244 

Know   Whom   I    Have 

Believed   C    M 443 

llinois    L.    M 33 

Love  Thee   11 542 

Love  to  Tell  the  Story 

7.  6.    D 544 

m  m  a  nil  e  1 '  s  Land  7. 

6.    D 618 

nnocents    7 485 

n   the  Morning 296 

nvitation   8.   7.   D 184 

nvitation    Hymn    L.    M. 

210, 334 

nvocation  6.   6.  .6.   4...  121 

Shall  Be   Like   Him.  .631 

Shall  Be  Satisfied  10. 

10.    10.   6 590 

s  There  Room  For  Me.. 233 

talian   Hymn   6.    4 45 

t     Is    Well     With    My 

Soul    517 

It  Reaches   Me   8.   7 356 

Jefferson  L.  M.   6L 360 

Jennings    L.    M 711 

Jesus  Is  Mine  6.  4.  6. .  .427 
Jesus     Will     Give     You 

Rest    205 

Jewett    6.    D 500 

John  Street  6.  6.  8.  4.  .634 
Jordan   C   M 627 

Kentucky    S.   M.... 477 

Laban    S.    M 40<5 

LaDue   H.   M 540 

Lambeth  C    M. .  178,  372,  478 

Land  of  Rest  8.  5 645 

Lanesboro    C.    M 166 

Laughlin    10.    11 291 

Lead    Me,    Savior    7.... 434 
Leaning     on     the     Ever- 
lasting Arms   10.   9.  ..450 
Lebanon    S.    M.   D.. 277, 438 

Lee   L.    M 672 

Leffingwell    L.    M 579 

Leighton    S.    M 389 

Lenox   H.   M 51,281,388 

Leominster   S.   M.   D 236 

Let  Me   Stay  8.  7.  D...399 

Lingham    C   M 278 

Lisbon    S.    M 150,403 

Lischer   H.    M ..  168, 197,  229 

Logan   H.   M 101 

Long    L.    M 142 

Longwood    11.    12 534 

Lord,  I'm   Coming  HoiXie 

8.  5 235 

Ix)rd,    Tarry    Not 731 

Louvan   L.   M 170 


ALPHABETICAL   INDEX    OF    TUNES 


No. 

Love  Divine  8.  7.  D 383 

Loving-Kindness    L.    M.  .  54 

Lucas    P.    M .567 

Luttier    S.    M 24 

Lux   Benigna   P.   M 444 

Lymington   7.    6.    D 660 

Lyons  10.   10.    11.   11.  .23,75 
Lyte  6.    4 13 

MacDonald    7.    6.    D....12f) 

Maitland   C.   M 201,676 

■Malvern    L.    M 76,  591 

Manoah   C.    M 4,    78 

Marching  to  Zion  S.  M..536 

Marlow    C.    M 177,724 

Marsliall    S.    M 315 

Martyn   7.    D 436 

Maryland    P.    M 720 

Materna   C.   M.    D 611 

Matheson  8.  8.  8.   8.   6.. 448 

Maxwell   8.    7.    6L 108 

Mear    C.    M 474,  553,  608 

Melmore    L.    M 221 

Mendebras  7.   6.  D 174 

Mendon   L.    M 

27,293,429,671 

Mercy    7 6.30 

Meribah    8.    8.    6 482 

Messiah   7.    D 487 

Midnight    Watches   8. 

5.  D 568 

Migdol    L.    M 93,365 

Mighty   to   Save   8 3.j5 

Miles    Lane    C.    M 92 

Millennium    H.    M 674 

Miller    S.    M 569 

Miriam    7.    6.    D 77 

Missionary   Chant   L.  M..662 
Missionary      Hymn      7. 

6.  D 659 

Monmouth    L.  M.  6L.  .25,  308 

Monsell    S.    M 23S 

Montgomery  8.    7.    D....432 
More    Love    to    Thee    6. 

4.    6 314 

Morning  Hymn   L.   M...680 

Mount   Auburn  C.    M 322 

Mount  Vernon   8.   7 696 

Murray    H.    M 566 

Naomi   C.  M..21,  190,  195,  516 

Nashville    L.    M.    6L 3()2 

Nearer  My  Home  S.  M..624 

Nettleton    8.    7.    D 226 

Newbold   C.    M 167 

Newcourt    L.    M.    6L. . .  .329 

New  Haven  6.  4 702 

Nicpea    11.    12.    12.    10.  . .  46 
No  Room  in   Heaven  10. 

8.    11.    8 220 

Northfield    C.    M 28,  442 


No. 
Nuremberg  7.   &L 319 

Oak   6.   4.    6 G44 

Oaksville    C.    M 304 

Oberland    11.    10 633 

O    Come    Angel     Band 

C.    M 623 

O  For  a   Soul  C.  M 698 

O    Why    Not    To-night."  .214 

Octavius    L.   M 20 

Olaf    C.    M 16 

Old   Hundred   L.   M...  1.735 

Oliiphant  8.  7.  4 90 

O'live's   Brow   L.  M SO 

Olivet    6.    4 494 

Olmutz    S.   M 223 

One    Sweetly     Solemn 

Thought 727 

Only  For  Thee  6.  4.  6.  .331 

Ortonville    C.    M 153,  526 

Owen    S.    M 37D 

Ozrem   S.   M 533 

Palestine  L.  M.  6L 504 

Park   Street   L.   M 10 

Parsons   C.    M 124 

Pastor  Bonus   S.  M.  D..318 

Pax    Tecum    10 520 

Peaceful    Rest    8.    6.    8. 

8.    6 638 

Pearce   L.    M 311 

Pearl    C.    M 689 

Penitence   P.    M 455,  603 

Pentecost  8.   7.   D 352 

Perry    Street   L.   M 15 

Pei-severance  C.   M.   D...5.52 

Peterboro   C.   M 59 

Pilesgrove    L.    M 187 

Pilot  Me   7.   6L 424 

Pleyel's    Hymn    7 193 

Portuguese   Hymn  11.... 423 

Praise    8.   7.    D 535 

Prince  of  My  Peace  9.  8. .  268 

Prodigal  Child    215 

Punshon   L.    M 171 

Quietude  C.   M.  D.  .346,636 

Rakem  L.   M.   OL ...  .30.5,  428 

Raphael  C.   M 280 

Rapture  7.  6.  8.  6 646 

Rathbun    8.    7 241.539 

Raynolds    11.   10 299 

Redhead  7.   6L 605 

Refuge   7.    D 436 

Rege\it  Square  8.  7.  6L..   97 

Remsen    C.    M 349 

ReQua    8.    7.    D 384.657 

Resignation   C.    M 473 

Rest    L.    M 578 

Retreat    L.    M 466,507 

Rex  10.   10.    11.   11 714 

Rhine   C.    M 250,643 

470 


No. 

Rhodes    S.    M 285 

Rialto    S.    M ...737 

Richmond   S.   M.   D 497 

Risen  Lord  P.  M 89 

Roberts  C.   M.   D 628 

Rockaway  L.   M.  D 86 

Rockingham    L.   M 

3,115,248,284 

Rodman 66 

RoUand   L.    M 169 

Romberg  C.   M 392 

Room    For   Thee 692 

Rosefield   7.    6L 213,548 

Rothwell    L.    M 357 

Rowley    P.    M 292 

Royal   Way   P.   M 332 

Russia    L.    M 538 

Russian   Hymn   P.   M...708 

Sabbath   7;    6L 175 

Safety   L.    M 502 

Salome   C.    M 471 

Salvation    C.    M 254 

Samuel    H.    M 694 

Satisfied   8.    7 272 

Saunders    L.    M.    6L 283 

Savior,  Help  Us  8.  7... 447 

Sawley    O.    M 152 

Schumann   S.   M 451 

Scott    L.   M 53 

Segur  8.   7.   4 306 

Selena   L.    M.   6L 81,  512 

Send   the   Light 661 

Separation    P.    M...  324.  481 

Serenity   C.   M 480 

Sessions  L.   M 

113,310,366,717 

Seymour    7 373,664 

Shawmut  S.  M.  183,  604.  615 

Shepherd  8.   7.  D 693 

Shining   Shore   302 

Shirland    S.    M 120,  135 

Shirley    L.    M ;.358 

Sicily   8.    7.    6L 37 

Siloam  C.   M 156,690 

Silver   Street   S.   M 253 

Sims   L.   M.   6L 313 

Sinclair  8.   5.    D 568 

Snyder    L.    M 395 

Softly   and   Tenderly 212 

Something    for    Jesus    6. 

4.    6 425 

Sometime    We'll    Under- 
stand  L.   M 503 

Southampton   L.    M.  6L. .  .541 

Southport  C.    M 521 

Spanish   Chant   7.    6L...242 

Speed   Away    666 

Spohr  C.   M.   D 231,  479 

St.    Agnes   C.    M 

32,154,527,668 


ALPHABETICAL    INDEX    OF    TUNES 


No. 

St    Ann's    C.    M 189.  COT 

St.   Catherine   L.    M. 

6L 42.397 

St.   Chrysostom   L.  M.  GL.344 

St.    Crispin   L.    M 224 

St.   Cyprian  8.   D 582 

St.  Gertrude  6.  5.  D 410 

St.   John  H.    M 555 

St.   Martin's  C.   M 524 

St.    Oswald   8.    7 04 

St.    Theresa  6.   5.   D 295 

St.    Thomas    S.    M...29.    74 

Stanley  L.    M.    D 185 

State   Street  S.   M...  71,  625 

Stella   L.   M.   (5L 459,562 

Stephens   C.    M 31 

■Stockton    C.    M 196 

Stockvvell    8.    7 684 

Supplication  L.  M.   6L...506 

Swanwick   C.    M 452 

Sweet  Hour  L.  M.   D...461 
Sylvester   8.   7 400 

Take  Time  to  be  Holy.  .303 

Tappan   C.   M 440 

Tennessee    C.    M.    D .  . .  .  194 

Terrill    C.    M 472 

Thatcher    S.    M 

119,445,514.559 

The     Christian's     "Good- 
night"   10.    10.    10.   6.  .594 
The  Cleansing  Blood  9.. 367 
The   Comforter    Has 

Come    109 

The  Golden  Key  5.  5.  7.. 493 
The     Half     Was     Never 

Told    C.    M 518 

The   Lord    Is   My    Shep- 
herd     729 

The    Lord    Will    Provide 

10.    10.    11.    11 55 

The   Lord's  Prayer 733 

The    Prodigal's    Return 
CM 458 


,No. 
The     Savior     With      Me 

8.   7 440 

The    Solid    Rock    L.    M. 

6L 273 

The     Stranger     at     the 

Door    L.    M 186 

The   Whole  Wide  World 

7.  6.    D 650 

The     Wondrous      Story 

8.  7 532 

Thei-e's     a     Land     Far 

Away    P.    M 613 

Thy  Will    Be  done  8.   8. 

8.  4 499 

Titusville   8.   8.    7 721 

To-day  6.  4.   6.   4 200 

Toplady    7.    6L 243 

Travis   7 271 

Triumph  L.   M.   6L 413 

True-Hearted,     Whole- 

Hearted   387 

Truro    L.    M 252,609 

Tyrol    8.   7.    6L 98 

Under    His   Wifigs  8 515 

Uxbridge  L.    M.  .  .7, 116, 180 

Valentia   O.    M 143 

Varina    C.    M.    D 639 

Vernon    8.    D 301 

Vesper  S.  M 087 

Victoria   S.    M.   D 418 

Victory    Through     Grace 

9.  7.    8.    7 409 

Voice  of   Triumph  P.  M. .   87 

Wallace    L.    M 462 

Walsal    C.   M 608 

Waltham    L.    M 648 

Ward    L.    M 9,574 

Ware    L.    M 181.232 

Wareham    L.    M 275 

Warner   8.    D 298 

Warrington    L.    M 107 


No. 

Warwick  C.  M. . 259,  679,  722 
Watch  and  Pray  10.   7.. 496 

Watchman   7.   D 053 

Waugh    S.    M 179 

Webb    7.   6.   D 415 

Wellesley   8.    7 217,699 

We'll    Girdle    the    Globe 

L.    M 650 

Where    Is    Th:^     Refuge 

9.    8.    D 219 

Whiter    Tlian    Snow ....  .353 

Wliittier   C.   M.  D 435 

Why    Do    You    Wait 211 

Wil'helm    L.    M.    D 155 

Willington    L.    M 483 

Willoughby  8.    8.    6 685 

Willow-Dale    C.    M.    D.  .394 

Wilmot   8.    7 48 

Wimborne   L.    M 651,670 

Winchester   L.   M U 

Windham  L.  M..202,  222,  572 

Windsor    7.    D 654 

Wingate   C.    M.    D 307 

Wirtemburg   7 673 

Woodbury    7.    6.    D 652 

Woodland    C.   M 

47,  320.  348,  558,  730 

Woodstock   C.    M 509 

Woodworth   L.   M.... 239, 469 

Woolwich    S.    M 476 

Work   Soug  7.   6.  7.   5... 390 

Worship   the   Lord 22 

Wrestling    Jacob    L.    M. 

6L 341 

Wright    S.    M 688 


Yates   L.   M.    6L 605 

Yoakley   L.    M.   6L..  131, 328 


Zephyr  L.    M.  .  .114.  225.  576 

Zerah   C.    M 557 

Zion    8.    7.    4 137,806 


471 


flDetdcal  IFnbci 


NO. 


O.M. 


ABtioch   61 

Arlington    69,402 

A    Soldier   of   the   Cross 

(with    chorus) 402 

Avon 339,  678 

Azmon    14, 144 

Balerma 198,456 

Beatitude 136,  519 

Belmont    30 

Boardman 525,551 

Bradford    381 

Brown   282 

Burlington 125 

Byzantium 128 

Cambridge   247 

Chelmsford 44.338 

Cherith    581 

Chesterfield 172 

Chimes    249,382 

China    191,002 

Christmas 63,393 

Church   240 

Cleansing  Fountain.  .  .  .245 

Communion 79, 161 

Cooling 246,454 

Coronation 92 

Coventry   321 

Cowper    245 

Critchlow 642 

Dalehurst   697 

Dean    336,563 

Dedham    163 

Denny    677 

Devizes 545 

Ditson 601 

Downs    127 

Dunfermline 96 

Dundee 52,126,575 

Elizabeth    263 

Evan 351,  379,  573 

Exhortation 337 

Geneva   530 

Green   Hill    565 

Grigg 258,580 

Harvey's  Chant 162 

Haven    426 

Heber 251 

Helena   Ill 

Hermon 204 

Howard 350 

Hudson    (with  chorus )..5z2 


No. 

Hummel 39i 

Hymn  68 

I     Do    Believe    (with 

chorus) 244 

I    Know   Whom    I    Have 

Believed    (with  oho.).. 443 

Jordan    (with   cho.) 627 

Lambeth 178,372,478 

Lanesboro 166 

Lingham 278 

Maitland 261,  676 

Manoah    4,    78 

Marlow 177,724 

Mear 474,553,608 

Miles  Lane   92 

Mount  Auburn 322 

Naomi 21, 190, 195,  516 

Newbold    167 

Northfield 28,442 

Oaksville    304 

O     Come     Angel     Band 

(with  chorus)    623 

O   For  a   Soul 69S 

Olaf  16 

Ortonville 153,  526 

Parsons 124 

Pearl 689 

Peterboro 59 

Raphael    280 

Remsen 349 

Resignation 473 

Rhine    250,643 

Romberg 392 

Salome 471 

Salvation    254 

Sawley 152 

Serenity    480 

Siloam 156.690 

Southport 521 

St.   Agnes    .  ..32,  154,  527,  668 

St.  Ann's 189,667 

St.  Martin's 524 

Stephens   31 

Stockton    (with   cho.)...  196 

Swanwick 452 

Tappan 440 

Terrill 472 

The     Half     Was     Never 

Told    (with  cho.) 518 

The    Prodigal's    Return 

(with    cho.) 458 

Valentia 143 

Walsal    608 


No. 

Warwick 259,  679,  722 

Woodland 

47,320,348,558,736 

Woodstock    509 

Zerah 557 

C.   M.   D. 

All   Saints    414 

Athens 257 

Carol 62 

Comfort    584 

Goshen 585 

Materna    611 

Perseverance 552 

Quietude    346,  636 

Roberts 628 

Spohr    231,479 

Tennessee 194 

Varina    639 

Whittier 435 

Willow-Dale 394 

Wingate 307 

H.  M. 

Arthur's    Seat 411 

Carmarthen 347 

Darwall 73, 

Haddam 122 

LaDue    540 

Lenox 51,281,388 

Lischer    168,197,229 

Logan 101 

Millennium 674 

Murray. 566 

Samuel 694 

St.    John 555 

L.  M. 

AgneW 401 

Allen 147 

Ames 361 

Andre    359 

Anvern 140,663 

Appleton 138 

Ashwell 577 

Assurance    85 

Aurora 6 

Baca    598 

Behold  Me  at  the  Door 
(with   cho.) 199 


472 


METRICAL    INDEX 


No. 

Bera 148,464 

Bischoflf    465 

Bridgewater. 12 

Brookfield 354 

Bryant 404 

Bula    734 

Burton 50 

Byers   431 

Canonbury 70 

Carmel 289 

Caton 133 

Crasselius    412 

Desire 130,385 

Duke   Street 

5,267,287,363,649 

Dwight 463 

Ebey    288,323 

Effingham 614 

Ernan 158 

Eucharist 160 

Evening    Hymn 681 

Eventide 312 

Federal    Street 327,  433 

Forest    95, 188,  616 

Forward    (with   cho.).-.396 

Germany 265 

Gilmore    (with    cho.) 523 

Glen    Ellyn 335 

Gratitude 173 

Hamburg.  .  .230,333,468,511 
Happy  Day  (with  cho.)..256 

Harmony   Grove 149 

Hartel 65 

Hebron    

185,460,682,706,719 

Holy    Cross 364 

Hursley 513,  683 

Idaho    141 

Illinois 33 

Invitation    Hymn . , .  210,  334 

Jennings 711 

Lee   672 

Leffing\\-ell 579 

Long 142 

Louvan 170 

Loving-Kindness    54 

Malvern 76,591 

Melmore 221 

Mendon.  .  .  .27,293,429,671 

Migdol 93,365 

Missionary   Chant 662 

Morning   Hymn 680 

Octavius 20 

Old    Hundred 1.735 

Olive's    Brow 80 

Park    Street 10 

Pearce 311 

Perry    Street 15 

Pilesgrove    187 

Punshon 171 


No. 

Rest    578 

Retreat 466, 507 

Rocklhgham    .3,115,248,2»4 

Rolland 169 

Rothwell    357 

Russia 538 

Safety  502 

Scott 53 

Sessions.   .   .113,310,366,717 

Shirley 358 

Snyder    395 

Sometime    We'll    Under- 
stand   (with   cho.)....503 

St.    Crispin ■ 224 

The      Stranger     at     the 

Door    (with   cho.) 186 

Truro 252.669 

Uxbridge 7, 116, 180 

Wallace    462 

Waltham 648 

Ward    9,574 

Ware 181,232 

Wareham    275 

Warrington 107 

We'll    Girdle    the    Globe 

(with  cho.) 650 

Willington    483 

Wimborne    651',  670 

Winchester 11 

Windham 202,222,572 

Woodworth 239,469 

Zephyr    114,  225,  576 

L.  M.  6L. 

Brentford    269 

Brownell 290 

Calvin 43 

Chesbro    597 

Clark 132 

Fillmore    266 

Gladden. 8 

Haydn 374 

Jefferson. 360 

Monmouth 25,308 

Nashville 362 

Newcourt 329 

Palestine    504 

Rakem 305,428 

Saunders 283 

Selena 81.512 

Sims    313 

Southampton    541 

St.    Catherine 42,  397 

St.    Chrysostom 344 

Stella 459.  562 

Supplication    506 

The  Solid  Rock 273 

Triumph 413 

Wrestling   Jacob 341 

Yates 696 

473 


No. 
Yoakley    131,328 

L.  M.  D. 

Bonny  Doon    430 

Centennial 713 

Creation   49 

Duane 264 

Ethan   505 

Rockaway 86 

Stanley 185 

Sweet   Hour 461 

Wilhelm 155 

P.  M. 

Amsterdam 368,632 

Barnes 596 

Battle  Hymn  of  the  Re- 
public   ( with   cho. ) 701 

Bethlehem    67 

Chautauqua  (with    cho.). 710 

Ein'    Feste   Burg 422 

Herald 60 

Home  of  the  Soul 595 

Lucas   567 

Lux    Benigna 444 

Maryland 720 

Penitence 455,603 

Risen    Lord 89 

Rowley 292 

Royal    Way 332 

Russian    Hymn .708 

Separation 324,481 

There's     a     Land     Far 

Away    613 

Voice   of  Triumph 87 

S.  M. 

Altoona. 621 

Badea "83 

Boylston 145,237 

Capello 587 

Conquest      (with     cho.) 

207,420 

Day    570 

Dennis 56,546 

Dove 700 

El   Kader   157 

Ferguson 617 

Golden    Hill 475 

Greenwood 369 

Guardian 371 

Hope 589 

Kentucky 477 

Laban 406 

Leighton 38U 

Lisbon 150,403 

Luther    24 

Marching  to  ZIon    (with 

chorus) 536 


METRICAL    rNDEX 


No. 

Marshall 315 

Miller     (with    ref.) 569 

Mousell. 238 

Nearer    My   Home    (with 

chorus).   . 024 

Olmutz 223 

Owen    370 

Ozreui 533 

Rhodes    285 

Rialto 737 

Schumann 451 

Shawmut 183.604.615 

Shirland     120.135 

Silver     Street      (with 

chorus) 253 

State    Street 71.625 

St.    Thomas 29,    74 

Thatcher    .  .  119,  445,  514,  559 

Vesper 687 

Waugh 179 

Woolwich 476 

Wright 688 

S.    M.    D. 

Bonar 607 

Conflict    416 

Diademata 18 

Elmswood .•262,279 

Forever   With    the    Lord 

(with  ref.) 600 

Lebanon 277,438 

Leominster 236 

Pastor  Bonus    318 

Richmond 497 

Victoria 418 

4.  6.  4. 
Beloved,    Sleep 588 

5.  5.  7. 

The   Golden   Key 493 

6.  6L. 

Bliss 317 

6.    D. 
Jewett 500 

6.  4. 

America .707 

Arnold    709 

Cutting 665 

Dort 725 

Fiat    Lux 718 

Italian    Hymn 45 


No. 

Lyte    13 

New    Haven 702 

Olivet 494 

6.  4.  0. 

Bethany 495 

Jesus   Is  Mine 427 

More   Love  to  Thee 314 

Oak 644 

Only    for    thee 331 

Something    for    Jesus. ...425 

6.  4.  6.  4. 
To-day    (with   chorus)-..  .200 

6.  5.  D. 

Crete    716 

St.     Gertrude     (with 

refrain) 410 

St.      Theresa      (with 

refrain) 295 

6.  5.  6.  4. 
Harroun    (with  ref.) 201 

6.  6.  S.  4. 
Invocation 121 

6.  6.  8.  4. 
John    Street 634 

6.  6.  9. 
Beloved 276 

7. 

Aletta 117,554 

Cook    606 

Cross    of   Jesus 738 

Dallas 35 

Depth    of    Mercy     (with 

chorus) 453 

Dijon    38 

Eshtemoa 486 

Essex 88 

Ferrier 380 

Fisk^ 118 

Fulton 297 

Gentle    Jesus 691 

Haste,     Return    ( with 

chorus) 218 

Heinlein 441 

Hendou 159.330 

Holly    386 

474 


No. 

Horton 377 

Innocents 485 

I^ad   Me,    Savior    (with 

chorus) 434 

Mercy    630 

Pleyel's    Hymn 193 

Seymour 373,664 

Travis 271 

Wirtemburg 673 

7.  6L. 

Eltham 164 

Halle    593 

Nuremberg 319 

Pilot    Me 424 

Redhead 605 

Rosefield 213,548 

Sabbath 175 

Spanish  Chant 242 

Toplady 243 

7.    D. 

Albion 375 

Benevento    564 

Blumenthal    549 

Fox 622 

Guide 112,547 

Herald   Angels 58 

Hollingside 208 

Martyn 436 

Messiah    487 

Refuge 436 

Watchman 653 

Windsor    654 

7.  6. 

Consecration  ( with 
chorus) 325 

Gone  Home  (with 
refrain).  .  . 592 

7.  6.  D. 

Another   Year 561 

Aurelia 134 

Bolton 255 

Dresden    (with   cho.)....704 

Eden 712 

Ewing 641 

God    Bless    Our   Home.. 686 

Greenland 102 

Hogue 658 

I  Love  to  Tell  the  Story 

(with  cho.) 544 

Immanuel's    Land ..618 

Lymington 660 

MacDonald 129 

Mendebras 174 


METRICAL   INDEX 


No. 

Miriam 77 

Missionary  Hymn   659 

The  Whole  Wide   World 

(wUh  cho.) 656 

Webb 415 

Woodbury 652 

7.  6.  7.  5. 
Work   Song 390 

7.  6.  8.  6. 
Rapture 646 

8.  with  chorus 

Mighty    to    Save 355 

Under    His    Wings 515 

8.  D. 

Contrast 528,619 

Delight. 316 

Enon's    Isle 103,300 

St.    Cyprian oS2 

Vernon 301 

Warner 298 

8.  5.  with  chorus 

Land  of  Rest 645 

Ix)rd,      I'm      Coming 
H«?me 235 

8.  5.  D. 

Sinclair 568 

Midnight    Watches 568 

8.  5.  8.  3. 
Bullinger 227 

8.   6.   8.   8.   6. 

Eternal    Light 26 

Peaceful    Res^t 638 

8.   7. 

BartimeuR 123,705 

Dorrnance 401.586 

Face     to     Face     ( with 

chorus) 640 

Fill     Me     Now      (with 

chorus) 110 

It     Reaches     Me     (with 

refrain) 356 

Mount    A'ornon 696 

Rathbun 241.539 

Satisfied    (with   cho.)... 272 
Savior.    Help    Us    (with 

chorus).  . 447 

Stockwell 684 


No. 

St.    Oswald 64 

Sylvester 400 

The    Wondrous     Story 

(with  cho.) 532 

The     Savior     With     Me 

(with  cho.) 446 

Wilmot 48 

Wellesley   217,699 

8.  7.  6L. 

Dulce   Carmen 675 

Maxwell 108 

Regent    Square 97 

Sicily 37 

Tyrol 98 

8.   7.   D. 

All   for  Jesus 326 

Armstrong 398 

Austria 490 

Autumn 94,309 

Bavaria 165 

Bread  Upon  the  Waters.. 655 

Converse :  .489 

Disciple 105 

Faben 57 

Greenville 36 

Harwell 104.  1.39,  146 

Invitation    (with  cho.)..  184 

Let    Me    Stay ,399 

Love  Divine    383 

Montgomery 4,32 

Nettleton 226 

Pentecost     352 

Praise 5.35 

ReQua    (with   cho. )  ..384,  657 
Shepherd 693 

8.  7.  3. 
Even    Me 209,234 

8.  7.  4. 

Alvan 34 

Brest 82,609 

Oliphant 90 

Segur    306 

Zion 137,306 

8.  7.   8.  7.   7.   7.   with 
Hallelujah 

Harwell 543 

8.  7.  8.   7.   8.   8.   7. 
Golden  Chain   17 

475 


No. 


8.   8.  6. 


Ariel 72,556 

Bremen 376 

Chardou    151 

Glorious    Hope 378 

Happy    Pilgrim    626 

Hedding 294,571 

Meribah 482 

Willoughby 685 

8.  8.  7. 
Titusville.  .  i 721 

8.  8.  8.  4. 

Hanford 499 

Thy   Will   Be   Done 494» 


8.  7. 


Abel. 


84 


8.  8.  8.  8.  6.  with  refrain 
Matheson 448 

"9.  w'ith  chorus 
The  Cleansing   Blood 367 

9.   7.   8.   7.   with  chorus 
Victory  Through  Grace.  .409 

9.  8.  with  chorus 
Prince  of  My  Peace 268 

9.    8.   D.    with   chorus 
Where  Is  Thy   Refuge.  .219 

10. 

Abide    With    Me 484 

Filers 39 

Pax  Tecum 520 

10.  6.    with    chorus 
Come,   Great  Deliverer.  .457 

10.   7.   with   chorus 
Watch    and    Pray 496 

10.  8.   11.  8.  with   refrain 
No    Room    in    Heaven .  . .  220 

10.    9.    with    refrain 

Leaning    on     the     Ever- 
lasting   Arms 450 


METRICAL   INDEX 


No. 

10.   10.   10.  6. 

I  Shall  B  e  Satisfied 
(with  refrain) 590 

The  Christian's  "Good- 
night"  59i 

10.  11. 
Laughlin  291 

10.   10.   11.    11. 

Lyons 23,    75 

The  Lord  Will  Provide..  55 
Rex 714 

11. 

Adeste    Fideles 423 

Alma    Mater 723 


No. 

Expostulation 216 

Foundation 423 

Frederick 20.3 

Gordon 529 

Hiding    in    Thee     (with 

refrain) 437 

Home,      Sweet      Home 

(with   ref.) 612 

I    Love    Thee 542 

Portuguese    Hymn 423 

11.  8. 

He      Hideth      My     Soul 

(with   cho.)    531 

Convert    537 

11.  10. 
Alma 508 

MISCELLANEOUS 


No. 
Almost  Persuaded    206 

Arise   and    Shine    (with   cho.) 99 

Blessed  Assurance    (with   cho.) 286 

Bless   the   Lord 728 

Christ  Arose    (with   cho.) 91 

Christ   Returneth    (with   cho.) 100 

Come  to  Me 730 

Confession    732 

Forgiven    274 

Gloria   Patri    726 

God  Be  With  You   (with  cho.) 40 

In  the  Morning    (with  cho.) 296 

I  Shall  Be  Like  Him    (with  cho.) 631 

Is  There  Room   for  Me    (with   cho. ).... 2,33 

It  Is  Well  with  My  Soul    (with  ref.) 517 

Jesus  Will  Give  You  Rest    (with  cho.)  .  .205 

Lord,    Tarry  Not 731 

One  Sweetly  Solemn  Thought 727 


No. 

Ancient  of  Days 43 

He    Leadeth    Me     (with 

chorus) 449 

Henley 106,510 

Oberland    (with   cho.). ..633 
Raynoldg 299 


11.  10.  D. 
He  Was  Not  Willing.  ..647 

11.  12. 
iiOngwood 534 

11.  12.  12.  10. 
Nicsea 46 

No. 


O   Why   Not  To-night   (with  cho.) 214 

Prodigal   Child    215 

Rodman   66 

Room  for  Thee   (with  cho.) 692 

Send  the  Light    (with  cho.) 661 

Shining    Shore    302 

Softly   and  Tenderly    (with  cho.) 212 

Speed   Away    666 

Take  Time  to  Be  Holy 303 

The  Comforter  Has  Come  (with  cho.).. 109 

The  Lord  Is  My   Shepherd 729 

The   Lord's   Prayer 733 

True-Hearted,    Whole  -Hearted    ( with 

chorus)    387 

Whiter  Than   Snow   (with  cho.) 353 

Why   Do  You   Wait    (with  cho.) 211 

Worship   the  Lord    (with  cho.) 22 


Ifnbei  of  Hutbots  of  M^mns 


Albel,  Rev.  Asa,  84 

Adams,  John  Quincy   (1767-1848),  699 
Adams,  Mrs.  Sarah  Flower   (1805-1848),  495 
Addison,    Joseph    (1672-1719),    49,   428,    530. 

722 
Alexander.  Rev.  James  Waddell,  D.D.  (1804- 

1859),  77 
Alexander,  Rev.  Joseph  Addison,  D.D.  (1809- 

1860),  608 
Alford,    Rev.    Henry.    D.D.    (1810-1871),    646 
Allen,  Rev.  James    (1734-1804),  491 
Amis,  Lewis  R.,  677 
Andrew    of    Crete,    Saint,   Archbishop    (660- 

732),    716 
Arnold,  Mrs.   Helen   Smith    (1849-1873),  449, 

584    592 
Auber.  Miss  Harriet   (1773-1862),  167,  664 
Bakewell,  Rev.  John    (1721-1819).  94 
Barbauld,    Mrs.    Anna    Lsetitia    (1743-1825), 

577 
Baring-Gould,  Rev.  Sabine,  A.M.   (1834 ), 

410 
Barton,  Bernard    (1784-1849),  304 
Bathurst,    Rev.   William    Hiley    (1796-1877), 

116,  474,  579,  581 
Beddome.  Rev.  Benjamin,  A.M.    (1717-1795), 

119,  183.  238,  250,  560 
Bernard  of  Clairvaux    (1091-1153),  77,   248, 

527 
Bernard  of  Cluny   (12th  century),  641 
Bickersteth,    Bishop    Edward    Henry,     D.D. 

(182.5 ),   164,  520 

Binney,     Rev.     Thomas,     D.D.      (1798-1874), 

26 
Bliss,   Philip   Paul    (1838-1876),  206,   518 
Boehm,   Anthony   Wilhelm    (1673-1722),   248 
Bonar,  Mrs.  Catharine  Jane,  427 
Bonar,     Rev.     Horatius,     D.D.     (1808-1889). 

201,  257,  277.  431,  501,  569.  .590.  731 
Borthwick,    Miss    Jane    (1813-1897).    500 
Bottome,  Rev.  F.   (1823-1849).  109,  701 
Bourignon.   Madame  Antoinette    (1616-1680), 

359 
Bowring.    Sir    John,   LL.D.    (1792-1872),   48, 

70.  539,  653,  732 

Brace,  Rev.  Seth  Collins   (1810 ),  700 

Breck.    Mrs.    Frank    A.     (Mrs.    Carrie    Ellis 

Breck)    (1855 ),  640 


Bridges, 
Brooks, 

700 
Brooks, 

67 
Brown, 

451 


Matthew    (1800-1893), 
Rev.   Charles   Timothy 

Bishop    Phillips,    D.D. 

Mrs.    Phoebe    Hinsdale 


19 
(1813-1833). 

(1835-1893), 

(1783-1861), 


Bryant,  William  Cullen    (1794-1878),  667 
Burns,  Rev.   James  Drummond,  A.M.    (1823- 

1864),  694 
Burton,  John,  Jr.    (1803-1877),  696 
Butler,    Ella   Hamlin,   713 
Campbell,     Miss     Jane     Montgomery     (1817- 

1878),  704 
Cary,  Miss   Phoebe   (1824-1871),  624,  727 
Caswall,    Rev.    Edward,    A.M.     (1814-1878), 

527 
Cawood,  Rev.  John,  A.M.    (1775-1852),  64 
Cennick,    Rev.    John    (1718-1755),    264,    297, 

717,  719 
Charles,  Mrs.  Elizabeth  Bundle  (1828-1896), 

441 
Chorley,   Henry   Fothergill    (1808-1872),   708 
Clark,  James  G.,  613 
Clark,  Rev.  William  Henry  (1854 ),  396, 

588      • 
Claudius,  Matthias  (1740-1815),  704 
Clute,   Rev.   Morse  Vandeuburg    (1823-1896), 

399 

Codner,   Mrs.  Elizabeth    (1835 ),  234 

Collyer,    Rev.    William    Bengo,    D.D.    (1782- 

1854),   195 
Cook.   Rev.  Joseph    (1838-1901),   606 
,  Cornelius,  Rev.   Maxwell  N.,  D.D.,  503 

Coster,  Rev.  George  Thomas  (1835 ),  411 

Cotterill,  Mrs.  M.  Jane    (1819 ).   358 

Cotterill,    Rev.    Thomas,    A.M.     (1779-1823), 

401,  558.  705 
Cousin,     Mrs.     Anne     Ross     Cundell     (1824 

),  618 

Cowper,    William     (1731-1800),    27,    52,    125, 

245,  271,  456,   467 
Coxe,  Bishop  Arthur  Cleveland,  D.D.,  LL.D., 

(1818-1896),  568 
Craft.  W.,  268 

Crewdson,   Mrs.   Jane  Fox    (1808-1863),   106 
Crosby,   Mrs.   Fanny  J.    (Mrs.   Frances  Jane 

Van   Alstyne)     (1820 ),    199,   205,   218, 

219.   228.  286.   296.   409,  446,  457,   496,  531 
Gushing,  Rev.   William   O.    (1823 ),  220, 

437 
Cutter,  William,  697 
Dake,     Rev.     Vivian    Adelbert     (1855-1892), 

650 
Da  vies.   Rev.    Samuel    (1723-1761),   310 
Davis,   Frank   M.    (1839-1897).  434 
Deck,  Rev.  James  George   (1802-1883).  13 
Denham,   Rev.   David    (1791-1848),  612 
Doane.     Bishop     George    Washington,     D.D. 

(1799-1859),  68,  648 
Doane,     Bishop     William      Croswell,     D.D. 

(1832 ),  41 


Ml 


INDEX  OF  AUTHORS  OF  HYMNS 


John     Sullivan     (1813-1893), 
Timothy,     D.D.     (1752-1817). 


Doddridge,    Rev.    Philip,    D.D.     (1702-1751), 

56,   59,    138,    140,    143,    154,    162,    169,    253, 

256,   282,   323,  393,   538,   570,   669,  706 
Doudney,   Miss   Sarah    (1881),  594 
Draper,   Rev.   Bourne  Hall    (1775-1843),  662 
Dryden,  John    (1631-1701),  42 
Duffield,  Rev.  George,  Jr.,  D.D.    (1818-1888), 

415 
Dwight,     Rev, 

709 
Dwight,    Rev. 

135,  185 
Ecking,   Samuel,  511 
Edgar,  R.,  655 

Edmeston,  James   (1791-1867),  660,  684 
Ellerton.  Rev.   John,  A.M.    (1826-1893),  39 
Elliott,  Miss  Charlotte   (1789-1871),  239,  465, 

499,   730 
Elliott,    Mrs.    Emily   Elizabeth    Steele    ( 

1897),  692 
Evans,   Rev.   Jonathan    (1748-1809),  82 
Faber,  Rev.  Frederick  William,  D.D.    (1814- 

1863).   21,  217,  391,   392,   397.  633 
Fawcett.    Rev.    John,   D.D.    (1740-1317),   124, 

192,    546 
Findlater,     Mrs.     Sarah    Laurie    Borthwick 

(1823-1886),   102 
Ford,  Rev.  David  Everard,  572 
Ford,   L.    E.,  105 
Francis,    Rev.    Benjamin,    A.M. 

674 
Galbriel,   Charles  Henry    (1857- 
Gambold,     Bishop    John,    A.M. 

291 
Gates,  Mrs.  Ellen  Huntington,  215,  595 
Gerhardt,  Rev.  Paulus  (1607-1676),  123,  290, 

438    439 
Gibbons,     Rev.    Thomas.     D.D.    (1720-1785), 

287 

Gill,  Thomas  Hornblovrer  (1819 ),  17 

Gilmore,    Rev.     Joseph    Henry,    A.M.,    D.D. 

(1834 ),  523 

Grant,   Sir  Robert    (1785-1838),  23,   242.  487 
Gregory,  Saint,  Pope,  the  Great  (c.  540-604), 

114 
Grigg,  Rev.  Joseph   (1728-1768),  186,  327 
Guyon,   Madame  Jeanne  M.   B.    (1648-1717), 

505,  513 
tiammond,  J.  Dempster,  656 
Hammond.    Rev.    William  (1719-1783),  35,  74 
Hankey,  Miss  Katharine  (19th  century),  544 
Harris,    Thoro,    Mus.   Doc.    (1874 ),   686, 

714 
Hart,  Rev.  Joseph    (1712-1768),  32,  184, 1 191. 

232,  460 
Hartsough,     Rev.     Louis     (1828 ),     316, 

325.  398 
Hascall.  Rev.  Jefferson,  623 
Hastings,    Thomas,    Mus.    Doc.    (1784-1872), 

203.   492,  508,   586 
Hatfield,    Rev.    Edwin    Francis,    D.D.    (1807- 

1883),   724 


(1734-1799). 

— ),  661 
(1711-1771), 


Havergal,  Miss  Frances  Ridley   (1836-1879), 

317,  330,  387,  395,  400,  522,  561 
Flaweis,    Rev.    Thomas,    M.D.,    LL.B.    (1732- 

1820),   111,  480 
Hay,  Hon.  John    (1838-1905),  255,  711     / 
Hayward,  Thomas   (1806),  168 
Heath,  Rev.   George   (1781-1822),  408 
Heber,    Bishop    Reginald,    D.D.    (1783-1826), 

46,  66,   198,  414,  659,   690 
Hedge,    Rev.    Frederick    Henry,   D.D.    (1805- 

1S90),  422 
Heginbotham,  Rev.  Ottiwell    (1744-1768),  130 
Hewitt,    Miss    Eliza    Edmunds    (1851 ), 

233,  331,  353,  447 
Hill,  Rev.  Rowland    (1744-1833),  616 
Hoffman,   Rev.   Elisha  Albright    (1839 ), 

367,  450 
Hogue,   Bishop  Wilson  Thomas,  Ph.D.    (1852 

),  8.  18,  24,  89,  159.  176.  373,  469,  507 

Holden,   Oliver    (1765-1844),  486 

Holland,  Josiah  G.    (1819-1881),  60 

Holmes,  Oliver  Wendell,   M.D.,  LL.D.    (1809- 

1894),   50 
Hopper.     Rev.     Edward,     D.D.    (1818-1888), 

424 
How,  Bishop  William  Walsham,  D.D.   (1823- 

1897),   129 

Howe.  Mrs.  Julia  Ward   (1819 ).  703 

Humphreys,  Rev.   Joseph   (1720 ),  550 

Hunter     Rev.     William,     D.D.      (1811-1877), 

274,  645 
James.  Mary  D.,  326,  356 
Jones,    Rev.    Edmund    (1722-1765),   194 
Judson,  Adoniram,  471 
Keble,    Rev.    John,    A.M.     (1792-1866),    683. 

712 
Keene,  Robert    (18th   century).  423 
Kelly,  Rev.  Thomas    (1769-1855),  34,  90,  96. 

07.   137.   146,  403.  543 
Ken,    Bishop    Thomas,    D.D.    (1637-1711),    1, 

680,    681,    734,   735 
Kirkpa  trick,     William     James     (1838 ), 

235,  698 
Lange,  Joachim,  329 
Lathbury,    Miss    Mary    A.     (1841 ),    90. 

710 
Laurenti,  Laurentius   (1660-1722),  102 
Leland,   Rev.    John    (1754-1841).  687 
Lindsav,   Anna   R.   B.    (1909),  715 
Longstaff,  W.  D.,  303  I 

Lowrv,  Rev.  Robert.  D.D.  (1826-1899),  22,91 
Luther,   Rev.    Martin.   D.D.    (1483-1546),   15, 

422 
Lvte.  Rev.  Henry  Francis,  A.M.   (1773-1847), 

309,    484,    521  .      J 

Macduff.  Rev.  John  Ross,  D.D.    (1818-1895),    1 

610 
Maokav.    Mrs.   Margaret    (1802-1887),   578 
Matheson.    Rev.    George,    D.D.,    LL.D.    (1842 

).    448 

Maxwell,    Mrs.    Mary    Hamlin    (1814-1853), 

108 


478 


INDEX  OF  Al'TIJOUS  OF   HYMNS 


Joseph  (1814-1892),  207, 
Samuel  (1738-1799),  54,  63, 
Johann  Wilhelm,  D.D.   (1797- 


McCreery,    Rev. 

420 
Medley,    Rev. 

72.  85.   247 
Meiuhold,  Rev 

1851?).  596 

Meyer,  Mrs.  Lucy  Rider   (1849 ).  647 

Montgomery.   James    (1771-1854),   29.  33,   5r, 

115,  120,  126,  136,   145,   166.  200,   311,  412, 

432.   478,  600,   604.   658,   671.   689.    702 
Moore,' Thomas    (1779-1852).   508,  509 
Mote,   Rev.  Edward    (1797-1874),  273 
Neale.   Rev.   John   Mason,   D.D.    (1818-1866), 

227.  641,   675,  716 
Nelson,    David,    M.D.    (1793-1S44),   302 

Nelson.    Rev.     Thomas    Hiram     (1864 ). 

'  666 
Newman.  Cardinal  John  Henry,  D.D.    (1801- 

1890),   111 
Newton.'  Rev.  John   (1725-1807).  55.  09,  139. 

175,     259,    263.    320,    454,    458,     476.    485. 

528,   564,   609 
Nicholson,  James    (19th  century).  515 
Occum.    Rev.   Samson    (1723-1792),  210 
Olivers,   Rev.   Thomas    (1725-1799).  535,  634, 

635 
Palmer.    Rev.    Ray.    D.D.     (1808-1887).    121, 

494,   615,  651 
rark.  Rev.  Roswell,  D.D.    (1807-1869),  165 
Peabody,  William  Bourn  Oliver,  D.D.    (1799- 

1847),  697 
Peacock,  Rev.  John   (1731-1803),   156 
Perronet,   Rev.    Edward    (1726-1792),  92 
Pierpont,  Rev.  John    (1785-1866),  3,  673 
Prentiss,      Mrs.      Elizabeth     Pavson      (1818- 

1878),  314 
Punshon.  W.  M.,  171 
Rankin.  Rev.   Jeremiah  Eames,    D.D.,   LL.D. 

(1828-1803),  40 
Reed,   Rev.   Andrew,   D.D.    (1787-1862),    118, 

379 
Reed,   Elizabeth,  214 
ReQua,    Mrs.    Harriet    Warner     (1844 ), 

384 
Robert  II.,   King  of  France    (970-1031),  121 
Robinson,      Rev.      Charles      Seymour,     D.D., 

LL.D.,  425 
Robinson.   Rev.  Robert    (1735-1790),  226 
Root.    George    Frederick.    Mus.    Doc.     (1820- 

1895),  211 
Rothe.     Johann    Andreas    (1688-1758),     269. 

270 
Rowley.  Rev.  Francis  H..  532 
Scheffler,   Rev.   Johann  Angelus    (1624-1677), 

308 
Schmolk,  Rev.  Beuiamin    (1672-1737),  500 
Scott,  Rev.  Thomas   (1708-1776).  193 
Scott,   Sir  Walter    (1771-1832),  53 
Scriven,  Joseph    (1829-1886),  489 
Seagrave,    Rev.    Robert.    A.M.    (1693-1759?), 

632 
Sears.   Rev.   Edmund  Hamilton,   D.D.    (1810- 

1876),  62 


Shirley,  Rev.   Walter,   A.M.    (1725-1786),  37, 

491 
Shrubsole.   William.   Jr.    (1759-1829),  663 
Sigourney,  Mrs.  Lydia  Huntley    (1791-1865), 

389 
Smith,    Rev.    Samuel    Francis,    D.D.     (1808- 

1895),  200,  652.  707 
Smvthe,   Edwin,  36 

Spafford,   Henry   G.    (19th   century),   517 
Spencer,    Rev.    William    Anson,    A.M.,    D.D. 

(1840-1901),  631 
Spurgeon,      Rev.      Cnarles      Haddon     (1834- 

1892),  498 
Stanley,    Rev.   Arthur   Penrhyn,  D.D.    (18*5- 

1881),  605 
Steele,     Miss    Anne    (1716-1778),     179.     181, 

246,  516,  574.  621 
Stennett,   Rev.   Joseph    (1663-1713),   170 
Stennett.     Rev.     Samuel,    D.D.     (1727-1795), 

309,  580.  627 
Stephen  the  Sabaite,  Saint    (725-794),  227 
Stocker.   John,  117 

Stockton.    Rev.    John   H.    (1813-1877),    196 
Stokes,  Rev.   Elwood  II.    (1815-1895).  110 
Stone.  Rev.   Samuel  John,  A.M.    (1839 ), 

134 
Stowell,   Rev.    Hugh,    A.M.    (1799-1865),   466 
Swain.   Rev.   Joseph    (1761-1796),   537 
Talcott,  Walter  H.,  352 
Tappan,      Rev.      William     Bingham     (1794- 

1849),  80,  638 
Tate  and  Brady    (17th  century),  736 
Tate,  Nahum    (1652-1715),  736 
Taylor,   Jane   (19th  century).  229 
Taylor,    Rev.    Thomas    Rawson    (1807-1835), 

(>44 
Tersteegen,     Gerhard    (1697-1769),     25,    344, 

364 
Thomas  of  Celano   (13th  century),  605 
Thompson.   Will   L.    (1849-1909),   212 
Thring.   Rev.   Godfrey    (1823-1903),  295 
Thrupp.  Miss  Dorothy  Ann    (1779-1847),  693 
Toplady,     Rev.     Augustus     Montague,    A.M. 

(1(40-1778),  156.  243,  351,  630 
Turner.    H.   L.    (19th  century).   100 

Waiford.   Rev.  William  W.    (1849 ),  461 

Walker,  Miss  Annie  L.  (19th  century),  390 
Ware,    Rev.    Henry.    Jr..    D.D.     (1794-1843). 

87 
Warnei',    Miss    Anna    Bartlett     (1821 ). 

299 
Waterman,   Mrs.   Catherine  H..   510 
Watts,  Rev.   Isaac.   D.  D.    (1674-1748),  1,  2, 
4,   6,   7,   9.,  10,   12,    16.   31,   51,   61.   73.    79. 
83,   86.    133.    150.   160,    161,    173,    180,    202. 
204,  222.  240.  254,  278,  280.   284,  289,  293, 
821.  402,  433.  442,  524,   525,   533,  5.36.   541, 
573.   575.  576.   583,  589,   (501,  614,  639,  642, 
649,    668.   679.   682 
Wells,   Marcus  M.    (19th  century),  112 
Wesley.   Rev.   Charles,   A.M.    (1708-1788),   5, 
11,    14,  28,   .30.   43,   44,   45.   47,   58.   71,   75. 
76.  81,  88,  93,  98,  101,   103,  104.  107,  113, 


479 


INDEX  OP  ATTTHORS  OF  HYMNS 


122,  127,  128,  131,  132,  141,  142,  144,  149, 
151,  152,  153,  158,  163,  172,  177,  178,  182, 
187,  188,  189,  197,  208,  210,  213,  221,  223, 
224,  225,  230,  231,  236,  237,  241,  244,  249, 
251,  252,  258,  260,  261,  262,  265,  266,  267, 
275,  276,  279,  281,  283,  285,  288,  292,  294, 
298,  300,  301,  305,  312,  313,  315,  318,  319, 
322,  324,  328,  333,  334,  335,  336,  337,  338, 
339,  340,  341,  342,  343,  345,  346,  347,  348, 
349,  350,  354,  357,  360,  361,  362,  363,  365, 
368,  370,  371,  372,  374,  375,  376,  377,  378, 
380.  381,  383,  385,  386,  388,  394,  406,  407, 
413,  416,  417,  418,  419,  421,  426,  429,  430, 
436,  445,  453,  455,  459,  462,  463,  464, 
470,  472,  473,  475,  477,  479,  481,  482, 
483,  488,  490,  497,  502,  504,  506,  512, 
514,  526,  534,  540,  545,  547,  548,  549, 
551,  552,  553,  554,  555,  556,  557,  559, 
562,  563,  565,  566,  567,  571,  582,  585,  587, 
591,  593,  597,  599.  602,  603,  607,  617,  619, 
620,  622,  625,  628,  629,  636,  637,  654,  685, 
691,  695,  738 

Wesley,  Rev.  John,  A.M.  (1703-1791),  1,  20, 
25,  95,  147,  148,  269.  270,  290,  308,  329, 
344,  359,  364.  366,  382,  404,  405,  438,  439, 
536,  626,  683,   737 

Wesley,   Rev.   Samuel,  Jr.    (1691-1739-),  598 


Wesley,  Rev.  Samuel,  Sr.   (1662-1735),  78 
White,   Henry  Kirke    (1785-1806),  38,   65 
Whittier,  John  Greenleaf   (1807-1892),  435 
Whittingham,    William,   440 
Whittle,  Major  Daniel  Webster   (1839-1901), 

443 
Wilks,    M.,    190 
Williams.  Benjamin,  157 

Williams,  Mrs.  Clara  Tear    (1858 ),  272 

Williams,   Rev.  William    (1717-1791),  306 
Winchester,     Caleb     Thomas,     A.M.     (1847 

),  672 

Wingate,  Mrs.  Mary  Brown  (1845 ),  307 

Winkler,    Rev.    Johann   Joseph    (1670-1722), 

147,  148 
Winkworth,     Miss     Catharine     (1829-1878), 

596 
Wistar,  Thomas,  723 
Wittenmyer,  Mrs.  Annie,  355 
Wolcott,     Rev.     Samuel,     D.D.     (1813-1886), 

665 
Wordsworth,     Bishop     Christopher,     D.D. 

(1807-1885),  155,   174 
Young,  J.    (19th  century),  718 
Zinzendorf,   Bishop  Nicolaus  Ludwig,  Count 

von  (1700-1760),  20,  95,  366 


Unbei:  of  Composers 


Abbey,  Alonzo  Judson   (1825 ),  246,  454 

Abbott,  Henry,  570 

Able,  Johann  Rudolph   (1625-1673),  319 

Allen,  Chester  G.,  147 

Allen,  George   Nelson    (1812-1877),   261,  676 

Arne,  Thomas  Augustine,   Mus.  Doc.    (1710- 

1778),  69,  402 
Baillot,    Pierre    Marie    Francois    de    Sales 

(1771-1842),  90 

Baker,  Benjamin  Franklin    (1811 ),  462 

Baltzell,   Rev.   Isaiah   (1832-1893),   220 
Barnby,  Sir  .Joseph  (1838-1896),  17.  67,  238, 

344 
Bartbelemon,     Francois     Hippolite      (1741- 

1808),  680 
Beethoven,    Ludwig    von     (1770-1827),    265, 

471 
Bellini,   Vincenzo    (1802-1835),  463 
Bilhorn,  Peter  Philip,  532 
Bliss,  Philip  Paul    (1838-1876),  99,  206,  317, 

517,  518 

Blumenthal,  Jacob  Jacques    (1829 ),  549 

Bond,  Hugh  ( 1792),    329 

Bortnyanski,     Dmitri      Stepanovitch     (1751 

1825),   53 
Best,  Rev.   P.   Ami  D.    (1790-1874).   173 
Boyce,  William,   Mus.  Doc.    (1710-1779),  138 
Boyd,   Robert,   194 
Bradbury,   William    Batchelder    (1816-1868), 

80,   111,    114,  117,  162,    169,  209.  225,  234. 

239,  273,  282,  297,  384,  394,  461,  469,  523, 

534,  554,  576,  578,  598,  623,  657,  693 
Bryant,  John  R.,  367 
Bula,  Mrs.  Fannie  Birdsall   (1864 ),  431, 

618,  734 
Bullinger,     Rev.     Ethelbert     William,    D.D. 

(1877),  227 
Burgmueller,      Freidrich     (1804-1824),     250, 

643 
Burney,  Charles,  Mus.  Doc.  (1726-1814),  252, 

669 
Burrowes,  John  Freckleton  (1787-1852),  125 
Bushey,  J.  Calvin,  214 
Caldbeck,  George  T.,  520 
Caldicott,    Alfred    James,    Mus.     B.     (1842- 

1897).  318 
Caldwell,  William,  54 

Calkin,  John  Baptiste    (1827 ),  555,  648 

Camp,   Harvey. Clark    (1849 ),   621 

Carey,  Henry   (1685-1743),  707 
Chapin.   Aaron,  95,  188,  475.  616,  687 
Chetham,  Rev.  John   (16857-1760?),  177,  724 
Cberubini,  Maria  Luigi  Carlo  Zenobi   Salva- 

tore  (1760-1842),  35 


Clark,  Thomas  (1775-1859),  88 

Clark,  Rev.  William  Henry   (1854 ),  588 

Cole,  I.   P.,  44,  338 

Cole,  John    (c.  1774-1855),  530 

Coles,   Rev.  George   (1792-1858),  264,  634 

Conkey,  Ithamar   (1815-1867),  241,  539 

Converse,  Charles  Crozat,  LL.D.   (1834 ), 

489 
Cottman,   Arthur    /c.  1842-1879),  697 
Crane,  685 

Critchlow,' Rev.  John  Miner  (1855 ),  72J 

Croft.  William,  Mus.   Doc.   (1678-1727),  189. 

667 
Cuthbert,  Mrs.  Elizabeth  H.,  350 
Cutler,    Henry    Stephen,    Mus.    Doc.    (1824- 

1902),  414 
Dake,   Mrs.   Ida   May    (Mrs.  Ida   May  Dake 

Parsons)     (1860 ),  650 

Darwall,  Rev.  John,  B.A.   (1731-1789),  73 
Davis.  Frank  M.    (1839-1897),  434 
DeMonti,  541 

DeMund,  Arthur  Lou    (1877 ),  435 

Devereux,  L.    (1811-1884),  525.  551 
Dixon,   Robert  William    (1750-1825),  166 
Doane,    William    Howard,   Mus.    Doc.    (1832 

)    215    314    457 

Donizetti,  Gaetano  (1797-1848),  280 

Dutton,    Deodatus,    Jr.     (c.l810-c.l832),    509 

Dykes,  Rev.  John  Bacchus,  A.M.,  Mus.  Doc. 

(1823-1876).  32,  46,  &4,  136,  154,  208,  358, 

364,  380,  400,  444,  519,  527,  668,  718 
Edson,  Lewis   (1748-1820),  51,  281,  388,  528, 

619 
Elvey,    Sir    George    Job,    Mus.    Doc.   (1816- 

1893)     18    224    654 
Emerson.   Luther   Orlando    (1820 ),   113, 

310,  366,  717 
Emmelar,  398 
Everett.  A.  B.,  497 

Ewing,  Lt.-Col.  Alexander  (1830-1895),  641 
Fischer,  William  Gustavus   (1835 ),  268, 

355    544 
Franc,    Guillaume    (1520-1570),    1,    52,    126, 

575    735 
Gabriel,    Charles    Henry     (1857 ),    449, 

584    592    661 
Gardiner,  William    (1770-1853),  163 
Geer,  Rev.  George  Jarvis.  D.D.,  315 
Giardini.  Felice  de   (1716-1796),  45,  257 
Glaser,  Carl   Gotthelf    (1784-1829,   14,  144 
Gordan,  Adoniram   J.,  529 
Goss.  Sir  John,  Mus.  Doc.   (1800-1880),  411, 

582 


45* 


INDEX   OF    ("OMrOSERS 


Gottschalk,  Louis  Moreau   (1829-1869),  630 

Gould,  James  E.,  68 

Gould,    John   Edgar    (1822-1875),    148,    371, 

424,  4(i4 
Gould,  Nathaniel  Dater  (1781-1864).  47,  320, 

348,  558,  736 
Greatorex,    Henry    Wellington     (1811-1858), 

389,  726 
Grigg.  Joseph    (1815-1852),  258,  580 
HaiKlel,    George  Frederic    (1085-1759),  61,  63, 

119.  381.  393,  445,  514,  559 
Harris,  Thoro,  Mus.  Doc.    (1874 ),  6,  8, 

12,   15.  26.   60,  89,   101,  121,   132.   141,  171, 

201,  210,  271,  288,  289,  291,  298,  301,  311, 

313,  323,  335,  401,  404,  413,  418,  448,  465, 

472,  502,  540,   568,  569,  579,  597,  606,  62^^, 

642.  646.  658,  672,  689,  695,  709,  711,   712, 

713,   716 
Harrison,  Rev.   Ralph    (1748-1810),   59,   107, 

179 
Hartsough,  Rev.  Louis  (1828 ),  245,  325, 

332,  399 
Hastings,    Thomas,    Mus.    Doc.     (1784-1872), 

24,   33.    137,    153,    243,    306.    376,   392,   426, 

406,    507,   526,   702 
Hatton,   John    ( 1793),   5,   267,   287,  363, 

049 
Havergal,  Rev.   William  Henry    (1793-1870), 

351    379    573 
Hawe'is,    Rev.    Thomas,    M.D.,    LL.B.     (1732- 

1820),  172 
Haydn,    Francis   Joseph.    Mus.    Doc.    (1732- 

1809),  4,  10,  23,  49,  75,  78,  290.  374,  490 
Havdn,  Johann  Michael    (1737-1806),  675 
Heinlein,  Paul    (1626-1686),  441 
Herold,     Louis     Joseph     Ferdinand     (1791- 

1833).  487 
Hews,  George   (1806-1873),  386 

Hibbard,  S.    (1803 ),  337 

Holbrook.  Joseph  Perry    (1822-1888),  13,  77, 

142.  240,  306.  349,  436,  463 
Holden,   Oliver    (1765-1844),  92 
Hopkins,    Edward    John,    Mus.    Doc.    (1818- 

1901),  39 
Hopkins,  Rev.  Josiah,  D.  D.   (1786-1862),  216 
Hubbard,  S..  124 
Hudson,    Rev.    Ralph    Erskine    (1843-1901), 

272,  522 
HuH.'asIi,  515 
Ingalls.   Jeremiah    (1764-1828),  28.  184,  266. 

442,  477 
Ives,  Elam.  Jr.   (1800-1864),  622 

Jackson,  Robert   (1842 ),  660 

Jeffery,  J.  Albert,  Mus.  Doc.   (1886),  41 
Jenks,   Stephen    (1772-1856).  79,  161^ 
Jones.   Darius   Eliot    (1815-1881).   684 
Jones,   Rev.   William   (1726-1800),  31 
Jordan,  Charles  Warwick,   Mus.   Doc.    (1840 

),  285 

Kettle,  Charles  Edward   (1833-1895).  476 
Kingsley.  George    (1811-1884),  143,  107,  181, 

203,  232,  251,  263,  322,  440,  487,  521.  525. 

551,  617 


Kirkpatrick,     William     James     (1838 ). 

100,  218,  233,   235,   307,  331,  353,  447,  496, 

531,  ()55,  656,  698 
King,  Joseph    (Gesangbuch)    (1535),  25,  308 
Kuapp,   Mrs.   Joseph  Fairchilds    (1839-1908). 

199,  280,  091 
Knapp,  William  (1698-1768),  275 
Koschat,  Thomas,  723 

Lewis,  Freeman  (1813 ),  276 

Lowry,    Rev.    Robert,    D.D.    (1826-1899),    22, 

91,  425,  530 

Lucas,  James  (   1820 ),  452,  567 

Lummis,  Franklin  H.,  701  * 

Luther,   Rev.   Martin,  D.D.    (1483-1546),  422 
Lwoff,  Alexis  Theodore   (1799-1870),  708 

Main,  Hubert  Piatt   (1839 ),  613 

Malan,   Rev.   Abraham    Henri   Caesar    (1787- 

1864),  159,  213,  330,  548 
Mann,  Arthur  Henry,  Mus.  Doc.  (1850 ), 

185 
Marechio,  94,   309 
Marsh,  Simeon  Butler   (1708-1875),  436 

Marshall.  Leonard   (1809 ),  589 

Martin,  William,  221 

Mason,  Lowell,  Mus.  Doc.    (1792-1872),  3.  7, 

9,    14,    27,   34,    61,    65,   66,    72.    76,    82,   90, 

93,   104,    106,   115,  116.   122,  127,    139,  140, 

144,   145,   146,   151,  158,   164,   168,   174,  175, 

180,  183,  185,  197,  200,  204,  223,  229,  230, 

237,  245,  248,  249,  269,  284,  293,  333,  361, 

362,  365,  382,  390,  406,  429,  460,  468,  482, 

494,  495,  510,  511,  543,   556,   557,  574,  587, 

591,  604.  607,  609.  615,  644,  653,  659,  663, 

671,   677,   682,    696,   706,   719,   725 
Mason,  Timothy   B.,  312 
Mazzlnghi,   Joseph    (1765-1844),  504 
McGranahan,    James   (1840-1907),    100,    443, 

499    503 
Mehui,  Etienne  Henri    (1763-1817),  4,  78 
Mendelssohn-Bartholdy.     Felix     Jacob    Lud- 

wig,  Ph.D.    (1809-1847),  58,  299 

Meyer,  Mrs.  Lucv  Rider  (1849 ).  647 

Miller,   Edward,  Mus.   Doc.    (1731-1807),  133 

Miller,  William,  645 

Mitchell.  Nahum,  187 

Monk,    William    Henry,    Mus.    Doc.     (1823- 

1889),  484,  485,  513,  683 
Mozart,     Johann     C.     Wolfgang     Amadeus 

(1756-1791),   105 
Naegeli,    Hans    George    (1768-1836),   21,   56, 

190,   195.  516.  546 
Nares,   James,   Mus.    Doc.    (1715-1783),   368, 

632 
Neal.  T.  C,  590 
Nettleton,    Rev.    Asahel,    D.D.     (1783-1843). 

226 
Neukomm,    Sigismund    (1778-1858),  361 
Oakley.     William     Henry     (1809 ),    455, 

003 
O'Kane,    Tullius    Clinton     (1830 ),    186, 

027 
Oliver,  Henry  Kemble  (1800-1885),  149,  327, 

433 


482 


INDEX    OF    COMPOSERS 


Olmstead,  Rev.  William  B.    (1862 ),  396, 

714 
Parker,  Rev.  Edwin  Pond,  D.D.    (1836 ), 

630 
Payne,  John  Howard    (1791-1852),  612 
Peace,  Albert  Lister,  Mus.  Doc.    (1844 ), 

565 
Pelton,  James  M.,  506 

Perkins,  Theodore  Edson  (1831 ),  427 

Phillips,  Philip,  Mus.  Doc.    (1834-1895),  346, 

595,   624,   636 

Pickett,   Rev.  L.  L.    (1859 ),  561 

Pleyel,  Ignace  Joseph   (1757-1831),  193 
Portagallo.  Marcantoine   (1762-1830),  423 
Randall,    John,    Mus.    Doc.    (1715-1799),    247 
Read,    Daniel     (1757-1836),    123.     150,    202, 

222,  294,   403,  538,  571,  572,   705 
Redhead.'  Richard    (1820-1901),   605 
Reed,  Rev.  Andrew,  D.D.    (1787-1862),  118 
Richards,  Charles  H.,  129 
Rimbault,     Edward    Francis,     LL.D.     (1810- 

1876),  250 
Rink,     Johann     Christian     Heinrich     (1770 

1846),  639 
Ripon,  Dr.  John,  347 
Ritter,  Peter    (1760-1846),  513,  683 
Root,    George   Frederick,    Mus.    Doe.    (1820- 

1895),  211,  302.  568,  639.   737 
Rosenmueller,   Johann    (1615-1686),    673 
Rousseau.  Jean  Jacques    (1712-1778),  36 
Sankey,    Ira    David    (1&40-1908),    402,    458, 

594,  692 
Schneider,    Friedrich    Johann    Christian 

(1786-1853).  168,   197,   229 
Schulz,      Johann     Abraham      Peter      (1747- 

1800),   704 
Schumann.   Robert    (1810-1856).   70.   451 
Sherwin,  William  Fisk    (1826-1887),  665,  710 
Showalter,     Anthony     Johnson     (1858 ), 

450 
Shrubsole,  William    (1729-1797),   92 
Silcher,   Friedrich    (1789-1860),  686 
Simpson.   Robert    (1792-1832).   198,  456 
Smart,  Henry   (1813-1879),  97 
Smith,   Isaac    (1735-1800),   71,  253,  625 

Snyder,  Miss  Evelyn  Carrie   (1882 ),  .395 

Southgate,   Thomas   Bishop    (1814-1868),   354 
Spencer,    Rev.    William    Anson,    A.M..    D.D. 

(1840-1901),  631 
Spilman,  Rev.  Jonathan    (1835 — — ),  33 
Spohr,    Louis,    Mus.    Doc.    (1784-1859),    231, 

479,  581 
Stainex',  Sir  John,  Mus.  Doc,  Mus.  B.   (1&40- 

1901),  738 
Stanley.    Samuel    (1707-1822),    120,    135,   259. 

679,   722 


Stebbins,  George  Coles   (1846 ),  303,  38Y 

Steffa,  John  W.,  701 

Stevenson,   John,  453  ^ 

Stockton,  Rev.  John  H.    (1813-1877),  196 
Sullivan,    Sir    Arthur    Seymour,    Mus.    Doc. 

(1842-1900).  236,  295,  410,  499,  094 
Swan,  Timothy  (1758-1842),  191,  602 
Sweetser,    Joseph   Emerson    (1825-1873),   20, 

360,  370 
Sweney,    Jo^n    Robson,    Mus.    Doc.     (1837- 
1899),  110,  205,  296,  356,  409,  446,  493 
Tallis,  Thomas   (1520-1585),  681 
Tansur,    William    (1700-1783),    29,    74,    35r, 

524 
Tarbutton,  William  A.,  731 

Taylor,  Virgil  Corydon    (1817 ),  170 

Thompson,  Will  L.    (1849-1909),  212 
Tomer,  William  Gould    (1833-1896),  40 

Tourjee,  Lizzie  S.    (1858 ),  217,  699 

Tucker,  Isaac   (1761-1825),  545 

Tullar,  Grant  Colfax   (1869 ),  640 

Vail,  Silas  J.    (1872),  219,  416 

Venua,  Frederick  Marc  Antoine,  A.M.  (178&- 

1872),   10 
Viner,  William  L.,  108 

Wade,   James  Clifft    (1847 ),  473 

Walch,  James   (1837 ),  152,  255 

Wallace,  William  Vincent  (1814-1865),  480 

Walton,  James  G.    (1821 ),  42.  397 

Ward,  Samuel  Augustus   (1847-1903),  611 
Wartensee,     Xavier     Schnyder     von     (1786- 

),  377 

Wathall,  Alfred  G.,  459,  562 
Webb,   George  James    (1803-1887),  415 
Webbe,  Samuel    (1740-1816),  30.  508,  564 
Weber,     Carl    Maria    Friedrich    von     (1786- 

182b),   48,  373.   500.   604 
Wells,   Marcus  M.    (19th  century).   112,  547 
Wesley,  Samuel  Sebastian,  Mus.  Doe.   (1810- 

1876),   134 

Whitaker,  John    (1839 ),  651.  670 

Wilcox,  John  Henry,  Mus.  Doe.   (1827-1875), 

57 
Wilhelm,   Carl    (1815-1873).  155 
Williams,   Aaron    (1731-1776),   474,   553,   608 
Williams,  F.  W.,  483 
Willis,  Richard  Storrs  (1819-1900),  62 
Wilson,  Hugh   (1764-1824).  339.  678 
Woodbury,  Isaac  Baker   (1819-1858).  50,  81, 

87,   103.   130.   156,   160,   262,   279,   283,  300, 

305,  360.  385.  428,  491,  512,  533,  586,  600, 

652.  666.   690 

Yoakley,  Rev.  William   (1820 ).  131.  328 

Zeuner,    Heinrich    Christopher     (1795-1857), 

304,  391,  662 
Zundel,  John  (1815-1882),  277,  383,  438 


483 


jFitst  Xines  of  Stansas 


Hymn  No. 
A  beam  from  he  a  579 
A  charge  to  keep  477 
A  cloud  of  witne  393 
A  faith  that  doth  275 
A  faith  that  kee  474 
A  faith  that  shin  474 
A  few  more  stor  569 
A  few  more  strug  569 
A  few  more  year  569 
A  glance  of  thine  9 
A  glorious  band  414 
A  goodly  formal  262 
A  guilty,  weak  a  240 
A  hand  almighty  521 
A  heart  in  every  337 
A  heart  resigned  337 
A  heart  with  gri  223 
A  holy  quiet  reig  577 
A  land  of  corn  a  378 
A  little  child,  th  15 
A  little  while  for  106 
A  little  while  the  106 
A  littie  while  to  106 
A  mighty  fortres  422 
A  noble  army,  m  414 
A  rest  where  all  348 
A  sacred  spring  138 
A  second  look  lie  263 
A  soul  so  great  t  698 
A  soul  so  large  t  698 
A  soul  that  loves  698 
A  stranger  in  th  629 
A  table  tbou  has  440 
A  thousand  ages  575 
A  thousand  may  515 
A  thousand  orac  47 
A  trusting  heart  21 
A  wonderful  Sav  531 
AbidewithmelF  484 
Abide  with  me  fr  683 
Accept,  O  God  of  24 
According  to  thy  166 
Admit  him,  ere  h  186 
Afl3ictions,_  tho'  458 
Agonizing  in  the  184 
Ah  I  leave  us  not  113 
Ah,  Lord  Jesus  596 
Ah  I  show  me  tha  300 
Ah  1  whither  cou  466 
Ah  I  whither  sho  236 
Alas  I  and  did  my  161 
Alas,  for  homes  686 
Alas  1 1  knew  not  263 
All  for  Jesus,  all  326 
All-glorious  Trin  725 
All  glory  to  God  103 
All  glory  to  Jesu  355 
All  hail  the  pow  92 
All  my  disease,  m  385 
All  my  life  long  I  272 
All  nature  sings  130 
All  nature  sink  a  645 
All  needful  grace  6 
All  our  works  in  548 
All  praise  to  our  552 
All  praise  to  thee  15 
All  praise  to  thee  680 
All  scenes  alike  513 
All  that  dedicat  675 
All  the  day  long  189 
All  the  struggle  t  368 
All  tv-e  tokens  of  98 
All  things  are  po  362 


Hymn  No. 
All  things  are  re  162 
All  this  for  us  th  15 
Almighty  God  1  d  255 
Almighty  God,  t  663 
Almighty  Maker  574 
Almost  persuade  206 
Although,  like  L  64i 
Although  the  vin  430 
Amazing  grace  259 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  402 
Among  the  saint  560 
An  answer  from  608 
Ancient  of  Days  41 
And  are  we  yet  a  559 
And  can  it  be  th  266 
And  can  I  yet  de  237 
And  did  my  Lor  313 
And  duly  shall  a  145 
And  hence,  in  sp  670 
And  1  have  brou  317 
And  in  the  great  669 
And  is  there,  Lo  615 
And  let  this  feeb  585 
And  let  those  lea  672 
And,  Lord,  haste  517 
And  must  I  be  to  602 
And  must  this  b  589 
And  never  shall  i  84 
And  now  Christ  i  216 
And,  oh,  what  ra  518 
And,  oh,  when  g  53 
And  see,  O  Lord  724 
And  shall  his  flo  99 
And  soon,  too  so  690 
And  through  thi  422 
And,  till  we  reac  560 
And  when  at  last  677 
And  when  before  480 
And  when  my  ta  523 
And  when  our  d  687 
And  when  our  la  C62 
And  when  these  166 
And  when  thy pu  11 
And  when  we  ear  687 
And  while  we  th  401 
And  while  we  to  358 
And  will  the  gre  669 
And  will  this  sov  51 
And  ye,  beneath  62 
Angels,  assist  ou  79 
Angels,  from  the  57 
Angels  now  are  h  535 
Angels  our  marc  419 
Another  year  isd  t61 
Another  year  of  561 
Another  year  of  s  561 
Apostles,  martyr  643 
Appear,  as  when  152 
Are  there  bright  615 
Are  there  celesti  615 
Are  there  no  foes  402 
Are  we  weak  an  489 
Arise,  and  bless  t  29 
Arise,  my  soul,  a  281 
Arise,  my  soul,  o  287 
Arise,  ye  saints  403 
Arm  me  with  jea  477 
Arm  me  with  thy  404 
Arm  of  the  Lord  141 
Arm  of  the  Lord  663 
Arm  these  thy  so  155 
Arrayed  in  glori  589 
Art  thou  weary,  a  227 


Hymn  No. 
As  a  mother  still  424 
As  a  stream  its  c  606 
As  by  the  light  o  320 
As  giants  may  th  144 
As  in  the  ancient  141 
As  its  sacred  sig  159 
As  summer  is  wa  219 
As  the  bright  Su  144 
As  the  winged  ar  564 
As  we  thy  mercy  676 
Ashamed  of  Jesu  327 
Ask  but  his  grac  248 
Asleep  in  Jesus  578 
Assembled  here  113 
Assure  my  consc  280 
At  his  call  the  de  609 
At  last  I  own  it  c  225 
At  the  sign  of  tri  410 
At  the  sprinkled  233 
Author  of  faith,  e  267 
Author  of  faith  !t  244 
Author  of  our  ne  123 
Awake,  and  sing  74 
Awake,  awake,  p  136 
Awake,  my  soul  54 
Awake,  my  soul  393 
Awake,  my  soul  680 
Awake,  our  souls  289 
Away  my  needles  445 
Away,  my  unbeli  430 
Away  with  our  s  619 
Awed  by  a  mort  147 

Bane  and  blessi  539 
Baptize  the  nati  115 
Barren  and  with  566 
Be  as  holy  and  as  352 
Be  darkness,  at  t  115 
Be  faith,  which  389 
Be  it  according  t  182 
Be  it  according  t  3?6 
Be  mine  the  hap  645 
Be  near  when  la  77 
Be  present  at  ou  717 
Be  present,  graci  712 
Be  present,  holie  712 
Be  still,  my  soul  607 
Be  this  my  one  g  571 
Be  this,  O  Lord  670 
Be  thou  my  stre  468 
Before  his  feet  t  250 
Before  Jehovah's  2 
Before  me  place  571 
Before  our  Fath  546 
Before  the  hills  i  575 
Before  thy  sheep  463 
Before  us  make  t  128 
Behold  a  Strang  186 
Behold,  for  me  t  258 
Behold  him,  all  81 
Behold  1  I  come  394 
Behold  me  stand  199 
■behold  the  Chris  412 
Behold  the  hand  650 
Behold  the  Savi  78 
Behold  the  sure  668 
Behold  the  thron  476 
Behold,  we  fall  b  180 
Behold  what  con  156 
Being  of  beings  14 
Being  of  beings  25 
Believe  in  him  w  260 
Believing,  we  re    83 

484 


Hymn  No. 
Beloved,  sleep  588 
Beneath  his  wat  56 
Beneath  our  feet  198 
Beyond  my  high  135 
Beyond  the  bloo  731 
Beyond  the  boun  294 
Beyond  the  frost  731 
Beyond  the  heav  672 
Beyond  the  part  731 
Beyond  the  reac  144 
Beyond  the  smil  731 
Beyond  this  vale  604 
Blessed  are  the  s  550 
Blessed  assuran  286 
Blessing  and  th  5()5 
Blessings  aboun  649 
Bless  the  Lord  728 
Bless  we,  then,  o  664 
Blest  be  that  na  33 
Blest  be  the  tie  t  546 
Blest  is  that  tra  465 
Blest,  O  Israel,  a  368 
Blest  river  of  sal  652 
Blest  Savior  lint  393 
Blest,  too,  is  he  391 
Blind  unbelief  is  52 
Blowyethetrum  388 
Bold  shall  I  stan  95 
Born  by  a  new,  c  287 
Born  thy  people  490 
Bow  to  the  scept  192 
Break  oflf  the  yo  334 
Break  ofiP  your  t  86 
Breathe,  O  breat  383 
Breathe  on  us,  L  J71 
Brighter  still,  an  295 
Brightest  and  be  66 
Bring  near  thy  g  646 
Broad  is  the  roa  202 
Broad  is  the  sha  108 
But  after  all  tha  ^31 
But  art  thou  not  258 
But  Calvary  sta  255 
But  can  nosover  181 
But  Christ  can  h  509 
But  Christ,  the  h  83 
But  drops  of  gri  161 
But  God  made  fl  47 
But  he  that  turn  192 
But.  lo  I  a  place  429 
But,  lying  dark  b  624 
But  now  when  e  454 
But.  oh,  the  jeal  262 
But,  oh,  when  th  538 
But  out  of  all  th  559 
But  power  divin  232 
But  right  is  righ  392 
But  saints  are  lo  10 
But  shall  believ  419 
But  soon  he'll  br  78 
But  there's  a  voi  240 
But  the  waves  of  727 
But  this  I  do  fin  291 
But  though  eart  572 
But  though  my  I  224 
But  to  those  who  609 
But  vain  our  inst  723 
But  what  to  tho  527 
But  will  he  prov  186 
But  will,  indeed  671 
But  with  the  wo  62 
By  cool  Siloam's  690 
By  day,  along  th    53 


Hymn  No. 
By  death  and  be  141 
By  faith  I  plung  269 
By  faith  we  aire  619 
By  faith  we  are  292 
By  faith  we  kno  267 
By  these  may  I  126 
By  the  tenderne  242 
By  thine  all-ato  241 
By  thine  hour  of  487 
By  thy  birth,  an  242 
By  thy  deep,  exp  487 
By  thy  hands  the  586 
By  thy  lonely  ho  242 
By  thy  reconcili  554 
By  thy  triumph  242 
By  wise  master-  673 

Call  Jehovah  th  432 
Call  them  into  t  142 
Calm  is  thy  slum  594 
Can  a  mother's  t  271 
Can  aught  but  p  179 
Can  these  avert  224 
Cast  thy  bread  u  655 
Cease, ye  pilgrim  632 
Center  of  our  ho  548 
Chance  and  cha  48 
Cheered  by  that  282 
Children  of  the  297 
Choose  I  must,  a  606 
Choose  thou  for  501 
Chosen  of  God,  t  668 
Christ,  by  bighe  58 
Christ  for  the  w  665 
Christ  is  born,  t  64 
Christ  is  coming  610 
Christ  is  made  t  675 
Christ  the  Lord  88 
Christian,  dost  t  716 
Christians.breth  38 
Cleanse  and  com  IIC 
Clearer  still,  and  295 
Close  by  its  ban  138 
Clothe  them  wit  159 
Cold,  on  his  era  66 
Come,  all  the  fa  121 
Come,  all  ye  sou  210 
Come,  almighty  383 
Come,  and  let  us  547 
Come,  and  posse  237 
Come,  cast  upon  720 
Come,  ever-bless  155 
Come,  every  soul  196 
Come,  extend  th  241 
Come,  Father,  S  44 
Come.  Father,  8  158 
Come,  Father,  S  695 
Come,  for  all  els  730 
Come,  holy  Com  45 
Come,  Holy  Gho  14 
Come,  Holy  Gho  121 
Come,  Holy  Gho  127 
Come,  Holy  Gho  282 
Come,  Holy  Gho  283 
Come,  Holy  Gho  345 
Come,  Holy  Gho  360 
Come,  HolySpir  J 14 
Come,  HolySpir  119 
Come  home!  com  215 
Come,  humble  si  194 
Come,  in  this  ac  488 
Come,  let  us  ane  567 
Come,  let  us  asc  293 


FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS 


Hymn  No. 
Come,  let  Qs  join  31 
Come,  let  us  join  172 
Come,  let  us  join  636 
Come,  let  us  use  563 
Come,  let  us  who  30 
Come, Light  sere  121 
Come,  Lord,  the  334 
Come,  my  fond,  f  229 
Come,  my  soul,  t  485 
Come  near  andb  683 
Come,  O  my  com  374 
Come,  O  my  God  346 
Come,  O  my  God  349 
Come,  O  thou  al  177 
Come,  O  thou  Tr  341 
Come,  O  thou  un  374 
Come  on,  my  par  294 
Come  quickly  in  30 
Com  3,  Savior,  CO  365 
Come,  Savior,  J  359 
Come,  sinnersi  t  210 
Come,  Spirit,  m  651 
Come,  tenderest  121 
Come,  then,  and  196 
Come,  then,  divi  132 
Come  then  to  th  103 
Come,  then,  wit  247 
Come,  thou  Almi  45 
Come,  thou  Fou  226 
Come,  thou  inca  45 
Come,  thou  long  490 
Come  to  the  livi  188 
Come  unto  me, w  510 
Come,  wanderer  70 
Come,  wisdom,p  556 
Come,  ye  discon  508 
Come,  ye  saints,l  90 
Come,  ye  sinners  184 
Come,  ye  that  lo  536 
Come,  ye  weary  184 
Comfort  those  w  35 
Commit  thou  all  439 
Confound,  o'erp  363 
Conquering  now  409 
Conqueror  of  he  372 
Contented  now  343 
Content  with  be  528 
Control  my  ever  406 
Convince  him  no  178 
Convince  us  first  177 
Could  I  be  cast  513 
Could  my  tears  f  243 
Courage,  your  C  407 
Create  all  new  ;  o  42 
Creator,  Spirit,  b  42 
Creatures  no  mo  320 
Crown  him  the  19 
Crown  him  with  19 
Crown  tlie  Savio  97 
Crowns  and  thro  410 

Dangers  stand  t  573 
Darkly  rose  the  721 
Daughter  of  Zio  136 
Day  isdying  in  t  710 
Day  of  judgment  609 
Day  of  terror,  da  605 
Day  of  wrath,  O  605 
Days  of  darknes  532 
Dear  Lord,  I  yie  720 
Dear  Name,  the  69 
Dear  Shepherd,!  537 
Death  cannot ke  91 
Death  comes  do  568 
Death  enters,  an  191 
Death  may  the  b  580 
Death  rides  on  e  198 
Deathless  spirit  630 
Decay,  then,  ten  70 
Deep  are  the  wo  181 
Deep  horror  the  65 
Deep  in  unfatho  52 
Deep  waters  cro  618 


Hymn  No. 
Defend  us.  Lord  711 
Delay  not,  delay  203 
Deny  thyself  and  .202 
Depend  on  him  460 
Depth  of  mercy  453 
Descend,  celesii  168 
Descending  on  h  307 
Did  Christ  o'er  s  238 
Did  we  in  our  ow  422 
Didst  thou  not  555 
Direct, controls  680 
Dost  thou  not  d  280 
Do  thou  assist  a  310 
Down  from  the  79 
Do  you  not  feel  211 
Draw  near,  O  So  149 
Dread    Jehovah  705 

Each  moment  dr  344 
Eager  for  thee  I  345 
Early  let  us  seek  693 
Earth  can  now  b  610 
Earth,  from  afa  12 
Earthly  joys  no  105 
Easy  to  be  entre  685 
E'en  down  to  old  423 
E'en  now,  perch  a  624 
E'en  the  hour  th  48 
E'er  since,  by  fa  245 
Elect  from  every  134 
Endless  sin  mea  606 
Enter  thyself  an  357 
Enthroned  on  hi  111 
Equip  me  for  th  406 
Error  and  ignor  695 
Eternal  are  thy  1 
Eternal  depth  of  20 
Eternal  Father,t  651 
Eternal  Light  26 
Eternal  Power  12 
Eternal  Source  o  706 
Eternal  Spirit,  f  158 
Eternal  Sun  of  R  44 
Eternal,  undivid  382 
Eternal  Wisdom  204 
Ever  present,  Ir  112 
Every  eye  shall  98 
Every  human  tie  137 
Every  sin  shall  209 
Except  the  Lord  151 
Expand  thy  win  127 
Extol  the  Lamb  388 
Exults  our  risin  285 

Face  to  face!  O  640 
Face  to  face  wit  640 
Faded  my  virtu  262 
Fade,  fade,  each  427 
Fain  I  would  be  691 
Fain  I  would  to  691 
Fain  would  I  lea  334 
Fair  land !  could  621 
Faith  cries  out  593 
Faith  lends  its  r  267 
Faith,  mighty  fa  261 
Faith  of  our  fat  397 
Faithful,  O  Lord  251 
Faithful  soul,  pr  481 
Farewell,  conflic  577 
Farewell,  mortal  427 
Farewell,  ye  dre  427 
Far,  far  away,  li  633 
Far  from  these  s  621 
Far  from  us  driv  114 
Far  off  the  fathe  452 
Far  off  thou  hast  201 
Father,  in  these  158 
Father,  I  stretch  244 
Father  of  all,  in  128 
Father  of  endles  43 
Father,  perfect  624 
Father,  perfect  727 
Father,  regard  t  459 


Hymn  No. 
Father,  Son,  and  319 
Father,  thine  ev  269 
Father,  thy  long  382 
Father,  thy  quic  32 
Father,  we  ask  i  459 
Father,  whate'er  516 
Fearless  of  hell  524 
Fear  not,  brethr  297 
Fear  not,  I  am  w  423 
Feeding  on  the  272 
Filled  with  deli  627 
Find  in  Christ  th  213 
Finding,  followi  227 
Finish  then  thy  383 
Firm  as  his  thro  442 
Firm,  faithful,  w  311 
Five  bleeding  w  281 
Fixed  on  this  gr  270 
Fling  out  the  ba  648 
Flow,  wondrous  138 
Foolish  and  imp  502 
Forbid  it.  Lord  160 
Forbid  them  not  156 
For  Christ  is  bor  67 
For  her  my  tears  135 
For  her  our  pra  709 
For  him  shall  en  649 
For  Jesus  shed  h  196 
For,  lo,  the  days  62 
For  love  like  tin  130 
For  more  we  ask  14 
For  our  sins,  of  721 
For  the  love  of  G  217 
For  thine  own  c  455 
For  this,  as  taug  349 
For  this  let  men  148 
For  thou,  within  27 
For  who  by  faith  288 
Forever  blessed  615 
Forever  —  everm  207 
Forever  here  my  340 
Forever  with  the  600 
Forgive  me.  Lor  681 
Foxes  found  the  692 
Frail  children  of  23 
Free  from  anger  554 
From  all  in i quit  336 
From  all  that  d  1 
From  darkness  a  355 
From  every  plac  3 
From  every  sinf  142 
From  every  stor  466 
From  faith  to  fa  404 
From  Greenland  659 
From  heaven  an  107 
From  heaven  he  70 
From  heaven  he  122 
From  little  ones  689 
From  pride  and  723 
From  Sinai's  clo  255 
From  sin— the  g  338 
From  sorrow,  toi  546 
From  the  cross  t  367 
From  the  height  123 
From  the  land  of  201 
From  the  recess  732 
From  the  sword  432 
From  thee  that  I  479 
From  thee,  the  e  289 
From  things  unh  677 
Full  of  immortal  625 
Fully  in  my  life  386 

Gather  the  outc  152 
Gazing  thus  our  441 
Gentle  Jesus,  m  691 
Gently,  Lord.  O  492 
Geths.emane  can  166 
Give  me  a  calm  516 
Give  me  a  new,  a  361 
Give  me  the  win  642 
Give  me  thyself  350 
Give  me  thy  stre  148 

48s 


Hymn  No. 
Give  them  an  ear  149 
Give  to  mine  eye  308 
Give  to  the  wind  438 
Give  tongues  of  f  115 
Give  up  ourselve  563 
Give  us  ourselve  177 
Give  us  this  day  471 
Glorious  things  139 
Glory  be  to  the  F  726 
Glory  to  God,  in  87 
Glory  to  thee,  m  681 
God  be  with  you  40 
God  bless  our  ho  686 
God  bless  our  na  709 
God  forbids  his  593 
God  from  on  hig  140 
God  is  a  name  m  9 
God  is  in  heaven  12 
God  is  love  ;  his  48 
God  is  our  stren  29 
God  is  our  sun,  h  6 
God  is  the  refug  4.33 
God  is  thine  ;  dis  368 
God  knows  the  w  503 
God  moves  in  a  52 
God,  my  Redeem  589 
God  of  all  power  361 
God  of  eternal  li  713 
God  of  my  life  502 
God  of  my  life  538 
God  of  our  fathe  570 
God  of  the  futur  713 
God  of  the  past  713 
God  of  the  patri  43 
God  of  the  prese  713 
God  only  is  the  21 
God  only  knows  376 
God  ruleth  on  hi  75 
God  shield  you  662 
God,  the  AU-Mer  708 
God,  the  All-Ter  708 
God,  the  Omnip  708 
God,  through  hi  127 
God's  holy  law  t  183 
Go  forward  e'en  396 
Go  forward,  is  t  396 
Go  friends,  that  316 
Go,  meet  him  in  101 
Go,  then,  earthl  .309 
Go,  to  shine  befo  630 
Go  up  with  Chri  418 
Go  where  the  sic  .389 
Gone  from  a  wor  592 
Gone  from  our  592 
Gone  where  no  5&2 
Goodness  and  m  440 
Grace  all  the  wo  253 
Grace  first  contr  253 
Grace  taught  my  253 
Grace,  'tis  a  cha  253 
Gracious  Spirit  117 
Grant  one  poor  s  310 
Grant  that  all  m  35 
Grant,  then,  this  369 
Grant  us  thy  pea  39 
Grant  us  thy  tru  50 
Great  God,  atten  6 
Great  God,  indul  293 
Great  God,  we  h  167 
Great  King  of  gl  674 
Great  Prophet  o  73 
Great  Shepherd  27 
Great  Source  of  138 
Great  spoils  I  sh  291 
Great  Sun  of  Rig  133 
Guide  me,  O  tho  306 
Guilty  I  stand  b  224 

Had  I  such  faith  369 
Had  I  the  gift  of  369 
Hail,  Prince  of  1  63 
Hail  the  heaven  58 
Hail,  thou  once    94 


Hymn  No. 
Hail,  to  the  Lor  658 
Halleluiah,  they  292 
Happy, beyond  d  252 
Happy,  if  with  m  153 
Happy  the  home  678 
Happy  the  man  252 
Happy  the  man  541 
Hard  was  my  toi  274 
Hark  I  hark!  my  633 
Hark!  hark!  to  65 
Hark  !  how  he  gr  78 
Hark,  how  the  w  418 
Hark,  my  soul,  it  271 
Hark,  ten  thous  543 
Hark,  the  glad  s  59 
Hark  I  the  heral  58 
Hark  1  the  Savio  209 
Hark  I  the  voice  82 
Hark,  those  bur  97 
Hark  I  what  mea  64 
Hasten,  Lord,  th  380 
Hasten,  Lord,  th  664 
Hasten  mercy  to  193 
Hasten,  mortals  64 
Hasten,  sinner,  t  193 
Hasten  the  joyfu  371 
Haste  thee  on  fr  309 
Hath  he  marks  t  227 
Have  I  long  in  s  234 
Have  we  trials  a  489 
Head  of  the  mar  43 
He  all  his  foes  s  540 
He  breaks  the  p  28 
He  by  himself  h  634 
He  comes,  from  59 
He  comes,  he  co  101 
He  comes,  he  co  107 
He  comes !  let  all  99 
He  comes ;  of  he  551 
He  comes,  the  br  59 
He  comes  with  s  658 
He  dies  1  the  Fri  86 
He  ever  lives  ab  281 
He  feeds  in  past  521 
He  formed  the  st  10 
He  has  sounded  703 
He  hears  the  unc  33 
He  hides  himself  392 
He  justly  claims  322 
He  keeps  his  ow  635 
He  laid  his  hand  268 
He  leadeth  me  449 
He  leadeth  me  523 
He  left  his  Fath  266 
He  lives,  all  glor  85 
He  lives,  and  gra  85 
He  lives,  to  bless  85 
He  looks  land  te  537 
He  makes  the  gr  10 
He  now  stands  k  30 
He  only  is  the  M  704 
He  rules  the  wo  61 
He  saw  me  ruin  54 
He  shall  descen  658 
He  sits  at  God's  540 
He  speaks,  and  28 
He  still  the  anc  156 
He  tells  us  we're  55 
He  that  hath  pit  401 
He  was  not  wiUi  647 
He  wept  that  we  238 
He  will  keep  me  532 
He  wills  that  I  s  333 
He  wills  that  I  s  381 
He  with  earthly  48 
Hear,  him,  ye  de  28 
Hear  his  love  an  209 
Hear,  O  hear  our  123 
Hear  thou  the  p  18 
Heaven  is  here  699 
Heaven's  arches  692 
Heavenward  our  14 
Heirs  of  the  sam  558 


FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS 


Hymn  No. 
Help,  Lord,  to  w  482 
Help  me  to  watc  477 
Help  us,  O  Lord  401 
Help  us  take  thy  447 
Help  us  to  build  553 
Help  us  to  help  553 
Help  us  to  make  463 
Henceforth  may  359 
Hence  may  all  o  549 
Hence  our  heart  366 
Here,  at  that  cro  310 
Here  give  thy  w  718 
Here  in  tender  491 
Here  I  raise  my  226 
Here  it  is  I  find  491 
Here  let  the  blin  676 
Here  let  the  gre  669 
Here  let  the  voic  676 
Here  may  our  u  674 
Here  may  the  lis  674 
Here  may  thine  674 
Here  may  we  pr  27 
Here  our  gaze  c  613 
Here  pardon,  lif  246 
Here  see  the  bre  508 
Here  then  I  dou  445 
Here,  then,  my  G  526 
Here  we  come  th  175 
Here  we  learn  to  441 
Here,  when  thy  671 
Here  will  I  set  u  324 
Here  vouchsafe  675 
Here's  love  and  86 
Her  hands  are  ft  252 
Higher,  then,  an  295 
High  heaven,  th  256 
Him  to  know  is  1  324 
His  father  saw  h  458 
His  goodness  sta  56 
His  kingdom  ca  540 
His  love,  surpas  285 
His  love  within  111 
His  mountains  1  672 
His  name  the  si  197 
His  name  yields  528 
His  oath,  his  cov  273 
His  only  righteo  153 
His  purposes  wil  52 
His  sovereign  po  2 
His  words  the  h  580 
His  work  my  ho  323 
Ho  1  all  ye  hun  204 
Hoi  everyone  t  188 
Hoi  ye  that  pan  204 
Hold  thou  thy  cr  484 
Holy  and  true  a  363 
Holy  as  thou,  O  11 
Holy  Ghost  1  dis  123 
Holy  Ghost,  wit  118 
Holy,  holy,  holy  46 
Holy  Sabbath,  b  176 
Holy  Sabbath,  d  176 
Holy  Sabbath,  h  176 
Holy  Sabbath  of  176 
Holy  Spirit,  all  118 
Holy  Spirit,  fait  112 
Hosanna !  be  the  689 
Hosanna  I  on  the  689 
Hosanna  I  sound  689 
Hosanna!  then,o  689 
Hover  o'er  me,H  110 
How  amazing,  G  356 
How  ardent  oug  84 
How  are  thy  ser  722 
How  beauteous  150 
How  beauteous  688 
How  blessed  are  150 
How  blest  are  t  366 
How  blest  the  ri  577 
How  can  a  sinne  285 
How  can  it  be,  l  366 
How  careful,  th  602 
How  charming  i  150 


Hymn  No. 
How  do  thy  mer  429 
How  fai'  may  we  608 
How  firm  a  foun  423 
How  gentle  God  56 
How  great  the  w  250 
How  great  thy  m  157 
How  happy  are  150 
How  happy  ever  628 
How  happv  is  th  626 
How  happy  the  298 
How  helpless  na  179 
How  many  pass  562 
How  oft  have  I  231 
How  oft  in  the  c  437 
How  oft  they  lo  284 
How  precious  is  124 
How  rich  the  de  246 
How  sad  it  woul  220 
How  sad  our  sta  240 
How  shall  pollu  9 
How  silently,  ho  67 
How  sweetly  flo  70 
How  sweet  the  h  579 
How  sweet  the  n  69 
How  swift  the  to  570 
How  tedious  a  n  528 
How  vain  are  al  321 
How  vain  a  toy  i  16 
How  vain  is  all  572 
How  would  my  f  244 
Humble  and  tea  360 
Hushed  is  each  465 
Hushed  was  the  694 

am  drinking  at  384 
am  dwelling  on  384 
am  weakness,  f  110 
and  my  house  685 
ask  no  higher  s  371 
ask  them  when  642 
bore  the  cruel  199 
bow  my  forehe  435 
bring  thee  joy  199 
can  but  perish  194 
cannot  rest  til  3.38 
cannot  slack  m  420 
can  see  far  do  384 
delivered  thee  271 
dimly  guess  fr  435 
dread  not  the  515 
fear  no  foe  wit  484 
feel  it  burning  207 
find  him  liftin  381 
gave  my  life  for  317 
gave  thee  my  p  316 
have  long  witli  453 
have  no  place  4,57 
have  no  skill  t  502 
have  seen  him  703 
have  the  tiling  473 
hear  at  morn  a  600 
hear  my  dying  7-0 
heard  the  voic  257 
know  I  love  th  522 
know  I'm  near  623 
know  not  how  443 
know  not  what  435 
know  not  what  443 
know  not  when  443 
know  not  wher  435 
know  not  why  443 
know  that  my  85 
know  that  my  381 
know  that  tho  522 
know  thee,  Sav  342 
lay  my  body  do  682 
leave  the  worl  420 
long,  dearest  L  612 
long  to  behold  298 
look  to  my  inc  351 
love  thee  beca  529 
love  thee,  I  lov  542 
love  the  holy  S    84 


Hymn  No. 
I  love  thy  churc  135 
I  love  thy  kingd  135 
I  love  to  tell  the  544 
I  must  have  the  446 
I  must  the  fair  e  685 
I  need  his  cleans  235 
I  need  not  tell  t  341 
I  need  thy  prese  484 
I  now  believe,  in  236 
I  rest  upon  thy  w  497 
I  saw  one  hangi  263 
I  shall  nothing  k  375 
I  shall  suffer  an  375 
I  spent  long  yea  817 
I  stand  all  bewil  208 
I  starve,  he  cries  452 
I  storm  the  gate  420 
I  struggled  and  268 
I  suffered  much  317 
I  take  thee  at  th  231 
I  take  these  littl  580 
I  thank  thee  for  473 
I  thank  thee,  un  308 
I  then  rode  on  t  276 
I  thirst  for  a  life  301 
I  thirst,  thou  wo  366 
I,  too,  forewarne  599 
I,  too,  with  thee  338 
I  wait  till  he  sha  3:i6 
I  want  a  godly  f  318 
I  want  a  heart  t  497 
I  want  a  princip  479 
I  want  a  sober  m  318 
I  want  a  true  re  497 
I  want  the  witn  371 
I  want  thy  life,  t  349 
I  was  a  wanderi  277 
I  was  bruised,  b  532 
I  was  lost,  but  J  532 
I  was  not  ever  t  444 
I  will  love  thee  i  529 
I  willnot  let  the  472 
I  will  sing  the  w  532 
I  will  sing  you  a  595 
I  would  be  thine  379 
I  would,  but  tho  334 
I  would  not  plea  199 
I  would  not  sigh  323 
I  would  thy  bou  69 
I'd  sing  the  char  72 
I'd  sing  the  prec  72 
I'll  die  no  more  f  452 
I'll  go  and  tell  h  458 
I'll  goto  Jesus,  t  194 
I'll  lift  my  hand  293 
I'll  praise  him  w  541 
I'll  praise  my  M  541 
I'll  to  the  gracio  194 
I'm  but  a  Strang  644 
I'm  happy,  I'm  h  542 
I'm  not  ashame  442 
I'm  tired  of  sin  a  235 
I've  almost  gain  623 
I've  wandered  fa  235 
I've  wasted  man  235 
I've  wrestled  on  618 
If  every  one  that  113 
If,  for  thy  sake  480 
If  I  ask  him  to  227 
If  I  find  him,  if  I  227 
If  I  have  tasted  464 
If  I  still  hold  cl  227 
>lf  in  this  feeble  426 
If  near  the  pit  I  482 
If  now  thine  infl  345 
If  now  thou  sta  602 
If  ocean's  wild,  t  396 
If  our  love  were  217 
If  pain  afflict  or  460 
If  pure,  essentia  5.56 
If  rough  and  tho  864 
If  sin  be  pardon  583 
If  some  poor  wa  683 

486 


Hymn  No. 
If  so  poor  a  wor  319 
If  such  a  worm  426 
If  thou  impart  t  338 
If  thou  shouldst  499 
If  thou  these  ble  476 
If  thou  thesecre  93 
If  to  the  right  o  464 
If  to  the  right  o  479 
If  to  the  right  o  553 
If  what  I  wish  is  445 
Immortal  honor  42 
Impart  what  eve  556 
Implant  it  deep  370 
In  age  and  feebl  597 
In  a  land  of  corn  368 
In  all  my  ways  t  502 
In  all  their  coun  715 
In  condescendin  24 
In  condescendin  587 
In  darkest  shade  524 
In  every  land  be  1 
In  evil  long  I  too  263 
In  fierce  tempta  468 
In  foreign  realm  722 
In  God  I  have  f  515 
In  God  we  put  o  347 
In  heathen  land  650 
In  heaven  the  ra  63 
In  him  all  my  wa  355 
In  holy  duties,  1  170 
In  hope,  against  261 
In  hope,believin  430 
In  hope  of  that  585 
In  Jesus' name  b  151 
In  mansions  of  g  629 
In  me  thine  utm  482 
In  midst  of  dang  722 
In  our  sickness  o  486 
In  our  wealth  an  721 
In  panoply  of  tr  412 
In  prayer  my  so  454 
In  riches,  in  pie  216 
In  search  of  emp  188 
In  suffering  be  t  290 
In  that  eternal  d  617 
In  that  lone  Ian  185 
In  the  beauty  of  703 
In  the  calm  of  th  437 
In  the  city  built  233 
In  the  cro--s  of  C  539 
In  the  furnace  G,  137 
In  tlie  hour  of  p  492 
In  the  land  of  st  201 
In  the  light  of  t  60 
In  the  love  that  701 
In  the  silent  mid  568 
In  them  let  all  m  142 
In  thine  own  ap  35 
In  this  world  of  5P6 
Inthy  holy  incar  165 
In  thy  name,  O  84 
In  vain  the  spoil  701 
In  vain  thou  str  341 
In  want  my  plen  512 
Infinite  God,  tot  43 
Infinite  joy,  or  e  573 
Insatiate  to  this  248 
Inspire  the  livin  279 
Into  temptation  471 
Inured  to  povert  429 
Is  crucified  form  81 
Is  here  a  soul  th  178 
Is  not  e'en  death  581 
Is  not  thy  grace  116 
Is  their  diadem  227 
Is  there  a  blissf  615 
Is  there  a  thing  344 
It  beamed  on  Ed  670 
It  came  upon  the  62 
It  hallows  every  514 
It  is  enough :  ea  520 
It  is  finished  !  O  82 
It  is  not  so,  but  s  392 


Hymn  No. 
It  makes  the  wo  69 
It  may  be  at  mid  110 
It  may  be  at  mor  100 
It  sweetly  cheers  124 
It  teUs  me  of  a  p  730 
It  was  my  guide  65 
Its  glittering  to  645 
Its  pleasures  can  320 
Its  sacred  shrine  670 
Its  Streams  the  w  251 

Jehovah,  God  of  725 
Jehovah,  God  w  677 
Jehovah, thee  w  24 
Jerusalem  !  my  h  643 
Jerusalem  the  g  641 
Jesus  all  the  day  276 
Jesus,  and  shall  327 
Jesus,  at  whose  163 
Jesus,  a  word,  a  182 
Jesus  calls  me ;  I  398 
Jesus  can  make  576 
Jesus  comes  wit  380 
Jesus,  confirm  m  483 
Jesus,  from  who  142 
Jesus,  great  She  551 
Jesus,  hail! enth  94 
Jesus,  hail!  who  548 
Jesus  harraonio  197 
Jesus  hath  died  350 
Jesus  hath  died  417 
Jesus,  I  hang  np  381 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  309 
Jesus,  in  whom  t  357 
Jesus  is  glorified  122 
Jesus  is  worthy  t  31 
Jesus,  let  allth;^  144 
Jesus,  let  thy  pi  455 
Jesus,  Lord,  we  554 
Jesus,  Lover  of  436 
Jesus,  my  advoc  93 
Jesus,  my  all  in  512 
Jesus,  my  all,  to  264 
Jesus,  my  God,  I  442 
Jesus,  my  heart  93 
Jesus,Jmy;iife,  th.372 
Jesus,  my  Savior  464 
Jesus,  my  Sheph  69 
Jesus,  my  Sheph  277 
Jesus,  my  streng  318 
Jesus,  on  me  bes  223 
Jesus,  our  best  b  311 
Jesus,  our  great  73 
Jesus,  our  great  388 
Jesus,  our  humb  556 
Jesus,  our  Lord  45 
Jesus,  our  only  j  527 
Jesus,  plant  and  375 
Jesusprotects;m  429 
Jesus,  Redeemer  189 
Jesus,  Savior,  I  a  356 
Jesus,  Savior,  pi  424 
Jesus  shall  reign  649 
Jesus  spreads  hi  165 
Jesus,  the  name  28 
Jesus,  the  name  153 
Jesus  the  prison  153 
Jesus,  the  Savio  540 
Jesus,  the  sinner  225 
Jesus,  the  sinner  351 
Jesus,  the  very  t  527 
Jesus,  the  word  144 
Jesus,  thine  all  v  339 
Jesus,  thine  own  322 
Jesus,  thou  all-r  152 
Jesus,  thou  ever  7 
Jesus,  thou  Lam  725 
Jesus,  thou  sour  601 
Jesus,  thy  blood  95 
Jesus,  thy  blood  180 
Jesus,  thy  bound  290 
Jesus,  thy  discip  159 
Jesus,  thy  name    II 


FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS 


Hymn  No. 
Jesns,  tby  speak  566 
Jesuf,  to  whom  I  514 
Jesus !  transport  197 
Jesus  triumphs  90 
Jesus,  united  by  545 
Jesus,  we  look  to  71 
Jesus,  where '  e  r  27 
Jesus,  while  our  586 
Jesus,  with  us  t  158 
Join  all  the  glor  73 
Join,  all  ye  rans  565 
Joyful,  with  all  583 
Joy  of  the  desol  508 
Joy  to  the  world  61 
Judge  not  the  L  52 
Just  as  I  am 239 

Kind  Benefactor  732 
Kindled  his  rele  453 
King  of  glory,  re  543 
Know,  my  soul,  t  309 

Laborers  of  Chr  389 
Lamb  of  God,  I  691 
Lame  as  I  am,  I  343 
Large  are  the  m  510 
Leader  of  faithf  305 
Lead,  kindly  Li  444 
Leave  no  unguar  416 
Leave  the  haunt  201 
Leave  to  his  sov  438 
Let  all  who  for  t  557 
Let  anger,  sloth  349 
Let  but  my  faint  499 
Let  cares  like  a  278 
Let  earth  and  he  197 
Let  earth  no  mo  360 
Let  every  act  of  7 
Let  every  kindre  92 
Let  every  mome  7 
Let  every  mortal  204 
Let  him  to  whom  322 
Let  me,  above  a  691 
Let  me  alone,  th  459 
Let  me  at  a  thro  228 
Let  me  do  thy  w  696 
Let  me  never  fro  117 
Let  me  stay  a  lit  399 
Let  me  stay  and  399 
Let  me  stay  ;  I  fa  399 
Let  mountains  f  433 
Let  music  swell  707 
Let  my  hands  pe  326 
Let  not  conscien  184 
Let  not  the  wise  265 
Let  others  hug  t  347 
Let  others  seek  a  645 
Let  others  stretc  16 
Let  party  names  560 
Let  peace  within  167 
Let  sorrow's  rud  302 
Let  that  mercy  v  705 
Let  the  living  st  380 
Let  the  sweet  ho  516' 
Let  the  world  de  309 
Let  these,  O  God  126 
Let  this  my  ever  526 
Let  those  refuse  536 
Let  thy  holy  Chi  673 
Let  us  all  togeth  548 
Let  us  for  each  o  554 
Let  us  not  grow  661 
Let  us  pray  that  661 
Let  us  take  up  t  559 
Let  us  then  rejoi  380 
Let  us  then  with  554 
Let  worldly  min  320 
Ijet  Zion's  watch  143 
Life  and  peace  t  J'' 
Life's  labor  done  577 
Lift  up,  lift  up  t  99 
Lift  up  thy  coun  44 
Lift  up  thy  gates    99 


.  Hymn  No. 
Lift  up  your  hea  .557 
Lift  your  eyes,  ye  297 
Lift  your  glad  vo  87 
Lift  your  heads  104 
Light,  in  thy  lig  44 
Light  obeved  in  606 
Light  of  life,  ser  488 
Light  of  those  w  241 
Lite  mighty  rus  120 
Like  the  mighty  410 
Like  the  rough  s  192 
Listen  to  the  wo  64 
Lives  again  our  88 
Live  till  the  Lor  557 
Lo  I  glad  I  come  264 
Lol  God  is  here  25 
Lo !  he  beckons  f  630 
Lo !  he  comes  wi  98 
Lo !  on  a  narrow  571 
Lo  1  round  the  th  616 
Lo  1  such  the  chi  650 
Lo,  the  great  Ki  109 
Lol  with  deep  c  705 
Long  as  our  lier  472 
Long  my  impriso  266 
Long  thy  exiles  610 
Look,  ye  saints,  t  97 
Lord,  all  I  am  is  4 
Lord,  arm  me  wi  329 
Lord,  dismiss  us  36 
Lord,  dismiss  us  37 
Lord,  everlastin  125 
Lord,  fill  me  wit  470 
iiord,  from  far-s  711 
Lord,  from  thine  667 
Lord,  give  us  ea  698 
Lord,  give  us  sue  474 
Lord  God,  the  H  120 
Lord,  how  secur  284 
Lord,  I  am  thine  310 
Lord,  I  believe  a  348 
Lord,  I  believe  t  95 
Lord,  I  believe  t  365 
Lord,  I  believe  t  426 
Lord,  I  believe  w  95 
Lord,  I  come  to  t  485 
Lord,  I  despair  2.% 
Lord  I  hear  of  s  234 
Lord,  I  my  vows  680 
Lord  1  I  would  cl  523 
Lord,  if  thou  did  151 
Lord,  if  thou  did  685 
Lord,  if  thou  wil  182 
Lord,  in  the  mor  679 
Lord,  in  the  stre  315 
Lord,  in  thy  sigh  732 
Lord,  it  is  my  ch  271 
Lord,  keep  my  in  331 
Lord,  keep  us  sa  687 
Lord,  let  not  all  202 
Lord,  let  us  in  o  678 
Lord,  let  us  put  625 
Lord  I  obedientl  297 
Lord  of  all  being  50 
Lord  of  all  life,  t  50 
Lord  of  angels  a  373 
Lord  of  earth  an  373 
Lord  of  grace  an  373 
Lord  of  life  and  1  373 
Lord  of  life,  bene  710 
Lord  of  mercy.  G  373 
Lord  of  the  Sabb  169 
Lord,  on  thee  ou  35 
Lord,  speak  to  m  395 
Lord,  till  I  reach  465 
Lord,  we  are  vile  180 
Lord,  we  believe  113 
Lord,  we  come  b  35 
Lord,  what  shall  12 
Loud  may  the  tr  433 
Love  and  grief  m  491 
Love  divine,  alU  383 
Love  of  God.  so  p  234 


Hymn  No. 
Lover  of  souls  It  152 
Lovers  of  pleasu  260 
Love's  redeemin  88 
Low  in  the  grave  91 
Lowly,  loving,  m  375 

Make  good  their  149 
Make  us  into  one  545 
Make  us  of  one  h  554 
Man  may  trouble  309 
Many  in  thy  life  233 
March  on,  O  soul  411 
Mark  but  that  r  579 
Master,  I  have  n  313 
Master,  I  own  th  328 
May  a  mighty  so  352 
May  erring  mind  667 
May  every  passi  718 
May  faith  grow  f  667 
May  our  light  be  105 
May  they  in  Jesu  143 
May  this  solemn  696 
May  thy  gospel's  175 
May  thy  rich  gra  494 
May  thy  Spirit  he  673 
May  we  grow  lik  447 
May  we  receive  t  32 
May  we  this  life  i  688 
Men  of  God,  go  t  146 
Methinks  I  see  a  580 
Me  to  retrieve  fr  413 
'Mid  scenes  of  co  612 
Mid  toil  and  tri  134 
Might  I  enjoy  th  6 
Mightiest  kings  664 
Millions  of  sinne  247 
Millions  of  souls  162 
Millions  there  h  367 
Mine  eyes  have  s  703 
Mine  is  an  uncha  271 
More  and  more  1  631 
More  love  to  thee  314 
More  of  thy  life  372 
Mortals,  awake  63 
Mourn  for  the  lo  700 
Mourn  for  the  ru  700 
Mourn  for  the  ta  700 
Mourn  for  the  th  700 
Much  of  my  time  682 
Must  I  be  Carrie  402 
My  all  to  Christ  325 
My  conscience  fe  263 
My  country, 'tis  o  707 
My  crimes  are  gr  222 
My  days  are  glid  302 
My  days  are  shor  574 
My  dying  Savior  340 
Mv  faith  looks  u  494 
My  Father,  God  282 
My  Father  is  a  G  420 
My  Father's  hou  600 
My  Father's  hou  645 
My  feeble  mind  s  475 
My  flesh  shall  si  614 
My  flesh,  which  c  3.'i4 
My  God  and  Fat  499 
My  God,  I  am  th  534 
My  God,  is  any  h  465 
My  God  is  recon  281 
My  God,  my  God  2."8 
My  God,  my  life  533 
My  God,  my  port  16 
My  God,  the  spri  .524 
My  gracious  Lor  323 
My  gracious  Mas  28 
My  heart  shall  tr  173 
My  heart  which  182 
My  heavenly  ho  645 
My  highest  plac  518 
My  hope  is  built  273 
My  hope,  my  all  468 
My  Jesus,  as  tho  500 
My  Jesus,  I  love  529 

487 


Hymn  No. 
My  latest  sun  is  623 
My  life,  my  bloo  148 
My  life,  my  porti  237 
My  lips  with  sha  222 
My  Lord,  if  inde  528 
My  message  as  fr  210 
My  mind,  by  thy  382 
My  native  count  707 
My  one  desire  be  237 
My  only  hope,  m  235 
My  passions  hold  525 
My  path  is  lone  457 
My  peace,  my  lif  845 
My  prayer  hath  p  342 
MySavior,  let  th  321 
My  sin— O  the  bl  517 
My  soul,  askwha  476 
My  soul,  be  on  th  408 
My  soul  breaks  o  350 
My  soul  he  doth  440 
My  soul  is  sick  235 
My  soul  obeys  th  240 
Mvsoul  shall  the  370 
My  soul  with  thy  482 
My  soul  would  le  524 
My  soul  would  t  615 
My  steadfast  sou  339 
My  suffering  tim  468 
My  thoughtslieo  4 
My  trespass  was  249 
My  will  be  swall  360 

Nay,  but  I  yield  237 
Nearer,  ever  nea  295 
Nearer  my  Fath  624 
Nearer  my  Fath  727 
Nearer,  my  God  495 
Nearer  the  boun  624 
Nearer  the  boun  727 
Ne'er  let  thy  glo  671 
Ne'er  think  the  v  408 
Ne'er  was,  nor  s  84 
Neither  sin,  nor  481 
Never  further  th  441 
New  graces  ever  174 
New  rising  in  thi  171 
Nipped  by  the  w  598 
No  chilling  wind  627 
No  cloud  those  r  621 
No  condemnatio  266 
No  cumbrous  ga  420 
No  ill-requited  1  617 
No  man  can  trul  279 
No  more  a  wand  277 
No  more  fatigue  169 
No  more  I  stagg  333 
No  more  let  crea  663 
No  more  let  sin  a  61 
No  more  shall  fo  140 
No  murky  cloud  611 
No  need  of  the  s  620 
No  rude  alarms  o  169 
No  slightest  tou  617 
No  strength  of  o  55 
No  voice  can  sin  527 
No  words  can  tel  465 
None  is  like  Jesh  3(38 
Nor  bleeding  bir  180 
Nor  earth,  nor  a  53:^ 
Nor  shall  thy  spr  133 
Not  all  our  groa  183 
Not  all  the  bliss  533 
Not  all  the  blood  83 
Not  a  soul  so  sad  493 
Not  heaven's  wi  670 
Not  in  the  name  71 
Not  long  the  con  411 
Not  now,  but  in  t  503 
Not  now  on  Zion  3 
Not  one.  but  all  172 
Not  the  crowd  w  721 
Nothing  can  we  447 
Nothing  hath  th  603 


Hymn  No. 
Nothing  less  will  877 
Nothing  on  eart  359 
Nothing  ye  in  ex  188 
Now  God  invites  185 
Now  I  have  foun  269 
Now  incline  me  t  453 
Now,  Jesus,  now  151 
Now  lend  thy  gr  451 
Now  let  me  gain  363 
Now  let  my  soul  130 
Now  let  our  dark  128 
Now  let  thy  Spir  365 
Now  may  the  Ki  168 
Now,  O  God,  thi  319 
Now,  O  Lord,  ful  108 
Now,  O  my  Josh  378 
Now  rest,  my  Ion  256 
Now,  safely  moo  65 
Now,  Savior,  no  163 
Now  the  long  an  400 
Now  then,  my  G  329 
Now,  the  sowing  400 
Now,  the  spirit  c  400 
Now  the  trainin  400 
Now  to  thee,  tho  38 
Now  to  the  God  583 
Now  to  thy  hous  679 
Now  with  this  h  677 
Now,  ye  needy,  c  184 

O  arm  me  with  t  406 
O  be  a  nobler  574 
O  bear  my  longi  623 
O  believe  the  rec  213 
O  boundless  love  109 
O  brethren,  help  207 
O  change  these  179 
O  come,  and  dwe  371 
O  come.  Creator  114 
O  could  I  speak  72 
O  could  we  make  639 
O  Cross  divine,  b  469 
O  cross,  that  lift  448 
O  day  of  rest  and  174 
O  do  not  let  the  214 
O  do  not  suffer  h  551 
O  Father,  give  o  519 
O  father,  I  have  458 
O  fill  me  with  th  395 
O  fill  thy  Church  651 
O  flash  thetidin  650 
O  for  a  closer  wa  456 
O  for  a  faith  tha  474 
O  for  a  glance  of  232 
O  for  a  heart  th  353 
O  for  a  heart  to  337 
O  for  a  lowly,  co  337 
O  for  a  soul  agio  698 
O  for  a  thousand  28 
O  for  a  trumpet  197 
Ofor  anovercom  583 
O  for  this  love  let  79 
O  for  that  flame  116 
O  for  that  power  190 
Ofor  the  living  f  29 
O  for  the  peace  t  106 
O  give  me  Samue  694 
O  glorious  hope  378 
O  glorious  hour  614 
O  God,  mine  in  571 
O  God,  most  mer  335 
O  God,  our  help  575 
O  God,  our  King  6 
O  God,  thou  hig  8 
O  God,  thou  Pot  715 
O  God,  what  off  329 
O  grant  that  not  2i.0 
O  happy  bond,  t  2.'i6 
O  happy  day,  th  2.56 
O  happy,  h.<\ppy  587 
O  hear  my  cry,  b  457 
O  heavenly  loTe  431 
O  hide  this  self  f  344 


FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS 


Hymn  No. 
O  holy  Child  of  67 
OHoly  Father  41 
OHoly  Ghost  41 
OHoly  Jesus  41 
O  holy  Lord,  our  718 
O  hope  of  every  527 
O  how  happy  are  276 
O  how  long  shall  218 
O  how  long  will  218 
O  how  sweet  it  w  595 
O  how  the  thoug  21 
O  it  is  hard  to  w  392 
O  Jesus,  could  I  244 
O  Jesus,  delight  316 
O  Jesus,  full  of  t  354 
O  Jesus,  Jesus,  J  325 
O  Jesus,  my  Savi  542 
O  joy  divine,  by  469 
O  Joy.  that  seek  448 
O  joyful  sound  o  346 
O  just  Judge,  to  605 
O  King  of  glory  405 
O  lead  me,  Lord  395 
O  let  my  soul  681 
O  let  our  love  an  151 
O  let  them  all  th  148 
O  let  the  prisone  462 
O  let  thy  chosen  451 
O  let  thy  rising  b  688 
O  let  thy  sacred  359 
O  let  us  hear  the  711 
O  let  us  stir  each  557 
O  Light  divine,  b  469 
O  Light,  that  fo  448 
O  little  town  of  67 
O  long-expected  169 
O  Lord  our  God  41 
O  Lord  our  God  718 
O  Lord,  thy  wor  451 
O  Love  divine,  b  469 
O  Love  divine,  h  376 
O  Love  divine,  w  81 
O  love  of  God,  h  431 
O  love  of  God,  o  431 
O  Love,  that  wilt  448 
O  Love,  thou  bo  269 
O  Love,  thy  sove  312 
O  Love,  thy  sove  344 
O  lovely  attitude  1S6 
O  make  thy  chur  l29 
O  may  I  learn  th  406 
O  may  I  love  like  406 
O  may  my  hand  466 
O  may  no  gloomy  688 
O  may  our  more  706 
O  may  the  graci  131 
O  may  the  prosp  621 
O  may  thy  powe  421 
O  may  thy  quick  71 
O  may  thy  Spirit  679 
O  may  we  all  be  607 
O  may  we  all  im  421 
O  may  we  all  tri  562 
O  mav  we  tread  t  616 
O  melt  this  froze  119 
O  mighty  God  th  289 
Omotherdear,  J  611 
O  naught  of  gloo  171 
O  Peace  divine, b  469 
O  sacred  head,  n  77 
O  sacred  hour !  O  274 
O  safe  to  the  roc  437 
O  Savior,  precio  522 
O  sleepless  night  584 
O Source  of uncr  42 
O  Spirit  of  the  li  115 
O  spread  the  tid  109 
O  strengthen  me  395 
O  Sun  of  Righte  307 
O  Sun  of  Righte  382 
O  sweet  and  bles  641 
O  tell  me  no  mor  291 
O  tell  of  hismig    23 


Hymn  No. 
O  that  each  in  th  567 
O  that  home  of  t  .595 
O  that  I  could  al  324 
O  that  I  could  fo  376 
O  that  I  could  re  223 
O  that  I  could,  w  376 
O  that  I  might  a  378 
O  that  I  might  n  377 
O  that  I  now,  fro  361 
O  that  I  now  the  348 
O  that  in  me  the  339 
O  that  it  now  fr  339 
O  that  my  load  o  3.34 
O  that  my  tende  470 
O  that  our  thou  170 
O  that  the  Comf  283 
O  that  the  world  153 
O  that  the  world  279 
O  that  the  world  394 
O  that  to  thee  m  470 
O  that  we  all  mi  177 
O  that  with  yon  92 
O  the  cross  has  ^H 
O  the  rapturous  276 
O  the  transport!  627 
O  then,  aloud,  in  33 
O  then  what  rap  646 
O  these  tender  b  296 
O  think  what  va  190 
O  this  uttermost  3.56 
O  thou  almighty  73 
O  thou,  by  whom  478 
O  thou  eternal  R  660 
O  thou  from  wh  480 
O  thou  God  of  m  535 
O  thou,  in  whose  537 
O  thou,  our  Savi  463 
O  thou,  to  whom  3 
Othou,  to  whose  364 
Othou,whocam  483 
Othou  who  dries  509 
O  thou  who  dwel  18 
O  thou  who  give  690 
O  thou,  who  has  358 
O  thou,  whom  al  5 
O  thou  whose  of  76 
O  'tis  delight  wi  525 
O  Trinity  in  unit  155 
O  Truth  divine,  b  469 
O  turn  ye,  O  turn  216 
O  unexampled  lo  197 
O  use  me,  Lord  395 
O  utter  but  the  n  21 
O  voice  of  mercy  730 
O  wash  my  soul  222 
O  watch  and  flgh  408 
O  what  a  blessed  628 
O  what  a  mighty  617 
O  what  amazing  247 
O  what  are  all  m  585 
O  what  hath  Jes  585 
O  when,  thou  cit  643 
O  when  wilt  tho  351 
O  where  shall  re  604 
O  who  could  bea  509 
O  who  will  folio  325 
O  who'll  stand  u  325 
O  why  should  I  537 
O  wide  embracin  431 
O  wondrous  kno  4 
O  wondrous  love  207 
O  wondrous  pow  459 
O  Word  of  God  i  129 
O  worship  the  K  23 
O  worship  the  L  22 
O  would  he  more  628 
O  would  my  Lor  576 
O  wouldst  thou  a  103 
O  wretched  stat  601 
O  ye  banished  se  297 
Oh,by  the  widow  701 
Oh,  Christ !  he  is  618 
Ob  1  for  the  won  212 


Hymn  No. 
Oh,  haste  thee,  a  220 
Oh,  how  shall  I  26 
Oh,  how  sweet  to  4.50 
Oh,  if  my  mortal  727 
Oh,  joy!  oh,  deli  100 
Oh,  let  thy  life  b  317 
Oh,  strive  thou  584 
Oh,  the  stars  nev  613 
Oh,  to  grace  how  226 
Oh,  what  wonder  326 
Oh,  where  is  this  608 
Oh,  who's  like  m  .542 
Obedient  faith,  t  261 
O'er  all  those  wi  627 
O'erwhelmed  wi  335 
Of  all  the  pious  570 
Of  all  thy  heart's  .587 
Of  heaven  the  si  171 
Of  him  who  did  248 
Of  peace  I  only  k  518 
Oft  as  I  lay  me  d  131 
Often  to  Marah's  425 
Once  earthly  joy  314 
Once  more  we  co  32 
Once  on  the  ragi  65 
Once  they  were  642 
One  family  we  d  636 
One  only  gift  can  265 
One  sweetly  sole  624 
One  sweetly  sole  727 
On  Jordan's  stor  627 
Onmountain-top  651 
On  thee  alone  m  246 
On  thee,  at  the  c  174 
On  thee,  O  God  333 
On  the  lone  mou  498 
On  this  stone,  no  673 
On  thy  redeemin  311 
Only  faintly  now  640 
Only  "Good-nigh  594 
Only  thee  conten  386 
Onward,  Christi  410 
Onward,  ever  on  295 
Onward,  then,  y  410 
Onward  we  go,  f  633 
Open  my  faith's  363 
Open  now  the  cr  306 
Open  their  e_yes  t  189 
Open  wide,  O  Go  673 
Oppressed  with  s  207 
Or  he  deserts  us  392 
Or  if,  on  joyful  495 
Or  worn  by  slowl  598 
Other  knowledg  324 
Other  refuge  hav  436 
Our  blessed  Lor  214 
Our  brother  the  582 
Our  children  tho  157 
Our  dearest  joys  321 
Our  eyes  have  se  198 
Our  fair  Alma  M  723 
Our  Father,  God  471 
Our  Father  in  he  723 
Our  Father  who  733 
Our  fathers,  cha  397 
Our  fathers'  God  707 
Our  fathers,  whe  570 
Our  glad  hosan  59 
Our  glorious  Lea  642 
Our  God  is  love  5.58 
Our  hope  and  ex  102 
Our  life  is  a  drea  567 
Our  life,  while  722 
Our  Lord  in  pity  214 
Our  midnight  is  50 
Our  mourning  is  619 
Our  offspring,  st  157 
Our  old  compan  637 
Our  souls  and  bo  311 
Our  souls  and  bo  322 
Our  souls  rejoici  125 
Our  spirits,  too  637 
Our  wasting  live  573 

488 


Hymn  No. 
Our  wishes,  our  358 
Out  of  great  dist  622 
Out  of  the  deep  r  462 

Pardon  and  peac  162 
Paschal  Lamb,  b  94 
Pass  me  not,  O  g  228 
Pass  me  not,  O  g  234 
Pass  me  not,  O  G  234 
Pass  me  not,  O  m  234 
Pass  me  not,  thy  234 
Patient  the  appo  305 
Peace  and  pard  367 
Peace,  doubting  504 
Peace  on  earth, g  64 
Peace,  perfect  p  520 
Peace,  troubled  s  511 
People  and  real  649 
Perfect  submissi  286 
Perhaps  he  will  194 
Permit  them  to  a  154 
Pilgrim,  in  that  6.57 
Pilgrim,  see,  the  657 
Pity  and  heal  m  225 
Pity  the  day  of  f  462 
Pleasure  and  we  328 
Plenteous  grace  436 
Plenteous  of  gra  42 
Plunged  in  a  gul  79 
Poor  I  was,  and  272 
Poor,  sinful,  thi  247 
Praise  God,  from  1 
Praise  God, from  734 
Praise  God, from  735 
Praise  ye  the  Lo  10 
Prayer  is  appoin  460 
Prayer  is  the  bur  478 
Prayer  is  the  Ch  478 
Prayer  is  the  con  478 
Prayer  is  the  key  493 
Prayer  is  the  sim  478 
Prayer  is  the  sou  478 
Prayer  makes  th  467 
Prepared,  by  gra  621 
Present  we  know  71 
Preserved  by  po  559 
Pressing  onward  441 
Prostrate  before  8 
Prostrate  I'll  lie  194 
Put  all  thy  beau  140 
Put  far  from  eac  715 

Quick  as  their  t  284 

Raised  by  the  br  305 
Ready  for  all  thy  483 
Ready  for  you  th  187 
Ready  the  Fathe  187 
Ready  the  Spirit  187 
Ready  thou  art  t  152 
Ready  thy  promi  144 
Rebuild  thy  wall  136 
Redeemed  from  587 
Refining  fire,  go  339 
Reflect,  thou  has  191 
Regard  our  pray  463 
Reign  in  me,  Lo  372 
Rejoice  in  glorio  540 
Rejoice,  rejoice  102 
Rejoice,  the  Lor  540 
Rejoicing  now  in  378 
Relief  alone  is  fo  183 
Remember,  Lor  116 
Remember  thee  166 
Remove  this  har  348 
Renew  my  will  f  499 
Repeat  the  story  518 
Rest  comes  at  le  633 
Rest  for  my  soul  334 
Rest,  sweetly  res  588 
Restore,  my  dear  537 
Restraining  pra  467 
Rests  secure  the  603 


Hymn  No. 
Return,  my  soul  170 
Return,  O  holy  D  4.56 
Return,  O  wand  195 
Rise,  Lord,  and  454 
Rise,  my  soul,  an  632 
Rise,  touched  wi  186 
Risen  and  renew  159 
Rising  to  sing  m  131 
Riven  the  rock  f  425 
Rivers  of  love  an  204 
Rivers  to  the  oce  632 
Rock  of  ages,  cle  243 
Roll  on  thou,  mi  660 
Round  each  hab  139 

Safely  through  a  175 
Sages,  leave  you  57 
Saints,  before  th  57 
Saints  in  glory,  p  630 
Saints  of  God  !  t  108 
Salvation  in  his  413 
Salvation !  let  th  254 
Salvation!  O  the  254 
Salvation  !0  tho  254 
Salvation  to  God  75 
Satan  with  all  hi  354 
Saved  is  the  life  313 
Save  me  from  de  93 
Save  me  from  pr  357 
Save  us  by  grace  275 
Savior,  accept  th  589 
Savior,  again  to  39 
Savior,  blessed  S  295 
Savior,  breathe  684 
Savior,  hasten  t  54S 
Sayior,  help  us  i  447 
Savior  1  I  follow  425 
Savior  1 1  long  to  425 
Savior,  I  thank  t  350 
Savior,  in  whose  233 
Savior,  lead  me  1  434 
Savior,  like  a  sh  693 
Savior  of  men,  t  148 
Saviorof  thesin-  377 
Savior,  Prince,  e  455 
Savior,  thy  gold  331 
Savior!  thy  mee  599 
Savior,  to  thee  m  349 
Savior,  when  in  487 
Savior,  where'er  364 
Savior,  while  my  6% 
Saw  ye  not  the  c  654 
Say,  shall  we  yie  66 
Say  to  the  heath  663 
Say,  where  is  thy  219 
Scatter  the  last  372 
Search  thou  our  8 
Seasons  and  mon  706 
See,  from  his  he  160 
See,  from  the  Ro  188 
See  heathen  nat  652 
See  him  set  forth  210 
See  how  great  a  654 
See,  in  the  Savio  181 
See,  Israel's  gent  154 
See,  Lord,  the  tr  333 
See,  on  the  mou  418 
See  that  your  la  102 
See  the  door  still  204 
See,  the  feast  of  164 
See  the  glorious  657 
See  the  haven  fu  630 
See  the  healing  209 
See  the  Judge,  o  609 
See  the  stars  fro  104 
See  the  streams  139 
See  the  well-spre  201 
See  there  the  sta  407 
Send  down  thy  1  329 
Send  me.  Lord  696 
Send  some  mess  35 
Sent  by  my  Lord  210 
Servant  of  God  587 


FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS 


Hymn  No. 
Servants  of  God  33 
Shall  aught  beg  287 
Shall  I,  for  fear  147 
Shall  I,  to  sooth  147 
Shall  we,  whose  659 
Shepherd  Divine  472 
Shepherds,  in  th  57 
Should  coming  d  302 
Should  earth  ag  278 
Should  sudden  v  222 
Should  swift  dea  684 
Shout,  all  the  pe  107 
Show  me  what  I  485 
Show  pity.  Lord  222 
Show  them  the  b  462 
Shudder  not  to  p  630 
Since  my  eyes  we  326 
Since  thou  hast  506 
Since,  with  pure  432 
Sing  of  his  dying  74 
Sing  till  the  ech  109 
Sing  to  the  Lord  10 
Sing  we  then  in  547 
Sing  we  to  our  Q  738 
Sink  down,  ye  se  525 
Sinking  and  pan  274 
Sinner,cometo  J  209 
Sinners,  his  life  f  260 
Sinners  in  derisi  97 
Sinners,  lift  up  y  122 
Sinners,  obey  tn  187 
Sinners,  the  voic  192 
Sinners,  turn;  w  208 
Sinners,  whose  1  92 
Sinners, wrungw  57 
Sleep  on,  belove  594 
Soar  we  now  wh  88 
So  blooms  the  h  598 
So  fades  a  summ  577 
So  I  may  thy  Spi  386 
So  let  thy  grace  s  4 
So  long  thy  powe  444 
So  may  the  unbe  558 
So  may  the  word  126 
So  shall  my  wal  456 
So  shall  you  slia  389 
So,  whene'er  the  37 
So  when  my  late  600 
So  will  thy  peopl  708 
Softly  and  tende  212 
Soldiers  of  Chris  416 
Soldiers  of  Chris  417 
Sole,  self-oxistin  11 
Sometimes  'mid  523 
Sons  of  God,  you  654 
Soonastheeveni  49 
Soon  as  the  mor  454 
Soon  as  we  draw  180 
Soon,  borne  on  t  185 
Soon  our  toils  w  493 
Soon  shall  end  108 
Soon  shall  I  lear  538 
Soon  shall  I  pas  54 
Soon  shall  we  he  74 
Soon  thou  wilt  c  13 
Sorrow  and  fear  514 
Sorrow  is  solid  j  313 
Soul  of  my  soul,  r  370 
Source  of  sweete  123 
Sovereign  of  all  282 
Sow  in  the  morn  145 
Speak,  gracious  230 
Speak  the  secon  377 
Speak  thy  pardo  117 
Speak  with  that  178 
Speed  away,  spe  666 
Speed  my  aoul  606 
Spirit  of  faith,  c  279 
Spirit  of  grace,  O  167 
Spirit  of  life  and  111 
Spirit  of  light,  ex  120 
Spirit  of  truth,  a  725 
Spirit  of  truth,  b  120 


Hymn  No. 
Spirit  of  Truth,  e  132 
Sprinkle  me,  Sa  357 
Stand  then  in  hi  416 
Stand  theomnip  603 
Stand  up  I  stand  415 
Stay,  thou  insult  221 
Steer  well  I  the  584 
Still  heavy  is  thy  438 
Still  hold  the  sta  149 
Still  let  him  wit  464 
Still  let  it  on  the  5 
Still  let  me  live  426 
Still  let  them  co  445 
Still  let  us  our  o  545 
Still,  Lord,  thy  s  405 
Still  may  we  to  o  556 
Still  nigh  me,  O  506 
Still,  O  Lord,  ou  549 
Still  restless  nat  9 
Still  this  the  clo  62 
Still  we  believe  132 
Still  we  wait  for  241 
Strangers  and  pi  305 
Stretch  forth  thy  724 
Stripped  of  each  514 
Strive  we,  in  affe  547 
Stronger  his  lov  376 
Stronger  than  de  285 
Such  is  the  Chri  579 
Suffered  no  more  475 
Sun  and  moon  ar  104 
Sun,  moon  and  s  133 
Sun  of  my  soul,  t  683 
Sun  of  our  life,  t  50 
Sure  as  thy  truth  135 
Sure  I  must  figh  402 
Sure  never  till  m  263 
Surely  in  us  the  347 
Surely  thou  cans  244 
Surrounded  by  a  413 
Sweet  bonds  tha  612 
Sweet,  dreamles  588 
Sweet  fields  bey  639 
Sweet  hour  of  pr  461 
Sweet  is  the  day  173 
Sweet  is  the  sum  171 
Sweet  is  the  wor  173 
Sweet  the  mome  491 
Sweet  was  the  ti  454 
Sweetly  the  holy  498 
Swift  as  the  eagl  289 
Swift  I  ascend  t  525 
Swift  through  th  63 
Swift  to  its  close  484 
Swift  to  my  resc  475 

Take  me  now,  L  696 
Take  my  hands  a  330 
Take  my  life  and  330 
Take  my  love,  m  330 
Take  my  poor  h  366 
Take  my  silver  a  330 
Take  my  soul  an  319 
Take  my  voice  a  330 
Take  my  will  an  330 
Take  the  dear  pu  463 
Take  the  golden  493 
Take  time  to  be  303 
Talk  with  us,  Lo  526 
Teach  me  to  live  681 
Teach  us  to  live  476 
Teach  us  to  love  558 
Teach  us,  with  g  401 
Tell  me  not  of  he  384 
Tempt  not  my  so  427 
Tender  Shepher  596 
Ten  thousand  ti  646 
Ten  thousand  to  636 
Thanks  for  mere  564 
Thanks  we  give  37 
That  all-compris  44 
That  awful  day  601 
That  bears,  tinm  474 


Hymn  No. 
That  blessed  law  370 
That  great,  myst  294 
Tliat  I  thy  mere  361 
That  path  with  359 
That  peace  whic  519 
That  sacred  stre  433 
That  Spirit,  whi  116 
That  sweet  comf  276 
That  token  of  th  385 
That  nnchangea  595 
That  will  not  mu  474 
That  word  above  422 
The  almighty  Fo  246 
The  atonement  o  340 
The  birds  witho  55 
The  blood  of  goa  76 
The  boundless  m  255 
The  brightest  th  321 
The  captive  exil  462 
The  cause  of  tern  724 
The  cheerful  trib  538 
The  Church  from  129 
The  Church's  on  134 
The  cleaving  sin  17 
The  clouds  may  396 
The  c  o  n  s  c  ience  608 
The  consolations  351 
The  covenant  we  563 
The  cup  of  bless  163 
The  current  of  li  316 
The  day  glides  284 
The  day  is  past  a  687 
The  dearest  idol  456 
The  depth  of  all  249 
The  dictates  of  t  20 
The  dying  thief  r  245 
The  earth  may  f  645 
The  earth  shall  s  259 
The  evening  clo  572 
The  everlasting  101 
The  Father  hear  281 
The  Father,  Son  187 
The  fearful  soul  202 
The  few  that  tru  142 
The  fire  divine  t  17 
The  flowery  spri  706 
The  fondness  of  321 
The  foolish  buil  668 
The  friends  who  509 
The  gift  which  h  552 
The  gladness  of t  7 
The  glorious  cro  346 
The  God  of  Abra  634 
The  God  of  barv  702 
The  God  that  ru  536 
The  goodly  land  635 
The  gospel  1  Oh  246 
The  gospel  trum  388 
The  happy  gates  204 
The  hardness  of  152 
The  head  that  o  % 
The  heavens  dec  133 
The  highest  plac  96 
The  hill  of  Zion  536 
The  holy,  meek  95 
Thejoyof  all  wh  96 
The  kingdom  th  501 
The  King  of  hea  162 
The  least  and  fe  521 
The  living  bread  163 
The  long,  long  ni  109 
The  long-lost  son  452 
The  Lord  has  pr  259 
The  Lord  is  my  s  729 
The  Lord  is  our  714 
The  Lord  is  rise  89 
The  Lord  Jehov  51 
The  Lord  makes  150 
The  Lord  my  pa  428 
The  Lord  my  rig  265 
The  Lord  of  eart  566 
The  Lord  our  Go  672 
The  Lord  poura  541 

489 


Hymn  No. 
The  Lord  who  b  511 
The  Lord's  my  S  440 
The  love  of  Chri  148 
The  martyr  first  414 
The  Master  is  ca  219 
The  men  of  grac  536 
The  morning  flo  598 
The  morning  lig  652 
The  old  man,  me  694 
The  opening  hea  524 
The  pain  of  life  s  141 
The  pains,  the  g  576 
The  passions  tor  179 
The  pestilence  w  515 
The  power  of  int  472 
The  power  that  g  125 
The  praying  spir  475 
The  present  we  190 
The  Prince  of  m  268 
The  profit  will  b  119 
The  rapturous  h  355 
The  rich  man's  g  677 
The  rocks  can  re  232 
The  rolling  sun  133 
The  rush  of  num  265 
The  saints  in  his  620 
The  saints  who  d  591 
The  sands  of  tim  618 
The  secret  of  the  374 
The  seed  of  sin's  371 
The  Shepherd  so  277 
The  Son  of  God  g  414 
The  Son  of  God  i  238 
The  sons  of  fath  411 
The  soul  by  faith  514 
The  soul  that  on  423 
The  souls  that  b  291 
The  spacious  fir  49 
The  Spirit  calls  200 
The  spirits  that  s  26 
The  storm  is  laid  722 
The  Sun  of  Right  343 
The  thing  my  Go  370 
The  things  etern  626 
The  things  unkn  267 
The  thing  surpas  261 
The  thunder  of  t  601 
The  thunders  of  51 
The  tinselry  of  e  420 
The  tokens  of  th  163 
The  voice  that  b  712 
The  wasting  des  515 
The  watch-fires  650 
The  watchmen  j  150 
The  whole  creati  31 
The  whole  wide  656 
The  word  of  God  347 
The  world  can  ne  604 
The  world  canno  407 
The  year  rolls  ro  573 
The  young,  the  o  120 
Thee,  Father,  So  563 
Thee  let  the  fath  157 
Thee  the  great  J  368 
Thee  we  adore,  e  573 
Thee  while  the  fi  12 
Thee  will  I  love  308 
Their  joy  unto  t  17 
Their  toils  are  p  581 
Then  dig  about  t  566 
Th^n  every  mur  335 
Then  I'll  range  t  399 
Then  in  a  nobler  245 
Then  in  love  fore  209 
Then  is  my  stren  465 
Then  learn  to  sc  391 
Then  let  me  mou  54 
Then  let  me  on  t  472 
Then  let  our  son  536 
Then  let  our  sor  B81 
Then  let  the  hop  572 
Then  let  ns  ador  75 
Then  let  ns  ever  555 


Hymn  No. 
Then  let  us  gladl  347 
Then  let  us  in  hi  172 
Then  let  us  make  559 
Then  let  us  sit  b  81 
Then  let  us  wait  101 
Then,  made  perf  159 
Then,  my  soul,  in  486 
Then  persevere  t  408 
Then  place  them  732 
Then,  Savior,  th  571 
Then  shall  I  see  17S 
Then  shall  my  la  314 
Then  shall  wars  664 
Then  shout  the  t  701 
Then  sorrow,  ton  509 
Then  the  writing  605 
Then  'tis  time  to  568 
Then  when  on  ea  499 
Then,  when  the  g  145 
Then,when  the  m  553 
Then  will  he  ow  442 
Then,  with  my  w  495 
There  all  our  gr  617 
There  all  the  sbi  582 
There  at  my  Sav  644 
There  dwells  the  635 
There  Faith  lifts  638 
There  for  me  the  453 
There  fragrant  fl  638 
There,  in  worshi  34 
There  is  a  death  604 
There  is  a  fount  245 
There  is  a  great  181 
There  ia  a  home  f  638 
There  is  a  land  o  639 
There  is  a  line  b  608 
There  is  a  place  466 
There  is  a  safe  521 
There  is  a  scene  466 
There  is  a  spot  t  274 
There  is  a  stream  433 
There  is  a  time  608 
There  is  a  way  26 
There  is  an  hour  638 
There  is  my  hous  626 
There  is  the  thro  641 
There  is  welcom  217 
There  I  shall  ba  278 
There  Jesus  bids  130 
There  let  it  for  t  483 
There  let  the  wa  495 
There  let  us  all  w  5 
There,  like  an  e  510 
There  shall  each  74 
There,  there  one  466 
There  we  shall  s  536 
There  we  with  e  190 
There,  what  deli  130 
There  your  exalt  288 
Therefore  I  mur  644 
There's  a  e  a  11  661 
There's  a  land  fa  613 
There's  a  song  in  60 
There's  a  tumult  60 
There's  a  widene  217 
These  clouds  of  382 
These  feeble  typ  76 
These  lively  hop  589 
These,  these  pre  26 
These  walls  we  t  669 
They  are  justifie  550 
They  come,  they  136 
They  have  fellow  550 
They  marked  the  642 
They  scorn  to  se  284 
They  see  the  Sav  616 
They  stand,  thos  641 
They  suffer  with  96 
They  tell  the  tri  2.50 
They  watch  for  ■  148 
They  who  seek  t  486 
Thine  earthly  Sa  169 
Thine  I  am,  O  L  696 


FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS 


Hymn  No. 
Thine  image,  Lo  476 
Thine,  wholly  th  H 
Thine  would  I  li  310 
This  awful  God  i  536 
This  glorious  ho  546 
This  happiness,  i  626 
This  heavenly  ca  170 
This  hope  suppo  403 
This  is  salvation  183 
This  is  the  day  w  172 
This  is  the  dear  336 
This  is  the  faith  275 
This  is  the  grace  525 
This  is  the  time  210 
This  is  the  victo  407 
This  is  the  way  I  264 
This  lamp,  throu  124 
This  life's  a  drea  614 
This  pool,  faithl  316 
This  stone  to  the  671 
This  the  uuivera  213 
Thitherour  faith  565 
Those  trees  fore  611 
Thou  art  coming  485 
Thou  art  exalted  24 
Thou  art  friendl  201 
Thou  art  the  anc  354 
Thou  art  the  ear  280 
Thou  art  the  fra  8 
Thou  art  the  Lif  68 
Thou  art  the  sea  533 
Thou  art  the  sov  24 
Thou  art  the  Tru  68 
Thou  art  the  Wa  68 
Thou  art  thyself  8 
ThouawfulJudg  602 
Thou,  blessed  So  13 
Thou  blessed  Tr  24 
Thou  callest  me  526 
Thou  earnest,  O  692 
Thou  canst  fill  m  110 
Thou  canst  not  t  145 
Thou  comest  in  t  15 
Thou  didst  leave  692 
Thou  dying  Lam  245 
Thou  God  of  tru  555 
Thou  God  of  tru  604 
Thou  great and g  293 
Thou  hast  put  gl  522 
Thou  hast  my  fle  329 
Thou  hast  prom  693 
Thou  hidden  Lo  344 
Thou  hidden  So  512 
Thou  high  and  h  18 
Thou  Judge  of  q  607 
Thou  know'st  no  145 
Thou,  new  heave  241 
Thou,  O  Christ,  a  436 
Thou  on  the  Lor  439 
Thou  shalt  see  m  271 
Thou  Shepherd  o  300 
Thou  Son  of  God  178 
Thou  sovereign  672 
Thou  sweet,  belo  505 
Thou  the  refuge  434 
Thou  the  Spring  228 
Thou  very  prese  514 
Thou  waitest  to  251 
Thou  who  art  lig  711 
Thou,  who  bad'st  605 
Thou,  whose  un  667 
Thou  wilt  not  sp  457 
Though  careful  394 
Though  cast  dow  586 
Though  dark  my  499 
Though  destruct  684 
Though  eighteen  385 
Though  fierce  m  325 
Though  high  ab  29 
Though  I  have  m  221 
Though  I  l)ave  s  221 
Though  in  a  bar  428 
Though  in  afflic  506 


Hymn  No. 
Though  in  the  p  428 
Though  late,  I  a  237 
Though  like  the  495 
Though  nature  g  354 
Though  nature's  635 
Though  numero  54 
Though  on  our  h  111 
Though  our  sins  705 
Though  prospect  396 
Though  Satan  sh  517 
Though  the  nigh  684 
Though  thou  has  720 
Though  thou  sho  369 
Though  to-day  w  586 
Though  troubles  55 
'Though  unseen, I  535 
Though  waves  an  270 
Though  we  here  38 
Though  with  a  s  134 
Though  you  hav  352 
Thrice  blessed,  b  294 
Thrice  blest  is  h  391 
Thrice  blest  will  3.58 
Thrice  comforta  445 
Thrice  holy.  Lor  24 
Through  all  eter  530 
Through  all  his  .51 
Through  all  thee  452 
Through  every  p  530 
Through  grace w  30 
Through  hidden  530 
Through  him,  ou  18 
Through  many  d  259 
Through  much  d  407 
Through  our  pil  296 
Through  tribula  616 
Throughout  the  249 
Throughout  the  251 
Thus  far  the  Lor  682 
Thus  might  I  hi  161 
Thus  present  sti  53 
Thus  shall  the  s  511 
Thus,  strong  in  h  412 
Thus,  though  the  136 
Thus,  when  the  n  682 
Thus,  while  his  d  263 
Thus  will  the  eh  560 
Thy  all-surroun  4 
Thy  beautiful  sw  505 
Thy  blood  shall  S51 
Thy  body,  broke  166 
Thy  bountiful  ca  23 
Thy  ceaseless,  un  251 
Thy  chosen  temp  167 
■Thy  favor,  and  t  44 
Tby  flesh,  perha  191 
Thy  gardens  and  611 
Thy  gifts,  alas  1  c  350 
Thy  goodness  an  251 
Thy  grace  with  g  625 
Thy  hand,  in  aut  706 
Thy  holy  will  be  313 
Thy  hosts  are  m  651 
Thy  judgments,  t  232 
Thy  law  is  perre  126 
Thy  life  I  read,  m  .580 
Thy  loving  spirit  365 
Thy  meritorious  76 
Thy  mighty  nam  512 
Thy  mouth,  O  L  362 
Thy  name  salvat  71 
Thy  nature  be  m  370 
Thy  nature,  grac  337 
Thy  neighbor?  H  697 
Thy  neighbor?  P  697 
Thy  neighbor?  'T  eg"" 
Thy  noblest  won  133 
Thy  only  will  be  473 
Thy power unpar  11 
Thy  presence,  L  473 
Thy  ransomed  se  315 
Thy  saints  in  all  402 
Thy  shining  grac  533 


Hymn  No. 
Thy  side  an  open  152 
Thy  sovereign  gr  249 
Thy  Spirit  then  451 
Thy  voice  produ  9 
Thy  way,  not  mi  501 
Till  amid  the  ho  441 
Till  he  come:  01  164 
Till,  of  the  prize  403 
Till  then-nor  is  327 
Till  thou  anew  m  470 
Till  thou  thy  per  472 
Time  is  now  fleet  212 
Time,  like  an  eve  575 
'Tis  done,  the  gr  256 
'Tis  done  1  the  pr  78 
'Tis  done;  thou d  349 
'Tis  God's  all-an  S93 
'Tis  Love  I  'tis  L  342 
'Tis  midnight;  a  80 
'Tis  mystery  a  1 1  266 
'Tis  not  a  cause  143 
'Tis  not  enough  t  21 
'Tis  prayer  supp  460 
'Tis  thee  I  love,  f  248 
'Tis  there,  with  t  300 
'Tis  thine  a  hear  230 
'Tis  thine  alone  724 
'Tis  thus  the  Lor  458 
'Tis  to  my  Savior  323 
To  all  thy  works  8 
To  dwell  with  Go  287 
To  each  the  cove  563 
To  earth  the  gre  260 
To  Father,  Son  a  736 
ToGod,theFath  737 
To  hear  the  sorr  232 
To  him  continua  288 
To  him  mine  eye  504 
To  him  shall  pra  658 
To  him  that  in  t  267 
To  Jesus'  name  g  557 
To  make  an  end  122 
To  one  who  is  re  332 
To  our  benighted  111 
To  pass  that  lim  608 
To  praise  a  Trin  47 
To  pray,  and  wa  607 
To  purest  joys  sh  252 
To  real  holiness  335 
To  seek  thee,  all  32 
To  serve  the  pres  477 
To  shame  our  sin  248 
To  that  Jerusale  629 
To  the  blest  foun  240 
To  the  great  One  45 
To  the  hills  I  lift  481 
To  thee  I  owe  my  16 
To  thee  our  all  d  401 
To  thee  our  hum  267 
To  thee  the  glory  261 
To  them  the  cro  96 
To  this  temple,  w  675 
To  thy  sure  love  20 
To-day  on  weary  174 
To-day  the  Savi  200 
To-morrow's  sun  214 
Together  let  us  s  551 
Toil  bravely  on  584 
Touched  by  the  1  545 
Touch  me  and  m  258 
Tremble  our  hea  5 
'triumphant  hos  47 
Triumphant  Zio  140 
True-hearted,  w  387 
True  pleasures  534 
True, 'tis  a  strait  289 
Truly  blessed  is  t  491 
Trusting  only  in  228 
Try  us,  O  God,  a  553 
Tune  your  harps  82 
Turn,  and  your  s  189 
Turn,  mortal,  tu  198 
'Twas  a  heaven  b  276 

490 


Hymn  No. 
'Twas  grace  that  259 

Undaunted  to  th  412 
Under  the  shado  575 
Unite  the  pair  so  695 
Until,  made  bea  594 
Until  the  Easter  594 
Until  we  meet  a  594 
Unwearied  may  290 
Uphold  me  in  th  308 
Up  into  thee,  ou  5.53 
Up  to  the  hills  w  679 
Uplift  my  purest  331 
Upon  God's  will  505 
Urge  on  your  rap  407 
Use  thou  each  gi  331 
Us  into  thy  prot  .551 

Vain  are  all  terr  105 
Vain,  delusive  w  324 
Vain  his  ambitio  574 
Vain  man,  thy  fo  191 
Vain  the  stone,  t  88 
Vainly  they  watc  91 
Vainly  we  offer  e  66 
Vilest  of  the  sinf  319 
Vouchsafe  to  me  677 

Waft,  waft,  ye  w  659 
Wake,  and  lift  u  680 
Wake  up,  brothe  352 
Waken,  O  Lord  573 
Walk  in  the  ligh  304 
Wash  me,  and  m  340 
Wash  out  its  sta  364 
Was  it  for  crime  161 
Watch  and  pray  496 
Watch  by  the  sic  683 
Watchman,  lo,  t  657 
Watchman,  tell  657 
Watchman, tell  u  653 
Weak  is  the  effor  69 
We  all  partake  t  552 
We  are  now  his  1  380 
We  are  pilgrims  296 
We  are  tnine,  do  693 
We  are  travelin  297 
We  ask  not,  Fat  519 
We  bless  thee  fo  519 
We  bow  before  t  178 
We  bring  no  hat  701 
We  bring  them  154 
We  can,  O  Jesus  562 
We  come, great  G  5 
We  come  unto  o  17 
We  follow  thee,  o  403 
We  for  his  sake  557 
We  have  a  house  625 
We  have  heard  t  661 
We  have  no  outw  275 
We  know,  by  fait  625 
We  know,  we  fee  732 
We  laugh  to  scor  551 
We  lay  our  garm  687 
We  lift  our  heart  688 
Wo  may  spread  o  332 
We  meet  the  gra  71 
We  meet  with  on  120 
We  never  will  th  563 
W^e  now  thy  pro  158 
We  plow  the  flel  704 
We  read  thee  bes  431 
We  rejoice  in  the  60 
We  say  we  will  w  332 
We  see  thy  hand  732 
We  shall  gain  ou  380 
Weshallnot  wa  631 
We  share  our  mu  546 
We  soon  shall  se  403 
We  thank  rhee,L  719 
We  thank  thee,  t  704 
We  wait  in  hope  588 
We  wait  thy  triu  651 


Hymn  No 
We  weep,  our  he  592 
We  who  in  Chris  285 
We  will  not  close  562 
We  would  see  Je  299 
We'll  catch  the  b  503 
We'll  crowd  thy  2 
We'll  gird  our  lo  302 
We'll  know  why  503 
We've  no  abidin  305 
Weary  souls,  tha  213 
Weep  not  for  a  582 
Welcome,  thou  b  229 
Well  I  know  thy  716 
Well  might  the  s  161 
Wellof  water,  ev  272 
Well,  the  deligh  72 
Were  half  the  br  467 
Were  I  possessor  16 
Were  the  whole  160 
What  a  fellowsh  450 
W^hat  a  friend  w  489 
What  are  our  wo  366 
What  did  thine  244 
What  do  you  ho  211 
What  empty  thi  16 
What  glory  gild  125 
What  have  I  gai  458 
What  have  I  to  450 
What  is  it  keeps  236 
What  is  my  bein  323 
What  is  our  calli  336 
What  is  the  crea  10 
What  language  s  77 
What  now  is  my  301 
What  peaceful  h  456 
What  rejoicing  i  640 
What  ruin  hath  i  724 
What  rush  of  hal  646 
What  shall  I  do  249 
What  shall  I  say  225 
What  sinners  va  614 
W' hat  then  is  he  147 
What  though  a  t  413 
What,  though  ea  146 
What,  though  in  49 
What  though  in  1  499 
What  though  my  341 
What  though  the  644 
What  though  the  659 
What  though  the  668 
What  thou,  my  L  77 
What,  to  be  bani  601 
What  troubles  h  559 
What  various  hi  467 
What  we  have  fe  285 
Whatever  I  fondl  312 
Whate'er  my  sin  328 
Whate'er  thou  d  612 
Whenall  thy  me  530 
When  anxious  ca  538 
When  at  last  I  424 
When  by  the  dre  722 
When  clothed  in  531 
W'hen  darkness  i  506 
When  darkness  s  273 
When  death  o'er  538 
When  ends  Life  494 
When  exposed  t  146 
When,  forever  fr  710 
When  from  this  645 
When  God  is  mi  381 
When  grace  has  173 
When  he  first  th  654 
When  he  shall  c  273 
W'hen  I  can  read  278 
When  I  shall  gaz  590 
When  I  shall  me  590 
When  I  shall  rea  631 
When  I  shall  see  590 
When  I  shall  wa  590 
When  I  survey  t  160 
When  I  tread  th  308 
When  in  the  slip  6S0 


FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS 


Hymn  No. 
Whan  in  the  sole  480 
When  in  the  suit  428 
When  Israel,  oft  53 
When  Jesus  ma  336 
When  justice  ba  566 
When  life  sinks  55 
When,  marshall  65 
When,  my  Savior  386 
When  nature  sh  730 
When  our  earthl  486 
When  our  days  o  112 
When  our  fetter  296 
When  passing  th  504 
When  peace,  like  517 
When  quiet  in  m  131 
When  rising  floo  364 
When  Satan  app  55 
When  shall  I  he  283 
When  shall  I  rea  627 
When  temptatio  492 
When  that  illust  402 
When  the  shado  493 
When  the  soft  d  683 
When  the  sun  of  539 
When  the  weary  164 
When  the  woes  539 
When  this  mort  492 
When  thou  in  ou  103 
When  thou  the  w  362 
When  through  fi  423 
When  through  t  423 
When  to  the  cro  166 
When  trouble,  li  54 
When  unto  thee    13 


Hymn  No. 
When  we  asande  546 
When  worn  with  480 
Whene'er  my  car  482 
Where  dost  thou  537 
Where  he  displa  649 
Where  is  that  Sp  116 
Where  is  the  ble  456 
Where  the  indub  283 
Where  the  sad,  t  699 
Where  we  heed  t  699 
Wherefore  shoul  593 
Wherefore  to  the  328 
Wherewith.  O  L  224 
While  God  invite  185 
While  guilt  dist  180 
While  here,  a  str  645 
While  here  in  th  612 
While  I  am  a  pil  485 
While  I  draw  thi  243 
While  in  this  reg  359 
While  in  thy  wo  128 
While  its  hosts  c  100 
While  life  prolo  185 
While  life's  dark  494 
While  our  days  o  34 
W'hile  place  we  s  513 
While  the  angel  535 
While  the  deepe  710 
While  we  pray  fo  175 
While  we  walk  w  549 
While,  with  cea's  564 
Whither,  O  whit  502 
Who  are  these  ar  622 
Who  can  behold      9 


Hymn  No. 
Who  can  resist  t  732 
Who  in  Jesus  co  292 
Who  is  like  God  33 
Who  is  thy  neigh  697 
Who  Jesus'  sutt  347 
Who  on  earth  ca  292 
Who  suffer  with  29t 
Who  thee  benea  189 
Who  trusting  in  591 
Who  would  hims  224 
Who  would  not  579 
Whoever  will,  O  247 
Whose  glory  to  t  47 
Why  do  you  wait  211 
Why  hast  thou  c  555 
Why  should  I  sh  643 
Why  should  our  581 
Why  should  the  280 
Why  should  this  56 
Why  should  web  190 
Why  should  we  s  576 
Why  should  we  t  212 
Why  what  we  lo  503 
Why  will  you  be  216 
Why  will  you  in  192 
Wide  as  the  worl  2 
Will  gifts  deligh  224 
Will  you  come,  w  205 
Wilt  thou  not  ye  341 
Wisdom  divine  252 
With  calm  and  t  406 
With  deep  repen  452 
With  flowing  tea  156 
With  heart  and  e  293 


Hymn  No. 
With  him  I  on  Z  298 
With  joy  the  cho  63 
With  joy  we  hail  167 
With  me,  I  know  346 
With  mercy  and  618 
With  my  burden  485 
With  nothing  in  207 
With  numberles  531 
With  patience  fir  114 
With  pitying  eye  79 
With  saints  enth  587 
With  simple  fait  2: 0 
With  softening  p  223 
With  tearful  eye  730 
With  that  blesse  610 
With  thee  conve  526 
With  thee  let  th  159 
With  them  let  us  250 
With  thy  Spirit  159 
With  what  differ  104 
With  whom  dost  20 
Within  thy  hous  676 
Without  reserve  511 
Work,  for  the  ni  3t'0 
Workman  of  Go  391 
Worship,  honor  94 
Worthy  the  Lam  31 
Would  aught  on  312 
Would  he  the  bo  385 
Yea,  Amen !  let  a  98 
Yea,  and  before  536 
Yea,  bless  his  ho  702 
Yea,  let  men  rag  147 
Yea,  though  I  w  440 


Hymn  No. 
Ye  chosen  seed  o  92 
Ye  Christian  her  662 
Ye  daughters  of  537 
Ye  fair,  enchant  229 
Ye  faithful  souls  288 
Ye  fearful  saints  52 
Ye  pilgrims  on  t  74 
Ye  ransomed  sin  347 
Ye  saints  to  com  17 
Ye  servants  of  Q  75 
Ye  slaves  of  sin  a  388 
Ye  tempting  swe  229 
Ye  virgin  souls,  a  101 
Ye  who  have  sol  388 
Ye  who  know  yo  352 
Yes,  every  secret  602 
Yes,  Jesus  is  the  196 
Yes,  the  prize  sh  104 
Yes,  when  this  fl  259 
Yet,  glorified  by  591 
Yet,  Lord,  for  us  311 
Yet, oh!  thechie  221 
Yet  onward  I  ha  534 
Yet  save  a  trem  222 
Yet  she  on  earth  134 
Yet  these,  newri  598 
Yield  to  me  now  342 
Your  faith  by  ho  288 
Your  lofty  theme  1 
Your  real  life,  w  288 
Your  way  is  dar  192 
Zion  enjoys  her  433 
Zion  stands  with  137 


^ixQt  %inc9  of  Hi^mns 


HYMN 

Abide  with  me!   Fast  falls   the  event!  484 

According  to   thy  gracious   word 16^> 

A  charge  to  keep  I  have 477 

A    few   more   years    shall   roll 560 

A   goodly   formal    saint 262 

A  mighty  fortress  is  our  God 422 

A  stranger  in  the  world  below 629 

A  thousand  oracles  divine 47 

A  wonderful  Savior  is  Jesus  my  Lord..  531 

Afflictions,   though   they   seem   severe. .  45S 

Ah!  whither  should  I  go 236 

Alas!  and  did  my  Savior  bleed 161 

All   for  Jesus,   all   for  Jesus 326 

All  glory  to  God  in  the  sky 103 

All   glory  to  Jesus  be  given 355 

All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name.  ...  92 

All   my   life   long  I    had   panted 272 

All   praise  to  our  redeeming  Lord....  552 

All  praise  to  thee,  eternal  Lord 15 

All  scenes   alike  engaging  prove 513 

All    things   are   possible    to   him 362 

Almighty  Maker  of  my  frame 574 

"Almost  persuaded,"   now  to   believe. .  206 

Amazing  grace!  how  sweet  the  sound..  259 

Am  I   a  soldier  of  the  cross 402 

Ancient  of   Days,   who   sittest   throned  41 

And  are  we  yet  alive 559 

And  can  it  be  that  I  should  gain 266 

And    can   I    yet    delay 237 

And  did  my  Lord  on  earth  endure. . . .  313 

And   is   there,    Lord,    a    rest 615 

And  let  this  feeble  body  fail 585 

And  must  I   be  to  judgment  brought. .  602 

And   must   this   body    die 589 

And  will   the   great  eternal  God 609 

Angels,  from  the  realms  of  glory 57 

Angels   sur  march  oppose 419 

Another   year   is    dawning 561 

Arise,    and    bless    the    Lord 29 

Arise,    my   soul,   arise 281 

Arise,  my  soul,  on  wings  sublime 287 

Arise,   ye  saints,  arise 403 

Arm  me  with  thy  whole  armor.  Lord. .  404 

Arm  of  the  Lord,  awake,  awake !  Puf  663 

Arm  of  the  Lord,  awake,  awake!  Thin  141 

Arm  these  thy  soldiers,  mighty  Lord..  155 

Art  thou  weary,  art  thou  languid 227 

Asleep    in   Jesus!  blessed   sleep 578 

Author  of  faith,  eternal  Word 267 

Awake,   and  sing  the  song 74 

Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun....  680 

Awake,  my   soul,   in  joyful   lays 54 


BTMN 

Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve. .  393 

Awake,  our  souls!  away,  oux  fears....  289 

Away    my   needless    fears 445 

Away,  my  unbelieving  fear 430 

Away  with  our  sorrow  ^nd  fear 619 

Before  Jehovah's   awful   throne 2 

Behold  a  Stranger  at  the  door 186 

Behold !  I  come  with  joy  to  do 394 

Behold  me  standing  at  the  door 199 

Behold  the  Christian  warrior  stand. . .  412 

Behold  the  hands  stretched  out  for  aid  650 

Behold    the    Savior    of    mankind......  78 

Behold    the   sure   Foundation-stone 668 

Behold   the   throne  of  grace 476 

Behold   what  condescending  love 156 

Being   of   beings,   God   of   love 14 

Beloved,    sleep    58S 

Beneath  our  feet,  and  o'er  our  head. .  198 

Be  present  at  our  table.   Lord 717 

Be  still,  my  soul,   before  thy   God....  507 

Beyond  the  smiling  and  the  weeping. .  731 

Blessed    are  the   sons    of   God 550 

Blessed   assurance,    Jesus  is   mine. . . .  286 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul 728 

Blest   be  the   tie  that  binds 546 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,   blow 388 

Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  66 

Broad  is  the  road  that  leads  to  death. .  202 

By   cool    Siloam's    shady  rill 690 

By  thy  birth,  and  by  thy  tears 242 

Call   Jehovah    thy   salvation 432 

Cast  thy  bread  upon  the  waters 655 

Center  of  our  hopes  thou   art 548 

Children  of  the   heavenly  King 297 

Choose  I  must,   and  soon  must  choose  606 

Christ  for   the  world  we  sing 665 

Christ  is   coming !   let  creation 610 

Christ  is  made  the  sure  foundation..  675 

Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day 88 

Christian,   dost  thou   see  them 716 

Christians,  brethren,   ere  we  part 38 

Come,  and  let  us  sweetly  join 547 

Come,  every  soul  by  sin  oppressed....  196 

Come,  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost,  H  158 

Come,  Father.  Son  and  Holy  Ghost,  O  44 

Come,  Father,   Son  and  Holy  Ghost,  T  695 

Come,    Holy   Ghost,    all-quickening   fire  345 

Come,   Holy  Ghost,  in  love 121 

Come,   Holy   Ghost,   our   hearts   inspire  127 

Come,    Holy   Spirit,    come 119 


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FIRST  LINES  OF  HYMNS 


HYMN 

Come  home !   come  home 215 

Come,  humble  sinner,  in  whose  breast  194 

Come,  let  us  anew  our  journey  pursue  567 

Come,    let  us  ascend 292 

Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs . .  31 

Come,  let  us  join  our  friends  above. .  636 

Come,  let  us  join  with  one  accord....  172 

Come,  let  us  use  the  grace  divine....  563 

Come,  let  us  who  in  Christ  believe....  30 

Come,   my  fond,   fluttering  heart 229 

Come,   my   soul,   thy   suit  prepare 485 

Come,  O  my  God.  the  promise  seal....  349 

Come,  O  thou  all-victorious  Lord 177 

Come,    O    thou    Traveler    unknown ....  341 

Come.   O   thou  universal   Good 374 

Come   on,   my  partners  in  distress....  294 

Come,  Savior,  Jesus,  from  above 359 

Come,   sinners,  to  the  gospel   feast....  210 

Come,    thou    Almighty    King 45 

Come,   thou  Fount  of  every  blessing. .  226 

Come,    thou    long-expected    Jesus......  490 

Come  unto   me,   when  shadows   darkly  510 

Come,  wisdom,  power  and  grace  divine  556 

Come,  ye  disconsolate,  where'er  ye  Ian  50S 

Come,  ye  saints,  look  here  and  wonder  90 

Come,   ye  sinners,  poor  and  needy ....  184 

Come,  ye  that  love  the  Lord 536 

Commit  thou   all   thy   griefs 439 

Conquering  now  and  still  to  conquer. .  409 

Creator,   Spirit,   by  whose   aid 42 

Crown  him  with  many  crowns 19 

Darkly   rose  the  guilty  morning 721 

Daughter  of  Zion,   from  the  dust 136 

Day  is  dying  in  the  west 710 

Day  of  judgment,  day  of  wonders....  609 

Day  of  wrath,  O  dreadful  day 605 

Deathless  spirit,   now  arise 630 

Deep  are  the  wounds  which  sin  has  m  181 

Delay  not,  delay  not,  O  sinner,  draw  n  203 

Depth  of  mercy !  can  there  be 453 

Did    Christ   o'er   sinners    weep 238 

Draw  near,  O  Son  of  God,  draw  near  149 

Dread  Jehovah!   God  of  nations 705 

Enthroned  on  high,  almighty  Lord 111 

Equip    me   for    the   war 406 

Eternal  depth  of  love  divine 20 

Eternal  Father,  thou   hast  said 651 

Eternal    Light !    Eternal    Light 26 

Eternal   Power,    whose   high   abode. ...  12 

Eternal   Source  of  every  joy 706 

Except  the  Lord  conduct  the  plan...'.  151 

Face  to  face  with  Christ  my  Savior..  640 

Fade,  fade,  each  earthly  joy 427 

Faith  of   our   fathers!    living   still 397 

Far   from   these  scenes   of  night 621 

Father,  I  stretch  my  hands  to  ttse...  244 

Father  of  all,   in   whom  alone 128 

Father,    Son   and   Holy  Ghost 319 


HYMN 

Father,    whate'er   of   earthly   bliss ....  518 

Fling  out  the  banner!  let  It  float 64S 

Forever  here  my  rest  shall  be 340 

Forever    with   the   Lord 600 

From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies..  1 

From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows. .  466 

From    Greenland's   icy    mountains 659 

From   Sinai's  cloud  of  darkness 255 

From  the  cross  there  flows  a  hallowed  367 

From   the  recesses  of  a   lowly  spirit. .  732 

Gentle   Jesus,    meek    and   mild 691 

Gently,  Lord,  O  gently  lead  us 492 

Give  me  the  wings  of  faith  to  rise....  642 

Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears 438 

Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken....  139 

Glory  be   to   the  Father 726 

Glory  to  thee,  my  God,  this  night....  681 

God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. .  40 

God  bless  our  home,  and  fill  it 686 

God  bless  our  native  land 709 

God  is  a  name  my  soul  adores 9 

God  is  love;   his  mercy  brightens 48 

God  is  the  refuge  of  his  saints 433 

God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way......  52 

God  of  all  power  and  truth  and  grace  361 

God  of  my  life,   through   all   my  days  538 

God  of  my  life,  whose  gracious  power  502 

God  of  the  past,  accept  our  praise. ...  713 

God,  the  All-terrible!  thou  who  ordain  708 

God's    holy    law  transgressed 183 

Go    forward,    is   the  great   command. .  396 

Gone   from   our   home  forever 592 

Grace !   'tis   a    charming  sound 253 

Gracious  Spirit,  Love  divine 117 

Great  God,   attend,  while  Zion  sings. .  6 

Great  God,   indulge  my  humble  claim..  293 

Great  King  of  glory,   come 674 

Great  Source  of  being  and  of  love....  138 

Guide  me,  O  thou  great  Jehovah 306 

Had  I  the  gift  of  tongues 369 

Hail,  thou  once  despised  Jesus 94 

Hail,    to    the   Lord's   Anointed 658 

Happy  the  home  when  God  is  there. .  678 

Happy  the  man  who  finds  the  grace. .  252 

Hark !  hark !   my  soul,  angelic  songs  a  633 

Hark,    how  the  watchmen   cry 418 

Hark,  my  soul,  it  is  the  Lord 271 

Hark,  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices..  543 

Hark,  the  glad  sound !  the  Savior  com  59 

Hark!   the   herald   angels  sing 58 

Hark !  the  Savior's   voice  from   heaven  209 

Hark!  the  voice  of  love  and  mercy....  82 

Hark!  what  mean  those  holy  voices..  64 

Hasten,   Lord,   the  glorious  .time 664  1 

Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wise 193 

Heaven  is  here,  where  hymns  of  gladn  699 

He  comes,  he  comes,  the  Judge  severe  107 

He  dies!   the  Friend  of  sinners  dies..  86 

He  leadeth  me,  for  I  can  feel  the  clasp  449 


493 


FIRST   I.INES   OF   HYMNS 


HYMN 

He  leadeth  me !  O  blessed  thought ....  523 

He  was  not  willing  that  any  should  B^r  647 

He  wills  that  I  should  holy  be '. .  333 

Help,  Lord,  to   whom  for  help   I    fly..  482 

Help  us,   O  Lord,  thy  yoke  to  wear. ,  401 

Ho !  every  one  that  thirsts,  draw  nigh  188 

Holy  and  true  and  righteous  Lord ....  363 

Holy  as  thou,  O  Lord,   is  none 11 

Holy   Ghost!    dispel   our  sadness 123 

Holy   Ghost,   with  light  divine 118 

Holy,    holy,    holy,    Lord    God    Almighty  46 

Holy    Sabbath,   day  of   rest 176 

Holy    Spirit,   faithful    Guide 112 

Hosanna !  be  the  children's  song 689 

Hover  o'er  me,   Holy    Spirit 110 

How   are  thy   servants  blest 722 

How  beauteous   are  their   feet 150 

How  blest  the  righteous  when  he  dies  577 

How    can    a   sinner   know 285 

How  do  thy  mercies  close  me  round.  .  420 

How  firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints  of  th  423 

How  gentle  God's  commands 56 

How  great  the  wisdom,  power  and  gr  250 

How  happy  every  child  of  grace 628 

How   happy    is   the  pilgrim's   lot 626 

How  helpless  nature   lies 179 

How  many  pass  the  guilty  night 562 

How  oft  have  I  the  Spirit  grieved....  231 

How  precious  is  the  book  divine 124 

How  sad  it  would  be,  if,  when  thou  d  220 

How  sad  our  state  by  nature  is 240 

How  sweetly  flowed  the  gospel's  sound  70 

How  sweet  the  hour  of  closing  day. .  579 

How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds  69 

How   swift   the  torrent   rolls 570 

How  tedious  and  tasteless  the  hours..  528 

How  vain  are  all  things  here  below. .  321 

How  vain  is  all  beneath  the  skies.  . . .  572 

Humble  and  teachable  and  mild 300 

Hushed    was   the   evening   hymn 694 

I  am   dwelling  on  the  mountain 384 

I  and  my  house  will  serve  the  Lord. .  685 

I   bow  my   forehead  to  the  dust 435 

I  gave  my  life   for  thee 317 

I  heai'd  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 257 

I  hear  my  dying  Savior  say 720 

I  know  I   love  thee  bettei-,  Lord 522 

I  know  not  why  vGod's  wondrous  grace  443 

I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives,  And  e  381 

I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives ;  "What  85 

I    long   to   behold   him    arrayed 298 

I  love  thee,  I  love  thee,  I  love  thee,  m  542 

I  love  the  holy  Son  of  God ;►  84 

I   love  thy  kingdom,  Lord 135 

I   love   to  tell    the  story 544 

I  must  have  the  Savior  with  me 446 

I    stand  all   bewildered  with   wonder.  .  268 

I  storm   the  gate  of  strife 420 

I   thank    thee,   uncreated   Sun 308 

I  thirst,  thou  wounded  Lamb  of  God..  366 


HYMN 

I,  too,  forewarned  by  Jesus'  love 599 

I  want  a  heart  to  pray 497 

I   want  a  principle  within 479 

I   was   a  wandering  sheep 277 

I    will   sing  the   wondrous   story 532 

I  will  sing  you  a  song  of  that  beautiful  595 

I  would  be  thine;   O  take  my  heart..  379 

If  thou  impart  thyself  to  me 338 

I'll  praise  my  Maker  while  I've  breath  541 

I'm    but   a   stranger  here 64r4 

I'm  not  ashamed  to  own  my  Lord....  442 

In    age    and    feebleness    extreme 597 

In  evil  long  I  took  delight 263 

In  God  I  have  found  a  retreat 515 

In   hope,    against   all    human    hope....  261 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory 539 

In   the   land    of    strangers 201 

In  the  love  that  knov\'S  no  waning,  in  701 

In    the   silent   midnight    watches 568 

In   thy  name,    O  Lord,   assembling.  ...  34 

Infinite  God,  to  thee  we  raise 43 

It   came   upon   the   midnight   clear. ...  62 

It  may  be  at  morn,  when  the  day  is  a  100 

I've  wandered  far  away  from  God....  235 

Jehovah,   God   of   love 725 

Jehovah,  God   who   dwelt   of  old 677 

Jehovah,    thee    we    praise 24 

Jerusalem,    my    happy    home 643 

Jerusalem    the    golden 641 

Jesus,   and   shall    it  ever   be 327 

Jesus,   at   whose  supreme   command...  163 

Jesus,  a  word,  a  look  from  thee 182 

Jesus  calls  me;   I   am  going 398 

Jesus   comes    with   all   his   grace 380 

Jesus,  from  whom   all  blessings  flow. .  142 

Jesus,  great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep...  551 

Jesus  hath  died  that  I   might  live. . .  .  350 

Jesus,  I   my  cross   have  taken 309 

Jesus,   in  whom   the  God-head's  rays. .  357 

Jesus,   let  thy   pitying  eye 455 

Jesus,  I^rd,  we  look  to  thee 554 

Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul 436 

Jesus,   my  Advocate  above 93 

Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone 264 

Jesus,   my   life,  thyself   apply 372 

Jesus,  my  Savior,  Brother,   Friend....  464 

Jesus,  my  strength,   my  hope 318 

Jesus,  our  best  beloved  Friend 311 

Jesus,  plant  and  root  in  me 375 

Jesus.    Redeemer  of  mankind 189 

Jesus,    Savior,   pilot   me 424 

Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun....  649 

Jesus  sin-eads   his  banner  o'er  us 165 

Jesus,  the  name  high  over  all 153 

Jesus,   the  sinner's  friend,   to   thee. . . .  225 

Jesus,  the  sinner's  rest  thou  art 351 

Jesus,   the  very  thought  of  thee 527 

Jesus,  the  word  of  mercy  give 144 

Jesus,    thine    all-victorious    love 339 

Jesus,   thou  all-redeeming  Lord <  15'a 


494 


FIRST   LINES  O^  HYMNS 


HYMN 

Jesus,    thou   everlasting   King 7 

Jesus,  thy  blood  arid  righteousness....  95 

Jesus,  thy  boundless  love  to  me 290 

Jesus,   thy  disciples   see 159 

Jesus,   thy  name  I   love 13 

Jesus,   united  by   thy  grace 545 

Jesus,    we    look    to   thee 71 

Jesus,  where'er  thy   people  meet 27 

Jesus,  while  our  hearts  are  bleeding.  .  58(3 

Join  all  the  glorious  names 73 

Join,  all  ye  ransomed  sous  of  grace...  565 

Joy  to  the  world,   the  Lord  is  come.  .  61 

Just  as  I  am,   without  one  plea 239 

Laborers   of   Christ,   arise 389 

Leader  of  faithful  souls,  and  guide....  305 

Lead,  kindly  Light,  amid  the  encirclin  444 

Let  earth  and  heaven  agree 197 

Let  every  mortal  ear  attend 204 

Let  him  to  whom  we  now  belong 322 

Let  me  stay ;  I  fain  would  labor 399 

Tiet  not  the  wise  their  wisdom  boast. .  265 

Let  party   names  no  more 560 

Let  worldly  minds  the  world  pursue. .  320 

Let  Zion's  watchmen   all   awake 143 

Lift  up,  lift  up  thy  voice  with  singing  99 

Lift  up  your  hearts  to  things   above. .  557 

Lift  your  glad  voices  in  triumph  on  h  87 

Lift  your  heads,  ye  friends  of  Jesus. .  104 

Light   of  life,   seraphic    fire 488 

Light  of   tho.'-e   whose  dreary    dwelling  241 

Lo!  God  is  here!  let  us  adore 25 

Lo !   he  comes   with   clouds   descending  98 

Lo !  on  a  narrow  neck  of  land 571 

Lo!  round  the  throne,  a  glorious  band  016 

Look,  ye  saints,  the  sight  is  glorious. .  97 

Lord,   all  I   am   is  known  to  thee 4 

Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing,  Bi  36 

Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing.  Fill  37 

Lord,   fill   me  with  a   humble  fear. . . .  470 

Lord,  from  far-severed  climes  We  com  711 

Lord  God,  the  Holy  Ghost 120 

Lord,  how  secure  and  blest  are  they.  .  284 

Lord.  I   am  thine,  entirely  thine 310 

Lord,  I  believe  a  rest  remains. 348 

Lord,   I   believe  thy   every   word 426 

Lord.    I   despair   myself   to    heal 230 

Lord,   I   hear  of  showers  of  blessing..  234 

Lord,  in   the  morning  thou  shalt  hear  679 

Lord,  in  the  strength  of  grace 315 

Lord,   keep  my  inmost  heart 331 

Lord  of  all   being!  throned  afar 50 

Lord   of  mercy,   God  of  might 373 

Lord  of  the  Sabbath,  hear  our  vows..  169 

Lord,  speak  to  me  that  I  may  speak.  .  395 

Lord,  we  are  vile,  conceived  in  sin....  180 

Lord,  we  believe  to  us  and  ours 113 

Lord,  w'e  come  before  thee  now 35 

Love  divine,    all    loves  excelling .383 

Lovers  of  pleasure  more  than  God. . . .  260 

Low  in  the  grave  he  lay — Jesus,  my  Sa  91 


•  HYMM 

March  on,   O  soul,  with  strength 411 

Master,  I  own  thy   lawful  claim......  328 

Men  of  God,   go,  take  your  stations. .  148 

'Mid   scenes  of  confusion   and  creature  612 

Mine  eyes  have  seen  the  glory  of  the  c  703 

More  love  to  thee,   O  Christ 314 

Mortals,   awake,   with  angels  join 63 

Mourn   for  the  thousands  slain 700 

My   country,    'tis   of  thee 707 

My   days  are  gliding  swiftly   by 302 

My    faith   looks  up   to  thee 494 

My  God  and  Father,  while  I  stray...  499 

My  God,  I  am  thine;  what  a  comfort  5.34 

My  God,  is  any  hour  so  sweet 465 

My  God,  my  God,  to  thee  I   cry 2.58 

My  God,  my  life,  my  love 533 

My  God,  my  iw'rtion,  and  my  love....  16 

My  God,  the  spring  of  all  my  joys . . .  524 

My  gracious  Lord,  I  own  thy  right ....  323 

My  heavenly  home  is  bright  and  fair. .  645 

My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less 273 

My  hope,  my  all,   my  Savior  thou....  468 

My  Jesus,   as  thou  wilt 500 

My  Jesus,  I  love  thee,  I  know  thou  art  529 

My  latest  sun  is  sinking  fast 623 

My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard 408 

Nearer,  my  God.  to  thee 495 

Never   further   than   thy   cross 441 

No  need  of  the  sun  in  that  day 620 

None  is  like  Jeshurun's  God 368 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts 83 

Not  heaven's  wide  range  of  hallowed  s  670 

Not  now,  but  in  the  coming  years....  503 

Now  I  have  found  the  ground  wherein  269 

Now  let  my  soul,  eternal  King 130 

Now,  the  sowing  and  the  weeping....  400 

O  come,   and  dwell   in  me 371 

O  come.   Creator,    Spirit  blest 114 

O  could  I  speak  the  matchless  worth.  .  72 

O  day  of  I'est  and  gladness 174 

O   do  not  let  the  word  depart 214 

O  for  a  clofeer  walk  with  God 456 

O  for  a   faith  that  will  not  shrink....  474 

O  for  a  glance  of  heavenly  day 2.32 

O  for  a  heart  that  is  whiter  than  snow  3.53 

O  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God .337 

O  for  a   soul   aglow  with   love 698 

O  for  a   thousand  tongues   to  sing. ...  28 

O  for   an  overcoming   faith 583 

O   for  that  flame  of  living  fire 116 

O  for  the  peace  that  floweth  as  a  river  10(5 

O  glorious  hope  of  perfect  love 378 

O   God,   most   merciful   and   true SS.l 

O  God,  our  Uelp  in  ages  past 575 

O  God,  thou  high  and  lofty  One 8 

O   God,    thou   Potentate  of  all 715 

O   God,   what  offering  shall   I  give 329 

O  happy  day,  that  fixed  my  choice....  2.56 

O  hear  my  cry,  be  gracious  now  to  me  457 


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HYMN 

O  holy  Lord,  our  God 718 

O  how  happy  are  they 276 

O  how  long  will  men  refuse 218 

O  how  the  thought  of  God  attracts 21 

O  it  is  hard  to  work  for  God 392 

O  Jesus,  delight  of  my  soul 316 

O  Jesus,  full  of  truth  and  grace 354 

O  joyful   sound  of   gospel   grace 346 

O  King  of  glory,  thy  rich  grace 405 

O  let  the  prisoner's  mournful  cries...  462 

O   little  town   of   Bethlehem 67 

O  Lord,  thy  work  revive 451 

O  Love  divine,  by  Christ  revealed....  469 

O  Love  divine,  how  sweet  thou  art....  376 

O  Love  divine,  what  hast  thou  done. .  81 

O  love  of  God,  how  strong  and  true. .  431 

O  Love,  that  wilt  not  let  mB  go 448 

O   Love,  thy   sovereign  aid  impart....  312 

O  may  thy  powerful  word 421 

O  mother   dear,  Jerusalem 611 

O  sacred  Head,  now  wounded 77 

O  safe  to  the  rock  that  is  higher  than  437 

O  sleepless  nights,   O  cheerless  days. .  584 

O   Spirit  of  the  living  God 115 

O  spread  the  tidings  'round,  wherever  109 

O  Sun  of  Righteousness,  arise.  And  dr  307 

O  Sun  of  Righteousness,  arise.  With  h  382 

O  tell  me  no  more  of  this  world's  vain  291 

O  that  I   could   repent 223 

O  that  my  load  of  sin  were  gone 334 

O    this   uttermost   salvation 356 

O  thou  from  whom  all  goodness  flows  480 

O  thou  God   of  my  salvation 535 

O  thou,  in  whose  presence  my  soul  tak  537 

O  thou,  our  Savior,  Brother,  Friend. .  463 

O  thou,  to  whom,  in  ancient  time....  3 

O  thou,  to  whose  all-searching  sight. .  36-t 

O  thou,  who  camest  from  above 483 

O  thou  who  driest  the  mourner's  tear..  509 

O   thou   who  dwellest  on  high 18 

O  thou,  who  hast  at  thy  command....  35S 

O  thou,  whom  all  thy  saints  adore...  5 

O  thou  whose  offering  on  the  tree. ...  76 

O  'tis   delight   without   alloy 525 

O  turn  ye,  O  turn  ye.  for  why  will  ye  216 

O  what  amazing  words  of  grace 247 

O   what   a   mighty   change 617 

O  where  shall  rest  be  found 604 

O  who'll   stand   up   for  Jesus 325 

O   wondrous  love  divine 207 

O   wondrous  power  of   faithful  prayer  4.50 

O  Word  of  God  incarnate 129 

O  worship  the  King  all-glorious  above  23 

O  worship  the  Lord  in  the  beauty  ofh  22 

Of  him  who  did  salvation  bring 248 

Once  more  we  come  before  our  God. .  .32 

One  sweetly  solemn  thought 624,727 

On   Jordan's  stormy   banks   I   stand...  627 

On  this  stone,  now  laid  with  prayer. .  673 

Onward,    Christian   soldiers 410 

Our  children  thou  dost  claim 157 


HYMN 

Our  Father,  God,  who  art  in  heaven. .  471 

Our  Father  in  heaven.  Creator  of  all  723 

Our  Father  which  art  in  heaven 733 

Our  God  is  love;   and  all  his  saints..  558 

Our  old  companions  in  distress 637 

Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Savior 228 

Peace,  doubting  heart,  my  God's  I  am  504 

Peace,  perfect  peace,  in  this  dark  wor  520 

Peace,  troubled  soul,  thou  need'st  not  f  511 

Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair. ...  79 
Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings.734,  735 

Praise  ye  the  Lord!  'tis  good  to  raise  10 

Prayer  is  appointed  to  convey 460 

Prayer   is   the    key 493 

Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire. . . .  47S 

Rejoice,   rejoice,   believers 102 

Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  King 540 

Repeat  the  story  o'er  and  o'er 518 

Return,  my  soul,  enjoy  thy   rest 170 

Return,   O  wanderer,   return 195 

Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings..  632 

Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me 243 

Roll   on,  thou  mighty  ocean 660 

Safely  through  another  week 175 

Saints  of  God !  the  dawn  is  brightening  108 

Salvation !   O  the  joyful  sound 254 

Savior,  again  to  thy  dear  name  we  ra  39 

Savior,    blessed    Savior 295 

Savior,   breathe   an   evening  blessing. .  684 

Savior,  help  us  in  our  weakness 447 

Savior !    I    follow  on 425 

Savior,  in  whose  name  I  pray 233 

Savior,  lead  me  lest  I  stray 434 

Savior,   like  a  shepherd  lead  us 693 

Savior  of  men,  thy   searching  eye. . . .  148 

Savior  of   the  sin-sick   soul 377 

Savior,  when,  in  dust,  to  thee 487 

Savior,  while  my  heart  is  tender 696 

Say,  where  is  thy  refuge,  poor  sinner  219 

See  how  great  a  flame  aspires 654 

See,   Israel's  gentle  Shepherd  stands. .  154 

Servant  of  God.  well  done 587 

Servants  of  God,   in  joyful  lays 33 

Shall  I,  for  fear  of  feeble  man 147 

Shepherd  Divine,  our  wants  relieve. . .  472 

Show  pity.   Lord,  O   Lord,  forgive. . . .  222 

Sing  we  to  our  God  above 738 

Sinners,   lift  up  your  hearts 122 

Sinners,  obey  the  gospel  word 187 

Sinners,   the  voice  of   God   regard 192 

Sinners,  turn;  why  will  ye  die 208 

Sleep  on,  beloved,  sleep,   and  take  thy  594 

Softly  and  tenderly  Jesus  is  calling. .  212 

Soldiers   of   Christ,    arise 416 

Soldiers  of  Christ,   lay   hold 417 

Sovereign  of  all  the  worlds  on  high..  282 

Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed 145 

Speed  away,  speed  away 666 


496 


FIEiST  LIN®ts  OF  HYMNS 


HYMN 

Spirit   of  faith,   come  down 279 

Spirit  of  Truth,  essential  God 132 

Stand    the   omnipotent   decree 603 

Stand  up !  stand  up  for  Jesus 415 

Stay,    thou   insulted    Spirit,    stay 221 

Still  nigh  me,  O  my  Savior,  stand....  506 

Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Savior  dear....  683 

Surrounded  by  a   host  of   foes 413 

Svv:eet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  pr  461 

Sweet  is  the  sunlight  after  rain 171 

Sweet  Is  the  work,  my  God,   my   King  173 

Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing. .  491 

Sweet  was  the  time  when  first  I   felt  454 

Sweetly    the   holy   hymn 498 

Take  my  life  and  let  it  be 330 

Take  time  to   be   holy 303 

Talk  with  us.  Lord,   thyself  reveal....  526 

Tender  Shepherd,  thou  hast  stilled....  596 

Ten   thousand  times    ten   thousand....  646 

That  awful   day   will    surely   come....  601 

The    Church's    one    foundation 134 

The  day   is  past  and  gone 687 

The   God  of  Abraham   praise 634 

The  God  of   harvest   praise 702 

The  gospel !  oh,   what  endless  charms..  246 

The  head  that  once  was  crowned  with  96 

The  heavens  declare  thy  glory,  Lord.  .  133 

The  King  of  heaven   his  table  spreads  162 

The  long-lost  son.  with  streaming  eyes  452 

The  Lord  is  my  shepherd 729 

The  Lord   is  our   King 714 

The   Lord   is   risen   indeed 89 

The   Lord    Jehovah    reigns 51 

The  Lord  my  pasture   shall   prepare. .  428 

The  Lord  of  earth   and  sky 566 

The  Lord  our  God  alone  is  strong....  672 

The  Lord's  my  Shepherd,  I'll  not  want  440 

The  morning  flowers  display  their  swe  598 

The  morning  light  is  breaking 652 

The   praying   spirit  breathe 475 

The  saints  who  die  of  Christ  possessed  591 

The   sands   of   time   are   Kinking 618 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war. .. .  414 

The  spacious  firmament  on  high 49 

The   Sun  of  Righteousness   on   me.,..  343 

The   thing   my  God   doth   hate 370 

The  voice  that  breathed  o'er  Eden 712 

The  whole  wide  world  for  Jesus 656 

Thee  we  adore,  eternal   Name 573 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood..  245 

There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight 639 

There  is  a   safe   and  secret  place....  521 

There  is  a  spot  to  me  more  dear. . . .  274 

There  is  a  time  we  know  not  when...  608 

There   is  an   hour  of  peaceful  rest....  638 

There's  a  call  comes  ringing  o'er  the  r  661 

There's  a  land  far  away  'mid  the  sta  613 

There's  a  song  in  the  air 60 

There's  a   wideness   in   God's  mercy. .  217 

They  who  seek  the  throne  of  grace. .  486 


H"!MN 

This  stone  to  thee  in  faith  we  lay. .  671 

Thou  art  the  Way:   to  thee  alone 68 

Thou  didst  leave  thy  throne,   and  thy  692 

Thou  God  of  truth  and  love 555 

Thou  hidden  Love  of  God,  whose  heig  344 

Thou  hidden  Source  of  calm  repose...  512 

Thou  Judge  of  quick  and  dead 607 

Thou   Shepherd   of  Israel,   and  mine. .  300 

Thou  Son  of  Grod,  whose  flaming  eyes  178 

Thou  sweet,   beloved  will   of  GrOd 505 

Thou    very-present    aid 514 

Thou,    whose   unmeasured    temple   stan  667 

Though  eighteen  hundred  years  are  pa  385 

Though   nature's   strength   decay 635 

Though  troubles  assail,  and  dangers  a  55 

Though  waves  and  storms  go  o'er  my  270 

Thus  far  -the  Lord  hath  led  me  on...  682 

Thy  ceaseless,  unexhausted  love 251 

Thy  law  is  perfect.  Lord  of  light 126 

Thy  life  I  read,  my  gracious  Lord....  580 

Thy  loving  Spirit,  Lord,  alone 365 

Thy  presence.  Lord,  the  place  shall  fill  473 

Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lord 501 

"Till   he  come:"   O  let  the  words 164 

'Tis  midnight;    and  on  Olive's  brow..  80 

'Tis   thine  alone,   almighty  name 724 

To-day   the   Savior   calls 200 

To  Father,   Son  and  Holy  Ghost 736 

To  God,  the  Father,   Son 737 

To  the  hills  I  lift  mine  eyes 481 

Triumphant  Zion,   lift   thy   head 140 

True-hearted,    whole-hearted,    faithful..  387 

Try  us,  O  God,  and  search  the  ground  553 

Urge  on   your   rapid   course 407 

Vain   are   all   terrestrial   pleasures....  105 

Vain,    delusive    world,    adieu 324 

Vain   man,   thy  fond  pursuits   forbear  191 

Walk  in  the  light!  so  shalt  thou  know  304 

Watch  and  pray,  that  when  the  Master  496 

Watchman,   tell   me   does   the   morning  657 

Watchman,   tell   us  of  the  night 653 

We  are  pilgrims  looking  home 206 

We  bless  thee  for  thy  peace,  O  GrOd. .  519 

We  come  unto  our  Fathers'  God 17 

We   have  no  outward   righteousness. .  275 

We   know,   by   faith  we  know 625 

We   lift  our   hearts   to  thee 688 

We  may  spread  our  couch  with   roses  332 

We  plow  the  fields  and  scatter 704 

We  thank  thee.  Lord,  for  this  our  food  719 

We  would  see  Jesus — for  the  shadows  299 

Weary  souls,   that  wander   wide 213 

Weep  not  for  a  brother  deceased 582 

Welcome,    delightful    morn 168 

What  a  fellowship,  what  a  joy  divine  450 

What  a  Friend  we  have  in  Jesus 489 

What  glory  gilds  the  sacred  page....  125 

What  is  our  calling's  glorious  hope. .  336 


Vfi 


FIRST  LINES  OF  HYMNS 


HYMN 

What  now  is  my  object  and  aim 301 

What  shall  I  do  my  God  to  love 245* 

What  sinners  value  I  resign 614 

What  various  hindrances  we   meet....  4G7 

When  all  thy  mercies,  O  my  God 530 

When  I  can  read  my  title  clear 278 

When  I  shall  reach  the  more  excellent  631 

When  I  shall  wake  in  that  fair  morn  o  590 

When   I    survey   the  wondrous   cross.  .  160 

When   Israel,   of  the  Ix)rd  beloved....  53 

When,  marshaled  on  the  nightly  plain  65 

When,  my  Savior,  shall  I  be 386 

When  peace  like  a  river  attendeth  my  517 

When  quiet  in  my  house  I  sit 131 

When  shall   I  hear  the  inward  voice.  .  283 

Wherefore  should  I   make  my  moan..  503 

Wherewith,  O  Lord,  shall  I  draw  near  224 

While  life   prolongs    its    precious    light  185 

While  we  walk   with  God  in   light....  549 

While  with  ceaseless  course  the  sun.  .  504 

Who  are  these  arrayed  in  white 622 

Who    is   thy   neighbor ,..,,..  697 


HYMN 

Why  do  you  wait,  dear  brother 211 

Why  should  our  tears  in  sorrow  flow  581 

Why  should  the  children   of  a   King.  .  280 

Why  should  we  boast  of  time  to  come  190 

Why  should  we  start,  and  fear  to  die  576 

Will  you  come,  will  you  come,  with  y  205 

Within  thy   house,   O   Lord  our   God.  .  676 

With  joy  we  hail  the  sacred  day 167 

With  tearful  eyes  I   look  around 730 

Work,  for  ^he  night  is  coming 390 

Workman  of  God,   O  lose   not  heart. .  391 

Ye  Christian  heralds,  go,  proclaim....  682 

Ye  faithful   souls  who  Jesus  know....  288 

Ye   ransomed   sinners,    hear 347 

Ye   servants  of  God,   your  Master   pro  75 

Ye    virgin   souls,   arise 101 

Ye  who   know   your   sins   forgiven....  852 

Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  am  weak 342 


Zion  stands  with  hills  surrounded.., 


137 


4QS 


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