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GOOD AS GOLD.
GOOD AS GOLD is intended to have an honorable place among the popular Song Books that
have preceded it. The steadily increasing confidence with which the Christian public look to this
House for the best Sunday School Songs has been carefully kept in view in this compilation.
GOOD AS GOLD is designed to subserve a practical use rather than illustrate a particular
theory. The gracefulness of its melodies and the simplicity of its harmonies will commend it to the
great mass of singers in the Sunday School.
GOOD AS GOLD gives reverent prominence to the Lord Jesus Christ in His Advent, His
Sacrifice, His Resurrection, and His Second Coming. The various phases of Experience and Duty
are held forth in song. The aged saint and the little child are remembered with equal care.
GOOD AS GOLD contains a fair proportion of hymns adapted to the International Lessons of
1880 and 1881.
GOOD AS GOLD is not made up of a few shining particles in the midst of a waste of useless
matter. The best mode of discovering its treasures is to begin at the beginning and sing the book
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There at the Cross where He took me in — Glo - ry, glo - ry, glo - ry to
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Deeper Love for Thee.
Let my supplication come before thee.— Vs. 119: 170.
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We will Follow Jesus.
Jesus said unto him, Follow me. — Matt. 8 : 22.
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Ever keep the end in view.
We will follow Jesus;
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We will follow Jesus;
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And the Master says, "Well done,
Life eternal we have won !
We will follow Jesus.
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2. Not for-ev-er will the ar- rows From the tempter's hand be hurled; Not for-ev-er shall we
3. Not for-ev-er, not for-ev-er, Shall we meet for so- cial prayer; Oth- er lips will speak for
4. Not for-ev-er shall we lin-ger From the pure and fragrant land, Whereourdearones walk with
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Awake, and Sing.
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3. Come home, come home ! the Father calls thee, And Christ the Shepherd bids thee come; The ten-der
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home His ho - ly peo - pie From every age, from ev- ery land.
greet Thy glad home-coming. The King of heaven in pa-tience waits,
lambs His arm shall gath-er, His love their light, His heart their home.
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3. Dy - ing Lamb, and Prince of glo - ry, O what full - ness dwells in Thee! Wondrous cross! how
4. Liv - ing Sav - iour! guide me ev - er; I have placed my hand in Thine ; Lov - ing Shepherd!
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— went out of the city into Bethany. — Matt. 21 : 17.
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EVEN ME.
1 Lord, I hear of showers of blessing
Thou art scattering full and free —
Showers thethirsty land refreshing ;
Let some droppings fall on me —
Even me.
2 Pass me not, O God, my Father !
Sinful though my heart may be ;
Thoumight'st leaveme, but the rather
Let Thy mercy light on me —
Even me.
3 Pass me not, O gracious Saviour !
Let me live and cling to Thee ;
For I'm longing for Thy favor ;
While Thou'rt calling, O call me —
Even me.
4 Pass me not, O mighty Spirit !
Thou canst make the blind to see ;
Witnesser of Jesus' merit,
Speak some word of power to me —
Even me.
Mrs. Elizabeth Codner.
1 Pass me not, O gentle Saviour,
Hear my humble cry ;
While on others Thou art smiling,
Do not pass me by.
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Saviour, Saviour, hear my humble cry ;
While on others Thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.
2 Trusting only in Thy merit,
Would I seek Thy face ;
Heal my wounded, broken spirit,
Save me by Thy grace.
3 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.
HE LEADETH ME.
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O words with heavenly comfort
fraught !
Whate'er f do, where'er I be,
Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.
Ref. — He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
By His'ownhand He leadeth me;
His faithful follower I would be.
For by His hand He leadeth me.
2 Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine,
Nor ever murmur nor repine—
Content, whatever lot I see.
Since 'tis my God that leadeth me.
Rev J. H. Gilmore.
LABAN.
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1 My soul, be on thy guard ;
Ten thousand foes arise ;
The hosts of sin are pressing hard
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.
3 Ne'er think the victory won,
Nor lay thy armor down ;
Thy arduous work will not be done
Till thou obtain thy crown.
4 Fight on, my soul, till death ■
Shall bring thee to thy God ;
He'll take thee, at thy parting breath,
Up to His blest abode.
George Heath.
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1 Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee !
E'en though it be a cross
That raiseth me ,
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee !
2 Though, like the wanderer,
The sun gone down,
Darkness bo over me,
My rest a stone ,
Yet in my dreams I'd be
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!
3 There let my way appear
Steps unto heaven ;
All that Thou sendest me
In mercy given ;
Angels to beckon me
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee !
Mrs. Sarah F. Adams.
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Blessed Saviour, Hear and Help me.
Hear me, O Lord, hear me.— I Kings 18: 37.
"W. H. Doank.
1. Je - sus, teach me truth di - vine, Take my heart and seal it Thine; Feed me from Thy plenteous
2. Je - sus, keep me night and day, Hear and help me when I pray; Guard me from the power of
3. Je - sus, Thou my friend in -deed, Show me now what most I need; Bless and make me more like
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According to his mercy he saved us. — Tit. 3: 5.
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1 While Thou, O my God, art my Help and Defender,
No cares can o'er whelm me, no terrors appall;
The wiles and the snares of the world will but render
More lively my hope in my God and my All.
2 To Thee, dearest Lord, will I turn without ceasing,
Though grief may oppress me, or sorrow befall,
^And love Thee till death, my glad spirit releasing,
Secures to me Jesus, my God and my All.
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The Song of the Soul.
And tfiey «inj a new song. — Rev. 5: 9.
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2. And the fair gold-en harps in the hands of the blest Shall thrill to a touch that no an - gel can
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throng, Still the joy of the soul shall be deathless and free, And deathless and free the sweet notes of her song.
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Weary Wanderer, Stop and Listen.
And they all with one consent began to make excuse. — Luke 14: 8.
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lov - ing arm of Je - sus Would'st thou lean, and trust Him now? Let Him cleanse thee
beau-teous wed-ding gar-ment;In His hands He holds it now; Haste, 0 haste thee
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What is all the World to Me?
Lo, I am with you alway. — Matt. 28: 20.
R. Lowut.
1. 'What is all the world to me, With my Sav - iour near me? What is all the
2. How can sense be - guile my soul, When my Sav - iour loves me? How can sin my
3. Why should du - ty dark ap-pear, If my Sav - iour sends me? Why should dan -ger
4. All my way I trust to Him, Je - sus now re - ceives me; All my way till
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3. I've found a friend, O such a friend! All power to Him is giv - en To guard mo on my
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Come, Sinner, Come
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Jesus is Here,
Jesus himself drew near. — Luke 24: 15,
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1. To - geth-er met in Je - sus' name, Je - sus is here, Je - sus is here; To-day as yes - ter
2. To give the guilt-y conscience rest, Je - sus is here, Je - sus is here; To soothe the heart by
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turn a - way, Je - sus is here, Je - sus is here; Fur you His precious blood was shed, In
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bur -den may up - on Him roll; He waits to take and bear the whole, Jesus is here, Jesus is here,
death for vou Hd bowed His head, His arms of love are round you spread, Jesus is here, Jesus is here.
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Turn Away.
Turn ye unto him. — Isa. 31 : 6.
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Everything for Jesus.
Glorify God in, your body and in your spirit. — 1 Cor. 6 : 20.
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2. Bear ev - ery - thing for Je - sus, Of suf - fer - ing or wrong; The pa - tient soul grows
3. Share ev - ery - thing with Je - sus, For thou art not thine own; The pain, the joy, the
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Still of Jesus.
A name which is above every name. — Phil. 2: 9.
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2. Still of Je - sus, on - ly Je - sus, And the rap - ture of my soul, When He said, My life I
3. Still of Je - sus, on - ly Je - sus, He a - lone my song shall be; 0 my love is deep-er,
4. Still of Je -sus, on - ly Je - sus, With my lat - est breath I'll sing; Then in realms of end-less
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gave thee, Dost believe that I can save thee, Then thyfaith has made thee whole,
pur - er, Faith is brighter, hope is sur - er, And the name more sweet to me.
glo - ry, While I sing redemption's sto-ry, Nobler strains shall praise my King.
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Te?iderly
Oft I hear my Saviour say.
Lean upon the Lord. — Micah 3 : 11.
W. H. Doans.
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2. Thou art weak, I know it all; Lean on Me, Lean on Me
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Jf any man ivill serve me, let Mm, follow me. —John 12; 2C.
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2. "Follow me;" yes, walk with Je-sus, Thro' this vale of grief and tears, To His ten - derlovecon-
3. "Follow me;" thro' death's low portal His own hand shall lead thy way Up to realms of light and
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beau - ty, Shin-ing with e - ter - nal day.
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The Praise of Jesus' Name.
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2. We blend our hap - py voic-es, We lift our hearts a - bove; We thank our kind Pro-tect - or For
3. Ho - san - na in the highest, Our grateful song shall be ; Ho - san - na in the highest, Our
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Kef. — Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I amonmyjourueyhome; Hallelujah! Halle-lu - jah! I am on my journey home.
Hasting Onward.
1 This is not my place of resting, —
Mine's a city yet to come;
Onward to it I am hasting —
On to my eternal home.
2 In it all is light and glory,
O'er it shines a nightless day;
Every trace of sin's sad story,
All the curse, has passed away.
3 There the blessed Shepherd leads us
By the streams of life along, —
On the freshest pastures feeds us,
Turns our sighing into song.
4 Soon we pass the desert dreary,
Soon we bid farewell to pain;
Never more are sad or weary,
Never, never sin again.
Horatius Bonar, D. D.
Hark I the Sound.
Hark! the sound of holy voices
Chanting at the crystal sea,
Hallflui ih, hallelujah,
Hallelujah, Lord, to Thee!
Multitude, which none can number,
Like the stars in glory stand,
Clothed in white apparel, holding
Palms of victory in their hand.
3 They have come from tribulation,
And have washed their robes in
blood, —
Washed them in the blood of Jesus ;
Tried they were, and firm they
stood.
4 Love and peace they taste forever,
And all truth and knowledge see
In the Beatific Vision
Of the Blessed Trinity.
Bp. Christopher Wordsworth.
Time, Thou Speedest.
Time, thou speedest on but slowly,
Hours, how tardy is your pace!
Ere with Him, the High and Holy,
I hold converse face to face.
Here is naught but care and mourn-
ing;
Comes a joy, it will not stay;
Fairly shines the sun at dawning,
Night will soon o'ercloud the day.
Onward then! not long I wander
Ere my Saviour comes for me,
And with Him abiding yonder,
All His glory I shall see.
4 O the music and the singing
Of the host redeemed by love!
0 the hallelujahs ringing
Thro' the halls of light above !
Catherine Winkworth. Tr. from
Rev. Johann Georg Albinua.
Hallelujah I
1 Hallelujah! song of gladness,
Song of everlasting joy;
Hallelujah! song the sweetest
That can angel-hosts employ.
2 Hallelujah! church victorious,
Thou may'st lift this joyful strain ;
Hallelujah! songs of triumph
Well befit the ransomed train.
3 Hallelujah! let our voices
Rise to heaven with full accord;
Hallelujah! every moment
Brings us nearer to the Lord.
4 But our earnest supplication,
Holy God, we raise to Thee;
Bring us to Thy blissful Presence,
Let us all Thy glory see.
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'"Hs the Blessed Hour of Prayer.
went into the temple at the hour of prayer..— Acts. 3: 1.
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passion His chil - dren to hear; When He tells us we may cast at His feet ev - ery care,
loves them their sor-row con-fide; With a sym-pa-thiz-ing heart He re-moves ev - ery care;
ask for we'll sure-ly re-ceive, In the full-ness of de - light we shall lose ev - ery care;
What a balm for the wea - ry ! O how sweet to be there ! Blessed hour of pray'r, Blessed hour of pray'r :
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2. Breathe, 0 breathe the name of Je - sus, Low be - fore the throne; Own - ing all your sin and
3. When the heart is sad and lone-ly, Sin - ful tho' it be, Thou canst plead the name of
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0,to be Something.
Whether we live, we live unto the Lord. — Rom. 14:
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2. O to be something, something! Living to la- bor and pray With those who are true to Jesus, And
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Jesus, the Life and the Way,
Who leads us beyond the shadow,
And into His heavenly day.
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Does the Anchor Hold?
Which hope we have as an anchor of the soul, both sure and steadfast. — Heb. 6: 19
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2. Does the anch-or hold, my broth -er? Is it fast to Christ the Rock? When the thunders roll, and the
3. Does the anch-or hold, my broth - er? Whata welcome thine will be! Thou hast fought the fight, thou hast
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Alexander Clark, D. D. The Lord your God, that hath dealt wondrously with you. — Joel 2: 26.
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1. Be- hold, what a won -der!
2. By great mer-cy on - ly,
3. The crim -son stain whit -ens,
4. What full-ness of bless-ing !
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un - der The bond-age of sin to re - main,
lone-ly, Low down in their pris-on and pain,
lightens, Like spots un - der snow or the rain,
fessing, — Lo, whit - er than wool ev - ery stain !
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When hearts for transgression Make humble con- fes- sion, Thro' the blood of the Lamb that was slain
'Tis more than sal - va - tion, 'Tis God's new ere - a - tion. Thro' the blood of the Lamb that was slain,
ev - er, Thro' the blood of the Lamb that was slain,
pris - es, Thro' the blood of the Lamb that was slain.
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2. Ride on, great Prince of Peace! Now to Thy-self take the scepter, thethroue; Thine is the pow-er, the
3. Hail, Prophet, Priestand King! Reign Thou in earth as in heav-en a - bove, Plead for Thy people with
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glo - ry Thine own ; Thou hast redeemed us, Thy blood doth a-tone: Haste, haste earth's glad re - lease!
pleadings of love, TeachThou the nations, the wayward re -prove, And full re-demp-tion bring.
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Purify Me.
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Jesus is My Saviour,
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2. My heav - y load of sin is gone — Je - sus is my Sav - iour; At His dear cross I
3.1 heard the voice of mer-cy call — Je-sus is my Sav - iour; I sim-ply trusted,
4. Now will I tell it all a - round — Je - sus is my Sav - iour; How sweet a blessing
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At the Palace Gate,
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3. We must o - vercome the world with the mighty sword of truth, We must bear the standard on till we
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2. Vie - tor o'er death and hell, Che - ru - bic le - gions swell
3. En - ter, In - car - nate God ! No feet but Thine have trod
4. Li - on of Ju - dah, hail ! And let Thy name pre - vail
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trumpets, blow, Wid - er j'on port - als throw, Sav - iour, tri - umphant, go, And take Thy crown.
roll - ing years, Claim for Thine own the spheres, For Thou hast bought with tears Thy her-it - age.
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James George Deck.
How Long, 0 Lord?
The bridegroom cometh. — Matt. 25 : 6.
K. Lowrt.
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2. How long, Oheav'nly Bridegroom, How long wilt Thou de- lay? And yet how few are grieving That
3. O wake Thy slumbering virgins; Send forth the solemn cry; Let all Thy saints re - peat it: The
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Rejoice, Believers.
1 Rejoice, rejoice, believers,
And let your lights appear;
The evening is advancing,
And darker night is near;
The Bridegroom is arising,
And soon He will draw nigh;
Up, pray, and watch, and wrestle,
At midnight comes the cry.
2 The saints, who here in patience
Their cross and sufferings bore,
With Him shall reign forever,
When sorrow is no more;
Around the throne of glory
The Lamb shall they behold,
Adoring cast before Him
Their diadems of gold.
3 Oar Hope and Expectation,
0 Jesus, now appear!
Arise, Thou Sun so looked-for,
O'er this benighted sphere!
With hearts and hands uplifted,
We plead, O Lord, to see
The d;iy of our redemption,
And ever be with Thee.
Jane Borthwick. Tr.
Morning Light.
1 The morning light is breaking;
The darkness disappears;
The sons of earth are waking
To penitential tears;
Each breeze that sweeps the ocean
Brings tidings from afar,
Of nations in commotion,
Prepared for Zion's war.
2 See heathen nations bending
Before the God we love,
And thousand hearts ascending
In gratitude above;
While sinners, now confessing,
The gospel call obey,
And seek the Saviour's blessing,
A nation in a day.
3 Blest river of salvation,
Pursue thine onward way;
Flow thou to every nation,
Nor in thy richness stay;
Stay not till all the lowly
Triumphant reach their home;
Stay not till all the holy
Proclaim, "The Lord is come!"
Samuel F. Smith, D. D.
Brief Life.
1 Brief life is here our portion.
Brief sorrow, short-lived care ;
The life that knows no ending,
The tearless life, is there;
O happy retribution!
Short toil, eternal rest;
For mortals and for sinners
A mansion with the blest!
2 And there is David's fountain,
And life in fullest glow;
And there the light is golden,
And milk and honey flow;
The light that hath no evening,
The health that hath no sore,
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The life that hath no ending,
But lasteth evermore.
3 The morning shall awaken,
The shadows shall decay,
And each true-hearted servant
Shall shine as doth the day;
There God our King and Portion,
In fulness of His grace,
Shall we behold for ever,
And worship face to face.
J. M. Neale, D. D. Tr.
Awake, 0 Zion.
1 Awake, awake, O Zion,
Put on thy strength divine;
Thy garments bright in beauty,
The bridal dress be thine ;
Jerusalem the holy,
To purity restored,
Meek Bride, all fair and lowly,
Go forth to meet thy Lord.
2 The Lamb who bore our sorrows
Comes down to earth again —
No Sufferer now, but Victor,
For evermore to reign;
To reign in every nation,
To rule in every zone;
O wide-world coronation,
In every heart a throne!
3 Awake, awake, O Zion,
The bridal day draws nigh,
The day of signs and wonders,
And marvels from on high;
Thy sun uprises slowly,
But keep thou watch and ward;
Fair Bride, all pure and lowly,
Go forth to meet thy Lord.
Benjamin Gough.
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Bp. Christopher Wordsworth. He led captivity captive.— Eph. 4 : 8.
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2. Who is this that comes in glo - rv, With the trump of ju - bi - lee? Lord of bat -ties,
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He who from the grave a -rose, He has vanquished sin and Sa - tan, He by death has spoiled His foes.
And may meet Him in the air — Kise to realms where He is reigning, And may reign for- ev - er there.
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3. 'Tis done; complete in Christ I stand; All for - mer joys are lost in this, The deep, subdued, sub.
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dn - ing bliss; Lord, I am naught, Thou. Thou) art all; May Thy sweet peace for - ev - er fall On
my glad heart sings on its way, As it recounts the wondrous word That reconciled me to my Lord,
purged from guiltand purified; I clos-erseek my Saviour's side, And joy to see His smil- ing face,
me, for my poor will is gone; Thine is the best, let Thine be done, For so I love Thee, O my God.
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Jesus, the Light of the World.
I am the light of the world. — JOHN 8: 12.
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Shining in darkness, O In - fi - nite Love! Je - sus, the Light of the world; [
Shining in darkness wher - ev - er we move, Je - sus, the Light of the (Omit )j world
O walk in the beau-ti - ful light That conies with the dew-drops of mer-cy impearled; It
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Come, Come and See.
He saith unto them, Come and nee John 1 : 39.
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Christ our King.
that your joy might be full. — John 15: 11.
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2. Come join us in our happy song, The days are pass-ing by; And soon we'll join the white-robed ones
3. Come join us in our happy song. Your sweetest notes em- ploy; It will with gladness fill your heart,
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Cast thy burden upon the Lord. — Ps. 55: 22.
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Happy News.
I bring you good tidings of great joy. — Luke 2 : 10.
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3. Thro' the birth of Christ our Saviour, Comes the gentle light of peace; Heav - y souls, oppressed and
4. With the mighty an - gel chorus, Let our humbler songs u - nite, While we hail our great Re ■
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4. Life's sun is set -ting and darkness is near-ing; Too late to ■
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Hear His sweet promise, ''I'll nev- er, no,nev-er Leave thee to per-ish, for I am the Way."
Tell Him thy sor-row, and trust Him, tm-fear-ing; He who saved siu-ners will save e - ven thee.
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O hear Him now; Within these sa - cred walls To Je-sus bow.
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Grace to help in time of need. — Heb. 4: 16.
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Let your light so shhie. — Matt. 5 : 16.
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was Lost.
Josephine Pollard. I have found my sheep which was lost. — Luke 15 : 6.
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2. I was lost, — 0 sad con - di - tion ! I was lost to hope and grace; Ev - ery step was toward per-
3. I was lost, — but Je - sus found me, Found me bleeding and distressed; Put His lov - ing arms a -
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I NEED THEE.
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No tender voice like Thine
Can peace atford.
Ref. — I need Thee, O I need Thee,
Every hour I need Thee ;
O bless me now, my Saviour !
I come to Thee.
2 I need Thee every hour ;
Stay Thou near by ;
Temptations lose their power
When Thou art nigh.
3 I need Thee every hour,
In joy or pain ;
Come quickly and abide,
Or life is vain.
4 I need Thee every hour,
Most Holy One ;
O make me Thine indeed,
Thou blessed Son.
Mrs. Annie S. Hawks.
PRECIOUS NAME.
1 Take the name of Jesus with you,
Child of sorrow and of woe —
It will joy and comfort give you,
Take it, then, where'er you go.
Cho. — Precious name, O how sweet !
Hope of earth and joy of heav'n,
Precious name, O how sweet !
Hope of earth and j oy of heav 'n.
2 O the precious name of Jesus !
How it thrills our souls with joy,
When His loving arms receive us,
And His songs our tongues employ !
3 At the name of Jesus bowing,
Falling prostrate at His feet,
King of kings in heaven we 11 ciown
Him,
When our journey is complete-
Mrs. Lydia Baxter.
HAPPY DAT.
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1 O happy that fixed my choice
On Thee, my Saviour and my God
Well may this glowing heart rejoice
And tell its raptures all abroad.
Cho.—
Happy day, happy day,
When Jesus washed my sins away ;
He taught me ho w to watch and pray,
And live rejoicing every day;
Happy day, happy day,
When Jesus washed my sins away.
2 Now rest, my long-divided heart ;
Fixed on this blissful centre, rest;
Nor ever from Thy Lord depart,
With Him of every good possessed.
3 High heaven that heard the solemn
vow,
That vow renewed shall daily hear,
Till in life's latest hour 1 bow,
And bless in death a bond so dear.
Rev. P. Doddridge.
FOREST.
1 O that my load of sin were gone !
O that I could at last submit
At Jesus' feet to lay it down —
To lay my soul at Jesus' feet !
2 Rest for my soul I long to find ;
Saviour of all. if mine Thou art,
Give me Thy meek and lowly mind,
And stamp Thine image on my heart.
3 Break oft' the yoke of inbred sin,
And fully set my spirit free ;
I cannot rest till pure, within — ■
Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
NEAR THE CROSS.
1 Jesus, keep me near the cross,
There a precious fountain,
Free to all, a healing stream,
Flows from Calvary's mountain.
Cho. — In the Cross, in the Cross
Be my glory ever,
Till my raptured soul shall find
Rest beyond the river.
2 Near the cross I'll watch and wait,
Hoping, trusting ever.
Till I reach the golden strand
Just beyond the river.
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Lift the Royal Standard High.
Lift up a standard for the people. — Isa. 62: 10.
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3. Lift the roy - al standard high, blessed standard of the Lord, Lift it high, now the rank.« let ns
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No, not Despairingly,
Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O Lord. — Ps. 130 : 1
John II. Swexey.
1. No, not de - spair - ingly Come I to Thee; No, not dis-trust - ing-ly Bend I the knee;
2. Lord, I con-fess to Thee Sad - ly my sin; Now, tell I all to Thee, All I have been;
3. Faith - ful and just art Thou, For - giv - ing all; Lov - ing and kind art Thou, When sorrows call;
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Purge Thou my sin a - way, Wash Thou my soul this day, Take Thou my sin a - way. Lord, make me clean.
Lord, let the cleansing blood, Let the dear healing fiood.Blood of the Lamb of God.Pass o'er my soul.
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Thou erownest the year with thy goodness. — Ps. 65: 11.
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2. Marching to Zi - on, dear blessed home! Lord, by Thy mer - cy hith-er we come; Guide us, we
3. Yet once a-gain the an- them re-peat, Join ev - ery voice the Mas -ter to greet; Love's sac - ri-
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songs the o -dor.s of spring; Still of Thy wondrous love we will sing, Till in heaven we bow. Then
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The Lion of the tribe of Judah
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W. H. Doane.
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1. How sweetly o'er the mountain of Zion, lovelv Zi - on, The anthem of a- ges comes sweeping a - long ;
2. O happy, happy tidings, the kingdom now is o-pened, The seals are all broken; pro-claim it a- far;
3. Ho - sanna in the highest, all glo-ry ev-er- last-iug, The cross and its ban-ner tri - umphant shall wave;
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From bondage and oppression by Him we are de-liv -ered, The Li - on of Ju-dah, the bright Morning Star.
Ho- san-na in the highest, all glo-ry ev- er- last- ing, The Li- on of Ju-dah His peo-ple will save.
D. S. — Sweet anthem of the faithful, we hear it, and, re-joic- ing, Our hearts in glad measure keep tune with the song.
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Look up, 0 Watchman!
Watchman, what of the night? — Isa. 21: 11.
Hubert P. Main.
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2. Look up a-gaiu, 0 watchman! Still brighter grows the scene; Each star be-holds the morn-ing, And
3. Now lift thy voice, O watchman! And join the choral song; God's Holy Word must triumph, Nor
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What wilt Thou have me to Do?
Lord, what wilt thoujiave me to dot — Acts 9: 6.
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la - bor ex - emption ; Tell me my du - ty and show me the way; Where I can honor Thee, iead me, I pray,
lay on Thy al-tar; Thou art my portion, my Saviour, my all: I am Thy servant to go at Thy call.
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2. O sing the pass-ing years, The gold -en lamps that shine With-in the temple of our God, 'A -
3. The clustered stars will set, The gold -en lamps be dim; But all the glo-ry comes from God, And
4. Tho' oth-er gracious years Shall light the sa- cred page, The liv - ing and in - dwelling Word Is
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All will be Well.
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This I Know,
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Gathering Home to the Silent Shore.
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1. Gath-eringhometo the silent shore, Eyes that are wea-ry shall weep no more; Soft-ly they lay their
2. Gath-ering home to the quiet shore, Sail- ing the billows of life no more, Safe -ly they crossed the
3. Sweetly they passJd to the silentshore, Waking with Je - sus to die no more; Sighing for home, how
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The Door was Shut.
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Then shall the kingdom of heaven be likened unto ten virgins. — Matt. 25 : 1.
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Some are trusting, and enter in.
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God is gracious, but know you not,
Foolish sleepers will be forgot!
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MARTYN.
1 Jesus, lover of my soul,
Let me to Thy bosom fly,
While the raging billows roll,
While The tempest still is high;
Hule me, () my Saviour, hide,
Till the, storm of life is past ,
Sate into the haven guide;
O receive ray soul at last.
2 Other refuge have I none ;
Uauga my helpless soul on Thee;
Leave, O leave me, not alone ;
Still support and comfort me;
All my trust on Thee is stay'd ;
All my help from Thee I bring ;
Cover my defenceless head
With the shadow of Thy wing.
Rev. Charles Wesley.
CORONATION".
1 All had the power of Jesus' name!
Let angels prostrate fall ;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown Him Lord of all.
2 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,
Ye ransomed from the fall,
Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
And crown Him Lord of all.
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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4 Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To Him all majesty ascribe,
And crown Him Lord of all.
Rev. Edward Perronet.
TOPLADY.
1 Eock of Ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee ;
Let the water and the blood.
From Thy wounded side which flow'd,
He of sin the, double cure —
Save from wrath and make me pure.
2 Could ray tears forever flow,
Could my zeal no langour know,
These for sin could not atone;
Thou must save, and Thou alone ;
In my hand no price I bring;
Simply to Thy cross I cling.
3 While I draw this fleeting breath,
When ray eyes shall close in death,
When I rise to worlds unknown,
And behold Thee on Thy throne, —
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee.
, Rev. A. M. Toplady.
JESUS LOVES ME.
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For the Bible tells me so;
Little ones to Him belong,
They are weak, but He is strong.
Cho. — Yes. Jesus loves me,
Yes, Jesus loves me,
Yes, Jesus loves nie,
The Bible tells me so.
2 Jesus loves me! He who died,
Heaven's gate to open wide,
He will wash away my sin,
Let His little child come in.
Cho. — Yes, Jesus loves me, &c.
3 Jesus loves me! He will stay
Close beside me all the way ;
If I love Him, when I die
He will take me home on high.
Cho. — Yes, Jesus loves me, &c.
Miss Anna Warner.
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Take, all my guilt away,
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Be wholly Thine.
2 May Thy rich grace impart
Strength to ray fainting heart,
My zeal inspire ;
As Thou hast died for me,
O may my love to Thee
Fine, warm, and changeless be,
A living hie.
Ray Palmer, D. D.
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Waiting- for the Crown,
I will give thee a croivn of life. — Rev. 2: 10.
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They have Triumphed at Last.
He that overcometh shall inherit all things. — Rev. 3: 5.
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2. A few more struggles here, A few more partings o'er, A few more toils, a few more tears, And
3. Tis but a lit- tie while, And He shall come a - gain, Who died that we might live, who lives That
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We've been Singing.
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And abide in every heart.
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2. The sins of thy heart that have led thee a-stray, And made thee an out-cast from all in the way—
3. To - day shall thy dwelling re-ceive such a guest — The Saviour himself ! and thy spir-it shall rest;
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Soldiers of Christ are We.
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3. Now keep us by Thy side, No more to stray; Be Thou our Friendand Guide Along life's way.
O take us, take us home, Too long, too long we've wandered,
Dear Saviour, take us home; Dear Saviour, take us home.
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Will you Stand?
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Gkace J. Frances.
I am Resting in Hope,
My flesh shall rest in hope. — Acts 2 : 26.
Hubert P. Main.
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1. I am resting in hope, I am looking a way To the close of the night And the dawn of tlie day;
'2. I am resting in hope Of the friends I shall see. For I know on the shore They are watching for me;
3. I am resting in hope Of a crown and a palm, Of a robe that is wash'd In the blood of the Lamb;
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When my soul from its casket Of earth shall remove, Where the Lord has a mansion for me a - hove.
By the riv-er of crystal They'llgreetmeinlove, Where the Lord has a mansion for me a- bove.
0 the joy that a- waits me, The rapture and love, Where the Lord has a mansion for me a - bove.
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1. Long a - go my Sav-iour sought me, Long a - go, long a - go; With His pre -cious life He
2. Such a lov - ing Friend I need-ed, Long a - go, long a - go; Yet His of - fer was un -
3. Fool-ish was I not to hear Him, Long a - go, long a - go; Fool-ish not to ven-ture
4. By His death was I for - giv - en, Long a - go, long a - go; And for me He purchased
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1 Just as I am, without one plea.
But that Thy blood was shed for rue,
And that Thou bidstmecometoThee,
O Lamb of God! I come, I come.
2 Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot,
To Thee, whose blood can cleanse
each spot,
O Lamb of God ! I come, I come.
3 Just as I am, though tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt,
With fears within, and foes without,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
4 Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind,
Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
Yea, all I need, in Thee to find,
O Lamb of God! I come, I come.
Charlotte Elliott.
Just as thou art.
1 Just as thou art. without one trace
Of love, or joy, or inward grace.
Or meetness for that heavenly place,
O guilty sinner, come, O come.
2 Thy sins I bore on Calvary's tree ;
The stripes thy due, were laid on me,
That peace and pardon might be free,
O wretched sinner, come, O come.
3 Come, leave thy burden at the cross;
Count all thy gains but empty dross;
My grace repays all earthly loss —
O needy sinner, come, O come.
4 "The Spirit and the Bride say. Come;"
Rejoicing saints re-echo, Come;
Who faints, who thirsts, who will,
may come;
Thy Saviour bids thee come, O come.
Rev. R. S. Cook.
THE SOLID ROCK.
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1 My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness;
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus' name:
On Christ, the solid rock. I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
2 When darkness seems to veil His face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In every high and stormy gale,
• My anchor holds within the vail:
On Christ, the solid rock, I stand ;
All other ground is sinking sand.
3 His oath, His covenant, and blood.
Support me in the whelming flood;
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay:
On Christ, the solid rock. I stand,
All other ground is sinking sand.
Rev. Edward Mote.
SWEET HOUR OF PRAYER.
IpHiipil
1 Sweet hour of prayer ! sweet hour of
prayer!
That calls me from a world of care,
And bids me at my father's throne
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In seasons of distress and grief,
My soul has often found relief.
And oft escaped the tempters snare,
By thy return, sweet hour of prayer.
2 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of
prayer !
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.
Rev. W. W. Walford.
DRAW ME NEARER.
1 I am Thine, O Lord, I have heard Thy
voice,
And it told Thy love to me;
But I long to rise in the arms of faith,
And be closer drawn to Thee.
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Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed
Lord,
To the cross where Thou hast died ;
Draw we nearer, nearer, nearer,
blessed Lord,
To Thy precious, bleeding side.
2 There are depths of love that I can-
not know
Till I cross the narrow sea;
There are heights of joy that I may
not reach
Till I rest in peace with Thee.
Fanny J. Crosby.
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Over and Over Again,
We love him, because he first loved us. — John 4: 19.
"W. H. Doane.
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2. 0 - ver and o -ver a - gain, When tempted and burdened with grief, A promise from Jesus has
3. 0 - ver and o -ver a - gain His goodness and iner- cy I prove; He makes me to sit at His
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banquet on earth, And covers me o - ver with love;
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Kind-ly His hand has prosper dmy way, Pleasantthus
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far life's journey has been; Blessings I share in answer to prayer, Yes, o-ver and o - ver a - gain,
work in pleasure or pain, Telling of Him who comforts my soul Andcheers me again anda - gain.
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Hide Thou Me,
Thou art my hiding place. — Ps. 32: 7.
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Scatter the Seed.
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2. Scat - ter the seed o'er val - ley and glade, Scat-ter in sunshine and scat-ter in shade;
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2. Sweet hal-le- lu-jahs! the works of ere- a- tion Praise Him who on-ly ma y e'er be a- dored;
3. Sweet hal- le - lu-jahs! the great con-gre-ga- tion Round the white throne shall re-echo the word;
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When Jesus Comes.
Shall he appear the second time. — Heb. 9: 28.
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2. There'll be no dark val - ley, When Je - sus comes; There'll be no dark val - ley, When Je - sus comes;
3. There'll be no more part-ing, When Je - sus comes; There'll be no more part-ing, When Je - sus comes;
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No night shall fall on earth's green shore, Where Je - sus reigns for - ev - er-more; There'll be
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Tell us, 0 ye Watchers.
I have set watchmen upon thy walls. — Is A. 62: 6.
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1. Tell us, O ye watchers. Can ye see a sign Of the wondrous glo-ries, Of the com-ing time?
2. Tell us, O ye watchers, Can ye, where yestand, See the mists roll up-ward From the sea and land?
3. Not iu vain, ye watchers, Thro' the cold and damps, With a tireless pa-tience Do ye trim your lamps;
4. Patient, 0 ye watckei-s ; Do not count the hours That ye keep a look-out From the lone-ly towers;
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Can ye hear the mu - sic, Faint and far away,
Oft the weary stran-ger, In the dreary night,
Sweetest words of blessing Will that servant hear,
Can ye see the gleam-ing Of the morning star?
That will break a-round us In the lat-ter day?
Smiles with sudden pleasure When he sees the light.
Whom the Lord finds waking When He shall appear.
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Work, Sing, and Hope.
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fill my soul In heaven-ly mel - o - dy.
ho - ly word, And sweet be - yond de - gree.
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Sweet will it ev - er be; Hop -ing in Je - sus, bless -ed hope, — This is the hope for me.
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Traveling Homeward.
Gathering together unto him. — 2 Thess. 2:
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1. Trav'ling homeward, trav'ling homeward, In the Saviour we are strong; He di - rects us on our
2. Trav'ling homeward, trav'ling homeward, Drawing near-er ev - ery day, To a mansion bright with
3. Trav'ling homeward, trav'ling homeward, Tho' our hearts are oft oppressed; Je - sus kindly bears our
4. Trav'ling homeward, trav'ling homeward, Our Redeemer's love to share; We shall see Him in His
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Gives the weary spir - it rest.
We shall dwell for-ev - er there.
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Take Me as I Am,
Take with you words, and turn to the Lord. — Hosea 14 : 2.
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1. Je - sus my Lord, to Thee I cry, Un - less Thou help me, I must die ; O bring Thy great sal -
2. Help-less I am, and full of guilt, But yet for me Thy blood was spilt; And Thou canst make me
3. Spir-it of God, O breathe on me, The Saviour's glo - ry make me see; Changed to His im-age
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No Room for Jesus,
There was no room for them in the inn. — Luke 2: 7.
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2. Up - on the cross the Saviour dies That we may be for-given,And af - ter all our life on earth, May
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Coming, One and AH.
Come, and let us return unto the Lord. — Hos. 6 :
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1. We are coming, one and all, At the welcome Sabbath call; Glad-jy we turn our thoughts to-day
2. We are coming, Lord, to Thee; Our In - structor wilt Thou be; Teach us the way of life so sweet*
3. We are coming, blessed Lord; Thou hast told us in Thy word Still to the faithful Thou art nigh;
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From a bus-y world of care To the ho-lv place of prayer, Singing hap - py songs on the way.
Ev - ery moment Thou dost lend, May Thy happy children spend, Learningprecious truth at Thy feet.
If we follow Thy command, May Thy gentle, gen - tie hand Lead us safe -ly home by anil by.
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Where bright angel feet have trod —
Witli its crystal tide forever
Flowing from the throne of God ?
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Yes, we'll gather at the river,
The beautiful, the beautiful river —
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows from the throne of God.
2 On the margin of the river,
Washing up its silver spray,
We will walk and worship ever,
All the happy, golden day.
3 On the bosom of the river,
Where the Saviour-King we own,
We shall meet and sorrow never,
'Neath the glory of the throne.
4 Soon we'll reach the shining river,
Soon our pilgrimage will cease ;
Soon our happy hearts will quiver
With the melody of peace.
Rev. R. Lowry.
THERE IS A FOUNTAIN.
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1 There is a fountain, filled with blood,
Drawn from Immanuel's veins.
And sinners plung'd beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.
2 The dving thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day ;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
3 Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed Church of God
Are saved to sin no more.
SAVIOUR, MORE THAN LIFE.
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I am clinging, clinging close to Thee;
Let Thy precious blood applied
Keep me ever, ever near Thy side.
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Every day, every hour,
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May Thy tender love to me
Bind me closer, closer,Lord, to Thee.
3 Let me love Thee more and more,
Till this fleeting, fleeting life is o'er ;
Till my soul is lost in love,
In a brighter, brighter world above.
Fanny J. Crosby.
DYING LOVE.
1 Saviour ! Thy dying love
Thou gavest me,
Nor should I aught withhold,
Dear Lord, from Thee ;
In love my soul would bow,
My heart fulfil its vow,
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Some offering bring Thee now,
Something for Thee.
2 O'er the blest mercy-seat,
Pleading for me,
My feeble faith looks up,
Jesus, to Thee !
Help me the cross to bear.
Thy wondrous love declare,
Some song to raise, or prayer.
Something for Thee.
S. D. Phelps, D. D.
"WE PRAISE THEE.
1 We praise Thee, O God ! for the Son
of Thy love,
For Jesus who died, and is now gone
above.
Cho.— Hallelujah ! Thine the glory;
Hallelujah ! Amen ;
Hallelujah! Thine the glory; re-
vive us again.
2 We praise Thee, O God! for Thy Spirit
of light,
Who has shown us our Saviour, and
scattered our night.
3 All glory ami praise to the Lamb that
was slain,
Who has borne all our sins, and has
cleansed every stain.
4 Revive us again; fill each heart with
Thy love ;
May each soul be rekindled with fire
from above.
Rev. W. P. Mackay.
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Philip Doddridge, D. D.
Awake, Ye Saints.
Now is our salvation nearer than when we believed. — ROM. 13: 11.
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1. A - wake, ye saints, and lift your eyes, And raise your voices high;
2. Not ma - ny years their round shall run, Not ma - ny mornings rise,
3. Ye wheels of nature, speed your course, Ye mor - tal powers, de-cay;
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Till all its glo - ries stand re -
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Give me Jesus.
The love of Christ constraineth us. — 2 Cor. 5: 14.
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2. Take the world, but give me Je - sus,
3. Take the world, but give me Je - sus,
4. Take the world, but give me Je - sus;
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Sweetest comfort of my soul; With my Sav- iour watching
Let me see His constant smile; Then throughout my pilgrim
In His cross my trust shall be, Till, with clearer, brighter
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Mrs. Kate S. Burr.
We have Found the Messiah.
And he brought him to Jesus- — John 1 : 42.
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1. "We have found the Mes- si - ah, " said An - drew of old, Him-self a dis - ci - pie of John,
2. So would we who have found Him, tho' fee - ble and weak, Pro-claim the glad ti- dings to all:
3. "We have found the Mes -si - ah;" with joy we re- peat The sto - ry of won-der-ful love;
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He will turn a - way none who His pres-ence will seek, For the vil - est may come at His call.
They who find Him on earth, and lie down at His feet, Shall be -hold Him with rap-ture a - bove.
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Thou art my praise. — Jer. 17: 14.
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2. Praise ye the Sav-iour, great is His com-pas - sion, Gra - ciously cares He for His chos-en
3. Praise ye the Spir-it, Corn-fort -er of Is- rael, Sent of the Fa - ther and the Son to
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One True Way=
Hakkiet McEvven Kimball. Narrow is the way which leadeth unto life. — Matt. 7 : 14.
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2. Here Christ's a - pos - ties trod,
3. The Lord's own bless-ed feet
4. Be - cause the way is His,
No oth - er choice be mine! Lord, ev - ery path must
His mar - ' tyrs won their crown ; Here ev - ery saint for
This nar - row path -way wore, And pangs no an- guish
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Friend of Sinners,
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Pev. H. L. Morehouse.
Gently.
Cleanse me from my sin.-
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W. H. Doane.
1. Friend of sin-ners, hear my plea, God be merci - ful to me; Sin - ful though my heart be found,
2. Thou, my Ad - vo-cate with God, Grant for-giveness thro' Thy blood; With my heart I now be-lieve,
3. Now I glo - ry in Thy cross, What was gain I count but loss; Count but shame my former pride.
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Thy a - tonement I re-ceive; Free-ly with my mouth confess Thee, my Lord, my Righteousness.
Self with Thee is cru - ci - fied; Cleanse me, clothe me in the dress Of Thy spoHess righteousness.
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Cleanse and clothe this heart of mine With Thy righteousness divine.
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Trusting Thee, 0 Christ, my King,
Shall my soul Thy praises sing;
Saved by Thee, Thou Holy One,
Not by works which I have done;
Heart and tongue confess again,
Thine the glory, Lord, Amen.
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Freely it Flows.
— the fountain of the water of life freely. — Rev. 21 : 6.
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1. Come to the fountain once o - pened for sin — Free - ly it flows, free - ly it
2. Come, ye poor wander - er.s, wea - ry and sad — Free - ly it flows, free - ly it
3. Forth from the side that was wounded for yon — Free - ly it flows, free - ly it
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Come to the fount - am of love and be glad — Free - ly it flows, free - ly it flows;
Life blood of Him who was ho - ly and true — Free - ly it flows, free - ly it flows;
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Plunge in that flood and your sorrows shall cease, Find from your burdens a bless - ed re - lease;
Washed in the blood of the Lamb that was slain, Saved from corrup-tion, from guilt and its stain,
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Je - sus now of - fers you mer - cy and peace — Free - ly it
Glad-ly we'll join in the bless -ed re - train — Free - ly it
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The Name I Love.
I will praise thy name forever and ever. — Ps. 145: 2.
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2. It tells me of a Saviour's love, Who died to set me free; It tells me of His precious blood,
3. It bids my trembling heart rejoice, It dries each ris-iug tear; It tells me, in a "still small voice,"
d. c. — No saint on earth its worth can tell, No heart conceive how dear.
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Te are ;io£ your own. — 1 Cor. 6: 19
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Sav - iour, Thine this mor - tal frame; All its powers, for Thee a -
Sav - iour, Thine this ransomed soul; In - to Thy blest im - age
Bod - y, soul, resigned to Thee; Mine no more, but Thine a -
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Send the Bible.
Come over into Macedonia, and help us. — Acts. 16: 9
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1. Far o'er the roll-ing bil - low, Where stars their watches keep, There comes, intones heart-rending, A
2. Their sad and touching sto - ry Our Christian hearts should move With pit-y's ten-der feel - ing, And
3. 0 send the Ho - ly Bi - ble Where heathen darkness reigns, And cap-tive ones are striv - ing Be -
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neath a tyrant's chains; Go, plant the cross of Je - sus On ev - ery foreign shore, Till sorrow's mournful
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Go Forward,
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Thou hast given a banner to them that fear thee. — Vs. 60 : 4.
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2. Be - hold them, behold them as on-ward they move, Still turning to Zi - on, their dwelling a-bove;
3. Come join this great ar-my, now ral - ly, and sing Of Je - bus, their glorious Commander and King;
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They fol - low their Leader, and shout as they go, A crown for the vie -tor, de-feat for the foe.
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Our Father ivhieh art in heaven. — Matt. 6: 9.
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1. Our Father, consecrate this hour, We pray that Thou wilt come;
2. To those who teach and those who learn, Thy Heavenly grace irn - part;
3. Receive our prayer, forgive our sins, O save us, ev - ery one ;
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O bless the reading of Thy word, With - - - in onr pleasant Sab - bath Home.
O may Thy truth, like precious seed, Spring. .. up and grow in ev - ery heart.
We ask it, Father, in the name Of our Re - deem-er, Christ, Thy Son.
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Harvest Home,
Mrs. Ankie S. Hawks.
According to the joy in harvest. — Isa. 9 : 3.
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Till with child - hood's scenes of pleas - ure
While we lov - - ing - ly and kind - ly
May our hun - gry
souls be nour - ished
Ev - ery heart with glad -ness swells;
Bid the reap - ers wel - come home;
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He Saves Me.
According to his mercy he saved us. — Tit. 3 • 5.
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2. He saves me, each moment He saves me, All glo - ry to Je - sus my Lord; He lifts me a
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OLD, OLD STORY.
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1 Tell me the Old, Old Story
Of unseen tilings above,
Of Jesus and His glory,
Of Jesus and His love;
Tell me the Story simply,
As to a little child,
For I am weak and weary,
And helpless and defiled,
Clio.— Tell me the Old, Old Storv,
Tell me the Old, Old Story,
Tell me the Old, Old Story
Of Jesus and His love.
2 Tell me the same Old Story,
When you have cause to fear
That this world's empty glory
Is costing me too dear ;
Yes, and when that world's glory
Is dawning on my soul,
Tell me the Old, Old Story :
"Christ Jesus makes thee whole."
Kate Hankey.
I LOVE TO TELL THE STORY.
I love to tell the Story
Of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory,
Of Jesus and His love ;
I love to tell the Story,
Because I know it's true ;
It satisfies my longings
As nothing else would do.
Cho. — I love to tell the story,
'Twill be mv theme in glorv,
To tell the Old, Old Story,'
Of Jesus and His love.
2 I love to tell the Story !
For those who know it best
Seem hungering and thirsting
To hear it like the rest ;
And when, in scenes of glory,
I sing the New, New Song,
'Twill be the Old, Old Story
That I have loved so long.
Kate Hankey.
CROSS AND CROWN,
1 Must Jesus bear the cross alone,
And all the world go free?
No, there's a cross for every one,
And there's a cross for me.
2 How happy are the saints above,
Who once went sorrowing here ;
But now they taste unmiugled love,
And joy without a tear.
3 The consecrated cross I'll bear,
Till death shall set me free;
And then go home my crown to wear,
For there's a crown for me.
Rev. Thomas Shepherd.
HORTON.
1 Come, saith Jesus' sacred voice.
Come and make my paths yourchoiee ;
I will guide you to your home ;
Weary pilgrim, hither come.
2 Hither come, for here is found
Balm for every bleeding wound,
Peace which ever shall endure,
Rest eternal, sacred, sure.
Mrs. A. L. Barbauld.
1 My days are swiftly gliding by,
And I, a pilgrim stranger.
Would not detain them as they fly. —
Those hours of toil and danger.
Cho.—
For now we stand on Jordan's strand.
Our friends are. passing over;
And just before, the shining shore ^
We may almost discover.
2 Should coming days be dark and cold,
We will not yield to sorrow,
For hope will sing, with courage bold,
'•There's glory on the morrow.'
3 Let sorrow's rudest tempest blow,
Each chord on earth to sever.
Our King says, Come, and there's our
Forever ! O forever ! [home,
Kev. David Nelson.
The New Year.
1 \\ e meet you here, our brethren dear,
With ne'er a shade of sorrow :
The old year gone, the new comes on
With many a glad to-morrow.
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But when we stand on Canaan's land,
And glory shines before us,
To God we'll bring, and ever sing,
Our hallelujah chorus.
2 We meet you here, old dying year,
Thy solemn voice comes o'er us ;
But from thy dust we humbly trust
A better year's before us.
Rev. R. Lowry.
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Praise ye Jehovah,
Let everything that hath breath praise the LOUD. — Vs. 150 : 6.
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2. Winds of the val - ley, tempests of the mountain, Thunders a - bove us — voic-es of His will-
3. Great is Je- ho-vah!heav'nand earth will praise Him, God ev - er-last-ing, ev - er- more the same;
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Bil - lows of o - cean, wa-ters of the fountain, Move at His word and all their works ful-fill.
This be the song our hearts shall ev-er raise Him: Mak - er and Sav -iour, glo - ry to His name!
D. S. Spread wide the sto - ry, give Him all the glo - ry; He hath re-deemed us, we to Him be -long.
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Is there Room for Me?
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2. I would come and seek Thy face;
3. In the ma - ny man - sions fair,
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2. Near-er, dear Je - sua, come walk by my .side, Near-er, till wholly in Thee I a - bide;
3. Ten-der - ly, Lord, draw me near-er to Thee, Near-er, till Thou thine own im -age shalt see;
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Hold Thou my Hand.
Grace J. Frances.
I the Lord have coiled thee '
and will hold thine hand. — ISA 42: 6.
Hubert P. Main.
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Hold Thou my hand, and clos-er, clos- er draw me
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Hold Thou my hand lest hap-ly I should wander, And, missing Thee, my trembling feet should fall.
But when by faith I catch its radiant glo - ry, What heights of joy, what rapturous songs are mine!
A heavenly light may flash a - long its wa- ters, And ev - ery wave like crystal bright shall be.
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Breast the Wave, Christian.
Joseph Stammers. Let us holdfast the prof ession of our faith ivithout wavering. — Heb. 10.- 23.
R. Lowuy.
1. Breast the wave, christian, when it is strongest; Watch for day, christian, when night is longest;
2. Fight the fight, christian, Je - sus is o'er thee; Run the race, christian, heaven is be- fore thee;
3. Lift the eye, christian, just as it clos - eth; Raise the heart, christian, ere it re-pos-eth;
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3. O re - vive us, bless-ed Sav-iour, Seal our hearts, we irn - plore; Let Thy blessing rest up -
4. O re - vive us, bless-ed Sav-iour, Keep our hearts in Thy love; O pre -pare us for Thy
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I will Praise my God.
I will praise thy name for ever and ever. — Ps. 145: 2.
R. Lowry.
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2. I will praise my God when the shad-ows creep O'er the qui - et vile and the mountain steep;
3.1 will praise my God in the shin-ing hours, When the path I tread is a path of flowers;
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I Thank Thee, Lord.
Forget not all his benefits. — Ps. 103 : 2.
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2. I tlmukThee for a Throne of Grace WhereThoudostbendThineear.Andlmay breathe my soul's request
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When on-ly Thou canst hear, And holdcommuniousweetwithThee.When but Thine eye beholdeth me.
To cheer me thro' its gloom ; And, Lord, for all Thy gifts to me, My loudest praise I give to Thee.
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Beautiful Heaven, my Home,
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The hope which is laid up for you in heaven.
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2. Home, home, shall I be - hold thee ? Safe, safe, safe from all fear — Bright, bright,
3. Long, long here I have wandered, Far, far, far from thy rest; Ne'er, ne'er
4. Home, home, fade - less, e - ter - rial — Thou, Thou, Je - sus *my King — When, when
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1 Blow ye the trumpet, blow
The gladly solemn sound ;
Let all the nations know,
To earth's remotest bound,
The year of jubilee is come ;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
2 Jesus, our great High-priest,
Has full atonement made;
Ye weary spirits, rest ;
Ye mourning souls be glad ;
The year of jubilee is come,
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
3 Exalt the Lamb of God,
The sin-atoning Lamb ;
Redemption by His blood
Through ail the world proclaim ;
The year of jubilee is come ;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
Faint, yet Pursuing.
1 Soldiers of Christ, arise,
And put your armor on ;
Engage your enemies ;
Let every fear be. gone :
Now take tbe field, the light renew,
And never yield; ''tho' faint, pursue."
2 Wage war with every foe.
For God is on your side ;
Let all the nations know
That you in God confide :
Gird on your sword, the tight renew ;
Look to the Lord; "tho' faint, pursue.'
3 Ne'er lay your weapons down
Till death shall close the strife —
Till you receive a crown
Of' everlasting life:
On God depend, the fight renew ;
As Gideon conquered, so shall you.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
WORK, FOR THE NIGHT.
1 Work, for the night is coining,
Work through the morning hours;
Work while the dew is sparkling,
Work 'mid springing flowers ;
Work when the day grows brighter,
Work in the glowing sun ;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man's work is done.
2 Work, for the night is coining,
Work through the sunny noon ;
Fill brightest hours with labor,
Rest comes sure and soon ;
Give every Hying minute
Something to keep in store ;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man works no more.
3 Work, for the night is coming,
Under the sunset skies;
While their bright tints are glowing,
Work, for the daylight flies ;
Work till the last beam fadeth,
Eadeth to shine no more;
Work while the night is darkening,
When man s work is o'er.
Annie L. Walker.
AMERICA.
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1 My country 'tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee I sing ;
Land where my fathers died,
Laud of the pilgrim's pride,
From every mountain side
Let freedom ring.
2 My native country, thee,
Land of the noble, free,
Thy name 1 love ,
I love thy rocks and rills.
Thy woods and templed hills,
My heart with rapture thrills
Like that above.
3 Our father's God ! to Thee,
Author of liberty,
To Thee we sing ;
Long may our land be bright
With freedom's holy light ;
Protect us by Thy might,
Great God, our King !
S. F. Smith, D. D.
Temperance.
Tune — HOLD THE FORT.
1 Brothers! rally for tbe conflict,
See the banner wave ;
Temperance bauds arc pressing on-
Fallen men to save. [ward
Cho. — Hear a mighty host of freemen
Songs of triumph raise;
Lovehath conquered, chains are broken,
Give to God the praise.
2 Burst the tyrant's bands asunder,
Set the captives free ;
Let rejoicing wives and mothers
Shout the jubilee.
3 Led no more by passion captive,
Haunts of vice we shun ;
Happy hearts and smiling faces
Tell of victory won.
Wm. Stevenson.
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All Day I have Gleaned.
Let me glean and gather after the reapers. —Hutu 2: 7.
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1. All day I have gleaned with the reap-ers. And Je - sus was with me the while;
2. All day I have gleaned with the reap-ers, And ' felt it was sweet to be there,
3. All day I have gleaned with the reap-ers, And now, as my eye - lids I close,
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To work with the serv - ants of Je - sus, And help them their bur - dens to bear.
I can - not help think- ing of E -den, Dear home of e - ter - nal re - pose.
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Tenderly He Leads Us.
He callcth his own sheep by name, and leadeth them out. — .John 10: 3.
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2. Thro' the Ho-ly Spir - it, We are taught the way Up-ward to His kingdom, Brighter far than day.
3. Tkey who early seek Him, Withanhumble mind, Par-don, life and comfort, Ev - er more shall find.
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2. There in the morning land, Sweetly they sing; Je - sns its glo - ly is, Je - sus our King.
3. There in the morning land, All, all is fair; This is the joy they feel, Je - sus is there.
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Mary's Faith and Love.
She hath wrought a good work upon me. — Matt. 26 : 10.
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Crowned tvith glory and honor. — Heb. 2: 9.
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2. Far beyond that arch of gladness, Far beyond these clouds of sadness, Are the many mansions fair:
3. Where the Lamb on high is seat-ed, By ten thousand voic-es greeted, Lord of lords, andKingof kings;
Upward where the sky is brightest, Upward where the blue is lightest, — Lift I now my longing soiil.
Far from pain and sin and fol - ly, In that pal - ace of the ho - ly — I would find my mansion there.
Son of man, they crown, they crown Him. Son of God, they own, they own Him, With His name the palace rings.
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Come to the Great Physician,
They that are ivhole need not a physician, but they that are sick. . — LUKE 5 : 31.
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2. No lov - ing heart to en - ter - tain the Lord ! No hand of faith to take the sav - ing word !
3. No gos - pel ar - mor pal-sied limbs can wear, No shield of faith the doubting soul shall bear;
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No will - ing feet to run the nar-row way! No will sub-dued to own His king - ly sway!
No hel - met bright thy head with hope shall crown, Till at His feet thou lay thy weak-ness down.
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Great Physician, come; The blind shall see, The deaf shall hear, With grace and cheer Christ healeth thee.
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2. Bring in the tithes to the storehouse, Prove, and His word believe; He will bestow you a blessing,
3. Bring in the tithes to the storehouse, Bring them in faith sincere; Worship the Lord with gladness,
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Serve Him with holy fear.
Lay then be-fore His throne.
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Hear the Master call for Reapers.
The laborers are few.— Matt. 9: 37.
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1. Hear the Mas - ter call for reapers, See the fields al - read-y white; Promis - es of glorious
2. Swift the har-vest time is passing; Ripened fruits un - gathered fade; Without reap-ers they nrast
3. Gird thee then for ear -nest la-bor, I - dle-ness the Master grieves; Thrust thou in the gos - pel
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SAVIOUR, LIKE A SHEPHERD.
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Much we need Thy tenderest care ;
In Thy pleasant pastures feed us,
For our use Thy folds prepare ;
Blessed Jesus,
Thou hast bought us, Thine we are.
Thou hast promised to receive us,
Poor and sinful though we be;
Thou hast mercy to relieve us,
Grace to cleanse, and power to free ;
Blessed Jesus,
We will early turn to Thee.
Early lot us seek Thy favor,
Early let us do Thy will ;
Blessed Lord and only Saviour,
With Thy love our bosoms fill ;
Blessed Jesus,
Thou hast loved us, love us still.
Mrs. Dorothy Ann Thrupp.
BOYLSTON.
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1 Did Christ o'er sinners weep ?
And shall our cheeks be dry ?
Let floods of penitential grief
Burst forth from every eye.
2 The Son of God in tears
The wondering angels see ;
Be thou astonished, O my soul ;
He shed those tears for thee.
3 He wept that we might weep ;
Eiich sin demands a tear ;
In heaven alone no sin is found,
And there's no weeping there.
Rev. B. Beddoroe.
MORE LOVE TO THEE.
1 More love to Thee, O Christ,
More love to Thee !
Hear Thou the prayer I make
On bended knee ;
This is my earnest plea,
More love, O Christ, to Thee,
More love to Thee !
2 Once earthly joy I craved,
Sought peace and rest ;
Now Thee alone I seek,
Give what is best ;
This all my prayer shall be,
More love, O Christ, to Thee,
More love to Thee !
3 Then shall my latest breath
Whisper Thy praise ;
This be the parting cry
My heart shall raise;
This still its prayer shall be-^-
More love, O Christ, to Thee,
More love to Thee !
Mrs. Elizabeth Prentiss.
Prayer for the Holy Spirit.
1 O Holy Spirit, come,
And Jesus' love declare ;
O tell us of our heavenly home,
And guide us safely there.
2 Our unbelief remove,
By Thine almighty breath ;
O work the wondrous work of love,
The mighty work of faith.
3 Come with resistless power,
Come with almighty grace ;
Come with the long expected shower,
And fall upon this place.
Oswald ADen.
JESUS PAID IT ALL.
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The debt of sin is paid ;
The precious Lamb of God,
My sacrifice is made.
Ref.— Jesus paid it all ;
All to Him I owe ;
Sin had left a crimson stain ;
He washed it white as snow.
2 I'll bow at Jesus' feet,
And plead His grace so free ;
I'll wash me in His blood,
That blood was shed for me.
3 Yes, Jesus paid it all ;
To Him the glory be ;
His love my pardon speaks.
And grace has set me free.
Fanny J. Crosby.
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1 One there is, above all others.
Well deserves the name of Friend ;
His is love beyond a brother's,
Costly, free, and knows no end.
2 Which of all our friends, to save us,
Could or would have shed Hie
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But our Jesus died to have us
Reconciled in Him to God.
3 O for grace our hearts to soften .'
Teach us, Lord, at length, to love ;
We, alas ! forget too often
What a friend we have above.
Rev. John Newton.
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Behold, I stand at the door and knock. — Rev. 3 : 20.
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2. No one like the Saviour knocks At the sin - ner's door; 'Tis no stran-ger that im - plores,
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'Tis not Far to Jesus.
Thou art near, O Lord.— Vs. 119: 151.
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Till another day,
When already Jesus weeps
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"Twas for you that Jesus died,
And 'tis you He longs to win ;
Cho. — Tis your Saviour, &c.
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1. 'Tis not far to Je - sus, He is ev - ery-where, Watching o'er His children With a tender care.
2. 'Tis not far to Je- sus; No, 'tis ver - y near; He is all a-round us, .He is with us here.
3. 'Tis not far to Je - sus; O how glad we are; 'Tis not far to Je - sus, He is every-where.
4. If we want to love Him, Let us go and pray; Then our hearts can find Him Now, this very day.
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3. At last the end will come, Andthen my eyes will view The breaking of a morn With joys for-
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All things are ready. — Matt. 22: 4.
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DENNIS.
1 Blest be the tie that binds
Our hearts in christian love;
The fellowship of kindred minds
Is like to that above.
2 Before our Father's throne
We pour our ardent prayers;
Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one,
Our comforts and our cares.
3 We share our mutual woes,
Our mutual burdens bear;
And often for each other flows
The sympathizing tear.
Rev. John Fawcett.
Christ our All.
1 Blest be Thy love, dear Lord,
That taught us this sweet way,
To love Thee only for Thyself,
And for that love obey.
2 O Thou, our soul's chief hope,
We to Thy mercy fly;
Where'er we are, Thou canst protect,
Whate'er we need, supply.
3 Whether we sleep or wake,
To Thee we both resign;
By night we see, as well as day,
If Thy light on us shine.
4 Whether we live or die,
Both we submit to Thee;
In death we live, as well as life,
If Thine in death we be.
John Austin.
HENDON.
New Year.
1 Bless, O Lord, the opening year
To each soul assembled here;
Clothe Thy word with power divine,
Make us willing to be Thine.
2 Shepherd of Thy blood-bought sheep,
Teach the stony heart to weep ;
Let the blind have eyes to see,
See themselves, and look to Thee.
3 Where Thou hast Thy work begun.
Give new strength the race to run ;
Scatter darkness, doubts, and fears.
Wipe away the mourner's tears.
4 Bless us all, both old and young;
Call forth praise from every tongue;
Let the whole assembly prove
All Thy power and all'Thy love.
Rev. John Newton.
HORTON.
Thine Forever.
1 Thine forever; God of love.
Hear us from Thy throne above;
Thine forever may we be,
Here and in eternity.
2 Thine forever; Lord of life,
Shield us thro' our earthly strife;
Thou, the Life, the Truth', the Way,
Guide us to the realms of day.
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3 Thine forever ; O how blest,
They who find in Thee their rest!
Saviour, Guardian, heavenly Friend,
O defend us to the end.
4 Thine forever ; Thou our Guide,
All our wants by Thee supplied,
All our sins by Thee forgi'-«ja,
Lead us, Lord, from earth to heaven.
Mrs. Mary Fawler Maude.
WHAT A FRIEND.
1 What a Friend we have in Jesus,
All our sins and griefs to bear!
What a privilege to carry
Everything to God in prayer !
O what peace we often forfeit,
O what needless pain we bear-
All because we do not carry
Everything to God in prayer.
2 Have we trials and temptations ?
Is there trouble anywhere ?
We should never be discouraged,
Take it to the Lord in prayer;
Can we find a Friend so faithful.
Who will all our sorrows share 5
Jesus knows our every weakness,
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
3 Are we weak and heavy laden.
Cumbered with a load of care?
Precious Saviour, 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 andshield thee,
Thou wilt find a solace there
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Mrs. F. J. Alstytte.
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3. Je - sus, our good Shepherd, Lay-ing down Thy life, Lest Thy sheep should perish In the cm-el strife,
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And shout and sing for aye.
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Sound the Alarm.
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2. By da# and by night, In the vale, on the height, In tu - mult or si-leuce, Thou art my de-light.
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RESCUE THE PERISHING.
Rescue the perishing,
Care for the dying,
Snatch them in pity from sin and the
grave ;
Weep o'er the erring one,,
Lift up the fallen.
Tell them of Jesus, the mighty to save.
Cho. — Rescue the perishing,
Care for the dying ;
Jesus is merciful,
Jesus 'will save.
2 Though they are slighting Him,
Still He is waiting,
Waitiu'g the penitent child to receive ;
Plead with them earnestly,
Plead with them gently.
He will forgive^f they only believe.
3 Down in the. human heart,
Crushed hy the tempter,
Feelings lie buried that Christ can
restore ;
Touched by a loving heart,
Wakened by kindness,
Chords that were broken will vibrate
once more.
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LEBANON.
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was a wandering sheep,
I did not love the fold ;
did not love my Shepherd's voice,
I would not be controlled ;
I was a wayward child,
I did not love my home ;
I did not love my Father's voice,
I loved afar to roam.
2 The Shepherd sought His sheep,
The Father sought His child ;
They followed me o'er vale and hill.
O'er deserts waste and wild ;
They found me nigh to death,
Famished, and faint, and lone ;
They bound me with the bands of love.
They saved the wandering one.
3 Jesus my Shepherd is ;
'Twas He that loved my soul ;
'T was He that washed me in His bl ood,
'Twas He that made me whole ;
Twas He that sought the lost,
That found the wandering sheep ;
'Twas Hethat brought meto thefold—
'Tis H« that stilf doth keep.
Dr. H. Bonar.
BROWN.
1 In all my Lord's appointed ways
My journey I'll pursue;
" Hinder me not," yemuch loved saints,
For I must go with you.
2 Through duties and through trials too,
I'll go at His command ;
" Hinder me not," for 1 am bound
To mv immanuel's land.
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3 And when my Saviour calls me home,
Still this my cry shall be —
"Hinder me not !" come, welcome, death,
I'll gladly go with thee.
John Ryland, D. D.
WE SHALL MEET.
1 We shall meet beyond the river.
By and bjr, by and by ;
And the darkness will be over,
By and by, by and by ;
With the toilsome journey done.
And the glorious battle won,
We shall shine forth as the sun,
By and by, by and by.
2 We shall strike the harps of glory,
By aud by, by and by ;
We shall sing redemption's story,
By and by, by and by ;
And the strains for evermore
Shall resound in sweetness -j'er
Yonder everlasting shore,
By and by, by and by.
3 Wearing robes of snowy whiteness,
By and by, by and by ;
And with crowns of dazzling bright-
By and by, by and by, — [ness,
Then, our storms and perils passed,
And with glory ours at last.
We'll possess the kingdom vast,
By and by, by and by.
John Atkinson, D. D.
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Never Falter.
Take courage and do. — 2 Chron. 19: 11.
"W. H. Doane.
1. Nev - er, nev - er fal - ter, Cheer-i - ly go Where the Saviour leadeth, Braving ev - ery foe;
2. Nev - er, nev - er fal - ter, Man-ful-ly fight'; Dare to be like Daniel, Steadfast in the right;
3. Je - sus watches o'er us, Lov - ing-ly near; He it is who bids us Smile at ev- ery fear;
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2. Sweet this hour of ben - e - diction, When such unions come to mind — When each holy heart- con- viction,
3. What a morrow beams before us! Brighter far than tongue can tell — Glorious morrow to re -store us
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Him with whom we long to dwell, Dwell for-ev - er, Dwell for-ev - er! Brethren dear, farewell, farewell!
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Happy Song.
Mrs. Lydia Baxter.
Thou art my trust from my youth. — Ps. 71 : 5.
"Wm. B. Bradburt.
1. We are now in youth's bright morning, Cheer -i - ly we're passing on; Joys a-round us
2. If the charms of earth are fleet-ing, And should quick- ly pass a - way, Still the Ho - ly
3. Wisdom's cheer - ing voice in - vites us To the feast of Je - sus' love, And a fore - taste
4. When we cross the shin - ing port - al On the banks of yon-der shore, And are clothed in
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Drawing Nearer my Home.
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2. Drawing nearer my home, drawing nearer the shore, Where the wiles of the tempter will vex me no
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Sinner, why in Darkness?
I would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest. — Ps. 55: 8.
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O'er the grave of those you love ;
Far removed from pain and anguish,
They are chanting hymns above.
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Jesus on the Shore.
Jesus stood on the shore. — John 21 : 4.
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/So «7es«s ftad compassion on them, — Matt. 20: 34
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1. Je-sus saw me when returning, When my cries deserved butspurning, And my cheeks with shame were burning,
2. Je-sus saw me homeward pressing, Pen- i-tence my soul pos-sess-ing, All my wan-der-ings confess-ing,
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Sweet forgiveness all His word.
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Sweet forgiveness all His word.
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A. W. French.
Yield not to the Tempter.
Blessed is the man that endurcth temptation.— J ames 1: 12.
J. H. Tennet.
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1. Yield not to the tempter; Pass by, and be free; For yielding is m - in And sorrow for thee;
2. Yield not to the tempter; Turn quickly a - way; Go, mingle*with hon-or In life's busy fray;
3. Yield not to the tempter; Be firm and be true; And God, inyourweakness,Yourstrengtkshallrenew;
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Fall not from your station, What - ev - er it be ; Keep clear from the danger That beckons to thee.
To Him your pe - ti - tion Send upward a - gain, That you may be ev - er A man among men.
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He shall sustain thee. — Ps. 55: 22,
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2. He sustains thee by His hand, He en - a - bles thee to stand;
3. Heav'n and eaith may pass away, His free grace shall not de-cay;
Thou shalt soon have cause to bless
Those whom Je.sus once hath loved,
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A Home and Crown.
Te shall receive a crown of glory.— I Pet. 5: 4.
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2. When my aching heart is lone and drear. When nought of earth its gloom can cheer, O 'tis then I think of
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1 Alas ! and did my Saviour bleed ?
And did my Sovereign die ?
Would He devote that sacred head
For such a worm as I ?
2 Was it for crimes that I had done
He groaned upon the tree '?
Amazing pity ! grace unknown !
And love beyond degree !
3 Well might the sun in darkness hide,
And shut His glories in,
When Christ, the mighty Maker, died
For man, the creature's sin.
4 Thus might I hide my blushing face
While His dear cross appears,
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
And melt mine eyes to tears.
5 But drops of grief can ne'e"r repay
* The debt of love I owe;
Here, Lord, I give myself away ;
'Tis all that 1 can do.
Isaac Watts, D. D.
NOTHING BUT THE PjLOOD.
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1 What can wash away my stain ?
Nothiug but the blood of Jesus ;
What can make me whole again 1
Nothing but the blood of Jesua.
Ref. — O precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
2 For my cleansing this I see —
Nothing but the blood of Jesus ;
For my pardon this my plea —
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
3 Nothing can for sin atone —
Nothing but the blood of Jesus ;
Naught of good that I have done —
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
4 This is all my hope and peace-
Nothing but the blood of Jesus ;
This is all my righteousness —
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
5 Now by this I'll overcome-
Nothing but the blood of Jesus ;
Now by this I'll reach my home —
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
6 Glory ! glory ! thus I sing-
Nothing but the blood of Jesus ;
All my praise for this 1 bring —
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Rev. R. Lowrv.
NETTLETON.
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Tune my heart to sing Thy grace ;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise ;
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above ;
Praise the mounts — O fix me on it.
Mount of God's unchanging love.
2 Here I raise my Ebenezer ;
Hither by Thy help I'm come ;
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure.
Safely to arrive at home ;
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God :
He, to save mv soul from danger,
Interposed His precious blood.
3 O to grace how great a debtor
Daily I'm constrained to be !
Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee;
Prone to wander, Lord, 1 feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love ;
Here's my heart, Lord, take and seal it,
Seal it from Thy courts above.
Rev. R. Robinson.
Birth of" Christ.
1 Hark ! what mean those holy voices,
Sweetly sounding thro' the skies ?
Lo ! th'angelic host rejoices ;
Heavenly hallelujahs rise ;
Hear them tell the wondrous story,
Hear them chant in hymns of joy :
" Glory in the highest, glory !
Glory be to God Most High !
2 "Peace on earth, goodwill from heav-
Reaching far as man is found ; [en,
Souls redeemed, and sins forgiven !
Loud our golden harps shall sound,
Christ is born, the great Anointed ;
Heaven and earth His praises sing ;
O receive whom God appointed
For your Prophet, Priest, andKingF
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2. When I shall find that calm re - pose
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The things that are will cease to be, And what I
Be - yond the tide of mor-tal woes, The part-ed
Farewell to each re - volv- ing day, And like a
now but dim- ly see Will brightly shine in glo-ry.
vail will then dis- close My home withChrist in glo-ry.
bird speed on my way To reach my home in glo-ry.
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And I shall join the ransomed throng
Within the gates of glory.
5 I'll sing His love thro' endless days,
Nor shall the brightest angel's praise
Excel the rapture of my lays,
When safe at home in glory
Will brightly shine in glory.
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No Passport.
Mks. Kate Smiley. Whence earnest thou?— -Gen-. 16: 3.
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2. Where is your ha - ven be- yond the wave? Where is your ref - uge be-yond the grave?
3. Soon will the sea - son of grace be o'er, Soon will its message be heard no more;
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Come to the Sav - ionr, re - pent, be-lieve; Come, and a pass -port to glo - ry re-ceive.
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JOSF.rHlNE Por.LARD.
0 Blest was the Hour.
— made whole from that very hour. — Matt. 15: 28.
Edward A. Perkins.
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1. O blest was the hour when my wan - der - ing heart, The call of its Sav - iour o - beyed,
2. I wept o'er my sins; o'er myweak-ness I grieved; 0 deep was my sor - row and shame;
3. No more shall I wan - der a- way from His side, Nor loos - en my hold on His hand;
4. My trust is in Him; and how blest was the hour My sor - rows and sins I con-fessed;
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And soon was my heart of its bur - den re - lieved, When Christ, the De- liv - er - er, came.
For He is my strength, and has promised to guide Me safe to Im-man- u - el's land.
Henceforth I am His, and the world has no power To drive me a - way from His breast.
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Reach Me thy Hand,
With a true heart, in full assurance of faith. — Heb. 10: 22.
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2. Reach me thy hand, my child,
3. Reach me thy Land, my child,
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Home -less and friendless, Un - to me now rec - on -ciled,
Wh it can be - tide thee, If the Saviour, meek and mild,
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Thy bliss shall be end- less In mansions e - ter - nal, In man - sions e - ter - nal.
Is walk - ing be - side thee, And lov - ing thee al -ways, And lov - ing thee al - ways?
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Come unto Me.
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We all are one."
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Stand, Firmly Stand!
Stand fast in one spirit. — Phil. 1 : 27.
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2. Stand, firin-ly stand ! U - nit- ed heart and hand; Press no-bly, bold-ly on, Till vic-to-ry is won,
3. Stand, firm-ly stand! De-fend our blessed land Fromev - 'ry sub-tie foe, Fromev-'ry tide of woe;
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Till notes of triumph thrill O'er ev - 'ry vale and hill.
Stand bravely in your might, Stand bravely for the right.
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Let Him Teach Thee.
Him shall he teach.— Ps. 25: 12.
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1. Let Him teach thee, wea - ry soul, Let His hands now maketh'ee whole; Let His peace thy
2. In - to paths of righteous- ness Let Him lead, and let Him bless; Let Him save thee
3. Let Him probe thy heart with -in, Let Him search out ev - ery sin; Let the glo - rious
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4 Let Him like a shepherd feed,
Let Him gently, gently lead;
He'll not break the bruised reed,
Let, 0 let Him teach thee.
5 Let Him give thee songs at night,
Let Him make the darkness light;
Let Him set thy spirit right —
Let, 0 let Him teach thee.
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The Believer's Standing.
This grace wherein we stand Rom. 5: 2.
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In Him we are complete;
We walk by faith, but soon, in sight,
Our glorious King will greet.
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The Race set before us,
Let us run with patience the race set before us. — Heb. 12: 1.
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2. There is a siu our steps impeding, There is a weight to lay a - side; There is a cheer for patient
3. There is a crown laid up be-fore us. There is a prize for those who win; There is a host a- round and
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The Lord is our Refuge.
A refuge in times of trouble. — Ps. 9 : 9.
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2. The Lord is our Ref- uge; His peo-ple of old, How long in the des - ert He fed; And
3. The Lord is our Ref- uge; go, sound it a-broad, Sal-va- tion is boundless and free; And
alt and • a - dore Him with glad-ness and mirth, Sing praise to His ex - eel - lent name,
still thro' the jour-ney of life we be- hold The ta - ble His mer - cy has spread,
earth shall be full of the glo - ry of God As wa - ters that cov - er the sea.
d. s. — ckang-es to mom-ing the dai'h-ness of night, And calls us a - way to His rest.
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The Angels' Song,
A multitude of the heavenly host, praising Qod. — Luke 2: 13.
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1. Rolling downward thro' the midnight, Comes a glorious burst of heavenly song; 'Tis a chorus full of
2. Wondering shepherds see the glory, Hear the word the shining ones declare; At the manger fall in .
3. Christ the Saviour, God's Anointed, Comes to earth our fearful debt to pay— Child of Mary, Man of
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Hosanna I blessed is the King of Israel — John 12 : 13.
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2. Think of the branches borne from the palm trees, Grateful - ly strewn a - long the way;
3. Kind - ly pro - tect - ed, gen - tly de - fend - ed, Help us, O Lord, Thy love to sing ;
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1. Draw near, O Lord, draw near, And bless Thy saints to - day;
2. Be - fore Thy gra - cious feet Our con - trite spir - its bow;
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Then at Thy feet, O Lord,
We find our meet employ;
We wait for Thy sweet pard'ning word,
To fill our hearts with joy.
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Gently. Duet.
Though your Sins.
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Though your sins be as scarlet. — Is a
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2. Hear the voice that entreats you, O re - turn ye un - to God, to God; Hear the voice that entreats you,
3. He'll for-give your transgressions And remember them no more, no more ; He'll forgive your transgressions
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And remember them no more; Look unto me, .... yepeople, Saith the Lord your God; He'll forgive your trans-
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To knowledge, temperance.— 2 Pet. 1 : 6.
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Cherished loved ones for his own; Now his cm -el power is
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PLETEL'S HYMN
GREENVILLE.
1 Jesus ! Master ! hear rue cry,
Save me, heal me, with a word ;
Fainting, at Thy feet I lie,
Thou my whispered plaint hast
heard.
2 Jesus ! Master ! mercy show ;
Thou art passing near my soul;
Thou my inward grief dost know,
Thou alone canst make me whole.
3 Jesus ! Master ! as of yore
Thou didst make the blind man see,
Light upon my soul restore ;
Jesus ! Master ! heal Thou me.
Anna Shipton.
Gracious Spirit.
1 Gracious Spirit, Love Divine,
Let Thy light within me shine •,
All my guilty fears remove,
Fill me full of heaven and love.
2 Speak Thy pardoning grace to me,
Set the burdened sinner free,
Lead me to the Lamb of God,
Wash me in His precious blood.
3 Life and peace to me impart,
Seal salvation on my heart,
Breathe Thyself into my breast,
Earnest of immortal rest.
4 Let me never from Thee stray,
Keep me in the narrow way,
Fill my soul with joy divine,
Keep me, Lord, forever Thine.
John Stocker.
Holy Spirit Invoked.
1 Holy Source of consolation,
Life and light Thy grace imparts ;
Visit ua iu Thy compassion,
Guide our minds and fill our hearts ;
Heavenly blessings without measure
Thou canst bring us from above ;
Lord, we seek that heavenly treasure,
Wisdom, holiness, and love.
2 Dwell within us, blessed Spirit ;
Where Thou art no ill can come ;
Bless us now through Jesus'merit,
Reign in every heart and home ;
Saviour, lead us to adore Thee,
While Thou dost prolong our days;
Then, with angel hosts before Thee,
May we worship, love, and praise.
Rev. B. W. Noel.
B0YLST0N.
Dependence on the Holy Spirit.
1 'Tis God the Spirit leads
In paths before unknown;
The work to be performed is ours,
The strength is all His own.
2 Supported by His grace,
We still pursue our way ;
And hope at last to reach the prize,
Secure in endless day.
3 'Tis He that works to will,
'Tis He that works to do ;
His is the power by which we act,
His be the glory' too.
Rev. B. Beddome.
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1 Am I a soldier of the cross ?
A follower of the Lamb ?
And shall I fear to own His cause,
Or blush to speak His name ?
2 Must I be carried to the skies
On flowery beds of ease,
While others fought to win the prize,
And sailed through bloody seas ?
3 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ;
Increase my courage, Lord ;
I'll bear the toil, endure the pain,
Supported by Thy word.
4 Thy saints in all this glorious war,
Shall conquer, though they die ;
They view the triumph from afar,
With faith'a discerning eye,
Isaac Watts, D. D.
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Fill our hearts with joy and peace;
Let us each, Thy love possessing,
Triumph in redeeming grace ;
O refresh us,
Traveling through this wilderness.
John Fawcett, D D.
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INDEX OF SUBJECTS.
This Index is merely intended to aid the Leader in selecting Hymns on some of the most familiar topics. A
careful examination will enable him to discover many Hymns on given subjects not placed here under their
specific heads.
Activity— 13, 32, 38, 53, 56, 61, 74, 76, 82, 86, 94, 102,
113. 121, 122, 130, 143, 144, 151, 152, 175,
182, 188.
Anniversaries — 28, 58.
Benevolence— 124, 129, 182.
Bible— 62, 101.
Childhood and Youth — 141, 142, 154.
Christ, Birth of,— 48, 89, 163, 177.
" Resurrection of, — 39, 42, 127.
•« Second Advent of, — 40, 41, 42, 84.
Closing— 153, 183, 188.
Coming to Christ— 49, 55, 57, 67, 79, 88, 90, 110, 131, 147.
Consecration— 6, 13, 18, 19, 24, 36, 43, 61, 79, 91, 93,
100, 111, 124, 139.
Dependence— 4, 13, 14, 26, 55, 67, 81, 112, 114, 161.
Faith— 57, 63, 64, 67, 79, 97,' 123, 137, 158, 174, 185.
Following Christ— 8, 27, 70, 134, 150.
Heaven— 9, 16, 29, 38, 69, 91, 109, 120, 142, 148, 151,
162, 165.
Holy Spirit— 131, 188.
Hope-9, 15, 33, 41, 68, 77, 92, 119, 127.
Infant Class— 49, 66, 72, 125, 133, 135, 141.
Invitation— 15, 17, 20, 22, 23, 27, 45, 47, 51. 52, 73, 79,
99, 107, 121, 128, 132, 136, 138, 156, 166,
169, 170, 173, 180, 185.
Joy— 12, 37, 46, 55, 80, 104, 154.
Life and Death— 50, 65, 71, 146, 157.
Love— 67, 93, 99, 126, 131, 139, 149.
Missionary— 7, 35, 41, 60, 85, 101, 115, 130, 140, 176.
New Year— 107, 139.
Opening School — 103.
Our Country — 121.
Praise to Christ— 25, 28, 31, 37, 44, 46, 55, 59, 67, 69,
83, 91, 95, 145, 178.
Praise to God— 91, 95, 108, 116, 176, 186.
Prayer— 3, 30, 79, 103, 129, 147, 179.
Repentance— 55, 75, 88, 110, 131, 159, 164, 188.
Rest— 77, 159.
Salvation-5, 11, 34, 54, 67, 78, 91, 96, 106, 107, 117,
121, 131, 151, 163, 168.
Temperance— 121, 160, 172, 181.
Time and Eternity— 29, 62, 71, 87, 107, 109, 155, 165.
Trinity— 3, 13, 21, 95, 171.
Worship— 3, 10, 21, 90, 103, 179.
INDEX.
Titles in Small Caps— First Lines in Roman.
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A FEW MOKE YEAE8 SHALL ROLL 71
A HOME AND CROWN 162
Alas ! and did my Saviour bleed ? 163
A little while, and then for me 1G5
Alive in Christ 43
all dat i have gleaned 122
All hail the power of Jesus' name 67
All will be well 63
Am I a soldier of the cross ? 188
Angels' Song 177
at the palace gate 38
Awake, and sing 10
Awake, awake, O Zion 41
Awake thou, O sleeper 143
Awake, ye saints 92
Beautiful heaven, my home 120
Behold, what a wonder! 34
Believer's standing 174
Beyond the smiling and the weeping 109
Blessed are they that mourn 164
bles8ed hour of prayer 30
Blessed Saviour, hear and help me. 14
Bless, O Lord, the opening year 139
Blest be the tie that binds 139
Blest be Thy love, dear Lord 139
Blest was the hour 168
Blow ye the trumpet, blow 121
Breast the wave, Christian 113
Brief life is here our portion 41
Bring in the Tithes 129
Brothers ! rally for the conflict. 121
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Cast thy burden on the Lord 161
Cease, ye mourners 157
Chant for opening Sunday School.. 103
Children's Saviour 141
Christ our King 46
Christ, who once among us 141
Closer, dear Lord, to Thee 150
Come, come and see 45
Coming, one and all 90
Come join us in our happy song 46
Come, saith Jesus' sacred voice 107
Come, sinner, come ! 20
Come, Thou Fount of every blessing. 163
Come to the fountain once opened for. 98
Come to the great Physician 128
Come to the Saviour to-day 138
Come unto Me 170
Cross of Calvary n
Dear Saviour, take us home 75
Deeper love for Thee 6
Did Christ o'er sinners weep? 131
Does the anchor hold? 33
Do everything for Jesus 24
Down at the cross 5
Down in the valley with my Saviour. 134
Drawing nearer my home 155
Draw near, O Lord 179
Everything for Jesus 24
Fair is the Morning Land 125
Far o'er the rolling billow 101
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Father of all 171
Five were foolish, and five were wise. 66
Follow close 70
Follow Me 27
"Follow Me," in life's fair morning. .. 27
"Follow Me," the Master said 8
Follow on 134
Freely it flows 98
Friend of sinners 97
From the cross of Calvary's mountain 11
Gathering home to the silent shore 65
Give me Jesus 93
Gloria Patki 3
Glory be to the Father 3
Go forward 102
Gracious Spirit, love divine 188
Hallelujah ! 29
Hallelujah ! song of gladness 29
Happy day, O how bright 12
Happy news 48
Happy song 154
Hark ! the sound of holy voices 29
Hark! the temperance bells are 181
Hark ! what mean those holy voices. . 163
Harvest Home 104
Hear the Master call for reapers 130
He has come, our Lord and Saviour. . . 48
He leadeth me ! O blessed thought ! . . 13
Here we meet 135
He saves me 106
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Hide Thou me 81
Hold Thou my hand 112
Holy source of consolation 188
Holy Trinity 21
Home, home, brightest and fairest 120
Home in gloey 1G5
How can my footsteps fail? 137
How long, O Lord ? 40
How sweetly o'er the mountain of 59
I AM BESTING IN HOPE 77
I am Thine, O Lord, I have heard 79
I cannot bathe in odors sweet 126
I've found a Friend 19
I love Thee 149
Hove to tell the Story 107
In all my Lord's appointed ways 151
I need Thee every hour 55
In Thy cleft, O Buck of Ages 81
I stand, but not where once I stood... 174
Is there room for me? 110
I thank Thee, Lord 117
It is I 4
I was a wandering sheep 151
I was LOST 54
I will praise my God 116
Jesus is here 22
Jesus is my Saviour 37
Jesus, keep me near the cross 55
Jesus, lover of my soul 67
Jesus loves me ! this I know 67
Jesus, Master! hear me cry 188
Jesus my Lord, to Thee I cry 88
Jesus on the shore 158
Jesus saw me 159
Jesus, teach me truth divine 14
Jesus, the Light of the world 44
Jesus, Thou art calling me 49
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Jesus will help you 52
Just as I am, without one plea 79
Just as Thnu art, without one trace. . . 79
Just on the border 146
Lay it down 47
Lead me every day 49
Let Him teach thee 173
Let the Saviour in 132
Life's journey we have started 142
Lift the royal standard hjgh 56
Long ago 78
Look up, look up, O watchman ! 60
Look up, O Watchman ! 60
Lord, dismiss ns with Thy blessing... 188
Lord, I hear of showers of blessing. . . 13
Lord, my trust I repose on Thee 64
LO ! THE FIELDS ARE WHITE TO HARVEST 115
Loud swell in choral numbers 28
Lovely Zion 140
Make haste and come down 73
Mary's faith and love 126
More love to Thee, O Christ 131
Must Jesus bear the cross alone 107
My country, 'tis of thee 121
My days are gliding swiftly by 107
My faith looks up to Thee 67
My hope is built on nothing less 79
My life is a wearisome journey 118
My soul, be on thy guard 13
My soul is happy all day long 37
Nearer, dear Jesub Ill
Nearer, my God, to Thee 13
Never Falter 152
No eyes to see the Fairest of the fair. 128
No, not despairingly 57
No Passport 166
No boom fob Jesus 89
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Not my own ioo
O blest was the hour 168
O come to the merciful Saviour who. . 15
O COME TO THE SAVIOUR 15
O come to the Saviour to-day 138
O come, sinner, come, 'tis mercy's call 47
Offer unto God thanksgiving 186
Oft I hear my Saviour say 26
O happy day that fixed my choice 55
O Holy Spirit, come 131
O LET ME TELL IT ONCE AGAIN 7
One TRUE way ge
One there is above all others 131
O remember there's a work to be done 76
O revive us, blessed Saviour 114
O SING THE PASSING YEARS 62
O that my load of sin were gone 55
O the name, the name of Jesus 31
O the song of the soul shall not die. . . 16
O TO BE SOMETHING 32
Our Father, consecrate this hour 103
Our Father, who art in heaven 3
Our glad Jubilee 58
O'er an ocean deep and wide 158
Over and over again 80
O y e who now would view Him 45
Pass me not, O gentle Saviour 13
Poor wanderer, come 136
Poor wanderer, faint and dying 136
Praise of Jesus' name 26
Praise ye Jehovah 108
Praise ye the Father 95
Precious Saviour, dearest Friend . 6
Purify me 36
Reach me Thy hand 169
Redeeming work is done 131
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Rejoice, rejoice, believers 41
Rescue the perishing 151
Rise, and trim thy lamp, O Christian. 53
Risk, glorious Conqueror, rise 39
Rise, Sun of Righteousness 35
Rock of A ges, cleft for me 67
Rolling downward through the 177
Saviour, at Thy blessed feet. 110
Saviour, like a Shepherd lead us 131
Saviour, more than life to me 91
Saviour ! Thy dying love 91
Saviour, to Thy mercy seat 147
Say, what do you owe to the Saviour? 182
Scatter the seed 82
See, the Conqueror 42
Send the Bible 101
Shall we all meet 148
Shall we gather at the river 91
Shining in darkness by faith we 44
SriouT Hallelujah! 178
Sinner, why in darkness? 156
Soldiers of Christ abb we 74
Soldiers of Christ, arise 121
Sound the alarm 144
Stand, firmly stand ! 172
Still of Jesus. 25
Sweet hallelujahs 83
Sweet hour of prayer 79
Take me as I am 88
Take the name of Jesus with you 55
Take the world, but give me Jesus ... 93
Tell me i,he Old, Old Story 107
Tell us, O ye "Watchers 85
Temperance bells 181
Tenderly He leads us 123
The angels' song 177
The believer's standing 174
The children's Saviour 141
The Christian, faint and weary 68
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Th k day is past and over 183
The door was shut 66
The Lion of Judah 59
The Lord is our Refuge 176
The Lord is in His holy temple 10
The Lord's prayer 3
The morning light is breaking 41
The name I love 99
The name of Jesus ...'. 31
The praise of Jesus' name 28
The race set before us 175
There is a name I love to hear 99
There is but one true way 96
There is a path our feet inviting 175
There is a fountain filled with blood.. 91
There'll be no more sorrow 84
The Saviour is calling you, sinner. 52
The sinner's Friend 19
The song of the soul 16
The swelling of Jordan 50
The storm in all its fury 4
The tears that fall from eyes 164
The toils of the way 118
They have triumphed at last 69
Thine forever, God of love 139
Thine on earth and thine in glory 70
This I know 64
This is not my place of resting 29
Though your sins 180
Through the love of God our Saviour. 63
Thy will be done 185
Thy will, O God, be done 185
Time, thou speedest on but slowly ... 29
'Tis God the Spirit leads 188
TlS NOT FAR TO JESU8 133
'Tis the blessed hour of prayer 30
'Tis the Saviour who would claim 132
To-day the Saviour calls 51
Together met in Jesus' name 22
To work for Jesus and his cause 86
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Trim thy lamp 53
Turn away 23
Upward where the stars are 127
"Waiting for the crown 68
Wake, wake the song ! our glad 58
We are coming, one and all 90
We are nowin youth's bright morning 154
We are ransomed by a King 38
Weary wanderer, stop and listen 17
"We have found the Messiah 94
We'll try to do more iga
We meet you here, our brethren dear 107
We praise Thee, O God! 91
We shall meet beyond the river 151
We've been singing 72
"We wandered from Thy fold 75
"We will follow Jesus 8
What a Friend we have in Jesus 139
What can I give my Saviour 124
"What can wash away my stain ? 163
"What is all the world tome 18
What wilt thou do in the swelling of.. 50
"What wilt thou have me to do ? 61
When I sit alone at close of day 162
"When Jesus comes ' 84
"When Jesus comes to Bethany 12
"Where is your passport to life above. 166
Which way will you journey ? 184
"While Jesus whispers to you 20
While Thou, O my God, art my help . . 15
"Who is there like Thee ? 145
Will you stand? 76
Work, for the night is coming 121
"Work, sing, and hope 86
Yes, we part 153
Yield not to the tempter 160
Young Pilgrims 142
Zion, Thy temple how lovely and 148
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"JUST SUCH A BOOK AS OUR SoK^ AY-SCHOOLS NEED."
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FOR CHURCH AND SUNDAY-SCHOOL.
BY ALICE NEVIN.
If ith Music. Square Crown Svo. Price in Boards, 50 Cents per Copy. Per Dozen,
$5.00. Sound in Cloth Extra, 80 Cents per Copy.
" At last we have a beautifu,,ditting, and delightful -Kyn>ju and Tune Book for Sunday-school?. . . .
We admire the taste and judgment which have selected those hymns and tunes, and we commend the
book to the favor of ttarchers, pastors, and others." — ft ew York Observer.
" Here is music, and here are dignity, and sweetness, and purity. There is no jingle of rhymes or
of melodies ; the hymns are good, and the music is of excellent quality." — Boston Watchman.
" It is an excellent book. For church and devotional service it is well adapted. The Sunday-school
in the older aud younger departments, as well as the prayer-meeting, will find here a useful contribution."
— Tlie Christian World, Dayton, Ohio.
" Its variety, dignity, unction, and general adaptedness to various classes and occasions will, we are
sure, with its other admirable qualities, win for it a large circulation." — Presbyterian Journal.
J8ST For sale by all Booksellers, or will be sent by mail upon receipt of price,
introduction. Address
J. B. L!PPINCO~T & CO
Liberal terms for
Publishers,
715 and 717 Market Street, Philadelphia.
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