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W\^t  King's  fratspB 


•  Number  2  • 


Compiled  especially  for 
EVANGELISTIC  MEETINGS 
SUNDAY  SCHOOLS  and 
YOUNG  PEOPLE'S  SERVICES 


EDITED    BY 
C.  P.  CURRY  MILTON  S.  REFS 

WILLIAM  J.  KIRKPATRICK  H.  L*  GILMOUR 

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PREFACE 

The  King's  Praises,  Number  2,  has  been  produced 
after  much  careful  thought  on  the  part  of  the  Editor?^. 
We  believe  it  will  commend  itself  to  the  public  as 
an  exceptional  collection  of  new  and  popular  gospel 
songs. 

More  than  fifty  new  copyrights  are  included  in  this 
collection  and  nearly  all  of  them  have  been  tried  out 
ii\  large  assemblies.  We  believe  they  will  prove  very 
acceptable. 

We  have  tried  to  make  a  book  of  new  songs  and 
popular  favorites  covering  a  wide  range  of  authors. 

We  send  it  on  its  mission  of  song,  believing  that 
many  precious  souls  will  be  won  for  the  Master  through 
its  use. 

The  Publishers. 

March  1st,  1910. 


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Doxology. 

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THE  KING'S  PRAISES,  No.  2. 


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1.  Look, ye  saintSjthe  sight  is    glo-rious,  See  the  Mau    of  sor-nnvs  now; 

2.  Crown  the  Saviour,angels, crown  him:  Rich  the  trophies  Je  -  sua     brings: 

3.  Sin  -  ners  in     ds-ri-sion  crown'd  him.  Mocking  thus  the  Saviour's  claim; 

4.  Hark, those  bursts  of  ac-cla-ma-tion !  Hark,  those  loud  triumphant  chords! 


From  the  fitiht  return'd  vie  -  to-  rious,     Ev-  'ry  knee  to  him  shall   bow: 
In       the  seat  of  pow'r  enthrone  him,  While  the  vault  of  heav-en     rings: 
Saints  and  angels  crowd  a-round  him.   Own  his  ti  -  tie,  praise  his  name: 
Je   -  sus  takes  the  highest  sta  -  tion:      O  what  joy  the  sight  af  -  fords! 

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crown  him! 
crown  him! 
crown  him! 
crown  him, 


Crowns  become  the  Victor's  brow; 

Crown  the  Saviour  King  of  kings; 

Spread  a-  broad  the  Victor's  fame; 

King     of  kings,and  Lord  of  lords; 

Crowns become  the  Victor's  brow  ; 


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Crowns  become  the  Victor's  brow. 

Crowns  l)e-come  the     Vic  -    tor's     brow. 
Crown  the  Sav  -  jour  King       of        kings. 
Spread    a  -  broad  the    Vic  -    tor's     fame. 
King      of  kings,  and  Lord        of        lords. 


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One    of  God's  days,  those  wbd"  are     now      Faith-ful  to  Je  -  sus    in 

One    of  God's  days     loved  ones  so      dear,     Who   in  the  glo  -  ry     are 


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re- move,  And  face  to  face,  we  shall  see 
see  light;  Then  will  they  know  all  of  life's 
a    while,  We  shall  soon  meet,  with  all  the 


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1.  Sing  the  tidings  o'er  and  o'er,  Christ  will  win!  Send  the  news  o'er  sea  and  shore, 

2.  Fast    his  fol-low-ers  increase, Christ  will  win !  Dawns  the  blessed  day  of  peace, 

3.  Long-er  grow  his  battle-lines,  Christ  will  win!  As    the  sun  his  glo-ry  shines, 

4.  See    the  hosts  of   evilfi'own,Christ  will  win!  See,  beyond  the  victor's  crown, 


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Christ  will  win!     With  his  hosts  he     on- ward  goes,     Mak-iug  cap-tives 

Christ  will  win!       Day  by   day  and  hour  by  hour,      Nations  feel   his 

Christ  will  win!        In    the  vales   of     sin  and  shame.  Souls  to   live     a- 

Christ  will  win!  Doubt  and  sin    are  backward  hurl 'd.  He     is  bless- ing 


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of  his  foes;  Forward!  for  the  way  he  knows;  Christ  will  win! 
Sav-ing  pow'r;  Is  he  not  a  might-y  tow'r?  Christ  will  win! 
new  be  -  gin;  Praise  his  ev  -  er  -  last-ing  name!  Christ  will  win! 
all    the  world,     Sa-tan's  ban-uers  will  be  furl'd;  Christ  will  win! 


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1.  How  my  longing  heart  is  cheer'd  And  my  Lord  the  more  endear'd  By  his 

2.  Golden  beam  of  priceless  worth,  Piercing  thro'  the  mists  of  earth,  Ev-  er- 

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precious  words  that  come  from  heav'n  above!  From  his  high  and  ho  -  ly  throne, 
more  his  faith-ful,  yearing  care  to  prove,  Love  that  knows  not  chill, or  change, 
soul      with  grat-i-tude  and  gladness  move;  With  a  joy  that's  full  and  strong, 

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Passing  fancy's  widest  range,  ''I  have  lov'd  thee  with  an  everlasting  love!" 
Sound  the  blest,  exultant  song,  "I  have  lov'd  thee  with  an  everlasting  love." 

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1.  'Twas  love   a-lone  that  mov'd  my  Lord  To  bear  his  cross  to     Cal-  va  -  ry ; 

2.  Love  mov'd  the  Fa  -  ther's  heart  to  give  His  Son  our  sac  -ri  -  fice   to    be, 

3.  And       so      I    give  with- out  re- serve  My  all,  his     ev-er-raoreto    be; 


Not  Ro-raan  spears  nor  Pilate's  word,  But  just  his  love  for  you  and  me. 
To  die  that  sinful  souls  might  live;  'Twas  just  his  love  for  you  and  me. 
My   mind  and  strength  his  cause  to  serve,  Be-cause  he    gave  his    all  for    me. 


'Twas  mighty  love  that  took  him  there  To    die    up  -  on    the  cru  -  el    tree, 

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2.  You  can   nev-erbe   lone-ly   in  earth's  darkest  night,God'spil -lar    of 

3.  With  no  Christ  and  no  hope,0  so    lone  -  ly  life's  road !  Come  now  and  be 


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fire  now  is  burning  bright,  And  your  soul  shall  be  flooded  with  heavenly  light; 

cleansed  in  the  precious  blood ;  You  may  have  as  companion  the  dear  Son  of  God ; 


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1.  When  I     have  fin-ish'd  my  pil  -  grimage  here,  When  shall  have  vanish'd  temp- 

2.  Wheal      am  trou-bled  by  grief  and  de -spair,  Grace  never  fail-iiig    a- 

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waits  me  up  there;  Will-ing  to  trust  him  what  -  ev  -  er  be-  tide, 
faith  in     his  word,     Liv -iog  and    dy-ingwith    him     at     my     side, 


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Let  Us  Be  Triumphant  Christians. 


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us    be     tri-um-phant  Christiaus,0  -  ver  -  com  -  ers     in   the  strife; 
us    be     tri-um-phant  Christians  With  love's  banner  wide  unfurl 'd; 

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Let  us  give  the  world  the  sun-shine  Of  a  true,  vie  -  to-rious  life; 
Trusting    in    our  conqu'ring  Je  - sus  Who  has      o    -  ver-come  the  world; 

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Let  us  meet  life's  dis-appointraents  With  a  courage  born  of  faith 
Ev  -  'ry  need  -  ed  grace  sup- ply- ing  While  we  look   to    him   for   aid, 


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We  have  something  more  en-dur-ing  Than  its  tran   -  si  -  to  -  ry  joys. 

In    our    glo  -  ri  -  ous  Ro-deem- er,Who  has  con- quer'd  sin  and  death. 

On  his    arm     of  strength  re-ly-  ing  We  shall  nev  -    er     be    dismay'd. 


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Praise  the  Lord!  praiae  liini  evermore! 

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He  has  conquer'd,so  may  I,  Hal-le  -  lu-jah!  hal-le-lu-jah !  Praise  ye  the  Lord ! 

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Fred  Soott. 


Burden  Bearing. 

"  Bear  ye  one  another's  burdens. — Gal.  6 :  2. 


F.  S,  Shepard. 


1.  There's  many      a     sor  -  row    The  world  may  uot  know;  Hearts  sadden'd  and 

2.  Hearts  weary  with  striv-  ing    May  faint  by  the     way,       If  those  who  are 

3.  Christ  left  all   the    glo  -  ries     Of     heav-  en     a  -  bove,       Impell'd  to  thy 


I       r      r    I/*    i^    i; 


wea  -  ry,  Hearts  heav-y  with  woe;  Go,  light-en  the  bur  -  dens 
strong-er  Join  not  in  the  fray;  Haste  then  to  the  res  -  cue 
res  -   cue       By       in  -  fi  -  nite  love;      Thy  heart  hath  been  glad-den'd 


Mi 


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1^1 

So  grevious  to  bear;  The  sorrows  of  oth-  ers  Be  willing  to  share. 
Of  those  who  are  weak;  Go  strengthen'd  by  Jesus,  Thy  brother  to  seek. 
Thy  sins  wasli'd  a- way ;  Tell   oth-ers  of   Je  -  sus,   The  Life  and  the  Way. 


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T\gh{  rno,  i).r  n.  t..  fni 


ir,  Wononah,  V.  .1. 


10 


standing  on  the  Hill-top. 


Rev.  D.  Y.  Stephens. 


H.  L.  GiLMOUB. 


1^  -•'-  --       1/ 

1.  I  have  come  thro'  sorrow's  valley, and  thro'  sin's  darkest  night;  I 

2.  My  dear  Sav-iour  has  gone  o  -  ver  to   pre-pare    me     a  place;  I 

3.  If    old  Jordan's  waves  around  me  roll,  I   shall  have  no  fear;  I 

4.  I     will  lift  mine  eyes  in  gladness,  to  be-hold  heaven's  land;  I 

5.  O     my  broth-er  from  the  wilderness,  look  up     and  be-hold;  I 

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am 
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staud  -  ing  on  the 
stand  -  ing  on  the 
stand  -  ing  on  the 
stand  -  ing  on  the 
stand  -  ing  on  the 


hill-  top  looking  home; 
hill-  top  looking  home; 
hill-  top  looking  home; 
hill-  top  looking  home; 
hill-  top  looking  home; 


And  my  soul 
In     the   glo  ■ 
I     will  trust 
And  my  faith 
Now    a 


is  full  of 
ry  of  his 
a- lone  in 
becomes  tri- 


man-sion  bright,  a 
0-  -#-     -•- 


for  I'm  liv  -  ing  in  the  light, 
presence,  with  my  lov'd  ones  sav'd  by  grace, 
Je  -  sus,  who  has  promised  to  be  near; 
umphant  for  the  vi -sion  is  so  grand; 
great  white  throne, and  streets  of  shining  gold ; 


I 
I 

I 
I 
I 


am  stand-  ing  on 
am  stand-  ing  on 
am  stand-  ing  on 
am  stand-  ing  on 
am  stand-  ing  on 


the 
the 
the 
the 
the 


Chorus 


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hill-top  looking  home. 


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am  standing  on  the  hill-top  looking  home; 

looking:  home; 


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Copyright,  1909,  by  H.  L.  Onmour,  "Wenonah,  N.  J, 


Staudiiig  ou  the  Hill-toj).— Concluded. 


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And  I  catch  a  jglimpseof  min-a-ret  and  dome;  Hearing  sweet  celestial  strains,. 


t'Oi 


-.-  ^ 


Where  my  Lord  in  glo-ry  reigns,  I  am  standing  on  the  hill-top  looking  home. 

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O'  _.      _  _   .    _  I 


How  Could  It  Be  ? 


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Bev.  N  a.  Mo  Aula  y. 
Slowly. 

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Chas.  H.  Marsh. 


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EiSET 


--t=r=^ 


1.  Poor  and     des-pised     he  came  seek  -  ing  for 

2.  Down  in  Geth-sem  -    a  -   ne,  there      I     be  ■ 

3.  See      him     as-cend     the  mount, bleeding  for 

4.  Then    in      the  tomb    he     lay,  sleep  -  ing  for 


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me,       Bear  -  ing    my 
hold         Je  -  sus    in 
me.     Where  thro'  the 
me,         Till  came  the 


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woe    and  shame    my    soul    to  free; 

ag    -     o    -  ny,      sor  -  row   uu  -  told ; 

crim  -  son  fount,  cleans- ing     I  see; 

prom- ised  day        of        vie  -  to  -  ry; 


For     me    he       suf  - 

Then    at    the  trait  - 

For     me     he      left 

He   from  the  grave 


fered  here, 
or's  call, 
his  throne, 
rose. 


Shed  oft  the  bit  -  ter  tear,  In  love  so  pure  and  dear,  How  could 
He  went  to  Pi-late's  hall,  Bearing  the  sins  of  all,  How  could 
For  me  he  did  a- tone,  Dy-  ing  in  shame  a  -  lone,  How  could 
He  conquer'd  all     his  foes,Then  he  in    glo  -  ry    rose,  How  could 


it  be? 

it  be? 

it  be? 

ih  be? 


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Oopyrlght,  1908,  \>j  JobB  P.  HUUs. 


12 

E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Bear  the  Ci*ons. 


Chas.  H.  MAisH. 


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1.  Bear  the  cross  for  Je  -  su8,bear  it  day  by     day ;     Fol-low  in  his  footsteps 

2.  Bear  the  cross  for  Je  -  sus,heav-y  though  it  be,       He  will  ease  the  burden 
^.  Bear  the  cross  for  Je  -  sus,    as  we  on-ward  go,     Burdens  he  is    shar-ing 


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33 


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up  the  heav'nward  way;    Hap-py   in    the  guid-ing     of    the  Friend  a  - 

withhisgrace  so       free;     Ail  your  will  sur-ren-der     to    his   will     di - 

will  the  light-er     grow;  Cross-es  with  his  bless-ing  seem  up -lift  -  ing 


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bove,       Ev  -  'ry  care  con  -  fid  -  ing      to       his    won  -  drous    love, 

vine,       Mer  -  cies,  rich  and     ten  -  der,     in      your  heart  will    shine, 

wings,    Till     his    joy  pos  -  sess  -  ing,  sweet  ho  -  san  -  na      rings. 


Chorus.   Unison. 

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Bear  the  cross,  bear  the  cross,  hear  the  Master    say, ....      "  Fol-low  me, 


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Bear  the  Cross.— €oiieluded. 


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till  you  lay  it  down,    Where  in  all  its   beau  -  ty  shinea  a  star-ry   crown. 


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13 


I  Am  Thine,  0  Lord. 


Fanny  J.  Cbosby. 


U>.    W.   DOANE. 


1.  I   am  thine.O  Lord, I  have  heard  thy  voice.  And  it  told  thy  love  to   me; 

2.  Con-se-crate  me  now  to  thy  service, Lord,  By  the  pow'r  of  grace  di  -  vine; 

3.  O    the  pure  deli  jrht  of    a    sin-gle  hour  That  before  thy  throne  I  spend, 

4.  There  are  depths  of  love  that  I  cannot  know  Till  I  cross  the  nar-row  sea; 

J",  i^  J  I    J       .  !^_J_ 

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But    I  long  to   rise  in   the  arms  of  faith.  And  be  clos-er  drawn  to  thee. 

Let  my  soul  look  up  with  a  steadfast  hope,  And  my  will  be  lost   in  thine. 
When  I  kneel  in  pray'rand  with  thee,my  God,  I  commune  as  friend  with  friend 
There  are  heights  of  joy  that  I  may  not  reach  Till  I  rest  in  peace  with  thee. 

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Draw  me  near  -   er,      nearer, blessed  Lord,To  the  cross  where  thou  hast  died; 
py       ^  nearer,  nearer, 

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Draw  me  nearer,nearer, nearer, blessed  Lord, To  thy  precious,bleeding  side. 


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^opyriglit,  1903,  by  W.  B.  Doan«.     Used  by  p«rmls8l«n. 


U  The  (joldeii  Days  aie  Couiiug  Bye  aud  Bye. 


Oba  Samuel  Gbay. 
Solo. 


Chas.  F.  Allen. 


N~N 


A-U 


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'-'^- 


^^ 


Does  the  tempter  seek  your  soul  ?       Do  your  doubts  perplex  your  mind  ? 
Tho' your  load  is  heavy     now,         Don't  give  up  or    be  cast  down; 
Je  -    su3   is    a  mighty     king,  Ev  - 'ry  foe  will  vanquish'd  be; 

Sin  some  day  day  will  be  unknown,  Tears  of  pain  and  sor  row  o'er; 

t-  2       S  g ^  •      ^ 


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God  still  holds  the  world's  control, 
God   has  promis'd,aud  he's  true, 
We  shall  find  our  heart's  de-sire 
Those  we've  "  lov'dand  lost  awhile,' 


??^tttz=E=t=t=t:^;:t=:rtt::Ei1=Etzi:ii=t 


Hap  -  pi-  ness  in  him  you'll  find. 
Ev  -  'ry  cross  will  mean  a     crown. 
Thro'  the  Man  of  Gal  -  i   -   lee. 
We  shall  meet  to  part  no     more. 


^g 


■¥M-m 


Chorus. 


The  gold-en  days  are  coming    by   and   by,  The  gold-en  days  are 

coming  by  and  by, 


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comiug    by    and    by, 


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coming  by  and  by, 


In    our    Father's  home  a-  bove.  We  shall 


.^i. 


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i^ESEE 


^    .^   •-.  .*-  ^»-   .0., 


-IJ2- 


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i 


glo-ry   in   his  love,The  gold-en  days  are  coming  by    and  by. 

coming  by  and  by. 


Copyright,  IMS  .by  C,  K.  AIIbb. 


15      The  Aii2:els  Have  (liar^e  Over  Thee. 


WiLDIE  THAYEB. 


Ps.  91:  11. 


H.   L.   GlLMOUK. 


A=1: 


1.  In       time     of  temp-ta  -  tion,    I    hear    a  sweet  voice,  So     tender  -  ly 

2.  When  tri  -  ala     a  -  rise,  and  \vhen  dan-ger    is     near.    A  light  in     the 

3.  Then  rest,  sweetly    lest,  on     the  promise     of     God,  From  sin  and    its 


11/11  1  I  i/         I 

I        ^    s     J 


whis-per  to  me,  "Be  strong  in  the  Lord, sweetly  rest  on  his  word, 
dark-  Ties.'j  I  see.  This  prom-i.^e  so  blest  bringeth  comfort  and  re.st, 
pow  -  er     be      free;       O     be       of  good  cheer, there  is  noth-ing   to    fear, 


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Chorur. 

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-4—A- 


The     angels  have  charge  o- ver  thee." 
"  The     angels  have  charge  o-  ver  thee 
"  The     angels  have  charge  o-  ver  thee 


The  an-gels  have  charge  o  -  rer 


?-5=?= 


'Ttlii:^: 


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-I — \ 


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thee, ....       To  keep  thee  in    all    thy    ways;  "  This  ble.ssed  as  -sur-ance 

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over  thee 


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riiard. . 

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brings  peace    to     my    soul,    My  heart    is     o'er  flow  -  ing  with    praise. 


Copyright,  1910,  by  H.  L.  OUniour,  Wenonah,  N.  J. 


-^r- 


Why  Not  Come  to  Him  Now? 


Jackson. 

-I- 


1.  Sweet  as    the  dew     at    morn, When  the  new  day     is      born, .  . 

2.  Lonj^  hast  thou  sought  for  rest, Long  have  thy  sins  dis  -  trest! .  . 

3.  Sweet  as    the  voice   of     love Whispers  the  heav'n-ly     dove,.. 

I   at  morn,  is  born, 


Com  -  eth  the  voice  of     Je  -  sus  to  cheer  thee, Gracious-ly     to    thee    borne; 
Long  has  thy  soul,  its  heav-y  load  bear-ing,  Sad  -ly   its  guilt  con  -  fest! 
Gra-  cious-ly  bear-ing  God's  in  -  vi  -  ta-  tion, From  his  bright  throne  a-bove! 


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Hear    ye     the  whispered  call, Ten 

Help-less,    a  -lone  and   drear,  ......  Seek 

Yield  to    him    now  thy    heart! Bid 

the  call, 


i: 


«»- 


der  -  est  word     of     all, 

ing     in  vain     for    cheer,... 
all  thy  doubts  de  -  part! 


of  all. 


'Come  un.-to  me,  all  ye  that  are  wea-ry!"  Come, ere  the  shadows  fall! 
Je  -  sus  would  help,  thy  sorrows  all  sharing;  Glad-ly  the  message  hear! 
He  would  in  mer-cy   per- feet  sal  -  va- tion  Free- ly   to   thee   im-part! 

-I U=C*rfi=i: 


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Chorus. 


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Why! O 

Will     ye  not  come  to  him  now,just  now?  O 


why not now?. 

will  j^e  not  come  to  him  now,just  now? 


Copyright,  1910,  by  H.  L.  Gilmour,  W  eoonah,  N 


Why  Not  Come  to  Him  Now  ?— Concluded. 


The  Saviour  will  meet  thee, With  pardon  will  greet  thee !  0  why  not  come  to  him  now  ? 

just  now' 


•-L»-iH# — I- 

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17 


Open  Thou  Mine  Eyes, 


Julia  H.  Johnston. 

,N       ,f*^       N 


PsA.  119:  18. 


F.  S.  Shepard. 


1.  0-pen  thou  mine  eyes,Lord  Je  -  sus,  Wondrous  things  I  long  to     see; 

2.  Give  me, Lord, the  o  -  pen   vis  -  ion,  Make  the  sa-cred  page  to   shine; 

3.  Lord, re-veal  the  path    of      du  -  ty;    Step  by  step  to  thee    I     cling; 

4.  Wondrous  love  and  wondrous  kindness.  Mighty  pow'r  and  saving  grace, 


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In  thy  word  and  by  thy  spir  -  it.  Bring  nie  face  to  face  with  thee. 
Let  me  see  thy  hand,  O  Sav-iour,  I  would  place  mine  own  in  thine. 
Lead  me, till  in  all  his  beau-ty,  I  be  -  hold  the  glorious  King. 
All  may  know  if    thou    but     o  -  pen     Blinded  eyes   to   see   thy    face. 


._! ^_J 1      _|_ 


Lord  and  Sav-  iour,  thou  hast  promised  Grace  and  wisdom, life  and  light; 
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0-pen  now  mine  eyes  to  see     thee;  Let  me  now  re-ceive  my     sight. 

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Copyright.  ls»10,  by  H.  L.  Gilmour,  Wenonah,  N.  J 


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18 


James  Bowk 


He  Whispers  His  Love  to  Me. 


H.  L.  GiLMOUB. 


1.  Whe/i-ftv  -  er     by    ?or- row  my   spir  -  it     is   tried,  Or  roujih  seems  my 

2.  Tho' wr^vesof    mis-for-tune  may    o-  ver  me  roll,  And  friends  with  their 

3.  At  times  when  the  temp-ter  steals  near  to  my  heart,    I  claim  the  pow'r 
fuur  will   be  mine,  when  I    get    the  command  To    cross  to     the 


4.  No 


i^-MU 


path  -  way  to 
sym  -  pa  -  thy 
promised    so 
clear  ciys-tai, 


be,  My  pre- cious  Re-deem-er   what-ev  -  er   be -tide, 

flee,  Still  Je  -  sus  my  Saviour  comes  close  to  my  soul, 

free,  The  wil  -  der  -  ness  He  -  ro   then  bids  him  de-part, 

sea,  For  Christ  who  has  promised,  be  -  side  me  will  stand, 


— Eiizazi giziEizzzii; 


I 


Chorus 


Still  whis-pers  his  love  to 

And  whis-peis  his  love  to 

And  whis-pers  his  love  to 

And  whis-  per  his  love  to 


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Shine  and  Keep  Sweet, 


O.  H.  M, 


Mk8.  C.  H.  MoRfns. 


There's  sorrow  and  pad-ness    on     ev    -    er  -  y     side,  And  tri  -  als  how 
Shine  brightest  for   Je  -sus  when  dark -est  the  way,  When  fierce  op-po- 
His     K race  is     suf  -  fi  cient  what-ev    -    er    the  test.    You  nev  -  er  need 
Then  walk  in     the  light  with  God's glo  -  ry    in  view,   Bal-va-tion    is 

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si  -  tion  you  meet;    His  love  can  change  midnight  to  ra-diantnnon-day; 

suf  -  fer     de    -  feat;     Then  scat-ter    the  snn-light,  Ipt    oth-ers   be  blest; 

full  and  com  -  plete;  Keep  look-ing    to     Je- sus  he'll    car -ry  you  thro': 

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I  Have  an  Every  Day  Saviour. 


Mrs.  O.  D.  Martin. 


W     STILLMAN  '«"      .iTIN. 


1.  I   have   an     ev  - 'ry   day   Sav- ionr,  Je-sus  wnc  died    foi      m  , 

2.  I   have   an     ev  - 'ry   day    Sav- iour,Plauninjj:  my  way   for      me; 

3.  I   have   an     ev  - 'ry   day   Sav- iour,  On    hi.^  ■strong  arm  I        rest, 


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He  knows  the  end  and  he    gn»  -  ing —  On  -  ly     a    step     I       see;    (I  see;) 

Seeking    hisglo-rv    and  hon- or,      Do  ing  my  Lord's  be -best  ;(be-hest;) 


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Nev  er  a  moment  un -mind-ful,  He  will  not  slumber  or  sleep; 
Rui  -  ing  the  world  by  his  pow  -  er,  Rul-ing  my  heart  by  his  love; 
1       shall  find  grace  for  temp-ta-  tion, Light  he  will  shed  on  my     way; 

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O  what  a  Sav -iour  is  Je-sus,  Living  for  -  ev  -  er  a  -  bove! 
O     what    a    Sav -iour  is      Je-sus,    Sav-ing  and  keeping  each   day! 


I     have  an     ev  - 'ry   day  Sav-iour,Won-der-ful,won-der-ful  Sav-iour! 


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I  I      I      I      ^  I 


21 


Never  Doubt  Your  Saviour. 


James?  Rowe. 


Wm.   J.    KiRKPATRIOK. 


1.  Tho'  your  head  be  bow'd  with  sorrow, Never  doubt  your  Saviour,  Never  donbtyour 

2.  When  the  tempter  strives  to  harm  you,  Never  doubt  your  Saviour,  Never  doubt  your 

3.  On        his  love  re  -  ly  com-plete-ly ;  Never  doubt  your  Saviour,  Never  doubt  your 


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Sav-iour;  Wnen  the  storms  of  life  a  -  larm  you,  Nev-er,  nev-  er  doubt  your 
Sav-iour;  Rest  in    him    se-rene-ly,  sweet -ly;  Nev-er,  nev  -  er  doubt  your 

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Sav-iour;  Faithful  he   will    ev  -  er  prove  Till  you  reach  your  home  a-bove; 

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Let  your  faith  in     him     a  -  bide;  Nev-  er,  nev-er  doubt  your  Sav-  iour. 

No     one  loves   as      he   doth  love;  Nev-  er,  nev-er  doubt  your  Sav-  iour. 

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2.  "Peace  on  earth, good  will  to  men"  he  brings  to    all,    It      is 

3.  He      shall  reign  from  sea  to  sea,  and  shore  to  shore.  It      is 

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is     vic-to-ry!    Pris- on  doors  swing  wide,and  i  -  ron    fet- ters  fall; 
is     vic-to-ry!     Ev-  'ry   mor-tal  tongue  confess  his  sov' reign  pcw'r; 
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God  Is  For  Us.— Concluded, 


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Bless  the  Lord,  My  Soul. 

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1.  O  ble?s  the  Lord,  ray  soal,  AstheFriend  who  died  for  thee;  And  bless  him 

2.  O  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul.  As  the  Rock  in  which  we  hide;  And  bless  him 

3.  O  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul,  As  the  Hope  so  sure  and  sweet;  And  bless  him. 

4.  O  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul.  As  the  Guide  iu  days  to  come;  And  bless  him 


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for  the  sense  of  peace,  A-mid  the  surging  tide, 
for  the  lov-iug  call  To  wor-ship  at  his  feet, 
for  the  crown  of  life  In  thy     e  -  ter-nal  home. 


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24 


Why  I'm  Happy. 


Ada  Blenkhorn. 


Lyman  F.  Jacskon. 


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1.  I'm  hap  -  py     in    my  Lord  be-low,  My  heart  with  praise  doth  overflow; 

2.  On    him      I    cast  my     ev  - 'ry  care,  And  he  doth  all  my  sorrow  share; 

3.  His  faith  -  ful-uess  and  truth   a-bide;  He  bids  me    in   his   love  con-fide; 

4.  He  leads  me    in    the    nar-row  way,  He  saves  and  keeps  me  ev-'ry  day; 

5.  For    all     my  need  he  gives  me  grace,For  ev  -  'ry  time  and  ev-'ry  place; 

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He  gives  me  strength  my  cross  to  bear,  And  that 
From  ev-'ry  foe  in  him  I  hide, And  that 
I  love  him,  and  his  will  o  -  bey,  And  that 
And    ev  -  'ry-where  I     see     his    face,  And  that 

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hap-py     in    my  Lord  be-low,  He  took  my  bur -den  long  a -go;  And 


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25  Safe  in  the  Ark. 

Rev.  Johnson  Oatman.  Jr.  J.  B.  Herbert. 

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1.  When      I  was  lost 

2.  Here  thro'  the  blood 

3.  Now,  thro'  the  grace 

4.  Here       I  will  stay 


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I  have  bee:  made  whole,  Here       I  am 

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safe,    tho' the  waves  may  roll;   Here  not     a  storm  can  mo  -  lest   iny   soul, 
shores  of    the  Gold  -  en    Land;  Here    I      am  k-pt  by    the  Lord's  own  hand, 
stav    till     I  reach     yon  shore;  Then  I     willren-der,  for-  ev  -  er  -  more, 


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Safe      in  the  Ark 

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26 


Somebody  Cares. 


Ibbne  Dubfek. 


W.  Stillman  Mabtin. 


1.  Nev  -  er  a-lone  in  this  earth-  iy  way,  Somebody  cares, Soraehod-y  cares, 

2.  Wheal  am  siViging  a    hap  -  py  sonji,  Somebody  cares,  Somebod-y  cares, 

3.  When  I  am  weary  and  long  for  rest,  Somebody  cares,Somebod-y  cares. 


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W'hen  by  the  tempter  I'm  sorely  press'd, Somebod-y  cares,  'tis    Je  -  sus 

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Somebod  -  y  cares  when    I   stand   a-lone,  Cares  when  the  pleasures  of 
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whelm'd  with  woe, Cares  and  is  marking  mypa<n  below, Somebody  cares. 'tis  Jesus. 

earth  ars  gone, Cares  when  my  false  hopes  with  wr.gs  iiave  flown.Snmebody  cares,  'tis  Jesus 

Christian's  side,Love  so  a-maz-ing  wil  ■  e'er  a-bide,  Somebody  cares,  'tis  Jesus. 


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Somebody  cares,  yes.  somebody  cares. yes. he    r;&res  loi      rat,, 

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Somebody  Cares.— Concluded. 

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1.  Not      a     soui:d   invades  the  stillness,  Not  a     form     invades  the  scene, 

2.  And  with- in   those  heav'uly  pla-ces,    Calmly  Lushed  in  sweet  re-pose, 

3.  Wrapt  in   deep,     a  -  dor-iag  si-lence,  Je  -  sus,  Lord,     I  dare  cot  move, 

4.  Rest,  then,  O      my  soul,  content-ed,  Thouhastreach'dthvhappv  place. 


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Save    the  voice  of    my   Be-lov  -  ei,    And  the  per    -    son    of     my  King. 
Ther«5    I   drink  with  joy  ab-sorb-ing.    All    the  love  Thou  wouldst  disclose. 
Lest      I  lose     the  smallest  say  -ing     iMeant  to  catch     the    ear    of    love. 
In        the  bo  -  som  of    thy  Saviour,   Gaz-ing  up         in     his  dear  face. 


Precious,  gen   -    tie,  ho  -  ly    Je-sus!  Bless-ed    Bridegroom  of  my  heart. 
Precious,  Blessed, 

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In  thy   se    -    cret  in  -  ner  chamber  Thou  wilt  whis  -  per  what  thou  art. 
In  thy  Thou  wilt   ' 

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OopyriKht  ^«oi   hv  p»T  Wm.  J.  Klrkpatriot 


28 


Outside  of  the  Fold. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


With  tenderness. 


-0 — • 


Out-side   of  the  fold  of    the  Shepherd  so  true,The   Shep   -     -    herd  so 

He  heard  the  low  cry  of  his  sheep  that  was  lost,  His   sheep that  was 

He  laid  down  his  life  for   his   lost  ones  astray, 
De-lay  not,  but  en-ter   by     Je  -  sus  the  door, 


His 
By 


lost ones 

Je      -        -    sus  the 


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1.  Shepherd  so  true, 

2.  Sheep  that  was  lost, 

3.  Lost  ones  astray, 

4.  Je-sus  the  door, 

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true, Who  o-ver  bleak  mountains  came  seeking  for    you,  Came 

lost, From  glo  -  ry    to    Cal-  v'ry  the  dark    a-byss  cross'd,The 

stray, And  for    yqu  is     ten-  der  -  ly  call  -  Ing   to  -  day,     Is 

door, Safe  fold  -  ed   to     rest  in     his  love     ev  -  er  -  more.  His 

Shepherd  so  true, 

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Chorus. 


seek 
dark, 
call 
love. 


-   ing  for     you ^ 

a-byss  cross'd I   ^^^^  ^^^^^    ^^^^^^^ 

ing   to  -  day l  ' 

ev  -  er  -  more 


O    come 


Seeking  for  you, 
-0—0 — • — 


seeking  for  you. 


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back  to  the  fold.    No  more  to    be  foot  sore  and  hungry  and  cold ;  Come 


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Copyright,  1909,  by  H.  L.  Gilmour,  Wenonah,  X.  J. 


Outside  of  the  Fold.— Coiicliuled. 


^        w  rtt 

back  to  the  fold, come  back  to  the  fold, Come  back  to  the  dear  Shepherd's  care. 


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29 

C.  F.  O. 

Poco  adagio. 

:i: 


■0—0 


I  LoYe  Him. 


S.  C.  Foster.     Arr.  bv  A.  S.  M. 


-m 


=1--: 


5-v-#- 


1.  Gone  from  my  heart  the  world  with  all  its  charm,  Now  thro'  the  blood  I'm 

2.  Once      I     was  far      a-  way,  deep  down  in  sin,      Once  was     a  slave     to 

3.  Once      I     was  bound,  but  now  1    am    set   free,     Once     I    was  blind,  but 
.e.  .    .•_     _#.    .«.    .*.    .*_    .(2i!.  .0.  .    -«. 


-0-    "    -&- 

sav'd  from  sin's  a-krm;  Down    at   the  cross    my  heart  ir  bend 

pas-sions  fierce  within;  Once    was    a-fraid     lo   meet  an   an 

now    the  light  1    see;  Once      I    was  dead,  but  now  in  God 


-ing  low.  The 
gry  God,  But 
1    live,  And 


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precious  blood  of  Jesus  washes  white  as  snow, 
now  1' m  cleans' d  from  ev' ry  stain  thro' 

tell  the  world  around  the  peace  that  ne  aotn  give. 

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ite  as  snow,    "j 
Jesus'  blood.  \    I 
he  doth  give.  J 


love  him,    I    love  him. 


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Because  he  first  lov'd  me,  And  purchased  my  salvation  On  Mount 

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Calva-ry. 


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30         I  Will  Sing  the  Woiirtrous  Story. 


FRA^'OIs  H.  Rowley. 


Petek  P 


BiLHOBN. 


Kglij 


1.  I 

2.  I 

3.  I 
4 
5.  He 


T        \/  ^ 

will  sing  the  wondrous sto-ry     Of    the  Christ  who  died  for  me, 
was    lost,  but  Je  -  sus  fouud  me,  Found  the  sheep  that  went  a  -  stray ; 

was  bruised, but  Jesus  healed  me,Faint  was  I  from  many  a  fall, 

of    darkness  still  come  o'er  me.  Sorrow's  paths  I  oft  -  en  tread, 

will  keep  me  till  the   riv  -  er  Rolls  its    wa  -  ters  at     my  feet; 

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How    he    left     his  home  in    glo  -  ry,  For   the  cross    on  Cal  -  va  -    rj  . 

Threw  his    lov  -  iug  arms  a-round  me, Drew  me  back    in -to     his      way. 

Sight    was  gone,  and  fears  possessed  me,  Bnt   he   freed  me  from  them  all. 

But  the   Sav  -  iour  still  is  with    me,    By   his  hand  I'm  safe  -  ly       led. 

Then  he'll  bear   me  safe  -  ly      o  -  ver,  Where  the  loved  ones  I  shall  meet. 

-•-  •    -0-  -#-•   -•- 


X-J?- 


Yes,     I'll 


sing the  won-drous 

Yes,    I'll  sing 


sto         -         -         ry 
the  wondrous  sto 

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Of      the 


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Christ who  died    for 

Of       the  Christ 
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who  died    for  me, 
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Sing   it       with the  saints  in 

Sing         it    with 


glo      -      -      -      ry, 

the  saints    in     glo    -     ry, 


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-,^=^^===. 


31 


Covyrlglit,  1887,  by  Ira  D.  Sankoy,     C3«d  by  p«r. 


I  Will  Slug*  the  Wondrous  Story, 


m ^~T 5— L-j 


Concluded, 


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my    ev 
Not      for    ease 
Lead   me  thro' 

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SMii 


er-last-ing  por-tion,  More  than  friend  or  life  to  me, 
or  world  -  ly  ples-ure,  Nor  for  fame  my  pray'r  shall  be; 
the  vale   of   shad-ows,  Bear  me  o'er  life's   fit  -  fnl    sea: 

C C, 


igsEl 


-^- 


— FV \— 1 — I ^-P. Pt l\-i 1 — -| 


a  -  long 
Glad  -  iy  will 
Then  the  gate 


ray  pil-grim  jour  -  ney,  Sav-iour.  let 


me  walk  with  thee, 
me  walk  with  thee, 
ter,  Lord,  with  thee, 
-•-     •..   .0. 

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mmm\ 


a  -  long 
ly    will 
Then  the  gate 


my  pil-grim  jour-ney,  Sav-iour,  let 
I    toil   and  suf  -  fer,  On  -  ly     let 


life 


e  -  ter  -  nal,  May  I 


me  walk  with  thee, 
me  walk  witli  thee, 
ter,  Lord,  with  thee. 


:t==ti 


imi 


By  per.  BIglow  &  Main,  Owuera  of  Copyright. 


32 


LenA  Us,  Dear  Lord,  to  Thee, 


LiizziE  DeAbmond 
Fervently 


W,  A.  Post, 


A-r- 


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1.  It      mat-ters  not  how  lonp;  the  way     If  dark  or  bright  each  passing  day^ 

2.  When  hope  is  faint  and  faith  is  weak,  O  not  in  vain  God's  word  we'll  seek; 

3.  When  blessings  fall  in  gracious  show'rs,  And  joy  illumesour  bus-  y  hours, 

^..    ^.      -^..      ^      .^.     ^     .«.     ^.      fS.. 


We'll  fol  -  low  on,  thy  face  to    see, 
Un  -  to  the  throne  we'll  bear  the  plea, 
This    ev-ermore  our  pray 'r  shall  be. 


'"Si 


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I       1/     i^     ■;/ 
Chorus.  A  tempo. 


to  thee,  dear  Lord,  to  thee, 
to  thee,dear  Lord,  to  thee, 
to  thee,dear  Lord,  to  thee. 


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thee, dear 

Lead  us    to  thee, 

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Lord  di 
dear 


-    vine, Bright  Star  oi 

Lord    di  -  vine, 


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St.       ,4m4 

Morn up-ou  us    shine, .  .Thine,on-ly  thine our  hearts  wouldi 

Bright  star  of  Morn,     up      -      on  us  shine,                      Thine, only  thine,    our 

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hearts  would  be, 

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thee,  dear  Lord, 

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Lead  us     to   thee. 

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Soldiers  of  the  Prince  of  Peace. 


James  Kowk. 

Unison. 


Cha.s.  H.  Marsh. 


1.  March- iug     on       iu     bless -ed  gos  -  pel  light,    Cour-age  strong  and 

2.  Je    -     sua     left     his    king  -  ly  home  a  -  bove,    Just      to    show      to 

3.  If  we     true      re  -  main  till  life      is    o'er,     Bye     and     bye      on 


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ar  -  mor  shin  -  ing  bright,  Al  -  ways  stand -ing  firm  -  ly  for  the  right, 
us  his  boundless  love;  Now  our  con  -  stan t  faith  in  him  to  prove, 
heaven's  bless  -  ed  shore   We    shall    rest    with    him   for  -  ev  -  er-more; 


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We  are  sol  -  diers  of 
We  are  sol  -  diers  of 
Saint  -  ed    sol  -  diers  of 


the  Prince  of  Peace, 

the  Prince  of  Peace, 

the  Prince  of  Peace. 

^ 


On- ward,  for-  ward, 


--^=r. 


sing-  ing  as     we  go. 


d — li — • — • — rii-T--j — H — r^ — 


Help-ing   oth  -  ers    Jesus  Christ  to  know, Spreading 


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Harmony. 


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love  and  sunshine  here  be-low,     We  are  soldiers  of  the  Prince  of  Peace. 


•f  Peace. 

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34    Dear  to  the  Heart  of  the  Sliepherd. 


Mrs.  Mary  B.  Wingath. 

Duet. 


9,  BY  WM.  J.  KtBKPVTBICK. 


Wm.  J.   KiRKPATRICK. 


1.  Dear  to  the  heart  of  the  Shepherd,  Dear  are  the  sheep  of  his   fold 

2.  Dear  to  the  heart  of  the  Shepherd,  Dear  are  the  lambs  of  his   ibid 

3.  Dear  to  the  heart  of  the  Shepherd,  Dear  are  the  "ninety  and  nine 

4.  Green  are  the  pastures  in-vit  -  ing.  Sweet  are  the  waters  and  "still 


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Dear    is  the  love  that  he  gives    them.  Dearer  than  silver  or  gold. 

Some  from  the  pastures  are  stray-ing,  Hungry  and  helpless  and  cold. 

Dear  are  the  sheep  that  have  wandered  Out  in  the  desert  to  pine.. 

Lord,  we  will  answer  thee  glad  -  ly,  "Yes,  blessed  Master,  we  will !' 


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Dear  to  the  heart  of  the  Shep-herd,  Dear  are  his  "other"  lost  sheep; 
See,  the  good  Shepherd  is  seek  -  ing,  Seeking  the  lambs  that  are  lost; 
Hark  !  he  is  earnest  -  ly  ci\ll  -  ing,  Ten- der- ly  pleading  to  -  day; 
Make  us  thy  true  under -shepherds,    Give  us    a  love  that  is      deep; 

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0-ver  the  mountains  he  fol  -  lows,  0-ver  the  waters  so      deep. 

Bringing  them  in  with  re- joic  -  ing.  Saved  at  such  in -ti-nite     cost. 

"Will  you  not  seek  for  my  lost     ones,  Off  from  my  shelter  a  -  stray?" 

Send  us  out  in  -  to  the    des  -  ert  Seeking  thy  wandering  sheep." 

—J— .-U 


I  I  1(1" 


-^=^E5 


-^M 


Bear  to  the  Heart,  Etc.— Concluded. 


Chorus. 


poco  rit. 


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Out  in  the  desert  they  wan  -  der,  Hungry  and  helpless  and  cold; 

IJ     I      I 


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S  Z p« — « — 0 0 — #  J-^i — I — I — ^        L^ 

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I  ^1  '  -•-  -•-  ;^ 

Off  to  the  rescue  /  he   hast  -  ens,  \  Bringing  them  back  to  the  fold. 
{4t1i  verse. )  \  we'll  hast-en,  j 


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I  I  si/  I      ^^•l 


35 


While  Jesus  Whispers  to  You, 


Will  E.  Witter. 


ri 


H.  R   Palmer. 

■T-2- 


-J    f  While  Je  -  sus  whispers  to   you,Corae,sin-uer,    come! 
*  \  While  we   are  pray-ing  for  you, Come,  (Omi^ )  sin-  ner,  come! 


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^  Now    is      the  time  to  own  him,Come,sin-ner,    come! 

{  Now    is      the  time  to  know  him, Come,  (Omi< )    sin-ner,  come! 


Tt^=B 


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Copyright.  1879,  by  H.  R.  Palmer.     Used  by  per. 

2  Are  you  too  heavy  laden? 

Come,  sinner,  come! 
Jesus  will  bear  your  burden, 

Come,  sinner,  come! 
Jesus  will  not  deceive  you, 

Come,  sinner,  come! 
Jasus  can  now  redeem  you, 

ComCj  sinner,  come! 


-•---I 1 I-t^^ 


ai=.T 


^^^m 


r— r— tr-'-^^^'i 

3  O  hear  his  tender  pleading, 

Come,  sinner,  come! 
Come  and  receive  the  blessing, 

Come,  sinner,  come! 
While  Jesus  whispers  to  you, 

Come,  sinner,  come! 
While  we  are  praying  for  you. 

Come,  sinner,  come! 


36 


They  Shall  Shine. 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 


Dan.  12 :  3. 


Wm.   J.    KiBKPATRICK. 


1.  How  man  -  y      in  heav  -  en      re  -  joic  -  ing  -  ly  stand    Ar  -  ray'd   in  white 
2"  'Tis  prom-is'd    to  us  that  bright  crown  we  may  wear,  Where  flow  -  ers    are 
3.  Where  songs  of  re-demp-tion  shall  ev  -  er      be  sung,  Where  those  who  were 


ISg 


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gar-ments  at      Je  -  sus'  right  hand!  A      won  -der  -  ful,  beau  -  ti  -  ful, 

blooming     e  -    t-er  -  nal  -  ly      fair;  O     think     of     the    glo  -   ry      a  - 

a    -   ged   shall    al  -  ways  be    young,  Shall    we     be  found  wor  -  thy     to 

-#-•-#-     -#-      -•-  -•-       -#-  •    -•-     -#- 


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t=t=t:: 


I^ZVIZi 


sane  -  ti  -  fied  band!  They  shall  shine  as     the     stars 
wait  -  ing   us    there 
join  the  glad  throng 


■V— ^- 


!  They  shall  shine  as     the     stars.  ^ 

,Where  they  shine  as     the     stars!   >      They  shall  shine, 

;,  Those  that  shine  as     the     stars?) 

0-        r  -•-  I  -I—    -F- 

^=^— ^— ^ — s=z|:-^==|=zi=t=ii=q 

— — f— f— r-'^r^r— '-r— t ^ 


1/    '^ 


( 1st  section  of  singers 


H — I — I \-^^[--r^ d 1 


shine  as  the  stars!  They  shall  shine, shine  as  the  stars!  They  that  lead  sin-ners  their 

-0-         -0-     \-0-       ^ 


sins     to     con- fess,  They  that  turn  man- y      to   righteousness, They  that  shall 


1^ 


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They  Shall  Shine.— Concluded. 

rit.  ad  libitum. 


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hast-  en     to  'com  -  fort  dis- tress,    Shall  for    ev  - 

er-more    shiue 

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37 


Then,  0  Then  Abide  With  Me. 


Ida  De  Bebky  Wheeler. 


Win.  J.  KrBKPATRIOK. 


j 1 — L_ » ^^__^,X^__J_-^ i 


1.  When  no  clouds  are    in     my  sky,  When  the  way  is  smooth  to  tread: 

2.  When  temp-ta-tlons   in  their  might  Rise  to  lead  me  from  the   way: 

3.  When   a  -  cross  my  path  may  fall  Shadows  black  of  grief  and  pain, 

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When  the   star  of     hope  on  high  Leads  me  on   to     joys    a   -  head: 
When  their  clouds  shut  out  my  light,  Bringing  night  instead  of     day : 
Lead,  O      lead  me   thro'  them  all  In  -  to  light  and  hope  a  -  gaiii.   j 


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Then,  O  then  abide  with  me, Saviour, keep  me  trusting  thee; .  . . . 

Then,  O  then  abide  with  me,  Sav    -    iour,  keep  me  trusting  thee  ; 

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Then,   O    then      a  -  bide  with  me,     Sav  -  iour,  keep  me  trust  -  ing  thee. 

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38 


The  Light  of  the  Holy  City. 


Ada  Blenkhorn. 

Lyman  F. 

Jackson. 

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1.  There  .is        a      ho  -  ly 

2.  No      need    with  -  in    that 

3.  No      man    could   ev  -  er 

4.  The    count  -  less  hosts  of 

cit  - 
cit  - 
num  - 
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y, 

■  en 

Whose  build  -  er      is     our    God;     No 
Of      sun      or    moon  to  shine;     Je    - 
The    ran-somed  ga-ther'd  there,     Ar  - 
His  wor  -  thy  praise  pro  -  claim,  As    - 

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I         eye  hath  seen  its  mansions  fair,  No  foot  its  courts  hath  trod.  The  wealth  of  its  foun  - 
j       ho- vah's  presence  lights  the  scene  With  radiance  most  di-vine;  No  shade  of  night  e'er 

rayed  in  blood-washed  robes  of  white  They  palms  of  vict'ry  bear;  Before  God's  throne  they 
'■         scrib-ing  hon  -  or,  bless-ing,  pow'r  And  glo  -  ry  to  his    name.  In   cease-less  al  -  le  - 

-#-•    -»-L  -•-   -•-   -•-      -#-•    -0-      _     -^      -|22-  .    -^-      .#-. 


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da  -  tions.  Its  streets  of  pur-est   gold,      The   glo  -  ry  of   its  gates  of  pearl.  No 
fall-eth,    To    dim     its  splen-dor  bright;  The  Lamb  of  God  on  Calv -'ry  slain.  For - 
wor  -  ship  And  serve  him  night  and  day;     And   ev  -  'ry  tear  from  ev  -  'ry  eye    His 
lu  -  ias  They  chant   e  -  ter-nal  psalm.  And  cry,"Sal -  va -  tion  to    our  God!  Sal  - 


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Refrain.  moderato,  \        . 


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tongue  hath  ev-  er  told, 
ev  -  er  is  the  light, 
hand  shall  wipe  a  -  way. 
va  -  tion  to  the  Lamb!' 


The  Lamb  is   the  light  of  that  cit  -  y       a  -  bove, 


i^ii 


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:tdi=i-"zz4=i: 


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The     light  that  shall  nev  -  er  cease! And    all    shall    be -hold  him,' 

^ P \-W-^—M P ^_i_^        J_^      ^      ^      ^—-L-U — ^p V p— t— P- 


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Copyright,  1909,  by  H.  L.  Giliuour,  Wenonah,  N.  J. 


The  Light  of  the  Holy  City.— Concluded. 

I       I       ^    ,       ,  ,       N     ^    I     I 


fin  -  ite  love,  Leads  them  home  to    that   cit  -  y 


MM 

of      peace 

that    cit  -  y     of  peace. 


39  Dwell  With  the  King. 

Jennie  E.  Hussey. 


il^ 


1  Chron.  4  :  23 

^ 


r — r-r 


H.  L    GiLMOUR. 


1.  0       child  of  the  King;  a     mes-sage   I   bring,  To    all   who  are  bear  -  ing  his 

2.  The  thoughts  that  you  sow  in  beau-ty  shall  grow.  Till  gold  -  en  the  har-vest  they 

3.  His   vine- yard  has  need  of  work-ers   in -deed;  Then  count  it  your  high-est  re  - 

^—rP — f--f— f---f— rs — * — T — f--f—rp — ^ — ^^ — ^ 


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yoke:  Tis  close  to  the  throne,  his  will  is  made  known,  Then  dwell  with  the 
bring;  Then  scat- ter  the  seeds  of  beau-ti  -  ful  deeds,  And  dwell  with  your 
ward;    To  dwell  with  him  there,  his     ser  -  vice    to  share,  And  hear  the  "well 


-SPi"- 


-#--—• 


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? 


Chorus. 

__j [s_   s 


King  for  his  work.   \ 

heav  -  en  -  ly  King.    >■  Dwell  with  the  King,  labor  and  sing;  Toil  shall  grow  dai-ly  more 
done  "  of  your  Lord,  j 


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sweet:       Ev  -  er   his  will,  seek  to  ful  -  fill.  E'en  till  his  work  is  com  -  plete. 

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—  -9 — -g—9 — ^—rt — • — • — (S*— r#i--#a- V '-^-i 1 rl II 


m-- 


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40 


Homeland  of  the  Blest. 


I 


G.  A.  G. 

P  Moderately  fast. 


Rev.  Geo.  A.  Gbi8woli>. 


1.  Je  -  ru 

2.  Je  -  ru 

3.  Je  -  ru 


— 1 1 

-•-    -•-     -• 

sa-lem!  Je  -  ru  - 
sa-lem!  Je  -  ru  - 
sa-lem!  Je  -  ru  - 


--K=i: 


t^m^^ 


lem!  thou  homeland  of    the  blest!     I 
lem!  up  -  on    thy  peace-ful  shore  Temp 
lem!  within    thy    por- tals  high      My 


fain  would  be    a    shar- er      in    thy    joy  -  ful    rest;  And  tho' unmnrm 'ring, 
ta  -  tions  cease  and  tri- als  come  to     vex    no    more;  While  smarting  here  in 
friends  are  passing  one  by    one  as   years  roll     by;   And  lone- iy     I    shall 


I         I 

here  I  stay  till  Christ  shall  bid  me  come,  Yet  thou,  O  sa  -  cred  cit  -  y, 
heart  and  flesh  beneath  cor-  rec-  tions  rod,  I  Know  a  rest  re-maineth 
be        on  earth  and  longings  will  im  -  pel     My  spir-it  tow'rds  the  place  where- 


t±^P 


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m. 


art    my  soul's  true  home.  I    cov-  et    not  thy  splendors,  thy  halls  of  dazzling 
for   the    sons    of    God.    I    suf-  f er  here  with  Je  -  sus,  but  soon  the  fier-  y 
in    my  loved  ones  dwell.  Those  absent  ones  re-turn  not,  but      I  to  them  shall 

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grace, 

test 

go, 

— (2-~ 


But  O!  to  dwell  with  Je  -  sus  and  see  him  face 
Will  end,  and  I  shall  en  -  ter  in  -  to  his  per  - 
And    find  them  crown 'd  with  glory  and     pure    as  drift- 


to 

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face, 
rest, 
snow. 


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Homeland  of  the  Blest.— Concluded, 

Chorus,  faster. 


I  shall  behold  thee,cit-  y   of  my  King, 

-«>-   -#-   -#-   -<9-   -(9-  -•-   -•-   -•-   -G^-' 


And  to  his  pierc-ed  feet  my  trophies 


bring,There  with  the  blood-wash'd  myriads  I  shall  sing,  "  Glo-ry  for  ev  -  er  to    Je   -  sus." 


-^  ^ 


#-  -^-' 


41 

L.  T.  RiGHTSKLL. 


My  Fatherland. 


Wm.  J.  KiKKPATRIOK. 


1.  My   fa-therland,my  heaven, The  home  for  which  I  long,Tbo'  ab-sent  and  an 

2.  My  fa-therland, my  heaven, Thy  living- streams  are  pure, Thy  trees  are  ev-er 

3.  My  fa-therland,  my  heaven,  I  shall  not  cease  to  long  For  thee  in  all  thy 


t^ 


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Chorus. 


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?izi=5t:bg 


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^— * 


I 


a    -  lien,  My  love  for  thee  how  strong!  "j 

blooming,Thy  walls  they  shall  en-dure.     [-My  fa-therland,  my  fatherland,    I 

beau-ty.  My  love  for  thee  how  strong!) 


lift  mine  eyes  and  see  My  home,  my  friends,  my  fatherland,"When  shall  I  en  -  ter  thee  ? 


r-t-t 


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43 


"  Ye  Would  Not." 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 

May  he  used  as  a  duet. 


Matt.  23 :  37. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  MoRnis. 


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(5' — 


1.  "Ye   would  not  come     un 

2.  This   ver  -  y    same    Je 

3.  O       yield  now,  be   -  lov 


to    me     That     ye  might  have    life,"  ChriffH 
sua  still,  With  heart  fond  and    true.     Is 
ed    one,  Throw  o   -  pen    the    door,    Lest 


mourn'd  o'er  Je  -  ru  -  sa  -  lera,With  wick-ed-ness  rife;  Re  -  ject-ing  his 
mourn  -  ing,  O  broth-er  mine,  In  love  o  -  ver  you.  He  will-  eth  the 
griev'd    he  should  turn  a-way,    To  come  back  no  more;  Man's  will   he    doth 


^ 


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proffered  grace, Their  Lord  they  de-  nied,  And  turn'd  from  his  love  a  -  way, 
death   of  none,   But  free  -  ly      he   gave    Him-self    as     an     of  -  fer  -  ing 
nev  -   er  break    To  save  him  from  sin.    The  choice  you  must  free-ly  make 


And  him    cm  -  ci    -  fied.  ^ 

This  whole  world  to    save,  j-    O      Je  - 

Sal  -  va  -  tion    to      win.  j 


sa-lem!     Je   -   ru  -  sa-lem! 


^=§ 


t:=t 


Hz- 


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■•— ^- 


How  oft  would  I    have  gath-ered  you,  but    ye  would  not,  ye  would  not; 


m^^ 


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II     u   ^   1/ 

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-N— IV 


"  Ye  Would  Not."— Concluded 


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And  I     glad-ly  would  have  sav-ed  you,  But  I  could  not,   for  ye  would  not. 


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I 


He  Is  the  Same. 


Melvin  J.  Hill. 

n: 

1.  I     am   ful    -    ly  trusting  Je  -  sus,    E- ven  when     the  sky   is      dark; 

2.  I     am   ful    -    ly  trusting  Je  -  sus,  For  his  prom  -  ise     I  have   tried; 

3.  Tho'  he  may    not  lead  me  al  -  ways  In  -  to  paths  where  I  would  go, 


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When  the  rays  of  light  are  hid-den,Then  his  love  is  in  my  heart. 
He's  my  Par  -  a-clete  and  Guardian, Ev  -  er  walking  by  my  side. 
Yet     I'll  trust     his  love  and   wisdom,  Fol- low  on,  his    will  to     know. 


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Chorus 


\^    '     ^    \  \^    ^    'yt    \        V    ^    \^ 

Trust in  his   name, He is  the  same; 

Trust  in  his  name,  he    is    the  same,  Ev-er  the  same,  ev- er  the  same ; 


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Now and  for  -  ev     -       -     er.    He's    al  -    ways    the  same. 

Trust  in    his    mer  -  its,     be-lieve  on    his  name, 


x-=x-=-t.-- 


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Copyright,  ia05,  by  Melvln  J.  Hill. 


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^ot  a  Star  in  My  Crown. 


[  Dedicated  to  Mr.  and  Mrs.  A.  D.  George.] 


Lizzie  De  Armond. 
Duet. 


A 1- 


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Jkan  Howabd. 


m. 


1.  Shall    I 

2.  Shall    I 

3.  Shall    I 


± 


stand     all      a  -  lone     in     the  king- dom     of    God,  Not    a 
look     o'er  the  fields,  with  their  har- vest    so  white  Where 
stand     all      a  -  lone  when  my  Lord  com-  eth  down    To 


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star  in    my  heav-en  -  ly  crown;   While  the  faith-ful  ones  haste  sheaves  of 
oth-ers  were  faith -ful  and  true;         And      know  that    an    oth-er    will 
bring  his  glad  king-dom  he -low;     Will  but      I,     of    the  millions  who 


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gladness  to  bring,  Be-fore  the  dear  Christ  to  lay  down  ?  1 

reap  the  re-ward    For  toil  that  my  hands  fail'd  to  do  ?    |-     A-lone,all    a-  lone^ 

welcome  his  call, Have  naught  for  my  life-work  to  show  ?  J 


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when  I  kneel  at  his  feet,  Who  died  for  my  sins  long  a  -  go,  long  a  -  go,    6 


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help  me  to  save  just  a  soul  in  thy  name,  And  show  forth  thy  love  here  below. 


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44 


A  Sinner,  Saved  by  Grace. 


Maggie  E.  Gregory. 

1            1 

Chas.  H.  Gabriel 

1/  tr  H.  ,4       1          t                                 k        > 

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1 

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1 

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Ks\)      4-    d       d     J      ■  J      J      d      m 

"2?    . 

■2?  .      1 

^      '    '    Z  t  ^                         ^    . '   . 

1.  Weak  and  un-  worthy   tho'  I     be,     Yet  Christ, the  Saviour  died  for   me; 

2.  Wea  -  ry    of    sin,  to   him   I  came,  And  asked  for  par-don   in    his  name; 

3.  Tho' fierce  temptations  press  me  sore,  I'll   leave   my  Saviour  nev- er- more; 

.«.              _•.    A.  .  .m.   .m.   jg.   .#_   .m.   .(Z-' 

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And     I    shall  see  his  bless-ed  face,    For 
He  heard,  and  now  in  his  em-brace  I 
In  heav'n  he  has  prepared  a  place   For 


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I'm  a  sin-ner,  sav'd  by  grace, 
iive,  a  sin-ner,  sav' d  by  grace, 
me,     a      sin-ner,  sav'd  by  grace. 


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see    his    face For  I'm 

face,    his    bles  -  sed    face, 


sin  -  ner      sav'd  by    grace! 

-*.     L     i      i       I. 


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46 

Mrs.  C.  D. 

i-9-bi=f-^r- 

Workers 

Martin. 

Together 

2  Cor.  6 :  1. 

1 — ! — H-r- 

with  God. 

W.  Stillman  Martin. 

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1.  This    is  our    busi-ness  dai  -  ly     seek-  ing  for    the  lost,  Workers  to- 

2.  Children  of    God     on  earth  are       ev  -    er  called  to    be    Workers  to- 

3.  Toil     is    a    pleas-ure,  and    no     work  will  be    too  hard, Workers  to- 

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geth-  er,    work-ers  to-geth-er, 

geth-  er,    work-ers  to-geth-er, 

geth-  er,    work-ers  to-geth-er, 

gether  with  God,  to-gether  with  God 


Partners  with  the  Fa-ther,  Son,  and  Holy 
Call'd  to  give  to  men  the  gos-  pel  full  and 
In  his  fel-low-ship  is  found  a  full   re- 


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Ghost,  Workers  to-  geth-  er 
free.  Workers  to-  geth-  er 
ward,  Workers  to-  geth-  er 


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with 
with 


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Lord 
Lord 


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This  is  the    song    God's 

This  the  song  God's 
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hap- py  children  sing,  "Workers  to-geth  -    er"      with  the  raight-y  King 

We  are  workers. 

JL.  .,.  ....  .,.  ...  t  -2- t:  ,       h       ^     ^ 


t&:^=i^:z=N=ti:z=4=^: 


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Workers  to-geth-er,  workers  together,  workers  together  with  the  blessed  Lord, 
work  -  ers,  work-ers, 


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ii§^ 


C»pyrigUt,  1908,  by  TTm,  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


Workers  Together  With  Grod. 


-Concluded, 

rii. 


Workers  to-geth-  er,  workers  to-getb-  er,  workers  to-geth-er  with  the  Lord, 
work-ers,  work-ers, 


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47 


God  Win  Take  Care  of  You. 


Mbs  O.  D.  Martin.       Dedicated  to  my  wife,  Mrs.  John  A.  Davis. 


--Irp- 


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W.  9.  Martin. 

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Be      not   dis-raayed  what-e'er   be-  tide,  God  will  take  care  of 

Thro' days  of     toil  when  heart  doth  fail,  God  will  take  care  of 

All     you  may  need    he   will     pro- vide,  God  will  take  care  of 

No     mat-  tar  what  may  be       the  test,  God  will  take  care  of 


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you; 
you; 
you; 
you; 

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Be  -  neath  his  wings  of     love      a  -  bide,  God  will  take  care 
When  dangers  fierce  your  path     as  -  gall,   God  will  take  care 
Noth-ing  you     ask   will    be       de-nied,  God  will  take  care 
Lean,  wea-  ry      one,  up  -  on     his  breast;  God  will  take  care 

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take    care    of  you. 


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48 


Far  Away  He  Hiwv  Me. 


Lizzie  DeArmond. 
n    With  expression.  Solo,  or  voices  in  unison. 


W.  A.  Post. 


':^:  lit  -^■ 


5.  a^ 


:T:fc:1: 


-Z5)- 


i 


1.  Far    a- way  he  saw    me     in    the  paths  of    sio,  By     his  lov  -  iug 

2.  Tho' at  first    I  heed  -  ed      not  his  gra-ciouscall —     Would  not  make  the 

3.  Now  my  soul  is  rest- ing      on    his  faith- ful  -  ness,        Look-ing   to     my 


& 


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ill 


<5>~ 


t=1: 


-^-^■ 


■^- 


kindness  sought  my  soul  to   win ; 
bless -ed  Lord  my  all     in   all, 
Sav  -  iour    ev  -  er  near   to   bless: 


Broke  the  chains  that  bound  me,  set  my 
Still  with  tender  pa-tience, knowing 
Heir   of   his    sal- va  -  tion  thro'    a- 


I  ^1  -,^-'-^- 


spir  -  it  free,  Gave  his  full  sal- va- tion  un  -  to  *.' ev  -  en  me." 
ev  -  'ry  need,  Je  -  sus  in  his  raer  -  cy  proved  a  friend  in  -  deed, 
bounding  grace,     Trust-  ing    in     his  goodness,  I     shall  see    his     face. 

I 


M 


-»-    -(S- 


Eefrain. 


Far     a -way  he  saw    me     in      the  paths  of     sin, 


By    his  love   uu - 


fail  -  ing  sought  my  soul  to    win. 


:^:lfe- 


h:i-r-|^--— ^-1 


Ls; 


1^1=*=^=^: 


:t: 


:i:i:i: 


Far    a-  way    he  lov'd  me;  tuned  my 

-0  -|^- .^^^-^_«-i-^^— §fl. 


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:p^-zi^P^zzr^-=c^zz:^:;:r^zii*t:i 
vs> — »--^ig — »^h|g'---g'---K|iy-  # — 
:tp=_[z:zfr — jnt^ [r__tfr- — (=_ 


Far  Away  He  Haw  Me,— Concluded. 


ores. 


life    to    praise,  Filled  with  joy  and  gladness  all  life's  wea-ry        days. 


49 

E.  Nason 


Jesus  Only 


C.  H.  Marsh. 


1.  Je  -  sus    on  -  ly, when  the  morn-ing, Beams up-ou    thepath    I     tread; 

2.  Je  -  sus    on  -  ly,  when  the    bil  -  lows  Cold  and  sul  -  len  o'er  me    roll ; 

3.  Je  -  sus    on  -  ly,when  a  -  dor-  ing  Saints  their  crowns  before  him  bring; 


-_fi — m — '-i— ^ 4,01.^0.-0. f2 

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Je  -  sus    on  -  ly,  when  the  dark-  ness.  Gathers  round  my  wea-  ry    head 

Je  -  sus    on  -  ly,  when  the  trum-  pet  Rends  the  tomb  and  wakes  the  soul 

Je  -  sus    on  -  ly,     I    will  joy  -  ous,  Thro'  e  -  ter-  ual     a  -  ges    sing. 


E=s: 


Chorus. 


^-V 


:«-=# 


^El 


\ — ^ — ^- 


Je  -  sua    on  -  ly,    Je  -  sus     on    -   ly,    Let   me    see  thy  face    di-  vine, 

X 


i=iiM 


May  my  stubborn  will    be  yield- ed,    Ful -ly  vield-ed, Lord,  to  thine 

I       I       ^      ^     ^      ^     I        ! 


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The  Hallelujah  Song. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris, 


■      -#- 
Let  those  who've  never  known  our  Lord  and    King    Go 
'Tis  heav'n  within       a     sin-ner's  heart   to     know  His 
The  blood,  the  pre-cious  blood  of  God's  dear    Son      Is 
Some  day  be-fore  the  great  white  throne  we'll  sing  The 


mourning  all  the 
bur-den  roU'd  a  - 
on  my  soul  to - 
hal-  le  -    lu  -  jah 


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love  to  sing  While  pressing  on  our  up- ward  way. 
white  as  snow,  And  Christ  the  Lord  come  in  to  stay, 
heart  have  flown  Since  Je-  sus  wash'd  my  sins  a  -  way. 
God  and  King  With    all  the  ransom 'd  blood-wash'd  throng. 


Hal-le  -  lu  -  jah! 


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for    the  blood  which   re-deems 


us,  Hal-  le  -  lu-jah!  we'll  sing  it 


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re-deems  us  from  all  sin, 


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The  Hallelujah  Song.— Concluded. 


-^=^T- 


ms 


bless -ed  Son    of    God,      Hal  -  le 


hi  - jah !      for  -  ev 


er  -  more. 


51 

Clara  J.  Denton. 
With  feeling. 


Where  Are  Thy  Sins? 


MiCAH  7:  18,  19. 


H.   L.   GiLMOUR. 


&zi: 


;BElEr 


m 


1.  Where  are  thy  sins,  O    broth-er,where?  Child  of    sor- row  and  des- pair, 

2.  Where  are  thy  sins,  O    broth-er, pray  ?  Not   one  mo-raent  long-er    stay, 

3.  Where  are  thy  sins?  O    broth-er,  see,     Radiance  beams  from  Calva  -  ry, 

4.  Yield  now,  O  yield!  my  brother,  dear  Jesus  speaks  sweet  words  of  cheer, 


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liS 


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^EEt 


^S 


Dost  thou  still  thy  bur- 
He  will  speak  thy  sins 
Par-don'd  now,  thy  sins 
Joy      will  come  in- stead 


dens  bear  ?  O  bring  them  all  to  Je  - 

a  -  way,    O  bring  them  all  to  Je  - 

may    be,     O  bring  them  all  to  Je  - 

of  fear,  Sur  -  ren  -  der  all  to  Je  - 
.^.      •_      -•_     -/•-      ^.     j^- 


sus. 
sus. 
sus. 
sus. 


^-- 


:^=|i=:^: 


Chorus 


fc^:|=Jr=j3z5z?z5=H 


A — ^ — ^ — 1^- 


Who    is     a     God  like  un 


to  thee,  Par-don -eth   all     in  -  iq  -  ui 


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ti: 


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ritard. 


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'    ^    ^    \^       5*"  ^^    y    ^ 

Casteth  our  sins  in  the  depths  of  the  sea.  Because  he  delighteth  in  mer-  cy . " 

4.1  1-    ^    N 


-•-  -#-  -#- 


Copjrigbti  1V09,  by  ».  I4.  Qilmour,  Wenopkh, )(.  ^, 


52 


Like  the  Stars. 


Neal  a.  MoAulay 


Chas.  H.  Marsh. 


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:-^ 
^ 


'-:^- 


.j7Tir«U:-«. 


s    : :  r   r     1 1  r  r     r^f  Cj^Tf  r 

1.  Oh,  the  glo    -    ry  that  the  Sav  -  iour,  Ou  his  loved  ones  will  be-stow, 

2.  Tho'  in  life    they  bore  the  bur  -  den,Tho'their  way  was  rough  and  steep, 

3.  Here  the  faith-ful  friends  of  Je  -   sus,Glad-ly  serve  their  Lord  and  King; 

1.  Oh,theglo  -  ry         that  the  Sav- iour,        On  his  loved  ones    will  bestow, 

^     ^     I         J  N    N 


-I t,_^-h— r- 1^-,-' 


When  they  strive  to  do  his  bid -ding  In  this  life  of  toil  be  -  low. 
Tho'  they  here  have  sowed  in  sor  -  row  Precious  seed  they  soon  shall  reap. 
Tell  -  ing  out       the  sav-  ing  sto  -  ry,  Need-y   souls      in   love  to    bring. 

When  they  strive  to  do  his  bid-ding  In  this  life     of toil  be-low. 


;=^ 


r- 


-■^~ 


^  ff  r       P  L  r  .LI        I  ^"    • 


V     ^    I 


He  will  gra  -  cious-  ly  ex  -  alt  them, On  his  throne  of  light  a  -  bove; 
From  the  val  -  leys  of  temp-ta  -  tion  They  shall  rise  to  heights  of  peace. 
So  when  we     shall  greet  them  yonder  What  a  meet-  ing  that  will   be. 

He  will  gracious     -      ly  ex -alt  them,         On  his  throne  of  light  above; 


-A-A- 


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ly  ex  -  alt  them, 

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--A- 

— 1- 

'*^"^^~'   i-j  ^'  b  r  r     •>  t  ^  r  lj'  j  ^  r 

Highest  bliss  is  now  a  -  wait  -  ins;,  All  who  here  en  -  joy  his  love. 
To  be-hold  their  I^ingim-mor  -  tal,  Where  their  joys  shall  uev- er  cease. 
They  shall  be  with  him  for  -  ev  -   er.    And  his   full  -  ness  there  shall  see. 

Highest  bliss      is  now  a-wait- ing,  All  who  here  en     -    joy  his  love. 

*^  ^     ^ 


b  b  I    1 


Copyright,  1909,  b/  The  Praise  Pub.  Co. 


Like  the  Stars.— Concluded. 


H- — 1-1 — I  —. 1 f^ — \i — I 1 ^ — ^r 

# — 0-\-0-- — ^ — I — H^r  I — -I — I — i-f- 


^  l^  I      I 


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■P<5>- 


^  'V    U'    I         I  ^   ^   ^ 

They  shall  chant  the  sav-ing  sto  -   fy,      On  that  bright       e-  ter- nal  shore; 

They  shall  chant  the  saving  sto-ry,  Onthat  brighte    -     ternal  shore; 


'-b'-b'-l- 


V-^-^-W'- 


r-f-g--g=zz:E!r-=!Tzt:zl 


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^     ^     I  I  1^     Iv    f 


^     i.  '^  I     I       J  ^^  ^  ^  '•      ^  ^  I     I       ^  ^ , 

They  shall  shine    in    endless  glo  -  ry,    Like  the  stars    for-ev-er    more. 

They  shall  shine  in        endless  glory,  liike  the  stars  for    -      ev-ermore. 


-#  -#-  -#- 


:^=ztz: 


^  ^ 


:pi:^i^=:_: 

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63 


Oreat  is  the  Love  of  Jesus. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Copyright.  1894,  by  Wm.  J.  Kirk)  a  rick. 


Wm.  J.  Kirk  PATRICK. 


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-^  ^  -H-     -H-    — H 

Great  is  the  love  that  bro't  me,    Out  of  the  path  of    sin;  Great  is  the 

Great  is  the  love  that  draws  nie,  Near  to  my  heav'nly    Guide;  Great  is  the 

Great  is  the  love  that  leads  me,   Safe- ly  where'er  I     go;  More  of  its 

Great  is  the  love  pre-par  -  iug,  Mansions  of  rest    a  -  bove;  There  shall  I 


^q=1: 


M- 


A^=¥t 


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3: 


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3=1: 


love  that  gave  me,     Pardon  and  peace  vt^ithin.  . 

love  that  keeps  me,  Close  to  his  bleeding  side.   I  ^      ,  .   ,,     ,        .,    , 

pow'r  and  greatness,  Teach  me,0  Lord,to  know,  f  ^^^^^  ^^  *^®  ^""^^  ^^^^  ^^^^  ™®' 

know  its  fuU-ness,  Wonderful, boundless  love. 

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^aves  me  hour  by  hour;   Wonderful  love  of  Je-  sus,  Who  can  resist  its  pow'r. 


54 


Victory  for  the  Cross. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 
Martial. 


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Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  With     the    cross     of    Christ  go 

2.  See       the     won  -  drous  cross  with 

3.  For       the    cause    we     love    we 


ing  on  be  -  fore,  We  shall 
its  arms  of  grace  Reach  -  ing 
will    dare    and      do,     To       the 


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win  at  length  in  this  ho  -  ly  war,  And  for  vol  -  un  -  teers 
far  and  wide  to  a  sin- cursed  race;  To  the  north  and  south, 
cross    of    Christ  swear  al    -   le  -  giance  true;  We  will     uev  -  er    yield, 


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comes    the  call       to   -   day.     To  the    bat  -  tie's  front  who  will 

to           the  east    and     west.  That  the  whole    lost  world  may  in 

nor         the  work  count  done.    Till  the  world    for  God  by  the 

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Christ        be 

Cross  is  won 


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56       Victory  for  the  Cross.— Concluded. 


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for  Christ      our    King!    'Round    the  whole  world 


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56 

W.  O.  Martin. 


My  Anchor  Holds. 


D.  B.  TOWNBB. 


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Tho'  the 
Might-y 


au  -  gry  surg- es     roll       On    my    tem-pest-driv  -  en     sotil, 
tides     a- bout  rae  sweep,  Per  -  ils  lurk  with- in    the    deep; 
Troubles     almost  whelm  the  soul, Griefs  like  bil -lows  o'er  me    roll; 


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I  am  peace- ful,  for  I  know,  Wild- ly  tho'  the  winds  may  blow, 
An- gry  clouds  o'er-shade  the  sky,  And  the  tern -pest  ris  -  es  high; 
Tempters  seek    to  lure      a- stray.  Storms  ob-scure    the  light  of      day; 

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I've  au     an  -  chor  safe    and 
Still  I   stand    the  tem-pest's 
I       can  face   them  and    be 


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sure,  That  can  ev  -  er-  more  en-  dure, 
shock, For  my  an -chor  grips  the  rock, 
bold,    I've  an     au -chor  that  shall  hold. 


gale.  On    my  bark      so  small  and  frail;   I    shall  nev-  er,  nev  -  er 

then,  O  grale, 

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When  I  Cross  the  Bar. 


67 


Rev.  H.  J.  Zelley. 


H.  L.  GiLMOUB. 


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Be  -  yond  the  daiig'rous  sea 


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of    life,The  heav'nly  mansions    lie; 

2.  He    knows  the  way     I      long     to    go,  He    rules  the  wind  and  wave; 

3.  Life's  shoals  and  currents  can  not  harm ;  My     Pi  -  lot's  skill  and  love 


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And  I  must  brave  its  dan  -  gers  rife.  If  I  would  reach  the  sky. 
His  hand  can  guide  my  ship,  I  know,  His  might- y  pow'r  can  save. 
Will  guide  thro'  darkness  and  thro'  storm, Till    an-chor'd  safe   a  -  bove. 


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And  when  I  cross  the 
On  t' ward  the  ris  -  ing 
And  there    up  -  on  that 


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rest 

sun, 

bliss 


-  less    sea,  To     reach  my  home  a  -    far, 
I'll  find,  Where  landscel  -  es  -  tial    are; 

-  ful  shore.  Where  man  -  y  man-sions    are, 

-J-     :r:  '--til 


My  Pi  -  lot  on  the  ship 
I'll  leave  the  shadows  all 
I'll  praise  my    Pi  -  lot       ev 


must  be.    Be  -  fore    I    cross    the    bar. 

behind.  When  I  have  cross 'd  the    bar. 

-  er-more,  With  whom  I  cross'd  the    bar. 


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Copyright,  WIO,  by  H.  L.  Oilmour,  Weaonah,  N.  J. 


68 


Gratliering  Jewels. 


Mbs.  0.  H.  M. 

Contralto  Solo. 


Mrs.  0.  H.  Mobbis. 


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.  We    are  gath  -  er  -  ing    jew- els    for   the  crown  of     our  Lord,  And  no 
.  We    are  gath -er- ing    jew- els    of  great  val  -  ue    un- told,   Far  more 
.  For     I    love  himso    dear- ly,  this   Re-deem- er      of  mine.  All  my 

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oth  -  er     em-ployment  such  delights  could  af  -  ford;  At  our  feet  they  are 
pre-cious  than  ru  -  bies,  more  than  sil- ver    or  gold ;  They  are  blood-  bought  and 
fond- est    af  -  fec-tionsnow  a-roundhim  en-twine,And  my  heart  will  o'er- 


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]y  -  ing  in  the  dust  and  the  grime,  If  thro'  grace  we  may  find  them  in  his 
priceless,and  how  fearful   the  cost,    If  for  want  of    our  serv- ice  these  bright 
flow  if     at  the  last    I    may  see  In  his  crown  some  bright  jewels  which  are 


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rown  they  shall  shine, 
jew  -  els  be  lost, 
gath  -  ered   by    me. 


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then  let  us    be  bus-  y     in  his  work  ev-'ry    day, 

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Let  not  one  precious  moment  unimproved  pass  away ;  For  the  Mas-ter  is 


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Oatheriii2:  Jewels.— Concluded, 


cer-tain  all  our  toil    to 


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'  riug  gems  for  the  crown  of  our  Lord. 


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59 


Sailing  for  Home,  Sweet  Home. 


James  Rowe. 


H.  L.  GiLMOUR. 


1.  Once  in    the  thun-der-ing  break- ers,  Doubting  that  help  would  come: 

2.  Once  o-verwhelm'd  with  the  tem-pest,  Fear-ing  that  death  was     nigh; 

3.  Once  in   the  darkness  de- spair  -  ing,  Hope  and  am  -  bi  -  tion    gone; 

4.  Tri  -  als     a  -  gain  will  o'ertake   me,   Tempests     a -gain     be-  tide, 
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Now  with  my  won-der  -  ful 
Now  in    the    life-  boat  with 
Now  with  my   Sav-  iour    re  - 
But  with  my   Sav-  iour,  and 

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Sav -iour,    Sail-ing    for  horae,8weet  home. 

Je  -  sus,     Un  -  der    a    smil-  ing     sky. 
joic  -  ing,   Glad-ly     I'm  sail  -  ing    on. 

Pi  -    lot.    Safe  will  ray   soul       a  -  bide. 


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Sail       -       ing,    sail 
Sail-ing  for  home,    sail-  ing  for 


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ing,      O  -  ver   the     shin-  ing    foam;.  . . . 
home,  shin  -  ing  foam  ; 

I     r  I 

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Joy-  ful  -  ly  praising  my  Sav 


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I       ^    I 

iour;  Sail-ing  for  home,sweethome 

for  home,sweethome, 


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•  Copyright,  lyU8,  by  H.  L.  Oilmour,  Wenonah.  H.  J, 


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The  End  is  Not  Tet. 


E.  D.  Elliott. 


Wm.  Edlk  M4.RKg. 


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1.  I      have  tried  to  count  his  blessings,  and     I     fail     to     un  -  derstand 

2.  Like  an   arm-  y       1      be- hold  them  pass  be -fore  me     in     re- view, 

3.  Sure-  \y    goodness,  love  and  mer  -  cj  have  been  mine  a  -  long  life's  way, 


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1^     1^^  "■'  k^    ^  K    1/    i^ 

Why  the  Lord  should  so  rich-ly  reward;  Could  I  count  the  stars  of 
O  what  joy  doth  the  sight  now  afford  1  Tho'  they  may  be  long  in 
Andmy  weak  heart  to  strength  is  restored;  And  my  cup  of  joy  and 

:?:  :^ :   ^  ^  :?:  ^  ^     ^ 


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heaven, 
passing, 
gladness 


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add  to  them  earth' s  grains  of  sand,  Still 
still  they  come,  ba-  tallions  new,  And 
keeps  o'erflowing,  day  by  day.    And 


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his  blessings  are  more,  praise  the  Lord! 
the  end  is  not  yet,  praise  the  Lord  I 
ihe  end    is  not  yet,  praise  the  Lord  I 


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And  the    end  is  not  yet,  praise  the 


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Lord,  And  the    end  is   not  yet, 

praise  the  Lord,  ^^  -0- 


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Blessings  new  he's  still    be  -  stowing.  And  my 


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praise  the  Lord; 

O  praise  the  Lord 


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The  End  is  Not  Yet.— Concluded. 


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cup    is     o  -  ver- flowing,  And  the  end  is  not  yet,  praise  the  Lord  1 

O  praise  the  Lord  ! 


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61 


H.  L.  G. 


Shipwrecked,  But  Not  Loist 

(An  Effective  Solo.) 


H.  L.  GlLMuCR. 


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1.  O  shipwrecked  soul,    far  out  on  sin's  dark  wave,  With  no   help  near,    no 

2.  O  shipwrecked  soul,  no  wave  can  drown  the  voice  Of  him   who  speaks  to 

3.  O  shipwrecked  soul,   he  waits,  with  pitying  eye      Be-hold  -  ing  thee;  he'll 

4.  Shipwrecked,  not  lost  beneath   the  crested  wave,  For  Christ  was  near;  that 


-# — »- 


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life-line  thrown  to  save;  No  boat  to  launch,  no  crew  with  courage  brave;  Thy 
make  thy  soul  rejoice;  'Midst  tempest  swirl,  make  Jesus  now  thy  choice;  Thy 
hear  thy  helpless  cry;  O  ven  -  ture  now,  trust  ful-  ly,  he  -  is  nigh;  Thy 
Gal  -  i  -  le  -  an  brave.  Who  holds  a  seep  -  tre    in  his  hand,  will  save;  Thy 

i^     m #_! -•--•-•    r\m         }".    -0-  -9-    -»-    -•-  •     -•- 


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ritard. . 


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on  -  ly  help  is    Je  -  sus.     Jesus  has  conquer'  d  the  storm-toss'd  sea,  Walked  the  wild 


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billows  of   Gal-ilee;  He  is  the  Saviour  for  thee,and  me:  Jesus,  only   Je- 


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62 


The  Clouds  Will  Clear  Away. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 

M.  Pauline  Gilmotjr  Hatch. 

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2.  Let        a 

3.  We      will 

4.  Far       be  - 

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gold  -  en     ray  thr  /  the  fall  -  ing   rain,   For  the    sun     will 
song     of     joy  cheer  the  darken 'd  hours; 'Mid  the    bri  -  ars 
sweet-  ly      rest      in  the    ten  -  der    love   Of     the  King   who 
yond  the  blue  there's  a  home    of  peace,  Where  the  storm-y 

^UlS^J 

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shine      a  -  gain;  There's  a    streak  of    blue  thro'  the  mist  -   y 

look      for     flow'rs;  Let  the    heart  be  strong    in    the  Lord     to  - 

reigns    a  -  bove;      If     we     trust  his   care,    and  his  word      o  ■ 

winds  will    cease;     In    the    fade  -  less  glow     of  that  per  -  feet 


gray, 

day, 
bey, 
day 


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For  the  clouds  will  clear  a  -  way. 

For  the  clouds  will  clear  a  -  way 

Soon  the  clouds  will  clear  a  -  way 

All    the  clouds  will  clear  a  -  way 


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O  the  clouds  will  clear  a-way, 


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He  Hitleth  My  Soul, 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 

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Wm.  J.   KiRKPATRICK. 


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1.  A         won-der-ful   Sav-ionr    is       Je  -  sus  my  Lord,  A      won-der-ful 

2.  A         won  -  der  -  ful   Sav-iour    is       Je  -  sus  my  Lord,  He     tak-  eth  my 

3.  With  num  -  ber-  less  blessings  each  moment  he  crowns,  And  fill'd  with  bis 

4.  Whencloth'din   bis  brightness  trans-port  -  ed  I     rise    To   meet  him  iu 


Sav-iour    to      me; 
bur  -  den     a  -   way, 
ful  -  ness    di  -  vine, 
clouds  of    the     sky. 


He     hid-  eth  my  soul    in    the    cleft  of  the  rock. 
He     ho!d-eth  me    up,   and    I      shall  not  be  moved, 
I         sing    in  my   rap-  ture,  O,      glo  -  ry   to    God 
His    per-  feet  sal  -  va  -  tion,  his    won-der-ful  love, 
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Where  riv-  ers  of  pleasure  I     see 
He    giveth  me  strength  as  my  day. 
For    such    a    Eedeemer  as    mine 
I'll  shout  with  the  millions  on  high. 


e  hideth  my  soul  in  the  cleft  of  the  rock. 


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And  covers  me  there  with  his  hand 


And  cov-ers  me  there  with  his  hand. 


Copyright,  1890,  by  Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrlok. 


64 


Reyival  Flames. 


jENIflE   HUSSEY 

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H.  L.  GiLMorft. 


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1.  Re  -  vi  -  val  flames  are  kindling,  In  the  hearts  of     sin-ful    men;  And 

2.  Now  en  -  ter,  Ho  -  ly    Spir  -  it,  And    cleanse  my  in  -  most  soul ;     O 

3.  The  hay,  and  chaff,  and  stubble  Must  be   all   consumed  a  -  way ;  There's 

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I  souls  once  dead  in  sinning, Thro*  the  Spir-it  live  a  -  gain ;  O  let  the  fire  sweep 

'  touch  my  lips  this  moment     As         with  a  liv-ing  coal ;  Then  send  me  un  -to 

on  -  ly  one  foun-da-tion  That  will  stand  the  fire  to-day, Then  let  me  warn  the 

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oth  -  ers  Thy  mes-sage  to  con  -  vey;  For  dy -ing,  souls  around  me 
sin    -   ful  Now  to  make  their  building  sure, Upon  the  Rock, Christ  Je  -  sus 

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Which  shall  ev-er-more  endure.  J  on  fire, 

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65 


The  King  of  Love. 


Rev.  Hknby  W.  Bakeb 

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Wsi.  J.  KlliKf  AtfelOiL, 


1.  The  King  of  love     my  Shepherd  is,  Whose  goodness  faileth  nev-er; 

2.  Per-verse  and  fool  -  ish    oft  I  strayed,  But  yet      in  love  he  sought  me, 

3.  Thou  spread 'st  a  ta-ble    in   my  sight,  Thy  unc-tion  grace  bestow- eth, 

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I     noth-ing  lack     if      I      am  his,  And  he       is  mine  for  -  ev  -  er. 
And    on   his  shoul-der  gen-  tly  laid.  And  home,  re  -  joic-ing,bro't  me. 


And  O  what  trans- port   of    delight,  From  thy  pure  chalice  flow -eth! 


Where  streams  of  liv  -  ing  wa-ters  flow,  My  ransomed  soul  he  lead- eth, 
In  death's  dark  vale  I  fear  no  ill  With  thee,  dear  Lord,  beside  me; 
And    so  thro'  all     the  length  of  days  Thy  good-ness  fail  -  eth  nev  -  er; 

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The   rod  and  staff    my  cora-fort  still,  Thy  cross  be-  fore  to  guide  me. 
Good  Shepherd,  may   I   sing  thy  praise  With-in    thy  house  for- ev  -  er, 


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Good  Shepherfl,may  I    sing  thy  praise  Within   thy  house  for  -  ev  -  er. 


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Copyright.  1902,  by  Wm.  J.  Kiikpairick. 


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Doing  His  Will. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Mobbm. 


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Just  to  trust  in  the  Lord,  just  to  lean  on  his  word,  Just  to  feel    I    am 
When  my  way  darkest  seems, when  are  blighted  my  dreams,  Just  to  feel  that  the 
Then  my  heart  will  be  light. then  my  path  will  be  bright,  If  I've  Je-sus  for 


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his  ev-  'ry  day;  Just  to  walk  by  his  side  with  the  Spir-it  to  guide,  Just  to 
Lord  knoweth  best;  Just  to  yield  to  his  will,  just  to  trust  and  be  still,  Just  to 
my  dear-est  friend  ;Counting  all  loss  but  gain,  such  a  friend  to  obtain.  True  and 


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lean  on  his  bos-  om  and  rest 
faithful  he'll  be     to    the     end 


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say,  And  be  still  when  he  whispers  to        me, Just   to 

wants  me    to   say,  when  he  whispers  to  me; 

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Copyright,  1898,  by  H.  L.  Ollmoar,  Wenon»h,  X.  J. 


Jesus  the  King  of  Kings. 


Melv.>  J.  Hill. 


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1.  In     the  light      of  truth  e   -  ter  -  nal       I      approach  my     Lord; 

2.  Tongue  and  pen  have  ne'er  de- pict  -  ed    Matchless  love   di    -  vine; 

3.  lu     be- hold  -  ing  there  the  nail-prints, Looking    on    his       side, 

4.  I  have  heard  his  'Vho-so  -  ev  -  er,"  And,    a-mongthat  throng, 


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Wondrous  tho't,  sub- li  -  mer,  deep- er,  Than  V7e  can  de  -  fine. 
Tears  of  love  and  joy  I  min  -  gle.  That  for  me  he  died. 
Will,  thro' one     e  -  ter  -  nal  mor-rov7,    Sing    re-demption's    song. 


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68 


Sweet  Will  of  «od. 


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2.  I'm     tired    of 

3.  Thy     pre-cious 


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at      last    hath  yield  -  ed ; 
foot  -  sore    and      wea  -  ry, 
O      conqu'ring    Sav  -  iour, 
O      Lord,  for  -    ev   -    er, 


I    would  be 
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!path  hath  drear-y        grown,       But  now  a       light has  ris'n   to 

•brace  4ind  com -pass      me;          All    dis-cords  hush'd.  . .  my  peace   a 

feet  no  more  to        roam;  What pow'r from  thee my  soul  can 


bring-ing,"Lord,letin  methy   will     be  done.". 

cheer  me;     I    find  in  thee  my  Star,  my  Sun.     Icj^^^^^-n  ^f    r^^j    „+;ii 

riv  -  er,  My  soul   a  prison'd  bird,  set    free.     [Sweet will  of    God,  still 

sev  -  er  ?  The  cen-tre     of  God's  will  my  home.  ^ 


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69 


M.  J.  H. 


Ky  Hand  in  His. 

To  Dr.  O,  W,  Winchester. 


Mblvin  J.  Hill. 


There's  a  Sav  -  iour  who's  al-migh-ty,  He  will  guide     my  steps  a- right. 
As  I  trav  -  el  toward  that  cit- y     Of  whose  joys       I  loDg   to  prove; 

As         he  spake  to  trembling  Pe-ter, Christ  re-peat-eth  "Come"  to  me, 
All     my  doubts  are  gone  for-ev  -  er,   And  my   soul       is  sat  -  is- fled, 


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In   the  way 

My  sup-port 

And  the  bil-lows  shall  not  harm  yotl ;  Wherefore  doubtest  thou  ?  Saith,he. 

For  Om-nip   -    o-tence  enthrills  me,  Wondrous  pres-  ence  doth  a-  bide. 


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70 


Wait  On  the  Lord. 


blZZlE   DiRARMOND. 


Jean  Howabd. 


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1.  Wait  on    the  Lord,    O        soul      be       still,      In      si  -  lence  thou   shalt 

2.  Wait  on    the  Lord,  and      ques-tion     not     What-e'er   may     be      thy 

3.  Wait  on    the  Lord,    O         soul      be       still,    His    per -feet    love     thy 


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dai  -  ly  lot,  Thy  emp  -  ty  ves  -  sel  glad  -  ly  bring  Un  -  to  the 
heart  shall    fill,      In  sweet  commun  -  ion  thou  shalt  hear    The  voice    of 


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71 


The  Lord  Brings  Back  His  Own, 


Mrs.  C.  D.  Maktin. 

Solo,  or  Unison. 


W.  Stillman  Martii 


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1.  The  Shepherd  sought  his  wand'ring  sheep,  Out    in    the  drear  -  y     way,  O'er 

2.  The     Fa-thersoughthiswaud'riug  child.  Out    in    the   sin  -  ful    way, From 

3.  I         was  the  sheep  that  went  a -stray,      I     was  the  wand 'ring  child,  I 


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love  and  home  and  friendship  sweet,  His  child  has  gone  astray ;  Out  in  the  bus  -  y 
wan  -  dered  on  un-thiuk-ingly.  Out  in    the  des-ert  wild ;  He  found  me  wounded. 


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haunts  of  men.  Where  depths  of  sin  abound,  Un-ceas-ing  -  ly  he  seeks  each  day,Un  - 
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til  the  lost  is  found, 
til  the  lost  is  found 
heart  is  fill'd  with  song 


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heart  and  voice, The  courts  of  heav'n  with  praises  ring.  The  host  a-bove  re-  joice. 


Copyright,  1909,  by  The  Praise  Pub.  Co.  Phila.  Ps. 


72 


Rev.  p.  H.  Cwffobd. 


"  The  Face  of  Jesus." 

May  be  used  as  Solo»  or  Duet,  and  Chorus. 


Rbv.  Wm.  Stone. 


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2.  A     light,  a     shad-ow,  then    I   shall  see       A   face  the  sweetest      of 

3.  O      glorious  pros-pect,  Christ's  face  to  see!     A    joy  transcendant,      e  - 


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soon  ap-pear;  The  hope  it  giv  -  eth  my  heart  doth  cheer,  While  I  am 
all  to  me;  The  face  of  Je  -  sus,  who  on  the  tree  Did  shed  his 
ter  -  nal  -  ly!     The  thought  that  like  him  I  then  shall  be         Is    dai  -  ly 


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Chorus.  {Re-arranged.) 


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wait  -  ing,  wait-ing  here 
pre  -  cious  blood  for  me 
dai    -    ly,  moulding  me! 


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O   face  of    Je  -  sus,    my  Sav-iour  dear! 


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Face  of  Je  -  sus, 
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my  Saviour  dear! 


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O    hope  that  fill  -  eth      my  heart  with  cheer!     His  love-ly       face 

Hope  that  flll-eth  my  heart  with  cheer !  His  lovely  face 

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I   soon  shall    see, And  in    his   like-ness  transformed  I'll  be. 

I  soon  shall  see, 


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73 


Jesus  is  Precious  to  Me. 


Jaiu»  Bowb. 


HowAai>  B.  8MrTH. 


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1.  With  Je  -SUB  my  Lord  all  the  way     I    am    go-  ing,   Be  -cause  his  sweet 

2.  He    light-eus  my  cares  and  he  shares  all  my  sor-row;  What-ev  -  er      I 

3.  I'm  close   to  the  side  that  for  sin-ners  was  riv-en;  The    love    of    my 


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love    all    my  heart  is    o'er-flow- ing;  My  faith    in     his  grace   to     the 
need  from  his   love     I      can  bor-row;  He  gives  me,each  day, strength  and 
soul    to     my    Sav-iour   I'vegiv-en,  And,  now    I      am  sure    he    will 


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world   I  am  showing,  Je  -  sus  is  precious  to  me. 
hope  for  the  morrow,  Je  -  sus  is  precious 
guide  me   to  heaven,  Je  -  sus  is  precious 

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74 


Out  of  the  Land  of  Sorrow. 


L.  F.  J. 


Lyman  F.  Jackson. 


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1.  Is  thy  heart  by  sin  now    burdeu'd?  Does  its  pow'r  thy  peace  annoy? 

2.  If  thy  heart  has  been  dis-cour-aged  And  thy  hopes  oft  blighted  been; 

3.  If  thy  path  thro'  life  is     shadowed     By  the  cloud  of  deep-est  grief; 

^ 


I      L/    '^^    I'    1/    '^     '     -^  I  I 


Do  the  fet-ters  it  has  fashion'd  Tru-est  lib  -  er  -  ty  destroy? 
If  in  struggling  for  the  vie-  fry  You  have  met  de-feat  a -gain; 
If       thy  heart  is  bow'd  with  bur  -  dens  And  it  seems  there's  no  re-  lief; 


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There's  a  fountain  for  thy  cleansing;  There's  re-fiu-ing  for  thy  dross; 
Still  is  true  the  Saviour's  prom-ise  To  redeem  the  soul  from  loss; 
Be         assured  of     cer- tain  com -fort,    In   thy  ev  - 'ry  grief  and  loss; 


J-4^4 


— 1 — 1 1 — 1 IV 1-    ' 1 1' 


1/  '-^         "  t!* 

There  is  rest  and  peace  and  par  -  don  Thro'  the  mer-it 
Prove  it  now  by  simp -ly  trust-ing  In  the  mer-it 
It  is  found  by  way    of      Cal-v'ry,  Thro'  the  virtue 


the  cross. 
the  cross, 
the  cross. 


f^i — I — I — 


Refrain. 


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Out    of  the  land    of    sor   -  row,    Of     tri  -  al,  grief  and    loss; 

\  J         \  \  !l  lll'TIl       s^^l 

Copyright,  1910,  b>  U.  L.  Gilmour,  Weaonah,  N.  J, 


Out  of  the  Land  of  Sorrow.— Concluded. 

^ 


Out    of  tliy  dark  temp- ta  -  tions  The  way  leads  by     the      cross; 

)pe  can     bud, 

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Out     of    the    des  -  ert    bar-  ren,  Where  not    a     hope  can     bud, 


rail. 


There  is     a  way    to  peace  and  joy,  But  the  way    is  mark'd  by  blood. 


75 


We  Shall  Be  Like  Him, 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Melvin  J.  Hill. 


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1.  Precious  words  to  Christians  sweet,    Sit -ting    at     the  Master's  feet, 

2.  May    this  hope, this  keen  de  -  sire,    Like     a      new-ly    kin  -  died  fire 

3.  Keep  me,  Lord,  be- neath  the    tide    Pour-ing  from  thy  wound-ed  side; 

4.  Let      thy  will    in     me  be  wrouglit,  Quick-en,  pu  -   ri    -    fy  each  thought; 

5.  There,  O   there,  thy  face    I'll    see,      Sing  the  love  that  died   for    me, 

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Drink-ing  from  the  streams  of  grace,  Long-ing  to  be  -  hold  his  face. 
Burn  with  -  in,  a  heav'n-ly  glow,  More  and  more  like  him  to  grow. 
Hour-  ly  'neath  the  crim- son  flow,  Make  me  whit  -  er  than  the  snow. 
Let  my  words  and  acts  be  love,  Em-blems  of  that  home  a -hove. 
Wear     a    robe     of    spot- less  white,  Walk    in       ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  light. 


•*-ri- 


Copyright,  1^10,  by  M.J.  Hill. 


^0  Honey  In  the  Rock  For  All. 

Mrs.  O.  H.  M.  (  Psalms  81 :  16. )  Mks.  O.  H.  MoBprs.. 


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1.  Once  my  wea-ry  heart  peace  and  com -fort  sought,  And  the  streams  of  worldly 

2.  In    the  paths  of  sin  have  you  wea-ry  grown  ?  From  its  bondage  would  you 

3.  O     the  price-less  gift    of     a     Sav-iour's  love!  Mon-ey  nev-er  could  its 

4.  Broth  -  er,  taste  and  see  that  the  Lord   is     good;  For  his  won-der-ful  sal  - 


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pleas-ure  tried,  There  I  deeply  drank  but  to  thirst  the  more,  Now  a  Sav-iour's 
now      be  free  ?  Have  you  felt  that  peace  has  for-ev-er  flown  ?  Taste  the  honey 
rich  -  n  ess  buy;  Best  of  all  on  earth  and  in  heav'n  above.  It    a -lone  can 
vatlon  call;  Feast  your  famished  soul  with  the  heavenly  f ood, There  is hon-ey 


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77 

Fanny  J,  Crosby 


Calling  for  Yon. 


itlBKPATEIOtC. 


1.  O  come   to  the  Sav- iour,hi8  arms  are  ex-tend-ed,    O  come  to   the 

2.  O   come   to  the  Sav- iour,for  why  will  you  wander?  The  world  and  its 

3.  A  -  way    to  the  fountain,  the  life- giv- ing  fountain, Its  soul-cheering 

4.  A -way,  for  the  shad-ows    of  night  are  approaching,  Then  lose  not  his 


\/ 

Sav-iour  so     lov-ing  and  true;  Behold,  he    is  call- ing  in     ten-dercom- 
pleasuresno    lon-ger  pur- sue;   A- gain  he    is  call- ing:  how  can  you  re - 
waters  your  strength  will  renew;  Then  come  while  the  day -beams  of  mercy  are 
blessings  that  fall  like  the  dew;  Still,  still  he    is  wait-ing  and  ten-der-ly 

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iour  is  call-ing  for 
iour  is  call-ing  for 
iour  is  call-ing  for 
iour  is  call-ing  for 


you. 


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Call-ing call-ing Brother,  the  Sav-iour  is    calling  for  you. 

Call-ing  for  you, (he  is)calling  for  you, 


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^ ^_u-^_^__^- 


78 

Mbs.  C.  H.  M. 


All  Along  the  Gospel  Line 


Mbs.  O.  H.  Mobbis. 


1.  Re-  vive     thy  work  Al-might  -  y    God    In     ev  -  'ry  wait-ing    heart; 

2.  With  ho  -    ly     uuc  -  tion  from   a  -  bove  Touch  thou  our  lips  of     clay, 

3.  Ex-change  our  weak-ness  for  thy  strength, Make  us     as     li  -  ons    bold, 

4.  A      great  world-wide  re  -  vi  -  val  send,  And  hell's  foundations  shake, 


^?^=^- 


The    pen  -  te-  cost  -  al  pow'r  of    old    To   each  and  all    im  -  part. 
And  send  us  forth  with  hearts  of  love  To   seek  the  lost    a  -  stray. 
Un-  til  thro'out  earth's  breadth  and  length  The  gos-pel  news    is      told. 
Till    Sa- tan's  cru  -  el  reign  shall  end  And  mom-ing  light  shall   break. 

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All a  -  long     the     gos   -  pel      line, 

All        a  -  long  the  gos    -  pel         line, 

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bright  -  ly     burn  -  ing     All        a  -  long    the    gos  -    pel      line. . . . 
All  a        -  long      the      gos  -  pel 


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79 


Tlio  Plea  of  a  Penitent. 


li.  F.  J. 


Lyman  F,  Jackson. 


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1.  Je  -  sus,  I    come  to  thee,  kneeling  low    be-  fore  thee;    I    would  my 

2.  Long  sin  has  rul'd  my  heart, rob-bing  me     of    bless-ing;    Long  has  thy 

3.  Sin  led  me 'gainst  thy  love,  long  my  heart  to    hard -en;    Now  for   my 

4.  Long  has  my  wil  -  ful-ness  been  thy  great  heart  pain-ing;  Long  has  the 


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sins  confess,  and  thine  own  re-store  thee;  Thy  promise  is  my  plea,i 
mer-cy  plead,  warning  and    ca  -  res-sing;  Long  has  my  stubborn  will  kept  me 
guilt   I  pray    un  -de-serv  -ed    par-  don;  And    tho'  I  kept  thee  long  at  my 
guilt  of  sin  been  my  sad  heart  stain-ing;  But     in  con  -tri-tion  deep,comeI 


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I  to     ren  -  der;  And  for  thy  love    to    me,     I     my  sins  sur-ren-der. 

from  o  -  bey  -  ing;  Now  at  thy  wounded  feet,  I  my  life  am  lay-  ing. 
heart's  door  standing,  I  now  would  yield  the  love  thy  love  is  de-mand-ing. 
now  con- fess  -  ing.  Pleading  with-out    a    plea,grant  to  me  thy  bless-ing. 


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ly    man-y     sins 


Sav-iour,  hear  me  while    I      pray!  Take  my    man-y     sins      a 


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"  By  Faith. 


55 


Mbs.  O.  D.  Martin. 


W.  Stillman  Martin. 


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1.  "  By  faith"  God's  hosts  march  out  to  battle,  For  the  right  a-gainst  the  wrong, 

2.  "By  faith"  we  beai  the  cross  with  Je-sus,  To  the  har-  vest  field  we  go, 

3.  "By faith"  weseek theheav'nly  cit  -  y,  Seek  a  maii-sioa     o  -  ver  there, 


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Be-neath  the  precious  blood-stained  banner  Hear  them  sing  the  vic-tor's  song; 
"By  faith,"  shall  be  our  daily  watch  word,  As  we  seek  God's  will  to  know; 
And    if     by  faith  we  gain  the  vic-to-ry,   We  at     last  a  crown  shall  wear; 

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Be  -  fore  them  is  the  Lord  their  Captain, In  their  hand  the  Spir-it's  sword, 
The  faith  that  shook  the  walls  of  Jer-i-cho,  Conquered  giants  in     the  way, 
"  By  faith"  we  see  our  Sav-iour  coming  With  the  bright  angel  -  ic   host, 

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And  yet  above  them  nev-  erslumb'ring,Is  the  ev  -  er  watchful  eye  of   God. 
That  gave  the  men  of  God  such  courage  Is  the  faith  God's  children  need  to-day. 
We  see  his  grand  e  -  ter-  nal  triumph.  And  by  faith  in  him  we  make  our  boast. 

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Copyright,  1909,  by  Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrlck. 


"  By  Faith." 


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Beneath  the  precious  blood -stain'd  banner,  Hear  them  sing  the  victor's  song. 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


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1.  Redeem'd  how  I  love  to  pro-claim   it,Redeem'd  by  the  blood  of  the  Lamb; 

2.  Redeem'd  and  so  happy    in     Je  -  sus,  No  language  my  rapture  can  tell; 

3.  I         think  of  my  blessed  Re-deem-er,     I  think  of  him  all  the  day    long; 

4.  I         know  I  shall  see  in  his  beau  -  ty,The  King  in  whose  law  I  de  -  light; 

5.  I  know  there's  a  crown  that  is  waiting,  In  yonder  bright  mansion  for  me; 


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Redeem'd  thro' his  infinite  mer  -  oy,  His  child  and  for-ev-er      I         am, 
I  know  that  the  light  of  his  pres-ence  With  me  doth  continu-al-ly      dwell. 
I      sing,  for    I  can-not  be     si  -    lent,  His  love  is  the  theme  of  my    song. 
Who  lov-ing-ly  guardeth  my  footsteps,  And  giveth  me  songs  in  the      night. 
And  soon  with  the  spirits  made  perfect,  At  home  with  the  Lord  I  shall  be. 


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Re   -  deem'd,      R'i  -  deem'd,     Redeem'd  by 
Redeem'd,  Redeem'd, 


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Lamb. 


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82 


"I  Am  the  Door.' 


Mrs.  O.  H.  M. 


St.  John  10:  9. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  Out    on    the  mount-ain  -  way  steep,    Je  -  sus    is     call  -  ing    his   sheep, 

2.  It        is     the  Sav  -  iour     of     men,    call-  iug    a  -  gain    and     a  -   gain, 

3.  Wonder  -  ful  Shep- herd      of       all,     glad- ly     we  come    at     thy     call, 
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"I       am  the  door    of      the  sheep-fold,    I      am   the  Shep-herd    so     true;" 

'^En-ter  ye     in      by     the  Christ-door,  for  there  is      no     oth  -  er     way." 

Breathing  a   wel-corae    to     sin  -  ners  staiid-eth  the  door     o  -  pen  wide; 


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Why  will  ye  wan  -  der 
Ye  who  are  hun  -  gry 
Friendless  and  hun  -  gry 


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''I  Am  the  Door."— Concluded. 

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'Tis  80  Sweet  to  Trust  in  Jesus. 


Mrs.  Louisa  M.  R.  Stead. 


Wm.  J.  KlHKPATElCK. 


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1.  'Tis    so  sweet    to  trust  in   Je-sus,  Just   to    take   him    at     his  Word; 

2.  O    how  sweet    to  trust  in   Je-sus,  Just   to   trust   his  cleansing  blood; 

3.  Yes,' tis  sweet    to  trust  in   Je-sus,  Just  from  sin   and   self    to  cease; 

4.  I'm  so  glad  I  learn' d  to  trust  thee,  Pre-  cious  Je  -  sus,  Saviour,  Friend; 

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Just  to  rest     up  -  on   his  prom-ise;    Just  to  know,  "Thus  saith  the  Lord." 
Just  in  sim  -  pie  faith  to  plunge  me  'Neath  the  heal-ing,  cleansing  flood. 
Just  from  Je  -  sus  sim-  ply   tak  -  ing   Life,  and  rest,  and  joy,  and  peace. 
And   1  know  that  thou  art  with  me,   Wilt    be  with  me    to    the    end. 

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Je  -  sus,  Je  -  sus,  how     I    trust  him;  How  I've  prov'd  him  o'er  and  o'er. 

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84 


E.  Hbwitt. 


Give  Me  Thy  Heart. 


COPYRIOHT,  1898,  BY  WM.  i.  KIBKPATRICK. 


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1.  "Give  me  thy  heart, "  says  the  Father    a  -  bove,  No  gift    so    precious  to 

2.  "Give  me  thy  heart, "  says  the  Saviour  of    men,  Call-ing    in  mer-cy    a 

3.  "Give  me  thy  heart, "  says  the  Spirit     di  -  vine,  "All  that  thou  hast,  to  my 

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him  as  our  love,  Soft  -  ly  he  -whis-  pers  wher-  ev  -  er  thou  art, 
gain  and  a  -  gain;  "  Turn  now  from  sin,  and  from  e  -  vil  de  -  part, 
keep-ing    re-  sign;   Grace  more  a  -  bound- ing  is     mine  to     im  -  part, 

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"Grate- ful-ly     trust  me,  and    give  me  thy  heart." 


Have    I   not  died  for  thee?  give  me  thy  heart. 
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85 

Birdie  Bell. 


Jesus  Understands! 


Wm.  J.  KlRKPATRICK. 


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1.  Bow'd  beneath  your  burden,  is  there  none  to  share?  Wea-ry  with  the 

2.  Ev  -  'ry  heav-  y    bur-den  he  will  glad  -  ly    share,  Are  you  sad   and 

3.  Tho'  temptation  meet  you,  Je-sus  can     sus  -  tain,     Life  has  vex  -  ing 

4.  Wea-  ry  heart,  he  calls  you,  *  'Come  to  me  and  rest, ' '  Does  the  path  grow 

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jour-ney,    is  there  none  to     care  ?  Cour-age,  way-worn  trav  -  'ler, 

wea  -  ry  ?  Je  -  sus     has  a      care;  Well  he  knows  the  path  -  way 

problems  which  he    can  ex  -  plain;  Serve  him  where  he  sends    you 

rug-ged?yet  his    way  is      best;  Leave  the    unknown  fu  -   ture 

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heed  your  Lord's  com-mands,  There's  a  tho' t  to  cheer  you,  Je-sus  understands, 
o'er  life's  burning  sands,  Courage,  fainting  pil-grim,  Je-sys  understands, 
though  in  distant  lands.  Do  not  doubt  or  ques-tion,  Je-sus  understands, 
in    the  Master's  hands.  Whether  sad    or    joy  -  ful,    Je-sus  understands 

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Yes,  he    un-  der-stands,  All  his  ways  are  best.  Hear,  he 

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86 


Saved  to  the  Uttermost. 


W.  J.  K. 


Wm.  J.  KiRKPATRiCK.    By  per. 

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1 1 H K K S K — V 

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1.  Sav'd  to  the  ut-ter-most :  I      am    the  Lord's ;  Je  -  sus,  my  Sav-iour,sal  • 

2.  Sav'd  to  the  ut  ter-most :  Je  -  sus     is  near;      Keeping  me    safe-ly,  He 

3.  Sav'd  to  the  utter-most :  this  I      can  say,      "Once  all  was  darkness,but 

4.  Sav'd  to  the  ut-ter-most :  cheer-ful-ly  sing      Loud  hal-le  -  lu  -  ias   to 


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va-tion     af  -  fords  ;  Gives  me  His     Spir  -  it       a       wit  -  ness  with  -  in^ 

cast-eth   out  fear ;    Trusting  His     prom- is  -  es,     how      I  am      blest 
now  it      is    day ;     Beau-ti  -  ful       vis  -  ions   of      glo    -  ry         I       see, 

Je  -  sus,  my  King!  Ran-som'dand  par-don'd,re  -  deem'dby  His  blood. 


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Whisp'ring      of      par    -   don,  and      sav  -  ing     from  sin. 

Lean  -  ing      up    -  on      Him,  how     sweet    is       my  rest. 

Je     -     BUS      in     bright- ness    re    -    veal'd  un   -  to  me. 

Cleans'd  from  un  -  right  -  eous-ness,     glo  -  ry        to  God. 


Sav'd,   sav'd. 


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87 


There  is  Power  In  the  Blood. 


L.  E.  J. 


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1.  Would  you  be  free  from  your  bur-den  of  sin?  There's  powcrin  the  blood, 

2.  Would  you  be  free  from  your  passion  and  pride?  There's  power  in  the   blood, 

3.  Would  you  be  whiter,  much  whiter  than  snow?  There's  power  ir   the   blood, 

4.  Would  yoii  do  ser  -  vice  for  Jesus  your  King?  There's  power  in  the   blood, 


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power  in  the  blood;  Would  you  o'er  e  -  Til  a  vie  -  to  -  ry  win? 
power  in  the  blood;  Come  for  a  cleans-ing  to  cal  -  va-ry's  tide, 
power  in  the  blood;  Sin  stains  are  lost  in  its  life-giv-ing  flow, 
povyer  in  the  blood ;  Would  you  live  dai  -  ly,  his  prais-es  to  sing? 
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There's   won -der-ful  power    in    the  blood.     There  is    power,  power. 

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88 


For  lou  and  For  Me. 


W.  L.  T. 


Will  L.  Thompson. 


Very  sloic 


1.  Soft  -  ly  and  tender-ly    Je-sus  is  calling,     Calling  for  you  and  for  me; 

2.  Why  should  we  tarry  when  Jesus  is  pleading,  Pleading  for  you  and  for  me  ? 

3.  Time  is  now  fleeting,  the  moments  are  passing.  Passing  from  you  and  from  me; 

4.  O       for  the  wonderful  love  he  has  promised,  Promised  for  you  and  for  me; 


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See  on  the  portals  he's  waiting  and  watching.  Watching  for  you  and  for  me. 
Why  should  we  linger  and  heed  not  his  mercies,  Mer-cies  for  you  and  for  me. 
Shadows  are  gath-er-ing,  death  beds  are  coming.  Coming  for  you  and  for  me. 
Tho'  we  have  sinned  he  has  mercy  and  par-don,      Pardon  for  you  and  for  me. 

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89 

C.  H.  M. 


Let  Jesus  Come  Into  Your  Heart. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  MoBBit. 


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1.  If  you  are  tired  of  the  load  of  your  sin,  Let  Je-su3  come  in-to  your  heart; 

2.  If  'tis  for  pur-  i-ty  now  that  you  sigh,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 

3.  If  there's  atempest  yourvoicecannotstill,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 

4.  If  frieiids,once  trusted,  have  proven  untrue,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 
6.  If  you  would  join  the  glad  songs  of  the  blest,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 


If  you  de-sire  a  new  life  to  be-gin,  Let 
Fountains  for  cleansing  are  flowing  near  by,  Let 
If  there' s  a  void  this  world  never  can  fill,  Let 
Find  what  a  Friend  he  will  be  unto  you,  Let 
If  you  would  enter  the  mansions  of  rest,  Let 


Je-sus  come  in-toy  our  heart. 
Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart. 
Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart- 
Je-suscomein-io  your  heart. 
Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart. 


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now,    re  -  ject  him    no  more; 
now,    re  ^  ject  -ing    no  more; 


Just     now,  your  doubtings  give  o'er;  Just 
6th  V.  Just    now,    my  doubtings  are  o'er;  Just 


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Just  now,     I       o-penthedoor;  And  Je  -  suscomesin  -  to     my    heart. 


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90 


"  Walk  Ye  in  the  Old  Paths." 


Dedicated  to  Rev.  Eugene  A.  Robinson,  Pitman  Grove,  N.  J. 


Mariam  W.  Hubbard, 


Cho.  by  H.  L..  G. 


H.  L.  GiLMOUB. 


1.  "  Walk  ye  in  the  old  paths,"  that  your  fathers  trod,  Fol  -  low  in  their  foot-steps 

2.  "  Walk  ye  in  the  old  paths,"  like  the  saints  of  yore,  With  the  blood-stain'd  banner 

3.  "Walk  ye  in  the  old  paths,"  nar  -  row  is   the  way    Lead  -  ing  to   the  cit  -  y 

4.  "Walk  ye  in  the  old  paths! "for -ward  is  the  word,  Step  and  shout  to-geth-er 


to    your  mother's  God;  Take  the  dear   old   Bi  -  ble,    ev  -  'ry  word  you  see 

they    so  glad  -  ly   bore;    Nev  -  er  dream'd  of  shirk-ing,  nev-  er  were  dismay'd, 

of      E  -  ter-nal  Day;  Proph-ets,  saints  and  martyrs  hal-low'd  as  they  trod, 

all     of    one    ac- cord;  When  the    tow'rfng  cit  -  y     ris   -    es   to    our  view, 


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Brings  the  gos  -  pel  message  taught  at  mother's  knee. 
With  their  conq'ring  Captain  they  were  not  a  -  f  raid 
Toil  -  ing  in  the  good  old  paths  were  true  to  God 
En  -  trance  will  be  grant-ed  to     the   tried  and  true 


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Ask    ye   for    the   old      paths  and    walk  there-in." 

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mar-tyrs,  who  stood  thro'  flood  and  flame;  'Twas  the  faith  of  our  fa-  thers,  who 


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honor  d  Jesus'  name;  'Twas  the  faith  of  our  mothers,  who  lov'd  and  taught  the  same. 


Copyright,  190'J,  by  H.  L.  Gilmour,  Wenonah,  N,  J. 


91 


Alone  With  Ood. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Wm.  J.  KlRKPATBICK 

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1.  AVhenstorrasof  life  are  round  me  beating,  Wlien  rough  thepath  that  I  have  trod, 

2.  What  tho' thecloudshavegather'do'erme?  Whattho'  I 'vepass'd  beneath  the  rod? 

3.  'Tis  ihere  I  find  newstrengih  for  dii  -  ty,      As     o'er  the  sands  of  time  1  plod, 

4.  And  wheal   see  the  moment  Hearing     When   I  shall  sleep  beneath  the  sod, 


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With  -  in    my  clos-et  door  re  -  treat-ing, 
God's  perfect  will  there  lies  be-fore  me, 
I         see  the  King  in  all  his  beau-ty, 
When  time  with  me  is  dis  -  ap-pear-ing, 


I  love  to  be  alone  with  God. 
When  I  am  thus  alone  with  God. 
While  resting  there  a-lone  with  God. 
I     want   to   be      alone  with  God. 


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A-lone  with     God the  world  for-  bid  -  den,    A -lone  with 

A  -  lone  with  God, 


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A-lone  with  God,  Alone  with  God, 


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Kept  By  His  Power 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Melvin  J.  HiTX. 


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1.  Out     in     the    con -flict, press 'd  by  tempt-a- tion, Fighting  with  e  -  vil, 

2.  Close  to     my   Sav- iour,sweet-ly      a  -  bid  -  ing,  Whether  he  sends  me 

3.  Gra-cious  pro  -  tect  -  ion!  wonder  -  ful  bless-  ing!  Christ  is  my  Ref  -  uge, 

4.  Look-ing    to      Je  -  sus,  trusting,     o  -  bey- ing,  Blooms  iu  my  pathway 


per  -i]  -ous  hour;  Je  -sus  will  keep  me,  he's  my  sal  -  va- tion,  "Faith  is  the 
sunshine  orshow'rjn  his  own  promise, humbly  con-  fid  -  ing,  Here  is  my 
Covert  and  Tow'r!  Weakness  and  failure  meekly  con-fess-ing,  Sav'd  by  his 
joy's  brightest  flow'r;  Ransom'd  from  bondage, rescued  from  straying,  His  all  the 


vic-t'ry,"  kept  by   his  pow'r.  .    ^ 
safe  -  ty,    kept  by   his  pow'r!  [         ^ 


by  his      pow'r. 


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glo  -   ry,    kept  by    his  pow'r! '^ 


Kept  by  his  pow'r, 


kept  by  his  pow'r, 


Mar  -         -  vellous  pow'r, Trust  -    -     ing  in  Je  -  sus, 


Marvellous  pow'r,       marvellous  pow'r,    Trusting  in  Je-sus,  in    Je-sus  a-lone. 


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Je     -  -     sus    a     -   lone; Kept by     his 

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Kept  By  His  Power.— Concluded. 


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O how  he    lov       -        eth  and    keep  -  eth   hi 

O  how  he  lov-eth  and  keepeth  his  own, 


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0  Hear  the  Saviour's  Voice. 


Adelaide  Robertson  Webb. 


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Tune.—"  Makyi.and,  My  Maryland. 


1. 


O      hear  the  Saviour's  voice    to-day,  "Come  to   me, 
In      ten- der  ac  -  cents   hear  him  say,  '*Come  to  me, 
g   /  Come, weary,  heav-  y  -   la  -  den  soul,    Come  to   me, 

■  \  I'll  pardon, cleanse  and  make  thee  whole.  Come  to  me, 
o    r  Thy  Father's  wait  in^      to      re-ceive,    Come  to   me, 

■  \  If      thou  wilt  on  -  ly      now   be-lieve,    Come  to   me. 


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O  come  to  me!  \ 


If  thou  would'st  now  be  truly  blest, Come,lay  thy  head  up  -  on  my  breast. 
Long  patient  years  I've  bid  thee  come,  O  do  not  Ion  -ger  strive  to  roam. 
At 


last  when  all  thy  journey's  o'er,  With  all  thy  dear  ones  gone  be-fore, 


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O    come  :  nd    I     will  give  thee  rest;     Come  to  me, 

But  seek     today    thy   Father's  home;  Come  to  me, 

Thou'lt  be  with  mefor  -  ev  -  er-more;    Come  to  me, 

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come  to  me! 
come  to  me! 
come  to    me! 


Copyright,  1910,  by  Wm.  J.  Klrkpatrick.  2009  N.  Fifteenth  St.,  Philadelphia,  Pa. 


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Victory  in  Jesus'  ]\ame, 


Mks.  N.  p.  C. 


Mks.  Nellie  Place  Chandlkb. 

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tistiie  Lord  who  commands  it,  We  march  'neathhis 
sol-dier  rise    in  thy  man-hood, Go   for  -ward,  the 
in    the  front  of  the    con-fiict,  O    brave  -  ly  we'll 


ban-  ner.we  ne'er  know  defeat;  To    vic-t'ry   he  leads,  in  his  name  we  shall 
bat  -  tie  is  right  against  wrong;  En-  list    in  this  arm  -  y,  'tis  God  calls  to 
fight  at  command  of  our  King;  For  vic-t'ry  he's  promis'd,we  trust  in  our 


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serv-ice, Press  on- ward, be  val-iant  and  strong. 
Captain,  We  march  while  in  tri-umph  we  sing. 


March  on  with  banners 


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fly  -  ing,  on  Christ  re  -  ly  -  ing,     For  in    his  name  is     vie  -  to  -  ry; 


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March  on,    O  ne'er  be  fearful,  there  is  vie- to- ry  in  Jesus'  name; 

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march  on, march  on,     ne'er  be  fearful, 
Copyright,  1909,  by  M.  J.  HilL 


vie-  to  -  ry    in  Je-sus'  r.aine,hal-le-lu-  jah  : 


Victory  In  Jesus'  Name.— Concluded. 


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Almeda  Wright  Driscoll. 


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I  Pray  Thee, 

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Lyman  F.  Jackson. 


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2.  I  pray  thee!  I   pray  thee!  O      Fa-  ther  Al-might-  y  Now  list     to  my 

3.  I  pray  thee!  I   pray  thee!  O     Fa- ther  Al-might- y    To  take  from  me 


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plead- ing,  and  grant  my  re- quest,  That  in  each  en-deav-  or  I'll 
whol  -  ly      all     sin  -  ful    de-  sire,       I     come    in      my  weak-ness,  for 


fit      for  thy  serv-ice;  O  grant  he  may    ev  -  er     a  -  bide    in  my  heart! 
hon  -  or  thee  ful  -  ly,  In-spired  by  thy  prom-  ise  to     hon  -  or;  I'll  rest. 
strength  I    en-treat  thee;  Baptize  me,  6     Fa-ther,  with  thy     sa-cred  fire! 


Copyright.  1908,  by  H.  L.  Gilmour,  Wenonah,  N.  J. 


Homeward, 


Chas.  H.  Gabriei,, 


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1.  Homeward    I     go     re  -  joio  -  iug!    O  love  -  ly  promised  land, 

2.  Homeward  to  meet  the    Sav  -  iour   On  that     e  -  ter-  ual  shore; 

3.  Homeward   1     go,    be-  liev  -  ing  That  there  shall  be    no  night 

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Won-der-ful  land   of        Ca-  naan,  Where  sorrows  come  no  more. 
In     that    e-ter-nal      cit    -  y,  Where  God  him  -  self    is  light. 


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Jesus,  I  Come 


Geo.  0.  STESBTN8 


1.  Out  of  ray  bondage, sorrow  and  night,  Je-  sus,  I  come,  Je-  sus,  I  come; 

2.  Out  of  my  shameful  fail-ure  and  loss,  Je-  sus,  I  come,  Je-  sus,  I  come; 

3.  Out  of  un-rest  and    ar-  ro-gant  pride,Je-  sus,  I  come,  Je-  i^ns,  I  come; 

4.  Out  of  the  fear  and  dread  of  the  tomb,  Je-  sus,  I  come,  Je-  !-us,  I  come; 


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In-  to  thy  free-dom,  gladness  and  light,  Je  -  sus,  I  come  to  thee; 

In-  to  the  glo- rious  gain  of  thy  cross,    Je  -  sus,  I  come  to  thee; 

In  -  to  thy  bless  -  ed   will   to    a -bide,    Je  -  sus,  I  come  to  thee; 

In  -  to  the  joy    and  light  of  thy  home,  Je  -  sus,  I  come  to  thee; 


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Out  of  earth's  sorrows  into  thy  balm,  Out  of  life's  storms  and  in-to  thy  calm, 
Out  of  myself  to  dwell  in  thy  love,  Out  of  de-spair  in-to  rap-tures  a-bove, 
Out  of  the  depths  of  ru-  in  un-told,  In-to  the  peace  of  thy  shel-ter-ing  fold, 


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Out    of  distress     to      ju  -  bi-lant  psalm,  Je  -  sus,  I  come  to 

Up-ward  for  aye   on  wiugs  like  a    dove,  Je  -  sus,  I  come  to 

Ev  -  er  thy  glorious   face  to    be-  hold,   Je  -  sus,  I  come  to 


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He  Brought  Me  Out. 


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He  placed  me    up  -  on     the  strong  Rock  by  his  side,     My  steps  were  es  - 
He    gave    me      a  song,  'twas  a    new   song  of  praise,  By   day    and  by 
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tab- lished  and  here     I'll     a -bide;     No     dan  -  ger  of    fall  -  ing  while 

night    its  sweet  notes  I     will  raise;   My  heart's     o  -  ver-flow  -  ing,  I'm 

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here       I      re-  main,  But  stand  by    his  grace  un  -  til    the  crown  I     gain. 

my  Re-deem-  er,  who  has    res-cued  me, 
y  shall  hear  the  truth  and  trust  in   God. 

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1.  Hear  the  shouts  that  rend  the  air,  vie  -  to-  ry!   the  cry,  Banners  wave  ant' 

2.  Sol  -  diers  true  are  pressiug  on,    vie  -  to-  ry!  they  cry,    Precious  souls  for 

3.  Na  -    tions  love  the  light  at  last,  vie  -  to-  ry!  they  cry,     Un  -  be-lief    is 


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truuipets  blare,  vie  -  to  -  ry 

Christ  are  vv^on,  vie  -  to  -  ry 

flee  -  ing  fast,  vie  -  to  -  ry 


s  nigh ;  Christians  have  not  fought  in  vain,, 
s  nigh;  Sa  -  tan's  ar- mies  take  to  flight, 
s    nigh;  Conquered  souls  are  com-ing    in 

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Chris  -  tian  soldiers  win  the  fight,  They  are  shouting  with  delight,  vie-to  -  ry!: 
From  the  fields  of  doubt  and  sin ;  Soon  the  world  the  Lord  will  win,  vic-to  -  ry !' 


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Tou  May  Hare  the  Joybells. 


J.  Edw.  Ruark. 


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1.  You  may  have  the  joy- bella  ring-ing  in  your  heart,  And  a  peace  that 

2.  Love   of    Je  -  sus  in      ita      ful-ness  you  may  know,  And  this  love   to 

3.  You  will  meet  with  tri-al9     as  you  journey  home,  Grace  suf-fi-cient 


4.  Let  your  life  speak  well  of      Je  -  sus  ev  -  'ry 


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he     will  give     to     o  -  ver-come;  Tho'    un-seen  by  mor  -  tal   eye, 

ev  -    'ry  serv  -  ice  you    can    pay ;  Sin  -  ners  you  can  help    to   win 


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Deeds  of  mercy  do  each  day.  Then  he'll  keep  the  joybells  ringing  in  your  heart. 
He  is  with  you  ever  nigh,  And  he'll  keep  the  joybells  ringing  in  your  heart. 
If  your  life  is  pure  and  clean,  And  you  keep  the  joybells  ringing  in  your  heart. 


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1.  If  you  have  heard  that  our  God  is  love,  Go    tell      it,      go  tell       it! 

2.  If  you  can  siug  the  dear  Saviour's  praise,  Go  sing     it,      go  sing      it! 

3.  If  you  can  turn  oth-er  hearts   to  God,  Go    do       it,      go  do        it! 

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Mks.  C.  H.  Mobbis. 


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2.  With  the  ban  -ner      of  love  and    of      ho  -  li  -  ness  unfurled,  Full 

3.  Is  your  name,friend, enrolled  with  the  loy  -  al  ones  and  true?  Will 

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va  -  tion  proclaim  to  a  sin  -  f ul,  dying  world ;  Tho'  the  darts  thick  and  fast 
dare  now  to  stand  with  the  Saviour's  faithful  few  ?  Will  you  join  with  me  now 


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from  the  en  -  e  -my  be  hurled,  At  the  front  of  the  bat-tie  you  will  find  me. 
and   the  cov  -  e-naut  re-new,  At  the  front  of    the  bat-tie  you  will  find   me. 


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tramp !  tramp  I  tramp  !        tramp  !  tramp !  tramp  !  tramp  !  tramp !  tramp  ! 

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All  Hail  the  Power. 


William  Shrubsole. 


1.  All   hail  thepow'r  of  Je  -  bus'  name!  Let  an-  gels  prostrate  fall.  Bring  forth  the 

2.  Crown  him,  ye  morning  stars  of  light,  Who  fixed  this  earthly  ball ;  Now  hail  the 

3.  Ye    chos-en  seed  of     Is- rael's  race,  Ye  ransomed  from  the  fall,  Hail  him  who 

4.  Let     ev-'  ry  kindred,   ev  -  'ry  tribe,  On  this  ter-  res-trial  ball,    To     him  all 

5.  O      that  with  yonder  sa-  cred  throng  We  at  his  feet  may  fall;  We'll  join  the 


roy  -  al  di-  a-dem.  And  crown  him,  crown  him,crown  him.  Grown  him  Lord  of  all 
strength  uf  Israel's  might,  And  crown  him,  crown  him,crown  him,  Crown  him  Lord  of  all 
saves  you  by  his  grace,And  crown  him,crownhim,crownhim,Orown  him  Lord  of  all 
maj  -  es  -  ty  a8cribe,Andcrownhim,crownhim,crownhim,OrownhimLord  of  all 
ev  -  er-last-ingsong,  And  crown  him,crownhim,crown  him,  Crown  him  Lord  of  all 


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Mes.  O.  H.  M. 


The  Fight  Is  On. 


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on,  the  trumpet  sound  is  ringing  out,  The  cry  ' '  To  arms' '  is 
on,  a  -  rouse  ye  soldiers  brave  and  true ;  Je-ho-vah  leads,  and 
lead-ing    on    to  cer-tain  vie- to-ry.  The  bow   of  prom-ise 

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heard  a -far  and  near;     The  Lord  of   hosts   is  marching  on  to  vie -to-ry,  The 
vic-t'ry  will  as-sure;       Go  buck -le     on     the     ar-mor  God  has  given  you,  And 
spans  the  eastern  sky;       Hisglo-rious  name  in  ev-'ry  land  shall  honored  be.  The 


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triumph    of     the  right  will  soon  appear. 

in      his  strength  un  -  to  the  end  endure.  \-  The  fight  is    on,     O    Chris-tian 
mom  will  break,  the  dawn  of  peace 


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Harmony 


The  Fight  Is  On.— Concluded, 


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If  God  be  for  us, his  banner  o'er  us.  We'll  sing  the  victor's  song  at  last. 

vic-t'ry !  vic-t'ry 


105 


What  Did  He  Do. 


Anon,  alt. 


W.  Owen. 


2. 


jO  list-en  to  our  wondrous  sto-ry:  Once  we  dwelt  among  the  lost,  \ 
\  Yet  Je-sus  came  from  heav'n's  glo-ry  Sav-ing  us  at  aw  -  ful  cost.  ) 
\  No  angel  could  our  place  have  tak-en,  High-est  of  the  high  tho'  he,  1 
]  Nailed  to  the  cross, despised, forsak -en,  Was  one  of  the  God  -  head  three!  J 
J  Will  you  surrender  to  this  Sav  -  iour  ?  Now  before  him  hum-bly  bow?  ) 
(  You,too,shall  come  to  know  his  fa-vor.     He  will  save,and  save  you  now!  \ 


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Where 
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is  he  now  ?  In         heav-en  in-  ter 

Be  -  lieve  it  thou,  In     heaven  in  -  ter 


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106 


When  Lore  Shines  In. 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 


Wm.  J.  KiRKPATBkJIC 


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It/  "^       I 

1.  Je  "  sus  comes  with  pow'r  to  gladden,  When  love  shines  in,  Ev-  'ry  life  that 

2.  How  the  world  will  glow  with  beauty.  When  love  shines  in,  And  the  heart  rC' 

3.  Dark  -est  sorrow  will  grow  brighter,When  love  shines  in,  And  the  heaviest 

4.  We      may  have  nnfad-ing  splendor,  When  love  shines  in,  And  a  friendship 


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joice    in  du  -  ty.  When  love  shines    in.     Tri    -    als  may  be  sane-  ti  -  fied, 
bur  -  den  light-er.  When  love  shines    in.     'lis     the  glo  -  ry  that  will  throw 
true  and  ten-der,  When  love  shines    in.     When  earth-vict'ries  shall  be  won, 

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Love  will  drive  the  gloom  away,  Turn  our  darkness  into  day,  When  love  shines  in. 
And  the  soul  in  peace  abide.  Life  will  all  be  glo  -  ri-fied.  When  love  shines  in. 
Light  to  show  us  where  to  go;  O  the  heart  shall  blessing  know  When  love  shines  in. 
And     our  life  in  heav'n  begun,  There  will  be  no  need  of  sun.  For  love  shines  in. 


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When  love  shines  in, 


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When  love  shines  in:..  When  love  shines  in,. .. 


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When  love  shines  in,  When  love  shines  in. 


When  Love  Shines  In.— Concludefl. 


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!  to  others  bringing,  "When  love  shines  in. 
love,  When  love  shines  in, 

f— hi ^—^—h — h- hi F2~-i 


love    shines   in,     Joy  and  peace  to  others  bringing.  When  love  shines  in. 
When  love  shines  in.  love.  When  love  shines  in. 


107 


Our  Hearts  Turn  to  Thee. 


Lizzie  DeArmond. 


W.  A.  Post. 


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1.  When   morn-  ing's  gold  doth  shine  Bright      o 

2.  Dwell      in      our    souls     to  -  day;    Make     for 

3.  0         Fa  -  ther,  kind   and  true,    Guide     us 

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thy  -  self      a  throne, 
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O           may     thy      grace    di    -    vine  New 

Thine  would    we        ev  -    er       be;  We 

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108 


I  Know  God's  Promise  is  True. 


Mbs.  O.  H.  M. 


John  3 :  16. 


Mks.  C.  H.  Mobbi*. 


1.  For    God    so  loved  this  sin  -  ful  world,  His  Son    he    free-ly  gave, 

2.  I      vpas      a   way-ward,  wand 'ring  child,  A  slave  to    sin    and  fear, 

3.  The  "  who- ^o  -  ev  -  er  "  of      the  Lord,    I   trust -ed    was   for  me; 

4.  E  -  ter  -  nal  life    be  -  gun   be -low    Now  fills  my  heart  and  soul; 


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That  who-  so  -  ev  -   er  would  be-  lieve,    E  -  ter  -  nal  life  shall  have. 

Un  -  til   this  bless  -  ed  prom-  ise    fell      Like  mu  -  sic  on      my  ear. 

I      took    him   at     his  gra-cious  word,  From  sin     he  set     me  free. 

I'll   sing  his  praise  for  -  ev  -   er-more,Whose  blood  has  made  me  whole. 


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'Tis       true,      O        yes,         the     prom-ise       is     true. 


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109    Oh,  Think  of  the  Home  Over  There. 


0.  Huntington. 


T.  C.  O'Kane,  by  per. 

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1.  Oh,  think  of    the  home  o  -  ver  there,  By  the  side    of     the  riv  -  er      of 

2.  Oh,  think  of  the  friends  o  -  ver  there,  Who  be -fore  us    the  jour-ney  have 

3.  I'll  soon  be   at  home  o  -  ver  there,  For  the  end    of     ray  jour-ney     I 


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trod;  Of      the  songs  that  they  breathe  on    the 

see;  o-verthere.Ma  -  ny    dear     to      my  heart    o    -  ver 


fair.        Are 
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there,      Are 


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Kefrain. 


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1/  i!  f  ■•-  •" 

robed    in  there  garments  of  white.  O  -  ver  there,  o  -  ver 

home    in    the  pal  -  ace     of    God,  O  -  ver  there,  o  -  ver 

watch-ing  and  wait-ing  for     rae.o;- ver  there.  O  -  ver  there,  o  -  ver 

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the  home   o  -  ver  there;  O  -  ver 

the  friends  o-  ver  there;  O  -  ver 

at  home     o  -  ver  there;  O  -  ver 

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there,  o  -  ver  there, o  -  ver  there,  Oh,  think  of  the  friends  o-ver  there, 

there,  o  -  ver  there, o  -  ver  there,I'll  soon    be  at  home    o  -  ver  there, 

o-ver there. 

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When  the  Saviour  Comes. 


W.  E.  M. 


Matt.  25 :  31.     Acts  1 :  11. 

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Wm.  Edik  Marks. 


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1.  O      my  comrades  how  cheering  For    the  moment     is  near-ing 

2.  8tarry  crowns  he      is  bringing,  An  -gel  harps  will  be  ring-ing, 

3.  Ev-'ry-thing  shall   be  right-ed  And  our  souls  be     de-light- ed 


Of    our 
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shouting    and  sing-ing  When  the  Saviour  comes;  Saints  will  be  there  by 
Christ  we're  u  -  nit-ed,  When  the  Saviour  comes;  There'll  be  no  sep  -  a  - 
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fleet-  ing  Toward  that  glo-ri-  ous  greeting,  How  we  long  for  that  meeting, 
rail-lions, Blood-wash'd  souls  by  the  billions, Ransom'd  ones  by  the  tril-lions 
ra  -  tion  But    a    great  ju  -  hi  -  la  -  tion  For  the  saints  of  each  na-tion 


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When  the  Saviour  comes. 
When  the  Saviour  comes. 


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Wlien  the  Saviour  Coiiies.—Concliulecl. 


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2.  Shall     I 

3.  Shall     I 

4.  Shall     I 

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be  count-ed 
be  count -ed 
be  count-ed 
O    Sav-iour, 

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worth-y,  On  that  great  "day  of    days," 

worth  -  J  To  be        a  -  raong  the   blest, 

worth -y  To  with  the  blood- wash'd  stand, 

worth -y  Of  some,    tho' small  re -ward, 

worth  -  y  To  thy      dis  -  ci  -  pie      be, 


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The  ran-som'd  ones  in  glo  -  ry.  Who  have  the  Christ  con-fess'd  ? 
Who  shared  their  Saviour's  sor  -  row,  And  fol  -  low'd  his  com-mand? 
With  those  who  in  the  vine  -  yard  Have  la  -  bor'd  for  their  Lord  ? 
And    then    to  realms  of      glo  -   ry      I'll    hum  -  bly    fol  -  low   thee. 

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I  I        I        U      U       U       L/ 


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Comrades  of  Jesus. 


James  Rowe. 


Chaklhs  H.  Marsh. 


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1.  On,   comrades,  onl     the  or-der  still  is  ring-  ing;  March, march  a-way,  with 

2.  Lift   high  the  cross,  and  keep  Love's  banner  o'er  us,  Speed,  speed  a-way,  with 

3.  Still  precious  souls  are  down  to  ru  -  in   go  -  ing;  Bow'd  down  by  sin, 

4.  On,    comrades,  onl  spread  far  and  wide  the  sto  -  ry    Of  bound-less  love 

JJ.J-     j^'  A-  A.     -J-J-      -i      i 


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hearts  in  true  ac  -  cord; 
near     a    hope-less  grave! 
mer  -  cy   rich  and   free; 


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Sin's  might-y  hordes  are  bold  de  -  fi  -  ance  fling  -  ing, 
Fight  with  a  will  and  drive  the  foe  be -fore  us; 
Strong  in  the  Lord,  our  hearts  with  love  o'er-flow-  ing, 
Je  -  ho  -  vah's  Son   will  lead   us    all   to     glo  -  ry 

i  J-fej. ,       ^.  .*.    JJJ.     i     i    .i  i 


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But  Je  -  sus  leads  and  vic-to  -  ry  is  sure 
No  harm  can  come  to  those  who  trust  the  Lord 
On,  com-rades,  on!  to  comfort  and  to  save 
And  crown  our  souls  with  im-mor-tal  -  i  -  ty. 

J   J  J  i  JJJ 


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Copyright,  1910,  by  The  Pra4ie  Pub.  Co.  Phila.  Pa. 


His  Strength  is  Made  Perfect. 


M  E.  Oatman. 
Alto  marcato. 


(Duet,  Alto  and  Soprano.) 


Fannie  L.  Simpson. 


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I'll     trust     in    my     Sav-iour    for  -    ev  -  er, 
I  uev   -  er   will   wan-der   from     Je  -  sus; 

So,    Christ     is     my   con  -  stant  com  -  pan  -  ion ; 
And   when   we  have   an-chored     in     heav  -  en, 

N         N         >       N 


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Broth -er  is      he;  His  strength  is  made  perfect    in    weak- ness,  And  his 

Guide  he  shall  be;  His  strength  is  made  perfect    in    weak  -  ness,  And  his 

tur  -  bu-lent  sea,  His  won-der  -  ful  strength  in  our  weak  -  ness.  The 


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CopyrUht,  1910,  by  Wm.  J.  Klrkpatrlck. 


114 

C.  S.  N. 


HIS  WAY  WITH  THEE. 


Psalm  37 :  5. 
(Consecration.) 


Rev.  Cyrus  S.  Nusbaum, 


1.  Would  you  live  for  Jesus,  and  be  always  pure  and  good?  Would  you  walk  with 

2.  Would  you  have  him  make  you  free,  and  follow  at  his  call  ?  Would  you  know  the 

3.  Would  you  in  his  kingdom  tind  a  place  of  constant  rest  ?  Would  you  prove  him 


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you  need  never  fall  ?  Let  him  have  his  way  with  thee, 
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Tietory  For  3Ie. 


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The  Ms.  of  this  song  was  sent  to  me  by  Mrs.  Ueo.  HnKlies,  mother  of  tlie  author,  for  pub- 
lication, that  it  might  be  used.  It  was  sung  by  Anna,  Sep.  4th,  1909,  in  Thornly  Cliai)t>l, 
Ocean  Grove,  N.  J.  In  the  6.30  Temple  Service,  Anna  was  testifying  that  same  riay,  when 
the  Death  Angel  touched  her  heart,  and  she  "  was  not,  for  God  took  her."— H.  L.  G.' 

A.  P.  H.  Ann.\  p.  Hughes. 

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1.  I'm  walk-ing  with  Je  -  sua  each  day,  yes     I    kuow;  He  helps  me   to 

2.  Tho' fierce  be  the  bat-  tie,  and  long  be     the  fray;  The  Sav-iour  has 

3.  And  when  to   the  end     of  life's  con-  flict  I'm  near, Death  can-not  a  - 

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promis'd  to  lead   all  the  way;  So     following  closely, I' 11  shout  as   I    go! 
fright  me,  no  grave  do  I  fear,  For  Jesus  hath  conquer'd ;  once  dead,  now  he  lives! 


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116 


Lord,  I'm  Coming  Home. 


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1.  I've  wandered  far      a  -  way  from  God,  Now  I'm  com-ing  home; 

2.  I've  wast  -  ed  ma-  By  pre- cious  years,  Now  I'm  com-ing  home; 

3.  I'm   tired    of    sin    and  stray- ing,  Lord,  Now  I'm  com-ing  home; 

4.  My    soul    is    sick,  my  heart     is  sore,  Now  I'm  com-ing  home; 

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Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 
Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 
Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 


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The  paths  of    sin    too    long   I'  ve  trod, 

I       now    re-  pent  with    bit  -  ter  tears, 

I'  11  trust  thy  love,  be  -  lieve  thy  word, 

My  strength  renew,  my  hope    re  -  store, 


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6  My  only  hope,  my  only  plea, 
Now  I'm  coming  home; 
That  Jesus  died,  and  died  for  me, 
Lord,  I'm  coming  home*        - 

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6  I  need  his  cleansing  blood  I  know;. 
Now  I'm  coming  home; 
O  wash  me  whiter  than  the  snow^ 
Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 


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Lot©  So  Unbounded. 


Melvin  J.  Hill. 


.   I'm  enthrilled  in  the  presence  of  Je  -  sus,  And  his  wonderful  love  for  me; 
.   He      a-bandoned  his  will  in  the  gar-den,  And  he  suffered  the  Father's  own, 
When  the  weight  of  my  sins  fell  up-on  him,  And  he  pray'd  for  the  Father's  pow'r, 
.  When  the  angel  shall  o  -  pen  the  por-tals,  And  I  stand  on  the  golden  street, 


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My  heart  welleth  up  with  his  prais-es,  And  henceforth  my  song  shall  be. 
That  he  my  redemption  might  proffer,  That  he  for  my  sins  might  atone. 
There  appeared  in  the  heavens  an  an  -  gel  Who  strengthen'd  his  heart  that  hour. 
My       joy  ne'er  shall  end  in  the  presence  Of  him  whom  I  long  to   meet. 

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Since  I  Hare  Entered  In. 


Jenitie  E.  Hussey. 


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1.  I        stood  be-side  the  crimson   tide,    All    bur-dened  with  my     sin; 

2.  The  blood     up-on  the  mer-cy  -  seat  Was  sprin-kled   long  a    -     go; 

3.  From  Cal-v'ry's  side  the  crimson  tide     Is      flow  -  ing   free-ly     still: 

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A    -    ton  -  ing  grace  for  Israel's   race   Did    God      the  Fa  -  ther    show. 
Oh,     come     to-day,  while  yet  you  may.  Come,  who  -  so  -  ev   -  er    -  will; 

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But     now     his   plan  for    sin  -  ful  man    Has  ful   -    ly  been    re  -  vealed. 
The     heal  -  ing  stream  will  now  re  -  deem,  And  cleanse  thy  heart  from  sin ; 


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par  -  don  won,  And  all  our  stripes  are 
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1.  When    Is  -  rael  out    of    bondage  came,  A      sea      be -fore  them    lay; 

2.  Be    -    fore  me    was    a      sea    of    sin,    So  great    I  feared  to      pray; 

3.  When  sor -rows dark,  like storm-y  waves, Were dash-ing o'er  my    way; 

4.  And    when    I  reach   the    sea    of  death,  For  need- ed  grace  I'll    pray; 


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roli'd  the  sea  a  -  way. 

roll'd  the  sea  a  -  way. 

roll    the  sea  a  -  way. 


The  Lord  reach'd  down  bis  mighty  band,  And 
My  heart's  de- sire  the  Sa-viour  read,  And 
A  -  gain  the  Lord  in  mer-cy  came.  And 
I        know  the  Lord  will  quick-ly  come,And 


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With  a  conquering  tread  we  will  push  a-head, 

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He'll  roll  the  sea  a  -  way. 


Oo»7ri«Ut.  18C:. 


I.  L.  OUmour.  Weaonab.  N.  J. 


130  Beneath  His  Sheltering  Hand. 

Lizzie  DeArmond.  Ohas.  H,  Marss. 

Unison,  or  Duet. 


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2.  As        a       bird  to 

3.  There  is      joy  in 

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the  day  as      I       toil    on    my   way,    go  -  ing 

its    nest  flies   for    com  -  fort  and  rest,  When  the 

my   soul  for  God's  love  doth  con  -trol,  Tho'  His 

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forth  at  the  dear  Lord's  command; 
tempests  sweep  o-ver  the     land; 
ways   I  may  not  un-der  -  stand; 

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In  his  strength  I  a  -  bide     till    the 

To  my     Sav-  iour  I     go      with  my 

So  I       wait  on   his   will,  try  -  ing 


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glad  e  -  ven-tide     I  am  safe  neath  his  she) -ter-ing  hand 

troubles  and  woe,There  is  peace  'neath  his  sheltering  hand. 

just   to    be    still,  O-ver  me  is  his  shel-ter-ing  hand 


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fear  can  control,  for  I'm  resting  ray  soul 


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121 


"  The  Light  of  the  World." 


Mrs.  N.  P   C. 

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1.  Ye  who  now  sit    in   dark-ness,  Rise,  for  thy  Light  is    come:     Je- sus,  the 

2.  Seek  now  the  lov-ing  Sav-  iour,    He  is  this  dark  world's  light;  Shin-ing  in 

3.  Fear  not  the  clouds  about  thee,  Light  thro'  the  gloom  he'll  bring;  Walk  in  the 


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world's  Re-deem- er,  Com-eth  to  guide  thee  home, 
love  and  blessing,  Mak-ing  thy  pathway  bright, 
light  he    giv  -  eth, Trust  him  and  glad-ly     sing. 


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He  is  my  light, 


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light,     and  no  darkness, I'll  know, The   light  of  his  pres  -   ence  makes 

He  is  my  light  and  no  darkness  I'll  know, The  light  of  his  presence, light  of  his  presence 


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life    all    a  -  glow,    Wher-e'er  this  light  shin  -  eth, love's  banner's  un  - 

aglow.Where'er  this  light  shineth, where'er  this  light  shineth, 
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furl'd.  For    Je 


sus  my  Sav  -  iour  is    the  light     of     the     world. 


Jesus  my  Saviour. 
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Copyright,  1909,  by  M.  .T.  Hill. 


122 


Hallelnjalij,  Praise  JehoYah  I 


Psalm  146. 


Wm.  J.  K.RKPATRICK. 


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1.  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah,  praise  Je  -  ho  -  vah  !  From  the  heavens  praise  his  name; 

2.  Let  them  prais-es  give      Je  -  ho  -  vah,  They  were  made  at  his  command; 

3.  All    je  fruit- fal  trees  and    ce  -  dars,  All    ye  hills  and  mountains  high, 

.  '         J         I I  J       h    Ji   m     -^    -&r    -^    ^' 


P-n — f 


Praise  Je  -  ho  -  vah  in  the  high  -  est,  All  his  an- gels  praise  pro-claim. 
Them  for  -  ev  -  er  he  es  -  tab-lished,  His  de-cree  shall  ev  -  er  stand. 
Creeping  things  and  beasts  and  cat  -   tie,  Birds  that  iu     the  heav-eus    flv. 

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All     his  hosts  to-geth-er       praise  him,  Sim,aud  moon, and  stars  on  high; 
From  the  earth,  O  praise  Je  -    ho    -    vah,   All  ye  floods,  ye  dra- gons    all; 
Kings  of  earth  and  all     ye       peo   -    pie,    Princes  great,  earth's  judges  all; 


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Praise  him,  O  ye  heav'n  of  heav  -  ens,  And  ye  floods  a-  hove  the  sky. 
Fire,  and  hail,  and  snow,  and  va  -  pors,  Stormy  winds  that  liear  him  call. 
Praise  his  name,  young  men  and  maid-ens, A  -    ged  men,  and  chil-dreu  small. 


Let  them  prais    -      es  give  Je  -  ho  -  vah,  For  his  name  a  -  lone    is     high, 
Let  them  praises 


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Halleliijali,  Praise  Jelioyah !— CoucludeiL 


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And  his  glo      -      ry   is  ex  -  alt-ed,  And  his  glo       -      ry   is  ex-alt-ed, 

Aud  his  glo-»y  And  his  glory 


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123 

c.  p.  o. 


When  Mother  Prayed, 


WM.  J.  KiRKPATRTCK. 


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1.  When  mother  pray'd!  O  precious  hour  When  God  would  come  in  mighty  pow'r! 

2.  When  mother  pray'd !  ah,thenl  knew  With  -  in  my  soul  that  God  was  true; 

3.  And  tho'  the  years  may  come  and  go,  This  heart  of  mine   can  nev-  er  know 

4.  Tho'    oth  -  er  scenes  may  be  for-got,  While  life  shall  last  this  one  can-not; 


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1  could  no  Ion  -  ger  doubt  his  love,  But  yielded  all, — born  from  a-bove. 
A  sweeter  time  than  that  blest  hour  When  Je-sus  came  in  saving  power. 
When  mother  pray'd!  O  peace  divine!  My  mother's  God     to-  day  is   mine. 


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Glory  and  Honor. 


COPYSieRT,    1900,    BT   WM.   1.    KtBK1>ATSICK 

Flora  Kirkland. 

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With  Heart  and  Voice. 


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The  King  of  the  Ages. 

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Joy        -  -        ful  the      praises  we  sing, 


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Chablottb  Elliott. 


Just  As  I  Am, 

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I  am  with-out  one  plea,  But  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 
I  am,  and  waiting  not  To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot, 
I  am,  tho'  toss'd  a  -  bout  With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt, 
I  am — poor,  wretched,  blind;  Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 
I  am,  thou  wilt  receive.  Wilt  welcome  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve ; 
I     am, — thy  love  unknown  Has  bro-ken  ev  -  'ry  bar-  rier  down ; 

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God,  I  come! 
God,  I  come! 
God,  I    come! 


I  come! 
I  come! 
I  come! 


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And  that  thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  thee,  O  Lamb  of 
•To  thee  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot,  O  Lamb  of 
Fight-ings  with-in,  and  fears  with-out,  O  Lamb  of 

Yea,  all  I  need,  in  thee  to  find,  O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come!  I  come 
Be  -  cause  thy  promise  I  be-lieve,  O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come!  T  come! 
Now,  to  be  thine,  yea,  thine  a-lone,  O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come!  I  come! 
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Jesus,  My  All. 


128 

John  R.  Clements 
Moderato. 


Mrs.  M.  S.  Bees. 


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1.  Down  from  his  home    of    light,    Je 

2.  Down  from  the    Fa  -ther's  room,  Je 

3.  Down  from  the  gates  of    peace,  Je 

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midnight  gloom  Made  by  the  fall;  Mak -ing    a    shin-ing  way  Up      to    the 

world's  mad  whirl,  Drinking  its  gall;Grief  that  none  else  could  bear;,Thorns  in  thy 

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Gates  of  Day,  Leav  -  ing  no  price  to  pay ;  Je  -  sus  my 
crown     to   wear;  Lov  -  ing    and   dy    -    ing  there;    Je   -  sus    my 


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The  Promised  Land. 


Samuel  Stknnett. 


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1.  On      Jor -dan's storm -y  banks  I     stand,  And  cast    a      wisn-mi    eye 

2.  O'er    all   those  wide  -  ex-tend  -  ed  plains  Shines  one   e  -  ter  -  nal    day; 

3.  No     chill-  ing  winds,  or  pois'nous  breath, Can  reach  that  healthful  shore; 

4.  When  shall  I     reach  that  hap  -  py    place,  And  be    for  -  ev   -  er     blest? 


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To        Ca-naan's  fair  and  hap- py  land,  Where  my     pos  -  sessions   lie. 
There  God,     the  Son,  for-  ev  -  er  reigns,  And  scat  -  ters   night  a   -  way. 
Sick  -  ness  and  sor  -  row,  pain  and  death,  Are  felt    and   feared  no   more. 
When  shall     I    see    my  Fa-ther's  face,  And    in       his      bos  -  om     rest? 


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I     am  bound  for  the  promised  land, I  am  bound  for  the  promised  land ; 

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130      Cast  Thy  Bread  Upon  the  Waters. 


Phcebe  J.  Hanaford. 


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2.  Cast  thy  bread  up  -  on  the  wa-  ters, 

3.  Cast  thy  bread  up -on  the  wa-ters, 

4.  Cast  thy  bread  up  -  on  the  wa-  ters, 

5.  Cast  thy  bread  up  -  on  the  wa-  ters, 

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Ye    who  have  but  scant  sup-  ply. 
Poor  and  wea-  ry,  worn  with  care, — 

Ye  who  have  a- bund-ant  store;. 
Far  and  wide  your  treas-ure  strew. 
Waft    it    on  with  pray-ing  breath. 


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It      may  float  on   many  a    bil- low,       It  may  strand  on  many  a    shore; 
Scat-ter     it  with  will  -  ing  fin-gers,    Shout  for    joy     to    see      it     go! 
In     some  dis-tant, doubtful  mo-ment       It   may  save    a    soul  from  death ; 

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Can   you  not  to  those    a-round  you     Sing  some  lit  -  tie  song  of     hope. 
You  may  think  it   lost  for-ev-  er.      But,    as    sure   as   God     is    true. 
For     if    you  do  close- ly  keep    it,        It     will     on  -  ly  drag  you  down; 
When  you  sleep  in  sol-  emn    si-  lence,  'Neath  the  morn  and  evening  dew, 

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As      you  look  with  longing   vis  -  ion    Thro'  faith's  mighty  tel  -  e  -  scope  ? 
In      this   life    or      in     the  oth  -  er,        It  will  yet    re  -  turn    to    you. 
If       you  love  it   more  than  Je  -  sus.       It  will  keep  you  from  your  crown. 
Stranger  hands,  which  you  have  «*trengthen'd,May  strew  lilies  o  -  ver  you. 


Re-copyright.,  1909,  by  Wm.  J.  Klrkpatrlck. 


134 


Henby  F.  Lyte. 


Abide  With  Me. 

(  Eventide  10s.) 

4-4-^ 


William  H.  Monk. 


A-  bide  with  me !  Fast  falls  the  e-ven-  tide,  The  darkness  deepens ;  Lord,  with  me  abide ! 
Swift  to  its  close  ebbs  out  life's  little  day ;  Earth's  joys  grow  dim,  its  glories  pass  a- way; 
I  need  thy  presence  ev  ry  passing  hour;  What  but  thy  grace  can  foil  the  tempter's  pow'r  ? 
I  fear  no  foe,  with  thee  at  hand  to  bless;  Illshaveno  weight,  and  tears  no  bitterness; 
Hold  thou  thy  cross  be-fore  my  closing  eyes;  Shine  thro'the  gloom,  and  point  me  to  the  skies; 


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When  oth-  er  help-ers  fail,  and  comforts  flee,  Help  of  the  helpless,  0  a-  bide  with  me ! 
Change  and  de-  cay  in  all  around  I  see;  0  thou,  who  changest  not,  a-  bide  with  me ! 
Who,  like  thy-  self,  ray  guide  and  stay  can  be  ?  Thro'  cloud  and  sunshine,0  abide  with  me  ! 
Where  is  death's  sting,  where  grave  thy  vict'ry  ?  I  triumph  still,  if  thou  a-bide  with  me. 
Heav'n's  morning  breaks,and  earth's  vain  shadows  flee!  In  life,in  death,0  Lord,abide  with  me  ! 

'J    I    !  I  I 


136 


Sarionr,  Like  a  Shepherd. 


DOKOTHY  A.  THBUPP. 


W.  B.  Bbadbubt. 


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1  f  Saviour,  like  a  Shepherd  lead  us,  Much  we  need  thy  tend'rest  care.  { 

'  \  In  thy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us,     For  our  use  thy  folds  prepare :   \  Bless-ed  Je-  sus, 

2  ( "We  are  thine,do  thou  be-  friend  us.      Be  the  Guardian  of  our  way ;  I 

'  I  Keep  thy  flock,from  sin  defend  us,    Seek  us  when  we  go  a  -  stray ; )  Bless-ed  Je-  sus, 
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Bless-ed  Je-sus,Thou  hast  bought  us,  thine  we  are ;  Je-  sus.  Thou  hast  bought  us,thine  we  are. 
Bless-ed  Je-  sus,Hear,0  hear  us  when  we  pray ;  Je-  sus.Hear,  0  hear  us  when  we  pray. 
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Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 


4  Early  let  us  seek  thy  favor, 
Early  let  us  do  thv  win- 


138 


I;ev.  W.  O.  CcflHiNO. 
Moderato. 


Jewel*. 

Mai.  8:  17. 


©Eo.  F.  Root. 


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1.  When  he  com- eth,  when  he  com- eth  To  make  np    his    jew- els,  All  his 

2.  He    will  gath-er,     he  will  gath-er  The  gems  for    his  kingdom,  All  the 

3.  Lit  -  tie  children,  lit-  tie  children  Who  love  their  Re-deem-er,  Are  the 

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pure  one8,all  the  bright  ones,  His  lov'd  and  his  own.  >-  i,  u  i,-     • 

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Jesus  Calls  Us. 


W.  H.  JUDB. 


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Je-  sus  calls  us,  o'er  the  tu  -  mult  Of  our  life's  wild, rest-less  sea; 
Je- sus  calls  us  from  the  wor-ship  Of  the  vain  world's  golden  store; 
In  our  joys  and  in  our  sor- rows.  Days  of  toil  and  hours  of  ease, 
Je- sus  calls  us!  by  thy  mer-cies,  Sav-iour,  may  we  hear  thy  call; 
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Day  by      day   his  sweet  voice  soundeth,Saying,  "Christian,    fol-lowme." 
From  each   i    -   dol  that  would  keep  us,  Saying,  "Christian,  love   me  more." 
Still  he      calls,    in  cares  and  pleasures,  "Christian,  love  me  more  than  these." 
Give  our  hearts   to    thy    o-  be-dience,Serve  and  love  thee  best    of     all. 


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140 


Jesiis,  Lorer  of  My  Soul. 


Ohables  Wesley. 


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While  the    near  -  er    wa-ters    roll, While  the    tem-pest   still  is    high! 
Leave,  ah!    leave  me    not    a-    lone.  Still  sup  -  port    and   com-fort  me. 


Hide  me,    O       my     Sav  -  iour,  hide.  Till    the  storm   of     life      be    past; 
All     my  trust    on     thee     is    stay'd.  All    my  help  from  thee    I     bring; 


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the    ha  -  ven    guide,  O      re-  ceive    my  soul    at    last! 
de  -  fenselesa    head  With  the  shad  -  ow     of      thy  wing. 


3  Thou,  O  Christ,  art  all  I  want; 

More  than  all  in  thee  I  find ; 
Eaise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 

Heal  the  sick  and  lead  the  blind. 
Just  and  holy  is  thy  name, 

I  am  all  unrighteousness; 
False  and  full  of  sin  I  am, 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 


4  Plenteous  grace  with  thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound; 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within. 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art, 

Freely  let  me  take  of  thee; 
Spring  thou  up  within  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 


141 


Jesus,  Lorer  of  My  Soul. 


[For  Hymn  see  above.] 


(Martyn.    7s.  D.) 


S.  B.  Marsh. 


142 


The  Old  Time  Reliarion. 


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1.  It      was  good     for    our  mothers,      It      was  good    for  our  moth-ers, 


Cho. — 'Tis    the    old    time  re  -  lig  -  ion, 


the     old     time  re- lig  -  ion, 


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:  Makes  me  love  everybody,  :|| 
And  it's  good  enough  for  me! 

I :  Makes  me  love  the  good  old  Bible,  :| 
And  it's  good  enough  for  me! 


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:  It  will  do  when  I'm  dying,  :|| 
And  it's  good  enough  for  me! 

:  It  will  take  us  all  to  heaven,  :|l 
And  it's  good  enough  for  me! 


Holy  Spirit,  Faltliful  Guide. 


M.  M»  Wells, 

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


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


F.  J .  Cbosby. 


Rescue  the  Perishing. 


W.  H.  DOANK. 


Res  -  cue  theper-ish-ing,  Care  for  the  dy  -  ing,  Snatch  them  in  pit  -  y  from 
Tho'  they  are  slighting  him.Stillhe  is  wait -ing,  Wait-  ing  the  pen  -  i-  tent 
Down  in  the  human  heart.Crush'd  by  the  tempter,Feel-ings  lie  bur-ied  that 
Res   -  cue  theper-ish-ing,  Du  -  ty  demands  it;   Strength  for  thy  la- bor  the 


sin  and  the  grave;  Weep  o'er  the  err- ing  one,  Lift  up  the  fal  -  len, 
child  to  re  -  cei  ve.  Plead  with  them  earnest  -  ly ,  Plead  with  them  gen-  tly : 
grace  can  re  -  store ;  Touched  by  a  lov-ing  heart,  Wakened  by  kind-ness, 
Lord  will  pro- vide :    Back     to    the  nar-row  way  Pa  -  tient-  ly    win  them ; 

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Tell    them  of     Je  -  sua  the  might  -  y     to 
He      will    for-give      if  they    on  -  ly     be-lieve. 
Chords  that  were  bro-ken  will    vi-brate  once  more 
Tell     the  poor  wand'rer     a     Sav- lour  has  died 

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Res  -  cue  the  per-ish-ing, 


Copyright.  1898,  by  W.  H.  T^oane.     Used  by  permission. 


145      0  Love  that  Wilt  Not  Let  Me  Go. 


Geobge  Matheson. 


St.  Margaret.  8,  8,  8, 8,  6. 


Albert  L.  Peace. 


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1.  0  Love  that  wilt  not  let  me    go, 

2.  0  Light  that  f oUowest  all  my  way, 

3.  0    joy  that  seekest  me  thro'  pain, 

4.  0  Cross  that  lift-est  up  my  head, 


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I  rest  my  wea-  ry  soul  in  thee;  I  give  thee 
!  yield  my  fiick'ring  torch  to  thee;  My  heart  re  - 
I  can-not  close  my  heart  to  thee;  I  trace  the 
I  dare  not  ask  to  fly  from  thee;    I     lay  in 

^   J-  J"  .^  :S:   :Si   -jft   -^It  ^ 


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back  the  life  I     owe,  That  in  thine  ocean  depths  its  flow  May  richer,  full-er  be. 
stores  its  borrowed  ray, That  in  thy  sunshine's  glow  its  day  May  brighter,  fairer  be. 
rainbow  tbro' the  rain, And  feel  theprom-ise  is  not  vain  That  morn  shall  tearless  be. 
dust  life's  glo-ry  dead,And  froio  the  ground  there  blossoms  red  Life  that  shall  endless  be. 

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146 


Ble88ed  Assurance. 


Fanny  J.  Ohosby. 

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Mks.  Jos.  F.  Knapp. 


1.  Blessed  as-siir-ance,Je-sus    is  mine!  Oh,  what  a  foretaste  of  glo-ry    di-vine! 

2.  Per-fect  submis-sion, perfect  de-light,  Vis-ions  of  rapture  now  burst  on  my  sight; 

3.  Per-fect  submis-sion, all    is    at   rest,    I    in  my  Saviour  am  hap-py  and  blest; 

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Heir    of  sal  -  va-tion,purchas'd  by  God,Born  of  his  Spir-it,wash'd  in  his  blood. 

An  -  gels  descending, bring  from  a- bo ve,Ech-oe8  of  mer  -  cy,  whispers  of  love. 

Watching  and  waiting, looking   a-bove,Fill'd  with  his  goodness,lost  in  his  love. 

> r       ^     a,-- »-^-^ ^__3.— *-.-^ 


This  is    my  sto  -  ry,  this  is  my  song, Praising  my  Sav-iour  all  the  day  long; 

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Sayiour,  Pilot  Me. 


J.  E.  Gould. 

Fine. 


1.  Je  -  sus,  Sav  -  iour,    pi  -  lot    me        O  -  ver  life's    tem-pest-uous   sea; 

2.  As      a    moth-  er      stills  her  child  Thou  canst  hush     the     o-cean  wild; 

3.  When  at   last       I      near  the  shore,    And   the    fear  -  ful  break-ers    roar 


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D.C — Wondrous  Sovereign  of  the  sea,  Je  -  sus,  Sav-iour,  pi  -  lot  me. 
D.C. — May  I    hear    thee  say     to      me,  "Fear  not,      I      will    pi -lot    thee." 


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Bois-terous  waves  o  -  bey  thy  will  When  thou  say' st  to  them  "  Be  stiU^ " 
'Twixt  me    and      the  peace-ful   rest,   Then,whilelean  -  ing   on    thy  breast, 

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148  My  Jesus,  I  LoTe  Thee» 

London  Hymn  Book.  A.  J.  Qoroon. 


1.  Mj       Je  -  sus,    I      love  thee,    I   know  thou  art  mine,  For  thee  all  the 

2.  I         love  thee,  be  -  cause  thou  hast  first    lov  -  ed    me,    And  purchased  my 

3.  I  will  love  thee  in     life,       I    will  love  thee  in  death.  And  praise  thee  as 

4.  In      man-sions  of    glo   -   ry    and  end -less    de- light,  I'll     ev  -  er    a- 


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fol     -  lies    of    sin       I        3 -sign;     My  gra-cious  Ee  -  deem  -  er,    my 

par   -  don    on    Cal  -  va-.y's  tree;    I      love  thee  for    wear  -   ing  the 

long  as  thou  lend  -  est  me  breath ;  And  say  when  the    death  -  dew  lies 

dore  thee  in  heav-en    so  bright;  I'll  sing  with  the    glit    -    ter  -  ing 

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brow;  If  ev  -  er  I  loved  thee,  my  Je  -  sus,  'tis  now 

brow.  If  ev  -  er  I  loved  thee,  my  Je  -  sus,  'tis  now, 

brow.  If  ev  -  er  I  loved  thee,  my  Je  -  sus,  'tis  now, 


Used  by  permission. 


149 


Bock  of  Ages. 


A.  M.  ToPUDY. 


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Tho3.  Hastings, 

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1.  Kock  of 


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ter  and   the  blood,  From  thy  wounded  side  which  flowed, 
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2  Could  my  tears  forever  flow, 
Could  my  zeal  no  languor  know, 
These  for  sin  could  not  atone; 
Thou  must  save,  and  thou  alone; 
In  my  hand  no  price  I  bring; 
Simply  to  thy  cross  I  cling. 


While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  mine  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  ^bee. 


150 

Joseph. 


II.  GiLMORE. 


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He  Leadetli  Me. 


William  B.  Bradbury. 


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1.  He    lead-eth  me!   O  bless- ed  tho't!  O  words  with  heav'nlj  comfort  fraught! 

2.  Sometimes  'mid  scenes  of  deepest  gloom,Sometimes  where  Eden's  bowers  bloom, 

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

4.  And  when  my  task  on  earth  is  done,  When, by   thy  grace,  the  vic-t'ry's  won, 

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What-e'er      I     do,wher-e'er     I 
By       wa  -  ters  still, o'er  trou-bled 
Con  -  tent,  what-ev  -  er     lot      I 
E'en  death's  cold  wave  I  will  not 


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be,  Still 'tis  God's  hand  that  lead-eth  me. 
sea — Still  'tis  God's  hand  that  lead-eth  me. 
see,  Still  'tis  God's  hand  that  lead-eth  me. 
flee.   Since  God  thro'  Jor  -  dan  lead-eth  me. 


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f  He  leadeth  me.  He  lead-eth  me!  By  His  own  hand  he  leadeth  me!  1 

\  His  faithful  follow'r  1  would  be, For  by  his  hand  he(  Omit /  leadeth  me. 


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161  Sweet  Hour  of  Prayer. 

William  W.  Walkord.  William  B.  Bradbury, 

i T~^ Fink. 


-|S-r— 


S=iEElEl 


ii^P^^lpPPpi^ 


\  Sweet  houi-  of  pray'i\sweet  hour  of  pniy'r.That  calls  me  ^rom  a  world  of  care,  I 

(  And  bids  me, at  my  Father's  throne, Make  all  my  wantsi  and(  Omit )wishes  known.  \ 

.m-    -m-    m-    -*    A    ^-     _      _r^         _      .      _  rts 


D.  C.-And  oft  escaped  the  tempter's  snare.By  thy  return  sweet ( Omit . 


'^^^^^ 


)hourof  pray'r. 
B.C. 


^a 


In     sea-  sons   of    dis-  tress   and  grief,  My   soul   has   oft  -  en  found    re  -  lief. 


^ 


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. 


3  Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer, 
May  1  thy  consolation  share. 
Till,  from  Mount  Pisgah's  lofty  height, 
1  view  my  home,  and  take  ray  flight : 
This  robe  of  flesh  I'll  drop  and  rise 
To  seize  the  everlasting  prize; 
And  shout,  while  passing  through  the  air 
Farewell,  farewell,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 


152        Love  Divine,  all  Love  Exceliiug, 


Charles  Wesley. 


John  Zmnoeu 


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»=fIl,=SSEg£l=i=i 


^ 


Love  divine,  all  love  ex-cell-ing,Joj  of  heav'n,to  earth  comedowuIFixin   U8  thy 
Breathe, O  breataetiiy  loving  Spirit     In- lo     ev-'ry  troubled  breast!  Let  us   all  in 
Come,  aliniglity     to     de-liv-er,   Let  us    all  thy  life    receive;  Sud-den-ly    re- 
Fin  -  ish  then  thy  new  cre-ation;  Pure  and. «[)otless  let  it    be;     Let  us  see  thy 


fe"=E=5ie^=P=?=?=|feE^iii| 


:ff=*: 


:ps€Efe-Jip=«^ 


huiub'    dwelling;  All  thy  faithful  mercies  crown.  Jesus,  thou  art  all  compassion, 
thee    lU-her-  it,     Let  us  find  that  sec-ond  rest.  Take  a- way  our  bent  to   sinning; 
♦iiru,  and  never,  Never  more  thy  temples  leave:  Thee  we  would  be  always  blessing, 
_,'reat  sal  va-tion,   Perfectly     restored  in  thee:  Chang' d  from  glory  in  -  tf)^glo-  ry, 


r- 


Pure  unbounded  love  thou  art;  Visituswith  thy  salvation;  Enterev'ry  trembling  heart. 
Al  -  pha  and  O-  me-ga   be:  End  of  faith,  as  its  beginning,Set  our  hearts  at  liberty. 
Serve  theeasthy  hosts  above,  Pray,and  praise  thee  without  ceasing.Glory  in  thy  perfect  love. 
Till  in  heav'  n  we  "take  our  place,  Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  thee.  Lost  in  wonder,  love  and  praise. 


i5E 


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r—r P-i — r— ^— *T — i — — r^ 


153 


Nearer,  My  God,  to  Thee. 


Sarah  F.  Adams. 


Bethany.    6s,  4s. 


Or.  Lowell  Mason. 


1.  Near  -  er,    my  God,  to  thee,    Near  -  er    to     thee  I     E'en  tho'      it    be       a   cross 

2.  Tho'    like  the  wan- der  -  er,      The  sun  gone  down,    Dark-ness    be     o-  ver  me, 
8.  There  let    the  way  ap-pear,    Steps  un-toheav'n;    All     that  thou  send- est  me, 

4.  Then,  withmy  wak-ingtho'ts    Bright  with  thy  praise,  Out      of     my    sto-ny  griefs 

5.  Or  if,     on    joy -ful  wing,   Cleav-ing  the    sky,       Sun,  moon,  and  stars  for- go«. 


That 

My 

In 

Beth 

Up- 


rais-eth    me;  Dtill  all    my  song  shall  be, 

rest     a     stone.  Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd    be 

mer  -  cy    given ;  An  -  gels   to  beck  -  on    me 

-el      I'll    raise;  So  by    my  woes  to     be 

ward    I        fly,  Sliill  all  my  song  shall  be 


Near  -  er,  my  God, 

Near  -  er,  my  God, 

Near  -  er,  my  God, 

Near  -  er,  my  God, 

Near  -  er,  my  God, 


to  thee , 
to  thee , 
to  thee , 
to  thee , 
to  thee , 


Near  -  er     to     thee  I 


All  to  Christ  I  Owe. 


hear  the  Saviour  say — Thy  strength  indeed  is  small 
Lord,  now  indeed  I  find  Thy  pow'r,  and  thine  alone,  Can  change  the 
For  noth  -  ing  good  have  I  Whereby  thy  grace  to  claim — I'll  wash  my 
When  from  my  dy- ing  bed  My  ransomed  soul  shall  rise.  Then  "Je  -  sua 
And  w^hen  before  the  throne  I    stand    in  him  complete,    I'll      lay     my 


watch  and  pray.  Find  in  me  thine  all    in   all. 
lep  -  er's  spots.  And     melt  the  heart  of  stone, 
garments  white   In  the  blood   of  Calv'ry's  Lamb, 
paid     it    all!"  Shall     rend    the  vault-ed  skies, 
tro-phies  down,  All      down    at    Je-sus'feet. 


Je  -  sua  paid    it    all  I 


All    to  him  I  owe:  Sin  had  left  a  crimson  stain ;  He  washed  it  white  as  snow. 


Deeper  Yet. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr 


Wm.  L  Kip.kpatrick. 


— I ^ — -i — r— rr-— :.i^ '.^ 1      ■■  •■'^'i     -  r'H — - — — —-\ 


1.  lu       the  blood  from  the  cross     I  have  been  wash'd  from  sin;     But    to    be 

2.  Day  by  day,  hour  by  hour  Blessings  are  sent  to  me;  But  for  more 
8.  Near  to  Christ  I  would  live,  Fol-low- ing  him  each  day;  What  I  ask 
4.  Now    I    have  peace,8weet  peace,  While  in  this  world  of    sin;  But    to  pray 


^Mi 


'^^^^^„ 


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m 


Chorus. 


m m » l=S • m • j,_l__j__j^ a_S ^__^__1_^ ,— ^^^ 

in.  -v 
Ibe.  t 
)ray.  f 


free  from  dross  Still  I  would  en -ter 

of  his  pow'r    Ev-er  my  pray'r '.vould 

he  will  give,    So  then  with  faith  I       pray 
I'll      not  cease  Till    I     am  pure  with  -  in 


Deep  -  er  yet,     deep-  er   yet. 


-S :ff— S: 


=1^- 


I    "^1 


.J*« 1- 


-M—K 


^1 — 1 hrf — I — .^j 


In-to  the  cri  mson  flood;  Deep- er  yet,  deep- er    yet,  Under  the  precions  blood 


^l^^=.=i 


!=|Krts: 


OopTrlsUt  1886  ty  vf  a?  <ic^)||§r^ 


Onward,  Christian  Soldiers. 


Arthur  S.  Sullivan. 

I        I  1 


1.  On-ward,  Christian  sol  -  diers !  Marching  as    to    war,    With  the  cross  of  Je  -    sug 

2.  Like      a  miglit-y    ar    -    my  Moves  the  Church  of  God;  Brothers,  we  are  tread-ing 

3.  Crowns  and  thrones  may  perish.  Kingdoms  rise  and  wane.  But  the  Church  of  Je-sug 

4.  On-ward,  then,  ye    peo  -  pie !  Join  our  hap-py  throng,  Blend  with  ours  your  voices 


Go-  ing    on    be -fore;  Christ,  the  roy  -  al      Mas-ter,   Leads    a -gainst  the     foe; 
Where  the  saints  have  trod;  We  are  not    di    -  vi  -  ded,   All       one    bod-  y       we, 
Oon-stant  will  re- main;  Gates  of  hell  can    nev  -  er,   'Gainstthat  Church  prevail; 
In       the  triumph-song;  Glo  -  ry,  laud  and    hon  -or     Un    -     to  Christ  the  King; 


-i^   ■*-   -^   •*-     -pr      -^^ 


For-ward  in  -  to     bat   -   tie,     See,  his  ban-ners  go!  ^ 

One  in  hope  and  doc  -  trine.  One  in  char  -  i  -  ty.  LnnTxron^l  PTiT-ia+iar,  or.1  rH*.™i 
We  have  Christ's  own  promise,  And  that  can  not  fail.  j-On'«^a»-d.  Chnsaan  sol  -  diers  f 
This  thro' countless  a   -   ges     Men  and  an -gels  sing. -^ 


161 


Work,  for  the  Night  is  Coining. 


Sidney  Dyer. 


Lowell  Mason, 


J    1  Work, for  the  night  is  coming,W  ork  thro'the  morning  hours ;  1 
'  '  Work,  while  the  dew  is  sparkling,  ( Omit.  )  /  Work  'mid  springing  flow'rs. 


D.C. — Work,  for  the  night  is  com-ing,  {Omit )  When  man's  work  is  done. 

cms.  ,  1  D.C. 


1 > ? — I 1 

2  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 
Work  through  the  sunny  noon ; 
Fill  brightest  hours  with  labor, 
,    Rest  comes  sure  and  soon. 
Give  every  flying  minute 

Something  to  keep  in  store: 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Vbee  map  vorka  ut^  xuor» 


Work,  for  the  night  is  coming. 

Under  the  sunset  skies; 
While  their  bright  tints  are  glowing^ 

AVork,  for  daylight  flies. 
Work  till  the  last  beam  fadeth, 

Fadeth  to  shine  no  more  ; 
Work  while  the  night  is  darkening. 

When  man's  work  ia  o'er. 


163  Holy  Ghost,  with  Light  Biviue 

.AUDftEw  Reeo.  Mercy.    7s.  •  l.  m  g 


L.   M.  GotTSCHALK, 


1.  Ho 

2.  Ho 
8.  Ho 
4.  Ho 

I  ■ 


Ghost,  with  light  di- vine, 
Ghost,  with  pow'r  di-vine. 
Ghost,  with  joy  di  -  vines, 
a.>i^   _    ;<-       ail      di-vine. 


Phi  no  up  -  on  this  heart  of 
Cleanse  this  guilt  -  y  heart  of 
Cheer  this  sad-den*d  heart  of 
Dwell  with  -  in        this  heart-  -lof 


mine; 
mine; 
.  milBe-j" 
mine.i 


Chase  the  shadefj  of  ni.erht  a  -  wav. 
Long  hath  sin,  with -out  con  -  trol, 
Bid         my    ma  -    ny  woes     de  -  part, 


Cast    down  ev  -    'ry 


Tnrn 
Held 
Heal 


my  dark  -  ness  in  -  to  day. 
do-  min  -  ion  o'er  ray  soul, 
my    wound-ed,   bleeding  heart. 


1    -    dol  -  throne,    Eeign      su  -  preme— and  reign   a  -  lone: 


1.  Down  at    the  cross -where  my  Sav- iour    died,  Do wn  where  for  cleansing  from 
2.1  am    BO -won- drous!-ly  saved  from     sin  I       Je  •  sus     so  sweet -ly     »- 

8.  O         precious  foun- tain  that  saves  from     sin,       I         am     so  glad     I  have 
4.  Oome  to    this  foun  «•  tain,  so    rich    and  sweet;    Cast   thy  poor  soul    at    the 


^~^    '••  ^  .    <^    ^ *  '    *   '  y — ^ — -^    ■  ^  ♦  .J.  - — wt~ 

eln      I    cried;     Th-^re  to    my  heart  was    the  blood  ap- plied;  Glo  -  ry  to   his 

bides  with-in ;      There  at     the  cross  where  he  took    me     in;      Glo  -  ry  to    his 

en  -  tered    in  ;      There  Je  •  sus  saves    me   and  keeps  me  clean ;  Glo  -  ry  to   his 

Saviour's  feet;     Plunge  in     to-day,    and    be  made  com-plete ;   Glo»ry  to   his 


D.  S.—T 
Fine.     Chorus 


■There  to    my 


^     ,  V» ^-^ 

my  heart  was    the  blood  ap  -  plied ;  Glo  -  ry    to    his 

—         D.8. 


name  I 


Glo  -  ry    to      his      name 


Glo  -  ry    to     his 


166 

Fann 


Pass  Me  Not. 


1.  Pass      rae  not,     O    gen -tie   8av  -  iour,  Hear  my  hum-ble    cry;    While 

2.  Let       me     at     a  throne  of  mer  -   cy     Find     a  sweet  re  -  lief;    Kneel' 

3.  Trust- ing    on  -  ly    in    thy  mer  -   it,    Would  I   seek  thy   face;    Heal 

4.  Thou    the  Spring  of  all    my  com -fort,  More  than  life    to      me,    Whom 


on 
ing 
my 
have 


oth  -  ers  thou  art  smil  -  ing,  "Do  not  pass  me  by.  ") 
there  in  deep  con-tri  -  tion,  Help  my  un  -  be- lief.  ( 
wounded,  bro-ken  spir  -  it,  Save  me  by  thy  grace.  [ 
I  on  earth  be -side  thee?  A\'hom  In  heav'n  but  thee?  J 


Sav-iour,    Rav  -  iour. 


■^       -0-  ^~  ^       ,^,  ly       .^. 

Hear  my  humble  cry.    While  on  others  thouartcall-ing,  Do  not  pass  me  by 


II'  I 

Copyright  renewed  1899,  \>j  W.  H.  Doane.    Used  by  permission. 


167 


Only  Trust  Him. 


J.  H.  S. 

— ^'T'-'.-'gr 

.„  ?■■'■'] 

rtr-^-T 

y  Jt'K'. J-: 

J. 

u 

H.  Stockton. 

1^'       !      II 

i^ 

1.  Come, 

2.  For 

3.  Yes, 

4.  Come, 

ev  . 
Je  - 
.Te  - 
thea, 

X 

'ry    soul 
sus  shed 
sus     is 
and  joixi 

h     J 

by 
tiis 
the  1 
the 

■"'■ "    ■    »■■ 

siu     oppressed, 

pre-cious  blood 

'ruth,  the  Way, 

ho  '   ly    band, 

^-     -m.    ^ 

There 
Rich 
That 
And 

-J— w:- 

"s  mer-cy 

bless-iugs 

leads  you 

on      to 

r_4i m— 

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with 
to 
in  - 
glo 

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the 

be-£ 

to 

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M. 

■  fg)I      li 

Lord, 
.tow; 
rest; 
go, 

t,3=^^— 

^J — ^ 

U«',,  ,      . 

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.-..i       ....  U-  . .   1 

— 1 — 

S^r- 

■  f""- 

1 

4.^ 

And    he    will  sure  -  ly     give   you  rest    By     trust' ing     in      his  word. 

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

Be-   lieve   in    him  with- out      de-lay,   Aad    you   are     ful   -   ly  blest. 

To     dwell  in    that    ce  -  les  -  tial  land,  W\iere  joys  iui -mor -^  tal  flow. 


•  TUe  words  "  Come  to  J§sns  "  miiy  be  used  for  qbpn^s  instead  of  "  Only  Tiust  Him," 


168 


I  Surrender  All. 


J.  (V.  Van  DeVenter. 
Solo. 

Ik 


W.  S.  Weedem. 


/All         to    Je  -  sus  I       sur  -  ren  -  der,  All        to     him     I      free-ly  give;) 

(I          will  ev  -  er  love  and  trust  him,  lu        his   pres-ence  dai  -  ly  live./ 

/All        to    Je  -  sus  I       sur  -  ren  -  der,  Hum-bly      at     his    feet     I  bow;) 

( World -ly  pi  eas-ures  all     for  -  sak  -  en,  Take  me,     Je-  sus,  take  me  now.  J 

fAU        to    Je  -  sus  I       sur  -  ren  -  der.  Make  me,   Sav-iour,  whol-ly  thine;  J 

\Liet      me  feel  the  Ho  -    ly    Spir  -  it,  Tru  -  ly  know  that  thou  art  mine.  J 


i3? 


f^ 


rrr 


§ 


r  r 

Chorus. 

4- 


r  r 


t=i^ 


«=^ 


^^ 


^ 


^^ 


^=F 


I        sur- ren -der     all, 

I    sur-ren-der  all, 


sur-  ren  -  der     all ; 

I    sur-ren-der .  all ; 


^^ 


3^=1=^ 


^=f 


All         to    thee,    my    bless 


ed 


Sav-  iour. 


f^r^ff 


sur  -  ren 

ng — r- 


der 


all. 


^^ 


r^ 


4  All  to  Jesus  T  surrender. 

Lord,  I  give  myself  to  thee  ; 
Fill  me  with  thy  love  and  power, 
Let  thy  blessing  fall  on-me.       _  ~ 

(>>P7T)Bh«,  1806,  by  Weeden  ft  Van  DeVenter.    t  spd  hy  per. 


5  All  to  Jesus  T  surrender. 

Now  I  feel  the  sacred  flames 
O  the  joy  of  full  salvation! 
Glory,  "glory  to  hla  na'nie^j    £^ 


161) 


In  the  Cross  of  Christ. 


S;n  John  Bowring, 

-t 


m 


i 


Rathbun.    8s,  7s. 


1 


i 


^=^:^-4^fjr^ 


T 


1.  In      the  cross    of 

2.  When  the  woes  of 
8.  When  the  sun  of 
4.  Bane  and  bless-ing, 


Christ  1  glo-ry,  Tow'r-ing  o'er  the  wrecks  of 
life  ©'er-take  me,  Hopes  de-ceive,  and  fears  an 
bliss  is  beaming.  Light  afid  lov©  lip  -Oil  toy 
pain       and  pleasure.  By    .     the  cross  are      sane  -   ti  - 


time ; 
nov, 

tied: 


All     the  light      of     sa     -     cred    sto  -  ry  Gath  -  ers  round  its  head   sub-Jimo. 

Nev  -  er    shall     the    cross      for  -  sake    me ;  Lo  !        it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 

From  the  cross   the    ra    -    diance  streaming  Adds  new   lus  -  ter     to     the    day. 

Peace  is  there,  that  knows  no     meas- ure,  Joys  that  thro'    all    time     a  -  bide. 


170 

W.   COWPER. 


There  is  a  Fountain. 


LowELt  Mason, 


1.  Tliere      is         a    fount- ain  filled  with  blood.  Drawn  from   Im-man-uel's   veins; 

2.  The         dy  -  ins  thief      re-joieed    to      see      That    fount- ain    in        his        day; 
8.  Thou      dy  -  ing  Lamb!  thy   pre -cious  blood   Shall     nev  -  er     lose    its^    power. 


ind  sin- ners,  pi nnered  beneath  that  flood,  Lose  all  their  guilt  -  y 
And  there  may  I,  though  vile  as  he,  "Wash  all  my  sins  a 
Till        all      the  •  ransomed  Church  of    God      Are    saved,    to      sin      no 


stains. 
way. 
moie. 


D.iS.-And     sin -ners,  plunged  beneath  that  flood,  Lose      all    their  guilt  -  y      stains. 
D.8.-And  there  may      I,  though  vile     as      he,      Wash     all      my    sins       a   -    way. 
D.S.-Till      all      the    rau-somed  Church  of  God     Are     saved,   to      sin      no      more. 


Lose  all  their  guilt  -  y 
Wash  all  my  sins  a 
Are     saved,-     to      sin      no 


stains,....      Lose      all      their    guilt- y         stains, 

way, Wash    all        my      sins     a     -      way, 

more, Are     saved,     to      sin       no       more, 


4  E'er  since,  by  faith,  I  saw  the  stream 
Thy  flowing  wounds  supply, 
Eedeeming  love  has  been  my  theme, 
And  shall  be  till  1  die. 


1 ti — r 

5  Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song. 

I'll  sing  thy  power  to  save. 
When  this  poor  lisping,  stammering  tongue. 

Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 


Just  As  I  Am. 


1.  just  as 

2.  Just  as 

3.  Just  as 

4.  Just  as 


Wm.'B.  BRAt>B0"5y. 


am,   with-out     one  plea.      But  that   thy  blood  was  sshed    for  me, 
am,    and  wait -ing  not        To     rid       my  soul     of     one  dark  blot, 
am,    tho' tossed  a -bout      With  many  a     con -flict,  many  a  doubt, 
am — poor,  wretched,  blind;  Sight,  rich- es,  heal -ing      of     the  ioalnd. 


r 

And  that  thou  bidd'st  me  come  to     thee. 
To  thee  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
Fightings  with-in,      and  fears  with-out, 
Yea,  all       I     need,    in  thee    to      find, 


O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come!  I 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come!  I 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come!  I 


come! 
come  I 
cornel 
come! 


6  Just  as  I  am,  thou  wilt  receive. 

Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve; 
Because  thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  Qod.  I  come  ]  I  come ! 


6  Just  as  I  am, — thv  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down; 
Now,  to  be  thine,  yea,  th'ne  alone, 
0  Iiamb  of  God,  I  come'  I  cornel 


172 


My  Faith  Looks  Up  to  Thee. 


Olivet.    6s,  4s, 


Lowell  Mason. 


1,  My   faith  looks  up  to  thee,  Thou  Lamb  of  Calva-ry,    Saviour  di- vine;  Now  hear  me 

2.  May  thy  rich  grace  impart  Strength  to  my  fainting  heart,  Mv  zeal  inspire!  As  thou  hast 


while  I  pray,  Take  all  my  guilt  a  way,    O      let  me  from  this  day  Be  -whol  -  ly  tWne! 
died  for  me,    O    may  my  love  to  thee  Pure, warm,  and  changeless  be,  A  living  fire  ! 


3  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread, 
And  griefs  around  me  spread, 

Be  thou  my  Guide; 
Bid  darkness  turn  to  day, 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  away. 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 
From  thee  aside. 


When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll ; 
Blest  Saviour,  then,  in  love. 
Fear  and  distrust  remove ; 
O  bear  me  safe  above, 

A  ransomed  soul ! 


173 


My  Country !  'Tis  of  Thee. 


S.  F.  Smith,  D.  D. 


America.    6s,  4s. 


An.  Henry  Carey. 

A V 


1.  My  coun4ry ! 'tis    of  thee,  Sweet  land  of  lib  -  er-ty.     Of  thee  I  sing:  Land  where  my 

2.  My  native  country,  thee,  Land  of  the  no-ble,  free,  Thyname  I  love;       I    love  thy 


fathers  died  !  Land  of  the  Pilgrims'  pride ! 
rocks  and  rills.Thy  woods  aud  templed  hills 


From  ev'ry  mountain  .side.   Let  freedom  ring. 
;  Mv  heart  with  rapture  thrills,  Like  that  above. 


8  Let  music  swell  the  breeze, 
And  ring  from  all  the  trees 

Sweet  freedom's  song; 
Let  mortal  tongues  awake ; 
Let  all  that  breathe  partake ; 
X^t  rocks  their  silence  break, 
The  sound  prolong. 


Our  fathers'  God  !  to  thee. 
Author  of  liberty, 

To  thee  we  sing; 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  light; 
Protect  us  "jy  thy  might, 

Great  God,  our  King! 


Come,  Thou  Abnighty  King. 

Italian  Hymn.    6s,  4s. 


Felice  Giarc.ni. 

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1.  Come,  thou  al-might-y  King,  Help  us  thy  name  to  sing.  Help  us  to  praise ;  Father  all- 

2.  Come,  tho'j  incarnate  Word, Gird  on  thy  mighty  sword, Our  pray'r  attend  ;  Come,andthy 

3.  Come,  ho-ly   Com-fort-er,   Thy  sacred  wit- ness  bear  In  this  glad  hour:  Thou  who  aL 

4.  To  thee,  great  One  in  Three,  E  -  ter-nal  glo  -    ry  be,  Hence,evermore  ;  Thy  sov'reign 


Come,  Thou  Almighty  King.— Conclwied. 


glo  -  ri-ous,  O'er  all  vie  -  to  -  ri-ous,  Come,  and  reign  o-ver  us,  An-cient  of  Days. 
people  bless,  \nd  give  thy  word  success  :Spir- it  of  ho  -  li-ness,  On  us  de-scend  I 
mighty  art.  Now  rule  in  ev-'ry  heart,  And  ne'er  from  us  depart,  Spir- it  of  pow'r! 
ma  -  jes-ty     May  we    in    glo  -  ry  see.   And  to     e-ter-ni-ty   Love  and  a  -  dore. 


175 


Happy  Day. 


P.  Doddridge. 


E.   F.   RiMBAULT. 


day,happyday.WhenJesuswash'dmysinsaway!|H^*-jfJ*-|r-J,*^^^ 


2  O  happy  bond,  that  seals  my  vows 
To  him  who  merits  all  my  love! 
Let  cheerful  anthems  till  his  house, 
While  to  that  sacred  shrine  I  move. 


3  'Tis  done:  the  great  transaction's  done! 
I  am  my  Lord's  and  he  is  mine ; 
He  drew  me,  and  I  followed  on. 
Charmed  to  confess  the  voice  divine. 


176 

Wm.  p.  Mackay. 


Revive  Us  Again. 


J.  J.  Husband. 


1.  We  praise  thee.O  Ood!  for  the  Son  of  thy  love,  For  Jesus  who  died,  and  is  now  gone  above. 

^  _  -•-   -  -!^   -^  -(^  -^   -f=- 


. -le- lu-jah  !  thine  the  glo-ry,     Hal-le-lu- jah!  A-men,      Re-vive  us 


2  We  praise  thee»  O  God  I   for  thy  Spirit  of  light. 

Who  has  shown  us  our  Saviour,  and  scattered  our  night. 
8  All  glory  and  praise  to  the  Lamb  that  was  slain, 

AVho  has  borne  all  our  sins,  and  has  cleansed  every  stain. 
4  All  glory  and  praise  to  the  God  of  all  grace, 

Who  has  bought  us,  and  sought  us,  and  guided  our  ways. 
6  Revive  us  again;  fill  each  heart  with  thy  love; 

May  each  soul  be  rekindled  with  fire  from  above. 


177 


Jesus  Saves. 


Pkisoilla  J.  Owens 


Wm.    J.   K IKK  PATRICK. 


i.  We     have  heard  the   joy  -  ful  sound,  Je  -  sus  saves, 

2.  Waft     it      ou  the    roll  -  ing     tide,  Je  -  sus  saves. 

3.  Sing      a  -  bove  the    bat    tie's  strife,  Jc   -  sus  «*a"2S, 

4.  Give    the  winds  a    might  -  y    voice,  Je  -  sus  saves. 


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Je  -  sus  saves,  Je  -  sus  saves; 

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Bear  the  news  to  ev  -  'ry  land,  Clinil  the  steeps  and  cross  the  waves, 
Sing,  ye  is  -  lands  of  the  sea,  Ech  -  o  back,  ye  o  -  cean  caves, 
Sing  it  soft  -  ly  thro'  the  gloom,  When  the  heart  for  mer  -  cy  craves, 
Shout  sal -va-   tion  full    and    free.     High  -  est  hills     and  deep  -  est  caves, 


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On- ward,  'tis       our  Lord's  command,  Je  -  sus  saves, 

Earth  shall  keep  her    ju    -    bi  -  lee,  Je  -  sus  saves. 

Sing     in     tri  -  umph  o'er     the  tomb,  Je  -  sus  saves. 

This    our  song       of     vie  -   to  -  ry,  Je  -  sus  saves, 


Je  -  sus  saves, 

Je  -  sus  saves. 

Je  -  sus  saves. 

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Titles  in  Capita  is;  First  Lines  in  Roman, 


No. 

Afude  with  Me....  i;]4 
A.. I,  Ai.().\(;  THK  Gos-  78 
.\i-i.  Hail  tiik  Pow-  103 
Am.  to  Christ  I  154 
All  to  Jesus  1  sur-  lt)8 
A I  .o  .\  E  >\'  I  Ti  1  God  . .  91 
America,  tjs,  4s...  173 
A  Si.\,\EK,  JSaved  by  44 
As  1  toil  on  my  way,   120 


Ar    the    BA'rrLE's. 
A  wonderful   iSaviour 


102 
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Bear  the  Cross.  .  12 
Hexeath  His  Shel-  120 
I'  •  not  dismayed. .  .  47 
Bethany,  6s,  4....  154 
Jieyond  the  danger-  57 
Jii.ESSED  Assurance  146 
JiLESS  the  Lord,  My  23 
Blest  be  tne  tie,.  .  .  137 
±>o\v^d  beneath  your  85 
Burden  Bearing...  9 
"By    Faith" 80 

Calling  for  You..  77 
Cast  Thy  Bread..  .  130 
Christ  vViix  Win..  3 
Cix)SE  to  Thee....  31 
Come  every  soul  by  167 
Come  Thou  Almighty  174 
Comrades  of  Jesus.  112 
Crown   Him 1 

Dear  to  the  Heart.  34 

Deeper    Yet 159 

JvENNIS,    S.    M 137 

Does  the  tempter.  ...  14 

Doing  His  Will 66 

Down  at  the  cross .  .  165 

Down  from  his  home  127 


Dwell  with  the. 


39 


Eventide,  10s 134 

Far  Away  He  Saw.  48 
For  (;od  so  loved  this  108 
I'uu    Voir    AND    for.  .      88 


No 
(Jathering  Jewels.  58 
(;i\E  Me  Thy  Heart  84 
<.i,oKY  AND  Honor..  124 
Ulory  to  His  Name  105 
c;oD  is  For  Us....  22 
(iOD  Will  Take.  ...  47 
Gone  from  my  heart     29 

Go   Tell   it 101 

Great   is   the   Love     53 

Hallelujah,  Praise  122 
Happy    Day 175 

Hear  the  shouts  that  9!) 
Heavenly  Sunlight  131 
He  Brought  Me...  98 
He  HiDEni  My  Soul  63 
He  is  the  Same.  .  .  43 
He  Leadeth  Me...  150 
JiE  Rolled  the  Sea  119 
He  Whispers  His..  18 
His  (S'trength  is...  113 
His  Way  with  Thee  114 

Holy  Ghost  with 163 

Holy  Spirit  Faith-  143 
Homeland  of  the.  .  40 
Homeward    ....  90 

Honey  in  the  Rock  70 
How  Could  it  be.  .  .  11 
How  Firm  a  Foun-  132 
How  many  in  heaven  36 
How  my  longing. ...       4 

I  am  fully  trusting  43 
"I  am  the  Door-'.  .  .  82 
I  AM  Thine,  0  Lord  13 
I  Believe  in  the.  .  142 
If  you  are  tired  of  89 
If  you  have  heard.  101 
I  Have  an  Every-..  20 
I  have  come  thro'..  10 
I  liave  tried  to  count  60 
I  hear  the  Saviour.  .  154 
1  Hear  Thy  Wel-.  .155 
1  Know  (tod's  Prom-  108 
I'll   trust  in  mv  Sav-   113 

1    Love   Him.  ." 29 

I'm  enthrilled  in   the   117 


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I'm  happy  in  my..  24 
I'm  walking  with...  115 
In  the  blood  from..  159 
In  tlie  cross  of .  .  .  .  169 
In  the  light  of  truth  67 
In   time   of    tempta-.      15 

I    Pray    Thee 95 

I  stood  beside  the..  118 
Is  thy  heart  by  sin.  74 
I  Surrender  All.  .  168 
Italian  Hymns,  6s,  174 
It  matters  not  how.  32 
I've  enlisted  for  life  102 
I've    wandered    far..    11(5 

I    will    go 158 

I   Will  Sing  the..     30 

Jerusalem,  Jerusa-.  40 
Jesus  Calls  Us....  139 
Jesus   comes  with...    106 

Jesus,   I    Come 97 

Jesus,  I  come  to. .  .  79 
Jesus  is  Precious..  73 
Jesus,    Lover    of    my  140 

Jesus,  My  All 127 

Jesus  Only. 49 

Jesus  Saves  177 

Jesus,  Saviour,  pilot  147 
Jesus  the  King  of  67 
Jesus    Understands     85 

Jewels    138 

Just  as  I  am.  . .  171-128 
Just  to  trust  the . .  .      66. 

Kept  by  His  Power    92: 


Lead  Us,  Dear  Lord 
Let  Jesus  Come.  . . 
Let  those  who've... 
Let  Us  Be  Trium-. 
Like  the  Stars.  .  . . 
Look,  ye  saints,  the 
Lord,  I'm  Coming.. 
Loid  Jesus.  I  long  to 
Love.  Divine  all  lo\'e 
].n\K  so  Unp.ounded 
Love  Took    Him.  .  . . 


32. 

891 

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116. 
162: 
152: 
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No. 
Marchlnff   on    in....     3.3 

Maktyn,  78,  d 141 

Meditation,  lis,  8a.    135 

Mekcy.    79 103 

Miles  Lane,  C.  M..  10:3 
My  Anchor  Holds.  56 
My  country  'tis  of.  173 
My  faith  looks  up  to  172 
My  Fatherland  ....  41 
My  Father's  Love.  4 
My  Hand  in  His  ...  09 
My  heart  was  dis- .  .  98 
My  hope  is  built  on.  157 
My  Jesus,  I  Love..  148 
My  stubborn  will  at     68 

Nearer  my  God  to..  153 
Nearer,  Still  Near-  150 
Never  alone  in  this  26 
Never  Doubt  Your  21 
Not  a  sound  invades  27 
Not  a  Star  in  My.     45 

0  bless  the  fx)rd,  my  23 
0  Child  of  the  King  39 
0  come  to  tii«  Sav-  77 
U  Give  Me  the  Old-  142 
O   happy    day    that.  .    175 

O   conirados.   on 112 

O  Hear  the  S.w-.  .  93 
Oh  the  glory  that  the  52 
O  Think  of  the.  . . .  109 
O  listen  to  our   won-  105 

Olivet,  6s,  4s 172 

O  love  that  wilt  not  145 
0  my  comrades,  how  110 
Once  in  the  thunder-  50 
Once  my  weary  heart  76 
One  of' G-on'.s  Days.  2 
Only  Trust  Him..  167 
Onward,  Christian.  160 
Open  Thou  Mixe...  17 
O  shipwrecked  soul..  61 
0  thou  in  w-.ose  pres-  135 
Our  Hearts  Turn  to  107 
Out  in  the  conflict..  92 
Out  of  my  bondage  97 
Out  op  the  Land  of  74 
Out  on  the  mountain  82 
Outside  of  the  Fold  28 
O  ye   thirsty   ones..   164 

Pass  me  not 166 

Poor  and  despised  He  11 

Praise  the  Lord  with  125 

Precious  words  to...  75 


PvATTTBUN,    8s,    7s.  .  .  . 

Redeemed    

Refuge,    7s.    d 

Rescue  the  Perish- 
Revival  Flames.  .  . . 
Revive  Thy  work,  Al- 
Revive  Us  Again.. 
Rock   of   Ages 

Safc  T.f  THE  Ark  . . 

Sailing    for   Home. 

■Satisfied    

Saved  to  the  Utter- 
Saviour  Like  a  .  . . 
S.wiouR,  Pilot  Me. 
See  the  cross  where 
Shall  1  Be  Counted 
Shall  I  stand  all.. 
Shine  and  Keep.  .  . 
Shipwrecked,  but.. 
Since  I  Have  Enter- 
Sing  the  tidings  o'er 
Softly  and  tenderly 
Soldiers  of  the.  .  . 
Somebody  Cares... 
Standing  on  the.. 
Sweet  as  the  dew  at 
Sweet  Hour  of  .  . . 
Sweet  Will  of  God 

The  Angels  Have.. 
The  battle  is  on,  'tis 
The  Clouds  Will.  . 
The  End  is  not  Vet 
•The  Face  of.  .  . . 
The  Fight  is  on.  . 
The  Golden  Day.'*  .  . 

The     IlALLELU.fAH  . .. 

The  Ki.xo  of  Love.  . 
The  King  of  the.  . 
The  Light  of  the.  . 
The  Light  of  the.  . 
The  Loud  Brings.. 
Then.  0  Then,  Abide 
The  Old  Time  Re- 
Thk  Plea  of  a  Peni- 
The  1'komised  Land 
There  is  a  Foun-.  . 
There  is  a  Holy  City 
There  is  Power  in 
There's  a  ^lad  song. 
There's  •  »zolden  ray 
There's  a  Paviour.. 
There's  many  a  soc- 
There's  sorrow  and .  . 
The  Shepherd  sought 


N^  I 

109 

81 

140 

144 

64 

78 

176 

149 

25 

59 
7 

86 
136 
147 
126 
111 

45 

19 

61 

118 

3 

88 

33 

26 

10 

16 
151 

68 


15 
94 
62 
flO 
72 

i04 
14 
50 
65 

126 
38 

121 
71 
37 

142 
79 

129 

170 
38 
87 
22 
62 


TiiE  Solid  TtocK. .  .  . 
They  Shall  Shine. 
This  is  our  business 
Tho'  the  angry.  .  . . 
Thou,  my  everlasting 
Tho'  your  head  be.  . 
'Tis  So  Sweet  to.  . 
"  'Tis  true,  O  yes,  'tis 
'Twas  love  alone  that 


Victory    

Victory  for  Me.  .  . 
Victory  for  the  . 
Victory  in  Jesus'. 


Wai7  oy  me  Lord. 
Walkiu}^  m  sunlight 
Walk,  Ye.  i.n  the. 
Weak  and  unworthy 
We  are  gathering.  . 
We  praise  Thee.  0 
We  Shall  .e  Like 
What  Did  He  Do.  . 
Whenever  by  sorrow- 
When  He  conieth. . 
When  1  Cross  the 
When  I  have  finished 
When  Israel  ntit  of 
When  I  wnB  lost  on 
Whe.v  fx^vB  Shines. 
When  morning's  gold 
Whe.n  Mother  Pray- 
When  no  clouds  are. 
W  lien  storms  of  life 
When  the  Saviour 
Where  are  Thy.  . . , 
While  Ifslts  Whis- 
Wmsi'EKi.NGS  of  Je- 
XAhlier  than  Snow 
Why  I'm  Happy... 
Wht    .not  CONrE  TO.  . 

Wur  Will  Ye  Wan- 
WfTH  Heart  \nd.. 
With  .!osu9  mr  Lord 
With  thp  cross  of.  . 
WoonwoHTH,  L.  M.. 
Work  .  roR  the.  . 
Workers  Together. 
Would  you  be  free. 
Would    you    live    for 


69  Ye  who  now  sit  in . . 

9  "Ye   Would   Not".  . 

19  You  Can  Never  Be 

71  You  may  have  the.. 


157 
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56 
31 
21 
83 
108 
5 

99 

115 

54 

94 

70 

131 

90 

44 

58 

176 

75 

105 

18 

138 

57 

7 

119 

25 

106 

107 

123 

37 

91 

110 

51 

35 

27 

162 

24 

16 

164 

125 

73 

54 

171 

161 

46 

87 

114 

121 

42 

6 

100