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iiCf  28  2010 

THEOLOGICAL  SEMiflARY 


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M2117    .E93  1916 

New  praiseworthy  for  the 
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For  the 

Church  and  Sunday  School 

Edited  aitd  Compiled  by 

E.  O.  EXCELL 

Church  Hymns,  Sunday  School 
Songs,  Responsive  Readings, 
Solos  and  Choruses 


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ORDERS  OF  SERVICE 


S     r,"J    His  Holy  Temple. 


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The  Lord  is  in  His  holy  temple.Let  all  the  earth  keep  silence.keep  silence  before  Him.  A-mat. 

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jltl  repeat;  ( W»f/i  bowed  heads  and  closed  eyes. ) 

"Let  the  words  of  my  mouth,  and  the  med- 
itation of  my  heart,  be  acceptable  in  Thy 
sight,  0  Lord,  my  strength  and  my  Redeemer. 

Silent  Prayer, 

repeat:  ( With  bowed  heads  and  closed  eyes.) 

The  Lord's  Prayer. 

Our  Father,  which  art  in  Heaven,  hallowed 
be  Thy  name.  Thy  kingdom  come:  Thy  will 
be  done  in  earth  as  it  is  in  Heaven. 

Give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread:  and  for- 
give us  our  debts,  as  we  forgive  our  debtors. 

And  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  de- 
liver US  from  evil:  for  Thine  is  the  kingdom, 
and  the  power,  and  the  glory,  forever.  Amen. 

Leader — I  was  glad  when  they  said  unto 
me,  Let  us  go  into  the  house  of  the  Lord. 

Regporue — Pray  for  the  peace  of  Jeru- 
salem; they  shall  prosper  that  love  Thee. 

L. — Peace  be  within  Thy  walls,  and  pros- 
perity within  Thy  palaces. 

R. — Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness  and 
come  before  His  presence  with  singing. 

L. — Enter  into  His  gates  with  thanks- 
giving and  into  His  courts  with  praise. 

All  sing: 

0  Worship  the  Kin^. 

{See  Music  No.  SOO.) 


1.  0  wor-ship  the  King.  A 


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1  0  worship  the  King  all-glorious  above. 
And  gratefully  sing  His  wonderful  love; 
Our  Shield  and  Defender,  the  Ancient  of 
Days, 

Pavilioned  in  splendor,  and  girded  with 
praise.  Amen. 

All  repeat: 

The  Apostles'  Greed. 

I  believe  in  God  the  Father  Almighty, 
Maker  of  Heaven  and  earth; 

And  in  Jesus  Christ  His  only  Son  our 
Lord;  who  was  conceived  by  the  Holy 
Ghost;  bom  of  the  Virgin  Mary;  suffered 
under  Pontius  Pilate;  was  crucified,  dead, 
and  buried;  the  third  day  He  rose  again 
from  the  dead;  He  ascended  into  Heaven; 
and  sitteth  on  the  right  hand  of  God  the 
Father  Almighty;  from  thence  He  shall 
come  to  judge  the  quick  and  the  dead. 

I  believe  in  the  Holy  Ghost;  the  holy 
Catholic  Church;  the  Communion  of  Saints; 
the  Forgiveness  of  sins;  the  Resurrection  of 
the  body;  and  the  Life  everlasting.  Amen. 


Gloria  Patri. 

!  Music  No.  37«0 


Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to  the  Son, 
and  to  the  Holy  Ghost;  As  it  was  in  the 
beginning,  is  now,  and  ever  shall  be,  worW 
without  end,  Amen,  Amea. 


No.1. 


0  Zion,  Haste. 


James  Walch. 


1.0      Zi -on,  baste,  thy  tnis-sion  high  fal  -  fill- ing,  To    tell  to  all 

2.  Be -hold  bow  man -y  thousands  still  are  ly  -  ing,  Bound  in  the  dark-some 

3.  Pro-claim  to    ev  -  'ry  peo-ple,  tongue  and  na-tion  That  God  in  Whom  they 

4.  Give  of  Thy  sons  to  bear  the  message  glorious;  Give  of  thy  wealth  to 


world  that  God  is  Light;  That  He  who  made  all  na-tions  is  not  will  •  ing 
pris  -  OD-hoose  of  sin,  With  none  to  tell  them  of  the  Sav-ior's  dy  -  ing, 
live  and  move  is  love:  Tell  how  He  stooped  to  save  His  lost  ere  •  a  -  tion, 
speed  them  on  their  way;  Pour  out  thy  soul    for  them  in  prayer  vie  -  to  -  rious; 

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One  soul  should  per  -  ish,  lost  in  shades  of  night. 
Or      of   the   life    He  died  for  them  to  wm.     Pub -lish  glad  ti- dings, 

And  died  on  earth  that  man  might  live  a- bove. 
And    all  thou  spend-est    Je  -  sus  will  re  -  pay. 


No.  2.         6peak  to  Me  Only  of  Jesus. 

I  W^Ij.  n.Ar«uv_/1     COPVRiQMT,  19U,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL.     WORDS  AND  MU3I0. 

Uazle  DeArmond.  international  coPrmoHT.  B-  D.  Ackley. 


1.  Speak  to  me  on  -  ly  of  Je  -  sua,  Tell  of  the  cross  that  He  wore, 

2.  Speak  to  me  on  -  ly  of  Je  -  sus,  Tell  of  His  grace  day  by  day, 

3.  Speak  to  me  on  -  ly  of  Je  -  bus,  Tell  of  His  won-der-ful  love, 

4.  Speak  to  me  on  -  ly  of  Je  -  sus,  Tell  of  His  mer  -  cy   so  free. 


Tell  of  the  shame  and  the  sor  -  row.  Tell  of  the  bur-den  He  bore. 
Tell  how  the  blood  of  a  -  tone-ment  Wash-es  my  guilt  all  a  -  way. 
Tell  how  He  came  as  a  Sav  -  ior,  Down  from  the  glo  -  ry  a  -  bove. 
Tell  how,  when  lost  in  the  dark-ness,  Je  -  sus  came  seek-ing  for  me. 


Speak  to  m«  on  -  ly   of  Je  •  sus,  His  name  is  so  pre-cious  to  me. 


No.  3.  Friend  of  Friends 


1.  Tho'  all  oth-ers  may  foreake.There's  One  whose  faith-ful-ness  is  sure; 

2.  Dark-ness  comes,  I  lose  my  way,  Un  -  con-scious-ly    a  -  far    I  roam; 

3.  When  the  storms  beat  round  my  soul,  And  I  would  per -ish    in  de-spair, 

4.  When  at  last    I  leave  this  shore  And  face  the  land  of  cloud-less  day, 


Je  -  BUS  comes  and  takes  con-trol  And  guides  me  safe  -  ly  ev  -  'ry  -  where. 
When  the  fear-ful  break-ers  roar,  He  will   be  near  to    lead  the  way. 


Je  -  8U8    is    the  Friend  for  me,    Ev  -  er  true   to  Him  I'll  be; 


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No.  4. 


It  Was  His  Love. 


a,  BV  E.  O.  6XCEI.L. 


1.  It  was  His  love  that  reached  my  soul,  It  was  His  grace  that  made  me  whole, 

2.  It  was  His  love,  so  boundle88,free,That  moved  the  Lord  to  par-don  me 

3.  It  was  His  love   impelled  my  heart  To  turn  from  self  and  sin   a  part, 

4.  It  was  His  great   a  -  raaz-ing  love    So  well  displayed  from  Heav'na-bove, 


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And  now  He  keeps  me  day  by  day,  And  safe  -  ly  leads  me  all  the  way. 
And  own  me  for  His  ransomed  child, Redeemed, renewed  and  rec-on  -  ciled. 
And  find  in  Him  the  wondrous  power  A  Christian  life  to  live  each  hour. 
Thatbro'tto  me  such  peace  and  rest,  And  made  me  so  su-preme-ly  blest. 


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My  heart  and  life  shall  sing  of  Thee   In  time  and  in    e  -  ter 

JULA*;  *  *  *  I 


ni  -  ty. 


INo.  5. 


Jesus  Will! 


1.  Who  will  0  -  pen  mercy'8  door?  Je-sus  will!  Je-sus  will! 

2.  Who  can  take  a-way  my  sin?    Je  -  bus  will!  Je-sus  willl 

3.  Who  can  conquer  doubts  and  fears?  Je  -  BUS  will!  Je-Bus  willl 

4.  Who  will  be  my  dearest  Friend?  Je  -  BUS  will!  Je-sus  will! 


Je  -  sus  will!  Je  -  sus  will! 


As  for  par -don   I    ira-plore?  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  bus  will! 

Make  me  pure,  with-out,  with -in?  Je-sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sub  will! 

Share  my  joys  and  dry  my  tears?  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus  will! 

Love  and  keep  me  to   the    end?  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sub  will! 


No.  6. 

E.  O,  E. 


Grace,  Enough  Tor  Me. 


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

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

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

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


Beneath  the  cross  there  flowed  a  stream 
Could  scarce  believe  the  sight  I  saw    Of  grace,  e-aough  for  me. 
I    felt    a  flood  go  thro' my  soul  enough  for  me. 

To  sing  thro'  all  the  years  to  come 


Grace  is  flowing  from  Cal-va-ry,  .  .    Grace  asfath-om-lessasthesea,  .  . 
Grace  is    flow-ing  from  Cal-va-ry  for  me,  Grace  as     fath-om-less  as  the  roll-ing  sea. 


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Grace  for  time  and  e-ter-ni-ty   Grace,     e-nonghfor  me. 

Grace  for      time  and  e  -  ter  -  ni-ty,  His  a-bun-dant  grace  I  see,  e-nough  for  me. 


ISo.  7.  Jesus  Will  Sustain  You. 

_  COPYRIGHT,  1914.  BV  E   O.  EXCELl.  a    ■  ■  _ 

Jame»  Rowe.  international  coprmoHT.  B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  Does  the  world  no  rest  af  -  ford?  Would  you  have  your  strength  re-stored? 

2.  Are  you  tempt-ed  by  the  foe?    Has  your  bur  -  den     laid    you  low? 

3.  Are  yau  wear-y     of   the  fray?  Have  you  fall  -  en      by    the  vyay? 

4.  Dark  with  sin  your  past  may  be,     Je  -  sus  waits  to     hear  your  plea, 


Cast  your  bur  -  den  on     the  Lord,  Je  -  sus  will  sus  -  tain  you. 

To      the  one   true  Help  -  er     go,  Je  -  sus  will  sus  •  tain  yon. 

Make  the  Sav  -  ior  yours    to  -  day,  Je  -  sus  will  sus  -  tain  yoa. 

Glad  -  ly  He    will  set    you   free;  Je  -  sus  will  sus  -  tain  you. 


No.  8. 


I  Would  Be  Like  Jesus. 


,  r>  COPYRIGHT,  1911,  BV  E.  O.  EXCELl. 

James  Rowe.  ^^,^^3      ^^3,^  B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  Earth-ly  pleas-ures  vain  -  ly  call  me;  I  would  be  like  Je  -  sus; 

2.  He    has  bro  -  ken  ev  -  'ry   fet  -  ter,  I  would  be  like  Je  -  sus; 

3.  All    the  way  from  earth  to    Glo  -  ry,  I  would  be  like  Je  -  sus; 

4.  That  in  Heav  -  en  He  may  meet  me,  I  would  be  like  Je  -  sus; 


would  b«  like  Je  -  eas; 


Noth-ing  world -ly  shall  en-thrall  me;  I  would  be  like  Je  -  sus. 

That  my  soul  may  serve  Him  bet  -  ter,    I  would  be  like  Je  -  sus. 

Tell  -  ing  o'er  and  o'er  the  sto  -  ry,    I  would  be  like  Je  -  sus. 

That  His  words  "  Well  done"  may  greetme,  I  would  be  like  Je  -  sus. 


would  be  like  Je  -  eus. 


Be  like  Je  -  sus,  this  my  song,     In    the  home  and   in    the  throng; 


Be   like  Je  -  sus,  all  daylong!,     I   would  be    like   Je   -  sus. 


iNo.  9.       The  Touch  of  His  Hand  on  Mine . 

Jessie  Brown  Pounds.  J'V«Eu';"owKrR.'"'''''"-  Henry  P.  Morton. 


1.  There  are  days  so  dark  that  I    seek  in  vain  For  the  face  of  my 

2.  There  are  times,  when  tired  of  the  toil-some  road,  That  for  ways  of  the 

3.  When  the  way   is  dim,  and  I  can -not  see  Thro' the  mist   of  His 

4.  In      the  last  sad  hour,  as  I  stand  a  -  lone  Where  the  pow  -  ers  of 


Friend  Di  -  vine;  But  the'  dark-ness  hide,  He    is    there  to  guide 

world    I     pine;  But  He  draws  me  back    to    the    up -ward  track 

wise     de  -  sign,  How  my    glad  heart  yearns  and  my  faith    re  -  tnme 

death  com  -  bine,  While  the  dark  waves  roll    He  will  guide  my  soul 


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No.  10.        Just  When  I  Need  him  Most. 

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1.  Jnat  wheni  need  Him,  Je-sns  is  near,  Jnst  when  I  fal  -  ter,  jnst  when  I  fear; 

2.  Just  when  I  need  Him,  Je-3U3  is  true,  Ney-er  for-sak-ing  all  the  way  thro'; 

3.  Just  when  I  need  Him,  Je-sus  is  strong, Bearing  my  bur-dens  all  the  day  long; 

4.  Just  when  I  need  Him,  He  is  my  all,  An-swer-ing  when  up-on  Him  I  call; 


Read-y    to  help  me,  read-y    to  cheer,  Just  when  I  need  Him  mosf  . 

Giv  -  ing  for  bur-dens  pleasures  a  ■  new.  Just  when  I  need  Him  most. 

For  all  my  sor-row  giv -ing  a  song.  Just  when  I  need  Him  most 

Ten-der-ly  watch-iog  lest  I  should  fall,  Jast  when  I  need  Him  most 


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ISO.  11. 


More  Than  These. 


COPYRIQHT,  1S14,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL.  WORDS 


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1.  I  need  not  trouble  for  the  mor-row,  For   I    am  in  my  Fa-ther's  care; 

2.  I  need  not  ei-ther  thirst  or  hun  -  ger;  His  grace  will  nev-er  be  de  -  nied; 

3.  I  need  not  an  a-bid-ing  cit  -  y,   For  "I    cantar-rybut  a  night; 

4.  0  may  my  faith  increase  be-fore  Him,  My  serv- ice  here  His  blessing  gain; 


He  will  go  with  me  as  I  jour -ney,  For  all  my  need  He  will  pre-pare. 
He  leads  me  to  the  liv-ing  wa-ters;His  dai-lyman-na  is  sup-plied. 
My  heart, my  treasures,  are  in  Heav-en,  My  rai-meut  is  a  robe  of  white. 
Let  me  seek  first  my  Fa-ther's  kingdom,  For  all  be-side  must  be  in  vaini 


I  know  that  He  provides  the  lil  -  ies.  His  eye  each  fall-ing  spar-row  sees; 


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And  so   my  soul  will  fear  no   e  -  vil.  For    I  am  more  to  Him  than  these. 


ISO.  12  The  Gifts  of  God. 

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His  lov  -  ing-kind-ness  0  -  ver-flows  my  soul.   In  -  rush  -  ing  as   the  tide. 
His  hand    is   ev  -  er  reaching  out   to  bless;  He  bids  each  sor- row  cease. 
My  voice  will  er  -  er  praise  Him  for  the  grace  Of  which  I  ne'er  could  dream. 


Hie  gifts  are  greater  than  my  dreams,         The  gifts  of  Him  who  set  me  free; 

H>8  eiUs  are  ^eat-er,  they  are  greater  than  my  dreams. 


And  more  and  more  a  -  bnn-dant  dai  -  ly  seems  The  grace  of  God  to 


No.  13.  This  My  Plea. 

^  ,     _        ,  COPYBIOMT,  t»16,  BY  E.  O.  EXCEL!..  q    rv  A_l,l_,. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby.  „oro8  aJio  music.  °-  ^-  Ackley. 


1.  What  I    am,  Thine  eye  can   see,  Yet    I   come,  0  Lord,  to  Thee: 

2.  As      I    am,    I    seek  Thy  face,  Kneel-ing  at    the  door  of  Grace; 

3.  As      I    am,  0    bless -ed  Lord,  I    be-lieveand  trust  Thy  word; 

4.  Lost,  but  found,  my   sins  for -giv'n,  Child  of  God  and  heir  ofHeav'n; 


Tho'  my  sins  are  crim-son  red.  Yet  for  me  Thy  blood  was  shed. 
0  for-give  this  heart  of  mine.  Cleanse  me  now  and  seal  me  Thine. 
Let  my  soul  no  Ion -ger  roam,  Take,  0  take  the  wan-d'rer  home. 
Lost,  but  found,  what  joy   is   minel  Thou  dost  cleanse  and  keep  me  Thine. 


This  my  plea,  my    on  -  ly   plea:  Thro'  Thy  of  -  f'ring  once  for  me, 


I    may  cast   my  •  self   on  Thee,    Je  •  sub,  my    Re-deem  •  er. 


No.  14.  Help  Somebody  To-day. 

»•„    c  A     D  1.  eOPVRIOHT,  1»04,  BV  CH*a.  H.  OABRIEL.  ,,     _  , 

Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck.  copyrioht,  i.^,  bv  e.  o.  exceli.  ^has.  H.  GafarleL 


1.  Look  all  around  you,  find  some  one  in  need,  Help  some-bod-y  to  -  day! 

2.  Man-y  are  wait-ing  a  kind,  lov-ing  word,  Help  some-bod-y  to-day! 

3.  Man  -  y  have  bur-dens  too  heav-y    to  bear.  Help  some-bod-y  to-day! 

4.  Some  are  discouraged  and  wear-y    in  heart.  Help  some-bod-y  to  -  day! 


The'  it    be  lit -tie— a  neigh-bor  -  ly  deed— Help  some-bod-y  to  -  day! 

Thou  hast  a  mes-sage,  0   let    it    be  heard,  Help  some-bod-y  to  -  day! 

Grief  is  the  por-tion  of  some  ev-  'ry-where.  Help  some-bod-y  to  -  day! 

Some  one  the  jour-ney  to  Heav- en  should  start,  Help  some-bod-y  to  -  day! 


Help  some-bod-y   to  -  day          Some-bod-y    a  -  long  life's  way;. . . 

to  -  day,  homeward  ' 


8or-row  be  end-ed,Thefriend-le88be-frieBd-ed,0h,help  some-bod-y  to  -  day! 


No.  15.     Your  Best  Friend  is  Always  Near. 


Isabel  C.  Allam. 


1.  When  the  shad-ows  'round  yon  gath-er,  When  the  day   is    long  and  drear, 

2.  When  your  cour-age    al-most  fails  yoo,  When  you  need   a   word  of  cheer, 

3.  When  your  fond-est  hopes  have  perished, When  so  free  -  ly   falls  the  tear, 

4.  When  the  val-ley    of   the  shad-ow   You  are  tread-ing,  do   not  fear; 


In    the  mom-ing,  or    at  mid-night,  Your  best  Friend   is  al-ways  near. 

There  is  One  who   will  not  leave  you:  Your  best  Friend   is  al-ways  near. 

He  who  knows  and  feels  your  sor-row — Your  best  Friend — is  al-ways  near. 

One  there  is  who   will    go  with  you;  Your  best  Friend   is  al-ways  near. 


Al-ways  near,  al-ways  near,  Your  best  Friend  is  al-ways  near; 
He     is  al-ways  near,  Ho    is  al-ways  near, 


In  your  glad-ness,  in  your  sad-ness.  Your  best  Friend  is  al-ways  near. 


No.  16. 


Coming  home. 


J.  p.  Scholfleld. 


1.  Tired  of  wast-ing    pre-cious  days, 

2.  Griev-ing   o  -  ver     all  my  guilt, 

3.  Oh,    the  joy  that   fills  my  soul, 

4.  Oh,    the  mis  -  er  -  y   and  tears 


I'm    re-tum-ing,  ne'er  to  roam; 
Now    I  look  to     Cal  -  va  -  ry, 
Now  that  grace  hath  made  me  free; 
As    I've  trav-eled   Sa-tan's  way; 


Wear  -  y  of  my  sin  -  ful  ways, 
Where  Thy  precious  blood  was  spilt,- 
Tield-ing  to  Thy  full  con-trol, 
Tho'  I've  wandered  man  -  y  years. 


Sav-ior,  I  am  com  -  ing  home. 
I  am  com-inghome  to  Thee. 
I  am  com-ing,  Lord,  to  Thee. 
I    am  com-ing  home  to  -  day. 


I    can  -  not  such  love  be-tray— so      I   am  com-ing  home  to  -  day. 


No.  17.  Just  One  Step  At  a  Time. 

_  COPVHIOHT,  1916,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELl.  .          ^  r=.  i- 

james  Rowe.  ,,obo8      Musia  Albert  C.  Fisher. 


1.  I     nev  -  er  fear  when  night  is  near  And  hard  the  hill   to  climb; 

2.  As-sured  that  He  will    care   for  me,  I'll  trust  His  love  sub -lime, 

3.  His  way    I  choose  and  shall  not  lose  The  path  to  that  fair  clime, 

4.  My  trust-ing  soul  will  reach  the  goal,  And  hear  the  home  bells  chime. 


No.  18.  What  Wondrous  Love. 


1.  I      saw  One  hang -ing   on     a  tree,   In    ag  -  o  -  ny    and  blood; 

2.  Sure,nev-er,  till     my    lat  -  est  breath,  Can  I      for  -  get  that  look: 

3.  My  conscience  felt   and  owned  the  guilt,  And  plunged  me  in  de-spair; 

4.  A  -  las!    I  knew  not  what   I   did,— But  now    my  tears  are  vain: 

5.  A     sec -ond  look  He  gave,  which  said,  "I  free  -  ly    all    for -give: 


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fixed  His  Ian  -  guid  eyes  on  me.  As  near  His  cross  I  stood. 
It  seemed  to  charge  me  with  His  death,  Tho'  not  a  word  He  spoke. 
I  saw  ray  sins  His  blood  had  spilt  And  helped  to  nail  Him  there. 
Where  shall  my  trem-bling  soul  be  hid?  For  I  the  Lord  have  slain. 
This  blood  is    for     thy  ran-som  paid,     I   die    that  thou  may 'st  live.' 


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What  wondrous  love  I  Thy 


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live    I'd  live  them  all     for  Thee. 


No.  19. 

Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


1.  My  hope  of  Heav'n  on  Christ  isstayed,  My  sins  were  all    up  -  on  Him  laid, 

2.  Like   as   a  lamb   to  slaughter  led,    He  came  and  suf-fered  in  my  stead, 

3.  With  groans  and  tears  and  ag  -  0  -  ny    He  suf-fered  in  Geth-sem  -  a  -  ne; 

4.  To  claim  Him  mine  I  bum-blydare,  And  full   al  -  le-giance  to  Him  swear, 

5.  My     all  up -on    the   al  -  tar  lies—  A   will  -  ing,  liv  -  ing  sac-ri-fice; 


P       P      TT  T, 

My   ran  -  som  price  He  free  •  ly  paid;  I  owe 

And  once  for  all     His  life-blood  shed;  I  owe  it 

For  time  and  for      e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty  I  owe  it 

And  now  pro-claim  it  ev  -  'ry-where,  I  owe  it 
Tho'  small  the  gift.  He'll  not  de 


to  Je  -  BOB. 

to  Je  -  sua. 

to  Je  -  SUB. 

to  Je  -  8DS. 


For    me  the  thom-y  crown  He  wore,  For  me   the  cru  -  el  cross  He  bore; 


No.  20. 


The  Hour  of  Prayer. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney, 


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

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

3.  Bich  are  the  blessings  that  all  may  seek,  Here  at  the  hour  of 

4.  0   what  a   ho  -  ly  and  calm  re  -  pose,  Here  at  the  hour  of 


prayer; 
prayer; 
prayer; 
prayer; 


No.  21.      How  Sweet  to  Trust  in  Jesus. 


Dr.  M.  Victor  Staley. 


ev  E.  O.  EXCEIL. 


Chas.  H.  Qabrlel. 

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ill 


1.  How  sweet  to  trust  in  Je  -  sus, 

2.  How  sweet  to  trust  in  Je  -  sus, 

3.  How  sweet  to  trust  in  Je  -  sus, 

4.  How  sweet  to  trust  in  Je 


In  the  hour  of   bit-ter  need; 

With  our  ev  -  'ry  doubt  and  fear. 

In  temp-ta-tion'stry-ing  hour; 

What-80  -  ev  -  er   be  our  care; 


To  walk   in  peace  be -side  Him,  Where-so  -  ev  -  er  He  may  lead. 

To  know  that  in    the  Sav  -  ior,  We  have  still  a  help  -  er  near. 

To   tell  Him  of    our  weak-ness,  And  to  feel  His  love  and  pow'r. 

He  nev  -  er  will   for-sake  us,  In  the  hour  of  deep  de  -  spair. 


No.  22. 


The  Bible. 


B.  O.  Excell. 


1.  Lamp  of  our  feet,  where-by   we  trace  Our  path  when  apt    to  stray, 

2.  Bread  of  our  souls,  where-on  we  feed,  True  man  -  na  from  on  high; 

3.  Word  of  the  ev  -  er  -  last-ing  God,  Will   of    His  glo  -  rious  Son, 

4.  Lord,  grant  us  all     a  -  right  to  learn  The  wis-dom  it     im  -  parts, 

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Stream  from  the  fount  of  heav'n  -  ly  grace,  Brook  by   the  trav-'ler's  way: 

Our    guide  and  chart,  wherein     we  read    Of  realms  be- yond  the  sky: 

With  -  out  thee  how  could  earth  be  trod,  Or  heav'n  it  -  self    be  won? 

And     to   its  heav'n-ly  teack-ings  tarn  With  aim  -  pie,  child -like  hearts. 


Chorus. 


Beau    -     ti  -  ful   Lamp,  .  .  brightly  shine  ...    on  the  way,  .  .  , 

Beau-ti  -  iul  Lamp,  beau-ti  -  ful  Lamp,         shine  on  the  way,  shine  od  the  way. 


Guid     -    ing  the   soul  ...    to  the   man   -    sions  of   day.  .  ,  . 

Quld-ingr  the  soul,  (rnid-ing  the  sonl  to  the  mansions  of  day,  to  the  mansions  of  day. 


No.  23.  The  Same  Old  Way. 


1.  God  will  fill    our  hearts  for  serv  -  ice,  In  the  same  old  way; 

2.  Does  your  heart  bum  for    an  -  oth  -  er  In  the  same  old  way? 

3.  God  will  help  the  weak  and  wear  -  y  In  the  same  old  way; 

4.  Will  you  tell  the  won-drous  sto  -  ry  In  the  same  old  way? 


He    will  an  -  swer  prayer  and  bless  us  In  the  same  old  way. 

Will  you  seek   to   win  some  oth  -  er  In  the  same  old  way? 

He    will  cheer  the  life  that's  drear -y  In  the  same  old  way. 

That  your  Lord  may  have  the   glo  -  ry  In  the  same  old  way? 


In  the    same    old     way,     In  the    same    old     way;    God  will 


bless  and   save   His    peo  -  pie       In   the   same     old  way. 


No.  24.         His  Love  Keeps  Me  Sln^in^. 


1.  The   bells   of    joy   are  ring-ing,  Since   I    my   Sav  -  ior  know; 

2.  Some-times  a     bur  -  den  bends  me,  But   still  my    car  -  ol  rings, 

3.  The  storm  will   oft    be  sweep-ing,  Temp-ta-tion  will    be  strong,. 

4.  Some-time,  when  I    the    sto  -  ry  Shall  sing  no   more  be  -  low. 


No.  25.       Just  Such  a  friend  is  Jesus. 


Mrs.  C  H.  M.  COPYRIOHT.  1917,  by  e.  o.  EXCELL.  Mfs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  Oh.who  has  not  felt  that  the  cares  of  earth  Were  more  than  man's  strength  could  bear, 

2.  Oh,  who  has  not  felt  the  dark  stain  of  sin  Like  crim-son  up  -  on    his  soul, 

3.  When  those  that  we  love  have  been  snatched  away.  And  walk  no  more  by  our  side, 

4.  Thou  Friend  of  the  friendless,  so  kind  and  true.  Thou  Sav-ior  of  sin  -  ners  lost, 


And  longed  for  a  friend  who  could  understand.  And  all  of  life's  bur-dens  share? 
And  sought  for  a  friend  who  had  pow'r  to  free  From  passions  which  held  control? 
Oh,  where  is  the  One  who  will  dear-er  be  Than  all  of  earth's  friends  be-side? 
Pro-tect  us  and  guide  us  life's  journey  thro'  Till  safely  death's  stream  we've  crossed. 


Chorus.  (A  little  faster.) 


Just  such  a  Friend  is    Je  -  sua.  Just  such  a  Friend  is    Je  -  sus:  His 


grace  doth  for-ev-er  to  sin-ners  a-bound;  Just  such  a  Friend  is   Je  -  sus. 


No.  28. 


0  Love  Divine. 


Chas.  a  Gabriel. 


1.  Dear  Lord.my  heart  has  heard  Thy  call!  Be-fore  Thy  cross  I  prostrate  fall, 

2.  Thy  pleading  eyes  have  looked  on  me,  Thy  sweet  voice  said,  "I  diedforthee;" 

3.  I  spumed  Thy  grace  and  far  did  stray ,  Yet '  'Child ,  come  home ,"  I  heard  Thee  say; 

4.  0   Love,  my  star  in  sor-row's  night.  When  foes  as-sail,  my  sword  of  might; 


And  un  -  to  Thee  sur-ren-der  all,  0  Love  di  -  vine,  0  Love  di-  vine! 

No  more  a    reb  -  el  can  I  be,  0  Love  di  -  vine,  0  Love  di-vine! 

Love  came  to  meet  me  on  the  way,  0  Love  di  -  vine,  0  Love  di  -  vine! 

0    Love,  my  joy,  my  life,  my  light,  0  Love  di  -  vme,  0  Love  di  -  vinel 


0  Love  di-vine,  so  full,  so  free,  Thy  wondrous  pow'r  has  conquered  me! 


For  -  ev  -  er-more  my  heart  is  Thine,  0  Love  di  -  vine,  0  Love  di-vine  1 


No.  29. 


The  Love  of  Jesus. 


COPVRIQHT,  1>0«,  BV  CHA8.  H.  OABHIEL. 

James  Rowe.  e.  q.  mcEu,  owwen.  Clias.  H.  Qabriel. 


1.  The  love  of  Je  -  sus  fills  my  soul,  And  makes  me  sing  for  joy; 

2.  The  love  of  Je  -  sus   is   my  light,  My  guide  from  day  to  day; 

3.  The  love  of  Je  -  bus   is   my  shield  When  en  -  e  -  mies  as  -  sal; 

4.  The  love  of  Je  -  sus  draws  me   on    To   rest  and  joys  un  -  toW, 


It  helps  me  bear  with  pa-tience  all    The  troub-les  which  an  •  noy. 

My  com  -  fort  in    the  cheer-less  night,  My  song  a  -  long  the  way. 

It  gives  mestrengththeswordto  wield,  And  helps  me   to  pre -vail. 

To  that  blest  land   of  fade-less  dawn,  Be-yond  the  gates  of  gold. 


0  pre-cious  lore,  0  love  di-vine,  A  -  bide  with-in    this  soul  of  mine, 


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No.  30. 


The  Kind's  Business. 


Dr.  E.  T.  Cassel. 


Flora  H.  Cassel. 


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

2.  Tfais  is  the  King's  command:  that  all  men,  ev  - 'rj-where,  Be-pent  and 

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

"         ■       '       H«  •  «     ,*  •     •  P-!  «  


s.  4 — t-. — - — • — »  » 

far  a -way,    np-on    a   gold-en  strand;  Am  -  baa  -  sa  -  dor  to  be 

turn  a -way   from  sin's  se  -  duc-tive  snare;  That  all  who  will  o-bey, 

life  and  joy   thro'-ont  its  vast  do-main;  My  Sov'reign  bids  me  tell 


realms  be- yond  the  sea,  I'm  here  on  business  for 
with  Him  shall  reign  for  aye,  And  that's  my  busihess  for 
how  mor-tals  there  may  dwell,  And  that's  my  business  for 


my  E[ing. 
my  King, 
my  King. 


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This  is  the  mes-sage  that  I  bring,  Amessageacgeisfainwouldsing;  "Oh, beye 


reconciled,"  Thus  saith  my  Lord  and  King,  "Oh, be  ye  rec-on-ciled  to  God." 


No.  31. 


A  Savior  of  Love. 


1.  How  grate-ful  theprais-es   we    of  -  fer    to-day,  To  Chriat  the  Re- 

2.  What  pa-tience  to    lift    us    a  -  gain  and   a  -  gain,  Tho'  oft  -  en  we 

3.  0      Giv  -  er    of  faith  that  in-creas-es   our  sight,  0  Rock  that  shall 


deem-er  we  prove;  Our  sins,  tho' as  scar-let, are  ta-ken  a -way, 
stum -bie  and  fall;  With  strength  for  our  weakness,  and  sol- ace  for  pain, 
nev  -  er   re  -  move.    The   en-trance  a  -  bun-dant  to  Glo  -  ry  and  Li^ht; 


For  He  is    a  Sav-ior  of  Love.   .   .  . 

His  grace  is   suf  -  fi-cient  for  all  For  He  is   a  Sav-ior  of 

For  He  is    a  Sav-ior  of  Love.   .  -  . 

a  S«T  •  isr  ol  Love.  • 


Love,  .   ,     A  won-der  -  ful  Sav  -  ior  of    Love;  ,   .     0  come  and  par- 

S»v  -  ior  of  LoTO,  a  8»v  -  ior  ot  Love; 


take  of  His  mer-cy  to-day.  For  He  is    a  Sav-ior  of  Love.  .  .  . 

a  Sit  •  ior  of  Love. 

^      .      .      .      _  J    ^  J 


No.  32. 


Love  Won  My  Heart. 


Rev.  J.  Oatman.  Jr. 


Hamp  SewelL 


1.  Out  on  the  moun-tains  far     a  -  way,  Out  in  tile  cold  and  dan  -  ger, 

2.  I    lived  a   self  -  ish  life   for  years,  Sought  thro' this  world  for  pleasure, 

3.  I   work  for  Je  -  sus  now  each  day,  Since  I  have  been  for  -giv  -  en; 

4^ —  h  ^.  .  ^ — b-t^  


When  I  was  wand 'ring  far  a-stray,  StUl  to  my  Sav-ior  a  stran-ger: 
Till  God,  who  rules  the  radiant  spheres.  Sent  me  a  won-der  -  ful  treas  -  nre. 
And  when  this  life  has  passed  a  -  way,    I  want  to  praise  Him  in  Heav  -  en. 


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Love  won  my  heart,    .    .    Christ  did  im  -  part,    .    .    Love,  wonderful 

\ioye   won,        love  won  my  heart,  Christ  did,      Christ  did  im  •  part. 


love  of  God,  Love  won  my  heart;    .    .    God's  love  to  me, 

won  my  heart;  God's  love,       God's  love  to  me. 


deep  as  the  sea,    .    .  Loveof  God  so  strange  and  free.  Love  won  my  heart. 

deep    as,        deep  as  the  sea. 


No.  33.     Make  the  Most  of  Your  Blessings. 

James  Rowe. 


1.  As    you  go    on- ward  witb  Je-sus  each  day,    Make  the  most  of  your 

2.  Since  they  are  sent  to  your  heart  from  a  -  bo ve,  Make  the  most  of  your 

3.  0th  -  ers  to  strengthen,  to  comfort  and  guide;  Make  the  most  of  your 


-  ings;  Use  them  and  help  un  -  to  oth  -  ers  con  -  vey 
bless  -  ings;  Use  them  for  God  in  re  -  turn  for  His  love 
bless  -  ings;      Do  -  ing  His   will,  walk-ing    close  by    His  side 


bless  -  ings,     Use  them  for  Je  -  sus  each  day;  Do  -  ing  your 


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No.  34.        Nothing  Satisfies  but  Jesus. 

r     tt     M  WOR08  AND  MUSIC  COPYRIOHT,  1906,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL.  ~  „ 

INTEBNATIONAL  COPYRIOHT  StCURED.  'nOm». 


1.  Noth-ing  sat  -  is  -  fies  but    Je  -  sus,  Bread  of  liie  to  mor-tals  giv'n; 

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

3.  With  His  joy  my  heart  is  thrill  -  ing,    All   my  hope  in  Him  I  see; 


May  His  pres-ence  now  re -fresh  us  Like  the  mom-ing  dewfromheav'nl 
All  my  love,  my  heart's  af  -  fee  -  tion,  All  I  have,  to  Him  I  bring. 
Donbt,  andgloom,  and  fear  dis- pel  -  ling,  Christ  is    All    m    all    to  me. 


Give  me  Je  -  sob,    give  me  Je  -  bus,  Taketheworld,butpveme  Je -sus, 

Give  me  Je  -  sag,  give  me  Je  •  sus,  k 


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No.  36 


he  Loves  Everybody. 


1.  In     the  hour  of  troub-le,  it    is  sweet  to  have  a  friend,  Some  one  who  is 

2.  When  the  storm  issweeping,  and  the  worldseemsmostunjust.Whensome  great  mis- 

3.  When  our  souls  are  tempted,  when  we  reach  the  sink-ing  sand,  And  our  hearts  are 


al- ways  glad  a   help-inghandto  lend;  One  up-on  whose  faith-ful-ness  we 
for-tune  comes  and  fail  yon  think  you  must,  There's  a  strong  De-fend-er  we  may 
long-ing   for    a  kind,  up -lift -ing  hand,  Look-ing  for  a    Help-er  who  will 


ev  -  er  may  de-pend;  Such  a  friend  is  al-ways  found  in  Je  -  sus, 
safe -ly,  sure  -  ly  trust;  Such  a  friend  is  al-ways  found  in  Je  -  sus. 
give  us  strength  to  stand;  Such  a  friend  is    al  -  ways  found  in    Je  -  sus. 


1 — \  tr-p  s 

There  will  never  be  a  friend  more  true;  fle  loves  ev-'ry-bod -y.  He  loves  you. 

tz  :!i -ti  It  t:  _  ,1     .  .  ^  ^:  A  ^ 


No.  37. 


"At  Calvary. " 


Mr*.  C.  H.  M. 


1.  By  sin's  con  -  dem -na  -  tion  my  heart  was  op-pressed,  No  peace  could  I 

2.  I  plunged  in    the  foun-tain,the  rem-e  -  dy  sure    For  sin   and  un- 

3.  Oh,  won-der-fui  cross  with  its  arms  stretching  wide  For  you  and  for 


no  com -fort,  no  rest,  Till  Je  -  sus' voice  whis-pered  so 
clean-nees,— the  un  -  fail  -  ing  cure:  My  bur -den  fell  off, — and  to- 
me,   and   the  whole  world  be  -  side:     No    one    is     ei-clud-ed,  and 


sweet- ly    to    me,  "CJome  lay  down  your  bur -den     at  Cal  -  va  -  ry." 
day     I   can  see  There's  per -feet   sal -va- tion     at  Cal  -  va  -  ry. 
mer  -  cy    is   free     For   ev  -  'ry   lost  sin  -  ner     at  Cal  -  va  -  ry. 


At  Caljva-ry,  at  Cal- va-ry.  My  burdens  fell  off  and  from  sin  I  was  free;  To 
J     .  J   tfr-f-f-f  f  f-jg--^-^- 


p  r     "^^rr . 

Je -SU8  for-ev  -  er  the  glo-ry  shall  be;  I  lost  all  my  bnr-dens  at  Cal-va-ry. 


The  Wonderful  Story. 


1.  0     sweet   is  the  sto-ry  of  Je-sus,The  won  -  der-ful  Sav-ior  of  men, 

2.  He  came  from  the  brightest  of  glo-ry;  His   blood  as   a  ran-som  He  gave, 

3.  His  mer  -  cy  flows  on  like  a   riv-er;  His    love   is  unmeasured  and  free; 


Who  suf  -  fered  and  died  for  the  sin-ner,— I'll  tell  it  a-gamand  a  -  gaini 
To  pur  -  chase  e  -  ter-nal  redemption;  And,  0  He  is  mighty  to  save! 
His    grace   is  for-ev-er  suf-fi-cient,  It   reach -es  andpu-ri-fies  me. 


0     won     -     der-ful,  wonderful  sto    -    ry,     The   dear     -     est  that 

0     won-der-ful  sto    -     -    ry,         0    won-der-ful  sto  -  ry.  The   dear-est  thil  ev- 


e 

e 

V  -  er  was 

r.  that 

^  1/  ^  1/  1  1  X'  ^ 

told;    .     .I'll  re-peat  it  in  glo 

BT  -  er  was  told:                                 I'll  r 

r  r  f  K  . — iH 

-  r 

>-peat 

^  C  u  u  C 

y.  The  wonderful 

t     in  elo  -  ry.  The 

r  p  f  r  r  1 

1 1 1  [ 

\^    V    \       \j    ^       \J    ^  \J 
sto   -   -   ry,     Where  I    .     .     .  shall  His  beau- ty   be  -  hold.  . 

won-der-fnl  eto  -  ry,  Where  I  shall  Hia  beau    -      -     ty,  His  beau-ty  be- 


No.  39. 


That's  the  Kind  of  Savior. 


James  Rowe. 


1.  There's  a  might-y  Help -er   at  my  side  to  -  day,  One  who  keeps  me  sing-ing 

2.  When  the  storm  was  sweeping  o'er  my  lone  -  ly  soul,  When  of  self,  de-spair-ing, 

3.  There    b  some  One  hold-ing  out  His  arms  to   you,  One  who  wants  to  help  yon 


all  a  -  long  the  way.  One  who  plead-ed  with  me  when  I  went  a  -  stray; 
I  had  lost  con-trol,  Je  -  sua  whis-pered  peace  to  me  and  made  me  whole; 
to  be  good  and  true.  There  is  One  who  wants  to  make  me  hap  -  py  too; 


That's  the  kind  of  Sav-ior  I  have  found. . . .  That's  the  kind  of  Sav-ior  I  have 

I  have  foand. 


iJU. 


\   '  I 

found, . .  And  with  joy  I  spread  the  news  a  -  round,   Of  the  One  who 

bftve  found.  news  a  -  round. 


1  u  i> 

died  that  we  might  ev-er  live;  That's  the  kind  of  Sav-ior  I  have  found. 


0  That  Will  Be  Glory. 


Chas.  H.  Gabrtel. 


J.  J.  ^   ^  ^ 

1.  When  all  my  la-bors  and  trl  -  als  are  o'er,  And  I   ara  safe  on  that 

2.  When,  by  the  gift  of  Hia   in  -  fi  -  nite  grace,    I  am  ac-cord-ed  in 

3.  Friends  will  be  there  I  have  loved  long  a  -  go;     Joy  like  a   riv-er  a- 


beau  -  ti  -  ful  shore,  Just  to  be  near  the  dear  Lord  I  a  -  dore, 
Heaven  a  place.  Just  to  be  there  and  to  look  on  His  face, 
round  me  will  flow;     Yet,  just    a  smile  from  my   Sav-ior,    I  know, 


\SJ  \U  Si/ 

Will  thro' the  a- ges  be  glo  -  ry  forme.    .    .     0  that  will  be 


0 


glo-ry  for  me,        Glo-ry  for  me,        glo-ryforme;    When  by  His  grace 


^  rit.  ^ 

-   >  > 

^  » 

* 

L  m 

I  shall  look  on  His  face 
11  .  ^ 


That  will  be  glo-ry, 


;lo  -  ry  for 


INo.  41.       palth  Will  Bring  the  Blessin* 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  If  you  need  up  -  lift-ing,  if  you  need  a  song,  Strength  to  help  your  soul  to 

2.  In  some  hour  un-guard-ed,  if  the  foe   as  -  sail,  Tho'  you  feel  your  weakness, 

3.  On  the  Lord  de-pend-ing,  sing  a- long  the  way, Naught  can  ev-er  harm  you 


tii-umph  0  -  ver  wrong,  Put  your  faith  in  Je  -  sus,  He  is  true  and  strong; 
let  not  cour-age  fail;  Trust  in  Je  -  sus  on  -  ly  and  you  shall  pre  -  vail; 
if    He  is  your  stay;  Lean  up  -  on  His  promise  till  the  bet  -  ter  day; 
_nf:^it-  A  A  H«-  A 


Faith  will  bring  the  blessing  ev-'ry  time     .    .      Faithwill  bring  the  blessiiig 

yee,  ev'ry  time. 


ev'ry  time,  Tho'  your  faith  be  simple  or  sublime;  For  the  Savior  knows  the  heart, 

^^-i-^^  1^^  ^^^^ 


No.  42. 


Scatter  <Suns(iine. 


Lanta  Wilson  Smith. 


E.  O.  ExcelL 


1.  In      a  world  where sor-row     Ev-erwill    be  known, Where  are fouud the 

2.  Slightest  ac-tions  oft  -  en    Meet  the  sor  -  est  needs,  For  the  world  wants 

3.  When  the  days  are  gloom-y     Sing  some  hap-py  song;  Meet  the  world's  re- 


need  -  y  And  the  sad   and  lone,  How  much  joy  and   com  -  fort 

dai  -  ly  Lit  -  tie  kind  -  ly  deeds;  Oh,  what  care  and    sor  -  row 

pin  -  ing  With  a  cour  -  age  strong;  Go  with  faith  nn  -  daunt  -  ed 

4- 


You  can  all    be -stow,    If  you  scat-ter  sun-shine  Ev-'ry-where  you  go. 
You  may  help  re  -  move,  With  your  songs  and  courage,  Sym-pa-thy  and  love. 
Thro' the  ills  of  life;     Scat-tersmiles  and  sunshine  O'er  its  toil  and  strife. 


Chorus. 


Scat   -   -   ter  sun-shine  all    a  -  long  your  way,  Cheer  and  bless  and 

Scat-ter  the  smiles  and  sun-sbine  sU    a  -  long,       o-ver  the  way, 


bright -en    Ev  - 'ry  pass-ing    day;   Ev  - 'ry  pass-ing  day. 

I     .  pass-ing  day; 


No.  43. 


What  Will  Your  Harvest  Be? 


Hamp  SeweD. 


1.  Now  is   the  aa-tnmn  coming,  Now  is  the  win-ter  near,    Wbat  have  yon 

2.  Swift-ly  yonr  day   is   go -bg, Think  ere  the  shad-ows  creep;  What  you  have 

3.  Soon  will  the  aw  -  ful  tmmp-et  Ring  thro 'your  star-ry  dome;  Soon  will  the 


gained  as  bar -vest  Out  of  the  wan  -  ing  year?  Where  are  your  sheaves,  my 

long  been  sow -ing,  That  must  ye  al  -  so  reap.      Did  you  sow  seeds  of 

an  -  gel  reap  -  ers  Gath-er  the  bar -vest  home;  Then  will  they  glean  for 

^  ^             ^  ^ 


^ — r 

broth-er?  Wbat  will  the  Master  see  When  He  shall  come  to  view  the  reap-ing? 
kindness,  Seed  tbatfrora  sin  was  free?  When  you  at  last  your  crop  must  gather, 
Je  -  sns  Sheaves  for  e-ter  -  ni  -  ty; —  Will  they  be  sheaves  of  good  or    e  -  vil? 


What  will  your  bar-vest  be? 
D.S.-WhatwiUyourharvett  be? 


p  i)  p  u  tnr 

What   will  your  bar  -  vest  be? 

What  will  your  harvest,  your  bar  -  vest  be? 


What  will  your  bar-vest  be?  In-to  life's  fnr-row  seeds  are  fall  -  ing; 

What  will  yonr  harvest,  yonr  bar-vest  be?  ^ 


Christ  Shall  Be  Kln^. 


T — \ — \  ^1 — 

1.  Christ  shall  be  King  of  the  whole  wide  world, He  shall  be  King,  let  prais-es  ringl 

2.  Christ  shall  be  King  o-ver  land  and  sea.  He  shall  be  King, let  prais-es  ring! 

3.  Christ  shall  be  King  in  my  heart  to  -  day,  He  shall  be  King.let  prais-es  ring! 

^•f  f  ..f,.  r-  r     f=->-y  *.f  f 


Un-der  His  banner  of  love  unfurled,  There  shall  be  gathered  the  whole  wide  world, 
He  who  redeemed  us  and  made  us  free.  King  of  the  world  shall  for-ev  -  er  be, 
O-ver  each  tho't  and  each  purpose  sway, All  that  I  have  shall  be  His   al  -  way, 


And  Christ  shall  be  the  King.  0  •  ver  all  the  world  Christ  shall  be  the  King; 
Yes,  Christ  shall  be  the  King. 

For  Christ  shall  be  the  King.      o  -  yet  »11   the  world         Christ  shall  be  the  King; 


0  -    ver    all  the  world  let    His     praises  ring;  Ev'ry  land  and  nation  Shall 

0  -  ver  all  the  world  let    His  prais-ea  ring; 


No.  45. 


In  His  Sunlight. 


1.  In   the  light  and    glo  -  ry    of   His   life   and    sto  -  ry   There  is 

2.  0    my  bless  -  ed    Sav  -  iorl  He    is   mine  for  -  ev  -  er,    And  will 

3.  Oh,  the  peace  and  pleas-ure,  oh,  the  price- less  treas-nre     Of  the 


ev  -  'ry-rtiing  that  I  can  need;  That  is  why  I'm  cling- ing  and  His 
be  my  near -est,  dear -est  Friend;  That  is  why  I  love  Him,  hav- ing 
love   of  Him  who  died  for   mel  Thro'  that  day    e  -  ter  -  nal,  in  the 


prais  -  es  sing-ing,  As  the  lost  to  Him  I  lead. 

naught  abofre  Him,  And  shall  trust  Him  to  the  end.  In  His  sunlight,  His  precious 
world  su-per-nal.  Love  Di-vine  my  song  shall  be.  ^ 


His  pre-cious  sun  -  light.  There  is     ev  -  'ry- thing    I  need. 


No.  46. 


His  Love  is  All  I  Need. 


2.  The  love  of  Je 
The  love  of  Je 


8US,  who  can  tell,  The'  he  may  know  it,  oh,  8o  well? 
sus,  oh,  what  bliss,  To  hear  Him  wbis-per,  I  am  His! 
sua,  oh,  how  sweet,  To  hide  in  such  a   safe  re-treati 


The  love  that  ev  -  'ry  want  sup-plies.  The  love  that  al-ways  sat  -  is  • 
Tho'  I   may  fal  -  ter  on  the  way,   He  will  not  let  me   go    a -stray; 
Tho' Sa- tan  would  my  hopes  de-stroy,  My  Savior's  love  is   still  my  joy; 


No.  47. 


Sweeter  As  the  Days  Go  By. 


James  Rowe. 


1.  0    the  love  of  Je  -  sus  means  bo  much  to  me,   Keeps  my  path-way  shining, 

2.  PrecioQ8,lov-ing  Sav-ior,   all    a-long  the  way.  Words  of  cheer  and  comfort 

3.  He,  I  know,  will  keep  me.  He  will  hold  me  fast     Till  my  earth-ly  tri  -  ala 

 -.  • — ^  .m:  ^  ' 


keeps  me  pure  and  free;  More  and  more  I  praise  Him,  for  He  seems  to  be 
I  have  heard  Him  say.  And  He  grows  more  precious  to  my  soul  each  day, 
be     for-ev  -  er  past;     He  will  be,  nn-til    I     see  His  face  at  last, 

-«  #  (S2  .  =  ■-«-! 


-er  as  the  days  go   by.     Sweet-er  as  the  days  go  by, 

as  the  da;s  go  by. 


dear-er  as   to  me  He  draweth  near-er,  Sweet-er  as  the  days  go  by. 


No.  48.       In  the  Shadow  of  His  Win^s. 


Rev.  J.  B.  Atchtnson. 


COPYRIGHT,  1S10,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL  RENEWAL. 


E.  O.  ExceU. 


rest  from  care  and  la  -  bor,  There  is  rest  for  friend  and  neighbor;  In  the 
pass-eth  un-der-8tand-ing,Peace,sweet  peace  that  knows  no  ending;  In  the 
joy    to    tell  the  sto  -  ry,  Joy   ex-ceed-ing,  full   of   glo  -  ry;  In  the 


shad-ow  of  His  wings  There  is  rest,  sweet  rest,  In  the  shadow  of  His  wings 
shad-ow  of  His  wings  There  is  peace, sweet  peace, In  the  shadow  of  His  wings 
shad-ow  of  His  wings  There  is   joy,  glad  joy,    In  the  shadow   of  His  wings 


i  r  r 

There  is  rest(s«eet  rest).  There  is  rest,         There  is  peace,  There  is 

There  is  peaceCsweet  peace). 

There  is    joy  (glad  joy).  sweet  rest,  sweet  peace, 

*  * .  J  ^  J  ..  f-  -f-  ,-r  ^  r  r  r  .-r- 


No.  49. 


I  Would  Not  Live  Without  him. 


Arthur  Willis  Spooner. 


1.  Je  -  8U8    is    a  Friend  80  kind,  Tru  -  er  Friend  you  can-not  find;    0,  I 

2.  If     you  turn  this  Friend  a- way,  He   will  fol- low  yon  each  day;    0,  I 

3.  When  your  head  is  bowed  with  grief.  Then  this  Friend  will  bring  relief;  0,  I 


would  not  live  with-out  Him  if  I  could;— He  will  help  you  to  the  end, 
would  not  live  witb-out  Him  if  I  could; — When  you  fall,  this  Friend  is  near, 
would  not  live  with-out  Him  if     I   could; — When  you  stand  before  the  throne, 


On  His  love  you  may  de  -  pend;  0,  I  would  not  live  with- 
Call  on  Him,  you  need  not  fear;  0,  I  would  not  live  with- 
He     will  claim  you    for    His  own;     0,      I   would  not    live  with- 


w  r  w  V 

Tru  -  er  Friend  you   can  -  not  find;     0,     I  would  not   live  with- 
FlNE.  Chobus. 


out  Him    if    I    could.     0,    I  would  not  live  with  -  out  Him 
-« — 0  •  .  — #    .  ^ — 0-^ —  


No.  50. 

c.  a  G. 


Keep  the  Heart  Sin^ln^. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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

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

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

— ^ 


word,  a  kind-ly  deed,  or  sun  -  ny  smile;  We  may  gir  -  die  day  and  night 

mu  -  sic  will  the  lone  -  ly  hours  be  -  guile;  We  may  drive  the  clouds  a-way , 

pain,  or  take  a-way  the  sting  of  guile;  Oh,  how  much  we  all  may  do, 
P  •  -I* — «— ^ 


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


Keep  the  heart  singing  all  the  while;   Make  the  world  brighter  with  a 

sing-ing,  singing  all  the  while;  bright-er, 


smile;   Keep  the  song  fining!  lone  -  ly  hours  we  may  be-guile, 

bright-er  with  a  smile; 

^  m     »    »  .m    •    •    m  P 


INo.  51, 

E.  E.  Hewitt. 


There  Cometh  No  INight. 


1.  We  watch  for  the  morn-ing,  the  beau  -  ti  -  ful   day  That  shines  in  the 

2.  The    ro  -  ses  bloom  on    in  that  won-der-ful  land,  Un-touched  by  the 

3.  The  Eing  in  His  beau  -  ty  we  there  shall  be  -  hold;  The  Lamb  is  ita 


Land  of 

gers  ©f 
glo  -  ry 

 ^ 


and 


light;  . 
blight; 
light; . 


The  shad-ows  will  flee  from  its 
And  earth's  drear  -  y  sor  -  rows  we'll 
We'll   join    the  grand  cho  -  rus  of 


T  T  r  T  r 

ra-diance  a  -  way;    0    lis  -  ten  1  there  com -eth  no  night  

there  nn  -  ier-Btand,  Re- joic-ing— there  com-eth  no  night  

rap  -  tare  nn  -  told,  For  -  ev  -  er— there  cona-eth  no  night  

there  com  -  eth    no  night. 


There  Cometh  no  night,  .  Where  Jesos  is  dwelliog  There  cometta  .  .     no  night. 

no  night,  no  night,  no  night. 


No.  52.   The  Way  of  the  Gross  Leads  Home. 

Jessie  Brown  Pounds.  ^^^^',."'^^1^'"  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  I  must  needs  go  home  by  the  way    of   the  cross,  There's  no  oth  -  er 

2.  I  must  needs  go    on    in  the  blood-sprinkled  way,  The  path  that  the 

3.  Then   I    bid  fare -well  to  the  way    of   the  world.  To  walk  in  it 

-       -        I        I        I        h  N     -                -      -         ^  ^'^ 


way 

but 

this; 

I   shall  ne'er  get 

sight  of 

Sav  • 

ior 

trod, 

If     I    ev  -  er 

climb  to 

ates  of  Light, 
Bights  sub  -  lime, 

nev  -  er    more;    For  my  Lord  says  "Come, "and  I   seek    my  home, 


If  the  way  of  the  cross  I  miss. 
Where  the  soul  is  at  home  with  God. 
Where  He  waits  at    the    o  -  pen  door. 


The  way  of   the  cross  leads 


1 — p  p  I 

home.  The  way   of   the  cross  leads  home;  It  is 

leads  home,  leads  home; 


sweet  to  know,  as    I    on -ward  go,  The  way  of   the  cross  leaas  home. 


No.  53.  I  Know  I  Shall  §ee  Him. 

E.  E.  Hewitt.  ^o„08  and  music.  B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  Sometimes,  to  my  heart  comes  a    vi  -  sion   of   joy,  When  Je  -  sus  my 

2.  How  blest  are  the  moments  when  faith  can  be  -  hold  The  foot-steps  of 

3.  How  sweet  the  com-mun-ion  we  have  with  Him  here;  Un  -  seen,  yet  so 


Sav  -  ior  draws  near;   He  gives  me  the  peace  that  no  ill    can  de-stroy; 

Christ  in  the  way!  But   0,    we  look  for  -  ward  to  rap  -  ture  un  -  told, 

pre  -  cious  is    He;  Some  day,  face  to  face,  where  there  cometh  no  tear. 


His  voice  I  seem  almost  to  hear.  I  know  I  shall  see  Him  on 
Where  shin-eth  the  shad-ow-lesa    day  I  ^ 

Our  King  in  His  beau-ty  we'll    see.  shall 


high,   I  know  I  shall  see  Him  on   high;  When  faith  yields  to 


see  Him  on  high,  shall  see  Him  on  high; 


sight  in    the  land  of    de  -  light,    I  know  I  shall  see  Him  on  high. 


INo.  54. 


Satisfied. 


1.  When 

2.  When 

3.  When 


I  have  fin-ished  my  pil  -  grini-age  here,  When  shall  have  vanished  temp- 
I   am  troub-led  by  grief  and  de-spair,  Grace  nev-er-fail-ing  a- 
I  have  trav-eledthe  way  with  my  Lord,  Count-ing  the  mile-posts  by 


ta  -  tion  and  fear.  As  in  the  arms  of  His  love  I  a  -  bide, 
waits  me  up  there;  Will-ing  to  trust  Him  what- ev  -  er  be  -  tide, 
faith  in    His  word,    Liv  -  ing  and  dy  -  ing  with  Him     at     my  side. 


rr  T  f  r  r  r  r  t  r  rTTT 

I,  I   shall    be     sat    -     !9  -  fied; 

is  -  fled,  I  shall  be  sat  -  is  -  fied,  I  shall  be  sat  -  is  -  fled; 
'        '        '      4      J      J      J       ^  ,    ^      J       J       J  J 


1  1 

Shel-tered  a-bove  by  His   in  -  fi  -  nite  love,     I  shall  be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 


No.  55. 

James  Rowe. 


I  Am  Satisfied  Now. 


1.  On    my  Re-deem-er  my  sins    I  have  cast,     Fet  -  tere  are  bro  -  ken  and 

2.  Vain  are  the  calls  that  al-lure  me  to  sin;      Nev  -  er    a  -  gain  shall  the 

3.  Soon  I  shall  see  Him,  the  One  I    a-dore,      Sing   of  His  love  on  "The 


wand'rings  are  past;  Good-nessand  mercy  o'er-came  me  at  last, —  I  am 
e  -  vil  one  win;  Sweet-ly  theSpir-it  a  -  bid  -  eth  within;  I  am 
Beau- ti-ful Shore, "There  in  His  presence  a -bide  ev-er-more — I  am 


I    am  sat-is-fied  now;   All  my  sinsfor-giv-en,  I  am  sat  -  is  -  fied  now. 


No.  56.  Let  the  Sunshine  In. 

Ad.  BLnkhorn.  ""''"'T' o^EicVurowNER.'"'''''''  ^.s.  H.  Qabriel. 


1.  Do    you  fear  the  foe  will  in    the  con-flict  win?      Is    it  dark  with- 

2.  Does  your  faith  grow  faint-er  in    the  cause  you  love?    Are  your  prayers  ua- 

3.  Would  you  go   re  -  joi  -  cing  in   the   up -ward  way,  Know-ing  naught  of 


out  you— dark-er  still  with  -  in?  Clear  the  dark-ened  windows,  o  -  pen 
an  -  swered  by  your  God  a  -  hove?  Clear  the  dark-ened  windows,  o  -  pen 
dark-ness,  dwell-ing  in    the    day?  Clear  the  dark-ened  windows,  o  -  pen 


wide  the  door,  Let  a  lit -tie  sun-shine  in.      Let  a  lit  -  tie  sun-shine 


win-dows,  o  -  pen  wide  the  door.    Let    a    lit  -  tie  sun  -  shine  in. 


No.  57.        Drive  It  Away  With  a  6on$. 


1.  What  tho' a  cloud  should  sweep  o-ver  your  sky,  Veil-ing  the  sun-beams  that 

2.  Has  some  resentment  wrought  strife  and  ill-will?  Love  and  for-give-ness  work 

3.  Sing    of  the  bless-ings,  so  man-y  and  sweet,  Like  heav'nly  blos-soms  that 


Bpark-le    on   high? —  Fear  not,  the  shad-ow  will   pass  by  and  by; 

mir  -  a-cles  still;  Let  no  wrong-feel -ing  your  cup  of  life  fill, 

smile 'round  your  feet;  And   if  some  grievance  per-chance  you  may  meet, 

-J 


Drive   it      a  -  way  with    a  song  

^  -      f      T  ,  j  j 


No.  58. 

Mrs,  C.  H.  M. 


Love  Him  60. 


Mrs.  C  H.  Moms. 


1.  It    was  be-cause  He  loved  me  so,  When  lost    in  sin  and  steeped  in 

2.  He  washed  my  sin-stains  all    a  -  way,  And  turned  my  night  to  bright  noon- 

3.  In    lov  -  ing-kind-ness  none  can  tell  He  deigns  with-in  my  heart  to 


woe,  Christ  did  for  me  a  -  tone;  He  cast  a  pity-ing  glance  on 
day  By  His  own  blood  ap  -  plied;  The  long-ing  in  my  heart  was 
dwell,  This  Friend  so  kind  and  true:   I    want  the  whole  wide  world  to 


me    And  said, "My  child,  I    died  for  thee.  To  claim  thee  for  My  own." 
stilled.  The  ach-  ing  void   His  presence  filled  And  full  -  y    sat  -  is  -  fied. 
know  My  Sav  - ior  who  has  charmed  me  so.  Then  they  wiH  love  Him,  too. 


love  Him  80,    I  love  Him  so,    I   want  the  whole  wide  world  to  know 


in — tr 

The  full  -  ness  of  His  grace  di-vine.  Since  I      am  His  and  He   is  mine. 


No.  59.        In  the  Blessed  By  and  By. 


Mrs.  C.  H,  Moms. 


1.  Do  yoQ  oft  -  en  wear  -  y   and  dis-cour-aged  grow   With  the  bnr-dens 

2.  Does  the  jour-ney  oft  seem  wear  -  i  -  some  and  long    Ere   at  last  you 

3.  Just  a  few  more  toil  -  ing  days  for  you  and  me,     Till  our  life's  work 


you  are  called  to  bear?    Do  you  sometimes  long  de-liv  -  er-ance  to  know 
reach  the  shin-ing  goal?  Do  you  sometimes  long  to  join  the  blood-washed  throng 
here  on  earth  be   done;  Crowded  full  of  will-ing  serv-lce  let  them  be, 


From  the  sorrows  and  the  heartaches  here? 

In  the  bless-ed  homeland  of  the  soul?  By  and  by  a-rouud  the  throne  we'll 
Till  we  hear  the  Master's  blest  "Well  done." 

J.  J'J-  AJiJJ'. 


sing        End  -  less  prais  -  es    to  our  Lord  and  King,    Who  in  mer-cy 


sought  us,  And  thxo'  grace  has  bro't  us  To  our  Father's  home  on  high 


grace  nas  oro  t  us  lo  our  i*atDer'SDoi 

f  V  %  t  .t-t  ^ 


INo.  60. 

Rev.  W.  C.  Poole. 


Every  Day. 


BY  E.  O.  EXCEU. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


'ry  day  the  Sav  -  ior  Sends  me  bless-ings  new,;  Ev  -  'ry  day  He 
Ev- 'ry  day  His  glad- ness  Fills  and  thrills  my  soul,  When  I  let  the 
Ev-'ry  day  for  Je  -  sus,  This  my  song  shall  be;     Ev-'ry  day  for 


With  His  prom-ise  true; 
Sav  -  ior  Have  com-plete con- trol; 
Je  -   BUS,    Who  has  ran-somed  me; 


'ry  day  He  guides  me, 
So  my  heart  is  ring  -  ing 
Work-ing  for   the  Mas  -  ter 


Lest  my  feet  should  stray,  As  I  fol-Iow  Je  -  sus  Ev  - 'ry  day. 
With  its  sweet-est  lay,  And  its  trib-utes  bring-ing  Ev  -  'ry  day. 
All      a -long  the  way,     I    will  live  for   Je  -  sus  Ev  -  'ry  day. 


Ev  -  'ry  day  His  bless-ings  new  Fall  a  -  round  me  like  the  dew; 
On  life's  way  the   vie  -  to  -  ry;     So     a  -  long  my    pil  -  grim  way 


No.  61. 


Love  Lifted  Me. 


2,  BY  CHARLIE  D,  TILLMAN. 
.  COLEMAN,  OWNEB. 


Howard  E.  SmltK 


1.  I      was  sink-ing  deep  in  sin,  Far  from  the  peaceful  shore,  Ver-ydeep-ly 

2.  All    my  heart  to  Him  I  give,  Ev-er  to  Him  I'll  cling,     la  His  blessed 

3.  Souls  in  dan-ger,  look  a-bove,  Je-sus  completely    saves;    He  will  lift  yoa 


stained  within,  Sink-ing  to  rise  no  more;  Bat  the  Mas-ter  of  the  sea 
pres - ence live,  Ev-er  Hisprais-es  sing.  Love  so  might-y  and  so  true 
by     His  love  Out  of  the  an  -  gry  waves.  He's  the  Mas-ter  of  the  sea, 

>  rJ»  r#  f—^ 


Heard  my  despairing  cry,    Fromthe  wa-ters  lift-ed  me.Nowsafeam  I. 
Mer-its  my  soul's  best  songs;  Faithful,  lov-ing  service,  too,  To  Him  be  -  longs 
Bil-lows  His  will  o  -  bey;    He  your  Savior  wants  to  be — Be  saved  to  -  day. 

*  P  ^  ^ 


No.  62. 


A  Mansion  Prepared  for  Me. 


1.  I     love          to  sing  of  the  Sav-ior,  Who  wait  -  eth  in  Heav'n  for  me, 

2.1     love          to  Bmg  of  His  com-ing,  Once  more  to  the  earth  to  dwell, 

3.  How  pre-ciou3  the  tho't  He  was  willing  To    die     on  the  cross  for  me; 


h  ^  f)  .f)  i^l 

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j.  Iii-b  K  h    h  Ni  -1  1 

•n 

A 
T( 

ie  home.,  prepared  for  His  chil-dren  To   live     in   e  -  ter  -  nal-ly. 
ad  think  of  the  won-der-ful  glo-riea   Of   Heav  -  en  that  He     wiD  tell. 
)   of  -   fer   a  life  ev  -  er-last-ing   To  all  whom  His  servants  will  be. 

'•irfg  sT:  gir-r-fifrrrf^^ 

1 — r 

Refkain. 


For  His   love      I  will  ev-er    a-dore  Him;  For  His    mer  -  cy  and 

-D      0  p  f-  0    ,0'  p'  J — \)  -f-'yv  p 


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p 

1 — 1 

71 

grace  I  im-plore  Him;  And    I  know,  when  I  stand  be -fore  Him,  I  have  a 


Jesus  in  My  Heart 


1.  I     have  Je  -  8US  dwell  -  ing  with  me    Ev  - 'ry  hour  of    er  - 'ry  day, 

2.  Tho'  my  pathway  leads  thro'  shadows,    I    can  hear  His  Toice  di  -  Tine, 

3.  In   this  world  of   liv  -  ing  pleas-ure  "Je  -  sus  on -ly"  would  I  know; 


So    what-ev  -  er   may  be -fall  me,  "All  is  well," my  heart  can  say. 

And  can  feel  the  Iot  -  ing  hand-clasp  Of  a  Fa  -  tber's  hand  on  mine. 

Sat  -  is  -  fied  His  steps  to  fol  -  low.  And  His  great  sal  -  va  -  tion  know. 

-M  p  . 


No.  64. 


'Just  a  Little  Longer.' 


Mrs.  C  H.  M. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Moms. 


1.  Ju8t   a    lit  -  tie  lon-ger    to  work  for    Je  -  sns,  Days  for  earth -ly 

2.  Just   a    lit  •  tie  Ion  -  ger   the  seed   to    scat  -  ter    Out    op  -  on  the 

3.  Just   a    lit  -  tie  Ion  -  ger    to    lift    the    fall  -  en,   Pre-cious,  nev  -  er- 


toil  are  short  and  few;  Jnst  a  lit  -  tie  Ion  -  ger  to  fight  life's  bat -ties, 
har-TBst-fielda  so  wide;  Jost  a  lit  -  tie  Ion  -  ger  the  sheaves  to  gath  -  er, 
dy  -  ing  souls  to  save;  Just   a   lit  -  tie  Ion  -  ger    to  tell  the  sto  -  17, 


r-tr-r 

And  to  prove  thy-self   a  sol  •  dier  brave  and  trne. 

Com-ingwith  re-joic-ing  at  the  e  -ven-tide.  Jnst  a  lit -tie  lon-ger, 
And  to  speed  the  mes-sage  o'er  the   0  -  cean  wave. 


No.  65.    When  The  hand  of  Love  Touched  Me. 


James  Rowe 


Homer  F.  Morrts. 


1.  I  could  feel  the  bur  -  den  roll  from  my  wear  -  y,  sin  -  ful  soul, 
2.1  was  lost  in  dark -est  night,  but  my  soul  be-held  the  light, 
3.  When  I  heard  His  wel-come  voice,  how   it  made  my  heart  re-joice, 


When  the  hand    of    love  touched  me;    And  my  heart  that  had  been  sad 
When  the  hand    of    love  touched  me;    Great  de-spair  had  filled  my  heart, 
When  the  hand    of    love  touched  me;  When  thro'  grace  He  made  me  whole 


found  a  Bong  that  made  it  glad,  When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me. 
but  how  soon  it  did  de-part,  When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me. 
how  His    glo-ry  filled  my  soul,  When  the  hand    of   love  touched  me. 


When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me.  When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me,    I  could 
touched  me,  touched  me, 


feel  the  burden  roll  from  my  weary,  sinfulsoul.  When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me. 


No.  66.   Keep  Passing  Your  Blessings  Aion$. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 

±1 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  0  how  much  of  good  we  thro' grace  might  be  do -ing,  While  here  in- ter- 

2.  If  sun-shine  to  -  day  has  your  pathway  been  fiood-ing,  Your  heart  o  -  ver- 
2.  A  word,  or    a   look,  or     a  smile,  or  a  hand-clasp,  May  save  some  poor 


mingling  with  earth's  busy  throng,  If  true  to  our  trust  while  life's  mission  pnr- 
flow-ing  with  gladness  and  song,      A  brother  be  -  side  you  some  comfort  is 
broth-er  from  do-ing  the  wrong;  From  out  of  your  store-house, with  grace  o-ver- 

-I  I  »  0   0   0  .a<^JL- 


8U  -  ing.  We  would  but  keep  passing  our  blessings  a-long.  Keep  pass  -  ing  your 
nee(fmg;Divideyourgood  cheer,  pass  your  blessings  along. 

flow-ing,Keep  evermore  passing  your  blessings  along.  Keep  passing  jour  blessingsjour 

^rr*rf'f..r. 


blessings  a  -  long           Keep  pass    -    ing   your  blessings  a  - 

bless-ings  a  -  long,  a-long,  Keep  passing  your  blessings.your  blessings  a-long,  a-long; 


-p  *  «  ' 

Somo  woes  you  may  li^ten,sonie  pathway  may  brighten,Keep  passing  your  blessings  along. 

>   m   0   ^   0  ,m.  0,  0'    f'\lm       g  f) 


No.  67.    We  Will  Talk  It  O'er  Together  By  and  By. 


Mrs.  C.  FL  M. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  We  are  trav'ling  home  to  Heav-en  by  the  straight  and  narrow  way,  Which  the 

2.  There  with  Mo-ses  and   E  -  li  -  as,  and  with  Pe-ter  and  with  Paul,  We'll  re- 

3.  We  will  lookback  o'er  the  jour-ney  by  our  heav'nly  Father  planned,  Knowing 
h    \),0    0  *    0.0    #  ,^ 


saints  and  mar-tyrs  have  be  -  fore  us  trod;     In  the  cross  of  Christ  we 

count  the  triumphs  of    re-deem-ing  grace;  Best  of    all,  we'll  see  our 

that  His  will  was  beet  for  you  and  roe;     And  the  things  which  here  per- 

4^— 


gk)  -  ry  as  we  jour-ney  day  by  day,  Press-ing  on-ward  to  the 
Sav  -  ior,  hail  and  crown  Him  Lord  of  all.  And  n  -  nite  His  praise  to 
plei  us,  which  we   can -not  nn  -  der-stand.  In  that   glorious  day  of 

*  hs  p  .-r  r  T  T 


S    0    M    0  V.       p  p- 

cit  -  y    of  our  God.   We  will  talk  it  o'er 
sing  thro'  end-less  days, 
days  made  plain  will  be. 


geth-er  by  and  by, 


by  and  by. 


No.  68. 


Will  Your  Heart  Rin^  True? 


Almeda  Hall  Tarrant, 
Not  too  fast. 


Tl  1  k1  11 


p  t) 

1.  When  your  path  is  smooth  and  peaceful,  And  your  skies  are  clear  and  blue, 

2.  When  the  beau  -  ty  bend-ing  rain-bow  Lays  its  treas-ures   at   your  feet, 

3.  When  you  think  you're  full- y  trust-ing  In    the  Sav-ior's  match-less  love. 


You  may  smile  in  glad  con-tent-ment  All  the  hap  -  py  mom-ing  thro'; 
And  a  field  of  lov  -  ing  friend-ships  Makes  your  hap-pi  -  ness  com-plete. 
And  thro' faith  you  feel  the  woo -bg  Of    corn-pan  -  ion  -  ship  a-bove, 


If  af  -  flic-tion's  call  is  sound-ed.  And  the  num-ber  rings  for  you. 
If  you  meet  with  sad  re  -  vers  -  es  And  the  tempt-er  fa  -  ces  you. 
If  the  clouds  of  doubt  as  -  sail  you  Will  you  look  be  -  yond  the  blue, 


When  the  clapper  strikes  the  gong, strikes  the  gong,  Will  your  heart  ring  true? 
D.  S. — clap-per  strikes  the  gong, strikes  the  gong,  Will  your  heart  ring  true? 


No.  69. 


A  Song  of  Gheer. 


1.  In   songs  of  praise  and  glad  re  -  frain  We  lift  our  hearts  to  -  day, 

2.  The  ten  -  der  mer- cies   of  our  God,  The  rich  -  es   of   His  grace, 

3.  Let    all    u-nite  on   this  glad  day.  And  sing  with  one  ac  -  cord; 


And  hon  -  or  Him  who  thro'  the  year  Hath  been  our  guide  al  -  way, 
Have  sat  -  is  -  fied  our  long  -  ing  souls.  And  tuned  our  hearts  to  praise. 
Let   in  -  cense  of  thanks-giv  -  ing  rise  Un  -  to    our  Sav  -  ior,  Lord. 


Chords. 

*God   bless   onr   school,   Our  homes   so  dear; 

God  bless  our  loved  ones,  bless  onr  school,  God  bless  our  homes  so  dear; 


And  may  this  day  bring  to     us    all    A  store   of  hope  and  cheer. 


No.  70. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby, 


The  Hope  Set  Before  You. 


BV  E.  O.  EXCEU. 


E.  O.  Excell. 


1.  Lay  hold  on  the  hope  set  before  you,  And  let     not  a  moraent  be  lost, 

2.  Lay  hold  on  the  hope  set  before  you,  Of    life    that  you  now  may  receive, 

3.  Lay  hold  on  the  hope  set  before  you.  Of    joy    that  no  mortal  can  speak; 

4.  Lay  hold  on  the  hope  set  before  you,  A    hope  that  is  steadfast  and  sure; 

 >  #  * .  .  ^ .  . ,  1,^,  r>  h  r>  h  h 


The  Sav  -  ior  has  purchased  your  ransom, But  think  what  a  price  it  hath  cost! 
If,  glad  -  ly  His  mercy  ac-cept-ing.  You  tru  -  ly  repent  and  be  -  lieve. 
It  tell  -  eth  of  rest  for  the  wear-y.  Thro'  Je  -  sus,  the  low-ly  and  meek. 
0  haste  to  the  blessed  Be-deem-er,  The  lov  -ing,  the  perfect  and  pure, 
-^^^ — __ — m    m  ~ 


Lay    hold   on    e  -  ter-nal  sal  -  va      -      tion.  Lay 

Lay     hold,     lay      hold   on      e  -  ter  -  nal    sal  -  va  -  tion.  Lay 


hold   on  the  gift  of  God's  on  -  ly  Son;  Lay   hold   on  His  in- 

hold,  lay   hold   on  God's  on  -  ly  Son;    Lay      hold,  lay  hold  


nite  mer  -  cy.    Lay    hold   on  the  Might  -  y  One! 

Bis    mer  -  cy.      Lay     hold,     lay    hold    on    tbu  Might   •   y  One! 


.  .f-  f  f  f  f-  f  \  .-rri- : 


No.  71. 


Grace  to  Help  Me. 


E.  E.  Hewitt, 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  When  a    con -trite  sin  -  ner  to   the  Lord   I  came,  Peace  I  found  be- 

2.  In      the  dai  -  ly    war-fare  that   I   wage  with  sin,    He  hath  pow'r  to 

3.  In      my  lack    of    wis-dom,  as  His  work  I     do,  Look-ing   to  my 

4.  Sometimes  ros  -  es  spark -le  with  the  dew-drops  bright;  Sometimes  rain-drops 

h  ... 


liev-ing  in  His  precious  name;  Now  I'mev-er  proving  when  for  strength  I  plead, 
give  me  vic-to  -  ry  with -in;  In  His  might-y  Spir-it there  is  strength  in-deed; 
Savior  brings  me  guidance  true;  Rich-ly  will  He  bless  me,  as  I  sow  the  seed, 
fall  a-mid  the  chill  -  y  night;  Thro'  the  shade  and  sunshine  He  will  gen-tly  lead, 


i>     D     i>     [>     \)  tTTT 

There  is      al  •  ways  grace  to    help  me    in    my     time    of  need. 


Grace   to  help  me,  0  how  rich  and  sweet!  Grace  to  help  me   at  the 


mer  -  cy  -  seat!  When  the  name  of    Je  -  sua   at  the  throne    I  plead, 


No.  72. 

c.  H.a 


The  Story  Never  Old. 

WOROe  AND  MUSIC  COPYRIGHT,  1906,  BY  CHAS.  H.  OABRIEL. 


Cha5.  H.  Qabrlel. 


1.  The  sweet-e8t    sto  -  ry  told  on  earth,  Or  heard    in  heav'n  a-bove, 

2.  He  took    up  -  on  Him-seli  the  guilt    Of     all    my  sins  and  thine, 

3.  "There  was  no    oth-er  good  e-nough    To    pay    the  price  of  sin; 

4.  "0    dear-Iy,  dear-ly  hath  He  loved  And   we  must  love  Him  too, 


told    of  Je  -  SOS  and  His  birth,  Of    Je  -  sus   and  His  love. 

And  on    the  cross  of    Cal  -  va  -  ry      He   paid  thy  debt  and  mine. 

He    on  -  ly  could  un -  lock  the  gate    Of  heav'n  and  let  us  in," 

And  trust    in  His  re-deem  -  ing  love.  And  try    His  works  to  do," 


O  8to-ry  nev-er  old.  The  sweetest  ev  -  er  told!  Un  -  til  the 
0    sko-ry     ney    -    er     old,  Th»  8we«t-«8t      SZ  -    or      told!  Un  -  til  the 


gates  of  gold  swing  back  for  me;   I'll  tell  it  o'er  and  o'er.  And 

^tes        of      trold  swine        l»ck  for  o'er.  And 


^  r  •  r  J 

then  on  yon-der  shore      It  still  for  -  ev  -  er-more      my  song  shall  be. 

then  on    yon     -     der  shore,  It    still  for  -  ev    -      er  -  more  my  song  shall  be. 


No.  73 

Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


The  Gates  Never  Giose. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  I've    heard  of  abeau-ti-ful  cit  -  y 

2.  Its     walls  are  all  builded  of  jas  -  per 

3.  They're  sing  -  ing  the  praises  of  Je  -  sus 

4.  What  joy,  when  the  King  in  His  beau-ty 


Pre  -  pared  in  God's  kingdom  on  high; 
Its    streets  are  all  golden  and  fair; 
The   Lamb  who  for  sinners  was  slain; 
My    won  -  der-ing  eyes  shall  be-hold, 


A  won  -  der-ful  cit-y  of  man-sions,  Where  none  ev-er  sick-en  or  die. 
The  ran-somed  and  saved  of  all  a  -  ges  For  -  ev  -  er  are  gath-er-ing  there. 
O'er  death  and  the  grave  He  has  triumphed,  And  liv  -  eth  for -ev-er  to  reign. 
To  join  in  the  song  of  the  ransomed  Throughout  all  the  a- ges  nn-toldl 
^  P   P   M        M.  , — .  ^  •  ^  • ,  m^m   P  'T'  f'  T  P 


And  the  gates       of  thatbeaa-ti  -  ful  cit  -y    of  gold  Shall  nev-er  be 
The  gates  Shall 


closed  at    all   by   day;        The    Lamb        is  the  light  of  that 

nev-er  be  closed        ^  ^ —  ,  The  Lamb 


r-er  oe  ciosea         ^  ^ —  . 


cit  -  y, we're  toldjThose  glo  -  ries  nev-er  shall  pass     a    -    way.  (a-way.) 


No.  74. 


Just  the  Love  of  Jesus. 


Wra.  Edie  Marks. 


1.  What   ismak-ing  life   so  sweet  and  bright  to  me?   Just  the  love  of  Je-sus, 

2.  What  af-fords  me  shel  -  ter  when  the  tempest  sweeps?  Just  the  love  of  Je  -  sus, 

3.  What  will  help  me  tri-umph  in  this  earth  -  ly  strife?  Just  the  love  of  Je-sus, 

4.  What  will  lead  me  safe   a-cross  the  si -lent  sea?   Just  the  love  of  Je-sus, 


just  the  love  of  Je-sus!  What  has  made  my  soul  so  peaceful,  pure,  and  free? 
just  the  love  of  Je  -  sus  1  What,  from  day  to  day,  my  soul  from  e  -  vil  keeps? 
just  thelove  of  Je-sus!  What  is  more  to  me  than  wealth,  orfame,  or  life? 
just  thelove  of  Je-sus!  What  will  be  my  song  thro' all  e-ter-ni-ty? 
•   P-t  ^       •  •   •  •  m   0  '  0  ' 


Just  the  love  of  Je  -  bus,  my  8av  -  ior!        Just  the  love  of  Je  -  sus, 


0  how  sweet!  Just  the  love  of  Je-sus  makes  my  joy  complete;  What  will  guide  my 

»     0  -  f"   T     0     ,^  •   f    f''  f'   r>  •   ^  * 


— "  1/  '! — \ — r 

soul   to  that  safe  re -treat?  Just  thelove  of  Je-sus,  my    Sav  -  iorl 


ISO.  75. 


Because  I  Love  Jesus. 


Chai.  H.  Oabriel. 


1.  My  path  may  be  lone  -  ly, 

2.  Be  -  caase  I  love  Je  -  bus, 

3.  Tbo'  loved  onee  be  ta  -  ken 

4.  Tbo'  all  tbat  is    e  -  vil 


and  dark  be  tbe  night,  The  clouds  may  be 
my  Sav  •  ior  and  thine.  There's  peace  in  my 
a  -  way  from  my  side,  Tbo'  rich  -  es  and 
a  -  gainst  me  com-Une,  Tbo'  Sa  -  tan  a- 


hid  -  ing  the  sun  from  my  sight.  Yet  I  have  as-sur-ance  that  all  will  be  right, 
Boul.there  is  comfort  di-vine;  'Twill  al-ways  abide,  for  the  promise  is  mine, 
hon  -  or  to  me  be  de  -  nied.  Yet  if  I  but  trust  Him  no  ill  can  be-tide, 
roond  me  his  snares  should  entwine,  Yet  if  I  am  faith-ful  a  crown  will  be  mine, 

f  .f  f  f  .   .   g   J  J 


I   love    Je  -  sua. 


No.  76. 


Someone  is  Looking  to  You. 


i 


W.  M.  LtKhtball. 


Chas.  H. 




Qabrlcl. 


1.  Let  your  light  shine  where-so-e'er  you  go,  Some-one  is  look- 

2.  Some-one  is  grop-ing  his  way  to  God,  Some-one  is  look- 
Si  Some-one  your  conn  -  sel  will  sure  -  ly  take,  Some-one  is  look- 
4.  Some-one  has   al-most  ac-cept-ed  Him,  Some-one  is  look- 


mg  to 
ing  to 
to 


you!  Bright  -  er  each  day   let     it  gleam  and  glow.  Some-one  is 

you!  Fol  -  low  -  ing  on  where  your  feet  have  trod,  Some-one  is 

youl  And    by  your  life    his    de  -  ci  -  sion  make,  Some-one  is 

you!  And  may  be  lost    if    your  light  grows  dim,  Some-one  is 


look -ing   to     youl      Look-ing     to   you,   yes,  look-ing     to  you! 


Let   your  light  shine  the  dark  -  ness through;  0      be  faith- ful,  be 

-M^  •  •  r     T  r--*  P~ 


No.  77.  He  Included  Me. 


1.  I     am  80  hap-py  in  Christ  to-day,  That  I  go  singing  a  -  long  my  way; 

2.  Glad-ly  I  read,  "Who-so-ev-er  may  Come  to  the  fountain  of  life  to-day;" 

3.  Ev  -  er  God's  Spirit  is  saying, "Come!"Hear  the  Bride  saying, "No  longer  roam;" 

4.  "Freely  come  drink,"word8  the  soul  to  thrill !  0  with  what  joy  they  myheart  do  fill! 


Yes,  I'm  so  hap-py   to  know  and  say,  " Je  -  sus  in-clud-ed  me  too. 

But  when  I  read  it    I    al-ways  say,  "Je-sus  in-clud-ed  me  too. 

But  I  am  sure  while  they're  call-ihg  home,  Je-sus  in-clud-ed  me  too. 

For  when  He  said, "Who-so-ev-er  will,"  Je-sus  in-clud-ed  me  too. 


Je-sus   in-clud-ed  me,     Yes,  He   in-clud-ed  me,  Wnen  the  Lord  said 

^-   ^ 


'Who-so-ev-er," He  in-clud-ed  me;    Je-sus  in-clud-ed  me.  Yes,  He  in- 

J-. 


IN 

a 

clud-ed    me.  When  the  Lord  said"  Who-so-ev-er,  "He  in-clud-ed  me. 


No.  78. 


Jesus  On  the  Gross. 


Ina  Duley  Osdon, 


1.  A       vi  -  sion  goes  be -fore  me,  day   by  day,  Je-sus,  bless -ed 

2.  And  when    I    see  Him  there  in    ag  -  o  -  ny,  Je  -  sus,  bless  -  ed 

3.  For    me     He  came  from  glo  -  ry    to    the  grave,  Je  -  sus,  bless  -  ed 

4.  Hence-forth  that   I    my  grat  •  i  •  tude  may  prove,  Je-sus,  bless -ed 


Je-sus  on   the  cross!    It  keeps  me   in  the  straight  and  nar  -  row  way, 

Je-sus  on   the  cross!    I  mar  -  vel   at    His  sac  -  ri  -  fice    for  me, 

Je-sus  on  the  cross!   To  save    my  soul  His  life   for  me    He  gave, 

Je-sus  on  the  cross!    I  con  -  se- crate  to  Him  my  heart  of  love, 

,  _  ^  ^  ,  0  '  0  ^  m  c  c  *_ 


tears;(tbro'  my  tearsOHis  mem-o-ry  I  cher-ish  all  the  years;  (all  the  years;  )My  heart  no 

Pi  0  ;t-r        »  T  »^  ,  ^  •  p  ^  ,0  0 


lon-ger  fears,  since  His  sac-ri-fice  ap-pears,  Je-sus,  blessed  Je-sus  on  the 


m 


No.  79.    We  Shall  See  the  King  Some  Day. 


1.  Tho'  the  way  we  jour-ney   may  be  oft  -  en  drear, 

2.  Aft  •  er  pain  and  an-goish,  aft  -  er  toil  and  care, 

3.  Aft  •  er  foes  are  conquered,  aft  -  er  bal-  ties  woa, 

4.  There  with  all  the  loved  ones  who  have  gone  be  •  fore. 


We  shall  see  the 

We  shall  see  the 

We  shall  see  the 

We  shall  see  the 


King  some  day;(8ome  day;)  On  that  biess-ed  morning  clouds  will  dis  •  ap-pear; 
King  some  day; (some  day;)  Thro' the  endless  a  •  ges  joy  and  blessing  share. 
King  some  day; (eome day;)  Aft- er  strife  is  o  -  ver,  aft  -  er  set  of  sun. 
King  some  day;  (some  day;)  Sor-row  past  for-ev  -  er,  on  that  peaceful  shore, 

-r  f  .f    Of-   .f  f  f  •  .  >   f        ,  >:f 


We  shall  see  the  King  some  day.     We  shall  see  the  King  some  day,  (some  day,) 


When  the  clouds  have  rolled  a  -  way;  (a  -  way;) 


Gathered  'round  the  throne. 


No.  80. 


Nobody  Told  Me  of  Jesus. 


Mrs.  Prank  A.  Breck 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  Would  you  care  if  some  friend  you  have  met  day  by  day  Should  nev  -  er  be 

2.  Care  you  not  if  one  soul  of   the  chil-dren  of  men  Should  nev  -  er  be 

3.  Would  you  care  if  your  crown  should  be  star-less -ly  dim,  Be -cause  you  led 

4.  Then  be    si -lent  no  lon-ger!  but  ear-nest-ly  pray  For  grace  to  the 

 »- 


told  a-bout  Je  -  bus?  Are  you  will  -  ing  that  He  in  the  judgment  shall  say, 
bro'tun-to  Je  -  sns?  Or  would  say  in  that  day  when  He  com  -  eth  a -gain, 
no  one  to  Je  -  sua?  Make  it  true  that  some  heart  shall  not  an-swer  to  Him, 
tell  -  mg  of  Je  -  sus,  So  that  no  one  can  say  on  that  great  judgment  day, 


Je  -  sus.    No -bod -y  told  me  of  Je  -  sus;  So  man-y  I  have  met- 


^  -4 

but  they  seemed  te  for -get    To    tell  me  the  sto  -  ry  of     Je  -  sus. 


No.  81. 

Qerhard  TersteeKen. 


God  is  Galling  Yet. 

COPyRIOMT,  18B7,  BV  t.  O.  EXCELL. 


1.  God  call-ing  yet!  shall  I     not  hear?  Earth's  pleasures  shall  I  still  hold  dear? 

2.  God  call-ing  yet!  shall  I     not  rise?  Can   I  His  lov  -  ing  voice  de  -  spise, 

3.  God  call-ing  yet!  and  shall  He  knock,  And  I  my  heart  the  clo-ser  lock? 

4.  God  call-ing  yet!    I    can-not  stay,  My  heart  I  yield  with-out  de  -  lay; 


Shall  life's  swift  pass-ing  y-ears  all  fly.   And  still  my  soul  in  slum-ber  lie? 
And  base- ly  His  kind  care  re-pay?  He  calls  me  still;  can  I     de  -  lay? 
He   still   is  wait -ing  to     re-ceive,  And  shall  I  dare  His  Spir-it  grieve? 
Vain  world,  farewell,  from  thee  I  part;  The  voice  of  God  has  reached  my  heart. 

n   -     ^      -      -  -       -  ^Mjl- 


U  0  ' 

Call    -    -    ing,  oh,  hear  Him  call    -    -    ing,  oh,  hear  Him,  God  is 

God  ie  call  -  ing  yet,  God  is  call  -  iog  yet. 


call-ing  yet,  oh,  hear  Him  call-ing,  call-ing;  Call   -   -   ing,  oh,  hear  Him, 

God  is  call-iDg  yet. 


call    -    -    ing,  oh,  hear  Him,  God  is  call-ing  yet,  oh,  hear  Him  calling  yet. 

God  is  call-ing  »et,  _ 


[No.  80.         Nobody  Told  Me  of  Jesus. 


1.  Would  you  care  if  some  friend  you  have  met  day  by  day  Should  nev  -  er  be 

2.  Care  you  not  if  one  soul  of   the  chil-dren  of  men  Should  nev  -  er  be 

3.  Would  you  care  if  your  crown  should  be  star-less -ly  dim,  Be -cause  you  led 

4.  Then  be    si -lent  no  lon-gerl  but  ear-nest-ly  pray  For  grace  to  the 


told  a-bout  Je  -  bus?  Are  you  will  -  ing  that  He  in  the  judgment  shall  say, 
bro'tun-to  Je  -  sus?  Or  would  say  in  that  day  when  He  com- eth  a-gain, 
no  one  to  Je  -  sus?  Make  it  true  that  some  heart  shall  not  an-swer  to  Him, 
tell -ing  of  Je  -  sus,  So  that  no  one  can  say  on  that  great  judgment  day, 


but  they  seemed  te  for  -  get    To    tell  me  the  sto  -  ry  of     Je  -  bus. 


No.  81. 


God  is  Galling  Yet. 


B.  O.  BxceU. 


1.  God  call-ing  yet!  shall  I     not  hear?  Earth's  pleasures  shall  I  still  hold  dear? 

2.  God  call-ing  yet!  shall  I     not  rise?  Can    I  His  lev  -  ing  voice  de  -  spise, 

3.  God  call-ing  yet!  and  shall  He  knock,  And  I  my  heart  the  clo-ser  lock? 

4.  God  call-ing  yet!    I    cjin-not  stay,  My  heart  I  yield  with-out  de  -  lay; 


Shall  life's  swift  pass-ing  y^ears  all  fly.   And  still  my  soul  in  slum-ber  lie? 
And  base- ly  His  kind  care  re-pay?  He  calls  me  still;  can  I     de  -  lay? 
He   still   is  wait -ing  to     re-ceive.  And  shall  I  dare  His  Spir-it  grieve? 
Vain  world,  farewell,  from  thee  I  part;  The  voice  of  God  has  reached  my  heart. 


Call    -    -    ing,  oh,  hear  Him  call    -    -    bg,  oh,  hear  Him,  God  is 

God  is  call  -  ing  yet,  God  is  call  -  ing  yel. 


call  -  ing  yet,  oh,  hear  Him  call-ing,  call-ing;  Call   -   -   ing,  oh,  hear  Him, 

God  is  call-iog  yet, 


call    -    -    ing,  oh,  hear  Him,  God  is  call-ing  yet,  oh,  hear  Him  calling  yet. 

God  is  call-ine  'et,  ^ 


No.  82. 


No  Grown  Without  the  Gross. 


Mr«.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  "IfthouwouldstMydis-ci-plc  be,    Take  up  thy  cross  and  fol- low  Me;" 

2.  If  lone  •  ly  seems  the  way  I  take,  If    foes  de-ride  and  friends  for-sake, 

3.  For  us  the  cru-el  cross  He  bore,  For  us  the  thom-y  crown  He  wore, 

4.  Thea  joy  -  ful  -  ly   the  cross  I  take.  And  hum-bly  bear  it    for  His  sake 

-f- 


And  where  the  Lord  be-fore  has  gone.  Fear  not,  my  soul,  to  fol  -  low  on. 
I'll  thmk  of  Him  who  prayed  for  me  A  -  lone  in  dark  Geth-sem-a  -  ne. 
That  crowns  of  glo-ry  ours  might  be  Throoghont  a  long  e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty. 
Un  -  til  m  death  I   lay  it  down.  And    go  to  claim  my  gold -en  crown. 

J  I 


There  is  no  crown   without  the  cross,   No  victor's 


pahn 


There  is  no  crown 


U  D  u 

with-out  the  dross;  If 

with-out  the  dross; 


at    last   the  crown  would 

If    I    at  last 


wear,  Then  I  the  cross   must  surely  bear  

the  crown  would  wear.  Then  I  the  cross,    the      cross  must  surely  bear. 


p  p  p  p — r 


Do  your  Best 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morrla. 


1.  Out    in  the  con-flict  with  Sa  -  tan  to-day  Mil  -  lions  as-sem  -  ble  in 

2.  Fling  wide  the  ban-ner,  a -far    let   rt  wave;  Stand  like  a   he  -  ro,  cot>- 

3.  Trust  in  the  arm  of  Je-ho-vah  a -lone,  His    is  the  bat -de  and 

4.  Less  than  onr  beat  shall  we  of  -  fer  our  King?  Less  than  our  best  to  ICa 

4X1-,  1- 


bat  -  tie    ar-ray;      Fol  -  low  your  Lead  -  er  and  hasto   to  the  fray; 

ra-geous  and  brave;  Strong  in  the  strength  of  the  "Might  -  y  to  save,' 

we    are  His  own;  Hard-ness   en-dure,  nor  the   ar  -  mor  lay  down; 

feet  shall  we  brin^?    TiH    in  the  Home-land  the  vict  -  ty  we  sing, 


Christian  soldier,  do  your  best, 


Do  your  best  and  follow  where  He 
Christian,  do  your  very  best  and  fol   -  low 


leads  yon;  Do  yonr  best  if  at  the  front  He  needs  yon;  Till  the  warfare's 
where  Be  leadsyou;  Christian,  do  your  very  best  if  sttbe  front  He  needsyou;Tilltbe  warfare's 


o-ver  and  m  Heav'n  we      rest.      Christian  soldier,  do  your  best. 
0   -   ver    and  in  Heav'n  we  safe-ly  rest,  your  1 


No.  82.       No  Grown  Without  the  Gross. 


Mr«.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  "IfthouwouldatMydis-ci-plc  be,    Take  up  thy  cross  and  fol- low  Me;'' 

2.  If  lone  -  ly  seems  the  way  I  take,  If    foes  de-ride  and  friends  for-sake, 

3.  For   us   the  era -el  cross  He  bore,  For   us   the  thorn-y  crown  He  wore, 

4.  Thea  joy  -  ful  -  ly   the  cross  I  take.  And  hum-bly  bear  it    for  His  sake 


And  where  the  Lord  be-fore  has  gone,  Fear  not,  my  soul,  to  fol  -  low  on. 
I'n  think  of  Him  who  prayed  for  me  A  -  lone  in  dark  Geth-sem-a  -  ne. 
That  crowns  of  glo-ry  ours  might  be  Throughout  a  long  e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty. 
Un  -  til  in  death  I  lay  it  down,  And    go  to  claim  my  gold -en  crown. 


There  is  no  crown   without  the  cross,   No  victor's  palm 

There  is  no  crown  without  the  cross, 


DDL).. 

with-out  the  dross;  If    I    at   last   the  crown  would 

with-out  the  dross;  If    I    at  last 


D  P  [)  P  I 


^rear,  Then  I  the  cross   must  surely  bear. 

the  crown  would  wear,  Then  I  the  cross,    the      cross  must  surely  bear. 


No.  83. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


Do  your  Best. 

eorvRiOHT,  latT,  ey  e.  o. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morrta. 


1.  Out    in  the  con-flict  with  Sa  -  tan  to-day  Mil  -  lions  as-sem  -  ble  in 

2.  Fling  wide  the  ban-ner,  a -far    let   it  wave;  Stand  like  a   he  -  ro,  cott- 

3.  Trust  in  the  arm  of  Je-ho-vah  a -lone,  His    is  the  bat -de  and 

4.  Less  than  our  best  shall  we  of  -  fer  our  King?  Less  than  our  best  to  His 


bat  -  tie    ar-ray;      Fol  -  low  your  Lead  -  er  and  haste   to  the  fray; 

ra-geous  and  brave;  Strong  m  the  strength  of  the  "Might  -  y  to  save,' 

we    are  His  own;  Hard-ness   en-dure,  nor  the   ar  -  mor  lay  down; 

feet  shall  we  bring?    TiH    in  the  Home-land  the  vict  -  ty  we  sing, 


Christian  soldier,  do  your  best, 


Do  your  best  and  follow  where  He 
Christian,  do  yourvery  best  and  fol   -  low 


leads  you;  Do  your  best  if  at  the  front  He  needs  yon;  Till  the  warfare's 
where  Be  leadsyoa;  Christian,  do  your  very  best  if  attbe  front  He  needsyoa;Tilltbe  warfare's 


0-ver  and  m  Heav'n  we      rest.      Christian  soldier,  do  your  best. 
0   -   ver    and  in  Heav'n  we  safe-ly  rest,  yonr  1 


No.  84. 


Dwell  With  Me. 


Eben  E.  Rexford. 


"■-UP 

1.  Make  Thy  dwell- ing  in     my  heart,  Christ  who  died  for  me; 

2.  I      would  make  my  heart,  dear  Lord,  Thine    a  -  bid  -  mg  -  place; 

3.  Were  my  heart  Thy  dwell  -  ing  -  place     It    would  o-  ver  -  flow; 

4.  Lord,   if    Thou  my  Guide  will   be,     Then    no     ill   can  come; 

b-0-.  -0- 


No.  85. 


Growing  Dearer  Each  Day. 


1.  How  sweet  is  the  love  of  my  Savior! 'T  is  bound-less  and  deep  as  the  sea;  And 

2.  I       knowHeis  ev-er  be-side  mel  E  -  ter  -  ni-ty  on  -  ly  will  prove  The 

3.  Wher-ev  -  er  Heleadslwill  fol-low,  Thro' sor-row,  or  shadow,  or  sun;  And 

4.  Some  day  face  to  face  I  shall  see  Him,  And  oh,  what  a  joy  it  will  be  To 
•  •   ^  .  •  .  ttJ.  ,  U^  h    h    ^    h   N  fL. 


best     of  it  all,  it  is  dai  -  ly  Grow-ing  sweet -er  and  sweeter  to 
heightandthedepthofHismercy,  And  the  breadth  of  His  in  -  fi-nite  love, 
tho'      I  betriedinthefur-nace,  I  can  say, "Lord, Thy willbeit  done." 
know  that  Hislove,  now  so  precious.  Will  for-ev  -  er  grow  sweeter  to  me! 


dear-er  each   day;    ...    Oh,       won   -    -     der-fullove  of  my 

KTOw     -      iag   dear-er  each  day;     Oh,         won-der-fnl  love,  love    of  mj 

0  T' — — ■  *  0  0  0-  0 — * — 


Sav  -  ior,  Grow  ■ 

Sav  -  ior,  Grow  - 
-«-!  «-:  0  


ing  dear 

ing    dear  -  ( 


er   each  step  of   my  way! 

nd    dear  -  er     each    step   of     my  way! 

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No.  86. 


Alone  With  God. 


QeorKe  H.  Cm. 


'  '   '         V  ^ 

1.  I      love  to  be   a  -  lone  with  God,  And  to  lis  -  ten  to  His  lov-ing  voice; 

2.  I      tell  Him  of  my  doubts  and  fears,  And  He  stills  the  tempest  in  my  breast, 

3.  I      tell  Him  of  my  weak-ness-es,  Of  my  sins,  my  hopes,  my  fond  de-sires; 

4.  Then  let  me  nev-er  seek  to  know  Sweeter  friendship  than  with  Him  I  find, 


As  He  bids  my  ev'-ry  care  depart, How Hispresencemakesmyheartrejoicel 
Bids  the  raging  storms  of  passion  cease, Calms  my  anxious  tho't  with  quiet  rest. 
And  He  cheers  my  heart  to  onward  press  To     gain  the  goal  my  soul  as-pires. 
As  I  choose  the  qui-et  hours  with  Hira,Leav-ing  all  the  bus-y  world  be-hind. 


A  -  lone  with  God,  No  oth  -  er  friend   bo  dear,  A  -  lone  with 

A  -  lone    with  God, 


^-  j  J.  J  j) .  j; 


My  cup   of    bless  -  ing  fills, When  all     a  -  lone 

When  all 


with  God. 

lone  with  God. 
I 


No.  87.  I  Am  Anchored  Fast. 

I.  D.  C  eopyRioHT,  laii,  BY  E.  o.  excelu  B.  O.  BsceU. 


1.  Toss  -  ing    on    the     bil  •  low, 

2.  Skies   all   clad    b     sa  -  ble, 

3.  Gone  each  earth  -  Ij    treas  -  ore, 

4.  Sor  -  rows  mul  -  ti  -  ply  -  ing, 


Bock -ing    ia     the  blast, 
Storm-clouds  fly  -  ing  past, 
Cut     a  -  way   each  mast. 
Pros  -  pects   o  -  ver  -  cast. 


Faint  -  ing  on  the  pQ  -  low. 
Cling  -  ing  to  the  ca  •  ble, 
Van  -  ish  ev  -  'ry  pleas  -  ure- 
Weep  -  ing,  moan  -  ing,  sigh  -  ing. 


Ver  -  ging  tow'rd  the  last. 

I  am    an  -  chored  fast. 

I  am    an  -  chored  fast. 

I  am    an  •  chored  fast. 


While  the  tem-pest  ra  •  ges.   To  the  Bock  of  A  -  ges     I    am  an-chored 


To  the  Bock  of  A  •  ges    I  ....  am  an   -   chored  fast. 

I    am  an-cborad,  I    am  an-cbored  fast 

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No.  88. 


Loyalty  to  Christ. 


Dr.  B.  T.  Cassel. 


1.  From  o-  ver  hill  and  plain  There  comes  the  signal  strain, 'Tis  loy-al-ty,  loy-al-ty, 

2.  0  hear ,  ye  brave ,  the  sound  That  mo  ves  the  earth  around , '  Tis  loy-al  -  ty ,  loy-al  -  ty , 

3.  Come,  join  our  loyal  throng,  We'll  rout  the  gi-ant  wrong, 'Tis  loy-al-ty,  loy-al-ty, 

4.  The  strength  of  youth  we  lay  At  Je-sus' feet  to-day,  'Tis  loy-al-ty. 


loy-al-ty  to  Christ;  Its  mu  -  sic  rolls  a  -  long,  The  hills  take  up  the  song, 

loy-al-ty  to  Christ;  A  -  rise  to  dare  and  do,  King  out  the  watch-word  true, 

loy  -  al  -  ty  to  Christ;Where  Satan's  banners  float  We'll  send  the  bu  -  gle  note, 

loy-  al-ty  to  Christ;  His  gos-pel  we'll  pro-claim  Thro'-out  the  world's  domain, 


Of  loy-al-ty,  loy-al-ty,Ye8,loy- al-ty  toChrist.  "On  to  vie -to -ry!  On  to 


vic-to-ry!''Crie80urgreatCoinmander;"On!",  .  ,  .  We'll  move  at  His  command, 

great  Commander;"OnI" 


We'll  soon  pos-sess  the  land.  Thro'  loy-al-ty,  loy-al-ty.  Yes,  loy-al-ty  to  Christ 


ty,  les,  loy-al-ty  to  i 

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No.  89. 


He  is  So  Precious  to  Me. 


COPrmOMT,  1902,  BY  CHA5 


Chas.  H.  GabrteL 


1.  So   pre-ciou8  is     Je  -  sus,  my  Sav-ior,  my  King,    His  praise  all  the 

2.  lie  stood  at  my  heart's  door 'mid  sunshine  and  rain,     And  pa  -  tient  -  ly 

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

4.  I  praise  Him  be-cause  He    ap-point-ed    a  place  Where,  someday,  thro' 


— J  'J  J  J 

To  Him  in  my 


day  long  with  rapture  I  sing;  To  Him  in  my  weakness  for  strength  I  can  cling, 
waited  an  entrance  to  gain;  What  shame  that  so  long  He  en-treat-ed  in  vain, 
heavens  a  shad-ow  to  cast;  His  smile  is  up -on  me,  the  val-ley  is  past, 
faith  in  His  won-der-ful  grace,  I  know  I  shall  see  Him — shall  look  on  His  face. 


•zi-.^jzJ-   ^  4-  -Z-  -r  -r  L)   ■     I  I 

For  He  is  so  precious  to  me         For  He  is  so  precious  to  me,  

so  pre-cious  to  me, 


No.  90.  What  a  Savior  Jesus  is.' 

AVIS  M.  Burleson.  '^'''''I'oZ'^.VJo*^  Anton  J.  K«hreln. 


1.  There's  a  sang  my  Boul  keeps  singing  o'er  and  o'er,  As  I  trav-el  on-ward 

2.  I   was  blind,  but  Je-sus  brought  me  to  the  light,  And  His  tender  touch  of 

3.  I    am  trav-'ling  on  with  Je-sus  hand  in  hand,  Ev-er  draw-ing  near  -  er 

4.  When  at  last  my  soul  shall  reach  that  blissful  place, Saved  e-ter-nal  -  ly  by 


to  the  Golden  Shore;— I   shall  sing  it     o  -  ver  there  for-ev  -  er-more: 

love  restored  my  sight;  Now  my  ransomed  soul  keeps  sing-ing  day  and  nightc 

to  the  gold-en  strand;  I    will  sing  un  -  til     I   reach  the  Glo  -  ry-land: 

His  un-bormd-ed  grace,  I   shall  sing  while  I     be  -  hold  Him  face  to  face: 

^.  ^  ^    JL    M.  A  ,    ^  ^.  ^.    ^  JL 


What  a    Sav-ior   Je-sus  is!     What  a   Sav     -      -  iorlWhata 
What  a    Sav-ior  Je-sus  is!   What  a 


Sav  -  iorlWhata  Sav-ior  since  I  know  that  I  am  His!  What  a 
Sav-ior  Je-sus  is! 


is! 

D  t)  u  p  r     "b  b  P  b  i  • 

Sav      -      iorlWhata  Sav      -      ior!  What  a  Sav-ior  Je-sus 
Sav-ior  Je-sus  is!    What  a  Sav-ior  Je-sus  is! 

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No.  91.  We've  a  Story  to  Tell. 


CoUn  Sterne.  H.  B.  Nlcbol. 

Voices  in  Vniton. 


1.  We've  a 

2.  We've  a 

3.  We've  a 

4.  We've  a 

■J-      -J-*    -J-     J  J 
sto  -  ry     to  tell  to 
song   to      be  sung  tc 
mes  -  sage    to  give  t 
Sav  -  ior     to  show  t( 
1 

the 
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na   -  tions,  That  shall 
Da   -   tions,  That  shall 
na   -   tions,  That  the 
na   -   tions,  Who  the 

1 — — 1 

to  to 


turn  their  hearts  to  the  right,  A    sto  -  ry   of  truth  and  sweet  •  ness, 

lift  their  hearts  to  the  Lord;  A  song  that  shall  con-quer    e   •  vil 

Lord  Who  reigneth   a  -  bove,  Hath  sent  us  His  Son  to     save  us, 

path  of   sor-row  has  trod,  That  all  of  the  world's  great  peo  -  pie 


A      sto  -  ry   of  peace  and  light,  A   sto  -  ry   of  peace  and  light. 

And  shat-ter  the  spear  and  sword  And  shat-ter  the  spear  and  sword. 

And  show  us  that  God  is  love,  And  show  us  that  God  is  love. 

Might  come  to  the  truth  of  God,  Might  come  to  the  truth  of  Godl 


No.  90.  What  a  Savior  Jesus  is! 

AVIS  M.  Burleson.  '^'''"'Z:::';^:;^. """"  Anton  J.  KehreUv 


1.  There's  a  Bang  my  soul  keeps  singing  o'er  and  o'er,  As  I  trav-el  on-ward 

2.  I   was  blind,  but  Je-sus  brought  me  to  the  light,  And  His  tender  touch  of 

3.  I    am  trar-'ling  on  with  Je-sus  hand  in  hand,  Ev-er  draw-ing  near  -  er 

4.  When  at  last  my  soul  shall  reach  that  blissful  place, Saved  e-ter-nal-ly  by 

 -f-    -M-     ^  ,   Jll^  .fL.  ^.  ^  .0.  ^       ,  _  i 


 D" 

to  the  Golden  Shore;— I  shall  sing  it  o  -  ver  there  for-ev  -  er-more: 
love  restored  my  sight;  Now  my  ransomed  soul  keeps  sing-ing  day  and  night: 
to  the  gold-en  strand;  I  will  sing  un  -  til  I  reaeh  the  Glo  -  ry-land: 
His  on-bonnd-ed  grace,  I   shall  smg  while  I     be  -  hold  Him  face  to  face: 

^.         -^L    J*.    A       _  ^     JL         .   ^     H*..  ^.  ^  ^ 


Chorus. 


m 


What  a    Sav-ior   Je-sus  is!     What  a   Sav     -      -  iorlWhata 
What  a    gav  -  ior  Je  -  sua  is!  What  a 


I  I 


Sav  -  iorlWhata  Sav-ior  since  I  know  that  I  am  His!  What  a 
Sav-ior  Je-sus  is! 


Sav  -  ior!  What  a  Sav  -  ior!  What  a  Sav-ior  Je-sus  is! 
Sav-ior  Je-sus  is!    What  a  Sav-ior  Je-sus  is! 


I  I 


No.  91. 


We've  a  Story  to  Tell. 


Colin  Sterne. 

Voicet  in  Uniton. 


1.  We've   a     sto  -  ry      to   tell     to  the 

2.  We've   a     song   to      be  sung   to  the 

3.  We've   a     mes  -  sage    to  give    to  the 

4.  We've   a     Sav  -  ior     to  show    to  the 
 ,  1  1  


na  -  tions,  That  shall 

na  -  tions,  That  shall 

na  -  tions,  That  the 

na  -  tions,  Who  the 


turn  their  hearts  to  the  right, 
lift  their  hearts  to  the  Lord; 
Lord  Who  reigneth  a  -  bove, 
path  of  sor-row  has  trod, 


A    sto  -  ry   of  truth  and  sweet  -  ness, 
A  song  that  shall  con-quer    e   •  vil 
Hath  sent  us  His  Son  to     save  us. 
That  all  of  the  world's  great  peo  -  pie 


A      sto  -  ry   of  peace  and  light. 

And  shat-ter  the  spear  and  sword 

And  show  us  that  God  is  love, 

Might  come  to  the  truth  of  God, 


A   sto  -  ry   of  peace  and  light. 
And  shat-ter  the  spear  and  sword. 
And  show  us  that  God  is  love. 
Might  come  to  the  truth  of  Godl 

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I  shall  txim  to  dawn-mg.  And  the  dawning  to  noon-day  bright. 


No.  92. 


W.  C  Martin. 


That's  Enough  for  Me. 


1.  I     do  not  fnl  -  ly  com  -  pre-hend  The  mer  -  cy  shown  to  me; 

2.  So  dark  it  was  be  -  fore    He  came,  And  set  my  soul    a -glow; 

3.  I     do  not  know  how  it    was  done,  How  He  has  made  me  whole; 

4.  I     do  not  ask  to  know  the  way   He  did  His  work   of  grace, 


on  •  ly  know  a  Gra-cions  Friend  Has  bro't  my  blindness  to   an  end, 
He   kin-died  there  a   sa- cred  flame.  And  tfao'  I  scarce-ly  knew  His  name, 
I      on  -  ly  know  the  night  is  gone  And  day    e  •  ter  -  nal   has  be-gun 
So  long  as  He   has  sent  the  ray.    By  which  my  spir  -  it    can  sor-vey 


And  now,  thro'  Him,   I  see,   And  now,  thro'  Him,  I  see. 

He    loves    me— this     I  know,  He  loves  me —  this  I  know. 

With  -  in      my  cloud  •  ed  soul,  With  -  in    my   cload  -  ed  sonl. 

The   beau  •  ty     of    His  face.  The  bean  •  ty      of  His  face. 


io   blind  was  I,    but  now    I   see,  And  that's  e-nough  for  me. 


No.  93. 


Servant  of  God,  Awake. 


Charlotte  G.  Homer. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 

I     I  u 


^  ^  *  ^ 

1.  Serv  -  ant  of    God,    a  -  wake  un  -  to    thy    du  -  ty;  Why  will  ye 

2.  Wide  are  the  plains  that  glimm'ring  lie   be  -  fore    thee  Ripe  un  -  to 

3.  Dpi     in   the  name  of  Him  who  died  to    save  you;  Seek  for  the 

4.  "He    that  en  -  dur  -  eth,"  is    the  word  re  -  cord  -  ed,  Shall  joy  and 


1 — r 


T 

doubt,  why  fal  -  ter,  why  de  -  lay? 
bar  •  vest;  thmst  the  sick  -  le  in! 
er  -  ring  as  He  sought  for  yon! 
ev   -   er-last-ing  life  ob-tain; 


Look  on  the  fields  that  wave 

High    in  the  heav'ns  the  sun 

Al  -  ways  re  -  mem  -  ber  what 

To    him  a  crown    at  last  si 


^.  1 

'  1 — 1 

gold  -  en  beau  -  ty,  While  thou  art  dream-ing  pre-cious  hoars  a  -  way. 

bnm-ing  o'er  thee,— Still  thou  art    i  -  die!  Now  the  work  be  -  gin. 

love  He  gave  yon.  And    be    a   serv  -  ant,  loy  -  al,  brave,  and  true, 

be     a  -  ward  -  ed.  Thro' Christ  the  Lord,  who  was  for  sin-ners  slain. 


-•  -* 

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la-bor  for  His  sake!       Je  -  sus  is  call  -  ing!  Go,  la-bor  for  His  sake! 


No.  94. 


Spend  One  Hour  With  Jesus. 


1.  Wear  -  y    seul    by   sin    op-pressed,  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  bus; 

2.  Do     you  fear   the  gath-'ring  gloom?  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  sus; 

3.  Ev  -  'ry  need   He  will  sup  -  ply,    Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  bus; 

4.  All      a  -  long  life's  storm-y    way,  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  sus; 


He  will  give  your  spir  -  it    rest,  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  sus: 

In  the    si  -  lent    in  -  ner  room.  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  bus: 

He  a  -  lone  can   sat  -  is  -  fy,    Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  sus: 

Call  up  -  on  Him  day    by   day,   Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  sus: 


He  has  felt  your  grief  be  -  fore,  Num-bered  all  your  sor- rows  o'er, 
He  will  speak  un  -  to  your  soul,  Make  your  ev  -  'ry  heart-ache  whole, 
Oh,  the  mer  -  cy  He  will  show.  Oh,  the  grace  He  will  be  -  stow, 
Tell  Him  all—  He    is  your  Friend,  He  will  count-less  bless  -  ings  send. 


He   will   ev  -  'ry   joy    re -store;  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  sus. 

Porat  you  to    Hie  Heav'n-ly  Groal;  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  sus. 

Grace  to  con  -  quer  ev  -  'ry   foe;  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  -  sus. 

He   will  keep  you   to     the  end;  Spend  one  hour  with  Je  •  sus. 


No.  95.  Jesus,  Friend  of  Sinners. 

Charles  Irvln  Junkln.  Geo.  C.  Stebblns. 


1.  Je  -  sus,  Friend  of  sin  -  ners,  Hast  Tbou  loye    for  me? 

2.  Je  -  sus,  Friend  of  sin  -  ners,  Thou  hast    read    my  heart, 

3.  Je  -  sus,  Friend  of  sin  -  ners,  Thou  hast  touched  my  soul, 

4.  Je  -  sus,  Friend  of  sin  -  ners.  Bid  me     fol  -  low  Thee, 

5.  Je  -  sus.  Friend  of  sin  -  ners.  Hold  me     by    Thy  side. 


Son     of  God    the  Ho  -   ly,       Man    of  mys  -  ter  -  y. 

Searching     its      re  -  cess  -  es.  With     a  lov  -  er's  art; 

Not  with  scorn  -  ful  pit   -    y.       Not   with  beg  -  gar's  dole; 

O'er  the  rug  -  ged  high  -  ways,  E'en    to  Cal  -  va  -  ry; 

Till    the  shad-ows  deep  -  en  Tow'rd  the  e  -  ven  -  tide: 


Lov  -  er     of     the     chil  -  dren.  Teach  -  er      of     the  wise. 

Naught  have   I    with  -  hold  -  en,  Noth-ing     hid   from  Thee, 

Thou    hast  not     de  -  spis    •  ed       Men  that  faint    or  fall, 

Let      me  know  Thy    Spir   -  it.  Sweet  and  strong  and  wis«; 

To     Thy  strength  and   beau  -  ty  I    would  ev  -  er  bend. 


Let      me    read   the  se   •   cret  In    Thy  friend  -  ly  eyes. 

Waste,  or    want,  or  fol  -   ly,  Things  that  should  not  be. 

Ten  -  der  -  er    than  broth  -  er.  For  Thou  know  -  est  all. 

I       would  win   the  friend  -  ship  In    Thy  lov  -  ing  eyes. 

Till,      in    dawn    e  -  ter   •  nal,  Friend  shall  be        as  friend! 


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No.  96. 


Jesus,  Blessed  Jesus. 


There's  One  who  can  conafort  when  all  else  fails, 
He  hear-eth  the  cry  of  the  soul  distressed, 
He  nev  -  er  for-sakes  in  the  dark-est  hour, 
What  joy    it  will  be  when  we   see  His  face. 


BUS,  bles3-ed 


Je  -  sns; 
Je  -  sus; 
Je  - 1 
Je 


A    Sav-iorwhosavestho'the  foe   as-sails,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  • 

He  heal- eth  the  wounded,  He  giv-eth  rest,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  < 

His  arm   is  a-round  us  with  keep-ing  pow'r,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  ■ 

For  -  ev  -  er  to  sing  of  His  love  and  grace,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  • 


Once  He  trav-eled  the  way  we  go.  Felt  the  pangs  of  de  -  ceit  and  woe; 
When  from  loved  ones  we're  called  to  part.  When  the  tears  in  our  an-guish  start. 
When  we  en  -  ter  the  Shad-ow-land,  When  at  Jor  -  dan  we  trembling  stand. 
There  at  home  on  that  shin- ing  shore.  With  the  loved  ones  gone  on   be -fore. 


 ■  J-  ^ 

Who  more  per  -  feet- ly  then  can  know.  Than  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je 


sus? 


None  can  com  -  fort  the  break-ing  heart  Like  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je 
He    will  meet  us  with  outstretched  hand.  This  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sna. 
We    will  praise  Him  for  -  ev  -  er  -  more,  Our  Je  -  sus,  blsss-ed  Je  -  bus. 

K 


Grace  is  Tree. 

COPYRIGHT,  1816,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


Chas.  H.  Marsh. 


15— r 

1.  Send  tbe  news  o'er   all    the  earth,  Grace  is 

2.  Send  tbe  mes  -  sage  thro'  the  air,    Grace  is 

3.  Look  to  Je  •  sus,  look  and  live,  Grace  is 

4.  Sin  -  ners,  Je  -  sus   will   re  -  ceive;  Grace  b 


free,  grace  is  free 

free,  grace  is  free 

free,  grace  is  free 

free,  grace  is  free 

(2- 


To      the  world  make  known  its  worth,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free 

Hope  for  mil  •  lions  in     de  -  spair,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free 

Par  -  don  free  •  ly    He   will  give,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free 

Life     a  -  bun  -  dant  He   will  give,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free 

-^2   " 


Tell  the  lost  ones,  bound  by  sin,  Per -feet  free  -  dom  they  may  win, 
Sing  it  out  in  glad  re  -  f rain,  0  -  ver  moun-tain,  o  -  ver  plain. 
On  His  love  you  can  de-pend,  There's  no  oth  -  er  such  a  friend. 
Hear,  0  hear  His  plead -ing  voice.  Now,  0   now  make  Hira  your  choice. 


Bring,  0  bring   the  wan-d'rers  in,    Grace  is  free. 

Tell  the  world  that  Christ  shall  reign,  Grace  is  free. 

He    will  keep  you   to    the  end,   Grace  is  free, 

Come,  0  come,    in  Him   re-joice,  Grace  is  free. 


grace  i 

grace  is  free, 

grace  is  free, 

grace  is  free. 


No.  96.  Jesus,  Blessed  Jesus. 

/»     mm     n  COPVBIGHT,  1806,  By  CHA8.  H.  GABRIEL.  „     „    .    .  , 

C.  H.  a.  E.  o.  ExcEu,  OWNER.  C*«a8.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  There'sOne  who  can  comfort  when  all  else  fails,  Je  -  sas,  bless-ed  Je  -  sub; 

2.  He    hear-eth  the  cry  of  the  soul  distressed,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  bub; 

3.  He    nev  -  er  for-sakes  in  the  dark-est  hour,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  bub; 

4.  What  joy    it  will  be  when  we   see  His  face,  Je  -  bub,  bless-ed  Je  -  bus; 


A    Sav  -  ior  who  saves  tho' the  foe   as-sails,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus: 

He  heal- eth  the  wounded,  He  giv-eth  rest,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  bub: 

His  arm   is  a-round  us  with  keep-ing  pow'r,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sob: 

For  •  ev  -  er  to  sing  of  His  love  and  grace,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  •  bob: 


Once  He  trav-eled  the  way  we  go.  Felt  the  pangs  of  de  -  ceit  and  woe; 
When  from  loved  ones  we're  called  to  part.  When  the  tears  in  our  an-guish  start. 
When  we  en  -  ter  the  Shad-ow-land,  When  at  Jor-dan  we  trembling  stand. 
There  at  home  on  that  shin- ing  shore.  With  the  loved  ones  gone  on   be -fore. 


Who  more  per- feet- ly  then  can  know.  Than  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus? 
None  can  cora  -  fort  the  break-ing  heart  Like  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sub. 
He  will  meet  us  with  outstretched  hand,  This  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  bus. 
We    will  praise  Him  for  -  ev  -  er-more,  Our  Je  -  sus,  blsss-ed  Je  -  bus. 


Grace  is  Tree. 


Chas.  H.  Marsh. 


1.  Send  the  news  o'er   all    the  earth,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

2.  Send  themes -sage  thro' the  air,    Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

3.  Look  to  Je  -  sus,  look  and  live,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

4.  Sin  -  ners,  Je  -  bus   will   re-ceive;  Grace  b  free,  grace  is  free; 


To      the  world  make  known  its  worth,  Grace  ia  free,  grace  is  free; 

Hope  for  mil  -  lions  in     de  -  spair,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

Par  -  don  free  •  ly    He   will  give,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

Life     a  -  bun  -  dant  He   will  give,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

^=2  P'  ■  » 


Tell  the  lost  ones,  bound  by  sin,  Per -feet  free  -  dom  they  may  win, 
Sing  it  out  in  glad  re  -  f rain,  0  -  ver  moun-tain,  o  -  ver  plain. 
On  His  love  you  can  de-pend,  There's  no  oth  -  er  such  a  friend, 
Hear,  0  hear  His  plead -ing  voice.  Now,  0   now  make  Him  your  choice. 


Bring,  0  bring   the  wan-d'rers  in,    Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free. 

Tell  the  world  that  Christ  shall  reign,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free. 

He    will  keep  yon   to    the  end,   Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free. 

Come,  0  come,    in  Him   re-joice,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free. 


No.  96. 


Jesus,  Blessed  Jesus. 


1.  There'aOne  who  can  comfort  when  all  else  fails,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sns; 

2.  He    hear-eth  the  cry  of  the  soul  distressed,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus; 

3.  He    nev  -  er  for-sakes  in  the  dark-est  hour,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sns; 

4.  What  joy    it  will  be  when  we   see  His  face,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus; 


A    Sav  -  ior  who  saves  tho' the  foe   as-sails,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  • 

He  heal-eth  the  wounded.  He  giv-eth  rest,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  < 

His  arm   is  a-round  us  with  keep-ing  pow'r,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  • 

For  -  ev  -  er  to  sing  of  His  love  and  grace,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  • 


Once  He  trav-eled  the  way  we  go.  Felt  the  pangs  of  de  -  ceit  and  woe; 
When  from  loved  ones  we're  called  to  part,  When  the  tears  in  our  an-guish  start. 
When  we  en  -  ter  the  Shad-ow-land,  When  at  Jor  -  dan  we  trembling  stand. 
There  at  home  on  that  shin- ing  shore.  With  the  loved  ones  gone  on   be -fore, 


 J-  V 

Who  more  per  -  feet- ly  then  can  know,  Than  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  susf 
None  can  com  -  fort  the  break-ing  heart  Like  Je  -  bus,  biess-ed  Je  -  bus. 
He  will  meet  us  with  outstretched  hand,  This  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sns. 
We    will  praise  Him  for  -  ev  -  er-more.  Our  Je  -  sus,  blass-ed  Je  -  bus. 

K 


Grace  is  Free, 


Chas.  H.  Marsh. 


1.  Send  the  news  o'er   all    the  earth,  Grace  is    free,  grace  is  free; 

2.  Send  themes -sage  thro' the  air,    Grace  is    free,  grace  is  free; 

3.  Look  to  Je  -  sus,  look  and  live,  Grace  is 

4.  Sin  -  ners,  Je  -  sus   will   re-ceive;  Grace  is 


grace  is  free; 
grace  is  free; 


To      the  world  make  known  its  worth,  Grace  ia  free,  grace  is  free 

Hope  for  mil  -  lions  in     de  -  spair,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free 

Par  -  don  free  -  ly    He   will  give,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free 

Life     a  -  bun  -  dant  He   will  give,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free 


Tell  the  lost  ones,  bound  by  sin,  Per -feet  free  -  dom  they  may  win, 
Sing  it  out  in  glad  re  -  f rain,  0  -  ver  moun-tain,  o  -  ver  plain. 
On  His  love  you  can  de-pend,  There's  no  oth  -  er  such  a  friend. 
Hear,  0  hear  His  plead -ing  voice.  Now,  0   now  make  Him  your  choice. 


Bring,  0  bring   the  wan-d'rers  in,    Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free. 

Tell  the  world  that  Christ  shall  reign,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free. 

He    will  keep  yon   to    the  end,   Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free. 

Come,  0  come,    in  Him   re-joice,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free. 


No.  98. 


I  Must  Tell  Jesus. 


1.  I  must  tell  Je  -  sua   all  of   my   tri  -  als;  I  can -not  bear  theae 

2.  I  must  tell  Je  -  sus   all  of   my  troub-les;  He   is     a  kind,  com- 

3.  Tempted  and  tried  I   need  a  great  Sav  •  ior,  One  who  can  help  my 

4.  0  bow  the  world  to     e  -  vil    al- lores  mel  0  how  my  heart  is 

*  , — « — 0- 


bur-dens  a  -  lone;  In  my  dis- tress  He  kind-ly   will  help  me; 

pas-sion-ate     Friend;  If    I   but   ask  Him,  He  will  de  -  liv  -  er, 

bur-dens  to     bear;  I  must  tell   Je  -  sus,    I  must  tell  Je  -  sus; 

tempted  to     sin!  I  must  tell   Je  -  sus,  and  He  will  help  me 


He  ev  -  er  loves  and  cares  for  His  own. 

Make  of  my  troub-les  quick-ly    an  end. 

He  all  my  cares  and  sor-rows  will  share. 

0-  ver  the  world  the  vie- fry  to  win. 


I  mnst  tell  Je  •  snsl 


No.  99.  When  I  Go  Home. 


1.  A     lit  -  tie  while  and  then  the  sum-mer  Day,  When  I  go  Home; 

2.  Work  ceas-es   not    in   sun-shine  or     in  show'r,  Till   I  go  Home; 

3.  All  will    be   well,  and  all    be   hap  -  pi  -  ness,  When  I  go  Home; 

4.  I'll  meet  the  loved  ones  I   have  lost    a -while,  When  I  go  Home; 


'T  is  lone-some  win  -  ter  now,  but  'twill  be  May,  When  I  go  Home;  Be- 
But   in    the  still  -  ness  of   the  twi  -  light  hour,  I  dream  of  Home;  And 
The  wan-der-'ings   all  o'er,  and  lone  -  li  -  ness.  When  I  go  Home;  There 
And,  best  of    all,    I'll  see  my  Sav  -  ior  smile,  When  I  go  Home;  Oh, 


yond  the  gloom  of   moor  and  fen     I    see  The  wel  -  come  warm  of 

when  the  night-wind  moans  a  -  cross  the  wold    I  feel    no  dread  of 

will    be   light    at      e-ven-tide    for   me,  The  light  that  nev  -  er 

what   a     joy  thro'    all    e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty,  To  sing  the  praise  of 


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h-  -i 

5 '  i 

s 

^  '  b  [ 

[  -A 

those  who  wait  for  me,  When  I  go  Home,  when    I  go  Home, 

dark,  or  chill    of  cold —  I  dream  of  Home,    I    dream  of  Home, 

was     on  land  or  sea,  When  I  go  Home,  when    I  go  Home. 

Him  who  died  for  me,  When  I  go  Home,  when    I  go  Home. 


No.  100  He  Understands. 


Sophie  E.  Morean. 


E.  O.  ExceU. 


1.  There's  a  qui  -  et  re-treat,  where  with  Je-su3  I  meet,  And  my  bur-dens  I 

2.  When  o'er-come  by  my  grief,  noth-ing  brings  such  re-lief  As  the  touch  of  His 

3.  When  my  friends  all  for-sake,  and  my  sad  heart  would  break,  I  reach  out  to  His 

4.  Wheth  -  er  wear  -  y  or  sad,  whether  cheer-ful  or  glad,   I   will  cling  to  those 


place  in  His  hands;   Ev  - 'ry  sor  -  row  I  bear,  ev-'ry  heart-breaking  care, 

com-fort-mg  hands;   Ev  - 'ry  bur  -  den  He  bore  for  ray  sins  o'er  and  o'er, 

beck-on-ing  hands;  They  were  wounded  for  me,  that  thro' faith  I  might  see, 

nail-pierc-ed  hands;  For  they  point  day  by  day   to  my  Home  far  a  -  way, 

-C2- 


sus  knows,  and  He  un  -  der-stands. 

BUS  knows,  and  He  un  -  der-stands.  He  knows,   He 

sus  knows,  and  Heun  -  der-stands. 

SUS  knows,  and  He  un  -  der-stands.  And    Heun   -  der-stands. 


Ev-'ry  sor-row  1  bear,  ev'ry  heart-breaking  care, 

 Ev-'ry  bur-den  He  bore  for  my  sins  o'er  and  o'er, 

They  were  wounded  for  me ,  that  thro '  faith  I  might  see, 
der  -  sUnds;  For  they  point  day  by  day  to  my  Home  far  a  -  way. 


Gather  By  the  River. 


COPYRIGHT,  1816,  BY  E 


p  p 

1.  When  we  cross  the  vale  of  shad-ow  and  are  safe  on  Canaan's  shore,  We  wiB 

2.  We  will  meet  with  those  who've  left  us, and  have  joined  thatgloriousband,  When  we 

3.  We    will  meet  our  dear  Re-deem-er,  and  shall  see  His  lov-ing  face,  Whenwe 

4.  Ye    vie  -  to-rious  hosts  of  Je  -  sus,  shout  a  -  loud  the  joy-ful  strain,  We  will 


gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  When  we  meet  to  sing  the  praise  of  Him  who 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  We  will  know  no  more  of  part-ing  when  we 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;    0  the  bless-ed-ness  that  there  a-waits  a 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  Let  your  prais-es  vie  with  an-gels  while  we 


lives  for- ev  -  er- more,  We  will  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

reach  that  hap -py  land,  When  we  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

sin  -  ner  saved  by  grace.  When  we  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

sing  the  glad  re-frain.  We  will  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there. 


eit  ■  y  of  de-light 
Chorus 


the  riv  -  er    o  -  ver  there. 

2  D.  S. 


We    will  gath-er   by  the  riv-er    o  -  ver  there,  (over  there,) 

Where  the  tree  of   life   is  bloora-ing  [  Omit  ]  bright  and  fair; 


No.  100  He  Understands. 


1.  There's  a  qui  -  et  re-treat,  where  with  Je-sus  I  meet,  And  my  bur-dens  I 

2.  When  o'er-come  by  my  grief,  noth-ing  brings  such  re-Iief  As  the  touch  of  His 

3.  When  my  friends  all  for-sake,  and  my  sad  heart  would  break,  I  reach  out  to  His 

4.  Wheth  -  er  wear  -  y  or  sad,  whether  cheer-ful  or  glad,   I   will  cling  to  those 


place  in  His  hands;   Ev  - 'ry  sor  -  row  I  bear,  ev-'ry  heart-breaking  care, 

com  -fort-ing  hands;   Ev  -  'ry  bur  -  den  He  bore  for  my  sins  o'er  and  o'er, 

beck-on-ing  hands;  They  were  wounded  for  me,  that  thro'  faith  I  might  see, 

nail-pierc-ed  hands;  For  they  point  day  by  day  to  my  Home  far  a  -  way. 


D.  iS*.— Je-sus  knows,  and  He  un  -  der-stands. 

Je  -  BUS  knows,  and  He  un  -  der-stands.  He  knows,   He 

Je-sus  knows,  and  Heun  -  der-stands. 

Je-sus  knows,  and  He  un  -  der-stands.  And  Heun  -  der-stands. 


Ev-'ry  sor-row  I  bear,  ev'ry  heart-breaking  care, 

knows,  Ev-'ry  bur-den  He  bore  for  my  sins  o'er  and  o'er. 

They  were  wounded  for  me,  that  Ihro'  faith  I  might  see. 
And  Heun  -  der  -  st&nds;  For  they  point  day  by  day  to  my  Home  far  a  -  way, 


ISO.  101 

G.  C.  B. 


Gather  By  the  River. 


Geo.  C.  Bottles. 


1.  When  we  cross  the  vale  of  shad-ow  and  are  safe  on  Canaan's  shore,  We  will 

2.  We  will  meet  with  those  who've  left  us, and  have  joined  thatglorious  band,  When  we 

3.  We    will  meet  our  dear  Re-deem-er,  and  shall  see  His  lov-ing  face,  Whenwe 

4.  Ye    vie  -  to-rious  hosts  of  Je  -  sus,  shout  a  -  loud  the  joy-ful  strain.  We  will 


gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  When  we  meet  to  sing  the  praise  of  Him  who 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  We  will  know  no  more  of  part-ing  when  we 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  0  -  ver  there;    0  the  bless-ed-ness  that  there  a-waits  a 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  Let  your  prais-es  vie  with  an-gels  while  we 


lives  for- ev  -  er- more.  We  will  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

reach  that  hap -py  land.  When  we  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

sin  -  ner  saved  by  grace.  When  we  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

sing  the  glad  re -f rain.  We  will  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there. 


I  We    will  gath-er   by  the  riv-er    o  -  ver  there,  (over  there,) 

!  Where  the  tree  of   life   is  bloom-ing  [  Chnit  ]  bright  and  fair; 


No.  100  He  Understands. 


1.  There's  a  qui  -  et  re-treat,  where  with  Je-sus  I  meet,  And  my  bur-dens  I 

2.  When  o'er-come  by  my  grief,  noth-ing  brings  such  re-Iief  As  the  touch  of  His 

3.  When  my  friends  all  for-sake,  and  my  sad  heart  would  break,  I  reach  out  to  His 

4.  Wheth-er  wear-y  or  sad,  whether  cheer-ful  or  glad,   I   will  cling  to  those 


place  in  His  hands;   Ev  - 'ry  sor  -  row  I  bear,  ev-'ry  heart-breaking  care, 

com  -  fort-ing  hands;   Ev  -  'ry  bur  -  den  He  bore  for  my  sins  o'er  and  o'er, 

beck-  on-  ing  hands;  They  were  wounded  for  me,  that  thro'  faith  I  might  see, 

nail-pierc  -  ed  hands;  For  they  point  day  by  day  to  my  Home  far  a  -  way. 


D.  S. — Je-su3  knows,  and  Heun  -  der-stands. 

Je-sus  knows,  and  Heun  -  der-stands.  He  knows,   He 

Je-sus  knows,  and  Heun  -  der-stands. 

Je-sus  knows,  and  Heun  -  der-stands.  And  Heun  -  der-stands. 


Ev-'ry  sor-row  I  bear,  ev'ry  heart-breaking  care, 

knows,  Ev-'ry  bur-den  He  bore  for  my  sins  o'er  and  o'er, 

They  were  wounded  for  me,  that  thro '  faith  I  might  see, 
And  Heun  -  der  -  sUnds;  For  they  point  day  by  day  to  my  Home  far  a- way, 


No.  101  Gather  By  the  River. 

r-    r~  COPYRIGHT,  1916,  BV  E.  O.  EXCELL.  ^  ^ 

1.  When  we  cross  the  vale  of  shad-ow  and  are  safe  on  Canaan's  shore,  We  will 

2.  We  will  meet  with  those  who've  left  us, and  have  joined  thatgloriousband,  When  we 

3.  We   will  meet  our  dear  Ke-deem-er,  and  shall  see  His  lev- ing  face,  Whenwe 

4.  Ye    vie  -  to-rious  hosts  of  Je  -  sus,  shout  a  -  loud  the  joy-ful  strain,  We  will 


gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  When  we  meet  to  sing  the  praise  of  Him  who 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  We  will  know  no  more  of  part-ing  when  we 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  0  -  ver  there;    0  the  bless-ed-ness  that  there  a-waits  a 
gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there;  Let  your  prais-es  vie  with  an-gels  while  we 


D.  S. — There  in  robes  of  spot-less  white,    in  the 

Fine. 


lives  for  -  ev  -  er- more.  We  will  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

reach  that  hap -py  land,  When  we  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

sin  -  ner  saved  by  grace,  When  we  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there, 

glad  re -f rain.  We  will  gath-er  by  the  riv-er  o  -  ver  there. 


y    of    de-light,   We  will  gath  -  er  by 


We   will  gath-er   by  the  riv-er    o  -  ver  there,  (over  there,) 

Where  the  tree  of   life   is  bloora-ing  [  Omit  ]  bright  and  fair; 


No.  102  The  Heavenly  Sunlight. 


1.  Be -fore  I  came  to   Je-sus,  My  heart  was  full  of   sin,    My  soul  was 

2.  Tho'pleasuresoft  would  tempt  me  To  turn  from  Christ  away,  Tho'  tri-als 

3.  Some  day  I'll  reach  the  val  -  ley  When  thro'  my  journey  here,  And  with  the 

4.  Whenl   be-hold  His  glo-ry  With-in  the  jas- per  walls,  Where  one  e- 


lost  in  darkness,  No  sunshine  beamed  within;  But  since  the  hand  of  Jesus  My 
would  impede  me.  Or  Sa-tan  bid  me  stray,  Yet  I  am  still  de-ter-mined  To 
Sav-ior  near  me.  The  shad-ow  I'll  notfear.  But  shout,  when  undemeathme  The 
ner-nal  sunlight  For-ev-er  on  me  falls,  I'll  sing  thro' all  the  cit-y.  While 


guilt  a-way  did  roll,   0  the  Sunlight  of  Heav-en  Is  beaming  in  my  soul. 

reachtheheav'nlygoa!;0  the  Sunlight  of  Heav-en  Is  beaming  in  my  soul, 

waves  of  Jordan  roll,  "0  the  Sunlight  of  Heav-ens  Is  beaming  in  my  soul." 

end- less  a-ges  roll,  "0  the  Sunlight  of  Heav-en  Is  beaming  in  my  soul." 


0  the  Sunlight  is  beaming  Since  Jesus  made  me  whole; 

Since  Jesas  spoke  and  made  me  whole; 


0  the  Sunlight  of  Heaven  [Omit  ]  Is  beam-ing    in  my  soul. 


No.  103     God  Shall  Wipe  All  Tears  Away. 

Lotto  B.  White.  '^Tl  E«Eu,  OWNER.""""'  A.  B.  Morton. 


1.  God  shaU  v 

2.  God  shall  \> 

3.  God  shall  v 

4.  God  shall  v 

fipe  a 
ripe  al 
ripe  a 
ripe  a 

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way,  By  and 
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When  earth's  night  baa  p 
In      that  res  -  ur  -  re< 
All  earth's  sor-rows  wi 
We    shall  sing  His  pra 

.  .        J)     h  I »     >  1 

isseda-way,    By  and  by,          by  and 
c  -  tion  day, 
1  re  -  pay, 

ise  for  aye,                By  and  by, 

1 — I.J          1    1  a  1  1 

by; 
by  and  by; 

In  that  land  that  knows  no  night.  Bat  where  Je  •  sas  b     the  light. 

In  that  land  so  bright  and  fair,  With  our  loved  ones  we  shall  share 

No  more part-ings,  no  more  teare,  No  more  sigh- ing,  no  more  feare. 

We  shall  nev  -  er  know    a    care.  Nor    a  grief  nor  bur  -  den  bear, 
— - — , — >  ,r^^ 


We    shall  walk 
All     the   glo  -  ries   o  -  ver  there, 
Spend  with  Christ  the  hap  -  py  years, 


robes  of  white,  By  and  by,  by  and  by 


Al  -  ways  hap  -  py 


ver  there. 


By  and  by, 


by  and  by. 


No.  104 


The  Church  in  the  Wildwood. 


Dr.  WUllain  S.  PItU. 


1.  There's  a  church  in  theval-ley  by   the  wild-wood, 

2.  Oh,         come  to  the  church   in    the  wild- wood,  To  the  trees  where  the 

3.  How       sweet  on  a  clear.  Sab -bath  mom- ing    To  list   to  the 

4.  From  the  church  in  theval-ley  by   the  wUd- wood, 

r-^  ff^^  .  P 


When   day  fades  a- 


spot    in  the  dale;      No     place   is   so  dear  to  my  child-hood  As  the 

wild  flow-ers  bloom;  Where  the  part-ing    hymn  will  be  chant -ed.  We  will 

clear  ring-ing  bell;      Its     tones  so     sweet-ly  are  call  -  ing,  Oh, 

way    in  -  to  night,     I  would  fain  from  this  spot  of  my  child-hood  Wmg  my 


lit- tie  brown  church  in  the  vale, 
weep    by  the  side  of  the  tomb, 

come  to  the  church  in  the  vale. 

way  to  the  man-sions  of  light.      Oh,    come,  come,  come,  come,  come,  come. 


lit -tie  brown  church  in  the  vale. 

4 


D.S. 


church  in  the  wild  -  wood,  Oh,  come  to  the  church  in  the  vale; 

come,  come,      come,  come,  come,  come,  come,  come,      come,  come,      come,  come,  come; 


No.  105 


As  a  Volunteer. 


1.  A   call  for  loy-al  soldiers  Comes  to  one  and    all;     Soldiers  for  the  con-flict, 

2.  Yes,  Jesus  calls  for  soldiers  Who  are  filled  with  pow'r,  Soldiers  who  will  serve  Him 

3.  He  calls  you, for  He  loves  you  With  a  heart  most  kind,  Ke  whose  heart  was  broken, 

4.  And  when  the  war  is  o-ver,  And  the  vic-t'ry  won,  When  the  true  and  faithful 

I  \   \   \  ^-^  -f- 


Will  you  heed  the  call?  Will  you  an-swer  quick-ly,  With  a  read -y  cheer, 
Ev-'ry  day  and  hour;  He  will  not  for-sake  you.  He  is  ev  -  er  near; 
Bro-ken  for  man-kind;  Now,  just  now  He  calls  you.  Calls  in  accents  clear. 
Gather  one  by  one,     He  will  crown  with  glo-ry    AH  who  there  ap-pear; 


D.  S. — Je  -  *u$  it  the  Cap-tain,    We  will  nev  -  er  fear; 


Will  you  be  en  -  list-ed  As  a    vol  -  un  -  teer?  A   vol  -  un-teer  for  Je-sus, 


Will  you  be  en  -  litt-ed  As  a    vol  -  un,  -  teer? 


No.  106 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


By  and  By. 


1.  We  shall  all  clasp  hands  in   glo  -  ry   By  and  by;    ....    We  shall 

2.  We  shall  wake  no  more  to  sor-row  By  and  by  In  the 

3.  We  shall  cross  the  si  -  lent  riv  -  er    By  and  by;    ....    We  shall 

4.  We  shall  join  the  an  •  gel  cho  •  rus  By  and  by  With  the 

By    and  by; 

r^*  ^  F  ^  ^  (•  .    0  ,^ 


tell  redemption's  sto  -  ry  By  and  by; 

smile  of  end-less  mor-row  By  and  by; 

rest  and  dwell  to-geth  -  er  By  and  by; 

dear  ones  gone  be-fore  us  By  and  by; 


When  the  voyage  of  life  is  past 
.    .    .  Where  our  faith  is  lost  in  sight, 
.    .    .  Palms  of  vict'ry  we  shall  bear 
.    .    .     In  that  realm  of  perfect  day, 
By  aad  by; 

0     0     0     0  0 


We  shall  reach  the  port  at  last,  And  our  an-chor  safe  -  ly  cast  By  and  by, 

Where  the  Savior  is  the  light,  We  shall  walk  with  Him  in  white  By  and  by, 

In  that  cloud-less  re-gion  fair,  And  we'll  know  each  other  there  By  and  by, 

Where  the  sil-ver  fountains  play,  God  will  wipe  all  tears  a -way  By  and  by. 


And  a-dore  Hit  wondrous  grace,  We  thill  feel  Hit  fond  em-braee  By  and 
Chorus. 


No.  107 


A  Little  Bit  of  Love. 

To  my  Friend,  Marion  Law  ranee. 


1.  Do    you  know  the  world  is  dy-ing  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love? 

2.  From  the  poor  of  ev-'rycit-y,  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love, 

3.  Down  be -fore  their  i  •  dols  fall-ing,  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  loTe, 

4.  While  the  Bonis  of  men  are  dy-ing  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love, 


Ev-'ry- 
Hands  are 
Man-y 
While  the 


where  we  hear  the  sigh-ing  For  a  lit  -  tie  bit  of  love;  For  the  love  Uiat  rights  a 

reach-ing  oat  in  pit-y    For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love;  Some  have  burdens  hard  to 

souls  m  vain  are  caU-iug  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love;  If  they  die  in  sin  and 

chil-dren,too,are  cry-ing  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love,  Stand  no  lon-ger  i-dly 

p-r.-r-f  ri 


wrong,  Fills  the  heart  with  hope  and  song;  They  have  waited, oh, so  long,  For  a 
bear, Some  have  sorrows  we  should  share;  Shall  they  falter  and  de-spair  For  a 
shame, Some  one  8ure-ly  is  to  blame  Fornotgo-ing  in  His  name,  Witha 
by,    You  can  help  them  if  you  try;   Go,thea,8aying,"Heream  I,"  Witha 


lit-tle  bit  of  love.  For  a  lit-tlebitof  love, For  a  lit-tle  bit  of  love, 

lit -tie  bit  of  love?  For  a  lit-tlebitof  love,  For  a  lit-tle  bit  of  love, 

lit-tle  bit  of  love.  With  a  lit-tlebitof  love.  With  a  lit-tle  bit  of  love, 

lit-tle  bit  of  love.  With  a  lit-tlebitof  love.  With  a  lit-tle  bit  of  love. 


No.  108.  From  Every  Stormy  Wind  That  Blows. 


1.  From  ev  -  'ry  stormy  wind  that  blows,  From  ev-'ry  swelling  tide  of  woes, 

2.  There  is   a  place  where  Je-sus  sheds   The    oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads; 

3.  There  is   a  scene  where  spirits  blend, Where  friend  holdsfellowshipwithfriend; 

4.  Oh,    let  my  hand  for-get  her  skill.    My  tongue  be  si-lent,  cold, and  still, 


There  is  a  cahn,  a  sure  re  -  treat: 'T  is  found  beneath  the  mer-cy  -  seat. 
A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet:  It  is  the  bleod-bonght  mercy-seat. 
Tho'  sun-dered  far,  by  faith  they  meet  Around  one  common  mer-cy  -  seat. 
This  bounding  heart  forget  to   beat.    If   I  for  -  get  the  mer-cy  -  seat. 


The  mer-cy  -  seat,  the  mer-cy-seat,  'T  is  found  beneath  the  mer-cy-seat; 

The  mer-cy  -  seat,  the  mer-cy-seat.    It  is  the  blood-bought  mer-cy-seat; 

The  mer-cy  -  seat,  the  mer-cy-seat,    A-round  one  common  mer-cy-seat; 

The  mer-cy  -  seat,  the  mer-cy-seat.    If   I  for  -  get   the  mer-cy-seat; 


There  is  a  calm,  a  sure  re-treat:  'T  is  found  be-neath  the  mer-cy  -  seat. 
A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet:  It  is  the  blood-bought  mer-cy  -  seat. 
Tho'  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet  Around  one  com  -  mon  mer-cy  -  seat. 
This  bounding  heart  for-get  to  beat.  If  I  for-get  the  mer-cy  -  seat. 
There  is  a  calm,         a  sure  retreat. 


No.  109. 


Get  Ye  On  to  Canaan. 


Mrs.  Ida  C.  Reld. 


James  V.  Reld. 


1.  Oh 

2.  Oh, 


get   ye    on     to  Ca-naan,  Don't  die  in    E-gypt's  sand;  There's 
use    to   live    in  bond-age,  There's  freedom  for    us    ail;  If 
get   ye    on     to  Ca-naan,  A  -  rise,  make  up  your  mind  1  He's 
feed  you  heav'n-ly  man-na.  With  quail  a  -  long  the  way:  With 


bread  and  milk   a-bun-dant    In    that  bright, hap-py  land.  No 
you  would  take  po8  -  sea  -  sion,    Oh,  heed  the  Lead-er's  (Omit.  .  .  .  )caU. 
faith -ful  who  has  prom-i8ed,"Not  a  hoof  be  left  be -hind."  He'll 
fire    b^  night  HeMl  lead  you,  With  a  pillar  of  cloud  by  (Omit.  .  .    )  day. 


■it  It 

I    re-mem-ber  well  the  day  When  He  washed  my  sins  a  -  way.  And 
can  nev  -  er  tell  you  how.  But   I  have  the  bless-ing  now;  And 


V       V  '  p  U 

led  me  from  the  wil-der-ness  To  Canaan's  blissful  clime; 


oh,  I   am  80  hap-py,  oh.  So    (Omit  )  happy  all  the  time. 


1— '  ^ 

4  Oh,  Canaan  is  a  good  land, 

A  land  of  running  brooks, 
Of  fountains  m  the  valleys, 

Of  rills  in  shady  nooks; 
A  land  of  wheat  and  barley, 

Pomegranates,  rich  and  fine, 
With  olive-oil  and  honey,— 

Praise  God,  these  all  are  min 


3  Don't  fear  the  road  to  travel, 

The  sea  will  open  wide; 
The  Lord  will  safely  land  you 

Upon  the  other  side. 
Although  you  may  find  giants, 

"The  Lord  will  fight  for  you;' 
Just  keep  your  eyes  upon  Him, 

He'll  take  you  safely  through. 


No.  110. 


There  Will  I  Poilow  Thee. 


COPYRIQHT,  •tt4,  aV  e.  O.  EXOCIL.     WOnO*  ANO  HUtte. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby.  mTimuTioNiu.  oorYnioHT  B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  Whith-er  -  so  -  ev  -  er  Thou  go  -  est  Let  me  Thy  foot-steps  at  -  tend; 

2.  0  -   ver  the  snow  cov-ered  moun-tain,  Out  on  the  wild  des-ert  track, 

3.  Tell  -  ing   of  hope  to    the  friend-less,Cheer-iDg  the  homes  where  they  dwell; 

4.  Giv  *  ing   re  •  lief  to   the  stran  -ger,  Plod-ding  his  jour  •  ney   a  -  lone; 


Je  -  BUS,  my  won-der-fnl  Sav  -  ior,  Lov-ing  Re-deem -er  and  Friend. 
Seek-ing   to   res  -  cue  the  lost  ones,  Ten  -  der  -  ly  call  •  ing  them  back. 
Go  -  ing  with  light  and  sal  -  va  -  tion   In  -  to  the  dark  pris-  on  cell. 
Shar-ing  the  tri  -  als   of    oth  -  era.  Pa  •  tient-ly  bear  •  ing   my  own. 


There  would  I    be,  there  would  I  be,  Thou  who  hast  labored  and  sorrowed  for  me; 


4— 

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ere  will  I    fol  -  low 

r  '  r* 

Thee.    .  . 

fol  -  low  Thee. 

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No.  111. 


The  Nearer,  The  Sweeter. 


Jesse  P.  Tompkins.         '""^"'"woRM^NrM^iil:  """"  D.  Ackley. 


Duet. 


1.  The  near-er  I  reach  the  end    of  life,  The  sweeter  is  Home  to  me; 

2.  The  near-er  the  fad  •  ing  of    the  leaf,  The  brighter  the  col  -  ors  grow; 

3.  The  near-er  I  reach  the  banks  of  bloom, The  fair-er  the  breez-es  blow; 

4.  The  near-er  I  reach  the  Morning  Land,  The  fair-er  the  gold  •  en  light; 


I  long  for  the  fragrant  flow'rs  that  grow  On  the  banks  of  the  Crystal  Sea, 
I  sigh,  when  the  evening  shad-ows  fall,  For  the  li^t  of  the  morn-ing  glow. 
The  near-er  I  reach  the  Fount  of  Love, Then  the  sweeter  the  waters  flow. 
My  eyes  in  the  gath'ring  mists  grow  dim.  Then  the  clearer  im-mor-tal  sight. 


Home,  Home,  Heav-en-ly  Home,  Fair  are  my  dreams  of     thee;  The 


s 


We  Will  Lift  Up  Jesus. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Moms. 


1.  As  the  bra-zen  ser-pent   in    the  wil-der-nes8,  Mo9  -  es  once  np- 

2.  Ad-am'3  sm  -  ful  fall   has   ru-ined  all   our  race,  And  the  world  needs 

3.  To  our  great  com-mis  -  sion  we   will  dare  be  true,  Preach-ing  full  sal- 

#  •  ^L-,-^  =  F  r  ,  -L-iLjl, 


lift  -  ed,  dy  -  mg  souls  to  bless: 
Je  -  BUS  and  His  sav  -  ing  grace; 
va  -  tion     as   He'd  have  us  do: 


So  we  lift  up  Je  -  BUS 
Needs  the  peace  and  com  -  fort 
He     a  -  lone  can  save 


to  the  sons  of  men,  Bid  -  dmg  dy  -  ing  sin-ners  look  and  live  a- gain, 
which  He  can  be -stow,  Needs  the  blood  which  wash-eswhit-er  than  the  snow, 
who!  -  ly  sane  -  ti  -  fy,    So    we  lift  op  Je  -  sns     as  the  days  go  by. 

_«  ^  f^t-r*  ^  ^  y    ,    »  *  T 


We  will  lift  up  Je-Bus  to 
We  will  lift   np  Je    -  sus 


dy  -  ing  world,  Tho'  the  darts  of 
to    a   dy  -  ing  world,  Tho'    the  darts  of 


Sa- tan 'gainst  us  may  be  hurled;  For  the  br^ad  of  heav-en  mil-lions 
Sa      -     tan     'gainst  us  may  be  hurled;  For  the  bread  of  beav    -  en 


We  Will  Lift  Up  Jesus. 


m 


starve  and  die, 
mil-lions  starve  and  die 


We  will  lift  up  Je-8U8  as  the  days  go  by. 
We  will  lift   up   Je     -     sus        as  the  days  go  by. 


INo.  113. 


More  Like  Jesus. 


COPYRIGHT,  1878, 


J.  M.  Stlllmao. 


1.  I  want  to  be  more  like  Je  ■ 

2.  I  want  to  be  kind  and  gen 

3.  I  want  to  be  meek  and  low 

4.  I  want  to  be  pure  and  ho 


BUS,  And  fol-low  Him  day  by  day; 
tie  To  those  who  are  in  dis  -  tress; 
ly,  Like  Je  -  sus,  our  Friend  and  King; 
ly,    As  pure  as  the  crys  -  tal  snow; 


I   want  to  be  true  and  faith  -  ful,  And  ev-'ry  com-mand  o  -  bey. 

To  com-f  ort  the  bro  -  ken-heart  -  ed    With  sweet  words  of  ten  -  der  -  ness. 

I   want  to  be  strong  and  ear  -  nest,  And  souls  to  the  Sav  -  ior  bring. 

I   want  to  love  Je  -  sus  dear  -  ly,    For  Je  -  sus  loves  rce,    I  know. 


More  and  more  like  Jesus,  I  would  ever  be;  .  .  .     My  Sav-ior  who  died  for  me 


No.  114.        His  Love  Is  rilling  My  Soul 


1.  My  soul   is  filled  with  gladness;  A  song  is    m  my  heart;  No  blind-ing 

2.  How  can  the  day  be  drear -y?  How  can  the  shadows  fall?   I  know  that 

3.  How  can  I  e'er  re  -  pay  Him  For  all  His  love  to  me?    I  can  but 


tears  of  sad  •  ness  Can  from  my  eye-lids  start.  By  faith  I  now  am 
He  will  guide  me,  He  hears  me  when  I    call.  What  tho' the  storms  may 
lift   His  ban  -  ner,  That  oth-ers,too,may  see,   And  dai  -  ly  striTe  to 
^     /•     .  #    *    *   «  h    I)  b 


tmst-ing  This  Christ  who  made  me  whole, The  precious  love  of  Je  -  sus  Is 
threaten?  What  tho' the  ills  be- tide?  The  precious  love  of  Je  -  sus  Is 
bring  some  Poor  wand'rer  to  the  fold:  The  precious  love  of  Je  -  sus  Is 


l-ing  my  soul.   Fill-ing  my  soul,  fill  -  ing  my  soul!  Kiv-ers  of 


mer-  cy  are    fJl  -  ing  my  soul.  My  voice  I  lift  in  praise  For  His  kind  and 


His  Love  Is  Filling  My  Soul. 


'I — tJ— P- 

lov-ing  ways,  As  the  pre-ciouB  love  of  Je  -  sus   Is   fill  -  ing  my  soul. 


No.  115. 

Jessie  B.  Pounds. 


Beautiful  Isle. 


1.  Some-where  the  sun     is   shin  -  ing,  Some-where  the  song-birds  dwell 

2.  Some-where  the  day     is    Ion  -  ger,  Some-where  the  task    is  done 

3.  Some-where  the  load    is    lift  -  ed,  Close  by    an    o  -  pen  gate 

 1  .*   #   ^  ^ 


Hush,  then,  thy  sad  re  -  pin  -  ing,  God  lives,  and  all  is  well. 
Some-where  the  heart  is  stron-ger,  Some-where  the  guer-don  won. 
Some-where  the  clouds  are  rift  -  ed,    Some-where  the  an  -  gels  wait. 


Some  -  where.  Some  -  where,  Beau-ti-ful  Isle  of  Some-wherel 
Some-where,  beau-ti-ful,  beau-ti-ful  Isle, 


Soldiers  of  God. 


Chas.  H.  GabrleL 


1.  0  sol-diere  of    the  liv  -  ing  God,  Press  on,    His  vic-t'ties  winl 

2.  0  sol-diers  of  tlie  liv  -  ing  God,  Pray  on!  prayer  is  the  pow'r 
3.0  Bol-diers  of    the  liv  -  ing  God,  Fight  on,     nor  fear  the  foe; 


Tho'  prin-ct-pal  -  i  -  ties  and  pow'rs  You  fight  with-out,  vrith  -  m. 
That  nerves  the  heart  with  brav  -  er  -  y      In   each    un-guard-ed  hour. 
Led     by    a  might  -  y   Con  -  quer-or,     De  -  feat   you  can  -  not  know. 


A  blood-stained  ban-ner  goes  be  -  fore.  Once  borne  by  mar-tyred  throng; 
When  Sa  -  tan  and  his  might-y  host  Their  toils  a-round  you  fling, 
Go  forth  His  pow  -  er  to  pro-claim.  To  bat  -  tie  for  your  King; 
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And,  while  a  cross  of  shame  they  bore.  Then-  lips  proclaimed  the  song 
Mount  on  the  wings  of  faith  and  prayer,  Tri  -  um-phant  -  ly  to  sing 
And,    as   you  con-quer    in    His  name.  The  song  of  tri-umphi 


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No.  118      His  Grace  is  Sufficient  for  Me, 

Mrs    C    H    M  COPYRIGHT,  1D16,  B»  E.  O.  EXCtlL. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  "I've  anchored  ray  soul  in  the  Ha-ven  of  Rest;"  I've  pil-lowed  my  head  on  the 

2.  Wher  -  ev  -  er  ray  lot  up-on  earth  may  be  cast,  Mid  storra  and  mid  tempest  He 

3.  The     bil-low8  in  fu-ry  a-roui>dmemaybeat;The"CleftintheRock"  is  my 

4.  And  when  I  have  finislwd  life's  voyage  at  last,  When  safe  in  the  har-bor  my 


dear  Savior's  breast;  I'm  trusting  His  prom-ise  of  mer-cy  so  free;  Fear 
hold-eth  me  fast;  No  harm  can  be-tide  while  His  dear  face  I  see,  And 
bless -ed  re-treat;  My  Shield  and  De-fend-er  for-ev-er  is  He,  The 
an-chor  is  cast,  The  theme  of  my  prais-ea  for-ev-er  shall  be,  God's 


not,  "For  my  grace  is  suf  -  ti-cient  for  thee, 

cling  to  the  hand  that  was  wounded  for  me. 

Sav  -  ior  whose  grace  is"  suf  -  fi-cient  for  m*. 

grace, — which  was  always  suf-fi-cient  for  me. 


At  home  or  abroad,  on  the 


land  or  the  sea,  God's  wonderful  grace  is  suf-fi-cient  for  me;  I'm  find-ing  it 


■cient  for  me,  (forme,) 


His  Grace  is  Sufficient  for  Me. 


For  me,   for  me,  His  grace  is  sof  -  fi-cient  for  me. 

Suf  -  fi-cient  lor  me,     sul-fi-cient  for 


1.  Teach  me  Thy  will,  0    Lord,  Teach  me  Thy  way;  Teach  me  to  know  Thy 

2.  Teach  me  Thy  wondrous  grace,  Bound-less  and  free;  Lord,  let  Thy  bless-ed 

3.  Teach  me  by  pain  Thy  pow'r,  Teach  me  by   love;  Teach  me  to  know,  each 

4.  Teach  Thou  my  lips  to   sing,    My  heart  to  praise;  Be  Thou  my  Lord  and 


word.  Teach  me  to    pray.  What-e'er  seems  best  to  Thee,  That  be  my 
face    Shine  up -on    me.    Heal  Thou  sin's  ev-'ry  smart.  Dwell  Thou  with- 
hour.  Thou  art    a  -  bove.  Teach  me  as  seem-eth   best     In  Thes  to 
King  Thro'  all  my   days.  Teach  Thou  my  soul  to    cry,  "Be  Thou,  dear 


ear  -  nest  plea,     So  that  Thou  draw-est  me       Clos  -  er  each  day. 
ui     my   heart;  Grant  that  I  nev  -  er     part,     Sav  -  ior,  from  Thee, 
find  sweet  rest;  Lean  -  ing  up  -  en  Thy   breast,  All  doubt  re  -  move. 
Sav  -  ior,  nigh.  Teach  me  to  live,  to     die.     Saved  by  Thy  grace." 


No.  120     Watchin*  for  the  Kind's  Return. 


B.  B.  Hewitt. 


1.  0,     to  be  more  faith-ful,  work-ing  day  by    day,  Watch-iiig  for  the 

2.  0,     to  be  more  lov-ing,  truth-ful,  brave  and  pure,  Watch-ing  for  the 

3.  0,     to  res -cue   oth-ers  from  the  night  of    sin,  Watch-ing  for  the 

4.  Trusting  in    His  mer-cy,  joy-ful     in   His  grace,  Watch-ing  for  the 


's  re  -  turn! 

Zing's  re  -  turn! 

King's  re  -  turn  I 

King's  re  -  turn; 


Pray-ing  for  the  king-dom,  Liv  -  ing  as  we  pray, 
Seek-ing  heav'n-ly  treas-ures,  rich  -  as  that  en  -  dure, 
To  our  Sav-ior's  glo  -  ry,  bright-est  stars  to  win, 
Till   we    see  His  beau  -  ty,  meet-ing  face  to  face, 


Watchin*  for  the  Kind's  Return. 


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atch-ing    ev  -  er,  the  King's  re  -  tani. 


!So.  121 


Somebody. 


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fXnd  in  need: 


7  u  — 

1.  Some-bod-y  did    a    gold-en  deed,  Proving  him-self 

2.  Some-bod-y  tho't 'tis  aweetto  live,  Will-ing  -  ly  said, "I'm  glad  to  give;" 

3.  Some-bod-y  made  a    lov-ing  gift,  Cheer-ful  -  ly  tried   a    load  to  lift; 

4.  Some-bod-y  i  -  died  all  the  hours,  Care-less-ly  crashed  life's  fairest  flow'rs; 

5.  Some-bod-y  filled  the  days  with  light,  Constantly  chased  a  -  way  the  night; 


Some-bod-y  sang  a  cheer-ful  song,  Bright'ning  the  sky  the  whole  day  long,— 
Some-bod-y  fought  a  val  -  iant  fight,  Brave-ly  he  lived  to  shield  the  right, — 
Some-bod-y  told  the  love  of  Christ,  Told  how  His  will  was  sac  -  ri  -  ficed, — 
Some-bod-y  made  life  loss,  not  gain,  Tho't-less-ly  seemed  to  live   in  vain, — 


Some-bod-y'sworkbore  joy  and  peace,  Sure-Iy  his  life  shall  nev  -  er  cease, — 


Was  that  some-bod  -  y     you?         Was   that  some-bod  -  y  you? 


He  Is  the  One. 


Homer  F.  Morris. 


1.  Je  -  BU8  the  King  di-vine,  seek -ing  your  soul  and  mine,  Came 

2.  Out  of   the  grave  He  came,  mak  -  ing  His  earth-ly  name  Glo  - 

3.  All  who  in  Christ  be -lie ve,  par-d-n  for   sin  re-ceive,  Cour- 


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throne  and  home  of  joy    a  •  bovc;  Froe-ly  His  life  He  gare,  smsieisfrom 

and      e-ter-nal  by  His  might;  Con  quer-ing  death  and  sin,  wan-der-ing 

strength  to  tri-umph  in  the  strife;  And,  if  they  trust  His  lore,  they  shall  be 

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death  to  save,  Show-ing  to  all  the  world  His  might -y  love, 
hearts  to  win.  Fill  -  ing  the  drear  -  y  world  with  wondrous  light. 
His      a-bove,  All  who  thro 'grace  have  gained  e  •  ter-nal  life.. 


He  Is  the  One. 


He    is  the  One  to  praise;  He   is  the  One  to  fol-low  ev -'ry  day. 


No.  123.  Loyal  to  Jesus. 

COPVRIOHT,  18»7,  BY  CMAt.  H.  OASRIEL. 

C  H.  G.  °-  o*""-  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  In    this  world  there  is    so  much  to  do,—  Work  for     me,  and 

2.  In  -  to   homes  all  dark  with  want  and  woe,  Where  the  tares  of 

3.  In     the  strength  He  gives  us  from  a  -  bove,    Ev  -  'ry  -  where  We 


sin  and  sor  -  row  grow,  Speak-ing    kind  -  ly  words  of  love,  we  go, 
tell  His  won-drous  love    To    the  world,  by   dai  •  ly  liv  -  ing,  prove 


Loy  -  al    to  Je  -  bus,  the  Christ,  our   King!      In    His   name,  with 


No.  124. 


The  Story  of  the  Gross. 

COPYRIGHT,  1»17,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


Harry  CMxon  Loes, 


1.  The  Bto  -  ry   of  the  cross  where  Je  -  sus  died  Has  oft  -  en  been  pro- 

2.  No   oth-er  theme  can  boast  such  deathless  fame,  And  by  no  oth  -  er 

3.  A    thousand  times  and  more  I've  heard  it   told,  But  still   I  love 


cMmed  as  ti  -  dings  glad  to  all;  But  He  who  there  for  me  was 
truth  have  souls  been  so  in-spired;  The  glo  -  ries  of  the  cross  to 
hear     its    mn  -  uc  fill    the  air;  To    all    the    er  -  ring  race  the 


d  -  fied      Is     pre-cious  as  when  first  the  news  I  heard  

Clffist  ac  •  claim    The  right  of  way   in   ev'  -  ry  heart  and  realm  

cross  shines  bold.    And  points  the  way   to   life  and  back  to  God  


The    etc  -  ry   of  the  cross  where  Je  -  bus  died.  The    sto  -  ry  of  the 


The  Story  of  the  Gross. 


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F.  M.  D. 


Lead  Me,  Savior. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


1.  Sav-ior,  leadme,  lest  I  stray,  Gen-tly  lead  me  all  the  way; 

2.  Thoa  the  ref-uge  of  my  soul  Whenlife'sstormy  billows  roll; 

3.  Sav-ior,  lead  me,  then  at  last,         When  the  storm  of  life  is  past, 

1.  Sav  -   ior,  lead  me,  lest  I  stray,  Geo  •  tly  lead  me  all  the  way; 


I   am  safe  when  by  Thy  side,  I  would  in  Thy  love  a  -  bide. 

I  am  safe  when  Thou  art  nigh,  All  my  hopes  on  Thee  re-Iy. 

To  the  land  of  end-less  day.        Where  all  tears  are  wiped  a-way . 

I  am  safe  when  by  Thy  side,  I       would  in  Thy  love  abide. 


Gen-tly  down  the  stream  of  time,      Lead  me,  Sav-ior,  all  the  way. 


stream  of  time. 


No.  126.  The  Blessed  Old  Way  of  the  Gross. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morm. 


1.  If       I  reach  that  land  of  light,  where  the  sainta  are  robed  in  white  And  there 

2.  "Would  ye  My  dia-ci-ple  be,"  said  the  Man  of  Gal-. -lee,  "Ev  -  er- 

3.  With  the  beav'nly  prize  in  view,  here    I    bid  the  world  a-dieu  For 


shin-eth  one  e  -  ter  -  nal  day;  If  be  -  fore  the  throne  I  stand,  with  the 
more  thy-self  de  -  ny  day  by  day;  Take  thy  cross  and  fol  -  low  Me,  e  -  ven 
cross  up -on    a  hill  lone  and  gray;  Glo  -  ry  crowns  the  way  I  take,  as  this 


saved  at  God's  right  hand,  I  must  walk  with  Him  the  nar-row  way. 
on  -  to  Cal-va-ry,  For  sal  -  va -  tion 'tis  the  on  -  ly  way.' 
choice  I  free -ly  make;  I  will  take  with  Christ  the  lone  -  ly  way. 


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No.  127.  Anywhere  With  Jesus. 


1.  I'll  go   an  -  y-where,  my  Sav-ior,    If  Thou  wilt  make  it  clear;  I  will 

I'll  do    an  -  y-thing,  my  Sav-ior,  That  hon  -  or  brings  to  Thee;  I  will 

3.  I'll  be   an  -  y-thing,  my  Sav-ior,    In   sta-tion  high    or  low;  I  will 

4.  I'll  hold  ev-'ry-thing,  my  Sav-ior,    A    sa-cred  trust   of  Thine;  And  the 


tell  sal  -  va  -  tion's  sto  -  ry     To  lost  ones  far  and  near. 

fol-  low  close  Thy  lead  -  ing,  Wher-e'er  it  tak  -  eth  me.     An-y-where,  my 

toil,  or  wait,  or   suf  -  fer.     If  Thou  dost  will   it  so. 

tal-ents  to    me  giv  -  en,  I'll  count  them  not   as  mme. 


Savior,  An-y-where  with  Thee,  Anywhere  and  ev'rywhere,  As  Thouleadest  me. 


I. 


No.  128  Cloud  or  Sunshine. 

-     o   COPYRIOHT,  1B08,  BY  CH*S.  H.  OABfllEl.  ^   ^    .  . 

Rev.  M.  S.  Brown.  ^  „  Ch««.  H.  Qabriel. 


1.  Ev  -  'ry  sky  that  glis  -  tens  with  the  gold -en  day,  Has  its  cloud  of 

2.  Sun  -  shine  would  be  bright-er  for    us  day   by  day,     If   the  clouds  of 

3.  There  are  souls  in  dark-ness,  long-ing  for   the  light;  We  who  are  God's 

4.  Let     us  then  look  up  -  ward  for    a  gold  -  en  gleam  Out  of  Heav-en's 


Bor  -  row  drift -ing  o'er  the  way;  If    we  are  the  sun-shine,  clouds  wiB 

dark-ness  all  were  swept  a  -  way;  Why  not  be  the  sun  -  light,  fill  -  ing 

chil-dren  should  be  shin  -  ing  bright;  There  are  hearts  all  shad-owed  o'er  by 

sun  -  light  till  our   fa  •  ces  beam;  Then  with  hearts  of  kind-ness  let  us 


quick  -  ly  flee.  And  the  souls  that  meet  us  will  be  light  and  free, 
hearts  with  cheer,  Driv  -  ing  far  a  -  way  the  6or  -  row  met  with  here, 
sin  and  shame,  Wait-ing  for  a  sun-beam  giv  -  en  in  His  name, 
make,  while  here.  Lives  of    oth  -  ers  bright  -  er  with    our  sun-shine  cheer. 


Are  you  cloud  or  sun -shine  in    the  world  to-day?  Are  you  spread-ing 


Gloud  or  Sunshine. 


by  your  cloud  of  sin?  Have  you  been  the  sun-shine,  help-ing  oth-ers  win? 

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Mo.  129     0  My  Soul,  Bless  Thou  Jehovah. 

Psalm  103.  Donizetti.  Arr.  by  E.  O.  E. 


1.  0   ray  soul,  bless  thou  Je-ho  -  vah.  All  with-in  .    .  me    bless  His  name; 

2.  He  will  not  for  -  ev  -  er  chide   us,  Nor  keep  an   -    ger      in  His  mind; 

3.  Far  as  east  from  west  is  dis  -  tant,  Hebathput .    .  a  •   way  our  i 


Bless  Je-ho  -  vah,  and  for -get  not  All  His  mer-cies  to  pro -claim. 
Hath  not  dealt  as  we  of- fend- ed.  Nor  re -ward- ed  as  we  sinned. 
Like  the  pit  -  y     of    a    fa  -  ther  Hath  the  Lord's  com-pas-sion  been. 


For  as  high  .    .  as  is  the  Heav-en  Far  a  -  bove  .    .  the  earth  be-low. 
For  as  high  as  is  the  Heav-en  Far  a-bove  the  earth  be-low, 


No.  130. 

James  Rowe. 


I  Shall  Be  Like  Him. 

COPVRfOHT,  1919,   BV  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 

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1.  If  I   am  faithful  to  Je-sus  my  King,  I  shall  be  like  Him,  be  like 

2.  If  I  make  known  all  His  glorious  love,  I  shall  be  like  Him,  be  like 

3.  If  I  but  trust  Him  till  glo-ry  be  won,  I  shall  be  like  Him ,  be  like 

4.  If  on  the  Cru-ci-fied  One  I  be-lieve,  I  shall  be  like  Him.belike 


Him,  I  know; 
Him,  I  know; 
Him,  I  know; 
Him,  I  know; 
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When  in  His  pres-ence  His  prais-es   I  sing,  I  shall  be  like  Him, 

If       I  am  true  till  He  calls  me  a-bove,  I  shall  be  like  Him, 

If       I  press  ou-wardtill  du  -  ty  is  done,  I  shall  be  like  Him, 

Clad    in  His  beau-ty  Hisbless-ing  re-ceive,  I  shall  be  like  Him, 


I  know. 

I  know. 

I  know. 

I  know. 


I  .  .  .  .  shall  be  like  Him,  be  like  .  ,  .  Him,  I  know, 
I  shaU  be  like  Him,       I  shall  be  like  Him,      I  shall  be  like  Him,  I  know, 


I  .  .  .  .  shall  be  like  Him,  be  like  .  .  .  Him,  I  know; 
I  shall  be  like  Him,       I  shall  be  like  Him,       I  shall  be  like  Him,  I  know; 

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I    a-Wde,  If  I    a-bide  Ev-er  dose  to  His  side,  Ev  -  er  close  to  His  side, 


I  Shall  Be  Like  him. 


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No.  131.  Look  and  Live. 


1.  I'veame88agefromtheLord,Hal-le-lu-jahlTheme8sageun-to  you  I'll  give; 

2.  I've  a  message  fnll  of  love,  Hal-le-lu-jahl  A  message,  0  my  friend,  foryou; 

3.  Life  is  of-fered  on  -  to  you,  Hal-le-Iu-jah!  E-ter-nal  life  thy  soul  shall  have, 

4.  I    will  tell  you  how  I  came,  Hal-le-lu-jahl  To  Je-suswhenHemademe  whole: 


'Tie  re-cord-ed  in  Hisword,  Hal-le-lu-jah!  It  is  on-ly  that  you  "look  and  live." 
'Tis  a  message  from  above,  Hal-le-lu-jahl  Je-sussaid  it,  and  I  know  'tis  true. 
If  you'll  on  -  ly  look  to  Him,Hal-le  -  lu  -  jahl  Look  to  Je-sus,  who  a-lone  can  save. 
'TwasbelievingonHisname,  Hal-le-lu-jahl  I      trust-ed,  and  He  saved  my  soul. 


D.  8.— 'Tis  recorded  in  His  word,  Hal-le-lu-jah!  It  is  only  that  you  "look  and  live.' 


"Look  and  live,".  ...  my  brother,  live,  Look  to  Je  -  sua  now  and  live; 

"Look  and  live,"  my  brother,  live,  "Look  and  live," 


No.  132. 


There's  Neaven  in  My  6oul. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Moms, 


1,1    have  nev  -  er  found  an  -  oth  -  er  friend  like  Je  -  sus;  Such  un  -  dy  -  ing 

2.  Filled  to  o  -  ver-flow  -  ing  is   my  cup  of  bless-ing,  Walking  with  my 

3.  Glo  -ry,hal-le  -  lu  -  j ah,  how  my  heart  keeps  smging!  Since  I  en-tered 

4.  Tell -ing  to  the  world  of    ut-ter-most  sal-va-tion;  Free-dom  from  t 

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love  this  world  has  nev  -  er  known;  Al  -  tho'  I  had  sinned,  He 
Sav  -  ior  in  the  nar-row  way:  "Fair- est 'mong  ten  thou-sand" 
Ca  -  naan,  oh,  what  joy  ia  minel  Drink-ing  at  tbe  foun  -  tain, 
guilt  and  from  the  pow'r  of     sin,    Preaching    to    the  lost  of 

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ju9-ti-fied  me  free -ly.  And  He  calls  me  His  be-lov-ed  and  His  own. 
'Eil  -  y  of  the  Val-ley,"He  is  all  in  all  to  me  my  heart  can  say. 
from  His  bounty  feast-ing  On  the  grapes  and  honey,  com,  and  milk  and  wine, 
ev  -  'ry  tribe  and  na-tion,  We  have  Heaven  here,  to  go   to  Heav  -  en  in. 


with  me  on  my  Heav'n-bound  way;  For  the  rain-bow  of  His  love  Shines  up- 
'       '     "    Ifl  fi  f-    -  ' 


There's  Heaven  In  My  6oul. 


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No.  133.  The  Offering. 

John  J.  Mcfurln.  ^'^^'^^Jo^'r^rvls". """"  E.  O.  Excell. 


1.  Lord,  take  my  all,—  The    gift    is  small  For  Thee,  for  Thee; 

2.  Dare     I     re  -  fuse    My     life    to   use  For  Thee,  for  Thee, 

3.  Would   I    had  more,  Earth's  rich -est  store,  For  Thee,  for  Thee; 

4.  By     grace  di  -  vine,  Seal   what   is  mine  For  Thee,  for  Thee, 

5.  Lord,  here  am    I,      To     live    or  die  For  Thee,  for  Thee; 


What  hast  Thou  done,  0   bless  -  ed  One,  For  me,  for  me! 

Who  shed   Thy  blood,  A  cleans  -  ing  flood.  For  me,  for  me? 

Thy   love    has   met  A  bound  -  less  debt,  For  me,  for  me; 

Who  suf  -  fered  loss,  And  bore    the  cross,  For  me,  for  me; 

Thy    sac  -  ri  -  fice  Has  paid     the  price  For  me,  for  me; 


What  hast  Thou  done,    0    bless  -  ed  One,  For  me,  for  me! 

Who  shed  Thy  blood,   A   cleans  -  ing  flood,  For  me,  for  me? 

Thy   love   has   met     A    bound  -  less  debt,  For  me,  for  me. 

Who  suf  -  lered  loss,  And  bore    the  cross,  For  me,  for  me. 

Thy   sac  -  ri  -  fice   Has  paid    the  price  For  me,  for  me. 


No.  134.        One  Who  Bore  a  Gross. 

Jesse  P.  Tompkins.        ~^'^wVci"^,r«us,o:  B.  D.  Ackley. 


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INo.  135. 

B.  E.  Hewitt, 


Tis  for  You  and  Me. 

COPYRIGHT,  1«9«,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


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s  a  par  -  don  full  and  sweet,  'Tis  for  you,  'tis  for  me; 
8  a  help  for  ev  -  'ry  day,  'Tis  for  you,  'tis  for  me; 
g  a   robe    of  snow  -  y  white,  'Tis   for  you,    'tis    for  me; 


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at     Je  -  bus'  feet,  'Tis  for  you  and 

iag    by     the   way,  'Tis  for  you  and 

of    glo  -  ry   bright,  'Tis  for  you 

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There's  a  wel-come,  warm  and  true,     All  for  yon,      all   for  me. 


No.  136.  When  the  Saints  Are  Gathered  Home. 

James  Rowe. 


1.  What  a   song  will    rise   on  that  bright,  e  -  ter-nal  morning,  When  the 

2.  With  en  -  rap  -  tured  eyes  we  shall  view  the  crye  -  tal  riv  -  er, 

3.  On     the  streets  of^gold  we  shall  tell  and  sing  the  sto  -  ry, 

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saints    .    .  are  gathered  home  I 

When  the  saints 


Love  di  -  vine  will   be  ev-'ry 
Near  the  great  white  throne  we  shall 
eithered  homel  0,  ce  -  les  -  tial  skies  all  will 


hap -py  soul  a  -  dorn-ing,  When  the  saints  .  .  .  are  gathered  home, 
live  and  sing  for  -  ev  -  er, 

ring  with  shouts  of  glo  -  ry,  when  the  saints 


When  the  saints     .    ,    .    ,  are  gathered  home,  When  we 

When  the  saints  are  gath-ered  home.       When  the  saints  are  gath-ered  home. 


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Oh,  what  happy  songs  will  ring 


When  the  Saints  are  Gathered  Home. 


thro' the  pal-ace  of  the  King,  When  the  saints    .     .    are  gathered  home! 

When  the  eaints 


No.  137.       The  Son$-Land  of  My  Soul. 


Jesse  Brown  Pounds 


1.  There  are  storms  the  world  o'er-Bweeping,  I  can  hear  their  thun-d'ring  roll; 

2.  There  is  war    the  worldo'er-spreading;  I  can  hear   its  cries   of  dole; 

3.  I   can  hear   the  glad  E- van -gels  Of    a  bet  -  ter  day    to  be; 


But  my  God  His  calm  is  keep-ing,  In  the  song -land  of  my  soul. 
But  no  strife  I  need  be  dread- ing,  In  the  song -land  of  my  soul. 
In  my  song-land  with  the  an -gels,  There  my  Fa  -  ther  dwells  with  me. 
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In  the  song -land,  bless-ed  song  -  land!  In  the  son^   -   land  of    my  soul 

In  the  soDg-land,         bless-ed  eong-Iand  I  In  the  song-land  of      my  soul 


bless-ed  song-land  I 


God  His  ho  -  ly  calm  is  keep-ing,  In  the  song    -    land  of  my  soul. 

In  the  BOBg-land  of    my  soul. 


No.  138. 


When  I  Shall  See  Jesus. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  When  in  His   beau  -  ty    the  King  I   shall   see,     Christ  the  R&- 

2.  Sec  Him  ex  -  alt   -   ed     m   glo  -  ry    on    high,      No  more  for 

3.  What  tho'  a      pil  -  grim  and  stran-ger  I 


roam?     I  have  a 


deem  -  er  once  •wound-ed  for  me;  See  Him  who  died  on 
sin  -  ners  to  suf  -  fer  and  die;  No  more  de-spised  and 
man  -  Mon    in  Heav-en,my    home;  There,  while  the   a   -  ges 


cross  for  my  sin,  That  life  e  -  ter  -  nal  thro'  grace  I  might  win. 
ject  -  ed  of  men,  Liv-ing  m  glo  -  ry,  for  -  ev  -  er  to  reign, 
ceas-ing-ly     roll.  How  I    will  praise  Him  for  say  -  ing  my  soul! 


When    I  shall  see  Je  -  8U9  Some  glo  -  ri  -  ons  day,       Earth's  sorrows  for- 


got -  ten.    Tears   all  wiped  a  -  way;      For    all    of  life's  toil  -  mg 


When  I  Shall  See  Jesus. 


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No.  139.  Wonderful  Savior. 


1.  Je  -  8118  has  loved  me—  won  -  der  -  ful  Sav  -  ior!  Je  -  sos  has 

2.  Je  -  808  has  saved  me —  won  -  der  -  ful  Sav  -  iorl  Je  -  sag  has 

3.  Je  -  sns  will  lead  me —  won  -  der  -  ful  Sav  -  iorl  Je  -  bus  will 

4.  Je  -  su»  will  crown  me—  won  -  der  -  ful  Sav  -  iorl  Je  -  sua  will 


loved  me,  I  can  -  not  tell  why;  ,  ...  He  came  to    res  -  cue 

saved  me,  I  can  -  not  tell  how;  ....  But  this    I     do  know, 

lead   me,  I  can  -  not  tell  where;  ...  So     I    will  fol  -  low 

crown  me,  I  can  -  not  tell  when;   .  .  .  White  throne  of  splen-dor 


sin  -  ners  un  -  wor-  thy,    My  heart  He  conquered,  for  Him  I  would  die. 
He  came,  my  ran  -  som,    Dy  -  ing  on  Calv'ry,  with  thorns  on  His  brow, 
thro' joy  or   sor-row,  Sun-shine  or  tempest,  since  He  leads  me  there, 
hail   I  with  gladness,  Crowned  in  the  pres-ence  of  an -gels  and  men. 


No.  140.  The  Grand  Old  Bible. 

C.  H.  0.  ^"""'T  o!Txc.u:ow..«.  Chas.  H.  Qabrlel. 


1.  Hold  up  the  grand  old  Bi-ble  to  the  peo-plel  De-ny  it    or  neg-lect  it 

2.  Hold  up  the  grand  old  Bi-ble  and  proclaim    it  The  word  of  God  by  proph-ets 

3.  Hold  up  the  grand  old  Bi-ble  of  our  fa-thers,  Andsendit   un  -  to  ev-'ry 

4.  Hold  up  the  grand  old  Bi-ble, proudly  own    it,  Believe,  and  search  its  sa-cred 


nev  -  erl  Un-fail-ing  it  has  stood  the  test  of 
spo  -  ken;  His  seal  im  -  print-ed  glows  up  -  on  its 
na  -  tion;  It  is  the  cloud  by  day,  tbe  fire  in 
pa  -  ges;  There  you  may  find  the  way  of  life  S' 


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dark-ness.  That  lights  the 
ter  -  nal — Im-mor-tal 


stand  unchanged  for  -  ev  -  erl 
pre  -  cept  can  be  bro  -  ken. 
way  un  -  to  sal  -  va  -  tion. 
life  thro'  end-less     a  -  ges. 


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book,    .    .     .    The  pow'rs  of  earth  can  change  it    nev-er!  The  test  of 
the  on  -  ly  book,  i  _  ^ 


The  Grand  Old  Bible. 


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£re  and  flood  thro'  ages  it  hath  stood,  And  it  shall  stand  unchanged  for-ev 

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No.  141. 


Precious  Word. 


Chas.  H.  GabrleL 


1.  Lamp  to  my  feet  wher-ev-er  I  stray;  Guide  nev-er-fail-ingfrom  day  to  day; 

2.  Bread  to  my  soul  ^hen  famine  is  near;  Wa-ter  of  Life,  cool,  refreshing,  clear; 

3.  Comfort  when  Borrows  o  -ver  me  roll;  Hope  all-sustaining  an  -  to  my  soul; 

111,,  ,  r—l. 


-     '  -   '  -/^  -  i  T  T""^  =  i  i  -5-  V^^f: 

Lead-mg  me  homeward  un-to  my  Lord — Counsel  of  wi8dom,God's  precious  Word. 
Strength  in  my  weakness,  never  to  fail;  Safe-ty  when  tri-al  and  doubt  as-saU. 
Shel  -  ter  that  for  all  time  shall  endure,     An-chor  e  -  ter-nal,  nn-fail-ing,  sure. 


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Pre-cious  treas-ure,  thou  art  mine; 
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No.  142. 


Mighty  to  Deliver. 


Eben  E.  Rexford. 


Harry  Dixon  Loes. 


1.  0    Thou  our  King,  en-throned  b  realms  on  higE^  To    Thee  to- 

2.  0   Might -y  One,  who  sent  Thy  Son   to  be  The  Sav-ior 

3.  God  ol    all  men,  as    mer  -  ci  -  ful    as  just.  Guide  Thou  the 
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day  our  of-fer-ing  is  brought;  And  though  so  small.  Thou  wilt  not 
of  a  world  grown  sick  with  sin,  We  thank  Thee  for  the  love  that 
feet  that   oft  -  en  go    a  -  stray,     Un  -  til  our  souls  shake  oft  their 


pass   it     by.       This    ^ft  of   love  with  grate-ful  horn-age  fraught, 
set     us    free,      And  longs  to   wel  -  come  all  earth's  chil-dren  in. 
mor  -  tal   dust      And   find  their  home  with  Thee  some  hap  -  py  day. 


Might -y    to    de  -  liv  -  er,    mer-ci-  ful  and   kind,    Save  from  sin's 


Mighty  to  Deliver. 


glo-rious  light,  Might-y  to   de  -  liv  -  er,  our  King,  the  Lord  of  all. 


No.  143.       The  Beacon  of  the  Gross. 

Eben  E.  Rezford.  ^o^os  and  mu«ic.  E-  <>•  ExceO. 


1.  Sometimes  the  mists  of  doubt  and  sin  Will  gath  -  er  round  the  way  we  tread, 

2.  When  groping  blind-ly  thro'  the  dark, "Lord, we  have  lost  the  way,"  we  cry; 

3.  0      bea-con,  bum  for  -  er  -  er-more  Above  sin's  dang'rous  reef  and  shoal, — 


Un  -  til  such  darkness  shuts  us  in;  We  can  -  not  see  the  path  a -head. 
Then  lo!  the  heav'nward  path  to  mark,  His  cross  stands  out  a-gainst  the  sky. 
Flash  earth-ward  from  the  heav'nly  shore— The  land-mark  of  the  Christian  soul. 


0    sin-ner,  look  to  Calv'ry's  hill,  The  cross  of  Christ  is  stand-ing  still- 


Will  stand  for-ev  -  er-more,  to  show  Earth's  wand'ring  children  where  to  go. 


INo.  144.  The  Christian's  Hope. 

Mr,.  C.  H.  M  '""""woB^^'^^r-lsrc.  Mrs.  C  H.  Moola. 


1.  The  Christian's  hope,  0  how  it  cheers,  While  passing  thro' this  vale  of  tears; 


2.  It      whispers  of       nn-fail-ing  joy,     E  -  ter-nal  bliss  with-out  al-loy; 

3.  It      whispers  of        a  land  on  high  Where  neTer-more  we'll  say  "Good-bye," 

4.  What  tho' I  can  -  not  nn-der-stand  The  way  for  me  my  Lord  hath  planned? 


(1)  The  Christian's  hope,  0    howitcheers,   While  passing  thro' this  vale  of  tears; 


It  spans  the  dread  unknown  between  This  land  and  that  fair  land  oaseen. 
Of  tears  for -ev  -  er  wiped  a-way,  No  night,  bat  one  un-cloud-ed  day; 
Where thosewe'veIovedandlo8thavegone,Andthitherward  us  beck-on  on. 


What  tho'  the  cares  of  earth  may  throng.  The  waiting  times  seem  hard  and  long? 

(1)  It  spans  the  dread  un  -  known  between    This  land  and  that  fair     land  unseen, 


Where, face  to  face,  the  King  I'll  see,  Andspend  with  Him,  e- ter-ni-ty. 

Of     rest  be-side    life's  crystal  sea  Thro'-out  thy  years,  e- ter-ni-ty. 

Where  re  -  u  -  nit  -  ed  we  shall  be,  Thro'-out  a  long  e  -  ter-ni  -  ty. 

Hope  then  shall  full     fru-i-tionbe  Thro'-out  thy  years,  e- ter-ni-ty. 


(1)  Where, face  to  face,  the     King  I'll  see.   And  spend  with  ELim,  e   -  ter-ni-ty. 


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will  it  be?  [») 


No.  145. 


All  Thine  Own. 


1.  Sav  -  ior,  our  hearts  shall  be   Thy  throne,  Our  .love  shall  be  Thy  crown; 

2.  Sav  -  ior,  our  hearts  shall  be   Thy  throne.  Our  lives  shall  be  Thy  praise; 

3.  Hum-bly  we  make  the  of  -  fer  -  ing,  Come,  reign  up  -  on  Thy  throne; 


Here  at  Thy  sa  -  cred,  pierc  -  ed  feet  Our  of  -  f 'rings  lay  we  down. 
And  for  Thy  glo  -  ry  we  will  live  Thro'  all  our  fu  -  ture  days. 
Kneeling   be -fore  the  mer  -  cy -seat, Lord,  seal   us    all  Thine  own. 


Thine  own; 


No.  146 

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The  Banner  of  the  Gross. 

copyRioHT,  1913,  ev  CHAs.  H.  GABRIEL.  Chas.  H.  Qabrlel. 


1.  Gird  on  your  stead-fast  armor,  0  sol-dierg  of  the  cross,  Go  forward  in  -  to 

2.  The  Gi-ant  of  Temp-ta-tion  Will  meet  us  as  we  go;  We  need  our  strongest 

3.  The  en  -  e-miesap-proachingAreSelfishness, and  Greed, Vain-glory, andlm- 


bat  -  tie.  Nor  fear  re-pulse  nor  loss;  Make  ready  for  the  conflict.  The  Captain's 
ar  -  mor  To  greet  this  mighty  foe;  But  our  good  sword, Resistance,  Will  holdand 
pa-tience:  Our  Leader's  help  we  need.  Yet  ever  march-ing  onward.  Why  have  we 


call  0  -  bey;  Then  ral-ly  and  march  onward,  The  trumpet  sounds  to-day. 
bind  him  fast.  And  with  our  Cap-tain  lead-ing.  We'll  conquer  him  at  last, 
fear   of  loss.  When  o-ver  us     is  float-ing  The  Ban-ner  of    the  Cross? 


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vic-to-ry.  We're  fighting  for  the  right;  Upon  the  breeze  resplendent  Our  col-ors 


The  Banner  of  the  Gross. 


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No.  147  Trusting. 

Laurene  Hlfihfleld.  ^o'bo,      ^a.o.  Marsh. 


1.  Ev-'ry  day   I    trust  Thee  more,  Fa-ther,  than  I  did   be  -  fore; 

2.  Ev-'ry  day   I    seem  to    lean   Hard-er  on    the  arms  un  -  seen; 

3.  Ev  -  'ry  day  new  truths  I    trace    In   the  gos  -  pel  of  Thy  grace; 

4.  Ev  -  'ry  day  Thy    lov  -  ing   care   Helps  me  heav  -  y  loads  to  bear, 


Not  that  skies  are     al  -  ways  bright,  Bnt  when  clouds  be  -  dim  my  sight 

Dis  -  ap-point-ments  come,  and  care.  Griefs  I   find  full    hard  to  bear; 

For  Thy  Word  is    meat  in  -  deed.     It   my  hnn-gry    soul  can  feed, 

And  tho'  days  be    good  or     ill,    Grace  will  be  vouch-safed  me  still; 


Then  this  prom-ise   corn-forts  me:  "As   thy  days  thy  strength  shall  be." 

In     this  thought  di  -  vine   I    rest:  Thou  art  God,  and  God  knows  best. 

And   my  blind -ed    eyes  still  see  That  its  bless-ings  are  for  me. 

Faith  and  hope  re  -  peat  for  me,  "As  thy  days  thy  strength  shall  be." 


No.  148. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


The  Christian's  Race. 

COPVRIQHT,  iei7,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  Brother.keep  straight  on  in  the  Christian's  race,  With  your  eyee  on  the  heav'nly  goal, 

2.  Brother, keep  straight  on  m  the  old-time  way  Which  our  fathers  be-fore  ns  trod; 

3.  Brother, keep  straight  on,  to  the  end  en  -  dure.  And  the  goal  shall  at  last  be  won; 


tnr — r 

Where  a  rest  re-mains  for  the  tried  and  true  In  the  home-land  of  the  soul. 
Tho'  the  way  be  long,  ron^  and  toilsome, too,  And  is  stained  with  martyr's  blood. 
Till  your  weary  feet  tread  the  golden  street.  And  you  hear  your  Lord's  "Well  done." 


The  Christian's  race  is  set  be-fore  you,  Lay  ev'ry  weight  and  sin  a  -  side; 

-P  H>  U  1-^  1.    I      I  h 


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Keep  e^ 

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will  be  your  guide; 
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The  Christian's  Race. 


Harmony. 


^  hi~nn 


Keep  ev-  er  on- ward,  up-ward  press-ing,  Tow'rdthe  mark  for    the  prize. 


No.  149. 

A.  S.  Kleffer. 


Say,  Are  You  Ready? 


USED  BY  PERMISSION. 


T.  C.  O'Kane. 


1.  Should  the  Death  Angel  knock  at  thy  chamber,  In  th«  still  watch  of  to-nigfiit, 

2.  Man  -  y  sad  spir  -  its  now  are  de  -  part-ing  In  -  to  the  world  of  de-spair; 

3.  Man  -  y  redeemed  ones  now  are  as-cend-ing  In  -  to  the  mansions  of  light; 


Say,  will  your  spir  -  it  pass  in -to  tor-ment,  Or  to  the  land  of  de  -  light? 
Ev  -  'ry  brief  moment  brings  your  doom  nearer;  Sin-ner,  0  sin-ner,  be  -  ware! 
Je  -  BUS  is  plead-ing,  pa-tient-ly  plead-ing,  0  let  Him  save  you  to-night. 


Say, are  you  read-y  ?   0  are  you  read-y  ?  If  the  Death  Angel  should  call,  

should  call, 


^^^^^^^ 


4^. 


Sav.are  vour«ad-v?    0  are  vou  read-v?   Mer-cv  stands  waiting 


for  all. 


Some  Day. 


Mrs.  C  H.  Motils. 


1.  I  am  think-ing  to  -  day      of  that  glo  -  ri -ous  time  When  my  soul  Bhall  have 

2.  On-ly  sin-ners  re-deemed   by  the  blood  of  the  Lamb,  On  -  ly  those  who  thro' 

3.  So  I  long  for  the  day  -when  His  face  I  shall  see,   Andfrom  earth's lim-i- 


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en-tered  that  Heav-en- blest  clime,  And  the  song  of  the  ran-somedshaH 
great  trib- n  -  la- tion  have  come,  Hare  a  part  in  the  song  which  Shall 
ta  -  tions  my  sonl  shall  be  free;     With  no  dis  •  cord-ant  note  when  His 


fan  on  my  ear.  Which  sometimes  I  am  heart-sick  and  home-sick  to  hear, 
ring  thro'  the  skies  As  the  shouts  of  the  ran-somed  in  tri-umph  a  -  rise, 
prais-es  I'll  sing —  Hal-le  -  lu  -  jahs  for  -  ev  -  er    to   Je  -  sus  my  Eingl 


w 

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5 

free  from  this  cum  -  ber  -  some  clay,    I  shall  join  the  glad  song  of  the 


Some  Day. 


glo  -  ri  -  fied  throng   To  praise  my  Re-deem-  er,    some  day,    some  day. 


INo.  151.       Never  Lose  Sight  of  Jesus. 


1.  Oh,  Pil-grim  bound  for  the  heav'n-ly  land,  Nev-er  lose  sight  of  Je  -  bus; 

2.  When-e'er  you're  tempted  to  go    a-stray,  Nev  -  er  lose  sight  of  Je  -  sns; 

3.  Tho'  dark  the  path-way  may  seem  a-head,  Nev  -  er  lose  sight  of  Je  -  sns; 

4.  When  death  is  knock-ing  out-side  the  door,  Nev-er  lose  sight  of  Je  -  bob; 


He'll  lead  you  gen  -  tly  with  lov  -  ing  hand,  Nev  -  er  lose  sight  of  Je  -  sus, 

Press  on  -  ward,  up  -  ward,  the  nar-row  way,  Nev  -  er  lose  sight  of  Je  -  sns, 

"I    will    be  with  yon, "His  wordhath  said,  Nev  -  er  lose  sight  of  Je  -  sus, 

Till   safe  -  ly   land  -  ed  on  Canaan's  shore,  Nev  -  er  lose  sight  of  Je 


D.  5.— Day  and  night  He  will  lead  you  right,  Nev  •  er  lose  sight  of     Je  ■ 
Chorus. 


Nev-er  lose  sight  of     Je  -  sus,     Nev  -  er  lose  sight    of  Je-sus; 


No.  152 


He  is  All  in  All  to  Me. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M 


Long  by  sin  my  eyes  were  blind-ed,  And  no  beau -ty  could  I  see 
Mil -lions  to  His  feet  are  cora-ing,  Just  as  in  the  long  a  -  go, 
Do    you  won-der  that  I  love  Him,  When  He  died  my  soul  to  save? 


In  the  wondrous  "Man  of  Sorrows,"  Who  once  walked  in  Gal  -  i  -  lee: 
When  the  mul-ti-tudes  so  thronged  Him ,  Of  His  wondrous  grace  to  know. 
When  no  price  could  pay  my  ran-som,  His  own  pre-cious  life  He  gavel 


_        V      q-*-       ij:  ■ij:  - 

By    His  gra-cious  touch  of  heal-ing  He  has  made  my  eyes  to  see, 

He     is  still  the  bur  -  den-bear  -  er    Of  sin-strick-en  hu-mankind; 

He    has  won  my  heart  for  -  ev  -  er.  And  my  song  shall  ev  -  er  be, 
i-i        I  I 


And  the  "Man,  de-spised,  re-ject-ed,"  Now  is  all  the  world  to  me. 
Ad-am'sev-  'ry  son  and  daughter  May  a  full  de  -  iiv-'rance  find. 
'Take  the  world,  but  give  me  Je-sus,"He   is  all   in    all    to  me. 

A — — - —  M — . 


He  is  All  in  All  to  Me. 


Christ  has  won  my  heart  for-ev-er,   (for-ev- er),  And  is  all    in  all    to  me. 
^    -    T  »    »  ,»    ^  0    »    »  ^ 


No.  153  Hold  Up  Your  Hands  For  Jesus. 

„     ,      _,  COPYRIOHT,  1814,  BY  E.  O.  EXCEUL.     WORDS  AND  MUSIC.       ,     „  o~..^_ 

L.  D.  INTERNATIONAL  COPYRIQMT.  J.   H.  ROSCCPanS. 

Solo.  Choeus. 


1.  "Al-most  per-suad-ed"  now  to  be  -  lieve, 

2.  "Al-raost  per-suad-ed,'-  come,  come  to-day,    Hold  up  your  hands  for  Je- sue; 

3.  "Al-most  per-suad-ed,"  har-vest  is  past. 


'Al-most  per-suad-ed"  Christ  to  re  -  ceive, 
'Al-most  per-suad-ed,"  turn  not  a  -  way,     Hold  up  your  hands  for  Je-sna. 
'Al-most  per-suad-ed,"  dawn  comes  at  last 

— — \ — 


U     ^  P- 

Hold  up  your  hands  while  He  is  passing  by;  Hold  up  your  hands,  for  He  is  drawing  nig 


Hold  up  your  bands,  for  why  will  ye  die?  Hold  up  your  hands  for  J«  -  sus. 


No.  154.     Homeward,  Heavenward  Bound 


1.  This  earth    is  not  my  a  -  bi-ding-place,  this  world  is    not  my  home, 

2.  A  won-der-ful  cit  -  y  of   pal  -  a  -  ces  He  doth  for   ns  pre  -  pare, 

3.  My  Sav-ior'a  hand  aU  the  voy-age  thro' holds stead-y    at  the  helm. 


Day  bav-ior'8  t 

Kin 


*m  go  -  ing  home  to  be  with    Je    -    bus,      A  lit  •  tie  while  to  be 
I'm  go  -  ing  home  to  be  with    Je     -     bus,  Where  all  the  faithful  shall 
['m  go -ing  home  to  be  with    Je    -     bus;     The  har- bor  blees-ed  by 


tem  -  pest-tossed  np  -  on  the  bil  -  low's  foam,  I'm  go -ing  home  to 
rest  at  last  and  in  His  glo  -  ry  share,  I'm  go  -  ing  home  to 
faith    I  view,  the  new  Je  -  ru  -  sa  -  lem,     I'm   go  -  ing  home  to 


We  are  home  -  ward  bound,  we  are 
We  are  sail-ing,  sail-ing  home,  0  yes,  we  are 


home  -  ward  bound,  We  are  sail-ing  o'er  a  wild,  tem-pes-tuous 
sailing,  sailing,  home-ward  bound, 

.  ^  »  0  ,  ^  r  ,P  P  P  P  ,P  p  p 


Homeward,  Heavenward  Bound. 


'D  r  ^ 

We  are   home  -  ward        bound,     we  are 
I're  sail-ing,    ev  -  er   sail  -  ing,  sail  -  ing,  sail-ing,  home,  0  yes, 


Heav'nward  bound,  Where  a  welcome  waits  for  you  and  me  

you  and  me. 


No.  155. 


Too  Soon,  Too  Late. 


Kathleen  Wheeler  Ross. 


Geo.  F.  Rosche. 
rU. 


1.  Too  soon  for  work  to  cease, Too  soon  to  long  for  peace,  Too  soon,  too  soon! 

2.  Too  soon  to  choose  God's  Bide,Too  soon  to  part  with  pride,Too  soon,  too  soon! 

3 .  Too  soon  that  mercy 's  door  Close  fast ,  f or  -  ev  -  er-more ,  Too  soon ,  too  soon ! 


Too  late  to  do  some  deed,  Too  late  to  fill  some  need.  Too  late,  too  late! 
Too  late  to  speak  the  truth, Too  late  to  a-tone  for  yonth.  Too  lata,  too  late! 
Too  late,  for  all  but  this,  God's  peaceful  way  to   bliss.  Not  yet  too  late! 


Not  yet  too  late  to  pray,  God's  love  to  us  would  say.  Not  yet  to  late  to  pray. 


!No.  156. 


Jesus  Needs  You  To-dav. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morria. 


1.  Je  -  BUS,  the  ten-der  Shep-herd,  Needs  you  the  lost  to    seek,  Needs  you  to 

2.  Needs  you  to  feed  the  hun-gry,  From  His  a-bun-dant  store;    Bind  up  the 

3.  Needs yoQ  to  tell  the  sto  -  ry,    Old,  and  yet  al-ways  new;    Some  one  will 


lift  the  fall  -  en.  Strengthen  and  help  the  weak.  Some  of  His  lambs  are  wand'ring 
bro-ken-hearted;  Vis  -  it  the  sick  and  poor:  Needs  you  to  scat- ter  sun -shine, 
fail  to  hear  it,    Un- less 'tis  told  by  yon;  Kead-y  for  an  -  y  serv-ice, 


Out  on  the  hills  a  -  stray;  To  gath-er  them  in  from  the  fields  of  sin, 
All  a  -  long  life's  rough  way;  Some  hearts  to  make  glad,  that  are  lonely  and  sad, 
Close  by  His  side  to    stay;  The  sick  -  le  to  wield  in  life's  bar  -  vest-field, 


Je  -  BUS  needs  you    to  -  day.        Je     -     -    -    sus  needs  you  to-day, 

Je  -  808  needs  you.       needs  yoa    to  -  day. 


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J  b  D  r  D 

T  5  r 

Je     -     -     sus  needs  you;  .    .      Not  some  oth-er,  but  you.my  broth-er,  A- 

Je  -  sus  needs  you,    needs  yoo  to-day; 


Jesus  Needs  You  To-day, 


rise,     and  a -way!       Je   -    sus  needs  you,       Je  -  sus  needs  you; 
Je  -  sus   needs  you.needs  you, 


No.  157.  Sunbeams. 

.,  ,  ,  COPYRIOMT,  1917,  BV  E.  O.  EXCEIL.  .         r-     ^  i- 

Mrs.  J.  D.  Jones.  ^o„i,e  and  asr.  of  mu«ic.  Arr.  E.  O.  E. 


1.  We  are  lit -tie  sun-beams.  Shining  day  by  day,    Shin-ing  for  the  Sav-ior, 

2.  Like  the  Star  of  Bethlehem,  Shining  thro'  the  night.  We  would  guide  earth's  pilgrims 

3.  Dark  would  be  the  shadows  And  the  pathway  drear.  If  we  did  not  scat  -  ter 

4.  Clouds  may  sometimes  gather.But  will  flee  a -way     If  we  keep  on  shin-ing 

5.  Lov-ing,  help-ful  sun-beams  We  will  ev  -  er  be,    Shin-ing,  al-ways  shin  -  ing. 


At  our  work  and  play;      Shin-ing  for  the  Sav-ior    At  our  work  and  play. 
To  the  Land  of  Light;  We  would  guide  earth's  pilgrims  To  the  Land  of  Light. 
Sun-beams  far  and  near;     If  we  did  not  scat-ter  Sunbeams  far  and  near. 
Bright-er  ej  -  'ry  day;      If  we  keep  on  shin-ing  Brighter  ev  -  'ry  day. 
Dearest  Lord.for  Thee;    Shin-ing,  always  shin-ing.  Dearest  Lord,  for  Thee. 


No.  158. 


The  World  Knew  Not  Jesus. 


COPYRIGHT,  1917,  BY  E 


1.  The  world  knew  not  Je-sus  when  down  to  earth  He  came  To  pur-chase  re- 

2.  The  world  knew  not  Je-sus   and  knows  Him  not  to  -  day,    For  still  men  are 

3.  The  world  wiD  know  Je-sus,    and  ev  - 'ry  knee  shall  bow.  And  all  men  con- 


demption ,  to  bear  our  sin  and  shame ;  They  scorned  and  re-viled  Him ,  their  Lord  and 
cry  -  ing,  "A-way  with  Him,  a  -  wayl"Ke-jeet-ing  the  par -don  He  purchased 
fess  Him,  the  Christ  they  know  not  now.  The  day  of  His  tri  -  umph  is  swift-ly 

l-J-J-j-JI  ^^^^  — ^- 


King  de  -  nied;  The  world  knew  not  Je-sus,  and  Him  they  cru-d-fied  

with  His  blood,  A  -  fresh  cru  -  ci  -  fy  -  ing  the  bless-ed  Son  of  God  

draw-ing  near,  In  pow'r  and  great  glo-ry   He  shall  in  clouds  appear  

T     r"^         I       I       I      1"^  ^\      I     I      I  (1)  they  crucified. 

ChoEUS.  {iTistrument,  or  humming  by  a  few  high  voicet.) 


The  World  Knew  Not  Jesus. 


■* — ^ — I  ^  r 

my  heart  for-ev  -  er,     His  prais-es  I'll  glad  -  ly  sing;. 


"Tis  Heav-en  be  -  low,  this  Je-sus  to  know,  Ee-deem-er  and  Lord  and  King. 

1]^  p  ,T-r  -^^^ 


No.  159. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby 


Close  to  Thee. 


-9—'  • — »—  0  •  0 

1.  Tlibu  my  ev  -  er-last-ing  por-tlon,  More  than  friend  or  life  to  me, 

2.  Not   for  ease  or  world-ly  pleas-ure,  Nor  for  fame  my  pray'r  shall  be; 

3.  Lead  me  thro'  the  vale  of  shad-ows,  Bear  me  o'er  life's  fit -ful  sea; 


D.s.  All  a  •  long  my  pil  -grim  jour-ney,  Sav  -  ior,  let  me  walk  with  Thee. 
D.s.  Glad-ly  will  I  toil  and  suf  -  fer,  On  -  ly  let  me  walk  with  Thee. 
D.S.  Then  thejate  of  life   e  -  ter  -  nal   May  I    en  -  ter,  Lord,with  Thee. 

<2_ 


Py  permlstlon. 


No.  160. 


Life's  Twilight  Hour. 


Winifred  Wlrts  Dasue. 


J.  L.  Molloy.  Arr. 


1.  When  in  the  twi-light,  think-ing  of 

2.  We  think  to-day  of   loved  ones  gone 


the  past,  How  in  this  life  the 
be  -  fore,  Safe   in  the  Home-land, 


8had-ow8  fall  so  fast,  We  see  the  hope  that  helps  to  make  us  stioBg, 
safe  for  - ev  -  er  -  more;    So    be  not  lone  -  ly,  wear- y    by   the  way, 


^        ^  ^  ^-  ^        t  •  •••  f 

His   prom-ise  cheers  us  when  the  day  seems  long.  Vi-sions  of  glo  -  ry 

There'll  be  re  -  un  -  ion    at   the  close  of    day.  E'en  tbo'  thro'  gloom  of 

-I- 


T'^-f^tH-  ------  *tr^  ^ 

burst  up -on  our  sight;  He  says,"At  eve  -  ning-time  there  will  be  light." 
earth  we  grope  our  way,  Life's  Twi-light  Hour  be-gins  Heav'n's  glorious  day. 


Light  will  come  t,  bright-en  All  life's  darkened  way;  He  will  send  you  sun-shiBt 
Just     a  ray    of  sun-shine,  At  the  e  -  ven  -  tide,  From  the  One  who  leads  yott, 


Life's  Twilight  riour. 


At  tta 
WalkL 

e  close  of  day;  wiien  yoar  t 
ig  by  your  side;    He    is  v 

rials  are  0  -  ver,  And  your  strng-g 
sr  -  y  near  you,  Giving  strength  an 

» — •  ■■  g  ■  i 

es  oease, 
d  pow'r— 

15  I 

Yon  will  find  at  eve-ning  He  will  speak  "Peace"— He  will  speak  "Peace". 
He'll  send  light  to  bright-en  Life's  Twilight  Hour,  Life's  Twi  -  light  Hour. 


1.  r    can  hear  my  Sav  -  ior  call  -  ing,    ^  can  hear  my  8a7  -  ior  call  -  fag, 

2.  I'll  go  with  Him  thro' the  gar-den,   I'll  go  with  Him  thro' the  gar-den, 

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

4.  He  will  give  me  grace  and  glo  -  ry.    Ho  will  give  dm  grace  and  glo  -  ry. 


tr-1  p— tn — tr 

D,Q>-Wk«reBele(id8m$  I  trill  ftl'lov.  Where  He  leadt  me 


I  can  hear  my  Bar -ior  call-ing,"Takathycro83  and  follow,  fol-low  Me." 
I'D  go  with  Him  thro'  the  gar-den,  I'll  go  with  Him,  with  Him  all  tbo  way. 
I'n  go  with  HiBi  thro'  the  judgment,  I'll  go  with  Him,  with  Him  all  the  way. 
He  win  give  ma  grace  and  glo  -  ry,  And  go  with  me,  with  me   all  the  way. 


Where  He  leade  me  I    isiU  fol  -^low,  I'll  go  with  Him,  trith  Him  aU  tiie  way. 


No.  162. 


Noly  Bible,  Book  Divine. 


COPYRIGHT   1(00,  lY  E.  O.  EXCEU. 


Slow,  trntk  dignity. 


1.  Ho  -  ly     Bi  -  ble,  Book  di  -  vine,  Pre-cious  treas-ure,  thou  art  mine: 

2.  Mine  to  chide  me  when  I    rove;  Mine  to  show  a    Sav-ior's  love; 

3.  Mine  to  com-fort  in  dis-tress,  Suf-f'ring  in   this  wil  -  der-nesa; 

4.  Mine  to    tell   of  joys  to  come,  And  the  reb  -  el    sin-ner's  doom: 


Mine  to    tell  me  whence  I   came;  Mine  to   tell   me   what   I  am; 

Mine  thou  art   to  guide  and  guard;  Mine  to   pun  -  ish    or      re  -  ward; 

Mine  to   show,  by  liv  -  ing  faith,  Man  can  tri-umpho  -  ver  death; 

0     thou  ho -ly  Book  di  -  vine,  Pre-cious  treas-ure,  thou  art  mine. 


Ho  -  ly 


ble,  Book  di  -  vine,  Pre-cious  treas  -  ure,  thou   art  mine; 
.1-  f 


No.  163. 

NetUe  Talbot 


I'll  Be  a  Sunbeam. 

To  my  grandton,  Edvnn  0.  ExetU,  Jr. 


E.  O.  ExcelL 


1.  Je  •  SUB  wants  me  for    a   sun  -  beam,  To  shine  for  Him  each 

2.  Je  -  SU8  wants  me   to   be   lor  •  ing,  And  kind  to   all  I 

3.  I     will  ask  Je  -  sub   to  help    me    To  keep  my  heart  from 

4.  I'll  be     a  sun-beam  for  Je  •  bus;    I   can   if     I  but 


In     ev  • 'ry  way  try   to  please  Him,  At  home,  at  school,  at  play. 

Show-ing  how  pleas-ant  and  hap  -  py    His  lit  •  tie  one  can  be. 

Et  •  er    re  -  flect-ing  His  good  -  ness,  And  al-ways  shine  for  Him. 

Serr-ingHim  mo-ment  by   mo  -  ment.  Then  live  with  Him  on  high. 


-  beam,  a    sun  -  beam,    I'll    be    a   sun-beam  for  Him. 


No.  164.    Open  the  Door  for  the  Children. 


>Ury  E.  kidder.  sw^^*--    ae       e  =  u:£u_  O.  ExccO. 


2.  0-pen  the  door  for  tfae  chil-dr«i.  See,  they  are  com-ing    in  ibrongs! 

3.  0- pa  the  door  for  the  cliD-dren,  Take  the  dear  lambs  by  the  hand; 


Ie  fr;-i      Lirh-wavs  as-i  hf-d^- e?.     Id  frirmthe  plac-es     of  an: 
Eii  thrmst  dv^rn  to   the  ban-qtet.  TeaohthemvocrbeaD-ti  -  fnl  songs; 
Point  tfaem  to  tintfa  aod  to  good-oess,  Lead  them  to  Ca-naan'sfair  land. 


Sirae  are  soyoangand  so  heip-lese,  Some  are  so  hnn-gry  and  cold; 

Pray  i:<r  the  Fa-tfaer  to  UesBtliem,  Pray  yon  that  grace  may  be  gir'n; 

Some  are  sovonDgand  so  help-leae,  Some  are  so  hrai-gn'  and  cold; 

^      V     N      s      N  s          ^  .     ^  .  ^   ^    ^   '  '  ^ 


1-  /  / 


D.  S  -O  •  pen  the  door  for  the  chil-dren,  Gath-er  them  in  -  to   the  fold. 
0  -  pen  the  door  for  the  chil-dren,  Theirs  is  the  king-dom  of  heay'n. 


0  -  pen  the  door  for  the  chil-dren,  Gath-er  them  in  -  to   the  fold. 


siie.  t::t  with  zeal    a^i  priie  Kerp  ?:<?p    b  the  marcfa,  keep  step! 


INo.  166. 


Be  a  Hero. 


Adam  Cralft.  '°^'''Z>-.r.i,!ll»,t:  Chas.  H.  GabrteL 


1.  On    the  bat-tle-field  of  life   Be  a  be  -  ro!  In  its  tur- moil  and  its  strife 

2.  There  are  gi-ants  in  the  land,  Be  a  he  •  rol  In  the  strength  of  Je-sns  stand, 

3.  When  you  see  a  broth-er  fall,  Be  a  he  -  ro!  Lend  a  help  -  ing  hand  to  all, 


Be  a  he  -  ro!  Show  your  colors  in  the  fight.  And, with  sword  and  armor  bright, 
Be  a  he  -  ro!  In  the  dark-ness  and  theliglit.  Fight  like  Da-vid  for  the  right, 
Be  a  be  -  ro!  In  the  name  of  Christ  draw  near.  Speak  a  wordof  hope  and  cheer, 

I  h 


D.  S. — On,  ye  $ol-dier$,to  tkefray.  Hear  the  great  Com-mand-enay, 


Strike  out  brave-ly  for  the  right;  Be  a   be  -  ro! 

Stay  the  tempt-er  in  his  might;  Be  a  he  -  rol  Be  a  he  -  ro!  Trust  in 
Dowbat  good  you  can  while  here;  Be  a   he  -  rol  Be  a  he-ro! 

■  I 


'  We  ihall  iure-ly  gain  the  day!"  Be  a  he  -  ro! 


D,  S. 


God  and  nev-er  fear!  Be    a   he    -   ro!    He    will  help  you,  He  is  near; 
Be   a  he-ro! 

m.  p       §  T  .  f.f"t~t"-»:  P  iT'  ft 


No.  167,       ror  me  uiory  or  nis  name. 

A    M    U^„^™  COI»VR10HT,  1815,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELl  /-l...    H  M.^.K 

A.  M.  Hendee.  „us,c,  Chas.  H.  Marsh. 


1.  Christ  is  calling  for  His  soldiers,  Who  will  bear  the  battle's  brunt;Those  who  will  in 

2.  We  are  soldiers  in  His  serv-ice,  We  are  battling  for  the  King;  Ev'ry  heart  mu8t 

3.  There  is  need  for  con-se-cra-tion,  There  is  need  for  hearts  sincere,  There  is  need  for 


ev  -  'ry  con-flict  Keep  the  col-ors  well  in  front;  Who  will  nei-ther  shirk  nor 
hold  His  im-age,  Ev-'ry  tongue  the  watchword  sing.  We  must  all  have  grace  and 
souls  cou-ra-geou8  Who  will  nev-er  have  a    fear.    We  will  take  our  place  as 


falter,  Who  will  face  e'en  death  and  shame;  Who  wUl  keep  the  banner  waving  For  the 
courage.  Keep  the  camp-fires  all  a-flame.  We  are  bea-con-lights  in  darkness  For  the 
soldiers.  And  with  shouts  of  glad  acclaim, Charge  the  hosts  of  sin  andSa-tan  For  the 


fal  -  ter,  We  will  face  e'en  death  and  ihame,  We  will  keep  the  banner  waving  For  the 


glo-ry  of  His  name.  For  the  glory  of  His  name,     For  the  glo-ry  of  His  name; 
glo  ry  of  His  name.  His  name,  His  name; 


No.  168.  6in$  With  Tuneful  Lay. 


1.  Sing  with  tune- ful  lay,  Je  -  sus   is    the  Way         To  the  gold-en 

2.  In    the  days  of  youth,        Je  -  sus   is    my  Truth!     Fol-l'wiiig  by  His 

3.  In    the  shades  of  night.        He  will  be    my  Light,       He  will  vig  -  il 


strand        Of  the  hap  -  py  land.  I    can  nev  -  er  stray        From  that 

side,  He  shall  be  my  Guide;  By  the  wa-ters  sheen.         In  -  to 

keep         O'er  me  when  a -sleep;        Then  when 'peeps  o' day',  Round-ing 


pleas-ant  way.  While  I  faith-ful  stand,  Hold-ing  to  His  hand, 
pas- tures  green,  Man-na  un-for-seen  Dai  -  ly  He.'U  pro-vide, 
pil  -  lows  play,        Ev  -  er  will   I  pray       Truth  to  Light  my  Way. 


Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jahl  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jahl     I     am  in  the  way, 


Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jahl  Hal  -  le  -  In  -  jahl  Je  -  sus  saves  to  -  day.  day! 


No.  169.        What  They  Seem  to  Say. 


Eleanor  Allen  Schroll. 


.  H.  aabrlel. 


1.  Have  you  seen  the  sunbeams  shin-ing,  Shin-ing  all    a  -  long  the  way? 

2.  Have  you  heard  the  wild  birds  sing-ing,  Sing-ing  all    a  -  long  the  way? 

3.  Have  you  seen  the  flow -ersgrow-ing,  Grow- ing  all    a  -  long  the  way? 


Have  you  ev  -  er  stopped  to  lis -ten  What  they  al-ways  seem  to  say? 
Have  you  ev  -  er  stopped  to  lis -ten  What  they  al-ways  seem  to  say? 
Have  you  ev  -  er  stopped  to  lis -ten  What  they  al-ways  seem  to  say? 


Ev  -  'ry  beam  of  bean  -  ty  gives  us 
Ev  -  'ry  lit  -  tie  song-ster gives  us 
Ev  -  'ry  pret  -  ty  blos-som  gives  us 


Just 
Just 
Just 


a  glimpse  of  heav'n  a-bove; 
a  glimpse  of  heav'n  a-bove; 
a  glimpse  of  heav'n  a-bove; 


Ev  - 'ry  lit -tie  sunbeam  whispers:  God  is  wis-dom,  God  is  love. 
Ev  - 'ry  lit -tie  wild  bird  whispers:  God  is  wis-dom,  God  is  love. 
Ev  - 'ry  lit -tie    flow  -  er  whispers:  God  is  wis-dom,  God    is  love. 


the   stars  a  -  bove; 


No.  170. 

Martin  Luther 


Luther's  Cradle  Hymn. 


1.  A  -  way  in    a  man  -  ger,  No  crib  for  His  bed,     The  lit  -  tie  Lord 

2.  The  cat -tie  were  low  -  ing— The  poor  Ba- by  wakes;  But  lit  -  tie  Lord 

3.  Be  near  me,  Lord  Je  -  sus,  I    ask  Thee  to   stay    Close  by    me  for- 


Je  •  sus  Lay  down  His  wee    head;    The  stars   in   the  heav  -  ens  Looked 
Je  -  sus.  No    cry  -  ing   He   makes:    I     love  Tbee,  Lord  Je  -  sus,  Look 
ev  -  er.  And  love  me,    I      pray;  Bless   all    the  dear  chil  -  dren  In 


down  where  He  lay, 
down  from  the  sky. 
Thy    ten-der  care. 


The  Ht  •  tie  Lord  Je  -  sus,  A -deep  on  the  bay. 
And  stay  by  my  era  -  die.  To  watch  lull  -  a  -  by. 
And  take  us    to  heav  -  en.  To  live  with  Thee  there. 


No.  171. 


Eben  E.  Rexford. 


Little  Sunbeams. 

COPYRIGHT,  l«02,  er  E.  O.  EXCELl. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  I   think  God  gives  the  chil-dreo, 

2.  The  clouds  may  hide  the  sun-shioe 

3.  Then  let    ns   live  our  mis-sion 
t    t  t 


As  thro'  the  land  they  go,  The 

Of  Heav  -  en  from  our  sight,  And 

Of  sunbeams  day  by    day,  And 

F    F  F 


most  de-light-ful 
life  have  much  of 
scat  •  ter  joy  and  b 

¥T'  1 

r*        ■  ■*  ' 
mis-sion  That 
sor-row  To  t 
rightness  A-b 

an  -  y  one  can 
nar  the  heart's  de 
out  us   all  the  ^ 

mow;  He  w 
ight;  But 
jvay;  Let's  c 

ants  us  to  be 
if  like  faith-fnl 
base  a-way  life's 

1     t  T  t  1 

sun-beams  Of  love  and  hope  and  cheer,  To  brighten  up  the  shadons  That 
sun-beams.  We  chil-dren  do  our  part.  We'll  bring  a   ray  of  brightness  To 
shad-ows  With  lov-ing  tbo't  and  deed,  And  be  the  sun-shine-ma-kers,  Of 
■J^-^   _     r  r  r 


oft  -  en  gath  -  er  here. 

ev  -  'ry  shadowed  heart.  0  we  are  lit  -  tie  sun-beams,  Sent  down  from  God  to 
which  the  world  has  need. 


No.  172.  Little  Evangels. 

Ida  L.  Roed.  ^'^""Y.'o.'^cll '  ow^rR."""''"  "as.  H.  Oabrtol. 


1.  Lit  -  tie   e  -  van-gels  for  Thee,  dear  Sav-ior,  Glad  -lj    we   of  -  fer  life's 

2.  Lit  -  tie   e  -  van-gels  for  Thee,  dear  Sav-ior,  Strew-lng  glad  bless-ings  a- 

3.  Lit  -  tie   e  -  van-gels  for  Thee,  dear  Sav-ior,  Faith-ful  and  loy  -  al  throu^ 


mom  -  ing  hours.  Tell  -  ing  to  oth  -  ers  Thy  grace  and  mer  -  cy, 
long  our  way.  Shin  -  Ing  for  Thee  in  the  shad  -  y  pla  -  ces, 
all      our  days,        Un  -  der  Thy  stand-ard  we   march  to  -geth  -  er, 


Scatt'ring  for  Thee  love's  sweet  fra-grant  flow'rs. 

Show-ing  Thy  good-ness  to  us  each  day.  Lit  -  tie  e  -  van-gels  for 
Joy  -  ful  -  ly   sing -ing    a  song   of  praise. 


No.  173.  Sunshine  and  Rain. 


Chas.  H.  GabrleL 


1,  Had  we  on  -  ly  sun-shine  ail  the  year   a-round,  With-out  the  bless-ing 

2,  Had  we  not   a  sor  -  row  or    a  cross  to  bear,  For  Him  who  bore  the 

3,  Can   we  prize  the  sun-shine  and  de-plore  the  rain,  Re  -  pin  -  ing  when  the 


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of  re-fresh-ing  rain.  Would  we  scat-ter  seed  up-on  the  fallow  ground, 

bur-denof  our  sin,  Would  we  know  the  sweetness  of  His  love  and  care, 

daysare  dark  and  drear?  ^  k  i.Can  we  hope  for  pleasures, yet  de-ny  the  pain, 

L  .^l   . 


And  hope  to  gath-er  flow- ers,  fruit  and  grain? 

Or      e  •  van  strive  e  •  ter  •  nal  joys  to    win?      Son-shine  and  rain, 

Or   share  the  joys  of  life  with-out  the  tear? 


freshing, reviving  rain, Light  of  faith  and  love, Showers  from  above!  Sunshine  and 


No.  174. 

Rev.  Wm.  C.  Pool 


Watching  Over  All. 


E.  O.  EXCELL. 


Chas.  H.  Qabrld. 


1.  Back  of    ev  -  'ry  drop  of  rain, 

2.  Back  of    ev-'ry  flake  of  snow 

3.  He    who  notes  the  sparrow's  fall, 


Fall-ing  gen-tly  o'er  the  land, 
Mak  -  ing  earth  so  spot  -  less  white, 
Sees  the  rain-drops  and  the  snow, 


Are  the  gold  •  en  sheaves  of  grain,  And  a  lor -ing  Fa-ther's  hand. 
Shielding  from  the  winds  that  blow.  Is  a  loT  -  ing  Fa-ther's  might. 
Will  not  fail  me  when  I    call, —  He   can  hear  me  whis-per  low. 

'  nj  .n 


Watching   o  -  Ter  all,  God  is  watching   o  -  ver  all;    He  sees  the  ten-der 


grass-es,   And  notes  the  sparrow's  fall;  He  clothes  the  fragrant  lil- ies,  He 
 c  m  .T  T~  "T  T  T"  T~  — ft    "f"  "F"  * — *- 


heats  the  children  call;    God  in  lov-ing  kindness  is  watching  o  -  ver  all. 


No.  175. 


Be  a  Golden  Sunbeam. 


1.  Be     a  gold  •  en  sun  •beam,  ra  •  di-ant  and  bright,  Cbas- ing  from  life's 

2.  When  the  way  is  gloom -y,    cheer  it  with  a   song,— Ban  -  ish  mist  and 

3.  Be     a  gold  -  en  sun -beam,  bright  and  pure  and  fair;    With  thy  smiles  and 


path  -  way  sor  -  row's  frown-ing  night;  With  thy  gold  -  en  sun  -  light 
shad  -  ow  as  you  march  a  -  long;  In  the  place  of  bri  -  ers 
son  -  nets    light  -  en    bu  -  man  care;  With  the  sweet  -  est   mu  -  sic 


dry   the  dew  -  y  tear,  Scat  -  ter  from  the  sad  heart  all   its  doubt  and  fear, 
strew  the  fairest  flow'rs.  Wreathing  brows  with  roses  plucked  from  heav'nly  bow'rs. 
from  the  harp  of  love,  Lure  the  sad  and  wear- y     to    our  home  a-bove. 

^ 


[Be  a  gold  -  en  sun-beam,  beau  -  ti -  ful  and  bright,  Scat-ter- ing  clouds  and 
[Be    a  gold -en  sun-beam,  joy- ful -ly  and  glad,  Scat-ter -ing  rays  of 


when  the  way     is  sad. 


No.  176. 

Charlotte  G.  Homer. 


Rose,  Rose,  Rose. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  What  h  sweeter,  tell  me,  Than  a  pt€t-ty 

2.  If   a  rose  could  whisper,  Could  it,  think  you, 

3.  Je  -  BUS,  keep  me  ev  -  er  Like  un-to  this 

I 


rose?  Fra-grantin  its  beau  -  ty.  Loveliest  flow'r  that  grows, 
tell  Of  that  bles8-ed  coun  -  try  Where  the  an  -  gels  dwell? 

flow'r—  Pure  and  sweet  and  mod -est,   Ev  - 'ry  day  and  hour. 

J      .      f  j 


rose,     rose,    Pret-ti- est  flow'r      that   grows,  Emblem 
rose,     rose,    Not  till  the  whole     world  knows    Of  my  dear 


love  that  came  from  Heaven.Thro' which  a  Savior,  Christ,  wasgiv-en; 

^    ^  Jt-J^ 


^?  r  -^rr  ^TT     f : 

Sav  -  ior  King,  WDl  I  cease  to  sing,  Sweet  rose,  rose,      rose.  .  . 


T  T 


No.  177.      Han^  Up  the  Baby's  Stocking. 


James  McGranahan,  Arr. 


1.  Hang 

2.  Dear, 

3.  I  ki 

4.  Write, 

up    the    ba  -  by's  stocking,  Be  s 
what  a      ti  -  ny  stocking!  If  dc 
ow  what  we'll  get  the  ba  -  by,  I've  t 
"This  is  the  ba- by's  stocking,  That! 

ure    you  don't  for-get,  The 
es-n't  take  much  to  hold  Such 
lo't  on  the  very  best  plan;  I'll 
langs  in  the  cor-ner  here,  You 

'  ~  -  - 

dear  lit-tle  dim  -  pled  dar  -  ling.  She  nev-er  saw  Christmas  yet;  But  I've 

fit  -  tie  pink  toes  as    ba-by's  A  -  way  from  the  frost  and  cold;  But  then 

bor-row  a  stockuig  from  grandma,  The  longest  that  ever  I    can;  And  you'll 

nev  •  er  have  seen  her,  San-ta,    For  she  on-ly  came  this  year;  But  she's 


told  her  all  a  -  bout  it.  And  she  o-pened  her  big  blue  eyes;  And  '. 

for   the  ba-by's  Christmas  It  will  nev  -  er    do   at  all,  Why 

hangit  by  mine,  dear  mother.  Right  here  in  the  cor-ner  so—  And 

just  the  blessedest  ba-by.      And     now    be -fore  you  go,  Just 

4  f  t  rA  -t- 


sure    she      nn  -  der-stands  me.  She   looked  so   fun-ny  and  wise. 
San  -  ta  wouldn't  be  look-ing    For   an  -  y-thmg  half      so  small, 
write   a      letter  to   San  -  ta,   And  fas-ten  it     on  to  the  toe. 
eram  her    sock  with  good-ies,  From  the  top  clean  down  to  the  toe." 
D.  S. — dear  lit  -  tie  dim-pled  dar -ling,  She    nev-er  saw   Christ -mat  yet. 


Hang  up   the  ba-by's  stocking.     Be  sure  you  don't  for  -  get,  The 


No.  178. 


The  Birds'  INest. 


Mrs.  B.  B.  Selby.  Air. 


E.  O.  EXCELL. 


1.  'High  in  the  tree-top's leaf-y  bough  The  bird-ies  are  build-ing  a  nest; 

2.  ^This   is  the  Kt  -  tie  bird-ies'  nest  They  built  in  the  tree-top  so  high, 

3.  'This  is  the  moth-er  bird  who  brings  The  wee 'Kt- tie  bird-ies  their  food; 

4.  'These  are  the  lit -tie  birds  we  love,  Who  live  ^in  the  tree-top  so  high, 


'Twas  God  the  Fa-ther  taught  them  how  To  build,  ev-'ry  bird  -  ie,  his  best; 
And  while  they  cud-die  down  to  rest  The  leaves  sing  their  lull-a  -  by  -  by; 
This    is  the 'fa-ther  bird  who  sings  And  watches  all  day  o'er  his  brood; 
And   He  who  rules  the  'world  a-bove  Looks  'down  on  each  one  from  the  sky; 


To     build,  ev-'ry  bird- ie,  his   best.  To  build, ev-'ry  bird  -  ie,  his  best; 
The  leaves  sing  their  lull-a  -  by  -  by.   The  leaves  sing  their  lull-a  -  by  -  by ; 
And  watch-es  all  day  o'er  his  brood,  And  watch-es  all  day  o'er  his  brood; 
Looks  ^down  on  each  one  from  the  sky,  Looks  'down  on  each  one  from  the  sky; 


'Twas  God  the  Fa-ther  taught  them  how  To  build,  ev'ry  bird-ie,  his 
And  while  they  cud-die  down  to  rest  The  leaves  sing  their  lull-a  -  by  -  by. 
This   is  the  Ma-ther  bird  who  sings  And  watch-es  all  day  o'er  his  brood. 
And  He  who  rules  the  'world  a-bove  Looks  'down  on  each  one  from  the  sky. 


NoTK— To  form  bird's  nest,  clasp  hands,  with  little  fingers  raised  in  the  palm  of  the  1 
to  represent  the  baby  birds.    Let  the  thumbs  represent  the  father  and  mother  bird  sitting  on 
the  forefingers  which  form  the  edge  of  the  bird's  nest. 

MoTlONa— 1.  Peint  upward  to  tree-top.  2.  Hands  clasped  to  form  bird's  nest.  3.  Raise  left 
hand  thumb  to  represent  the  .mother  bird.  4.  Raise  little  fingers  representing  the  baby  birdt. 
5.  Raise  right  hand  thumb  representing  the  father  bird.  6.  Raise  little  fingers  and  thumb* 
representing  the  family  of  birds  In  the  neat.  7.  Point  upward  to  ttee-top.  8.  Look  npwaid 
toward  the  sky.  9.  Look  down  on  the  tHrds  in  the  nest 


No.  179. 


Apples  Tor  a  Penny. 


Arr.  by  E.  O.  E. 


J  (  My  name,  you  see,  is  Kit-ty,  I've  just  come  from  the  cit  -y  To 

(I    bro't  a  -  long  my  bas-ket,  My     lit  -  tie  jew-eled  cas-ket;  My 

2  I        On  -  ly   just  a  pen-ny.  You  know  you  hare  so  man-y;  I 

'  (  My  heart  is   near-ly  break-ing,  For  noth  -  Log  I    am   mak-ing;  I 


wag  this  lit  -  tie  dit  •  ty,  And  please  you,  one  and  all. 

bosi-ness — do  not  ask  it,  For  I'm  go  -  ing  to  [Omt<  ]     ex -plain. 

real  -  ly  have-n't  an  -  y,  As       you  can  plam-ly  see. 

feel  like  one  for-sa-ken,  So  I'll  bid  you  all  [Omi<  ...]     a  -  dieu. 


Cbobus. 


Peaches,  plums  and  cherriee.  You  may  taste  be-fore  you  buy;       you  buy. 


(Spc*en  ajter  1st  verse  and  before  tinging  the  Chorus.) — "Basiness  is  very  dull,  bo  I  filled  my 
basket  ind  came  down  here  to  sea  it  I  oould  sell." 

(Spoken  after  id  verse  and  before  singing  the  Chorus.) — "But  before  I  go.  I  "ill  (five  jou  one 
more  chance,  for  you  see  I  *m  very  anxious  to  sell." 

While  stnging  the  words  in  the  Chorus  last  time,"  Joa  may  taste  before  yoa  buy."  throw  some  of  the 
small  fruit  far  out  into  the  audience. 


No.  18C.  Little  Star. 

Jennie  Ree.  '"'"'''"l" o'I^^.'.Zh^.'^''''''"-  Ch.»-  H.  O-WeL 


1.  'How  wise  you  look,  lit -tie  star,  a  -  way  Up   yon  -  der  in   the  sky; 

2.  I      oft  -  en  won-der  if  you  were 'there  When  Christ  lay  in  the  *8tall; 

3.  If     you  had ''lis-tened   Could  you  have  heard  the  song 

4.  0    'yes,  a   wise  lit -tie  star  are  you,  Yet,  *not   a  word  to  say; 


How  man  -  y  years  have  you 'twinkled  there  A  -  bove  the  world  so  high? 
And    if   you  saw,  from  your  diz-zy  height, The  'in  -  fant  Lord  of  all. 
That 'float-ed  down  on  the  mid-night  air  From  that  an-gel-ic  throng? 
You  '"watch  all  night  o'er  the  drow-sy  earth.  And  "sleep  all  thro'  the  day. 


"Lit  -  tie  star,  a  -  way  up  yon -der,  "Tell  me,  were  you  shin -ing  then? 


0^    1  J 

Did  yoi 

...   J  - 

1  hear  the 

1   J  1 

an  -  gels  sin 

g  -  in 

g" 

"Peace!  good- 

wiU  tc 

me 

n?" 

1.  Eyee  upward.  2.  Twinkling  motion  of  fingers.  8.  Pointing  upward.  4.  Pointing  as  toward  I 
cradle  or  manger.  6.  Bow  heads  reverently.  6.  Listening  attitade.  7.  Raise  arms  and  lower  in  a 
diagonal  sweep.  8.  Shake  forefinger  at  supposed  star.  9.  Motion  of  lost  faith.  10.  Bight  elhow  in  left 
hand,  right  hand  supporting  chin,  as  if  drowsy.  11.  Ritard  the  music,  close  eyes  as  if  going  to  sleep. 
12.  Eyes  upward.    13.  Both  anna  raised.   14.  Hands  clasped  as  in  prayer. 


of  the  Ba  -  by  King;  ^om-ing  thro'  the  star-light  to  a  man-ger  low, 
with  their  notes  of  cheer;  Lit -tie  bits  of  glad -ness  from  the 'angel  song, 
to   this  old  world  came,  Ring-ing  hap-py  prais-  es    as  the  days  go  by, 

4 — bl  r-br-,  /  


While  the  world  lay  'sleeping  'neath  the  moon's  pale  glow. 

^Lift  -  ing  earth  to  heav-en,  mak-ing  weak  hearts 'strong.  'Ring, ring.ring.yes,  with 
""Glo-ry  with-out  ceae-ing,  un  -  to  God  most  high." 


joy  we  glad-ly  ring;  *Hail!  all  haill  to  the  lit-tle  Infant  King; 'Chime, chime, 
^  0  «  0  ^ — — 0 — 0 — 0—0  ,0  0 — •  ^      .r  .0  «- 


chime,  in  a  merry  song  we  chime;  ^"Wake  up, little  people, 'tis  the  Christmas  time." 


Sang  by  a  select  number  o<  children  holding  red  and  green  paper  or  card-board  bells,  and  wearing  i 
sprig  of  holly  on  breast.  1,  make  ringing  motion  with  bells;  2.  raise  bells  high,  bring  slowly  downward; 
8,  close  eyes,  lay  left  cheok  upon  left  hand:  4,  wave  bells  held  high;  5,  turn  bells  outward  and  upward; 
8,  move  bells  in  a  semi-circle  slowly  from  left  to  right;  7.  point  up  with  bells;  8,  move  bells  slowly  ui>- 
Trard;  9,  lay  bells  against  heart;  10,  fold  hands  across  heart  and  look  up;  11,  hold  bells  high  and  make 
a  ringine  mntinn 


No.  182.  Our  Golors  §o  True. 

t  ,      ,  A  COPYRIGHT,  1906,  BY  CHA8.  H.  GABRIEL.  ,  ,    >~  , 

Lizzie  tteArmond.  ^  '^  excell,  owner.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  'Three  col  -  ors  has  the    na-tion's  flag  Our  ^hearts  de  -  light  to  see,— 

2.  'Red  speaks  to    us    ef     Je  -  sus' blood,  For   all  the  *whole  world  shed, 

3.  'White  tells  of  those  who,  pure  in  heart,  Shall  see  the  Sav-ior's  face, 

4.  'Blue   tells  us    of  the  faith  -  ful  ones  Who  like  the  ^stars  shall  be, 


The   Red,  and  White,  and  star- ry  Blue,  Our  pledge  of    lib  -  er  -  ty. 
That  we  might  rise  to     Ufa  and  light.  Thro'  Him  who  once  was  dead. 
And     in   His  like-ness    dai  -  ly  grow,  In  'Hea?-en's   ho  -  ly  place. 
Bright  jew  -  els     in  the    Victor's  crown,  Thro'  all   e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty. 


0  'Red,  White,  and  Blue,  our  colors  so  true,  An  emblem  fairof  beav'nly  things,  to 
0  'Red,  White,  andBlue,th8oldandtlwn«w,Our[Omi/  


GbstcbbS:— 1.  WiTe  flt(>9.  2.  Lay  flage  across  hearts.  8.  Toach  red  stripe.  4.  Describe  semi- 
circle outwards  with  flags.  5.  Touch  white  stripe.  6.  Hold  flags  up  high.  7.  Touch  blue  square. 
8.  Move  fls^s  held  high,  from  left  to  right,  shaking  them  slightly  to  give  twiolcliDg  motion,  like  the  stars. 

All  hold  American  flags. 


No.  18a. 


Sunbeams  Bright. 


Chat.  H.  aabrt«l. 


1.  Just   a     lit  -  tie   son-beam  bright,  Swift-ly  'earth-ward  wing  -  ing, 

2.  Just   a     lit  -  tie   snn-beam  bright,  Down  from  ^heav-en    shin  -  ing, 

3.  Just   a     lit  -  tie   sun-beam  bright.  Do  -  ing   well   its    du  -  ty. 


n  J  n 

r 

k  H- — 

1^  '  i 

1 — * 

'Wa-king  up  the  sleep -ing  flow'rs,  Joy  and  glad-ness  bring  -  ing. 
Giv  •  ing  clouds  that  look  so  drear.  Each  a  sil  -  ver  Min  •  ing. 
Tell -ing    of    the   'Fa-ther's  love,  ''Fill  -  ing  earth  with  beau  -  ty. 


Shin  -  ing  bright-ly    ev  -  'ry  day,    *Driv-ing  gloom-y   clouds  a  -  way, 


Lit  -  tie    sun-beams  we  would  be 

I 


Point-ing  ev  -  er.   Lord,  to  Thee. 


HOTIONS:— 1.  Raise  right  hand  high,  then  bring  it  swiftly  downward.  2.  Stoop  lightly,  maka 
motions  as  if  lifting  up  flowers.  S.  Point  up.  4.  Raise  right  hand  and  describe  a  semi-circle  with  it. 
6.  Hold  arms  oat  wide  and  bring  them  slowly  together,  till  palms  of  hands  touch.  6.  Move  right  hand 
Md  am  with  sweeping  motion  from  left  to  right,   7.  Pointing  right  hand  slowly  upwards. 


INo.  184. 


The  Children's  Nosanna. 


Neal  A.  McAuley.  '°''''°":oZ°\'J^ls°c:  J-  S.  Fearis. 


0  ■ 

^   

1. 

I  dreamed  one  night,  not 

long 

a  -  go,  Of  man-sions  in  the  skies. 

Where 

2. 

And, 

as    I  mused,  I  heard 

a  voice.  In  sweet  -  er  tones  than 

all. 

Di- 

3. 

And  when  from  slumber 

a  -  rose.  To  serve  my  Lord  and  King, 

I 

o,  

those  who  love  the  Lord  ob-tain  A  rich  and  glo-rious  prize;  I  saw  a-mong  the 
rect  -  ing  Christian  workers  here.  In  words  I  now  re  -  call:  "Forbid  them  not,"  He 
felt    that  I    the  lit  -  tie  lambs  To  Christ  in  love  might  bring;  And  then  I  cried  for 


|J    J    !  i'j 

hap  -  py  throng  The  children  bright  and  fair;  I  heard  their  voi-ces  clear  and  sweet 
gen-tly  said,  "The  children  bring  to  Me;  Their  por-tion  in  the  World  of  Light 
dai  -  ly  grace  Their  precious  souls  to  cheer.  Till  they  could  sing,  like  yonder  choir, 

4- 


Wifh    mn  .  ait^    fill      fhfl    Qir  II  II 


With  mu-sic  fill    the  air.  I  I 

Redeemed  shall  ev  -  er  be."  Ho-san-nal  Ho-san-nal  Oursongsof  love  we  bring! 
Ho  -  san  -  na !  bright  and  clear.  we  bring! 


Ho-san-na!  Ho-san- nalTo  Christ,  thechildren's King;  Ho-san-na!  Ho-san-na! 


The  Children's  Hosanna. 


^  f 

Oi 

ITS 

ongsof 

T 

ove  we ' 
J  1*  1 

)ring,  Ho- 
we bring:. 

san-n 

Tm 

ilHo 

-san-naltoCh 

#— 1 

rist, 

*  ; 

J  1 

thee 

hildi 

»• 

en 

sKing. 

1 

J.  11 

* — 

Dear  Little  Stranger. 


Chas.  H.  Qabrlel. 


r  •  r-     r  •  t'  ^ 

1.  Low  in   a  man  -  ger— dear  lit  -  tie  Stran  -  ger,    Je  -  sns,  the  won-der  -  M 

2.  An  -  gels  de-scend  -  ing,    o  -  ver  Him  bend  -  ing,  Chant-ed  a  ten  -  der  and 

3.  Dear  lit  -  tie  Stran  -  ger,  bom  in    a  man  -  ger,  Mak  -  er  and  Monarch,  and 


■1     ^1       r-  r 

Savior,  was  bom;  There  was  none  to  receive  Him,  none  to  believe  Him,  None  but  the 
si  -  lent  refrain;  Then  a  won-der-ful  sto  -  ry  told  of  His  glo  -  ry,  Un-to  the 
Sav-ior  of  all;  I  will  love  Thee  for-ev  -  erl  grieve  Thee?  no,  never!  Thou  didst  for 


an  -gels  were  watching  that  mom.  ,  ^^^^    .     g^^^      ^,  ^  . 

shepherds  on  Beth-le-hem's  plain.  \  g^^^^^  slumbered  se-cure.  The 

me  make  Thy  bed   m    a  stall. 


No.  TS<3.  Honor-Bright  Cadets. 


cm,  A.  mn.  Carte  B.  A«w. 


Honor-Bright  G^ets, 


No.  187.  Hurrah  for  the  Red,  While  ar>d  Blue. 

w.  w. 


L  I 
2.  I 


it-t^e   m-tert,     I  tM=k 
it  -  tie   ks  -  ioa  TVae  Et  - 1>  as 


Fx 
1W 


T  ~ 

red,  aad  ooe  is  i 
Lots,  then  P:-D-n^, 


Aad  tfe  o«k  •  er  OM  ■ 
Aad      Tntk  ve  krve  m 


INo.  188. 


Under  the  (snow. 


Mary  Qilbert-Wray. 


Chas.  H.  Qabriel. 


1.  Un  -  der  the  snow,  un  -  der  the  snow,  Snug-ly  the  flow'rs  have  been  sleeping: 

2.  Up    in  the  tree,   up   in  the  tree,   Gai-lythe  bird-ies  are  swing-ing; 

3.  Blos-som  and  bird,  blossom  and  bird,  Giv  -  ing  their  best  this  fair  weath-er; 


Dear  lit-tle  flowr's,  they  could  not  know  Je-sus  a  kind  watch  was  keep  -  mg. 
Hap  -  py  and  free ,  songs  full  of  glee ,  Cheer  -  i  -  ly ,  cheer  -  i  -  ly  ring  -  ing; 
With  them  we  come  in  sweet  ac-cord.  Sing -ing  our  car  -  ols  to-geth-  er; 


Un  -  der  the  snow  they  soft  -  ly  lay,    Wait-ing  to  greet  the  first  spring  day; 
Building  their  nests  on  boughs  so  high,  Teach-ing  the  ba  -  by  birds  to  fly; 
Brighter  are  we  than  blooming  flow'rs,  Gay-er  than  birds  in  leaf  -  y  bow'rs; 


Soon  as  the  winter  passed  a-way  Brightly  the  flow'rs  came  peeping.  Sleep,  sleep, 
God  watching  o'er  them  from  on  high, List  to  their  mer-ry  sing-ing.  Sing,  sing. 
Pleading  to  Christ  our  ear-ly  hours,  His  we  would  be  for-ev  -  er.    Sweet,  sweet, 

Sr  W  ±^ 


Under  the  Snow. 


1  1    ^  ^ 

_  1  ^  1 

sleep,  8 

ODg,  8 

sweet,  e 

1    'I,  u— V  

eep,  *Neath  a  blanket 
ng.  Swing  your  cradle 
weet,  Biid  and  blo880ii 
-f-_  +- 

of 
up 
aai 

1/  1/  1/  1/ 
irift-edsnow;  Not   a  sorrow  you  ki 
in   the  tree;    Car  -  ol  hap-py  and  fr 
id  busy  bee;   God  will  watch  over  tl 

low. 
ee. 

No.  189.  Jesus  Bids  Us  Shine. 


1.  Je  -  ens  bids  ns  ehine,  With  a   clear,  pure  light,  Like   a     lit  •  tie 

2.  Je  -  BUS  bids  us  shine,  First  of     all    for  Him;  Well  He  sees  an  j 

3.  Je  -  BUS  bids  us  shine,  Then,  for   all     a  -  round  Man  -  y  kinds  ol 

4.  Je  -  SUB  bids  us  shine,  As   we  work  for  Him,  Bring -ing  those  tfiat 


can  -  die  Bdib  -  ing     in    the  night;     In   this  world  of   dark  •  ness 

knows  it  U    our  light  b     dim;      He  looks  down  from  heav  -  en, 

dark-neas  CB    this  world  a  -  bound, — Sin  and  want  and  sor  -  fow; 

wan  -  der  From  the  paths  of     sin;      He   will    ev  -  er    holp  us, 


We  must  shine,  You  in  your  small  cor  -  ner,  And  I  in  mine. 

Sees  us     shine,  Yon  in  yom- small  cor  -  ner,  And  I  b  mina. 

We  must  shine,  Yon  in  yoor  small  cor  -  ner,  And  J  In  mine* 

If  we     shine,  You  in  your  small  cor  -  ner.  And  i  ia  min3» 


ISO.  190.    The:  Handwriting  On  the  Wall. 


1.  At  the  feast  o{  Bel-shaz-zar  and  a  tboa-sand  of  his  lords,  While  tbey  drank  from  goId-«D 

2.  See  the  brave  captive  Dan-iel,  as  he  stood  be  -  fore  the  throng,  And  re-baked  the.  bangbt-y 

3.  See  the  faitb,  zeal  and  courage,  that  would  dare  to  do  the  right,  Which  the  Spir  -  it  gave  to 

4.  So  our  deeds  are  re -cord-ed,  there's  a  Band  that's  writing  now,  Sin  -  ner,  give  your  heart  to 


ves  -  sels,  as  the  Book  of  Tnith  r»  -  cords;  In  the  night,  as  they  rev  -  el     in  the 

raon-arch  for  bis  might -y  deeds  of  wrong;  As  be  read    cot  the  writ -ing, 'twas  the 

Dan-iel,  this  the  se  •  cret  of    his  might;  In  his  home    in   Ja  -  de  -  a,    or  a 

Je  -  sus,  to  His  roy  •  al  man-date  bow;  For  the  day     is    ap-proacb-ing,  it  mnst 


roy  -  al  pal -ace  hall.  They  were  seized  with  con-ster-na-tion, —'twas  the  hand  ap- on  the  waH. 

doom  of  one  and  all,    For  the  king-dom  now  was  &n-bhed,— said  the  hand  np- on  the  wall, 

cap-tive  lo    the  hall—   He        un  •  der- stood  the  writ -ing  of    his  God  np-on  the  wall, 

come  to  one  and  all.  When  the  sin-ner's  con-dem-na-tion.  will  be  writ -ten  on  the.waU. 


record  be.'  Found  waDting,''or  shall  it  be  "Fonnd  tmstingr  While  that  band  is  writing  on  the  wall. 


No.  191.        Somebody  Knows. 

Alfred  H,  Acicl«y.         '^;^^„'"«.°  To.  Lal^ o^JST  ^-  Ackley. 


1.  Fail  -  ing  ID  strength  when  op- prest  by  my  foes,  Some- bod-y  knows,  Some-bod-y  knows; 

2.  Why  should  I  fe«r  when  the  care-bil-lows  roll?  Some -bod-y  knows,  Some-bod-y  knows; 

3.  Woond-ed  and  help  -  less  and  sick  with  dis  -  tress, Some -bod-y  knows,  Some-bod-y  knows; 


No.  192.     His  Love  Can  Never  rail. 


1.  I  do  not  ask  to  aee  tbe  way  My  feet  will  have  to  tread,  But  on  -  I;  that  my 
Solo  or  Quartet. 


2.  And  il   my  feet  would  go   a-stray,  They  caa^ot,  for  I  know   That  Je  -  ids  goidee  my 

3.  I     will  not  fear^tbo' dark-neu come  A-broad  o'er  all  the  land,    .If     I  may  on  •  ly 


fal-t'ring  atepe,  Aa  joy  •  (nl  •  ly  I  go; 
(eel  tbe  toach  Of     His  own  lov  •  ing  band; 


I  may  not  see  His  face.  My 
I  trem-ble  when   I  think  How 


faith  is  strong  and  clear  That  in  each 
weak  I  am,  bow  frail,  My  soul  is 


of  sore  dis  -  tress.  My  Sav  -  ior  will  be  Dear, 
is  -  fled  to  know  His  love  can  noT-er  fail. 


No.  193.      A  Sinner  Made  Whole. 

W.  M.  Lighthail.  '"ZT^l^T'T>c'\Tt''o%K"^^''' 
Duet.   Tenor  and  Baritone.    (As  sung  b;  Gabriel  a  Eicell.) 


1.  There's  a    song    in   my  heart  that  my     lips    can -not  sing,    'Tis  praise 
Solo  or  Quartet.  ^  k 


2.  I 

3.  AU 


one  day  fault  -  less  and  pure  by  His  throne,  Trans-forraed  from  my 
'  sic    of    heav  -  en,  so      per  •  feet  and  sweet.  Will  blend  with  my 


age,  con-formed  to  His  own;  Then  I  shall  find  word 
and  will  make  it  com-plete;  Thro'  »  •  ge*  on  -  end 


(or  the  song  of 
ing  the  ech  ■ 


No.  194    How  Sweet  is  Mis  Love. 

Rowe.  "^"^^.-'..r-'uJl:""^  E.  O.  Excell. 


i:  J  3 

Introdnctioii. 

1 — w»- 

J 

T  ^ 

) 

^ 

1.  Wbeo  troab-led  my  soni,  and  when  peace  I  would  find,  How  sweet  is  the  love    oi    Je  -  gosl 

2.  WbenfaiDt-ingand  help-lesa  I    fall   in  de  -  spair,  How  sweet  is  the  love    of    Je  -  sdsI 

3.  When  dark  is  the  night,  and  when  eore-ly  distressed,  How  sweet  is  the  love    of    Je  -  nisI 


When  lone  -  ly  I  feel,  and  when  friends  are  nn-kind,  How  sweet  is  His  love  to  mel 
When  soi-f 'ring  with  pam,  and  wfa^sor-row  I  bear,  How  sweet  is  His  love  to  m«I 
When  loBg-ing  my  sool  for  His  com-f ort  and  rest.  How  sweet  is  His  love  to 


His    k)T8,  .  .  How  sweet  is  Bis  love  to 


mt*- 
1-  J- 

T~-  h" 

\^  f 

No.  195.   Raise  Me,  Jesus,  to  Thy  Bosom. 

Wm.  A.  Huntley. 


Ceo.  Blrdseye. 
Duet. 


Raise  me,  Je 

2.  Raise  me,  Je 

3.  Raise  me,  Je 


to  Tb;  bos  •  om.  From  this  world  ...  of  sin  and  woei;  . 
to  Thy  bos  -  om,  For  m;  heart  ...  is  slave  to  fear,  . 
to  Tl^y  bos  -  om.      Hear   a   con     •     trite  spir-tt'e  prayer; 


I  am  wear-y  with  my  bur-den.  And  I  come  to  Thee  for  rest; 
In  my  anguish  deign  to  hear  me  All  my  sin  and  grief  con  -  fees; 
Ob,  I  feel  that  Thou  wilt  hear  me.  And  will  give  me  bo  •  ly  rest; 


Knee-ling  at  Thy  feet,  I 
By  the  promise  Thou  has 
Now  I  feel  Thy  glo  -  ry 


pray  Thee      Lift  me,  Je  -  sns,  to  Thy  breast.  .  . 

giv  -  en.  Lift  me,  Je  -  sus,  to  Thy  breast.  .  .  Raise  me,  Je-sos,  to  Thy  bos  -  om.  From  this 
near  me,      Lift  me,  Je  -  sns,  to  Thy  breast.  .  . 


No.  196.        More  Like  the  Master. 


Chas.  H.  Gobnel. 


1.  More  like  the  Mas  -  ter 

2.  More  like  the  Mas  -  ter, 

3.  More  like  the  Mas  -  ter 


be,       More    of    His  meek-nees 
ly    prayer;  More  strength  to  car  -  ry 
Uve  and  grow;    More    of    His  love  to 


-p-^-  1  ■  ^ 

More  zeal   to    la  -  bor,  more  conr- age  to 
More   ear -nest  ef  •  fort    to  bring  His  king-dom 
More   self  -  de  -  ni  -  al,    like  His     in  Gal  -  i- 


tme,  More  con  •  se  -  era  -  tion  for  work  He  bids  me  do. 
in;  More     of    His  Spir  -  it,    the  wan  •  der  -  er     to  win. 

lee,  Mere    like   the  Mas  -  ter     I    long    to  ev  •  er  be. 


Take  Thou  my  heart,—  I  would  be  Thine  a  -  lone;— 
Take  my  heut,  0  take  my  heart,  I  nould 


Take  Thon  my 
i;  Take  my  heart,  0 


I 

heart  and  make  it  all  Thme  own; 
take  my  beert  and  make  it  alj  Thi 


5  r  i  b  I  b  nr 

Purge      me  from  sin, 
own;  Purge  Thou  me  from  ev  -  'ry 


^   T-   1    r      r  PI 

Lord,  I  now  im-plore.       Wash    me  a 
Lord,        I        now  im-pIore,  Wash  and  keep, 

1^;^..  ......... 

;  r  p  r  •  •  •  * 

nd  keep       me  Thine  for-ev  -  < 
0  wash  and  keep  me  Thine  for-ev- 
J  J)       5     '  f> 

r  -  more, 
r  -  more. 

— H 

1 — ' 

No.  197.       Win  Them  One  By  One. 


Lizzie  DeAmond. 


Chas.  H.  GabrleL 


1.  We  must  win  them  one  by  one      as  the  Mas-ter  did    of  old,  When  He  said  to 

2.  Is     it  noth-ing  they  are  lost,   souls  that  Je  -  sua  died  to  save?  Let  us  glad  -  ly 

3.  We  must  win  them  one  by  one      by    a    lit  -  tie  kind-ness  shown,  Or    a  gen  •  tie 


His  dis  -  ci  -  pies  "Fol-low  Me;"  From  the  high-ways  broad  and  wide,  to  the  by-ways 
in  the  res  -  cue  lend  a  hand;  News  of  life  and  love  im  -  part  to  some  wear-y, 
touch  of  hu  -  man  sym  -  pa  -  thy;   Stoop-ing  down  from  heights  of  ease,  seek-ing  on  -  ly 


turn   a  -  side,    In   the  foot-steps  of  the  Man  of '  Gal  -  i  -  lee. 

sin  -  ful  heart,  Help  some  broth-er  in  the  glo  ••  ry  light  to  stand.  One  by  one,  yes, 
God  to  please,  Point-ing  ev  -  er  to  the  Christ  of  Cal  -  va  -  ry. 


by  one. 


No.  198. 


Harvest  5on^. 


1.  Look,  the  har-vest-field  is  teem-ing  With  the  rich  and  rip-ened  grain;  Wide  it  ipnads  be- 

2.  In    the  mar-kets  and  the  by-ways,  Whfl-mg  pre-cioos  honn  a-way,  Man  •  y  stand  com> 

3.  Hear  ye  not  the  faith-fol  sing- ing   Of  the  la -bor  and  the  yield?  Eoose  ye,  then,  0 

t)  -       0  0 


fore  Ds,    Bright  the  sky  is  o'er  ns;  In    the  son -light,  gold  •  en  gleam-ing, 

pl^-mg,       I  -  die  st^  re-main  -  ing,  Loi-t'ring  in    the  dost  •  y  high-ways, 

ileep-eis.    Join  the  hap-py  re^-ers;  To    the  wind  yoor  sor  •  rows  fling  -  ing, 

t)    h   0    0    0.    ,  0  0  0  *  0  0  f>  1^ 


Heav-ing  like  the  rest -less  main,  "Beap-ers  are  need-ed,"  Re-soonds  o'er  UU  and  plidn. 
Hear-ing  not  the  Mas-ter  say:  "Reap-ers  are  need-ed,  0  who  will  work  to •  day?'' 
Pa-tient-ly  the  sick  -  le  wield:  "Reap-ers  are  need-ed,   A-wake,  and  to  the  fieldl" 


Bouse  ye,  then,  and  to  the  fields  a-way.      Go  la-bor  for  the  Mas-ter  wh3e  yon  may; 

to       the    field*  a-waj,      _    _    _         Mm    -    tti     while  yon  i 

>  >  >■ 


— 0—^ — • — • — • — ^— » — • — ^       "I — ' — * — ■ —  * — * — • — W—d — d 

Lo!  He  is  call-ing,  night  is  fall-ing,  Has-ten  to  o-bey.  For  reap-ers  are  need-cd  to-day. 


No.  199.       Reapers  Are  Needed. 


1.  Hark  to  the  mu  -  sic    re  -  sound  -  ing,  Reap-ers  are  need-ed    to  -  day;      Fields  are  aO 

2.  For-ward  with  hearts  full  of  glad  -  ness,  Reap-ers,  I  pray  yon,  make  haste;    Grain  there  is 

3.  Hark  to  the  song  they  are  sing  -  ingi  See,  they  have  treas-ures  so    rare;      Soon  will  the 


white,  to  the  bar  -  vest  Let  os  be  up  and  a  •  wayl  Ev  -  er  the  Mas-ter  is 
read  -  y  and  wait  •  ing,  If  not  soon  gath-ered,  will  waste;  Then  let  oa  bear  yon  re- 
har  -  vest  be  end  -  ed.  Haste,  then,  their  tro-phies  to    share.    Let  no  one   be     i  -  dly 


call  -  ing,  Has-tenI  the  shad-ows  are  fall  •  ing;  On  to  the  har  •  vest-field,  Gatb-er  the 
ply  -  ing,  La  -  bor  with  coor-age  dd  -  dy  •  ing.  Send  np  a  word  of  cheer,  TeU  of  tb« 
dream-ing,  Lookl  lookl  the  har-vest  is  gleam  -  ing.  Join  ye   the  reap  -  ing  band.  Lend  them  a 


Chobds 

or  QOABTCT. 

'  '  it^ 

goM  •  en  yield,  Pi 
rest  so  near,  R( 
help -ing  hand,  E 

■e  -  cious  gl 
>8t   at  h 
re    the  n 

keaves 

ame. 

«ht. 

UarkI  liA 

rkt  come*  the  so 

Bg,  Ont  cot  jo 

in  tbetb 

rong; 
p.. 

rv 

P  J  ■  ^ 

Forth  with  joy-fnl,  lov-mg  heart,  Bravely  do  yonr  part; 

i.y.  f  ft  fif  t^'it^  P  hf^1 

Harki  harki  rin 

g«  the  caU;  Hartel  hattet 

one  and  all;  On  where  the  hi 

— ■  ■  T  f"'  ■  "r  1r  1r  i 

y — p — 

ur-vest  Bta 

nds,  Waiting  for  wfll  -  ing  handi 
t  \  f  f  ,^    P  } 

Sools 
Mm- 

to  win. 

No.  200. 


Count  Your  Blessings. 


Rev.  J.  Ootman.  Jr. 


1.  When  np  -  on  life's  M  -  lows  you  are   tem  -  pest  -  tossed.  When  you  are  dis- 

2.  Are    you   ey.  -  er      ur-dened  with   a    load     of      care?   Does  the  cross  seem 

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

4.  So,  a  -  mid  the  con-flict,  wheth-er  great  or  small.  Do  not  be  dis- 
(l)Wheonp-OD  life's    bU  -  lows  you  are  tem-pest-tossed,  When  jou    are  di»- 


conr-aged,  think-ing  aD  is  lost.  Count  your  man-y  bless-ings,  name  them  one  by 
heav  -  y  yon  are  called  to  bear?  Count  your  man-y  bless-ings,  ev-'ry  doubt  will 
prom-ised  you  His  wealth  un  -  told;  Count  yonr  man-y  bless-ings,  mon-ey  can  -  not 
conr-aged,  God  is  o  -  ver  all;  Count  yonr  man-y  bless-ings,  an  -  gels  will  at  • 
coor-aged,  tbiok-ing  all  is  lost.  Count  your  mau-y  bless-ings,         name  them  ( 


And  it  will  sur-prtse  you  what  the  Lord  hath  done. 
And  you  will  be  sing  -  ing  as   the  days    go     by.  Count  your  bless-ings.  Name  ( 
Tour  re -ward  in  heav -en,  nor  ypur  home  on  high. 
Help  and  com-fort  give  yon  to  your  jour  -  ney's  end. 

And  it   will  sur-prise  yon  what  the  Lord  hath  done.  Count  your  man-y  bless-ings. 


one  by  one;  Count  your  bless-ings,  See  what  God  hath  done;  Count 
Name  them  one  by  one;  Count  yonr 


bless-ings,   Name  them  one  by  one;  Count  your  man-y  bless-ings.  See  what  God  hath  done. 
ti-^'t  t  t:  :t  ^ 


No.  201.  Onward,  Christian  Soldiers. 

Sabine  Baring-Qould.  w, .» i.  o.  mc£ii.  E.  O.  Excell. 


1.  On -ward,  Christian,  sol 

2.  At    the  sign  of  tri 

3.  Like   a  might  -  y  ar 

4.  On- ward,  then,  ye  peo 


diersi  March -ing  as    to  wai 

umph  Sa  -  tan's  host  doth  flee; 

my  Moves  the  Church  of  God; 

plel  Join  oar  bap  -  py  throng, 


With  the  cross  of 
On,  then,  Chris-tian 
Broth-ers,  we  are 
Blend  with  oars  yonr 


Je    -    gns  Go  -  ing  on    be  •  fore, 

sol    -   diers,  On    to   vie  -  to  -  ryl 

tread  •  ing  Where  the  saints  have  trod; 

voi    •    ces  In  the  tri -nmph- song; 


Christ,  the  roy  -  al  Mas 
Hell's  fonn-da  •  tions  quiv 
We  are  not   di  -  vid 
Glo  -  ry,  laud,  and  hon 


Leads  a-gainst  the  foe;  . 

At    the  shout  of  praise; 

All    one  bod  -  y  we,  .  , 

Dn  -  to  Christ  the  King,  . 


For-ward  in  -  to  bat 
Broth-ers,  lift  yonr  voi 
One  in  hope  and  doc 
This  thro'  coont-less  a 


tie.     See,  His  ban-neis  gol 
ces.  Loud  your  anthems  raise, 
trine,  One  in  char  -  i  -  ty. 
ges    Men  and  an  •  gels  sing. 


Na  202 

James  Rowe. 


He  Will  Hide  Me. 


E.  O.  Excell. 


1.  When  by  storm  my  bark    is  driven    Wild  -  ly    o'er  the  tronb-led  tide; 

2.  When  by  sin's  dark  clonds  siir-round-ed,    And     I     seem  to    all    but  fail; 

3.  When  my  soul  locgs  for  the  mor-row,  When    I     try,  but   can  -  not  sing; 


Chnst,  whose  heart  by  me  was  riv  -  en,  Will  my  sonl  m  sate  -  ty  hide. 
He,  whose  hands  and  feet  I  wound-ed,  He  will  hide  me  from  the  gale. 
He,    whose  bead  I  bowed  in   sor-row.     He    will  hide   me    'neath    His  wing. 


Chorus.    {Small  notetfor  OhUigalo  Soprano.) 


He  will  hide  me,     s&te  -  ly 


safe  -  ly  hide  me.  Till  my 
He  will  hide   me,    sale  -  Ijr  hide  me,    Till  my  tri  -  ate 


tn     -     als  all  are  o  er; 

till  my  tri  ■  als  all  are  o'er,       all  are  o'e 


He  will  hide  me,  safe  -  ly 
He  will  hide  me,  safe-Iy  bide  me-  He  nill  hide  me. 


hide       me,        In  His     love  for  -  ev      -      -      -      er  -  mor« 

sale  -  ly  hide  me.   In    His  lore  for  -  et  -  er-more,  for  -  e»  -  er-more,  for  -  e»  -  er  -  more 


INo.  203. 

Floy  S.  Armslrone. 


Over  and  Over  A^ain. 


Chas.  H.  CabrleL 


1.  How  man  -  y  times  has  He  light-ened  our  cares,  0  • 

2.  He   ne'er  re  -  fus  -  es  to  hear,  tho'  we  call      0  ■ 

3.  The'  we   may  wan-der  in    by-ways  of  sin,  0' 


ver  and  o  •  ver  a  •  gain!  How 
verand  o-ver  a -gain,  Sends 
ver  and  o  -  ver   a  -  gain,  The 


man-y  times  has  He  an-swered  our  prayers,  0 
sbow'rs  of  bless-ing  so  free-ly  on  all,  0 
heart  of  Je-suswill  bid  us  come  in,  0 


ver  and  o-vrr  a  -  gain!  Then  tell  of  His 
ver  and  o-ver  a  -  gain;  Oh,  why  are  you 
ver  and  o-ver  a  -  gain;  Then  let  us  be 


good-ness  to  thee  and  to  thine,  And  tell  of  His  mer-cies  to   me  and  to 
si  -  lent  so   oft  -  en,  so  long.  When  tell-iag  the  sto-ry  will  turn  them  from  wrong?  Then 
will  -  ing,  wber-ev  -  er  the  place.  To  tell  of  His  kind-ness.  His  par-don.  His  grace,  And 

-J — 


peat  the  old  sto  -  ry   of  par-don 
tell    it,  0  tell  it    in  praise  or  in  song, 
some  day  in  glo  -  ry  we'll  look  on  His  face, 


No.  204. 

C.  H.  Q. 


Oh,  It Ts  Wonderful! 


Chas.  H.  Oabriei. 


m 

Introduction. 
7^.  L  n—j — 

1  J  1 

1  J  1 

''^  J-  ^ 

m 

hM 

4- 

m 

¥^ 

1,  I     stand  all  a  -  mazed  at    the    lore  Je  •  sos    of-fersme,  Con -fused  at  the 

2.  I  mar  -  vel  that  He  would  de  -  scend  from  His  throne  di-yine,  To  re8  -  cue  a 
3.1    think    of  Hie  hands,  pierced  and  bleed  -  ing,  to    pay  the  debt!  Sach  mer  -  cy,  sncb 

J  I    I    I    I    ■   J   J  .  J^.  .Bj    ^.j  ^  J 


grace  that  so  full  -  y  He  prof -f era  me;  1  trem  -  ble  to  know  that  for 
soul  so  re  •  bel  -  Jious  and  proud  as  mine;  That  He  should  ei  •  tend  His  great 
love    and    de  -  to  -  tion  can     I    for- get?    No,  no,     I    will  praise  and  a- 


me  He  was  era  -  ci-fied,  That  for  me,  a  sin  -  ner.  He  snf-fered,  He  bled  and  died. 
loTe  nn  -  to  snch  as  I,  Suf  -fi-eient  to  own,  to  re-deem  and  to  jus-ti  -  fy. 
dore  at  the  mer-cy-seat,  Un  -  til  at    the  glo  -  ri  -  fied  throne  I  kneel  at  His  feet. 


No.  205. 

C  L. 


A  Thought  of  Him. 

COFTBtOBT,  1904.  BT  Cais.  B.  Gabbiel. 
B.  0.  ExCKU.,  OwntB. 


Chas.  H.  GabTlet. 


1.  II      ev  •    er  Je  •  sns  has  need  of  me,   Some  -  where  in  the  fields  of  sin, 

2.  rU    flU     each  day  with  the  lit  -  tie  things,  As  the  pass  -  ing  mo-ments  fly; 

3.  The  low  -  li  -  est  deed  will  be  reck-oned  great  In  the  book  that  the  an  -  gels  keep, 


-rr 

I'll     go  where  the  dark  -  est  pla  -  ces  be,    And     let      the  sun  • 
The    ten-dril,  which  to     the  great  oak  clings,  Grows  strong  as  it  climbs  on  high; 
If  it  helps    an  -  oth  -  er  a  -  long  the  road  That  is  oft  -  en  rough  and  steep. 


I'll  be  con-tent  with  the  low  -  liest  place.  To  earth's  re  -  mot  •  est  rim, 
m  trust  my  Lord,  tho'  I  can  -  not  see.  Nor  let  my  faith  grow  dim; 
A    kind  -  ly  word  may  let   son  •  shine  in.  Where  life's  rays  are  sad  -  ly  dim; 


I  know  I'll  see  His  smil  -  ing  face, 
He'll  smile— and  that's  e  -  nough  for  me. 
And  love  can  win     a    sonl    for  God 


If  it's  done  with  a  tho't  oi  Him; 
If  it's  done  with  a  ttMk't  oi  Him; 
If  it's  done  with  a  tlto't    of  Him; 


^    1  1 

L    *    J  r*^-   »  P* 

*  1 

If  it's  done  with  a  tho't    of     Him.      If  it's 


with  a  tho't 


No.  206.  My  Father  Knows. 


1.  I  know  my  heav'i  -  ly  Fa  -  ther  knows  The  storms  that  would  my 

2.  I  know  my  heav'n  -  ly  Fa  -  ther  knows  The    halm  I  need  to 

3.  I  know  my  heav'n  •  ly  Fa  -  ther  knows  How  frail  I  am  to 

4.  I  know  my  ^eav'n  -  ly  Fa  -  ther  knows  The    hour  my  jonr  •  ney 


way  op  -  pose;  But  He 

soothe  my    woes;  And  with 

meet  my    foes;  Bot  He 

here  will  dose;  And  may 


can  drive  the  clouds     a  -  way,  And 

His  touch  of  love      di  •  vine  He 

my  cause  vrill  e'er      de  -  fend,  Up- 

that  hour,  0  faith  -  ful  Guide,  Find 


turn  my  dark  -  ness    in  -  to  day,    And   turn  my  dark-ness    in  -  to  day. 

heals  this  wound  -  ed  soul    of  mine,    He  heals  this  wound-ed  soul     of  mine, 

hold  and  keep  me    to     the  end.    Up  -  hold  and  keep  me    to     the  end. 

me  safe  shel-tered  by  Thy  side.  Find    me  safe  shel-tered  by     Thy  side. 


No.  207. 


It  is  Jesus. 


T.  O.  Chlsholm. 


Chas.  H,  Gabriel 


1 

1.  Be  •  hold!  One  com-eth     in    the  way,   In  hum-ble   gar-ments  clad;  The 

2.  What  wbrds  of  truth  and  grace  He  speaks,  Ne'er  heard  on  earth  be  -  fore:  The 

3.  They  lead  Him  forth   to    Cal  -  va  -  ry,—  0    see  Him  bleed  and    die!  His 

4.  But     lo!  what  won-drous  thing  is    done?  The  grave  has  lost    its    dead!  To 


poor -est  of  the  poor  is  He,  No   pil-low  for  His  head.  Thehun-gry,  wear-y, 

bur-dened  sin-ner  hears  that  voice.  And  feels  His  sins  no  more.  He  calls  the  dead  to 

parch-ed  lips  are  plead-ing  now  For  those  who  cru  -  ci  -  fy!  His  head  is  bowed,  the 

weep-ing  ones  He  re  -  ap-pearB,  When  all  their  hopes  had  fled.  He  lin  -  gers  but  a 


sick  and  sad  In  crowds  a  -  bout  Him  press,—  To  ev  -  'ry  one  He  gives  re -lief, 
Ufe  a -gain,  Bids  winds  and  bil-lows  cease,—  None  oth-er  man  such  works  hath  done, 
•eup  has  passed.  His  Spir  -  it  finds  re -lease.—  He  suf  - fered  thus  for  you  and  me, 
~  bless;  The  Heav'ns  re-ceive  Him  from  their  sight. 


lit  -  tie  while,  To  com-fort  and 


No.  208. 


Think  On  Thy  Way. 


J.  p.  Scholtteld. 


1.  Think  on  thy  way,  0  thou  storm-driv-en  child;   Out  on  the   o  -  cean  so 

2.  Think  on  thy  way:  with-out  Pi  -  lot  or  Guide,     Far  from  the  shore  with  no 

3.  Think  on  thy  way,  God  will  not  let  you  go;      His  might-y  arm  can  de- 


dark  and  so  wild.  Far  from  thy  God  you  are  drift -ing  to  -  day,- 
Friend  by  your  side.  Thought-less  of  Him  who  would  fain  be  your  stay, 
stroy  ev  -  'ry    foe;  Trust  Him  to  -  day,     all  His  man-dates  o  -  bey; 


Thmk  on  thy  way,  think  on  thy  way.  Think  on  thy  way,  think  on  thy  way, 


No.  209. 


When  I  Felt  His  Power. 


,   D   c  coprnioHT,  1917,  ev  E.  O.  EXCEU.  ,   „   c^,     ,f,  ,  . 

J-  P-  S.  W0R08  AND  MUSIC.  J"  Schoineld. 


1.  All     my  bur-dens  rolled  a  -  way    When  I   felt   His  pow'r; 

2.  Floods  of  joy  swept  thro'  my   soul     When  I   felt    His  pow'r; 

3.  Light  came  beam-ing  bright  and  clear    When  I   felt   His  pow'r; 


I  shall  ev  -  er  bless  the  day  When  I  felt  His  pow'r. 
I  was  par-doned  and  made  whole  When  I  felt  His  pow'r. 
Love  came  in  and  ban-ished  fear      When  I    felt  His  pow'r. 


Chorus.  Faster. 


When   I   felt  His  pow'r,  When  I    felt  His  pow'r,  


cleans-ing  pow'r, 


Oh,  the  joy  that  thrilled  my   soul      When  I    felt  His  pow'r! 


Somewhere. 

COPYRKSMT,  1916,  Br  E.  O.  EXCEL 

nva. 


1.  Some-where,  be-yond  the  hills  of  life, 

2.  Some-where,  the  an  -  gels  sing  His  praise, 

3.  Some-where,  my  life  so  sweet  and  fair. 


And  all  the  bounds  of  sin  and 
And  throngs  their  glad  bo-san-nas 
His  glo  -  ry    I  shall  al-ways 


Where  gates  are  pearl  and  streets    are  gold.  My 

raise;                 The  hands  once  nailed  to  Cal  -  v'ry's  tree  Will 

share;                And  there  with  Hira  and  all       the  blest,  For- 

ein      and  strife; 


Chorus. 


Sav  -  ior  I  shall  then  be  -  hold, 
be  out-stretched  to  welcome  me.      Some-where,  I  know  that  I  shall  see, 
ev  -  er-more  my  soul  shall  rest. 


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call  me,    I    will  go  To 

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No.  211.  Somehow,  I  Know. 


1.  Some-how,  I  know  that  Je-sus  guides  My  soul  a -long  the  up-ward  way; 

2.  Some-how,  He  shares  each  earthly  ill,  Each  care  that  comes  a-long  the  way; 

3.  Some-how,  I  know  that  He  is  near  When  pam  would  rob  me  of  my  song; 


Some-how,  I  know  He  safe-ly  hides  Me  from  the  tempt-er  day  by  day. 
Some-how, 'tis  joy  to  do  His  will  And  try  to  please  Him  ev-'ry  day. 
Some-how,  I  catch  His  words  of  cheer  That  lin  -  ger  with  me  all  day  long. 


how,  I  know  that  we  shall  meet,    .    .    .  Where  with  His 

Some-bow,  I  know,  I    know  that  we     shall  meet, 


No.  212. 


Better  Than  I  Know. 


Ina  Duley  Ofedon. 
#DCKT 


1.  Christ  fonnd  me  lost  in    sorrow's  night,  Up -on  my  soul  a  crim-son  blight; 

2.  He   drew  me  to  His   lov-ing  heart,  And  bade  me  nev-er-more  de-part; 
When  I,    in  weakness,  al-most  fail,  Still  does  His  love  for  me  pre -Tail, 

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No  love  like  Hia,  a  -  bove,  be  -  low, — He  loves  me  bet-ter  than  I  know. 
Still  does  He  grace  and  mer-cy  show;   He  loves  me  bet-ter  than  I  know. 


He  loves  me  bet-ter  than  I  know;  Wher-e'er  I  stray  His  love  will  go — 


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Aceompsniment,  if  nsed  as  a  Tenor  Solo  or  as  a  Tenor  and  Alto  Duet. 


No.  213. 


I  Died  Broken-Hearted. 


Rev.  A.  H.  Ackley. 

Duet, 


1.  With  8or-row  and  woe   I    was  cru  -  el  -  ly  crowned,  And  beat -en  with 

2.  I      plead  by  the  cross,  where  I   suf-feredand  died; — I    point  to  the 
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No.  214.  Look  Away  to  Calvary. 

I  .       i_  r>_  A  I  COPYRIGHT,  1916,  BY  E.  O.  EXCEtL.  D  A     i  i 

Lizzie  DeArmond.  ^'^o  B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  When  mourning  oft  your  load  of  guilt,  When  free  from  sin  you  long  to  be, 

2.  A       bro-ken  heart  for  sac-ri-fice,  Bring  to  the  Lord,  whose  grace  is  free; 

3.  His     sav-ingpow-er  you  shall  know,  Who  waits  for  you  so  pa-tient-ly; 


Just  rest  your  soul  on  Je  -  sus'  love —  Look  a  -  way  to  Cal  -  va  -  ry! 
His  blood  can  cleanse  each  crimson  stain;  Look  a  -  way  to  Cal  -  va  -  ry! 
Fear  not    to  trust  this  Friend  di- vine;     Look  a  -  way  to  Cal  -  va  -  ry! 


0   won-der-ful,   0  glorious  Cal- va-ry I    0  wondrous  fountain, flowing  free! 


Is  It  Not  Wonderful? 

■YR 


1.  I  heard  a  voice  saying, "Come  unto  Me,"  Is  it  not  won-der -ful? 

2.  When  I  am  tempted,  to  Je-sus  I   go;      Is  it  not  won-der  -  ful? 

3.  I  have  not  found  such  a  friend  an-y-wliere;    Is  it  not  won-der -ful? 


"1  have  redeemed  thee ,  from  sin  set  you  free ; "  Is  it  not  won-der  -  ful  ? 
Strength  He  doth  give  m«  to  conquer  each  foe;  Is  it  not  won-der  -  ful? 
He     nev-er  leaves  me  lest  I  should  despair;     Is  it  not  won-der  -  ful? 


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No.  216. 

Lizzie  DeArmond. 
#Ddet. 


He  Thought  of  Me. 


,  BY  E.  O.  EXCEU. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  0  love  di-vine!  He  tho't  of  me  When  on  the  cross    of  Cal-va-ry: 

2.  He  tho 't  of  me  'mid  pain  and  scom,  When  pierced  His  brow  with  crown  of  thorn; 

3.  He  tho't  of  me,  the  Son  of  God  When  thro' the  vale  of  death  He  trod; 


The  sb  that  bowed  His  head  so  low,  Should  make  my  tears  for-ev  -  er  flow. 
Up  -  on  His  sin  -  less  soul  was  laid  The  ransom  price,  so  free-ly  paid. 
Tho'  reigning  now  in  Heav'n  is  He,     I  know  my  Sav  -  ior  thinks  of  me. 


*Play  the  upper  grace  notes  with  the  large  notes  on  the  0  Clef  and  the  grace  notes  on  the  F  Clel 
'  Accompaniment,  if  used  as  a  Soprano  Solo  or  as  a  Soprano  and  Alto  Duet. 
Play  the  lower  grace  notes  with  the  large  notes  on  the  G  Clef  and  the  grace  notes  on  the  F  Clei  tor 
if  used  as  a  Tenor  Solo  or  as  a  Tenor  and  Alto  Duet. 


No.  217.        Since  Jesus  Touched  Me. 


1.  I've  lost  all  love   for  pleasures  vain,  And  vain  de-sires    do  hold  ob-tain, 

2.  What  wordly  things  80  much  I  sought,  To-day  I  shun  and  count  as  naught; 

3.  From  such  a  Friend  I  can-not  roam,  His  band  vrill  lead  me  safe-ly  home; 


I've  had  a  pong  the  whole  day  long.  Since  Je-sus  touched  me  vritb  His  love. 


No.  218. 

John  R.  Clement* 

Solo. 

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Jesus  and  his  Love. 


1.  A  Toice    is  sweet -ly  sing-ing     Its  mes-sagein    my  heart,  And 

2.  How  oft  -  en,  when  life's  path-way    Is  heaped    a-bout  with  care.  And 

3.  I     fan  -  cy,when  the  mora-ing     Of  heav  -  en's  day  shall  break.  And 
 h^^-^.  ,    ■  J. 


oft  -  en,  o'er  it  mu-sing.  The  tears  un-bid-  den  start; 
ev  -  'ry  step  that's  ta  -  ken  Re  -  veals  some  hid  -  den  snare, 
I     from  earth  for  -  ev  -  er     My   jour  -  ney  thence  shall  take, 


No 
WiU 
No 


day  can  be  so  drear-y 
this  sweet  song  of  com-fort 
soBg     of  an  -  gel   Toi  -  ces 

1-1-1  I— 1— r— I  ^ 


But  this     a  balm  will  prove: 
A    ben  -  e  -  die  -  tion  prove: 
More  sweet  to  me  shall  prove: 


Chords.    This  Choms  nsed  by  permission  of  the  Author,  Dr.  W.  H.  Boaae.  p_  g 


TeU    me  the  old,  old   sto  -  ry,     Tell  me  the  old,  old   sto  -  ry, 
»^  <  .f    t'  0 


No.  219. 

A.  L.  Skllton. 


INo  Room  In  the  Inn. 


t,  Grace  Updegraff. 


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1.  No  beautiful  cham-ber,  No  soft  cradle  bed,        No  place  but  a  man-ger, 

2.  No  sweet  con-se-cra-tion,  No  seeking  His  part,       No   hu-mil-  i  -a  -  tion, 

3.  No  one  to  re-ceive  Him,  No  welcome  while  here,    No  balm  to  re-lieve  Him, 


No-where  for  His  head;  No  prais-es  of  glad-ness,  No  tho't  of  their  sio. 
No  place  in  the  heart;  No  tho't  of  the  Sav-ior,  No  sorrow  for  sin. 
No  BtaSbuta   spear;      No  seeking  His  treasure,    No  weeping  for  sin. 


No  glo-ry  but  sad-ness,  No  room  in  the  inn. 
No  prayer  for  His  fa-Tor,   No  room  in  the  inn.  Noi 
No   doing  His  pleas-ure,  No  room  in  the  inn. 


Lest  you  should  hear  at  Heaven's  gate,  " 
give  Him  welcome  free,  "There  is  no  room  for  thee." 


No.  220.  What  Will  You  Do  When  the  Jud^e  Appears? 


Rev.  A.  H.  Ackley. 


COPYRIGHT,  tfl14,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
INTERNATIONAL  COPYRIGHT. 

4- 


What  will  you  do  when  the  Judge  ap- pears,  What  will  you  say    of  your 

What  will  you  do  when  The  Cru  -  ci  -  fied  Points  to  the  cross  where  for 

What  will  you  do  when  you  stand  in  need,  With-  out  a  friend  who  can 

What  will  you  do  with  your  pomp  and  pride,  What  will  you  do,    for  yon 


— ^ 

mis  -  spent  years.  How  can  you  an  -  swer  your  moth  -  er's  tears, 
you  He  died,  How  can  you  hide  from  your  guilt  -  y  fears, 
in  -  ter  -  cede,  Too  late  your  plead -ings,  in  vain  your  tears, 
mnst     de  -  cide?   Has  -  ten    to  -  day,    for    the   judg  •  ment  nears; 

p-  .r  r  r  nr — r — ^ 


What  will  yon  do  when  the  Judge  ap- pears?  What  will  you  do  when  the 

r    *  ^  J-ift,?  f — p*  .  r — ? — f — ^ — 


Judge  ap-pears7  Christ  is  a   ref  -  nge  what  -  e  v  -  er 


tide;   Tou  will  be 


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iNo.  221.  I'm  Not  Your  Jud^e. 


1.  I'm  not  your  judge,  Nay  I  God  forbids  Me  judge  the  rec-ord  of  your  deeds; 

2.  I'm  not  your  judge,  Nay  1  I'm  un-fit,  God  plainly  tells  in    ho  -  ly  writ; 

3.  I'm  not  your  judge,  Nay!  One  on  high  Will  read  your  sentence  by  and  by; 

4.  I'm  not  your  judge.  Nay  1  One  up-on  His  throne  will  judge  in  love.  His  own; 


But  tells  me  wait,  with  read- y  hand.  To  love  and  help  and  un-der-stand; 
He  bids  me  raise  and  lift  yon  up,  Then  pass  to  you  the  lov-ing-cup; 
But  while  we  jour-ney  side  by  side,  I  am  your  friend  what-e'er  be-tide; 
So,    0  •  ver  all  your  faults  I  cast  Love's  sacred  man -tie  to   the  last; 


But  tells  me  wait,  with  read-y  hand,  To  love,  and  help,  and  un-der-stand. 
He  bids  me  raise  and  lift  you  up.  Then  pass  to  you  the  lov-ing-cup. 
But  while  we  jour-ney  side  by  side,  I  am  your  friend  whate'er  be -tide. 
So    0  -  ver  all  your  faults  I  cast  Love's  sacred  man -tie  to  the  last. 


Judge  not,  that  ye  be  not  judged;    Judge  not,  that  ye  be    not  judged. 


No.  222. 


Is  It  True? 


Arthur  WlUls  Spooner. 


1.  Is     it  true  that  some  sweet  day  We  shall  greet  our  loved  ones  gone? 

2.  la     it  true  that  streets  of  gold   Lead  from  gates  of  pearl  so  rare? 

3.  Is     it  true  that  naught  of   sin     Ev  -  er  finds    an  en-trance  there? 


True  that  tears  are  wiped  a  -  way 
True  that  half  has  not  heen  told 
Is      it   true  that  once  with  -  m 


In  that  land 
Of  that  home 
All  are  free 

^ 


of  end  -  less  mom? 
just  0  -  ver  there? 
from  grief  and  car«? 


Tea,  'tis  true,    I  know  'tis  true,  There's  a  land    all  bright  and  fair; 
Yes,  'tis  true,    I  know  'tis  true,  That  the  streets  are  paved  with  gold:— 
Yes,  'tis  true,    I  know  'tis  true,  All    the  saints  are  robed  in  white, 


And  a  crown  of  glo  -  ry  too.  In  that  home  just  o  -  ver  there. 
True  that  of  that  cit  -  y  fair,  Half  has  nev  -  er  yet  been  told. 
And  the  end  -  lees  a  -  ges  thro'  Enow  no  sin,     no  pain,  no  night. 


iNo.  223  I  Am  Happy  In  Him. 

_     _    _  COPYRIOMT,  1S0J,  BY  E.  0.  tXCELt.  c    r\  P>^<^ll 

^O.E.  ^o„os  AND  MUSIC.  ^-  Exccll. 


1.  My  Boul     is  80  hap-pj  in  Je  -  sue,  For  He      is  so  precious  to  me; 

2.  He  sought  me  so  long  ere  I  knew  Him.Whenwand'ring  afar  from  the  fold; 

3.  His  love  and  His  mercy  surround  me,  His  grace  like  a  riv-er  doth  flow; 

4.  They  say    I  shall  some  day  be  like  Him, My  cross  and  my  burden  lay  down; 


His  voice    it  is  music  to  bear  it.    His  face     it  is  Heaven  to  see. 
Safe  home  in  His  arms  He  hath  bro't  me,  To  where  there  are  pleasures  untold. 
His  Spir  -  it,  to  guide  and  to  comfort,  Is  with    me  wher-ev-er  1  go. 
Till  then    I  will  ev-er  be  faith-ful,    In  gath -er-ing  gems  for  His  crown. 


My  soul  with  de-light  He  fills  day  and  night,  For  I    am  hap-py  in  Him. 


No.  224. 


He  Knows  It  All. 


airs.  Ophelia  Adams. ' 


C.  M.  Davis. 


1.  I  love  to  think  my  Fa-ther  knows  Why  I  have  missed  the  path  I  chose, 

2.  I  love  to  think  my  Fa-ther  knows  The  thorns  1  pluck  with  ev-'ry  rose, 

3.  I  love  to  think  my  Fa-ther  knows  The  strength  or  weakness  of  i 


And  that  I  soon  shall  clear- ly  see  The  way  He  led  was  best  for  me. 
Thedai-ly  griefs  I  seek  to  hide  From  the  dear  souls  I  walk  be-side. 
And  that  I  need   but  stand  and  see    Each  con-flict  end     in  vie  -  to  -  ry. 


He  knows  it  all 


.   He  knows  it    all,   .     .     .    My  Fa-ther 

:e  knows  it  sU,  He  knows  it  all, 


knows,    .    .  He  knows  it  all;    .    .    .  Thy  bit-ter  tears    .    .    .  how 

My  Fa-ther  knows  He  knows  it  all;  Thy  bit-ter 


fast  they  fall!—  He  knows.    My   Fa-ther  knows  it  all. 

how  fast  they  fall  I— 


No.  225. 


tie  Loves  Cven  Me. 


ev  E.  o.  excEu. 


1.  When  I  think  of  my  Sav-ior's  great  love,  In    com-ing  from  Heav-en  a- 

2.  When  I  think  of  the  thorns  on  His  brow,  Seems  as   it    I  can  see  Je  -  sni 

3.  When  I  think  how  He  saves  me  from  sin.    Though   oft  -  en  un-grate-fol  I'v 


bove,  To  die  on  the  tree  For  a  sin-ner  like  me,  I  am  snre  that  He 
now,  As  He  snf-fered  for  me,That  my  soul  might  be  free:  I  am  sure  that  He 
been,   My    vow  I  re-new,"Tobefaith-fulandtme;"  I  am  sure  that  He 


No.  226. 


From  Every  Stormy  Wind. 


H.  Stowell. 

Solo  Obligato. 


1.  From  ev  -  'ry   storm  -  y      wind    that  blows,  From    ev    -  'ry 

2.  There  is     a    place  where    Je   -   sus   sheds    The     oil  of 

Accompanying  voices  pp. 


3.  There  is     a      scene  where  spir  -  its      blend,  Where  friend  holds 

4.  Oh,     let   my    hand   for  -  get     her      skill,    My     tongue  be 


fel  -  low  -  ship 
si    •     lent,  cold, 


with  friend;  Tho'  sun  -  dered  far,  by 
and    still,    This   bound  •  iag    heart  for- 


sure  re  -  treat: 'T  is  found  be-neath  the  mer  -  oy-seat. 
sides     more  sweet:  It     is          the  blood -bought  mer  -  cy-seat. 


faith  they  meet  A  •  round  one  com  •  mon  mer  -  oy-seat. 
get        to    beat,    If     I         for -get       the    mer   •  cy-seati 


No.  227.  Refude. 


COPYRiaHT,  ItU,  BV  E.  O.  EXCELl. 

Charles  Wesley.  E.  O.  Excell. 


1.  Je  -  8U8,  Lov-er    of  my  soul,  Let  me  to    Thy   bos  -  om  fly, 


2.  0th  -  er   ref  -  nge  have  I   none;  Hangs  my  help-less    soul    on  Thee; 


3.  Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  found,  Grace  to  cov  -  er     all      my  sin; 


While  the  near-er  wa-ters  roll,  While  the  tem  -  pest  still  is  high. 
D.  5.— Safe     in  -  to    the  ha  -  ven  guide,  0      re  -  cerve  my  soul  at   last  I 


Leave,  ah,  leave  me  not  a  -  lone.  Still  sup-port  and  com-fort  me. 
D.  S. — Cov  -  er  my   de  -  fense-less  head   With  the  shad-ow    of  Thy  wing. 

Let  the  heal-ing  streams  a-bound;  Make  and  keep  me  pure  with -in. 
D.  S.— Spring  Thou  up  with  -  in    my  heart,  Rise   to  all     e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty. 


Hide   me,  0   my  Sav  -  ior,  hide.    Till  the  storm  of  life  is  past; 


All     my  trust  on  Thee    is  stayed,    All   my  help  from  Thee  I  bring; 


Thou  of  life  the  Foun-tain    art,     Free  -  ly  let    me  take  of  Thee; 


No.  228. 


Happy  6on$-Land. 


c.  A.  n. 

Melody  prominent. 


OOPYRIGHT,  1903,  BY  E.  O.  EXCEU. 


C.  A.  Havem. 


' — *  — ^  • 

1.  Song-land  fair,  0  -  ver  there,  Free  from  sorrow,  free  froni  care;  Angels  bright, 

2.  Toils  are  o'er,  Near  the  shore.  Near  the  blessed  ev  -  er- more;  Hand  in  hand, 


Kobed  in  white,  Dwell  in  peace  and  pure  de-light;  By  and  by,  Shadows  nigh. 
Near  the  strand.  Near  the  shining  Sum-mer  Land;  Where  we  go,  Fountains  flow. 


u  w     u  -   •  _ 

Rest-ing  comes  in  home  on  high;  We  shall  join  in  prais-ee  there.  In  thathap-py 
In    the  noontide's  sunny  glow;  Joyful  ransomed  souls  are  there,  In  that  happy 


D.  S.—  TFe  shaU  join  in  praises  there,  In  that  happy 
Refrain.  ^ 


Song-land  fair.  Ho-ly,  hap-py  Song-land  fair,  Radiant  mansions  'wait  us  there; 


By  and    by.  Shad -ows  nigh,  Rest  -  ing  comes  in   home  on   high;  . 


No.  229.        No  Evil  Shall  Befall  Thee. 


(PABT-SONQ  FOB  WOMEN'S  VOICES.) 


AiT.  from  "Ett" 
by  E.  O.  E. 


1  \  1— 'I  \  '-P- 

night  our  Lord  will  call  thee,  In  a   still,  small  voice,  In    a    still,  small 


voice.  Thy  God  saith  they  that  fear  Him  Shall  heart  and  soul  re  -  joice;  Then 


1 — I — -1-^ — ^-"^ — \—rr 

sleep,    to  wake  and  hear   Him,  In  a  still,  small  voice.  In  a  still,  small 


TT  Tit- 
voice,        In    a  still,  small  voice,  In    a  still,  small  voice.  . 


No.  230.        The  Lord  is  My  Shepherd. 

Psalm  23.  (PAET-80NG  FOR  WOMEN'S  VOICES.)  ^ 


1.  The      Lord  is  my  Shepherd,  no  want  shall  I  know;      I  feed  in  green 

2.  Thro' the  val-ley  and  shad-ow  of  death  the'  I  stray,  Since  Thou  art  my 

3.  In    the  midst  of  af-flic-tion  my  ta  -  ble    is  spread;  With  blessings  un- 

4.  Let      good-ness  and  mer- cy,  myboun-ti  -  ful  God,    Still  fol-low  my 


pas  -  tures,  safe- fold -ed    I     rest;  Helead-eth  my  soul  where  the 

Guard-ian,    no    e  -  vil    I     fear;  Thy  rod  shall  de-fend  me,  Thy 

meas-ured    niy  cup  mn-neth  o'er;  With  per-fnme  and  oil  Thon  a- 

Bteps  till      I  meet  Thee  a  -  bove:  I  seek  by   the  path  which  my 


still  wa  -  ters  flow,      Re  -  stores  me  when  wand'ring,  redeems  when  op- 

BtaS  be    my  stay;     No  harm  can   be  -  fall  with  my  Com-fort  -  er 

noint-est  my  head;    0     what  shall   I     ask  of    Thy  prov  -  i  -  dence 

fore  -  fa  -  thers  trod,  Thro' the  land  of  their  so-joum,  Thy  king-dom  of 


pressed;     Re  -  stores  me  when  wan-d'ring,  redeems  when  op  -  pressed, 
near;         No    harm  can    be  -  fall  with    my  Com-fort  -  er  near, 
more?       0      what  shall    I      ask    of     Thy  prov  -  i  -  dence  more? 
love,     Thro' the  land  of   their   so-journ.  Thy  king-dom  of  love. 


3  =^  3 
-#-  * 


No.  231 .     One  Sweetly  Solemn  Thought. 


Phoebe  Cary. 


(PAET-SONQ  FOB  WOMEN'S  VOICES.) 


Ait.  from  Verdi 
by  E.  O.  E. 


1.  One  sweetly    solemn  thought  Comes  to    me  o'er  and  o'er,— I'm  near-er 

2.  Near-er  the  bound  of  life,  Where  we  lay  our  burdens  down;  Near-er  leaT- 


home  to-day  Than  I've  ev  -  er  been  be-fore.  Near-er  my  Father's  house, 
ing   the  cross;  Near  -  er  gain-ing  the  crown.  Fa  -  ther,  be  near  when  my  feet 


Where  the  man-y  mansions  be;  Nearerthegreatwhite  throne;Near'rthecry8tal  sea. 
Are  slipping  o'er  the  brink;  For  I  may  be  nearer  home— Nearer  than  I  thinkl 


Refrain. 


i>  p-^^ 

I  am  near-er  home  to-day,  I  am  near-er  home  to-day,  Near-er  home, 
Near     -     er  home  to -day,     Near     -     er  home  to  -  day,      I   am  near-er, 


near-er  home,  Near-er  home  to  -  day,  I'm  one  day  near-er  home  to-day. 
one  day  near  -  er.  One  day  near-er  home  to  -  day. 


m 


No.  232.  Just  As  I  Am. 


1.  Just  as    I  am,  with-out  one  plea,  But  that  Thy  blood  was  shed  for 

2.  Just  as    I  am,  tho' tossed  a- bout  With  many  a  coii-flict,  many  a 

3.  Just  as    I  am  Thou  wilt  re  -  celve,       Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  re- 


(1)  Without  one  plea. 


me,  And  that  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  to       Thee,...,   0  Lamb 

doubt,  Fight-ings  within,  and  fears   with  -  out,   0  Lamb 

lieve,  Be-cause  Thy  promise  I       be   -    lieve,   0  Lamb 

W&s  shed  for  me,  And  thdt  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  Thee, 


of     God,     I   come,    0   Lamb   of      God,       I  cornel 


Just  as  I     am  and  waiting  not  To  rid  my  soul  

Just  as  I     am,  poor,  wretched,  blind,. ...  Sight,  rich-es,  heal 

Just  as  I     am,  Thy  love  un-known,  Hath  broken  ev 


Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not,  To  rid  my  soul 


Just  as  I  Am. 


of  one  dark  blot, ...   To  Thee  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot,         0  Lamb 

ing  of  the  mind,  . .  Yea,  all  I  need  in  Thee     to        find,           0  Lamb 

'ty  bar-rier  down,  . .  Now  to  be  Thine,  yea.  Thine  a    -    lone,          0  Lamb 

To  Thee  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 


No.  233. 

Mfs.  Mary  E.  Gates. 


Thy  Love  to  Me. 


Samuel  S.  Wesley. 

1- 


1.  Thy  love   to   me,    0  Christ,  Thy  love    to  me;  Not  mme  to 

2.  Thy  rec  -  ord    I     be-lieve.  Thy  word  to  me;  Thy   love  I 

3.  Ld  -  mor-tal  love   of  Thine!  Thy    sac  -  ri  -  fice,    In  -  fi  -  nite 

4.  Let    me  more  clear  -  ly  trace  Thy  love    to  me;  See     in  the 


Thee,  I 
now  re 
need  of 
Fa-ther 


plead.  Not  mine  to  Thee: 
■  ceive.  Full,  change-less,  free,- 

mine  On  -  ly  snp -plies, 
s  face.  His     love    to  Thee; 


This    is    my  com-fort  strong, 
Love  from  the  sm-less  Son, 
Streams  of    di  -  vin  -  est  pow'r, 
Know  as   He  loves  the 


J 

"his  is  my  on  -  ly  son 

g,  This  is 

my   on  -  ly 

1 

sc 

ng.  Thy  love  to  me. 

Love  to  the  sin-ful  one.  Love  to  the  sin-ful  one.  Thy  love  to  me. 
Flow  to  me,  hour  by  hour.  Flow  to  me  hour  by  hour,  Thy  love  to  me. 
So  dost  Thou  love  Thine  own,  So  dost  Thou  love  Thine  own, Thy  love  to  me. 


Ashamed  of  Jesus. 

COPYRIGHT,  1«14,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELl. 


9  •  0 

1.  Je  -  sus,  and  shall  it  ev  -  er  be,    A  mor  -  tal  man  ashamed  of  Thee?  A- 

2.  A-shamed  of  Jesus!  that  dear  Friend  On  whom  my  bopea  of  Heav'n  depend?  No; 


shamed  of  Thee,  whom  an-gels  praise,  Whose  glories  shine  thro'  end-less  days?  A  ■ 
'when  I  blush,  be  this  my  shame, That  I    no  more  re  -  vere  His  name.  A- 


»-i — *- 

to  own  a  star:  He 


shame^  of  Je  -  susi  soon  -  er  far    Let  eve-ning 
shamed  of  Je-susI  yes,  I  may  When  I've  no  guilt  to  wash  a-way;  No 

i-  i  1 1  i-  J  i.  ^  J.  i  i-  i*  1  J  J.  p 


sheds  the  beams  of  light  di  -  vine  O'er  this  be-night  -  ed  soul  of  mine, 
tear   to  wipe,  no  good  to  crave,  No  fears  to  quell,    no  soul  to  save. 

i>.  J  J     t)  ^      i-  j  J-  ,  ,   i  i.  J. 


Ashamed  of  Je  -  sus!  just  as  soon  Let  midnight  be  ashamed  of  noon;  

Let  mid-night  be  ashamed  of  dood; 

Tillthen— nor  is  my  boasting  vain— Till  then  I  boast  a  Sav-ior  slain;  

Till  then    I  boast  a  Sav-ior  slain; 


Ashamed  of  Jesus. 


'Tls  mid-night  with  my  Boul  till  He,  Bright  Morning  Star,  bid  dark-neas  flee. 
And  oh,  may  thia  my  glo  -  ry  be.  That  Christ  is  not    a-shamed  of  mel 


'Je-Bus  on 

'Je-sas  on 

'Je-sos  on 

'Je-suB  on 


ly,  Je-sns  on  -  ly" — in   the  mom-ing.  When  I 

ly,  Je-BOB  on  -  ly"— in  the  Bpring-time,  When  the 

ly,  Je-BUB  on  -  ly"— when  in  Judgment  I  am 

lyl  Je-Bus  on  -  lyl"— This  shall  ev-er  Be  my 


f 

rise  to  greet  the  day;"  Je- BUS  on  -  ly,  Je  -  sns  on  -  ly"— in  the 
flow-er-buds  un-fold;  "Je- sus  on  -  ly,  Je  -  sns  on  -  ly" — m  the 
asked  to  give  account;  "Je-sns  on  -  ly,  Je  -  sus  on  -  ly" — when  I 
all  -  pre  -  vail-ing  plea; "  Je  -  sus   on  -    ly,  Je  -  sus   on  -   ly"— that  in 


r    I  r  I    r  r 

eve  -  ning.When  I  lay  its  cares  a- way." Je- sus 
autumn, When  the  trees  are  decked  with  gold."  Je  -  sus 
meas  -  nre  Grace  a  -  bonnd-ing  in  a-moont."  Je  -  sus 
glo  -  ry     I  may  in  His  like-ness  bel  "Je-sus 


on  - 


INo.  235. 


My  Mother's  6on$s. 


1.  How  oft  -  en  now  I    pon-der    at  night  when  all    is  etill,  Un- 

2.  How  soft  were  her  ca  -  ress  -  es    when  cares  on  her  were  laid;  How 

3.  Now  that  the  years  have  van-ished  and  child-hood  days  have  passed,  The 

■j^^D  r>  h     h  I — ^  L  tL 


til  my  heart  with  longmg  and  sad-ness  then  does  fill:  I  seem  to  see  my 
swift  in  -  to  con-tent-ment  our  sorrows  then  would  fade:  No  oth  -  er  voice  but 
years  at  home  with  mother  they  hur  -  ried,  0,  so  fast!  But  mem'ry  still  brings 

h  D  D  D  D  I  D.  p)  D  h  t)  .  h  r)  D  ■ 


moth-er,  her  lov-ingface  a -glow;  She's  sit-ting  near  me  once  a-gain,  and 
moth-er's could  drive  the  tears  a- way;  No  mem'ry  of  my  child-hood  can 
to     me     a   pic-ture  ev-er  dear; 'T  is  al- ways  that  of  moth-er,  whose 

—  1 — — r — f!  n  b% 


sing  -  ing  soft  and  low. 
sweet -er  be  to  -  day. 
voice  I  long  to  hear, 
4 


My  Mother's  Son*s. 


once  sang  o'er  and  o'er:  Those  dear  old  songs  of  childhood,  I   love  them  more  and 


morel  0  moth-er,  sing   a  song  to   me    you  sang  in  days  of  yore. 


1.  Far   and   near  the  fields  are  teem -ing  With  the  waves  of  rip-ened  grain; 

2.  Send  them  forth  with  mom's  first  beaming,  Send  them  in  the  noontide's  glare; 

3.  0    thou,  whom  thy  Lord  is    send-ing,  Gath-er  now  the  sheaves  of  gold; 


Far   and  near  their  gold  is  gleam-ing  O'er  the  sun  -  ny  slope  and  plain. 

When  the  sun's  last  rays  are  gleam-ing.  Bid  them  gath  -  er  ev  -  'ry-where. 

Heav'nwardthen  at  eve-ning  wend -ing,  Thou shalt  come  with  joy  un-told. 

^-  -(2. 


D.  S. — Seni  them  now  thesheavesto  gath 


Ere  the  har  -  vest-time  pass  by. 


Chorus.  | 

D.  S. 

1  ,  L|_ 

Lord  of  harvest,  send  forth  reap-ers!  Hear  us,  Lord,  to  Thee  we  C17; 


No.  238.  0  How  I  Love  Him. 

Rev.  A.  H.  Ackley.  ^ ^^^Z.U. ^i"  ^Voht*"""      """"     B.  D.  Ackley. 


Introduction. 


1.  At         Cal-v'ry's  cross       I  met       a  Friend  

2.  When       I      am    help  -  less         and       a     -  lone,  

3.  And      when   the  Light      of         Heav  -  en  fills  


Who  touched  my  bro  -  ken  heart, . . . 
'Tis  then  I  seek  this  Guide;.. 
My        soul  with  fair   -    est  day,  


My       guilt  -  y    soul       re    -    vived,    made  whole  

So        true    and  kind        I  al  -  ways  find  

I         know  that  He        is  with      me  still  


No.  239.        Reapers  for  the  Harvest. 

WORDS  AND  MUeiO  COPYRIQHT,  ISOS,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELl. 

Eben  E.  Rexford.  internationai.  copvriqht  secureix.  Samuel  W.  Beazley. 


3     "5  ' 

1.  Lo!     all  read  -  y  fc 

2.  "Great  the  need,  but  fe 

3.  0       ye     i  -  dlers,  jo 

r  the  gath'rii 
w  have  answer 
in  the  cho  -  n 
'    ^  f 

IB 

J.    Ifg  - 

God's  great  bar  -  vest  stands; 
'  hear  the  Mas  -  ter  say; 
of     the  har  -  vest  song; 

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Fr 

Le 

irk!  the  reap  -  ers'  song  is  ring-ing 
om  the  work    of   loy  -  al  serv-ice 
t     its   mu  -  sic  rise    to  Hear -en 
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Hear  you  not  the  call  for  work-men  sounding  o  -  ver  hill  and  val  -  ley? 
0  for  love  of  Christ  who  calls  you  to  be  reap -ers  in  His  har -vest, 
Those  who  reap  God's  grain  and  bind  it,  and  go  glean-ing  in    the  by  -  ways, 


An  -  swer  quick-ly,  bring  to  serv-ice  will  -  ing  hearts  and  hands. 
An-8wer,"Mas-ter,  I  will  glad  -  ly  work  for  you  to-day." 
Find  that  work  done  for    the  Sav  -  ior  makes  the  weak  -  est  strong. 


Lol       the       har    -    vest       stand  -   ing       read   -    y;   See.  the 


las-ter  com-eth,  and  He  comes tbis  way 


p-i — p  ; 

Seeking  for  reapers;  let  i 
and  He  comes,  He  comes  this  way, 


A  m-        d'        m    m    4      m    d  m    4    d    d  d 


answer  one  and  all,        For  a  great  reward  is  of-fered  if  we  heed  His  call, 
quickly, 

D  t)  b      I  Dh 

4-  4^  4'       4   •  4        p   p'  p 


P  P  L)  U  D  U  I  r  'L)  c)  t)  b  D  . 

A-wake,  a- wake!    the       har-vest  waits  on  ev- 'ry  hill  and  plain; 

See,  the  har-vest  waits       on         ev  -  'ry  hill,  on  hill  and  plain; 


P   P   P   P   I  \  P        P    P   I  P  P  "P   I  P   P  P 

Go,  and  gath-er  in  the  sheaves  of  golden  grain;  Reaping  and  binding, 
Go,  and  gath-er  in        the    sheaves  of  gold-en  grain,  quickly; 


No.  240,  To  the  Harvest  -  Field. 

c.  H.  G.      """^  °-     ch^s.  h.  c^ne\. 

Vniton. 


1.  A  band  of  faith-ful  reap-ers  we,      Who  gather  for   e  -  ter-ni  -  ty 

2.  We  are  a  faith-ful  gleaning  band,     And  la-bor  at  our  Lord's  command, 

3.  The  golden  hours  like  moments  fly.      And  harvest  days  are  passing  by; 


The  golden  sheaves  of  ripened  grain  From  ev-'ry  val-ley,  hill  and  plain: 
Un-yield-ing,  loy-al,  tried  and  true,  For  lo!  the  reapers  are  but  few: 
Then  take  thy  rust-y  sick- le  down,  And  la-bor    for  a  fadeless  crown: 


To  the  Harvest  -  Field. 


The  Master  of  the  harvest  wide,  Who  for  a  world  of  sinners  died. 
And  hear  the  Lord  of  harvest  say  To  all, "Go  reap  for  Me  to-day." 
Can  you  to  judgment  bring  but  leaves,  While  hero  are  waitinggoldensheaves? 


all   to-day,     Ere  the  darkness  fall- eth.     Swift-ly  do  the  moments  fly, 


Harvest  days  are  go-ing  by,      Go-ing,       go-ing,       go-ing,  go-ing  by. 


No.  241.       The  Voice  of  Many  Angels. 


Ida  M.  Budd 


COPYRIGHT,  19ie,  BY  E.  O.  EXCEU. 


J.  B.  Herbert. 


n~rrrm  rrrr 


r  r  r  r   

1.  I  heard  the  voice  of  man-y  an  -  gels  Round  a  -  bout  the    tbroue;  A 

2.  An-gels  in  garments  pure  and  spotless,  There  be -fore  the    throne,  All 


J  I  J 


T~T — r 

mnl  -  ti  -  tude  no  man  could  number,  Sing-ing  un  -  to  God; 
a-tions,  kindred,  tongues  and  peo-ple  Swelled  the  ho  -  ly  song, 


And 
And 


"  fr'f  t 

all  with-in  the  highest 
fall  -  ing  down  upon  thei 

^  J  1  J  —i-^ 

heav  •  en, 
r  fa   -  ces,  \^ 

,1111, 

r  r  r  f 

All   np  -  on  the 
Worshipped  God  the 

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rVf  f 

earth.  Gave 
Lord,  AU 

J  J  J  1  . 

bless  -  ing,  pow'r  and  hon  -  or  Un  -  to  the  Lamb, 
praise   to  Him    a  -  scrib   -  ing.     And     to   the  Lamb. 

-J  ^  ^  ^  U4- 


The  Voice  of  Many  Angels. 

CHOBUS.  I  .  y  \)        |>)  ^ 


J  .1 

sit-tet 
,          *  1 

li  on  th 

e  throne,  and  un  - 1 

— r*-H 

0  the  Lamb 

or-ev-er  a 

-  V  f  1 

'  1  r ' 

nd  ev  -  er, 

r-1 

3  1  r ' 

n  I      Unison,  all  voices. 


glo-ry  and  pow'r. .    be  un-to  Him  thatsittethonthe  tiirone,  and  un-to  the 

J   I  fflU- 


Lamb  for  -  ev-er  and  ev  -  er,  A 


men  and  A-men,  A    •  menl 


No.  242.  Lol  Jesus  Gomes. 

M,_    r-    U    \M  COPYRIGHT,  1915,  BV  E.  O  EXCELL.  .,        ^    ,,  ., 

Mrs.  C.  H.  M.  „g      „„3,^_  Mrs.  C.  H.  Morrts. 


1.  He  comes,  He  comes, Lol  Je- BUS  comes,  the  promised  King  of    glo  -  ry; 

2.  0   Church  of  God,  a -wake,  a -rise!  the  tri-umph  day    is  near-ing; 

3.  "Thy  kingdom  come,  Thy  will  be  done,"  in    ev  - 'ry  land  aud  na-tion; 


The  Hope  of  all  the  a  -  ges  past,  fore  -  told  in  song  and  sto  -  ry; 
Fresh  oil  in  -  to  your  ves  -  sels  take,  to  greet  your  Lord's  ap- pear- ing; 
And    for  this  glo -rious  time  we  look  with    ea  -  ger  ex  -  pec  -  ta  -  tion; 


He   comes  to  reign,  the  Prince  of  Peace, — Lol  Je  ~  sus  comes. 
God's  king-dom    is      at    hand;  de-clare,  "Lol  Je  -  sus  comes." 
"A  -  men.  A- men;"  Our  hearts  re  -  ply,    "Lol  Je  -  sus  comes." 


No.  243. 


0  Turn  Ye. 


Ait.  from  Sullivan 
by  E.  O.  E. 


T 

1.  0    torn  ye,    0   turn   ye,  for  why  will  ye   die.  When  God  in  great 

2.  And  now  Christ  is   read  -  y  your  soula  to  re-ceive,  0    how  can  you 

3.  Why  will  you  be  starv-ing,  why  will  you  despair?  There's  mer-cy  m 


mer-cy  is  com-ing  bo  nigh, 
question,  if  you  will  be-lieve, 
Je  -  BUS,  e-nough  and  to  spare, 


is  com-ing  so  nigh?  Nowje-sus  in- 
if  you  will  be-lieve?  If     sin   is  your 
e-nough  and  to  spare;  (Omit  and  go  to  Coda) 


And  angels  are  wait-ing  to  welcome  you  home; 
'Tis  you  He  bids  welcome,  He  bids  you  come  home; 


vitesyou,  the  Spirit  8ayB,"Come," 
bur-den,  why  will  you  not  come? 


And  an  -  gels  welcome  you  home; 
'Tis  you,    He  bids  you  come  home; 


T 

And  an  -  gels  are  wait  -  ing  to  wel-come  yon  home. 
'Tis   you  He  bids  wel-come.  He  bids  you  come  home. 


0   turn  ye,  0 


And  an  -  gels  wel-come  you  home.  0  turn  ye, 
'Tis  you,        He  bids  yon  oome  home.       0  turn  ye, 


0  Turn  Ye. 


mer  -  cy   is  bonnd-less  and  free,  And  prove  that  His  mer-cy    is  bound- 


less   and  free;      0  turn  ye,  0  turn  ye,  0  turn  ye,  0  turn  ye,  for 


free,    6  turn  ye, 


why  will  ye  die?  0  turn  ye,  0  turn  ye,  for  why  will  ye  die? 
turn   ye, 


No.  244.       Grown  Him  Kin*  of  Kin$s. 


1.  Crown  Him,  crown  Him  with  glo  -  ry  the  King     of  kings; 

2.  He       who   reigns  o'er  the  king-doms  of  earth     to    -  day, 

3.  Praise  Him,  praise  Him,  the  King  on  the  great  white  throne; 


Praise  and     horn  -  age  each  heart  as   its  tri 
Sends    His     bless-ings  to  those  in  the  hea\ 
Love    Him,  serve  Him,  who  rul  -  eth  by  lov 

(9)'.  b  k    J       ^'  •     1  j                 J            1   1  J 

1)  -  ute 
'n-ward 
e      a  - 

J 

brings; 

way; 

one; 

f  >  .11. 

b  J  '     ^  J '                            1  ^ 

1   1   I  J  1 

•  X 

Sing,  0 
Sing  w 
Up  tc 

1.  u 

earth,  and  u  -  nite  in  the  might  -  y 
3      prais-es  with  hearts  that  with  love  o 
heav  -  en  the  shout  of  the  glo  -  ri 

1                         \  \ 

re  -  frain— 

-  ver  -  flow— 

-  fied  rings— 

'   '  if'  ^ 

Grown  him  Kin^  of  Kin^s. 


Christ,  our  Ke-deem-er  and  King,  will  for  -  ev  -  er         reign  I 
Glo   -   ry    to    Je  -  sus  who  con-quersour    ev  -  'ry  foe! 
Laud    and   a  -  dore  Him,  and  crown  Him  the  King     of  kingsl 


Sing     ho   -   san  -  nas,    loud  let  the   joy  -  ful  an-themsring, 


No,  245. 


Wake  the  6on$. 

CCPYRIQHT,   1S88,  BV  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


Wake  the  song,  wake  the  song,  .  .  wake  the  song,  wake  the  song  of  jubilee 

Wake  the  soni;,        wake  (he  BO^^g, 


Wake  the  song,  .  .wake  the  song,  .  .  wake  the  song,  the  song  of  ja  -  bi  •  lee; 

Wake  the  sone,  wake  the  song, 


Let  it  8ch-o  o'erthesea,  .  .  .   letitech-o  o'erl 

Let  it  ech-o  o'er  the  sea,  let  it  ech  -  o  o'er 


Wake  the  eoag,   .    .    .  wake  the  song,  wake  the  song. 

Wake  the  song,       wake  the  song,      wake  the  song,  wake  the  song  of 
Baritone  Obugato.  ^  (\ 


ot  ja  •  bi-lee;  Loud  as  might-y  than-ders  roar. 

jn  -  bi-lee;    .    .    .  Loud  as  might    -    y  thunders  roar,         when  it 


No.  246.  A  Son^  of  Victory. 

Charlotte  O.  Homer.       To:r:;T;'"W:/;s'o"»T:"-  Ch«.  H.  O-briel. 


1.  Loud  -  ly 

2.  Press  -  ing 

3.  Glo  -  ry!  j 

i— J-  J— 3 

an  -  to    the  world  is 
3n    to    the  bat  -  tie 
'lo  -  ry    to  God  in 

^— #     f     J  J 

-  -4h 

a  c 
,  each  B 
the  hj 

ho  -  rn 
ol  -  die 
gh  -  es 

s  re-80 
r    re  -  ■ 
t    for  - 

and  -  in 
oi  -  ct 
3v  -  e 

*  *  f 

9 

g> 

rl 

From  the  hosts  of  the  Lord  as  they  march  a  -  long, 
Sing  -  ing  joy  -  ful  -  ly  nn  -  to  the  gra  -  cious  King; 
For      the    King    in    His  beau  -  ty   shall   yet     ap    -  pear; 


Rich  in  har-mo-ny,  send-ing  the  ech  -  oes  re  -  bound  -  ing 
Earth  is  join  -  ing  her  praise  with  the  tu  -  mult  of  to!  -  ces 
Shout    a  -  loud,  for  Je  -  ho-vah,  our  God,    will    de  -  liv  -  er; 


Swell  -  ing     might  -  i  -  ly    from  the    vie  -  to  -  rious  throng. 
While  the     arch  -  es     of   Heav-en   with   mu  -  sic  ring. 
His      the     bat  -  tie,  and   vie  -  to  -  ry    draw  -  eth  near. 


Chorus. 


A  Son*  of  Vicxory. 


Vie  -  to-ryl       rings  aloud  the  bat-tle-cry,   bat-tie-cry!  Till  the  glad 

Vic  -  to  - 17!  vic-to  -  ryl  rings  a-loud  the  bat      -       tie-cry.    .    .      Un-til  thaglo -ri - 


echoes  reach  the  vaulted  sky,  vaulted  sky;  O'er  the  world  be  un-furled 

ech  -  see  reach  the  vault     -      ed    sky;    .           0  -  ver  the  world   now  be  Dn-fnrled  Hu 
 r^r-l  FM  ,^     *    f  F     ^.    ,^  ^ 


now  His  flag  from  shore  to  shore;   Loy  -  al,  true,  in  the  ranks  each 

flag  from  shore    to    shore;     .     .         Loy  -  al  and  true,  in   the  ranks  each  faith  •  fal 

J   P  J    ..     .  I  


soldierstands,  bravely  stands,  Glad-ly  His        will  o-bey-ing  in  what-e'er 

sol    -    -    dier   stands,  .  .     Glad-ly   o-bey-ing  inwhat-Bo-ev  -  er 


He  commands;  He     the  King,  the  kingdom  His  for  -  ev  -  er  -  more. 

mands;  .   .         He    is  the  King,  and  the  king-dom  His   for  -  ev  -  er  -  more. 


No.  247. 

D.  R.  Van  Sickle 


All  Hail,  Immanuel 


BY  E.  O.  EXCEl' 


Chos.  H.  GabrteL 


1.  All    hail   to  Thee,  Im- man 

2.  All    hail    to  Thee,  Im-man 

3.  All    hail   to  Thee,  Im -man 


el,  We     cast   our  crowns  he- 

el. The  ran  -  aomed  hosts  sur- 
el,  Onr     ris      •       en  King  and 


I     I  I 

fore  Thee;  Let  ev-  'ry  heart  o  -  bey  Thy  will,  And  ev  -      'ry  voice  a- 

rotmd  Thee;  And  earthly  monarchs  clam-or  forth  Their  Sov  -  'reign  King  to 
Sav  -  ior!  Thy  foes  are  vanquished,  and  Thou  art  Om  -  nip     -      o  -  tent  for- 


dore  Thee.  In  praise  to  Thee,  our  Sav  -  ior  King,  The  vi-brant  chords  ( 
crown  Thee. While  those  redeemed  in     a  -  ges  gone,  As-sem-bled  round  the 
ev   -    er.  Death,  sin  and  hell    no    Ion  -  ger  reign,  And  Satan's  pow'r  is 


Heav  -  en  ring.  And  ech  -  o  back  the 
great  white  throne.  Break  forth  in  -  to  im 
burst    in  twain;   E  -    ter  -  nal    glo  -  ry 


might  -  y  strain:  All 
mor  -  tal  song:  All 
to       Thy  Name:  All 


I  I 

hail!         all   hail!        AU  hail 
All  haUl  aU  hail! 


all   hail,  Im-man 


CH0BD8.  All  Hail,  Immanuel! 

Hail,  Ira-man-u-el!  Im-man-u-el!  Hail, 


Hail  to  the  King  we  love  so  well,  Hail, 
Hail! 


man-u  -  el!  Hail  to  th«  King  we  love  so  well. 


Hail,    Im  -  man-u -el!   Glory  and  honor  and  majesty,  Wisdom  and  power  be 

.j-es-ty. 


un  -  to  Thee ,  Now  and  ev  -  er  -  more !  Hail  to  the  King  we  love  so  well, 


lail,     Im  -  man-u-el!   Hail  to  the  King  we  love  so  well.  Hail,    Im  -  man-u-el! 


Hail, 
Hail! 


Hail!. 


No.  248.       Because  His  Name  is  Jesus. 


But  V 
For  li 
There' 

ru 

?h 

gh 
sa 

go 

it  I 
t,  foi 
U  a 
to 

nee 
Ufe 
guil 
Hin 

i  thro' 

I  D 

t   .  y 
be-c 

aH  my  day 
dust  ap-pea 
sin  -  ner  nee 
aose  His  nai 

9  I 

1  T 
ds  I 
ne  ] 

s 

0 

n 
a 

Je 
Je 
Je 
Je 

-  SOS,  K 

-  sua,  t 

-  BOS,  ii 

•  sus,  is 

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1 

Je 
Je 
Je 
Je 

/V 

•  SUS. 

-  sas. 

-  sus. 

-  sus. 

s 

L  -» 

I.  ^ 

t  f 

^  

h  -< 

 \  1 

1 

Joy  to  the  World. 


1.  Joy    to    the  world,  the  Lord    is     comel  Let  earth    re-ceive  her 

2.  No  more  let   sin    and  sor  -  row    grow,  Nor  thorns  in  -  fest  the 

3.  He   rules  the  world  with  truth  and    grace.  And  makes  the  na  •  tions 


King;  Let  ev  -  'ry 
ground;  He  comes  to 
prove      The   glo    -  ries 


heart  pre  -  pare  Him  room,  And 
make  His  bless  -  ings  flow  Far 
of         His     right  -  eous  -  ness,  And 


Heav'n  and  na  -  ture  sing, 
as  the  curse  is  found, 
won  -  ders    of      His  love, 


(1)  And  Heav'n  and  na 


And  Heav'n  and  na  -  ture 

Far     as     the  curse  is 

And  won  -  ders  of  His 
ture      sing,  (And 


sing.               And  Heav'n,    And  Heav'n  and  na  -  ture 

found.             Far   as,          Far  as  the  curse  is 

love,               And  won-ders,  And  won   -  ders  of  His 

Heav'n  and  na  -  ture  siDg,) 


found, 
love. 


INo.  250.      Savior.  Wash  Me  in  the  l5lood. 


William  Cowper. 


COPYHIOHT,  1987,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


E.  O.  Excell. 
Choeus.  I  K 


\)  \   ^  \  I  ; 

,  /Thereisafountain  filledwith  blood  Drawn  from  Immanuel's  veins,  1 
■  I  And  sinners,  plunged  beneath  that  flood,  Lose  !>ll  their  guilty  stains.  /  Savior,  wash  . 

2 /The  dy-ing thief  rejoiced  to  see  That  foun-tain  in  his  day;  \ 
'\And  there  may  I,  tho' vile  as  he.  Wash  all  my  sins  a  -  way.  j      wash  me  in  th 


in  the  blood,  Savior,  wash 

in  the  hlood.the  blood  of  the  Larab.Savior.wash  ir 


the  blood. in  the  blood. the  blood  of  the  Lamb;  0 


3  Thou  dying  Lamb,  Thy  precious  blood 
Shall  never  lose  its  power. 
Till  all  the  ransomed  Church  cf  God 
Be  saved,  to  sin  no  more. 
And    I  shall  be  whiter  than  the  snow.      4  E'er  since  by  faith  I  saw  the  stream 
J     ^ -0-  p  ,  ^  ,  ^  ♦  . .         '^^^  flowing  wounds  supply, 

— 1-^-^>^— »  U  .  ■>  I  I      -H      Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme. 


^^0. 251. 


And  shall  be  till  I  die. 


There  is  a  Fountain. 

J  K  LT* 


E.  O.  E.  Arr. 


f  There  is        a  foun-tain     filled  with  blood  Drawn  from  Im  -  man  -  uel's  veins. 

D.  C—  I  And    sin-ners,  plunged  be  -  neath  that  flood,  [Omii  .    .  .] 

#-  -•-      1*^  -f- 


No  252. 

Charles  Westey 


Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul. 


While  tho  near- er  ws-ten  roU, 
D.  5. —Sale  ia  -  to   the  ba-ven  guide, 


While  the  tempest  still  is  high. 
0     re-ceive  my  soul  at  last! 


2  Other  refuge  have  I  none; 

Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  Thee; 
Leave,  oh,  leave  me  not  alone, 

StlU  support  and  comfort  me. 
All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed. 

All  my  help  from  Thee  I  bring; 
Cover  my  defenseless  head 

With  the  shadow  of  Thy  wiog. 

3  Then,  0  Christ,  art  all  I  want: 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  find; 
Raise  the.  fallen,  cheer  the  faint. 
Heal  thasick,  and  lead  the  blind. 


Just  and  holy  is  Thy  name, 

I  am  all  unrightooosneas; 
Vile  and  full  of  sin  I  am, 

Thon  art  full  of  truth  and  grace, 
4  Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  foand, 

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  tike  of  Thee; 
Spring  Thou  up  within  my  heait. 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 


INo.  253.        Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul. 

1,5.  B.  Marah. 


No.  254. 


'  Edward  Perronet 


All  Hail  the  Power  of  Jesus'  Name. 

J-  ~^ 


1.  All  hail    the  pow'r 

2.  Ye  cho  -  sen  seed 

3.  Let  ev  -  'ry  kin 

4.  0 


Let  an  -  gels  prostrate  fall,   Let    an  -  gels 
of    Is  •  rael's  race,  Ye  ran-somedfrom  the  fall, 


Ye  ran-somed 


'ry     kin   -   dred.ev  -  'ry  tribe.  On  this  ter- res -trial  ball.   On  thi 
with  yon   -   der  sa.  -  cred  throng  We  at    His  feet  may  fall.    We  at  His 

1^  I  K      K      K        1  ^ 


pros-trate  fall;  Bring  forth  the  roy  -  al  di  • 

from  the  fall.  Hail  Him  who  saves  yon  by 

res  -  trial  ball.  To    Him  all  maj  -  es  -  ty 
feet  may  faUl  We'll  join  the  e 


a  -  dem, 
His  graee, 
as  -  cribe, 
ing  song. 


And  crown  Him,  crown  1 


crown  Him,  crown  Him,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all,   crown  Him; 
Him,    Crown  Him, 


And  crown    Him    Lord     of  all  I 


crown  Him-  Oown 


And  crown  Him  Lord  of  alll 


No.  255.     ;\|[  Hail  the  Power  of  Jesus'  Name. 


f^&ward  Perronet. 


(CORONATION.) 


(Xlver  Holden. 


1.  All  hail  the  pow'r  of  Je-sus' name, Let  an-gels  pros-trate  fall;  Bring  forth  the  roy- al  di  -  a-dem, 

2.  Ye  cho-sen  seed  of  Is-rael's  race,  Yeransomcdfrom  the  fall,  HailHim  whosavesyouby  Hisgrace, 

3.  Letev-'ry  kin-dred,  ev-'ry  tribe.  On  this  ter -res-trial  ball.  To  Him  all  maj-es  -  ty  as-cribe, 

4.  0  that  with  yon-der  sa  -  cred  throng  We  at  His  feet  may  falll  We'll  join  the  ev-er  -  last-ing  song, 


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

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

And  crown  Hira  Lord  of  all;  To  Him  allmaj-es-ty  as  -  cribe.  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 

And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all;  We'll  join  the  ev  -  er-last-iiig  song.  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 


No.  256.      I  Love  To  Tell  The  Story. 


Katherine  Hankey.  <«i>    mmuton  of  wm.  a.  fwhik.  William  O.  Fischer. 


1.  I  love  to  tell  the  sto  -  ry   Of  un  -  seen  things  a-bove,  Of    Jc  -  sus   and  His   glo  -  ry 

2.  I  love  to  tell  the  eto  -  ry;  More  won-der-fnl  it   seems  Than  all  the  gold  -  en  fan  -  cies 

3.  I  love  to  tell  the  sto  -  ry;  'Tis  pleas  -  ant  to  re  -  peat  What  seems,  each  t'mie  I  tell  it, 

4.  I  love  to  tell  the  sto  -  ry;  For  those  who  know  it  best  Seem  hun-ger  -  ing  and  thirst-ing 


Of    Je  -  SOS  and  His  love.  I  love     to  tell  the  sto  •  ry,  Be  •  caose  I  know  'tis  true; 

01    all   our  gold-en  dreams.  I  love     to  tell  the  sto  -  ry.  It   did    so  much  lor  me; 

More  won  •  der  -  ful  -  ly  sweet.  I  love     to  tell  the  sto  -  ry.  For  some  have  nev  -  er  beard 

To    hear    it   like  the  rest.  And  when,  in  scenes  of  glo  -  ry,  I     sing   the  new,  new  song, 


It     sat  -  is  -  fics  my  long  -  ings  as  noth  -  ing  else  would  do. 

And  that    is  just  the  rea  -  son  I   tell   it   now    to  thee.     I  lore  to  tcU   the  sto  •  17, 

The  mes  -  sage  of  sal  -  va  -  tion  From  God's  own  ho-ly  word. 

'Twill  be    the  old,  old  sto  -  ry  That  I  have  lov'd  so  long. 


'Twill  be  my  theme  in  glo  -  ry,    To  teD    the  old,  old  sto  -  ry     Of  Je  -  sus  and  His  love. 


No.  257.  Even  Me,  Even  Me. 


Mrs.  Elizabeth  Codner.  Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


1.  Lord,  I  hear  of  show'rs  of  bless  -  ing  Thou  art  scatt'ring  full  and  free;  Show'rs,  the  thirst-y  land  re- 

2.  Pass  me  net,  0    God,  my  Fa  -  tber  Sin  •  ful  tho'  my  heart  may  be;  Thou  mightst  leave  me,  but  the 

3.  Pass  me  not,  0   gra  -  cious  Sav  -  ior,  Let  me  live  and  cling  to  Thee;    I   am  long -ing  for  Thy 

4.  Love  of  God,  so  pure  and  change-leas,  Blood  of  Christ,  so  rich  and  free;  Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and 


fresb-ing;  Let  some  drops  now  fall  on  me;  E  -  ven  me,  e  -  ven  me.  Let  some  drops  now  fall  on  me. 

rath  -  er;  Let  Thy  mer  -  cy  light  on  me;  E  -  ven  me,  e  -  ven  me,  Let  Thy  mer  -  cy  light  on  me. 

fa-vor;  Whilst  Thou'rt  calling,  0  call  me;  E  -  ven  me,  e  -  ven  me,  Whilst  Thon'rt  caliing,0  call  me. 

boundless  Mag  -  ni  -  fy  them  all   in  me;  E  -  ven  me,  e  -  ven  me,  Mag  -.  ni  -  fy  them  all  in  me. 


No.  258. 


Let  Him  In. 


Rev.  J.  B.  Atchlnson, 


,  j  Th«re'»  *  Str»n-eer  at   the  door.        Let         Him  in; 

(He    hM  been  there  oft  be -fore,       [Omit  )  Let  E 


L«ttb4  8<t-ii)r  ii 


.?  Open  now  to  Him  your  heart, 

Let  Him  in; 
II  joo  wait  He  will  depart, 

Let  Him  in; 
Let  Him  in.  He  is  jroor  Friend, 
He  yoor  son]  wiU  snie  defend, 
He  will  keep  yon  to  tbe  end, 

Let  Him  in. 


Now,oh  ,now  mate  Him  your  cholci 

Let  Him  in; 
He  ii  rt&nding  at  your  door, 
Joy  to  yon  He  will  reetore. 
And  Hia  name  yon  wiD  adore. 

Let  Him  m. 


He  win  make  for  you  a  feait, 

Let  Him  in; 
He  will  speak  your  sins  torgiraB, 
And  when  eartfa-tiea  all  are  riren. 
He  WO  take  yon  home  to  hearai, 

Let  Him  in. 


No.  259. 


Day  is  Dyln^  in  the  West. 


Mary  Ann  Lathbury. 


William  F.  Sherwhi. 


1.  Day  is  dy  •  ing    in  the  west;  Heav'n  is  touching  earth  with  rest;  Wait  and  worship  while  the  night 

2.  Lord  of  life  be-neath  the  dome  Of   the  u  -  m  -  verse,  Thy  home,  Gatb-er  ns  who  seek  Thy  face 

3.  While  the  deep'ning  shadows  fall, Heart  of  love,  eo  -  fold  •  ing  all,  Thro'  the  glo  -  ry  and  the  grace 

4.  When  for-ev  -  br  from  our  sight  Pass  the  stars,  the  day,  the  night,  Lord  of  an  -  gels,  on^our  eye* 


Sets  her  evening  lamps  a  -  light  Thro'  all  the  fky. 

To  the  fold  of  Thy  em-brace,  For  Then  art  nigh. 

Of  the  stars  that  veil  Thy  face,  Our  hearts  as  -  scend. 

Let  e  •  ter  -  nal  mom  -  ing  rise,And  ehad  ■  ows  end. 


-  ly.  Ho  -  ly.   Ho  -  ly.  Lord  God  of 


No.  260. 

Rev.  J.  B.  Atchlntoo. 


All  For  Jesus. 


It  be-longs  to   , 

It  be-longs  to  [Omit 

I  good  -  oen  tell  -  ing,    It  be-longs  to  lOmit 

i  'J.     DJ    J    i.  _^  ■ 


2  AH,  yes,  aU  I  give  to  Jens, 

It  belongs  to  Him; 
AB  my  Toice  I  give  to  Jems, 

It  belongs  to  Him; 
Pleading  for  the  young  and  boat;, 
Telling  of  His  power  and  glory, 
Singing  o'er  and  o'er  tbe  story. 

It  belongs  to  Him. 


3  AU,  yes,  all  I  give  to 

It  belongs  to  Him; 
All  my  love  I  give  to  Jesns, 

It  belongs  to  Him; 
Loving  Him  for  love  unceasing, 
For  His  mercy  e'er  increasing. 
For  His  watch-care  never  ceasing. 

It  belongs  to  Him. 


4  All,  yes,  all  I  give  to  Jetoi 
It  belongs  to  Him; 
All  my  life  I  give  to  Jem, 

It  belongs  to  Him; 
Hour  by  hoar  I'll  live  {or  Ji 
Day  by  day  I'll  work  for  J« 
Evermore  I'll  honor  Jems, 
It  belongs  to  Him. 


No.  261.     Onward,  Christian  Soldiers. 


1:  Onward,  Christian  sol  -  diersi  Marching  as  to  war.  With  the  cross  of  Je  -  sas  Go  -  ing  on  be  •  fore; 

2.  At  tbe  sip  of  tri  -  omph,  Satan's  host  doth  flee;  On,  then,  Christian  soldiers,  On  to  vie  -  to  -  ryl 

3.  Like  a  might-y  ar-my  Moves  the  Church  of  God;  Brothers  we  are  treading  Where  tbe  saints  have  trod; 

4.  Onward,  then,  ye  peo  -  pie,  Join  our  hap-py  throng,  Blend  with  oars  your  voices  In  the  triumph  song; 


Christ  the  roy-al  Mas  -  ter.  Leads  against  the  foe;  For-ward  m  -  to  bat  -  tie,  See  His  ban-ner  gol 
Hell's  foun-da-tions  quiv  -  er  At  the  shout  of  praise.  Brothers,  lift  yo  nr  voic-es.  Loud  your  anthems  raid 
We  are  not  di  -  vid  -  ed;  AU.  one  bod  -  y  we.  One  in  hope  and  doc  -  trine.  One  in  char  -  i  -  ty. 
Glo  -  ry,  laud  and  faon  -  or  Un  •  to  Christ,  tbe  King,  This  thro'  countless  a  -  ges  Men  and  angels  sing. 


No.  262.  Since  I  Have  Been  Redeemed. 


'g-  ^  ^  *  'U  t  *  

L  I  bsre  a  song  I    love  to  sing,  Sines  I  hare  been  re  -  deemed,  Of  my  Re  -  deem-er.  Bar  •  ior,  King, 

2.  I  bare  a  Christ  that  sat  -  is  -  fles,  Since  I  have  been  re  -  deemed.  To  do  Bis  viU  mv  high  -  est  priie, 

3.  I  have  a  wit-neas  bright  and  clear.Since  I  have  been  re -deemed,  Dis-pel-ling  ev  -  'ry  deobt-and  fear, 

4.  I  hare  a  borne  pre-pared  iocme.  Since  I  have  been  re  -  deemed.  Where  I  shall  dwell  e  -  ter  -  nal  • 


1.  Blees-ed  as  '  snr  -  ance,  Je-sos  is  minel  Oh,  vhat  a  fore-taste  of  g<o  -  r;  di  •  vinel  Heir  of  wl> 

2.  Per  •  feet  Bub-mis-sion,  per-fect  de- light.  Vis-ions  of  rap  -  tore  now  burst  on  my  sight,  An-gels  de> 

3.  Per  -  feet  sub-mis-eion,  all  is  at  rest,  I,  in  my  Sav  -  ior  am  hap -py  and  blest.  Watching  and 


▼>  .  tion,  pnr-chase  of  God,     Bora  of  His  Spir  •  it,  washed  in  His  blood. 
te«od-ing,  bring  from  a- bove,    Ech  -  oes.  of  mer  -  cy,  whis-pere  of    love.   This  is  my  6to  •  ry, 
mit  -  ing,  look  -ing  a  -  bove.    Filled  with  His  goodness,  lost  in  His  love. 


ivp%;;;]j. 


his  is  my  song.  Praising  my  Sav  -  ior  all  the  day  long;  This  is  my  eto  -  ry,  this  is  my  song; 


No.  264.       Nearer,  My  God,  to  Thee. 


nrs.  Sarah  F.  Adams, 


,  f  Nearer  my  God  to  Thee.Nearer  to  Thee, 
lE'entho'-itbe  a  croM,      (Oi««<.)  Tl 


crou,      {Omit.)   That  raiMtb  me,  StinanDi7ioiigthaUbe,Nearer,ni7Ged.toTbae, 
D.B.— Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee,      (Omit. )      Near  -  er  to  Thee. 


t  Tbongb  like ; 

The  ion  gone  down, 
Oarkoeaa  be  over  me. 

My  rest  a  stone; 
Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
Hearer,  my  God,  to  Thee; 

Nearer  to  Thee! 


3  There  let  the  way  appear 

Steps  onto  heaven; 
All  that  Thou  sendest  me. 

In  mercy  given; 
Angels  to  bechon  me 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee; 

Nearer  to  Theel 


4  Or  if,  OB  joyful  wing, 

Cleaving  the  sky. 
Sun,  moon,  and  star«lo(yot. 

Upward  I  fly. 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be, 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Theet 


No.  265.   Majestic  Sweetness  Sits  Cntiironed, 


Samuel  SUnnett. 


1.  Ha  •  jes  •  tic  sweetness  sits  enthroned  Upon  the  Sav-ior's  brow;    His  head  with  radiant  glories  crowned, 

2.  No  mor-tal  can  with  Him  com-pare,  A-mong  the  sons  of  men;    Fair  •  er  is  He  than  all  the  fair 

3.  He  saw  me  plunged  in  deep  dis-tress.  And  flew  to  my  re  -  lief;    For  me  He  bore  the  shame-ful  cross. 


His  lips  with  grace  o'er-flow,  his  lips  with  grace  o'er-flow. 
That  fill  the  heav'nly  train,  That  fill  the  beav'niy  train, 
ned  all    my   grief,  And  car-ried  all    my  grief. 


4  To  Him  I  owe  my  life  and  breatb. 
And  all  the  joys  I  have: 
He  make  me  triumph  over  death. 
And  saves  me  from  the  grave. 

5  Since  from  His  bounty  I  receive 
Such  proofs  of  love  divine. 
Had  I  a  thousand  hearts  to  l 
Lord,  they  should  aU  be  UuM. 


I  1  My   hope  is  bnilt  on   noth-ing  less  Than  Jf 
'  (  I    dare  not  trust  the  sweet-est  frame,  But  whol-ly  lean 


and  right^us-uess;  1  g^^y 
nn    je-sus  name.  ) 


-f— I — r 

t  When  darkness  veils  His  lovely  face|3  His  oath,  His  covenant,  Bis  blood 
I  rest  on  His  unchanging  grace;  Support  me  in  the  whelming  flood; 
Id  every  high  and  stormy  gale.  When  all  around  ray  soul  gives  way. 
My  anchor  holds  within  the  v«il,   I   He  then  is  all  my  hope  and  stay. 


4  When  He  shall  tow  iithtnui)KtNUl 
0  may  I  then  in  Him  be  found, 
Drest  in  His  rigfateoosaess  alone, 

I   Faultlea  to  stand  before  the  Ihrooi. 


No.  267.  vVhat  a  friend. 


1.  What  a  Friend  we  have  in  Je  •  sna,  All  onr  sios  aod  giiets  to  bear!  What  a  priv-i-lege  to  car  •  ry 

D.  S.— All  be-cause  we  do  not  car  -  ry 


1  What  a  Friend  we  have  in  Jesna, 
All  our  sins  and  griefs  to  bearl 
What  a  privilege  to  carry 
Every  thing  to  God  in  prayer! 
0  what  peace  we  often  forfeit, 
0  what  needless  pain  we  bear, 
AH  because  we  do  not  carry, 
Every  thing  to  Gad  in  prayer! 

No.  268. 

Cbariotte  Einott. 


2  Have  we  trials  and  temptations? 
Is  there  tronble  anywnere? 
We  should  never  be  discouraged, 
Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faithful. 
Who  will  all  our  sorrows  share? 
Jesus  laiows  our  every  wealuiess, 
Talia  It  to  the  Lord  In  prayer. 

Just  As  I  Am. 


3  Are  ve  weak  and  heavy  laden, 
Clunhered  with  a  load  of  care?— 
Precious  Savior,  still  our  refuge,' 
Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Do  thy  friends  despise,lorBaIie  tbttl 
Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer, 
lo  His  arms  He'll  uke  and  ahield 
Tboo  wilt  find  a  solace  there,  [the*. 


Wm.  B.  Bndbary. 


1. 

2. 
3. 

\ust  as 
Jost  as 
Jsst  as 

ami  with  -  out  one  plea,  Bnt  that  Thy  blood 
am!  and  wait  •  ing  not  To   rid  my  soul  c 
ami  tbo'  ton'd  a-bont  With  many  a  confl 

was  shed  for  me.  And  that  Tbon  liidd'st  ma 
rf  one  dark  blot.  To  Thee,  whose  Mood  caa 
let  many  a  doubt,  Fighting  aod  fean  witlt> 

r-  f  f  7  p,r  r  f  ^ju 

1  .rj.lJ   iTMl,  ill  III 

m 

to  I'liee,  0  Lamb  of  God! 

I  cornel  I  cornel 

is«  each  spot,  0  Lamb  of  God! 

wifh  .  r,nf     O  T.AmTl  nf  {inA\ 

I  come!  I  cornel 
I  come!  I  cornel 

4  Just  as  I  ami  poor,  wretched,  b&nd. 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind. 
Yea,  all  I  need  in  Thee  to  find, 
0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come!  I  come! 

6  Jnst  as  I  am— thoo  wilt  receive. 
Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  reliare; 
Because  thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  oi  God,  I  conwl  I  conwl 


No.  269. 


We're  Kneeling  at  the  Mercy-Seat. 

I  .    .  .    K  r-2- 


E.  O.  E.  Arr. 


And  that  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  Thee,  [Oratt  '  .    )  0  Lamb  of  God,  I 

Ut.  CHO.  —  Wirt  knttling  at  Hi  merey  ieat.  We're  knteling  atthe  mtr-ty  ■  Hot.  Where  Je-nt  an-rwer. 
2d.  Cho.— /  cam  /  wiU,  I  do  he -line,  I  eon,  /  viU,  I  do  ie-lieve,  That  Je  ■  tut  lavei  me 
I 


^I'lf  fen^'U!  lUffffifj 


No.  270.    Safely  Through  Another  Week. 


John  Newton. 


2  While  we  pray  for  p»rd'niiig  grace, 
Thro'  the  dear  Redeemer's  name, 
Show  tby  reconciled  face. 
Take  away  our  sin  and  shame; 
From  odr  worldly  cares  set  free, 
Ma;  we  net  this  day  in  The*. 


3  Here  we  come  Thy  name  to  prai8e;|4  May  the  gospel's  joyful  sound 

Let  us  feel  Thy  pesence  near;  Conquer  sinners,  comfort  saint*; 

May  Thy  glory  meet  oar  eyes.  Make  the  fruits  of  grace  abound. 

While  we  in  Thy  house  appear;  Bring  relief  to  all  complaints; 

Here  aSord  us.  Lord,  a  taste  Thus  may  all  our  Sabbaths  prore, 

I  Ot  our  enrlasting  feaat.  |  Till  we  join  the  cbnrcb  aboie. 


No.  271 .        Break  Thou  the  Bread  of  Life. 

Mary  Ann  Lathbury.  William  F. 


Break  Thou  the  bread  of  life.  Dear  Lord,  to  me,  As  Thou  didst  break  the  loaves  Be-side  the  sea, 

2.  Bless  Thou  the  truth,  dear  Lord,  To  me,  to  me.  As  Thou  didst  bless  the  bread  By  Gal  -  i  -  lee; 

3.  Teach  me   to  live,  dear  Lord,  On  -  ly  for  Thee,  As  Tb;  dis  •  ci  •  pies  lived  In  Gal  •  i  -  lee; 
^  t-  -    -  - 


Be  -  yond  the  sa  -  cred  page   I   seek  Thee,  Lord;  My  spir  -  it  pants  for  Thee,  0  Liv  -  ing  WordI 
Then  ehaU  aU  bon-dage  cease.    All  fet  -  ters  fall.     And  I  shall  find  my  peace,  My  All    in  AH. 
Then,  all  my  strug-gles  o'er.  Then,  vic-t'ry   won,    I  shall  be-hold  Thee,  Lord, The  Liv  -  ing  One. 


No.  272.     My  Soul,  Be  on  Thy  Guard. 


Lowell  Mason. 


Mysoul.be  on  thy  guard;Ten  thousand  foes  arisc;Tbeliosts  of  sin  are  pressing  hard  To  draw  thee  from  the  skiea. 


r-rt 

'I  0  watch,  and  fight,  and  pray; 
The  battle  ne'er  give  o'er; 
Renew  it  boldly  every  day. 
And  help  divine  implore. 


3  Ne'er  think  the  victory  won, 
Nor  lay  thine  armor  down: 
The  work  of  faitb  will  not  be  done, 
Till  thou  obtain  the  crown. 


r 

4  Fight  on,  my  soul,  till  death 
Shall  bring  thee  to  thy  God: 
He'll  take  thee,  at  thy  parting 
To  flis  divine  abode.  [tveatii. 


No.  273. 

M.  n.  w. 


Holy  Spirit,  Taithful  Guide. 


M.  M.  WdU. 


I.  Ho  - 1;  Spir  -  it,  laith  -  {ul 


■  ful  Guide,  Ev-«r  near  the  Cbris-tian's  side,  Gen  •  tly  lead  us    by  the  hand, 

2.  Ev  -  er  pres-ent,  tru  -  est  Friend,  Ev-er  near  Thine  aid   to  lend,  Leave  us  not  to  doubt  and  fear, 

3.  When  our  days  ol  toil  shall  cease,  Waiting  still  lor  sweet  re-lease.  Nothing  left  but  heav'n  and  pray'r, 


D.C— Whisper  solt-ly,"Wand'rer,  come.  Follow  me,  V 

t 


Pil-grims  in  a  des  -  ert  land;  Wea  -  ry  souls  for  -  e'er  re-joice,  While  they  hear  that  sweetest  voice, 
Grop-ing  on  in  dark-ness  drear;  When  the  storms  are  rag-ing  sore.  Hearts  grow  (aint.and  hopes  give  o'er, 
Wondering  if  our  names  are  there;  Wad  -  ing  deep  the  dis  -  roal  flood,  Plead-ing  naught  but  Je  -  sus  blood; 

^^^^^^^ 


No.  274. 

A.  Reed. 


Holy  Ghost,  with  Ll^ht  Divine. 


1.  Ho_^lyGho^v 

rith  light  divine,  Shine  up-on  this  heart  of  mine; 

-^j-J'jr  1  _._r_Liir'jj,j  ii  J  11 

t  Chase  the  shades  oi  night  a  •  way.  Turn  my  daik-oess  in  -  to  day. 

2  Holy  Ghost,  with  pow'r  divine. 
Cleanse  this  guilty  heart  of  mine, 
Long  hath  sin  without  control, 
Held  dominion  o'er  my  soul. 

3  Holy  Ghost,  with  joy  divine, 
Cheer  this  saddened  heart  ol  mine; 
Bid  my  many  woes  depart, 
Heal  my  wounded,  bleeding  Dealt. 

4  Holy  Spirit,  all  divine, 
Dwell  within  this  heart  of  mine; 
Cast  down  ev'ry  idol  throne, 
Keign  supreme— and  reign  alone. 


No.  275. 

Reginald  Heber. 


Holy,  Holy,  Holy. 


John  B.  Dykes. 


1.  Ho-ly,  ho-ly,  ho  -  ly,    Lord  God  Al-might-yl  Ear  -  ly  in  the  mom-ing  our  song  shall  rise  to  Thee; 

2.  Ho-ly,  ho-ly,  ho  -  ly,  all  the  saints  adore  Thee.Casting  down  their  golden  crowns  around  the  glassy  sea; 

3.  Ho-ly,  ho-ly,  ho  -  ly,  tho'  the  darkness  hide  Thee.Tho'  the  eye  of  sin-ful  man  Thy  glory  may  not  see 

4.  Ho-ly,  ho-ly,  ho  -  ly,  Lord  God  AUnightylAU  Thy  works  shall  praise  Thy  name.in  earth, and  sky.and  sea: 


Ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,  mer  -  ci  -  ful  and  might  -  y,  God  in  Three  Persons,  bless-ed  Trin  -  i  -  tyl 
Cher-u-bim  and  sera  -  phim  fall  -  ing  down  be  -  fore  Thee,  Which  wert  and  art.and  ev-er-more  shaft  be. 
On  -  ly  Thou  art  ho  -  ly,  there  is  none  be  -  side  Thee,  Per-fect  in  pow-er,  in  love,  and  pu  -  ri  -  ty. 
Ho  -  ly,  ho  •  ly,  ho  -  ly,    mer  •  ci  -  ful  and  might  -  y,    God  in  Three  Persons,  bless-ed  Trin  -  i  -  ty. 


No.  276 

Wm.  P.  Mackajr. 


Revive  Us  A^ain. 


1.  We  pniae  Thee,  0  GodI  For  the  Son  o(  Thy  love,    For  Je  -  sos  who  died  And  ii  now  gone  a  -  bove. 

2.  We  praise  Thee,  0  GodI  For  Thy  Spir  -  it  oi  light.   Who  hag ehown  ue  our  Savior, And  Mattered  our  night. 

3.  All  glo  -  ry  and  praise  To  the  Lamb  that  was  slain,  Who  has  borne  all  onr  sins  And  has  cleansed  ev'ry  ataia. 

4.  Be  -  vive  oa  a  -  gain;  Fill  each  heart  with  Thy  leve;'May  each  soul  be  re-kindled  With  fire  from  a-bove. 


No.  277. 


Jesus  Shall  Rei^n. 


1.  Je  •  iDi  shall  n 

2.  From  north  to 


I'er   the  «nn  Does  His  80C-c«*-<ive  jonr-ney«  run;  His  kingdom  spread  from 
I  meet,  To   pay  their  horn-age  at  His  feet:  While  western  > 


ore  to  shore.  Till  moons  shall  wai  and  wane  no  more, 
own  their  Lord,  And   sav-age   tribes  at-t«od  His  word. 


3  To  Him  shall  endless  prayer  be  i 
And  endless  praises  crown  His  bead; 
His  oame  like  tweet  perfume  sbsJi  oi 
With  erery  morning  sacrifice. 

4  People  and  reahns  of  every  tongm 
Dwell  on  His  love  with  i 
And  iniaot  voices  shaD  procBum 
Their  eaify  hlessinga  on  Hit  mm 


hap  -  py  day  that  fixed  my  choice  On  Thee,  my  Sav-ior  and  my  GodI  | 

\  Well  may  this  glowing  heart  re  -  joice.  And  tell  its  rap-tures  all  a-bro»d.  (  Hap-py  day,  hap-py  day, 
«  (  0  hap  -  py  bond,  that  seals  my  vows  To  Him  who  mer  -  its  all  my  lovel  1 

I  Let  cheerful  an-theras  fill  His  house.  While  to  that  sacred  8h.-in«  I  move.  /  Hap-py  day,  hap-py  day, 


When  Jesus  washedmy  sins  awayl  {  ""f^"  'l""  tow'tch  and  pray  / 
^  '  ^  \  And  hve  re  -  loic  -  mg  ev-'ry  day;  ) 


3  'Tis  done  this  great  transaction's 
done; 

I  am  my  Lord's,  and  He  is  mine; 
He  drew  me,  and  I  foUowed  on. 
Charmed  to  confess  the  voice  divine. 

4  Now  rest,  my  long-divided  heart; 
Filed  on  this  blissful  centre,  rest; 
Nor  ever  from  thy  Lord  depart, 
With  Him  of  every  good  | 


P-IS 


No.  279. 

Koowles  Shaw. 


Bringing  in  the  Sheaves. 


1_  I  Sowing  ID  the  mornmg.sowing  eeeds  of  kindneeSjSowing  in  the  noontide  and  the  dewy  eves;  1 
I  Wait-ing  for  the  harvest.aod  the  time  of  reaping,  We  shall  / 


bringing  in  the  sheares.Briuging  in  the  sheave8,Briogmg  in  the  sheaves,  We  shall  come  rejoicing.bringing  in  the  ikuM, 

^  "    -Second  ^inu. 


2  Sowing  in  the  sunshine,  sowing  in  the  shadows,  3  Go  then,  ever  weeping,  sowing  for  the  Master, 
Fearing  neither  clonds  nor  winter's  chilling  breeze;        Though  the  loss  sustained  our  spirit  oftet  grieves; 
By  and  by  the  harvest  and  the  labor  ended,  When  our  weeping's  over,  He  Will  bid  us  welcome, 

We  shaD  come  rejoicing,  bringing  in  the  sheaves.  We  shall  come  rejoicing,  bringing  in  the  sheaves. 

No.  280.       Savior,  Like  a  Shepherd. 

Dorothy  A.  Thnipp.  _  William  B.  Bradbury 


'  8av  -  ior,  Uke  a  shep-herd  lead  us,  Moch  we  need  Thy  tend'rest  care: 
.In  Thy  pleas-ant  past-Dies  feed  os.    For  onr  asO' Thy  folds  pre  •  pare: 


2.  We  ai e  Thine;  do  Thoo  befriend  us. 
Be  the  Gnardina  of  our  way; 
Xeep  Thy  flock,  fromsin  defend  us. 
Seek  us  when  we  go  astray: 

Blessed  Jesus, 
Hear.  oh.  beer  as  whaa  ws  pray. 

No.  281. 

Uoknowa. 


3  Thou  bsst  promised  to  receive  us. 
Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be;^ 
Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 
Grace  to  cleanse,  and  pow'r  to  free 

Blessed  Jesus, 
We  will  early  tom  to  Thee. 

Balm  In  Gilead. 


4  Early  let  us  seek  Ttty  favor. 
Early  let  us  do  Thy  wiD; 
Blessed  Lord  and  only  Savior, 
With  Thy  love  our  bQsoma  fiD; . 


Thoo  bast  loved  as,  lore  as  i 


Arr.  by  E.  O.  E. 


1.  How  lost  was  my  condition, Till  Jesus  made  me  whole, There  is  but  one  Pbysician.Can  cure  a  e 

2.  The  worst  of  all  dis-eas-es,  Is  light  compared  with  sin, On  ev-'ry  part  it  seii-es.  But  rages  most  will 
Cbo. —There't  a  balm    in  OiUad,To  make  the  woundedahoU.There'ipotc'r  enough  in  Jetui.To enre  aii»-iiekt 


3  'Tis  palsy,  plague,  and  fever, 
And  madness  all  combined. 
And  none  but  a  believer, 
The  least  relief  can  find. 


4  A  dying,  risen  Jesus 
Seen  by 
At  once 
And  s 


risen  Jesus  |S  Come  then  to  this  Pbysicim 
>y  the  eye  ef  faith.  His  help  He'll  freely  pn, 

hrom  danger  frees  us  He  makes  no  hard  condition, 

ives  the  soul  from  death.  I       'Tis  only  look  and  live. 


No.  282.   0  Love  That  Wilt  Not  Let  Me  Go. 


Ocorge  Matheson.  Albert  L.  Peace. 


1.  0  Love  that  wflt  not  let   me    go,  I  rest    my  we»  -  ry  soul  in  Thee,    I  give  The* 

2.  0  Ijght  that  foMowestaO  my  way,  I  yield  my  flick'ring  torch  to  Thee;  Hy  heart  re- 

3.  0  Joy    that  seek-est  me  thro'  pain,  I  can  -  not  eloK  my  heart  to  Thee;   I  trace  tha 

4.  0  croei    that  lift  -  est  op  my  head,  I  date    not  ask  to  hide  trom  Thee:   I    lay  is 


back  tile  tile  I  owe,  That  m    Thme  o-cean  depths  its  flow  May  rich  •  er  fnD  -  «i  be. 

stores  its  bor-rowed  ray.  That  in    Thy  son-shine's  glow  its  day  Ilay  bright-er  iair  -  er  be, 

rain-bow  thro'- the  rain,  And  feel    the  prom-ise  is  not  vain  That  mora  ahaD  tear-leas  be. 

dost  life's  gls  -  ry  dead,  And  from  the  gromul  theiv  Uossoms  r«d  life  that  shall  eod  •  less  be, 


No.  283. 

J.  H.  Newman. 


Lead,  Kindly  Li^ht. 


John  B.  Dyke*. 


1.  Lead,  kindly  Ligfat.amid  th'encircUng  gloom  LesdTboa  me  on;The  night  is  dark.and  I  am  far  from  home; 

2.  I  was  not  ever  thus.nor  prayed  that  Thou  Shonldst  lead  me  on;l  loved  to  choose  and  iee  my  path;but  now 

3.  So  long  Thy  pow'rhath  blest  me.sure  it  still  will  lead  me  on  O'er  moor  and  fen, o'er  crag  and  torrent.till 


Lead  Thoa  i 
Lead  Thou  [ 
The  night  is 


:  Keep  Thou  my  feet;  I  do  not  ask  to  see  The  distant  scene,— one  step  enough  lor  me. 
;  I  loved  the  garish  day,and,8pite  of  lears,Pride  ruled  ray  will:Remember  not  past  years. 
gone;And  with  the  mom  those  angel-faces  smile, Which  I  have  loved  long  since,and  lost  awhile. 


No.  284.  Blest  Be  the  Tie. 


2  Before  our  Father's  throne  13  We  share  our  mutual  woes,  4  When  wc  asunder  part, 

We  pour  our  ardent  prayers;  [one,    Our  mutual  burdens  bear;  It  gives  us  inward  pain; 

Oar  fears,  our  hopes,  onr^  aims  are  And  often  fur  each  other  flows  But  we  shall  still  be  joined  in  heart. 
Out  comforts  and  our  cares.        I  The  sympathizing  tear.  And  hope  to  meet  agaio. 


No.  285. 


Stand  Up  for  Jesus. 


aeor^e  DuffleM. 


It  most  not  TOl-fer  low:  From  ric-t'ry  un-to 
And  Chrut  i*  Lotd  in  •  deed. 


ft;  HU  urn  -  y  dull  He  letd. 


The  tnnnpet  call  obey; 
Forth  to  the  mighty  conflict. 
In  this  His  glorious  day, 
"Te  that  are  men,  now  serve  Him," 
Against  unnumbered  foes; 
Tour  courage  rise  with  danger. 
And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 


3  Stand  op,  stand  up  (or  Jesus, 
Stand  in  His  strength  alone; 

The  arm  of  flesh  will  (ail  you; 
Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own. 

Put  CO  the  gospel  armor. 
Each  piece  put  on  with  prayer; 

VVhere  duty  calls,  or  danger. 


4  Stand  up,  stand  op  (or  Jesos, 

The  strife  will  not  be  long; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle, 

The  next  the  victor's  song; 
To  Him  that  overcometh, 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be; 
He  with  the  King  of  gloiy 

Shall  retgn  atemalt;. 


No.  286.    The  Morning  Li^ht  is  Breaking. 


1  The  morning  Ught  is  breaking. 

The  darkness  disappears, 
The  sons  of  earth  are  waking. 

To  penitential  tears; 
Each  breeze  that  sweeps  the  o< 

Brings  tidings  from  afar. 
Of  nations  in  commotion. 

Prepared  for  Zion's  war. 


Fir$t  or  Second  Tune. 
See  heathen  nations  bending 

Before  the  God  of  love. 
And  thousand  bearts  ascending 

In  gratitude  above; 
While  sinners  now  confessing. 

The  gospel's  call  obey, 
And  seek  a  Savior's  blessing, 

A  nation  in  a  day. 


3  "Blest  river  of  salvation, 

Pursue  thy  onward  way; 
Flow  thou  to  every  nation. 

Nor  in  thy  richness  stay; 
Stay  not  till  all  the  lowly. 

Triumphant,  reach  their  h 
Stay  not  till  all  the  holy 

Proclaim,  "The  Lord  ia  c 


No.  287.     0  Jesus,  Thou  Art  Standing. 


William  W.  How. 


Justin  H.  Knecht. 


1.  0  Je-sus,Tboa  art  standing  Out-side  the  last-closed  doorjs  lowly  patience  waiting  To  pass  the  threshold  o'er 


I  0  Jesns,  Thou  art  standing 

Outside  the  fast-closed  door. 
Is  lowly  patience  waiting 

To  pass  the  threshold  o'er: 
We  bear  the  name  of  Christians, 

His  name  and  sign  we  bear; 
0  shame,  thrice  shame  upon  ns. 

To  keep  Him  standing  there  I 


2  0  Jesns,  Thou  art  knocking; 

And  lol  that  hand  is  scarred. 
And  thorns  Thy  brow  encircle, 

And  tears  Thy  (ace  have  marred 
0  love  that  passeth  knowlege, 

So  patiently  to  waiti 
0  sin  that  hath  no  eqaal 

So  (ast  to  bar  the  gatel 


3  0  Jesus  Thou  art  pleading 

In  accents  meek  and  low, 
"I  died  for  you,  my  children, 

And  will  ye  treat  me  sof" 
0  Lord,  with  shame  and  sorrow 

We  open  now  the  door; 
Dear  Savior,  enter,  enter, 

And  leave  us  never  moral 


No.  288  .     0  Day  of  Rest  and  Gladness. 

Wordsworth.  Firit  Tune.  Lowell  Ma50ii. 


r    *  r  r  "  r 

.  ( 0  day  ol  rest  and  glad-ness, 
^'  J  0  balm  of   care  and 


2  On  thee,  at  the  creation, 
The  light  first'had  its  birth; 
On  thee,  for  our  salvation, 
Christ  rose  from  depths  of  earth 
On  thee,  oar  Lord,  victorioas. 
The  Spirit  sent  from  heaven; 
And  thns  on  thee,  moat  glorioiii, 
A  triple  light  vti  pna. 


3  To-day  on  weary  i 
The  heavenly  manna  falls; 
To  holy  convocations 
The  silver  tmmpet  calls. 
Where  gospel  light  is  glowing 
With  pore  and  radiant  beams, 
And  living  water  flowing 
With  sonl-refreshing  streams. 


4  New  graces  ever  gainmg 
From  this  our  day  of  rest. 
We  reach  the  rest  remaining 
To  spirits  of  the  blest; 
To  Holy  Ghost  be  praises. 
To  Father,  and  to  Son; 
The  church  her  voice  upraises 
To  thee,  blest  Three  in  One. 


No.  289.     In  Heavenly  Love  Abiding. 


I  In  heiTenly  love  abiding. 
No  change  my  heart  shall  fear; 
And  safe  is  such  confiding. 
For  nothing  changes  here. 
The  storm  may  roar  without  me. 
My  heart  may  low  be  laid, 
But  God  is  round  about  me. 


Pint  or  Seamd  Tunt. 
2  Wherever  He  may  guide  me, 
No  want  shall  turn  me  back; 
My  Shepherd  is  beside  me. 
And  nothing  can  I  lack. 
Bis  wisdom  ever  waketb. 
His  sight  is  never  dim. 
He  knows  the  way  He  taketh. 


And  can  J  be  dismayed?  And  I  will  walk  with  Him.  And  He  will  walk  with  me. 

No.  290.    Prom  Greenland's  Icy  Mountains. 

R.  Heber.  _      Stetmd  Tune.  _  Lowell  Muon. 


3  Green  pastures  ire  before  me. 
Which  yet  I  have  not  seen; 
Bright  skies  will  soon  be  o'er  me. 
Where  darkest  clouds  have  been. 
My  hope  I  cannot  measure. 
My  path  to  life  is  free, 
My  Savior  has  my  treasurev 


2  What  the'  the  spicy  breezes. 
Blow  soft  o'er  Ceylon's  isle; 
Tho'  every  prospect  pleases. 
And  only  man  is  vile? 
In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 
The  gifts  of  God  are  strown. 
The  heathen  in  his  blindness, 
Bow  down  to  wood  and  stone. 


3  Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 
With  wisdom  from  on  Ugh, 
Shall  we  to  men  benighted 
The  lamp  of  life  deny? 
Salvation!  0  salvationi 
The  joyful  sound  proclaim. 
Till  earth's  remotest  nation 
lias  learned  Messiah's  name. 


4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds.  His  story, 
'  And  you,  ye  waters,  roll, 

Tin,  Uke  a  sea  of  glory. 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pt'e: 

Tin  o'er  our  i 

The  Lamb  for  sinr 

Redeemer,  King,  i 

In  bliss  returns  to 


No.  291     My  Taith  Looks  Up  to  Thee. 

Ray  Palmer.  Lowell  Majon. 


1.  My  Uxtli  looks  up  to  Thee,  Thoa  Lamb  of    Cal  -  va  -  ry,   Sav  -  ior  di  -  vine;  Now  L  

2.  May  Thy  rich  grace  im  -  part  Strength  to  my  {aint-ing  heart.  My  seal  in  -  spire;  As  Thou  hast 

3.  While  file's  dark  maze  I  tread,  And  griefs  a-round  me  spread.  Be  Thou  my  Guide;  Bid  dark-ness 

4.  When  ends  life's  transient  dream,  When  death's  cold  sul-ten  stream  Shall  o'er  me  roll.  Blest  Sav  -  ior 


I  pray.  Take  all  my 
me,  0  may  my 
day.  Wipe 

Fear  and  dis 


day    Be  whol  •  ly    Thine  I 
be,  A   Ht  -  ing  flrel 
ev  •  er  stray  From  Thee  a  -  side. 
att  a  -  boTe,— A  ran  -  somed  ioiil. 


No.  292.     fade,  fade,  Each  Earthly  Joy. 


Mrs.  HoraUus  Bonar.  T.  B.  Perldiu. 


1.  Fade,  fade,  each  earthly  joy,  Je  -  sob  is  minel  Break  ev  -  'ry  ten  •  der  tie,  Je  •  sns  is  mine! 

2.  Tempt  not  my  soul  a  •  nay,  Je  -  sua  is  minel  Here  would  I   ev  •  er  stay,  Je  -  sua  is  minel 

3.  Farewell,  ye  dreams  of  night,  Je  -  sue  is  minel  Lost    in  this  dawn-ing  light,  Je  -  sus  is  mioel 

4.  Fare-well,  mor  -  tal  •  i  -  ty,   Je  -  sus  is  minel  Wei  -  come  e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty,  Je  -  sus  is  minel 


Dark  is  the  wil  -  der-oess.  Earth  has  no  reet-ing  place,  Je  -  sos  a  •  lone  can  bless,  Je  •  sns  is  minel 
Per  •  ish  -  ing  things  of  clay,  Bon  for  but  one  brief  day,  Pass  from  my  heart  a-way,  Je  •  sus  is  minel 
All  that  my  soul  has  tried  Left  bat  a  dii  •  mal  void,  Je  •  sns  has  sat  -  is  -  fied,  Je  •  sns  Is  minel 
Welcome,  0  loved  and  blest,  Welcome,8weet  scenes  of  rest,  Welcome.my  Savior's  breast,  Jo  -  sua  Is  minel 


No.  293. 


The  Great  Physician. 


J.  H.  Stockton. 


I  The  great  Phy-si-cian  now  is  near,  The  sym-pa-thiz-ing  Je  -  sus, 
\  He  speaks  the  drooping  heart  to  cheer.O  hear  the  voice  of  Je  -  sus. 
D.  S.  —Sweetest  car  -  ol  ev  -  er  sung,    Je  •  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus. 


2  Your  many  sins  are  all  forgiven,  13  All  glory  to  the  dying  Lambt 
Oh  I  hear  the  voice  of  Jesus;  1  now  believe  in  Jesus; 

Go  on  your  way  in  peace  to  heaven,  I  love  the  blessed  Savior's  nan 
And  near  a  crown  with  Jesus.      I   I  love  the  name  of  Jesus. 


I  Sweetest  note  in  ser-aph  song,  t 
I  Sweetest  name  on  mortal  tongne,  i 


4  His  name  dispels  myguilt  and  I 
No  other  name  but  Jesus; 
Oh  I  how  my  soul  delights  to  h( 
The  charmiog  name  of  Jesus. 


No.  294 

B.  O.  E. 


Jesus  is  Waiting  to  Save 


Wb;  do  ;ou  lio  -  ger  in  dark-ness  so  long?  Je  -  bos  ia  wait-iog  to  save;  (,„  cow.) 
Have  jou  not  friends  in  the  heaven  -  ly  throng?  Je  -  sua  is  wait  -  ing  [Omit    .    .    . '  }  to  save.  (,oi  ■ 
Leave  the  broad  road  and  the  narrow  wa;  choose,  Je  -.  sna  b  wait  -  bg  to  save;  (,00  now:) 
An  •  gels  are  long  -  ing  to  tell  the  glad  news,  Je  -  sua  is  wait  -  ing  ( Omi<    .    .    .'  ]  to  save.  (^01 


3  Time  will  not  linger;  how  soon  we  most  got 
Jesus  is  waiting  to  save; 
Wb;  tarn  awaj,  and  to  Jesoa  say,  No? 
JeaoB  ii  waiting  to  save. 


4  While  we  are  praying,  ob,  stay  not  away, 
Jesus  is  waiting  to  save; 
Come  to  Uim  now,  not  a  moment  delay, 
Jesns  is  waiting  to  save. 


lNo.295. 


Rock  of  A^es. 


Thomas  tfastlngs. 


^^^^ 


1.  Hock  of  A  -  ges,  cleft  for  me,  Let  me  hide  my-self  in  Thee;  1  Let  the  wa  -  ter  and  the  blood,  i 
D.  C— Be   of  sin  the  doub-le  cure.  Save  from  wrath  and  make  me  pure.  I  FromThy  wounded  side  which  flow'd  f 


I  Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee; 
Let  the  water  and  the  blood, 
From  thy  wounded  side  which  flow'd 
Be  of  sin  the  double  cure. 
Save  from  wrath  and  make  me  pure. 


2  Could  my  tears  forever  flow, 
Could  my  real  no  languor  know, 
These  for  sin  Could  not  atone. 
Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  alone: 
In  ray  hand  no  price  1  bring. 
Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling. 


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


No.  296. 


Jesus,  Savior,  Pilot  Me. 


Edward  Hopper. 


J.  E.  aould. 

r-i — rJi-oc. 


Je  -  SUB,  Sav-ior,  pi  -  lot  me,  O-ver  life's  tempestuous  sea:  ^  Dn-known  waves  before  me  roll,  | 
D.C.— Chart  and  compass  come  from  Thee,  Jesus,Savior,pi-lot  me.  i  Hiding  rocks  and  treach'rous 


1  Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me, 
Over  life's  tempestuous  sea; 
Unknown  waves  before  me  roll, 
Hiding  rocks  and  treach'rous  shoal; 
Chart  and  compass  rome  from  Thee 
Jcsua,  Savior,  pilot  me. 


2  As  a  mother  stills  her  child,         13  'When  at  last  I  near  the  shore, 
Thou  canst  hush  the  ocean  wild;       And  the  fearful  breakers  roar 
Boisterous  waves,  obey  Thy  will        'Twix  me  and  the  peaceful  1 
WhenThousaysttothem"Bestill!"    Then,  while  leaning  on  Thy  breuU 

Wondrous  Sovereign  of  the  sea.  May  I  hear  Thee  say  to  me, 
Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me.  |   "Fear  not,  I  will  pilot  thee." 


NO.  297.      Gome,  Thou  Almighty  Kin§. 


Charles  Wesley. 


1.  Come,  Thou  AJ  -  might  -  y  Eng, 

2.  Come,  Thou  in  -xar-nateWord, 

3.  Come,  ho  -  ly   Com  -  tort  -  er, 

4.  To     the  great  One  in  Three, 


Felice  QlardlnL 


Help  us  Thy  name  to  Bing,  Help  us  to  praise:  Fa  -  thcr  all- 
Gird  on  Thy  jnight  -  y  sword.  Our  prayer  at-tend;  Come,  and  Thy 
Thy  sa  -  cred  wit  -  ness  bear  In  this  glad  hour;  Thou  who  al- 
The  high  -  est   prais  -  es   be  Hence,  ev-er  morel  His  sov'i 


1  TT 

glo  -  ri-ous.    O'er  all  vie  -  to  -  ri  -  ous,  Come,  and  reign  o  -  ver  us,  An  -  cient  of 

peo  -  pie  bless.  And  give  Thy  Word  sue  -  cess:  Spir  -  it  of  .hoi  -  i  -  ness,  On  us    de  • 

might  -  y  art.  Now  rule  in  ev  -  'ry  heart.  And  ne'er  from  us    de-part,  Spir  -  it  of 

maj  -  es  -  ty  May  we  in    glo  -  ry    see.  And  to    e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty  Love  and  a  • 
A- 


No.  298.   0  Worship. 

rune  Lyoni. 

1  0  worship  the  King  all  glorious  above. 
And  gratefully  sing  His  wonderful  love; 

Our  Shield  and  Defender,  the  Ancient  of  days. 
Pavilioned  in  splendor,  and  girded  with  praise. 

2  0  tell  of  His  might,  and  sing  of  His  grace. 
Whose  robe  is  the  light,  whose  canopy  space; 
-His  chariots  of  wrath  the  deep  thunderclouds  form. 
And  dark  is  His  path  on  the  wings  of  the  storm, 

3  Thy  bountiful  care  what  tongue  can  recite? 
It  breathes  in  the  air,  it  shines  in  the  light. 

It  streams  from  the  hills,  it  descends  to  the  plain, 
And  sweetly  distills  in  the  dew  and  the  rain. 

4  Frail  children  of  dust,  and  feeble  as  frail. 
In  Thee  do  we  trust,  nor  find  Thee  to  fail; 
Thy  mercies  how  tenderl  how  firm  to  the  endl 
Our  Maker,  Defender,  Redeemer,  and  Friend. 


No.  299.    Ye  Servants. 

Tune  Lyons, 

1  Ye  servants  of  God,  your  Master  proclaim, 
And  publish  abroad  His  wonderful  name; 
The  name  aU  victorious  of  Jesus  eitol; 
His  kmgdom  is  glorious:  He  rules  over  all. 

2  God  ruleth  on  high,  almighty  to  save; 
And  still  He  is  nigh:  His  presence  we  have; 
The  great  congregation  His  triumph  shall  sing. 
Ascribing  salvation  to  Jesus,  our  King. 

3  "Salvation  to  God,  who  sits  on  the  throne," 
Let  all  cry  aloud,  and  honor  the  Son, 

The  praises  of  Jesus  the  angels  proclaim. 

Fall  down  on  their  faces,  and  worship  the  Lamb. 

4  Then  let  us  adore,  and  give  Him  His  right- 
All  glory  and  power,  and  wisdom  and.  might; 
All  honor  and  blessing,  with  angels  above. 
And  thanks  never  ceasing,  for  infinite  love. 


No.  300. 


Lyons.  10s,  lis, 


Francis  Joseph  Hayden. 


1.  0  wor  -  ship  the  King  all 


rious  a  -  bove.  And  grate-ful'ly  sing  His  won  -  der  -  ful  I 


Our  Shield  and  De-fend-er,  the  An-cient  of  dayi.  Pa  -  vil-ioned  in  splen^dor,  and  gird  -  ed  with  praise. 


iSo.  301.       My  Jesus  I  Love  Thee. 

Eii(U«h.  Fira  T%ne.  A.  J.  aordoa. 


1.  M;  Je  •  SOS  I  love  Thee,  I  know  Thoa  art  mine;  For  TUee  all  the  fol  -  lies  o{  nn    I  re  -  aign; 

2.  I   love  Thee  be  -  cause  Tbon  bast  first  lov-ed   me,  And  purchased  my  pajr-doa  on  Cal  -  va  -  17's  tree; 

3.  m  love  Thee  in  file,    I  wfll  love  Thee  m  death.  And  praise  Thee  as  long  as  Thou  lesdeat  me  breath, 

4.  In  man-siona  of  glo  -  rv  and  end  -  leas  de-Ught,  I'll  ev  •  er  a  -  dore  Thee  in  heav-«n  so  bright; 


My  gta-ciooB  Re  -  deem  -  er,  my  Sav  -  ior  art  Thou;  If  ev 
I  love  Thee  for  wear  -  ing  the  thorns  on  Thy  brow;  If  ev 
And  say  when  the  death-dew  hes  cold  off  my  brow;  "If  ev 
I'll  (ing  with  the  glit  -  ter  -  ing  crown  on  my  brow;  "If  ev 


er  I  loved  Thee,  My  Je  -  sns,  'tis  bow. 

er  I  loved  Thee,  My  Je  -  sus,  'tis  now. 

er  I  loved  Thee.  My  Je  -  sus,  'tis  now.' 

er  I  loved  Thee,  My  Je  -  sus,  'tis  now.' 


^^^^^^^^^^ 


No.  302.  0  Turn  Ye. 

PirH  or  Sieoiul  7W. 

1  0  turn  ye,  0  turn  ye,  for  why  will  ye  die. 
When  God  m  great  mercy  is  coming  so  nigbf 
Now  Jeans  invites  yon,  the  Spirit  saya,  "Coma," 
And  angels  are  waiting  to  welcome  yon  home. 

2  And  now  Christ  is  ready  your  souls  to  receive, 
0  how  can  yos  question,  if  you  will  believe? 
If  sin  is  your  harden,  why  will  you  not  comeT 

'Tis  yos  He  bids  welcome;  He  bids  you  come  home. 

3  In  riches,  is  pleasures,  what  can  you  abtain. 
To  soothe  yonr  affliction,  or  banish  your  pain? 
To  bear  up  yonr  spirit  when  summoned  to  die, 
Or  waft  yon  to  mansions  of-  glory  on  high? 

4  Why  will  you  be  starring,  and  feeding  on  air? 
There's  mercy  in  Jesos,  enough  and  to  spare; 
n  still  you  are  doabting,  make  trial  and  see, 
And  prove  that  His  mercy  is  boundless  and  free. 


No.  304. 

Joflah  Hopkins. 


No.  303.  Look  to  Jesus. 

Firit  or  Second  Tan*. 

1  0  eyes  that  are  weary,  and  hearts  that  are  sor«, 
Look  off  unto  Jesus,  now  sorrow  no  mora; 

The  light  of  His  countenance  shineth  so  hrigbt. 
That  here,  as  in  Heaven,  there  need  be  no  night. 

2  While  looking  to  Jesus,  my  heart  cannot  fear, 
I  tremble  no  more  when  I  see  Jesus  near, 

I  know  that  His  presence  my  safe-guard  will  be. 
For,  "Why  are  ye  troubled?"  He  saith  unto  me. 

3  Still  looking  to  Jesus,  oh,  may  J  be  found. 
When  Jordan's  dark  waters  encompass  me  ronnd; 
They  bear  me  away  in  His  presence  to  be 

I  see  Him  still  nearer  whom  always  I  see. 

4  Then,  then  shall  I  kiiow  the  full  beauty  and  grace 
Of  Jesus,  my  Lord,  when  I  stand  face  to  face 
Shall  know  how  His  love  went  before  me  each  day, 
And  wonder  that  ever  my  eyes  turned  awaj. 


Lxpostulation. 


1 .  0  ton  ;e,  0  torn  ;6,  tor  wb;  will  ye  die.  When  Ood  in  ^reat  mere;  is  coming  so  nigh?  Now  Jesoa  invites  }oo. 


:  sari  "eome."^d  angels  are  waiting  to  welcome  70a  bome.And  angels  are  waiting  to 


Mo.  305.       How  Firm  a  Toundation. 

Qeorge  Keith.  Firil  Tunt.  Anne  Steele. 


1.  How    firm  a  foun-da- tion,  ye  saints  of  the  Lord,  Is   laid  for  your  faith  in  His  ei  -  cel-lent  wordi 

2.  "Fear  not;  I  am  with  thee;  0  be  not  dis-mayed!  For  I   am  thy  God,  I  will  still  give  thee  aid; 

3.  "When  through  the  deep  waters  I  call  thee  to  go.  The    riv  -  ers  of  sor  -  row  shall  not  ■  o  -  ver-flow, 

4.  "When  through  fiery  tri-als  thy  path-way  shall  lie,  My  grace,  all-suf  -  fi-cient,  shall  be  thy  sup-ply, 


What  more  can  He  say  than  to  you  He  hath  said,  To  you,  who  for  ref-uge  te  Je  -  sus  have  fled? 
I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause  thee  to  stand  Up  -  held  by  my  gra-cious,  om-nip  -  o-tent  band. 
For  I  will  be  with  thee.thy  tri  -  als  to  bless.  And  sane  -  ti  -  fy  to  thee  thy  deep-est  dis  -  tress. 
The  flame  shall  not  hurt  thee— 1  on  -  ly  de  -  sign  Thy  dross  to  con-suine,  and  thy  gold  to  re  -  fine. 


S"E'en  down  to  old  age,  all  my  people  shall  prove 
My  sovereign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love; 
And  when  hoary  hairs  shall  their  temples  adorn. 
Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom  be  borne. 

No.  306.  My  Shepherd. 

First  or  Second  Tune. 

1  The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd,  no  want  shall  I  ttnow; 
I  leed  in  green  pastures,  safe  folded  I  rest; 

He  leadeth  my  soul  where  the  still  waters  flow. 
Restores  me  when  wand'ring,  redeems  when  oppress'd. 

2  Thro'  the  valley  and  shadow  of  death  tho'  I  stray, 
Since  Thou  art  my  Guardian,  no  evil  I  fear; 

Thy  rod  shall  defend  me.  Thy  etafi  be  my  stay; 
No  harm  can  befall  with  my  Comforter  near. 

3  In  the  midst  of  affliction  my  table  is  spread; 
With  blessmgs  immeasured  my  cup  runneth  o'er; 
With  perfume  and  oil  Thou  annointest  my  head; 

0  what  shall  I  ask  of  Thy  providence  more? 

4  Let  goodness  and  mercy,  my  bountiful  God, 
Still  follow  my  steps  till  I  meet  Thee  above. 

1  seek  by  the  path  which  my  fore-fathers  trod. 
Thro'  the  land  of  their  sojourn.  Thy  kingdom  of  love, 


I  6"The  soul  that  on  Jesus  hath  leaned  for  repose, 
1  will  not,  I  will  not,  desert  to  his  foes; 
That  soul,  though  all  hell  should  endeavor  to  shake, 

I    I'll  never,  no,  never,  no,  never  forsake." 

No.  307.  Delay  Not. 

FHrit  or  Sfcond  Tune. 

1  Delay  not,  delay  not,  0  sinner,  draw  near, 
The  waters  of  life  are  now  flowing  for  the«r 
No  price  is  demanded,  the  Savior  is  here, 
Redemption  is  purchased,  salvation  is  free. 

2  Delay  not,  delay  not,  why  longer  abuse 
The  love  and  compassion  of  Jesus,  thy  God? 
A  fountab  is  open,  bow  canst  tbou  refuse 

To  wash  and  be  cleansed  in  His  pardoning  bloodT 

3  Delay  not,  delay  not,  0  sinner,  to  come, 
For  Mercy  still  hngers  and  calls  thee  today: 
Her  voice  is  not  heard  in  the  vale-of  the  tomb; 
Her  message,  unheeded,  will  soon  pass  away. 

4  Delay  not,  delay  not,  the  Spirit  of  grace 

Long  grieved  and  resisted,  may  take  his  sad  flight. 
And  leave  thee  in  darkness  to  finish  thy  race, 
To  sink  in  the  gloom  of  eternity's  night. 


No.  308. 


How  rirm  a  foundation. 


firm  a  loundatioo,  ye  saints  of  the  Lord.  Is  laid  for  your  faith  in  His  excelleot  word!  What  more  caoE 


lay  than  to  you  He  hath  said.To  yoa.wbo  for  refuge  to  Josos  bare  fied7  To  yoQ,wbo  for  refuge  to  Jesus  bave  Jled? 


No.  309.     PSALM  1. 

1  Blessed  is  the  man  that  walketh 
not  in  the  counsel  of  the  ungodly,  nor 
standeth  in  the  way  of  sinners,  nor 
sitteth  in  the  seat  of  the  scornful. 

3  But  his  delight  is  in  the  law  of 
the  Lord;  and  in  his  law  doth  he 
meditate  day  and  night. 

3  And  he  shall  be  like  a  tree  plant- 
ed by  the  rivers  of  water,  that  bring- 
eth  forth  his  fruit  in  his  season;  his 
leaf  also  shall  not  wither,  and  what- 
soever he  doeth  shall  prosper. 

4  The  ungodly  are  not  so;  but  are 
like  the  chaff  which  the  wind  drlveth 
away. 

5  Therefore  the  ungodly  shall  not 
stand  in  the  .iudgment,  nor  sinners  in 
the  congregation  of  the  righteous. 

6  For  the  Lord  knoweth  the  way 
of  the  righteous :  but  the  way  of  the 
ungodly  shall  perish. 

No.  310.     PSALM  5. 

1  Give  ear  to  my  words,  O  Lord, 
consider  my  meditation. 

2  Hearken  unto  the  voice  of  my 
cry,  my  King  and  my  God;  for  unto 
thee  will  I  pray. 

3  My  voice  shalt  thou  hear  in  the 
morning,  O  Lord;  in  the  morning 
will  I  direct  my  prayer  unto  thee, 
and  will  look  up. 

4  For  thou  art  not  a  God  that 
hath  pleasure  in  wickedness:  neither 
shall  evil  dwell  with  thee. 

5  The  foolish  shall  not  stand  in 
thy  sight;  thou  hatest  all  workers  of 
iniquity. 

6  Thou  Shalt  destroy  them  that 
speak  leasing:  the  Lord  will  abhor 
the  bloody  and  deceitful  man. 

7  But  as  for  me,  I  will  come  unto 
thy  house  in  the  multitude  of  thy 
mercy:  and  in  thy  fear  will  I  wor- 
ship toward  thy  holy  temple. 

8  Lead  me,  O  Lord,  in  thy  right- 
eousness because  of  mine  enemies; 
make  thy  way  straight  before  my 
face. 


No.  311.    PSALM  8. 

1  0  Lord,  our  Lord,  how  excellent 
is  thy  name  in  all  the  earth!  who 
hast  set  thy  glory  above  the  heavens. 

2  Out  of  the  mouth  of  babes 
and  sucklings  hast  thou  ordained 
strength,  because  of  thine  enemies, 
that  thou  mightest  still  the  enemy 
and  the  avenger. 

3  When  I  consider  thy  heavens, 
the  work  of  thy  fingers,  the  moon 
and  the  stars,  which  thou  hast  or- 
dained; 

4  What  is  man,  that  thou  art 
mindful  of  him?  and  the  son  of 
man,  that  thou  vlsitest  him? 

5  For  thou  hast  made  him  a  lit- 
tle lower  than  the  angels,  and  hast 
crowned  him  with  glory  and  honor. 

6  Thou  madest  him  to  have  do- 
minion over  the  works  of  thy  hands; 
thou  hast  put  all  things  under  his 
feet: 

7  All  sheep  and  oxen,  yea,  and  the 
beasts  of  the  field; 

8  The  fowl  of  the  air,  and  the 
fish  of  the  sea,  and  whatsoever  pass- 
eth  through  the  paths  of  the  seas, 

9  O  Lord,  our  Lord,  how  excel- 
lent is  thy  name  in  all  the  earth  1 

No.  312.    PSALM  15 

1  Lord,  who  shall  abide  in  thy 
tabernacle?  who  shall  dwell  in  thy 
holy  hill? 

2  He  that  walketh  uprightly,  and 
worketh  righteousness,  and  speak- 
eth  the  truth  in  his  heart. 

3  He  that  backbiteth  not  with  his 
tongue,  nor  doetl*  evil  to  his  neigh-  ' 
l3or,  nor  taketh  up  a  reproach  against  ! 
his  neighbor. 

4  In  whose  eyes  a  vile  person  Is 
contemned;  but  he  honoreth  them 
that  fear  the  Lord.  He  that  swear- 
eth  to  his  own  hurt,  and  changeth 
not. 

5  He  that  putteth  not  out  his 
money  to  usury,  nor  taketh  reward 
against  the  innocent.  He  that  do- 
eth these  things  shall  never  be 
moved. 


Selected 

INO.  313.    PSALM  17. 

1  Hear  the  right,  O  Lord,  attend 
unto  my  cry;  give  ear  unto  my 
prayer,  that  goeth  not  out  of  feigned 
lips. 

2  Let  my  sentence  come  forth 
from  thy  presence ;  let  thine  eyes  he- 
hold  the  things  that  are  equal. 

3  Thou  hast  proved  mine  heart; 
thou  hast  visited  me  in  the  night; 
thou  hast  tried  me,  and  shalt  find 
nothing;  I  am  purposed  that  my 
mouth  shall  not  transgress. 

4  Concerning  the  works  of  men, 
hy  the  word  of  thy  lips  I  have  kept 
me  from  the  paths  of  the  destroyer. 

5  Hold  up  my  goings  in  thy  paths, 
that  my  footsteps  slip  not. 

6  I  have  called  upon  thee,  for 
thou  wilt  hear  me,  O  God:  incline 
thine  ear  unto  me,  and  hear  my 
speech. 

No.  314.    PSALM  19. 

1  The  law  of  the  Lord  is  perfect, 
converting  the  soul:  the  testimony 
of  the  Lord  is  sure,  making  wise  the 
simple. 

2  The  statutes  of  the  Lord  are 
right,  rejoicing  the  heart,  the  com- 
mandment of  the  Lord  Is  pure,  en- 
lightening the  eyes. 

3  The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  clean, 
enduring  forever:  the  judgments  of 
the  Lord  are  true  and  righteous  al- 
together. 

4  More  to  he  desired  are  they  than 
gold,  yea,  than  much  fine  gold: 
sweeter  also  than  honey  and  the 
honeycomh. 

5  Moreover  by  them  is  thy  serv- 
ant warned;  and  in  keeping  of  them 
there  is  great  reward. 

6  Who  can  understand  his  errors? 
cleanse  thou  me  from  secret  faults. 

7  Keep  back  thy  servant  also 
from  presumptuous  sins;  let  them 
not  have  dominion  over  me:  then 
shall  I  be  upright;  and  I  shall  be 
innocent  from  the  great  transgres- 
sion. 

8  Let  the  words  of  my  mouth,  and 
the  meditation  of  my  heart,  be  ac- 
•ceptable  in  thy  sight,  O  Lord,  my  i 
strength,  and  my  Redeemer.  | 


Psalms. 

No.  315.     PSALM  23. 

1  The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd;  I 
shall  not  want. 

2  He  maketh  me  to  lie  down  in 
green  pastures:  he  leadeth  me  be- 
side the  still  waters. 

3  He  restoreth  my  soul:  he  lead- 
eth me  in  the  paths  of  righteousness 
for  his  name's  sake. 

4  Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the 
valley  of  the  shadow  of  death,  I 
will  fear  no  evil:  for  thou  art  with 
me;  thy  rod  and  thy  staff  they  com- 
fort me. 

5  Thou  preparest  a  table  before 
me  in  the  presence  of  mine  enemies: 
thou  anointest  my  head  with  oil; 
my  cup  runneth  over. 

6  Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall 
follow  me  all  the  days  of  my  life: 
and  J  will  dwell  in  the  house  of  the 
Lord  forever. 

No.  316.    PSALM  24. 

1  The  earth  is  the  Lord's,  and  the 
fullness  thereof;  the  world,  and  they 
that  dwell  therein. 

2  For  he  hath  founded  it  upon  the 
seas,  and  established  it  upon  the 
floods. 

3  Who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill 
of  the  Lord?  and  who  shall  stand  in 
his  holy  place? 

4  He  that  hath  clean  hands,  and 
a  pure  heart;  who  hath  not  lifted 
his  soul  unto  vanity,  nor  sworn  de- 
ceitfully. 

5  He  shall  receive  the  blessing 
from  the  Lord,  and  righteousness 
from  the  God  of  his  salvation. 

6  This  is  the  generation  of  them 
that  seek  him,  that  seek  thy  face,  O 
Jacob.  Selah. 

7  Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates; 
and  be  ye  lift  up,  ye  everlasting 
doors;  and  the  King  of  glory  shall 
come  in. 

8  Who  is  this  King  of  glory?  The 
Lord  strong  and  mighty,  the  Lord 
mighty  in  battle. 

9  Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates; 
even  lift  them  up,  ye  everlasting 
doors;  and  the  King  of  glory  shall 
come  in. 

10  Who  is  this  King  of  glory? 
I  The  Lord  of  hosts,  he  is  the  King  of 
1  glory.  Selah. 


Selected 


Psalms. 


No.  317.    PSALM  27. 

1  The  Lord  is  my  light  and  my 
salvation;  whom  shall  I  fear?  the 
Lord  is  the  strength  of  my  life;  of 
whom  shall  I  be  afraid? 

a  When  the  wicked,  even  mine 
enemies  and  my  foes,  came  upon  me 
to  eat  up  my  flesh,  they  stumbled 
and  fell. 

•3  Though  an  host  should  encamp 
against  me,  my  heart  shall  not  fear: 
though  war  should  rise  against  me, 
in  this  will  1  be  confident. 

4  One  thing  have  I  desired  of  the 
Lord,  that  will  I  seek  after;  that  I 
may  dwell  in  the  house  of  the  Lord 
all  the  days  of  my  life,  to  behold 
the  beauty  of  the  Lord,  and  to  en- 
quire in  his  temple, 

5  For  in  the  time  of  trouble  he 
shall  hide  me  in  his  pavilion;  in  the 
secret  of  his  tabernacle  shall  he  hide 
me;  he  shall  set  me  up  upon  a  rock. 

6  And  now  shall  mine  head  be 
lifted  up  above  mine  enemies  round 
about  me;  therefore  will  I  offer  in 
his  tabernacle  sacrifices  of  joy;  I 
will  sing,  yea,  I  will  sing  praises  un- 
to the  Lord, 

No.  318.   PSALM  32. 

1  Blessed  is  he  whose  transgres- 
sion is  forgiven,  whose  sin  is  cov- 
ered. 

2  Blessed  is  the  man  unto  whom 
the  Lord  Imputeth  not  iniquity,  and 
In  whose  spirit  there  is  no  guile. 

3  "When  I  kept  silence,  my  bones 
waxed  old  through  my  roaring  all 
the  day  long. 

4  For  day  and  night  thy  hand  was 
heavy  upon  me;  my  moisture  is 
turned  into  the  drought  of  summer. 

5  I  acknowledged  my  sin  unto 
thee,  and  mine  iniquity  have  I  not 
hid.  I  said,  I  will  confess  my  trans- 
gressions unto  the  Lord;  and  thou 
forgavest  the  iniquity  of  my  sin. 
Selah. 

6  For  this  shall  every  one  that  is 
godly  pray  unto  thee  in  a  time  when 
thou  mayest  be  found;  surely  in  the 
floods  of  great  waters  they  shaU  not 
come  nigh  unto  him. 

7  Thou  art  my  hiding-place;  thou 
shalt  preserve  me  from  trouble;  thou 
shalt  compass  me  about  with  songs 
of  deliverance.  Selah. 


No.  319.   PSALM  34. 

4  I  will  bless  the  Lord  at  all 
times;  his  praise  shall  continually  be 
in  my  mouth. 

2  My  soul  shall  make  her  boast  in 
the  Lord:  the  humble  shaU  bear 
thereof,  and  be  glad. 

3  O  magnify  the  Lord  with  me, 
and  let  us  exalt  his  name  together. 

4  I  sought  the  Lord  and  he  heard 
me,  and  delivered  me  from  aU  my 
fears. 

5  They  looked  unto  him,  and  were 
lightened:  and  their  faces  were  not 
ashamed. 

6  This  poor  man  cried,  and  the 
Lord  heard  him,  and  saved  him  out 
of  all  his  troubles. 

7  The  angel  of  the  Lord  encamp- 
eth  round  about  them  that  fear  him, 
and  delivereth  them. 

8  O  taste  and  see  that  the  Lord 
is  good:  blessed  is  the  man  that 
trusteth  in  him. 

No.  320.   PSALM  51. 

1  Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God, 
according  to  thy  loving-kindness: 
according  unto  the  multitude  of  thy 
tender  mercies  blot  out  my  trans- 
gressions. 

2  Wash  me  thoroughly  from  mine 
iniquity,  and  cleanse  me  from  my 
sin. 

3  For  I  acknowledge  my  trans- 
gressions: and  my  sin  is  ever  before 
me. 

4  Against  thee,  thee  only,  have  I 
sinned,  and  done  this  evil  in  thy 
sight:  that  thou  mightest  be  justi- 
fied when  thou  speakest,  and  be 
clear  when  thou  judgest. 

5  Behold  I  was  shapen  in  iniqui- 
ty; and  in  sin  did  my  mother  con- 
ceive me. 

6  Behold,  thou  desirest  truth  In 
the  inward  parts:  and  in  the  hidden 
part  thou  shalt  make  me  to  know 
wisdom. 

7  Purge  me  with  hyssop,  and  I 
shall  be  clean:  wash  me,  and  I  shall 
be  whiter  than  snow. 

8  Make  me  to  hear  joy  and  glad- 
ness, that  the  bones  which  thou  hast 
broken  may  rejoice. 

9  Hide  thy  face  from  my  sins, 
and  blot  out  all  my  iniquities. 

10  Create  in  me  a  clean  heart,  O 
God;  and  renew  a  right  spirit  within 
me. 


Selected 

No.  321.    PSALM  61. 

1  Hear  my  cry,  O  God;  attend  un- 
to my  prayer. 

3  From  the  end  of  the  earth  will 
I  cry  unto  thee,  when  my  heart  is 
overwhelmed;  lead  me  to  the  rock 
that  is  higher  than  I. 

3  For  thou  hast  been  a  shelter  for 
me,  and  a  strong  tower  from  the 
enemy. 

4  I  •Will  abide  in  thy  tahemacle 
forever:  I  will  trust  in  the  covert  of 
thy  wings.  Selah. 

5  For  thou,  O  God,  hast  heard  my 
vows;  thou  hast  given  me  the  her- 
itage of  those  that  fear  thy  name. 

6  Thou  wilt  prolong  the  king's 
life:  and  his  years  as  many  genera- 
tions. 

7  He  shall  abide  before  God  for- 
ever; O  prepare  mercy  and  truth, 
which  may  preserve  him. 

8  So  will  I  sing  praise  unto  thy 
name  for  ever,  that  I  may  daily  per- 
form my  vows. 

No.  322.   PSALM  63. 

1  0  God,  thou  art  my  God;  early 
will  I  seek  thee;  my  soul  thirsteth 
for  thee,  my  flesh  longeth  for  thee 
in  a  dry  and  thirsty  land,  where  no 
water  is; 

2  To  see  thy  power  and  thy  glory, 
60  as  I  have  seen  thee  in  the  sanctu- 
ary. 

3  Because  thy  loving-kindness  is 
better  than  life,  my  lips  shall  praise 
thee. 

4  Thus  will  I  hless  thee  while  I 
live;  I  will  lift  up  my  hands  in  thy 
name. 

5  My  soul  shall  be  satisfied  as 
with  marrow  and  fatness;  and  my 
mouth  shall  praise  thee  with  joyful 
lips. 

6  When  I  remember  thee  upon  my 
bed,  and  meditate  on  thee  In  the 
night  watches. 

7  Because  thou  hast  been  my  help, 
therefore  in  the  shadow  of  thy 
wings  will  I  rejoice. 

8  My  soul  foUoweth  hard  after 
thee:  thy  right  hand  upholdeth  me. 

9  But  those  that  seek  my  soul,  to 
destroy  it,  shall  go  into  the  lower 
parts  of  the  earth. 

10  They  shall  fall  by  the  sword: 
they  shall  be  a  portion  for  foxes. 


Psalms. 

No.  323.    PSALM  65. 

1  Praise  waiteth  for  thee,  O  God, 
in  Zion:  and  unto  thee  shall  the  vow 
be  performed. 

2  O  thou  that  hearest  prayer,  unto 
thee  shall  all  flesh  come. 

3  Iniquities  prevail  against  me; 
as  for  our  transgressions,  thou  shalt 
purge  them  away. 

4  Blessed  is  the  man  whom  thou 
choosest,  and  causest  to  approach 
unto  thee,  that  he  may  dwell  in  thy 
courts:  we  shall  be  satisfied  with 
the  goodness  of  thy  house,  even  of 
thy  holy  temple. 

5  By  terrible  things  in  righteous- 
ness wilt  thou  answer  us,  O  God  of 
our  salvation;  who  art  the  confi- 
dence of  all  the  ends  of  the  earth, 
and  of  them  that  are  afar  ofiE  upon 
the  sea: 

6  Which  by  his  strength  setteth 
fast  the  mountains;  being  girded 
with  power: 

7  Which  stilleth  the  noise  of  the 
seas,  the  noise  of  their  waves,  and 
the  tumult  of  the  people. 

8  They  also  that  dwell  In  the  ut- 
termost parts  are  afraid  at  thy 
tokens:  thou  makest  the  outgoings 
of  the  morning  and  evening  to  re- 
joice. 

9  Thou  visitest  the  earth,  and  wa- 
terest  it:  thou  greatly  enrichest  it 
with  the  river  of  God,  which  is  full 
of  water:  thou  preparest  them  corn, 
when  thou  hast  so  provided  for  it. 

No.  324.    PSALM  67. 

1  God  be  merciful  unto  us,  and 
bless  us;  and  cause  his  face  to  shine 
upon  us.  Selah. 

2  That  thy  way  may  be  known 
upon  earth,  thy  saving  health  among 
all  nations. 

3  Let  the  people  praise  thee,  O 
God;  let  all  the  people  praise  thee. 

4  0  let  the  nations  be  glad  and 
sing  for  joy:  for  thou  shalt  judge 
the  people  righteously,  and  govern 
the  nations  upon  earth.  Selah. 

5  Let  the  people  praise  thee,  O 
God;  let  all  the  people  praise  thee. 

6  Then  shall  the  earth  yield  her 
increase,  and  God,  even  our  own 
God,  shall  bless  us. 


Selected  Psalms. 


No.  325.    PSALM  84. 

1  How  amiable  are  thy  taberna- 
cles, O  Lord  of  hosts! 

2  My  soul  longeth,  yea,  even 
fainteth  for  the  courts  of  the  Lord: 
my  heart  and  my  flesh  crleth  out  for 
the  living  God. 

3  Yea,  the  sparrow  hath  found 
an  house,  and  the  swallow  a  nest 
for  herself,  where  she  may  lay  her 
young,  even  thine  altars,  O  Lord  of 
hosts,  my  King,  and  my  God. 

4  Blessed  are  they  that  dwell  in 
thy  house :  they  -will  be  still  praising 
thee.  Selah. 

5  Blessed  is  the  man  whose 
strength  is  in  thee;  in  whose  heart 
are  the  ways  of  them. 

6  Who  passing  through  the  valley 
of  Baca  make  it  a  well:  the  rain 
also  filleth  the  pools. 

7  They  go  from  strength  to 
strength,  every  one  of  them  in  Zion 
appeareth  before  God. 

3  O  Lord  God  of  hosts,  hear  my 
prayer:  give  ear,  O  God  of  Jacob. 
Selah. 

9  Behold,  O  God,  our  shield,  and 
look  upon  the  face  of  thine  anointed. 

10  For  a  day  in  thy  courts  is  bet- 
ter than  a  thousand.  I  had  rather 
be  a  doorkeeper  in  the  house  of  my 
God,  than  to  dwell  in  the  tents  of 
wickedness. 

11  For  the  Lord  God  is  a  sun  and 
shield:  the  Lord  will  give  grace  and 
glory:  no  good  thing  will  he  with- 
hold from  them  that  walk  uprightly. 

12  O  Lord  of  hosts,  blessed  Is  the 
man  that  trusteth  in  thee. 

No.  326.   PSALM  91. 

1  He  that  dwelleth  in  the  secret 
place  of  the  Most  High  shall  abide 
under  the  shadow  of  the  Almighty. 

2  I  will  say  of  the  Lord,  he  is  my 
refuge  and  my  fortress:  my  God;  in 
him  will  I  trust. 

3  Surely  he  shall  deliver  thee 
from  the  snare  of  the  fowler,  and 
from  the  noisome  pestilence. 

4  He  shall  cover  thee  with  his 
feathers,  and  under  his  wings  shalt 
thou  trust:  his  truth  shall  be  thy 
shield  and  buckler. 

5  Thou  shalt  not  be  afraid  for  the 
terror  by  night;  nor  for  the  arrow 
that  flieth  by  day; 


6  Nor  for  the  pestilence  that 
walketh  in  darkness:  ncr  for  the  de- 
struction that  wasteth  at  noonday. 

7  A  thousand  shall  fall  at  tliy 
side,  and  ten  tliousand  at  tliy  right 
liand;  but  it  shall  not  come  nigh 
thee. 

8  Only  with  thine  eyes  shalt  thou 
behold  and  see  the  reward  of  the 
wicked. 

9- Because  -thou  hast  made  the 
Lord,  which  is  my  refuge,  even  the 
Most  High,  thy  habitation. 

No.  327.    PSALM  93. 

1  The  Lord  reigneth,  he  is  clothe^ 
with  majesty:  the  Lord  is  clothed 
with  strength,  wherewith  he  hath 
girded  himself:  the  world  also  is 
established,  that  it  cannot  be  moved. 

2  Thy  throne  is  established  of 
old;  thou  art  from  everlasting. 

3  The  floods  have  lifted  up,  O 
Lord,  the  floods  have  lifted  up  their 
voice;  the  floods  lift  up  their  waves. 

4  The  Lord  on  high  is  mightier 
than  the  noise  of  many  waters,  yea, 
than  the  mighty  waves  of  the  sea. 

5  Thy  testimonies  are  very  sure: 
holiness  becometh  thine  house,  O 
Lord,  for  ever. 

No.  328.    PSALM  95. 

1  0  come,  let  us  sing  unto  the 
Lord;  let  us  make  a  joyful  noise  to 
the  Eock  of  our  salvation. 

2  Let  us  come  before  his  presence 
with  thanksgiving,  and  make  a  joy- 
ful noise  unto  him  with  psalms. 

3  For  the  Lord  is  a  great  God, 
and  a  great  King  above  all  gods. 

4  In  his  hand  are  the  deep  places 
of  the  earth:  the  strength  of  th» 
hills  is  his  also. 

5  The  sea  is  his,  and  he  made  it: 
and  his  hands  formed  the  dry  land. 

6  O  come,  let  us  worship  and  bow 
down:  let  us  kneel  before  the  Lord, 
our  Maker. 

7  For  ne  i»  our  God;  and  we  are 
the  ^eoule  of  his  pasture,  and  the 
sheep  of  his  hand. 


Selected  Psalms. 


No.  329.    PSALM  98. 

1  0  sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new 
song;  for  he  hath  done  marvelous 
things;  his  right  hand,  and  his  holy- 
arm,  hath  gotten  him  the  victory. 

2  The  Lord  hath  made  known  his 
salvation:  his  righteousness  hath  he 
openly  showed  in  the  sight  of  the 
heathen. 

3  He  hath  remembered  his  mercy 
and  his  truths  toward  the  house  of 
Israel:  all  the  ends  of  the  earth  have 
seen  the  salvation  of  our  God. 

4  Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the 
Lord,  all  the  earth;  make  a  loud 
noise,  and  rejoice,  and  sing  praise. 

5  Sing  unto  the  Lord  with  the 
harp;  with  the  harp,  and  the  voice 
of  a  psalm. 

6  With  trumpets  and  sound  of 
comet  make  a  joyful  noise  before 
the  Lord,  the  King. 

7  Let  the  sea  roar,  and  the  fulness 
thereof;  the  world,  and  they  that 
dwell  therein. 

8  Let  the  floods  clap  their  hands: 
let  the  hills  be  joyful  together 

9  Before  the  Lord;  for  he  cometh 
to  judge  the  earth:  with  righteous- 
ness shall  he  judge  the  world,  and 
the  people  with  equity. 

No.  330.  PSALM  103. 

1  Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul:  and 
all  that  is  within  me,  bless  hia  holy 
name. 

2  Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul,  and 
forget  not  aU  his  benefits. 

3  Who  forgiveth  all  thine  iniqui- 
ties; who  healeth  all  thy  diseases. 

4  Who  redeemeth  thy  life  from 
destruction;  who  crowneth  thee  with 
loving-kindness  and  tender  mercies; 

5  Who  satisfieth  thy  mouth  with 
good  things;  so  that  thy  youth  is 
renewed  like  the  eagle's. 

6  The  Lord  executeth  righteous- 
ness and  judgment  for  all  that  are 
oppressed. 

7  He  made  known  his  ways  unto 
Moses,  his  acts  unto  the  children  of 
Israel. 

8  The  Lord  is  merciful  and  gra- 
cious, slow  to  anger,  and  plenteous 
in  mercy. 

9  He  will  not  always  chide:  nei- 
ther will  he  keep  his  anger  forever,  I 


10  He  hath  not  dealt  with  us  after 
our  sins;  nor  rewarded  us  according 
to  our  iniquities. 

11  For  as  the  heaven  is  high 
above  the  earth,  so  great  is  his  mer- 
cy toward  them  that  fear  him. 

12  As  far  as  the  cast  is  from  the 
west,  so  far  hath  he  removed  our 
transgressions  from  us. 

No.  331.  PSALM  119. 

1  Blessed  are  the  undefiled  in  the 
way,  who  walk  in  the  law  of  the 
Lord. 

2  Blessed  are  they  that  keep  his 
testimonies,  and  that  seek  him  with 
the  whole  heart. 

3  They  also  do  no  iniquity:  they 
walk  in  his  ways. 

4  Thou  hast  commanded  us  to 
keep  thy  precepts  diligently. 

5  0  that  my  ways  were  directed 
to  keep  thy  statutes! 

6  Then  shall  I  not  be  ashamed, 
when  I  have  respect  unto  all  thy 
commandments. 

7  I  will  praise  thee  with  upright- 
ness of  heart,  when  I  shall  have 
learned  thy  righteous  judgments. 

8  I  will  keep  thy  statutes:  O  for- 
sake me  not  utterly. 

No.  332.  PSALM  122. 

1  I  was  glad  when  they  said  unto 
me,  Let  us  go  into  the  house  of  the 
Lord. 

2  Our  feet  shall  stand  within  thy 
gates,  O  Jerusalem. 

3  Jerusalem  is  huilded  as  a  city 
that  is  compact  togetlier. 

4  Whither  the  tribes  go  up,  the 
tribes  of  the  Lord,  unto  the  testi- 
mony of  Israel,  to  give  thanks  imto 
the  name  of  the  Lord. 

5  For  there  are  set  thrones  of 
judgment,  the  thrones  of  the  hous? 
of  David. 

6  Pray  for  the  peace  of  Jerusa- 
lem: they  shall  prosper  that  love 
thee. 

7  Peace  be  within  thy  walls,  and 
prosperity  within  thy  palaces. 

8  Tor  my  brethren  and  compan- 
ions' sakes,  I  will  now  say.  Peace 
be  within  thee. 

9  Because  of  the  house  of  the 
Lord  our  God  I  will  seek  thy  good. 


Selected 

INO.  333.  PSALM  138. 

1  I  will  praise  thee  with  my 
whole  heart;  before  the  gods  will  I 
sing  praise  unto  thee. 

2  1  will  worship  toward  thy  holy 
temple,  and  praise  thy  name  for  thy 
loving-kindness  and  for  thy  Ox-uth; 
for  thou  hast  magnified  thy  word 
above  all  thy  name. 

3  In  the  day  when  I  cried  thou 
answeredst  me,  and  strengthenedst 
me  with  strength  in  my  soul. 

4  All  the  kings  of  the  earth  shall 
praise  thee,  O  Lord,  when  they  hear 
the  words  of  thy  mouth. 

5  Tea,  they  shall  sing  in  the  ways 
of  the  Lord:  for  great  is  the  glory 
of  the  Lord. 

6  Though  the  Lord  be  high,  yet 
hath  he  respect  unto  the  lowly;  but 
the  proud  he  knoweth  afar  oft. 

7  Though  I  walk  in  the  midst  of 
trouble,  thou  wilt  revive  me:  thou 
shalt  stretch  forth  thine  hand 
against  the  wrath  of  mine  enemies,, 
and  thy  right  hand  shall  save  me. 


No.  334.  PSALM  142. 

1  I  cried  unto  the  Lord  with  my 
voice;  with  my  voice  unto  the  Lord 
did  I  make  my  supplication. 

2  I  poured  out  my  complaint  be- 
fore him:  I  showed  before  him  my 
trouble. 

3  When  my  spirit  was  over- 
whelmed within  me,  then  thou 
knewest  my  path.  In  the  way 
wherein  I  walked  have  they  privily 
laid  a  snare  for  me. 

4  I  looked  on  my  right  hand,  and 
beheld,  but  there  was  no  man  that 
would  know  me:  refuge  failed  me; 
no  man  cared  for  my  soul. 

5  I  cried  up  to  thee,  0  Lord:  I 
said,  thou  art  my  refuge  and  my 
portion  in  the  land  of  the  living. 

6  Attend  unto  my  cry:  for  I  am 
brought  very  low;  deliver  me  from 
my  persecutors;  for  they  are  stronger 
than  I. 

7  Bring  my  soul  out  of  prison, 
that  I  may  praise  thy  name:  the 
righteous  shall  compass  me  about, 
for  thou  Shalt  deal  bountifully  with 
mB.  P-19 


Psalms 

No.  335.  PSALM  149. 

1  Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Sing  unto 
the  Lord  a  new  song,  and  his  praise 
in  the  congregation  of  saints. 

2  Let  Israel  rejoice  in  him  that 
made  him:  let  the  children  of  Zion 
be  joyful  in  their  King. 

3  Let  them  praise  his  name  in 
the  dance:  let  them  sing  praises  unto 
him  with  the  timbrel  and  harp. 

4  For  the  Lord  taketh  pleasure  In 
his  people:  he  will  beautify  the  meek 
with  salvation. 

5  Let  the  saints  be  joyful  in 
glory:  let  them  sing  aloud  upon 
their  beds. 

6  Let  the  high  praises  of  God  be 
in  their  mouth,  and  a  two-edged 
sword  in  their  hand; 

7  To  execute  vengeance  upon  the 
heathen,  and  punishments  upon  the 
people. 

8  To  bind  their  kings  with  chains, 
and  their  nobles  with  fetters  of  iron; 

9  To  execute  upon  them  the  judg- 
ment written:  this  honor  have  all  his 
saints.    Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


No.  336.  PSALM  150. 

1  Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Praise  God 
in  his  sanctuary:  praise  him  in  the 
firmament  of  his  power. 

2  Praise  him  for  his  mighty  acts: 
praise  him  according  to  his  excel- 
lent greatness. 

3  Praise  him  with  the  sound  of 
the  trumpet:  praise  him  with  the 
psaltery  and  harp. 

4  Praise  him  with  the  timbrel 
and  dance:  praise  him  with  stringed 
instruments  and  organs. 

5  Praise  him  upon  the  loud  cym- 
bals; praise  him  upon  the  high 
sounding  cymbals. 

6  Let  everything  that  hath  breath 
praise  the  Lord.   Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


Responsive  Readings 


INO.  337.    ISAIAH  53. 

1  Who  hath  believed  our  report? 
and  to  whom  is  the  arm  of  the  Lord 
revealed? 

2  For  he  shall  grow  up  before  him 
as  a  tender  plant,  and  as  a  root  out 
of  a  dry  ground;  he  hath  no  form 
nor  comeliness;  and  when  we  shall 
see  him,  there  is  no  beauty  that  we 
should  desire  him. 

3  He  is  despised  and  rejected  of 
men;  a  man  of  sorrows  and  ac- 
quainted with  grief:  and  we  hid  as 
it  were  our  faces  from  him;  he  was 
despised,  and  we  esteemed  him  not. 

4  Surely  he  hath  borne  our  griefs, 
and  carried  our  sorrows:  yet  we  did 
esteem  him  stricken,  smitten  of  God, 
and  afOlcted. 

5  But  he  was  wounded  for  our 
transgressions,  he  was  bruised  for 
our  iniquities:  the  chastisement  of 
our  peace  was  upon  him;  and  with 
his  stripes  we  are  healed. 

6  All  we  like  sheep  have  gone 
astray;  we  have  turned  every  one  to 
his  own  way;  and  the  Lord  hath  laid 
on  him  the  iniquity  of  us  aJl. 

No.  338.      JOHN  3  1-6;  14-18. 

1  There  was  a  man  of  the  Phari- 
sees named  Nicodemus,  a  ruler  of 
the  Jews: 

2  The  same  came  to  Jesus  by 
night,  and  said  unto  him,  Babbl,  we 
know  that  thou  art  a  teacher  come 
from  God;  for  no  man  can  do  these 
miracles  that  thou  doest,  except  God 
be  with  Mm. 

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

4  That  which  Is  bom  of  the  flesh 
Is  flesh;  and  that  which  Is  bom  of 
the  Spirit  is  spirit. 

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

O  That  whosoever  believeth  In 
him  should  not  perish,  but  have 
eternal  Ufe. 

7  And  as  Moses  lifted  up  the  ser- 
pent in  the  wilderness;  even  so 
must  the  Son  of  man  be  lifted  up: 

8  For  God  so  loved  the  world,  that 
ae  gave  his  only  begotten  Son,  that 


whosoever  believeth  in  him  should 
not  perish,  but  have  everlasting  life, 

9  For  God  sent  not  his  Son  into 
the  world  to  condemn  the  world; 
but  that  the  world  through  him 
might  be  saved. 

10  He  that  believeth  on  him  is  not 
condemned;  but  he  that  believeth 
not  is  condemned  already;  because 
he  hath  not  believed  in  the  name  of 
the  only  begotten  Son  of  God. 

No.  339.  MATTHEW  11:  20-30. 

1  Then  began  he  to  upbraid  the 
cities  wherein  most  of  his  mighty 
works  were  done,  because  they  re- 
pented not: 

2  Woe  unto  thee,  Chorazln!  woe 
unto  thee,  Bethsaida!  for  if  the 
mighty  works  which  were  done  in 
you  had  been  done  in  Tyre  and  Si- 
don,  they  would  have  repented  long 
ago  in  sackcloth  and  ashes. 

3  But  I  say  unto  you,  It  shall  bo 
more  tolerable  for  Tyre  and  Sidon 
at  the  day  of  judgment,  than  for 
you. 

4  And  thou,  Capemaum,  which 
art  exalted  unto  heaven,  shall  be 
brought  down  to  hell;  for  if  the 
mighty  works,  which  have  been  done 
in  thee,  had  been  done  in  Sodom,  it 
would  have  remained  until  this  day. 

5  But  I  say  unto  you.  That  it  shall 
be  more  tolerable  for  the  land  of 
Sodom  in  the  day  of  judgment,  than 
for  thee. 

6  At  that  time  Jesus  answered  and 
said,  I  thank  thee,  O  Father,  Lord 
of  heaven  and  earth;  because  thou 
hast  hid  these  things  from  the  wise 
and  prudent,  and  hast  revealed  them 
unto  babes. 

7  Even  so,  Father:  for  so  it 
seemed  good  in  thy  sight. 

8  All  things  are  delivered  unto 
me  of  my  Father;  and  no  man  know- 
eth  the  Son,  but  the  Father;  neither 
knoweth  any  man  the  Father,  save 
the  Son,  and  he  to  whomsoever  the 
Son  will  reveal  him. 

9  Come  unto  me,  all  ye  that  labor 
and  are  heavy  laden,  and  I  will 
give  you  rest. 

10  Take  my  yoke  upon  you  and 
learn  of  me;  for  I  am  meek  and 
lowly  In  heart;  and  ye  shall  find  rest 
unto  your  souls. 

11  For  my  yoke  is  easy,  and  my 
burden  is  light. 


Responsive  Readings 


INo.  340.    PEOV.  3. 

1.  My  son,  forget  not  my  law;  but 
let  thine  heart  keep  my  command- 
ments: 

2  Tor  length  of  days  and  long 
life,  and  peace,  shall  they  add  to 
thee. 

3  Let  not  mercy  and  truth  for- 
eake  thee:  bind  them  about  thy 
neck;  write  them  upon  the  table  of 
thine  heart: 

4  So  Shalt  thou  find  favour  and 
good  understandfng  in  the  sight  of 
God  and  men. 

5  Trust  in  the  Lord  with  all  thine 
heart;  and  lean  not  unto  thine  own 
understanding, 

6  In  all  thy  ways  acknowledge 
him,  and  be  shall  direct  thy  paths. 

7  Be  not  wise  in  thine  own  eyes: 
fear  the  Lord  and  depart  from  evil. 


No.  341.     MATT.  5. 

1  And  seeing  the  multitudes,  he 
went  up  into  a  mountain:  and  when 
he  was  set,  his  disciples  came  unto 
him: 

2  And  he  opened  his  mouth  and 
taught  them,  saying, 

3  Blessed  are  the  poor  in  spirit: 
for  theirs  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

4  Blessed  are  they  that  mourn: 
for  they  shall  be  comforted. 

5  Blessed  are  the  meek:  for  they 
shall  inherit  the  earth. 

6  Blessed  are  they  which  do  hun- 
ger and  thirst  after  righteousness: 
for  they  shall  be  filled. 

7  Blessed  are  the  merciful:  for 
they  shall  obtain  mercy. 

8  Blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart: 
for  they  shall  see  God. 

9  Blessed  are  the  peacemakers: 
for  thev  shall  be  called  the  children 
of  God." 

10  Blessed  are  they  which  are 
persecuted  for  righteousness'  sake: 
for  theirs  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

11  Blessed  are  ye,  when  men  shall 
revile  you,  and  persecute  you,  and 
shall  say  all  manner  of  evil  against 
you  falsely,  for  my  sake. 

13  Rejoice  and  be  exceeding  glad: 
for  great  is  your  reward  In  heaven: 
for  so  persecuted  they  the  prophets 
which  were  before  you. 


ISO.  342.   The  Apostles'  Creed. 

I  believe  in  God  the  Father  Al- 
mighty, Maker  of  heaven  and  earth; 
and  in  Jesus  Christ  his  only  Son,  our 
Lord;  who  was  conceived  by  the 
Holy  Ghost,  born  of  the  Virgin 
Mary,  suffered  under  Pontius  Pilate; 
was  crucified,  dead  and  buried;  the 
third  day  he  rose  from  the  dead;  he 
asceiided  into  heaven  and  sitteth  on 
the  right  hand  of  God  the  Father 
Almighty;  from  thence  he  shall 
come  to  judge  the  quick  and  the 
dead. 

I  believe  in  the  Holy  Ghost;  the 
Holy  Catholic  Church,  the  commun- 
ion of  saints;  the  forgiveness  of 
sins;  the  resurrection  of  the  body, 
and  the  life  everlasting.  Amen. 

INo.  343.    1  COE.  13. 

1  Though  I  speak  with  the  tongues 
of  men  and  angels,  and  have  not 
charity,  I  am  become  as  sounding 
brass  or  a  tinkling  cymbal. 

2  And  though  I  have  the  gift  of 
prophecy  and  understand  all  mys- 
teries, and  all  knowledge;  and 
though  I  have  all  faith,  so  that  1 
could  remove  mountains,  and  havq 
not  charity,  I  am  nothing. 

3  And  though  I  bestow  all  my 
goods  to  feed  the  poor,  and  though 
I  give  my  body  to  be  burned,  and 
have  not  charity,  it  profiteth  me 
nothing. 

4  Charity  suffereth  long  and  is 
kind;  charity  envieth  not;  charity 
vaunteth  not  itself,  is  not  puffed  up, 

5  Doth  not  behave  itself  unseem- 
ly, seeketh  not  her  own,  is  not  easily 
provoked,  thinketh  no  evil; 

6  Rejolceth  not  In  iniquity,  but 
rejoiceth  in  the  truth; 

7  Beareth  all  things,  believeth  all 
things,  hopeth  all  things,  endureth 
all  things. 

8  Charity  never  faileth:  but 
whether  there  be  prophecies,  they 
shall  fail;  whether  there  be  tongues, 
they  shall  cease;  whether  there  be 
knowledge,  it  shall  vanish  away. 

9  For  we  know  in  part  and  we* 
prophesy  in  part. 

10  But  when  that  which  Is  per- 
fect is  come,  then  that  which  is  to 

,  part  shall  be  done  away. 


Orders  of  Service. 


No.  344.  MISSIONARY 

Attention.     (School  Standing.) 

Leadek.  Let  the  people  praise 
thee,  O  God;  Let  all  the  people 
praise  thee. 

School.  O  let  the  nations  be  glad 
and  sing  for  joy;  for  thou  shalt 
judge  the  people  righteously,  and 
govern  the  nations  upon  earth. 

Song.  (No.  277.  Jesus  Shall  Eeign.) 

Prayer.  (Closing  with  the  Lord's 
Prayer.) 

Responsive  Reading. 

L.  The  people  that  walked  in 
darkness  have  seen  a  great  light; 
they  that  dwell  in  the  land  of  the 
shadow  of  death,  upon  them  hath  the 
light  shined. 

S.  Arise,  shine,  for  thy  light  Is 
come,  and  the  glory  of  the  Lord  is 
risen  upon  thee. 

L.  For,  behold,  the  darkness  shall 
cover  the  eartli,  and  gross  darkness 
the  people;  but  the  Lord  shall  rise 
upon  thee,  and  his  glory  shall  be 
seen  upon  thee. 

All.  And  the  Gentiles  shall  come 
to  thy  light,  and  kings  to  the  bright- 
ness of  thy  rising. 

Song.  (Hymn  No.  290,  Prom 
Greenland's  Icy  Mountains.) 

Responsive  Reading. 

L.  Say  not  ye.  There  are  yet  four 
months,  -  and  then  cometh  harvest; 
behold  I  say  unto  you,  Lift  up  your 
eyes,  and  look  on  the  fields;  for  they 
are  white  already  to  harvest.  And 
he  that  reapeth  receiveth  wages, 
and  gathereth  fruit  unto  life  eter- 
nal; that  both  he  that  soweth  and 
he  that  reapeth  may  rejoice  to- 
gether. 

S.  But  ye  shall  receive  power, 
after  that  the  Holy  Ghost  is  come 
upon  you;  and  ye  shall  be  witnesses 
unto  me  both  in  Jerusalem,  and  in 
all  Judaea,  and  in  Samaria,  and  unto 
the  uttermost  part  of  the  earth. 

L.  Go  ye  therefore,  and  teach  all 
nations,  baptizing  them  in  the  name 
of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and 
of  the  Holy  Ghost: 

Teaching  them  to  observe  all 
things  whatsoever  I  have  com- 
manded you;  and,  lo,  I  am  with  you 
alway,  even  unto  the  end  of  the 
world. 

S.  And  it  shall  come  to  pass  in 
the  last  days,  that  the  mountain  of 
the  Lord's  house  shall  be  established 
in  the  top  of  the  mountains,  and 


shall  be  exalted  above  the  hills;  and 
all  nations  shall  flow  into  it. 

L.  And  many  people  shall  go  and 
say,  Come  ye,  and  let  us  go  up  to 
the  mountain  of  the  Lord,  to  the 
house  of  the  God  of  Jacob;  and  he 
will  teach  us  of  his  ways,  and  we 
will  walk  in  his  paths. 

S.  The  wolf  also  shall  dwell  with 
the  lamb,  and  the  leopard  shall  lie 
down  with  the  kid;  and  the  calf  and 
the  young  lion  and  the  fatllng  to- 
gether; and  a  little  child  shall  lead 
them. 

L.  And  the  cow  and  the  bear 
shall  feed;  their  young  ones  shall 
lie  down  together;  and  the  lion  shall 
eat  straw  like  the  ox. 

They  shall  not  hurt  nor  destroy 
in  all  my  holy  mountain:  for  the 
earth  shall  be  full  of  the  knowl- 
edge of  the  Lord,  as  the  waters  cov- 
er the  sea. 

S.  Ask  of  me,  and  I  shall  give 
thee  the  heathen  for  thine  inher- 
itance, and  the  uttermost  parts  of 
the  earth  for  thy  possession. 

Song.  (Hymn  No.  286.  The  Morn- 
ing Light  is  Breaking.) 

Call  to  Study. 

L.  I  will  meditate  in  thy  pre- 
cepts, and  have  respect  unto  thy 
ways. 

S.  I  will  delight  myself  in  thy 
statutes;  I  will  not  forget  thy  word. 

No.  345.  CLOSING. 

Reports  and  Announcements. 
Closing  Song.    (No.  77.    He  In- 
cluded Me.) 
Brief  Prayer. 

Consecration,  (To  be  repeated  by 
the  whole  school.) 

All,  yes,  all  I  give  to  Jesus, 

It  belongs  to  Him; 
All  my  heart  I  give  to  Jesus, 

It  belongs  to  Him; 
Evermore  to  be  His  dwelling, 
Evermore  His  praises  swelling, 
Evermore  His  goodness  telling, 

It  belongs  to  Him. 
Benediction. 

L.  The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep 
thee: 

S.  The  Lord  make  his  face  to 
shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee. 

All.  The  Lord  lift  up  his  coun- 
tenance upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace. 


Orders  of 


xService. 


INO.  346.  TEMPERANCE 
Attention.     (School  Standing.) 
Doxology.  . 

Leader.  Tlie  Lord  is  in  his  holy 
temple. 

School.  Let  all  the  earth  keep 
silence  before  him. 

Prayer.  (Close  with  the  Lord's 
Prayer.) 

L.  Serve  the  Lord  with  glad- 
ness; come  before  his  presence  with 
singing. 

S.  Enter  into  Ms  gates  with 
thanksgiving,  and.  into  his  courts 
with  praise. 

Song.  (No.  351.  A  Thousand 
Tears.) 

Memory  Selection.  Eepeated  by 
the  School  in  Unison. 

Know  ye  not  that  ye  are  the  tem- 
ple of  God,  and  that  the  Spirit  of 
God  dwelleth  in  youf 

If  any  man  defile  the  temple  of 
God,  him  shall  God  destroj^;  for  the 
temple  of  God  is  holy,  which  temple 
ye  are. 

Know  ye  not  that  they  which  run 
in  a  race  run  all,  but  one  receiveth 
the  prize?  So  run,  that  ye  may  ob- 
tain. 

And  every  man  that  striveth  for 
the  mastery  is  temperate  in  all 
things.  Now  they  do  it  to  obtain  a 
corruptible  crown;  but  we  an  incor- 
ruptible. 

I  therefore  so  run,  not  as  uncer- 
tainly; so  fight  I,  not  as  one  that 
beateth  the  air; 

But  I  keep  under  my  body,  and 
bring  it  into  subjection;  lest  that 
by  any  means,  when  I  have  preached 
to  others,  I  myself  should  be  a  cast- 
awav. 

Song.  (No.  353.  It  is  Not  Fair.) 
Responsive  Reading. 

L.  Who  hath  woe?  who  hath  sor- 
row? who  hath  contentions?  who 
hath  babbling?  who  hath  wounds 
without  cause?  who  hath  redness  of 
eyes? 

S.  They  that  tarry  long  at  the 
wine;  they  that  go  to  seek  mixed 
wine. 

All.  Look  not  thou  upon  the 
wine  when  it  is  red,  when  it  giveth 
his  color  in  the  cup,  when  it  moveth 
itself  aright.  At  the  last  it  biteth 
like  a  serpent  and  stingeth  like  an 
adder. 

L.  Be  not  drunk  with  wine.  Be 
not  among  wine-bibbers;  among 
riotous  eaters  of  flesh. 


S.  For  the  drunkard  and  the 
glutton  shall  come  to  poverty;  and 
drowsiness  shall  clothe  a  man  with 
rags. 

All.  Wine  is  a  mocker,  strong 
drink  is  raging;  and  whosoever  is 
deceived  thereby  is  not  wise. 

L.  None  of  us  liveth  to  himself, 
and  no  man  dieth  to  himself. 

S.  Let  us  not  judge  one  another 
any  more;  but  judge  this  rather, 
that  no  man  put  a  stumbling  block 
or  an  occasion  to  fall  in  his  broth- 
er's way. 

L.  The  kingdom  of  God  is  not 
meat  and  drink;  but  righteousness, 
and  peace,  and  joy  in  the  Holy 
Ghost. 

S.  He  that  in  these  things  serv- 
eth  Christ  is  acceptable  to  God,  and 
approved  of  men. 

L.  Let  us  therefore  follow  after 
the  things  which  make  for  peace, 
and  things  wherewith  one  may  edify 
another. 

S.  For  meat  destroy  not  the  work 
of  God.  It  is  good  neither  to  eat 
flesh  nor  to  drink  wine,  nor  any- 
thing whereby  thy  brother  stum- 
bleth,  or  is  offended,  or  is  made 
weak. 

Song.    (No.  105.  As  a  Volunteer.) 
CaU  to  Study. 

L.  Thy  word  is  a  lamp  unto  my 
feet,  and  a  light  unto  my  path. 

S.  Teach  me,  O  Lord,  the  way  of 
thy  statutes. 

All.  Open  thou  mine  eyes,  that  I 
may  behold  wondrous  things  out  of 
thy  law. 

No.  347.  CLOSING. 

Reports  and  Announcements. 
Closing    Song.      (No.    14.  Help 
Somebody  Today.) 
Brief  Prayer. 

Consecration.    (To  be  repeated  by 
the  whole  school.) 

Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me, 
Over  life's  tempestuous  sea! 
Unknown  waves  before  me  roll, 
Hiding  rocks  and  treach  'rous  shoal. 
Chart  and  compass  come  from  thee 
Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me. 
Benediction. 

L.  The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep  . 
thee: 

S.  The  Lord  make  his  face  to 
shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee. 

L.  The  Lord  lift  up  his  counten- 
ance upon  thee,  and  give  thee  peace, 


Orders  ov  Service. 


No.  348.  CHRISTMAS 

Attention.    (School  Standing.) 

Leader.  O  come,  let  us  sing  unto 
the  Lord. 

School.  Let  us  make  a  joyful 
noise  to  the  Rock  of  our  Salvation. 

Song.  (No.  255.  All  Hail  the  Pow- 
^^■^ 

L.  Arise,  shine;  for  thy  light  is 
come,  and  the  glory  of  the  Lord  is 
risen  upon  thee.  The  people  that 
walked  in  darkness  have  seen  a 
great  light;  they  that  dwelt  in  the 
land  of  the  shadow  of  death,  upon 
them  hath  the  light  shined. 

S.  For  unto  us  a  child  is  1)001, 
unto  us  a  son  is  given;  and  the  gov- 
ernment shall  be  upon  his  shoulder; 
and  his  name  shall  be  called  Won- 
derful, Counsellor,  The  Mighty  God, 
The  Everlasting  Father,  The  Prince 
of  Peace. 

Of  the  Increase  of  his  govern- 
ment and  peace  there  shall  be  no 
end,  upon  the  throne  of  David,  and 
upon  his  kingdom,  to  order  it,  and 
to  establish  it  with  judgment  and 
■with  justice  from  henceforth  even 
forever.  The  zeal  of  the  Lord  of 
hosts  will  perform  this. 

Prayer.  (Close  with  the  Lord's 
Prayer.) 

Memory  Selection,  (School  Stand- 
ing-) 

All.  And  there  were  in  the  same 
country  shepherds  abiding  in  the 
field,  keeping  watch  over  their 
flock  by  night.  And  lo  the  angel  of 
the  Lord  came  upon  them,  and  the 
glory  of  the  Lord  shone  round  about 
them;  and  they  were  sore  afraid. 
And  the  angel  said  unto  them.  Fear 
not;  for,  behold,  I  bring  you  good 
tidings  of  great  joy,  which  shall  be 
to  all  people.  For  unto  you  is  born 
this  day  in  the  city  of  David  a  Sav- 
ior, which  is  Christ  the  Lord.  And 
this  shall  be  a  sign  unto  you;  Ye 
shall  find  the  babe  wrapped  in  swad- 
dling clothes,  lying  in  a  manger. 
And  suddenly  there  was  with  the 
angel  a  multitude  of  the  heavenly 
host  praising  God,  and  saying.  Glory 
to  God  in  the  highest,  and  on  earth 
peace,  good  will  toward  men. 

Song.  (No.  219.  No  Room  in  the 
Inn.) 

Responsive  Reading. 

L.  Now  when  Jesus  was  born  in 
Bethlehem  of  Judsea  in  the  days  of 
Herod  the  king,  behold,  there  came 
wise  men  from  the  east  to  Jeru- 
salem. 


S.  Saying,  Where  is  he  that  Is 
bom  King  of  the  Jews?  for  we  have 
seen  his  star  in  the  east  and  are 
come  to  worship  him. 

L.  When  Herod  ^he  king  had 
heard  these  things,  he  was  troubled, 
and  all  Jerusalem  with  him. 

S.  And  when  he  had  gathered  all 
the  chief  priests  and  scribes  of  the 
people  together,  he  demanded  of 
them  where  Christ  should  be  bom. 

L.  And  they  said  unto  him,  In 
Bethlehem  of  Judsa:  for  thus  it  is 
written  by  the  prophet. 

S.  And  thou  Bethlehem,  in  the 
land  of  Juda,  art  not  thou  the  least 
among  the  princes  of  Juda;  for  out 
of  thee  shaU  come  a  Governor,  that 
shall  mle  my  people  Israel. 

L._  Then  Herod,  when  he  had 
privily  called  the  wise  men,  inquired 
of  them  diligently  what  time  the 
star  appeared. 

S.  And  he  sent  them  to  Bethle- 
hem, and  said.  Go  and  search  dili- 
gently for  the  young  child;  and 
when  ye  have  found  him,  bring  me 
word  again,  that  I  may  come  and 
worship  him  also. 

L.  When  they  had  heard  the 
king,  they  departed;  and  lo,  the  star, 
which  they  saw  in  the  east,  went  be- 
fore them  till  it  came  and  stood  over 
where  the  young  child  was. 

S.  When  they  saw  the  star,  they 
rejoiced  with  exceeding  great  joy. 

Song.  (No.  249,  Joy  to  the  World.) 

Call  to  Study.  ^ 

L.  Thy  word  is  a  lamp  unto  my 
feet,  and  a  light  unto  my  path. 

S.  Teach  me,  O  Lord,  the  way  of 
thy  statutes. 

No.  349.  CLOSING. 

Reports  and  Announcements. 

Song.  (No.  301.  My  Jesus,  I  Love 
Thee.) 

Brief  Prayer. 

Consecration.    (School  to  repeat.) 

0  Love  that  wilt  not  let  me  go, 
I  rest  my  weary  soul  in  thee; 

1  give  three  back  the  life  I  owe. 
That  in  thine  ocean  depths  its  flow, 

May  richer,  fuller  be. 
Benediction. 

L.  The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep 
thee: 

S.  The  Lord  make  his  face  to 
shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee: 

All.  The  Lord  lift  up  his  coun- 
tenance upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace. 


INo.350. 

John  Howard  Payne. 


Home,  Sweet  Home. 


H.  R.  Bishop. 


1.  'Mid  pleas-urea  and  pal  -  a  -  ces  tho'  we  may  roam,  Beit   ev  -  er  so 

2.  I     gaze  on  the  moon  as    I  tread  the  drear  wild,  And   feel  that  my 

3.  An   ex  -  ile  from  home, splendor  daz-zles  in   vain;  Oh,  give  me  my 


humble, there's  no  place  like  home;  A  charm  from  the  skies  seems  to  hallow  us 
mother  now  thinks  of  her  child.  As  she  looks  on  that  moon  from  our  own  cottage 
low  -  ly  thatched  cottage  a-gain;  The  birds  sing-ing  gai  -  ly,  that  came  at  my 


there.  Which, seek  thro'  the  world, is  ne'er  met  with  elsewhere. 

door, Thro'  the  woodbine  whose  fragrance  shall  cheer  me  no  more.  Home,home, 

call;     Oh,  give  me  that  peace  of  mind,  dear- er  that  all. 


sweet, sweet  home.   Be  it   ev  -  er  so  hum-ble, there's  no  place  like  home- 


No.  351.   A  Thousand  Years  of  Prohibition. 


Henry  C.  Work. 


P  I 

1.  Lift  up  your  hearts  in   ex  -  ul  -  ta  -  tion,  Te  who  have  feared  your  fight  was  vain, 

2.  Long  have  we  fought  against  the  de  -  mon,  Lur-ing  our  sons  to  drunkard's  graves: 

3.  0    land  of  ours,  that  weeps  in  sor- row  0  -  ver  the  graves  that  drink  has  made, 

4.  God's  on  our  side,  He  will  not  fail   us,  Rise  in  the  strength  God  gives  to  -  day; 


Hear  the  glad  cry  that  thrills  the  na  -  tion,  We  shall  be  free  from  liq-uor's  chain. 
Broth-ers  of  mine,  let  us  be  freemen,  Down  with  the  drink  that  makes  men  slaves. 
Pray  and  be  glad,  for  on  the  mor-row  Low  in  the  dust  the  foe  be  laid. 
Strike  down  the  foes  that  would  as-sail   us,  Ban-ish  the  liq  -  uor-curse  for  aye. 


A  thou-sand  years  of  pro  -  hi  -  bi  -  tion,  Lift  up  your  eyes,  be-hold  the  dawnl 


The  Nation's  hope  shall  find  f  ru  -  i  -  tion,  When  from  our  land  the  curse  has  gone. 


No.  352. 


Vote  It  Out! 


Eben  E.  Rexford. 

With  Vigor. 


1 — -T~\y 


1.  There's  a   ques-tion  we  must  set -tie, — Vote  it    outl   (vote  it  out!) 

2.  It's  a  most  im -por-tant  ques-tion,— Vote  it    outl    (vote  it  outl) 

3.  It     is  "up    to  you,"  my  broth-er,— Vote  it     outl    (vote  it  outl) 

4.  In    the  name  of  Eight  and  Jus  -  tice    Vote  it     outl    (vote  it  out!) 

f  f  f 


0,    my  broth-er,  show  your  met -tie, — Vote  it  out!  (vote  it  out!) 

Act  up  -  on  this  wise  sug-ges-tion, — Vote  it  out!  (vote  it  outl) 

Face  the  ques-tion,  there's  no  oth  -  er,— Vote  it  outl  (vote  it  outl) 

Help  us,  Lord,  in  whom  our  trust  is,  — Vote  it  outl  (vote  it  out!) 


m 


Shall  the  dram-shop  rule  the  na  -  tion  With  its  crime  and  dis  -  si- 
Wrong  is  wrong,  who  dares  de  -  fend  it?  There  is  but  one  way  to 
Let  us  set  -  tie  it  for  -  ev  -  er,  Vo-ters,  it  is  now  or 
Vote    to  end    this  deg  -  ra  -  da  -  tion.  Vote  to    have  a  clean,  pure 


V   P — I  P — ir 

pa  -  tion?  Vote   it    out,  vote  it  out,  vote  it  out,  out,  outl 

end     it,— Vote   it    out,  vote  it  out,  vote  it  out,  out,  outl 

nev  -  er!   Vote    it    out,   vote  it  out,  vote  it  out,  out,  out! 

na  -  tion,— Vote    it    out,   vote  it  out,  vote  it  out,  out,  outl 


(No.  353. 


It  Is  Not  Tair. 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 

loderato. 


grief  should  so  a-bound ,  That  want  and  deg  -  ra  -  da  -  tion  should  e  v  -  'ry- where  be 
rum  should  blot  out  lives;  It    is   not  fair  the  de-mon  should  rob  our  babes  and 
rum  should  smite  the  will,  Should  pal-sy  soul  and  bod-y— should  blastandblightand 
God's  own  work  should  fail, That  soldiers  slioiiKl  be  cowards— should  fal-ter, shirk  and 


found:  Arm  for  the  fight— our  banners  wide  un-furled!  .  It  is  not  fair 
wives;  No,  'tis  not  fair  so  man-y  to  en -slave,  .  It  is  not  fair, 
kill;  Kise,  men,  for  war!  put  down  this  monster  foe,  .  .  It  is  not  fair 
quail:  Dare,  men,  a-rise!  your  faith  and  strength  renew,  .  And  ye  shall  win- 


that 
-for 


rum  should  rule  the  world, 
up,  0  men,  to  save, 
wrong  should  triumph  so, 
God  will  be  with  you. 


It 
It 
It 

And 


s  not  fair  that  rum  should  rule  the  world, 
s  not  fair,   rise  up,  0  men,  to  save. 
8  not  fair  that  wrong  should  triumph  so. 
e  shall  win —  for  God  will  be  with  you. 


Was  It  You? 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  Some-bod-y   vot-ed    to   ru- in  my  boy,  Was  that  somebody  you? 

2.  Some-bod-y    ar-gued  \a  fa-vor  of  wrong,  Was  that  somebody  you? 

3.  Some-bod-y  turned  all  my  day  in  -  to  night,  Was  that  somebody  you? 

4.  Some-bod-y    li-censed  an-oth  -  er  to  sell,  Was  that  somebody  you? 


Sorae-bod-y  helped  his  pure  life  to  de-stroy,  Was  that  some-bod-y  you? 

Some-bod-y  hushed  in  my  life   a  sweet  song.  Was  that  some-bod-y  you? 

Some-bod-y   vot-ed  to  throt- tie  the  right.  Was  that  some-bod-y  you? 

That  which  could  turn  Par-a-dise  in  -  to  hell,  Was  that  some-bod-y  you? 


[)   U   p  i 

Was  that  some-bod-y    you?   Was  that  some-bod-y  you?  

was  it   yout  was    it  yont 


iNo.  355 


The  Two  homes. 


James  Rowe. 


r  -r.  ^ 

1.  Two  homes  there  are,  Dot  far     a  -  way,  With-ia      a    cit  -  y  fair; 

2.  In     one    of  these  two  homes  the  face     Of  moth- er  wears  a  smile, 


.   

One  home  has  peace  and  joy  each  day,  The  oth  -  er  has  de  -  spair. 
For  life    is  sweet,  and  home  a  place  Of   glad  -  ness  all    the  while: 

J5- 


Y^-r  r    *   ^  ^  ^ 

In  one,  the  chil-dren's  hearts  are  glad  When  fa  -  ther  comes  in  sight. 
The  face  next  door  shows  but  the  signs    Of  shame  and  sor  -  row  dumb, 


But  lit  -  tie  hearts  next  door  are  sad,  For  fa  -  ther  drinks,  each  night. 
For,  day    by  day,  her  poor  heart  pines  Be-neath  the  curse  of  rum. 


Which  home  is  yours?  Whith  home  is  yours?— The  home  so  bright  and  glad? 

I 


The  Two  Homes. 

rit. 


Or  that  one  whicb  the   curse  of  rum  Has  made 
 ^   ■  ^ 


7^'  '  •  r 

1.  Death-bells  toll-ing,  toU-ing,  toll-ing,  Wrecks  a  -  drift  and  break-ers 

2.  Voi  -  ces  cheer-ing,  life-boats  steer-ing,  See,  the  help  -  ing  hands  are 

3.  Joy  -  bells  ring-ing,  ring  -  ing,  ring-ing.  Friends  a  heart  -  y  wel-come 

  J7 


r 

roll  -  ing; 
near-ing, 
bring-ing; 


rrr 


1 — c"  s«    ■  •  •  r 

Where  the  floods  of  in-temp'rance  rave.  Light  the  bea-con,  and  speed  to  save. 
While  the  pledge,  our  glad  sig-nal,  flies,  Hope-ful  mes-sage  to  wear-y  eyes. 
Heav'n  bends  down  our    joy   a  -  near.  Greets  the  res-cued  with  words  of  cheer. 


No.  357. 


The  Walls  of  Jericho. 


J.  B.  Herbert. 


1.  The  walls  of  Jer  -  1-cho  fell  down,     As  Israel's  host  marched  boldly  'round, 

2.  They  marched  around  for  seven  days, The  walls  stood  si  -  lent  in  a  -  maze; 

3.  The  liquor  men  are  on  the  run.       Their  troub-les  have  but  just  be -gun; 

4.  Get  read-y  for  the  ju-bi-lee,       We're  march -iog  on  to  vie  -  to  -  ry; 

(1)  They  fell  down,  boldly 'roui 


Led    on  by  thrilling  trumpet's  sound,  And  ev  - 'ry-bod-y  shouted.  (Shout.) 

Then  fell  down  flat,  the  Scripture  says,  When  ev  -  'ry-bod-y  shouted.  (Shont.) 

It's  our  turn  now  to  have  some  fun.  Let   ev  -  'ry-bod-y  shout  it!  (Shont.) 

Rum'swallsaretumbling.don'tyousee?  Let   ev  -  'ry-bod-y  shout  it!  (Shout.) 

trumpet's  sound, 


Old  whiskey's  walls  have  got    to    go  Just  like  the  walls  of  Jer-i-cho! 


The  rummies  won't  know  where  they're  at;  Their  walls  must  tumble  down,  down  flat. 


t  With  ralms  tarned  downirud,  stoop  till  the  hands  ire  ne«r  the  floor  for  the  nord  "1 


No.  358. 


Break  Your  Pitchers! 


Arthur  W.  Spooner. 


name  of  the  Lord  how  they  dared   to  stand?  How  they  drove  God's  en-e-mies 
Bands  of  the  sea  with-out  num-ber,  they  say ,— But  the  brave  three  hundred  sooa 
dare  in  the  name  ef  the  Lord     to  stand?  Who  shall  face  the  foe  with  a 


mm 


out  of  the  land,  With  theh  bro  -  ken  pitch -ers  and  theu'  trump-ets? 
drove  them  a-  way  With  their  bro  -  ken  pitch  -  ers  and  their  trump-ets! 
cour  -   age  grand,  With  thek  bro  -  ken  pitch  -  ers    and  their  trump-ets? 


Then  break  your  pitchers!  Blow  your. trumpets!  Dare  for  God  to 


stand! 


Break  your  pitchers!  Blow  your  trumpets!  Be  a  Gid-eon's  bandl 


No.  359. 


World  -  Wide  Prohibition. 


Arr.  by  C.  H.  0. 


1.  The  or- der  has  gone  forth— "Move  forward!  "Gird  on  the  armor  and  a-wayl 

2.  From  far  and  near  the  cry  rings — "Help  usl"Behold,  the  moment  is  at  hand 

3.  Be-fore  thine  eyes  a  might -y    ar  -  my  Goes  marching  onward  to  the  grave; 

il  I     I        I  |_ 


In    coJumns  firm  and  strong  ad-vanc-ing,  On  to  the  front  with-out  de  -  lay! 
When  ev-'ry  loy  -  al   Christian  sol-dier  Should  hear  and  heed  the  Lord's  de-mand, 
And  will  ye  see  them  press-ing  for-ward,  Nor  reach  a  help- ing  hand  to  save, 

.        I  . — .  *   ^  P- 


On     to  the  front!  oh,  be  up  and  a-wayl  Let  not  the  din    of  strife  o'er- 
Should  hear  the  Lord,  for  He  speaks  to  command!  For  Satan's  strong-holds  must  be 
Nor  reach  a  hand  to  de-liv  -  er  and  save?  From  o'er  the  wa-ters,  too,  comes 


P    P     P  f' 


whelm  thee;  Let  not  the  en  -  e-my  a  -  larm,  For  lo,  there  go-eth  on  be- 
ta -  ken;  His  i  -  dols  must  be  o  -  ver-thrown;  Let  ev  -  'ry  vol-un-teer  a- 
ring  -  ing  The  pleading  Mac  -  e  -  do  -  nian  cry;      0  Christian ,  rouse  ye  from  thy 


fore  thee.  One    a-ble  to  defend  from  harm. 

waken, Andmakethetemp'rancecausehisown.  To  the  front,  0  soldiers  brave, 
slumber,  And  answer  "Master,  here  am  I."      s   s   i  s 

J — h  h  b  h  b.  k.  i.JUJ:^^) 


World  -  Wide  Prohibition. 


There's  a  world   from  drink  to  save;       Then  fight         for  world     -  wide 


to  8a»e;  Then  fight  for  world-wide  pro-hi  -bi-tion.  Then 


pro   -   hi  -  bi  -  tion,  For    world   -    widepro  -  hi  -  bi  -  tion. 

fight  foe  world-wide    pro-hi  -  bi-tion,  For  world-wFde,  world-wide  pro-hi  -  bl  -  tion. 


r  r  n  r 

INo.  360.  Where  There's  Drink,  There's  Danger. 


COPYRIGHT,  1614.  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


J.  B.  Herbert. 


1.  Write  it     on   the     lig  -  uor  «tore,  Write  it     on  the     pris-on  door, 

2.  Write  it     on  the  work-house  gate,  Write  it     on   the  school-boy's  slate, 

3.  Write  it     on   the    na-tion's  laws,  Trampling  out  the      li-cense  clause, 

4.  Write  it     o  -  ver    ev  - 'ry  gate.    On  the  church,  the  halls  of  state, 
2d  Bass.  is^^y  J)  J      b     ^  , 


Write  it    on   the  gin-shop  fine,    Write,  aye,  write  this  truth-ful  line — 
Write  it    on  the  cop -y- book,  Where  the  young  may  oft  -  en  look- 
Write  it    on  the  bal  -  lot  white,     So    it   can    be    jead  a -right: 
In      the  heart  of  ev  -  'ry  band,      On  the  laws  of      ev  -  'ry  land — 


,  rail. 


"Where  there'sdrink  there's  dan  -  ger;"  "Where  there's  drink  there'sdan 


No.  361.  Down  in  de  Bottom  ob  de  Glass. 

,     r,     „  COPYRK3HT,  1614,  BY  E.  O.  EXOEU.  1     D     u      K  ^ 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC.  J*  ^'  Herbert. 


With  varied  rhythm. 


1.  0  desparklin' wine!  yes,  it  looks  mighty  fine  Wben  you  pour  it  out  in  de  glass; 

2.  0    de  red  looks  great  in  de  whiskey  straight,  But  it  don't  look  good  on  de  nose; 


3.  0    de  foam  -  y  beer,  it    brmg  good  cheer.  An' it  make  you  glad  an'  gladder; 


4.  You  can  sing  an'  laugh,  asde  wine  you  quaff,  But  bok  out  dar!  by  an'  by 


But  you  jes'  wait  a  while  till  it  lose  dat  smile,  Asde  weeks  an'  months  go  pas'. 
An'  de  mo'  dat  you  wink,  an'  blink,  an'  drmk,  De  redder  an'  redder  it  grows. 
Till  it  pizen  your  hide,  an'  your  whole  in-side.  An'  bloat  you  up  like  a  bladder. 
It    will  run  you  down  like  an  ole  blood  houn',  An'  leave  you  dar  to  die! 


For  down, down, down, down,  Down  in  de  bottom  ob  de  glass, Dere'ssnakes  an'  bugs,an' 


Down  in  de  Bottom  ob  de  Glass. 


dregsand drugs, Dat'll  git  you  snre,  at  las',. 

4- 


Down  in  de 


1.  All  the  brew-era  tell  us    lager-beer's  a  food;  That  for  old  and  young'tis 

2.  If    'tis  real  -  ly  food,  as   by  the  brewere  said.  Why  do  man-y  '  'soak-eta" 

3.  Hear  the  whiskey  cohorts  shout  their  battle-cry:  "Reg  -  n-late  the  trade  with 

4.  Ye  who  soak  your  skin  with  whiskey, beer  and  gin, Shake  now  in  your  shoes,  for 


ver  -  y,  ver-y  good,  Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha!Pardon,if  our laughseems rude, 
have  to  beg  for  bread?Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha!  Why  should  theybebeggingbreadP 
li-cense,  low  or  high .  "But  we  answer:  "No  ,no  ,no  ,no !  We  will  vote  it,  vote  it  dry . " 
we  are  bound  to  win.  Ea,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,hal  Now  let  ev-'ry-bod-y  grinl* 


'  Hold  grinnus  (ogition  ot  montb  alter  Ust  chord. 


No.  363.  Beautiful  Pla$. 

E.  O.  E.  Arr.  ^'ir^^ ':°:.or*:.  °muI,c!"^'   Rossmi.  Arr.  by  E.  O.  E. 


D.C.—l.  Flag  of  the  free,  Sing  we  prais- 


2.  Flag  of  the  free,  Wav-lng  high 

3.  Flag  of  the  free,  May  thy  stare 

1.  Beau-tl  -  fnl  flag,  beau-ti  -  ful  flag,  Prais-es  to  thee, 


es  tc  thee; 
in  the  blue, 
ev  -  er  wave 

prais-es 


Shield  our  homes. 
We  will  stand  for  thy 

O'er  the  land  of  the 

thee;  Shield-ing  our  homes, 

X 


land, 
rights 
free. 


No-ble  flag 
Un-to  death, 
And  the  home 


-  C  C  '"Sit 


shield-ing  our  land. 


No-ble  our  flag, 


of  the  free; 
prov-mg  true; 
of  the  brave; 

flag  of  the  free; 


Chorus  (Parts)  D.  C." 

=1: 


wave  

wave  

wave   ^ 

...  h.LtTFPi  I  I  n 


No.  364 

Rev.  S.  F.  Smith. 


My  Country. 

COPYRIOHT, 


BV  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


1.  My  coun-try!  'tis  of  thee,  Sweet  land  of  lib  -  er-ty,  Of  thee  I  sing,  Of 

2.  My  na-tive  country,  thee,  Land  of  the  no-bie,  free,  Thy  name  I  love,  Thy 

3.  Letmusic swell  thebreeze,  And ringfrora  all  the  tree8Sweetfreedoni'8Bong,Sweet 

4.  Our  fa-thers'  God!  to  Thee,  Author  of    lib  -  er  -  ty,  To  Thee  we  sing,  To 
 ■-- .  *    m  P   m  ,^  P-^- 


thee      I    sing:  Land  where  my  fa-thers  died!  Land  of  the    pilgrims'  pridel 

name    I    love:  I  love  thy  rocks  and  rills.  Thy  woods  and  templed  hills; 

free-dom's  song:  Let  mor-tal  tongues  awake;  Let  all  that  breathe  partake; 

Thee,  we  sing:  Long  may  our  land  be  bright  With  freedom's  ho  -  ly  light; 


From  ev-  'ry  mountain  side  Let  free-dom  ring!  Land  where  my  fa-thers  died! 
My  heart  with  rap-ture  thrills  Like  that  a  -  bove,  I  love  thy  rocks  and  rills, 
Let  rocks  their  si-lence  break,  The  sound  prolong.  Let  mor  -  tal  tongues  a-wake; 
Pro-tect  us  by  Thy  might,  Great  God,  our  King!  Long  may  our  land  be  bright 

*  •  ^-A-*  *  f  f-  -f-  *      >:  r  f- 


Land  of  the   pilgrims' pridel  From  ev'ry  moun-tain  side  Let  free-dom  ring! 
Thy  woods  and  tem-pled  hills;  My  heart  with  rap-ture  thrills  Like  that  a  -  bove. 
Let   all  that  breath  partake;  Let  rocks  their  si  -  lence  break.  The  sound  prolong. 
With  freedom's  ho  -  ly  light;  Pro-tect  us  by  Thy  might,  Great  God,  our  King! 

'  4-_Ml,v:  >  >  -r  f  f  ^- 


No.  365.  America  the  Beautiful. 


Katharine  Lee  Bates.  S.  A.  Ward. 


1.  0  beau-ti-ful  for  spa-cions  skies,  For  am  -  bee  waves  of  grain, 

2.  0  beau-ti-ful  for  pil-grimfeet,  Whose  stem,  im-pas-sioned  stress 

3.  0  beau-ti-ful  for  he  -  roes  proved  In    lib  -  er  -  at-ing  strife, 

4.  0  beau  -  ti  -ful  for  pa-triot  dream  That  sees  be  -  yond  the  years 


For  pur  -  pie  mountain  maj  -es-ties    A  -  bove  the  fruit  -  ed   plain  I 

A    thor-ough-fare  for  free  -  dom  beat    A  -  cross  the  wil  -  der  -  nessl 

Who  more  than  self  their  coun  -  try  loved,  And  mer  -  cy  more  then  life! 
Thine  al  -  a-bas-ter  cit  -  ies  gleam,  Undimmed  by    hu-man  tears! 


A-mer-i-ca!  A-mer  -  i  -  ca!  God  shed    His  grace  on  thee, 

A -mer  -  i  -  ca!  A-mer  -  i  -  ca!  God  mend  thine    ev  -  'ry  flaw, 

A-mer  -  1 -ca!  A-mer  -  i  -  ca!  Iklay  God    thy   gold  re  -  fine, 

A-mer -i-cal  A-mer  -  I  -  ca!  God  shed    His  grace  on  thee, 


And  crown  thy  good  with  broth  -  er-hood  From  sea    to    shin-ing  seal 

Con  -  firm   thy  soul  in   self  -  con-trol,  Thy    lib  -  er  -  ty     in  law! 

Till     all    sue -cess  be     no  -  ble-ness.  And     ev  -  'ry   gain    di  -  vine! 

And  crown  thy  good  with  broth  -  er-hood  From  sea    to    shin  -  ing  sea! 


No.  366.      Battle  Hymn  of  the  Republic. 


Julia  Ward  Howe.  Melody,  "Glory,  Hallelujah." 


1.  Mine     eyes  have  seen  the  glo  -  ry  of    the  com  -  ing  of    the  Lord;  He  is 
2.1  have  seen  Him  in   the  watch-fires  of     a   hun-dred  cir- cling  camps;  They  have 

3.  He  has  sound  -  ed  forth  the  trump-et  that  shall  nev  -  er  sound  re-treat;   He  is 

4.  In  the  beau  -  ty  of    the  lil  -  ies,  Christ  was  born  a  -  cross  the  sea,  With  a 


tram-pling  out  the  vint-age  where  the  grapes  of  wrath  are  stored;  He  hath  loosed  the 

build  -  ed  Him  an  al  -  tar  in     the  eve-ning  dews  and  damps;  I    can  read  His 

Bift  -  ing  out  the  hearts  of  men  be -fore  His  judg-ment  seat.    0    be  swift,  my 

glo  -  ry  in  His  bos  -  om  that  trans-lig  -  ures  you  and  me;    As   He  died  to 


fate  -  f«l  light-ning  of    His  ter  -  ri-ble  swift  sword;  His  truth  is  march-ing  on. 

righteous  sen-tence  by  the  dim  and  fiar- ing  lamps;  His  day    is  march-ing  on. 

soul,  to  an-swer  Him!  be  ju  -  bi-lant,  my  feet!    Our  God    is  march-ing  on. 

make  men  ho  -  ly,  let    us  die    to  make  men  free;  While  God  is  march-ing  on. 


INo.  367. 


He  Died  For  Me. 


COPyRKJHT,  1917,  By  E.  O.  EXCELU 

'ohn  Newton.  E.  O.  Excell. 


1.  I    saw  One  hang-ing   on    a   tree,  In    ag  -  o  -  ny  and  blood; 

2.  Sure,nev-er,  till  my   lat  -  est  breath,  Can  I    for -get  that  look: 

3.  My  conscience  felt  and  owned  the  guilt.  And  plunged  me  in  de  -  spair; 

4.  A  -  las!  I  knew  not  wbat  I   did,— But  now  my  tears  are  vain: 

5.  A    sec- ond  look  He  gave,  which  said, "I  free-ly   all   for  -  ^ve: 


g —  

• 

22  

• 

1  1 

'  

He  filed  His  lan-guid  eyes  on  me,  As  near  His  cross  I  stood. 
It  seemed  to  charge  me  with  His  death,  Tho'  not   a   word  He  spoke. 
I      saw   my  sins  His  blood  had  spilt  And  helped  to  nail  Him  there. 
Where  shall  my  trem-bling  soul  be  hid?  For    I    the  Lord  have  slain. 
This  blood  is    for   thy   ran-som  paid,    I    die  that  thou  may 'st  live." 


My  soul    is  thrilled.  My  heart  is  filled.  To  think  He  died  for  me! 


Ho.  368. 


The  Red,  White  and  blue. 


1.0  Co-lum-bia!  the  gem  of  the  o-cean, 

2.  When  war  winged  its  wide  des-o-la-tion, 

3.  TbeD,  sons  of  Co-lum-bia,  come  hither, 


I   -  P  P  I  I 

The  home  of  the  brave  and  the  free; 
And  threatened  the  land  to  de  -  form, 
And  join  in  our  nation's  sweet  hymn; 


The    sirine  of  each  patriot's  de-vo-tion,        A      world  offers  bomage  to  thee. 
The      ark  then  of  freedom's  foundation,      Co  -  lum-bia  rode  safe  thro' the  storm; 
May  the  wreaths  they  have  won  never  wither,  Nor  the  stars  of  their  glory  grow  dim! 


p^ 

Thy  mandates  make  heroes  assemble, 
With  her  garlands  of  vic-t'ry  around  her. 
May  the  serv-ice,  u  -  nit-ed,ne'er  sev-er, 


When  Lib-er-ty's  form  stands  in  view; 
When  so  proudly  she  bore  her  brave  crew, 
But    they  to  their  col-ors  prove  true! 

b  -t)  J      J:)  J   h  r) 


Thy  banners  make  tyr-an-ny  tremble.  When  borne  by  the  red,  white  and  blue. 
With  her  flag  proudly  waving  before  her,  The  boast  of  the  red,  white  and  blue. 
The       Ar-my  and  Na-vy  for-ev  -  er.    Three  cheers  for  the  red,  white  and  blue. 


D.  8. 


When  borne  by  the  red,  white  and  blue,  Wnen  borne  by  the  red,  white  and  blue; 
The  boast  of  the  red,  white  and  blue.  The  boast  of  the  rod,  white  and  blue; 
Three t;heers  for  the  red,  white  and  blue,  Three  cheers  for  the  red,  white  and  blue; 


No.  369. 


The  6tdr-6pan^led  Banner. 


Solo  or  Qcaetet. 


Francis  Scott  Kejr. 


1.  Oh.      say,  can  you  see  by  ihe  damn's  ear-ly  light.  What  so  prouJly  we  haUed  at  the 

2.  On  the  shore.dimly  seen  thro"  the  mists  of  the  deep,Where  the  foe's  haughty  host  in  dread 

3.  And  where  is  that  band,  who  so  vauntingiy  swore.  That  the  hav-oc  of  war  and  the 
■1.  Oh.     thus  be    it   ev-er  when  freemen  shall  stand  Between  their  loved  homes  and  the 


1  1 

1 

1  I 

^     •  '    ;    ^  -r  -y  -r  -r  '  i            •   •  f-,* 

twilight's  last  gleaming?  Whose  broad  stripes  and  bright  stars.thro'  the  perilous  fight.O'ertbe 
si   -  lence  re  -  pos  -  es.  What  is  that  which  the  breeze,  o'er  the  tow-er-ing  steep.  As  it 
bat  -  tie's  con  -  fu  -  sion,  A      home  and  a   conn -try  should  leave  ns  no  more?  Their 
war's  des  -  o  -  la-tion;  Blest  with  vicfry  and  peace, may  the  heav'n-rescued  land  Praise  the 

•    J     ^  m                m     i         ^     .    .     .    .    .     ^   ^  ^ 

m  . 

ram-parts  we  watched,  were  so  gallantly  stream-ing?  And  the  rockets'  red  glare,  the  bombe 
fit  -  ful  -  ly  blows,  half  conceals,  half  dis-clos  -  es?  Now  it  catch-es  the  gleam  of  the 
blood  has  washed  out  their  foul  footsteps' pollution;  No       ref-uge  could  save  the 
pow'r  that  hath  made  and  preserved  us  a  na  -  Hon.  Then   con-<}uer  we  must,  when  our 


burst-ing  in  air.  Gave  proof  thro' the  night  that  our  flag  was  still-there.  Oh.  say.doesthat 
morning's  first  beam.  In  full  glory  reflect ed.now  shines  on  the  stream;  'T  is  the  star-spangled 
hire-ling  and  slave  From  the  terror  of  flight  or  the  gloom  of  the  grave.  Xni  the  star-spangled 
cause  it  is  just,  And  this  be  our  mot-to:  "In  God  is  our  trustl"  And  the  star-spangled 
.  .  >  >  > 


The  Star-Span^led  Banner. 


star-spangled  banner  yet   wave  O'er  the  land  of  the  free,  and  the  home  of  the  brave? 

ban-ner;  oh,  long  may  it    wave  O'er  the  land  of  the  free,  and  the  home  of  the  brave, 

ban-ner  in  tri-umph  doth  wave  O'er  the  land  of  the  free,  and  the  home  of  the  brave, 

ban-ner  in  tri-umph  shall  wave  O'er  the  land  of  the  free,  and  the  home  of  the  brave. 


INo.  370. 


S.  p.  SmHb. 


America. 

The  National  Song  of  AmericB. 


English. 

I      I  I 


1.  My  country, 't  is   of  thee.  Sweet  land  of  lib  -  er-ty.   Of  thee  I  sing:  Land  where  my 

2.  My  na-tive  country,  thee,  Land  of  the  no  -  ble,  free,  Thy  name  I  love:     1  love  thy 

3.  Let  mu-sic  swell  the  breeze.  And  ring  from  all  the  trees  Sweet  freedom's  song:  Let  mortal 

4.  Our  father's  GodI  to  Thee,  Au-thor  of  lib  -  er  -  ty,  To  Thee  we  sihg:  Long  may  our 


fa  •  thers  died.  Land  of  the  pilgrims'  pride,From  ev-'ry  noun-tain  side  Let  free-dom  ring! 
rocks  and  rills.  Thy  woods  and  templed  hills;  My  heart  with  rapture  thrills  Like  that  a-bove. 
tongues  awake;  Let  all  that  breathe  partake;  Let  rocks  their  silence  break,The  sound  prolong, 
land  be  bright  With  freedom's  ho-ly  light;  Pro-tect  us  by  Thy  might.  Great  God,  our  Kingl 


-ff 


God  Save  the  Kln$. 

Tbe  National  Song  of  Britain. 

2.  8. 
Through  every  changing  scene,  Thy  choicest  gifts  in  store, 
0  Lord,  preserve  our  King;      On  him  be  pleased  to  pour; 


INo.  371 . 


1. 


God  sare  cor  gracious  King, 
Long  live  our  noble  King, 

God  save  the  King: 
Send  him  victorious, 
Happy  and  glorious, 
Long  to  reign  over  as; 

Qod  save  the  Kin^ 


Long  may  he  reign: 
His  heart  inspire  and  mo»e 
With  wisdom  from  above. 
And  in  a  nation's  love 

His  thrOUtJ  mpinfj^in, 


Long  may  he  reign: 
May  he  defend  our  laws. 
And  ever  give  r.s  cause 
To  sing  with  heart  and  voice, 

Qod  save  the  King. 


No.  372.         Gloria  Patri,  No.  1. 


Charles  Meineke. 


^ — g  'v 

Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to   the    Son,       and      to    the    Ho  •  ly  Ghost; 

Ab  it  was  io  the  beginning,  a  now,  and  ev  -  er     eball  be,  world  with  •  ont    end.    A  -  men. 


All  People  tliat  on  Earth  do  Dwell. 

LouU  Bourgeois. 


1.  All  peo  •  pie  that  on  earth  do  dwell,  Sing  to  the  Lord  with  cheer-ful  voice;Hiin  serve  with  mirtb,HI( 

2.  Know  that  the  Lord  is  God  io-deed;  With^out  oar  aid  He  did   us  make;We  are  Hit  flock,  He 
Praitt  God  from  vKom  alt  Wewnjj  fltnc,Pniie  pirn  all  ertaturtt  hert  Mov;  Praitt  Him  a  •  tew  yt 


praise  forth  tell.Come  ye  be  -  fore  Him  and  re  -  joice. 
dotb  u3  feed,  And  for  His  sheep  He  doth  us  take. 
htav'nly  hotif,  Praitt  Father,  Son  and  Bo  ■  IjiGkoiL 


3  0  enter  then  His_gales  with  joy. 
Within  His  courts  His  praise  | 

Let  thankful  songs  your  tongues  emf 
0  bless  and  magnify  His  name. 

4  Because  the  Lord  our  God  is  good. 

His  mercy  is  forever  sure; 
His  truth  at  all  times  firmly  stood. 
And  shall  from  ag«  to  age  endure. 


No.  375. 

Thos.  Kenn. 


Praise  God. 

u.      Rev  Qeorge  Coles 


Dedicated  to  the  "Excell  Chorus" 
Gipsy  Smith  Evangelistic  Campaign,  Louisville,  Ky., 
Oct.  17 th  to  Nov.  nth  igio. 

No.  376.  I  Will  rollow  Thee. 

Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr.' 


1.  Sav  -  ior, 

2.  Sav  -  ior,  I 

3.  Sav  -  ior,  I 

4.  Sav  -  ior,  I 


will  fol  -  low  Thee;  Thou  art  all    the  world  to  me; 

will  fol  -  low  Thee,  Tho'  it  lead   me   to  the  Cross; 

will  fol -low  Thee,  Tho'  it  lead  through  toil  and  tears; 

will  fol  -  low  Thee  Till  the  toils     of  life  are  o'er; 


Tho'  the   way   I  can -not   see,  Sav  -  ior,  I  will  fol  -  low  Thee. 

Count-ing  all  things  here  but  dross,  Sav  -  ior,  I  will  fol  -  low  Thee. 

Through  the  long  and  wea  -  ry  years,  Sav  -  ior,  I  will  fol  -  low  Thee. 

Till    I  reach  the  Gold  -  en  Shore,  Sav  -  ior,  I  will  fol  -  low  Thee. 


Fol-low  Thee   I   will  fol  -  low  Thee,  Fol-low  Thee, 

Fol  -  low,  I   will  lol  -  low  Thee,       fol  -  low  Thee,   Fol  -  low,  I  will  fol-low 


*~  f  f  -•^  -r  ^- 


h 

h  1   1  11 

Fol  -  low  till  the  crown  is 

— 0 — 14  J.. 

won,      Sav  -  i 

or,  I    will  fol  -  lo 

w  Thee. 

377 


Parbon  (Dn  (Eabary. 


Alfred  Barratt 


Henry  P.  Morton. 


1.  0      ye  who  have  wan-dered  in    sor-row  a-way,— There's  par -don  on 

2.  Since  Je-sus  has  died  on  the  cross  for  us  all,  There's  par  -  don  on 

3.  His  hand  is  held  out  in  com-pas-sion  to  you,  There's  par -don  on 

4.  0     has  -  ten  to  lay  all  your  sin   at  His  feet,  There's  par  -  don  on 


Cal  -  va  - 
Cal  -  va  - 
Cal  -  va  - 
Cal  -  va  - 

ry;  i 
ry;  T 
ry;  Y 
ry;  C( 

^  p 

our 
our 
3me 

ar  -  don  t( 
tiearts  can 
ong  wast- 
now  and  a 

0  sin-ners  i 
be  cleansed  il 
ed  lives  He  i 
c-cept  His  r 

>    ^    ^  :| 

3  ( 

you 

Q  1( 

3-de 

)f  -  fered  to  -  day;  There's 
come  at  His  call;  There's 
)ve  will  re -new;  There's 
mption  complete;  There's 

D.  S.— par-don  on  Cal-  va-ry. 


D.S. 


Cal  -  va  -  ry;  .  .  .  ,  A  par-don  oflove  from  the  Fa- thera-bove,  A  A -MEN. 
don    on  Cal  -  va  -  ry ; 


378 


T.  O.  Chisholtn, 


Henry  P.  Morton. 


1.  There  is  a  land  be-yondonrsight,Un-inarredbysin,nn-(iimmed  by  night, 

2.  No  era-  el  strife,  no  bit  -  ter  hate.  That  bet  -  ter  world  can  des  -  o  -  late, 

3.  Howman-y  van-ished  fa  -  cesdear  In  mem'-ry's  gold-en  light  ap  -  pear, 

4.  How  dark  and  cheerless  life  would  be  If   faith  no  bright-er  world  could  see. 


A  land  with-out  one  grief  or  care.  No  pain  nor  death  can  en  -  ter  there. 
For  love  a  -  lone  hath  full  con-trol  In  that  blest  home-land  of  the  soul. 
Of  those  who,  pass-ing  on   be -fore,  Are  safe  with  Christ  for  -  ev  -  er-morel 
If,  wea-ry  "pil-grims  of  thenight,"We  had  no  home  be  -  yond  our  sightl 


-<s<-  "^t]2 

Be-yond  our  sight!  beyond  onr  sightl '  'There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight, "  A 


an  entrance  there!  A-men. 


IHy  Saviot's  €opc. 


eOPWIOHT.  180B.  BY  CHAS    H.  GABRIEL.   INTERNATIONAL  COPYRISHT  SECUReO. 

G.  H.  G.  ""''cHZR:iL°M^;L\xrND"R.^wNE"''"''-     Cfaas.  H.  Gabricl. 


1.  I    stand  a-mazed  in  the  pres-ence  Of    Je  -  sus  the  Naz  -  a  -  rene, 

2.  For  me    it    was   in  the  gar -den  He  prayed:  "Not  My  will,  but  Thine;" 

3.  In    pit  -  y    an  -  gels  be  -  held  Him,  And  came  from  the  world  of  light 

4.  He  took  my  sins  and  my  sor  -  rows,  He  made  them  His  ver  -  y  own; 

5.  When  with  the  ransomed  in  glo  -  ry    His  face  I    at  last  shall  see, 


And  won  -  der  how  He  could  love  me,  A  sin-ner,  condemned,  nn-clean. 
He  had  no  tears  for  His  own  griefs,  But  sweat-drops  of  blood  for  mine. 
To  com -fort  Him  in  the  sor  -  rows  He  bore  for  my  soul  that  night. 
He  bore  the  bur -den  to  Cal  -  v'ry,  And  suf-fered,  and  died  a  -  lone. 
'Twill  be    my  joy  thro'  the  a  -  ges  To    sing  of  His  love  for  me. 


How  mar-vel-ous!  how  won-der-ful!  And  my  song  shall  ev  -  er  be: 
Oh,  how  mar-vel-ous!   oh,  how  won-der-full 


J—. 

How 
Oh,h( 

mar-vel-o 
w  mar-vel-o 

as! 
us  I 

low  won-der-ful 
)h,  how  won-der-ful 

1 

[s  my  Ss 

v-ior's 

^  i 

love  i 

i  -J- 
or  me! 

A-M 

EN. 

i 

380 


Sianb  Up  ^or  3^5U5. 


G.  Duffield. 


COPYHIGHT,  1»17.  BY  ■ 


E.  O.  Excell. 


1.  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Je  -  sus,  Ye   sol-diersof  the  cross;  Lift  high  His 

2.  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Je  -  sus.  The  trump-et  call  o  -  bey;  Forth  to  the 

3.  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Je  -  sus,  Stand  in  His  strength  a-lone;  The  arm  of 

4.  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Je  -  sus,  The  strife  will  not  be  long;  This  day  the 


roy  -  al  ban  -  ner.  It  must  not  suf-fer  loss:  From  vic-t'ry  un  -  to  vie  -  fry 
might-y  con  -  flict.  In  this  His  glorious  day:  "Ye  that  are  men,  now  serve  Him,' 
flesh  will  fail  you;  Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own:  Put  on  the  gos-pel  ar  -  mor, 
noise  of   bat  -  tie,  The  next  the  vic-tor's  song:  To  him  that  o  -  ver-com  -  eth, 


His  ar  -  my  shall  He  lead.  Till  ev  -  'ry  foe  is  vanquished  And  Christ  is  Lord  in- 
Against  unnumbered  foes;  Your  courage  rise  with  danger.  And  strength  to  strength  op- 
Each  piece  put  on  with  prayer;  Where  duty  calls,  or  dan-ger,  Be  nev-  er  want-ing 
A   crown  of  life  shall  be;     He  with  the  King  of  glo  -  ry  Shall  reign  e-ter-nal- 


deed;  Till  ev  -  'ry  foe  is  vanquished  And  Christ  is  Lord  in  -  deed. 

pose;  Your  courage  rise  with  dan-ger,  And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 

there;  Where  du-ty  calls,  or  dan-ger.  Be  nev  -  er  want-ing  there. 

ly;     He  with  the  King  of   glo  -  ry  Shall  reign  e-t«r-  nal-ly.     A  -  men. 


381 


Xlo  (Dm  €ot)C5  IJou  So, 


Rev.  Alfred  Barratt 


Henry  P.  Morton. 


#-^-1*  ^    ^    ^  ^ 

1.  Are  the  bur  -  dens  you  car  -  ry   too  heav  -  y     to  bear?  Does  the 

2.  D3  you  think    in   your  sor  -  row  yoa   snf  -  fer    a  -  lone?  All  yoor 

3.  He    a  -  lone    can    re -deem   you  from  dark-ness  and  woe;  He  will 

4.  Cast  your  cares  on    the  Sav  -  ior  each  mo  -  ment,  each  day,  He  will 


weight  of    your  sin  fill    your  heart  with  de-spair?6o  to    Je  -  sus  for 
grief  and   your  sad-ness    to    Him  are  made  known;  He  hath  nev  -  er  for- 
your  sins  till  they're  white  as    the  snow,  And  His  won  -  der  -  ful 
and  keep  you  each  step   of    the  way,  He  will  drive  all  your 


wash  all 
guide  you 


aid,   He  will  an-swer  your  prayer;  There  is  no  one  who  loves  you 

sak  -  en,   or  turned  from  His  own;  There  is  no  one  who  loves  you 

grace  you  may  con-stant-ly  know;  There  is  no  one  who  loves  you 

fears  and  your  sor  -  rows  a  -  way;  There  is  no  one  who  loves  you 

I      .    .    I      ^  ^  -F-  f  f- 


J — 

fr- 

 1 

cros 

s  you  lay  down  He  will  give  you  a  crown ;  There  is 

noonei 

J— » — J  Ig:  1'  g'g  " 

¥ho  loves  you  so.  A-men. 

— t 

r-f 

-t 

382       you  Wonlb  Sot?e  ^im  Coo. 


Rev.  Alfred  Barratt. 


Henry  P.  Morton. 


1.  Do  you  know  that  Je  -  sus  loves  you  with  a  heart  both  kind  and  true? 

2.  Are  you  walk-ing  in   the  dark-ness  on  life's  rough  and  thorn -y  way? 

3.  Is  your  wear  -  y  heart  o'er-bur-dened  with  its  heav  -  y  weight  of  care? 

4.  Do  not    lin  -  ger  an  -  y    lon-ger,  let  His  love -light  fill  your  soul; 

h  h.       D  ^ — ^ — # — 


He 


is   wait  -  ing  now  to  save  you  and  your  sin  -  ful  life  re  -  new; 

If     you   let   the  Sav  -  ior  guide  you  He  will  nev  -  er     let  you  stray; 

Do    not   fal  -  ter  on   the  jour-ney,  do  not  sink   in  dark  de-spair, 

Turn  a  -  way  from  e  -  vil    '     '  .  •  . .  .  ^■ 


jour-ney,  uo  noi  siuk  iii  uarK  ue-spair, 
do  -  ing,  come  and  yield  to    His  con-trol; 

JUUU  -  - 


*  *  *   •  '"T 

Have  yon  ev  -  er  heard  Him  whis- per  what  He  wish-es  you   to  do? 

He  will  give  you  strength  and  courage,  He  will    an  -  swer  when  you  pray; 

For  the  Sav -ior  loves  you  dear-ly    and  your  sor-rows  He  will  share; 

Then  in  mer  -  cy   He  will  save  you,  and  His  grace  will  make  you  whole; 

f    f  ,  t-  ^>  T 


If  you  knew  how  much  He  loves  you,  you  would  love  Him  too.  You  would  love  Him, 


You  would  love  Him ,  If  you  knew  how  much  He  loves  you ,  you  would  love  Him  too .  Amen  . 


pes  you,  yo 

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383         CJ)e  Banner  of  tl^e  (Eross. 


m  MathaH.  coPYR.GHT.  '"J^*';^';-;,,^^-'^';^"  "coranahan.  j^^jgg  McGranahao. 


1.  There's  a    roy  -  al    ban  -  ner  giv  -  en  for  dis-play  To    the  sol  -  diers 

2.  Though  the  foe  may  rage  and  gath  -  er  as  the  flood,  Let  the  stand-ard 

3.  0  -   ver  land  and  sea,  wher- ev  -  er  man  may  dwell,  Make  the  glo -rions 

4.  When  the  glo  -  ry  dawns — 'tis  draw-ing  ver  -  y  near — It     is  has-t'ning 


of     the  King;  As    an    en  -  sign  fair   we  lift    it  up  to-day, 

be     dis -played,  And  be-neath   its  folds,  as  sol-diers  of  the  Lord, 

ti  -  dings  known;  Of    the  crim-son  ban  -  ner  now  the  sto  -  ry  tell, 

day  by,  day —  Then  be -fore  our  King  the  foe  shall  dis  -  ap-pear, 


Chobus. 


While  as  ran-somed  ones  we  sing. 
For    the  truth  be    not  dis-mayed! 
WhUethe  Lord  shall  claim  His  own! 
And  the  cross  the  world  shall  sway! 


March-ing  on,. 


marching 


on,.  .  ,  .    For  Christ  count  ev-'ry-thing  but  loss!  And  to 

on,    on,  ev-'ry-thing,      ev-'ry-thing  but  loss! 


Banner  of  tl?e  Cross. 


crown  Him  King,     toil  and  sing    'Neath  the  ban-ner  of  the  cross!  A-men. 
we'll  Be  -  neath 


384    Ct^erc  is  a  Hamc  3  €ope  to  fyav. 


How  I  Love  Jesus.  C.  M. 


1.  There  is  a    name  I  love  to  hear,  I  love  to  sing  its  worth;  It  sounds  like 

2.  It   teUs  me  of    aSav-ior'slove,  Whodiedto  set  me  free;  It  tells  m€ 

3.  It    tells  me  what  my  Fa-ther  hath  In  store  for  ev-'ry  day,  And  tho'  I 

4.  It    tells  of  One  whose  loving  heart  Can  feel  my  deep-est  woe.  Who  in  each. 


ma-sic  in  mine  ear ,  The  sweet-est  name  on  earth, 
of  His  precious  blood,  The  sin-ner's  per-f  ect  plea.    Oh,  how  I  love  Je  ■ 
tread  a  darksome  path ,  Yields  sunshine  all  the  way. 
sor-row  bears  a  part.  That  none  can  bear  be  -  low. 


Oh,  how  I  love  Je-sus,  Oh,how  I  love  Je-sns,Be-cause  He  first  loved  me.  A-men. 


385  CJ?erc  Shall  3c  Shovocvs  of  Blessing. 


5* 

1.  "There  shall  be  show-ers  of  bless-ing:"   This  is  the  prom-ise  of  love; 

2.  "There  shall  be  show-ers  of  bless-ing"—  Pre-cions  re  -  viv-  ing  a  -  gain; 

3.  "There  shall  be  show-ers  of  bless-ing:"   Send  them  up -on  us,  0  Lord; 

4.  "There  shall  be  show-ers  of  bless-ing:"   Oh,  that  to  -  day  they  might  fall. 


There  shall  be  sea -sons  re  -  fresh  -  ing.  Sent  from  the  Sav-ior    a  -  bove. 
0  -  ver  the  hiUs  and  the  val  -  leys,  Sound  of    a  -  bun-dance  of  rain. 
Grant  to    us  now  a    re  -  fresh  -  ing.  Come,  and  now  hon  -  or  Thy  Word. 
Now  as    to  God  we're  con  -  fess  -  ing,  Now  as    on  Je  -  sus  we  call! 


Show  -  -  -  ers  of  bless-ing. 
Show  -  ers,  show-ers    of  bless-ing, 


Show-ers  of  bless-ing  we  need: 


Mer  -  cy-drops  round  us  are  fall  -  ing.  But  for  the  show-ers  we  plead.  A-men. 


386 


Cljrist  Keatpctlj  Sinful  IXlm. 


Arr.  from  Neumaster,  1671. 


James  McGranahan. 


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

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

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

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


Who  the  heav'n-ly  path-way  leave.  All  who  lin  -  ger,  all  who 
He  wiU  take  the  sin  -  ful  -  est;  Christ  re  -  ceiv  -  eth  sin  -  ful 
He  who  cleansed  me  from  all  spot,  Sat  -  is  -  fied  its  last  de  - 
Purged  from  ev  -  'ry  spot  and  stain,  Heav'n  with  Him  I    en  -  ter 


mand. 
in. 


5ing  it   o'er   and   o'er  a  -  gain;   Christ  re- 

it  o'er   a -gain,  Sing  it  o'er   a  -  gain;  Christ  re- 


ceiv  -  -  -  etn  sin-iui  men;.  .  ,  ;  .  .  Make  themes  -  -  -  sage 
ceiv  -  eth  sin  -  ful  men ,  Christ  re  -  ceiv-eth  sin  -  ful  men ;         Make  the  message  plain , 


clear  and  plain:  Christ  re  -  ceiv  -  eth  sin  -  ful 

Make  the  message  piam.- 


A-MEN. 


0nly  a  Sinner. 


1.  Naught  have  I  got-ten  bnt  what  I    re-ceived;  Grace  hath  be-stowed  it  since 

2.  Once  I   was  fool-ish,  and  sin  ruled  my  heart,  Cans  -  ing  my  footsteps  from 

3.  Tearsun  -  a  -  vail-ing,  no  mer  -  it  had    I;    Mer  -  cy  had  saved  me,  or 

4.  Suf-fer   a   sin  -  ner  whose  heart  o  -  ver- flows,  Lov  -  ing   hisSav-ior  to 


I  have  be-Iieved;  Boasting  ex-clud 
God  to  de-part;  Je  -  sus  hath  found  m 
else  I  must  die;  Sin  had  a-larmedme 
tell  what  he  knows;  Once  more  to  tell  it, 
1 


pride  I    a-base;  I'm  on  -  ly 

,  hap  -  py  my  case;  I    now  am  a 

fear-ing  God's  face;  But  now  I'm  a 

would  I  embrace— I'm  on  -  ly  a 

J: 


On  -  ly     a    sin  -  ner  saved  by  grace!   This  is 


my  sto  -  ry,  to 


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When  from  my  guilt  and  grief,  forlorn.  In 

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389 


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1.  I've  found     a        Friend    who  is     all      to       me,  .  .  His 

2.  He    saves    me        from        ev  -  'ry    sin      and      harm,  .  Se- 

3.  When  poor    and       need    -    y,  and    all       a   -    lone, .  .  In 


love  is  ev  -  er  true; 
cures  my  soul  each  day; 
love    He    said    to      me,  . 


I  love  to  tell  .  .  how  He 
.  I'm  lean  -  ing  strong  on  His 
"Come  un  -  to      Me  .  .  and  I'U 


■  UU  \  :  1— 


lift  -  ed      me,  .  .  And  what  His  grace  can  do     for  you. 

might-y       arm;  .     I  know  He'll  guide  me  aU    the  way. 

lead  you     home.     To  live  with   Me  e  -  ter  -  nal  -  ly." 

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Saved  ...  by  His  pow'r  di-vine,  Saved  ...  to  new  life  sub-lime! 
Saved  by  Hia  pow'r,  _  Saved  to  new  life, 


Life  now  is  sweet  and  my  joy  is  com-plete,  For  I'm  saved,  saved,  saved!  A-men. 


3  dm  (Eoming,  €or5. 


L.  H. 


1  BY  PBRMISSION. 


Rev.  ly.  Hartsoiigh. 


I         '  P  r  r 

1.  I  hear  Thy  wel-come  voice,  That  calls  me,  Lord,  to  Thee,  For  cleasing  in  Thy 

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

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


pre-cious  blood  That  flowed  on  Cal-va-ry. 

full  -  y  cleanse.  Till  spot-less  all  and  pure.  I  am  com-ing,  Lord!  Com-ing  now  to 
peace, and  trust, For  earth  and  Heav'n  above. 


p  ■  -  -  f   •  ■  p  '  -  r  -^^ 

Thee!  Wash  me,  cleanse  me  in  the  blood  That  flowed  on  Cal-va  -  ry!     A  -  men. 


391  rVl]o  (£ouI5  3t  Be? 


1.  Some  -bod-y    came  and  lift- ed  me  Out  of  my   sin  and  mis  -  er  -  y, 

2.  Some-bod-y    bent  so  ten-der-ly,  Pleading  so   long  and  pa-tient-ly, 

3.  Some-bod-y  whispered  sweet  and  low,  Tell-ing  me  just  the  way  to  go, 


4.  Some-bod-y  holds  my  hand  each  day,  Guiding  my  feet  lest  I  should  stray, 


Some-bod-y   came,  0  who  could  it   be.  Who  could  it  be  but  Je  -  sus? 

Some-bod-y   came,  0  who  could  it  be,  Who  could  it  be  but  Je  -  sus? 

Some-bod-y   spoke,  I  lis-tened,  and  lo,    Who  could  it  be  but  Je  -  sus? 

Walking  with  Him  how  bless-ed  the  way.  Who  could  it  be  but  Je  -  sus? 


Who  could  it  be,   0  who  could  it  be?  Who  could  it  be  but  Je  -  sus?  Who  could  it 


J 

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sus,  Je 

sus, 

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3U8,  yes, 

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Je    -  ■ 

1  ^      rail.  ^ 

be?   Who  could  it 
sus, 

be 

but  Je  - 

sus? 

A-M 

EN. 

^  1  ^ 

A  band  of  faithful  240 

A  call  for  loyal  soldiers.  105 

A  LITTLE  BIT  OP  LOVE.  .  .  .  107 

A  little  while   99 

A  MANSION  PREPARED  FOR.  62 

A  Savior  op  love   31 

A  sinner  made  whole  .  .193 

A  song  of  cheer   69 

A  SONG  OP  victory  246 

A  thought  of  Him  205 

A  TH0USA>tD  years  OP.  ..351 
A  vision  goes  before  me.  78 

A  voice  is  sweetly  218 

All  for  Jesus  260 

All  HAIL  Immanuel.  . .  .247 
All  hail  the  power  (D)254 
All  hail  the  power  (C)255 

All  hail  to  Thee  247 

Wl  my  burdens  rolled... 209 

Alt  people  that  on  374 

All  the  brewers  tell  us... 362 

All  Thine  own  145 

All,  yes  all,  1  give  to  260 

Almost  persuaded   153 

Alone  with  God   86 

America   370 

America  the  beautiful. 365 
Anywhere  with  Jesus..  127 

Apples  for  a  penny  179 

As  a  volunteer  105 

As  the  brazen  serpent.  . .  .112 
•j',.    ,       go  onw?"!  with..  33 

Ashamed  of  Jesus  234 

At  Calvary    37 

At  Calvary's  cross  238 

At  the  feast  of  190 

Away  in  a  manger  170 


Back  of  every  drop  of...  174 

Balm  in  Cilead  281 

Battle  hymn  of  366 

Be  a  golden  sunbeam.  ...  175 

Be  a  hero  166 

Beautiful  flag   363 

Beautiful  isle   115 

Because  His  name  is  24^ 

Because  I  love  Jesus   75 


Before  I  came  to  Jesus..  102 
Behold  One  cometh  in... 207 
Better  than  I  know.... 212 

Blessed  assurance   263 

Blest  be  the  tie  284 

Break  Thou  the  bread.  .271 
Break  your  pitchers.  . .  .358 

Bringing  in  the  279 

Brother  keep  straight.  ...  148 

By  and  by  106 

By  sin's  condemnation...  37 

C 

Christ  found  me  lost  212 

Christ  is  calling  for  His.  167 
Christ  shall  be  king.  .  .  44 

Close  to  the  159 

Cloud  or  sunshine  128 

Come  Thou  Almighty.  .29" 

Coming  Home    16 

Count  your  blessings.  .  .200 
Crown  Him,  crown  Him.  .244 
Crown  Him  King  op.... 244 


S 

Day  is  dying  in  the  259 

Dear  little  Stranger.  ..  185 
Dear  Lord  my  heart  has.  28 

Death  bells  tolling  356 

Delay  not   307 

Do  you  fear  the  foe   56 

Do  yon  know  the.  ...  107-358 

Do  you  often  weary   59 

Do  your  best    83 

Does  the  world  no  rest. . .  7 

Down  in  de  bottom  361 

doxology   374 

Drive  it  away  with  a.  .  .  57 
Dwell  with  me   84 

E 

Earthly  pleasures  vainly.  8 

Even  me,  even  me  257 

Every  day    60 

Every  day  I  trust  Thee.. 147 
Every  sky  that  glistens.  .  128 
Expostulation   304 


F 

Fade,  fade  each  ...292 

Failing  in  strength  191 

Faith  will  bring  the.  . .  41 
Far  and  near  the  fields.  .  .237 

Flag  of  the  free  363 

For  the  glory  op  His.  . .  167 
Friend  of  friends   3 


From  every  stormy.  .  108-226 
From  Greenland's  icy.. 290 
From  over  hill  and  plain.  88 

O 

Gather  by  the  river  101 

Get  ye  on  to  Canaan...  109 
Gird  on  your  steadfast.  .  146 

Gloria  patri  No.  1  372 

Gloria  patri  No.  2  373 

Glory  be  to  the  Father.372-373 
Glory  to  God  for  the  joy.  20 

God  calling  yet   81 

God  is  calling  yet   81 

God  save  the  King  371 

God  shall  wipe  all  103 

God  will  fill  our  hearts.  . .  23 
Grace  enough  for  me.  . .  6 

Grace  is  free    97 

Grace  to  help  me   71 

Growing  dearer  each  day  85 
H 

Had  we  only  sunshine.  ...  173 

Hang  up  the  baby's  177 

Happy  Song- Land   228 

Hark  to  the  music  199 

Harvest  song   198 

Have  you  seen  the  169 

He  died  for  me  367 

He  included  me   77 

He  is  all  in  all  to  me.  .152 
He  is  so  precious  to  me.  89 

He  is  the  One  122 

He  knows  it  all  224 

He  loves  even  me  225 

He  loves  everybody    36 

He  thought  op  me  216 

He  understands  100 

He  will  hide  me  202 

Help  somebody  today   14 

High  in  the  treetop's  178 


317 


318 


INDEX 


His  gifts  are  greater   12 

His  grace  is  sufficient. 1 18 

His  love  can  never  192 

His  love  is  all  I  need.  . .  46 
His  love  is  filling  my.. 114 

His  love  keeps  me   24 

Hold  up  the  grand  old.  .  .140 
Hold  up  your  hands.... 153 
Holy  Bible,  book  divine.162 
Holy  Ghost  with  iight.274 

Holy,  holy,  holy  275 

Holy  Spirit  faithful.  .  .273 

Home  sweet  home  350 

Homeward,  Heavenward.  154 

Honor  bright  cadets  186 

How  FIRM  A  305-308 

How  grateful  the  praises.  31 

How  lost  was  my  281 

How  many  are  lost   27 

How  many  times  has  203 

How  often  now  I  ponder. 236 
How  sweet  IS  His  love.  .  194 
How  sweet  is  the  love  of.  85 


How  sweet  to  trust  in.  .  21 

How  wise  you  look  180 

Hurrah  for  the  red  187 

X 

I  am  a  stranger  here   30 

I  AM  ANCHORED  FAST  87 

I  AM  HAPPY  IN  Him  223 

I  AM  satisfied  now   55 

I  am  so  happy  in  Christ.  .  77 

I  am  thinking  today  ISO 

I  can  hear  my  Savior. .  . .  161 
I  could  feel  the  burden.  . .  65 

I  DIED  BROKEN  HEARTED.  ..213 

I  do  not  ask  to  see  the. .  .192 

I  do  not  fully   92 

I  dreamed  one  night  184 

1  have  a  song  I  love  to.  .  .262 

1  have  Jesus  dwelling  63 

1  have  never  found  132 

I  heard  a  voice  saying... 215 

I  heard  the  voice  of  241 

I  KNOW  I  shall  see  Him  53 

I  know  my  heavenly  206 

1  know  three  little  187 

I  LOVE  Him  so   58 

I  love  to  be  alone  with.  .  .  86 

I  love  to  sing   62 

I  LOVE  TO  TELL  THE  256 

I  love  to  think  my  224 

I  must  needs  go  home. ...  52 
I  MUST  TELL  JeSUS   98 

I  need  not  trouble  for...  11 
I  never  fear  when  night. .  17 

I  OWE  IT  ALL  TO  JESUS.  .  .  19 

I  saw  one  hanging  on  18-367 
1  SHALL  BE  LIKE  Him  130 


I  Stand  all  amazed  204 

I  think  God  gives  the  171 

I  want  to  be  more  like.  . .  113 

I  was  sinking  deep   61 

I  WOULD  BE  LIKE  Jesus.  . .  8 

I  WOULD  NOT  LIVE   49 

I'll  be  a  SUNBEAM  163 

I'll  go  anywhere  127 

I'm  not  YOUR  JUDGE  221 

I've  a  message  from  the.  .131 
I've  anchored  my  soul...  118 

I've  found  a  FRIEND  117 

I've  heard  of  a  beautiful.  73 

I've  lost  all  love  for  217 

If  ever  Jesus  has  need. .  .205 

If  I  am  faithful  130 

If  I  reach  that  land  126 

If  thou  wouldst  my   82 

If  you  need  uplifting....  41 

In  a  dream  I  saw  134 

In  a  world  where  sorrow.  42 
In   HEAVENLY  LOVE  289 

In  His  sunlight   45 

In  looking  thro'  my  tears  6 

In  songs  of  praise   69 

In  THE  BLESSED  by  and  by  59 
In  the  hour  of  trouble. . .  36 
In  the  light  and  glory...  45 
In  THE  SHADOW  OF  His..  48 

In  this  world  123 

In  vain  I've  tried  a  248 

Is  IT  NOT  WONDERFUL  215 

Is  IT  TRUE   222 

It  is  Jesus   207 

It  is  NOT  FAIR  353 

It  was  because  He  loved.  58 
It  was  His  love   4 

J 

Jesus  and  His  love  218 

Jesus  and  shall  it  ever. . .  .234 

Jesus  bids  us  shine  189 

Jesus,  blessed  Jesus   96 

jesus,  friend  op  sinners.  95 

Jesus  has  loved  me  139 

Jesus  in  my  heart   63 

Jesus  is  a  friend  so   49 

jEsus  IS  waiting  to  294 

Jesus,  lover  of  my.. 252-253 
Jesus,  lover  of  my  soul. 227 
Jesus  needs  you  today.. 156 

Jesus  only  235 

Jesus  on  the  cross   78 

Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me.. 296 

Jesus  shall  reign  277 

Jesus  the  King  divine  122 

Jesus  the  tender  156 

Jesus  wants  me  for  a. . .  .163 
Jesus  will    5 


Jesus  will  sustain   7 

Joy  to  the  world  249 

Just  a  little  longer  64 

Just  a  little  sunbeam  183 

Just  as  I  am  232-268-269 

Just  one  step  at  a  time.  17 
Just  such  a  friend  is.  . .  25 
Just  the  love  of  Jesus.  .  74 
Just  when  I  need  Him.  10 

K 

Keep  passing  your  66 

Keep  step  in  the  165 

Keep  the  heart  singing.  50 

J. 

Lamp  of  our  feet   22 

Lamp  to  my  feet  141 

Lay  hold  on  the  hope. ...  70 

Lead,  kindly  Light  283 

Lead  me  Savior  125 

Let  Him  in   258 

Let  the  sunshine  in...  56 

Let  your  light  shine   76 

Life's  twilight  hour.  . .  .160 

Lift  up  your  hearts  351 

Little  bells  of  Christmas.  .181 

Little  evangels   172 

Little  star   180 

Little  sunbeams  i/. 

Lo!  All  ready  for  the  239 

Lo!  Jesus  comes   242 

Long  by  sin  my  eyes  152 

Look  all  around  you....  14 

Look  and  live  131 

Look  away  to  Calvary.  .214 
Look  the  harvest  field...  198 

Look  to  Jesus  303 

Lord,  I  hear  of  showers.  .257 

Lord,  take  my  all  133 

Loudly  unto  the  world.. 246 

Love  lifted  me   61 

Love  won  w  heart.  .  .■ 

Low  in  a  manger   185 

Loyal  To  Jesus  12 J 

Loyalty  to  Christ   88 

Luther's  cradle  hymn.  17ft 
Lyons  10s,  lis  300 

U 

Majestic  sweetness  ...26S 
Make  the  most  of  your.  33 
Make  Thy  dwelling  in...  84 

Mid  pleasures  and   350 

Mighty  to  deliver  142 

Mine  eyes  have  seen  366 

More  like  Jesus  113 

More  like  the  Master.. 196 

More  than  these   11 

My  choice    26