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EVANGELISTIC    SERVICES 


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FROM   THE  LIBRARY  OF 
REV.   LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON,   D.  D. 

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MUSIC   EDITORS 

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Copyright,  1891  and  1894,  by  Henry  Date 

PREFATORY. 

T)entecost  was  the  peep  of  day. 

T^ach  dawn  wakens  melody;   music  dwells  in  light. 

Vf  ature  hails  every  rising  sun  with  a  matin  of  praise. 

There  is  a  hallelujah  chorus  in  every,  sunbeam,  and  an  ora* 
torio  in  every  drop  of  dew  the  sun  kisses. 
Every  heart  from  sin  set  free  is  a  whispering  gallery,  wherein 
Purity  walks  and  Hope  sings. 
Christianity  will  never  fail  while  men  and  women  pray,  praise 
and  practice. 
/^\utbursts  of  song  follow  in  the  wake  of  showers  of  blessing. 

Satan  trembles  whenever  he  visits  a  church  where  everybody 
sings. 
,~Phe  heart  that  cannot  sing  needs  Christ. 

A     dumb  pew  makes  a  numb  pulpit. 

Let  it  not  be  forgotten  that   sin  is  a  discordant  note  whose 
measure  is  eternity. 

T  T  oliness  is  a  unison  tone,  whose  time-beat  is  forever. 

Years  come  and  go,  but  "Peace  on  earth,  good-will  to  men" 
is  the  song  of  ages. 
Moses  would  have  reached  Canaan,  had  Miriam  kept  Israel 
singing. 
No  forward  movement  is  possible  where  doubt  stifles  joy,  and 
murmurings  drown  the  voice  of  praise. 
Salvation  is  not  a  dirge,  but  a  resurrection  doxology. 


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right property,  and  cannot  be  reprinted  in  any  fovm  whatever  without  the  written 
permission  of  the  owners.  '       The  Publishers. 


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3.  We've  hosts  of   sin    to  cou-quer  in    the  name  of  Christ  our  King,  We've 

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Filled  with  nies-sag  -  es  for  thee; 

Let  them  flow  in  end-less  praise; 

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1.  Take  my  life,  and  let     it      be 

2.  Take  my  feet,  and  let  them  be 

3.  Take  my  lips,  and  let  them  be 

4.  Take  my  moments  and  my  days, 

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Take  my    sil  -  verand  my  gold. — 
Take  my    in  -  tel-leet.  and   nse 

At   the   .  impnlse  of   thy  love, 
Al-ways.  on  -  ly.  for   my  King. 
Not   a   mite  wonld  I  withhold. 
Ev  -  ry  pow'r  as thon  shalt  choose. 

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It  shall  be  no  longer  mine: 
Take  my  heart. — it  is  thine  own, — 
It  shall  be  thy  royal  throne. 


BY    PERMtMON. 


12 


6  Take  my  love. — my  Lord.  I  ponr 
At  thy  feet  its  treasnre-store ! 
Take  myself,  and  I  will  be 
Ever,  only,  all  for  thee! 


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\  Let  my  hands  perform  his  bidding,  Let  my  feet  run  in  his  ways — 

I  Let  my  eyes  see  Je-sus    on-  ly.    Let  my  lips  speak  forth  his  praise. 


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Looking  at  the  Crucified. 

l|:  All  for  Jesus!  all  for  Jesus! 
Looking  at  the  Crucified.  :'| 


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4  Oh.  what  wonder!  hove  amazing! 

Jesus,  glorious  King  of  kings — 
Deigns  to  call  me  his  beloved, 

Lets  me  rest  beneath  his  wings. 
|| :  All  for  Jesus!  all  for  Jesus! 

Resting  now  beneath  his  wings. 


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4.  When  at  last    to    our  home  we 


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Je  -  sus!  Peace  and  com-fort  to    my 

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He  will  heal  the  wound  -  ed  heart,  He  will 

Lean-ing   on  his  might  -  y    arm,  I    will 

Nev  -  er  need      I  shrink    or    fear,  For  my 

We  will  sing  up  -  on       the  shore,  Praising 


strength  and  grace  impart;  Oh,  the  best  friend  to  have  is  Je 

fear     no   ill      or  harm ;  Oh,  the  best  friend  to  have  is  Je 

Sav  -  ior  is       so  near;  Oh,  the  best  friend  to  have  is  Je     - 

him     for  ev   -  er-more ;  Oh,  the  best  friend  to  have  is  Je 


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2.  As      a    moth  -  er   stills  her   child, 
D.  C.     Wondrous  Sovereign  of      the     sea, 

3.  When  at  last      I     near     the   shore, 
D.C.     May   I   hear  thee  say      to      me, 


O  -  ver  life's  tempestuous 
Je  -  bos,  Sav  -  ior,  pi  -  lot 
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5  Calm  'midst  the  waves  of  trouble  be, 
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The  very  same  Jesus. 

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3  For  the  love  of  God  is  broader 

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3.  Are  the  shades  of  death  ap-pear-ing?     Do  not  fear  the  Jor-dan's  roar; 

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j    j  We  journey  to  the  home  a-bove,  Never    to  say  farewell, 

/  To  yon  fair  pal-  a  -  ces  of  love, Nev-er 

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walk  with  them,  enrob'd  in  white, Never  to  say  farewell. 


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3  We'll  meet  beyond  life's  swelling  flood, 

Never  to  say  farewell, 
Redeemed  and  washed  in  Jesus'  blood, 

Never  to  say  farewell; 
Earth's  long,  long  night  will  pass  away, 
Dissolving  into  heavenly  day, 
And  we  shall  with  our  loved  ones  stay, 

Never  to  say  farewell. 


4  O  what  a  blessed  hope  is  this, 

Never  to  say  farewell ! 
What  pure  and  perfect  happiness, 

Never  to  say  farewell! 
Delivered  from  all  sin  and  pain, 
To  reach  yon  fair,  celestial  plain, 
And  meet  the  loved  and  lost  again, 
Never  to  say  farewell. 


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storms  of  doubt  and  fear  as-sail,   By  the  living  Word  of  God   I  shall  pre- vail, 

cleansing  in  the  blood  for  me;  Standing  in  the  lib  -  er-ty  where  Christ  makes  free, 

ter  -  nal-ly  by  love's  strong  cord,  Overcoming  dai  -  ly  with  the  Spirit's  sword, 

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3.  To  work  for  thee,  my  dear-est  Friend,  On  whom  my  ev  -  'ry  hope  de-pends; 

4.  I'll  work  for  thee,thon  blessed  One,      E  -  ter  -  nal  God,    e  -  ter-  nal  Son, 

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Who  washed  a- way    my  earth-ly  shame.  And  gave  to  me    a    new,  best  name. 
And  boast,  but  nev  -  er  boast  in  vain,    I'll  work  for  him  who  once  was  slain. 


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2.  There's  niu  -  sie     in    my  soul   to-day,     A         car  -  ol       to    my  King, 

3.  There's  spring-time  in  my  soul  to-day.    For    when  the  Lord  is    near, 

4.  There's  glad-ness  in    my  soul  to-day.     And  hope,  and  praise,  and  love, 
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The    dove   of  peace  sings  in    my  heart,  The  flowers  of  grace  ap-  pear. 

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lie  drew  me,  and  I  followed  on, 
Charmed  to  confess  that  voice  divine 

3  Now  rest,  my  long-divided  heart; 

Fixed  on  this  blissful  center,  re§t ; 


Nor  ever  from  thy  Lord  depart : 
With  him  of  every  good  possessed. 
1  High  heav'n  that  heard  the  solemn  vow, 
That  vow  renewed  shall  daily  hear, 
Till  in  life's  latest  hour  I  bow, 
And  bless  in  death  a  bond  so  dear. 


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What  a  wonderful  Savior! 
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What  a  wonderful  Savior! 


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4  Come,  all  the  world!  come,  sinner,  thou! 
All  things  in  Christ  are  ready  now. 

5  Come,  all  ye  souls  by  sin  oppressed, 
Ye  restless  wanderers  after  rest ; 

6  Ye  poor  and  maimed  and  halt  and  blind 
In  Christ  a  hearty  welcome  find. 


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My  message  as  from  God  receive; 
Ye  all  may  come  to  Christ  and  live: 
O  let  this  love  your  hearts  constrain, 
Nor  suffer  him  to  die  in  vain. 
See  him  set  forth  before  your  eyes, 
That  precious,  bleeding  sacrifice: 
His  offered  benefits  embrace, 
And  freely  now  be  saved  by  grace. 


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3.  Lift  your  heart  in  prayer  to  Je  -  sus,  When  you  prosper  in  the  way; 

4.  Lift  your  heart  in  prayer  to  Je  -  sus,  When  in  sorrow's  darkest  hour, 

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For  the  tempter  seeks  to  snare  you,  Tho'  all  seems  as  bright  as  day. 
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2.  Thou  canst  till   me,    gracious   spir-it,    Tho'    I    can   not    tell  thee  how; 

3.  I     am  weakness,  rail    of  weakness;  At    thy  sa-cred  feet     I    bow; 

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Kindle  a  flame  of  sacred  love 

In  these  cold  hearts  of  ours. 
Father,  and  shall  we  ever  live 

At  this  poor  dying  rate — 
Our  love  so  faint,  so  cold  to  thee 

And  thine  to  us  so  great? 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove, 

With  all  thy  quiek'ning  powers; 
Come,  shed  abroad  a  Savior's  love, 

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1  Jesus,  my  life,  thyself  apply, 

Thy  Holy  Spirit  breathe:' 
My  vile  affections  crucify; 
Conform  me  to  thy  death. 

2  Reign  in  me,  Lord:  thy  foes  control, 

Who  would  not  own  thy  Bway; 
Diffuse  thine  image  through  my  soul; 
Shine  to  thy  perfect  day. 
.1  Scatter  the  last  remains  of  sin, 
And  seal  me  thine  abode; 
O  make  me  glorious  all  withiu, 
A  temple  built  by  God! 
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2.  Like   a    might-y      ar  -  my  Moves  the  Church  of  God;  Brothers,  we  are 

3.  Crowns  and  thrones  may  per-ish.  Kingdoms  rise  and  wane.  Bat  the  Church  of 

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1.  The  voice  of  thy  conscience  oft  whispers,  Believe  on  the  Lord  and  be  saved, 

2.  A  voice  in  coin-pas  -  sion     is    cry  -  ing.  Believe  on  the  Lord  and  be  saved, 

3.  God's  voice  and  his  goodness  are  cail-  ing.  Believe  on  the  Lord  and  be  saved, 

4.  The  voice  of  the  Spir  -  it      is  plead-ing,  Believe  on  the  Lord  and  be  saved, 


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Sowing  in  the  morning,  sewing  seeds  of  kindness, 

Sowing  in  the  noontide,  and  the  dewy  eves; 
Waiting  for  the  harvest,  and  the  time  of  reaping. 

We  shall  come  rejoicing,  bringing  in  the  sheaves. 

Cho.    Bringing  in  the  sheaves,  bringing  in  the  sheaves. 

We  shall  come  rejoicing,  bringing  in  the  sheaves. 

2  Sowing  in  the  sunshine,  sowing  in  the  shadows. 

Fearing  neither  clouds  nor  winter's  chilling  breeze; 
By  and  by  the  harvest,  and  the  labor  ended, 

We  shall  come  rejoicing,  bringing  in  the  sheaves. 

3  Go  then,  ever  weeping,  sowing  for  the  Master, 

Though  the  loss  sustained  our  spirit  often  jrrieves; 
When  our  weeping's  over,  he  will  bid  us  welcome, 
We  shall  come  rejoicing,  bringing  in  the  sheaves. 

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3.  I  want  no 

4.  I  want  no 


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oth  -  er  peace  than  thine 
oth  -  er  love  than  thine, 


O  may  it 
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fill  this  heart  of 
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vine;    Oh,  may  thy  peace  be     ev  -  er    mine  Now  and   e  -  ter  -  nal  -  ly. 
cline,  For  this  the  world  I  would  re  -  sign,  And  rest  my  soul    on    thee. 
cline,Tillcrown'dat  last    by  love  di-vine,  In     im-mor  -  tal  -  i  -    ty. 

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No  oth  -  er  love, 


no  oth  -  er  grace  To  help  me  in 
no  oth  -  er  grace  To  help  me  in 
no  oth  -  er  grace,  To  cheer  me  in 
no  oth  -  er  grace,  Can  help  me  on 


the  Christian  race, 
the  Christian  race, 
the  Christian  race, 
my   pil-grim  race, 

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no    oth  -  er    love  than  thine  To  help  me  on  my  way. 

no    oth  -  er  cross  but  thine  To  help  me  on  my  way. 

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2.  Per  -  feet  suh-  mis-sion.  ]ht-  fed    de  -  light.  Vis- ions   of    rap  -  tare  HOW 

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burst  on  my  sight.  An-gels    de-scend-ing. bring  from  a  -  bove  Ech-oes    of 
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drear-est     ways.    An  -  y-where  with  Je  -  sus     is  a   house  of       praise, 

more  to      roam,    An  -  y-where  with  Je  -  sus  will  be  home,  sweet  home. 

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2.  We  shall    sit  up  -  on  the  right,  Thro'  the  precious  blood  of  Je  -  sus; 

3.  We  shall  hear  the    an-gels  sing,    Thro'  the  precious  blood  of  Je  -  sus; 

4.  We  shall  dwell  in  safe  -  ty  there,  Thro'  the  precious  blood  of  Je  -  sus; 


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We  shall  wear'  'the  robes  of  white, ' '  Thro'  the  precious  blood  of  Je  -  sus, 

We  shall  gaze  up  -  on  our  King,   Thro'  the  precious  blood  of  Je  -  sus, 

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WTe  shall  join  the  up -per  "throng,  In    the  sweet  re-demp-tion-song; 

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Chant    it  sweet-ly,  loud  and  long,  Thro'  the  precious  blood  of  Je  -  sus. 

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2.  Let    me.     at  thy  throne  of  mer  -  cy.  Find      a  sweet     re  -  lief; 

3.  Trust  -ing    on  -  ly    in     thy  mer -its.  Would    I     seek     thy     face; 

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Heal      my  wounded,  broken  spir  -  it. 
Whom  have   I     on  earth  he-side  thee? 


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Save     me    by     thy  grace. 
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2.  Je  -  sus    is    call-ing   the  wea  -  ry       to      rest, —  Call-ing  to-day, 

3.  Je  -  sus    is  wait- ing,  oh,  come    to      him  now, — Wait -ing  to-day, 

4.  Je  -  sus    is  plead-ing,  oh,  list      to       his  voice, — Plead-ing  to  -  day, 
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wait-ing  to-day;   Come  with  thy     sins,     at  his    feet  low-ly    bow; 

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2.  Was    it    far  crimes  that    I     had  done,    He  groan'd  np-on  the  tree.'' 

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1  How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds 

In  a  believer's  ear! 
It  soothes  his  sorrows,  heals  his  wounds, 

And  drives  away  his  fear. 

Cho.—  If :  Oh,  how  I  love  Jesus!  :|| 

Because  he  first  loved  me; 
|| :  How  can  I  forget  thee?  :|| 
Dear  Lord,  remember  me. 


2  It  makes  the  wounded  spirit  whole, 
And  calms  the  troubled  breast; 

'Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul, 
And  to  the  weary  rest. 

3  I  would  thy  boundless  love  proclaim 
With  every  fleeting  breath; 

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


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2.  Keep  the  banner  flying!  When  the  faithful  fall,  Givenol  up  to  sighing, 
;>.  Keep  the  banner  flying!  Christians  should  a- give,  "With  each  oth-er  vy-ing, 
4.  Keep  the  banner  flying     O- ver  land  and  sea;     By  yourself  de-ny-ing 

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Set    in  har-mo-  ny;  Working  still  for  Je-sus,  Righting  human  wrong, 

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Trust  to  his  re-sourc-es,  There  is  naught  to  fear 
Till  the  angels  greet  us  With  their  welcome  son 
To  the  Savior  clinging,  You  shall  rest  at  home. 


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come,  The  promised  land  of    joy  and  rest,  The  saints'  e  -    ter-nal  home? 


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How  long  ere  saints  a  -  wake  And  pass  those  por  -  tals  fair? 
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3.  My  guilt  was     all        I     had  to    bring;  Oh,  'tis  won-der  -  ful! 

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3.  Come,  wea-ry     one,    and  find  your  rest,  Je  -  sus  is  pass-ing  by; 

4.  Come,  burden'd  one,  bring  all  your  care,  Je  -  sus  is  pass-ing  by; 


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Here  bring  your  wounded  hearts,here  tell  your  anguish;  Earth  has  no'sorrow  that  Heav'n  can  not  heal 


2  Joy  of  the  desolate,  lighl  of  the  straying; 

Elope  of  the  penitent,  fadeless  and  pure, 
Here  speaks  the  Comforter,  tenderly  saving, 
•■  Earth  has  no  sorrow  that  Heaven  can  not  cure." 

3  Bere  aee  the  bread  of  life;  sec  waters  flowing 

Forth  from  the  throne  of  God,  pure  from  above; 
Come  to  the  feast  of  Love,  come,  ever  knowing 
ilailh  Lias  no  sorrow  but  Heaven  can  remove. 
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2.  Wondrous  news!  we'll  raise  the  song,  And  the 

3.  Wondrous  news!  we'll  raise  the  song    As    we 


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Wait  for    us    up-on  the  shore;  Thro'  his  love  we'll  meet  them  by  and  by. 

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2.  The    fields  are  white  and    rip-ened;  The    bar  -  vest  time  is       here; 

3.  Some  hearts  are  touched  with  Borrow,  Aud  some  are  touched  with  sin; 

4.  Some  homes  with  gloom  are  shad-ed:  Some  lives    are  cheer-less,     sad; 

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The    Mas-  ter  pleads  lor     toil-ers;     His    call — can   you  not    hear? 
Poor  wan-der-ers    from    Je  -  sus.     Oh!  haste     to  bring  them   in. 
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4.  A       ho  -  ly  hush  came  o'er  my  soul,    As     on  their  knees  they  fell; 

5.  ]      gave  my  heart   to    God  that  night,  Ere  they   rose   up  from  prayer; 

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And  heard  my  moth-er     join  the  song,   And  chant  it     o'er  and 

A  -    bout  the  home  pre-pared  on  high,    A  -  bove    the  storm  and 

They  prayed  as  tho'  they  were  inspired ;   So     list  -  en   while  I 

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That  hum-ble  cot  -  tage  seemed  to  me  Grand    as      the  man-sions  fair, 
They  prayed  for  pas  -  tor,  neighbor,  friend,  And  then  they  prayed  for  me: 
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2.  We    are   traveling  home  to  God,     In      the  wav  our  fa  -  thers      trod, 

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3.  I  have  a  Wit  -  ness  bright  and  clear,  Since  I  have  been  re  -  deemed, 

4.  I  have  a   joy     I       can't    ex  -  press,  Since  I  have  been  re  -  deemed, 

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Dis-pell  -  ing    ev  -  'ry  doubt    and  fear,  Since  I  have  been  re-deemed. 

All  thro'    his  blood  and  right  -  eous-  ness,  Since  I  have  been  re-deemed. 

"Where  I      shall  dwell  e  -  ter  -   nal  -  ly,    Since  I  have  been  re-deemed. 


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2.  We  are    sow   -    ing,ev-er  sow-ing,    Be  the  weath 

3.  We  are    sow   -    ing,ev-er  sow-ing,    In  the  home 


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Sow-ing  good       or  sowing  e   -  vil,  For  our -selves 


or  blessing  prove; 
of  great-est  care; 
and  all  we  meet; 


Are  we    sow-ing  thorns  and  thistles,  That  shall  pierce 
Xow's  the  seed-time,  full  of  promise,  Full  of    pos 
Let    us    earn  -  est-ly  eu-deav-or  Seeds  of  hap 


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si-bil  -  i  -  ty; 
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Or  the  seeds    of  love  and  mer-cy,  That  shall  make 

What  the  fruit  -  age  we  shall  gather,  Here  and  in 

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2.  Jesus,  the  name  that  charms  our  fears.  Blessed  be  the  name  of  the  Lord! 

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swift  com-ing  years,  He  will  give  needed  grace,  all  thy  troub-les  will  bear, 
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the      al-tar    laid;     Je  -  sus  shall  have  it      all. 
ni   -   fy    thy  grace,  My  lips    to  speak  thy  praise. 


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Seal  thou  the  covenant  I  make, 
Hear  and  accept  my  vow. 


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Just  from  Je-sus  simp-ly  tak-ing  Life  and  rest,  and  joy  and  peace. 
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How  stands  that  dark  account? 

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His  time  there's  none  can  tell; 

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To  heaven,  or  down  to  hell. 

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Shall  into  dust  consume: 

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Sin  kills  beyond  the  tomb. 


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2.  Sal  -  va  -  tion,  oh,  that  joy  -  ful  sound!  Hal  -  le-lu  jah,  what  a  Sav  -  ior! 

3.  A  -  rise!  a  -  rise!  thy  light  is    come!  Hal  -  le-lu-jah,what  a  Sav  -  ior! 


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It    reach-es  earth's  re-  mot-est  bound;  Hal  -  le-lu-jah,what  a  Sav  -  ior! 

Why  sit    ye  long-  er     i  -  die,  dumb? Hal  -  le-lu-jah,what  a  Sav  -  ior! 


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Triumphant  raise  the  joy-ful  strain,  A  Sav  -  ior  dies  but  lives  a  -  gain, 
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E  -  ter  -  nal    in  the  heav'ns  to  reign,  Hal  -  le-lu-jah,what  a  Sav  -  ior! 

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2.  We  who  know  oar  sins  forgiven.  We  are  walking  in   the  light,  We  arc 

3.  As    we  jour  -  ney  here  be -low,   We  are  walking  in  the  light,  We  are 

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2.  Oh,    to  walk  and  talk  with  Je  -  sus,  what  a    rap-  ture  in    the  tho't! 

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Oh,    to     be  like  his    dis  -  ci  -  pies,  by     the  world's  great  teacher  taught! 
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1.  Where  will  yon  spend  e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty?  This  question  comes  to  yon  and  me! 

2.  Ma  -  ny  are  choosing  Christ  to-day,  Turning  from  all  their  sins  a-w  ay; 

3.  Leav-ing  the  strait  and  narrow  way,  Go  -  ing  the  downward  road  to-day, 

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Heav'n  shall  their  hap-py  por-tionbe,  Where  will  you  spend  e  -  ter  -  ni-ty? 

Sad  will  their  fi  -  nal  end -ing  be, — Lost  thro'  a  long     e  -  ter  -  ni-ty? 

Then  will  your  joyous  an-swer  be,    Saved  thro'  a  long      e  -  ter  -  ni-ty! 

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1.  Oh,  my  heart  is  thrilled  with  wondrous  joy  to-day, 

2.  At  the  fount-ain    o-pened  for  the  soul  un-clean, 

3.  All  my  doubts  are  vanished,  all  my  fears  are  gone, 

4.  O    the  peace  and  rapt-ure!  O  the  wondrous  bliss! 

5.  So     I    live    re  -  joic-ing     in    his  love  each  day, 


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Sav-ior's  love;      I  have  nev-er  known  so  pure   a     joy    as  this;    I  am 

Sav-ior's  love;      I     am  walking  with  him  in    the    nar-rowway,  I  am 

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All    your  life    and     serv-ice  give    him,  Je-sus  Christ  has  power  to  save! 

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3.  No  part  -  ing  words  shall  e'er  be  spok  -  en    In    yon-  der  home  so     fair, 

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That  we,  when  all  earth's  toils  are  end-ed,  With  thee  shall  ev  -  er       be. 
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2.  Lin-ger  no  long-er,    an  -  gels  are  wait-ing,  Wait-ing  to  see    you  come; 

3.  Lin-ger  no  long-er,  lov'd  ones  are  wait-ing,  Wait-ing  the  while  they  pray; 

4.  Lin-ger  no  long-er,  mer  -  cy    is  flow-ing,  Flow-ing  so  rich   and  free; 

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Lin-ger  no  long-er,  lov'd  ones  are  wait-ing   For  your  re- turn   to-day. 

Lin-ger  no  long-er,  mer  -  cy     is  flow-ing,  And  you  may  pardoned  be. 

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blood  of  the  Lamb;   I    am  trnst-ing    in   the  prom-ise    of    his  word, 

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2.  I  caine  to  Je  -  sus    as        I     was,   Wea-ry,    and  worn,  and    sad; 

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The  liv  -  ing    wa  -  ter:    thirst-y     one.  Stoop  down,  and  drink,  and  live. 

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And  all  thy  day  be  bright." 


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I 

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6  I  looked  to  Jesus,  and  I  found 
In  him  my  Star,  my  Sun; 
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Till  all  my  journey's  done. 


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-     f    A  niight-y       for-tress   is      our  God.  A   bul-wark  nev- er     fail     -  ing; 

\Onrhelp-er     lie,    a-  mid  the  flood  Of  mor-tal    ills  pie -vail    -  ing. 

n    i  Did   we    in  our  own  strength  confide,  Oar  striving  would  be  Los     -  ing; 

■    \  Were  not  the  right  man  on    our  side,  The  man  of  God's  own  choos  -  ing. 

..     f  And  tho'  this  world,  with  devils  Idled. Should  threaten  to  un  -  do  us, 

\  We  will  not    fear, for  God  hath  will'd  His  truth  to  triumph  through  us. 


For  still  our  an-cieiTt  foe  Doth  seek  to  work  his  woe; 
Doth  ask  who  that  may  be?  Christ  Je-sus,  it  is  he! 
Let  goods  and  kiu-d red   go,    This  nior-tal  life    al  -  so; 


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pow'r  are  great.  And  armed  with  cruel  hate— On  earth  is    not  his  e    -    qnal. 
is  his  name, From  age    to  age  the  same;  And  he  must  win  the  bat  -   tie. 
they  may  kill;  God's  truth  a^bid  -  eth  still,  His  kingdom  is     for  -  ev  -    er. 


m       Savior  Like  a  Shepherd. 
(Tune,  Sicily.    No.  302.) 

1  Savior,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us, 

Much  we  need  thy  teud'rest  care, 
In  thy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us, 

For  our  use  thy  folds  prepare; 
|j :  Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 
Thou  hast  bought  us;  thine  we  are.  :| 

2  We  are  thine,  do  thou  befriend  us, 

Be  the  Guardian  of  our  way: 
Keep  thy  flock,  from  sin  defend  us, 

Seek  us  when  we  go  astray; 
|| :  Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 

Hear,  oh.  hear  us,  when  we  pray. 

3  Thou  hast  promised  to  receive  us. 

Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 


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Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 

Grace  to  cleanse  and  power  to  free; 

I :  Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 
We  will  early  turn  to  thee.  :|| 

Dorothy  A.  Thrupp. 

To  Thee  be  Praise. 
(Tune,  Webb.    No.  961) 
To  thee  be  praise  forever, 

Thou  glorious  King  of  Kings! 
Thy  wondrous  love  and  favor 
Each  ransomed  spirit  sings: 
We'll  celebrate  thy  glory, 

With  all  thy  saints  above, 
And  shout  the  joyful  story 
Of  thy  redeeming  love. 

Thomas  Haweis. 


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2.  Tho'  hosts  en-camp  a  -  round  me,      I     am     safe  with-  in      his    care; 

3.  He    is    my    "ark    of     safe  -  ty, "  And  my  urock"  when  storms  assail, 

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For  Christ  the  "Friend  of  sin-ners"  Will    be  with  me  ev  -    'ry-  where. 
And   if     I      ful  -  ly     trust     him,     I    shall    o  -  ver    all    pre  -  vail. 


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'2.  Why  should  we  tar-ry  when  Jesus  is  pleading.  Pleading  for  you  aud  for  me? 

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Shadows  are  gathering,  death  beds  are  coming,  Coming  for  you  and  for  me. 
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2.  Tho'    we  give    our  dear  -  est  treasure. 'Tis    a      tri  -   fle     we    be-stow; 

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com-ing!  we    are  com-ing!  With  his  ban  -  ner  float- ing  high; 
OOm-ing!  we    are  com-ing!  With  the  gos  -  pel    ar-mor   on; 
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Pre-cious  prom-is  -  es      of     Je  -  sns,  Sweeping    ev  -  'ry    hu- man  need! 

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For  the  grace  of  our  Ee-deem- er  Must  our  high-  est  tho't  ex-ceed; 
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•J.  Have  you  told  it  all  to  Je  -  sus,  Hidden  in  his  riv  -  en  side, 
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In      the    se  -  cret    of    his  presence,  'Neath  the  shad-ow      of    his  wing, 


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who  once  Ik--  Low  Man's  pathway  trod,  'mid  pain  and  woe; 

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Ami  hurdened  ones,  wher-e'er  he  came,  Brought  out  their  sick,  and  deaf,  and  lame. 

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The  hlind  re-joiced  to   hear  the  cry:  "  Je  -  siis  of  Xaz-a-reth  pass-eth  l»y,  " 

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Ye  tempted  ones,  there's  refhge  nigh: 
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:>.  Search  as  with  a   light -ed    can  -  die      Ev-'ry   hid  -den  cor -ner,  Lord; 
1.    Now  thou  art   the  blood  ap  -  ply  -  ing,        I      am  clean,     I      feel    the  flow 
5.  Lo!    the  prom-ise    oi*    the    Fa  -  ther  Swirl  descends,  and  fills  me  now; 


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Sep  -  a  -  rate     me  from  the     e   -    vil  Thro'  thine  ev   -  er  -  liv-ing  Word. 
That    a  -  lone  hath  power  to  make  me    Whit  -er  than    the   par -est  snow. 
Glo  -  ry,  glo  -   ry,    hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah!  Thou  art  cleansing,  fill-  ing  now. 


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I  asked  him  whence  his  strength  was 


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giv'n.    He  looked  triumphant  -  ly    to heav'n,  And  answered  ' "Christ  is    all." 
dear,  'Midst  want  and  per-ils owned  no  fear,     He     felt  that  "Christ  is    all." 
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3.  The  joy    of  the  Lord  is    my  strengtb;The  pleasures  this  world  can  be-stow 


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3.  Sing     a  -  hove    the    bat  -  tic's  strife,  Je  -  sus  saves,  Je  -  sus  aaves; 

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By      his    death    and   end -less    life,     Je  -  sus  saves,  Je  -  sus 

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

3.  God  calling  yet!  and  shall  he  knock,  And   I   my  heart  the  clos  -  er  lock? 

4.  God  calling  yet!  and  shall  I    give      No  heed, but  still  in  bondage  live? 

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143        TUonoerfut7  Qfamy  of  (Boo, 


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1.  There's  a  won  -  der  -  ful  arm 

2.  Float-iug  out     o'er  this  won- der- ful   arm    -   y 

3.  There's  a  place  in    this  won-  der-  ful   arm   -   y 

4.  All     the  arm  -  ies     of     e  -  vil  must  per  -  ish, 

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Is     the  ban  -  ner     of 
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in    -     fi  -  nite  love;  While  the  songs  of  earth's  con-quer-ing  legions  Ech-o 
heart- ed  and  brave,  Who  will  fol  -  low   the  bless- ed   Ee-deem-er    Fol-lovv 
prom-ise     is    giv'n,  That  our  arm  -  y,     in  youth  ev  -  er-last-ing,  Shall  as- 
death  and  the  grave;  Swift  to  res-cue  the  world's  dark-est  province  March-es 


won  -  der-  ful  arm  -  y  of   God. 

back  from  the  arm  -  ies  a  -  bove 

Je    -   sus  the  might-y  to    save, 

sem  -  ble   un  -  bro-ken  in  heav'n, 

Je  -    sus  the  might-y  to    save. 

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U4        Itofy  @re  'gou  Waiting 


1:.  a.  11. 


Itcv.  Ki.isua  A.  Hoffman. 


§%^hm^^-rtmi 


1.  Why  are  you  wait-ing,  broth-erf 

2.  Why  arc  you  wait-inn;,  broth-cr? 

3.  Why  arc  you  wait-ing,  broth-ei? 
I.  Why  arc  you  wafting,  broth -cr? 


Why  do   you  still   de  -  lay? 

Why   is  your  heart  so     cold? 

Why  still  on  -  rec-on  -  died? 

Je  -  sus    is     ver  -  y     near, 


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I  gave  my  life  for  thee, 

My  precious  blood  I  shed 
That  thou  might'st  ransomed  be, 

And  quickened  from  the  dead. 
I  gave,  I  gave  my  life  for  thee,  :|| 
What  hast  thou  given  for  me? 
My  Father's  house  of  light, 

My  glory-circled  throne 
I  left,  for  earthly  night, 

For  wand  rings  sad  and  lone. 
I  left,  I  left  it  all  for  thee, 
Hast  thou  left  aught  for  me? 


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3  I  suffered  much  for  thee, 

More  than  thy  tongue  can  tell, 
Of  bitterest  agony, 

To  rescue  thee  from  hell ; 
|| :  I've  borne,  I've  borne  it  all  for  thee, :  || 
What  hast  thou  borne  for  me? 

4  And  I  have  brought  to  thee, 

Down  from  my  home  above, 
Salvation  full  and  free, 
My  pardon  and  my  love; 
|| :  I  bring,  I  bring  rich  gifts  to  thee,  :|| 
What  hast  thou  brought  to  me? 

F.  K.  Havekgal. 


146  £(Se  Qgfontage  of  £ot>e. 


George  D.  Watson. 


Joseph  Garrison. 


I  O  sweet  will  of  God !  thou  hast  girded  me  round,  Like  the  deep, moving 
'  "j  With  omnip  -  o  -  tent  love  is  my  poor  nature  bound,  And  this  bondage  to 
>  |  For  years  my  soul  wrestled  with  vague  dis-con-tent,  That  like  a  sad 
"  t  God's  light  in  my  soul  with  the  darkness  was  blent,  And  my  heart  ev  -  er 
And  now  I  have  flung  my-self  reckless  -  ly  out,  Like  a  chip  on  the 
I  pass  the  rough  rocks  with   a  smile  and  a  shout,  And  I  just  let    my 


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love  sets  me  per  -  feet  -  ly  free, 
an  -gel  o'er-shadowed  my  way; 
longed  for  an  un-cloud-ed  day. 
stream  of  the  In  -  fin  -  ite  Will ; 
God  his  dear  pur-pose  ful  -  fill. 
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The  serfdom  of  love  to  so  sweeten  the  rod, 
That  its  touch  maketh  rivers  of  honey 
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Ps.  xxni. 


1" 

0  Roll  on,  checkered  seasons,  bring  smiles 
or  bring  tears, 

My  soul  sweetly  sails  on  an  infinite  tide; 

1  shall  soon  touch  the  shores  of  eternity's  years, 
And  near  the  white  throne  of  my  Sav- 
ior abide. 


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take    The  oar-row  path    of  righteons-ness,  E'en  for  his  own  name's  sake." 

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Helead-eth  me,    by   day  and  by  night.  Where  liv-ing  wa-ters  flow. 


R.  Kelso  Carter. 
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Then  palms  of  vie-  to-ry, crowns  of  glory, Palms  of  vie-  to-ry    I   shall  wear. 


1  I  saw  a  blood-washed  pilgrim, 

A  sinner  saved  by  grace, 
Upon  the  King's  great  highway, 

With  peaceful,  shining  face. 
Temptations  sore  beset  him, 

But  nothing  could  affright, 
He  said.  "  The  yoke  is  easy, 

The  burden,  it  is  light.''— Cho. 

2  I  saw  him  in  the  furnace, 

He  doubted  not,  nor  feared, 
And  in  the  flames  beside  him 

The  Son  of  God  appeared. 
Though  seven  times  'twas  heated 

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He  said,  "The  yoke  is  easy, 

The  burden,  it  is  light."— CHO. 


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In  prison,  at  the  stake, 
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'Twas  all  for  Jesus'  sake. 
That  God  should  count  him  worthy, 

Was  such  supreme  delight, 
He  cried,  "The  yoke  is  easy, 

The  burden  is  so  light." — Cho. 

I  saw  him  overcoming, 

Through  all  the  swelling  strife, 
Until  he  crossed  the  threshold 

Of  God's  Eternal  Life. 
The  Grown,  the  Throne,  the  Sceptre, 

The  Name,  the  Stone  so  White, 
Were  his,  who  found,  in  Jesus, 

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2  Howl  glo  -  ry  in  the  tho't-that  the  precious  blood  hath  brought  Hope  of 
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3.  Broth-er.  trim  your  lamp,  have  it  burning  bright, 

4.  Hast  thou  made  a   vow'.-'   hast -en    ye   to    pay, 


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comes!"  Then  the  pulse  will  cease,      and    the  heart    grow  still, 

comes!"     He    will  sure  -  ly  come,  though  he  seem-  eth  late, 

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Fount-am  and  Spring;  Bright  Sun  of  Right-eous-ness,  Day-star  is  he, 
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3.  O  stream    of    love      e  -  ter-  nal!      O  source    of    pur  -  i  -  ty! 

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0  grace  of  God       a  -  bund  -  ant!     O      fount-ain  rich    and    free! 

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Flow  in      and  make  me  free 


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These  wa  -  ters  are  re  -  fresh-ing, 
Flow  on     and  flow    for  -  ev  -  er, 

O  stream  of   life       e  -  ter  -  nal! 


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Im-part  -  ing  health  e  -  ter-  nal  And  im  -  mor-tal  -  i  -  ty.  Oh! 
Withpow-  er  and  with  cleansing,  Till  thou  hast  made  me  whole.  Oh! 
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4  I  cannot  perish  if  I  go — 

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Reminding  me  of  precious  blood 
That  once  was  shed  for  me. 

Cho.-O  the  blood!  the  precious  blood! 
That  Jesus  shed  for  me 
Upon  the  cross  in  crimson  flood, 
Just  now  by  faith  I  see. 


The  Precious  Blood. 

Key  of  E. 


165 


A*  thousand ,  thousand  fountains  spring 
Up  from  the  throne  of  God ; 

But  none  to  me  such  blessings  bring 
As  Jesus'  precious  blood. 

By  faith  that  blood  now  sweeps  away 

My  sins,  as  like  a  flood; 
Nor  lets  one  guilty  blemish  stay; 

All  praise  to  Jesus'  blood! 

J.  H.  Stockton  &  Wm.  McDonald. 


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The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

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With  us  the  work  to  share, 
With  us  reproach  to  dare, 
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breathe  par  -  take,    Let    rocks  their  si  -  lence  break,  The  sound  pro-  long. 

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For  this  most  glorious  band — 
Strong  pillars  of  our  land — 

Our  faith  and  love. 

2  Our  banner  onward  wave, 
As  guiding  star  to  save, 

Souls  for  our  King. 
We'll  do  our  best  to  fight 
For  all  that's  true  and  right, 
Until  that  day  of  light 

Victory  bring. 

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Would  praise  and  pray  to  thee, 

Our  Savior,  Lord. 
We'll  strive  at  last  to  win, 
The  mansions  free  from  sin. 
Trusting,  we'll  enter  in, 

To  five  with  God. 


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(Tune,  Zion.    No.  259.) 


1  To  the  front,  ye  Christian  workers! 

In  your  blessed  Master's  name, 
Stand  and  nobly,  bravely  battle; 
Win  eternal,  fadeless  fame, 

Looking  upward, 
Till  your  hearts  are  all  aflame! 

2  To  the  front,  ye  Christian  workers! 

See  the  dying  everywhere; 
Cursed  by  sin,  and  bruised  by  Satan, 
How  they  need  your  help  and  care! 

Lifting  upward, 
In  their  rescue  have  a  share. 

3  To  the  front,  ye  Christian  workers! 

God  has  much  for  you  to  do; 
Hear  his  calls,  and  do  his  bidding, 
Prove  yourselves  his  servants  true; 

Look  up,  lift  up, 
Till  the  crown  is  given  you! 
171  Rev.  T.  C.  Neal. 


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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. 


2  To-day  on  weary  nations 

The  heavenly  manna  falls; 
To  holy  convocations 

The  silver  trumpet  calls, 
Where  gospel  light  is  glowing 

With  pure  and  radiant  beams, 
And  living  water  flowing 

With  soul-refreshing  streams. 


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1  Oh,  for  a  closer  walk  with  God, 

A  calm  and  heavenly  frame; 

A  light  to  shine  upon  the  road 

That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 

2  The  dearest  idol  I  have  known, 

Whate'er  that  idol  be, 
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And  worship  only  thee. 


3  Return,  O  holy  Dove,  return, 

Sweet  messenger  of  rest! 
I  hate  the  sins  that  made  thee  mourn, 
And  drove  thee  from  my  breast. 

4  So  shall  my  walk  be  close  with  God, 

Calm  and  serene  my  frame; 
So  purer  light  shall  mark  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 


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2  Breathe,  O  breathe  thy  loving  Spirit 

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Let  us  all  in  thee  inherit, 

Let  us  find  that  second  rest. 
Take  away  our  bent  to  sinning; 

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End  of  faith,  as  its  beginning, 

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3  Finish  then  thy  new  creation; 

Pure  and  spotless  let  us  be; 
Let  us  see  thy  great  salvation, 

Perfectly  restored  in  thee: 
Changed  from  glory  into  glory, 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place, 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  thee, 

Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 


"I  QQ      Evils  of  Intemperance. 

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1  Mourn  for  the  thousands  slain, 
The  youthful  and  the  strong; 

Mourn  for  the  wine-cup's  fearful  reign, 
And  the  deluded  throng. 

2  Mourn  for  the  lost, — but  call, 
Call  to  the  strong,  the  free; 

Rouse  them  to  shun  that  dreadful  fall, 
And  to  the  refuge  flee. 

3  Mourn  for  the  lost, — but  pray, 
Pray  to  our  God  above, 

To  break  the  fell  destroyer's  sway, 
And  show  his  saving  love. 


200  What  Ruin! 

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1  What  ruin  hath  intemperance  wro't! 
How  widely  roll  its  waves! 

How  many  myriads  hath  it  brought 
To  fill  dishonored  graves! 

2  Stretch  forth  thy    hand,  O  God,  our 
And  break  the  galling  chain;     [King, 

Deliverance  to  the  captive  bring, 
And  end  the  usurper's  reign. 

3  The  cause  of  temperance  is  thine  own; 
Our  plans  and  efforts  bless; 

We  trust,  O  Lord,  in  thee  alone 
To  crown  them  with  success. 


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choose  and  see  my  path;  but  now   Lead  thou  me  on.         I  loved  the    gar  -  ish 
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Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, — 

A  follower  of  the  Lamb, — 
And  shall  I  fear  to  own  his  cause, 

Or  blush  to  speak  his  name? 
Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face? 

Must  I  not  stem  the  flood? 
Ts  this  vile  world  a  friend  to  grace, 

To  help  me  on  to  God? 
Sure  I  must  fight  if  I  would  reign; 

Increase  my  courage,  Lord! 
I'll  bear  the  toil,  endure  the  pain, 

Supported  by  thy  word. 


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OA9  Awake,  My  Soul. 

1  Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve, 

And  press  with  vigor  on; 
A  heavenly  race  demands  thy  zeal, 
And  an  immortal  crown. 

2  A  cloud  of  witnesses  around 

Hold  thee  in  full  survey; 
Forget  the  steps  already  trod, 
And  onward  urge  thy  way. 

3  Blest  Savior,  introduced  by  thee, 

Have  I  my  race  begun; 
And,  crowned  with  victory,  at  thy  feet 
I'll  lay  my  honor's  down. 


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And  endless  praises  crown  his  head; 
His  name  like  sweet  perfume  shall  rise 
With  every  morning  sacrifice. 


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Dwell  on  his  love  with  sweetest  song, 
And  infant  voices  shall  proclaim 
Their  early  blessings  on  his  name. 


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I  know  the  sweet  sound  of  thy  voice; 
Restore  and  defend  me,  for  thou  art  my  all, 
And  in  thee  I  will  ever  rejoice. 


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3  Down  in  the  human  heart, 
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Touched  by  a  loving  heart, 
Wakened  by  kindness,   [once  more 

Chords  that  were  broken  will   vibrate 

4  Rescue  the  perishing, 

Duty  demands  it;  [provide: 

Strength   for  thy   labor  the  Lord  will 

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Patiently  win  them; 
Tell  the  poor  wanderer  a  Savior  has  died. 

9A7    Shall  We  Gather  at  the  River? 
^yyi  Key  of  El?. 

1  Shall  we  gather  at  the  river 

Where  bright  angel  feet  have  trod? 
With  its  crystal  tide  forever 
Flowing  by  the  throne  of  God. 
Cho. — Yes,  we'll  gather  at  the  river, 
The  beautiful,  the  beautiful  river — 
Gather  with  the  saints  at  the  river, 
That  flows  by  the  throne  of  God. 

2  On  the  margin  of  the  river, 

Washing  up  its  silver  spray, 


We  will  walk  and  worship  ever, 
All  the  happy  golden  day. 

3  Ere  we  reach  the  shining  river, 

Lay  we  every  burden  down; 
Grace  our  spirits  will  deliver, 
And  provide  a  robe  and  crown. 

4  At  the  smiling  of  the  river, 

Mirror  of  the  Savior's  face, 
Saints  whom  death  will  never  sever, 
Lift  their  songs  of  saving  grace. 

5  Soon  we'll  reach  the  silver  river, 

Soon  our  pilgrimage  will  cease; 
Soon  our  happy  hearts  will  quiver, 
With  the  melody  of  peace. 

Rev.  Robert  Lowky. 

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OAQ         Sing  We  to  our  God. 
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Sing  we  to  our  God  above, 
Praise  eternal  as  his  love; 
Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host, 
Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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1  O,  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God, 
A  heart  from  sin  set  free! 

A  heart  that  always  feels  thy  blood 
So  freely  spilt  for  me! 

2  A  heart  resigned,  submissive,  meek, 
My  great  Kedeemer's  throne; 

Where  only  Christ  is  heard  to  speak, 
Where  Jesus  reigns  alone. 

3  A  heart  in  every  thought  renewed, 
And  full  of  love  divine; 

Perfect,  and  right,  and  pure,  and  good 
A  copy,  Lord,  of  thine. 

4  Thy  nature,  gracious  Lord,  impart; 
Come  quickly  from  above; 

Write  thy  new  name  upon  my  heart, 
Thy  new,  best  name  of  Love. 


211  The  Joyful  Sound. 

1  Salvation!  Oh,  the  joyful  sound! 
What  pleasure  to  our  ears; 

A  sovereign  balm  for  every  wound, 
A  cordial  for  our  fears. 

2  Salvation!  let  the  echo  fly 
The  spacious  earth  around, 

While  all  the  armies  of  the  sky 
Conspire  to  raise  the  sound. 

3  Salvation!  O  thou  bleeding  Lamb! 
To  thee  the  praise  belongs; 

Salvation  shall  inspire  our  hearts, 
And  dwell  upon  our  tongues. 

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The  charming  name  of  Jesus. 

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We  rise  to  see  our  Jesus, 
We'll  sing  around  the  throne  of  love, 
The  name,  the  name  of  Jesus. 


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And  heaven  and  nature  sing. 

2  Joy  to  the  world!  the  Savior  reigns; 
Let  men  their  songs  employ; 

While  fields  and  floods,  rocks,  hills  and 
Repeat  the  sounding  joy.  [plains, 

3  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  and 

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The  glories  of  his  righteousness, 
And  wonders  of  his  love. 

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The  glories  of  my  God  and  King, 
The  triumphs  of  his  grace! 

2  Jesus!  the  name  that  charms  our  fears, 
That  bids  our  sorrows  cease; 

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

3  He  breaks  the  power  of  canceled  sin, 
He  sets  the  prisoner  free; 

His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean; 
His  blood  availed  for  me. 


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2.  Are     you  too  heav  -  y  -lad -en?   Come,    sin-ner,   come!     Je  -   sus  will 

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Come,  sin-ner,  come!  Now  is  the  time  to  know  him, 
Come,  sin-ner,  come!  Je  -  sus  can  now  redeem  you, 
Come,  sin-ner,  come!  While  we  are  praying  for  you, 


Come,  sin-ner,  come! 
Come,  sin-ner,  come! 
Come,  sin-ner,  come! 


R.    PALMER     OWNER   OF   COPYRIGHT. 


gy  -t  n  Depth  of  Mercy. 

ZIO  Tune:  Pleyel*s  Hymn,  opposite  page. 

1  Depth  of  mercy!  can  there  be 
Mercy  still  reserved  for  me? 

Can  my  God  his  wrath  forbear, — 
Me,  the  chief  of  sinners,  spare? 

2  I  have  long  withstood  his  grace; 
Long  provoked  him  to  his  face; 
Would  not  hearken  to  his  calls; 
Grieved  him  by  a  thousand  falls. 

3  Now  incline  me  to  repent; 
Let  me  now  my  sins  lament; 
Now  my  foul  revolt  deplore, 
Weep,  believe,  and  sin  no  more. 

4  There  for  me  the  Savior  stands, 
Shows  his   wounds  and   spreads  his 
God  is  love!  I  know,  I  feel;      [hands; 
Jesus  weeps,  and  loves  me  still 


Charles  Wesley. 


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Holy  Bible,  Book  Divine. 
Tune:  Plbyel's  Hymn,  opposite  page. 
Holy  Bible,  book  divine, 
Precious  treasure,  thou  art  mine; 
Mine,  to  tell  me  whence  I  came; 
Mine  to  teach  me  what  I  am. 
Mine,  to  chide  me  when  I  rove; 
Mine,  to  show  a  Savior's  love; 
Mine  art  thou  to  guide  my  feet; 
Mine  to  judge,  condemn,  acquit. 
Mine  to  comfort  in  distress, 
If  the  Holy  Spirit  bless; 
Mine,  to  show  by  living  faith 
Man  can  triumph  over  death. 
Mine  to  tell  of  joys  to  come, 
And  the  rebel  sinner's  doom ; 
Oh,  thou  holy  book  divine, 
Precious  treasure,  thou  art  mine. 
John  Burton,  Sr. 


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1  Haste,  O  sinner,  now  be  wise; 
Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun; 

Wisdom  if  you  still  despise 
Harder  is  it  to  be  won. 

2  Haste,  and  mercy  now  implore; 
Stay  ?iot  for  the  morrow's  sun, 

Lest  thy  season  should  be  o'er 
E'er  this  evening's  stage  be  run. 

3  Haste,  O  sinner,  now  return, 
Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun, 

Lest  thy  lamp  should  cease  to  burn 
Ere  salvation's  work  is  done. 


222      Why Wil1  Ye  Die* 

1  Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  die? 
God,  your  Maker,  asks  you  why; 
God,  who  did  your  being  give, 
Made  you  with  himself  to  live. 

2  Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  die? 
God.  your  Savior,  asks  you  why; 
Will  ye  not  in  him  believe? 

He  has  died  that  ye  might  live. 

3  Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  die? 
God.  the  Spirit,  asks  you  why; 
Often  with  you  has  he  strove, 
Wooed  you  to  embrace  his  love. 


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And  there  may  I,  though  vile  as  he, 

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Thy  flowing  wounds  supply, 


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My  soul  without  it  dies. 


3  O  Jesus,  could  I  this  believe, 
I  now  should  feel  thy  power ; 
And  all  my  wants  thou  wouldst  re- 
in this  accepted  hour.  [lieve, 


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1  O  Spirit  of  the  living  God, 

In  all  thy  plenitude  of  grace, 
Where'er  the  foot  of  man  hath  trod, 
Descend  on  our  apostate  race. 

2  Give  tongues  of  fire  and  hearts  of  love, 

To  preach  the  reconciling  word; 
Give  power  and  unction  from  above, 
Where'er  the  joyful  sound  is  heard. 

3  Be  darkness,  at  thy  coming,  light; 

Confusion,  order  in  thy  path; 
Souls  without  strength,  inspire  with 
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Bid  mercy  triumph  over  wrath. 

4  Baptize  the  nations;  far  and  nigh 

The  triumphs  of  the  cross  record; 
The  name  of  Jesus  glorify, 
Till  every  kindred  call  him  Lord. 


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227       Come' Holy  sPirit- 

1  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  raise  our  songs 
To  reach  the  wonders  of  that  day, 

When,  with  thy  fiery,  cloven  tongues 
Thou  didst  such  glorious  scenes  display. 

2  Lord,  we  believe  to  us  and  ours, 
The  apostolic  promise  given; 

We  wait  the  pentecostal  powers, 
The  Holy  Ghost  sent  down  from  heaven. 

3  Assembled  here  with  one  accord, 
Calmly  we  wait  the  promised  grace, 

The  purchase  of  our  dying  Lord ; 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  and  fill  the  place. 

4  If  every  one  that  asks,  may  find, 
If  still  thou  dost  on  sinners  fall, 

Come  as  a  mighty,  rushing  wind; 
Great  grace  be  now  upon  us  all. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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1  Lord,  God,  the  Holy  Ghost! 
In  this  accepted  hour, 

As  on  the  day  of  Pentecost, 
Descend  in  all  thy  power. 

2  "We  meet  with  one  accord 
In  our  appointed  place, 

And  wait  the  promise  of  our  Lord, — 
The  Spirit  of  all  grace. 

3  Like  mighty,  rushing  wind 
Upon  the  waves  beneath, 

Move  with  one  impulse  every  mind ; 
One  soul,  one  feeling  breathe. 

4  The  young,  the  old,  inspire 
With  wisdom  from  aboye; 

And  give  us  hearts  and  tongues  of  fire, 
To  pray,  and  praise,  and  love. 

•      J.  Montgomery. 


194 


n»m        0  Blessed  Paraclete. 
AiDlJ  Tune:  Boylston,  opposite  page. 

1  O  blessed  Paraclete, 

Assert  thine  inward  sway; 
My  body  make  the  temple  meet, 
For  thy  perpetual  stay. 

2  Too  long  this  house  of  thine 

By  alien  loves  possessed, 
Has  shut  from  thee  its  inner  shrine, 
Kept  thee  a  slighted  guest. 

3  Now  rend,  O  Spirit  blest, 

The  veil  of  my  poor  heart; 
Enter  thy  long  forbidden  rest, 
And  nevermore  depart. 

4  Oh,  to  be  filled  with  thee! 

I  ask  not  aught  beside; 
For  all  unholy  guests  must  flee, 
If  thou  in  me  abide. 

A.  J.  Gordon,  by  per. 


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A  charge  to  keep  I  have; 

A  God  to  glorify: 
A  never-dying  soul  to  save, 

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To  serve  the  present  age, 

My  calling  to  fulfil, 
O  may  it  all  my  powers  engage 

To  do  my  Master's  will. 
Help  me  to  watch  and  pray, 

And  on  thyself  rely ; 
Assured  if  I  my  trust  betray, 

I  shall  forever  die. 


195 


OQQ  Can  I  yet  Delay? 

1  And  can  I  yet  delay 

My  little  all  to  give? 
To  tear  my  soul  from  earth  away, 
For  Jesus  to  receive  ? 

2  Nay,  but  I  yield,  I  yield! 

I  can  hold  out  no  more: 
I  sink  by  dying  love  compelTd, 
And  own  the  conqueror! 

3  Come,  and  possess  me  whole, 

Xor  hence  again  remove; 
Settle  and  fix  my  wavering  soul 
With  all  thy  weight  of  love. 


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And  work  both  in  and  by  me  too,  But  take  me 
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1  Just  as  I  am  without  one  plea, 
But  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 
And  that  thou  bid'st  me  come  to  thee, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come! 

2  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 

To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot,  [spot. 
To  thee  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come! 


3  Just  as  I  am,  thou  wilt  receive, 
Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse, relieve, 
Because  thy  promise  I  believe; 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come. 

4  Just  as  I  am,  thy  love  unknown, 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down ; 
Now  to  be  thine,  yea,  thine  alone, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come! 


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My  faith  looks  up  to  thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary; 

Savior  divine, 
Now  hear  me  while  I  pray, 
Take  all  my  sins  away; 
Oh,  let  me  from  this  day, 

Be  wholly  thine. 

May  thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart, 

My  zeal  inspire: 
As  thou  hast  died  for  me, 
Oh,  may  my  love  to  thee 
Pure,  warm,  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  fire. 


3  "When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream, 

Shall  o'er  me  roll, 
Blest  Savior,  then,  in  lovr 
Fear  and  distress  remove 
Oh,  bear  me  safe  above, 
A  ransomed  soul! 
237  Come,  Holy  Ghost. 

1  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  in  love, 
Shed  on  us  from  above 

Thine  own  bright  ray! 
Divinely  good  thou  art; 
Thy  sacred  gifts  impart 
To  gladden  each  sad  heart: 

Oh,  come  to-day! 

2  Come,  tenderest  Friend,  and  best; 
Our  most  delightful  Guest, 

With  soothing  power: 
Eest,  which  the  weary  know, 
Shade,  rmid  the  noontide  glow, 
Peace,  when  deep  griefs  o'erflow, 

Cheer  us  this  hour! 
Robert  II,  King  of  France.  Tt.  by  R.  Palmer. 


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Did  e'er  such  love  and  sorrow  meet, 
Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown? 


That  were  a  present  far  too  small : 
Love  so  amazing,  so  divine, 
Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all. 


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Nothing  but  the  blood  of  Jesus. 


3  Nothing  can  for  sin  atone, 
Nothing  but  the  blood  of  Jesus; 
Naught  of  good  that  I  have  done, 
Nothing  but  the  blood  of  Jesus, 


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


198 


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, 
Eock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee. 


241 

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2  He  left  the  Father's  throne  above,  - 
So  free,  so  infinite  his  grace! — 

Emptied  himself  of  all  but  love, 
And  bled  for  Adam's  helpless  race: 

'Tis  mercy  all,  immense  and  free, 
For,  O  my  God,  it  found  out  me! 


3  Long  my  imprisoned  spirit  lav 

Fast  bound  in  sin  and  nature's  night; 

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

My  chains  fell  off.  my  heart  was  free, 
I  rose,  went  forth,  and  followed  thee. 


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2  Here's  love  and  grief  beyond  degree, 

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

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

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

And  shout  him  welcome  to  the  skies. 


243 


Praise  God,  From  Whom. 

Tune  above. 

Praise  God,   from  whom   all   blessings 

flow, 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host, 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 


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3.  Yes,  Je-  sus  is  the  Truth,  the  Way,  That  leads  you  into  rest ;  Believe  in  him  with- 

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Don't  re-ject  him. don't  re-ject  him, 
I  -will  trust  him,  I  will  trust  him, 


give  you  rest.  By  trust-ing  in  his  word, 
crimson  flood  That  washes  white  as  snow, 
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you,  He  will  save  you  now. 
you,  He  will  save  you  now. 
me,  He  will  save  me  now. 


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Don't  reject  him  now; 

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1  I  thirst,  thou  wounded  Lamb  of  God, 
To  wash  me  in  thy  cleansing  blood; 

To  dwell    within    thy    wounds;    then 

pain 
Is  sweet,  and  life  or  death  is  gain. 

2  Take  my  poor  heart,  and  let  it  be 
Forever  closed  to  all  but  thee: 

Seal  thou  my  breast,  and  let  me  wear 
That  pledge  of  love  forever  there. 


Tune:  Sessions.    Opposite  page. 

3  How  blest  are  they  who  still  abide, 


Close  sheltered  in  thy  bleeding  side! 

Who  thence  their  life  and  strength  de- 
rive, 

And  by  thee  move,  and  in  thee  live. 

4  Hence  our  hearts  melt,  our  eyes  o'er- 
flow. 

Our  words  are  lost,  nor  will  we  know 

Nor  will  we  think  of  aught  besiue; 

"My  Lord,  my  Love  is  crucified. " 

>'.  L.  Zinzendorf.    Tr.  by  J.  Weslkt. 


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246 

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1.  Lord,    I  am  thine,  en  -  tire-ly  thine,     Purchased  and  saved  by  blood  divine. 

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With  full  consent  thine  I  would  be,  And  own  thy  sov     -    'reign  right  in  roe. 

247 


2  Thine  would  I  live,  thine  would  I  die, 
Be  thine  through  all  eternity; 
The  vow  is  past  beyond  repeal, 

And  now  I  set  the  solemn  seal. 

3  Here,  at  the  cross  where  flows  the  blood 
That  bought  my  guilty  soul  for  God, 
Thee,  my  new  Master,  now  I  call, 
And  consecrate  to  thee  my  all. 

248 

Charles  V.'eslet. 


Praise  God,  From  Whom. 
Tune  above. 


Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings 

flow, 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host, 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 


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Arise,  my  soul,  arise; 

Shake  off  thy  guilty  fears; 
The  bleeding  Sacrifice 

In  my  behalf  appears: 
Before  the  throne  my  Surety  stands; :|| 
My  name  is  written  on  his  hands. 
He  ever  lives  above, 

For  me  to  intercede, 
His  all  redeeming  love, 

His  precious  blood  to  plead ; 
:His  blood  atoned  for  all  our  race,  :|| 
And  sprinkles  now  the  throne  of  grace. 
To  God  I'm  reconciled; 

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

I  can  no  longer  fear; 
:With  confidence  I  now  draw  nigh,  :|| 

And  Father,  Abba,  Father,  cry. 


0  A  Q       Blow  Ye  the  Trumpet. 

1  Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow, 

The  gladly  solemn  sound; 
Let  all  the  nations  know, 

To  earth's  remotest  bound, 
|| :  The  year  of  jubilee  is  come;  :|| 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

2  Jesus,  our  great  High  Priest, 

Hath  full  atonement  made; 
Ye  weary  spirits,  rest; 

Ye  mournful  souls,  be  glad; 
j| :  The  year  of  jubilee  is  come;  :|| 
Eeturn,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

3  Extol  the  Lamb  of  God, — 

The  all- atoning  Lamb; 
Redemption  in  his  blood 

Throughout  the  world  proclaim; 
|| :  The  year  of  jubilee  is  come;  || 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home, 


201 


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Ghost,      for      thee         I        call; 


IZJ1  4  Refining  fire,  go  through  my  heart; 
Illuminate  my  soul; 
Scatter  thy  life  through  every  part, 


Eoot-ed        and  fixed  in    God. 

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And  all  my  heart  is  love. 


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How  firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints  of 

the  Lord! 
Is  laid  for  your  faith  in  his  excellent 

■word. 
"What  more  can  he  say,  than  to  you 

he  hath  said, — 
To  you,  who  for  refuge  to  Jesus  have 

fled? 

"Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee,  oh,  be  not 

dismayed, 
For  I  am  thy  God,  I  will  still  give 

thee  aid; 
I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and 

cause  thee  to  stand, 
Upheld  by  my  gracious,  omnipotent 

hand. 

"The  soul  that  on  Jesus  hath  leaned 
for  repose, 

I  will  not — I  will  not  desert  to  his 
foes; 

That  soul — though  all  hell  should 
endeavor  to  shake, 

I'll  never — no  never — no  never  for- 
sake." 


Sweet  Hour  of  Prayer, 

Kev  of  D.       J 


253 

1  Sweet  hour  of  prayer!  sweet  hour  of 

prayer! 
That  calls  me  from  a  world  of  care, 
And  bids  me  at  my  Father's  throne, 
Make  all  my  wants  and  wishes  known; 
In  seasons  of  distress  and  grief, 
My  soul  has  often  found  relief; 
Aud  oft  escaped  the  tempter's  snare, 
By  thy  return,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 

2  Sweet  hour  of  prayer!  sweet  hour  of 

prayer! 
Thy  wings  shall  my  petitions  bear 
To  him  whose  truth  and  faithfulness 
Engage  the  waiting  soul  to  bless; 
And  since  he  bids  me  seek  his  face, 
Believe  his  word,  and  trust  his  grace, 
I'll  cast  on  him  my  every  care, 
And  wait  for  thee,sweet  hour  of  prayer. 
W.  W.  Walford. 
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254 

1  Oh, 


Oh,  Turn  Ye. 

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turn  ye,  oh,  turn  ye,  for  why  will 

ye  die, 
When  God,  in  great  mercy,  is  coming 

so  nigh? 
Now  Jesus  invites  you,    the   Spirit 

says,  come, 
And  angels  are  waiting  to  welcome 

you  home. 
In  riches,  in  pleasure,  what  can  you 

obtain, 
To  soothe  your  affliction,  or  banish 

your  pain? 
To  bear  up  your  spirit,  when  sum- 
moned to  die, 
Or  waft  vou  to  mansions  of  glory  on 

high? 
And  now  Christ  is  ready  your  souls 

to  receive, 
Oh,  how  can  you  question  if  you  will 

believe? 
If  sin  is  your  burden,  why  will  you 

not  come? 
'Tis  you  he  bids  welcome;  he  bids 

you  come  home. 

J.  Hopkins. 


Work,  for  the  Night  is  Coming. 

Kev  of  F.  6 


255 

1  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Work  through  the  morning  hours; 
Work  while  the  dew  is  sparkling, 

Work  'mid  springing  flow'rs; 
Work,  when  the  day  grows  brighter, 

Work  in  the  glowing  sun; 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

When  man's  work  is  done. 

2  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Work  through  the  sunny  noon; 
Fill  brightest  hours  with  labor, 

Rest  comes  sure  and  soon; 
Give  every  flying  minute, 

Something  to  keep  in  store; 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

When  man  works  no  more. 

Annie  L.  Walker. 


256        testis,  Bother  of  mp  ^ou0. 


Charles  Wesley. 


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Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul, 

Let  me  to  thy  bosom  fly, 
While  the  nearer  waters  roll, 

While  the  tempest  still  is  high. 
Hide  me,  oh,  my  Savior,  hide, 

Till  the  storm  of  life  be  past; 
Safe  into  the  haven  guide, 

Oh,  receive  my  soul  at  last. 

2  Other  refuge  have  I  none. 

Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  thee, 
Leave,  ah,  leave  me  not  alone, 
Still  support  and  comfort  me. 


All  my  trust  on  thee  is  stayed, 
All  my  help  from  thee  I  bring; 

Cover  my  defenseless  head 
With  the  shadow  of  thy  wing. 

3  Plenteous  grace  with  thee  is  found- 
Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin ; 

Let  the  healing  streams  abound ; 
Make  and  keep  me  pure  within. 

Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art, 
Freely  let  me  take  of  thee: 

Spring  thou  up  within  my  heart; 


Kise  to  all  eternity. 

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1  Come,  Thon  Fount  of  every  blessing, 
Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace; 

Streams  of  mercy,  never  ceasing, 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 

Teach  me  some  melodious  sonnet, 
Sung  by  flaming  tongues  above; 

Praise  the  mount — I'm  fixed  upon  it — 
Mount  of  thy  redeeming  love. 

2  Here  I'll  raise  mine  Ebenezer; 
Hither  by  thy  help  I'm  come; 

And  I  hope,  by  thy  good  pleasure, 

Safely  to  arrive  at  home. 
Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God; 
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I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lord, 

The  house  of  thine  abode, 
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I  love  thy  Church,  O  God! 

Her  walls  before  thee  stand, 
Dear  as  the  apple  of  thine  eye, 

And  graven  on  thy  hand. 
Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways, 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows, 

Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 
Sure  as  thy  truth  shall  last, 

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

And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 

Tlmotht  Dwight. 


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And  put  your  armor  on, 

Strong  in  the  strength  which  God 

Through  his  eternal  Son.        [supplies 

2  Strong  in  the  Lord  of  hosts, 
And  in  his  mighty  power, 

Who  in  the  strength  of  Jesus  trusts 
Is  more  than  conqueror. 

3  Stand,  then,  in  his  great  might, 
With  all  his  strength  endued; 

And  take,  to  arm  you  for  the  fight, 
The  panoply  of  God: 

4  Till,  having  all  things  done, 
And  all  your  conflicts  passed, 

You  may  o'ercome  through  Christ  alone, 
And  stand  entire  at  last. 


2g  J    My  Soul,  be  on  Thy  Guard. 

1  My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard, 

Ten  thousand  foes  arise, 
And  hosts  of  sin  are  pressing  hard 
To  draw  thee  from  the  skies. 

2  Oh,  watch,  and  fight,  and  pray, 

The  battle  ne'er  give  o'er, 
Eenew  it  boldly  every  day, 
And  help  divine  implore. 

3  Ne'er  think  the  victory  won, 

Nor  once  at  ease  sit  down; 
Thine  arduous  work  will  not  be  done 
Till  thou  hast  got  the  crown. 

4  Fight  on,  my  soul,  till  death 

Shall  bring  thee  to  thy  God : 
He'll  take  thee,  at  thy  parting  breath, 
Up  to  his  blest  abode. 


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Ev'ry  thing  to  God  in  prayer!  , 

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Is  there  trouble  anywhere? 
We  should  never  be  discouraged, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faithful, 

Who  will  all  our  sorrows  share? 
Jesus  knows  our  every  weakness, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 


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Cumbered  with  a  load  of  care? 
Precious  Savior,  still  our  refuge, — 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Do  thy  friends  despise,  forsake  thee? 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer; 
In  his  arms  he'll  take  and  shield  thee, 

Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  there- 


BY   PERMISSION. 


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The  fountain  deep  and  wide; 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  mighty  to  save, 

Points  to  his  wounded  side. 
Cho. — The  cleansing  stream.  I  see,  1 5 

I  plunge,  and  oh.  it  cleanseth  me ! 
Oh.  praise  the  Lord!  it  cleanseth  me! 

It  cleanseth  me — yes,  cleanseth  me. 

BY  PERMISSION. 


2  I  rise  to  walk  in  heaven's  own  light, 
Above  the  world  of  sin.  [white, 

With   heart   made   pure  and  garments 
And  Christ  enthroned  within. 

3  Amazing  grace!  'tis  heaven  below 
To  feel  the  blood  applied; 

And  Jesus,  only  Jesus,  know, 
My  Jesus  crucified. 
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1  Stand  up,  stand  np  for  Jesus, 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross; 

Lift  high  his  royal  banner, 

It  must  not  suffer  loss; 


1 

From  victory  unto  victory 

His  army  shall  he  lead, 
Till  every  foe  is  vanquished 

And  Christ  is  Lord  indeed. 

2  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

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  glory 

Shall  reign  eternally. 


265  The  Morning  Light  is  Breaking.       266    °  Youtl1  With  Hearts  Aspiring 


The  morning  light  is  breaking; 

The  darkness  disappears: 
The  sons  of  earth  are  waking 

To  penitential  tears; 
Each  breeze  that  sweeps  the  ocean 

Brings  tidings  from  afar, 
Of  nations  in  commotion, 

Prepared  for  Zion's  war. 
Blest  river  of  salvation, 

Pursue  thine  onward  ivay; 
Flow  thou  to  every  nation, 

Xor  in  thy  richness  stay: 
Stay  not  till  all  the  lowly 

Triumphant  reach  their  home: 
Stay  not  till  all  the  holy 

Proclaim,  "The  Lord  is  come! ?' 
S.  F.  Smith. 


1  O  youth  with  hearts  aspiring. 

What  \  isions  greet  your  eye ! 
What  fields  for  noble  conquest ! 

"What  growth  and  victory! 
How  high  your  heavenly  calling- 

The  Christ-like  life  to  win, 
The  prize  of  holy  manhood, 

The  overthrow  of  sin! 

2  O  youth  with  hearts  aspiring. 

Embrace  your  heavenly  call; 
Your  standard  is  perfection. 

Your  Christ  the  Lord  of  all. 
Win  others  to  his  standard. 

Enlarge  the  youthful  throng, 
Till  all  the  earth,  in  Jesus, 

Can  sing  redemption's  song. 

Rev.  DwiciHT.  M.  Pratt. 


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For  refuge  rly : 
The  storm  of  justice  falls, 

And  death  is  nigh. 
The  Spirit  calls  to-day; 

Yield  to  his  power, 
Oh,  grieve  him  not  away, 

'Trs  mercy's  hour. 


To-day  the  Savior  calls; 

Ye  wand'rers.  come; 
O  ye  benighted  souls, 

\Yhy  longer  roam? 
To-day  the  Savior  calls; 

Oh,  hear  him  now; 
Within  these  sacred  walls 

To  Jesus  bow. 


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2  We  praise  thee.  O  God !  for  thy  Spirit  of  light, 

Who  has  shown  us  our  Savior  and  scattered  our  night. 

S  All  glory  and  praise  to  the  Lamb  that  was  slain. 
Who  has  borne  all  our  sins,  and  has  cleansed  every  stain. 

4  Revive  us  again:  rill  each  heart  with  thy  love; 
May  each  soul  be  rekindled  with  tire  from  above. 

269        (fcuioe  me,  (ftreaf  2Wot>a$ 


William  Williams. 


Tune:  Zion.    8.  7,  4. 


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3  When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 
Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside; 

Bear  me  through  the  swelling  current; 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side: 

Songs  of  praises 
I  will  ever  <?ive  to  Thee. 


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Welcome,  Dear  Redeemer. 


1  Guide  me,  O  thou  great  Jehovah. 
Pilgrim  through  this  barren  land : 

1  am  weak,  but  thou  art  mighty: 

Hold  me  with  thy  powerful  hand: 

Bread  of  heaven. 
Feed  me  till  I  want  no  more. 

2  Open  now  the  crystal  fountain, 
Whence  the  healing  waters  flow; 

Let  the  fiery,  cloudy  pillar. 

Lead  me  all  my  journey  through: 

Strong  Deliverer, 
Be  thou  still  mv  strength  and  shield. 


270 


Welcome,  welcome,  dear  Redeemer, 

Welcome  to  this  heart  of  mine; 
Lord,  I  make  a  full  surrender, 

Every  power  and  thought  be  thine; 
Thine  entirely. 

Through  eternal  ages  thine. 
Known  to  all  to  be  thy  mansion, 

Earth  and  hell  will  disappear; 
Or  in  vain  attempt  possession, 

When  thev  find  the  Lord  is  near; 
Shout,  O  Zion! 

Shout,  ye  saints!  the  Lord  is  here. 


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rune:  Loving  Kindness.    L.  M. 
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1  Awake,  my  soul,  in  joyful  lays, 
And  sing  thy  great  Redeemer's  praise: 
He  justly  claims  a  song  from  me; 

His  loving  kindness,  oh,  how  free! 

2  He  saw  me  ruined  by  the  fall, 
Yet  loved  me,  notwithstanding  all; 
He  saved  me  from  my  lost  estate: 
His  loving  kindness,  oh,  how  great! 


3  Though  mighty  hosts  of  cruel  foes, 
Though  earth  and  hell  my  way  oppose, 
He  safely  leads  my  soul  along; 

His  loving  kindness,  oh,  how  strong! 

4  So  when  I  pass  death's  gloomy  vale, 
And  all  my  mortal  powers  must  fail, 
Oh,  may  my  last,  expiring  breath 
His  loving  kindness  sing  in  death. 


272 

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More  Love  to, Thee. 

Key  of  Dh. 


More  love  to  Thee,  O  Christ! 

More  love  to  thee! 
Hear  thou  the  prayer  I  make 

On  bended  knee; 
This  is  my  earnest  plea. — 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee! 

2  Once  earthly  joy  I  craved, 

Sought  peace  and  rest; 
Now  thee  alone  I  seek, 

Give  what  is  best: 
This  all  my  prayer  shall  be, — 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee! 

3  Let  sorrow  do  its  work, 

Send  grief  and  pain; 
Sweet  are  thy  messengers, 

Sweet  their  refrain, 
When  they  can  sing  with  me, — 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee! 

4  Then  shall  my  latest  breath 

Whisper  thy  praise; 
This  be  the  parting  cry 

My  heart  shall  raise, — 
This  still  its  prayer  shall  be, — 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee! 

E.  P.  Prentice. 


273 

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Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee. 
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Nearer  to  thee! 
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That  raise th  me; 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be — 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee! 

Nearer  to  thee. 

2  Though  like  a  wanderer, 

The  sun  gone  down; 
Darkness  be  over  me, 

My  rest  a  stone; 
Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be- 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee! 

Nearer  to  thee! 

3  There  let  the  way  appear, 

Steps  unto  heaven: 
All  that  thou  seudest  me, 

In  mercy  given; 
Angels  to  beckon  me — 
Nearer,  my  God  to  thee! 

Nearer  to  thee! 

4  Or,  if  on  joyful  wing, 

Cleaving  the  sky, 
Sun,  moon,  and  stars  forgot, 

Upward  I  fly, 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be — 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee! 

Nearer  to  thee! 

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275    He  leadeth  Me.  Key,  D. 

1  He  leadeth  me!  oh!  blessed  thought, 
Oh!  words  with  heavenly  comfort  fraught; 
Whate'er  I  do.  where'er  I  be. 
Still  'tis  God's  hand  that  leadeth  me. 

Ref. — He  leadeth  me!  he  leadeth  me! 
By  his  own  hand  he  leadeth  me; 
His  faithful  follower  I  would  be. 
For  by  his  hand  he  leadeth  me. 

2  Sometimes  'mid  scenes  of  deepest  gloom, 
Sometimes  where  Eden's  bowers  bloom. 
By  waters  still,  o'er  troubled  sea. 
Still  'tis  his  hand  that  leadeth  me.  * 

3  Lord,  I  would  clasp  thy  hand  in  mine, 
Nor  ever  niummur  nor  repine — 
Content,  whatever  lot  I  see — 
Since  tis  my  God  that  leadeth  me. 

4  And  when  my  task  on  earth  is  done, 
When,  by  thy  grace  the  victory's  won. 
E'en  death's  cold  wave  I  will  not  flee. 
Since  God  through  Jordan  leadeth  me. 

J.  H.  UlLJlORE. 


276    Take  the  Name  of  Jesus.     Key,  A^. 

1  Take  the  name  of  Jesus  with  you, 
Child  of  sorrow  and  of  woe ; 

It  will  joy  and  comfort  give  you, 
Take  it,  then,  where'er  you  go. 

Cho. — Precious  name.  O  how  sweet, 

Hope  of  earth  and  joy  of  heaven; 
Precious  name.  O  how  sweet, 
Hope  of  earth  and  joy  of  heaven; 

2  Take  the  name  of  Jesus  ever, 
As  a  shield  from  every  snare; 

If  temptations  round  you  gather, 
Breathe  that  holy  name  in  prayer. 

3  Oh!  the  precious  name  of  Jesus; 
How  it  thrills  our  souls  with  joy, 
When  his  loving  arms  receive  us, 

And  his  songs  our  tongues  employ. 

4  At  the  name  of  Jesus  bowing, 
Falling  prostrate  at  his  feet, 

King  of  kings  in  heav'n  we'll  crown  him, 
When  our  journey  is  complete. 

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1  Oh,  conld  I  speak  the  matchless  worth, 
Oh,  could  I  sound  the  glories  forth 

Which  in  my  Savior  shine, 
I'd  soar  and  touch  the  heavenly  strings, 
And  vie  with  Gabriel  while  he  sings, 

||:In  notes  almost  divine. :  \ 

2  I'd  sing  the  precious  blood  he  spilt, 
My  ransom  from  the  dreadful  guilt, 

Of  sin  and  wrath  divine! 
I'd  sing  his  glorious  righteousness, 
In  which  all  perfect  heavenly  dress 

||:My  soul  shall  ever  shine.  :|| 

3  Well — the  delightful  day  will  come. 
When  my  dear  Lord  will  bring  me  home, 

And  I  shall  see  his  face : 
Then  with  my  Savior,  Brother,  Friend, 
A.  blest  eternity  I'll  spend, 

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1  I  am  coming  to  Jesus  for  rest, 
Rest,  such  as  the  purified  know; 

My  soul  is  athirst  to  be  blest. 

To  be  washed  and  made  whiter  than 
snow. 

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I  believe  Jesus  saves, 
And  his  blood  washes  whiter  than  snow, 

1  believe  Jesus  saves. 

And  his  blood  washes  whiter  than  snow. 

2  In  coming,  my  sin  I  deplore, 
My  weakness  and  poverty  show; 

I  long  to  be  saved  evermore, 
To  be  washed  and  made  whiter  than 


3  To  Jesus,  I  give  up  my  all, 
Every  treasure  and  Idol  I  know ; 

For  his  fullness  of  blessing  I  call, 

Till  his  blood  washes  whiter  than  snow. 

4  I  am  trusting  in  Jesus  alone, 
Trusting  now  his  salvation  to  know; 

And  his  blood  doth  so  fully  atone, 
I  am  washed  and  made  whiter  than 
snow. 

5  My  heart  is  in  raptures  of  love, 
Love,  such  as  the  ransomed  ones  know ; 

I  am  strengthened  with  might  from  above 
I  am  washed  and  made  whiter  than 
snow. 

Rev.  Wm.  McDonald. 

from  "songs  OF  JOY  AND  GLADNESS."   by  per. 

2  "70  0  Beulah  Land. 

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1  I've  reached  the  land  of  corn  and  wine, 
And  all  its  riches  freely  mine, 

Here  shines  undinmr  d  one  blissful  day, 
For  all  my  night  has  pass'd  away. 
Chorus. 

0  Beulah  Land,  sweet  Beulah  Land, 
As  on  thy  highest  mount  I  stand, 

1  look  away  across  the  sea, 

Where  mansions  are  prepared  for  me, 
And  view  the  shining  glory  shore, 
My  heav'n,  my  home,  for  evermore! 

2  My  Savior  comes  and  walks  with  me, 
And  sweet  communion  here  have  we; 
He  gently  leads  me  by  his  hand, 

For  this  is  heavenrs  border-land. 

3  The  zephyrs  seem  to  float  to  me 
Sweet  sounds  of  heaven's  melody, 

As  angels  with  the  white-rob'd  throng 
Join  in  the  sweet  redemption,  song. 

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1  O  weary  wand'rer,  dark  night  comes  on, 
When    slighted    mercy  will    be    with- 

The  Spirit  strive  no  more,    [drawn: — 
Christ  gives  his  pleadings  o'er, 
Closed  then  shall  be  the  door; 
Thy  doom,  despair. 

2  O  weary  wand'rer,  Jesus  still  pleads; 
For  you  he  surfers,  for  you  he  bleeds. 

O  let  his  love  constrain. 
Nor  let  him  bleed  in  vain; 
Hark!  hark!  he  calls  again, 
' '  O  wand'  rer,  come. ' ' 


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3  O  weary  wand'rer,  why  still  delay? 

Christ  waits  to  save  you — save  you  to- 
Fast  falls  the  eventide;  [day; 
Soon,  soon  you  must  decide; 

For  you  he  bled  and  died 
bn  Calvary ! 

4  O  weary  wand'rer,  see  loved  ones  stand, 
All  saved  in  heaven,  a  happy  band. 

Come,  join  them  on  that  shore; 
Where  death  shall  part  no  more; 
Wide  open  stands  the  door, 
O  wand'rer,  come. 


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Come,  ^e  pinners* 


Fixe. 


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1  Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  and  needy, 

Weak  and  wounded,  sick  and  sore; 
Jesus  ready  stands  to  save  you, 
Full  of  pitv,  love,  and  power: 

||:Heisable,:|| 
He  is  willing:  doubt  no  more. 

2  Now,  ye  needy,  come  and  welcome; 

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

Every  grace  that  brings  you  nigh, 
||:SVithout  money, :|| 
Come  to  Jesus  Christ  and  buy. 

3  Let  not  conscience  make  you  linger, 

Nor  of  fitness  fondly  dream; 
All  the  fitness  He  requireth 

Is  to  feel  your  need  of  him, 
||:This  he  gives  you;:|| 
'Tis  the  Spirit's  glimmering  beam. 


Come,  ye  weary,  heavy-laden, 
Bruised  and  mangled  by  the  fall; 

If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 
You  will  never  come  at  all; 
|| :  Not  the  righteous — :|| 
Sinners  Jesus  came  to  call. 

5  Agonizing  in  the  garden, 

Your  Redeemer  prostrate  lies; 

On  the  bloody  tree  behold  him! 

Hear  him  cry.  before  he  dies, 

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

6  Lo!  the  incarnate  God,  ascending, 

Pleads  the  merit  of  his  blood; 
Venture  on  him,  venture  freely; 
Let  no  other  trust  intrude 
|| : None  but  Jesus: :|| 
Can  do  helpless  sinners  good. 


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My  Days  are  Gliding. 
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1  My  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by, 

And  I,  a  pilgrim  stranger, 
Would  not  detain  them  as  they  fly, 

Those  hours  of  toil  and  danger. 
Chorus. — 

For,  O,  we  stand  on  Jordan's  strand, 

Our  friends  are  passing  over, 
And  just  before  the  shining  shore 

We  may  almost  discover. 

2  Should  coming  days  be  cold  and  dark, 

We  need  not  cease  our  singing; 

That  perfect  rest  naught  can  molest, 

Where  golden  harps  are  ringing. 

3  Let  sorrows  rudest  tempest  blow, 

Each  chord  on  earth  to  sever  :[home, 
Onr  King  says,  '  'Come,  "and  there's  our 
Forever,  O,  forever! 

David  Nelson. 


qq«7  My  Latest  Sun. 

JLOi  Key  of  C. 

1  My  latest  sun  is  sinking  fast, 

My  race  is  nearly  run; 
My  strongest  trials  now  are  past, 
My  triumph  is  begun. 
Chorus. — 

O  come,  angel  band, 
Come  and  around  me  stand, 
|  :0,bear  me  away  on  your  snowy  wings, 
To  my  immortal  home. :  || 

2  I  know  I'm  nearing  the  holy  ranks, 

Of  friends  and  kindred  dear  [banks, 
For  I  brush  the  dews  on  Jordan's 
The  crossing  must  be  near. 

3  I've  almost  gained  my  heavenly  home, 

My  spirit  loudly  sings; 
The  holy  ones  behold  they  come! 
I  hear  the  noise  of  wings. 

Jefferson  Hascall. 


Rev.  Wm.  Hunter. 


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Cho.  -i  £mg°-inghome>  I'm  go-inghome,  I'm  go-inghome    to  die  no  more! 


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2  My  Father's  house  is  built  on  high, 
Far,  far  above  the  starry  sky; 
When  from  this  earthly  prison  free, 
That  heavenly  mansion  mine  riLall  be. 


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3  Let  others  seek  a  home  below,  [flow; 
Which  flames  devour,  or  waves  o'er- 
Be  mine  a  happier  lot  to  own 
A  heavenly  mansion  near  the  throne. 


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LV\J    (Tune,  Nothing  but  the  Blood.) 
Key  of  G. 

1  The  Holiest  Place  stands  open  wide, 

Enter  by  the  blood  of  Jesus; 
The  shadowing  veil  now  hangs  aside, 
Enter  by  the  blood  of  Jesus. 
Cho. — Beyond  the  second  veil 
Pare  love  and  joy  prevail, 

God's  promise  ne'er  can  fail, 
Enter  by  the  blood  of  Jesus. 

2  Enter  now  this  holiest  place 

Enter  by  the  blood  of  Jesus; 
Here  Christ  reveals  his  shining  face, 
Enter  by  the  blood  of  Jesus. 

3  Now  by  faith  you  may  prevail, 

Enter  by  the  blood  of  Jesus; 
Pass  beyond  the  second  veil, 
Enter  by  the  blood  of  Jesus. 

Rev.  J.  B.  Foote 


291 


The  Solid  Hock. 
Key  of  G. 
1  My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less 
Than  Jesus'  blood  and  righteousness: 

1  dare  not  trust  the  sweetest  frame, 
But  wholly  lean  on  Jesus'  name. 

CHO.-On  Christ,  the  Solid  Rock,  I  stand, 
All  other  ground  is  sinking  sand. 

2  When  darkness  veils  his  lovely  face, 
1  rest  on  his  unchanging  grace: 
In  every  high  and  stormy  gale, 
My  anchor  holds  within  the  vail. 

3  When  he  shall  come   with  trumpet 
sound, 

Oh,  may  I  then  in  him  be  found; 
Drest  in  his  righteousness  alone, 
Faultless  to  stand  before  the  throne. 

Edward  Mott. 
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2.  The    con  -  se  -  crat- ed    cross  I'll  bear  Till  death  shall  set  me 

3.  Up-  on     the  crys-tal  pavement,  down  At  Je  -  sus' pier  -  ced 

4.  Oh,    pre-cious  cross!  oh,  glo-rious  crown !  Oh,  res  -  ur  -  rec  -  tion 

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And   then  go  home  my  crown  to    wear,  For  there's  a  crown  for  me. 
With  joy  I'll  cast  my  gold -en  crown,  And  his  dear  name  re-peat. 
Ye       an-gels  from  the  stars  come  down  And  bear  my  soul  a  -  way. 


OQO     I  Love  to  Tell  the  Story. 
LVO  Key  of  A  lz 

1  I  love  to  tell  the  story 

Of  unseen  things  above, 
Of  Jesus  and  his  glory, 

Of  Jesus  and  his  love. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story, 

Because  I  know  'tis  true; 
It  satisfies  my  longings 
As  nothing  else  can  do. 
Cho. — I  love  to  tell  the  story, 

'Twill  be  my  theme  in  glory, 
To  tell  the  old,  old  story 
Of  Jesus  and  his  love. 

2  I  love  to  tell  the  story: 

More  wonderful  it  seems 
Then  all  the  golden  fancies 

Of  all  our  golden  dreams. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story, 

It  did  so  much  for  me; 
And  that  is  just  the  reason 

I  tell  it  now  to  thee. 
8  I  love  to  tell  the  story, 

For  those  who  know  it  best 
Seem  hungering  and  thirsting 

To  hear  it  like  the  rest. 
And  when,  in  scenes  of  glory, 

I  sing  the  new,  new  song, 
'Twill  be  the  old,  old  story 

That  I  have  loved  so  long. 

Catherine  Hankey. 

By  permission. 


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9QJ.  Marching  to  Zion. 

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1  Come,  ye  that  love  the  Lord, 

And  let  your  joys  be  known, 
Join  in  a  song  with  sweet  accord, 
Join  in  a  song  with  sweet  accord, 
And  thus  surround  the  throne, 
And  thus  surround  the  throne. 
CHO. — "We're  marching  to  Zion, 
Beautiful,  beautiful  Zion, 
We're  marching  upward  to  Zion, 
The  beautiful  city  of  God. 

2  Let  those  refuse  to  sing 

Who  never  knew  our  God; 
But  children  of  the  heav'nly  King, 
But  children  of  the  heav'nly  King, 
May  speak  their  joys  abroad, 
May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 

3  The  hill  of  Zion  yields, 

A  thousand  sacred  sweets, 
Before  we  reach  the  heav'nly  fields, 
Before  we  reach  the  heav'nly  fields, 
Or  walk  the  golden  streets, 
Or  walk  the  golden  streets. 

4  Then  let  our  songs  abound, 

And  every  tear  be  dry,  [ground, 
We're  marching  through  Immanuel's 
We're  marching  through  Immanuel's 

To  fairer  worlds  on  high,    [groundj 

To  fairer  worlds  on  high. 

Isaac  Watts. 


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Tune  above. 
Praise  God,   from  whom  all  blessings 

flow; 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host; 
Praise  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost. 

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And  above  the  rest  this  note  shall  swell. 

This  note  shall  swell, this  uote  shall  swell: 

And  above  the  rest  this  note  shall  swell, 

My  Jesus  hath  done  all  things  well. 

297  Tune.  Avon.  C.  M.  No  209, 

To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

The  God  whom  we  adore, 
Be  glory,  as  it  was,  is  now, 

And  shall  be  evermore! 


Tate  and  Bkadt. 


298 


Tune,  Botlston.  S.  M.  No.  23;!. 
To  God,  the  Father,  Son, 

And  Spirit,  One  in  Three, 
Be  glory,  as  it  was,  is  now, 
And  shall  forever  be. 

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To  God,  the  Father's  throne 
Your  highest  honors  raise; 

Glory  to  God,  the  Son; 
To  God,  the  Spirit,  praise: 

With  all  our  powers,  eternal  King, 

Thy  everlasting  praise  we  sing. 

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Praise  the  name  of  God  most  high; 
Praise  him.  all  below  the  sky; 
Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host, 
Father,  Son.  and  Holy  Ghost! 
As  through  countless  ages  past, 
Evermore  his  praise  shall  last. 

Unknown. 


301 


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To  God,  the  Father,  Son, 
And  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 

All  praise  be  given! 
Crown  him  in  every  song; 
To  him  your  hearts  belong: 
Let  all  his  praise  prolong, 

On  earth,  in  heaven! 

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Activity.— 1-2-23-24-28-29-30-72-77-96-97-108-111-119-132-137-149-150- 

180-194-202-203-206-232-255-260-261-284. 
Atonement.— 6-44-65-116-145-172-175-188-223-224-239-290. 
Assurance.— 5-55-62. 
Believe.— 56-192-224-251-278. 
Consecration.— 10-11-12-16-25-29-48-49-64-69-75-76-83-89-173-175-177 

233-234-235-246-270-274. 
Communion.- 68-238. 

Calling.— 17-21-67-86-128-141-176-178-190-220-267. 
Cross— 16-^3-68-88. 
Closing  Service.— 26-102-124-304-302. 
Doxologies.— 208-243-296  to  303. 
Encouragement.— 17-45-51-74-76. 
Faith.— 154-164-165-167-236. 
Fellowship.— 40-96-97-225. 
Guidance.— 19-47-123-126-190-201-213-269-275. 
Gospel.— 63-77-121-167-195-219-293. 
Gratitude.— 24-79. 
Grace.— 61-118. 

Holy  Spirit.— 20-25-48-49-136-213-226-227-229-230-237. 
Heaven.— 26-52-65-72-101-102-151-179-286-287-288. 
Invitation.— 7-22-23-33-39-41-45-46-51-52-67-74-81-103-115-134-144- 

^76-189-192-217-223-224-234-235-239-244-248-254-267-281-282-283. 
Jesus.— 11-13-14-15-52-103-134-138-152-169-171-212-215-231-242-276-292. 
Joy.— 139-191-214-279. 

Love.— 20-135-142-218-238-241-250-257-272-273. 
Missionary.— 10-11-14-32-180-181-185-204-265. 
Opening  Service.— 187-215-216. 
Opportunity.— 78-111-134-144-155-173. 
Obedience.— 17-19-35-38-39-110-129. 
Praise.— 1-8-18-20-26-30-38-42-44-58-62-73-75-80-84-85-87-95-100-107- 

116-117-120-131-133-135-146-147-160-161-164-166-168-169-170 

172-188-193-195-204-212-220-268-271-277-284-288-289-295. 
Prayer.— 4-14-47-66-69-177-1S6-253. 
Patriotism.— 182. 
Purity.— 6-136-165-263. 
Promises.— 19-27-179. 
Peace.— 113. 
Rallying.— 3-8-9-15-26-27-31-32-36-37-53-54-59-71-105-109-122-127-130 

143-171-183-184-264-294. 
Resting.— 5-40-99-125-209. 

Refuge.— 64-94-104-114-159-240-252-256-269-291. 
Solos,    Etc.— 2-11-13-21-29-43-72-79-83-94-100-107-126-138-141-155-176 

178-194. 
Sunday  School.— 2-4-6-8-9-10-12-13-15-16-19-21-23-24-27-28-29-31-33 

35-37-39-40-44-45-54-56-57-60-62-64-67-71-74-87-90-102-105 

106-119-127-134-140-158-171-176-194-196-206-212-214—216 

217-239-255-257-262-264-266-292-304. 
Salvation.— 46-55-112-131-140-211-280-289. 
Trusting.— 4-90-110-125-152-153-174. 
Trial.— 4-43-207. 
Temperance.— 199-200-206. 
Victory.— 3-148-168. 
Warning.— 2-7-22-33-70-78-82-91-92-98-115-162-163-221-222-255-281. 

Worship.— 197-198-205-210-215-216-225-228-245-249-252-258-259-285 
286-2>7. 

Young  People's  Societies.— 2-4-6-8-9-12-19-23-24-25-27-31-36-37-38 

39-40-41-42-44-45-47-54-60-62-64-67-68-69-70-71-75-81-87-90 

105-108-109-111-113-120-122-125-132-140-149-159-168-171-174 

180-189-194-201-202-216-225-231-252-262-264-268-276-304. 

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Abundantly  Able.  .  45 
Able  to  deliver.  . .  55 

A  charge  to  keep 232 

A  CLOSER  WALK 1 97 

A  crimson  stream 172 

A  mighty  fortress.  ...  122 

Again  we'll 155 

a  heart  to  praise.  .2io 

Alas,  and  did  my 68 

All  for  Jesus 11 

All  those  who  love. . .  179 
All  hail  the  power. ...  216 

All  taken  away 120 

All- Victorious 250 

Am  I  a  soldier 202 

And  can  I  yet  delay.  .  233 

And  can  it  be 241 

Antioch.  C  M 214 

Anywhere  with 64 

Are  you  living  in 18 

Ariel.  C  H.  M 277 

Arise,  my  soul 248 

Arlington.  C  M.  153,  202 
a  soldier  oe  the. .  .  153 

At  the  cross. 68 

Avon.  CM. 209 

Awake  my  soul,  str. . .  203 
Awake  my  soul,  in. . .  271 
Azmon.  C.  M. 210 

Beautiful  Beckon.  .  21 

Beckoning  hands 21 

Behold  the 162 

Believe  on  the 192 

Believe  and  be 56 

Beneath  thy  shadow. .  104 
Be  strong  to  toil  in . . .  109 

Blest  be  the  tie 225 

Blessed  Assurance  ...  62 
Blessed  be  the  na.  .  87 
Blessed  be  the  Fount .  6 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet.. 249 

Boylston.  S.  M 232 

Bring  them  in 23 

Bringing  in  the 60 

By  the  help  of  God. . .  37 

Calvary's  stream.  .172 
Can  I  yet  delay.  . .  233 
Children  of  the.  . .  164 

Christ  for  the 181 

Christ  has  for  sin 44 

Christ  is  all 138 


NO. 

Christian  Endeavor  . .  183 

Christian,  gird  the 168 

Cleansing  wave 263 

Cleanse  and  fill.  . .  136 
Come  contrite  one. ...  74 
Come  every  soul  by  . .  244 

Come  Holy  Spirit 227 

Come  Holy  Ghost. . .  .237 
Come  Holy  Spirit ....  49 
Come  humble  sinner..  173 
Come  look  on  the ....  58 
Come  sinners  to  the.  .  46 
Come  sinner  to  the. .  15 
Come,  sinner,  come.  2 17 
Come  sinner  behold .  .  103 
Come  to  the  Living  81 
Come  to  the  Father  .  .  7 
Come  thou  Fount ....  258 
Come  ye  sinners.. 282, 283 

Come  ye  weary 220 

Come  ye  disconsolate .   76 

Come  ye  that  love 294 

Coming  when  the. .    .163 

Consecration 274 

Coronation.  C  M....216 
Countless  the  perils  . .  156 
Crown  him  to-day.  .  58 

Death  and 163 

Dennis.  S.  M 225 

Depth  of  mercy 218 

Down  at  the  cross. ...  41 

Do  you  hear  the 155 

Duane  St.,  L.  M.  D. . 242 

Earnest  workers 108 

Enough  for  me 112 

Enter  by  the  BL00D290 
Entire  Consecra.  . .  10 

Eucharist.  L.  M 238 

Evils  of  intemper.  .  199 

Fade,  fade  each 231 

Fall  into  line 53 

Father,  I  stretch 224 

Fillmore.  L.  M.  D 241 

Fill  me  now 48 

Floods  of  mercy 280 

Follow  all  the.  .  .190 
Forward  Christian. ...  36 
Forever  here  my 209 

Glorying  in  the  ...  233 


no. 
Glory  to  his  name.  41 

Gloria  patri 187 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  187 

Grace  is  free 118 

God  be  with  you  till.  .304 
God  is  calling  yet.  141 

Greenville,  8,  7,  4 282 

Guide  me,  great 269 

Hamburg.  L.  M 235 

Happy  day 42 

Hark,  I  hear  my 158 

Hark,  'tis  the 23 

Hark,  the  Savior 81 

Hark,  I  hear  the 33 

Hark,  what  sound. ...  178 

Haste,  O  sinner 221 

Have  you  had  a 24 

Have  you  told  it  all . .  132 
Have  you  any  cross  . .  152 
Hear  the  promise  of. .  189 

Hear  the  message 121 

Hear  and  answer.  .  177 

Hear  the  bugle 127 

Heaven  is  not  far 52 

He  blessed  me 107 

He  calleth  thee.  . .  33 
He  dies,  the  friend . . .  242 

He  is  calling 17 

He  is  able  to  deliver. .  55 
He  keepeth  me  ever. .  159 

He  leadeth  me 275 

His  yoke  is  easy 147 

Holy  Spirit,  faithful.  .213 

Holy  Spirit,  dwell 25 

Holy,  holy,  holy. .... 228 

Holy  Bible,  book 219 

Hover  o'er  me 48 

HOW  CAN  I  BUT  LOVE  257 

How  far  to  the  city. . .  72 
How  firm  a  foundation  252 
How  sweet  the  name  .  69 

I  am  coming,  Jesus. . .  136 

I  am  coming  to 278 

I  am  coming  to  the. . .  16 
I  am  praying 177 

I  AM  RESTING  IN 99 

I  am  now  a  child  of . .  160 
I  am  the  Lord's 193 

I  BELIEVE  JESUS 278 

I  can  hear  my 190 

I  CAN,  I  WILL,  I  DO  ..  251 


Qpentecoctdf  ^gmn*. 


NO. 

IDLE  STAND  NOT  ALL.IH 

I  entered  once  a 138 

I  heard  the  voice  of  . .  120 

I  have  precious 34 

I  have  been  to 116 

I  have  a  songJLT  love .  .  80 
I  knew  that  God  in. . .  188 

I  know  in  whom 166 

I  know  not  why 114 

i'll  work  for  thee.  29 
I'll  lend  a  hand.  .  .119 
I'll  live  for  Him.  . .  12 
I  love  thy  kingdom. . .  259 

I  love  to  tell  the 293 

I'm  glad  that  the 133 

I'm  going  home 288 

I'm  resting  safe 125 

I'm  so  glad 133 

I  must  tell  Jesus 4 

In  His  name  we 180 

In  loving  consecration   89 

In  that  day 179 

In  thought  I  travel ...  79 
In  vain  in  high  and  . .   85 

In  whom  I  have 166 

I  saw  a  blood-washed .  148 
I  sing  the  praise 295 

I  STRETCH  MY  HANDS  224 

I  thirst,  thou .  ..245 

IT  JUST  SUITS  ME 131 

I've  reached  the 279 

I'VE  BEEN  WASHED.  ..Il6 

I've  heard  the  call 119 

I  walked  in  the 43 

I  want  no  other 61 

I  wandered  in 176 

I  will  go  to  Jesus.  .  173 

Jerusalem,  my 284 

Jesus  alone  can.  . . .  169 
Jesus,  and  may  I .... .  29 
Jesus  came  to  save. ...  195 

Jesus  comes  to 280 

Jesus  for  me 171 

Jesus  hath  done.  . .  .295 

Jesus  is  able  to 161 

Jesus  is  calling 67 

Jesus  is  mine.  .   231 

Jesus  is  passing  by.  .  74 

Jesus  is  the  light 96 

Jesus  is  tenderly 67 

Jesus  lives 57 

Jesus,  lover  of  my 256 

Jesus,  my  Lord,  to  . . .  234 

Jesus  my  Savior 171 

Jesus  now  is 220 

Jesus  of  Nazareth..  134 


NO. 
JESUS  SHALL  HAVE.  .  .    89 

Jesus,  Savior 14 

Jesus  Saves 140 

Jesus  shall  reign 204 

Jesus  thine  all 250 

JESUS  WILL  LET  YOU.  .      7 

Joy  to  the  world 214 

Just  as  I  am 235 

Keep  a  light  in  the. . .   70 

Keep  the  banner 71 

Keep  your  covenant. .  129 

Laban.  S.  M. 260 

Launch  out 165 

Leaning  on  the 40 

Lead  me,  Savior 126 

Lead,  kindly  Light. . .  201 
Leave  it  all  with.  .  152 

Lenox.  H.  31 248 

Let  Him  in 39 

Lift  your  heart  in. . . .  47 

Light  is  shining 18 

Linger  no  longer 115 

Lo!  A  mighty  army  . .  105 
Look  away  to  the  ....  88 

Lord,  I  am  thine 246 

Lord  God,  the  Holy.  .229 

Lord,  dismiss  us 302 

Loving ■  Kindness 271 

Love  divine,  all  love..  198 

Love  found  me 20 

Loyalty  to  Christ..    8 

Made  one  in  Christ. .  .  180 

Maitland.  C.  31. 292 

Marching  to  zion.  .294 

Martyn.  7.  D 256 

May  the  Master 137 

Meditation.  11 -8 205 

Mercy  is 86 

Migdol.  L.  31 204 

Mighty  army  of 57 

Mine  eyes  have 9 

More  than  conquer    3 

More  about  Jesus 1 

More  love  to  thee  .  ...  272 

Mourn  for  the 199 

Must  Jesus  bear  the  . .  292 
My  body,  soul  and  . . .  274 
My  country  'tis  of .  . . .  182 

My  chains  are 289 

My  days  are 286 

My  faith  looks  up ... .  236 
My  gladsome  heart. . .  193 
My  heavenly  home. . .  288 
My  hope  is  built  on  . .  291 
223 


NO. 

My  Jesus  I  love  thee. .  75 
My  life,  my  love  I. . . .    12 

My  latest  sun  is 287 

My  old  country  . .     79 

My  rock  and 114 

My  sins  are  taken.  .123 

My  soul  be  on  thy 261 

My  soul  in  sad 5 

Nearer,  yet  nearer. ...  83 
Nearer  my  God  to. . . .  273 
Nettleton,  8,  7,  D  . . .  258 
Never  to  say.  ......  26 

Nicea.  u,  12,  10 228 

No  other  name  on. .  .  .169 

no  other  grace 6 1 

Nothing  but  the.  .  .239 

Not  far  from  the 51 

Now  the  chains  of 289 

O  BEULAH  LAND 279 

O  blessed  paraclete . . .  230 

O  day  of  rest  and 196 

O  for  a  faith 154 

O  for  a  thousand.. 87,  215 

O  for  a  heart  to 210 

O  happy  day 42 

O  love  surpassing  ....  112 

O  light  of  light 30 

O  sweet  will  of  God. .  146 

O  spirit  of  the 226 

O  the  great  love 142 

O  thou,  in  whose 205 

O  weary  wanderer. . . .  281 
O  youth  with  hearts .  .  266 
Oh  for  a  closer  walk.  .  197 

Oh  could  I  speak 277 

Oh  how  I  love 69 

Oh  how  beautiful 164 

Oh  my  heart  is 99 

Oh  now  I  see  the 263 

Oh  such  wonder 142 

Oh  the  glad  good.  .121 
Oh  the  best  friend. ...  13 
Oh  the  gospel  story  .  .  63 
Oh  'tis  wonderful.  73 

Oh  turn  ye 254 

Oh  why  will  you 192 

Old  Hundred.  L.  M.  .303 

Olivet.  6,  4 236 

Only  a  look 167 

Only  trust  him  . . .  244 
On  the  Jericho  road . .  157 

On  to  victory 168 

Onward  Christian ....  54 
Onward  Christian.  36 
Our  Father  which 186 


(pent ecoctaf  JE)gmn0. 


NO. 

Our  hearts  have 8 

Our  youth  are 9 

Over  the  rolling  sea  . .  185 

Palms  of  victory.  . .  148 

Pass  it  ox 24 

Pass  me  not 66 

Pass  the  word 195 

PleyeVs  Hymn.  7,  s. .  .221 
Portuguese  Hymn ....  252 

Power  to  save 100 

Praise  God.  .243,  296,  303 

Quit  you  like  men.  .  109 

Rescue  the  perishing .  206 
Resting  safe  with..  125 

Revive  us  again 26^ 

Rock  of  ages 240 

Rockingham,  L.  M  . .  226  j 

Salvation,  O  the 211 

Save  some  one 156  | 

Savior,  lead  me 126  j 

Savior,  like  a  shepherd  123  I 
Scattering  precious. .  .  93  ' 
Seeking  the  lost  yet. .  194 

Sessions.  L.  M 246 

Shall  we  gather  at. .  . .  207 
Shall  we  reach  the. .  .  .170 

Sicily 302 

Since  I  have  been.  .  80 

Sing  of  the 117 

Sing  we  to  our  God. .  .  208 

Sinners,  turn 222 

Sowing  ever 82 

Softly  and  tenderly. . .  1 28 

Soldiers  of  Christ 260 

Sowing  in  the 60 

Standing  on  the 27 

Story  of  the 63 

St.  Martins.  C.  M. ...  250 
Stand  up  for  Jesus. .  .  .  264 

Suffer  the 158 

Sun  of  my  soul 285 

Sunshine  in  the 31 

Sweet  peace,  the  ...113 
Sweet  hour  of  prayer.  253 
Sweet  are  the 19 

Take  me  as  I  am 234 

Take  the  name  of .  . .  .276 

Take  my  life  and 10 

Thanks  be  to  Jesus. .  .  86 
There  comes  to  my. . .  113 
There  is  a  fountain.  . . 223 

There  is  a  home 151 

There  is  a  rock  in.  . . .   94 

There  is  joy ...  191 

There's  a  great  day. . .  91 
There's  a  place  where  1 1 1 
There's  a  song  my. . . .  100 
There's  a  stranger 39 


There's  sunshine.  . .  . 
There's  a  wideness. . 
There's  a  wonderful. 

The  beautiful 

The  best  friend  is 
The  bird  with  a  . . . 
The  blood  of  Jesus  . . 
The  blood  is  all  . . 
The  bondage  of.  . . 
The  cross,  the  cross  . 
The  fullness  of.  . . 
The  gospel  feast  . . 
The  great  day 
The  great  Physician 


NO. 

•  31 

•  17 

•143 

•  96 
••  13 

•  43 

•  95 
.188 
.146 
•175 

•  25 
■  46 
.  91 
.212 


NO. 

Webb.  7,  6 264 

We  glorify  God  for. ..  161 

We  have  heard  a 140 

We  journey  to  the. ...   26 

Welcome  dear 270 

We  praise  thee,  O 268 

We  shall  hear  a 162 

We  shall  reach  our. . .   65 

We  shall  stand 84 

We'll  endeavor 183 

We'll  endeavor 37 

We'll  never  say.  . .  102 


The  haven  of  rest.     5 

The  holiest  place 290 

The  joyful  sound  .  .211 
The  joy  of  the  Lord  .  .  139 

The  Lord  is  my 147 

The  Lord's  prayer.  186 
The  mansions  yon.  .  170 
The  Master  wants. . . .  149 
The  mercy  of  God. ...  165 
The  morning  light .  . .  265 

The  precious 175 

The  sheltering 94 

The  solid  rock 291 

The  very  same 15 

The  voice  of  Christ.  . .  118 

The  voice  of  thy 56 

The  wondrous 77 

The  world  for 181 

The  world  must  be. .  .   32 

They  crucified 103 

Through  the 65 

Through  the  meadows  35 
Thro'  the  cleansing  . .  3 
Throw  out  the  life-line     2 

'TlS  BLESSED  TO 174 

'Tis  religion  that 38 

'Tis  so  sweet  to 90 

'Tis  the  dear  Lord.  178 

To-day  the  Savior 267 

Toplady.  7,  5 240 

To  thee  be  praise 124 

To  the  front,  ye 184 

Trust  and  obey no 

Trusting  each  day.  . .  .  174 
Turn  to  the  lord  . .  283 

Unto  you  is  ever.  . .  189 

Vain  man,  thy  fond. . .  92 

Walking  and 97 

Walk  in  the  light.  38 
Wandering  away  . .   22 

Wanderer,  away 22 

We  are  coming 130 

We  are  passing 92 

We  are  sowing 82 

We're  waiting  at 251 


We'll  win  the 130 

What  a  friend 262 

What  a  fellow-ship. . .  40 

What  a  precious 257 

What  a  Savior 95 

What  a  scene  of. 101 

What  a  wonderful  44 

What  a  wonderful. ...  131 

1  What  can  wash  away .  239 

What  hast  thou 145 

What  means  this 134 

What  ruin  hath 200 

When  a  sinner 191 

When  deep  in  sin  ....  107 

When  I  read  the 97 

When  I  survey  the. .  .  238 

When  I  was  far 73 

When  light  divine  .  .  .117 

When  out  in  sin 20 

When  the  roll  is.  .  59 
When  the  trumpet . . .  137 
When  the  trumpet ...  59 
When  we  reach.  . . .  101 
When  we  walk  with . .  1 10 
Where  he  leads  ...  19 
Where  the  shep  ...  35 

j  Where  will  you 98 

'  While  Jesus  whispers.  217 

Who  can  it  be 176 

Whoever  receiveth.  . .  45 
Who  is  on  the  Lord's.  150 
Who'll  be  the  next. . .  28 
Why  are  you  waiting.  144 

Why  stand  ye  idle 78 

Why  will  ye  die  . . .  222 

With  friends  on 102 

Wonderful  army.  . .  143 
Wonderful  love.  . .  85 
Wonderful  story  of. . .  135 
Wondrous  news 77 

WONDROUSLY  RE 1 34 

Work,  for  the  night.  .255 
Workers  for  the.  . .  108 
Workman  of  God  . .    .153 

Ye  Christian  workers.  184 
Young  men  and 106 

Zion.  8,7>  4 269 


praise  ye  the  Lord! 

Enter  into  his  gates  with  thanksgiving. 

Now  shall  mine  head  be  lifted  up. 

Take  a  Psalm  and  bring  hither  the  timbrel. 

Exalt  ye  the  Lord,  our  God. 

Come  before  his  presence  with  singing. 

O  clap  your  hands,  all  ye  people. 

Shout  unto  God  with  a  voice  of  triumph. 

Talk  ye  of  all  his  wondrous  works. 

And  he  hath  put  a  new  song  into  my  mouth. 

Let  everything  that  hath  breath  praise  the  Lord. 


His  name  alone  is  excellent. 

Young  men  and  maidens;    old  men  and  children: 

Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord. 

Night  unto  night  showeth  knowledge. 

Sing  unto  the  Lord;    bless  His  name. 

Extracts  from  the  Psalm*. 


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