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Royal Song
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J. W. SUFFERN AND W. W. BENTLEY,
ASSISTED BY S. J. VAIL AND D. S. WYMER.
"KING OF KINGS AND LORD OF LORDS."
AMERICAN TRACT SOCIETY,
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PREFACE.
In presenting ROYAL SONGS to the public, it is proper to say that we do it not for the
sake of sending out a new book, but to meet the wishes of our friends, and because we believe
that the hymns and tunes we offer will do good wherever sung, and lay new tributes at His feet
to whom all royal glory belongs. The book has been prepared by men who have had long and
successful experience in writing and singing Sunday-School music, and has been carefully
revised and edited.
The compilers wish to express their hearty thanks to various contributors who have kindly
enriched the volume with some of their best compositions.
The hymns and tunes in this book are protected by copyright, and no one can reprint them
without leave first procured ; for which apply to the Publishers.
We send it out to our friends and the public with the wish that it may be the means
of leading many to the Saviour, and fitting them at last to sing "the new song" in the presence
of THE KING.
ARRANGEMENT.
I. PRAISE, N03. 1-24. V. ANTICIPATION, 106-124.
II. DEVOTIONAL, 25-34. VI. INFANT CLASS, 125-138.
III. CHRISTIAN WORK. 65-92. VII. MISCELLANEOUS, 139-161.
IV. INVITATION, 93-105. VIII. FAVORITE HYMNS, 162-209.
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ROYAL SONGS.
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1. Roy-al songs, (royal songs,) for the young and old, Of the King of Grace and his pre-cious fold,
2. Roy-al songs, (royal songs,) for the wea - ry one, Of a peace -ful rest when the work is done,
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glorious land, Where the pure in heart with the an -gels stand,
Where the soul may turn and with joy conic in,
Songs of love and praise to our migh-ty Kim
At the door of grace, from the paths of sin.
From the hearts of all may they sweet-ly ring.
j Royal songs (of the cross,) royal songs (of the crown,) Royal songs when the ransomed shall lay their trophies down.
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" Permit them to approach," he cries, " Nor scorn their humble name, For 'twas to bless such souls as these The Lord of angels came."
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3. God, the mcr - ci -ful and good, Bought us with the Sa-viour's blood ; • And to make our
4. Sing, my soul, a-dore his name; Let his glo - ry be thy theme; Praise him till he
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2. In golden letters shining bright We read night's azure page, And find with joy the glad'ning truth On heaven's starry page.
3. The gentle birds are warbling it From tree-top high above; And nature, sweet in all her ways, Soft whispers — " God is love."
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" The number of them was ten thousand times ten thousand." Rev. 5:11.
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1. Ten thousand times ten thousand, In sparkling raiment bright, The armies of the ransomed saints Throng
2. What rush of hal - le - lu - jahs Fills all the earth and sky; What ringing of a thousand harps Be -
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" Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord : Hosanna in the highest."
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1. When, his salvation bringing, To Zion Je-sus came, The children all stood singing " Hosanna" to his name ;
2. And since the Lord retaineth His love for children still, Tho' now as King he reigneth On Zion's heavenly hill,
3. For should we fail proclaiming Our great Redeemer's praise, The stones, our silence shaming, Might well hosannas raise;
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We'll flock around his banner Who sits upon the throne, And cry aloud, "Hosanna" To David's royal Son.
But shall we only render The tribute of our words ? No, while our hearts are tender, They too shall be the Lord's.
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TUNE YOUR HARPS TO HIS PRAISE.
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2. Ye saints who stand nearer than they, And cast your bright crowns at his feet, His grace and his glory dis-
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no-ble, so good; While oth-ers sunk down in de-spair, Confirmed by his pow-er ye stood,
death and de - spair, For you he was migh-ty to save, Al - migh-ty to bring you safe there.
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2. Let the children sing of Jesus ; Teacher, join your voice with theirs ; It will bring the early sunshine, It will
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2. See the man-sions of glo-ry their por-tals tin- fold ; Our Redeemer as-cend-ing, the an-gels behold.
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2. Give, oh give to Je - sus prais-es. while we sing; On- ward send the ti- dings, Christ is King!
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4. Come and Join the ar - my, bat - tie for the right ; Life is pass-ing ; on - ward ! work with might !
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" Who loved me, and gave himself for me." Gal. 2:20.
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2. Once we wandered far from God, Knowing not of Jesus,Treading still the downward road, Leading far from Jesus;
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Name with ev'ry blessing rife, Be our joy and hope thro' life, Be our strength in ev'ry strife, Jesus, only Jesus.
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2. With a childlike heart of love, At thy bidding may I move ; Prompt to serve and follow thee, Loving Him who first loved me.
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4. Thus may I re- joice to show That I feel the love I owe ; Singing, till Thy face I see, Of His love who first loved me.
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It is good for me to draw near to God." Psa. 73 128.
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2. Close to thee, when weak and faint, Duty's path pursuing, Let me feel thy circling arm All my strength renewing.
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4. Close to thee, when earthly ties One by one are breaking, When my soul to life anew Glad and pure is waking.
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Hard and wea-ry is the way, When from him we wan-der ; Are we go-ing thus a-stray ? Let us pause and ponder;
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Why in darkness take delight ? Why not walk in paths of light ? Why in darkness take delight ? Why not walk in paths of light ?
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INFANT CLASS HYMN.
1. Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear us, Bless thy little lambs to-night; Thro' the darkness be thou near us, Keep us safe till morning's light.
2. All this day thy hand hath led us, And we thank thee for thy care; Thou hast clothed us, warmed us, fed us, Listen to our evening prayer.
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2. Never friend loved more sincerely ; Could he more than shed his blood, Richest streams of mercy pouring In that
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2. Once earth-ly joy I craved, Sought peace and rest ; Now thee a - lone I seek, Give what is best :
3. Let sor-row do its work, Send grief and pain; Sweet are thy mes-sengers, Sweet their re -frain,
4. Then shall my latest breath Whis-per thy praise; This be the part- ing cry My heart shall raise,
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This all my prayer shall be — More love, O Christ, to thee, More love, O Christ, to thee, More love to thee.
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This still its prayer shall be— More love, O Christ, to thee, More love, O Christ, to thee, More love to thee.
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Je - sus alone can bless ; Dark is the wil-der-ness, Earth has no resting-place ; Je - sus is mine!
Per-ishing things of clay, Born but for one brief day, Pass from my heart a-way; Je - sus is mine !
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2. How can I rest, my gracious Lord, Till I am pure with - in? Oh, pu - 'ri - fy me
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2. I need thee, blessed Jesus, To wash away my sin ; I need thee, precious Jesus, To keep me pure within.
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COME, LOVING SAVIOUR.
'Those that seek me early shall find me." Prov. 8: 17.
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54. SPEAK A WORD FOR JESUS.
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I. Children, 'tis a little thing, Speak a word for Jesus ; If no richer gift you bring, Speak a word fcr Jesus.
2 When his image man assails, Speak a word for Jesus; He the shame and anguish feels, Speak a wcrd, etc.
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4. Oh, then, never be ashamed, Speak a word for Jesus ; Let your tongue, by love inflamed, Speak a word, etc.
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i. The whole wide world for Jesus ! Once more before we part, Ring out the joyful watchword From every grateful heart;
2. The whole wide world for Jesus! From out the Golden Gate, Thro' all Pacif-ic's islands, And China's princely state;
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Faber. 56. COME NEARER JESUS. Arr. by S. J. Vail.
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57. I LEAVE IT ALL WITH JESUS.
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2. I bring it all to Je-sus In calm, believing prayer ; I bring it all to Jesus, And love to leave it there.
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2. Sometimes, 'mid scenes of deepest gloom, Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom ; By waters still, o'er
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RESTING IN JESUS.
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2. Trust-ing my all with Je-sus, Why should my faith decline? What if I toil and la-bor, Waiting the harvest time?
3. Soon will my sheaves be gathered, Soon will my work be done ; Then I shall rise triumphant, Then will my crown be won.
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What if my path be rug-ged? Jesus that path hath trod, Leaving a lamp to guide me Up to the throne of God.-
Oh, what a glo-rious vis - ion Comes to my raptured sight — Fields of immortal verdure, Skies of unclouded light.
63. LIVING FOUNTAIN.
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2. Living Fountain, source of blessing, All my pleasures are in thee ! While thy love I am pos - sess ■ ing,
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All its pleasures soon shall cease.
Earth-ly joys are dross to me ! Nothing, Lord, can cheer without thee, For my bliss is in thy smile ;
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" Him that Cometh to me I will in no wise cast out." John 6:37.
W. J. Kirkpatrick.
1. All my doubts I give to Jesus, I've his gracious promise heard ; I shall never be confounded, I am trusting in that word.
2. All my sin 1 lay on Jesus, He doth wash me in his blood ; He will keep me pure and holy, He will bring me home to God
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4. All I am 1 give to Je - sus — All my bod- y, all my soul, All I have, and all I hope for, While e-ter-nal a - ges roll !
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"Work while it is day, for the night cometh when no man can work." John 9:4.
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2. Singing for Jesus, our bountiful Friend, He who is willing and able to save; Whose love and mercy free
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LET US GROW BETTER,
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LET US HELP EACH OTHER.
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2. Let us help each oth-er in the Christian way; Taught by our Redeemer's life, we need not ever stray ;
3. Let us help each other, weary is the way, Dark the days and cheerless, when from his dear path we stray;
4. Let us help each other, Jesus makes the way Straight and very pleasant when we do not choose to stray;
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Guid - ed by his coun-sel, looking t'ward the light, Which alone can save thelost from death's dark night.
Joy - ous-ly we has - ten toward the bless-ed light, Glad- ly turn our face away from death's dark night.
He will make the shad- ovvs dis - ap-pear in light, He will take a- way the gloom of death's dark night.
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2. March onward un - daunt-ed, what-e'er may op-pose, The sword of the Spir-it will vanquish our foes.
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THE GOLDEN HARVEST.
" Go work to-day in my vineyard." Matt. 21 :28.
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ARM THE CHILDREN.
Daniel S. Wymer.
1. Sound the bugle-note of bat - tie, Gath-er all the children in, For the war that's fiercely wa-ging
2. See on high our banner waving, Blazoned with the Saviour's cross; All who fight beneath that standard
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80. "PEACE! IT IS II"
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WE SHALL REST ON THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE.
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SOWING THE SEED.
J. W. Suffern. 82
1. Out in the beautiful spring-time of youth, Sowing the glorious seed of the truth, Cov'ring the mountain and
2. Sow - ing the seed in the dry dusty way, Sowing the seed in the damp miry clay, Sowing the seed 'mong the
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2. We'll ev-er be true to all blessings conferred, And true to the les- sons from Jesus we've heard.
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2. Swift to its close ebbs out life's lit - tie day ; Earth's joys grow dim, its glo-ries pass a - way;
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Heav-en's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee, In life and death, O Lord, abide with me.
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HARVEST HOME.
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LITTLE CHILDREN ALL MAY LABOR.
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2. Soon the cares of earth will van - ish, Soon the clouds will be with-drawn, Soon the shades of
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3. O poor sin - ner, come and try it ; 'Tis for thee, 'tis for thee ; Price ye need not bring to buy it ;
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JESUS IS CALLING THEE.
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2. Welcome a Guest that will heal thy wounds, Welcome a Guest that will ne'er depart, Welcome a Guest in whose name is found
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" Lord, whence are thy hands so rent and torn ?"
"They are pierced to-night by many a thorn."
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" Rejoice ! I have found my sheep !"
And the angels echoed around the throne,
"Rejoice, for the Lord brings back his own!"
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100. COMING TO THE FOUNTAIN,
" With Thee is the fountain of life." Psa. 36:9.
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1. We are coming to the fountain, We are kneeling at its brink; From its pure and living waters Jesus says we
2. We are coming to the fountain Flowing fresh and clear and free; We are coming, blessed Saviour, bringing all we
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THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE.
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HOME OF MY KINDRED.
S. J. Vai
1. I read of a love-li-er clime Than earth with its summer array, Beyond the dark mountains of
2. A pil- grim and stranger I roam In search of that country a -far; I read of a mansion, my
3. And shall I the cit - y be - hold, Whose builder and maker is God; Whose walls are of jasper and
4. A pilgrim and stranger confessed, I look to the mountain of light, From whence the dear land of the
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home, For beauty as bright as a star. Oh, shall I, some bright sunny morn, Look down from the summit of
gold, Whose streets by the angels are trod? Shall I, thro' the emerald gate, From earth and its desert of
blest, The Canaan I seek, is in sight. O Je - sus, my Saviour and Guide, I follow thy rough, thorny
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bliss, A pil-grim to angelhood born, Escaped to that country from this ? Just over, etc.
sin, Pass on to my an-gel es - tate, With Jesus for ev-er shut in? Just over, etc.
road, Till with thee I safely a - bide, At home in the land of our God. just o - ver the
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2. We are young and weak and frail, But thy grace will never tail ; In thy blessed word we see, " Let the children come to me."
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CHILDREN SHOULD BE GENTLE.
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2. We know when Christ our Lord was young, No angry word e'er crossed his tongue ; And when he grew, no
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2. If I were a sunbeam, I know where I'd go, In - to low-liest hov-els, Dark with want and woe.
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Till sad hearts look upward, I would shine and shine, Then they'd think of heaven, Their sweet home and mine.
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Then, as God has blessed thee, Scatter rays divine, For there is no sunbeam, But must die or shine.
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2. All thro' the day I humbly pray, Be thou my guard and guide; My sins forgive, and let me live, Blest Jesus, near thy side.
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THE GOOD SHEPHERD.
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2. They call us " Lambs of Jesus," And such we wish to be ; Oh, how that name would please us If heard pronounced by thee.
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" Lambs of the flock !" dear Saviour, We follow in thy way ; Look on us each with fa - vor, And nev-er let us stray.
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2. Jesus I would trust in thee ; Make me wholly thine ; Give me light my sins to see From thy book divine.
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4. And when I am called above To the home for me, Let me, strong in hope and love, Trust my soul to thee.
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2. I shall then show forth thy praise. Serve thee all my happy days ; Then the world shall always see, Christ, the holy child, in me.
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1. Our Saviour kindly calls Dear children to his breast ; He folds us in his gracious arms, Himself declares us blest.
2. With joy we come, dear Lord, And offer thanks to thee, And praying that, as we are thine, Thine may all children be.
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i. Who shall walk in heav'n above, In yon home of peace and love ? Only they shall walk in heav'n Who on earth have been forgiv'n.
2. Who shall live in bliss above, In yon home of peace and love ? Only they who do God's will, And his ho - ly law ful-fil.
3. Who shall reign with Christ above, In yon home of peace and love i Only they whose hearts are pure. And who to the end endure.
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2. We are on - ly lit - tie children ; But 'round the shining throne Stand thousand others such as we, Thro' Jesus' love alone.
3. And if here we serve him truly, Faithful until we die, He'll send an angel bright and pure To guide us home on high.
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2. I know that Jesus loves me ! Tho: other friends may flee, O thou true Friend above me, I still cling un- to thee.
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1. Hap-py here a - gain we meet In our Sun-day-school ; Pas-tor, teachers, scholars greet, In our Sunday-school :
2. Saviour, dwell in ev - 'ry heart In our Sun -day-school ; Blessings to us all im-part, In our Sunday-school :
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Here his mer - cy we en - treat, Bow - ing hum-bly at his feet; Grace surrounds his mer - cy - seat,
Grant us, Lord, thy gra - cious smile, Cleanse our hearts from ev - 'ry guile, God and sin-ners rec - on - cile,
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1. With joy again, kind friends, we meet you, And once a-gain our song we sing; This hap - py day
2. Yes, time has sped since last you hearkened To fer-vent tones of youthful praise, And youth-ful joys
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i. We love the sunny days of spring, With early blossoms, birds and flowers ; But most we love, when Sundays bring Of
2. We love to learn, all thro' the week, The things that make us good and wise ; But most we love the truths to seek That
3. We love the sto-ries of the brave, The noble men who earth have trod; But more to hear of Him who gave His
4. We may not roam o'er 01- i - vet, Nor view the pleasant Jor- dan near; But He who there his children met Will
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We love the ear-ly days of spring, With early buds and birds and flowers ; But
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2. Far more sweetly shall break the glorious morning, Glorious morning of the eternal day, When be -
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cha - sing with the daylight's glo-ry All the shadows of the night a - way. We wa-ken from our
fore the smile of our Cre-a - tor Earthly care and woe shall pass a - way, With joy we'll soar to
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pleasant sleep, And gladly haste a-long, To min-gle with the happy group, And join the choral song :
worlds above. Where many friends are gone, And join the song of praise and love They sing before the throne:
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Of the joys that round our pachway throng, That round our pathway throng, That round our path - way
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2. Ho-ly, Ho-ly, Ho - ly ! all the saints a - dore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea;
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summons to his peo- pie's rest; And through the heavenly tern - pie Glad our songs shall blend,
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1. Be not swift to take of -fence; Let it pass, let it pass ! An - ger is a foe to sense;
2. Ech-o not an an - gry word ; Let it pass, let it pass ! Think, how of t-en you have erred ;
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Let it pass, let it pass ! Brood not dark - ly o'er a wrong, Which will dis- ap- pear ere long ;
Let it pass, let it pass! Since our joys must pass a - way Like the dewdrops on the spray,
Let it pass, let it pass! Time at last makes all things straight ; Let us not re -sent, but wait,
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Wherefore should our sorrows stay? Let them pass, let them pass! Yes, we'll sing, etc.
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2. Thanks for teachers kind and gentle, Pointing us the heavenly way, Clad in Char - i- ty's sweet man -tie
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On each ho - ly Sabbath day. While the lamp of life is burn-ing, Let us, where-so - e'er we stray,
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4. Thou our daily task shalt give ; Day by day to thee we live ; So shall added years fulfil, Not our own, Our Father's will.
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2. Everywhere with Je - sus! For no place can be Where I may not find him near, Very near to me,
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2. Ea - ger hearts, and eyes that glis - ten, Hands that try to do God's will, Tongues that lisp and
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156. YET THERE IS ROOM.'
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1. Yet there is room ! the Lamb's bright hall of song Room, room, still room ! oh, enter, enter now.
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5. Yet there is room ! still open stands the gate,
The gate of love ; it is not yet too late :
Room, room, still room! oh, enter, enter now.
6. Pass in, pass in ! that banquet is for thee ;
That cup of everlasting love is free !
Room, room, still room ! oh, enter, enter now.
7. All heaven is there, all joy! go in, go in ;
The angels beckon thee the prize to win :
Room, room, still room ! oh, enter, enter now.
8. Louder and sweeter sounds the loving call ;
Come, lingerer, come ; enter that festal hall :
Room, room, still room ! oh, enter, enter now.
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WARE. Key, A.
1. Behold a Stranger at the door :
He gently knocks, has knocked before ;
lias waited long, is waiting still ;
You treat no other friend so ill.
2. Oh lovely attitude— he stands
With melting heart and loaded hands !
Oh, matchless kindness ! and he shows
Tiiis matchless kiuduess to his foes !
3. But will he prove a Friend indeed?
He will : tlie very Friend you need :
The Friend of sinners ; yes, 'tis he,
With garments dyed on Calvary.
163. ITALIAN HYMN. Key, C.
1. Come, thou Almighty King,
Help us thy name to sing ;
Help us io praise :
Father all-glorious,
O'er all victorious,
Come and reig-n over us,
Ancient of days.
2. Come, holy Comforter.
Thy sacred witness bear
In this glad hour :
Thou who Almighty art,
Now rule in every heart.
And ne'er from us depart,
Spirit of power.
164. WEBB. Key, bB.
1. The morning light is breaking,
The darkness disappears ;
The sons of earth are waking
To penitential tears ;
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Brings tidings from afar,
Of nations in commotion,
Prepared for Zion's war.
2. See heathen nations bending
Before the God we love,
And thousand hearts ascending
In gratitude above ;
While sinners, now confessing,
The gospel call obey,
And seek the Saviour's blessing,
A nation in a day.
165. BOYLSTON. Key, C.
1. A charge to keep I have,
A God to glorify ;
A never-dying soul to save,
And fit it for the sky.
2. To serve the present age,
My calling to fulfil—
Oh, may it all my powers engage
To do my Master's will.
166. HAPPY DAY. Key, C.
1. Oh. happy day, that fixed my choice
On thee, my Saviour and my God,
Well may this plowing heart rejoice,
And tell its raptures all abroad.
Cho.— Happy day. happy day,
When Jesus washed my sins away ;
He taught me how to watch and pray,
And live rejoicing every day :
Happy day, happy day,
When Jesus washed niy sins away.
2. Now rest, my long-divided heart,
Fixed on this blissful centre, rest ;
Here have I found a nobler part,
Here heavenly pleasures fill my breast,
Cho.— Happy day, etc.
167. WORK, FOR THE NICHT
IS COMINC. Key, bE.
1. Work, for the night is coming,
Work through the morning hours ;
Work, while the dew is sparkling,
Work 'mid springing flowers ;
Work, when the day grows brighter,
Work in the glowing sun ;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man's work is done.
2. Work, for the night is 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.
3. Work, for the night is coming,
Under the sunset skies ;
While their bright tints are glowing,
Work, for the daylight flies.
Work, till the last beam fadeth,
Fadeth to shine no more ;
Work, while the night is darkening,
When man's work is o'er.
168. PLEYEL'S HYMN. Key, A.
1. Depth of mercy ! can there be
Mercy still reserved for me ?
Can my God his wrath forbear —
Me, the chief of sinners, spare ?
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2. 1 have long withstood his grace,
Long provoked him to his lace,
Would not hear his gracious calls,
Grieved him by a thousand falls.
3. Though I cumber still the ground,
Lo, an Advocate is found :
There lor me the SaWiour stands,
Shows his wounds and spreads his hands.
169.
ZION. Key, D.
1. Sinners, will you scorn the message,
Sent in mercy from above/
Every sentence, oh, how tender,
Every line is full of love !
Listen to it—
Every line is full of love.
2. Hear the heralds of the gospel
News from Zton's King proclaim,
To each rebel sinner, " Pardon,
Free forgiveness in his name."
How important —
Free forgiveness in his name !
3. Oh, ye angels hovering round us.
Waiting spirits, speed your way ;
Hasten to the courts of heaven,
Tidings bear without delay:
Rebel sinners
Glad the message will obey.
170. LABAN. Key, C.
1. My soul, be on thy guard.
Ten thousand lues arise ;
The 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 ;
Renew it boldly every day.
And help divine implore.
3. Ne'er think the victory won,
Nor lay thine armor down ;
Thine arduous work will not be done,
Till thou obtain thv crown.
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4. Fight on, my soul, till death
Shall bring thee to thy God ;
He '11 take thee, at thy parting breath,
To his divine abode.
171. ANTIOCH. Key, D.
1. Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing
My dear Redeemer's praise ;
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of his grace.
2. Jesus, the name that calms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease ;
'Tis music to our ravished eais ;
'Tis life and health and peace.
3. He breaks the power of reigning sin,
He sets the prisoner free ;
His blood can make the foulest clean-
His blood availed for me.
172. MARLOW. Key, C.
1. Alas ! and did my Saviour bleed !
And did my Sovereign die !
Would he devote that sacred head
For such a worm as I ?
2. Was it for crimes that I have done,
He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity ! grace unknown !
And love beyond degree !
3. But drops of grief can ne'er repay
The debt of love I owe :
Here, Lord, I give myself away,
'Tis all that 1 can do.
173. WOODSTOCK. Key, G.
1. Father. I stretch my hands to thee :
No other help 1 know :
If thou withdraw thyself from me,
Ah ! whither shall 1 go?
2. What did thine only Son endure,
Before I drew my breath !
What pain, what labor, to secure
My soul from endless death !
3. O Jesus, could I this believe,
1 now should feel thy power ;
And all my wants thou wouldst relieve,
In this accepted hour.
4. Author of faith ! to thee I lift
My weary, longing eyes ;
Oh let me now receive that gift —
My soul without it dies.
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One there is above all others,
Well deserves the name of Friend :
His is love beyond a brother's,
Costly, free, and knows no end.
Which of all our friends, to save us.
Could or would have shed his blot d I
But our Jesus died to have us
Reconciled in Him to God.
2. When he lived on earth abased.
Friend of sinners was his name ;
Now above, all glory raised,
He rejoices in the same.
Oh, for grace our hearts lo soften !
Teach us, Lord, at length to Jove ;
We. alas ! forget too often
What a friend we have above.
175. OLIVET. Key, C.
1. My faith looks up to thee,
Thou Lamb or Calvary,
Saviour divine !
Now hear me while I pray,
Take all my guilt away,
Oh let me from thisday
Be wholly thine.
2. May thy rich grace impart
Strengt i to my fainting heart ;
Mv zeal inspire :
As thou hast died for me,
0!i may my love to thee
Pure, warm, and changeless be,
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And griefs around me spread,
Be thou my guide :
Bid darkness turn to day,
Wipe sorrow's tears away,
Nor let me ever stray
From thee aside.
176. BOYLSTON. Key, C.
1. Now is the accepted time,
Now is the day of grace ;
Now, sinners, come without delay,
And seek the Saviour's face.
2. Now is the accepted time,
The Saviour calls to-day ;
To-morrow it may be too late —
Then why should you delay?
3. Now is the accepted time,
The gospel bids you come ;
And every promise in his word
Declares there yet is room.
177. ANTIOCH. Key, bE.
1. iOY to the world, the Lord is come !
Let earth receive her King ;
Let every heart prepare him room,
And heaven and nature sing.
2. Joy to the earth, the Saviour reigns !
Let men their songs employ ;
While fields and flood?, rocks, hills, and
plains,
Repeat the sounding joy.
3. No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground :
He comes to make his blessings flow,
Far as the curse is found.
178, COME, THOU FOUNT.
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1. Come, thou Fount of every blessing.
Tune my heart to sing thy grace ;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing.
Call for songs of loudest praise.
2. Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above ;
Praise the mount— I 'm fixed upon it-
Mount of thy redeeming love.
3. Jesus sought me when a stranger.
Wandering from the fold of God :
He, to rescue me from danger, •
interposed his precious blood.
179. TOPLADY. Key, bB.
1. Rock of ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in thee ;
Let the water and the blood.
From thy wounded side that flowed,
Be of sin the double cure,
Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
2. Not the labor of my hands
Can fulfil the law's demands ;
Could my zeal no respite know,
Could my tears for ever flow,
All for sin could not atone ;
Thou must save, and thou alone.
3. Nothing in my hand I bring,
oimply to thy cross I cling ;
Naked, come to thee for dress ;
Helpless, look to thee for grace ;
Vile, 1 to the fountain fly ;
Wash me, Saviour, or 1 die !
180. ST. THOMAS. Key, C.
1. I love thy kingdom, Lord—
The house of thine abode —
The Church our blest Redeemer saved
With his own precious blood.
2. I love thy church, O God !
Her walls before thee stand,
Dear as the apple of thine eye,
And graven oil thy hand.
3. For her my tears shall fall ;
For her my prayers ascend ;
To her my cares and toils be given,
Till toils and cares shall end.
181. CORONATION. Key, C.
1. All hail the power of Jesus' name !
Let angels prostrate fall ;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown him Lord of all.
2. Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,
Ye ransomed from the fall,
Hail him who saves you by his grace,
And crown him Lord of all.
3. Hail him, ye heirs of David's line,
Whom David Lord did call.
The God incarnate ! Man divine !
And crown him Lord of all.
4. Sinners whose love can ne'er forget
The wormwood and the gall.
Go, spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him Lord of all.
j. Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To him all majesty ascribe.
And crown him Lord of all.
G. Oh, that with yonder sacred throng
We at his feet may fall ;
We '11 join the everlasting song,
And crown him Lord oi all.
182. AMERICA. Key, G.
1. My country, 'tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee we sing :
Land where my fathers died ;
Land of the pilgrims' pride ;
From every mountain-side
Let freedom ring.
2. My native country, thee,
Land of the noble free,
Tliv name I love ;
I love thy rocks and rills,
Thy woods and templed hills ;
My heart with rapture thrills
Like that above.
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Let music swell the breeze,
Ami ring from all the trees
Sweet freedom's song ;
Let mortal tongues awake ;
Let all that breathe partake ;
Let rocks their silence break,
The sound prolong.
183. NEARER TO THEE. Key, C.
1. Nearer, my God, to thee,
Nearer to thee :
E'en though it be a cross
That raiseth me.
Still all my soug shall be,
Nearer, my God, to thee,
Nearer to tliee.
2. Though like a wanderer,
Daylight all gone.
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 up to heaven ;
A 1 that thou sendest me
In mercy given,
Angels to beckon me
Nearer, my God, to thee,
Nearer to thee.
184. FOUNTAIN. Key, D.
1. There is a fountain filled with blood,
Drawn from Immanuel's veins ;
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.
Lose all their guilty stains.
2. The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his flay :
And there may I. as vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
3. Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved, to sin no more.
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4. E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till 1 die.
5. Then, in a nobler, sweeter song,
1 '11 sing thy power to save,
WJien this poor, lisping, stammering
tongue
Lies silent in the grave.
185. WILL YOU GO? Key, G.
We're travelling home to heaven above ;
Will you go? Will you go?
To sing the Saviour's dying love ;
Will you go ? Will you go ?
Millions have reached that blest abode,
Anointed kings and priests of God ;
And millions more are on the road :
Will you go ? Will you go ?
We 're going to walk the plains of light ;
Will you go ? Will you go ?
Far, far from curse and death and night ?
Will you go ? Will you go i
The crown of life we then shall wear,
The conqueror's palm we then shall bear.
And all the joys of heaven we '11 share ;
Will you go? Will you go?
The way to heaven is straight and plain ;
Will you go? Will you go?
Repent, believe, be born again ;
Will you so? Will you go?
The Saviour cries aloud to thee,
" Take up thy cross and lollowr me,
And thou stialt mv salvation see."
Will vou go? Will you go?
186. ARIEL. Key,bE.
1. On could I speak the matchless worth,
oh could I sound the glories forth,
Which m my Saviour 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 ;
1 'd sing his glorious righteousness.
In which all-perfect, heavenly dress
My soul shall ever shine.
3. I 'd sing the characters He bears,
And all the forms of love he wears,
Exalted on his throne ;
In loftiest songs of sweetest praise
1 would, to everlasting days,
Make all his glories known.
187. EVEN ME. Key, t>A.
1. Lord, I hear of showers of blessings
Thou art scattering full and free —
Showers the thirsty laud refreshing ;
Let some droppings fall on me—
Even me.
2. Pass me not, O God, our Father !
Sinful though my heart may be :
Thou might'st leave me, but the rather
Let thy mercy reach to me —
Even me.
3. Pass me not. O gracious Saviour !
Let me live and cling to Thee ;
See, I 'm longing for thy favor ;
While thou'rt calling, oh ! call me—
Even me.
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1. Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid mv soul of one dark blot.
To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each
spot,
O Lamb of God, I come !
2. .Tust as I am. though tossed about
Witli many a conflict, many a doubt,
Fighting and fears within, without,
O Lamb of God, I come!
3. Just as I am, Thou wilt receive.
Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve !
Because thv promise I believe,
O Lamb of God, I come !
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4. Just as I am. Thy love unknown
Has broken every barrier down.
Now to be thine, yea, tliine alone,
o Lamb of God, I come !
189. DENNIS. Key, F.
1. Blest be the tie that binds
Our hearts in Christian love ;
The fellowship of kindred minds
Is like to that above.
2. Before our Father's throne
We pour our ardent prayers ;
Our lears, our hopes, our aims, are one,
Our comforts and our cares.
3. This glorious hope revives
Our courage by the way ;
While each in expectation lives,
And longs to see the day.
190. SWEET HOME. Key, F.
1. 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature
complaints.
How sweet to my soul is communion with
saints.
To find at the banquet of mercy there's
room.
And feel in the presence of Jesus at home.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home !
Prepare me, dear Saviour, for glory, my
home.
2. Sweet bonds that unite all the children
of peace.
And thrice precious Jesus, whose love can
not cease;
Though oft from thy presence in sadness
I roam,
I long to behold Thee in glory at home.
191. LOVING KINDNESS. Key, C.
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 numerous hosts of mighty foes,
Though earth and hell my way oppose,
He sately leads my soul along :
His loving-kindness, oh, how strong !
4. I olten feel my sinful heart
Prone from my Saviour to depart ;
But though 1 oft have him forgot,
His loving-kindness changes not.
192. BEAUTIFUL RIVER. Key, bE.
1. Shah, we gather at the river,
Where bright angel feet have trod?
With its crystal tide for ever
Flowing by the throne of God?
CHORUS.
Yes, we Ml gather at the river.
The beautiful, the beautiful river,
Gather with the saints at the river,
That flows by the throne of God.
2. Ere we reach the shining river,
Lay we every burden down ;
Grace our spirits will deliver.
And provide a robe and crown.
Yes, we '11 gather, etc.
3. Soon we '11 reach the silent river,
Soon our pilgrimage will cease ;
Soon our happy hearts will quiver
With the melody of peace.
Yes, we '11 gather, etc.
2. It makes the wounded spirit whole,
And calms the troubled breast ;
'Tis manna to the hungry soul,
And to the weary rest.
I do believe, etc.
3. Weak is the effort of my heart.
And cold my warmest thought ;
But when I see thee as ihou art,
I '11 praise thee as I ought.
I do believe, etc.
4. Till then I would thy love proclaim
With every fleeting breath ;
And may the music of thy name
Refresh my soul in death.
I do believe, etc.
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194. NETTLETON. Key, bE.
1. Jesus, I my cross have taken,
All to leave and follow thee ;
Naked, poor, despised, forsaken,
Thou, from hence, my all shall be !
Perish, every fond ambition,
All I 've so'iuht, or hoped, or known,
Yet how rich is my condition,
God and heaven are still my own !
2. Let the world despise and leave me,
They have left my Saviour too ;
Human hearts and looks deceive me.
Thou art not, like them, untrue.
And while thou dost smile upon me,
God of wisdom, love, and might.
Foes may hate, and friends disown me,
Show thy face, and all is bright.
193. I DO BELIEVE. Key, F.
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.
chorus.
I do believe, I now believe,
That Jesus died for me ;
And through his blood, his precious blood,
1 shall from sin be free.
195. SHINING SHORE. Key, G.
1. My days are gliding swiftly by,
And I, a pilgrim stranger,
Would not detain them as they fly,
These hours of toil and danger.
CHORUS.
For now we stand on Jordan's strard,
Our friends are passing over ;
And just before, the shining shore
We may almost discover.
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2. We '11 gird our loins, my brethren dear,
Our distant home discerning ;
Our absent Lord has left us word,
Let every lamp be burning.
For now we stand, etc.
3. Let sorrow's rudest tempest blow,
Each cord on earth to sever,
Our King says "Come," and there's
our home,
For ever, oh, for ever !
For now we stand, etc.
196. HEBRON. Key, ^B.
1. Thus far the Lord hath led me on—
Thus far his power prolongs my days ;
And every evening shall make known
Some fresh memorial of his grace.
2. Much of my time has run to waste,
And I, perhaps, am near my home :
But he forgives my lollies past,
And gives me strength for days to come.
3. 1 lay my body down to sleep ;
Peace is the pillow for my head ;
While well-appointed angels keep
Their watchful stations round my bed.
197. MARTYN. Key, F.
1. Jesus, lover of my soul.
Let me to thy bosom fly,
While the nearer waters roll,
While the tempest still is high.
Hide me, O my Saviour, hide,
Till the storm of life is 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, oh, leave me not alone ;
Still support and comfort me.
All my trust on thee is stayed ;
All "my help from thee I bring ;
Cover my defenceless head
With the shadow of thy wing.
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3. Tlenteous grace with thee is found-
Grace to cover all my sin ;
Let the healing streams abound ;
Make and keep me pure within.
Thou of life the fountain art ;
Freely let me take of thee,
Spring thou up within my heart ;
Rise to all eternity.
198. HENDON. Key, G.
1. Children of the heavenly King,
As ye journey sweetly sing ;
Sing your Saviour's worthy praise,
Glorious iu his works and ways.
2. We are travelling home to God,
In the way our fathers trod ;
They are happy now, and we
Soon their happiness shall see.
3. Fear not, brethren, joyful stand
On the borders of our land ;
Jesus Christ, our Father's Son,
Bids us undismayed go on.
4. Lord ! obediently we '11 go,
Gladly leaving all below ;
Only thou our leader be,
And we still will follow thee.
199. ATHENS. Key, bE.
1. I heard the voice of Jesus say,
" Come unto me and rest ;
Lay down, thou weary one, lay down
Thy h.ad upon my breast."
I came to Jesus as I was,
Weary and worn and sad ;
I found in him a restiug-place,
And he has made me glad.
2. I heard the voice of Jesus say,
" Behold, I freely give
The living water ; thirsty one.
Stoop down, and drink and live."
I came to Jesus, and I drank
Of that life-giving stream ;
My thirst was quenched, my soul revived,
And now 1 live in him.
3. 1 heard the voice of Jesus say,
" I am this dark world's light ;
Look unto me, thy morn shall rise,
And all thy day be bright."
I looked to Jesus, and I found
In him my star, my sun ;
Anil in that light of life I '11 walk,
Till travelling days are done.
200. CROSS AND CROWN.
Key, bB.
1. Must Jesus bear the cross alone,
And all the world go free?
No, there 's a cross for every one,
And there 's a cross for me.
2. This consecrated cross I '11 bear
Till death shall make me free.
And then go home my crown to wear,
For there 's a crown for me.
3. O precious cross ! 0 glorious crown !
O resurrection day !
Ye angels, from the stars come down,
And bear my soul away.
20h SWEET HOUR OF PRAYER.
Key, D.
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,
And oft escaped the tempter's snare,
By thy return, sweet hour of prayer.
2. Sweet hour of rrayer ! sweet hour of
prayer 1
Thy wings shall mv petition bear
To Him whose truth and faithfulness
Engage the waiting soul to bless ;
And since he bids me seek his face.
Believe his word, and trust his grace,
I '11 cast on him my every care,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer.
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INDEX OF HYMNS AND TUNES
TITLES IN SMALL CAPITALS : FIRST LINES IN ROMAN.
Abide with Me no. 84
abiding Love 44
above in that beautiful land 123
A Charge to keep I have 165
Alas ! and did my Saviour bleed 172
All fok Jests 65
All hail the power of Jesus' name — 181
ALL HAIL TO THE PRINCE 4
ANNIVERSARY HYMNS, NOS. 2, 3, 23, 24,
30, 67, 71, 76, 77, 138, 139, 140, 141,
142, 148, 150, 160. 201
Anywhere with Jesus 29
Arm the Children 79
Awake, my soul, in joyful lays 191
Beautiful shore 107
Behold a Stranger at the door 162
Behold the Cross 38
Better Farther On 120
Blessed Sun day-school 1 love thee 139
Bless Us Children Now 138
Blest be the tie that binds 189
Bright Morning 127
Calvary's Fountain 103
Children of the Heavenly King 198
Children should be gentle 125
Christmas Hymns 154, 155, 158, 177
City of God 110
Cling close to the Rock 105
Close to Thee 27
Come, all ye Nations 2
Come and join Us 101
Come, Loving Saviour 53
Come nearer Jesus 56
Come, Thou Almighty King 163
Come, thou Fount of every blessing. . 17 S
Come To-day 39
Come to Me 131
Coming to the Fountain loo
Crown of Love 118
Dare to do right 91
Day by Day 149
Dearest Friend, The 31
Depth of Mercy ! can there be 168
Do n't keep Jesus Waiting 96
Dreaming and Waking 74
Easter Hymns 19, 154
Even Me 187
Ever Will I Pray 35
Everywhere with Jesus 152
Father, I stretch my hands to Thee . . 173
Funeral Hymn 161
Give to God the Glory 20
Glad Praises - 23
Glory be to God on high 24
Glory in the Highest 154
Glory to the Father give 11
God is Good 13
God is Love 9
God our Commander 10
Golden Harvest, The 77
Good and the True 83
Good Shepherd, grant thy blessing. . . 128
Gospel Trumpet, The 17
Grateful Song, The 8
Greeting Song 141
Growing up for Jesos 150
Happy For ever 106
UArPY Greeting 148
Happy here again 140
Happy Hours 142
Hark ! the herald angels sing . . . 155
Hark ! what mean those holy voices . 158
Harvest Home 85
Haste to the Ckoss 93
He Leadeth Me 58
Holy ! Holy ! Holy ! 144
Home of my' kindred and me 122
HOSANNA 5
Hosanna to his Name 15
hosanna to our king 3
how can i keep from singing 22
How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds 193
1 am Glad 50
1 am Jesus' little lamb 133
I am the Light 41
I come to Thee 129
If I were a sunbeam 126
I heard the voice of Jesus say 199
I know that Jesus loves me 137
T leave it all with Jesus 57
I left it all with Jesus 60
I love thy kingdom, Lord 180
I love to tell the story 26
I'M NEARER HOME 61
1 NEED TnEE 62
Infant Class Hymns, N03. 6, 9. 13, 25, 33,
50. 54, 86, 95, 104, 105. 116, 124 to 137, 160
In the cross of Christ, I glory ... 159
In Thy Fold 124
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Jesus, J my cross have taken 194
Jesus invites you to come 132
Jesus is calling thee 90
Jesus' love 34
Jesus, lover of my soul 197
Jesus loves the children 136
Jesus, only Jesus 21
Jesus paid it all 45
Jesus, tender Shepherd 33
Joy to the world 177
Just as 1 am 188
Land ahead ! 151
Land of the blessed 119
Land to which we oo 108
Lead Thou me 48
Let it pass 147
Let them come to Me 104
Let the children sing of Jesus 18
Let us grow better 67
Let us help each other 72
Life-giving Fountain 89
Lift the heart and bend the knee 49
Light in darkness 161
Little children all may labor 86
Little travellers 116
Living Fountain 63
Lord, I hear of showers of blessings. . 187
Lord's Prayer 161
Lost sheep, The 99
Love for Jesus 32
Loving Him who first loved me. . . 25
Loving Jesus 130
March on waed 76
Master's work. The 88
' Mid scenes of confusion, etc 190
More love to Thee, O Christ 37
More like Jesus would I be 46
Must Jesus bear the cross alone 200
My Class 153 i
My country, 'lis of thee 182
My days are gliding swiftly by 195
My faith looks up to Thee 175
My foot is on the threshold 61
My Refuge 30
My Resting-place 42
My soul, be on thy guard 170
Nearer, my God, to Thee 183
Now is the accepted time 176
Oh, could 1 speak the matchless worth 186
Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing. . . 171
Oh, happy day 166
Oh how He loves 28
Only remembered 73
Other side, The 121
One there is above all others 174
our glad jubilee 160
Passing through the shadows — 109
Pass me not 40
Pass me not by 102
Peace I leave with you 36
Peace, " It is I '." 80
Resting in Jesus 62
Resting by-and by 47
Royal songs 1
Rock of ages, cleft for me 179
Sabbath bells 146
Save, save one 70
Saviour's call. The 97
See Israel's gentle Shepherd 6
Seek the yentle Shepherd 95
Shall we gather at the river 192
Singing for Jesus 66
Sing on, sweet voice 12
Sinners, will you scorn the message . 169
Scldiers of Christ, arise 92
Song of the ransomed 14
Sowing the seed 82
Speak a word for Jesus 54
Stand fast 59
Summer land 115
Supreme Creator, King of kings 24
Sweeping through the gates 117
Sweet hour of prayer 201
Sweetly breaks the radiant morning. . 143
Sweet Sabbath morn 145
The Lord is King 19
The morning light, is breaking 164
There is a fountain filled with blood. . 184
There is life in a look at the Crucified 98
The Saviour calls 194
Thus far the Lord has led me on 196
Travelling on 114
Treasures of heaven 113
Trusting in the word 64
Trust my love 68
Tune your harps to His praise — 16
Vale of rest 112
Washed in the blood of the Lamb 43
Watchword, The 87
Welcome a Guest that is nigh at hand 94
We shall rest on the beautiful
SHORE 81
We 'll do all we CAN" 69
We 'll work while 't is day 65
We 're travelling home to heaven, etc. 185
What can I give to Jesus Ill
Whatever I do 78
While the days are going by 75
Who are these like stars 157
Wno shall walk in white 135
Wondrous love i
Work, for the night is coming 167
Yet there is room 156
YOUTHFUL VOLUNTEERS 71
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