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HYMNS NEW AND OLD.
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JNO. R. SMENEY KND MM. J. KIRKP7TTRICK.
"There shall be showers of blessing."
— Ezeiciel xxxir. 26.
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PREFACE.
^> NEW collection of sacred music to be generally acceptable must
±\ present a goodly number of original compositions. Showers of
Blessing has over one hundred such. But as no good meeting will
confine itself to the use of new music neither should a good hymn
book omit the old and tried friends. An adaquate supply of the
hymns in daily use may be found at end of book.
Almost without exception the appropriate music accompanies each
hymn. The advantage of this plan will be appreciated by organists
and leaders.
To meet the wants of Sunday-schools adopting this work a number
of pieces for Anniversary and Special occasions are inserted.
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it goes forth to its field of usefulness is the prayer of
The Editors.
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'And I will cause the shower to come down in his season.
Ezcliicl xxxiv. a6.
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Here in thy name we are gathered, Come and revive us, O Lord ;
O that the showers of bless -ing Now on our souls may descend,
There shall be showers of blessing, — Promise that never can fail ;
Showers of blessing, — we need them, Showers of blessing from thee;
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There shall be showers of bless- ing " Thou hast declared in thy word.
While at the footstool of nier - cy Pleading thy promise we bend!
Thou wilt regard our pe - ti - tion ; Sure - ly our faith will pre - vail.
Showers of blessing, — oh, grant them ; Thine all the glory shall be.
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2. "The earth is the Lord's;" yea, its ful-ness is thine: The field and the
3. Ten thousand the dan-gers that lurk in our way, But thou hast been
4. Thy hand hath been o - pen our needs to sup - ply, Thine ear been at-
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Chiming softly with a heavenly cadence, Calling to the passing throng.
Close beside thee stands the Burden Bearer, Strong to bear thy load and thee.
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Cometh for his healing touch divine,
For the cleansing of the blood so precious,
Prove anew this gracious line.
5 Coming humbly, daily to this Saviour,
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Coming some day to the heavenly
He will give thee welcome there.
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2. Blow the trumpet's joy -ful blast, Re -
3. Blow the trumpet, shout and sing, Let
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2. The Lord is my Saviour, my Redeem - er from sin. The light of hifl
3 The Lord is my refuge when temptations a- rise, "When clouds of thick
4. From-the Rock that was smitten," that is higher than I," Come streams of sal-
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darkness o - ver- sha - dow the skies ; "When tempests are Wowing and the
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in - fi - nite love, And work till he calls us to his prais - es a- bove.
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was wan-der- ing and wea - ry When my Saviour came un- to me;
2. At first I would not hearken, And put off till the morrow ;
3. At last I stopped to list - en, His voice could not deceive me ;
4. He took me on his shoulder, And ten-der- ly he kissed me;
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thought I heard him say, As he came along his way, come near me,
sure I heard him say, As he came along his way,
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My sheep should never fear me,
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Follow not the ways of others,
But trust ourselves to Jesus.
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As he goes along his way,
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And its light and heat go thro' me.
And I ever hear him say,
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2. Thino for- or - er, gracious King! Now my trusting heart can sing : Thine for-
3. When the wares like mountains rise,When the clouds o'erspread the skies,Still I
4. Thine for-ev - er, owned and blest,Sweetly there my faith I rest; Thine for-
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1. Wea-ry, oh, yes, thou art wea - ry, Bearing thy burden of sin ;
2. Lone- ly, oh, yes, thou art lone- ly, Plodding thy desolate way,
3. Troubled, oh, yes, thou art 'troubled ; Comfort has flown from thy breast ;
4. Wea- ry and lonely and trou - bled, Broken in spir- it and heart,
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Far from the arms that would shield thee, Far from the light and the day.
On - ly in Je- sus thy re - fuge, On - ly in him is thy rest.
Come to thy gracious Redeem - er : Child of his mer- cy thou art.
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2. Good news ! good news that another heart Has learned redemption's story ; Good
3. Good news ! good news that another life Will show the power of Je - bus, Will
4. Good news! good news that another hand Will precious seed be sow- ing, An-
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1. I have a gracious Master, He helps me ev'ry day, "When golden light is
2. I hare a Friend so faithful. So tender and so true : His love to me is
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2. Nearer to Jesus, that I may hear Each whispered counsel, each word of cheer,
3. Nearer to Jesus in sunshine bright, Coming still nearer in sorrow's night ;
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3. Jo - sus! wondrous power aud might Dwell within that sacred name ;
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2. I redeemed thee, saith the Lord, Echoed from the prophet's tongue ;
3. I redeemed thee, saith the Lord ;Lo! the mighty work is done!
4. I redeemed thee, saith the Lord ; Come and worship at his throne ;
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3. Still he calls me by his Spir - it, Bids me turn to him and live;
4. O my Saviour, help and lead me To the fountain filled with blood ;
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4. And now in his presence I walk with delight, And feel his protection by
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1. Tliank God for a perfect salvation, That makes me to-day what I am, —
2. He lifts me above the temptation? That once conld allure me to sin,
3. I live in the constant enjoyment of peace that no language can tell,
4. Praise God for a perfect salvation, My faith is unclouded and bright,
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He saves me from all my transgressions, and cleanseth my spirit within.
Should trials in fu - ture a- wait me, I know with my soul 'twill be well.
My hope like an anchor is steadfast, My mansion of glory in sight.
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3. Would you know redeem - ing love? Give your heart to Je - sua;
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2. Thou wilt find no oth- er ref - uge, He a - lone has power to save ;
3. Do not wait un-til themor-row, It may dawn, but not for thee ;
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2. Come thon, pilgrim on life's pathway, Come, your soul may find sweet rest ;
3. Wondrous lova ! dear pilgrim, listen ; Canst thou yet resist his call?
3. O how bless - ed shall your life be, Trusting in my Saviour, Friend ;
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He has prom- ised to redeem you, He for you from heaven came.
Ti8 for you the Saviour calleth, You may nes - tie in his breast.
Come and give to him your talents, Give your heart, your life, your all.
By his Spir - it he will lead you, Angels shall your wants attend.
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4. O sweet is the voice of my Shepherd, No other so kind as he :
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2. There's on- ly hope in trusting Je - sus, Grace is free, grace is free!
3. From age to age the theme is tell- ing, Grace is free, grace is free !
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3. I will go to Je-sus now; 'tis the glo - ry of his name That he
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"O send out thy light and thv truth: let them lead me."
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1. Send out thy light and truth, O Lord, Let them our leaders be,
2. Send out thy light and truth, O Lord,Whcresin'sdark shadows fall ;
3. Send out thy light and truth, O Lord, The tidings glad to spread,
4. Send out thy light and truth, O Lord, To speed that glorious day
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To guide us to thy ho - ly hill.Where we shall worship thee ;
A - rouse the soldiers of the cross To heed the trumpet's call ;
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Send out thy truth where error reigns, And cleanse away its crimson stains.
Send out thy light, O beauteous Star, And beam upon the isles a - far.
Send out thy truth, O Word di - vine, Till every blood-bought soul is thine.
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3. Hav- ing in Je - sus a bless- ed hope, Trust- ing in Je - sus while
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1. Oft hast thou heard a voice that said, In tones that wer« soft and low, Thy
2. Oft hast thon heard a warning voice, That urged thee to fly from sin, To
3. Oft hast thou heard a tender voice,When troubled and care-oppressed, And
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2. I will cling to the cross, my Redeemer's cross, When the storm and the winds are
3. I will cling to the cross where my burden fell, And the day-star was bright a-
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I will cling to the cross till my work is done, Then rest in the fields of glory.
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2. One God, and One a- lone, The sacred, blessed Three, Ex- alt - ed on thy
3. Almighty God, Most High, Low at thy feet we fall, Thy name we bless and
4. By ransomed saints in heaven, And all th'angelic host, Be glo - ry to the
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2. The light is pure, the light is free, It shines for all, that all may
3. The light a - bides in him a - lone, As by his word so sweetly
4. The light is o'er the upward way, It shineth on to per- feet
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1. Out in the -wide world, out in its strife, Out in the whirl of it3
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3. Out in the wide world go in his might, Go with your armor on,
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3. There's a crown which the Lord will give: If redeemed you shall stand in the
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2. Hear the prayers that now are rising On the wings of faith to thee ;
3. We are look - ing, waiting, longing, For a deep - er work with- in ;
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Feed our souls that now are hungry With the bread of life so free.
For a per - - feet con- se- era - tion Of our hearts from ev - 'ry sin.
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1. Why should life a weary journey seem? Je-sus is my light and song!
2. What though foes at ev'ry step I meet? Je-sus is my light and song!
3. When I come to Jordan's rolling tide Je-sus is my light and song!
4. When my feet shall press the other shore Je- sus is my light and song !
Why should I my cross a burden deem ? Je- sus is my light and song !
What though snares are ready for my feet ? Je- sus is my light and song !
When the waves like mountains override, Je-sus is my light and song!
When life's pilgrimage at last is o'er, Je-sus is my light and song !
All my way is marked by love divine ; Round my cross the rays of glory shine ;
He was first of all to tread the way, He was first to battle in the fray ;
Thro'the flood his form shall still be near.Thro' the tide his voice shall sweetly cheer;
Thro' e- ternal years my song shall be Of his love that set the sinner free,
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1. E - ter - nal Father, thou hast said, That Christ all glory shall ob - tain ;
2. We wait thy triumph, Saviour King; Long ag-es have prepared thy way;
3. Thy hosts are mustered to the field;"The Cross! the Cross!" the battle-call;
4. On mountain tops the watch-fires glow, Where scattered wide the watchmen stand;
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Bid her long night of weeping cease ; I Fulfil the Father's high decree ;
To groaning nations haste the hour Then earth, the might of hell o'erthrown,
Of life and freedom, light and peace. I Shall keep her last great jubilee.
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1. Saviour. I have heard thee pleading, Passionate- ly in - ter- ceding,
2. Thou didst stoop in thy compassion To be found in human fashion,
3. Moved by love di- vine and tender, Thou didst joyful - ly sur-ren-der
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To each cross shall give glad greeting,
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All for thee, all for thee.
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In thy Father's glory sharing,
And the crown of ages wearing.
Thou art now a home preparing
All for me, all for me ;
With the souls of thy befriending,
Saved from sorrow never-ending,
Shall my song be heard ascending
All for thee, all for thee.
Fanxy J. Crosby.
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1. I have found a bless- ed ref- uge From the storm- y waves that roll ;
2. I have found a lov-ing Saviour At the pre - rious gate of prayer;
3. I have found the crimson waters; They have washed away my sin;
4. In the cross of my Redeem- er Shall my glo - ry ev - er be,
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I have found abless-ed ref-uge, And an an - chor for my soul.
How he looked and smiled upon me, As he bade me welcome there.
I have found the ho - ly rap-ture Of a con -stant peace within.
In the cross of mv Redeem - er, Where he shed his blood for me.
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1. The Lord in his word has commanded That faithful I ev - er must be ;
2. My lamp must be careful- ly guarded, That Je-sus its lus-tre may see;
3. Perhaps he may come at the midnight, Perhaps at the dawniDg of day ;
4. By grace he shall find me still watching, And clothed in the garment so fair,
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But I must be read-y to meet him, — His summons admits no delay.
With-a garment his love has provid - ed For all at the marriage to wear.
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1. O, why dost thou linger so long Out- side in the danger and cold ?
2. The light streameth out from the door, Behold it and en- ter and live!
3. Who comes to the fold of my care Shall drink from the fountain of joy,
4. Then come without waiting or doubt, Bring all of your burdens to me ;
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Come home to the shel- ter and warmth, Come home to the joy of the fold.
The ser- vice of love is most sweet; And life ev- erlast- ing I give.
And works of de - vo- tion and love His heart and his hands shall employ.
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Wm J. Kirkpatrick.
Sorrow here is not a stranger. Care ap - pears with ev'ry da}r ;
And I meet with sin and danger As I walk the pilgrim's way.
2 ( Storms in life are oft prevailing, And the sha - dows often fall ;
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Faith is in this song of mine.
Saviour, help me tell thy story,
Thus the precious seed to sow;
|: Saviour, help me sing thy glory,
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1. Thf Master is culling for you, dear friend, The Master is calling for
•2. He rails by his Word unto you, dear friend. His Word which has come from a-
3. He calls by his Spir- it to you. dear friend, His Spirit is moving your
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He calls by his providence, too, dear
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Let your fond heart reply,
Dear Lord, I'll return to thy fold.
The Master is calling you all. dear
The Master is calling us, too ; [friends,
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3. Take and bear the gospel hope Over land and wave, Tell the glo - ry
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2. He stills the waves on ocean's breast, O glo - ry, hal - le - lu - jah !
3. The towering hills are drawing near, O glo - ry, hal - le - lu - jah !
4. Farewell, farewell to ev - 'ry care, O glo - ry, hal - le - lu - jah !
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1. We sing of the joys that a- wait us, When victors thro' Jesns we stand
2. "We sing of the harps that are swelling The praise of our Saviour above,
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3. What- so- ev - er work thv hand may find to do For our loving Mas- ter,
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Battling for the Lord !
We'll shout salvation evermore,
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( Will you seek the bright and better land, By" the true and living way ? >
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2. I'm with thee every hour, I am the living bread ; If thou hut test its
3. I'm with thee every hour, I living waters give ; Flee then, to faith's strong
4. I'm with thee every hour, My flesh is meat indeed ; My blood's all cleansing
5. I'm with thee every hour, Thou weary, laden, come! A mansion is thy
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1. The prom- is - es of Jesus, So precious and so sweet, And all may know the
2. The way is oft - en rugged, The future dark and drear, While at my feet I
3. I'm try- ing to be faithful, To follow in the way, To serve him well where
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2. Sing to the Lord, our great Redeemer, Sing he is risen, with saving might ;
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2. Jesus, the rock on which I build,The sure foundation, true and tried ;
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2. Thine for-ev-er, thine for-ev-er, — Oh, the rapture of my heart!
3. Where thon leadest I will follow, Where thou bidet me I will go ;
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Thou my refuge and my comfort, Thou my lasting portion art ;
In the ve - ry front of battle Fear- less will I meet the foe ;
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Trusts ing thee and taking courage, Till the race my soul has won.
I shall see thee in thy kingdom ; There will faith be lost in sight.
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on the mountains steep, Then in his arms how tender - ly he brought thee
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\ Would you know your sins forgiven? Come and ask Jesus to save you.
Would you treasures have a-l>ove? Come and ask Jesus to save you
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Come to the Saviour and earnest - ly pray, Jesus will certainly save you.
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Communion ttJCtft ffifcec.
Fanny J. Crosby.
B. J. Hyatt.
1. O Je-sus my Saviour, come near- er to me; I long for a
2. Since thou, my Redeem - er and Saviour, art mine, The world and its
3. O -what are the pleasures, the joys of a day, To those in thy
4. O when in thy likeness my spir - it shall stand Among the bright
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faith I would rise Still near-er my mansion, my home in the skies.
cross - es I bear, When thou art prepar - ing the robe I shall wear ?
joyment will be, Commun-ion for - ev - er, my Saviour, with thee.
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1. Rich are the moments of blessing Je-sus my Saviour be - stows;
2. Rich are the moments of blessing, Lovely, and hallowed, and sweet,
3. Why should I ev - er grow weary ? Why should I faint by the way ?
4. Though by the mist and the shadow Sometimes my sky may be dim,
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1. I am dwelling in the comfort Of the Spir - it day by day ;
2. In the comfort of the Spir - it What a ho - ly calm is mine!
3. In the comfort of the Spir - it I shall see the clos - ing day ;
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In the presence of my Saviour I shall gent - ly pass a - way ;
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Till my heart cries out in wonder While his love to me I trace ;
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Through the gate of life im- mor- tal, To the ci - ty built a-bove,
Oh, the ful- ness of his mer - cy ! Oh, the richness of his grace !
Nor a shadow vail its glo - ry,While my faith abides in him.
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mid time's devas - tations E - ter - nal-ly secure. He's faithful that hath
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1. I will go, I can- not stay From the arms of love a- way ;
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3. I am lost, and yet I know Earth can nev - er heal my woe ;
4. Something whispers iu my soul, Though my sins like mountains roll,
5. I o - bey ithe Saviour's call, Now to him I yield my all,
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I will rise at once and go, Je - sus died for me.
Je - sus' blood will make me whole, Je - sus died for me.
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1. My soul is re-joicing, and sweet is my song, While onward to Zion I
2. Thy presence is with me, thy image I bear ; Thy banner is o'er me, thy
3. I walk in thy sunshine, I rest in thy smile, And visions of glo - ry the
4. I know there's a mansion preparing above,Where soon thou wilt call me to
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feast on thy love ; Yet here while I tar - ry content will I be, For
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1. Telling the sto - ry of Je - bus, Bright with redemption's ray ;
2. Telling the sto-ry of Je - sus, Ask-ing his help in prayer;
3. Telling the sto - ry of Je - sus, Sto - ry of life and love,
4. Telling the sto - ry of Je - sus, Sto - ry of boundless grace ;
Showing the power of sal - va - tion, Liv - ing
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Singing it ev - er with glad- ness, Learning
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comfort afford; Unconscious he drifts on the waves of his fol-ly Still
tossing his breast; He hears as in childhood,thosesweet words of Jesus/'Come,
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weakness, but strength is imparted, And gladly he's welcomed by Father at home,
stretched to rescue the needy, And bring you to mansions he's promised above.
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2. How blessed as children and heirs T<> enter that mansion shore, Where the
3. Ami whether we bear to that land Heart sorrows or memories fend, Shall tin ir
4. Before they shall call He will hear.And ere they cease speaking respond, While the
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souls of the blest Are forev - er at rest, In the bosom of in- fi-nite love !
purpose be seen, With no shadow between,When we meet in the city be - yond ;
angels await To throw open the gate That leads to the ci - ty be - yond,
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When the ransom'd of earth, Having pass'd thro'the gate,Shall meet in the city above.
When the children of grace,Having pass'd thro'the gate.Shall meet in the city beyond.
For the numberless host That shall sweep thro'the gate That leads to the city beyond.
When we meet in the beau - tiful ci - ty be - yond, We will
When we meet in the ci - ty, the beautiful ci - ty, the beautiful ci - ty beyond, beyond,
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by the side of Je - sus, Filled with his boundless love,
by the side of Je - sus, Led by his hand so dear,
by the side of Je - sus, Child of his grace so free ;
by the side of Je - sus, Light is the cross I bear;
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Heir to a full sal - va - tion, — What has my soul to fear ?
Learn- ing, and still re- peat- ing, All he has done for me.
He is a firm foun- da - tion ; Safe will I rest me there.
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:>. Won-der-fnJ tid-ings, still they are ringing; Sweetly they tell oi of a
words like gentle music fall, Je - sus is call- ing, ten- der - ly call- ing,
hap-py, happy gate of love; Jc - sus is call-ing, — let us a-dore him,
bless- ed Saviour ev- er near, Je - sus is call- ing, — we may believe him ;
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Haste away, no more delay; Come.O come, the Saviour calls to-day!
Hear him say, oh, why de- lay? Come, O come, the Saviour calls to-day !
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1. Awake, a - wake, O heart of mine, Sing praise to God a - bove ;
2. Redeemed by him, my Lord and King, Who saves me day by day ;
3. 0 love, unchang - iug and sublime ! Not all the hosts above
Take up the song of end- less years, And shout redeem- ing love ;
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Redeemed and purchased with his blood, Redeemed and sane - ti - fied.
And thro' the rich - es of his grace, He brings me near his throne.
*Tis boundless as eter - ni- ty, 'Tis God, and God is love.
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1. Swiftly,80 swiftly, the years roll along,Burdened with' trials or happy with song;
2. Whom am I seeking of those whom I love Trying to lead them to Jesus above ;
3. Jesus the Shepherd is seeking his own ; Shall lie go after the lost sheep alone ?
•4. Sweet is the voice of his love in my soul,Sweet is the power of hisgrace to control ;
How am I working as time glides away? Whom am I seeking for Jesus to-day?
Watching and praying, wherev-er I may, Whom am I seeking for Jesus to-day?
Oh, in his work to be near him alway ; Whom nm I seeking for Jesus to-day?
Seeking for others like blessings to share, Whom am I bringing to Jesusin prayer?
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2. Val- ley of Eden,the soul's dear home, Bright are thy hills, peaceful thy rills;
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Hap - py for -ev - er we soon shall roam O- ver thy bright blooming hills ;
Val - lev of E-den, we dream of thee, Dream of thy beauti- ful bowers.
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Songs of the ransomed are floating in air, Wafted to earth from thy region so fair;
Thine are the beauties that never decay, Thine is a light of a shadowless day;
Friends that were parted with rapture shall meet,Casting their crowns at Immanuel's
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1. From ev - 'ry storm- y wind that blows, From ev'ry swelling tide of woes,
2. There is a place where Jesus sheds The oil of gladness on our heads;
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There is a calm, a sure re- treat : 'Tis found beneath the mer- cy-seat.
A place than all besides more sweet : It is the blood-bought mer- cy-seat.
Though sundered far, by faith they meet Around one common mer - cy-seat.
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Had guff'ring saints no mercy -seat
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And sin and sense molestno more ; [greet,
And heaven comes down our souls to
While glory crowns the mercy seat.
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1. I sit at the feet of Je - sus, Nor heed as the time goes by,
2. I sit at the feet of Je - sus: Was ev - er a joy like mine?
3. I sit at the feet of Je - sus, In per - feet and calm repose ;
4. Come, sit at the feet of Je - sus, Ye wea - ry and toil-opressed ;
His ban - ner of love is o'er me, And hap - py indeed am I.
I list to the words of comfort That fall from his lips di- vine.
He crowneth my head with blessings. With rapture my heart o'erflows.
Come, learn of the meek and lowly, Who giv - eth his children rest,
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Through the blood of his a- tone- ment, All my sins are washed away.
This my joy and sweetest com- fort, Je - sus leads me where he will.
Oh, how dear the blest as - sur - ance, I am his and he is mine !
I will praise him for his mer- cy, Bless the Lord, my all in all !
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3. Child of God, no power can harm you. Naught of ill your soul molest,
4. Soon vour eves with joy will see him, Soon your feet will press the shore,
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1. The Master is calling for some one to-day To work in his broad harvest-field,
2. The Master is calling for some one to-day To stand in his ranks brave and true,
3. The Master is calling for some one to-day To go with his message of love,
4. The Master is asking of some one to-day The treasure which time cannot dim,
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To march to the conflict against mighty foes, And willing allegiance re - new.
To gire to the wand'rer the rescuing hand, To lead to the Saviour a - bove.
For love's consecration of all its good gifts, All riches and glory for him.
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Matt. xi. 28. 1. Come unto me, the Saviour said, Come unto me, the Saviour said ;
John xiv 6. 2. 1 am the way, the truth, the life, I am the way, the truth, the life ;
Mark x. 21. 3. Take up the cross, and follow me, Take up the cross, and follow me ;
Matt. vii. 7. 4. Ask and it shall be given you, Ask and it shall be given you ;
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I am the way, the truth, the life, lam thelightof the world.johnviii.12.
Take up the cross, and fol - low me, And thou shalt have treasure in heaven.
Ask and it shall be giv - en you, Seek and ye shall find.
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6 He that believeth | on the Son, :||
Hath everlasting | life.
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6 Look unto me, and | be ye saved, :||
All the ends of the | earth.
Matt. v. 8.
7 Blessed are the | pure in heart, :||
For I they shall see | God.
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8 Re- I joiceand be ex- | ceeding glad, :[|
For J great is your reward in | heaven.
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9 I I will not leave you | comfortless, ||
I will come unto | you.
John vii. 37.
10 If I any man thirst let him | come unto
And drink of the water of | life. [me,:||
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11 Suffer little children to | come unto
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For of I such is the kingdom of |
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12 I I go to prepare a | place for you, ||
In my Fathers' house.
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1. Ma - ny in their search for Je - sus Wander where he does not stay,
'J. In the path Of worldly hon - or Ma - ny feet are lured a- stray,
3. In the whirl of gid - dy pleasure Ma - ny wea - ry souls de- lay,
4. O ye souls so long de - lud - ed, Turn from self and sin a- way !
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And they nev- er meet with Je-sus, — He is in the narrow way.
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1. A- bid-ing, oh, so wondrous sweet! I'm resting at the Saviour's feet;
2. He speaks, and by his word is given His peace, a rich foretaste of heaven !
3. I live; not I; thro' him alone By whom the mighty work is done: —
4. Now rest, my heart, the work is done, I'm saved thro' the Eter - nal Son !
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Dead to myself, a -live to him, I count all loss his rest to gain.
Let all my powers my soul employ, To tell the world my peace and joy.
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1. You're longing to work for the Master, Yet waiting for something to do ;
Q. Go rescue that wandering brother Who sinks 'neath his burden of woe,
3. Go sing happy songs of rejoicing With those who no sorrows have known ;
4. O never,my brother.stand waiting, Be willing to do what you can ;
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2 Rest beneath the hallowed cross,
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1. Up to thy throne, O Father a - bove, We lift our glad voices in praise ;
2. Over our pathway, gracious and clear, The light of thy blessing has shone ;
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1. I have a home in glory ,With mansions bright and fair; I know that my Re-
2. I have a home in glory,Where tears are wiped away, And joy, a constant
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For man, the creature,'s sin.
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Let him in, the Holy One,
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2 Open now to him your heart,
Let him in,
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Let him in ;
Let him in, he is your Friend,
He your soul will sure defend,
He will keep you to the end,
Let him in.
3 Hear you now his loving voice ?
Let him in.
Now, oh , now make him your choice,
Let him in,
He is standing at the door,
Joy to you he will restore,
And his name you will adore,
Let him in.
4 Now admit the heavenly Guest,
Let him in,
He will make for you a feast,
Let him in,
He will speak your sins forgiven,
And when earth ties all are riven,
He will take you home to heaven,
Let him in.
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My shield and hiding-place;
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My Prophet, Priest, and King,
My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End,
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With every fleeting breath ;
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Refresh mv soul in death.
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Traveler, lo! the Prince of Peace,
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1 The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want :
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2 My soul he doth restore again,
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My dwelling-place shall be.
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5 Speak to my warring passions, "Peace ;"
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2. Long sin's disease oppressed my soul. — The world could give do heeling balm,—
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Heavenly Union.— Concluded.
When Jesus saw me from on high,
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He looked on me with pitying eye,
And said to me, as he passed by,
" With God you have no union."
Then I began to weep and cry,
And looked this way and that, to fly,
It grieved me so that I must die ;
I strove salvation for to buy;
But still I had no union.
But when I hated all my sin,
My dear Redeemer took me in,
And with his blood he wash'd me clean;
And oh, what seasons I have seen
Since first I felt this union !
I praised the Lord both night and dny,
And went from house to house to pray,
And if I met one on the way,
I found I'd something still to say
About this heavenly union.
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3 The consecrated cross I'll bear,
Till death shall set me free;
And then go home my crown to wear,
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f Jesus, our great High Priest, Hath full atonement made
| Ye weary spirits, rest ; Ye mournful souls, be glad :
The year of jubilee is come:
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Your heritage above,
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The gift of Jesus' love.
6 The gospel trumpet hear,
The news of heavenly grace,
And saved from earth, appear
Before your Saviour's face.
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3 A land of corn, and wine, and oil.
Favored with God's peculiar smile,
With every blessing blest; [ness,
There dwells the Lord our Righteous-
And keeps his own in perfect peace,
And everlasting rest.
4 O that I might at once go up;
No more on this side Jordan stop,
But now the land possess;
This moment end my legal years,
Sorrows and sins, and doubts and fears,
A howling wilderness!
16o Come on, my Partners,
i Come on, my partners in distress,
My comrades through the wilderness,
Who still your bodies feel;
Awhile forget your griefs and fears,
And look beyond this vale of tears,
To that celestial hill.
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Look forward to that heavenly place,
The saints' secure abode;
On faith's strong eagle pinions rise,
And force your passage to the skies,
And scale the mount of God.
Who suffer with our Master here,
We shall before his face appear
And by his side sit down;
To patient faith the prize is sure,
And all that to the end endure
The cross, shall wear the crown.
Thrice blessed, bliss-inspiring hope!
It lifts the fainting spirits up,
It brings to life the dead :
Our conflicts here shall soon be past,
And you and I ascend at last,
Triumphant with our Head.
That great mysterious Deity
Wre soon with open face shall see ;
The beatific sight [praise,
Shall fill the heavenly courts with
And wide diffuse the golden blaze
Of everlasting light. — C. Wesley.
1(3(3 Weloome, Delightful Morn
i Welcome, delightful morn,
Thou day of sacred rest,
We hail thy kind return,
Lord, make these moments blest;
From the low train of mortal toys
We soar to reach immortal joys.
2 Now may the King descend
And fill his throne of grace;
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Thy sceptre, Lord, extend,
While saints address thy face:
Let sinners feel thy quickening word,
And learn to know and fear the Lord.
Descend, celestial Dove!
With all thy quickening powers,
Disclose a Saviour's love,
And bless these sacred hours;
Then shall our souls new life obtain,
Nor Sabbaths be bestowed in vain.
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2. Thy mighty name sal - va-tion is, And keeps my happy soul a-bove:
D. C. — To me, with thy great name, are given Pardon, and ho- li- ness, and heaven.
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3 Jesus, my all in all thou art;
My rest in toil, my ease in pain;
The medicine of my broken heart;
In war, my peace; in loss, my gain;
My smile beneath the tyrant's frown;
In shame, my glory and my crown :
In want, my plentiful supply;
In weakness, my almighty power;
In bonds, my perfect liberty;
My light, in Satan's darkest hour;
In grief, my joy unspeakable;
My life in death, my all in all.
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My longing heart is all on fire
To be dissolved in love.
Give me thyself; from every boast,
From every wish set free ;
Let all I am in thee be lost,
But give thyself to me.
Thy gifts, alas! cannot suffice,
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And where thou art is heaven.
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I find him present everywhere,
Sing hallelujah!
I cast on him my every care,
Praise ye the Lord.
He keeps me safely by his side,
Sing hallelujah !
I take him as my guard and guide,
Praise ye the Lord.
5 No other good do I possess,
Sing hallelujah!
He is my constant happiness,
Praise ye the Lord.
6 And thus I journey day by day,
Sing hallelujah !
Rejoicing on my heavenward way,
Praise ye the Lord.
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6 I rest beneath the Almighty's shade;
My griefs expire, my troubles cease;
Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is stayed,
Wilt keep me still in perfect peace.
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Long provoked him to his face ;
Would not hearken to his calls ;
Grieved him by a thousand falls.
Now incline me to repent ;
Let me now my sins lament;
Now my foul revolt deplore,
Weep, believe, and sin no more.
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Me he now delights to spare;
Cries, " How shall I give thee up?"
Lets the lifted thunder drop.
There for me the Saviour stands,
Shows his wounds and spreads his
God is love! I know, I feel; [hands;
Jesus weeps, and loves me still.
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2 Through tribulation great they came;
They bore the cross, despised the shame;
But now from all their labors rest,
In God's eternal glory blest.
3 They see the Saviour face to face ;
They sing the triumph of his grace;
And day and night. with ceaseless praise,
To him their loud hosannas raise.
4 O may we tread the sacred road
That holy saints and martyrs trod ;
Wage to the end the glorious strife,
And win, like them, a crown of life!
174 Now to the Lord.
1 Now to the Lord a noble song :
Awake, my soul, awake, my tongue;
Hosanna to the eternal name,
And all his boundless love proclaim.
2 See where it shines in Jesus' face,
The brightest image of his grace;
God, in the person of his Son,
Has all his mightiest works outdone.
3 The spacious earth and spreading flood
Proclaim the wise and powerful God :
And thy rich glories from afar
Sparkle in every rolling star.
4 Grace! 'tis a sweet, a charming theme,
My thoughts rejoice at Jesus name;
Ye angels, dwell upon the sound,
Ye heavens, reflect it to the ground.
5 Oh ! may I reach that happy place,
Where he unveils his lovely face,
Where all his beauties you behold,
And sing his name to harps of gold.
—Isaac Watts.
175 Soon may the last glad long.
i Soon may the last glad song arise,
Through all the millions of the.skies;
That song of triumph which records
That all the earth is now the Lord's.
2 Let thrones, and powers, and kingdoms
Obedient, r. ighty God, to thee; [be
And over land, and stream, and main,
Now wave the scepter of thy reign.
3 O let that glorious anthem swell ;
Let host to host the triumph tell,
Till not one rebel heart remains,
But over all the Saviour reigns.
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All thy people are forgiven,
Through the virtue of thy blood ;
Opened is the gate of heaven ;
Peace is made 'twixt man and God.
3 Jesus, hail ! enthroned in glory,
There forever to abide ;
All the heavenly hosts adore thee,
Seated at thy Father's side :
There for sinners thou art pleading;
There thou dost our place prepare :
Ever for us interceding,
Till in glory we appear.
4 Worship, honor, power, and blessing,
Thou art worthy to receive ;
Loudest praises, without ceasing,
Meet it is for us to give.
Help, ye bright angelic spirits;
Bring your sweetest, noblest lays;
Help to sing our Saviour's merits;
Help to chant Immanuel's praise '
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i Love divine, all love excelling,
Joy of heaven, to earth come down!
Fix in us thy humble dwelling;
All thy faithful mercies crown.
Jesus, thou art all compassion,
Pure unbounded love thou art;
Visit us with thy salvation ;
Enter every trembling heart.
2 Come, almighty to deliver,
Let us all thy life receive;
Suddenly return, and never,
Never more thy temples leave:
Thee we would be always blessing,
Serve thee as thy hosts above,
Pray, and praise thee without ceasing,
Glory in thy perfect love.
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.
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Human hearts and looks deceive me;
Thou art not, like man, untrue;
And, while thou shalt smile upon me,
God of wisdom, love, and might,
Foes may hate, and friends may shun me;
Show thy face, and all is bright.
3 Go, then, earthly fame and treasure!
Come, disaster, scorn, and pain !
In thy service, pain is pleasure ;
With thy favor, loss is gain.
I have called thee, "Abba, Father;"
I have stayed my heart on thee ;
Storms may howl, and clouds may gather,
All must work for good to me.
4 Man may trouble and distress me,
'Twill but drive me to thy breast ;
Life with trials hard may press me,
Heaven will bring me sweeter rest.
O 'tis not in grief to harm me,
While thy love is left to me ;
O 'twere not in joy to charm me,
Were that joy unmixed with thee.
5 Know, my soul, thy full salvation;
Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care;
Joy to find in every station
Something still to do or bear.
Think what Spirit dwells within thee;
What a Father's smile is thine ;
What a Saviour died to win thee :
Child of heaven, shouldst thou repine?
6 Haste thee on from grace to glory,
Armed by faith, and winged by prayer;
Heaven's eternal day's before thee,
God's own hand shall guide thee there.
Soon shall close thy earthly mission,
Swift shall pass thy pilgrim days,
Hope shall change to glad fruition,
Faith to sight, and prayer to praise.
179 Gently Lead Us.
i Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us
Through this lonely vale of tears,
Through the changes thou'st decreed us
Till our last great change appears;
When temptation's darts assail us,
When in devious paths we stray,
Let thy goodness never fail us,
Lead us in thy perfect way.
2 In the hour of pain and anguish,
In the hour when death draws near,
Suffer not our hearts to languish,
Suffer not our souls to fear;
And when mortal life is ended,
Bid us in thine arms to rest,
Till by angel bands attended
We awake among the blest.
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3 Stay, sinner, stay ! 'tis Jesus pleads,
For you he weeps, for you he bleeds ;
Oh, let his love your heart constrain,
Nor let him weep and bleed in vain.
4 Stay, sinner, stay ! the Spirit cries,
Awake, and from the dead arise ;
Arise and plead for mercy now,
And at the cross repenting bow.
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5 Come, sinner, come i though guilty now.
At Jesus' feet submissive bow,
And freely all shall be forgiven ; —
Oh, come, and taste the joys of heaven.
6 See, sinner, see ! where loved ones stand,
All saved in heaven — a happy band;
Oh, come, and join them on that shore,
Where death and parting are no more.
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There's no hope for a sinner like me.
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And oh, what a joy came to me ;
My heart was filled with his praises,
For saving a sinner like me.
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No longer in darkness I'm walking,
For the light is now shining on me,
And now unto others I'm telling,
How he saved a poor sinner like me.
And when life's journey is over,
And I the dear Saviour shall see,
I'll praise him forever and ever,
For saving a sinner like me.
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For without thee I cannot live ;
Abide with me when night is nigh,
For without thee I dare not die.
4 If some poor wandering child of thine
Have spurned to-day the voice divine,
Now, Lord, the gracious work begin ;
Let him no more lie down in sin.
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Be every mourner's sleep to-night,
Like infant's slumbers, pure and light.
Come near and bless us when we wake,
Ere through the world our way we take ;
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3 To shame our sins he blushed in blood ;
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4 'Tis thee I love, for thee alone
I shed my tears and make my moan ;
Where'er I am, where'er I move,
I meet the object of my love.
5 Insatiate to this spring I fly;
I drink, and yet am ever dry;
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And scattered their legions, was mightier far ;
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O, vain were their steeds and their chariots of war.
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Oh, the wondrous story !
I was bound, but now I'm free,
Glory! glory! glory!
3 Let the testimony roll,
Roll through every nation ;
Witnessing from soul to soul,
This immense salvation,
Now I know it's full and free ;
Oh, the wondrous story!
For I feel it saving me,
Glory ! glory ! glory !
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Glory be to Jesus !
He hath brought salvation nigh,
From all sin he frees us.
Let the golden harps of God
Ring the wondrous story ;
Let the pilgrim shout aloud,
Glory! glory! glory!
Let the trump of jubilee,
The glad tidings thunder ;
Jesus sets the captives free :
Bursts their bonds asunder ;
Fetters break and dungeons fall,
Oh, the wondrous story !
This salvation's free to all,
Glory! glory! glory!
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3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed!
How sweet their memory still !
But they have left an aching void
The world can never fill.
4 Return, O holy Dove, return,
Sweet messenger of rest!
I hate the, sins that made thee mourn,
And drove theo from my breast.
5 The dearest idol I have known,
Whate'er that idol be,
Help me to tear it from thy throne,
And worship only thee.
6 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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I will sprinkle you with wa - ter, I will cleanse you from all sin,
2 Tho'you have much peace and comfort.
Greater things you yet may find, —
Freedom from unholy tempers,
Freedom from the carnal mind.
3 Be as holy, and as happy,
And as useful here below,
As it is your Father's pleasure;
Jesus, only Jesus know.
Spread, O spread the joyful tidings,
Tell, O tell what God' has done,
Till the nations are conformed
To the image of his Son.
0 mav every soul he filled
With the Holy Ghost to-day ;
He is coming, he is coming;
O prepare, prepare the way.
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Fond of these earthly toys;
Our souls, how heavily they go,
To reach eternal joys.
3 In vain we tune our formal songs,
In vain we strive to rise;
Hosannas languish on our tongues,
And our devotion dies.
4 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?
5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,
With all thy quick'ning powers;
Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love,
And that shall kindle ours.
1 Come, ye sinners, poor ond needy,
Weak and wounded, sick and sore
Jesus ready stands to save you,
Full of pity, love, and power :
He is able,
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,
Without 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.
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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 carne 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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i O love divine, how sweet thou art !
When shall I find my willing heart
All taken up by thee?
I thirst, I faint, I die to prove
The greatness of redeeming love,
The love of Christ to me.
2 Stronger his love than death or hell;
Its riches are unsearchable ;
The first-born sons of light
Desire in vain its depths to see ;
They cannot reach the mystery,
The length, the breadth, the height.
3 God only knows the love of God ;
O that it now were shed abroad
In this poor stony heart j
For love I sigh, for love I pine;
This only portion,' Lord, be mine;
Be mine this better part.
4 O that I could forever sit
With Mary at the Master's feet !
Be this my happy choice ;
My only care, delight, and bliss,
My joy, my heaven on earth, be this,
To hear the Bridegroom's voice.
5 O that I could, with favored John,
Recline my weary head upon
The dear Redeemer's breast 1
From care, and sin, and sorrow free,
Give me, O Lord, to find in thee
My everlasting rest.
193 0 could I Speak.
i O could I speak the matchless worth,
0 could I sound the glories forth,
Which in 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;
I'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.
4 Well, the delightful day will come
When my dear Lord will bring me
And I shall see his face ; Thome,
Then with my Saviour, Brother, Friend,
A blest eternity I'll spend,
Triumphant in his grace.
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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 on 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.
4 Beyond my highest joy
I prize her heavenly ways,
Her sweet communion, solemn vows,
Her hymns of love and praise.
5 Sure as thy truth shall last,
To Zion shall be given
The brightest glories earth can yield,
And brighter bliss of heaven.
195 Grace!
i Grace ! 'tis a charming sound,
Harmonious to the ear;
Heaven with the echo shall resound,
And all the earth shall hear.
2 Grace first contrived a way
To save rebellious man ;
And all the steps that grace display,
Which drew the wondrous plan.
3 Grace taught my roving feet
To tread the heavenly road ;
And new supplies each hour I meet,
While pressing on to God.
4 Grace all the work shall crown
Through everlasting days ;
It lays in heaven the topmost stone,
And well deserves our praise.
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196 Stand up, and bless.
i Stand up, and bless the Lord,
Ye people of his choice ;
Stand up, and bless the Lord your God,
With heart, and soul, and voice.
2 Though high above all praise,
Above all blessing high,
Who would not fear his holy name,
And laud, and magnify ?
3 O for the living flame
From his own altar brought,
Td touch our lips, our souls inspire,
And wing to heaven our thought !
4 God is our strength and song,
And his salvation ours;
Then be his love in Christ proclaimed
With all our ransomed powers.
5 Stand up, and bless the Lord ;
The Lord your God adore;
Stand up, and bless his glorious name,
Henceforth, forevermore.
197 Purity of heart.
i Blest are the pure in heart,
For they shall see our God ;
The secret of the Lord is theirs ;
Their soul is his abode.
2 Still to the lowly soul
He doth himself impart,
And for his temple and his throne
Selects the pure in heart.
3 Lord, we thy presence seek,
May ours this blessing be;
O give the pure and lowly heart,—
A temple meet for thee.
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To God, the Father, Son,
And Spirit. One in Three,
Brgiory, as it was, is now,
fcAnd shall forever be.
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199 m tt)t ffiountnin.
1 Of him who did salvation bring,
I'm at the fountain drinking,
I could forever think and sing,
I'm on my journey home.
Cho — Glory to God,
I'm at the fountain drinking,
Glory to God,
I'm on my journey home.
2 Ask but his grace and lo! 'tis given,
I'm at the fountain drinking,
Ask and he turns your hell to heaven,
I'm on my journey home.
3 Tho' sin and sorrow wound my soul,
I'm at the fountain drinking,
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I'm on my journey home.
Where'er I am, where'er I move,
I'm at the fountain drinking,
I meet the object of my love,
I'm on my journey home.
Insatiate to this spring I fly,
I'm at the fountain drinking,
I drink and yet am ever dry,
I'm on my journey home.
Cho. — Glory to God,
I'm at the fountain drinking,
Glory to God,
My soul is satisfied.
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i How happy every child of grace,
Who knows his sins forgiven !
" This earth," he cries, " is not my place,
I seek my place in heaven, —
A country far from mortal sight ;
Yet O, by faith I see
The land of rest, the saints' delight,
The heaven prepared for me."
2 O what a blessed hope is ours !
While here on earth we stay,
We more than taste the heavenly
And antedate that day ; [powers,
We feel the resurrection near,
Our life in Christ concealed,
And with his glorious presence here
Our earthen vessels filled.
3 O would he more of heaven bestow,
And let the vessels break,
And let our ransomed spirits go
To grasp the God we seek ;
In rapturous awe on him to gaze,
Who bought the sight for me ;
And shout and wonder at his grace
Through all eternity !
201 I heard the voice of Jems.
1 I heard the voice of Jesus say,
" Come unto me and rest ;
Lay down, thou weary one, lay down
Thy head upon my breast!"
I came to Jesus as I was,
Weary, and worn, and sad,
I found in him a resting-place,
And he hath 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 re-
And now I live in him. [vived,
3 I 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 ;
And in that light of life I'll walk,
Till all my journey's done.
202 Work, for the night is coming,
i 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 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.
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1 Come, ye that love the Saviour's name,
And joy to make it known,
The Sovereign of your hearts proclaim,
And bow before his throne.
2 Behold your Lord, your Master crowned
With glories all divine;
And tell the wondering nations round
How bright those glories shine.
3 When, in his earthly courts, we view
The glories of our King,
We long to love as angels do,
And wish like them to sing.
4 And shall we long and wish in vain?
Lord, teach our songs to rise:
Thy love can animate the strain,
And bid it reach the skies.
207 What glory gilds.
i What glory gilds the sacred page !
Majestic, like the sun,
It gives a light to every age;
It gives, but borrows none.
a The power that gave it still supplies
The gracious light and heat;
Its truths upon the nations rise;
They rise, but never set.
3 Lord, everlasting thanks be thine
For such a bright display,
As makes a world of darkness shine
With beams of heavenly day.
4 My soul rejoices to pursue
The steps of him I love,
Till glory breaks upon my view
In brighter worlds above.
208 The Prince of Feaoe.
i To us a Child of hope is born,
To us a Son is given ;
Him shall the tribes of earth obey,
Him, all the hosts of heaven.
a His name shall be the Prince of Peace,
Forevermore adored ;
The Wonderful, the Counselor,
The great and mighty Lord.
3 His power, increasing, still shall spread;
His reign no end shall know;
Justice shall guard his throne above,
And peace abound below.
4 To us a Child of hope is born,
To us a Son is given ;
The Wonderful, the Counselor,
The mighty Lord of heaven.
209 The joyful sound.
i Salvation ! O 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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To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
The God whom we adore,
Be glory, as it was, is now,
And shall be evermore.
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C. Wesley.
Arise, My Soul, Arise.
1 Arise, my soul, arise ;
Shake off" thy guilty fears;
The bleeding Sacrifice
In my behalf appears :
Before the throne my Surety stands,
My name ia written on his hands.
2 He ever lives above,
For me to intercede ;
His all-redeeming love,
His precious blood to plead ;
His blood atoned for all our race,
Arid sprinkles now the throne of grace
3 Five bleeding wounds he bears,
Received on Calvary;
They pour effectual prayers,
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They strongly plead for me :
Forgive him, O forgive," they cry.
Nor let that ransomed sinner die."
4 The Father hears him pray,
His dear anointed One:
He cannot turn away
The presence of his Son:
His Spirit answers to the blood,
And tells me I am born of God.
5 My God is reconciled :
His pardoning voice I hear:
He owns me for his child;
I can no longer far:
With confidence I now draw nigh,
And, " Father, Abba, Father," cry.
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And this be the token —
No word he hath spoken
Was ever yet broken, —
" The Lord will provide.
March >n, then, right boldly;
The sea shall divide ,
The pathway made glorious,
With shoutings victorious,
We'll join in the chorus,
" The Lord will provide."
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And more graces for the good ;
Tnere is mercy with the Saviour;
There is healing in his blood.
For the love of God is broader
Than the measure of man's mind
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And the heart of the Eternal
Is most wonderful and kind.
4 If our love were but more simple,
We should take him at his word;
And our lives would be all sunshine
In the sweetness of our Lord.
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" Prayer is the key to unlock the door, and the bolt to shut in the night.
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2. Not a soul so sad, Nor a heart so glad, When cometh the shades of night,
3. Take the golden key In your hand and see, As the night tide drifts away,
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See the incense rise To the star- ry skies, Like per - fume from the flow'rs.
But the daybreak song Will the joy prolong, And some darkness turn to light.
How its blessed hold Is a crown of gold, T^ro' the weary hours of day.
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'Tis a garland sweet
To the toil dent feet,
And an antidote for pain.
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5 Soon the year's dark door
Shall be shut no more :
Life's tears shall be wiped away
As the pearl gates swing,
And the gold harps ring,
And the sun unsheathe for aye.
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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.
221 Geo. Duffield, Jr. Stand Tip,
1 Stand up, stand up for Jesus,
Ye soldiers of the cross ;
Lift high his royal banner,
It must not sulfer loss ;
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 trumpet call obey ;
Forth to the mighty conflict,
In this his glorious day :
" Ye that are men, now serve him,"
Against unnumbered foes :
Your courage rise with danger,
And strength to strength oppose.
1 The morning light is breaking;
The darkness disappears ;
The sons of earth are waking
To penitential tears;
Each breeze that sweeps the ocean
Brings tidings from afar,
Of nations in commotion,
Prepared for Zion's war.
Blest river of salvation,
Pursue thine onward way ;
Flow thou to every nation,
Nor in thy richness stay :
Stay not till all the lowly
Triumphant reach their home:
Stay not till all the holy
Proclaim, "The Lord is come !"
Stand Up f0T JeSUS. Tune aboye.
3 Stand up, stand up for Jesus,
Stand in his strength alone ;
The arm of flesh will fail you;
Ye dare not trust your own :
Put on the gospel armor,
Each piece put on with prayer ;
Where duty calls, or danger,
Be never wanting there.
4 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.
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1. Awake, my soul, to joyful lays, And sing thy great Redeemer's prai3e;
2. He saw me ru - ined in the fall, Yet loved me not - withstanding all ;
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Though earth and hell my way oppose,
He safely leads my soul along,
His loving-kindness, oh, how strong !
4 When trouble, like a gloomy cloud.
Has gathered thick, and thundered loud,
He near my soul has always stood,
His loving-kindness, oh, how good !
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1 My faith looks up to thee,
Thou Lamb of Calvary,
Saviour divine !
Now hear me while I pray ;
Take all my guilt away ;
Oh, let me from this day
Be wholly, thine!
2 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, amd changeless be —
A living fire !
3 While life's dark maze I tread,
And griefs around me spread,
Be thou my guide ;
Bid darkDess turn to day,
Wipe sorrow's tears away,
Nor let me ever stray
From thee aside.
4 When ends life's transient dream,
When death's cold sullen stream
Shall o'er me roll,
Blest Saviour ! then, in love,
Fear and distrust remove ;
Oh, bear me safe above —
A ransomed soul !
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To him who merits all my love !
Let cheerful anthems fill his house,
While to that sacred shrine I move.
3 'Tis done! the great transaction's done!
I am my Lord's, and he is mine :
He drew me, and I followed on,
Charmed to confess that voice divine.
Now rest, my long-divided heart ;
Fixed on this blissful center, rest ;
Nor ever from thy Lord depart;
With him of every good possessed.
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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He came to save me ;
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1. "We praise thee.o God! for the Son of thy love,
For Jesus who died and is now pone above.
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Who has shown ns our Saviour and scattered our night.
3 All glory and praise to the Lamb that was slain,
Who has borne all our sins, and has cleansed every stain.
4 All glory and praise to the God of all grace,
Who has bought us, and sought us, and guided our ways.
5 Revive us again; fill each heart with thy love;
May each soul be rekindled with fire from above.
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Jesus, glorious King of kings —
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228 0 for a thousand tongues.
1 O for a thousand tongues, to sing
My great Redeemer's praise ;
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of his grace !
2 My gracious Master and my God,
Assist me to proclaim,
To spread through all the earth abroad,
The honors of thy name.
3 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.
4 He breaks the power of canceled sin,
He sets the prisoner free ;
His blood can make the foulest clean ;
His blood availed for me.
5 He speaks, and, listening to his voice,
New life the dead receive ;
The mournful, broken hearts rejoice;
The humble poor believe.
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6 Hear him, ye deaf; his praise, ye dumb,
Your loosened tongues employ ;
Ye blind, behold your Saviour come ;
And leap, ye lame, for joy.
230 Joy to the world!
i Joy 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 world ! the Saviour reigns ;
Let men their songs employ ;
While fields and floods, rocks, hills and
Repeat the sounding joy. [plains,
3 No more let sin and sorrow grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground ;
He comes to make his blessings flow
Far as the curse is found.
4 He rules the world with truth and grace,
And makes the nations prove
The glories of his righteousness,
And wonders of his love.
229 Evils of Intemperance. BoT1!?ton.
i Mourn for the thousands slain,
The youthful an.d the strong;
Mourn for the wine-cup's fearful reign,
And the deluded throng.
2 Mourn for the ruined soul —
Eternal life and light
Lost by the fiery, maddening bowl,
And turned to hopeless night.
3 Mourn for the lost, — but call,
Call to the strong, the free ;
Rouse them to shun that dreadful fall,
And to the refuge flee.
4 Mourn for the lost, — but pray,
Pray to our God above,
To break the fell destroyer's sway,
And show his saving love.
231 What Ruin! Tune, Evan,
i What ruin hath intemperance wrought!
How widely roll its waves!
How many myriads hath it brought
To fill dishonored graves !
2 And see, O Lord, what numbers still
Are maddened by the bowl,
Led captive at the tyrant's will
In bondage, heart and soul.
3 Stretch forth thy hand.O God, our King,
And break the galling chain ;
Deliverance to the captive bring,
And end the usurper's reign.
4 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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2, A. -mid the night of sin and death Thy light hath filled my soul;
8. I kiss thy feet, I clasp thy hand, I touch thy bleeding side;
4. ICy Lord, my light, my atrength, my all, I count my gain but loss;
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The Saviour of mankind.
3 0 Hope of every contrite heart,
O Joy of all the meek.
To those who ask, how kind thou art!
How good, to those who seek !
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But what to those who find? Ah, this
Nor tongue nor pen can show :
The love of Jesus, what it is,
None but his loved ones know.
Jesus, our only joy be thou,
As thou our prize wilt be;
In thee be all our glory now,
And through eternity.
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1 OH, now I see the cleansing wave !
The fountain deed and wide;
Jesus, my Lord, mighty to save,
Points to his wounded side.
Cho. — The cleansing stream, I see, I see !
I plunge, and oh, it cleanseth me!
Oh, praise the Lord ! it cleanseth me ;
It cleanseth me — yes, cleanseth me.
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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There is a fountain filled with blood,
Drawn from Immanuel's veins,
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains.
2 Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed Church of God
Are saved to sin no more.
3 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die.
4 Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I'll sing thy power to save,
When this poor lisping, stammering
Lies silent in the grave. [tongue
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2. We'll receive it in a pure white stone, And no one will know the name therein;
3. Don't you wonder what that name will be,Sweeter far than aught on earth can be,
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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 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,
4 Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed his precious blood.
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Bathe my trembling heart and brow;
Fill me with thy hallowed presence,
Come, oh, come and fill me now.
3 Thou can'st fill me, gracious Spirit,
Though I cannot tell thee how ;
But I need thee, greatly need thee;
Come, oh, come and fill me now.
3 I am weakness, full of weakness;
At thy sacred feet I bow ;
Blest, divine, eternal Spirit,
Fill with power, and fill me.
4 Cleanse and comfort, bless and save me ;
Bathe, oh, bathe my heart and brow ;
Thou art comforting and saving,
Thou art sweetly filling now.
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INDEX,
HYMN.
Abiding, oh, so wondrous . . 118
A BLESSED REFUGE, . . .49
A BRIGHT HOME IN GLORY, . . 135
Alas ! and did my Saviour bleed? 149
All for Jesus, all for Jesus, . . 227
All for me, all for thee, . 48
All-glorious God and King, . . 39
All praise to him who reigns a- 211
A pilgrim's song, . . .52
Are you weary, sin-oppressed? . 21
Arise, my soul, arise, . . .215
A sinner like me, . . . 181
At the cross, .... 232
At the fountain, . . .199
Awake, awake, O heart of mine, . 98
Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve 156
Awake, my soul, to joyful lays, . 222
Battling for the Lord, . . 63
Be a helper in life's journey, . 110
Beulah land, .... 146
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine, . 14?
Blessed be thu name, . . 211
Bless the Lo d ! my soul is happy 103
Blest are the pure in heart, . . 197
Blest be the tie that binds, . . 158
Blow ye the trumpet, blow, . .163
Breaking forever away, . . 58
Brother, leave the path of sin, . 24
By grace I will, . . .69
Casting your care upon him, . 105
Child of God, be not discouraged 105
Cleansing wave, . . . 234
Close by the side of Jesu«, . . 96
Come and ask Jesus to save you 83
Come and trust my Saviour, . 25
Come, every soul by sin oppress'd 204
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove 190
Come, O my soul, my every pow- 82
Come on, my partners in distress, 165
Come, saints and sinners, bear me, 160
Come to vJalv'ry's mount to-day, . 121
Come, thou fount of every blessing, 238
Come unt » me, the Saviour said, 112
Come, while the Saviour calls, . 115
Come with rejoicing, . . 76
Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye 198
Come, ye sinners, poor and . 188, 191
Come, ye that love the Saviour's . 206
Come, ye weary and oppressed . 159
Communion with thee, . . 84
Crown him with many crowns, . 114
Dear Saviour, I'm coming. . 1^8
Depth of mercy, can there be, . 172
Do something to-day, . . 120
Do you think that my Saviour . 56
Draw and drink anew, . . 43
Enter into thy closet, . . .87
Eternal beam of light divine, . 157
Eternal Father, thou hast said, . 45
Fade, fade, each earthly joy, . 205
Faithful unto death, . . 130
Fill me now, .... 237
Finding in Jesus a present help, . 34
Flow on, thou sparkling river, . 46
From every stormy wind that . 101
Gentle words that sweetly fall, . 141
Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us, . 179
Give your heart to Jesus, . 21
Glory to Jesus, who died on . .20
God be with thee, . . .139
Go, labor on, spend and be spent . 155
Good news, goo I news of a soul . 11
Go on, ye soldiers of the cross, . 133
Grace is free, . . . .28
Grace 1 'tis a charming sound, . 195
Hail, thou once despised Jesus, . 176
Happy in thee, . . . .90
Hark ! I hear the angels call- 32
Hark, I hear the gospel army, . 68
Haste away, . . . .23
Hasten, ye weary, why do you lin- 66
Have compa-sion, Lord. . . 17
Hear the welcome bells of heaven 73
He came to save me, . . . 225
He feedeth his flock, . . 27
He hath borne them all, . 131
He is calling, . . . . 218
Here in thy name we are gathered 3
Him that cometh unto me, . * 5
His banner, . . . .102
His YOKE IS EASY,. . . .81
Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit, . . 237
How do thy mercies close me . 171
How glad I am there is room for. 117
How happy every child of grace, 200
How restless the soul of the . 92
How sweet the name of Jesus . 152
Hymn to the Trinity, . . 39
I am coming to the cross, . .212
I am dwelling in the comfort of . 86
I am thine, . . . '; .9
I came to the fountain that . . 18
I have a gracious Master, . . 12
I have a home in glory, . . 135
I have found a 1 lessed refuge, . 49
I have found the Saviour precious 29
I heard the voice of Jesus say, . 201
I'll live for him, . . .188
I love my Saviour, his heart is .145
I love thy kingdom, Lord, . . 194
SHOWERS OF BLESS/XC.
I'm waiting foh tree, . . 51
I'm with thee eveiy hour, . . 71
I need the prayers of thoea I lota, 70
In tOOM w.ty or other the Lord will 216
In the i hristian'a homo in glory, 21:5
In the comfokt ok the Spirit, 80
III this sinful world I'm walking, 26
I redeemed thee, saith the Lord, 16
I saw the reapers one by one, . 134
I sit at the feet of Jesus, . . 109
I* it I? Ill
I've reached the land of corn and 146
I was onee far away from the 8a v- 181
I was wandering and weary, . 8
I will cling to the cross, where 1 . 88
I w ill go, I cannot J-tay, . . 89
I will go to Jesus now, . . 30
Jesus ! dear and hallowed name, . 15
Jesus hath died that I might . 168
.lesus, I my cross have taken, . 178
Jesus is a precious friend, . . 67
Jesus is good to me, . . . 145
Jesus is mink, .... 205
Jesus, I will take thee, . . 75
Jesus, lover of my soul, . .143
Jesus now 13 calling, . . . 159
Jesus reigns, in all his glory, . 36
Jesus, the rock on which my feet . 78
Jesus, the very thought of thee, . 233
Jesus waits to help you, . . 24
j esi s will meet you there, . 121
Joyfully onward, . . .14
Joyfully sing, let us joyfully sing, 123
Joy to the world ! the Lord is come 230
Just beyond the rolling river, . 32
Let him in, 150
Let the King of Glory in, . 95
Let the path be bright, with sun- 59
Listen to the blesed invitation, . 5
Listen to the voce of Jesus, . 25
Lo ! round the throne, a glorious, 173
Love divine, all love excelling, . 177
Many in their search for Jesus, . 113
Marching on to the kingdom, . 22
Marching together with banners 14
Meet in the morning, . . 119
Moments of blessing, . . 85
Mourn for the thousands slain, . 229
Must Jesus bear the cross alone, . 102
My faith looks up to thee, . . 223
My Jesus, I love thee, . . . 148
My life, my love I give to thee, . 186
My light and song, . .44
My sails are spread to meet the . 57
My soul is rejoicing, and sweet is 9 J
Nearer to Jesus, his precious blood 13
NO ■OBDBM ai LOWED TO PAM .
Not now, BUT iiy and BT, . .184
Not to-morrow, but to-day,. . 72
Now I feel the sacred Are, . .1*5
Now no more with pain I'm . 7)
Now to the Lord a noble song, .171
O come, come away, . . .214
O could 1 speak thu matchless . 19H
Of him Mho did salvation 183, 199
O for a closer walk with God, . 187
O for a thousand tongues to sing. 22H
Oft hast thou heard a voice that . 35
() glorious hope of perfect love, . 101
O happy day, that fixed my choice 224
i Oh. now I see the cleansing wave, 234
Oh, think of the work to be done 60
O Jesus, Lord, thy dying love, . 232
O Jesus my Saviour, come nearer 84
0 Lord, in thy Zion praise waiteth 4
O love divine, how sweet thou art. 192
O my soul, why art thou troubled 131
Once again, once again, workers . 136
Once more with joy and gladness 120
One by one we cross the river, . 94
Only iv the narrow way, . 113
Only the Lord can satisfy, . 50
On the road going home, . . 129
Onward, 42
o rest, 6weet rest, . . .19
O sweet is the voice of my Shep- 27
O the bitter shame and sorrow, . 217
OUU BIBLE STORY, . . . 109
Our Father which art in heaven, . 170
Our Jesus says that he will . . 65
Our jubilant song, . . . 140
Out in the wide world, out in its 41
O, why dost thou linger so long, . 51
Pleading with thee, . .10
Prayer is the key, . . . 219
Precious name of Jesus, . .15
Rally for the right, . • 37
Rejoice, rejoice, for Jesus reigns, . 77
Resting, 79
Rest to the weary soul, . .144
Revive us again, . . . 226
Rich are the moments of blessing, 85
Round Christ, the great incarnate 161
Salvation ! O the joyful sound, . 209«
Savour, I have heard thee . . 148
See the host of redeemed ones ad- 22
Send out thy light and truth, . 33
Showers of blessing, . . 3
Sick an 1 weary, broken-hearted, . 17
Sing hallelujah, . . . 109
Sing to the Lord, to God our Fa- 73
Soldiers recruiting in the ranks of 37
191
SHOWERS OF BLESSfNG.
Soon may the last grand song a . 175
Sorrow here is not a stranger, . 52
Sound the loud timbrel, . . 184
Sound the trumpet loud and long 6
Standing on the promises of Christ 132
Stand up and bless the Lord, . 196
Stand up, stand up for Jesus, . 221
Stay, sinner, stay ! the night . 180
Steersman, steersman, the chan- . C2
Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear, 182
Sweet land of rest, for thee I sigh 203
Swiftly, so swiftly, the years roll . 99
Take the word and sow it well, . 55
Telling the story of Jesus, . . 91
Thank God for a perfect salvation 19
The altered motto, . . . 217
The city beyond, . . .93
The city op gold, . . . . 104
the cleansing blood, . . 161
The dear little birds are as glad . 140
The everlasting song, . . 82
The exile s return, . . .92
The flush of morn is on the moun- 95
The golden key, . . . 21i>
The gospel a umy, . .68
The light is here, the blessed light 40
The ltghts op home, . . . 62
The Lord in his word has com- . 50
The Lord is my banner and the . 7
The Lord is my shepherd, . . 81
The Lord reigneth, . . .3(5
The Lord's my shepherd, I'll not . 154
The Lord will provide, . . 216
The Master is calling for some one, 111
The Master is calling for you. dear 53
The morning light is breaking, . 220
The new name, .... 236
The only refuge, . . . 128
The promises, how precious ! . 88
The promises of Jesus, . . .74
There is a fountain filled writh . 235
There is life in the Son, . . 34
There's a city that looks o'er the . 104
There's a precious bible story,. . 109
There's a robe and a palm for you 42
There's a Stranger at the door, . 150
There's a wideness in God's. . 218
There's nothing like the old, old . 28
There you may rest, . . .66
The Saviour is my all in all, . 54
The Saviour precious, • . 29
The true shepherd, ... 8
They tell me that Jesus is willing 108
Thine forever, gracious King, . 9
Thine forever, ihine forever,. . 80
Think of the work to be done, 60
Thou hidden source of calm re- . 167
Ti rough thy all atoning merit, . 43
To Fathe;, Son, and Holy Ghost, 210
Toiling for thee, . . . 106
To the end, 56
Traveler, haste, the day is waning 23
Ti ue-hearted,whole-hearted, faith- 64
To us a child of hope is 1 orn, . 208
Up and onward, Chrfrtian soldier, 130
Up to thy throne, O Father above, 122
Valley of Eden, beyond the sea, . 100
Waiting for me, . . .18
Waiting till he shall appear, 50
Walking at his side, . . 26
Wanderer, come to the only re- 128
Watching for the bridegroom, 65
Watchman, tell us of the night, . 153
We are going home to glory, . 129
We are marching onward to the . 119
Weary, oh, yes, thou art weary, . 10
We come with 'i hanksgiVing, . 4
We greet you ali 136
We have been toiling, dear Muster, 106
Welcome bells of heaven, . 73
Welcome, dehghtiul morn, . .166
We'll sing of the statutes divine, 93
We praise thee, O God, , . 226
We shall have a new name, . . 230
We sing of the joys that await us 58
We've 'listed in a holy w.;r. . 63
What glory gilds the sacred page, 207
What ruin hath intemperance . 231
Whatsoever burden presses on thy 61
What's the news, . . .142
When all thy mercies, O my God, 151
Whene'er we meet we always say, 142
When Jesus laid his crown aside, 2'J5
When Jesus washed my sins a- .169
Where deserts abundantly bloom, 188
Where is thy soul, . . .35
Whom am I seeking. . . .99
Who would not know the Sav- 12
Why dont you come to Jesus, . 118
Why I i ove my Jesus, . .116
Why should life a weary journey 44
Will you go to Jesus now ? . .69
Wonderful tidings mercy is bear- 97
Words of cheer, . . .72
Words of Jesus, . . . . 112
Work aw.\y, . . . .55
Work, for the night is coming, . 202
Would you find the w«>y to heaven 83
Would you know why I love Je- 116
Ye who know your sins forgiven, 189
You're longing to work for the . 120
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