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SONGS  OF 


Love  and  Pr 


No.  5 

FOR  USE  IN 

Meetings  for  Christian  Worship 
or  Work 


EDITORS : 

JOHN  R.  SWENEY  J.  HOWARD  ENTWISLE 

AND  THE  LATB 

FRANK  M.  DAVIS 


JOHN  J.  HOOD 

PHILADELPHIA :  1024  Arch  Street  CHICAGO :  940  W.  Madison  Street 


Copyright,  1858,  by  John  J,  Hood 


COPYRIGHT,  1898,  BY  JOHN  J.  HOOD. 


XAIyTED  theme  !  Sublimest  of  emotions, 

The  love  of  God,  enthroned  above  the  sky  ; 
Broader  than  all  the  earth's  united  oceans, 

Older  than  time,  vast  as  eternity  ; 
Beyond  the  deepest  depths,  and  highest  heights, 
The  matchless  central  source  of  heaven's  supreme 
delights. 

O  for  a  song  and  voice  of  love's  inspiring, 

With  which  to  fill  the  earth  and  heaven  above ; 

For  strength  to  speed  on  lofty  wings,  untiring. 
Swifter  than  light,  proclaiming  holy  love 

In  songs  of  tenderness  divinely  sweet, 

Till  universes  bow  at  the  Redeemer's  feet. 

E.  H.  S. 


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1.  Christ  has  shed  his  blood  for  me, 

2.  I    have  lost  my  load  of    sin, 

3.  Now  my  heart  doth  siug  for  joy, 


O  what  a  wonderful  Say  -  iour! 
O  what  a  wonderful  Sav-iour! 
O  what  a  wonderful  Sav  -  iour! 


Died  my  soul  from  sin  to  free. 
Now  I  have  sweet  peace  within, 
Christ  shall  all  my  song  employ, 

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O  what  a  wouderful  Sav  -  iour! 
O  what  a  wonderful  Sav  -  iour! 
O  what  a     wonderful    Sav  -  iour! 


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Greater    love  was    nev-er  known,   Greater  mer-cy    nev-er  shown; 
He   who  calm  -  ly  walk'd  the  wave    Has  the   mighty  pow'r  to    save, 
He  my  guide,  my  strength  and  stay.   All  my  tears  has  wiped  a  -  way; 


Free  -  ly  does  his  blood  a  -  tone, 
Shows  a  light  beyond  the  grave, 
I    will  serve  him  ev  -  'ry   day. 


O  what  a  wonderful  Sav  -  iourl 
O  what  a  wonderful  Sav  -  iourl 
O  what  a    wouderful    Sav-iour! 


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1.  Dy- ing  with  Je-sus,  by  death  reckon'd  mine;   Liv- ing  with  Jc- sus,    a 

2.  Nev  -  er    a    bat- tie  with  wrong  for  the  right,   Nev-er    a     contest  that 

3.  Nev  -  ef    a    tri  -  al  that  he    is    not  there,   Nev  -  er    a    burden  that 


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new  life  di  -  vine;  Looking  to  Je-  sus  till  glo-  ry  doth  shine,  Moment  by 
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Never  a  teardrop,  and  never  a  moan; 
Never  a  danger  but  there  on  the  throne, 
Moment  by  moment  he  thinks  of  his  own. 


5  Never  a  weakness  that  he  doth  not  feel, 
Never  a  sickness  that  he  cannot  heal ; 
Moment  by  moment,  in  woe  or  in  weal, 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  abides  with  me  still. 


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1.  Let  us  be  triumphant  Christians,  with  love's  "  sunshine  in  the  soul,"  For  life's 

2.  If  we  only  lift  our  burdens,  with  a  stern  and  solemn  "ought,"  They  will 

3.  Let  us  do  with  cheerful  tenderness  life's  countless  "  little  things,"  For  'tis 

4.  We  wiir'sing  the  wondrousstory"aud"for  Christ  count  all  thingsloss,"  For  we're 

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they  that  make  or  mar  earth's  happiness;  And  the  ti  -  ny  "  whatsoevers,"   that 
"sav'd  by  grace"  thro' his  redeeming  love;  We  will  "keep  step  with  the  Master" 
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song  and  with  a  shout,  And  in  triumph  bear  them  bravely   all   the  way. 

flit  on  golden  wings.  Are  the  tho'ts,and  words,and  deeds  that  blight  or  bless. 

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1.  Don't  go  half-way  with  Je- sus    if    you   fol- low  him     at    all, 
"2.  Don't  go  half-way  with  Je- sus,  tho'  the  way  be  rough  and  steep, 

3.  Don't  go  half-way  with  Je- sus  when  he  seeks  his  wancFriug  sheep, 

4.  Don't  go  half-way  with  Je-  sus,  tho'  he  lead  you   to     the  cross, 

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follow  up  the  mountains  or  thro'  waters  dark  and  deep,  And  where  he  seeks  the 

fol  -  low  thro'  affliction,  self-  de  -  ni-  al,  earthly  loss,  Still  follow,  tho'  you 

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footstepsof  your  Saviour,  Guide  and  Friend,  And  say  to  him,  "dear  Master,  I'll  go 
leads  you  in  the  harvest  fields  so  wide.  Don't  go  half-way  with  Jesns,butglean 
lost  ones  in  the  haunts  of  death  and  sin,  Don't  go  half-way  with  Jesus,  do  your 
wonder  at  the  path  in  which  you  roam,  Don't  go  half-way  with  Jesus,  he  will 


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1.  All    the  way    the  Saviour  leads  me,  All    the  way,  all  the  way, 

2.  All    the  way    the  Saviour  leads  me,  All    the  way,  all   the  way, 

3.  All    the  way    the  Saviour  leads  me.  All    the  way,  all  the  way, 

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All   my  needs  he  doth  sup-  ply    me,  All  the  way,  all  the  way, 

With  the  heav'nly  mau  -  na  feeds  me,  All  the  way,  all  the  way, 

To  the    liv  -  ing    waters  guides  me,  All  the  way,  all  the  way, 

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And  his  goodness  fail-  eth  nev-  er;      He    is  mine,  yes,  mine  for-  ev  -  er; 

Tho'  the  path  be  dark  and  dreary.    And  my  feet  have  grown  so  weary, 

What  care    I      for   earthly  treasure?  What  care  I      for  worldly  pleasure? 


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From  his  love      I   ne'er  can  sev  -  er.      All    the  way,      all   the  way. 

Yet    he  makes  life  seem   so  cheer -y,      All    the  way,      aU  Ihe  way. 

I    have  grace  be-  youd  the  measure.      All    the  way.,      all  th«»  way. 


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1.  How  oft  as  you  journey,some  brother  you  meet,  Who  iu  life's  great  battle  lias 

2.  His  day, which  at  morning  look'd  cloudless  and  bright, 

Before  reaching  noontide  was 

3.  A  small  act  of  mercy  a  heart  may  console,  A  word  kindly  spoken  may 

4.  So  while  you  are  living  for  heaven  above.  Strive  ev  -  er  to  brighten  the 


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met  with  defeat.   Be  Christ-like  and  loving,  and  when  he  draws  near,  Reach 

dark  as  the  night;  Oh,  help  from  his  pathway  these  shadows  to  clear;  Reach 

save  some  poor  soul;  The  skies  soon  will  brighten,  the  clouds  disappear;  Reach 

world  with  your  love;  The  angels  won't  need  it,  but  while  you  are  here,  Reach 


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Mrs.    l'"l<ANK    A.    HuEtK. 


J.  HOWAUD   Entwi-lk. 


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1.  There's  a  day  of  filadness  by  and  by,  UnmaiT'd  by  a   sin    or    a    woe — 

2.  There's  a  day  of  resting  by  and  by,     Of  peace  on-  ly  God  can  bestow. 

3.  There's  a  day  of  beauty  by  and  by,     Of  l)eauty  the  earth  cannot  sliow  — 

4.  There's  a  day  of  music  by  and  l)y — A  song  all  the  rausouj'd  shall  know, 

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There  are  glorious  mansions  on  high,  Where  you  are  in-  vi  -  ted  to  go. 

In  a  home  where  none  ever    die,     Where  you  are  in-  vi  -  ted  to  go. 

There's  a  place  where  joN's  satis- f>',       And    you  are  in- vi  -  ted  to  go. 

And  the  echoes  sweet  never    die,     Where  you  are  in- vi  -  ted  to  go. 

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Are   you   go-ing?are  you    go  -  ing,    O     my  brother, 

are     you      go  -  ing,     O     my  broth-  er, 

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go-  ing  to  that  beau-  ti-  ful  land,  Where  you  are  in  -  vi  -  ted   to    go? 


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Sloic,  and  with  great  feeling. 


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1.  There's  uot  a  friend  like  the  low-  ly   Je-  sus, 

2.  No  friend  like  him  is    so  high  and  ho-  ly, 

3.  There's  not  an  hour  that  he    is   not  near  us, 


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No,  not  one!  no,  not  one! 

No,  not  one!  no,  not  one! 

No,  not  one!  no,  not  one! 

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None  else  could  heal  all  our  soul's  dis-  eas  -  es.      No,  not  one!  no,  not  one! 

And  yet  no  friend  is     so  meek  and  low-  ly.      No,  not  one!  no,  not  one! 

No  night  so  dark  but  his  love  can  cheer  us.      No,  not  one!  no,  not  one! 

>      >  >      > 


Je-  sus  knows  all  about  our  struggles.   He  will  guide  till  the  day  is  done. 


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There's  not  a  friend  like  the  low- ly   Je- sus.      No,  not  one!     No,  not  one! 

1 1 — ■ — p — 9 


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From  '*  Heaven's  Echo,"  ty  per.       | 


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4  Did  ever  saint  find  this  friend  forsake 

No,  not  one!  no,  not  one!        [him? 

Or  sinner  find  that  he  would  not  take 

No,  not  one!  no,  not  one!        [him  ? 


5  Was  e'er  a  gift  like  the  Saviour  given? 
No,  not  one!  no,  not  one! 
Will  he  refuse  us  a  home  in  heaven? 
No,  not  one!  no,  not  one! 


12       ®nl|>  i^ntt  Sou  ^am  Um  Wn^. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


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2:  •     «>  •   • 


Jno.  R.  SwiiNEY. 

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^=1^: 


— • — 0—^&> — ■- 

I        [may; 

1.  Do  your  best  while  life's  pilgrim  way  you  tread,  Scatt'ring  sunshine  while  you 

2.  Ev'ry  da}'  poor  and  needy  you  will  find,  Fill'd  with  sorrow  and  dismay; 
?).  Tell  the  world  that  the  Saviour  died  for  all,  Bid  them  ever  watch  and  pray; 
4.         Be  a  brave,  earnest  soldier  in  the  strife,  Then  when  comes  the  close  of  day, 


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Bear  in  mind, while  the  precious  seed  you  spread.  On-  ly  once  you  pass  this  way. 

Do  your  best  some  poor,broken  hearts  to  bind,  On-  ly  once  j'ou  pass  this  way. 

Lift  your  voice,  shout  aloud  the  gospel  call,  On-  ly  once  you  pass  this  way. 

May  the  world  be  the  better  for  your  life,  On-  ly  once  you  pass  this  way. 


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Onl}'   once     you  pass  this  way,     Only  once  .  .  j'ou  pass  this  way; 

On-ly  once  you  pass  this  way,  only  once  |l:you  pass  this  way; 


1—1 — I — I — I — I— I — i — I — 


Be  a  blessing  .  .  .    while  you  may,  Only  once  you  pass  this  way. 

Be  a  blessing,  be  a  blessing  while  you  may, 

N    N    .S    N 

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13 


F.  M.  D. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


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1.  Thro'  our  faith  in  Christ  the  Lord  we  are  justi-  fied,  Ful-  ly  jus  -  ti-  fied, 

2.  He  has  opened  wide  the  door  and  we've  entered  in,  Ful-  ly  jus  -  ti-  fied, 

3.  We  who  know  our  sins  forgiv'u  in  the  Lord  rejoice,  Ful-  ly  jus  -  ti-  fied, 

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ful  -  ly  jus  -  tified;  Thro'  the  all  -  a  -  toning  blood  of  the  Cru  -  ci  -  fied, 
ful  -  ly  jus- tified;  He  a -lone  has  set  us  free  from  the  bonds  of  sin, 
ful  -  ly  jus  -  tified;    We  will  swell  abroad  his  praise  with  a  mighty  voice, 


Tell   it  out,  sing   it  out,  Spread  it  far  and  wide;  Thro'  the  all  -  a  -  toning 


^     0 — 0-^—0 — ^ — 1_ 


blood    of    the  Cru  -  ci  -  fied,    Ful-  ly  jus  -  ti-  fied,    ful  -  ly  jus  -  tified. 


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topjrjght,  18115,  bj  Frank  M.  Divis.    John  J.  Hood, 


14 


Will  Sou  tJt  (Bntf 


Frank  M,  Davis. 


1. 

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3. 


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Will  you  be  one  in  that  beautiful  land  ?    Will  you  be  one,  will  you  be  one? 
ill  you  be  one  whom  the  Saviour  will  claim?  Will  you  be  one,  will  you  be  one? 
There  will  be  joy  in  that  cit-  y  so  fair,     Wonderful  joy,  wonderful  joy; 

K-0—0-^s—0—rF : ^ ^^-r-= = m ^- 


A  round  the  white  throne  of  the  Saviour  to  stand?  Will  you,  O  will  you  be  one? 
An  heir  of  salvation  thro'  faith  in  his  name?  Will  you,  O  will  you  be  one? 
There'll  never  be  parting  nor  sorrowing  there.  All  will  be  wonderful  joy. 

-* ^ N,J^     ' 


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Will  you  be  there  in  the  glorified  throng?  Will  you  be  there,  will  you  be  there: 
Will  you  with  Jesus  forev  -  er  abide,  Safe-  ly  at  home,  safe-  ly  at  home? 
There  will  be  glory  for  sinners  redeem'd,  Glo-  ry  for  you,  glo  -  ry  for   me, 

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1 1 1 1 1 ; 1- 

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To  sing  the  sweet  strain  of  that  blessed  new  song,  Will  you,  O  will  you  be  there? 

Where  ev'ry  heart-longing  shall  be  satisfied.      Safely  forev-  er   at   home. 
Beyond  all  that  mortals  have  heard  or  have  dream'd,Glory  for  you  and  for  me. 


CHORUS. 

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Will  you  be  one  in  that  beautiful  land 


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Will  you  be  one,  will  you  be  one? 

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Will  ^ou  tie  <^nrf— CONCLUDED. 


15 


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U     V     'J    \        ^     \      ^   \ 
Ev-  er    rejoic  -  ing  at  Jesus'  right  hand,  Will  you   be  one?  .  .  . 

Will  you  be  one      by  and  by? 

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WvdX  ^n  tfte  HLottr* 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


1.  Wait  on  the  Lord,  wait  patient-  ly,  And  thou  shalt  in  him  be   blest 

2.  Wait  on  the  Lord,  wait  cheerfully.   And  he  will  thy  youth  re  -  new 

3.  Wait  on  the  Lord,  wait  loving -ly,    Confide  in  his   care   thy    all; 

4.  Wait  on  the  Lord,  wait  joyful  -  ly,  For  then  shall  thy  heart  be  stron 


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Aft-  er  the  storm,  a     ho  -  ly  calm,  And  aft  -  er  thy     la  -  bor,   resT 
Wait  on  the  Lord    o  -  bedient  -  ly,  Whatev-  er    be   bids  thee    do. 
Those  that  a-  bide    in    perfect  peace   No  danger  can    e'er    be  -  fall. 

Lo!   by  his  hand  he     leadeth  thee,  And  thou  shalt  be  fill'd  with  song. 


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D.S. — O-  ver  thy  soul    a  watch  he  keeps,  Wherever  thy  path  may   be 


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Wait  on  the  Lord,  for  whom  hast  thou  On  earth  or  in  heaven  but  he?  .  .  . 

but  he? 

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Copjright,  189?,  by  Jiio.  K.  ^iteaej. 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


CTt  SOfifUl  SOXIQ. 


Adam  Geibel. 


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1.  Beholdl     a   roy- al      ar- inj',  Withbauuer,s\vordanclshiel(l,Aremarehing 

2.  And  uow  the  foe  ad  -  vanciug  That  valiant  host  as-  sails,  And  yet  they 

3.  Oh,  when  the  war  is    end-  ed,  When  strife  and  conflict  cease,Wheu  all  are 


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forth   to   cou  -  quer,   On  life's  great  bat- tie- field;    Its  ranks  are  filled  with 
nev  -  er    fal  -    ter,  Their  courage  nev-er  fails;  Their  Leader  calls,  "Be 
safe  -  ly   gath-  ered  With-  in    the  vale  of  peace,     Be  -  fore  the  King    e  - 


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sol- diers,   U  -  ui  -  ted,  bold  and  strong,  Who  follow'd  their  Commander, 

faith-  ful,"  They  pass  the  word  a  -  long.   They  see    his  sig  -  nal  flashing, 

ter  -  nal,  That  vast  and  mighty  throng  Shall  praise  his  name  for-  ev  -  er. 


And  sing  the  joy-  ful  song.      Vic  -  to-  ry,     vie  -  to-  ry.  Thro'  him  who  re- 
And  shout  the  joy-  ful  song. 
And  this  shall  be  their  song. 
"     ^     -# — 0 — -0—^a.. 


deemed  us,      Vic  -  to  -  ry,      vie  -  to  -  ry,  Thro'  Je-  sus  Christ  onr  Lord ; 


IS 


Oifjri^t,  18M,  bj  Jno.  K.  Bwtae^. 


^t)t    3J0fifUl    SOUB*— CONCLUDED. 


17 


Voices  in  harmony 


i^i=:^=^i 


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PS 


Vic-  tory,     vie  -  tory,    vie-  to  -  ry,     Tliro'  Je  -  sus  Christ  our  Lord.  .  .  . 

thro'  Christ  our  Lord. 

■I ^>— I r^-T h Hp-i kl ^-\-\ 1 f-l —\ 


■±.  ^' 


"And  when  I  see  the  blood,  I  will  pass  over  you." — Ex.  xii :  13. 
Rev.  E.  A.  Hoffman.  J  no.  R.  Bryant. 


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—I \ — ' — )— - — « — ^•-'^—mr- 


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1.  The  blood  of  Je- sus  sprinkled  Up-ou   the  guilty    soul     Secures  from 

2.  The  souls  that  trust  iu  Je-  sus     A  -  bide   in  perfect  peace,  His  blood  is 

3.  Behind  the  blood  of    Je  -  sus   My  peace  is  made  se- cure,   No  harm  can 

4.  I  take  this  l>lood  and  sprinkle  The  drops  on  my  heart's  door,  And  I     iu 

-•—  -# — 0 0 — r-l ! * ^-. 1 1 — r 1- 


-^^?_ 


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•»-i— •- 


CHORUS. 


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condemnation,  And  makes  the  wounded  whole.  The  blood  is  ou  the  lintel.   The 
their  salvation.  And  he  their  Saviour  is. 
there  befall  me,  My  soul  is  safe  and  sure. 
Christ  am  shelter'd,  And  .safe  forev-  ermore. 


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blood'son  ray  heart'sdoor,  And  death's  destroying  angel  Will  pass  my  threshold  o'er. 

-I- 


|-^— -?     !  — ^    I     i— Tj        I 


Ccpxri|kl,  1N8,  bj  J»hD  J.  Uood. 


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■Mzz^zi 


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0-~-0 — ^- 


■F^1 


[Love  and  Praise.  A'o.  s — B 


18 


(3nl^  ^tUtm. 


John  R.  Clements.       "  Be  not  afraid,  only  believe." — Mark  v  ;  36. 


J  NO.   R.  SWBNEY. 


3ElE5EEEg] 


1.  "Be  not  a-fraid,  ou-  ly  believe,"  Will  you  the  words  of  the  Master   re- 

2.  "Be  not  a-fraid,  on-  ly  believe,"       If  you  re-  fuse  him,  the  Spirit  'twill 

3.  "Be  not  a-fraid,  on-  ly  believe,"   Thisis  the  mighty  King's  word  of  re- 

pl — ^r— r-# — 0 — \ f p5 a a — ra 1 * — r^ • H 

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ceive?  He  wlio  hasstill'd  the  wild  wavcsof  the  sea, Speaks  this  sweet  message  of 
grieve;  He  who  did  raise  thedead  daughter  to  life,  Calls  you  from  sorrow  and 
prieve;  He  who  was  crucified, scorn'd  and  re-  vil'd.   Has  naught  but  love  for  a 

I      I        I 


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comfort    to    thee :       "  Be  not  a  -  fraid,  ....    on-  ly  be  -  lieve,"  .  .  . 
suff'ring  and  strife. 

pen  -   i  -  tent  child.  "  Be  not    afraid,  on  -  ly    believe," 


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Sinner,  con-  fess  him  and  pardon  re  -  ceive;      "  Be  not  a  -  fraid,  .  .  .  . 

_        _  ''~^  "Be  not     afraid, 

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on-  ly  be  -  lieve,"  .  .  .      Sinner,  confess  him  and  pardon   re  -  ceive, 

on-ly    believe,"  |       U  p 

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19 


Ada  Blenkhorn. 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


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1.  Would  you  to  your   Saviour  now   be    rec  -  onciled?  Let  the 

2.  Would  you  hold  communion  sweet  with  God  above?  Let  the 

3.  Would  you  have  his  peace  within  your  heart  a-  bide  ?  Let  the 

4.  Would  you  have  the  God  of  life    to    be  your  friend  ?  Let  the 


blessed 
blessed 
blessed 
blessed 


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Christ 
Christ 
Christ 
Christ 


come  in; 
come  in; 
come  in; 
come   in: 


I    **'      Hi    l> 

Would 
Would 
Would 
Would 


-J-v — PS 


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you  hear  him  call  you  his   be  -  lov  -  ed  child? 
you  know  the  height  and  depth  of  his  great  love  ? 
you  from  the  storms  of  life  in    Je  -  sus  hide? 
you  have  him  dwell  with  you  till  life  shall  end  ? 


come  in ; 


m 


CHORUS.      I  , 


Let   the  bless -ed    Christ 


come     in 


.^._ 


Let    the  bless  -  ed  Christ  come 
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W--g: 


in,  come   in.  Let   the  blessed  Christ  come  in  ;  come  in ;  Give  to    him  who 


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loves  you,  welcome  sweet  and  true,  Let  the  blessed  Christ  come  in.  come  in. 


Copjnght,  1898,  bj  John  J.  Hooi3. 


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20 


(tvomiriQ  ^nr  Ijg  ©nt» 


Rev.  JoHNiON  Oatman,  Jr. 
SOLO  OR  DUET. 


Adam  Geibbl. 


3 


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■ZT" 


1.  We  shall  cross  the  mystic  river,  one  bv  one, 

2.  We  have  seen  onr  friends  cross  over,  one  bj'  one, 

3.  Days  and  weeks  are  passing  swiftly,  one  b}'  one, 

4.  We  shall  cross  the  mystic  river,  one  by  one. 


— ^    -J    J 
w 

When  beyond  the  hills  we 
When  at  e-  ventide  their 
Soon  our  toiling  and  our 
When  the  soul's  eternal 


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see  life's  setting  sun; 
earthly  race  was  run; 
journey  will  be  done, 
morning   is    be -gun; 


With  the  boatman,  grim  and  pale,  Ev-  'ry 
We  have  heard  them  say  "  good-bj'e,"  As  we 
Then  with  joy  we'll  sail  a-  way  For  that 
When  the  boat   for  us  shall  come.  We  will 


u       I      -^ 

soul  must  shortly  sail, — We  shall  cross  the  mystic  river,  one  by  one.  (°ne  by 
stood  with  tear-dimm'd  eye, — We  have  seen  them  cross  the  ri  ver,one  by  one. 
land  of  perfect  day, — Soon  we'll  go  where  friends  are  waiting,  one  b3'  one. 
sail  away  for  home, — We  shall  cross  to  be  with  Jesus, one  by  one. 


I 
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CHORUS. 


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One  by    one.  .       one  by   one,  "V\  e  shall  cross  the  my 

One   by   one,                                 one    by   one,      m       »        m  m 

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Stic 


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O'   . 


riv-  er,  one  by    one,  To  that  land  beyond  the  tide.  There  for- 

!  one  bj'  one, 


M.      .^ 


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A-J: 


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Cepjrigbt,  1?«<S,  bj  J.  How»rd  £ntwisle. 


(S^vominQ  (^nt  iJ|>  (3nt. 


CONCLUDED. 


21 


ev  -  er     to    a-  bide, — We  shall  cross  the  mystic  riv-  er,  one   by  one. 


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Mrs.  Frank  A.  Bkeck. 


Jno.  R.  Swbnet. 


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1.  ]\Iy  soul,  stay  not  in  shadows.  Where  the  mist  of  sorrow  clinics;  There  is 

2.  On  wingsoftaith  mount  upward,  Far  beyond  all  earthly  things;  There  is 

3.  There's    triumph  in    all  trial, 'Tis  the  peace  that  Jesus  brings;  O'er  the 


joy  for  the  heart  bidding  shadows  depart,  There  is  .joy  for  the  life  on  wings, 
peace  that  will  last  till  thy  journey  is  past,  There  is  joy  for  the  life  on  wings, 
faith-mounted  soul  Sorrow  hath  no  control,  There  is  joy  for  the  life  on  wings. 


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Mount  up,  my  soul,  with  gladness,  Where  the  sunshine  cheers  and  warms; 


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The   life  on  wings  is  the  life  that  sings,  Then  soar      above  the  storms. 


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[  Copj  right,  1398,  bj  Jno.  R.  Swenej.  \  U      i 


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22      Stm^l^tne  of  tftt  Sa^tout;'iei  Smile* 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


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J.  Howard  Entvvislb. 


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There  is  sunshine  for  the  pilgrim,  Lighting  up  life's  rugged  road,  There  is 

There  is  sunshine  for  the  mourner  Passing  'ueath  the  chast'uiug  rod,  There  is 

There  is  sunshine  at  the  river  Where  the  boatman  pale  doth  wait,  There  is 


sunshine  for  the  toiler  Ashe  bends  beneath  his  load;  Tho'  the  clouds  may  gather 
sunshine  for  the  mother  When  she  yields  her  babe  to  God;  For  they're  happy  in  that 
sunshine  on  the  pathway  Leading  to  the  golden  gate;  For  our  Saviour  will  be 

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o'er  us, Hiding  for  a  little  while,Yet  the  sunshine  soon  breaks  thro'  them, Sunshine. 
homelaud,Where  no  sin  can  e'er  detile,  Living  in  e  -  ternal  sunshine.  Sunshine 
waiting  At  the  turning  of  the  stile.  And  we'll  enter  in  thro' sunshine,  Sunshine 

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of  the  Saviour's  smile.  There  is  sunshine,  sunshiue,beautiful,beautiful  sunshine, 

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glorious, heavenly  sunshine,  Sunshine  in  the  sweetness  of  the  Saviour's  smile. 


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«  SfiaU  iJe  Eifee  ?l^Cm. 


W.  A.  S. 


Rev.  W.  A.  Spencer,  D.D. 


1.  When  I  shall  reach  the  more  excellent  glory,  And  all  my  trials  are  passed, 

2.  We  shall  not  wait  till  the  glorious  dawning  Breaks  on  the  vision  so  fair, 

3.  More  and  more  like  him, repeat  the  blest  story,  Over  and  o-  ver   a  -  gain, 


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I  shall  behold  him,  O  wonderful  story  1       I  shall  be  like  him  at  last. 
Now  we  may  welcome  the  heavenly  morning,  Now  we  his  image  may  bear. 
Changedby  his  spirit  from  glory  to  glory,       I  shall  be  sat- isiied    then. 

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I  shall  be  like  him,     I  shall  be  like  him.  And  in  his  beauty  shall  shine; 
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I  shall  be  like  him,  wondrously  like  him,  Jesus,  my  Saviour  di-  vine 


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Copjrighr,  1897,  bj  W.  A.  Spencer.    Used  bj  permiaaioo. 


^ur  strenfltji  autr  S6itl5, 


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Howard  Entwislb. 

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1.  March  ou,  happy  soldiers,  rejoice  as  you  go,  The  Lord  is  our  strength  and 

2.  March  ou  to  the  warfare  of  right  agaiust  wroug,  The  Lord  is  our  strength  and 

3.  March  ou,  bearing  ev-  er  the  bauner  of  love.  The  Lord  is  our  strength  and 


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shield;  His  name  gives  us  courage  to  meet  ev-  'ry  foe,  The  Lord  is  our 
shield;  Stand  up  for  King  Je-  sus,  be  valiant  and  strong,  The  Lord  is  our 
shield;    Proclaiming  good  news  from  the  Father  above.   The  Lord  is  our 


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strength  and  shield.  "  Fear  not,"  he  hath  told  ns,  "  I'll  be  with  you  still.  To 
strength  and  shield.  "  Be  filled  with  the  Spir-  it"  of  wisdom  and  might,  And 
strength  and  shield.  The  great  gos-  pel  ar-  my  shall  spread  far  and  wide  The 


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guard  you  from  danger,  to  save  you  from  ill ; "  Then  sing,  marching  onward  to 
clad  in  the  glitter- iug  ar- mor  of  light;  The  word  of  our  God  puts  the 
joys  that  for  -  ev  -  er    in    Je  -  sus  a-  bide ;  Eide  ou,  blessed  Saviour,  tri  - 

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fair  Zion's  hill,  The  Lord  is  our  strength  and  shield.  We'll  march  along  with  a 
tempter  toflight.  The  Lord  is  our  strength  and  shield, 
umphantly  ride,  The  Lord  is  our  strength  and  shield.  | 

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conq'riug  soug, We're  victors,  victors  on  the  bat- tie-field,   If  trusting  our 


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K  ing,  From  our  hearts  we  can  sing,  The  Lord    is  our  strength  and  shield. 


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Frank  M.  Davis. 

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1.  Draw  me  still  closer, dear  Saviour,  Closer  to  thy  bleeding  side,  Which  for  my 

2.  Draw  me  still  closer,dear  Saviour,  Closer  by  night  and  by  day.  When  I  am 

3.  Draw  me  still  closer,  dear  Saviour,  I  would  live  nearer  to  thee.  Thou  art  my 


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REFRAIN. 


cleansing  is  flowing,  There  I  would  ev-  er  a  -  bide, 
tempted  to  wander,  Draw  me  still  closer,  I  pray. 
Rock  and  my  Refuge,    Clos-  er    to  thee  I  would   be. 

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closer  to  thee,  Draw  me,dear  Saviour,still  closer  to  thee;    closer  to  thee. 


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26 


Hooi^  and  3Je  Satietr* 

"  Look  unto  me,  and  be  ye  saved." — Isa.  xlv  :  22. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


1.  "Look  unto   me,  ....  and  be  ye  saved,".  .  .  .  The  message  comes  .  . 

2.  "  Look  unto   me,  ....  and  be  ye  saved,  ....  All  ye  tbat  sin's.  .  .  . 

3.  "Look  unto   me,  ....  and  be  ye  saved;  ....  No  other  help   .... 

1.  "  Look  unto  me,  and  he  ye  saved,"  The  message  comes 


from  Calva  -  ry;  . 

great  burden  bear; 

is  there  for  thee; 


from  Calvary ; 


" 'Tis  by  my  stripes  .  ,  .  that  ye  are  healed;  .  .  . 
Ye  shall  find  rest  .  .  .  unto  your  souls; .  .  .  . 
For  pardon,  peace,  .   .  .  and  all  thy  need. 


"  'Tis  by  my  stripes 


that  ye  are  healed; 


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Proclaim  the  news  o'er  land  and  sea."  "  Look  unto    me,  .  . 
Cast  then  on  me  your  ev  -  'ry   care." 
I   freely  give;  look  un-  to    me." 

_^_   _^_    _J^  I  "  Look  unto  me. 


and  be  ye 


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saved;"  .  .  .  'Tis  Jesus  speaks  .  .  from  Calva  -  ry;  .  .  .  .  ''  'Tis  by  my 

and  be  ye  saved :  "  'Tis  Jesus  speaks  from  Calvary; 


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stripes  .  .  that  ye  are  healed;  .  .  Proclaim  the  news  o'er  land  and  sea." 

"  'Tis  by  my  stripes  that  ye  are  healed; 


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from  **  Aot€d  of  PraiJe."    Bj  per.  of  John  J,  iloo*l. 


;  ye  are  healed;  I 

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K'm  ^oiriQ  to  W^ttt  Jl^im. 


27 


Ada  Blenkhorn. 


J.  HowAUD  Entwisle. 


1.  A  -  gain   in  all  his  beauty  the  Lord  shall  come,  I'm  going  to  meet  my 

2.  How  glad  will  be  the  morning  when  I  shall  rise,  I'm  going  to  meet  mj' 

3.  I'll  hear  the  trumpet  sounding  so  loud  and  clear,  I'm  going  to  meet  my 

4.  Will  you  be  glad  to  meet  him  on  that  great  day?  I'm  going  to  meet  my 

5.  With  shouting  and  hosannas  the  earth  shall  ring,  I'm  going  to  meet  my 

s  J    .        \  ^  ^.  Si  .^  .^  ^  '^   ^ 


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Je - sus  by  and  by ; 
Je - sus  by  and  by ; 
Je-sus  by  and  by; 
Je - sus  by  and  by ; 
Je-sus  by  and  by; 


To  meet  his  faithful  children  and  call  them  home. 

To  meet  my  Saviour  coming  from  out  the  skies, 

The  day  is  not  far  distant,  'tis  drawing  near, 

He  bids  you  to  be  ready,  to  watch  and  pra}', 

And  I  shall  soon  behold  him,  my  Lord,  my  King, 

by  and  by;  N       j^      ..       ,.      I  I      ^ 


•-?.*_» 

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Go      -      -      ing  by  and  by;  I'll  be  there  to 

Going  to  meet  him  by    and   by,  by  and  by;     |  py 

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answer  when  the  Saviour  calls,     Going  to  meet  him  by   and      by. 


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Copyright,  1898,  bj  John  J.  Bood.      >/ 


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Rev.  Johnson  Oaiman,  Jr. 


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Adam  Gbibbl. 


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1.  To  my  blessed  Lord  and  Saviour,  as  he  walks  before  nie  here,    I  am 

2.  To  the  pure  and  perfect  stature  of  our  great  and  livinji  Head,   I  am 

3.  To  the  time  when  I  shall  jiladly  lay  my  cross  and  burdens  down,  I  am 

4.  To  that  blest  e-  ter-  nal  cit  -  y  that  lies  just  across  the  foam,    I  am 


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getting  uearer,  nearer  ev-  'ry  day; 

getting  nearer,  nearer  ev-  'ry  day; 

getting  nearer,  nearer  ev-  'ry  day; 

getting  nearer,  nearer  ev-  'ry  day; 


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I      ev-  'ry  day; 


And  he   says   I  shall  be 
To  the   perfect  will  of 

To  the  time  when  from  my 
Oft-  en  thro'  faith's  open 


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like  him  when  be  -  fore  him    I      ap-  pear,   And  I'm  getting  nearer, 

Je  -  sus     in    the   way  that    I     am   led,        I      am  getting  nearer, 

Saviour   I'll     re-  ccive    a  robe  and  crown,     I      am  getting  nearer, 

vis-  ion     I     can     see   the  spires  of  home,  And  I'm  getting  uearer, 

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nearer    ev-  'ry  day. 


Ev'ry  day,  praise  the  Lord,  I'm  getting  nearer, 

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And  the  way,praise  the  Lord, is  getting;  clearer;  From  my  Lord  no  more  I'll  roam, 

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Copjrijht,  le98,  bj  J.  Howard  Entwiele. 


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For  I  see  the  lights  of  home,  And  I'm  getting  nearer,  nearer  ev'ry  day. 

\      S  ev'ry  day. 

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Rev.  Wm.  Undekwood. 


UtoeUtng  in  Eolje^ 


Jno.  R.  Swbnbt. 


1.  In   love  di-  vine   I     dwell,     The  Spirit  gives  the  pow'r;  My  God   is 

2.  I  therefore  dwell  in    God,     He  makes  my  heart  his  home ;  A  -  live  on 

3.  My  soul,  once  starving,  feeds     On    hidden   manna  giv'u;  My  God  sup- 

4.  Tho' storms  my  soul  assail.  Thro' hope,  steadfast  and  sure,  My  anchor, 


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i?./9.— My  God   is 
Fine.    CHORUS. 


love,  I  know  it  well,  He  saves  me  hour  by  hour, 
earth,  or  'neath  the  sod  I'm  his,  and  his  a  -  lone, 
plies  my  pres-  ent  needs  And  prom  - 1  -  ses    me  heav'n. 

cast  with  -  in     the   vale, —  I      ride   the  waves  se  -  cure. 


He  saves  me 


love. 


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I   know   it    well,    He   saves   me  hour  by   hour. 


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now,  .  .  .  Ifeelhismighty  pow'r,  He  saves, he  saves  .  .    this  very  hour; 

He  saves  me  now,       I            feel    his  pow'r.                        He  saves, he  saves 
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Copyright,  1898,  bj  Jao.  K.  Bweney. 


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5  Nor  life,  nor  death  alarms 

The  saints  whom  God  indues; 
Die  they  ?     In  everlasting  arms 
Eternal  life  ensues. 


6  Free  grace  to  fallen  man 
I'll  sing  in  heav'n  above; 
Excell  me,  angels,  if  you  can! 
Saved  by  redeeming  love. 


30       stttciTfi  mm  wtu  i^  3tm&. 

"Jesus  therefore,  being  wearied  with  his  journey,  sat  thus  on  the  well." — St.  John  iv  :  6. 


Harriet  E.  Jones. 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


1.  I  have  found  the  waters  sweet.  Sitting  at  the  well  is 

2.  Come  where  lasting  joj'  is  rilV!   Sitting  at  the  well  is 

3.  Are  you  thirsty?  come  and  taste!  Sitting  at  the  well  is 

JU    J.    Jt-    -(2. 


I 

Je  -  sus;      I  have 
Je  -  sus;  CdUie,  ob- 
Je  -  sus;  While  he 


found  a  joy  complete.  Sitting  at  the  well  is 
tain  e-  ter-  nal  life!  Sitting  at  the  well  is 
lingers,  come  in  haste!  Sitting  at  the  well  is 

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Je  -  sus;    Lol  the  ver-  y 
Je  -  sup;  Those  who  come  he 
Je  -  sus:     He  will  save  from 


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Christis  he,   All  I've  done  he  telleth  me.  Friends  and  brothers,come  and  see, 
will  receive,  Sweetly  pardon  and  relieve,     On-  ly  come,  his  word  believe, 
sins  the  worst,Those  whodrink  shall  never  thirst, Come,my  brother,who'll  be  first? 


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Sitting  at  the  well  is  Je-  sus.    Precious  water,  living  spring.  Ever-  lasting 

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life  to  bring;  Come  and  taste  and  with  me  sing:  "  Sitting  at  the  well  is  Jesus." 


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Copjright,  1893,  bj  John  J.  ilood.i 


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Fm  mnmtii  m  tije  J5loo0, 


33 


Rev.  H.  J.  Zelley. 


John  J.  Hood. 


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1.  My  mauy  sins  are  all   for-  giv'ii,   And  ev'ry  slavish  chain  is     riv'u; 

2.  I  ask'd  for  mercy    at   the   throne,    No  merits  had   I     of   my     own; 

3.  The  blood  flows  o'er  my  trusting  soul,  It  saves  and  makes  me  clean  and  wholi 


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My  burden's  gone,  my  soul  is      free,     The  precious  blood  avails  for     me. 
I  pray'd  for  help  in  Je-  sns'    name.    And  to  my  heart  the  answer  came: 
Beneath  the  crimson  tide  I'll   stay,  Where  all  my  guilt  is  wash'd  a  -  way. 


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CHORUS. 


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jEEg:z=giztlztd:i=i:ggj^g:i=ji:E^^Zj^.^gr-*-i|g-*-^-E 


The  blood,  the  blood,  I'm  wash'd  in  the  blood!  I'msav'd,  I'm  sav'd,  Oglory  toGodj 


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To  save  me  from  sin  the  Saviour  died,  And  now  I  am  jus  -  ti    -    fied. 


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Love  and  Praise,  No.  5, — C 


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Copjright.  1S93,  ij  John  J.  Hood. 


y  John  J.  Hood.  I  ^ 


34 


Wbo  M)in  ^ujQiVDer  cor  J^tf 


The  late  Rev.  Daniel  Curry  once  dreamed  that  he  had  died  and  gone  to  Judgment.  As  he  stood 
trembling  before  the  bar,  the  Judge  asked  this  question,  "  Who  will  answer  for  Daniel  Curry?  "  Then 
he  heard  the  sweet  voice  of  Jesus  reply,  "  I  will  answer  for  him." 

Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr.  J.  Howard  Entwislk. 


Who  will  answer  for  me,  when,  life's  battles  all  past,  I  shall  stand  at  the 
Oh,  how  dark  all  my  past,  as  from  there  I  look  back,  Many  sins  and  mis- 
Justice  there  will  I  see  with  the  scales  in  her  hand,  And  I  know  I  shall 
Saviour,  help  me  to  walk  close  to  thee  day  by  day,  When  I  hear  thj'  com- 


i^-il-*-*-;cjTr-r-|-E| 


bar    of   the  Judgment  at  last.  When  be-  fore  me  the  Judge    of    all 
takes  will   I  count  ou   my  track.  Scarce  a  sin  -  gle  good  deed     on    my 
quake   as    up -ou  them   I  stand;"  Weigh'd  and  fouud  wanting"  there,  as  no 
mauds  may  I  trust  and   o-bey;   While  I   live  may    I       ev  -    er     to 


ate: 


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D.  S. — answer  for  this  guilt-  y  soul  ?  "  Then  my  Saviour  will  turn  with  com- 


Fine. 


EriES^ 


nations    I      see,      In  that  ter- ri- ble  hour,  who  will  answer  for   me? 
rec-ord   I      see,    And   I    cry  in    despair, "  who  will  answer  for   me?" 
doubt  I  shall    be    In  my  weakness  and  fear; — who  will  answer  for   me? 
thee  faithful    be.  Then  at  last  hear  thee  say,  "I   will  answer  for  thee!" 

,55 


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passion  t'ward  me,  Audhissweet  voice  will  say,  "I   will  answer  for  theel" 


,   J,      CHORUS 


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^    f'   I      I      1      I      '      I  1       ■</    w 

When  the  Judge  shall  at  last  call  my  name  from  the  roll,  And  shall  ask,"  who  will 


■•-    •#-   -<9- 


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I       Oopjrighl,  1808,  bj  John  J.  Hood. 


'  Let  us  labor  therefore  to  enter  into  that  rest."— Heb.  iv  :  ii 


35 


F.  M.  D. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


1.  We  shall  reach  .  .  the  laod  of  light,     In  the  sweet,  glad  time  by  and  bj-; 

2.  Weshall  join  .  .  .  the  angel  throng,    In  thesweet,glad  timeby  and  by; 

3.  "We  shall  lay  .  .  .  our  crosses  down.    In  thesweet,gladtimeby  and  by; 

I.  We  shall  reach        the        land  of  light, 

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There  will  foil  .  .  .  no  shades  of  night,  In  the  sweet,glad  timeby  and  by. 
We  shall  sing  .  .  .  the ne\v,new  song,  In  the  sweet,glad  timeby  and  by. 
We  shall  wear.  .  .  the  victor's  crown,      In  the  sweet,glad  timeby  and  by. 

There  will  fall        no      shades  of  night, 


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CHORUS. 


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By  and  l)y,  by  and  by.  In  the  sweet,glad  time  by  and  by; 


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By  and  by. 


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Weshall  reach  .  .  .  the  land  of  light,         In  the  sweet,  glad  time  bj^  and  by, 

We  shall  reach      the  land  of  light, 

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Frum  ■iiuitb  of  I'laise."    B;  per.  of  Jobs  J.  H09i. 


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36 


C:6etre*U  Jje  JS-o  MntU  WMlt^. 


W.  O.  Gushing. 


"  Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the  valley." — Ps.  xxiii :  4. 


Ira  D.  Sankey. 


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1.  There'll  be    no    dark  val-  ley  when  Je  -  sus  comes,  There'll  be  no  dark 

2.  There'll  be    no   more  sorrow  when  Je  -  sus  comes,  There'll  be  no  more 

3.  There'll  be    no   more  weeping  when  Je  -  sus  comes,  There'll  be  no  more 

4.  There'll  be  songs  of  greeting  when  Je  -  sus  comes,  There'll  be  songs  of 


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val-  ley  when  Je-  sus  comes.  There'll  be  no  dark  valley  when  Je-  sus  comes 

sorrow  when  Je-  sus  comes;  But   a    glorious   morrow  when  Je-  sus  comes 

weeping  when  Je-  sus  comes;  But   a  bless-  ed   reaping  when  Je-  sus  comes 

greeting  when  Je-  sus  comes;  And  a   joy  -  ful  meeting  when  Je-  sus  comes 


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To    gath-  er     his  loved  ones    home. 


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home,  To     gath-  er      his  loved  ones    home ; 

safe   home, 


There'll  be 

safe  home  ; 


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no  dark  val-  ley  when  Je-  sus  comes  To  gath-  er  his  loved  ones  home. 

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Copyright,  1896,  bj  Tbe  Biglow  &  Main  Co.    Uaed  b:;  t 


BiROiB  Bbll.  J.  Howard  Entwislb. 

SOLO.  Slow,  with  expression. 


1.  Just  one  touch  as  he  moves  alou<r,Push'd  and  press'd  by  the  jostling  throng, 

2.  Just  one  touch  and  he  makes  me  whole,Speaks  sweet  peace  to  my  sin-sick  soul, 

3.  Just  one  touch!  and  the  work  is  done,     I    am  saved  by  the  blessed  Son, 

4.  Just  one  touch  I  and  he  turns  to   me,      O   the  love  in  his  eyes   I    see! 

5.  Just  one  touchl  by  his  mij^hty  pow'r,  He  can  heal  thee  this  ver-  y  hour, 

i: 


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Just  one  touch  and  the  weak  was  strong,  Cured   by  the  Healer  di  -  vine. 

At     his  feet  all  my  burdens  roll, — Cured   by  the  Healer  di  -  vine. 

I     will  sing  while  the  a  -  ges  run,     Cured   by  the  Healer  di  -  vine. 

I      am    his   for  he  hears  my  plea,    Cured   by  the  Healer  di  -  vine. 

Thou  canst  hear  tho'  the  tempests  low'r,  Cured  by  the  Healer  di  -  vine. 


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Just  one  touch  as    he  pass-  es    by,    He  will  list    to  the  ikintest  cry. 


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Come  and  besaved  while  the  Lord  is  nigh,  Christ  is  the  Healer  di-  vine. 

divine. 


38 


E.  E.  Hewitt 


eoe  atja&tiOf  of  tor  ect^* 


V    1       k' 
The  road  we  must  travel  is  sometimes  rough  and  steep, 

And  down  from  .be  raonn tains  the 
Our  foes  may  be  many,  but  in  tlie  battle-liour  We  call  on  our  Leader  for 
We  kuow  bebaspromis'dal)aipandpalmandcrovvn,When  ended  the  journey, the 

^    _   >-  ^   ^ 


misty  shadows  creep,  But  looking  beyond  them,  we're  singing  as  we  pray;  The 

overcoming  pow'r;  While  trusting  in  Jesus,  bis  banner   we  display,  The 

burdens  all  laid  down;  The  jbrospects  before  us  grow  brighter  ev'ry  day,  The 

■0-  ■0-  ■»-  ■*-    -P-  ■*■ 


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CHORUS. 


—I • ^:— *h— « • ^-  -la — & 


lights  ofthe  city  are  gleaming  on  the  way.  Gleamingon  the  way, brightly  gleam- 
N    ^    ^    I  ■*-  •#-  [inf 


UlEii^^-^ 


on  the  way,Thelightsof  the  city  aregleamingon  the  way;  Sweet  home- bells  are  ring- 


ing,Where  lov'd  ones  are  singing,  The  lights  ofthe  city  are  gleaming  on  the  way. 

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■• 0 * • 0 0 0 0~  - 1 ! \ 1 0 ll- 

tzz-ai ^_k-.>-4::iit^gizir-r-"-g-rS 


Copjrigllt,  1S98,  by  Juo.  R.  Sweuej 


If    u 


l;T 


(^oixtQ  ^toag  Mitfiout  3r^U0. 


43 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 


The  last  melody  by  Fi;ank  M    Davis. 

>, S ;^ : ^r-v ^- ^- 


0 0      0       *:     ^      m •       mm  •       *        n       •       •       • 


1.  Areyougo-iug    a  -  way  without  Je  -  sus  to-uif;ht,    In    sor- row  and 

2.  Are  you  go  -  iug     away  without  Christ  fur  your  Irieud,  Wliose  friendship  is 

3.  With    measure-  less  love  Je  -  sus    sutfer'd  and  died     A    ran-  som  for 

4.  Oh,     do   not    re-ject  this  dear  Saviour  to-night,  He    longeth    to 

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i 0 If 1;;^— •-»-¥-« 0 — ■-# -*; ^ « * « — "-* * 0 *- 


darkness    a-  lone, —  Ke-fus-ing   his    of-fer     of    par- don  and  light, 

last-  iug  and  true  ?  'Twill  strengthen  and  comfort,  'twill  guide  and  defend, 

sin-  ners,  one  day.       He  poured  out  his  love  in  that   wonder-  fal   tide 

give  you  his  rest;       Oh,  hark  to  his  voice,  hear  him  sweetly  in-  vite. 


m^ 


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CHORUS. 


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And  peace  that  you  nev  -  er  have  known  ? 
And  free -ly    'tis     offered     to       you.         Are  you   go      -      -       ing    a- 
That  washes   transgressions   a  -    way. 
Re- pent  and  be   pardoned  and   blest.  Are  you    go -ing    away?   Are  you 

-      -      -  ^     ^     ^ 


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way?  ....  A  re  you  go      -      -      ing  a-  way 

go  -  ing    a-  way  ?  Arc  you  go-  ing    away  ?  Are  you    go  -  ing   a-  way  ? 

^  ^    i>    ^    ,"s 


» 0—rT0-w^-~0- 

A  re  you  going   a  - 


T^r^^-J— g— S~« — ^-^r  ^— ^— ^— ^^T— p-r  0—0—0—0 #     *-r  ^— •— *— 

,tA-j— IT— F f * « fi fc,-U(- h-j ^ i-j »—Y  0 0 0 0 0 0-  -, 1 1 


r^ — S 


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way  without   Je- sus  to-night  ?  Are  you    go      -       -       i 

Are    you     go  -  ing    a  -  way, 
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way 

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CopTri^jht,  ll:9d,  ti;  John  J.  Hood. 


mM. 


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44       ©fee  Sons  tfjat  2^et3etr  ^i)nU  Mit. 


Ida  Sco-n-  Taylor. 


J.  Howard  Entwislk 


#-^51— *  T-"-*  f* h-L^-i-5#-iJ-*_«— ^ — « — u 


1.         A    glorious  song  is  ringing  iu  my  heart,    Itsjovous  notes  new  life  and 
'2.   I  eanie  because  the  Lord  has  cleans'd  my  sin,  And  by  his  blood  has  wash'd  me 
;>.    O  blessed  song  that  nevermore  shall  die,  The  world  shall  know  its  meaning 


i                                                                                                   I       S                          .  S 

_— — 0—j-0-^ — •  •  -r» P— I — #-r  •-  *  — »- vT  •—-• m-r*-  — ' 1 ^—i — •"  r 

'^  ts^'^~U~~ —         :      -[-'*'    ^  -»-^-r — ! — jT-^-tr  -i '#—  -j — —I — g*— r 

— l^b— H-a-hrv-^  ■  I  U    *->— *H-r      I      I  ' '^-t\ *— h' — i^-'  I 


hope  impart,  It  fills  me  with  its  sweetness,  Gladness  and  completeness,  'Tis  the 

■white  with  -  in,      I  sing  the  blessed  story.  Sing  of  Christ  my  glory,  'Tis  the 

by     and     by,  I'll  keep  its  music  ringing.  With  triumijhaut  singing, 'Tis  the 

■*•        ■*-■*-      ■*-    ■*-    ■#-■3- 


CHORUS. 


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loveof  God  that  tunes  mytongue.-Wonderful  love!  "All  glory  to  God  on  high!" 
love  of  God  that  makes  me  sing, — "Wonderful  love! 
loveof  God  that  thrills  my  soul, — Wonderful  love! 


§SI 


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J/ZZ/I_/. 


Stia 


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I 
0  suDg  of  hoi)e  and  gladness  That  thrills  the  earth  and  sky, 


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I'll  sing     it   o'er    for  -  ev  -  ermore,     The  song  that  never  shall   die. 


^^ 


I      U    I 


Copjrigbt,  1897,  1898,  bj  Jehu  J.  Ilood. 


OTerell  tie  Sofi. 


45 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Jno.  R.  Swenby. 


1.  Like  the  sunshine  breaking  thro'  the  clouds  o'erhead,  "When  the  storm  has  been 

2.  Should  the  dark'uing  shadows  fill  yoursoul  with  fears,  Should  the  loss  of  dear 

3.  In  the  night  of  trouble  cast  ou  iiim  your  care,    Who  hath  said,  "  I  am 

4.  And  when  death's  dark  shadows  tail  across  your  sky,  When  your  soul  spreadsher 

_      -#-     -•-    -p- 


0 — • — 'i-^ — 0 — f — 0 — ^ — - — ^ — ff_ 

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spent  and  pass'd  away,      So  the  promise  tells  us  wheu  the  night  has  fled, 
friends  your  heart  dismay,    In  the  night  of  sorrow  God  will  dry  your  tears, 
with  you  all  the  way;"  Trusting  in  that  promise,  oh,  do  not  de  -  spair, 
wings  to  soar   a -way,      Trusting  in  God's  promise,  do  not  fear  to      die. 


There'll  be  joy  at  the  breaking  of  the  day.  There'll  be  joy,  there'll  he 

in    the  morning,    N      . 


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in  the  morning,  pass'd  away  ; 

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weeping,  while  the  watch  we're  keeping,There'll  be  joy  at  the  breaking  of  the  day. 


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46 


3Jti9U0,  Jfott\)tv  U)t  Snimt* 


Julia  A.  Johnston. 


"  Jesus  Christ  the  same." — Heb.  xiii :  S. 

^ ^_  s 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


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1.  Look  uuto  him  who  has  carried  your  siu,     Jesu.s,  forev  -  er  the   same; 

2.  How  can  you  doubt  him  who  lov'd  you  of  old?  Jesus,  forev  -  er  the   same; 

3.  Friends  may  forget  you,  but  Jesus  will  care,   Jesus,  forev  -  er  the   same; 


"*"- *"- r-T 

Trust  him  who  died  your  salvation  to  win,     Jesus,  forev-  er  the  same. 

Still  he   is  waiting  with  patience  untold,      Jesus,  forev-  er  the  same. 

Heartache  and  sorrow  the  Saviour  will  share,    Jesus,  forev-  er  the  same. 

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Do  not  reject  him,  O  do  not  delay,  Come  to  the  Saviour,  the  Life  and  the  Way, 
How  can  you  slight  him, the  changeless  and  true? 

Showing  his  kindness  and  mercy  for  you, 
Mighty  Eedeemer,he  still  intercedes,  Still  for  his  people  he  lovingly  pleads; 

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Ready  and  willing  to  save  you  to  -  day,     Jesus,  forev  -  er  the 

Guarding  and  keeping  you  all  your  life  thro',   Jesus,  forev  -  er  the 

Come  with  your  burden, he  knoweth  your  needs,  Jesus,  forev  -  er  the 

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For- ev      -      -      er  the  same.  .  .  .       Jesus,  forev  -  er  the   same; 

For  -  ev  -  er  the  same,      for  -  €V- er  the  same,  just  the  same; 


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-CONCLUDED. 


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1.  The  Saviour  lives  within  my  heart,   He  fills  it  all;    No  room  for  self  in 

2.  My  soul  with  love  is  now  aflame,      He  fills  it  all;  Her  sweetest  music 

3.  Each  day  I    in  his  service  spend,    He  fills  it  all;  My  time  is  his  un- 

4.  I'll  live  for  him  while  time  is  giv'n.  He  fills  it  all;  And  when  I  think  of 

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CHORUS. 


an  -  y    part,     He   fills  it  all. 

is  his  name.   He   fills  it  all. 

til  the  end,     He  fills  it  all. 

yonder  heav'u,  He   fills  it  all. 


Jesus  fills  it    all, 


Yes,  Je-  sus 


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he  fills    it    all, 


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fills  it    all;  My  life  is  swallow'd  up  in  him, — He  fills    it    all. 

he    fills    it     all; 


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Copjrisht,  1893,  bj  John  J.  Hood. 


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48 


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E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Jno.  R.  Swbnby. 


The  dear  old  sto-  ry  of  a  Saviour's  love    Is   sweeter  as  the  days  go  by; 

2.  The  sunbeams  shining  from  the  living  Light  Are  brighter  as  the  daj's  go  by; 

3.  Hope's  anchor,  holding  in  the  stormy  strife,    Is  stronger  as  the  daj'S  go  by; 

4.  The  peace  that  Jesus  gives  to  us    a-  new    Is   deeper   as  the  days  go  by; 


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The  glad  assurance  of   a  home  above      Is  sweeter  as  the  days  go  by. 

The  stars  of  promise  cheering  sorrow's  night  Are  brighter  as  the  days  go  by. 

We  feel  the  throbbings  of  immortal  life  Grow  stronger  as  the  days  go  by. 

The  prospects  op'uing  to  the  Christian's  view  Are  grander  as  the  days  go  by. 


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We'll  fill         thedays  with  joy  -   ful  praise,  We'll  sing  as  the  happy  moments 

We'll   fill, we'll  fill  the  days  with    joyful,  joyfijl  praise, 

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fly ;  (moments  fly:)  The  song  of  love  to  him  above  Grows  sweeter  as  the  days  go  by. 


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d^n    to     5^  tCtOtg*— CONCLUDED. 


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Onward  in    the  conflict,    hop-  ing,  trusting,     On     to   vie  -  to  -    r^^ ! 


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3St  of  ®^ooti  efieer* 


Charlotte  Abbey.    "  Be  of  good  cheer;  It  is  I ;  be  not  afraid." — Mark  vi :  6o.    Frank  M.  Davis. 

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1.  "  Be  of  good  cheer,"  .saith  the  Saviour, "  Tho'  all  thy  brightest  hopes  fade; 

2.  "  Be  of  good  cheer,  tho'  the   tempter  And  world  are 'gainst  thee  array'd; 

3.  "Be  of  good  cheer  thro' thy  tri  -  als;    On  me    let   burdens  be     laid; 


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I  will  be  near  lo  sus-  tain  thee;   It    is     I,     O     be  not    a  -  fraid." 

I  will  give  grace  that  will  conquer;  It    is     I,     O     be  not    a  -  fraid." 

Tho' they  be  heavy,  I'll  bear  them;    It    is     I,     O     be  not    a  -  fraid." 

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It  is     I, it  is     I, 

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From  "  Notes  of  Praise."    By  per.  of  John  J.  Hood. 


52   Wf)tn  Hje  i^oU  (0  ©aUrD  up  gontrer* 


B.  M.J. 

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J.  M.   Bl.ACK. 


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1.  AYhen  the  trumpet  of  the  Lord  shall  sound,  and  time  shall  be  no  more, 

2.  On  that  bright  and  cloudless  morning,  when  the  dead  in  Christ  shall  rise, 

3.  Let     US    la  -  bor  for     the  JIas- ter  from  the  dawn  till  setting  sun, 
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And  the  morning  breaks,  eternal,  bright  and  fair ;  When  the  Saved  of  earth  shall 
And  the  glo  -  ry  oJ^  his  res  -  urrection  share ;  When  his  chosen  ones  shall 
Let   us  talk  of  all  his  wondrous  love  and  care,  Then,  when  all  of  life  is 


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gath  -  er      o  -   ver    on     the  oth  -  er  shore.  And  the  roll     is  called  up 

gath  -  er     to   their  home  beyond   the  skies,  And  the  roll     is  called  up 

o  -   ver,  and    our  work  on  earth   is  done,  And  the  roll     is  called  up 


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yonder,  I'll  be  there.  When  the  roll     .     .     is  called  up  yon-    -    -    der. 

When  the  roll     is  called   up   yonder,  I'll  be  there. 


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Copyright,  1893,  bj  Ch»8  H  Gabriel.  J.  M.  Ulaci,  owner. 


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Wf>tn  tf)t  i^oU  (0  ®antDf,  etc— concluded.  53 

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roll  .  .  iscalledupyonder,  When  the  roll  is  called  up  youder,  I'll  be  there. 

When  the  roll 


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aottr,  Fm  ©omtnn;  ?^ome* 


W.J.  K. 


TFi^/j  (jreat  feeling. 


Wm.  J.  Kip.kpatrick. 


1.  I've  wandered  far      a-   way  from  God,  Now  I'm  coming  home; 

2.  I've  wast  -  ed   ma-  ny    pre- cious  years,  Now  I'm  coming  home; 

3.  I'm  tired    of   sin    and  stray-  ing,  Lord,  Now  I'm  coming  home ; 

4.  My   soul    is  sick,   my  heart    is     sore.  Now  I'm  coming  home; 


The  paths  of    sin      too     long  I've  trod,  Lord,  I'm  coming  hom*^ 

I      now     re-  pent  with    bit  -  ter  tears,  Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 

I'll    trust  thy  love,   be  -  lieve  thy  word.  Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 

My  strength  renew,  my    hope    re  -  store.  Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 


^-•. 


B.8. — O  -  pen  wide  thine  arms    of    love,    Lord,  I'm    coming    home. 


Coming      home,       coming     home, 


Nev  -  er    more     to    roam ; 


5  My  only  hope,  my  only  plea, 
Now  I'm  coming  home, 
That  Jesus  died,  and  died  for  me, 
Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 


6  I  need  his  cleansing  blood  I  know, 
Now  I'm  coming  home; 
Oh,  wash  me  whiter  than  the  snow, 
Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 


54 


Mykon  W.  Moksb. 


SoU3  ISltnti  2leetr0. 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


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Sow  kind  deeds  in  youth's  fair  uioruiug,  Sow  kind  deeds  where'er  j-ou  go,  Audbe- 

Sow  brii^ht  smiles  amid  life's  sorrows, Sow  bright  smiles  where'er  you  gOjFor  the 

Sow  kind  deeds  in  early  moruinir,  Sow  kind  deeds  till  close  ol'day,  You  may 

I  1         >  ^     ^    _^     ^_   ^_  .       I        N 


lieve  that  at  the  harvest  You  shall  reap  just  as  you  sow;    Ev-  'ry  kiuduess 

sweetness  you  may  scatter  May  set  some  sad  heart  aglow;  Then  perchance  to 

meet  a  heart  discourag'd,  You  may  brighten  life's  rough  Avay ;  Sow  kind  deeds  and 


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■«-:^  -^    J.  •  •  ^1 


::p=z: 


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free  -  ly  given,  God  in  love  takes  note  of  all,  For  without  his  loving  mercy, 
some  in  darkness  Sunshine  may  illume  the  way, 

Then  sow  smiles  at  each  day's  dawning, 
then  remember,  Guardian  angels  will  record  Ev-  'ry  worthy  deed  or  action. 


=1=^ 


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CHORUS. 


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;        E'en  the  sparrow  cannot  iall.    g '^^  kiuddeedsin  theii/ornint^Sow  kinddeedsat 
i&owbrightsrailesthelivelongday.  ,  .  ■'  r4.i 

-i-i    ,         1  •  -1  '        j  early  mornina,  tne 

Ev'ry  cheering  smile  or  word.  is 

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noontide.  Yon  may  brighten  life's  wear\'  way, Then  sow  kind  deeds  all  the  day. 


sunny  noontide, 
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^  aCflftt  In  0UV  jfntf)tt'^  pfotiieir,     55 


J.  B.  Mackay. 


J  NO.   R.  SWENBY. 


felzz:4  *  •  *|~h» — » — *~r*'JZ-^zb;^i:Ji=j}zi~g:izgz±*r-=Sizri:z_-^z±^ 
jj  -•-•  -•-  -•-•  -•-   -•-   -•-   -0-  -m- 


1.  Wheresoe'er  we   be  on  life's  raging  sea,  With  its  wild  and  augry  foam, 

2.  Oh,  this  light  divine  for  us  all  doth  shine,  And  will  guide  us  all  the  way, 

3.  Sweetest  praise  we'll  sing  to  oui  mighty  King,When  we  reach  that  peaceful  place, 

4.  We  will  ever  steer  by  this  light  so  clear,  Till  we  reach  the  shining  shore, 

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There's  a  lovely  light  in  the  darkest  night  That  will  guide  us  safely  home. 
Till  our  feet  shall  stand  on  the  golden  strand.  In  the  realms  of  endless  day. 

Where  the  friends  we  knew,  who  to  him  were  true,Now  behold  his  smiling  face. 

Where  our  souls  shall  rest  on  the  Saviour's  breast.  And  be  safe  forev  -  er-  more. 


h-^—f- 


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There  is  a  light,  beautiful  light,  Shiningoutover  life's  dark  sea; 

There  is  a  light,  beautiful  light, 


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There's  a  lovely  light  in  our  Father's  house,  Shining  now  for  you  and  me. 


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Copjright,  189^,  b;  Joo.  R.  Sveue;. 


56 


MU  JH|?  ffi^ntioit  in  !Stsu0, 


Jennie  Wilson. 


Howard  E.  Smith. 


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BJ:* 


1.  Vile  and  sin  -  ful    tho'    I      be,   There's  one  safe    re-  treat   for     me, 

2.  There  is  none  to  help  be-  side,  On  -  ly  he,  the  Cru  -  ci  -  tied 
3. 'Mid  earth's  per- il  and  a-larm.  He  will  shield  me  from  all  harm 
4.     Taking    all     my  guilt   a  -  way,     He  will   keep  me   day     by     day, 

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To    its   ref-nge  now  I      flee. 

Can  my  soul  from  danger   hide, 

With  his  strong,  protecting  arm, 

Glo  -  ry    to     his  name  for  aye, 

^  ^  . .  .^  .^.  ...   ^  . 


u  ^ ,    ,  ^  ^ 

I  am  putting  all  my  trust  in  Je  -  sus. 

I  am  putting  all  my  trust  in  Je  -  sus. 

I  am  putting  all  my  trust  in  Je  -  sus. 

I  am  putting  all  my  trust  in  Je  -  sus. 


M 


mi 


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-I "- L| 1 1 1- 1- 


1/       U 


CHORUS. 


■I — r 


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Je- sus 


0-  -0.  -J.   e^.    5- 

I  am  putting  all  my  trust  in  Je-  sus,   I  am  putting  all  my  trust  in  Je-  sus; 

N   ^   ^   [N 


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Ucii.;righl,  lc>9ti,  b;  Jobo  J.  Hood. 


I  am  putting  all  my  trust  in  Je  -  sus. 


1/    u 


Wt  nvt  (&n  tf)t  WtnninQ  Sttre^       57 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Bkeck. 


:|z=1z=S=i:iz:-ER=zi 


:«^: 


:i 


J.  Howard  Entwislb 


-2^-T— 


I  I  I  I 

1.  We  are  ou   the  winning  side,    In    a    mighty  war,   Christ  is  our  Com- 

2.  We  are  on   the  winning  side,  Onward  let   us    go,        Surely  we  shall 

3.  We  are  on   the  winning  side,  Let  our  hearts  be  brave,  Trusting  in  the 

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4-4- 


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mand  -  er,  He  our  Conqueror, 
tri  -  umph  O-  ver  ev-  'ry  foe. 
Sav  -  iour,  S-trong  indeed  to  save. 

_-^     -^ 


We  are  on   the  winning  side.  On   the 


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winning  side;  We  are  on    the  Avinuing  side,  Sure  of  great  reward;   Unto 

I       I      J 


t=^t=t==ttzz=^^EE 


him,  for  -  ev  -  er  let  the  glo  -  ry     be,      Un-  to  him,  for  -  ev  -  er  let  the 
H«.     J0.      ^      .^- 


^       I  I  I.I  I.I     -\f- 


glo-ry  be,  We  are  on   the  side  of  vie- to- ry,  The  side  of  the  Lord! 


II 


-(2-    &•-•  -•- 


t==t:=t: 


-^: 


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Copyright,  18'ja,  b;  John  J.  Uood. 


I 1 1/ 


58     SJournrfi  in  tf)t  ^iriQ'^  il^tflfttUrig* 

Harhiet  E.  Jones.  Auam  Geibel. 


I     1.  "Would  you  go    re-joiciugou      In  the  light  of  God's  dear  Son  ?  Come  aud 

I     2.  Would  you  tread  amoug  the  liow'rs.Would  you  rest  in  sylvan  bow'rs  ?  Come  aud 

3.         Would  you  gaiu  a  home  on  high     In   the  gold- en  by  and  by  ?    Come  aud 


^^ 


journey  in  the  King's  highway;  Would  you  ev'ry  moment  prove  All  the 
journey  in  the  King's  highway;  Would  you  drink  from  living  rills  Flowing 
journey  in  the  King's  hiuhway;  Would  you  livewithGod'sdearSouWhilee- 


-3-^ — •— r'--— # — =-:— »— ^ =-; — • — r 

_#-! — 1 Li 1 #-— — ', w^  •  — i 1— 


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sweetness  of  his  love?  Come  and  journey  in  the  King's  highway, 
from  the  E- den  hills?  Come  and  journey  in  the  King's  highway, 
ter  -  nal  years  roll  on?    Come  aud  journey    in     the  King's  highway. 


51^ 


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CHORUS. 


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u 


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Come  and  jour      -       -       uey, 

Come     and    jour-  ney,  come  and  jour  -  ney   in 


■w m — J a 

come   and  jour 
the    King's 


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jour 


ney,     come  and  jour   -   ney;  Come  this  moment  and  be  glad, 


journey  .come  and  journey     in     the  King's  highway  ; 


ii_U «-•_• •-•    > 

CXisJ-Il— Ih I I 1 •—  -• 0~ 0- 


->— y- 


CoBDiifi^^  UdS,  bj  J.  Howard  £ntirule.    'j 


3ionvntst  in  ttje  W^inQ's,  etc-  concluded.   59 


Come,  in  shining  robes  be  clad,  And  go  singing  in  the  King's  highway. 


M 


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-W^^^^r 


-«-• 


Ifnto  p?t.0  JHaiDcUou.Of  ILtuftt 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Jno.  R.  Svveney. 


1.  Won- derfnl  mercy  that  sought  us,    Wand'ring  a- far    in   the   night; 

2.  Singing  love's  beauti-i'ul  sto  -  ry,  Ech  -  o  the  heav'uly  re  -  frain  ; 
.1.  Out  from  the  sin  and  its  sor  -  row,  In  -  to  the  life  pure  and  free ; 
4.  Soon  shall  we  meet  b}'  the  riv  -    er,     There  in  sweet  songs  we'll  unite ; 


Precious  the  Saviour  who  brought  us  In  -  to  his  marvellous     light. 

Blessing  and  hon-  or  and   glo   -    ry  Be  to  the  Lamb  that  was  slain. 

Waiting  the  glo  -  ri  -  ous  mor  -  row,  W^hen  our  Eedeemer  we'll   see. 

Je- sus  will  bring  us  for  -  ev    -    er  In  -  to  his  marvellous     light. 


D.S. — Bro't  from  the  kiugdom  of  dark-  ness 


to  his  marvellous     liiiht. 


D.S. 


-G>r-i— 


>5>—- 


-^.^. 


Saved  to  the  glo- ry    of     Je  -    sus!    Saved  by  the  power  of  his  might! 


gffEE^ 


^    -^   r^ 


^.    -^    *-     ^     -f-     -^ 


sS^ 


Copyright,  1898,  bj  J  no.  11.  Sweuej. 


60 


SnilinQ  in  tftr  mu* 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


-^ ,#_ 


On  the  floods  of  despair  I  was  drift  -  ing,  Siukiug  fast  was  my 
2.  Oil  this  blessed  old  ship  there's  no  dau  -  ger,  She  can  sail  in  the 
8.  In  the  ark  I've  no  fear  of  the  tempt -er,  For  the  Captain  each 
4.  By  and   by   she  will  float  in    the   har  -  bor,  "When  the  tide  reaches 

S      <^  \     ^ 


'-r^^ 


poor,  trembling  bark  :  But    a  vessel  I  found  That  for  heaven  was  bound,  And 

light  or  the  dark;   For  her  compass  is  sure,  And  her  anchor  secure.  Praise 

signal  doth  mark;  And  I'm  safe  here  from  sin.  Since  the  Lord  shut  me  in,  Se- 

high  water  mark;  But  while  safe  under  way  I  will  shout  night  and  day,  Praise 

N     N fs_ 


now  I 
God,  I 
cure,  I 
God,  I 


am  sailing  in 

am  sailing  in 

am  sailing  in 

am  sailing  in 


the  ark. 
the  ark. 
the  ark. 
the  ark. 


•^  U    '   - 

I  am  sailing 


in   the  ark,  hal  ■ 


IK.  1  v 

s    s     s    \                   I        p.  -^ 
«>—•—, P — i-r-K — H — #-7— s — • »--    •    I 


I 1 .-^3 >»,J ^ \_  -    ^ j- 

' — •-Tr^-T-»-H l-rr^^— t-; — ^  "T ^ n- 

1^1  I   {,   ^ 


fear  not  the  waters  deep  and  dark ;  Let  the  storm-clouds  roll, 


#-*- 


~vi-r' 


U*     V 


rit.  ad  lib. 


-fi — W+- K — b-r-i-^ — c — N — K-i *-^—*-r» ^^ — N — ^ — K — P — P — ^i — • — r— 


'^    ^    ^ 

They  can  never  harm  mv  soul,  Halle  -  lujahl 

p:z=g=i:g:=iSi=g:iz;=g=-r— Mi 


I    am  sr.ilins  in 


-^^I 


-^ — ^ 


the  ark. 


Cupjn.-lit.  Is'.tf,  ijj  JuLu  J.  Ilooj. 


y— 


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1— r-'-t^-^^l l_-U=J-q:[i=z:r- 

.* '#.•_»_•_* Ki>-«  _g:r_<8^LL     re 


J^entrtost* 


Rev.  H.  J.  Zelley. 

-5-it- 


--A- 


63 

J.  Howard  Entvvislb 


^ 0—Lg.±—0.ji — 0 0^l-0.±.0 — 0 — 0 0-l-0-t.0.^X. 


1.  On  the  band  of  trusting  watchers  Gather'd  there  with  one  ac  -  cord, 

2.  "This  is  that"  the  Lord  hath  promis'd    By  his  proph-  ets  long  foretohl; 

3.  'Twasaproof  that  Christ  their  Saviour  Had  as-  cend  -  ed   to   his  throne; 

4.  'Twas  the  first  and  great  outpouring    Of  the   Spir  -  it    on   mankind; 

.      f^»-    -•-•    #  .  ^     -•-   ■*-^-  -•-  -^- '^  I  . 

-•-^— •— ! rl -^-'—^ ! rl 1 1 1 m~r»---0— 


.  LI I L_. 1 l_l 1 1 1 V L-i I I, 

r  b^-^_p.^_y — ^m.^-w—w—w — w  r     I — F 


.8 •—-* 0-^~*-~»-^0 Z~f^0-~»--f- 


Came  the   fire     divine  from  heaven,     Promise    of    their  ris- en    Lord. 
That   his  gracious  Ho  -  ly  Spir-  it   Should  de-  sceud  on  young  and  old. 
'Twas    a  gift,  than  life  more  precious,  Greater     far   than  earth  had  known. 
But  the  true   and  tried  dis-  ci-  pies   0th  -  er   Pen  -  tecosts  may  find. 

I    ^   ^  .    .  !>-•-  0^ 

^^-jf — 1^ —    rr  s-»'i — I — 0 — I — Pm-r-'s—. — m — u— I  »--■•— »—• — •—hi — I — F 


i  I  I  U        I         I         ^       I 


CHORUS. 


0^ H 1 — I • — t-'-*— 0-0— 0-9 ^0 •-• 0—0 0-*-0—0-0-^-J- 


m 


Praise  the  Lord!    the  Holy  Spir- it     Fromthehigh  -  est  heaven  came, 

Praise  the  Lord  !        ^        Ho- ly  Spirit              From  the  highest,highest  heaven  came, 
F — F-* — I a-r-»— #-»— » r» — •-* — •— S — •- 


^=±1 


■P— P-P— ^-«— pc 


t:^zt=^z^ 


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I    Ul         I 

Freely   gave       to  all  the  faithful  Tongues  of  fire       and  hearts  of  flame 

Freely  gave  all  the  faithful  Tongues  of  fire 

'    .M    >         -•■ 


-• — H — l-fts 0-r0 — •-• — •- 

-I — al-al-'^F— # — •-H- — I — I 1— 

-I — *!-■; — I — 0 — ' — hr — b/-| b'- 

I  I         I       Copyright,  1898,  bj  John  J. 


:?=! 


-^- 


64 


WnitinQ  ^n  Mtiott. 


Ida  M.  Budd. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  Toil  -  er    in     the  harvest  field,  Faithful-  ly    the  sickle  wield,  Soon  the 

2.  Sail  -  or, toss'd  up- on   the  tide    Of  life's  o- ceau  wild  and  wide,  Faith  will 

3.  Mouruer,cease  thy  sighs  and  tears,  Hush  thy  doubtings,caliu  thy  fears.Tho'  thy 

4.  Onward,  then,  O  trusting  soul,  Swift  the  changing  seasons  roll,  Time   is 


time    for     la  -  bor  will    be  o'er;  Faint  not    in   the  sul-  try  noon,  Evening 
guide  thee   to    the  heav'nly  shore;  Thou  shalt  an-  chor  safe  ere  long  'Mid  its 
wounded  heart  be  stricken  sore;  Friends  who  left  thee  by  the  way  Thou  shalt 
fleet-  iug,  soon  'twill  be  no  more;    Be   thou  faithful  in  the  strife,  Thine  shall 


4= 


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«5: 


#;'$'-#- 


I.,  r    ^  tij-sT 


shadeswillgathersoon.  Peace  and  rest  are  waiting  on    be-    fore. 

wait     -       ing,  wait  -  ing  on   before. 

sunlight  and  its  soug,  Joy  and  safe-  ty  wait  thee  on  be  -    fore 

wait  thee,  wait  thee  on   before. 

greetjSomehappydaj',  Where  they  wait  thy  coming  on    be  -    fore 

com     -       ing,  com  -  ing  on   before. 

be    a  crown  of  life,  Heav'u  and  home  are  waiting  on  be  -    fore 

wait     -       ing,  wait  -  ing  on   before. 


i^^ 


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>   ^ 


m 


->— >- 


CHORUS 


Wait     -      ing  on  be- fore,  .  .  .    O- ver  on  .  .  .    the  golden  shore,  .  .  . 

Waiting  on  before,  waiting  on  before,  Over  on  the  shore,  .  .         on  the  golden  shore. 


ZSH 


9^ 


/  V 


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5fc 


,»Vr 


CopTti^t,  1898,  bj  Jobs  J.  Hood. 


'•*•+ 


T*-* 
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Ub^ 


waiting;  on  BeCotre*— concluded. 


65 


Shines.  .  •  the  perfect,  lieav'uly  day  ,Where  the  blest  shall  dwell  forevermore. 

Shines  the  perfect  day,  perfect,  heav'nly  day, 


m 


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:&T 


STOert'iQi  (^ain  Cot  ^U  ©ur  ao^ioie^* 


Mrs.  Annih  E.  Thomson. 

Gently. 


"And  God  shall  wipe  away  all  tears." — Rev.  xxi :  4. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


■ L* , 


s 


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iztz 


1.  There's  gala  for  all  our  loss  -  es, 

2.  There's  bliss  for  all  our  sigh  -  ing, 

3.  Then  smiles  for  all  our  weeping, 

4.  There's  love  for  all  our  long-  ing 


-ft—M- 


t: 


By  and  by, 
By  and  by. 
By  and  by, 
By  and  by, 

I        ,^    I 


by  and  by;  There's  ease  from 
by  and  by;     No  want,  or 
by  and  by;  And  lov'd  ones 
by  and  by;  Where  an- gel 


E 


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r^ 


-j^- 


-it—w—l — h 


-•-5-- 


=T==NF 


all  our  crosses.    By  and  by, 

pain  or  sighing,   By  and  by, 

lonely  sleeping,  By  and  by, 

hosts  are  thronging.  By  and  by, 

_^ ^ 


-*—*(- 


1  u  ^ 

by  and  by;  There's  freedom  from  each  care,  And 
by  and  by;   No  rugged  paths  we'll   go,     No 
by  and  by.  Shall  one  day  with  us    rise    To 
by  and  by;  With  golden  harps  we'll  sing  Glad 


X'- 


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^-- 


X- 


:p=?c 


n 


j-5  ^ 


:*^T-#- 


5-* 


-f-v--; 


-Kh-H 


■Wr0- 


burdensthat  we  bear, When  heav'n's blest  joyswe'll  share,  By  and  by,  by  and 

cherish 'd  hope  laid  low,  No  wounded  spir- it  know,        By  and  by,  by  and 

glories  of  the  skies, Where  pleasure  never  dies,         By  and  by,  by  and 

praise  to  Christ  our  King,  Till  heav'nly  courts  shall  ring.  By  and  by,  by  and 


by. 
by. 
by. 
by. 


Love  and  Praise,  No. 


Tjz^^r 


^    ^ 


New  PewlB  of  ijons."    By  per.  of  Ma  J.  Hooi 


66 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


213!Ft)0  ©an  Etlli 

(Solo  and  Responsive  Chorus.) 


Howard  Entwisle. 


1.  Oh,  where  is  my  fa-  ther  who  used  to  love  me  so, — 01),  where  is   the 

2.  Oh.  where  is  my  mother,  best  frieud  I  ev-  er  had, — Oli,  where  is   the 

3.  Oh,  where  is  my  brother  who  used  to  walk  with  me, — Oh,  where  is   the 

4.  Oh,  where  is  my  sis- ter,    so    ver- y,  ver- j' dear, — Oh,  where  is   the 

5.  Oh,where  are  my  children  who  used  tocheer  my  heart, — Oh,  where  are  the 

^  1 .    ^    A_X 


t^ 


I: 


1       I       ^     P     P     I       ^ 


1^ 


-r)-t s — K — I KrH 1 £: — \ '*'T — ^ — '     0  . f^ — Kt- 

1 — 0 — •--   0  '  (g  •~*m~*r'^ — 0 — *   ^  «    *     * — •-^^ — • — - — •*-^ — •— '- 


one  I  lov'd  so  well?  Hehas  gone  from  ray  side,my  heart  isfill'dwith  woe,  Oh, 
one  I  lov'd  so  well  ?  She  has  gone  from  my  side,  my  heart  is  ver-  y  sad.  Oh, 
one  1  lov'd  so  well?  He  has  gone  from  my  side,his  face  no  more  I   see,   01\, 
one  I  lov'd  so  well  ?  She  has  gone  from  my  side,  I  cannot  find  her  here,  Oh, 
ones  I  lov'd  so  well?  Theyhavegouefromm3'side,'twas veryhard topart,Oh, 

i'^  K  1        .'^  ^  ^.  s  I . 


9^!f 


Hlsii^ti: 


m 


-^B 


■^— 2: 


•    y 


CHORUS. 


where  is  my  father,  who  can  tell?  Heissleeping,  he  is  sleeping  where  the 

where  is  my  mother,  who  can  tell?  She  is  sleeping,she  is  sleeping  where  the 

where  is  my  brother,who  can  tell  ?  He  is  sleeping,  he  is  sleeping  where  the 

where  is  my  sister,  who  can  tell?  Sheissleeping,sheissleeping  where  the 

where  are  my  children,who  can  tell?  |:  They  are  sleeping,  :||          where  the 

S 


^ ^ — (-• — • — • — • — I 1 *i — h 


'-L# 0^0 • = #-W^-T 


^     N,    N     S 


.^•_! 


tg-=i 


1^=1^5: 


^ 


»  ^  ^  ^ 

green  grass  grows.  He  is  sleeping,  he  is  sleeping  'neath  the  sod;  He  is  sleeping,  he  is 
green  grass  grows,She  is  sleeping, she issleeping'neath  thesod;Sheissleeping,sheis 
green  grass  grows.  He  is  sleeping,  he  is  sleeping  'neath  the  sod ;  He  is  sleeping,  he  is 
green  grass  grows,Sheis  sleeping,sheissleeping'neath  the  sod;  Sheissleeping,she  is 
green  grass  grows,  \\:  They  are  sleeping, :[  'neath  the  sod;  They  are,  etc. 

\    ]    \    ^J"  ^  ^  >  ^  >  >   .  s  s  s  V,  ^ 


Sig! 


^-i;^ 


Copjri^bt,  Xzi'iti,  b;  Jobo  J.  Hood. 


V^^ 


2I^()0     ®aU    ffi^elH— CONCLUDED. 


67 


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:^-z^- 


-Mr. — K 


-:^-' 


:qi 


-^    '^    y- 


-#-•-•— L^-' -I— 


5— L-« S 0r- 


^- 


k/   ;/   ^   k/ 

sleepinjj;  where  the  soft  wind  blows,  Bat  his  soul  is  in  heaven,  safe  with  God. 
sleeping  where  the  soft  wind  blows,  But  her  soul  is  in  heaven,  safe  with  God. 
sleeping  where  the  soft  wind  blows,  But  his  soul  is  in  heaven,  safe  with  God. 
sleeping  where  the  soft  wind  blows,  But  her  soul  is  in  heaven,  safe  with  God. 
sleeping  where  the  soft  wind  blows,  But  their  souls  are  in  heaven, safe  with  God. 


OS^ttJt  JHe  tfie  J^in0  oC  3t%\\n. 


Ida  Scott  Taylor. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


1.  Give  me  the  mind  of  Je  -  sus,  Purer  than  lilies  white.  Give  me  his  geutle 

2.  Give  me  his  tender  pit  -  y,  Tho'  but  a  word  I  speak.  Let  me,  0  heav'nly 

3.  Give  me  the  grace  of  Je  -  sus,  Help  me  the  cross  to  bear.  Casting  on  him  my 


m 


CHORUS. 


±z:i5 


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spir  -  it,  Help  me  to  live  aright. 
Father,  Comfort  the  sad  and  weak, 
burden,  Leaving  with  him  my  care. 


Oh,  to  be  more  like  Je-  sus,  This  is  the 


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pray'r  I  pray;   Loving  and  serving  him  always.  Trusting  him  day  by  day. 


68 


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H.  R.  P. 


H.  R.  Palmer. 


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1.  Ho  -   ly     Spii-    -    it    from   a-  bove,  Fill  our  hearts  with  thy  pure  love; 

2.  Take  our    sin    -    ful  tho'ts  a- way;  Lead,  oh,  lead   us   lest   we  stray; 

3.  With  the     al   -    tar's    sa- cred  fire,  Touch  our  lips,  our  hearts  inspire; 

4.  Bless -ed   source    of   heav'uly  light,  Now  disperse  the  gloom  of  night; 


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Oh,  in  -  spire  us  with  thy  zeal;  May  each  soul  thy  presence  feel. 
Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it,  faith-  ful  Guide,  May  each  soul  in  thee  a-  bide. 
Oh,  il  -  lume  us  by  thy  grace;  In  each  soul  thy  im  -  age  trace. 
In    our    hearts    for  -  ev  -  er   shiue;    Fill  each  soul  with  joy    di  -  vine. 


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Holy  Spirit,  from  thy  throne  above,   Fill  us  with  the  Saviour's  dy-  ing  love; 


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SOLO  OR  DUET.  ,  ly     ,  ^        , 


69 

Howard  Entwisle. 


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1.  When  the  skies  are  low'nnjr,Saviouv  dear,  Aud  thorus  bestrew  my  way,    I'd 

2.  When  the  slid  is  shining,  Saviour  dear,  Aud  all  around    is      fair,    When 

3.  When  the  night  is  falling,  Saviour  dear,  May  I     in  thee    a  -  bide,     Aud 


hold  thy  hand  in  grief  and  pain, Thou  art  my  hope  and  stay ;  Thro'  mists  that  inter- 
roses  flush'd  with  beauty  bright,  Shed  perfume  on  the  air;   Oh,  may  I  praise  thy 
hear  thy  gentle  voice,  in  love.  Say,  "  I  am  by  thy  side;"  "The  night  will  not  be 

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vene,  Lord,  Oh,  lead  me  to  thy   fold.   Where  weary  feet  may  rest,  Lord,  And 

name,  Lord,  For  all  thy  love  un-  told,       And  pray  that  I  may  see  thee,  And 

long,  child,  The  dawn  will  soon  unfold,  And  I  will  lead  thee  home,  child,  To 


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tread  the  streets  of  gold.   When  the  morn  is  breaking,  And  joys  supreme  un- 

tread  the  streets  of  gold.  i^ 

tread  the  streets  of  gold."  ^V        J*^    N 


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fold;  .  .  Oh, may  I  clasp  thy  sacred  hands.  And  tread  the  streets  of  gold. 

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70 


Etn  MtmuQ  antr  tfje  i3lm$rr. 


Rev.  H.  J.  Zelley. 


Jno.  R    Swbney. 


1.  I  asked  thee,  Lord,  for  gifts  alone,    For  blessings  that  are  ever  new; 

2.  Thou  hast  supplied  my  dai-  ly  need,  Th}'  love  is  tender,  strong  and  true; 

3.  Whene'er  a  blessing  thou  dost  give,    My   fainting  spir- it   to   re -new, 

4.  I  claim,  O  Lord,  thy  promise  now,  Come,  with  thy  Spirit  now  en-  due, 

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But  more  than  these,  my  heart  now  claims  The  blessing  and  the  Blesser  too. 

I   praise  thee  for  thy  gifts,  but  need   The  blessing  and  the  Blesser  too. 

Oh.  come  thyself,  that     I   may  have  The  blessing  and  the  Blesser  too. 

And   may     I   ev  -  'ry  hour  pos-  sess   The  blessing  and  the  Blesser  too. 


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Oh,   give  me,  Lord,  thy- self    alone,     No   oth  -  er   gift  for  me  will  do; 

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My  longing  soul  requires  each  day     The  blessing  and  the  Blesser  too. 


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E.  E.  Hewitt. 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


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1.  With  joy-  ful  hope  I    look  ahove,       My  Saviour   is    cariug   for     me; 

2.  He  gently  guides  my  steps  aright,     My  Saviour   is    cariug   for     me; 

3.  The' lightnings  flash  and  thunders  roll, My  Saviour   is    caring   for     me; 


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Hespreads  the  shelt'riug  wings  of  love,  My  Saviour  is  car- ing  for  me. 

My  strength  and  shield,  my  life  and  light.  My  Saviour  is  car- ing  for  me. 

This  brings  sweet  comfort  to  my  soul,  My  Saviour  is  car- ing  for  me. 

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Car       -      lug,  so   tender  -  ly  caring.  My  Saviour  is  cariug  for      me  ; 
Caring  for  me,  ^      ^  for  me : 


Car      -      ing,  so  faithfully  caring,  My  Saviour  is  caring  for  me.     for  me. 

Caring  for  me,  is     caring  for  me. 

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Copyright,  1898,  by  John  J.  Hood. 


4  From  yonder  rainbow-circled  throne, 
My  Saviour  is  caring  for  me ; 
Till  I  shall  know  as  I  am  known, 
My  Saviour  is  caring  for  me. 


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5  Oh.  may  I  humbly  serve  him  here! 
My  Saviour  is  caring  for  me; 
And  sing,  when  Jordan's  waves  appear, 
"My  Saviour  is  caring  for  me." 


72 


m  33rtttr  Bag  eomiitfl  0n, 


E.  E.  Hewit 


Jno.  R.  Swbnbv. 


1.  There's  a  souji   of  hope    like    a  chime  of  bells,  There's  a  bet-ter  day 

2.  All  the  pow'rs  of  siu  shall  in  vain  u  -  uite;  There's  a  bet-ter  day 
o.  In  the  desert  ways  living  streams  shall  flow,  There's  a  bet-ter  day 
4.     Let    us    toil  and  trust,   let    us  watch  and  pray,  For  the   bet  -  ter   day 


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coming     on;  And  from  year  to   year   sweetej   mu  -  sic  swells  Of    the 

coming     on;  For   the  Word  of   God  gives  a    promise  bright,  Of    the 

on;  And  the  heav'uly  rose  shall  in   beau-  ty  grow.  There's  a 

on;  And  the  Lord  himself  will  our  work  re-pay,     In     the 

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Lord  our  King  Shall  his  glory  bring,  There's  a  bet-  ter  day   coming     on. 

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Since  (tf)ti&t  if)t  ILoftr  (0  JKine!      73 


Grace  Weiser  Davis. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  No  dau  -  ger  can     luy   soul    affright,  Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  minel 

2.  No   tempter  shall   my   soul    al  -  lure,  Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  mine! 

3.  Let  earth-  ly   rich  -  es  come    or    go,    Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  minel 

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No  harm  I  fear,  by  day  or  night.  Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  minel 
In  him  1  hide —  I  rest  se  -  cure,  Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  mine! 
In     him   the  high- est  wealth  I    know,  Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  mine! 


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Since  he        is       mine.      There's  peace  di   -   vine.  My  soul  he  fills  with 

Since  Christ  the  King  of  kings  is  mine, Within  my  heart  there's  peace  divine,  K      K    _        K 

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Since  Christ  the  King  of  kings  is  mine, Within  my  heart  there's 
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vine.  My  soul  he  fills  with  joy  that  thrills,Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  mine! 

peace  divine,  .^r^^f^.-  _m       ^  '     ^ 


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4  My  yoke  is  easy, — burden  light, 
Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  mine! 
Each  day  my  path  way  seems  more  bright, 
Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  mine! 


5  In  him  I  have  each  need  supplied, 
Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  minel 
In  him  my  soul  is  satisfied, 
Since  Christ  the  Lord  is  minel 


Rev.  T.  E.  Tehry. 


Loitl  Je  -  sus,  thou  kuowest  I  love  thee, 
While  I  walk  thro'  this  val-  ley    of    shadow, 

And  when  the  life- bat  -  tie  is  o-  ver, 
Then  I'll  siuf»;  of  the  love  that  redeem'd  me, 


And    I  know  that  thou 
As  -   sault-  ed     ))y 
I  shall  reijin  in    thy 

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I     know  that  my  pathway  is    leading   T'wardthe 
Then  I'll  sinj;;  of  sal-  va-  tiou  for  -  ev-  er.     And  the 
And  all  heaven  shall  ech  -  o    the    sto-  ry —    Halle- 

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thine  for   e  -  ter  -  ni  -    ty. 
land  that  has  ne'er  a     tear. 
King  in  his  beau  -  ty     see. 
lu-jah  to  Christ  our   King, 


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love  of  Christ      from  sin       saves  me,  It  saves  forev- ermore. 

love, precious  love  of  Christ  that  saves  from  sin, all  sin, saves  me  to-day, 


i'upjh^ht,  isud,  bv  J 


mt^^tti  mi)it. 


75 


Ida  Scott  Taylor. 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


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1.  Blessed  Bi    -    ble, Book  of  Gold,     Precious  truths    thy  pages   hold, 

2.  Lamp  of  faith,  my  feet  to     lead.    Bread  of  heav'n,  mj' soul  to  feed, 

3.  Word  of 'Jod,    thy  love  im- part.      Fire  my  zeal,  and  cleanse  my  heart; 

Blessed  Bi    -    ble,        Book  of  Gold,  Precious  truths     thy  pages  hold; 


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Truths  to  lead  .  .  me  day  by   day         All  a   -    long      my  pilgrim  way. 
Living    \va  -  ters  pure  and  free,      Book  of   books      art  thou  to  me. 
Keep  me  ear  -  nest,keep  me  true,       Ev- 'ry     day     my  strength  renew. 

Truths  to  lead  me        day  by  day.  All    along        my         pilgrim  way. 


Blessed    Bi    -    ble,pureaud   true.    Guide  me   all      my  jonruey  through; 

Blessed  Bi     -      ble,        pure  and  true,  Guide  me  all  my      journey  through; 


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Heav'nly  light     within  me   shine.     Help  me  make    thy  precepts  mine! 

heav'nly  light     with      -       in  me  shine,  help  me  make  thy  precepts, precepts  minci 

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Rev.  J.  M.  HuBBS. 


Jno.  R.  Svveney. 


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1.  O     the  glo  -  ry  hal-  le-  lu  -  jali  Has  beeu  ringing  thro'  my  soul,  Ev  -  er 

2.  O     the  hal  -  le- lu- jah  cho- rus    Is      a   glorious  one   to  sing,  But  the 

3.  I'm     a     hal  -  le  -  lu-  jah  pilgrim  And  I'll  uev-  er  hold  my  peace  Till  my 

4.  Then  be  read- y,  I'aithful  pilgrims,  To    go  forward  in   the  fight.  Take  the 


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since  I  came  to  Je-  sus,  And  his  Spirit  made  me  whole;  All  my  spirit,  soul  and 
soul's  true  halle-  lu-  jah    Is      a-  waken'd  by  our  King;  For  the  joy  of  his  sal- 
blessed  Saviour  tells  me,  Then,  then  only  will   I   cease   To  invite  poor,  hungry 
Spirit's  blade  of  vict'rv, Wielding  it  witli  all  your  might;  For  with  faith  in  God  we 


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bod-  y  Now  are  un-  der  his  control.  On  the  glo-  ry  hal-  le  -  lujah  line. 

vation  Makes  the  heart  with  music  ring,  On  the  glo-  ry  hal-  le  -  lujah  line. 

sinners.  Come  and  share  the  gospel  feast.  On  the  glo-  ry  hal-  le  -  lujah  line. 

conquer,  And  we'll  praise  him  with  delight,On  the  glo-  ry  hal-  le  -  lujah  line. 


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Je-  sus,  And  his  Spirit  made  me  whole,  I've  been  on  the  halle  -  lujah    line. 


CHORUS. 


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Gift  -  ry,  glo  -  ry,   O    yes,  'tis  glo-  ry  in  my  soul,  Ev-  er 

I     Halle  -  lujah  ! 


^  -^  .0.      .0.       .0.  I      naiic  -  lujaii  : 

'Qi I #         ^Ccf      L      ^      'pjz — * m.-—m <Lii_#_Ciig«  ^_i_^_#...^_#.._^_T r 


m  as^otr*0  ^^n  Eimt.  77 

"And  let  us  net  be  weary  in  well  doing  :  for  in  due  season  we  shall  reap,  if  we 
Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr.  '^'"'  not."— Gal.  vi  :  9.  j    Howakd  Entwislb. 

SOLO  OU  DUET  ^  ». 

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1.  If  o'er  thy  way  dark  clouds  are  ca.st,  Look  up  with  faith    till  they  are 

2.  Has  thou  pray'd  long  and  fervent-  ly,      And  yet  no    an  -  swer  came  to 

3.  Look  up  with  joy,    nor  long- er  weep,   Thy  God  will  ev   -    'ry   promise 


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past,  The  sun  will  surely  shine  at  last,  In  God's  own  time,  in  God's  own  time, 

thee?  Thypray'r  will  sometime  answer'd  be, In  God's  own  time,  in  God's  own  time. 

keep.  And  thou  wilt  yet  the  harvest  reap,  In  God's  own  time,  in  God's  own  time. 

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Then  do  not  fear,  tho'  dark  the  night,  But  rise  on  wings   of  faith  sublime, 

rise      on    wings  of  faith  sublime, 
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riseonwings.on  wings  of  faith  sublime, 


daik  the  night, 


ev'rything     will  come  out  right,     In  God's  own  time,  in  God's  own  time. 

yes, ev'ry  thing  will  come  out  right,  In      God's  own  time, 

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4  Tho'  thro'  the  glass  thou  can'st  not  see, 
And  wonder  why  some  things  must  be, 
Yet  thou  wilt  know  each  mystery, 
In  God's  own  time,  in  God's  own  time. 


■h-h — h — I- 


I*'  ^  1/  > 


iii 


5  And  would'st  thou  be  forever  blest? 
Just  trust  in  God  and  do  thy  best. 
Then  thou  shalt  enter  into  rest, 
In  God's  own  time,  in  God's  own  time. 


78 


Soon  £  af^aU  W^noM)* 


C.  T.B. 


Chas.  J.  Butler. 


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1.  I  do  not  know  why  trials  se  -  vere      Be  -  set     nie   on    the  way, 

2.  I  do  not  know,  when  I  wonld  do     That  which   is  good  and  right, 

3.  I  do  not  know  whj'  oft 'round  me     My   hopes   all  bro- ken   lie, 

4.  I  do  not  know  why  friends  so  dear  Death's  hand  I'rom  me  hath  torn. 


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And  why  dark  clouds  so    oft     ap  -  pear     To    hide    the  light    of   day. 
Why    e  -    vil     oft       is   pres-  ent     too,    And  there    displays   its  might. 
And  earth-  ly   treasures    oft       I       see       So   quick  -  ly  fi'om  me    fly. 
Why  they're  not  left  my  heart   to   cheer,  Why   I've  their  loss   to  mourn. 


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But  I  shall  know,  shall  know  some  day,  When  from  earth's  scenes  I  pass  away; 
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Yes,  Christ  will  make  it  plain  to  me,  When  I    his  face    in  glo  -  ry  see. 


^       Copjrisht.  169J,  bj  John  J.  Hood.  1  V        L        ^        ^  ^        ^ 


^  iLittit  mmt  to  mmt 


79 


Charles  H.  Crandall. 
DUET. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  A  lit- tie  while  to  wait  and  watch  and  wonder,  And  then  to  know    the 

2.  A  lit-tle  while  to  climb  life's  stormy  mountain,  And  then  to  see        the 

3.  A  lit- tie  while  to  say, "not  miue,but  thy  way,"  And  then  to  won  -  der 


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.spirit's  glad  release;  A  little  while  to  bear  thestrife  and  thunder,  And  then  to 
vale  with  beauty  rife;  A  little  waiting  by  the  barren  fountain,  And  then  to 
we  were  not  more  wise;     A  little  stumbling  in  the  dusty  highway,  And  then  the 


-Ui St 1 P 1 « 0; 


hear  the  harmonies  •  of        peace, 
taste  the  living  streams  of     life, 
meadow-lands  of  Par-  a    -    disc. 


A   lit-  tie  while,  ....    a   lit-  tie 


A   little  while. 


§§ 


while,  ...    A  little  while,  and    we     shall 

a  little  while, 
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go, To  be  at 


A  little  while,  and  we  shall  go,  and  we  shall  go. 


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home  with  Christ  in  heav'n  forever,  With  all  the  saints  eternal  joys  to  know. 


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80 


(^ot}'^  mm  J^untrrtlr, 


Kcv.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Judges  vii :  7. 


AuAM  Geibbl. 


r  ■•  i-r-ni        r r 

1.  Once,  Gid-  e  -  on  at  God's  command  Took  Irom  his  army  great  and  grand  A 

2.  To-day  we  see  church  buildings  stand  In  ev- 'ry  cit  -  y      of  our  land,  But 

3.  Oh,  help  us,  Lord,  to  watch  and  pray,  That  we  at  last  may  hear  theesay,"Well 


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chosen  few,   a    little  band  Of  just  three  hundred;    The  rank  and  file,  to 
in  each  fight  God  has  a  band, His  own  three  hundred;  Thro'rainorshine,thro' 
done,  ye  nobly  won  the  day,  My  own  three  hundred;  "Then,whenthereareno 

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their  dismay.  Were  then  discharg'd  and  sent  a  -  way.  But  with  the  few  he 
dark  or  light.  These  soldiers  stand   up   for  the  right,  And  always  win,  tho' 
foes  to  fight,  In  that  blest  land  where  comes  no  night,  O  may  we  walk  with 
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won  the  day,"With  those  three  hundred.  Thebravethreehundred,TheLord'sthree 
fierce  the  fight,  God's  own  three  hundred, 
thee  in  white, Thy  sav'd  three  hundred. 


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hundred;     O  help  us,  Lord,  to  number  d  be  With  thy  three  hundred. 


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F.  M.  D. 


JE  nm  Sl)tlttre0  in  (n:ftce. 


81 


"  My  strong  rock  for  a  house  of  defence." — Ps.  xxxi :  2. 


Fkank  M.  Davis. 


am  safe  iu  the  Rock  that  is  higher  than  I;  This  my  refuge  thro' 
am  safe  iu  the  Cleft  that  was  riv- en  for  me;  From  thepow'r  of  the 
am  safe  in  the  Rock  letwhatev-er  be- tide;  Death  and  hell  have  no 


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storms  e'er  shall  be;  Tho'  my  frail  bark  is  toss'd  ou  the  billows'  mad  foam, 
tempter  I'm  free;  Tho'  my  pathway  be  dark  aud  the  storms  sweep  the  sky, 
ter-  ror   to    me;       I   can  walk  without  fear  thro'  the  shadow  -  y    vale, 


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CHORUS. 


Yet  I'm  sheltered  for  -  ev  -  er  in  thee. 
Yet  se-cure-ly  I'm  sheltered  in  thee. 
For  se  -  cure  -  ly  I'm  sheltered  in    thee. 


Sheltered  in    thee. 


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Sheltered  in  thee,  O  thou  blest  Rock  of  A-  ges,   I  am  sheltered  in  thee, 

thee,  in     thee. 


From  "  N'otea  of  Praiae."    John  J,  Hood,  owner. 


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Love  aud  Praise,  No.  5 — F 


82      jjbt  Oatfi  Stt  pjCfii  aotie  ttjion  JHr. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


1.  He  hath  set 

2.  He  hath  set 

3.  He  hath  set 

4.  He  hath  set 


his  love   up  -  ou  me,   oh,  how   precious     is    the   seal, 

his  love   up  -  on  me,  tho'  de  -  filed  aud  born  in     sin, 

his  love   up  -  on  me,  aud  hath  call'd  me  thus  his  own, 

his  love   up  -  on  me,     I     am    his     for   life    or  death, 

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Oh,  what    ho  -   ly   ben  -  e  -  dictions    ev  -  er       in     my  heart    I    feel ! 
Yet    the  bless  -  ed   Saviour  sought  me,  and  his  strong  arm  took  me   in  ; 
Aud    his    pres- ence  doth  go  with   me,  for     I     nev  -  er   walk   a  -  lone ; 
And     I    know  he'll  stand  be- side   me  when  I    draw  mv  clos- ing  breath  : 

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it  brings  me  greater  blessings  than  my  spir-  it  can  contain,  He  hath 
I  heard  his  sweet  voice  calling,  "child,  come  unto  me  and  rest,"'  He  hath 
the  way  leads  over  mountains,  or  thro'  valleys  dark  and  deep,  He  hath 
with-  in  the  walls  of  jas-  per,  when  I  reach  that  land  so  fair,  He  hath 

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set  his  love  upon  me,  blessed  be  his  ho-  ly  name.    He  hath  set  his  love 
set  his  love  upon  me,  aud  I  lean  up-  on  his  breast, 
set  his  love  upon  me,  and  his  child  he'll  safely  keep, 
set  his  love  upon  me,  and  I  know  he'll  own  me  there 


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self  he  did  reveal;  Let  life's  breakers  sweep  around  me, let  the  billows  darkly 


roll,    He  hath  set    his  love  up  -  oa   me,  and  no  storm  can  harm  my  soul. 

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WiNFiELD  S.  Davis. 


moltj  (&n  to  asovf. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


9i*l 


1.  The  God   of     Ja- cob  will  to-day  His  wondrous  power  here  display, 

2.  E  -  li- jah's  God  enthron'd  on  high,  Is   now  as  read- y  to  draw  nign^ 

3.  Waiting  in  pray'r  in  Jesus' name  Brought  down  the  pentecostal  flame, 


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FHne.  chorus. 


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If  with  a  steadfast  faith  we  pray,  As  in  the  days  of  old. 
In  answer  to  the  sincere  cry,  As  in  the  days  of  old. 
So  we  to-day  may  do  the  same,  As  in  the  days  of  old. 
I 


Hold  on  to 


D.8. — And  he  a  blessing  will  bestow,  His  promise  cannot  fail 


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God! Hold  on  to  God!(HoldontoGod!)Let  mighty  faith  prevail, 

Hold  on  to  God!  S  ^f"       ^      -_        I 


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Copyright,  1C98,  by  Jno.  R.  Swenej. 

4  Let  earnest  pray'rs  to  God  ascend. 
And  on  his  word  if  we  depend, 
The  heav'nly  fire  shall  then  descend, 
As  in  the  days  of  old. 


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5  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  thou  who  art 
Willing  to  touch  with  fire  the  heart, 
Thy  sacred  liglit  and  warmth  imijart, 
As  in  the  days  of  old. 


84 


CTe  f^ontt^&omina. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


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J.  Howard  Entwisle. 

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vi-r 


1.  When  we  leave  earth's  shore  To    re- turn   no  more,  We  will  sail    for  that 

2.  When  our  friends  pass'd  o'er  To  that  uu-  seen  shore,  How  our  hearts  were 

3.  There  no  pain  we'll  know,  There  no  tears  will  flow.    In   that  land    we'll 

4.  So  we'll  quell  our  fears  And  we'll  dry  our  tears,  And  we'll  watch  for  the 


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city  bright  and  fair, Where  our  friends  we'll  meet  And  our  lov'd  ones  greet,  At  the 
fiU'd  with  deep  despairl  But  beyond  death's  sea  We'll  u-  ni  -  ted    be       At  the 
nev-  er  know  a  care;  But  we'll  hand  in  hand  With  our  lov'd  ones  stand  At  the 
morning  bright  and  fair,Then  thro'  God's  own  grace,We  will  fill  our  place  At  the 


great  home-coming  over  there.  We  are  going  in  the  morning  bright  and  fair, 

we  are  going  in  the  morning  bright  and  fair, 


l^l^r^!^  ••-■•-••■•••    ■•-•  -0-  -0-    -^    ■»-    -0-    ■#-•♦-  -   «  ■#- 

' ^.i..M-L\ 1 ]J Li^—LC ^ !^ ir !t ^ !i !^— Li>    ^    \  J    \  1    \ L 


To  the  great  home-coming  over  there; 

home 


When  we  hear  the  music  chime. 


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coming     o  -  ver  there  ; 


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Won't  we  have  a  hap-  py  time  At  the  great  home-coming  over  there ! 

S      S       N       S  o- ver  there! 


Ef)t  Woitt  ^tjoije  tf}t  Storm, 


85 


Jbsse  p.  Tompkins. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


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m^t^E 


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1.  There   is     a  voice  above  the  storm— A-  bove   the  roaring  tide,     If  the 

2.  There  is     a  hand  withia  the  mists  That  fall    on    beaten  bark,  And  the 

3.  There   is  a  land  that  we  shall  reach,  When  stormy  days  are   o'er.      And 

4.  There  is     a  face  that  we  shall  see      Up  -  on   the  shore  of  peace,  And  we'll 

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soul  will  hear,  there's  a  Pi  -   lot  near     That  safe    to  the  shore  will  guide. 

mists  shall  rise,  and  the  clearer  skies    Come    aft  -  er  the  clouds  so   dark. 

there  we'll  know  why  the  storm-winds  blow  On  the  way  to  the  gold  -  en  shore. 

sing     a  psalm  in  the   qui-  et  calm,  Of  the  joys    that    ne'er  shall  cease. 


CHOKUS. 


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Steer  a-  way, 


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steer  for  the  laud,  O    soul  that  is  tempest  toss'd ; 

steer  away,  (^ 


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Uu  -  der  the  care     of  that  Pi  -  lot  hand    Nev- er       a   ship  was    lost. 


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H 1 1 J-H 1 H 1 1 L.L L- 


Copyright,  1898,  bj  J  no.  R.  SweocT.  i  j 


86 


ffifit  l^vomi&t  C0  mnttti  STo^tra^. 


Rev.  H.  I.  Zeilev, 
a        Modern  to. 


"  Now  is  the  day  of  salvation."— a  Cor.  vi :  2. 


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John  J.  Hood. 


V 


1.  The   promise   assures    ns   that  all  who  believe       Can   come   to   the 

2.  Bntlest  we  should  waittill  the  last  hour  shall  come     Be-  fore    we    re - 

3.  A  pres-  ent  sal-  va-  tion  from  Sa-  tau   and  sin, —  A       glo  -  ri  -  ous 

^    ^    ^    ,'^    ^  ^    ^ 


U     V 


Saviour  and  pardon  receive;  Each  promise  is  jiiv-  en  and  dal-  ed  "to-day," 
turn  to  our  Father  and  home.  He  writes  the  word  "uow"ina  messagesoclear, 
cleansing,  without  and  within;    O    glo-  ry  to  Jesus,  who  meets  all  our  neecj. 


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And  when  we  present  it,  he'll  not  turn  away.       "To-day"  is  the  day,  and 
We  chiim  at  this  moment  the  promise  so  dear. 
For  "  now  "  and  "  to-day  "  on  each  promise  we  read. 

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hear  his  sweet  voice,his  promise  we  claim,  .\nd  pardon  we  find  in  hisblessed  name. 


ILtun  (^n  3tBU&  nnts  Mt^t. 


87 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  J 


J.  Howard  Entwisle, 


1.  Like    as      a    bird     at    eve  -  ning   Flies   to     its   mountain    nest, 

2.  When  with  life's  work  I'm  burdened,  When  with  life's  cares  I'm  pressed, 

3.  E'en   tho'    I   walk  thro'  sor  -  row,   Knowiu<!;  his   will     is      best, 

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-« • 1 -^ ^ — \—t—. — 7-f—rt- 


So  may  my  heart  when  wea  -  ry      Lean   on     Je  -  sus  and  rest. 

Soft- ly  there  comes  a     whisper,   "Lean   on     Je  -  sus  and  rest.''    .  . 

I    will    without     a     murmur      Lean   on     Je  -  sus  and  rest.  .  .  . 

and   rest. 


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Lean  on  Je-  sus  and  rest. 


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Lean  on   Je  -  sus  and  rest : 


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O    soul,   so  burden'd  and  wea  -  ry.     Lean   on   Je  -  sus  and     rest. 

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\  .         \  ,         V'  '  '   Copjri;ht,  1898,  by  John  J.  Hood. 


4  No  spot  on  earth  so  precious, 
No  place  on  earth  so  blest, 
As,  when  I — nothing  doubting 
Lean  ou  Jesus  and  rest. 


' — ^ — ^- 


5  And  when  at  last  life's  sunset 
Lights  up  the  golden  west, 
Then  will  my  soul  forever 
Lean  on  Jesus  and  rest. 


88  (g^omr,  i^vot^tv,  anU  3oin  totto  J^e. 


H.  E.  S. 


Howard  E.  Smith. 


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1.  My  sius  I've  laid  at    Je-  sus'  feet,  Come, brother, and  join  with  me; 

2.  I    have  a  friend,  a  friend  indeed,   Come, brother, and  join  with  me; 

3.  I'll  join  the  lov'd  ones  o-  ver  there.  Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me ; 

4.  Unsaved  one,  now  the  Saviour  meet,  Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me ; 


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I've  found   a  rest   so  pure  and  sweet.  Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me. 

Who  ne'er  will  leave  in  time  of  need,  Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me. 

lu    yonder  home  so  bright  and  fair,  Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me. 

There's  pardon  at  the  mer  -  cy  -  seat,  Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me. 

I        N      I         N      -     -  .    . 


VS-S' — 5 — I 1 — I 1 hi 1- 1- 1- — V^ — -^ 1- m — a P ^ — r 


CHORUS 


-H-H— N — ^- H 1 d—\      l-'-'^=^H l-H N — 1-; H al 1— ^ — I^C        ^v-l— i- 

"_L_, , H 1 i—LS " •__l 1 i ■ 1 1— h- <— ; H— I- 


Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me,  .  .  .  Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me;  .  . 


and   join  with  me, 


and    join  with  me; 


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I've  found   a  rest   so  pure  and  sweet,  Come,  brother,  and  join  with  me. 


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Copinght.  1896,  bj  Jobo  J.  Hood. 


MiQ^tv  QSvonntf. 


89 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


:ea 


3^3 


--N-^-r- 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  I'm  pressing  ou  the  upward  way,  New  heights  I'm  gaining  ev'ry  day; 

2.  My  heart  has  no   de-  sire  to  stay  Where  doubts  arise  and  fears  dismay; 

3.  I  want  to  live  above  the  world,  Tho'  Satan's  darts   at  me  are  hurl'd; 

4.  I  want  to  scale  the  utmost  height.  And  catch  a  gleam  of  glo-  ry  bright; 


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■I W y b/ — -LF— ^ — m 1* 1- L| L 


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Still  praying    as    I  onward  bound,"  Lord, plant  my  feet  on  higher  ground." 
Tho'  some  may  dwell  where  these  abouud,My  pray'r,my  aim  is  higher  ground. 
For  faith  has  caught  the  joyful  sound,  The  song  of  saints  on  higher  ground. 
But  still  I'll  pray  till  heav'n  I've  found, "'  Lord,  lead  me  on  to  higher  ground." 


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CHORUS 


Lord,  lift  me  up    and  let  me  stand,  By  faith,  on  heaven's  ta  -  ble-land  ; 


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A    higher  plane  than  I  have  found,  Lord,  plant  my  feet  on  higher  ground. 

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90 


mt'U  mttt  Einm, 


Hahribt  E.  Jonbs. 


J.    HOWAKD    KNTWI55L8. 


IT 

1.  O     beanti  -  ful  home  of  the  weary.  Where  Jesus  aud  clierish'd  ones  dwell, 

2.  O     beanti- ful  home  of  the  wearj%     So  far  from  this  valley  of   tears, 

3.  O  kiutidom  of  beauty  and  yladuess.Where  God  and  hisSon  are  the  light; 

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Where  never's  a  path  loue  and  dreary,  Where  never  is  heard  a  farewell! 
Where  we  with  our  lov'd  ones  may  tarry,  Throuy:hout  allthe  rapturous  years  I 
Where  nev-  er  are  partings  or  sadness.  Where  never  is  sickness  or  blight  I 

N      S      S            « 
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Sometime  we  will  reach  the  fair  portals,  O  blessed  and  peaceful  re  -  treat, 
Oh,  sweet  is  the  thought  of  re-  union.  Up  there  in  the  home  of  the  soul ; 
Sometime,  in  the  home  of  our  Father.  Where  nothing  shall  mar  or  molest. 


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And  there  'mid  the  shining  immortals,  Again  our  be-  loved  we'll  greet. 
A   blessed  and  ho  -  ly  communion,  While  a-  ges  on  a-  ges  shall  roll. 
With  songs  of  rejoicing  we'll  gather.  With  those  we  hold  sweetest  and  best. 


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^  e'll  meet  them,  sometime  we  will  meet  thera.The  dear  ones  who  lovingly  wait; 

^  We'll  meet  them,  we'll  meet  them,  The  dear  ones, the  dear  ones 

■^    ■«•    Jt    .*    Jt 


Cop/right,  t^se,  bj  John  J.  Hood. 


Wt^ll  S^ttt  s^ftem.— coNCL 


UDED. 


91 


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We'll  greet  them,  sometime  we  will  greet  them, Up  there    at  the  beautiful  gate. 

We'll  greet  them, we'll  greet  them,  Up  there  at  the  gate, 


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ILifr  at  tfje  (^1000. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Jno.  R.  Svveney. 


1.  Come,sinner,come,  why  will  you  die  ?  There's  life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus;  Sal- 

2.  For-  giveness  now  for  ev  -  'ry  sin,    There's  life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus;  And 

3.  We'll  ring  it  out  both  loud  and  clear,  There's  life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus;  Let 

4.  Give  God  the  glo  -  ry  and  the  praise,  There's  life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus;  And 


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Fine.    CHORUS. 


vation  there  in  full  supply,  Life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus, 
peace  to  bear  sweet  rule  within.  Life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus. 

ev-  'ry  contrite  sinner  hear,  Life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus, 
gladly  serve  him  all  your  days,  Life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus. 


Ci  • #-^— » — 0 — 0 1 1 1 ^1 1 0 — ! — I [- »—- l-^Ti 1 — h 


Life,  there  is  life, 
■•-    ••-  ■0--I9- 


i).S. — Life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus. 


n.s. 


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91: 


everlasting  life  1  Life  at  the  cross  of  Jesus;  Life,  life,    everlasting  lifel 

Life, there  is  life. 


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Copyright,  1893,  bj  J  no.  U.  Sweuej. 


92      jf^fi  Satitoui:  (0  n  jftitnlf  Xntreetr. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


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1.  I   have  found  a  friend  who  has  saved  my  soul,     My  Saviour  heard  a 

2.  Since  I   came    to     him    he   has  made  me  whole,  From  ev-  'ry  trace  of 

3.  Cast  your  burden  down   at    the  Saviour's   feet,     Oh,   did   he  not  for 

4.  He  will   safe  -  ly  guide  all   the  way    a  -  long.     If     you  will  on  -  ly 

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sin  -  ner   plead;       So    I'll    tell     the  world  while  the  years  shall   roll, 

sin      I'm    freed;  And   he   lives  with     me    since  he  saved   my    soul, 

sin  -  ners  bleed?  You  will  there  find     par  -  don  and  peace  com- plate, 

let     him    lead;  Then   at    last  you'll  sing  with  the  ran.somed  throng, 
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My    Saviour   is     a  friend  in  -  deed. 


Oh,   a  friend    in    need     is     a 


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frieud  in-deed,  My  Saviour    is     a  friend  in   need;  He's   a  friend,  precious 
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friend,  e-ven    to  the  journey's  end.   My    Saviour   is     a  friend  in- deed. 


1 • ^ — J-T 1 1 1 V- 

Oopjrijhi,  IS'Ji,  by  Jno.  U.  Swfiuj.      '^  ' 


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Wt  Sfian  tie  Satt0ft'elr» 


93 


F.  M.  D. 

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meet  him  face  to    face, 
burdens  are  laid  down, 


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Shall  know  each  oth-  er     as  we're 
And  sing   with  an-  gels  round  the 
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known,  When  all  that  s  dark  shall  be  made  clear. 

throne,  We're  sav'd,  we're  sav'd  from  sin  by  grace. 

King,  And  there  re-  ceive  the  promis'd  crown. 

other  as  we'reknown, When   all  that's  dark  shall  be  made  clear. 

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Sat  -  is-  fied,  we  shall  be   sat  -  is-  fied,  Some  day  we  shall    be   sat  -  is 

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fied;  When  in  his  likeness  we  ajjpear.  We  shall  be  sat-  isfied. 

I  be  sat-  isfied;       I  \^^  \  _  *  .    «       ^  . 

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CopTright,  1895,  bj  Fra  \k  M.  DftTis.    Joha  J.  Bood,  owner. 


94 


Safe  jfott\)tvmott. 


Ida  M.  Budd. 


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Chas.  H.  Gabribl. 


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1.  On  the  mighty     Rock  of  A  -  ges,      I  am  rest  -  ing  day  by  day; 

2.  Clingingto    the  Rock  of  A  -  ges,  When  the  storm  is  raging  loud; 

3.  Hiding  in     the  Rock  of  A  -  ges,  Wlien  the  foe     of  souls  is  near; 

I.  On  the  mighty  Rock  of    A-    ges,  I    am  rest  •    ing        day  by  day; 


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From  this  safe  and     blisstul  ref-  uge  Naught  shall  lure  my  soul  away. 
Trusting  still    my  Lord's  protection,  Tho'  ray  heart  with  grief  is  bowed. 
Safe  from  e-    vil     and  temptation,  What  have  I      to  dread  or  fear? 

From  this  safe  and  bhssful  ref  -  uge  Naught  shall  lure  my soul  away. 


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le,  Sun,  or  cloud,    or  wave,  or  shore, 


Dark  or  bright  the  skies  above     me, 
Tho'a-bove     me  and  around   me,     Angry  winds  and  waters  roar. 
Tho'  without  are  woe  and  danger,  Peace  still  floods  my  spirit  o'er, 

Dark  or  bright  the  skies  above  me.  Sun,  or  cloud,  or  wave, or  shore, 

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Resting  on  the  Rock  of  A  -  ges. 
Clinging  to  the  Rock  of  A  -  ges. 
Hiding  in      the    Rock  of  A -ges, 

Resting  in  the  Rock  of    A  -    ges, 

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I  am  safe  for  -  ever  -  more, 
I  am  safe  for  -  ever  -  more. 
I   am  safe      for  -  ever  -  more. 

I   am  safe      for  evermore. 


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Copjnght,  )8ilS,  hy  John  J.  Uood. 

D.S. — Resting  on     the    Rock  of  A  -  ges,      I  am  safe      for  -  ever  -  more. 


Safe  iForrl)rrmore»— CONCLUDED. 


95 


_'u~5rr     ubuu'^      ugpu'u 

Oh,  this  sure,     e  -  ternalref-  uge,      I  have  proved       it  o'er  and  o'er; 


Oh,  this  sure,     e 


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J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


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1.  My   life    is  full  of  sunshine,  My  heart  is  full   of    song.  For  while  I 

2.  While  working  in  his  vineyard  His  glory  makes  me  strong,  And  for  each 

3.  I'm  working  with  the  Master     To    o-  verthrow  the  wrong.  And  tho'  I'm 


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work  for  Je  -  sus  He  pays  me  right  along.      He  pays  me  right  along,  .  .  , 

moment's  la  -  bor  He  pays  me  right  along, 

weak  and  fee- ble  He  pays  me  right  along.  pays  me  right  along, 


1^  I  \^  -w  I 

He  pays  me  right  along;  .  .  yes,whilel  work  for  Jesus  He  pays  me  right  along. 

pays  me  right  along ; 


Copjriirht,  1888,  bj  John  J.  Hood.     \i^ 


4  Until  I  reach  the  Jordan, 
His  praise  I  will  prolong; 
For  he's  the  best  of  Masters, 
He  pays  me  right  along. 


5  I  know  I'll  get  to  heaven, 

And  join  the  blood-washed  throng, 
But  while  I'm  on  the  journey 
He  pays  me  right  along. 


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f  Saviour,  hear  me,  while  before  thy  feet      I     the  record  of  my  sius  repeat, 
t  Canst  thou  still  in  mercy  thiuk  of  me,  Stoop  to  set  my  shackled  spirit  free? 
/  Yet,  why  should  I  fear,  hast  thou  not  died  That  no  seeking  soul  should  be  denied? 
\  By  the  love  and  pity  thou  hast  shown,  By  the  blood  that  did  for  me  atone, 
X        All  the  rivers  of  thy  grace  I  claim,    Over  ev'ry  promise  write  my  name; 
\  Bid  me  rise  a  free  and  pardon'd  slave.  Master  o'er  my  sin,  the  world,  the  grave; 

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To  that  heart  its  sin  confess-  ing.  Canst  thou  fail  to  give  a  bless  -  ing? 
As     I    am    I  come,  believ  -  ing,     As  thou  art  thou  dost,  recp'v  -    ing. 


Raise  my  sinking  heart,  and  bid  me  be  Thy  child  once 
Bold  -  ]y  will  I  kneel  be  -  fore  thy  throne,  A  plead  -  ing 
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1.  Are  you  sowing,     dai  -  ly   sowing.    All  along  life's  changeful  way? 

2.  Are  you  sowing    seeds   of  kindness,  With  a    lavish,  lov-inghand? 

3.  Are  you  sowing,     dai  -  ly  trusting    All  the  increase  un  -  to    God? 


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Des-ert  wastes  it  soon  will  brighten  With    a    bar- vest  rich  and  grand. 
He  will  bless  you    if  you  scat-  ter    Seeds  of  love  and  truth  i  -  broad. 


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D.  8. — Whatso  -  ev  -  er  you  are  sowing,  When  the  harvest- time  ap-  pears. 


CHORUS. 


D.8. 


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Are  you  sowing      for  the  Master  ?    You  shall  reap  in  joy  or    tears 


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B.   HiLLYARD   SWENEY. 


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1.  In  the     ro-  sy  morning  hours,  While  the  dew  is  on  the  flow'rs,  And  the 

2.  Let  onr  hearts  and  strength  and  will  Join  his  bidding  to  ful-  fill,    Laying 

3.  If  but    lit  -  tie  we  can  do,     Let   us    faithful-  ly   pur-  sue     Ev-  'ry 

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world  is  full  of  beautj', light  aud  song;   Let  us  hear  the  gentle  call  Of  the 
down  our  cares  and  burdens  at  his  feet;  Let  our  lives  be  full  of  love,Bright  with 
path  of   du-ty  opened  by  his  hand,  Let  us  bring  our  very  best,  For  his 

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Lord  who  loves  us  all.    Let  us  serve  him  while  the  moments  speed  a-  long, 
sunshine  from  above.  Yes,  there's  joy  in  serv-ing    Je- sus,  oh,  how  sweetl 
blessing  make  request;  We  shall  serve  him  bet- ter     in   the  hap- py    land. 
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sun  is  sinking  low,  Then  go  home,  his  ev  -  er  -  lasting    joy    to  share. 


CHORUS. 


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Work  for  Je  -  sus,  oh,  how  blessed!  Let  uslabor  for  the  King  whosename  we  bear, 


Let  us  work  and  sing.  Let  us  work  and  sing, 


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Frank  M.  Davis. 


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1.  Wounded  and  dyiug    on    Jericho's  road,  Thousands  of  precious  ones  lay; 

2.  Few  the   Sa-  mar-  i-  tans  bringing  relief,  Pass  o'er  the  Jeri-  cho    way; 

3.  Are   we   neglecting   our    duty  so  great?  Have  we  good  cause  for  delay  ? 

4.  How  can  we  meet  our  dear  Saviour  at  last,  When  in  the  j  udgment  we  stand, 

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Shall  we  like  Levites  pass  carelessly  by,   Or  try  to  save  some  one  to-day? 
Shall  we  not, Christians, in  duty  go  down.  And  try  to  save  some  one  to-day  ? 
Shall  we  not  haste  ere  the  time  be  too  late.  And  try  to  save  some  one  to-day  ? 
If,   after  life  and  its  toiling  are  past,  We  come  with  no  sheaves  in  our  hands? 

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Try  ...  to  save  some  one, 

Try    to    save    some  one  to  -  day, 

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Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr 


J.   HoWAKD    F.NTVVISLB. 


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1.  Once   a    sin- ner  far  from  Je- sus,    I    was    perish- ing  with  cold,  But  tbe 

2.  The'  the  world  may  sweep  around  me  with  her  dazzle  and  her  dreams,  Yet  I 

3.  Not  for  all  earth's  golden  millions  would  I  leave  this  precious  place,  Tho'  the 

4.  Here  the  sun    is   always  shining,  here  the  sky  is    always  bright,  'Tis  no 

5.  And   up  -  on  the  streets  of  glory,  when  we  reach  the  other  shore.  And  have 

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blessed  Saviour  heard  me  when  I  cried,  Then  he  threw  his  robe  around  me,  and  he 
en-  vy  not  her  vanities  and  pride,  For  my  soul  looks  up  to  heaven,  where  the 
tempter  to  persuade  me  oft  has  tried,  For  I'm  safe  in  God's  pavil-  ion,  happy 
place  for  gloomy  Christians  to  abide,  For  my  soul  is  fiU'd  with  music  and  my 
safely  cross'd  the  Jordan's  rolling  tide, You  will  find  me  shouting  "  Glory  "  just  out- 


-       -       -       -      -^  -      .^t.' 

led    me    to    his   fold,    And  I'm  liv- ing  on  the  hal  -  le-lu-jah  side. 

golden  sunlight  gleams,  And  I'm  liv- ing  on  the  hal  -  le-lu-jah  side. 

in    his  love  and  grace.  And  I'm  liv- ing  on  the  hal  -  le-lu-jah  side. 

heart  with  great  delight,  And  I'm  liv- ing  on  the  hal  -  le-lu-jah  .side. 

side  my  mansion  door,  Where  I'm  liv- ing  on  the  hal  -  le-lu-jah  side. 

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101 


Jno.  R.  Sweney, 


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1.  I  have  found  the  blessed  Jesus,     He  who  died  up  -  on    the  tree      To 

2.  I  have  fnuud  the  blessed  Jesus,      And       you  can  find  him  too;  Come 

3.  I  have  tbund  the  blessed  Jesus,    Such  a    lov-  ino;,  faithful  friend,  He 

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purchase  my  redemption, — Sal-  vation  full  and  free;  Andhesavesmeuow, — he 

now  and  claim  his  promise,  He  died  for  e-  ven  you;  Come,oh, come  and  lethim 

nev-  er  will  forsake  me,  But  go  with  me  to  the  end ;  When  1  cross  the  riv-  er 


saves  me  And  keeps  me,  bless  his  name!  Oh,  glo-  ry,  hal-  le  -  lu- jah, 
save  you,  To  seek  the  lost  he  came,  Oh,  glo- ry,  hal- le  -  lu- jah, 
Jor-  dan  He'll  go  with  me, praise  his  name!  Oh,  glo-  ry,  hal-  le  -  lu- jah, 


CHORUS. 


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102 


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"  Hear  my  cry,  O  God;  attend  unto  my  prayer." — Ps.  Ixi :  i. 

Frank  M.  Davis. 


SOLO  OR  DUET.  Andante. 


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AVheu  shining  stars  their  vigils  keep,  And  all  the  world  is  hush'd  in  sleep, 

2.  I  know  not  where  his  head  may  lie,  Perchance  beneath  the   o- pen  sky; 

3.  As  pass  the  days,  the  months,  the  3'ear.s,  With  all  the  chanj^e,  the  hopes  and  tears, 

4.  And  wheu  at  last  his  work  is  o'er.  And  earthly  toil  shall  be  uo  more, 


'Tis  then  I  breathe  this  pray'r  so  deep,  God  bless  my  boy  to  -  ni^ht 
But  this  I  know,  God's  watchful  eye  Can  see  my  boy  to  -  night 
God  make  each  step  ef  du  -  ty  clear  And  keep  his  hon  -  or  bri<;ht, 
May    an  -  gels  guide  hira   to  that  shore  Where  there  shall  be   no      night. 


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God  bless  my  boy,    O    bless  my  boy,   And  keep  .  .  .     his  footsteps  right; 

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God  bless  my  boy,   O  bless  my  boy,  God  save  .  .  .  my  boy  to-  uight. 

O   save  to-night. 


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■^  I   Copyright,  1892,  by  Frank  M,  Diris.    Joha  J,  Hood,  owner. 


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103 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


1.  The  snow  was  drifting  o'er  the  hills,  The  wind  was  fierce  and  loud, 

2.  "I     saw  thy  flock   at  peace  within   Thine  own  well-i»uarded   fold; 

3.  "  But  since  thy  flock  are  all   secure,    Why   to   the  height  re- pair  ? 


While  forward  press'd  the  Shepherd  Good,  His  head  in  sor  -  row 
O  Shepherd,  pause,  for  wild  the  gale  That  ra  -  ges  o'er  the 
If  thou  hast  nine  -  ty-  nine  at  home,  W^hy  for      a     tru  -  ant 


bow  ed  : 
world! " 
care'  " 


"  O   Shepherd,  rest,  nor   far-  ther  go.    The   tem-  pest  hath   be  -  gun. 

"  No;  one  poor  lamb  hath  gone  astray,  And  soon  may    be      un-done; 

"  Dear- er     to     me    than   all   the  rest     Is     that  poor,  struggling  son! 


Copjrighe,  I8a8,  bj  Job: 


"Good  Sheplierd,  tell  me,  if  his  need 

Should  bring  the  wanderer  home. 
Wilt  thou  not  punish  him  with  stripes, 

Lest  he  again  should  roam  ?  " 
"  No;  I  would  clasp  him  to  my  heart, 

As  mother  clasps  her  son. 
I  cannot  stay,  I  must  away 

To  seek  my  little  one!  " 


5  E'en  so,  I  thought,  our  gracious  Lord 

Hath  in  his  heart  divine 
A  wealth  of  love  for  all  his  saints — 

For  all  the  ninety-nine  ! 
But  most  he  loves,  and  most  he  seeks 

The  soul  by  sin  undone ; 
And  still  he  sighs,  "  I  must  away 

To  seek  my  little  one ! " 


104  mf)tn  nut  i^  ^ntrttr. 

Ida  M.  Budd. 

DUET.— Alto  and  Tenor. 


Chas.  H.  Gabribl. 


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3.  If    among   the  ransom'd  spir  - 

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To  my   raptur'd    view  dis-  elos-ing     Untold  light   and  joy  with  -  in; 
Shall  be  some  whose  woes  I've  lightened,  Some  whose  cares  I  made  ray  own, 


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Will  there  be  of  those  who  knew  me,  Some  to  drop  the  si  -  lent  tear 
Will  there  be  one  soul  to  meet  me?  One  to  clasp  my  hand  and  say, 
Surel}'  heav'n  will  seem  more  glorious,  And  its  rest  thrice  blest  shall  be; 


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"  Welcome,  friend!  'twas  you  who  led  me     To  the  home  that's  ours  to- 
Sweeter  still  will  ring    its   cho  -  rus    Thro'  its  vast   e  -  ter  -  ni 


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1.  My  Saviour  bore  the  curse  for  me,  Glad  praises  will  I    give,   To  him  whose 

2.  The  blood  that  takes  my  sinsaway,Ten  thousand  joys  will  bring;  New  strength  for 

3.  His  Spirit,  sent  from  heav'n  above,  Bears  witness  with  my  soul ;  While  billows 

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blood  hath  made  me  free,Who  died  that  I  might  live.  O   won   -    drous  cross!  O 
service   ev'ry  day,  New  songs  for  me  to  sing, 
of  redeeming  love,  Still  down  from  Calv'ry  roll, 

brought  me  nigh  to  God, Ne'er  shall  my  praises  cease.  O  wondrous, wondrous  cross!  O 


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pre    -    cious blood!  He  died  that  I  mightlive;  All  glory  be       to     God. 

precious,  precious  blood!  glo-  ry  be  to   God. 


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1.  Wheu  from  ev'ry  land  and  nation  all  the  saints  are  gather'd  home,  To  the 

2.  There  the  time  will  pass  unnoticed,  for  the  night  will  never  fall,  There  we'll 
:>.  There  each  saint  will  see  his  mansion  standing  beautiful  and  fair,  Such  as 

4,  So  we'll  work  and  do  our  du  -  ty  till  we  reach  that  blessed  laud,  Where  our 


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cit-  y  of  our  God,  beyond  the  sky,  We  will  form  a  great  procession,  and  when 
never  count  the  moments  as  they  fly;  There  will  never  come  a  shadow  that  our 
allearth'sgoldeutreasuresconlduotbuy;  We  will  hear  the  Savioursayiug,"  These  for 
friends  are  waiting  for  us  up  on  high;  Then  when  ev'ry  thing  is  read-  y,  and  the 
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Je- sus  bids  us  "come,"  We  will  march  around  the  cit -y  by   and  by. 

spir- its   can     ap- pall.  When  we  march  around  the  cit -y  by   aud  by. 

you     I    did    prepare,"  Wheu  we  march  arouud  the  cit  -  y  by    and  by. 

Saviour  gives  command,  We  will  march  around  the  cit  -  y  \>y   aud  by. 

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By  aud  by,   by  and  by,  when  our  life-work  is  over.  We  will  gather  with  our 


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Je  -  sus,    the  Lamb 

Je-  sus  the  Lamb for   sin-  ners  slain 


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Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 

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1.  My  blest  Eedeemer  left   Leaven  one  day,  From  sin  to  make  me   free- 

2.  My  Lord  was  willing  to   suf-  fer  and  die,    To  bring  me   lib  -  er  -  ty, 

3.  My  Lord  and  Saviour  is   liv-  ing   a-  gain,  At  God's  right  hand  to  be, 


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He  took  my  grief  and  guilt  a-  way,  And   so  there  is  mer-  cy  for    me. 

My   sin  -  ful  soul    to    pur  -  i  -  fy,     And   so  there  is  mer-  cy  for     me. 

And  there  he  lives   to  plead  for  men,  And   so  there  is  mer-  cy  for    me. 


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1.  O  wliat  ev  -   er  -  lasting;  mer  -  cy  Saved  me,  pardoned,  aud  restored; 

2.  Make  my  life  henceforth  a  channel,  Where  thy  love  shall  have  its  way, 

3.  Free,  exhaustless    is   the  fonutain,   Help  me  free  -  ly    to     be-  lieve, 


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Fill   me  now     to      o  -  ver  -  flowing.  With  thy  Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it,  Lord. 
Bless'd,  that  I     may  be       a     blessing,    Use  me,  Saviour,   ev  -  'ry  day. 
Eiv  -  ers    of    thy  grace  are  promised,  More  and  more  may  I      re-  ceive. 


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Cios  -  er,  clos  -  er  to  the  fountain,  Hold  my  heai't,  my  soul,  my  will ; 
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1.  When  Je-  sus  died    on  Cal  v'ry's  tree,  He  bought  salvation  full  and  free  ; 

2.  When  blind  with  sin,  I  could  not  see,  He  brought  his  mercy  full  and  free  ; 

3.  Yes,  Je-sus    is      so  good  to   me,   His  LOVE  he  giv- eth  full  and  free ; 

4.  And  when  I   reach    e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty,     I'll  find   a   WELC03IE  full  and  free ; 


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For    me  he  made  the  sac  -  ri-  fice.   For  me  he   paid   the  fear-  ful  price. 
He  shed  on   me  his  beams  of  light,  And  my  blind  eyes  received  their  sight. 
He  guides  me  all  a  -  long  life's  way,   He  watches  o'er   me  night  and  day. 
He'll  put  on    me    a  robe  and  crown,  And  I  will    by     his   side   sit  down. 

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Full  and  free,  full  and  free,  The  blood  of  Jesus  cleanseth  me;  'Tis  full  and  free, 


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1.  O'er  the  dark  and  stormy   sea  of  time    Is    a  land  of  pure  delight, 

2.  On  that  shore  the  saints  forev  -  er  sing,  For  their  warfare  now  is  done, 

3.  To  that  shore  our  Saviour  now  has  gone,  To  prepare    a  house  for  me; 


Upon  its  shore  the  flow'rs  ne'er  fade,  And  there  comes  no  shade  of  night. 
In  pure  and  spotless  robes  of  white,  They  are  shining   as    the      sun. 
But  oh,  its  raptures  can't  be  known,  Till  I   cross  the  narrow      sea. 

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On  that  shore, golden  shore, 


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We  shall  sing  on      thatheav     -      en    -     ly  shore;  .  .(on    that  shore;) 

sing  and  rejoice,  yes,  we'll  sing  and  rejoice  on  that  beauti-ful,  heaven-  ly  shore; 


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sing  and  rejoice,  yes,  we'll  sing  and  rejoice  on  that  beauti-  ful,  heavenly  shore. 

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1.  'Tis  sad  to  think,  that  tho' some  hear  So   many  times,  year  af  -  ter  year, 

2.  The  Saviour  says,  "come  un-  to   me,  I'll  save  yOur  soul,  I'll  set  you  free," 

3.  Dear  friends  are  in  the  land  so  fair,  Perhaps  they  bade  you  meet  them  there, 


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The  bless  -  ed  gos- pel  call, — God's  love  they  .spurn  from  day  to  day,  Un- 
Oh,  hear  him  sweetly  call;  Then,  sin-  ner,  come,  no  long-  er  wait, — To- 
Your  promise  now  re  -  call;  They're  watching  lor  you  down  life's  way.  Oh, 


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til    at  last  the  an- gels  say,  "Lost 

morrow  it  may  be  too  late, —  Lost 

will  they  ev-  er  have  to  say,  "  Lost 

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af-ter  all! 
af-ter  all?" 


Oopjright,  1898,  bj  J.  Howard  Entwiile. 

4  Salvation  why  will  you  neglect? 
Why  longer  still  do  you  reject 

The  Holy  Spirit's  call? 
Oh,  let  it  not  of  you  be  said 
These  words  so  sad,  when  yoy  are  dead, 
" Lo.st  after  all,  lost  9,fter  all ! " 
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5  Then  corae  l^o  J|esus,  come  just  now. 
Low  at  his  footstool  humbly  bow, 

He'll  hear'you'when  you  call; ' 
Shall  angels' bear  the  joyful  news? 
Or  must  they  say,  if  you  refuse, 

"Lost  after  all,  lost  after  all?" 


114       3imt  arntie  m  ^U  U)Cte  3tmB. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.   HOWAKD    EnTWISLK. 


1.  When  storms  are  sweeping  o'er  thy  way,  Just  leave  it  all  with   Je  -  sus ; 

2.  When friendshaveprov'dthemselvesuntrue, Just  leave  it  all  with   Je  -  sus; 

3.  Does  sorrow  cause  thy  tears  to  start?  Just  leave  it  all  with   Je  -  sus; 

4.  And  when  the  time  has  come  to  die,     Just  leave  it  all  with   Je  -  sus ; 


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He's  watching  o'er  thee  night  and  day,  Just  leave  it  all  with  Je  -  sus. 
The  dearest  friend  man  ev  -  er  knew,  Just  leave  it  all  with  Je  -  sus. 
He'll  fold  thee  to  his  lov-  ing  heart,  Just  leave  it  all  with  Je  -  sus. 
He'll  take  thee  to     his  home  on  high,  Just  leave  it  all  with   Je  -  sus. 


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"  This  is  the  victory  that  overcometh  the  world."- 
F.  M.  D. 

With  spirit. 

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Frank  M.  Davis. 


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1.  All    along  the  Avayside,  Proudly  moving  on,   Bauds  of  valiant  soldiers, 

2.  Strong  the  foes  of  heaven,  In  their  might  array;     Fearful   is   the   battle, 

3.  Forward,  no  surrender  1   Faithful  to  the  last;  Heaven  waits  to  crown  you, 

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Shall  the  right  give  way?  No!  the  answ'ring  heavens  Ech  -  o  the  re-  ply, 
When  the  battle's  jiast;  Cheer  up,  fainting  spirits,  Shout  the  bat-  tie  cry, 


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Je  -  sus  re  -  in-  fore-  es,   Vic-  to-  ry    is  nigh.      Vie-  to-  ry   is  nigh,  yes. 


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On  Calvary's  mountain  he  bought  me,  In  pit-  y  he  tenderly  sought  me, 

glad  the  dear  Saviour  has  found  me,  And  led  from  the  thralldom  that  bound  me, 

Oh,  bright  is  the  path  I'm  pursuing,  And  welcome  the  work  I  am  doing. 


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And  from  the  drear  byways  he  brought  me,  The  Saviour  who  loveth  my  soul; 


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To  ever  with  mercies  surround  me,  The  Saviour  who  loveth  my  soul; 
And  rich  are  the  scenes  I  am  viewing,  Thro'  him  who  so  loveth  my  soul ; 

^      ^     _  _     ^      ^  •    ^  ,  my  soul; 

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With  Christ  the  Eedeemer  to  love  me,  His  banner  of  crimson  a-  bove  me, 

Thro'  pastures  of  beauty  he  leads  me,With  manna  from  heaven  he  feeds  nie, 

To   him  I  will  dai-  ly  be   clinging,  His  praises  be  joyful-  ly    singing, 


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Oh,  who  from  my  Lord  can  remove  me,  "Who  holds  me  in  loving  control  ? 
And  calls  me  to  work  when  he  needs  me,  This  Saviour  who  holdeth  control. 
At  last  gather'd  sheaves  to  him  bringing,  Dwell  ever  beneath  bis  control. 
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my  soul,  yes,  whole, 

He     lov  -  eth  my   soul His  blood  made  me  whole,  .  .  .    He 

N                    he    lov-  eth   my  soul,  ^—  iN            l.     my     sinful  heart  whole, 

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1.  Bethany's  Comforter  comes  to  bless  In  the  dark  hour   of  deep  distress; 

2.  Bethany's  Comforter  weeps  with  me,  O-  ver  the  faces    I     can-  not  see, 

3.  Bethany's  Comforter  brings  a  balm,  Lo!  on  my  spirit  there  falls  a  calm; 

4.  Bethany's  Comforter  I  shall  see  When  in  the  dawning  the  mists  shall  flee; 

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When  in  my  sorrow  his  face    I   see,  Then  all  the  darkening  shadows  flee. 
Tenderly  touches  my  pain  and  grief,  Bringing  the  promise  of  sweet  relief. 
When  in  life's  tempest  he  whispers,  "peace,"  Oh,  how  the  turbulent  billows  cease. 
In  that  bright  morning  beyond  the  gloom  I  shall  have  victo-  ry  o'er  the  tomb. 

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Bethany's  Comforter,  light  in  the  gloom.  Promise  of  victo  -  ry  over  the  tomb; 

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Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Jno.  R.  Svveney. 


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1.  Wlien  darkness  is  hedj^ing  my  way, — The  path  I    uo  long-  er  cau     see, 

2.  When  danger  would  threaten  my  soul,  "To  whom  can  I  go  but   to   thee?" 

3.  Within  thy  dear  church  here  below,   Of  use  to  thee,  Master,  I'd     be; 

4.  And  when  at  the  pearl  gate  I  knock,  De  -  siring    ad-  mission   to    thee, 


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I       go     to  my  clos-  et  and    pray,  "  Lord,  0-  pen  the  door   for  me." 

When  billows  would  o-  ver  me    roll,      Lord,  o-  pen  the  door   for  me. 

Oh,  show  me  just  where  I  should  go, —  Lord,  o-  pen  the  door   for  me. 

Oh,   bid  those  fair  portals  un-  lock, — Lord,  o-  pen  the  door   for  me. 

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1.  Living  for  Jesus  meekly  each  day;  Fill'd  with  his  fulness,  O  joyful  lay! 

2.  Blessings  he  gives  nae, precious  and  sweet, 

Strengthens  my  faith  for  vict'ry  complete; 

3.  O  wondrous  grace,  O  power  divine,  That  we  should  in  thy  blest  image  shine 

4.  In  realms  of  glory,  thy  face  to  see,  Join'd  with  the  ransom'd  all  about  thee, 


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This  is  life's  sto-  ry  with  Christ  alway.  Living  for  Je  -  sus  on  -  ly. 

Safe-  ly  I'm  kept   at      Je   -   sus'  feet,  Living  for  Je  -  sus  on  -  ly. 

And  live  sustain'd  by  pow'r  wholly  thine,  Living  for  Je  -  sus  on  -  ly. 

Then  we  will  praise  thee  in  ho-  ly  glee.  Living  for  Je  -  sus  on  -  ly. 


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1.  Bring  j'our  sin  to  the  loving  Saviour,  Tell  him  all,  tell  hiui  all; 

2.  Bringyourwoundstothegreat  Phj'sician,Tell  hiui  all,  tell  him  all; 

3.  Bring  your  grief  to  the  Elder  Brother,  Tell  him  all,  tell  him  all; 

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ceive  you  with  gracious  favor,  Tell,  oh,  tell  him  all.         Jesus  died  on  the 

true  to  his  blessed  mission,   Tell,  oh,  tell  him  all.       He  will  bind  up  the 

comfort  you  like  none  other,   Tell,  oh,  tell  him  all.      La}' your  care  on  the 

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cross  for  sinners,  He  will  hear  ev-  'ry  contrite  call.  Thro'  his  blood  there  is 
broken-hearted,  Lift  andstreagthen  the  weak  who  fall;  In  his  touch  there  is 
Burden-bearer,   Soft  as  dew  will  his  blessing  fall;  Peace  he  gives  and  true 


full  salvation,  Tell,  oh.  tell  him  all. 
perfect  healing,  Tell,  oh,  tell  him  all. 
con-  so-  latiou,   Tell,  oh,  tell  him  all. 
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blessing    ev  -  'ry  day,  Since  I    started   on  the  way     To  the 
All  my  ransom'd  pow'rs  coiubin'd  To  my  Saviour  I've  resign'd,     I     am 
I     am  climbing  to  the  height  Where  the  sun  is  always  bright,   I  have 
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blessed,  blessed  land  of  light  a-  bove,  (above.)  And  al-  tho'  my  life  was  sweet, 
happj',  for  I  know  that  he   is  near;  (is  near,)    I  shall  never    be  dismay'd, 
left  the  mist-  y  val-  ley  far  be  -  low;  (below;)    I  believe  there's  light  untold, 

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Still  I  found  it  incomplete,  Till  the  Saviour  fill'd  my  soul  with  perfect  love. 

For  my  hope  on  him  is  stay'd.  And  his  perfect  love  has  banish'd  all  my  fear. 

That  my  eyes  shall  yet  behold.  For  the  way  is  growing  brighter  as    I     go. 

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D.S. — blessed  Lord  divine  Fill'd  my  soul  all  thro'  and  thro'  with  perfect  love. 


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1.  Hear   the   Mas-ter     call -iug  now   for   lab'rers;  Who  will  go   and 

2.  Who  will     go     and      la  -  bor    in    life's  harvest,  Toil  -  iug  in    the 

3.  Who  will     go  while   yet    the   sun     is     shining,  Gleaning  o  -  ver 

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shadow   or   the  sun.  Faithful      ev  -  er       in     the   Master's  service, 

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Striving   till   the  crown  of  life   is  won? 


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Who  will  go  to-day,  and  bear  the  sheaves  away  ?  Who  .  .  .    will  go  to-day  ? 

Who  will  go  to-day,  to     -      day? 


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1.  Je-sus  is   my  joy  and    sunshine,     All  aloug  life's  dreary   way; 

2.  And  the  glo-  ry  of    his     presence  Fills  my  weary  soul  with  peace; 

3.  Day  hy  day  the  way  grows  brighter;  O'er  my  path  heav'ns  golden  ray 

4.  Beauties  never  seen  by     mor-  tals,     To  the  eye  of  faith  appears; 

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His  blest  presence  makes  my  pathway  Bright  as  heaven's  golden  day. 

And  my  heart  is    full   of  gladness — Full  of  songs  that  nev- er  cease. 

Sheds  its  beams  of  glorious  sunlight,   Like  un  -  to  the  "perfect  da}'.'' 

As    we  near  the  heav'nly  portals.     Far  beyond  this  vale  of  tears. 


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Joy,  joy,  blessed  joy  and  sunshine,  Fills  my  happy  soul  to-day; 

my    happy  soul  to-day; 

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1.  Once   I   was   heavy     la- den,  Borne  down  with  sin  aud  woe, 

2.  No  more  my  way  is  drear  -  y,     ISIy  heart  is  full   of  spring, 

3.  My   life    is   full  of  suushine,    My  soul   is  full   of    love, 

4.  Some  day  I'll  reach  the  cit-  v  Where  my  fiiir  mansion  stands, 

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No  time  for 
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"who  will  help   me,       Ah,    whither  shall   I      go?"       I  heard  a  sweet  voice 
dull   re-pin-ing.      For    now    I   shout  and  sing;    I'm  glad   I  sought  his 
way  to  heav  -  en.     That  gold  -  en  laud    a  -  bove;    I'm  glad    I      ev  -  er 
joy  for-  ev  -  er  "That  house  not  made  with  hands;"  But  while  my  blessed 

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an- swer,  "I     am  the  Life,  the  Way,"  And  since  I  turned  to    Je  -  sus 

la  -  vor,  I'm  glad  I  learned  to  pray,  For  since  I've  been  forgiv  -  en 

en-  tered  The  straight  aud  narrow  waj^,  For  here   I    find  such  glo-  ry. 

Saviour,       Is   with  me   on    the  way.  It   seems  so  much  like  heaven, 


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I'm  happy  all  the  day.   I'm  happy  all  the  day,     I'm  happy 

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all   the  way;         Yes, since  I  found  my  Saviour  I'm  happy    all   the  day, 

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Chas   Bentlbt. 

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1.  I  never  weary  trav'ling  the  way  ray  Father's  trod,  The  Saviour  walks  be- 

2.  Whilst  climbing  hills  and  mountains  I  never  shall  despair, The  Saviour  walks  be- 

3.  'Mid  tri-  als  and  temptations  my  journey  I  pursue,  The  Saviour  walks  be- 

4.  I  know  that  all  my  troubles  and  trav'ling  soon  will  cease,  The  Saviour  walks  be- 


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side  me  ev  -  'ry  day;    I  gain  from  him  fresh  courage  by  trusting  in  his  word, 
side  me  ev  -  'ry  day;  Ihavehispreciouspromise  "my  child,  you  need  not  fear," 
side  me  ev  -  'ry  day;  Hecheersme  with  a  whisper,  my  strength  he  doth  renew, 
side  me  ev  -  'ry  day;     And  I  shall  live  for-  ev-  er  with  him  in  perfect  peace, 


95* 


The  Saviour  walks  beside  me  all  the  way.      The  Saviour  walks  beside  me,  he 

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D.  8. — Saviour  walks  beside  me  all  the  way< 


comforts  and  he  guides  me,  He  strengthens  and  he  keeps  me  ev'ry  day; 

h   ^   h  > 

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No     e  -  vil  shall  be-  tide  me,    he'll  safe  -  ly,  safe  -  ly  hide  me,     The 


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126  wf)tn  ij  fi^tnv  tin  Entmptt  Sountrtn^. 

Jno.  R.  Clements,     i  Cor.  xv :  52;  Matt,  xxiv  :  31  ;  i  Thcss.  iv  :  16.         Jno.  R.  Swkney. 


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1.  When  I  hear  the  trumpet  sounding  that  sliall  call  forth  from  their  rest,  All  those 

2.  If  that  note  shall  break  the  stillness  in  the  quiet  hours  of  night,  Or   it 

3.  In  that  land  is  naught  of  sorrow,  there  is  masic   ev'rywhere.  There  is 

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sleeping  in  the  quiet  of  the  tomb;  I'll  be  glad  to  hear  the  summons, with  the 

soundeth  in  the  busy  heat  of  da.y;  Tho.se  asleep  in  Christ  will  answer, tho.se  a- 

nothing  that  is  in  the  minor  key;  But  the  sweetest  songs  and  anthems  there  they 


Lord   to     go  and  reign,   In   a  laud  where  never  enters  death  nor  gloom, 
wake  caught  up  will  be,   And  togeth  -  er   all  with  him  will  speed  away, 
swell  with  heart  and  voice, 'Tis   a  land  of  one  un- ending  ju  -  bi  -  lee, 
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p       P         I    When    I     hear   the     trumpet    sounding,  trumpet    sounding, 

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hear  ....  the  trumpet  sounding.  .  .  .When  I  hear  .  .  .  the  trumpet 

When  I  hear  the  trumpet  sounding,trumpet  sounding,  When  I  hear  the  trumpet 


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Copjrlght,  1898,  bj  Jno.  B.  Swenej. 


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sound      -      ing,     I'll  be  glad  with  Christ  to  quickly  take  my  way.  .  .  . 

sounding,  trumpet  sounding,  take  my  way 


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Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


1.  I  came  to    Je  -  sus  with  my  sin,    His  arms  of  mer  -  cy   took  me 

2.  No  more  I  court  this  world  so  cold,  For  now    I    love    the  Saviour's 

3.  Oh,  how  I   love    the    narrow  way,     I  walk  with  Je  -  sus  day   by 

4.  I'll   live  for  him   till    life    is  o'er,  And  when  I  walk    on  earth  no 
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in,  And  there  I  felt  new  life  be  -  gin, —  Ho 
fold.  Each  day  new  beauties  I  be -hold, — Ho 
day,  He  guides  me  ev  -  er  lest  I  stray, — Ho 
more,  I'll  live  with  him  on   yon-  der  shore, — Ho 

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sanna!  bless  his  name, 
sauna!  bless  his  name, 
sanua!  bless  his  name, 
sauual  ble.ss  his  name. 


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D.8. — He  took  a-  way  my  guilt  and  shame, — Ho  -  sanua!  bless  his  name. 


CHORUS 

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O  bless  his  name,  0  bless  his  name,  To  me  the  Lord  of   glo-  ry  came, 


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128        3Jt0US,  tin  HCfifjt  of  3JU^  SouK 


Ida  Scott  Taylor. 


J.   HOWAKD    EntWISLB. 


1.  Jesus  has  sav'd  rae  and  cleans'd  me  from  sin,  Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soul; 

2.  Jesus  will  help  me  mj'^  duty  to  do,      Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soul; 

3.  Jesus  has  gone  to  prepare  me  a  place,    Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soul; 

^       ^    ^  Light  of  my  soul: 


m^m 


Now  in  his  service  a  -  new  I  be-  gin, 
Giving  me  courage  my  strength  to  renew, 
Oh,  I  shall  sometime  behold  his  dear  face. 


IH 

Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soul; 
Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soul; 
Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soul; 


Oh,  what  a  wonder  Jesus  should  be.  Full  of  compassion  for  sinners  like  me, 
Oh,  when  he  speaks,  I'll  swiftly  obey,  Gladly  will  follow  where  he  leads  the  way, 
Sometime,  the  things  I  can't  understand,  Sometime,  the  failures  I  never  had  plann'd. 


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Oh,  what  a  wonder,  his  mercy  is  free,  Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soul! 
Follow  the  Star  that  is  fairer  than  day,  Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soull 
He  will  explain  in  that  beauti-  ful  land,    Jesus,  the  Light  of  my  soull 


CHORUS. 


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P—0—g h ~  ~\   -g — H S — I — h 


Light  of  my  soul,      beautiful  Light,   Leadingme  on  to  that  country  so  bright; 

Beautiful,  shining  Light,  beautiful,  shining  Light, 


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I  will  coufesshim,  And  worship  aud  bless  liiiii,The  beautiful  Light  of  my  soul! 

beautiful  Light  of  my  soul ! 


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Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J  NO.  R.  SWENEY. 


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3: 


1.  Come,  siuner,     to    the    Saviour,   Now  seek  his  face  and    fa  -  vor,   Why 

2.  God's  servants  are  ap  -  pealing,    The  moments  fast  are    stealing,      O 

3.  Pray'rs  are  for  you   as  -  cendiug,      E  -  ter  -  nal  doom  is    pending.    O'er 


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do  you  long- er    waver?     O  come  just  now.  O  come       just  now, 
do  not  wait  for   feeling,  But  come  just  now. 

you  are  angels  bending,     O  come  just  now.  o  comejust  now,  o  come  just  now, 

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I    I  _M    U  I    I     I    I    I 

O  come       justnow,     While  Jesus  waits  to  save  you,  O  come   just     bow. 

O  copie  just  now,  O  comejust  now,  O  come,  O  comejust  now. 


4  Come  with  thy  sin  and  sorrow, 
Time  is  not  yours  to  borrow, 
O  wait  not  for  the  morrow, 
But  come  just  now. 

Love  and  Praise,  No.  5, — I 


5  The  Spirit  long  has  striven, 
O  come  and  be  forgiven. 
Come,  start  for  home  and  heaven, 
And  come  just  now. 


130 


WnitinQ  at  tOe  J^ttrcg  Seat. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


jz =^-*^-:J.— *— •— ^^r"-*— * — - — i-hjiv-f-Cf*— •— *— #-'^— <^=^ 

1.  Father,  thou  art  willing  to  bestow  The  Spirit's  pow'r  upon  thy  children; 

2.  Search  me,  Lord,  and  know  this  heart  of  mine,Have  I  surrender'd  to  thee  fully? 

3.  As  the  branches  of  the  Living  Vine,  Are  we,  thy  children,  now  abiding? 

N  -^  1.  -      •      - 


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And  we  cannot,  cannot  let  thee  go   Until  the  precious  boon  is  giv  -en. 
Is  my  will  completely  lost  in  thine,  The  Spirit's  dwelling  place  made  holy? 
May  we  claim  the  promis'd  pow'r  divine  To  all  who  come  in  faith  confiding. 


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"Waiting  at  the  mer-  cy  seat,    O  Father,  We  are  waiting  at  the  mer-  cy 

Jl.    M.    J^    J.^ 


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For  the  Spirit's  pow'r  and  blessing,  Waiting  at  the  mercy  seat. 


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I  I  '    CoDTri?ht.  1898.  bT  John  J.  Uood. 


Copyright,  1898.  bj  John  J.  Uood. 


4  Bid  ns  not  go  hence  nor  leave  thy  throne, 
Until  thy  Spirit  thou'rt  bestowing; 

Till  in  us  tliy  perfect  will  be  done, 
And  all  the  fullness  we  are  knowing. 


5  Hush'd  the  raging  tempest  in  my  soul, 
As  Christ  to  peace  the  .storm  is  stilling; 

Waves  of  comfort  now  above  me  roll, 
As  he  with  love  my  soul  is  filling. 


Wt>ttt  Wilt  Efiou  JLnnm 


131 


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The  last  words  of  Pilot  Millard  F.  Lindle,  of  Camden,  N.  J.,  were  :  "  Beautiful !     Where 

shall  we  land  ? Here  wc  are  ;  we're  landed  !  " 

Rev.  William  H.  Bancroft.  Jno.  R    Swhney. 

DUET. 

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1.  Sail  -  ing  down  the  stream  of  time,  Bound  for  death's  expand-  ed    sea, 

2.  Soon  will  heave  that  sea  in    sight,  Then  the  landing   will   ap- pear; 

3.  Wouldst  thon,  sinner,  at  thy  death,  Have  ce  -  les  -  tial    visions  bright, 

4.  Je  -  sns  let  thy  pi  -  lot      be,  Safe  he'll  guide    a  -  cross  the  wave; 

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Sinner,  will      a      bet- ter    clime      Scenes  of  grandeur  bring  to    thee? 
Will    it     be        a     port   of     light.  Or    a    wast  -  ed  place  and  drear? 

Andbreatheout thy  parting    breath      With  a      dy  -  ing  saint's  delight? 
He's  the  Mas  -  ter    of   the      sea.  He  will  land  thee,   he   will  save. 


;  /J-  J^i 


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Where,Osin    -     -    ner,wilt  thou  land,  When  life's  voy     -     age  all  is    o'er? 

Where,  O  sinner,  When  life's  voyage 

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Wilt  thou  reach  .  .  .  the  golden  strand         Of  a   fiur  -  er,  brighter  shore? 

Wilt  thou  reach  golden  strand  Of  a  fairer,  brighter  shore  ? 


9- 


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132 


ru  atantr  U^  tot  g^Cm. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 
.is ^ I ^S ^_ 


S 


1.  Joy     is    beaming  in    my  soul,  I'm   liap-py   all   the  day,    For  tlie 

2.  "  Let  the  heav'nl}'  light  shine  out,"  our  blessed  Lord  commands,  Shedding 

3.  Tho'    I    may  not  have  the  gift    the  mul  -  titude    to  sway.   Yet    in 

4.  Oft  -  en   sorrows  dark  and  deep  press  down  up- on   my  soul,   Olt  -  en 


§tii 


9ir* 


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Saviour  lives  with  me.  he's  wash'd  my  sins  away^  Love  he  pour'd  in  my  poor  ^ 
beams  of  love  divine  all  thro'  this  .sin-curs'd  land;  While  the  Lord  supplies  the 
humble,  loving  words  for  him  I'll  speak  or  pray;  Tho'  I    cannot  sing  his 
fierce  the  tempest  sweeps,  and  billows  round  me  roll;  But  thro'  evTv  stormv 

*  ^  t:  t:  ±  ± 

^^      ^^       m         M         m  m  m         A         ^         A        M  mm         ^^      *^      *^      "^^ 


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heart,      he     filled  it    to  the  brim,    So    ev'rywhere,  and  all  the  time,  I'll 

oil       my  lamp  shall  not  burn  dim,  But  with  his  help,  in  ev-  'ry  place,  I'll 

praise   like  a    shining  ser  -  aphim,    Still    I    will  do  the  best  I    can,    I'll 

gale    the  Lord  my  sail  dotb  trim,  So  praise  his  name  while  life  shall  last,  I'll 


mvi  (K^uttre. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


133 

Bbrtha  J.  Hyatt. 


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I— « ^— ^ — ' i — d — *      d 


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1.  I'm  not    atraid    of  the  journey,  With  such  an  uuerr-  ing  Guide,   Not 

2.  Not  far     I    see   on  the  pathway;  One  step  is  enough  for      me.      Be  - 

3.  Still  leaning  ou  the  Be-  lov  -  ed,  The  wilderness  way  will  bloom,  The 

#■  H«-  -  -       I    ^ 


safe,  one  moment  without  him,  Safe  always,  when  near  his  side;  He  knows  all  the 

cause  my  glorious  lead-  er    The  road  to  its  end  can    see;     I  hear  his  as - 

flow'rs  spring  up  at  his  coming,  The  valley-pass  lose  its  gloom;  Oh,may  I  walk 


qg— r-|g=S:bq^'z:[:Szzz:f=izf 


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tr^ 


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snares  and  dangers.  And  all  the  sure  steppings  too.  If  surely  heeding  his  counsel, 
sur-ing  whisper.  His  presence  is  ever  nigh;  Now,  simply  doing  his  bidding, 
with  him  ever,  His  arm  my  unfailing  might;  Then  happy  end  to  my  journey. 


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He's  able  to  take  me  thiough.  No,  not  afraid  of  the  journey  With  Jesus,  my 
I'll  trust  him  for  by  and  by. 
The  mansions  of  joy  and  light. 

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strength  and  stay;  He  will  never,  no,  never  forsake  me,  For  his  love  goes  all  the  way. 


Qopjright,  1898,  b;  Jno.  K.  Sirene;. 


134 


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F.  M.  D. 


SOLO  AND  CHORUS. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


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1.  There's  a  baud  that's  writing  now  In    the  book  of  life,  we  say;    Ev  - 'ry 

2.  Still  that  hand  goes  writing  on,  Making    pa-  ges  dark  or  fair;    Let    us 

3.  Time    is    ebb-  ing  fast   a-  way.  Life  for    us  will  soon  be  done;  Can  we, 

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action,  word  or  deed  Is  recorded  there  each  day.  What  shall  then  our  record  be? 
ponder  well, dear  friends,What  for  us  is  written  there.  Let  us 

trnstinglvjgo  hence,  That  a  crown  of  life  is  won  ? 


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What  shall  then  our  rec  -  ord    be,       la      the   coming    judgment  day? 


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Frank  M.  Davis. 


1.  Out    of  Christ,  without  a     Saviour,  Oh!     can     it,     can     it      be? 

2.  Out    of  Christ,  without  a    Saviour,  Lone-  ly    and  dark  the  way; 

3.  Out    of  Christ,  without  a    Saviour,  No     help  nor    ref-ugenigh; 

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Like  a  ship  without  a  rud- der,  On  a  wild  and  storm- y  sea! 
With  no  light,  no  hope  in  Je  -  sus,  Making  bright  the  cheerless  daj'. 
How  can  you,  my  friend  and  brother,     Dare  to    live    or    dare     to    die? 


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CHORUS. 

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OhI     to    be    without    a    Saviour,  With    no  hope  nor     ref- uge  niL-^h; 

I  A        -ft*     Jft.      ^      M.         ^      jfi.      J2. 


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Can      it     be,   O    bless- ed   Saviour,    One    without  thee  dares  to   uie''' 


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f  per.  of  John  J.  Hoed,  c 


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136 


Bon*t  aoolfe  at  tf)t  Wn\)t&. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.  Howard  Entwislk. 


p3a^s^E^ 


1.  Once  Pe-  ter  took  a   step  or  two   up-  on   the  rolling    sea,     For  he  saw 

2.  How  often  preachers  sow  the  seed  for  days  and  months  and  years,  And  yet  but 

3.  And  so  at  times  the  teacher  thinks  her  work  is  all  for  naught,  Because  her 

4.  And  so  the  Godly  parents  o'er  their  children  watch  and  pray,  Aud  strive  to 

5.  Then  struggle  on  and  faithful  be  un-  til  your  feet  shall  stand   Before  the 

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Je-  sus  walking  near  and  long'd  with  him  to  be,  But  soon  we  hear  him 
ver  -  y  lit-  tie  fruit  for  all  their  work  ap-  pears,  But  he  that  sows  thro' 
scholars  do  not  give  at  -  tention  as  they  ought,  But  .some  of  them  may 
guide  their  youthful  feet  upon  the  nar-  row  way.  But  e  -  ven  tho'  they 
ri-  ver  you  must  ford  to  reach  the  promised  laud,  But  do  not  fait  -  er 
^  ^  ^  4t-  M.  ^^  ^  M.  ^  Jfu  ^ 
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crying,  "save,  O  mighty  Jesus,  save,"  For  Peter  fast  was  sinking  when  he 

tears  shall  reap  sometime  the  fruit  he  craves,  If  he  does  not  grow  weary  when  he 

yet  go  forth  and  preach  that  Jesus  saves.  If  she  be  not  discouraged  when  she 

are  not  sav'd  till  you  lie  in  your  graves.  Just  give  them  all  to  Jesus  and  don't 

■when  at  last  your  feet  the  Jordan  laves,  Just  step  upon  God's  promise  and  don't 

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D.8. — But  soon  you  will  be  sinking  if  you 


look'd  at  the  wave.  Don't  look  at  the  waves,  don't  look  at  thcwaves, 


looks  at  the  waves, 
looks  at  the  waves. 

look  at  the  waves. 

look  at  the  waves. 

I    I   ^^ 


Walk  above  life's 


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91S 


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look  at  the  waves. 


Copjrijht,  1893,  bj  John  J.  Uood. 


Bon't  Hoofe  at  tfie  s^ia^r^. -concluded.  137 


billows,  shouting  "  Jesus  saves! "  Eemember  while  you're  faith  ful  God  your  path  way 


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[paves, 
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mi 


nmnQ  Wnttt. 


Jesse  P.  Tompkins. 


Jno.  R.  Swenet. 


'-'^^ 


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It     -i-     -^      •«■      -zt .      -T^ .    *~    '      '      '      '        '^  ' 

1.  Bless-  ed  words  that  with  me  dwell,  Sweetly  spoken  at  the  well, 
2  Bless-  ed  words,  in  sweet  re  -  frain,  Drink  and  nev-  er  thirst  a  -  gain, 
3.  Gushing  streams  that  nev- er  cease,     Bringing   ec-sta-cy  and  peace, 


Where  our  Saviour  sat  one  day,  Resting,  wea-  ry  by  the  way. 
Wa  -  ter  fiom  the  fount  of  love,  From  the  crystal  streams  a-  bove. 
Thro'  the  vale   of  tears  and    woe.  Healing  streams  that  ev-  er     flow. 


*  .  *   -if-    -*■ 

"  I    will  be  with-  in    thee,     A   well   of  wa-  ter,    a    well   of   water, 


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Spring    -    -    ing 

Springing    up,    yes, 

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up 

springing      up, 


to      ev  -    er  -  last  -  ing     life." 


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Copjtight,  1898,  by  Jno.  R.  Swenej. 


138 


atatr  &n. 


Fanny  J   Crosby. 


Jno.  R.  Swenev. 


1.  Lead  on,  O  King  e  -  terual,  With  bauner,s\vort1,aufl  shield.  Lead  on  thy 
"2.  The  prince  and  povv'rs  of  darkness  Are  pressing  on  our  track,  And  yet  with 
3.   And  when  the  battle's   o  -  ver  We  lay  our  armor  down,  And  at   itiy 


■A—, 


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'r^Ti—^ 7 — »— rf — • — f 1 — I — I * • — r* — I 1 • — r  i^  - '  — • — r 


X=t^ 


P=^=^#=J — I — Up: 


a^Ei^ 


roy-al   ar  -  my,  Exultant  to  the  field  ;  "W^ith  courage  bold  and  fearless,  Our 
all  their  forces  They  cannot  drive  us  bad:;  For  thou  the  King  of  glory  Wilt 
feet  in  triumph  Receive  our  starry  crown  ;  When  thee  our  great  Comniander,Our 


faith  looks  up  to  thee,  And  trusting  in  thy  mercy,  We'll  shout  the  victory, 
our  Deliv'rer    be.  And  trusting  in  thy  mercy,  We'll  shout  the  victory, 
joyful  eyes  shall  see,  For  -  ev-  er  and  lor-  ev  -  er  We'll  shout  the  victory. 


SSf 


We'll  shout the  victo  -  ry.  Well  shout     the  victo- 

We'll  shout  the  vie  -to-  ry.  shout  the  vie  -  to-  ry.  We'll  shout,  shout, 

■•-•  -•-  -•-•  ■#-♦--#--#- 


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ry ;  And  trusting  in  thy  mer-  cy,  We'll  shout  the  victory. 

shout  the  vie-  to-  ry  ;  .^f.     ^     -0-  ^  ^ 


Copyright,  1893,  bj  Jno.  R.  S«en<;.|  I 


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3?: 


mt  m^iQ^t^  ot  Mtuiui)  nnnt).       139 


Harriet  E.  Jones. 


J.  Howard  Entvmsle. 


•--*-•— 4—^ 


1.  I  am  dwelling  with  my  Saviour  on  the  heights  of  Beulah  land,  And  lie 

2.  In  the  presence  of  my  Saviour  there  is  joy  and  sweet  couteut,  And   I 

3.  Guided   by   my  blessed  Saviour  I    will  reach  the  gate  a-  jar,  That  shall 

, ^  ^ 

m m    .  .  I 1 k= K. 1, 1-= ^ — .-I : = ^ 1* — 

4-- 


i?  ;/  V 


\ i-^i — N- 


holds  me  in  his  tender  love  and  care;  Thro'  the  pleasant  paths  he  leads  me,With  the 
love  his  blest  commandments  to  obey;  With  this  tender  Friend  beside  me,  Ev'ry 
leadme  to  the  Christian's  final  goal;  Then  with  him  who  kindly  sought  me,  And 
S    N  ,S  .      ..    .    .         ^   .     .["hose 


— ±-. i—0 


D.S. — pass  the  pearly  portal,  To  the 


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Fine. 


1 


bread   of  life  he  feeds  me,  As  we  journey  t'ward  that  City,  bright  and  fair. 
hour  to  love  and  guide  me,  Brighter  grows  the  Christian  pathway,  day  by  day. 
precious  blood  has  bought  me,  I  will  live  while  blissful  a-  ges    onward   roll. 


Ei# 


9' 


»  -P- 


shining  home  immortal,  Ev-  ermore   to  dwell  with  Jesus     on   the  right. 


CHORUS. 


B.a. 


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qt 


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In   communion  with  my  Saviour,  With  the  Cit-  y  just  in  sight;  Soon  I'll 


JZ. 


Copjrisht,  1888,  bj  John  J.  Hood. 


140 


.  J.B. 


^n^tt  E6m  to  3>t0Ui5, 


BUILER. 


9S¥# 


Oh,  what  a  sad  time, poor  siuner, 'twill  he  Wheu  you  staud  on  theshoreof 
Now,  sin-  iier,  you  may  be  happy  and  gay,    Tiiy   pleasures  will  soon  all 
You'll  launch  out  amid  the  gloom  of  the  ni;iht.  And    oh,    not  a  star    will 
Oil, haste  then  to  Christ, his  voice  you  will  hear  To  thee  sweetly  say-  iug, 


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zir^-*- 


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death's  dark  sea;  When  the  sound  of  the  breakers  shall  tall  on  thy  ear,  And  thy 
vanish    a-  way,    And  oh,  there  on  death's  dark  and  storm-beaten  strand,  For- 
lend  its  dim  light.    And  driven  and  toss'd  with  the  tempest's  rude  blast.  On  the 
"  be  nf  good  cheer;"  He  will  bear  thee  safe  over  the  wild  billow's  foam,   And 


soul        is      filled  with  sor-  row  and  fear. 

sak  -  en    at  last,  dear  one,  you  will  stand, 
shore    of   despair,     a  wreck  you'll  be  cast. 

in    that  blest  land  w-ill  give  thee  a  home. 


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Haste  then  to  Jesus  ere  you 


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reach  the  dark  .shore.  He  the  blest  boatman  will  carry  thee  o'er,  All  who  have 


trusted  their  souls  to  his  care.  Have  reach'd  the  blest  port  and  are  safe  over  there. 


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mm  ^ou  i^of 


141 


W.  F.  FoWLEK. 


1.  We're  trav'ling  home  to  heav'n  above,     Will,. 

2.  We'regoing;  to  walk  the  plains  of  light;  Will  .  . 

3.  The  way  to  heav'n  is  straight  and  plain;  Will  .  . 

^—^  J**^  Will  you  go? 


you  go?  To  slug  the 
you  go  ?  Far,  far  from  the 
you   go?     Ee-pent,    be- 

Will  you  go  ?  "— "^ 


ii-=si* 


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— 0 — 0 — ■- 

[bode, 
Saviour's  dying  love;  Will  .  .  .  you   go?  Formillionshavereach'dthatblesta- 
curseof  death  and  night;  Will  .  .  .jou   go?  Thecrown  of  lifewe  thenshallwear, 
lieve,  be  born  again;  Will  .  .  .  you   go?     The  Sav-  iour  cries  aloud  to  thee, 

Will  you  go  ?        Will  you  go  ? 


Anointed  Kings  and  priests  to  God  ;  And  millions  more  are   on 
The  conq'rer's  palm  we  then  shall  bear,  And   all  the  joys  of  heav'n  we'll  share; 
"  Take  up  your  cross  and  follow  me,   And  thou  shalt  my  sal-  va-  tion  see;" 

-^ ^- ^— n^ ^ i *— r  0 --^ 


Will  .  .  .  you 
Will  you  go  ? 


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go?  .  .    There  is     a  place  for   all     above, 

Will  you  go? 


Copyright,  laaz,  by  John  J.  UouJ, 


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Will  .  .   .  you     go? 

Will  you,  will   you         go? 
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£i     I  V. 


142  Satitour,  (^nitjt  me  Hoton  Htft^fii  Mi\)tt. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oat.man,  Jr. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


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*— *— *— ^-^- 

Saviour,  guide  me  down  life's  liv  -  er, 
Saviour,  guide  me  dowu  life's  riv  -  er, 
Saviour,  guide  me  dowu  life's  riv  -  er. 


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I  know  not  what  lies  ahead. 
For  the  way  looks  rough  and  deep 
Guide  me  till  tlie  riv  -  er  ends. 


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But  thou  art  its  source,  its  giv 
But  thy  pow'r  will  fail  me  nev 
Till    its  tide   is   lost  for  -  ev   - 

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er, 
er. 


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And     I  would  by  thee  be  led; 
Safe  -  ly  thou  my  bark  wilt  keep ; 
Where   it  with  the  ocean  blends; 


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When  the  dashiu":  waves  surround  me, 

When  the  clouds  are  gath'ring  o'er  me. 

Just   a-  head  the  lights  are  gleaming 

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Bid   life's  stormy  tumult  cease ; 

And    the  way  is  dark  as  night, 

From  that  cit  -  y     of   the  blest, 

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Fine. 


'.esu 


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Saviour,  throw  thine  arms  around 

Let   thy  presence  go   be  -  fore 

Soon  I'll  be  where  they  are  beam- 


-JSL 


•     ^        = 0 \ =— ^ 


me,  Guide  me  to  the  port  of  peace, 
me,  Guide  me  to  the  bea-  con  light, 
ing,  Where    I  shall  for  -  ev  -  er    rest. 

-« r-#-^    T    g T  '    *    \  -g-f- 


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3EEEEE 


8. — Thou  who  art  its  source,  its  giv 
CHORUS 


\  V     y>     V     V       V 

Guide  me   to   the  port   of  peace. 


B.8. 


Saviour,  guide  me  down  life's  riv 


Bid   all   stormy   tumults  cease; 
I 

»     I  F-  '  — # »- 


Copjriglit,  Wi%^  hy  Juu.  R.  bwt-uej 


T.  E.  T.  Rev.  T.  E.  Terry. 


1^     L^      ' 

1.  Tliere     is      a   danger  line   on   the  sea     of    life,     It    is  raark'd  by  the 

2.  When  the  Is  -  ra-  el  of  God  came  from  Egypt  land,  They  were  stopp'd  by  the 

3.  Are  you  in  the  breakers,  brother,  and  roughly  toss'd,  Is  your  soul  in  dis- 

->, — N-r— N ^ — N — -N — I N- — ^-rs -z 0-'—»-     ' 


'^^—a—? 1*- — f^-r-'*' — S' — f*- — e — p- — 2 

~ 4— 1-^=^—4— t-i — I — -h — i — I g-i — ^ 

:i — ^^j  i-0-i—0 — #-i— ^ — 0 — *-i— •- 


U  u  ■  ^ 

roar  and  the  spray  and  the  strife;  There  to  lure  our  souls  Satau  doeshis  best, 
sea  and  the  Jordan's  stormy  strand, 

Tho'  they  fear'd  the  waves  with  their  foamy  crests, 
tressjhave  you  peace  and  comfort  lost?  Let  the  shore-line  go,pulI  away  and  trust, 


But  out  beyond  the  breakers  there  is  rest,  sweet  rest. 

They  knew  that  on  tht  Canaan  side  was  rest,  sweet  rest. 

Get  out  beyond  the  breakers,  there  is  rest,  sweet  rest. 


Out  beyond  the 


breakers  as  they  dash  and  roll.  Out  beyond  the  breakers  there  is  safety  for  the  soul , 


[last. 
Out,launch  oul,'till  the  storms  are  past,Out  beyond  the  breakers  we'll  be  safe  at  the 


144 


^ouBt)t  on  ©altjar^. 


Harriet  E.  Jones. 

m  With  much  expression. 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


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1.  There       is          a  beau-  ti-  ful  home    Beyoucl     tlie         si  -  lent  sea, 

2.  There      is          a  beau-  ti-  ful  house    To  stand     e     -     ter  -  ual  -  ly, 

3.  There      is          a  beau-  ti-  ful  robe     As  white   as      white  can     be, 

4.  There       is          a  beau- ti- ful  crown   To     ev  -   er        fade  -  less    be, 

5.  These   beauti-  ful  gifts        of   love    That  wait  be  -  yoiid^the     sea, 

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And  oh,  that  home  so  bright  and  fair      My  Sav  -  iour  bought  for  me. 

And  oh,  that  house  not  made  with  hands  My  Rav  -  iour  bought  for   me. 

And  oh,  that  robe    so    spotless,  pure.     My  Sav  -  iour  bought  for   me. 

And  oh,  that  wondrous  crown  of  life       My  Sav  -  iour  bought  for  me. 

My  Saviour  purchas'd  with  his  blood    On  cross    of       Cal  -  va  -  ry. 

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O  wand'rer,  far    from  God, 

O  wand'rer,  far    from  God, 

O  wand'rer,  for    from  God, 

O  wand'rer,  far    from  God, 

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That  home  your  own  may  be, 
A     mansion   yours  may  be, 

White  raiment  yours  may  be, 
A  crown  your  own   may  be, 

This  wealth  yoxxv  own  may  be, 

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you  will  give  j'our  heart  to  Christ,  And  serve  him,  serve  him  faithful-  ly. 
you  will  give  your  heart  to  Christ.  And  serve  him,  serve  him  faithful-  ly. 
you  will  give  your  heart  to  Christ,  And  serve  him,  serve  him  faithful-  ly. 
you  will  give  your  heart  to  Christ,  And  serve  him,  serve  him  faithful-  ly. 
you  will  give  your  heart  to  Christ,  And  oh, 'tis  free!   and      oh,  'tis  freel 

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145 


Harriet  E.  Jones. 


"  Mighty  to  save." — Isa.  Ixiii : 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


1.  -la   the  sliadow  of  his  win;;s    I     am  resting  sweetly,  And  the  soul  with 

2.  When  the  storm.s  around  me  beat, "  It  is  I,"  says  Je-  sus,  "Safe  the  rock  be- 

3.  When  his  promi  -  ses   I  trust,    I'll  not  be  confounded,  Eighteous  is  my 

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ueathyour  feet,"  Says  a  voice  so    precious;  Hock  of  Safety,  wings  of  Love, 

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In     my  home   and   ev  -  'rywhere,     All     my   grief  and  joy     to  share; 
Firm   be  -  low    and  bright  a- bove,  Naught  from  Christ  my  soul  shall  move; 
Welcome  what  -  so  -  e'er    he  brings,      I       am     shelter'd    by     his  wings. 


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Oh,  he  saves  completely. 
Precious,  precious  Je-  sus. 
In  his  love  am  grounded. 


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146        3r0U0  J^rom(0cD  jHe  n  Momt. 


LUTTON. 


J  NO.   R.  SWEIJEY. 


There's  a  place     in  heav'n  pre  -  pared  for    nie,  When  the   toils     of   this 
In  my    Fa- ther's  home   are     mansions  brifjht,  Je- sus  says  it  and     I 
Ma-  ny  dear  ones  we  lov'd  are  be  -  fore  the  throne,  In  that  happy,  hap-  py 
In  that  home     a  -  bove,    he  -  yond  the  skies,Soon  from  sickness, pain  and 


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life  are  o'er;  Where  the  saints,  rob'd  in  white,  shall  for- ev  -  er      be, 

know  'tis  true;  There's  a  home      for        me,      in  that  land    of   light, 

home  on  high;  I  shall  walk   with     them  thro' the  streets  of  gold, 

death  I'll  be,  There  with  Je  -  sus  to  reign        for    -    ev  -  er-  more, 


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Singing     prais  -    es      for-  ev    -     er    -    more. 
Brother,  sis  -  ter,  there  is  one        for        you. 
I   shall  wear  a    star-  ry  crown  by   and   by. 
Through  -  out       all     e  -  ter     -     ni     -     ty. 


Je-  sus  promis'd  me    ? 


home    o  -  ver  there,  Je-  sus  promis'd  me    a  home    o  -  ver  there;  No  more 


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147 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


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1.  Oh,  the  best  sonj<s  of  all  are  the  songs  about  Jesns,  Bearing  conso-  lation 

2.  Oh,  the  songs  that  do  good  are  the  songs  about  Jesus,  Li  fting  men  t'ward  heaven 

3.  Oh,  the  songs  that  bring  cheer  arethesongsabout  Jesus, Castingbeamsof  sunshine 

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as  they  onward  roll;  Oh,what  joy  their  message  brings,  borne  along  the  heav'nly 
as  they  journey  on;  For  they  tell  of  him  who  died,  who  can  heal  the  soul's  dis- 
all  along  the  way;  Telling  of  the  blessed  One  who  from  sin  and  sorrow 

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eas-  es.  Making  wise  the  simple  and  the  feeble  strong, 
frees  us,  Bearing  all  our  burdens,  turning  night  today. 

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148  S'U  cro  todere  ^ou  \i)unt  mt  to  ^o. 


Mary  Brown. 

Andante. 


CONSECRATION. 


CARRIB   £.  ROUNSBPELL. 


1.  It  may  not  be  on  the  mouutaiu's  height,  Or    o-   ver  the  stormy      sea; 

2.  Perhaps  to-day  there  are  loving  words  AVhioh  Jesus  •would  have  me  speak^ 

3.  There's  surely  somevphere  alowly  place,  In  earth's  harvest  fields  so  wide — 


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It  may   not  be     at  the   battle's  front    My  Lord  will  have  need  of  me; 
There  may  be  now  in  the  paths  of  sin  Some  wand'rer  whom  I  should  seek- 
Where  I  may  labor  thro'  life's  short  day    For  Je-  sus  the  cru  -  ci  -  fied — 


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But,  if     by  a  still,  small  voice  he  calls  To  paths  that  I  do    not  know, 
O    Saviour,  if  thou  wilt  be  my  guide,  Tho'  dark  and  rugged  the  way, 
So    trusting  my  all  to  thy  tender  care,  And  knowing  thou  lovest    me, 

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My  voice  shall  echo  thy  message  sweet,  I'll  say  what  you  want  me  to  say. 
I'll      do    thy  will  with  a  heart  sincere,  I'll  be  what  you  want  me  to  be. 


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SUon't  Sou  l^notu  ?l^e  (g^atr^? 

Like  Elijah,  wlien  he  sat  under  the  Juniper  tree  and  prayed  for  the  Lord  to  take  his  life,  how  often 
we  in  hours  of  trouble,  sit  under  our  Juniper  tree  of  sorrow  alone  and  cry  out,  "  I  am  passing  through 
the  waters  and  '  Nobody  Cares.'" 

Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr.  J.  Howard  Entwislb 


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1.  When  your  spirit  bows  in  sor  -  row  From  the  load  it  bears,      Go    and 

2.  Have  your  feet  become  entan  -  gled      In  the  tempter's  snares?  There  is 

3.  Haveyou  beenby  ijrief  o'ertak  -  en,      Stricken  un  -  awares?      Yet   you 

4.  Is  your  body  fill'd  with  anguish.     With  the  pain  it  bears?   Think  of 


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tell  your  heart  to  Jesus, — Don't  you  know  he  cares?    Yes,  there  is  One  who 
One  who  died  to  save  you,  Don't  you  know  he  cares? 

will  not  be  for-  sak  -  en,  Don't  you  kuow  he  cares? 
how  the  Saviour  suffered — Don't  you  know  he  cares  ? 


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5  Loss  of  friends  and  loss  of  fortune —  16  So  amid  life's  cares  and  struggles, 
Life  a  dark  look  wears ;  Blending  songs  with  prayers — 

Yet  the  Saviour  still  is  with  you,  Always  put  your  trust  in  Jesus, 

Don't  you  know  he  cares  ?  I         Don't  you  know  he  cares  ? 


150 


^i)t  pjattjor  aC08t0  of  ?^ome. 


Mrs.  Ida  M.  Budd. 


Chas.  H.  Gabkiel. 


1.  O'er  the  trackless  deep  the  sail  -  or  sails  for  many     a   wea  -  ry  day, 

2.  O'er  life's  sea  the  Cliristiau  sail  -  or  steers  his  bark  with  stead-  y  hand, 

3.  So  wheu  fair  skies  beud  abo%e     us,    as     we  glide   the   hil-  lows  o'er, 


Long  -  ing  for  the  peace-  ful  ha  -  ven  and  the  dear  ones  far  a  -  way; 
Knowing  that  his  chart  and  compass  will  di  -  rect  him  safe  to  land; 
Or  when  dark'ning  shadows  gath  -  er,  and  the  tempests  rage  and  roar, 


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But  he  keeps  his  heart  with  courage  as  his  good  ship  parts  the  foam, 
And  he  tiiids  a  calm  iu  tu-  mult,  and  a  brightness  iu  the  gloom, 
We  will  trust  that   to     the   ha  -  ven    of    our  hopes  we  soon  shall  come, 


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his  face     beholds    the  shin-  ing 
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beaming  ev- ermore; Tho' they  sometimes  gleam  but  faintly  thro' the 

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Fanny  J.  Crosby.  Jj,o   r  Sweney. 

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1.  A  feast  of  love  to  -  gether,      A    glorious  feast  is  ours,  Where  dews  of 

2.  A  feast  of  love  to  -  gether.  When  heart  and  soul  may  rise  Above  these 

3.  A  feast  of  love  to  -  gether,  Where  God  himself  presides;  A   feast   of 

4.  A  feast  of  love  to  -  gether,  And  vrhile  our  voices  blend,  We  look  with 


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grace  are  falling,  Like  summer's  balmy  show'rs, 

earthly  longings,  Beyond  those  changing  skies. 

love  and  blessing  His  gracious  hand  provides. 

ho  -  ly  rapture  To  one  that  ne'er  shall  end. 


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Mrs.  Frank  A.  Bkeck. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


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1.  Come  to  the  Saviour,  believe  in  his  uame,   Jesus  is  all  that  j-ou  need  ; 

2.  Jesus  has  triumph'd  o'er  sin  and  the  grave,  Jesus  is  all  that  you  need  ; 

3.  Give  your  life  o- ver  to    Je- sus' control,    Jesus   is  all  that  you  need; 

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Je-  sus  is  now  and  for-  ev-  er  the  same,  Je-  sus  is  all  tltat  you  need. 
He  is  a-  buudant-  ly  a  -  ble  to  save,  Je-  sus  is  all  that  you  need. 
Je-  sus  will  meet  ev'ry  want  of  the  soul,    Je-  sus  is  all  that  you  need. 

s    s    s    s    s    s      ;^  I 


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•        •        •        •        •        Ki* 


Claim  his  sure  promise,oh. fully  believe. .\sk  for  hisblessinj:  and  you  shall  receive, 

Jesus  will  pardon  if  you  will  confess,  Jesus  will  comfort  in  time  of  distress, 

Jesus  is  calling,  oh,  turn  not  away,  Make  him  forever  your  life  and  your  stay, 


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Je-  sus  will  help  you  the  past  to  retrieve. 

He  will  be  with  you  for-ev-  er  to  bless, 

AVill  you  belong  to  him  wholly  to-day? 

S  S      S      N 

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i/   U  U  •  '^   ^   ^  I 


Je-  sus  is  all  that  you  need. 
Je-  sus  is  all  that  you  need. 
Je-  sus  is  all  that  vou  need. 


J). 8. — why  turn  away  from  the  Saviour  to-day ,When  Jesus  is  all  that  you  need  ? 

CHORUS.  ,  ,  J),S. 


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Je-  sus  is  all  that  you  need,  .  .  .     All  that  you  ever  can   need'  .  .  .    Oh, 

you  need,  canneed; 

N    S    N    N  _s_N  _J__^'^j s    s     S     s     s    N      ;       !>   i        ^ 


** — m— 0—0— 0—^—0— tm-f — 0—t]y—y-^—y—\^    '^  ~' *IiIIj* — *    '^ 


CopTrigbi,  1:96.  bj  John  J.  Hooi.    I 


molt  i^ntk  tfje  at)attro^0. 


153 


Rev,  W.  C.  Martin. 


J.  Howard  Entvvisle. 

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1.  Do  not  draw  the  curtains  o'er  the  windows  of  the  soul,    Let  the  sunshine 

2.  Do  not  shut  the  sunshine  from  the  young  and  struggling  life,  Let  it  cheer  the 

3.  Shine,  O  blessed  Je-  sus,  ev  -  'ry   moment  in  my  soul;  There  is  sunshine 

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■*— M — 1-; R — 1^^ f*! 1 


like    a  wave  of   glo  -  ry  inward  roll;        Do   not  sit  in  shadows  when  the 

he-  ro    in    the   un- relent- ing  strife;     Do  not  draw  the  curtain  when  the 

where  the  blessed  Mas-  ter  has  control;    Shine  up-  on  me  here  that  I   may 


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sun    is    in   the  sky,   All  the  chambers  of  thy  soul,  its  beams  will  glorify, 
sunshine  is  so  free,  It  has  strengthen'd  others  and  will  surely  strengthen  thee, 
nev-  er  quite  despond,    I   shall  see  and  feel  thy  fullest  glo-  ry  just  beyond. 


—  — 7 ^1 — h '< — S-; — ^ — m—. — te— ri :J — i — 


CHORUS 


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« — 0'-i-0-^ :  — ^^ ; -•-• — * 


[be  light; 
Roll  back  the  shadows,  make  the  life  bright  1  Souls  need  the  sunshine,hearts  should 


Drive  away  the  darkness,joyless  and  drear,  LetinthesunshiDe,glowing  with  cheer. 


I 


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Copyright,  IbdS,  bj  J.  Howard  Lntwiale. 


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154  f]^n\)t  gr  mcceitjrU  tfic  fl^oi^  CJfio^tf 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


Acts  xix :  2. 


Mrs.  C    H.  Morris. 


Us # -, — «-- !-- ' — H — «— — J- 


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1.  Ye  are  the  temples,     Je-  sus  hath  spoken,  Temples  of  God's  ho  -  ly 

2.  He  who  has  pardoned  surely  will  cleanse  thee.  All  of  the  dross  of  thy 

3.  Sliowers  ot  mer  -  cy,     fulne.ss    of    blessing,    Ev- er  the  Spirit's    in- 

4.  Weary  of  wand'ring,  come  in  -  to    Canaan,  Feast  on  the  fulness  and 


Spirit  di  -  vine  ;  Have  ye  received  him,  bidden  him  en-  ter,  Make  his  a- 

nature  re  -  fine;  Cleansed  from  all  sin,  his  Spirit  will  en-  ter,  Fill  you  and 

dwelling  attend  ;    'Tis  the  enduement,   pow- er  for  service,  Fruits  for  your 

fat  of  the  land  ;  Feed  on  the    manna,  dwell  in  the  sunshine.  Led  by  his 

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I ^ 1 m—r—< 1 « 1 F-- — ' — ;— |-l • — \J — 

^    1;    1^  I      ^        !^    ' 


CHORUS. 


bode    in  that  poor  heart  of  thine  ? 
thrill  you  with  power  di  -  vine, 
la  -  bor    he   surely  will  send. 
Spir  -  it  and  kept  by  his  hand. 


Have  ....  ye  received,  . 


Have  ye  received,  have  ye  received. 


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since  ...  ye  believed,  .  .  .  The  bless     -     ed    Holy  Ghost  ?!«^.  ^  .   ^.     , 

since  ye  believed,         since  ye  believed,         blessed,  blessed  Ho-    ly,      blessed  Holy  Ghost? 

jr_jr-v_-f"r---f-^^— *  J  *  * 


g^fei^iv^i 


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He  who  was  promised,  gift  of  the  Father,  Have  ye  received  the  Holy  Ghost  ? 

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71— • •— •- 


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STfie  aotU  SlnoUJttl)  ^ur  iFramr,     155 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Psalm  ciii  :  14. 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


— jv 


-A — \ — ^- 


I 


1.  Christ  lived  aud  suffered  here   below, —  The  Lord  knoweth  our  frame ; 

2.  In    him      a- lone  we  put  our  trust, —  The  Lord  knoweth  our  frame  ; 

3.  The  world   is    not  to  judge  us  here, —  The  Lord  knoweth  our  frame; 

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It: 


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He  died  be-  cause  he  loved  us  so,  O  glo  -  ry  to  his  name ! 
For "  he  re- memb'reth  we  are  dust,"  O  glo-  ry  to  his  name! 
We  shall  be -fore    his   face    ap  -  pear,     O     glo-  ry    to      his    name! 


— 5^— " — 

CHORUS. 


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The  Lord  knoweth  our  frame,  .  .  .  The  Lord  knoweth  our  frame; 


6/— L| ^—^- 


he    knoweth  our  frame, 


he    knoweth  our  frame; 

^    ^   \    I 


V— u— u- 


He      re  -  membereth   we    are  dust. 


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glo  -  ry     to    his  name !  .  .  . 

^^  ho  -  ly  name  I 


"  "  "^  I  <*  \  *     Copjnght,  1898,  bj  John  J.  Hood.        '  ' 


4  We  have  an  advocate  with  Him, — 
The  Lord  knoweth  our  frame ; 
He  will  forgive  us  ev'ry  sin, 
O  glory  to  his  name ! 


5  He  will  not  leave  us  here  alone, — 
The  Lord  knoweth  our  frame; 
But  soon  will  come  to  call  us  home, 
O  glory  to  his  name ! 


156 


ffiftt  IS^ntfyov^J^omt. 


Harriet  E.  Jones. 


J.  Howard  Entwislk. 


— \ — *— f—^-f*— <^ — H — \-  H — 1^—4 


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1.  You're  sailinti;  t'ward  the  fearful  rapids,  brother,  Face  the  harbor-home  I  You're 

2.  Beware  of  hidden  rock  and  sand,  my  brother,  Face  the  harbor-homel    Oh, 

3.  Before  you  there  is  awful  danger,  brother,  Face  the  harbor-homel  Just 


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drifting  farther  from  the  beacon, brother,Face  the  harbor-home!  See  the<clouds  of 

turn  toward  the  shining  beacon, brother,  Face  the  harbor-homel  Shining  stars  their 

turn  about  and  there  is  safety,  brother,  Face  the  harbor-home!  Brightly  now  the 

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darkness  o'er  you,  See  the  many  wrecks  before  you.  Turn  this  moment,  we  im- 
watch  are  keeping.  Angry  waves  are  'round  you  sweeping,  Guardian  angels  must  be 
light  is  burning.  Wise  are  they  the  light  discerning,  Oh!  at  once  your  back  be 


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CHORUS. 


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plore  you,  Face     the  harbor-homel  Face    the  harbor-home!       Face      the 
weeping,  Face     the  harbor-home! 
turning.  Face     the  harbor-home! 

Face.O  face  Face.O  face       the    harbor-home !  Face.O  face 


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^        I  ^^1    I  \  I    I)  »         III 


harbor-home!  The  light  discern, your  frail  bark  turn,  And  face  the  harbor-home! 

the     harbor-home !                                                                    quickly  face                    harbor-home ! 
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:,  1897.  by  J» 


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face  the  har  -    bor    -    honKs  I 


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157 


F.  M.  D. 


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Frank  M.  Davis. 


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1.  I  have  found  a  precious  friend  whose  name  is  Jesus,    I  will  praise  him  ever 

2.  For  his  name's  sake  he  forgiveth  my  transgressions,  My  in  -  iq  -  ui  -  ty  and 

3.  This  I  know,  he  is  my  light  and  my  sal-  va-  tion.  He's  an  ev  -  er  present 

.0.     ■0-  -0-     ■»-  •0-      -0-      •0-     -i^  -0-      ■0-     -0-     -0-     -0-      ■0- 


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with  my  heart  and  voice ;  He  has  compass'd  me  with  songs  of  sweet  deli  v'rance,  He  has 

sin  he  covers  o'er,  And  he  hides  me  in  the  se-  cret  of  his  presence.  He  pre- 
helj)  when  trouble's  nigh.  In  his  blessed  guidance  I  am  ful  -  ly   trusting.  For  he 


mademysoul  with  righteousness  rejoice.  Mighty  Sav-  iour,great  De- liv  -  'rer, 
serves  me  from  all  evil  evermore. 

Mighty  Saviour,  great  Deliv'rer, 

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tells  me  "I  will  guide  thee  with  mine  eye." 


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Who  among  the  mighty  shall  be  liken'd  unto  him?  Mighty  Sav-  iour,  great  De- 
Mi  ghty  Saviour, 


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liv    -    -     'rer.      Who  among  the  mighty  shall  be  liken'd  un 

great   De  -  liv'rer,  ^    U  ^  I 


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^        ^        ^       Copjright,  1895,  bj  Frank  M.  Davia.    John  J.  Hood,  owner. 


158  S^Ffjat  tDoultr  3Jt0U0  210^ 

F.  F.  Carpenter.  Edwin  Gardner. 

QUESTION.  .      N       I 


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J  _  ^__H— W-^-j-  :,zzi«rt 


>  I 

1.  Would  Je -sus  live  in  this  siu-curs'dhmd,  So  full  of  pain  and    care, 

2.  "Would  Je  -  sus  rush  with  the  giddy  throng  To  haunts  of  mirth  and  sin, 


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And  pass  it    by  in  a  thoughtless  way,  Nor  list  to  its  wail  and  pray'r? 
While  round  him  crowded  the  struggling  souls,  Who  long'd  for  his  love  within  ? 


« — 1-0 0 — 0 0 — 0 — L0 0 — g Le ^ — m L    v^ — ■- 


Or  would  he  touch  with  a    lov-  ing  hand  The  fe-  ver'd,  ach-  ing    brow. 
Or  would  he  seek  where  the  fall-  en  lay.    In  ways  and  hedg-  es    round, 

_    _    -•-  I     H«-   ji-   ^  -^    #-   ^rri^. 


rl       >-■ i!=i=:p=pt=t==P=t: 

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And  ease  the  pain  of  a  wounded  heart — What  would  Jesus  do,  and  how? 
And  try    to  save  from  sin's  dark  way,  All  the  souls  whom  there  he  found? 


RESPONSE. 


# — * — * — /—*-!-* — ^=-^     I    I  ^-^-^ 

s==ii^zi:^-==>=r-pz=r--r— rj^=a 


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■H H < 1^ V-i 1<< F\ ^ F\-i 1  f 

* — •— • "v 0 — p-'-^o* 


Oh,  help  me  to  ask  this  question,  Lord,  And  to   be    in  the  tii  -  al     true, 

I     ^  I 


H-?- 


t- yi 1 1 1 1 Z _l„ 1 — ^-0—L^ 1 L 


Copjright,  1893,  b;  £dwin  Qardner. 


Wf)nt  VOOU10  3}e0U0  Bo  f— concluded    159 


-V— N— 1- 


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— I 1 — -^ rZ-\-«-^-m — # ai — hH^H— 1-8- 


And   answer  by  help  of  the  Spirit's  pow'r,  I'll  do  as  Christ  would  do. 

^ u — ^ ^ — i^ — I ^ — k^— j-» • — • ^ 


-*_#- 


S-I^g-, 


3iu0t  for  ffi:o=:0ai>. 


E.  R.  WiLBKRFORCB. 


H.  R.  Palmer. 

J N— \-j 1- 


1.  Lord,  for  to-morrow  and  its  needs      I      do  not  pray;  Keep  me,my  God,from 

2.  Let  me  no  wrong  or  i- die  word    Unthinking    say;      Set  thou  a  seal  up - 

3.  And  if  to-day  this  life  of  mine  Should  ebb  a-  way,    Give  me  thy  sac-  ra  - 


:z4=*=i 


Irf 


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ffi 


stain  of  sin,    Just     for    to-  day. 

on    my  lips   Thro'   all     to-  day. 

ment  di-  vine,     Fa  -  ther,  to-  day. 


Help  me  to    la  -  bor    earnest  -  ly, 
Let   me   in  sea- son,  Lord, be  grave, 
So    for    to-  morrow  and  its  needs 


-(2- 


I^ZIiJOm-^—W- 


tiifcM: 


&#-i-#— ^- 


SE^ 


i       I     b    1 


:ttt 


-htzt-^zz. 


--t--^- 


Anddu-ly  pray;  Let  me  be  kind  in  word  and  deed,  Father,  to-day. 
In  season  gay;  Let  me  be  faithful  to  thy  grace,  Dear  Lord,  to-day. 
I    do  not  pray;  Still  keep  me,guideme,love  me, LordjThro' each  to-day. 


CopjTisht,  1887,  \>]  a.  B.  Palmer.    Used  bj  pet. 


160 


(Bntt  jHorr* 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.  Howard  Encwislk. 


r.^ 


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--^^ 


1.  With  hearts  attuued  with  praise  we  meet    a  -  gain     to  -  day,     And 

2.  Come,    let     us   hear  you    tell     if    you    are  saved  from   sin,        W 

3.  When  storms  were  raging    wild    on  life's  tem  -  pestuous     sea,    When 

4.  These  scenes  will  soon  be  past,  the  day   will  soon      be    done,    Our 


for  God's  needed  grace  implore.  And   as  our  notes  we  raise  in   this,    a 
now  the  Saviour  you   a  -  dore,     If   all  with  you    is   well,  if   j'ou   are 
loud  the  stormy  winds  did  roar,  Did  Je  -  sns  say. "  fear  not,  m^^  child,  but 
journey  here  will  soon  be  o'er;  But  when  at   last  we  meet  beyond   life's 


§Sfc 


joyful  lay,  We'll  fill  his  courts  with  song  once  more.  Once  more,         c 
pure  within,  Come,  tell  it    o-  ver  now  once  more, 
trust  in  me?"  Then,  brother,  tell  it  out  once  more. 

setting  sun.  We'll  make  the  arches  ring  once  more.  Once  more. 


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more.  Sing  or  tell   it   out  once  more,  To  hear  and  tell  the 

once  more,  once  more, 


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sto  -  ry   of  Christ  the  Lord  of  glo-  ry.  We  have  gather'd  here  once  more. 


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Oopjrighl,  1898,  bj  John  i.  Hood. 


Fannv  J.  Crosby. 


&i\oviouB  Wittov^. 


161 

Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


M± 


1.  Vic-  tory,  vie-  tory,  glorious  vie-  tory,    Onward,  soldiers   ot   the  Lord  ; 

2.  Vic-  tory,  vie-  tory,  glorious  vie-  tory,  Fuintnot,fear  not,  boldly  stand; 

3.  Vic-  tory,  vie-  tory,  glorious  vie-  tory    Still  is  sounding  from  the  sky, 

4.  Vic-  tory,  vie-  tory,  glorious  vie-  tory.   Soon  we'll  lay  our  armor  down; 

N  ^^l  ^  m      ^     m     .     ^  i/^j 


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Hear  the  soul  -  in  -  spiring  promise. 
Wave  our  ban-  uer,  shout  ho  -  san  -  na. 
While  be  -  fore  our  great  C&mraander 

Soon  give   up    the    cross  for  -  ev  -  er, 


We  shall  conquer  thro'  his  word. 
With  the   Spirit's  sword  in  hand. 

Sa-  tan's  vanquish'd  armies  fly. 
And    re  -  ceive  the  victor's  crown. 


-P W H P— tt 


CHORUS. 

1— N- 


:8 — * 


We    shall    o   -   vercome    the  world, 


hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah    to      his  name, 


We   shall    o  -  ver-come   by    faith;      We  shall   o  -  vercome  the  world, 
.«.       ^      -^.       J.-^.l 


-#-      -#- 


.0.     .fL 


hal  -  le  -  In  -  jah    to    his  name.  Who  has     triumphed    o  -  ver  death. 


Copjright,  189S,  bj  Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


Love  and  Praise,  No.  s, — L' 


162  ntmnQ  33fi  tf)t  mn^* 

Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr.  Adam  Geibel 

-it  !..».  V*.  .^^^^| 

I — 2—7— i^ K— I — ^ ^ N i:^ ^ ^ K ;r— r — ^ 1 ' a J — r "y 

--ff-4r N P-f— I d r^ N , — —I P N i m — m — ' S —      '^     ^ 


^ 


m 


i. — ^ — — I — ._  _ — _ — I — I — ^ 

1.  While  upon  the  pilgrim's  pathway,  moviug  t'ward  the  promis'd  land,  Tho'  our 

2.  Ev'ry  day  we're  pressing  onward,  here  we  have  no  sure  abode.     Not    a 

3.  While  we're  toiling  in  the  vineyard,  ev'ry  one  must  do  his  share,   For  the 

4.  So  we'll  la  -  bor  on  for  Jesus  till  we  view  life's  setting  sun,  Then  our 


■'""~'~""^«^rrrrf^,^- 


*-^ir 


lot  is  hard  with  toiling  day  by  day,  (day  by  day,)  Yet  we  have  a    precious 
place  where  we  may  tarry  long  or  stay,  (long  or  stay,)  But  our  Saviour  has  pro- 
Master's  work  admits  of  no  de-  lay,    (no  de  -  lay,)  For  'tis  on  -  ly  those  who 
Lord  will  call  us  home  at  close  of  day,  (close  of  day,)  But  un-  til  we  reach  those 

■^  ^  ^  ^^^..        ss       ^^^    ^  >  ^^ 


qtzipzzyt 


:?fcqt: 


-A 


JU- 


~*~'  -^  V    ' '^'    ' 

cov-  ert    in    the     hoi-  low  of  God's  hand,  Where  his  peo-  pie   find  sweet 
vid  -  ed,  lest   we    faint  a-  long   the   road,  Precious  spots  where  we   find 
la  -  bor,  and  the    heav- y    burdens   bear,  That  en  -joy   this    precious 
mansions  where  we'll  hear  him  say  "well  done,"  He  will  give    us    bless -ed 


:^^^^=^^: 


CHORUS. 


iS>-~ 


S     s 


-N— tv- 


t-^-t-1: 


-it- 


-# • « 0 0 0 0-^—0- 

•0-   •*■   -0-  -0-  -0-  •#••*•    -f.y-^ 

r    L>  IS  I 

resting  by  the  way.    Oh,whatblessedtimesofrestingby  theway,  (by  theway,) 


0    P    0- 


=f=F 


:^-y->-i>-1i: 


0~-0- 


~^   ^   ^         -  -    -  '-J   '^   -^   -^   V  V   ••^     ^ 

■|    I      I     H — H — 0 — 0-^0 — *-i-^    m  f-f — * — *   r*      *      0—0- 


-#— #-^*— jT— # 


Uu 


When  God's  people  meet  to  sing  and  watch  and  pray ,  When  our  Saviour  there  we 

^      ^      ^_^_0_^      ^     watch  and  pray. 


m 


■I — r 


S 


meet, 

-0. 


;>=V=-;/— >— U— V- 


Copyright,  1898,  b;  J.  Howard  Entwule. 


-\^-V- 


■z^^-f- 


^r^ 


Mt^tins  3SS  tfie  SlSl^ag*— concluded.      163 


-N— fv 


-h_S- 


^ 


N     N     ^     ^ 


Ei 


m 


^ 

In  communion  blest  and  sweet,  Oh,what  blessed  times  of  resting  by  the 

^  4L  ^  s.  ^  ^  ^  ,  ^  ^  ^  f^  ^.  ^ 


way. 


j^izjj:. 


:t 


5E 


-y — b* — t^ 


f 


■  • 


S^un&f)int  f)n&  ©ome  to  J[^e» 


M.  Louise  Smith. 


Howard  E.  Smith. 


i 


i 


4—1- 


-!v 


1.  The  clouds  no  long-  er  'round  me  roll,  Sunshine  has  come  to  me; 

2.  No  more  by  guilt  am    I    oppressed,  Sunshine  has  come  to  me; 

3.  I     car- ried  long    a    sin  -  sick  soul,  Sunshine  has  come  to  me; 

4.  My  broth-  er,  go      in  pray'r  to   him,   Sunshine  has  come  to  me; 


'^^^ 


3^ 

•3t 


The  Lord  has  freed  my  burdened  soul.  Sunshine  has  come 
No  more  dark  storms  rage  in  my  breast,  Sunshine  has  come 

But  Je-  sus'  touch  has  made  me  whole.  Sunshine  has  come 
He'll  take  from  thee   thy  care  and  sin,     Sunshine  has  come 


w 


:t= 


it 
-I — 


me. 
me. 
me. 
me. 


il 


^- 


-ti>- 


-v>- 


tp 


D.S. — He  calls  me  his,      I     call  him  mine,  Sunshine  has  come    to       me. 


CHORUS. 

^     ; 


^  I 


D.S. 


:^-.-i^g=±^^ 


mi 


What  bliss  -  ful  joy  I  what  peace  divine!    His  pardoned  child  to     be ; 


gi#j 


•"•~* — rr 


-y- 


-y- 


U    Copyright,  1898,  kj  John  J.  Hood. 


164 


Ein  jHaintU  oi  Hotje. 


Rev.  H.  J.  Z 

ELLEY. 

J.  Howard  Entwislu. 

n    1                                 !        >      ^     ^ 

'  V    1  '-*   P         ».            «.                   k.       ^             J 

1  '       \        i 

-V     — I-^    -N 

A^^jj — ^^ — ^^^ — f^ — ^^— ^ ^ 

^      0 ^^^ —           ."^H 

P a 1 

l^y      8     *        *^LL*      •      '       hs 

-A — ^ — • — • 0- 

-0-. — ^  -• — 

J                C         0  ^^      0                ?•         -•-•           •          -.•■-■- 

1.  The  man  -  tie    of   love    the    Saviour  has  spread,  O'er    fol  -  lies  and 

2.  The  man  -  tie    of   love     the    Saviour  has  broujjiht  My   blunders  and 

3.  The  man  -  tie    of   love   hides    ev  - 'rv   de  -  feci.   And  drives  in/  ac- 

4.  The  man  -  tie    of   love     the  stream  will  divide    When      I      to    the 

Rf-V^— s— 

1 

1 

0 

'^%     K      ^ 

L- ^-? 

— J-^ ^-^ 

^. — 

1  ■ 

I 


W- 


sins  of   the  past;  I  heard  his  sweet  voice,   to      Je     sus    I   fled, 

er-  rors   to  hide;  And  here   I  have  found    the   Eef-  ujie  I  sought, 

cu- sers    a   -  way;  I  know  that  my  Sav  -  iour  will  not   re-ject, 

bor- der  have  come.  'Twill  o-  pen  the  way  to  the  blest  oth- er  side, 


CHORUS. 


And  there  I  found  pardon     at    last,  (^t '^*t )       O    git.- ry    to   Jesnsl    my 
And  'neath  it    I   mean  to      a  -  bide,  (abide  )  . 

He  says    I    am  blameless   to  -  day.  (to-day.) 

To    Je-  sus  and  lov'd  ones  and  home,  (and  home.) 

r"    ^    I 
,    ,  ;  *   ^S-r-g-r^  -* 0—m^^ 


U   I       I 

I  Saviour  divine,  Who  came  from  the  mansions  above;  .  .  .    He  carries  my 

I  ^     ^     ^     J         J^  above; 

• r-; r-^ r-j • f 

•         >         ^  !>         U 


.0 0 0 0 0 * 0 0 0 0,       0 0 


U 


',^-~ 


120- 


n  1^  n  t \^  ^  I I 


E 


1  I  !>  -. 

sorrow,  the  grief  that  was  mine,  And  hides 'neath  his  mautle  of     love 

f*"         ^         ^  m. 

M rf * • 0 ^0 • • 0 M 

0 • •-  — • 


:?^ 


-^ 


0---0 — r 


C«i>;nght,  \S»,  b;  Joha  J.  MixA, 


Sttnltfifit  all  tfie  Wn^* 


165 


HaTTIE    E.  nUELI.. 


J.  M.  Black.    By  per. 


-N— > 


--H — *—•-•— — ^ 1- 

3!   -r   -*   ■♦•   -•■ 

1.  O  tlie  brightness  and  the   glo  -  ry  of  love  that  came  to  me,    On   the 

2.  In  this  wonder-  fill   sal  -  %'ation,  and  his    re-  deeming  grace,   I   have 

3.  'Tis  the  hope  of  joys   e  -  ternal  when  life  on  earth  is   done  Fills  my 

S      S    ^      ^      ^      ^      ^        ^      ^ .       ^  S N 


— • 1 1 m- 

-#•-*•-*■• 

morning  of  that  bright  and  happy  da_y,  When  I  fonud  my  blessed  Saviour  whose 
peace  and  .joy,  and  nothing  can  dismay  ;  In  the  comfort  of  his  presence,  the 
soul  with  strength  and  courage  in  the  fray;  So  I'll  shcut  a  glad  ho-  sanna!  for 


,s,^  ^  ♦  ^  ^  f:    ^t: 


pardon  made  me  free,  Now,  there's  bright  and  blessed  sunlight  all  the  way. 

shining   of   his  face  There  is    bright  and  blessed  sunlight  all   the  way. 

ev-  'ry  vict'ry  -won   And  the  brigh,t  and  blessed  sunlight  all  the  way. 


There  is  sunlight,     sunlight,  beamingbrightand  clear  In  the  sweetness  of  his 
There  is  sunlight,     sunlight,    with  my  Saviournear,  There  is  (Om^.)  .     .     . 

sunlight,  sunlight, 

*  *  '    ^  ^   ^  ^'  .         N_N 


Copirigbt,  1886,  bj  J.  M.  Black. 


166 


fl^tnt  tOt  3Mn^ttt'&  ©all. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Jno.  R.  Swhnet. 


-J ^ l^-pH i ^— r- r 


1.  All  the  fields  are  growing  whit  -  er,  There's  a  call  lor   willing  hands; 

2.  Go  and  tell  sal- Nation's    sto  -  ry      O  -  ver  prairie.      o  -  ver     sea; 

3.  Still  there's  need  for  earnest  sow-  ing.  Need  tor  humble,  trustful  pray'r; 

4.  All  the  fields  are  growing  whit  -  er;  Oh, the  garner'd  sheaves  we'll  briut 

1 !V- 


^i=:^=iL 


t=: 


■(z — • — '^-^^^ — r — !•— ^=ff — F 


I 


N      ^     I       I       I       I        ( 

■ — ^T* — * — * — •— r^' 
j-Fj— ^» — • — *—\-s) 


4—-]- 


-- 1— r 


.P 


I 


Ail   the  sky    is    growing  bright-  er,  Where  the  gospel  light  expands. 

Tell  of  Je  -  sus  and  his  glo  -  ry,  Tell  of  mer-  cy  full  and  free. 
Where  the  Master's  fruit  is  grow  -  ing,  Need  for  faithful,  watchful  care. 
Where  the  songs  are  sweeter,  bright-  er,     In   the  presence   of    the  King. 


W^=^ 


-# — # — •— f — I* — * — I* — F 


r 


CHORUS. 


1/  I/'     k' 


-0---rr—^ i-r s — P>  r 


/      J-  U 


Hear,  oh,  hear  .  .  .  the  Master's  call,  In  his  field  .  .  there's  work  for 

Hear  the  call,  his  loving  call,      -  gospel  fields. 


?-7- 


-^ 


-^v— ^-^-^-^ — -^-^-^-: 


i^ti^^S^ 


-^ — =^' 


-^tl: 


0^-0 — « — ,_L^-iJ^ 


all ;  Go  and  work  for  him  to-day.  He  will  helpyou  "  watch  and  pray." 

for  one  and  all ; 

N      I  N  I    .  .  .-#--•-   -^     -<&-• 

0.  m  ' -0-0 — •-— -Vr-' ^* — #— r'S'-- — 0-^0-f-0-'—i — I — — rl~ — r- 


^U    ^1     U 


Copjrrijbt,  1898,  bj  Jdo  R.  Swenej. 


t.  M.  D. 


"  For  thy  name's  sake  lead  me,  guide  me." — Ps.  xxxi.  3. 


167 


fe 


With  expression. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


i-ir 


^333E§ 


l^ttjE 


izJv: 


:^«=* 


-^N- 


«»— g— 4 


1.  Saviour,  lead  me,  lest  I  stray, 

2.  Thou  the  refuge  of  my  soul 

3.  Saviour,  lead  me,  then  at  last, 

.iZ.  .(2.  ^ 


'ZZZiZ~ 

0  fi  p 


Gent-  ly  lead  me  all  the  u  ay  . 
When  life's  stormy  billows  roll, 
When  the  storm  of  life  is  past, 


pi 


4- 


ms^ 


71^ 

\ — I — I — I — h — 


-W-^ 


I.  Sav 


lead  me,  lest  I  stray,  Gent 


P 


I^ 


0-9~»-0-0- 


»-»  »-»-«-^- 


f-b-f-t?'- 


lead  me  all  the  way; 


3f?^^ 


JMi. 


J^-N- 


f— g— ^-^-=# 


\J  \J  H  V 


I   am  safe  when  by  thy  side,  I  would  in  thy  love  abide. 

I   am  safe  when  thou  art  nigh.         All  my  hopes  on  thee  rely. 
To  the  land  of  endless  day,  Where  all  tears  are  wiped  away. 


■<2- 


SS 


m 


»   »    fi   » 

l-r-t-r-l-H — 


ISC 


0-^ 


-e^ 


"'C^ — ! — tl^ 


V=>Cp-i/=f 


safe  when  by  thy  side,  I 


would 


in  thy  love  abide. 


fe 


CHORUS. 


m 


^E=i- 


f=^^ 


-^ — 0- 


Lead    me, 

42. 


lis 


'm 


■^ 


lead    me. 


Sav  -  iour,  lead  me,  lest  I     stray  ; 


P^ 


:t=»: 


^     .#-      .^      .^      .^ 


lest     I   stray; 


-» — & — 0 — y 


-y — f-^- 


rp-r 


s 


rit.  e  dim. 


agjjij^ 


f— i- 


.J__H-^. 


•«■    ■»■   rr  -0- 


M 


I      U   U   I 


Gently  down  the  stream  of  time,    Lead  me,  Saviour, all  the  way. 

stream  of  time,  all  the  way. 


Vhn  "  Cuola  of  Joy,"  b;  pet. 


168 


Scntr  U)t  ffttt  Sttot  jioUJ* 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 

J.  Howard  Entwislb. 

n      1,  1                                               .           -^        S        .^        I           1           1                      .11 

jbl-^-f-^^i^ 

—1 ^ .^-0  -_« 1 — 

-; X-  -  J N ? 

-^ • • i m — 

1          1 

W—^>=^s3 

—1 * -^—. m— 

— 1 ^ H d — 5— 

l-#- 0 0 0 * 1 

-* 0 

1            1.  While  we  uow,  dear  Lord,  at   tliy    al  -  tar  kueel,  Come  in  might-  y 

1            2.      Let   the    al  -  tar-  tire,  bless- ed  Lord,  be    felt.    Till  these  hearts  of 

3.      Ev-  'rj'thinf;     is      now    on    the    al  -  tar   laid,    We  have  un  -  to 

!            4.    Lord,  burn  up  the  dross,  all    the  gold    re  -  fine,   Now  up  -  on    our 

/  ,^  J     I     I     _^  .^  .              .    .  t:    r 

t"V    k  1     ft          1           • 

■'.•'""            ^, 

1               '            l» 

*  )•,  ?U  4 

1       'i       '         II 

W        p        p        WW 

w       • 

-^  bl-."  A       J        J 

ifp      4        0         0        ,0           0           0            0          f 

-1 \ \ U — L 

-1 i — 

pow'r,  now  thyself  re-  veal;  Lord,  the  old- 

ours  with  thy  love  shall  melt;  Touch  our  lip 

thee  full  sur-  render  made;  May  the  fire 

hearts  may  thine  image  shine,  That  we  may 

■#-•#-■#--•-'«-■«-       ^^ 


^^^ 


^EW 


time  fire  we  de  -  sire    to   feel, 
s,dear  Lord, as  the  coals  are  dealt, 
con.sume,  let  it    not   be  stay'd, 
be  seal'd,  Lord,  forev-  er  thine, — 

^     s 


fe 


CHORUS. 


^ 


9—g- 


5 


35" 


Send  the  fire,  send  it  uow. 
Send  the  fire,  send  it  now. 
Send  it,  Lord,  send  it  now, 
Send  the  fire,   send  it  now. 


— 0-      ^ 

ju.st  now. 

just  now. 

just  now. 

just  now. 


I 
Send  the  fire, 


send  the 


dear  Lord, 


r  0       ^     .0.     .0.    4—    .0. 

0 — •#— r  • • • * — 0- 


fire.  While  we  here 

just  now, 


a^s 


at  thy  al 
-• — 0 — 0- 


-   tar    bow,     Glo-ri-  fy     thy 


-^ 


?V 


,^_;r-    -1—    ^    -ts^ 

/TS 

--v-^ 

'    ^       i 

i/fe^i-^  ' — "T^ 

_  J 

1               1 

~^-^ 

1  *,  J — ^ 

-^-T-    t 

V-V              0           .         ' 

-^ — 

0             J 

— m — H_^ 

Jm : . K _^__ 

bl 

name,  send  the  liv  - 
1                         , 

ing  flame,- 

—Send  the  fire, 
/    /    * 

send  it  now,  just  now. 

C\'   1-.  1       f         0      0- 

'. 

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f  •  1     1 

1 

T'l  7  b     i             1 

' 

w            m 

1 

■^   rH-.'^ 

■            1              L             >        > 

^     >     1          , 

1 

7^                 '#      '# 

0            0 

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L  /y   •   1 

Copjrighl,  11598,  bj  John  J.  Hood, 


mim  Bon^t  ^ou  ^cu  m^ 


169 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr, 

i 


Jno.  R.  Swkney. 


1.  U    brother,    if    the    Lord    has  forgiv'n  your  sin,  Why  don't  you  tell  it 

2.  O  brother,  are  you  leaning  on  the  Saviour's  breast?  Why  don't  you  tell  it 
'A.  O  brother,  are  you  trusting  in  a  Saviour's  love?  Why  don't  you  tell  it 
4.  O   brother,  tell  the  story,  day  will  soon  be  done,  Why  don't  you  tell  it 


ev'rywhere  you  go?     If  thro'  the  door  of  mercy  yon  have  enter'd  in,  Why 
ev'ry  where  you  go  ?  If  you  have  found  a  haven  where  your  soul  can  rest,Why 
ev'rywhere  you  go  ?     If  you  are  pressing  onward  to  that  home  above.  Why 
ev'rywhere  you  go  ?     If  you  expect  a  mansion  when  your  race  is  run,  Why 


CHORUS. 


-1 — h—K — '-. — >-i-^- — ^ — ^— i^r-S — f^— 
^--f-   I         I-; H; 1 1 •-  i  -*-»-hS S-v- 


don't  you  t§ll  it  ev'rywhere  you 


§1: 


:fz3: 


^— s^—i^- 


(5?.?_ 


U   brother,  time  is  flying,     O   brother, 


5^= 

-V — y- 


vzzp: 


v>- 


-I — I- 


-*-^ 


-^--N- 


N— i N- 


-  -0—0 • ^- a- 

men  are  dying,Christ  died  to  save  their  souls  from  sinandwoe;  If  von  have  been  for 


a=i^- 


-n^ — 5— i 


SIf 


.p:rr#. 


:P— •— ^- 


w-^- 


i-k^ — j'-f 


i=^^=: 


^   1/ 


I 
given,  and  on  your  way  to  heaven,  Why  don't  you  tell  it  ev'rywhere  you  go? 


mm 


0-^—0- 


0-^—0 0 0 0 • *-; !-7 


-0- 
-0 — • 


Copjright,  1898,  bj  Jnu.  R.  bwenej.    \J       |  I 


-1?— b*— t^ 


170        %o\)inQlyt,   Etntnttlv  (tnllins. 


W.  A.  O. 


_^H— ^J 


W.  A    OcDEN.     By  per 


~j"  ifcf  I     N~ 


i^-T-^: 


1.  Jesus,  the  loving  Shepherd,  Calleth  thee  now  to  come       In-  to  the  fold  of 

2.  Jesus,  the  loving  Shepherd,  Gave  his  dear  life  for  thee,     Tenderly  now  he's 

3.  Lingering   is  hut  folly,  Wolves  are  ahroad  to-day, Seeking  the  lambswho're 


Cj;  — t'y — e — #— •— • — »A-p-'  -»-'  Y — ' — ' ' — •-•-•-i7-h# — •— • — • — •—{- 


safety.  Where  there  is  rest  and  room;  Come  in  the  strength  of  manhood,  Corae  in  the 
calling.  Wanderer,  come  to  me:  Haste,  for  without  is  danger,  Come,  cries  the 
straving,  Seeking  the  lambs  to  slay;  Jesus,  the  loving  Shepherd.  Calleth  thee 

;  ^.  ^  ^  N  I    s  ^  ^  ^  ^  ^ 


— J- 


I  J      ■0-'  -*■      -*■•-•■ 


•*■-#■-#■   I    I  "^       ' 


morn  of    youth,      Enter  the  fold  of  safe  -  ty,  En-  ter  the  way  of  truth. 
Shepherd    blest,        Enter  the  fold  of  safe  -  t.y.  En-  ter  the  place  of  rest, 
now   to     come,       Enter  the  fold  of  safe  -  ty.  Where  there  is  rest  and  room. 


sii^ 


-=5=^ 


-# — » — •—  0-^- 
-0 — • — 0 — 0 — 

1-1^— -zt=: 


»_*_^_^- 


CHORUS. 


/      /^fc^ 


-0  -,-0— 

-»---0-i 

:EEd 


^S_N_J 


N     S 


f  -0-  -0-  -0^  -0-  h 

Loving] }',    tenderly   calling  is  he,    Wanderer,  wanderer,  come  unto    me; 


'^^i: 


-0-T-r^-T^-0-0-, 

-0 — 0 — 0 — 0 — 0 •■ 


« 0 •- 

--7— =.7-L--fe=fci:p-jz^ 
rit.  [N,     f 


-= — ^ — I — — _   _'~ii[:*'~*_~*~*'M: 

l_^ 1 1 1 ^ 1-^ Li> — j> > L 


\  ,        F  I  ,      -0-     '■0-   -0-     -#-•-#■• 


Patiently  waiting,  there  standing  I  see     Je- sus,  my  Shepherd  divine. 

0-j^—t:—±-.0-.-0—^ — 0^.0- -0'0—t:— 0—0 — 0 — 0-^.0.' 


u    u    1^ 


V     7     V 


•     y 


J^S  Sa^tour  :ffit:&t  of  ^IL 


171 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


■4- 


-—^ 


\         \         K. 


Jno.  R.  Swenet, 


i^c::^ 


t-_J5: 


— i — - — s — • #-— •- 

■#•         *-•■-♦•-#■ 


1.  When  ray  life-work  is  end-  ed,  and  I  cross  the  swelling  tide,  When  the 

2.  Oh,  the  soul-thrilling  rapture  when  I  view  his  blessed  face,  And  the 

3.  Oh,  the  dear  ones  in  glo-ry,  how  they  beckon  me  to  come,  And  our 

4.  Thro'  the  gates  to   the  cit  -  y     in     a   robe  of  spotless  white,  He  will 

V N N__^_4i_-^        >        m—0. 


fY—^—^^ — ^--^ — w—'y  -• 
1 « — « — 0 — 0 — 0 — 0 — *~i3^ 

bright  and  glorious  morning  I  shall  see;  I  shall  know  my  Eedeemer  when  I 
lustre  of  his  kindly  beaming  eye ;  How  my  full  heart  will  praise  him  for  the 
parting  at   the  riv- er     I     re- call ;  To  the  sweet  vales  of  Edeu  they  will 
lead  me  where  no  tears  will  ever   fall ;    In   tlie  glad  soug  of  a-  ges  I  shall 


m- 


-^— ^— b'--- W— ^— ^— r;r-t7-r 


Ifc 


-t^    U^    U    u- 


-^ 


a?E^ 


■  1^    -y — ^-5 — ^- 


--N— HS- 


■i — i- 


-0 — j^. 


::f!=:^^ziz*i=3=if=^j!_  Jgizit 
-  «^^--l — • — * — 4 — m — V^j^r^ 

■0-      -0-      -0-  m        m        m       .^^  • 


reach  the  oth-er  side,  And  his  smile  will  be  the  first  to    welcome   me. 

mercy,  love,  and  grace,  That  prepares  for  me   a     mansion  in    the    sky. 

sing  my  welcome  home;  But  I  long  to  meet  my  yaviour  first   of     all. 

mingle  with  delight;   But  I  long  to  meet  my  Saviour  first   of     all. 


I  shall  know  him,  I  shall  know  him,  And  redeem'd  by  his  side  I  shall  stand, 
I  shall  know  him.  ^^   ^  ^      -^Ym    ^' 


* » ^-prC O • *-r* •—- » *~9-^-—i 1-; r 


-0 1 — 0 — 


iS^* 


I  shall  know  him,  I  shall  know  him  By  the  print  of  the  nails  in  his  hand. 

N  ^  N 


Copjright,  1891,  bj  Jno.  ft.  Swene/.    '  \        ^g       W  '^        '        J 


172 


JFaCtfj  10  tfte  Wittov^. 


John  H.  Yaies. 


Ira  D.  Sankky. 


— -H^—i^-h^ *— ^ •- 


--I ^ — i_. 


--S-J K 


1=i 


1.  Encamped    a- 

2.  His  bau-  nei 


long  the  hills   of  light,  Ye  Christian  soldiers,    rise,  And 

o  -  ver  us     is  love,  Our  sword  the  word  of     God;  We 

3.  On  ev  -  'ry  hand  the  foe    we  find  Drawn  up  in  dread  ar  -  ray;  Let 

4.  To  him  that  o  -  vercomes  the  foe,  White  raiment  shall  ))e  giv'n;  Be- 


=^-!rz=:^-Et:zz:tz=h: 


_i_^ — : N — I — «-[-# 1 — % ps  — ^^J — ^ 

0-\-^ 1 1 i— ^ — I — « 1 1— h^'=^* — S- 

-i—L^..., — 0 — •— L# — t — 0 — 0—\-m.-i^» — •_ 


-N-r- 


press  the  battle  ere  the  night  Shall  veil  the  glowing  skies ;  Against  the  foe  in 
tread  the  road  the  saints  above  With  shouts  of  triumph  trod;  By  faith  they,  like  a 
tents  of  ease  be  left  behind,  And  onward  to  the   fray;    Sal-vation's  helmet 
fore  the  angels  he  shall  know  His  name  confessed  in  heaven  ;  Then  onward  from  the 
^>.«.  ■•■■•■■•■•      J^^     -0-    ■»■    -0-  -0-     -0- 


-1— U-"r— trr 


— P — I — ^-\-0 ^- 


/7\ 


tt 


-0 — ^—F — a+^- 


-^— ^- 


vales  below,  Let  all  our  strength  be  hurled;  Faith  is  the  vie-  to-  ry  we  know, 
whirlwind's  breath,  Swept  on  o'er  ev'ry   field  ; 

The  fliith  by  which  they  conquered  death 
on  each  head.  With  truth  all  girt  about.  The  earth  shall  tremble  'neath  our  tread, 
hills  of  light,  Our  hearts  with  love  aflame ;  We'll  vanquish  all  the  hosts  of  night, 

^      I  -«■■#•■•-         ,     -0-       -0-    -0-        -'V 


CHORUS.  ^ 


That  overcomes  the  world. 

Is  still  our  shining  shield. 
And  ech-  o  with  our  shout. 

In  Jesus'  conqu'ring  name. 


Faith     is  the  vie-  to-  ry  !      Faith     is  the 


r=>n ^-r#— • — ; *-r#-  j  -0 1 0 — 0 t-pj « — s-r-i = — j — i- 


^        Copyright,  l<j91,  bj  The  liijlow  4  Ma 


1/   i/   ir 


iFattO  in  tfir  ©ittots,— concluded.      173 


^     >     h 


h.-g=^ 


-N- 


:^-t: 


vie  -  to-  ry !     Oh,    glo-  ri-  oas  vie  -  to-  ry,  That  overcomes  the    world. 


u    u    u 


C.  J.  B. 

id2: 


l!n  tOat  <2titff» 


ChAS.  J.  BUTLBR. 


Ife^Z^fi 


^— N- 


— 1—     i  I  l>-H^ ;  -J— 

:i::i=:i^r:±J=:zj=iz: 


1.  O'er  death's  sea,  in  yon  blest  city.  Tl]«ere's  a  home   for    ev- 'ry  one; 

2.  Here  we've  no      a-  bid  -  iui;   city,    Mansions  here  will  soon  de-  cay; 

3.  I    have  loved  ones  in     that  city.  Those  who  left   me  years  a-  go; 

4.  T'vvard  that  pure  and  ho  -  ly    city      Oft   my  long-ing  eyes   I    cast; 


L-2Hb 


^t\i-A:. 


— -f — /^ — , 1^— Ll— — lA 


:^;zz^-=Fr-fT=^ziz:gz±g-.zf--ipzd 


J  r 

.J 1^ — 1_# — « — L5_i_^ — ^ — ,_^__  • — « — -4— — • — F-. — -J 1 — F 


-1- 


Purchas'd  with      a  price  most  costly,  'Twas  the  blood  of  God's  dear  Son. 

But  that  cit-  y       God's  built  firmly.      It    can   nev  -  er   pass    a  -  way. 

They  with  joy     are  wait-  ing  for  me.  Where  no  farewell  tears  e'er  flow. 

Je  -  sus  whispers    sweet- ly   to  me,  Heav'n  is  yours  when  earth  is  past. 


^:_^j2_. . — . — . — .^x. , 


--y: 


u 

CHORUS. 


■yi—^—U 


H 1 0 "-I (-- 


-3 


5?.-b=Sii=J--z^=fci: 


In      that  cit- y — briaht     cit  -  v,      Soon  with  loved  ones  I    shall    be; 

-•■••*-■#-  -l9-  S-      '-0-  '        ■»•'■»-      .0-  -0- 

g^-y-r — ' 0 — *- .  -r  -^ 1 ' rr-         ' • — 0-i-r-^ ^ ^ r- 


L-l2— :■: 


:=^_-=t: 


=t-> — ^ — I — E 

— LJ 1 1 U 


^--J— 


— 0- . 1 — g — 0 — 0 — 0 — f-^ — 0 . — I-*- 


And  with  Jesus     live    for-  ev-  er. 


In   that  cit- y  beyond  death's  sea. 


Copjrislit,  lb%,  bj  ^QhaJ.  Hood. 


174 


Anna  E.  Agnbw. 


m^t  to  toe  Storg* 


Spanish  Melody,  arr. 


s • >-•-:  — =H 1- 


^      s:^— fix. 


-*-T 


1.  List     to     the  sto  -  ry       Of  the  Christ,  who  for  tliy  soul    Left    all   his 

2.  Anthems   are  ringini;       O-  ver  earth  and  sea  and  shore,  Glad   tidings 

3.  Now  he      is  pleading     Up  in  heaven  for  thee  this  hour,  There  in-  ter- 


:9sft 


-0-- — 0- 


-#'—•- 


-^ 


-0SV-* — f-^ — •- 


O- — ! 1 


t=:t 


3=&::=& 


glo  -  ry, 
bringing, 
ced  - ing 


-•-T-S ^ 


^-:g- 


s — I — 


All     to  make  thee  whole ; 
Telling  o'er  and     o'er 
In    his  love  and  power; 


^^ 


On  the  cross  he  suffered, 
Of  a  Sav  -  lour  ris  -  en  ; 
Oh,   the  par  -  don    proffered, 

-_! 0 0-- ^ 


■X 


-»-- — I- 


p 


^^=5= 


-^— fS =1— =^ •- 


-*-i 


m. 


Bled    and  died    on      Cal  -  va  -  ry,  Thus  for  thee     he   purchased 

For    the  stone    is    rolled    a-  way,  From  the  grave's  dark  pris  -  on 

Blood     to  take    thy     sin       a-  wav,  Love    di  -  vine       is      of  -  fered, 
I                        .    -^     -^  .     ■(■■      -^      ■*- 


:t± 


^^^: 


Slower.,^ 


CHORUS. 


-ij— * 


?— i- 


Life   so  full  and    free. 

He    is  risen  to  -  day. 

Wilt  thou  come  to-  day  ? 

-^-- — » — » — 0- 


-jg^tn 


■-N N- 


3E£e 


Je  -  sus    is      call -ing,    Sweet  and  low  he 


•»• 


i^ 


calls  for  thee ; 


Je  -  sus 

Je  -   sus 

— # •— 


is      call  -  ing.     Wilt  thou  come  and  see  ? 

call  -   ing,  ^^ 

-» 0 


JK^^ 


Word!  ftBi  wi.  oop/iiglit,  1^7,  b;  Jos.  K.  aweoe/. 


:E3e 


f-f- 


SE£i 


EtU  tf)tm  tftat  Sou  SatP  mt  in  tOe  ^rmg.  i75 


Rev.  Johnson  Oat.man,  Jr. 


J.  HowAKi)  Entwisle. 


^^ms^^^^^ 


1.  When  you  stand  among    the  faith-  ful    in     the     ar  -  my   of    the  King, 

2.  When  the  church  of  Christ  is  standing  like     a  might  -  y  bulwark  strong, 

3.  And     in    sea  -  sons   of      re  -  viv  -  al  when  sal  -  va  -  tion  onward  rolls, 

4.  When  your  battles  here  are     o  -  ver,  and  you  charge  the  foe  no  more. 


;^=fe=i=«=:: 


When   you  march  beneath   his  ban  -  ner   as     you  make  his  prais  -  es  ring, 
When   she  dares   to  charge  her  for  -  ces    in   some  fight    against  the  wrong. 
Bring  -  ing   joy      to   pardoned  sin  -  ners,  bringing  peace  to  ransomed  souls. 
When  you  ground  your  arms  forev  -    er     on   the  soul's   e  -  ter  -  nal  shore, 


p^-r-i "t"— — 5^— rh- 1-— T-- 1"    t"   — ' m-i — • — iH*-'— • — '-v— • — • r 


[ i i-^* M M.± m mJz 9i mS M- 


-*-• 


-^• 


^-r 


-b-^ 


If  you  meet  my  old  companions  there,  and  they  should  ask  for  me,  You  may 
Then,  if  an  -  y  one  should  ask  you  if  I  did  my  du  -  ty  there,  You  may 
If  perchance  some  one  should  ask  you  if  I  tried  some  soul  to  win,  You  may 
If  my  dear  ones  there  should  ask  you  if  I'm  on  the  homeward  road.  You  may 


D.S. — Yes,  if    an  -  y  one  should  ask  you  if  I've  faithful  been  and  true,    You  may 

Mne.  CHORUS 


iSErfc 


~N — ^ — N — -K~^ — ir — e: 1 ^J^-  -1 ^ — m  i  m  . :— a S St- 

■•-T-«— •■7-5— •-T— N— i ^^ — \—\—*^\-' 1»  .    U — i-7— fe — s-j— S — *-v-5 


l^     ^      ^     "      ^     ^      y'  [the 

tell  them  that  you  saw  me  in  the  army.     You  may  tell  them  that  you  saw  me  where 


tell  them  that  you  saw  me  in  the  army 


-e— b — P — &— ^ — s-H — >»-^n 


N     ,S 


D.S. 


'— ti-c 


— ^ — ^r 


ti  [blast; 


shot  fell  thick  and  fast,  You  may  tell  them  that  you  saw  me  when  I  stood  before  the 


Copjright,  IS97,  )>j  1.  Howwd  Entwisle. 


176       stDeetls  H'm  MmtnQ  in  3tmw. 


W  J.  K. 


Wm.  J.  KiRKPATRICK. 


I: 


nTcz^rzijv 


— H- 


■m~-«-^  - 


Sweetly 
Sweetly 
Sweetly 
Sweetly 


I'm  resting  iu  Je  -  sus,   Trusting  my  Saviour  and    Lord; 

I'm  resting  in  Je  -  sus,  Plung'd  iu  the  life-  giv-  iug    flood, 

I'm  resting  iu  Je  -  sus;    Glo-  ry-light  beams  on  my   way, 

I'm  resting  in  Je  -  sus,   Safe   on   his   bos  -  om    re-clincd; 


t 


-A N— N- 


-^~ 


-Jil-Js- 


4-. 


i> 


^i| 


Casting  my  soul  on    his  mer  -  cy.      Leaning    up  -  on     his    word; 
Bath'd  in  the   sea    of     re  -  demption,  Wash'd  in  the  cleansing  blood; 
Bright'niug  my  path  thro' the  darkness.      Chasing   the  clouds  a  -   way. 
Tokens    of    per  -  feet   sal  -  va  -  tion.     Fullness    of    joy      I       find, 


■F^ 


iii^ 


izB^- 


4M- 


V- 


m- 


Bearing  the  cross  thro'  toil  and  pain,  Counting  as  loss  all  earth-  ly  gain; 
Passive-  ly  ly  -  ing  at  his  feet.  Learning  the  bliss  of  love  complete; 
Feeding  in  pastures  green  and  fair.  Drinking  from  fountains  flowing  there. 
Pur- er  and  clear- er    all    the  way,   Shineth  the  light   of   per  -  feet  day, 

■^ ^ — r\ i 1 rF 1 1 1 h 


:t 


i 


-^- 


Pine. 


Knowing  the  faithful  a  crown  shall  obtain.  Sweetly  I'm  resting  in  Je  -  sus. 
Waiting  his  pleasure  whatev-  er  is  meet.    Sweetly  I'm  resting  in  Je  -  sus. 

Tender-  ly  guarded  by   his  loving  care    Sweetly  I'm  resting  in  Je  -  sus. 

Ho  -  ly  the  rapture,  triumphant  the  lay,    Sweetly  I'm  resting  in  Je  -  sus. 

-    ^      ■•-.    - 


U— ^— ^— '>— ^-=?=#=j— #-^-^ 

——-- ; ; L^ ^ , 1 


From  "  Leaflet  Gems."    By  per.  ot  John  J.  liood.  | 


-1^— i^— y- 


dt± 


D.;S.— Blessed  assurance,  his  narae  be  ador'd,   Sweetly  I'm  resting  in  Je  •  sus. 


StDretlg  J^'m  Mt^tinQ,  rtt»— concluded.  177 

fs,    ^    .D.8. 


CHORUS. 


N     N     N 


i 


-*-i- 


^1 


m 


Rest      -      ing        in    Jesus  my  Lord,  Firm      -      ly  trusting  his  word; 

Sweetly  I'm  resting     in      Je-  sus  my  Lord,       Firmly  I'm  trusting,  be  -  lieving   his   word  ; 


±=t^ 


-ij     J     \J     J     J—^ 


.»_» — »_^_' 


-l^— '>— U- 


•     k/     '• 


5=f 


Chorus  by  J.  R.  S. 


P      ^      ^^ 

I W. ^ I 


-\i>—i>-V- 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


■/&-i-i-S> 


■<9- 


r^     M 


1.  Behold    the     ark     of      God,         Behokl     the     o  -  pen    door,    Hast- 

2.  There  safe  shalt  thou   a  -  bide;    There  sweet  shall  be  thy    rest;     And 

3.  And  when  the  waves  of    wrath        A-  gain   the  earth  shall  fill.    Thine 

I 


jLJ. 


i-=$=.-M-==^-M\M^ 


S 


en  to  gain  that  blest  a -bode,  And  rove,  my  soul,  no  more, 
ev  -  'ry  wish  be  sat  -  is  -  tied.  With  full  sal  -  va-  tion  blest, 
ark  shall  ride    the     sea      of    fire,    And  rest    on      Zi  -  on's      hill. 


-& 


^^- 


nc^: 


±^ 


,  CHORUS.        ,   ^  ^ 


1^ — • — H — ^1- 

I 1 "-I L  ^ 


^-^ 


Oh, come,  come  to-day,donot  longer  delay.  The  ark, precious  bark,floateth  by; 

-^  _^.jj_^   ^  _  by.floatethby: 


a — •— ^    a — t—mfL^-ft-& 


#—•-}-  i9 — »—•-{-[  Ml — r 

4 \ 1- 1 1 L  — \ — — lA -»- 


:l?=qgl:pj==M=F^'r*iTr"^ 


The  waves  as  they  roll  shall  not  cover  thy  soul,  For  Jesus  thy  Saviour  is  nigh.  ' 

\^0_   .^..^.'i^  n^  thy  Saviour  is  nigh. 


.L    ^     1 1=  I    I    I  gzifjzt: 


-#-•-•-^^ 


P 


?-|7    I—      I 

From  ■•  Gems  of  Praise.""  By  per.        ^^^^  J^^  /^rflW^T,  A'<i.  J— M 


p-ut 


178 


act  tt)t  Satiiour  Xm 


F.  J.  C. 


"  Behold,  I  stand  at  the  door,  and  knock." — Rev.  iii  ;  20,     Frank  M    Davis 


1.  There's  a  blessed  stranger  at  the  door,     Letbimin,  lethimin; 

2.  'Tis  your  dearest  Friend  that's  at  the  door, 

3.  Will  you  let  him  plead  and  knock  in  vain?  Lethimin,  let  him  in; 

at  the  door,  p     1^   \  ,0.'.0..^ 


t^^li 


t=in=iJz:^ciStl:KJ=;5: 


'   -H-X-t-^- 


:-^-^s-- 


-^at-- 


-Nr 


^mlE^SlBpMEHi;! 


i^J 


'S'-T- 


•^-f^i5-f- 


He  has  knock 'd,  yes,  often  there  before,     Let  him  in, 
Will  you  let  him  knock  there  o'er  and  o'er? 

He  may  leave,  to  never  come  again,  Lethimin, 

••-     i«>     ■#-•    ■#-    •#-•  ••-      therebefore,  P>    |^  | 


is^ 


let  him  in. 


f  •-»  ,t: 


let  him  in. 


5^— -J- 


I^IZZ^ 


f-f^-r-^- 


LP-^^-yl^ 


^^^psiE 


!>    ^' 


CHORUS.— Sop.  Obligato. 


l^V—±=L^. 


-#-•—#- 


=1= 


-'-^i^^r 


:2r^ 


'Tis  the  Sav  -  iour  standing  at  the  door, 


Where  he's  oft  -  en 


■u% 


i-N- 


-m~ 


-^ 


^-0^-0- 


'Tis    the  Sav  -   iour         standing  at  the  door, 


:^=^ 


■?=?z-^ 


Where  he's 
I         I 


_^_«. 


stood  and  knock'd  before; 


He  will  cleanse  thy  heart  from  all  its 


i 


© 


i§_^ 


oft 

— *- 


i    ^t~f~- 


--^ — ^--^ — ^ 

-H-T ^— 1-; ^• 


■^-5- 


stood  and  knock'd  before; 


-^— s^- 


=!S^ 


12: 


Fr«m  '■  Notes  of  Praise."    Bj  per.  of  Johu  J.  Hood. 


He  will  cleanse    thy 


E 


art  tf)t  Saviour  xn*— concluded 


179 


heart  from  all  its  sin; 


-?-H>- 


:— ^— s- 


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^j^en  ^U  tOe  Has. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Rev.  xxi :  25. 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 

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1.  The  pearl  -  y  gates  of  glo  -  ry    Are  swinging  wide  alway,  For  God's  own 

2.  They're  o-  pen  wide  for-  ev  -  er,      O  brother,  look  that  way;  Behold  those 

3.  No  night  there  throws  its  shadow.  They're  open  wide  to  stay,  For  God's  own 

4.  So  all  the  world  may  en  -  ter,  Thro'  Christ  the  Living  Way,  For  since  he 


Bi-  ble  tells  us  They're  open  all  the  day.     They're  open  all  the  day,They're 
gates  of  glo-  ry.  They're  open  all  the  day. 
word  informs  us  They're  open  all  the  day. 
died  for  sinners  They're  open  all  the  day. 


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open  wide  alway.  Those  pearly  gates  of  glory,  Oh, they're  open  all  the  day. 


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180 


ileeD  U^  till  mt  f^eet  mQMn. 


Wm.  H.  Horner. 


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Jno.  R.  Swenkt. 


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1.  Jesus,  keep  us  till  we  meet  a-  gain,    By  thy  pow'r  from  sin  defend  us, 

2.  Jesus,  keep  us  till  we  meet  again,  From  life's  snares  and  dangers  shield  us, 

3.  Jesus,  keep  us  till  we  meet  a-  gain.     By   the   living   waters   lead    us, 

4.  Jesus,  keep  us  till  we  meet  a-  gain,     If  death  comes  before,  prepare  us, 


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Grace  and  mercy  dai-  ly  send    us,  Je-  sus,  keep  us  till  we  meet  a-  gain. 

May  thy  peace  blest  comfort  yield  us,  Je-  sus,  keep  us  till  we  meet  a-  gain. 

In  the  Shepherd's  pasture  feed    us,  Je-  sus,  keep  us  till  we  meet  a-  gain. 

Thro'itsgloom,dear  Saviour, bear  us,  Je-  sus,  keep  us  till  we  meet  a-  gain. 

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There  at  last  we'll  meet, at  our  Saviour's  feet,Oh,atlast  we'll  never  parting  know. 


Copyright,  1698,  l>7  Jdq.  B.  Swenej. 


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Wf)tn  tde  Mtntf)  out  J^otnt.       i8i 

Harriet  E.  Jones.  J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


1.  Not  a  cloud  to  hide  our  sky  When  we  reach  our  home ;  Nev-  er  tempest 

2.  Never  wrong  against  the  right  When  we  reach  our  home ;  Nev  -  er  sin-  ful 

3.  Nevermore  a  grave  appears  When  we  reach  our  home  ;  Wip'd  away  are 

4.  We  will  lahor,  watch  and  pray  Till   we  reach  our  home ;  Cling  to  Christ  our 


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sweeping  by  When  we  reach  our  home;  Not  a  wave  our  bark  to  toss,  Not  a 
hosts  to  fight  When  we  reach  our  home ;  With  our  shining  shield  and  sword  Let  us 
sorrow's  tears  When  we  reach  our  home ;  Not   a  moan  above  our  dead,  Not  a 
hope  and  stay  Till  we  reach  our  home ;  All  our  sorrows  meekly  bear,  Each  with 


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thought  of  pain  or  loss,  Crowns  of  glory     af-  tcr  cross  When  we  reach  our  home. 

battle  for  our  Lord,  Thinking  of  the  blest  reward  When  we  reach  our  home. 

lonely  path  to  tread,  Not  a    bitter  tear  to  shed  When  we  reach  our  home. 

each  life'sburdensshare,  Thinking  of  the  glory  there  When  we  reach  our  home. 

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When  we  reach  our  home,        Restful,  hap      -      -      py  home. 

When  we  reach  our  home, sweet  home,  Restful,  happy  home,sweet  home. 


Over  there  where  the  many  mansions  be,      Bright,  e- ter  -  nal     home. 

ma-  ny  mansions  be,  Bright, eternal,  happy  home, sweet  home. 


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182 


^  3Mt&mQt  tot  JHotfter. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


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1.  Many  weary  miles  I've  wander'd  Since  I  left  my  mother's  home,  Ma-  ny 

2.  Ear  -  ly  in    my   rec-  ol-  lection     I  was  kneelint:  at  her  chair,  When,  with 

3.  Tho' for  years  I  had  been  straying,  Yet  my  motlur's  faith  held  fast.  She  be- 

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precious  hours  I've  squander'd  Since  1  first  be-  gan   to  roam;  But  my  mother's 
heart  fill'd  with  affection,  Mother  breath'd  my  name  in  pray'r;  And  I  knew  that 
liev'd  while  she  was  praying  That  her  boy  would  yield  at  last;  Go  tell  mother 


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pray'rshave  follow'd,Tho'herboy  wasontofsight,  Andat  last  her  pray 'risanswer'd, 

she  was  pleading  That  the  Lord  would  lead  me  right,  He  has  heard  her  interceding, 

I'm  for  -  given.  Fill  her  old  heart  with  delitrht,  I  have  started  out  for  heaven, 


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God  has  saved  her  boy  to-night.  Won't  you  takearaessage,brother?Takea  message 


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full  of  joy,  Go  and  tell  ni}'  dear  old  mother,  God  has  saved  her  wand'i  ing  boy 


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Copjri^Ui,  lodd,  b;  J.  Howard  t-Dtwisle. 


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183 


Edwakd  S.  Black,  LL.6. 


Jno.  R.  Swenev. 


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1.  Be3^ond  the   stars  that  shine  so  bright     In  heaven's  si    -    lent  blue  at 

2.  A  land  di  -  vine  -  ly,  sweetly   fair,        Of  golden  streets   and  balmy 

3.  Land  of  rare  beau  -  ty  and  de  -  light;    Clouds  ne'er  bedim     its  glo-  ry 


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night,  Beyond  the  range   of  earthly    eye  There  is   a     land     of  God  on 
air.     And  crystal  stream  of  life,  so  pure,    Its  vyaters    ev  -  er  shall  en- 
bright,  And  weary  souls  find  perfect   rest    In  mansions  of   the  lov'd  and 


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high; 
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A  land  that  is 
Oh,  such   a  land 
No  sad    a-  dieus 


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not  lost   to    me,  Beauteous 

from  partings  free,  My  endless 

e'er  blighteu  thee,  Saintly  a  - 

not              lost  to  me. 


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S  b  'z'  > 
world  . 

home   . 

bode    . 


of  Is-  to  -  be. 
of  Is-  to  -  be, 
of  Is-  to  -  be. 


Beauteous  world 


C«Iijli(bt,  189?,  k7  Jno.  B.  Swenej-^ 


4  A  land  of  love,  and  sweet  release 
From  earth-born  carel  of  lasting  peaces 
Pleasures  supreme  that  ne'er  grow  old! 
Blissful  repose  in  Jesus'  fold! 
Union  of  friends  eternally 

In  flideless  clime  of  Is-to-be. 

5  Then.  Holy  Spirit!  Heav'nly  Dove! 
Inspire  my  heart  in  purest  love. 
That  I  my  cross  may  daily  bear, 
And  with  the  ransom'd  be  an  heir 
Of  crown  of  glory  made  for  me, 

In  princely  land  of  Is-to-be. 


184 


ffifte  &omiovttt  lia^  ®ome. 


"  I  will  pray  the  Father,  and  he  shall  give  you  another  Comforter,  that  he  may  abide  with  you 
Rev.  F.  BoTTOMB,  D.  D.  fo''  ever."-John  xiv  :  i6.  ^m.  J.  Kikkpaiuick. 

— ^ — t ( — \ ' — I — ! 2 — ^ — \- 


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1.  Oh,  spread  the  tid- ings 'round,  wher- ev    -   er  man  is    found,  Wher- 

2.  The    long,  long  nif^ht  is    past,      the  morn- ing  breaks  at    last;    And 

3.  Lo,    the   great  King  of   kings,  with   heal  -  ing    in    his  wings.     To 

4.  Oh,    boundless  love   di-vine!    how   shall  this  tongue  of  mine      To 

5.  Sing,   till      the   ech-  oes     fly  a  -  bove     the    vaulted    sky.     And 


gtt 


ijii: 


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ev  -  er  human  hearts  and  hu- man  woes  abound;   Let  ev  - 'ry  Christian 
hushed  the  dreadful  wail  and    fu  -  ry    of  the  blast,     As  o'er  the   golden 
ev  - 'ry  captive  soul       a    full    deliv'rance  brings;  And  thro' the  vacant 
wond'ring  mortals  tell     the  matchless  grace  divine — That  I,       a  child  of 
all   the  saints  a-  bove     to     all     be- low  re-  ply,      In  strains  of  endless 

-•-^ —m-a- — --r^s: 


D.  S. — Holy  Ghost  from  heav'n,  The  Father's  promise  giv'n ;  Oh,  spread  the  tidings 


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tongue  proclaim  the  joy -ful  sound:  The  Com-  fort-  er 
hills  the  day  ad-  vances  fast!  The  Com-  fort-  er 
cells  the  song  of  triumph  rings:  The  Com-  fort-  er 
hell,  should  in  his  im- age  shine!  The  Cora-  fort-  er 
love,      the  song  that  ne'er  will  die:      The  Com  -  fort  -  er 


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has  come ! 
has  come! 
has  come! 
has  come! 
has  come! 

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round,  Wher- ev  -  er  man    is  found — The  Com-  fort-  er       has  come! 


CHORUS. 


D.a, 


The    Com- fort -er    has  come.    The    Com  -  fort-  er    has  come!   The 


It 


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m. 


\  Oofjtiglii.  lata,  by  Wm.  i.  Kukiwcnck. 


^6>  Mon't  sou  ?^rar  ^im  ginoclttnfl?  i85 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.  Howard  Entwislk. 


U 

1.  A  hand  all  bruised  and  bleeding  is  knockiug  at  the  door,     Is  knocking 

2.  How  often  when  in  sickness,  your  body  racked  with  pain,  This  knocking 

3.  While  standing  by  the  casket    of  some  de-  parted  friend,  With  sorrow 

4.  Why  will  you  keep  him  knocking?  why  don't  you  let  him  in?  He'll  fill 


at  the  door     of  your  heart;        It  is  the  hand  of  Jesus,   who  long  has 

re-  sounded  in  your  ears;  How  often  in  the  nighttime  the  knock  would 
your  heart  was  sick  and  sore;  Whatcaus'dthattrainofthiukingof  how  your 
your  pathway  with  delight ;   That  hand  so  torn  and  bleeding  will  wash  a- 


knockedbefore,Tho'oftyou  havetoldhira  todepart.  Oh,  don't  you  hear  him  knock- 
come  again, So  loud  it  would  fill  your  soul  with  fears.  [ing? 
life  would  end?  That  hand  was  then  knocking  at  the  door, 
way  your  sin.  Oh.  welcome  the  Saviour  in  to-night. 

,N      N      N      ■ 


knocking  at  the  door?  He's  knocking  at  the  door  to  come  in;   He  wants  an  invi- 


y      \  ^     ly      '^ 

tation  to  cross  your  threshold  o'er.  Then  Jesus  will  save  you  from  all  sin. 


§:^fel=?=f=t 


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Cop7rigbt,  1897,  bj  Joba  J.  Hood. 


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186  ^8e  attorn  (0  not  QSvtuttv. 

B.  B.  Gen.  Ballington  Booth. 

May  be  sung  as  a  Solo  and  Chorus. 


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1.  Tbe  cross  that  he  gave  may  be  heavy,  But  it  ne'er  outweighs  his  grace, 

2.  The  thorns  in  my  path  are  not  sharper  Than  composed  his  crown  for  me, 

3.  The  light  of  his  love  shineth  brighter,      As    it  foils  on  paths  of    woe, 

4.  His  will   I  have  joy  in  ful- filling,      As  I'm  walking  in   his    sight, 


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The  storm  that  I  feared  may  surround  me,  But  it  ne'er   excludes  his 

The  cup  that  I  drink  not  more  bitter  Than  he  drank  in  Gethsema  -  ne. 

The  toil  of  my  work  groweth  lighter.    As  I     stoop      to  raise  the  low. 

My   all   to  the  blood  I  am  bringing,     It  a  -  lone     can  keep  me  right. 


m^. 


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The  cross    is    not   greater  than  his    grace, 


The  storm    cannot 


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That  with  Je-  sus  here  be-  low,      I     can     con  -  quer     ev  -   'ry 


3?- 
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§iS 


Bj  permiuion  of  Bftllington  Booth.    Copjiifbted. 


John  R.  Clements.  Jno.  R.  Swenky. 


1.  Dost  thou  know  at  thy  bolt  -  ed   heart's-door  to-night,  The  Sftvionr    in 

2.  Out  -  side  he  has  stood  thro'  the  length  of  the  years,  Since  Mother  the 

3.  You      turn  not  away  when  a  friend's  at  your  door,  Here's  one  there's  none 

4.  All  the  pain  and  the  shame  of  his  death  on    the  tree     A    welcome  from 


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meekness  doth  stand,  And  longs  for  admission?  pray,  lis  -  ten   now  To  the 
love-flame  first  fann'd;  Youhavespurn'dand  rejected.  Ogive  heed  to-night  To  the 
like   in  the  land.     Who    asks  to  come  in    to    for- ev  -  er  abide;  Heed  the 
you  should  command,  Since  the  weight  of  your  sins  in  his  body  he  bore ;  Heed  the 


ts^ 


knock  of  the  nail-pierced  hand.  Heed  the  knock  of  the  nail-pierced  hand, 

Heed  the  knock,  heed  the  knock  of  the  na-.l-pierced  hand. 


Heed  the  knock  of  the  nail-pierced  hand  ; Swing  the  door  open  wide, 

Heed  the  knock,  heed  the  knock   of      the    nail-pierc- ed  hand  ; 


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Bid  him  enter  and  abide.  Heed  the  knock  of  the  nail-pierced  hand 

Heed  the  knock,  heed  the  knock  of     the    nail  -  pierced  hand. 


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■7^ 1 — •*!-+• «-•— • — 0^^m — •=N-i--4-# • ^1 — I P —  4>-h* 


i^ — » 

1.  There's  a  deep,  tur- bid  river  flowing  just  be- fore,  Aud  its  wa  -  ters  are 

2.  O'er  its  dark,  foaming  waters,  from  tlieunseen  shore,  Au-  gel  bands  iu  their 
H.      Ma-  ny  dear  ones  we  lov'd,   be  -  fore  the  throne,  Dipp'd  their  wings  in  the 
4.     To  the  deep,  turbid  river  we  must  one  day  come,     Aud     pass   o'er  its 


dark  and  wide;  But       faith     sees    a  light — yes,  a    bea  -    con     light, 

beau  -  ty    glide;  And  they  bear      ns      a- way     to  the  realms    of      day, 

mys  -  tic     tide;  Aud      pass'd    o'er  the  deep,  where  they  do     not    weep, 

wa-ters  wide;  But    hap- py  will  we   be,     if    by  faith  we  can  see 


I 0 ^^^^ 


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CHORUS. 


H- — I H# •-  -  —^ 1 -* '5»-  '  -  -I #-  *  — #—  -# #-  *  — # « 0 • 1- 


•9-  ■»• 

Just   down   at  the  riv  -  er 

To  the  light  on  the  oth  -  er 

In-  to    life     on  the  oth  -  er 

A      light    at  the  riv  -  er 


side, 
side, 
side, 
side. 


There's  a  light  at   the  riv  -  er,     a 


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— « — « — «' 
light    at     the    riv  -  er,       A  light    at     the   riv  -  er      I     can    see;     My 


Lord  will  stand,  and  hold  in  his  hand     A  light   at  the  riv- er   for     me 


-M—M- 


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Copjrrigtil,  }g9S,  b;  JohD  J.  Hood. 


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^fi»  Won't  sou  J^ret  me  SCftere?    i89 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 

N   I     .1     h 


pm 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 
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'         I -I 

1.  Thislife  will  soon  be  euded,  A  few  more  doubts  and  fears,  Then  we  will  be  for- 

2.  There  all  the  walls  are  jasper,  There  all  thestreetsare  gold,  But  of  that  city's 

3.  Dear  sinner,  start  for  glory,  Where  all  is  fair  and  bright,  Just  bow  before  the 

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ev  -  er   Beyond  this  vale  of  tears ;  My  Saviour  has  gone  over.    A  mansion 
beauty  The  half  has  not  been  told  ;  For  you  and  me,  my  brother,  Christ  once  the 
Saviour,  He'll  save  your  soul  to-night;  He'll  write  your  name  in  heaven,  In  answer 


to  prepare,  So  when  we  cross  the  river,  Oh,  won't  you  meet  me  there  ?  Oh,won't  you 
cross  did  bear,  That  we  might  see  its  glory,  Oh,won't  you  meet  me  there? 
to  your  pray'r.  There  friends  for  you  are  waiting,Oh,won't  you  meet  me  there? 

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Johnson  Oaiman,  Jr 


Adam  Gbibbl. 


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1.  Once  I   stood   by  the  pool,  Sick  of   sin  and  heavy  hearted,  Burden'd 

2.  When  by  faith  Istepp'din.     1    felt   all  my  sins  forgiv  -  en.  And  my 

3.  Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul!  Who  hath  heal'd  all  thy  diseases;  While  I 

S      N      S      S 

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down  with  my  guilt  and  my  shame,  But  I  call'd  on  the  Lord,  And  he 
soul  with  God's  love  was  a-  flame;  When  his  Spirit  came  down,  Then  I 
live      I  will  praise  his  dear  name,   For  the  Tllomfort-  er  came, — Promis'd 


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sent  his  Ho  -  ly   Spir  -  it,  Then  I  stepp'd  in   the  pool  when  he  came. 

caught  a  glimpse  of  heaven.     For    I    stood   by   the  pool  when  he  came. 

by   the   blessed    Je-sus,  And   I    stood   by    the  jjool  when  he  came. 


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"  He  goeth  before  them,  and  the  sheep  follow  him." — John  x  :  4. 
Fanny  J.  Crosby.  Fkank  M.  Davis. 


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1.  Where  my  Shepherd  leads  I'll  fol  -  low,    Follow  in  his  own  right  way; 

2.  Where  my  Shepherd  leads  I'll  fol  -  low,  Tho'  the  way  be  dark  and  drear; 

3.  Where  my  Shepherd  leads  I'll  fol  -  low,     Fully  trusting  as     I        go; 


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If  my  Saviour's  hand  is  lead  -  ing,        I  shall  uev-  er,  nev-  er     fear. 
Thro'  green  pastures  he  will  lead  me.  Where  the  living  wa-  lers  flow. 

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Where  he  leadeth    I   will   fol   -    low,     Follow  Je-susall   the   way; 

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lil'e  and  light  and  grace,  Thro'  the  door  of  heaven  shows  the  Father's  face. 
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J^etreemeDf  tftro*  ttie  asiootr. 


J.  H.  E. 


J.  Howard  Entwislb. 


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1.  In  the  shelter  of  the  Saviour's  love,  There  my  soul  would  evermore  abide, 

2.  'Neath  the  shadow  of  his  mighty  wing   I  am  safe,  tho'  waves  of  sorrow  roll, 

3.  Blessed  anchor  of  the  trusting  soul !  Thee  I  trust,  my  rock,  my  hope  and  guide, 


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Thro'  the  cleansing  pow'r  of  Jesus'  blood  I'm  safe,  whatev-  er  may  betide ; 
'Mid  the  tempest,  I  can  sweetly  sing,  For  Jesus'  blood  has  saved  my  soul ; 
Ev'ry  raging  storm  thou  dost  control,  With  thee,  no    e  -  vil  can  betide  ; 


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Tho'  I've  wandered  flir  away  from  God,  Tho'  my  feet  have  trod  the  paths  ot  sin, 

Tho'  the  clouds  oft  gather  in  the  sky,  Making  dark  the  lonely  way  I   go. 

Oh,  the  greatness  of  thy  boundless  love!  Thou  didst  save,  poor  sinner  tho'  I  be, 


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Yet  I  know  there's  pardon  thro'  the  blood  For  allwho  plunge  the  fount  within. 

Yet   I   hear  the  promise  of  his  word,  "  Sufficient  grace   I  will  bestow." 
Thro' the  cleansing  of  thy  precious  blood  I'm  saved  to  all    e  -  ter-  ni  -  ty! 


In  his  love    I  will  abide,     Safe      -      ly  sheltered  by  his  side. 

In    his    love,   his    love  Safely,  safe-  ly 

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Cop/nght,  lt)97,  bj  John  J.  UooO. 


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l^etreetwrtr  ttito'  tfte  j3lootr*--coNCLUDED.  195 


^n  tfie  Wn^* 


Lizzie  Edwards. 


SWBNBT. 


1.  O,  bless  the  Lord,  what  joy  is  mine !  What  perfect  peace  thro'  grace  divine ! 

2.  O,  bless  the  Lord,  he  dwells  with  me,  The  voice   I  hear,  the  hand  I    see 

3.  O,  bless  the  Lord    for  what    I  know  Of  heavenly  bliss  while  here  below ! 

4.  O,  bless  the  Lord  'twill  not   be  long  Till     I   shall  join   the  ho-  ly  throng, 

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And  now  to  realms  of  end -less  day,  O,  bless  the  Lord,  I'm  on  the  way. 
Renew  my  strength  from  day  to  day  While  home  to  him  I'm  on  the  way. 
My  trusting  heart  thro'  faith  can  say,  To  mansions  bright  I'm  on  the  way. 
And  shout  and  sing  thro'  endless  day,  Where  every  tear    is  wiped   a  -  way. 


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TJ./S.— crown  to  wear    in  end  -  less  day,    O,  bless  the  Lord,  I'm  on    the  way. 


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I'm  on  the  way,  I'm  on  the  way,  In  vain  the  world  would  bid  me  stay :  A 

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196 


S^fte  3St0t  Jftitnn  in  aJr^Ufif* 


p.  BiLHORN. 


1.  Oh,  the  best  friend  to  liave  is 

2.  AVhat  a  friend    I  have  found  iu 

3.  The'   I   pass  thro'  the  night  of 


Je  - 
Je  - 
sor    - 


4.  When  at  last 


sus,  When  the  cares  of  life  up- 
sus !  Peace  and  comfort  to   my- 
row, And  the   chilly  waves  of 
to  our  home  we    gath   -   er,  With  the  loved  ones  who  have 


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roll; 

brings ; 

roll, 

fore, 


He  will  heal  the  wounded  heart,  He  will 
Leaning  on  his  mighty  arm,  I  will 
Nev  -  er  need  I  shrink  or  fear.  For  my 
We   will  sing  up -on    the  shore,   Praising 


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

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

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

him    for   ev  -  ermore;   Oh,  the  best  friend  to  have 


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Je 
Je 
Je 
Je 


sus. 
sus. 
sus. 
sus. 


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— = — I — I — I — Pii — I — I — • — I — J^H i-P-j — I — I — I — i-=i — i- 

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Je       -       sus,  The  best  friend  to 

Je-  sus  ev-'ry  day. 


have 


-»-?-»- 


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STfte  JSf»t  :fftitnti  is  Jesus.— concluded.  197 


Efes 


d==--^. 


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^    U    U    i^    ' 
Je        -  sus, 

Je-  sus  all   the  way ; 


He     will    help  you  when  you    fall,       He    will 


hear  you  when  you  call ;   Oh,  the  best  friend  to  have       is      Je    -    sus. 


§•; 


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r&e  Offoltrett  %t^. 

"  Prayer  Is  the  key  to  unlock  the  door,  and  the  bolt  to  shut  in  the  night  " 

J  NO.   R.  SWENEY. 

-N-^r-^ r-r— rr— 1 Pv 


1.  Prayer  is  the  key  For  the  bending  knee   To  open  the  morn's  first  hours, 

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. 


#-i-*-l « 


See  the  incense  rise  To  the  starry  skies.  Like  perfume  from  the  flow'r.s. 
But  the  daybreak  song  Will  the  joy  prolong.  And  some  darkness  turn  to  light. 
How  its  blessed  hold  Is  a  crown  of  gold,  Thro'  the  weary  hours  of  day. 

-^-•-F-n *— n ' *-c-'9 #— H 1 1 — rP^ 


Copyright,  1875,  by  John  J.  Hood. 


4  When  the  shadows  fall. 
And  the  vesper  call 

Is  sobbing  its  low  refrain, 
'Tis  a  garland  sweet 
To  the  toil-dent  feet, 

And  an  antidote  for  pain* 


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  unsheathes  for  aye. 


198 


X  aotic  fl^im  jfut  Better. 


E.  G.  C. 


Eli  G.  Chkisty. 


:!^1i=-*: 


1^-^- 


J±=t5: 


JV— -IT-- 


1.  Ii    pays    to  serve  Je-  sus,     I  speak  from  my  heart ;  He'll  al-  ways  be 

2.  And   oft  when  I'm  tempted  to   tnrn  from  the  track,   I    think    of  my 

3.  There's  a  place  that  remembrance  still  brings  back  to  me,  'Twas  there  I  found 

4.  How  rich    is    the   blessing  the  world  cannot  give,  I'm     sat  -   is-fied 


with  us,      if       we     do     our  part;  There's  naught  in  this  wide  world  can 
Saviour, — my  mind  wanders  back  To  the  place  where  they  nailed  him  on 
pardon, — 'twas  heav- en      to     me;   There    Je  -  sus  spoke  sweetly      to 
ful  -  ly      for      Je  -  sus     to     live,    Tho'  friends  may  forsake   me     and 


^h4- 


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pleasure      af-  ford,  There's  peace  and  contentment  in  serv-  ing   the  Lord. 
Cal  -  va  -  ry's  tree —  I     hear      a  voice  saying, —  I      sutfered  for  thee  ! 
my   wea  -  ry  soul.  My   sins     are  fbr-giv-en,     he  made  my  heart  whole, 
tri  -  als       a- rise,  lam  trusting  in      Je-sus — his    love  nev- er    dies. 

*       -  ^J J^ 


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D.  8. — ev  -  er      the  cost,  I'll     be       a  true    soldier, — I'll 


die 


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It: 

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at    my  post. 


CHORUS. 


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f    I    love  him  far  better  than  in  days  of  yore,  \  I'll  do  as  he  bids  me  what- 
\  I'll  serve  him  more  truly  than  ever    be-  fore,  J 


4t.  ♦ 


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5  "Will  you  have  this  blessing  that  Jesus 

bestows, 
A  free,  full  salvation-as  ev'ry  one  knows? 
Oh,  sinner,  poor  sinner,  to  Calvary  flee, 
The  blood  of  my  Saviour  was  shed  there 

for  thee. 


Copyright,  U94,  bj  Jno  K,  tiwenej. 

6  There  is  no  one  like  Jesus,  can  cheei 
me  to-day,  [away, 

His  love  and  his  kindness  can  ne'er  fade 

In  winter,  in  summer,  in  sunshine  and 
rain,  [same. 

His  love  and  affection  are  always  tha 


3Je0U0  2Ltatr0» 


199 


"And  when  he  putteth  forth  his  own  sheep,  he  goeth  before  them,  and  the  sheep  follow  hinx: 

_  for  they  know  his  voice." — John  x  :  4.  ^        _,    „ 

John  R.  Clrments.  '  Jno.  R.  Swknev. 

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All  the  way,  .    before,  he's  trod,  .   And  he   now  .  .  the  flock  precedes,  .  . 
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200 


IJ  UJiU  Sag  ''^t&''  to  ^tmn. 


J.  H.  E. 


J.  Howard  Entwislk. 


1.  I've  been   a  wand'rer  far  from  God  Upon  the  mountains  of  sin,     A 

2.  I    hear  the  Saviour's  loving  voice,  No  more  his  pleading  I'll  spurn, — So 

3.  Oh,   blessed   service    of   my  Lord,  A    trusted  servant  to     be,     A 

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Lord  away — I'll  make  him  now  my  choice, 
child   to  be  While  endless  a  -  ges   roll, 
near  the  throne  Will  be  my  soul's  delight. 
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I will  say  "Yes"      to     Je  -  sus, 

I      will  say  "  Yes,"  say 


IE    WU    Safi    ''^t^''    to    3Je.0U0,— CONCLUDED   201 


With  outstretch'd  hands  my  Saviour  stands,  And  beckons  the  wand'rer  to  come; 

the  wand'rer  to  come  ; 
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Without  de- lay  I'll  now  o- bey,  And  he  will  welcome  me  home.  .  .  . 

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Rev.  Frederick  Denison. 

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W.  Warren  Bentley.     By  per. 


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1.  From  Calv'ry's  mountain  sounding,  What  loving  words  we  hear,  The  love  of 

2.  Oh,  seek  this  great  sal-  vation,  .Ind  cast  out  ev  -  'ry     sin,   The  soul's  e- 

3.  Who-  e'er  my  Word  be-  lievetli,  We  hear  the  Saviour  say,     A    par-  don 

4.  O  brother,  come  and  trust  him,    O   come  to  him  to  -  day,    He's  waiting 


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CHORUS. 


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God    a-  bounding.  Dispell-  ing  all  our   fear. 

man-  ci  -  pa-  tiou.  By  pow'r  divine  with-  in. 

full    re  -  ceiveth,  All  sins  are  wash'd  away. 

to     re-  ceive  you.  Why  longer,  then,  delay  ? 


O  brother,  believe  iti 


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O  brother,  receive  itI  Whoso-  ev-  er   believeth  Hath  everlast  -  ing    life. 


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202 


2l2^ot:tifi(  oi  JMitnvtMt  i^iagrr* 


V.  M .  D. 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


H P»i «^ — I S-, — I ^ — s — i^ — Nr-, — \——-\ — r 


1.  I   have   a  tVieud  to  whom  I    go,  Who  will  my   sor-rovvs   share, 

2.  1    liutl    it   here    a  sweet  release,  From  all  my  trials  and    care, 
,i.  He  crowns  my  days  with  blessings  rich,  And  helps  my  burdens    bear, 


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1     hold   commun  -  ion  sweet  with  him 

When  up  -  ward  my     pe  -  ti  -  tions  rise 

When  earn  -  est-  ly       I       go      to    him 

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In  words  of  heartfelt  prayr. 
In  words  of  heartfelt  pray'r. 
In  words  of  heartfelt  pray'r. 


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S. — Make  known  my  wishes    and   my  wants 


CHORUS. 


In  words  of  heartfelt  pray'r. 


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O      Je  -  sus,   at  thy  throne  of  j;race, 

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I    humbly  meet  thee   there, 


Copyright,  16*j5,  by  Frank  M.  Davis.    John  J.  Hood,  owner.        | 


203 


Sinners  are  ©omCns  fl^omt. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Jno,  R.  Sweney. 


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1.  O  brother,  have  you  heard  the  story  ?   (J  brother,have  you  heard  the  story  ? 

2.  O  sing,  for  Je-  sus  now  rejoic  -  es,     O  sing,  for  Je-  sus  now  rejoic  -  es. 


O     let   us  all     give  God  the  glo  -  ry,     For   sinners  are  coming 
And  heaven  rings  with  hap- py  voic- es,     For   sinners   are  coming 

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home. 
home. 


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Copyright,  Ibdd,  bj  Jno.  K.  Sweoej. 


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StwittfiOi  are  (^ominSy  etc,   concluded. 

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Then  sbout,sbout  the  good  news,  Then  shoutjShout  the  good  news, 

^  ^    ^  ^•Shoutjshout  the  good  news;     ^  ^    ^  ^» 


-M^    ^"f^ 1  *?  I  r   ^  lltThe  golden  harps  are  sweetly  sounding,:|| 

-^ — 'j~%'^\'i^     I  And  Christian  hearts  with'joy  are  bouud- 


For  sinners  are  coming  home. 


For  sinners  are  coming  home. 


4  |l:Oh,  don't  yon  hear  the  angels  singing  ?:[| 
While  with  the  news  they're  upward  wing- 
That  sinners  are  coming  home.        [ing, 


204 

Rev.  S.  W.  CoPB. 


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1.  With  pen- itence  I  come,  Come,  Lord,  my  soul  to  bless;  \    broken,  contrite 

2.  Faith  claims  thepromisenow,Thewitnessis  within ;  The  peace  wliicb  comes  thro' 

3.  I   love  to  do  his  will,  And  that  with  all  my  might;  His  law   is  ho- ly, 

4.  The  remnant  of  my  days  Shall  all  to  God  be  giv'n;  And  after  death  Til 


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heart  I  bring.  And  all     my  sins  con-  less. 
Jesus'  blood.  The  }oj    of  pardon"d   sin. 
just  and  good,  His  law     is    my  delight, 
sing  his  praise,  With  ransom'd  ones  in  heav'n. 

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I  love  the  Lord  my  God,  I 


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love  him  in  my  soul;  I  love  him  now  with  all  my  heart,  Am  ev'ry  whit  made  whole. 


\J       \J       'J       Copyright,  1898,  bj  Frank  M.  DitU.    John  J.  Uood,  ( 

203 


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205 


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Arranged  and  harmonized  by  J.  H.  E. 


3 


1.  Ouce  up -on     a  storm- y     o-cean    Eode    a  bark  at      e-ven-tide, 


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In  that  dark  and  stormy  hour 

Fearful  ones  awoke  their  Lord, 
Jesus  by  his  sovereign  power 

Calmed  the  tempest  with  a  word; 
Out  on  life's  tempestuous  oceau, 

'Mid  the  billows'  wild  commotion, 
Trembling  soul,  your  Lord  is  there, 

He  will  make  you  still  his  care. 


3  Jesus  knows  your  silent  weeping 

When  before  his  cross  you  bow, 
Never,  never  is  he  sleeping. 

Where  he  reigns  in  glory  now; 
If  the  world  be  dark  before  thee. 

And  the  billows  rolling  o'er  thee, 
Should  thy  soul  with  terror  fill. 

Hear  Christ  saying,  "peace,  be  still." 


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206 

I  was  in  the  home  of  an  aged  couple  one  day;  their  little  granddaughter  went  singing  througK  the 
house,  "  What  a  friend  we  have  in  Jesus."  The  tears  coursed  down  their  wrinkled  faces  and  they 
said,  "  those  words  we  realize  to  be  true  in  our  case." — C.  J.  B. 

C  J.  B.  ChAS.  J.  BUTLEB 


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1.  I    sat  with- in    a  home  one  day  Withtwowhoselocks  withageweregray, 

2.  The  tears  cours'd  down  their  aged  face,Where  grief's  rude  hand  had  left  its  trace, 

3.  Those  a-  ged  ones  long  years  a  -  go 


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In  triumph  left  this  world  of  woe; 

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The  heav'uly  race  they  long  had  ran,  Their  work  on  earth  was  nearly  done; 

And 'mid  those  tears  to  me  they  said,  "On  Christ  long  since  our  care  we've  laid, 

They're  liviugnow  with  Christ  theirfriend,  And  joysaretheir's  which  ne'er  shall  end. 

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Within  that  humble  home  was  one  Who  had  life's  journey  just  begun, 
He's  been  to    us       a  friend  so  dear,  lusorrow'snightspoke  words  of  cheer," 
The  song  of  that   far,  dis-  tant  day  From  mem'ry  ne'er  will  fade  a-  way; 


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And  with  her  childish  voice  sang  clear  This  dear  old  hymn,  so  full  of  cheer.* 
They  prais'd  the  One  once  for  them  slain.  While  still  she  sang  this  sweet  refrain.f 
When  burden'd  with  earth's  care  and  grief  I've  sung  this  song  and  found  relief  J 


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What  a  Friend  We  Have  in  Jesus. 

(May  be  sung  by  a  little  girl.) 


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*1  What  a  Friend  we  have  in  Jesus, 

All  our  sins  and  griefs  to  bear! 
What  a  privilege  to  carry 

Everything  to  God  in  prayer! 
O  what  peace  we  often  forfeit, 

O  what  needless  pain  we  bear 
All  because  we  do  not  carry 

Everything  to  God  in  prayer! 


t2  Have  we  trials  and  temptations? 

Is  there  trouble  anywhere  ? 
We  should  never  be  discouraged, 

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

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

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 

J  3  Are  we  weak  and  heavy  laden, 

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

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

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

Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  there 


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Mrs.  Sarah  F.  Adams 


^tnvtt,  J»g  OJoir,  to  Ef)ttl 

Rev.  S.  G.  Nf.il. 

1" ; —  I ^"i Mne. 


..    f    Nearer,    my  God,    to  thee!    Nearer      to  thee, 
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2  Though  like  the  wanderer, 

The  sun  gone  down. 
Darkness  be  over  me, 

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

Nearer  to  thee ! 

3  There  let  the  way  apjjear, 

Steps  unto  heaven ; 
All  that  thou  sendest  me, 

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

Nearer  to  thee ! 


4  Then,  with  my  waking  thoughts 

Bright  with  thy  praise. 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

Bethel  I'll  raise ; 
So  by  my  woes  to  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee. 

Nearer  to  thee! 

5  Or  if,  on  joyful  wing 

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

Upward  I  fly, 
Still  all  ni}^  song  shall  be. 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee. 

Nearer  to  thee ! 


209  My  Country 

My  country  !  'tis  of  thee, 
Sweet  land  of  liberty, 

Of  thee  I  sing : 
Land  where  my  fathers  died  ! 
Land  of  the  pilgrim's  pride! 
From  every  mountain  side 

Let  freedom  ring ! 

2  My  native  country,  thee. 
Land  of  the  noble,  free, 

Thy  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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'Tis  of  Thee. 

3  Let  music  swell  the  breeze, 
And  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. 

4  Our  father's  God  !  to  thee. 
Author  of  liberty, 

To  thee  we  sing: 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  light; 
Protect  us  by  thy  might, 

Great  God,  our  King ! 


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1.  Je  -  sus!  the  name  high    o  -  ver    all,      In      hell,  or  earth,  or     sky; 

2.  Je  -  sus!  the  name  to     sin- ners  dear,  The  name  to      sin-ners  given ; 

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3  Jesus  the  prisoner's  fetters  breaks. 

And  bruises  Satan's  head  ; 
Power  into  strengthless  souls  he  speaks, 
And  life  into  the  dead. 

4  O  that  the  world  might  taste  and  see 

The  riches  of  his  grace  I 
The  arms  of  love  that  compass  me 
Would  all  mankind  embrace. 


5  His  only  righteousness  I  show 

His  saving  truth  proclaim  : 
'Tis  all  my  business  here  below, 
To  cry,  "  Behold  the  Lamb!'" 

6  Happy,  if  with  my  latest  breath 

I  may  but  gasp  his  name ; 
Preach  him  to  all,  and  cry  in  death, 
"  Behold,  behold  the  Lamb  1" 


211 


Crown  Him  lord  of  All. 


C.  M. 


I  All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name  ! 
Let  angels  prostrate  fa!l ; 
Bring  forth  the  royal  diadem, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

8  Crown  him,  ye  morning  stars  of  light, 
Who  fixed  this  earthly  ball ; 
Now  hail  the  strength  of  Israel's  might, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

3  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. 


207 


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. 

5  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe. 

On  this  terrestrial  ball, 
To  him  all  majesty  ascribe 
And  crown  himLord  of  all. 

6  O  that  with  yonder  sacred  throng 

We  at  his  feet  may  fall ! 
We'll  join  the  everlasting  song. 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  aU. 


f^nmhutQ.  a*  2W. 


212  While  Life  Prolongs. 

1  While  life  prolongs  its  precious  light 

Mercy  is  found,  and  peace  is  given, 
But  soon,  ah  !  soon,  approaching  night 
Shall  blot  out  every  hope  of  heaven. 

2  While  God  invites,  how  blest  the  day, 

How  sweet  the  Gospel's  charming 
sound  ; 
Come,  sinners,  haste,  oh,  haste  away. 
While  yet  a  pardoning  God  is  found. 

3  Soon,  borne  on  time's  most  rapid  wing, 

Shall   death   command    you    to   the 
grave  : 
Before  his  bar  j-our  spirits  bring, 
And  none  be  found  to  hear  or  save. 

4  In  that  lone  land  of  deep  despair, 

No   Sabbath's   heavenly   light  shall 
rise — 
No  God  regard  your  bitter  prayer. 
No  Saviour  call  you  to  the  skies. 

213  Just  as  I  am. 

J  Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea, 
But  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 
And  that  thou  bids't  me  come  to  thee, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 

»  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 

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

5  Just  as  /  am,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt, 
Fightings  within  and  fears  without, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 

4  Just  as  I  am — poor,  wretched,  blind ; 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 
Yea,  all  I  need,  in  thee  to  find, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 

5  Just  as  I  am — thou  wilt  receive, 

^    Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve. 


208 


Because  thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 

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

214  Come,  Holy  Spirit. 

1  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  calm  my  mind. 
And  fit  me  to  approach  my  God  ; 

Remove  each  vain,  each  worldlj*  thought, 
And  lead  me  to  thy  blest  abode. 

2  Hast  thou  imparted  to  my  soul 
A  living  spark  of  holy  fire? 

Oh  !  kindle  now  the  sacred  flame. 
Make  me  to  burn  with  pure  desire. 

3  A  brighter  faith  and  hope  impart. 
And  let  me  now  my  Saviour  see  ; 

Oh  !  soothe  and  cheer  my  burdened  heart, 
And  bid  my  spirit  rest  in  thee. 

215  When  I  Survey. 

1  When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross, 

On  whicii  the  Prince  of  Glory  died,^ 
My  richest  gain  I  count  but  loss, 
And  pour  contempt  on  all  my  pride. 

2  Forbid  it.  Lord,  that  I  should  boast. 

Save  in  the  death  of  Christ,  my  God; 
All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most, 
I  sacrifice  them  to  his  blood. 

3  See,  from  his  head,  his  hands,  his  feet, 

Sorrow  and  love  flow  mingled  down ; 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  sorrow  meet, 
Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown? 

4  His  dying  crimson,  like  a  robe. 

Spreads  o'er  his  body  on  the  tree, 
Then  am  I  dead  to  all  the  globe, 
And  all  the  globe  is  dead  to  me, 

5  Were  the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine, 

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


4 


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s.  m^ 


Lowell  Mason. 


t-^TS-* 


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216 


And  can  I  yet  Delay  1 

AND  can  I  yet  delay 

My  little  all  to  give? 
To  tear  my  soul  from  earth  away 

For  Jesus  to  receive? 

2  Nay,  but  I  yield,  I  yield  ; 

I  can  hold  out  no  more  : 
I  sink,  by  dying  love  compelled, 
And  own  thee  conqueror. 

3  Though  late,  I  all  forsake  ; 

My  friends,  my  all  resign  : 
Gracious  Redeemer,  take,  oh,  take, 
And  seal  me  ever  thine. 

4  Come,  and  possess  me  whole, 

Nor  hence  again  remove, 
Settle  and  fix  my  wavering  soul 
With  all  thy  weight  of  love. 


217     A  Charge  to  Keep  I  Have. 
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  fulfill,— 
Oh,  may  it  all  my  powers  engage 
To  do  my  Master's  will. 

3  Arm  me  with  jealous  care. 

As  in  thy  sight  to  live  ; 
And  oil,  thy  servant,  Lord,  prepare, 
A  strict  account  to  give. 

4  Help  me  to  watch  and  pray. 

And  on  thyself  rely, 
Assured,  if  I  my  trust  betray, 
I  shall  forever  die. 


Hafian.   S.  ftl. 


218  Come,  Ye  that  Love  the  Lord. 

Come,  ye  that  love  the  Lord, 
And  let  your  joys  be  known  ; 

Join  in  a  song  with  sweet  accord. 
While  ye  surround  his  throne. 

2  Let  those  refuse  to  sing 

Who  never  knew  our  God, 
But  servants  of  the  heavenly  King 
May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 

3  The  men  of  grace  have  found 

Glory  begun  below  ; 
Celestial  fruit  on  earthly  ground 
From  faith  and  hope  may  grow  : 

4  Then  let  our  songs  abound. 

And  every  tear  be  dry ; 
We're  marching  through  Immanuel's 
To  fairer  worlds  on  high.      [ground. 


My  Soul,  be  on  Thy  Guard. 
My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard. 

Ten  thousand  foes  arise. 
And  hosts  of  sin  are  pressing  hard 

To  draw  thee  from  the  skies. 

2  Oh.  watch,  and  fight,  and  pray. 

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

3  Ne'er  think  the  victory  won. 

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

4  Fight  on,  my  soul,  till  death 

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


209 


220 


Samuel  F.  Smith. 


tRf)t  jttontftt^  atsftt 


Tune,  WEBB.    7,6.' 
Fine. 


2  See  heathen  nations  bending 

Belbrc  the  God  we  love, 
And  thousand  hearts  ascending 

In  gratitude  above; 
"^'hile  sinners,  now  confessing, 

The  gospel  call  obey, 
And  seek  the  Saviour's  blessing, 

A  nation  in  a  day. 

221         ^^°-  Nuffield,  Jr.         Stand  up,  Stand 

1  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross; 
Lift  high  his  royal  banner, 

It  must  not  suffer  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  mightj'  conflict, 

In  this  his  glorious  day: 
"  Ye  that  are  men,  now  serve  him," 

Against  unnumbered  foes: 
Y"our  courage  rise  with  danger, 

And  strength  to  strength  oppose 


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  Ziou's  war. 

3  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!" 

up  for  Jesus.  Tune  above, 

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  prayerj 
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. 


222 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

AVork  through  the  morning  hours; 
■\Vork,  while  the  dew  is  sparkling. 

Work  'mid  springing  flowers; 
"Work,  when  the  days  grow  brighter, 

AVork  in  the  glowing  sun  ; 
"Work,  for  the  night  is  coming. 

When  man's  work  is  done. 

S  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 
Work  through  the  sunny  noon ; 
Fill  brightest  hours  with  labor, 
Kest  comes  sure  and  soon. 


Work,  for  the  Night  is  Coming. 


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  suu.set  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. 


210 


(©w  tfie  ^rtttorg  Sttie* 


223 


James  L.  Black. 


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=l=d=d: 


-m——0--^ 


LS: 


-*-f-* 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


^=^E 


1.  Our  souls  cry  out,  hal 

2.  Our  souls  cry  out,  hal 

3.  Our  souls  cry  out,  hal 

4.  Our  souls  cry  out,  hal 
ti     tl     t. 


le  -  lu  -  jah  !  And  our  faith  enraptured  sings, 
le  -  lu  -  jah !  For  the  Lord  himself  comes  near, 
le-lu-jah!  For  the  tempter  flies  a-  pace, 
le-  lu  -jah!  Andourheartsbeathigh  with  praise. 


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: — *-^# 0-'—0 — # *— J •-i-*#-L# *-=-# J— L^-A-C 


While  we  throw  to  the  breeze  the  standard    Ot    the  mighty  King  of  kings. 

And  the  shout  of    a    royal      ar  -  my      On   the  bat- tie- field  we   hear. 
And  the  chains  he  has  forged  are  breaking,  Thro'  the  pow'r  of  redeeming  grace. 

Unto  him,  in  whose  name  we'll  conquer,  And  our  song  of  triumph  raise. 


CHORUS. 


--N — N. 


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« 0 #---#— L-^ '        0 % ^ '-^.•_J 


On  the  vict'ry  side,  on  the  vict'ry  side,  In  the  ranks  of  the  Lord  are  we ; 


_^_,^.. 


■W- F« '. ■-. ' p' ~5 « g-.      -      I ._»--_^ ^ p .     c^.  • 

-» — « — • — •---•— H- — t- 1 i-r — A—r* — •-  -• — • — •— l-i V 


On  the  vict'ry  side  we  will  boldly  stand,  Till  the  glo-  ry  land  we    see. 

-# 0 •—tar w~-r^ r ^ y— r-/^  .    p" 


224 


Sittp  ©ttt  on  tee  ^vomifft. 


Maggie  Potter. 


E.  F.  MlLLHR. 


:i.^  J    U d= '^ 

-•-- 1 —  W — I — 1 0 — L^-i—Z^ ^_ 


1.  O     mourner  ia     Zi  -  on,  how    blessed  art  thou,     For  Je  -    sns  is 

2.  O      ye    that  are  hun- gry  and    thirsty,  re- joice!    For  ye     shall  be 

3.  Who  sighs  for  a  heart  from  in  -  i  -  qui-ty    free?      O  poor,  troubled 

4.  Step  out  on  the  promise,  and  Christ  j'ou  shall  win,  "The  blood  of  his 


wait-  ing    to    com  -  fort  thee  now.    Fear  not      to    re  -   ly  on    the 

filled;  do  you  hear  that  sweet  voice     In  -  vit  -  ing  you  now  to    the 

soul!  there's  a     promise     for     thee.  There's  rest,  weary     one,  in     the 

sin,"      It    cleanseth   me   now,  hal  -  le- 


Son   cleanserh    us    from  all 
„    •#•  .       ^    ■•-      ■#■•■•-■•■ 


!«: 


r=F 


■word     of  thy  God ;   Step  out 

ban-  quet  of  God?  Step  out 

bos  -  ora   of  God ;   Step  out 

lu  -  jah   to  God!       I     rest 


S^^^i^i^ 


on  the  promise,- 
on  the  promise, — get  under 
on  the  promise, — get  nnder 
on  his  promise, — I'm  under 


—0- 

the  b^.ood. 
the  blood, 
the  blood, 
the  blood. 


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IS 


225 


Rer.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr 


Bttptv  get 


StfedEES: 


Ft«k  "  Tbi  Shout  at  Tictsrj,"  t>j  yaa^ 


Wm.  J.  KiRKPATRICK. 


#-5-# — L « — 0 — 0  :  -I- 


1.  In  the  blood  from  the  cross  I  have  been  wash'd  from  sin  ;  But  to  be 

2.  Day  by  day,  hour  by  hour  Blessings  are  sent  to     me;       But  for  more 

3.  Near  to  Christ  I  would  live.  Following  him  each  day  ;    What  I   ask 

4.  Now  I  have  peace,  sweet  peace,While  in  this  world  of  sin ;   But  to  pray 

H  .  -0.  -0-  -0- .  I  It  I 


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3=?L 


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rrpAtriok. 


C«pjii(bt,  IttK,  bj  Wm.  i.  EirVp*tii< 

212 


f-s-r 


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CHORUS. 


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free  from  dross  Still  I  would  en-  ter     in. 
of    his  powT   Ever  my  pray'r  shall  be. 
he  will  give,    So  then  with  faith  I    pray. 
I'll  not  cease  Till  I  am  pure  with  -  in. 


Deeper  yet,   deep-  er  yet, 


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V — ^— I 


H^-l- 


H — I — ^— N— N— I ^-F^-i-*-^F 

.^rn;_i — ■, — ^_^ — *_l^-l.^_lli. 


Into  the  crimson  flood ;    Deeper  yet,  deeper  yet.  Under  the  precious  blood. 

s    :  ..    -  -  -  N 


I +t — ^_^_^.zp_._«J:t:_t 


226  ^m  SJor^an'^  232rat)e0  X  Dfo  not  iFcar* 


C.J.  B. 


Chas.  J.  Butler. 


I 


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'Hr 


1.  Some  day,  I  know  not  when 'twill  be,  The  an- gel  death  will  come  to  me; 

2.  My   sins   he  long  a  -  go    forgave,    And  still     I   feel  his  pow'r  to  save; 

3.  O'er  me  has  sorrow's  storm  oft  swept.  Safe  from  the  danger  me  he's  kept ; 


But  this 
And    if 
If  still 


I  know.if  Christ  be  near,  Old  Jordan's  waves 
I  keep  the  witness  clear.  Old  Jordan's  waves 
I  trust  this  friend  so  dear,  Old  Jordan's  waves 


I  will  not  fear. 
I  will  not  fear. 
I  will  not  fear. 


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Copyright,  lo96,  bj  John  J,  Mood- 


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X=^—l 


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V     ¥     V 


4  My  lov'd  ones  they  have  cross'd  the  tide, 
Bu  t  safely  cross'd  with  Christ  their  guide; 
They  sweetly  whispered  in  my  ear. 
Old  Jordan's  waves  I  do  not  fear. 

213 


So  when  at  death's  cold  brink  I  stand, 
My  hand  clasp'd  in  the  Saviour's  hand; 
1  too  shall  shout  in  tones  so  clear, 
Old  Jordan's  waves  I  do  not  fear. 


227 


IfUl  fLii)t  iov  JJ^im. 


C.  R.  Dunbar 


I 


— N- 


my  love  I  give  to  thee,  Thou  Lamb  of  God,  who  died  for  me; 
believe  thou  dost  receive,  For  thou  hast  died  that  I  might  live ; 
who  died  on  Cal  -  va-  ry,      To  save  my  soul  and  make  me  free, 


PP 


CHa — I'll    live  for  him  who  died  for  me,  How  happy  then   my  life  shall  be  J 


0 


B.C. 


^-^^^ 


^ 


Oh,  may      I     ev    -    er   faith- ful    be. 
And   now  henceforth  I'll  trust   in  thee, 
I       con  -  se-crate     my    life     to  thee. 


My 

My 
My 


Sav-  ionr  and 
Sav-  iour  and 
Sav-  iour  and 


my  God! 
my  God ! 
my   God! 


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I'll    live 


for  him    who  died    for  me, 


-• — |— • 0 — '\-— — P — r'5' — r- 

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My 


Sav  iour  and 


my   God! 


Copjfnght  of  K.  £.  buUdon.  lutd  b]r  per. 


228 


Arr.  by  S.  J.  Vail, 

\2dr 


_  I  — 

There's  a  wideness  in  God's  mercy, Like  the  wideness  of  the  sea  :  I 
There's  a  kindness  in     his  justice  Which  is  more  than  J 


li  -  berty. 


:p=P=^ 


a: 


CHORUS 


There  is  welcome  for  the  sinner, 
And  more  graces  for  the  good  ; 

There  is  mercy  with  the  Saviour; 
There  is  heaHng  in  his  blood. 

For  the  love  of  God  is  broader 
Than  the  measure  of  man's  mind ; 


214 


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. 


229 


I.  Watts. 


©ome,  ?i?olg  Bpivit 


Tune, 
ST.  MARTIN'S. 


CM. 


i 


Kin  -  die      a    flame 
ir#-i-g rjy-»-# 


HEt^ 


of       sa  -  cred  love   In  these  cold  hearts  of  ours. 


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_U«_| 1 L| JL 


2  Look  how  we  grovel  here  below, 
Fond  of  these  earthly  toys; 
Our  souls,  how  heavily  they  go, 
To  reach  eternal  joys. 
S  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. 


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Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  and  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. 
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. 
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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4  Come,  ye  wearj^,  heavy-laden. 

Bruised  and  mangled  by  the  fall ; 
If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 
You  will  never  come  at  all ; 

Not  the  righteous — 
Sinners  Jesus  came  to  call. 

5  Agonizing  in  the  garden. 

Your  Redeemer  prostrate  lies; 
On  the  bloody  tree  behold  him ! 
Hear  him  cry,  before  he  dies, 

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

6  Lo !  the  incarnate  God,  ascending; 

Pleads  the  merit  of  his  blood : 
Venture  on  him,  venture  freely; 
Let  no  other  trust  intrude: 

None  but  Jesus 
Can  do  helpless  sinners  good. 


FAMILIAR   HYMNS. 


231    Is  my  Name  Written  There.  (C(3/.)     233    Standing  on  the  Promises.    {Cop.) 


Lord,  I  care  not  for  riches. 

Neither  silver  nor  gold  ; 
I  would  make  sure  of  heaven, 

I  would  enter  the  fold. 
In  the  book  of  thy  kingdom, 

With  its  pages  so  fair, 
Tell  me,  Jesus,  my  Saviour, 

Is  my  name  written  there  ? 

Cho. — Is  my  name  written  there, 

On  the  page  white  and  fair? 
In  the  book  of  thy  kingdom, 
Is  my  name  written  there? 

2  Lord,  my  sins  are  so  many, 

Like  the  sands  of  the  sea, 
But  thy  blood,  oh.  my  Saviour! 

Is  sufficient  for  me; 
For  thy  promise  is  written. 

In  bright  letters  that  glow, 
"  Though  your  sins  be  as  scarlet, 

I  will  make  them  like  snow." 

3  Oh!  that  beautiful  city. 

With  its  mansions  of  light, 
With  its  glorified  beings, 

In  pure  garments  of  white; 
Where  no  evil  thing  cometh. 

To  despoil  what  is  fair; 
Wiiere  the  angels  are  watching — 

Is  my  name  written  there?— M.  A 


232       My  Jesus,  I  Love  Thee. 


Standing  on  the  promises  of  Christ  my  King, 
Thro'  eternal  ages  let  his  praises  ring ; 
Glory  in  the  highest  I  will  shout  and  sing, 
Standmg  on  the  promises  of  God. 

Cho. — Standing,  standing.  [iour  ; 

Standing  on  the  promises  of  God  my  Sav- 

Standing,  standing, 
I'm  standing  on  the  promises  of  God. 

2  Standing  on  the  promises  that  cannot  fail. 
When  the  howling  storms  of  doubt  and  fear 

assail. 
By  the  living  word  of  God  I  shall  prevail, 
Standing  on  the  promises  of  God. 

3  Standing  on  (he  promises  I  now  can  see 
Perfect,  present  cleansing  in  the  blood  forme; 
Standing  in  the  liberty  where  Christ  makes 

Standing  on  the  promises  of  God.      [free, 

4  Standingon  the  promises  of  Christ  the  Lord, 
Bound  to  him  eternally  by  love's  strong  cord, 
Overcoming  daily  with  the  Spirit's  sword. 

Standing  on  the  promises  of  God. 

5  Standing  on  the  promises  I  cannot  fall, 
List'ning  ev'ry  moment  to  the  Spirit's  call. 
Resting  in  my  Saviour,  as  my  all  in  all, 

Standing  on  the  promises  of  God. 

— R.  Kelso  Carter. 


234    We'll  Never  Say  Good  By. 


My  Jesus,  I  love  thee.  I  know  thou  art  mine, 
For  thee  all  the  follies  of  sin  I  resign  ; 
My  gracious  Redeemer,  my  Saviour  art  thou, 
If  ever  I  loved  thee,  my  Jesus,  'tis  now. 

2  I  love  thee  because  thou  hast  first  loved  me. 
And  purchased  my  pardon  on  Calvary's  tree ; 
I  love  thee  for  wearing  the  thornson  thy  brow; 
If  ever  I  loved  thee,  my  Jesus,  'tis  now, 

3  I  will  love  thee  in  life,  I'll  love  theein  death. 
And  praise  thee  as  long  as  thou  lendest  me 

breath;  [my  brow, 

And  say,  when  the  death-dew  lies  cold  on 
If  ever  I  loved  thee,  my  Jesus,  'tis  now. 

4  In  mansions  of  glory  and  endless  delight 
I'll  ever  adore  thee  in  heaven  so  bright, 
I'll  sing  with  the  glittering  crown  on  my  brow. 
If  ever  I  loved  thee,  my   Jesus,  'tis  now. 

— London  Hymn  Book. 


Our  friends  on  earth  we  meet  with  pleas- 
ure, 

Wliile  swift  the  moments  fly. 
Yet  ever  comes  the  thought  of  sadness 

That  we  must  say  good  by. 

Cho. — We'll  never  say  good  by  in  heav'n. 
We  11  never  sa\'  good  by. 
For  in  that  land  of  joy  and  song, 
We'll  never  say  good  by. 

2  How  joyful  is  the  thought  that  lingers, 
When  loved  ones  cross  death's  sea. 

That  when  our  labors  here  are  ended, 
With  them  we'll  ever  be, 

3  No  parting  words  shall  e'er  be  spoken 
In  that  bright  land  of  flowers. 

But  songs  of  joy.  and  peace,  and  gladness, 
Shall  evermore  be  ours. 

—Mrs,  E.  W.  Chapman. 


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235 


Fill  Me  Now.     {Copyright.) 


HuVER  o'er  me,  Holy  Spirit; 

Bathe  my  trembling  heart  and  brow ; 
Fill  me  witli  thy  hallovv'd  presence, 

Come,  oh,  come  and  fill  me  now. 

Cho. — Fill  me  now,  fill  me  now, 
Jesus,  come,  and  fill  me  now; 
Fill  me  with  thy  hallow'd  presence, — 
Come,  oh,  come  and  fill  me  now. 

2  Thou  canst  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  now. 

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. 

—Rev.  E.  H.  Stokes,  D.D. 

236       It  is  Good  to  be  Here.  [Copyr'L) 


While  we  bow  in  thy  name. 

Oh,  meet  us  again, 
Fill  our  hearts  with  the  light  of  thy  love  ; 

May  the  Spirit  of  grace, 

And  the  smiles  of  thy  face. 
Gently  fall  on  us  now  from  above. 

Ref. — ]|:  It  is  good  to  be  here,  :  || 
Thy  perfect  love  now  drives  away  all  our 
fear,  [way  all  clear, 

And  light  streaming  down  makes  the  path- 
It  is  good  for  us,  Lord,  to  be  here. 

2  Our  souls  long  for  thee  ; 
Oh,  may  we  now  see 

A  sin-cleansiug  blood-wave  appear; 

And  feel,  as  it  rolls 

In  power  o'er  our  souls, 
It  is  good  for  us,  Lord,  to  be  here. 

3  Thou  art  with  us,  we  know; 

We  feel  the  sweet  flow  [tide  ; 

Of  the  sin-cleansing  wave's  gladd'ning 

We  are  washed  from  our  sin, 

Made  all  holy  within. 
And  in  Jesus  we  sweetly  abide. 

—Rev.  I.  N.  Wilson. 


There's  sunshine  in  my  soul  to-day. 

More  glorious  and  bright 
Than  glows  in  any  earthly  sky, 

For  Jesus  is  my  light. 

Cko. — Oh,  there's  sunshine,  blessed  sun- 
shine, [roll; 
Wh^n  the  peaceful,  happy  moments 
When  Jesus  shows  his  smiling  face 
There  is  sunshine  in  the  soul. 

2  There's  music  in  my  soul  to-day, 

A  carol  to  my  King, 
And  Jesus,  listening,  can  hear 
The  songs  I  cannot  sing. 

3  There's  springtime  in  my  soul  to-day, 

For  when  the  Lord  is  near 
The  dove  of  peace  sings  in  my  heart, 
The  flowers  of  grace  appear. 

4  There's  gladness  in  my  soul  to-day, 

And  hope,  and  praise,  and  love, 
For  blessings  which  he  gives  me  now, 
And  joys  "  laid  up  "  above. 

— E.  E.  Hewitt. 

238         Jesus  is  Passing  By.  {Copyr't.) 


Come,  contrite  one,  and  seek  his  grace, 

Jesus  is  passing  by  ; 
See  in  his  reconciled  face 

The  sunshine  of  the  sky. 

Cho. — Passing  by,  passing  by, 

Hasten  to  meet  him  on  the  way, 
Jesus  is  passing  to-day, 
Passing  by,  passing  by. 

2  Come,  hungry  one,  and  tell  your  need, 

Jesus  is  passing  by  ; 
The  Bread  of  Life  your  soul  will  feed, 
And  fully  satisfy. 

3  Come,  weary  one,  and  find  sweet  rest, 

Jesus  is  passing  by  ; 
Come  where  thelongingheart  isbless'd, 
And  on  his  bosom  lie. 

4  Come,  burdened   one,  bring   all   your 

care, 
Jesus  is  passing  by  ; 
The  love  that  listens  to  your  prayer. 
Will  "  no  good  thing"  deny. 

— E.'E.  Hewitt. 


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Music  No.  J  J  in  '■'■  Unfadhig  Treasures." 
240  More  about  Jesus.  {Copyright.) 

More  about  Jesus  would  I  know, 
More  of  his  grace  to  others  show; 
More  of  his  saving  fulness  see, 
More  of  his  love  who  died  for  me. 
Cho. — |]:More.  more  about  Jesus;  :|| 
More  of  his  saving  fulness  see, 
More  of  his  love  who  died  for  me. 

2  More  about  Jesus  let  nie  learn, 
More  of  his  holy  will  discern; 
Spirit  of  God,  my  teacher  be. 
Showing  the  things  of  Christ  to  me. 

3  More  about  Jesus  ;  in  his  word, 
Holding  communion  with  my  Lord; 
Hearing  his  voice  in  every  line. 
Making  each  faithful  saying  mine. 

4  More  about  Jesus;  on  his  throne, 
Riches  in  glory  all  his  own  ; 

More  of  his  kingdom's  sure  increase; 
More  of  his  coming,  Prince  of  Peace. 
— E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Music  No.  2§  in  "Unfading  Treasures. ''' 
241         Jesus  is  Good  to  Me.   (Copyr'i.) 

1  LOVE  my  Saviour,  his  heart  is  good, 
He  has  loved  me  o'er  and  o'er;    [blood, 

He  sought  me  wand'ring,  I'm  saved  by  his 

And  I  love  him  more  and  more. 
Cho. —  II :  Jesus  is  good  to  me  ;  :  || 
So  good  !  so  good  ! 
Jesus  is  good  to  my  soul. 

2  He  calls,  I  rise,  and  he  maketh  me  whole, 
How  fond  his  tender  embrace!      [soul. 

He  cleanses  and  keeps  me  and  Ijlesses  my 
My  day  the  smile  of  his  face. 

3  I  want  to  love  him  with  all  my  heart. 
Though  all  its  powers  are  small ; 

I  will  not  keep  from  him  any  part, 
For  he  is  wortliy  of  all. 

4  He's  good  to  me  in  my  sorrow's  night. 
He's  good  in  the  tempest's  roil ; 

He  bringeth  from  darkness  into  light, — 
With  joy  he  filleth  my  soul. 

— E.  H.  Stokes,  D.D. 


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FAMILIAR  HYMNS. 


Music  No,  i^g  in  "  Unfading  Treasures." 

242  The  Haven  of  Rest.    {Copyr't.) 
My  soul  in  sad  e.xile  was  out  on  life's  sea, 

So  burdened  with  sin,  and  distrest, 
Till  I  heard  a  sweet  voice  saying,  make 
me  your  choice ; 
And  I  entered  the  "  Haven  of  Rest !  " 

Cho. — I've  anchored  my  soul  in  the  haven 
I'll  sail  the  wide  seas  no  more  ;  [of  rest, 

The  tempest  may  sweep  o'er  the  wild, 
stormy  deep, 
In  Jesus  I'm  safe  evermore. 

2  I  yielded  myself  to  his  tender  embrace, 
And  faith  taking  hold  of  the  word, 

My  fetters  fell  off  and  I  anchored  rny  soul ; 
The  haven  of  rest  is  my  Lord. 

3  The  song  of  my  soul,  since  the  Lord 

made  me  whole, 
Has  been  the  old  story  so  blest 
Of  Jesus,  who'll  save  whosoever  will  have 
A  home  in  the  "  Haven  of   Rest !  " 

4  How  precious  the  thought  that  we  all 

may  recline, 
Like  John  the  beloved  and  blest. 
On  Jesus'  strong  arm,  where  no  tempest 

can  harm, — • 
Secure  in  the  "  Haven  of  Rest !  " 

5  Oh,  come  to  the  Saviour,  he  patiently 
To  save  by  his  power  divine  ;       [waits 

Come,  anchor  your  soul  in  the  haven  of 

And  say,  "my  Beloved  is  mine."  [rest, 

— H.  L.  Gilmour. 

Music  No,  2JI  in  "Unfading  Treasures." 

243  Keep  Close  to  Jesus.   {Copyr't.) 
When  yon  start  for  the  land  of  heavenly 

Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way  ;   [rest, 

For  he  is  the  Guide,  and  he  knows  the  way 

Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way.   [best, 

Cho  — 1|:  Keep  close  to  Jesus, :  || 

Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way;  [right, 

By  day  or  by  night  never  turn  from  the 
Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way. 

2  Never  mind  the  storms  or  trials  as  you 
Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way  ;      [go, 

'Tis  a  comfort  and  joy  his  favor  to  know. 
Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way. 

3  To  be  safe  from  the  darts  of  the  evil 
Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way  ;    [one, 

Fake  the  shield  of  faith  till  the  victory  is 
Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way.    [won, 

4  We  shall  reach  our  home  in  heaven  by 

and  bye, 
Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way ; 
Where  to  those  we  love  we'll  never  say 
good-bye, 
Keep  close  to  Jesus  all  the  way. 

—John  Lane. 


Alusic  No.  122  in  "  Unfading  Treasures'* 

244  At  the  Cross.      {Copyright >i 
Alas!  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed, 

And  did  my  Sovereign  die? 
Would  he  devote  that  sacred  head 
For  such  a  worm  as  I  ? 

Cho. — At  the  cross,  at  the  cross, 

Where  I  first  saw  the  light,       [way, 
And  the  burden  of  my  heart  rolled  a- 
It  was  there  by  faith 
I  received  my  sight, 
And  now  I  am  happy  all  the  day. 

2  Was  it  for  crimes  that  I  had  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  I  can  do! 

—I.  Watts. 

Music  No.  go  in  "Love  and  Praise  No.  i." 

245  He  is  Mine,  I  am  His.    (Copyr't.) 
Blessed  Lily  of  the  Valley,  oh,  how  fair 

He  is  mine,  I  am  his;  [is  he! 

Sweeter  than  the  angel's  music  is  his  voice 

He  is  mine,  I  am  his.  [to  me, 

Where  tlie  lilies  fair  are  blooming  by  the 

waters  calm, 
There  he  leads  me,  and  upholds  me  by  his 

strong  right  arm  ; 
All  the  air  is  love  around  me,  I  can  feel  no 

He  is  mine,  I  am  his.  [harm, 

Cho. — Lily  of  the  valley,  he  is  mine! 

Lily  of  the  valley,  I  am  his!         [to  me, 
Sweeter  than  the  angel's  music  is  his  voice 

He  is  mine,  I  am  his. 

2  Let  me  sing  of  all  his  mercies,  of  his 
He  is  mine,  I  am  his;      [kindness  true, 

Fresh  at  morn,  and  in  the  evening,  comes 
He  is  mine,  I  am  his!    [a  blessing  new, 
With  the  deep'ning  shadows  comes  a  whis- 
per, "safely  rest ! 
Sleep  in  peace,  for  I  am  near  thee,  naught 

shall  thee  molest; 
I  will  linger  till  the  morning, keeper, friend 
He  is  mine,  I  am  his.  [and  guest," 

3  Tho'  he  lead  me  thro'  the  valley  of  the 
He  is  mine,  I  am  his;    [shade  of  death, 

Should   I  fear,  when,  oh,  so  tenderly  he 
He  is  mine,  !  am  his!  [whispereth. 

For  the  sunshine  of  his  presence  doth  il- 
lume the  night. 
And  he  leads  me  thro'  the  valley  to  the 

mountain  height ; 
Out  of  bondage  into  freedom,  into  cloud- 
He  is  mine,  I  am  his.  [less  light, 
— Grace  Elizabeth  Cobb. 


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3.  God  bless   to     us    his   precious  Word,  And  make  its  meaning  clear, 

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And   let  each  heart  a  -  new   be  stirr'd    To   worship    in    his      fear. 
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INDEX. 


Titles  iu  Capitals;  First  lines  in  Roman  type. 


A  BETTER  DAT  COM-.       73 

A  charge  to  keep  I    .  217 

A  FEAST  OF  LOVE  TO-    1  51 

Again  in  all  his  beau-  27 

A  glorious  song  is  r.  .  44 

A  hand  all  bruis'dand  185 

Ahandfulofcheeu  9 

Alas!  and  did  my  Sav-  244 

A  LIGHT  AT  THE  RIV-  188 
A  LIGHT  IN   OUR   Fa-      55 

A  little  while  to  wait  79 
All  along  the  wayside  115 
All  hail  the  power  .  211 
All  my  trust  in  Je-  56 
All  tbe  fields  are  gr. .  1G6 
All  the  way  the  Sav-      8 

AmESSAGE  FOR  MOTH-    183 

A  message  sweet  is  b.  43 
And  can  I  yet  delay  .  216 
Are  you  going  away .  43 
Are  you  sowing, daily  97 
Are  YOU  sowing  for  97 
As  now  we  part,  .  246 
At  the  cross,  .        .  244 

Behold!  a  royal  army  16 
Behold  the  ark  of  G.  177 
Be  not  afraid,  .  .  18 
Be  of  good  cheer,  .  51 
Bethany's  Comforter  117 
Beyond  the  stars  that  183 
Blessed  Bible,  .  .  75 
Blessed  Lily  of  the  V.  345 
Blessed  words  that  w  137 
Bought  on  Calvary  144 
Bring  your  sins  to  the  120 
By  grace  alone,     .     42 

Can  it  be  that  Jesus ,  39 
Caring  for  me,  .  71 
Christ  has  shed  his  b  1-8 
Christ  lived  and  suf-  155 
Come,  brother,  and  88 
Come,  contrite  one,  .  238 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  c.  214 


Come,  Holy  Spirit,  h.  329 
Come,  sinner,  come  .  91 
Come,  sinner,  to  the.  129 
Come  to  the  Saviour  153 
Come,  ye  sinners,  .  230 
Come,  ye  that  love  the  318 
Coming  to  Jesus,  .  204 
Crossing  ONE  BYONE  20 
Crown  him  Lord  of  211 

Deeper  yet,  .  .  325 
Do  not  draw  the  cui-  153 
Don't  go  half-way  w.  6 
Don't  LOOK  AT  the  w  130 
Don't  you  know  he  149 
Dost  thou  know  atthy  187 
Dost  thou  love  me,  1.  63 
Do  your  best  while  1.  12 
Draw  me  still  closer,  25 
Dwelling  in  love,  29 
Dying  with  Jesus,     .       4 

Encamped  along  the  172 

Faith  is  the  victo-  172 
Father,  thou  art  will-  130 
Fill  to  overflow-  110 
Fill  me  now,  .  .  235 
Flash  the  topl'gts  49 
From  Calv'ry'smoun  201 
Full  and  free,  .  Ill 
Fully  justified,    .     13 

Give  me  the  mind  of .  67 
Gladly  I  will  answ  62 
Glorious  victory,  .  161 
God  bless  my  boy,  .  103 
God  bless  the  hearts  246 
Going  away  with-  .  48 
God's  three  hun-  .  80 
Great  Deliverer,  .  157 

Happy  all  the  day,  134 

Hark !  hark,  the  trum-    50 

Haste  then  to  Je-  .  140 

221 


HTMV. 

Have  ye  received  154 
Heart  and  voice  uni-  193 
Hear  the  Master  call-  122 
PIear  the  Master's  166 
He  fills  it  all,  .  47 
He  hath  set  his  love  .  83 
He  is  calling,  .  228 
He  is  mine,  I  AM  his  245 
He  loveth  my  soul,  116 
He  pays  me  right  a-  95 
He's  always  the  s.  31 
He  saves  complete-  145 
Higher  ground,  .  89 
Hold  on  to  God, 
Holy  Spirit  from  a- 
Hosanna!  bless  his  137 
Hover  o'er  me,  . 
How  oft  as  we  jour- , 


83 


335 
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I  am  dwelling  with  .  139 
I  am  safe  in  the  Rock  81 
I  AM  sheltered  in  t  81 
I  asked  thee,  Lord,  for  70 
I  came  to  Jesus  with  127 
I  do  not  know  why  tr  78 
If  o'er  thy  way  dark  77 
I  have  a  friend  to  wh  203 
I  have  found  a  friend  93 
I  have  found  a  prec-  .  157 

I  HAVE  FOUND  JeSUS,    101 

I  have  found  the  bless-  101 
I  have  found  the  wa-  30 
I  KNOW  it  is  there,  239 
I'll  go  where  you  .  148 
I'll  i:ve  for  him,  .  327 
I'll  stand  up  for  h  133 
I  LOVE  him  far  bet-  198 
I  love  my  Saviour,  his  341 

I'm  going  TO  MEET  H      37 

I  m  not  afraid  of  the  133 
I'm  pressing  on  the  .     89 

I'm  WASHED  IN  THE  B      33 

I  never  weary  trav-  .  125 
In  God's  own  time,  77 
In  love  divine  I  dwell    29 


SONGS  OF  LOVE  AND  PRAISE   No.  s- 


In  that  city,  .  .  173 
In  the  blood  from  the  225 
In  the  fight  against  s.  41 
In  the  shadow  of  his  145 
In  the  rosy  morning  h  98 
In  the  shelter  of  the  S.  194 
Into  his  makvel-  .  59 
I  read  that  -n  hosoever  7 
I  rejoice  now  to  know  239 
I  sat  within  a  home  .  206 

I  SHALL  BE  LIKE  HIM,  23 
Is  MY  NAME  WRITTEN  231 
Is-to-be,    .         .  .  183 

It  18  GOOD  TO  BE  H.  .    236 

It  may  not  bo  on  the  148 
It  pays  to  serve  Jesus  198 
I've  a  blessing  evexy  121 
I've  been  a  wand'rer  200 
I've  wandered  far  a- .     53 

I  WAS  DOWN  AT  THE  190 
I  WILL  SAY  YES  TO  J.    200 

Jesus,  fore'.  kr  th:-.  4*i 
Jesus  has  saved  me,  .  128 
Jesus  is  all  that  y.  152 
Jesus  is  good  to  me,  241 
Jesus  is  my  joy  and  .  123 
Jesus,  keep  us  till  we  180 
Jesus  leads.  .  .  199 
Jesus  the  light  of  128 
Jesus,  the  loving  Shep  170 
Jesus,  the  name,  .  210 
Jesus  PROMISED  ME  A  146 
Journey  in  the  K.  .  58 
Joy  and  sunshine,  .  123 
Joy  is  beaming  in  my  132 
Just  as  I  am,  .  .  213 
Just  for  to-day,  .  159 
Just  leave  it  all  w  144 
Just  one  touch, .         .     37 

Keep  close  to  Je-  .  243 
Keep  us  till  we  m.  180 

Lead  me,  Saviour,     .  167 

Lead  on,    .         .        .  138 

Lean  on  Jesls  and  87 

Let  Christ  come  in  19 

Let  the  Saviour  in  178 

Let  us  be  triumphant  5 

Life  at  the  cross,  .  91 

Like  as  a  bird  at  even-  87 

Like  a  shepherd,  ten-  199 

Like  the  sunshine  br.  45 

List  to  the  story,        .  174 

Living  for  Jesus  only,  119 

Living  water,        ,  137 


Look  and  be  saved,  26 
Look  unto  him  who  li  46 
Look  unto  me  and  be  26 
Lord,  i  or  to-morrow  a  159 
Lord,  I  care  not  for  .  231 
Lord,  I'm  coming  h.  53 
Lord  Jesus,  thou  kn.  74 
Lost  after  all,      .  113 

Many  weary  miles  .  182 
March  on,  happy  sol-  24 
Moment  by  moment  4 
More  about  Jesus,  .  240 
My  blest  Redeemer  i.  109 
My  country!  'tis  oft.  209 
My  Guide,  .  .  133 
My  Jesus,  I  love  thee  232 
My  life  is  full  of  sun-  95 
My  life,  my  love  I  give  227 
My  many  sins  are  all  33 
My  mother's  face,  .  107 
My  Saviour  bore  the  105 
MySaviourfirstof  171 
My  saviour  is  a  fr.  92 
My  sins  I've  laid  at  .  88 
My  soul,  be  on  thyg.  219- 
My  soul  in  sad  exile,  242 
My  soul,  stay  not  iu  .     21 

Nearer,  every  day  28 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  .  208 
Never  say  no  to  Je-  41 
No  danger  can  my  s.  73 
No,  not  one,  .  .11 
Not  a  cloud  to  hide  .  181 
Nothing  but  mercy  109 

0  beautiful  home  of .  90 
O  bless  the  Lord,  wh  195 
O  brother,  have  you .  203 
O  brother,  if  the  Lord  169 
O  come  just  now,  .  129 
O'er  death's  sea,  in  y  173 
O'er  the  dark  and  St.  112 
O'er  the  trackless  d. .  150 
Oir,  don't  you  hear  185 
Oh,  itiswonderful  39 
Oh,  spread  the  tidings  1 84 
Oh,  the  best  friend  to  196 
Oh,  the  best  songs  of  147 
Oh,  what  a  sad  time  140 
Oh,  where  is  my  fa-  .  66 
Oh,  won't  you  meet  189 
O  idler,  why  loiter  .  40 
Old  Jordan'swaves  226 
O  mourner  in  Zion,  .  224 
On  Calvary's  mount-  116 
222 


Once  a  sinner  far  fr. .  100 
Once,  Gideon  at  God's  80 
Once  I  stood  by  the  .  190 
Once  1  was  heavy  la-  124 
Once  more,  ,  .  160 
Once  Peter  took  a  ste  136 
Once  upon  a  stormy  o  205 
One  sweet  hour,  .  32 
Only  believe,.  .  18 
Only  once  you  pass  12 
Onmem'ries' wallen-  107 
On  that  shoke,  .  113 
On  the  band  of  trust-  63 
On  the  floods  of  de-  .  60 
On  the  hallelujah  76 
On  the  mighty  Rock  94 
On  the  victory  side  223 
On  the  way,  .  .  195 
On  to  victory,  .  50 
Open  all  the  day,  ,  179 
Open  the  door  for  118 
O  the  brightness  and  165 
O  the  glory  hallelujah  76 
Our  friends  on  earth  234 
Our  hopes,  like  the  r.  31 
Our  souls  cry  out,  .  223 
Our  strength  and  24 
Out  beyond  the  br.  143 
Out  of  Christ,  .  .  135 
Out  to  sea  midst  stor  49 
O  why  stand  ye  I-  ,  40 
O  wondrous  cross,  .  105 


Pentecost, 
Prayer  is  the  key. 
Precious  love, 


63 

197 

74 


Redeemed  thro  TH.  104 
Resting  by  the  way  162 
rollbacktheshad-  153 

Safe  forevermore,  94 
Sailing  down  the  str.  1?1 
Sailing  IX  THE  ARK,  60 
Saviour,  guide  me  d.  142 
Saviour,  hear  me,  wh  96 
Saviour,  lead  me,  lest  167 
Seeking  the  lost,  .  108 
Send  the  fihe  just  168 
Since  Christ  the  L.  73 
Sinners  are  coming  203 
Sitting  at  the  w.  .  30 
Some  day,  I  know  not  226 
Some  day  we  shall  be  93 
Songs  about  Jesus,  147 
Soo5  T  shall  know,  78 
Sow  kind  deeds,         .     54 


INDEX. 


Standing  on  theprom-  233 
Stand  up,  stand  up  for  221 
Step  out  on  the;  p..  224 
Sunlight  ALL  THE  w  165 
Sunshine  has  come  163 
Sunshine  in  the  s..  237 
Sunshine  of  the  S.  22 
Sweeter  as  the  da.  48 
Sweetly  I'm  resting  in  176 

Tell  him  all,  .  .  1 20 
Tell  them  that  to  175 
That  means  me,  .  7 
The  ark  floateth.  177 
Thebestfriendis  J  196 
The  blessing  and  t  70 
The  BLOOD  IS  ON  the  17 
The  blood  of  Jesus  s.  17 
The  clouds  no  longer  163 
The  Comforter  HAS  18*4 
The  cross  is  not  gr.  186 
The  cross  that  he  ga.  186 
The  dear  old  story  of  48 
The  golden  key,  .  197 
The  GOOD  Shepherd  103 
The  God  of  Jacob  will  83 
The  hallelujah  SID  100 
The  haven  op  rest,  242 
The  harbor  lights  150 
The  HARBOR  home,.  156 
TheheiqhtsofBeu-  139 
The  home-coming,  .  84 
The  joyful  song,  .  16 
The  knock  of  the  n  187 
The  life  on  wings,  21 
The  lights  of  the  .  38 
The  Lord  knoweth  155 
Themantleoplove  164 
The  morning  light  is  220 
The?  old  folk's  hym  206 
The  pearly  gates  of  g.  179 
The  penitent's  pi.e  96 
The  promise  assures .  86 
The  promise  IS  DA- .  86 
There  is  a  beautiful  h  144 
There  is  a  da  uger  line  143 
There  is  a  voice  above  85 
There  is  sunshine  for  22 
There'  11  be  no  dark  v.     86 


There'll  be  joy,  .  45 
There's  a  blessed  Str.  178 
There's  a  day  of  glad-  10 
There'sa  deep,  turbid  188 
There's  a  hand  that's  134 
There's  a  place  in  hea  146 
There's  asong  of  hope  72 
There's  a  wideness  in  228 
There's  gain  for  all  o.  65 
There's  not  a  friend  1.  11 
There's  sunshine  in  .  237 
The  road  we  must  tr.  38 
The  Saviour  leads  8 
The  Saviour  lives  w.  47 
The  Saviour  walks  125 
The  snow  was  drift-.    103 

THiL  song  THAT  NEV-      44 

Thestreetsopgold    69 

The  SUNNY  SIDE  OF  .        5 

The  sweet  glad  t..  35 
The  VOICE  above  t.  85 
The  wonderful  S.  1-3 
This  life  will  soon  be  189 
Thro'  our  faith  in  C.  13 
Through  the  valley,  .  61 
'Tis  sad  to  think, that  113 
Toiler  in  the  harvest  64 
To  my  blessed  Lord  .  28 
Try  to  save  some  o.    99 

Victory  is  nigh,  .  115 
Victory,  victory,  glo-  161 
Vile  and  sinful  tho'  .     56 

Waiting  at  the  m.  130 
Waiting  on  before  G4 
Wait  on  the  Lord,  15 
We  are  on  the  win-  „  57 
We'll  meet  them,.  90 
We'll  never  say  .  234 
We're  trav'ling  home  141 
We  shall  be  satis-  93 
We  shall  cross  the  m.  20 
We  shall  reach  the  1.  35 
We  will  march  a-.  106 
What  a  friend  we  h.  207 
What  shall  our  r.  134 
What  would  Jesus  158 
When  darkness  is  h.  118 
223 


When  from  every  1.  .  106 
When  I  hear  the  tr.  .  126 
When  I  shall  reach  .  23 
When  I  survey  the  w  215 
When  I  walk  thro'  t.  61 
When  Jesus  died  on  .  Ill 
When  life  is  end-,  104 
When  my  life  work  .  171 
When  shining  stars  t.  102 
When  storms  are  sw.  114 
When  the  cares  of  life  104 
When  the  roll  is  .  52 
When  the  skies  are  1.  69 
When  the  trumpet  of  52 
When  we  leave  earths  84 
When  we  reach  o..  181 
When  your  spirit  b.  .  149 
When  you  stand  amo  1 75 
When  you  start  fort.  243 
Where  he  leadeth  191 
Where  my  Shepherd  191 
Wheresoe'er  we  be  o.  55 
Where  wilt  thou  .  131 
While  life  prolongs, .  312 
While  upon  the  pil-  .  162 
While  we  bow  in  thy  236 
While  we  now,  dear  168 
Who  can  TELL?  .  66 
Whosoever  believ-  201 
Who  will  answer  for  34 
Who  will  go  to-d.  .  122 
Why  don't  YOU  TELL  169 
Will  you  be  one,  .  14 
Will  you  go?  .  .  141 
With  hearts  attuned  160 
With  joyful  hope  I  .  71 
With  penitence  I  CO..  204 
Wonderful  mercy  th.  59 
Words  op  heartf't  202 
Work  for  Jesus,  .  98 
Work  for  the  night  is  222 
Would  Jesus  live  in .  158 
Would  yon  go  rejoic-  58 
Would  you  to  your  S.  19 
Wounded  and  dying    99 

Ye  are  the  temples  .  154 
You  are  invited  to  10 
You're  sailing  t' ward  156 


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