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THE  JOHN  CHURCH  CO. 

74  West  Fourth  Street.  Cincinnati 
19  East  16th  Street.  New  York. 


BIGLOW  &  MAIN, 

76  East  Ninth  Street,  New  York. 
81  Randolph  Street.  Chicago. 


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Winnowed  Songs 


FOR   SUNDAY  SCHOOLS. 

Edited   and  Compiled  by 

IRA  D.  SANKEY. 


THE  JOHN  CHURCH  CO. 

74  West  Fourth  Street,  Cincinnati,  0. 
J9  East  Sixteenth  Street,  New  York. 


BIGLOW     &     MAIN, 

76  East  Ninth  Street,  New  York. 
81  Randolph  Street,  Chicago, 


COPTKIGHT,   1890,  BY  BiGLOW  A  MAIN  AND  THE  JOHN  CHUKCH  CO. 


PREFACE. 

IN  WINNOWED  SONGS  for  Sunday  Schools,  may  be  found  a  number  of  new  Hymns  and 
Tunes  never  before  published,  together  with  a  choice  selection  of  the  most  useful  and 
popular  pieces  to  be  found  in  the  whole  range  of  Sunday  School  Hymnody. 
While  we  might  have  filled  every  page  of  this  volume  with  the  most  classical  music  of 
foreign  composers,  and  secured  thereby  for  the  book  a  very  limited  use  and  circulation,  yet  we 
have  not  felt  called  upon  to  do  so.  We  have,  however,  retained  a  number  of  the  most  useful  and 
practical  of  this  class  of  tunes  by  such  composers  as  Dykes,  Hopkins,  Sullivan,  Barnby, 
Hayne  and  others,  but  a  large  majority  of  the  hymns  and  tunes  are  by  our  own  American 
authors,  whose  "  Gospel  Songs  "  are  now  being  sung  around  the  world  in  every  land  where  the 
gospel  has  been  proclaimed  or  the  name  of  Jesus  is  known. 

This  book  has  been  compiled  especially  for  Sunday  Schools,  largely  from  the  same  sources 
of  Sacred  Song  which  gave  to  the  world  the  popular  collection  known  as  "  Gospel  Hymns." 

We  invite  a  careful  examination  of  every  page  of  Winnowed  Songs,  believing  that 
the  pieces  will  sing  their  way  into  the  hearts  of  the  children  wherever  used. 

We  desire  to  express  our  thanks  to  the  large  number  of  authors  and  composers  whose 
names  are  found  in  this  collection,  for  kind  permission  granted  to  use  copyright  pieces.  Special 
thanks  are  due  to  Hubert  P.  Main  for  valuable  assistance  in  the  preparation  of  this  work. 

IRA  D.  SANKEY. 


NOTICE. 


The  words  and  music  of  nearly  every  piece  in  this  book  are  copyright  property, and  cannot  be  reprinted  in  any^ 
form  whatever  without  the  written  permission  of  the  owners.  THE  PUBLISHERS. 


Winnowed  Songs 


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2.  Strength  is  thine;  we     of  -  ten  stray      From  the  pure  and  ho    -    ly      way;    Wilt  Thou  guide    us, 

3.  Then  may    we,  when  life     is    o'er.       Stand  with  Thee  on  yon  -  der  shore;  Freed  from  sin  -  nlng 

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L.  Ashbaugh. 


Leave    Me    not,   O    Gentle    Saviour.  15 

Harry  J.  Kurzenknabe. 

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2.  Leave  me  not,  for  darkness  gathers   Round  a-bout  the  path  I    tread;    Leave  me  not,  but     let    my 

3.  Leave  me  not,  for    sin    is  near  me;  With  temp-ta-tion  life    is  fraught;  Then  thro' all  life's  toil -some 
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Albert  Midlane. 


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1.  Be  -fore    the    Cross    with   all     my      sins        I        bowed,  and    mer  -  cy  sought ; 

2.  Be  -  hind  the    Cross       I    hide   me      now,      That    Je    -    sus  might  ap  -  pear; 

3.  Be  -  yond  the    Cross,  where  faith  be  -  holds     The    rain  -  bow  -  'cir  -  cled  throne, 


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I;       His  love,  not    mine;  The   wit  -  ness    I  would  bear, 
be,     and  there  in      bliss    His  love,  who  saved  me,  own. 


O  wondrous  Cross  !  its    tri-umph  see; 


Where  waves  of    glo  -  ry    roll;  The  starting-point    of    precious  faith,     E  -  ter  -  nal  bliss  its 


Copyright,  1890,  by  Ira  D.  Sankey. 


Awake,  and    Sing. 


17 


Mary  A.  Lathbury. 


Maro  L.  Bartlett. 


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1.  The  Lord  is       in         His    lio   -  ly  tem  -  pie,  Wide  as     the    world  its   port-als     stand,  To  gath-er    home 

2.  His  star    of      prom-ise    shines  a- bove  thee,  And  lights  thee  to       His  tem -pie    gates  ;  And  then,  to  greet 

3.  Comehome.comehome!  the  Fa -ther  calls  thee,  And  Christ  the  Shepherd  bids  thee  come;  The  teii-dcr  lambs 


His      ho-  ly    peo  -   pie  From  ev -ery  age,     from  ev  -  ery    land. 

Thy  glad  liome-com-ing,  The  King  of  heaven    in    pa  -  tience  waits.    V  A-wake, and  sing    the  song  of   triumph. 

His    arm  shall  gath  -  er.  His  love  their  light,  His  heart  their  home. 

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Remember  in  Youth  thy  Creator. 


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Oh,   My    Redeemer 


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2.  Oh,  my  Ke-deem-er !  how  can     I     be     si  -  lent  When  Thou  art  so  precious,  Thy  presence  so    near; 

3.  Oh,  my  Ke-deem-er!  how  can     I     be     si  -  lent  When  joy  -  ful  ho  -  san-nahs  from  millions  as  -  cend; 

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I  will  ex  -  alt  Thee, for  Thou  art  my  Sav-iour,  Thy  word  is  a  light  and  a  lamp  un  -  to  me; 
Bright  is  the  prospect,  my  faith  now  un-fold  -  ing,  That  soon  with  the  ransomed  at  home    I   shall  be; 


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Oh,   My    Redeemer  !— Concluded. 


21 


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And  so      I    go    on-ward  from  grace  unto  glo  -  ry,    Be  -  liev-ing  Thy  promise  and  trusting  in  Thee. 


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And  invites  thee  to  come — 

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Oh,  come,  sinner,  come. 

For  the  tide  is  receding, 
And  the  Saviour  will  soon. 

And  forever,  cease  pleading. 


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Dr.  C.  B.  Blackall. 


My  Sabbath   Home. 


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2.  Here    to     mj'  will  -  ful,  wand'ring heart,    The  way     of   life      is  shown;  Here  may  I    seek     the 
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Happy,   Ever    Happy. 


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Annie  Wittenmyer, 


Wm.  G.  Fischer. 


1.  Je   -  sus     died      up   -  on      the    tree, 

2.  Lord,  we    bring    our  hearts    to    Thee, 

3.  When  we    reach    that   shin  -  ing  shore, 


That  from    sin       we    might    be  free,  And      for  - 

Dy  -  ing     love      is        all      our  plea.  Thine   for - 

All      oiu-      stiff -'ring    will     be  o'er.  And     we'll 

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lov  -  ing    arms  there's  room,   He    will  bear    us      safe   -  ly  home—  Home  a    -  bove. 

crowns  of     glo  -  ry  bright,   We    will  range  the   fields     of  light        Ev  -    er     -  more. 


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Ask,   Seek,   Knock. 


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3.  Lord,  I    am  wait-ing  now  Thy  bless-ed  face  to    see: 

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Oh!  brother    bid    Him  wel  -  come,  He'll  cleanse  thy  heart  from  sin, 

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The  Saviour  Calls. 


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2.  For    ev  - 'ry  thirst  -  y,    long -ing  heart.  Here  streams  of  bonnt-y       flow;    And  life    and  health  and 

3.  Here  springs  of  sa  -  cred  pleas-ure   rise     To     he<\l   your    ev  -  'ry      pain;    Im-mor-tal  fount-ain. 


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1.  Whatwon-der- ful  love  did    Je  -  sub  show,  To  come   an   ex  -  ile    here    be -low,    The  way    to     be 

2.  Oh,     won-der-fnl   love,  that  He  should  bear  My  load     of   sin,  my   sor-rows  share;  Should  o -ver  me 

3.  Oh,     won-der-ful   love,  sur-pass-ing  tho't,  From  death  to  life  my   soul    He  bro't,  To    walk   in    His 


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Oh,  won-der-ful. 


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in    the    Shadow    of   the    Rock 


1.  In     the   shad-ow     of    the  Eock   Let    me     rest,     let    me  rest;    When  I      feel   the  tem-pest-shock 

2.  On   the  parch'd  and  desert  way,  Where  I    tread, where  I  tread;  With  the  scorching  noontide    ray 

3.  I        in    i^eace  will  rest  me  there,  Till     I      see,      till     I  see      That  the  skies    a  -  gain  are     fair 

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Thrill  my  breast,  thrill  my  breast;  All    in  vain  the  storm  shall  sweep.  While  I  hide,  while  I  hide, 

O'er     my   head,    o'er    my  head;  Let   me  find    a      wel-come  shade.  Cool  and  still,    cool  and  still, 

0     -    ver    me,       o  -  ver    me;     That  the  burn-ing  heat  is       past.     And  the  day,    and  the  day 
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As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and     ev  -  er     shall  be,    world      with  -  out    end,     A  -   men. 


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30 

True-Hearted,  Whole-Hearted. 

Frances  B.  Havergal.                                                                                                                                                  Geo.  C.  Stebbins. 

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1.    True-hearted,  whole-hearted,  faith -ful   and  loy-al      King  of    our  lives;  by  Thy  grace  we  will    be 

2.    True-hearted,  whole-hearted,  f all  -  est     al  -  legiance,  Yielding  henceforth  to  our  glo  -  ri  -  ou8     King; 

3.    True -hearted,  whole-hearted,  Sav-iour  all  -  glorious!  Take  Thy  great  pow-er  andreignthere  a  -  lone, 

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0  -  ver   our  wills  and  af  -  fee  -  tions  vie  -  to-rious,  Free  -  ly    surrendered   and  whol  -  ly  Thine 


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Peal   out  the  watchword!  si  -  lence  it     nev-er!       Song    of  our  spir-its     re  -  joic  -  iug  and 
Peal  silence  Song  re-joic-ing 


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4  Fain  I  would  be  as  Thou  art, 
Give  me  Thy  obedient  heart; 
Thou  art  pitiful  and  kind, 
Let  me  have  Thy  loving  mind. 

5  Teach  me,  Saviour,  to  fulfil 
God  my  heavenly  Father's  will. 
Never  His  good  Spirit  grieve, 
Only  to  His  glory  live. 


32                                Beyond  the  Swelling  Flood. 

A.E.  CMlds. 

J.  H 

Tenney. 

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1.  In     robes  made  white  thro'  Je  -  sus'  blood 

2.  I        fear      not    now    what  ills   may  come: 

3.  0       meet  -  ing  blest,  with  friends  so  dear 
i.  Dear  Sav  -  iour,  guide  my    will  -  ing  feet, 

,         ^       ^       ^      -        ^      ^       *     . 

We  soon  shall  meet   be  -  yond  the  flood, 
By  faith     I      see      my    heavenly  home, 
What  sounds  shall  greet  the  list'ning  ear ! 
That   I     may   have  that  joy    com-plete 
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And  hear  the 
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rapt  -  ure     wake  the  soul     As  back  those  golden   gates  shall  roll,  Be 

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2.  For  Thee  some  kindness  done, To  Thee  some  waud'rer  won, From  Thee  some  life 

3.  That  to  Thv  throne  may  rise,  High  in  the  cloudless  skies,  Ac   -  cepted  sac  -  ri  - 


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1.  Hear  the  voice  of      Je  -   sus  pleading.   With  His   Fa-ther    in-  ter-ced-ing,    Can     ,^ou  still  His 

2.  Come  to    Je  -  sus,   hum  -  bly  kneeling,  May    Hisvoice,like    mu  -  sic    stealing.   Touch  with-in  some 

3.  Oh,       ye  wea  -  ry,    faint  and  dy  -  ing.    Who  for    rest  are    vain-ly     sighing;   Lin  -   ger  not,  the 

4.  Hear  the  bless- ed    proc  -  la-ma-tion,  Precious  words  of      con  -  so  -  la-tion;  Par  -   don,  life, and 

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love    un-heed-ing, 
bu  -  ried  feel  -  ing, 
hours  are   fly  -  ing, 
full     sal  -  va  -  tion, 

Turn  from  Him  who  died  for  you  ? 
While  a  -  gain  it  pleads  with  you 
Look   to     Him  who  died  for  you. 
Je    -  SITS    of  -  fers  now  to   you. 

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2.  To      Thy  dead-ly    foes  with -in      No     lon-ger    be   the  slave.  But  stretch  thine  arms  to  Christ,  thy  King, 

3.  Come,  no  more  thy  love  with-hold.  But  par-don  hum-bly     crave,    And  thou  shalt  find  with  joy  \in  -  told 


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For  He  is  a  -  ble  to  save. 
That     He      is    a  -  ble  to      save. 


A  -  ble  bo  save, 


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Mrs.  R.  N.  Turner. 


Awake,   my    Soui. 


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1.  A  -  wake,  my  soul,  thy    sa  -  creel  song, 

2.  So     great   are  all      His  gifts     of  love 

3.  No      wor  -  thy  gift   hast  thou     to  lay 

4.  Thou  art    the  of  -  f 'ring  He  would  have, 


pray'r; 
hend; 
shrine; 
meet; 


A  -  wake  thy  praise  and 
Thou  canst  not  com  -  pre 
Up  -  on  that  heavenly 
His    grace  will  make  it 


The  King  is 
Un  -  ceas  -  ing 
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ou     His   ho  -  ly    throne,  Oh,  kneel  be  -  fore  Him  there, 
as      e-   ter-nal   years.    His  good-ness  shall  not   end. 
heart  of  love  and   say,        O        Fa  -  ther,  it       is     Thine, 
worthless,  bring  thy  gift      And  lay      it     at     His    feet. 


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love and  rajjture 

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Awake,    my     Soul.— Concluded. 


37 


fore the   beavenlj'      King, And     wov  -  Khip  and      a  -    dore. 

Come  kneel    be  -  fore  the    heavenly  King. 

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I      think, when  I      read  that  sweet  sto  -  ry      of  old, 

I       wish    that  His  bands  had  been  plac'd  on  my  bead, 

Yet  still      to     His  foot-stool   in  pray'r    I    may  go, 


When  Je  -  sns  was  here  a  -  mong  men, 
That  His  arm  bad  been  thrown  a-roiind  me; 
And        ask      for      a     share  of   His     love; 


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Tho'  the  Prince  of  darkness  Girds  him  for  the  light,  You  may  well  de-fy   him  With  the  arms  of   light: 
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O   Rock  of  Ages. 


Hubert  P.  Main. 


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Holy,   Holy!    Lord    God    Almighty! 


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A    Soldier    of   the    Cross. 


Ira  B.  Sankey. 


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44 


No   Hope  in  Jesus. 


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2.  There  is      a     cit  -  ycrown'd  with  light,  Its  joy  no  tongue  can  tell;    For  they  who  en -ter  shall  be - 

3.  There  is       a  crown  laid  up    on    high  That  Christ  the  Lord  will  give    To   those  who  pa-tient-ly   His 

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There  is  a  Paradise  of  Rest.— Concluded. 


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Our    Song    of    Praise. 


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Joy-Bells. 


Henry  Tucker. 


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Carry   the    Standard    Bravely. 


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1.  When   I   shall  wuke  iu     that  fair  morn  of  morns,  Af    -   ter  whose  dawning     nev  -  er  night  re-turns, 

2.  When   I   shall  see   Thy    glo  -  ry    face    to   face,  When  in  Thine  arms  Thou  wilt  Thy  child  embrace, 

3.  When   I   shall  meet  with  those  that   I    have  loved.  Clasp   in    my  arms   the     dear  ones  long  removed, 

4.  When   I   shall  gaze  up  -  on   the  face    of  Him  Who  died  for  me,    with     eye    no   long  -  er   dim, 


And    with  whose  glo  -  ry     day     e  -  ter  -  nal  burns,  I 

When  Thou  shalt  o  -  pen    all    Thy  store  of  grace,  I 

And     find  how  faith-ful   Thou  to    me   hastprov'd,  I 

And  praise  Him  with  the     ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  hymn,  I 


shall  be  sat  - 

shall  be  sat  - 

shall  be  sat  - 

shall  be  sat  - 


fied,  be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 

fied,  be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 

fied,  be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 

fied,  be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 


I shall  be   sat-is-fied,    I shall  be   sat-is-fied, 

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I  shall  be, 


I  shall  be. 
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When  I  shall, 
Sankey. 


Sat  i  Sf  i  ed  .—Concluded. 


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shall  be  sat-is-tied,     I....  sball  be  sat-is-fied,    When.  .  I  shall  wake  in  that  fair  morn  of    morLs. 


Rev.  H.  H.  Milman. 


Ride    on,   in    Majesty. 


Ira  D.  Sankey. 


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san  -  na  cry;    0     Sav-ionrmeek,pur- 
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now  be -gin    O'er   cap-tive  death  and    con  -  quer'd  sin. 
wond'ring  eyes  To    see  th'approaching    Sac  -   ri  -   fice. 


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Ride  on!  ride  on  in  majesty! 
The  last  and  fiercest  strife  is  nigh  : 
The  Father  on  His  sapphire  Throne 
Awaits  His  own  anointed  Son. 

Ride  on !  ride  on  in  majesty! 
In  lowly  pomp,  ride  on  to  die; 
Bow  Thy  meek  Head  to  mortal  pain. 
Then  take,  0  God,  Thy  pow'r,  and  reign. 


Copyright, 


by    Ira  D.  Sankey. 


52 


Lift   Up,  O    Little   Children. 


Mary  A.  Lathbury. 


M.  C.  Seward. 


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U       ■•■  T^     •*■  "^O-^       1^ 

1.  Lift  lip,  O     lit  -  tie   chil-dren,  Your  voic-es  clear  and    sweet,  And  sing  the  bless-ed  sto  -  ry    Of 

2.  Lift   up,  O   ten-der    lil  -  ies,   Your  whiteness  to  the     sun;    The  earth  is    not  our  pris-on,  Since 

3.  Eing,all  yebells.in    wel-come.Yourchimesof  joy  a  -  gain!  Eing  out  the  night  of  sad-ness,  Ring 


Christ,  the  Lord  of   glo  -  ry.  And  worship  at    His   feet !  And  worship  at    His    feet!  Oh,  sing  the  blessed 

ChristHimself  hathris- en,  The  life  of     ev-ery   one.    The  life   of  ev-ery     one.  Oh,  sing  the,  etc. 

in      the  morn  of  gladness,  Fordeathnomoreshallreign.Fordeathnomore  shallreign.  Then  sing  the.  etc. 

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sto-  ry!  The  Lord  of    life   and  glo  -  ry      Is     ris-en — as     He     said — Is    ris  -  en  from  the     dead 


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O    Songs   of  the    Beautiful. 


Ira  D.  Saukey. 


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1.  O  sougs  of  the  beau-ti  -  fill,  songs  of  the   blest,  That  breathe  o'er  the  spir-it  the    calmness  of    rest; 

2.  O  songs  of  the  bean-ti  -  ful,  sougs  that  we  hear,  When  clouds  o'er  our  pathway  are  heav-y   and  drear; 

3.  0  songs  of  the  bean-ti  -  ful,  songs  that  we   love,  That  come  from  the  home-land  of  E  -  den   a  -  bove; 

4.  O  songs  of  the  beau-ti- ful,  songs  we  may  sing    In      yon-der  bright  palace  where  dwelleth  our  King; 


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tell  of  a  cit  -  y  no  mor-talhath  trod,  A  cit  -  y  whose  builder  and  mak-er  is  God. 
rise  with  their  cadence,  we  join    in  their  strain.  And  harps  that  were  si-lent  are    joy -ful     a  -  gain. 

a  -  ges     e  -   ter  -  nal  tlieir  cho-rus  shall  roll.  "All    glo  -  ry     to     Je- sus,"  the  Light  of  the  soul. 


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54 


Wonderful    Love! 


Grace  J.  Frances. 


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0  Lord,  my   soul      is      hap  -  py   in   Thee,    My  tongue  Thy  mer  -  cy    is       tell    - 

1  came    to     Thee  o'er- burdened  with  care.   My    guilt    with  sor  -  row  con  -  fess  - 
To    Thee    my  hope  and     ref  -  uge  di  -  vine.    My    faith       is     fer-vent-ly     cling  - 
I       look    be-yond   this    val  -  ley   of   tears,    Where  Thou,  a     man-sion  pre  -  par    - 

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found  Thy  love      so      pre  -  cious  to      me,  My 

love,     Thy  love    that  ban  -  ish'd  my    fear.  And 

ev    -    ery   hour  some  tok  -  en    of     love.  New 

call       me  home    for  -  ev   -   er  with  Thee,  The 


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Hushed    was    the    Evening    Hymn. 


Rev.  James  D.  Burns. 


A.  S.  Sullivan. 


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2.  Oh,     give  me  Samuel's  ear —  The   o  -  pen  ear,    0     Lord  !  A  -  live  and  quick  to   hear  Each  whisper 

3.  Oh,     give  me  Samuel's  heart !  A     low-ly   heart, that  waits  When  in  Thy  house  Thou  art.  Or  watch-est 


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of       Thy    word;  Like  him    to    an  -  swer    at    Thy  call,  And     to      o  -  bey  Thee  first     of       all. 
at       Thy    gates;  By       day   and  night,  a    heart  that  still  Moves  at    the  breathing    of      Thy     will. 


L.  D.  Harrington. 


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Awake   and   Watch. 


Ira  D.  Sankey. 


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1.  A  -   wake    and  watch!  the    light     is     dawn-ing;     A -wake!  the     night     will  soon   be     gone; 

2.  The    Day    Star  bright  o'er     all       is     shin  -  ing,— A- wake,  and     hail        the  com-ing     day! 

3.  There  waits  for  thee  a    heaven-ly    greet- ing;    Haste  then.thy    Mas  -  ter's  call      o   -   bej-, 

4.  The  King!  the  King!  the     call  comes  ring -ing;    O  Church  of     Christ!     O  Zi   -  on     free! 


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Ke  -  new     thy  strength,  cease  all      re  -  pin   -   ing,     A  -  wake,   a  -  rise,    and  watch  and 

Soon,  soon  shall   end       thy  night  of    weep  -  ing.     Thy  God  shall  wipe  thy   tears  a     • 

Lookup,    and     join       the  heaven-ly  sing  -  ing:    Thy  King   is      com-ing   soon  for 


pray, 
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Awake   and   Watch.— Concluded. 


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Jesus,  tender   Shepherd. 


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be  Thon  near  me,      Keep   me  safe  till  morning   light. 


2  All  this  day  Thy  hand  has  led  me. 

And  I  thank  Thee  for  Thy  care; 
Thou  ha.st  clothed  me,  warmed  and  fed  me. 
Listen  to  my  evening  prayer. 

3  Let  my  sins  be  all  forgiven, 

Bless  the  friends  I  love  .so  well; 
Take  me,  when  I  die.  to  heaven, 
Happy  there  with  Thee  to  dwell. 


58 


A    Few    more    Years    shall    Roll. 


L.  6.  Hayne. 


1.  A  few  more  years  shall  roll,  A  few  more  sea-sons  come,  And  we  shall  be  with  those  that  rest 
•2.  A  few  more  suns  shall  set,  O'er  these  dark  hills  of  time;  And  we  shall  be  where  suns  are  not, 
3.    A     few  more  storms  shall  beat    On   this  wild  rock- y     shore;  And    we  shall  be  where  tempests  cease. 


A  -  sleep  with-in    the  tomb. 

A     far      se-ren-er   clime.    J- Then,  O    my  Lord,  pre -pare    My  soul  for  that  great  day.    Oh,  wash  me 

Andsurcr-es  swell  no   more. 


in   Thy    precious  blood,  And  take  my  sins     a    -    way. 


4  A  few  more  struggles  here, 

A  few  more  partings  o'er; 
A  few  more  toils,  a  few  more  teai-s. 
And  we  shall  weep  no  more. 

5  'T  is  but  a  little  while 

And  He  shall  come  again, 
Who  died  that  we  might  live;  who  lives 
That  ^^•e  with  Him  may  reign. 


Grace  J.  Prances. 

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2.  O  if     we  were  more  like  Je  -  bus.  And  more  from  the  world  a-  part,  Com-miiniug  with  Him  in 

3.  He      wept  o'er  the  ho   -  ly     cit  -    y,  He    wept  o'er  a    loved  one  dead;  He   knoweth  onr    ev  -  ery 


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We  should  not  complain   so     sad  -   ly,     When 
0       live   that  our  souls  may  en  -    ter      His 


ho  -  ly,  No  place  in  the  world  so  sweet; 
spir  -  it,  And  near  -  er  to  Him  in  heart, - 
tri   -   al,      And   see  -  eth    the    tears    we    shed; 


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trouble  and  care  we  meet.  But  car  -  ry  at  once  our  sor- rows,  And  lay  them  at  Je  -  sus' feet, 
kingdom  with  joy   complete;  And  there,  thro' e- ter- nal    a-    ges.  We'll  sit    at     the  Master's  feet. 


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Just  Beyond  the  Silent  River. 

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part  -  ings  We    shall 

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loved  ones  there  shall  greet   us,  Where  the    ma  -  ny    mansions  are. 

white  we'll  walk  with   Je  -   sus   Thro'   that  fair    and   hap  -  py   land.  J- Just  beyond  earth's  snow-capp'd 

home    be  -  yond    the     riv  -    er,    Close     be  -  side  the   crys  -  tal    sea. 


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Give  gen  -  tie  an  -  swers  back  a  -  gain,  And  fight  a  bat  -  tie  for  our  Lord. 
Bid         kind,    good  hu  -  mor     bright -en    there.    And        do        all     still     for        Je  -  sus'     sake. 


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1.  "A  -  rise,  go  o  -  ver  Jor-dan,' 

2.  All      who  the  call  o  -  bey  -  ing, 

3.  Come  to  the  cross  of  Cal  -  v'ry 
i.  "A  -  rise,  go  o  -  ver  Jor  -  daii, 


The  voice  of  grace  o  -  bey;  The  law  by  M 
With  Christ  are  cru  -  ci  -  tied.  Thro'  death  aud  res  -  ur  - 
There  leave  thy  load  of  siu,  And  on  the  Lamb  there 
No     long  -  er    doubt-iug  stand;  By      faith    thy  foe     sub  - 

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lu        Christ   are    jus  -    ti  -  tied. 

The      life        of      faith    be  -  gin. 

Pos  -  sess         the   Prom-ised  Land. 


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chnrch  of    God,    to  -  day !    The   Law,  in  -  deed,  no  more  can  lead,  'Tis  Grace  provides  the     way. 


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So   Near  to  the  Kingdom. 


63 


Bev.  R.  Lowry. 


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1.  So   near     to    the  kingdom!  yet  what  dost  thou  lack?  So  near     to     the  kingdom!  what  keepeth  thee 

2.  So   near    that  thoii  hearest    the  songs  that  re  -  sound  From  those  who  be-liev-ing,  a     par-don  have 

3.  O     come,  soon  thy  sea -son    of  grace  may  be  past,  The  door  may  be  closed,  and  this  call  be     thy 

4.  To     die    with  no  hope!  hast  thou  counted  the  cost?  To     die    out      of  Christ,  and  thy  soul  to     be 

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found!     So  near,    yet    un-will-ing    to  give  up    thy  sin.  When  Je-sus  is  wait-ing  to  welcome  thee  in  ! 
last:  0  where  wouldst  thou  turn  if  the  light  should  depart  That  comes  from  the  Spirit,  and  shines  on  thy  heart? 
lost!         So    near    to     the  kingdom!  O  come,  we  implore,  While  Jesus  is  pleading,  come  enter  the  Door. 

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pleading   with    thee. 

Copyright,  1875,  by  Biglo 


64 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Tenderly   Calling. 


Ira  D.  Sankey. 


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1.  Turn 

2.  Still 

3.  List 

4.  Come 


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thee,  O  lost  oue,  care-worn  and  wea  -  ry,  Lo!  the  good  Shep-herd  is  call-ing  to  -  day; 
He  is  wait  -  ing,  why  wilt  thou  per  -  ish,  The'  thou  has  wandered  so  far  from  the  fold  ? 
to  His  mes  -  sage,  think  of  His  mer  -  cy !  Sin  -  less,  yet  bear  -  ing  thy  sins  on  the  tree ; 
in    the     old    way,  come  in    the  true   way,  En  -  ter  thro'  Je  -  sus,  for   He     is    the     Door; 


Seek-ing  to  save  thee,  wait-ing  to  cleanse  thee,  Haste  to  re  -  ceive  Him,  no  Ion  - 
Yet,  with  His  life  -  blood,  He  has  re  -  deem'd  thee.  Wondrous  com-pas  -  sion  that  can  - 
Per-  feet  re  -  mis  -  sion,  life  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing,  Thro'  His  a  -  tone-ment  He  of  - 
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thee; 


Copyright,  1890,  by  Ira  D.  Sankey. 


Tenderly   Calling.— Concluded. 


Ten-cler-ly      call  -  ing,     pa-tient-lv      call  -  ing.   Lov-ing-ly      say  -  ing,"Comeun -to       Me! 


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Rev.  E.  Caswall. 


When    Morning    Gilds   the    Skies. 


J.  Barnby. 


1.  When  morning  gilds  the    skies,         My  heart  a  -  wak-ing       cries,     May      Je  -  sus  Christ  be  prais'd 

2.  Does     sad-n ess  till    my    mind?       A       so  -  lace  here  I  find.      May      Je  -  sns  Christ  be  prais'd 

3.  Be       this,  while  life    is     mine.         My   can  -  ti  -  cle    di    -    vine.      May      Je  -  sus  Christ  be  prais'd 


A  -  like  at  work  and  pray'r  To  Je  -  sus  I  re  -  pair;  May  Je  -  sus  Christ  be  prais'd. 
Or  fades  my  earth -ly  bliss?  My  com-fort  still  is  this.  May  Je  -  sus  Christ  be  prais'd. 
Be  this  th'  e  -  ter  -  nal    song.       Thro'  all  the    a  -  ges     on.  May    Je    -    sus   Christ    be     prais'd. 


Brightly    Gleams    our    Banner. 


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1.  Briohtly  sleams  our  bail  -  iier.  Pointing  to   the    sky.     Waving  wanilerevs  on  -  ward  To  their  home  on  liigli: 

2.  Je  -  sus,  liord  and  Mas  -  ter,  At   Thy  sa-ored   feet,    Here  with  hearts  re-joic  -  ing  See  Thy  children  meet; 

3.  All     our  days    di  -  rect    us  In     the  way  we    go;      Lead  us    on     vie-  to  -  rious  O  -  ver   ev-ery  foe: 

4.  Then  with  Saints  and  an  -  gels  May  we  join   a-  hove,  Oflferingpray'rs  and  prais  -  es  At  Thy  throne  of  love  : 


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Oft  -  eu  have  we  left  Thee.  Oft  -  en  gone  a  -  stray;  Keep  us,  might- y  Sav  -  ioiir.  In  the  nar-row  way. 
Bid  Thine  an-gels  shield  us  When  the  storm-clouds  lower;  Pardon  Thou  and  save  us  In  the  last  dread  hour. 
When  the  toil    is       o    -    ver,  Then  comes  rest  and  peace, — Je-sus,     in      His  heauty: —Songs  that  ne\- -  er  cease. 


Brightly  gleams  our  ban -iier.  Pointing  to  the      sky.  Waving  wanderers  i 

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There'll   be  Joy   By  and   By. 


Rev.  R.  Lowry. 


67 


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1.  Tho'  the  night  be    dark  and  drear-j',      Tho'   the  way    be    long  and  wea  -  ry,   Morn  shall  bring  thee 

2.  Tho' thine  eyes  are  sad  with  weeiiing,    Thro' the  night  thy  vig  -  ils  keep-ing,  God   shall  wipe   thy 

3.  Tho'  thy  spir  -  it   faints  with  fast-ing     Thro' the  hours  ho  slow-ly   wast- ing,  Morn  shall  bring  a 

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light  and  cheer;  Child,  look  up,  the  dawn  is  near, 
tears  a  -  way,  Turn  thy  darkness  in  -  to  day. 
glo  -  rious  feast,  Thou  shalt  sit    an     honored   guest. 


Ihere'll  be  joy     by      and  by,  There'll  be  joy 


by        and  by,         In      the    dawn-ing        of       the   morning,      There'll  be    joy        by      «nd   by. 


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68 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


With   a  Steadfast  Faith. 


Geo.  C.  Stebblns. 


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1.  With  a  Btead  -  fast  faith  to  -  geth  -  er     let  lis  walk     In      the  Lord's  Di  -  vine  com  -  luand, 

2.  With  a  stead  -  fast  faith  that   noth-ingcan  re -move  Let     us      do      our    Mas  -  ter's    will: 

3.  With  a  stead  -  fast  faith  n  -    nit  -    ed   let  us    toil,    And   re  -  joic  -  ing    bear    our    lot; 

4.  With  a  stead  -  fast  faith  temp  -  ta  -  tions  let  us  meet  'Till    the    con  -  flict    here    is       past; 


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For  His  word  hath  said  a      bless-ing  shall  be  ours  If      we     fol    -  low  aud     o  -  bej'    Him  still. 

For  the  Lord  hath  said,  in    gen  -  tie,  loving  tones,  "I       am   with      thee  to    the  end,    fear    not." 

For  the  Lord  hath  said,  "the  faith-ful  un  -  to  death  Shall  from  Him  re-  ceive  a  crown     at     last." 


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With  a  Steadfast  Faith. -Concluded 


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Praise,  my  Soul,  the  King-  of  Heaven! 


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Praise  Him  for  His  grace  and  favor  To  our  fa-thers  in  dis-tress;  Praise  Him  still,  the  same  as  ev  -  er. 
An  -  gels,  help  us  to    a-dore  Him,  Ye  be-hold  Him  face  to  face;  Sun  and  moon,  bow  down  before  Him, 


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Slow  to  chide,  and  swift  to  bless:  Praise  Him!  praise  Him!  praise  Him!  praise  Him  !  Glorious  in  His  faithfulness! 
Dwellers  all  in  time  and  space,  Praise  Him!praiseHim  !praiseHim!praiseHim!Praise  with  ustheGod  of  grace! 


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70 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Behold,  what   Manner   of    Love. 


Ira  D,  Sankey. 


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1.  O     wondrous  words  of  trtith   di-vine,     By    faith  'tis    ours    to      know;   Our  souls    re -peat them 

2.  The  Sons    of    God,    by  grace  redeemed,  Bro't  near  the   Fa- ther's  throne;  And  thro'  the  cleans-ing 

3.  0     boundless,  dee^j,  un-chang-ing  love,  Whose  arms  to  all       ex -tend;     Its  breath  and  length,  so 

4.  0      love,     be-yond  the  pow'r  of  thought.  In  earth    or  heav'n   a  -   bove:     Its      ser  -  vice,  the      ev - 


o'er  and  o'er,  While  on  -  ward  still  we 
blood  of  Christ,  For  -  ev  -  er  seal'd  His 
vast  and  great.  We  can  -  not  com  -  pre 
last  -  ing  God,    For      He    Him  -  self     is 


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71 


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The   Frt  -  tber    hath  besto\ve<l  Tip -on    us,     Thut  we  should  be    call  -  ed      the  sons     f)t'         God. 


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Come,  Come    Away. 

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Geo.  C.  Stebbins. 


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Oh,  list  to  the  watchman  crying,  Come,come  a  -  way;    The  arrows  of  death  are  fly-ing,  Come,  come  to 


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Conio.oh.conieaway,awav,Conie,oh,come  ^_^  _         -"v       .  ^  ^_., 


2   The  spirit  of  God  is  pleading, 

Come,  come  away: 

The  Savioiir  is  interceding. 

Come,  come  to-day. 


3  The  mercy  of  God  is  calling, 
Come,  come  away; 
How  sweetly  the  wonts  are  falling, 
Come,  come  to-day. 

Copyright,  1890,  by  Ira  D.  Sankey. 


4   The  angels  of  God  entreat  yon. 
Come,  come  away ; 
The  Father  Himself  will  meet  you, 
Come,  come  to-day. 


72 


The    Story    of    His    Love. 


Mrs.  M.  C 

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tail    the     sto  -  ry     of      His      love.     My    soul     de-lights   to      hear, 
tells    of    grace  ex- ceed-ing     great,    That  sets     my   spir  -  it      free; 
ho  -   ly   influence     I     woiild  know,    Its     full,     re-deem-ing   pow'r; 
blest  Re- deem-er,  seal     me     Thine,   Be  -  neath  Thy  watchfiil    care; 

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It     falls    like  mu  -  sic 
It        0  -  pens  wide  the 
I'd  leave  these  trifling 
My  earth  -  ly  hopes  I 

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like     mu     -     sic,      like      mn  -  sic  from    a    -    hove. 


Used  by  per.  The  John  Church  Co. 


Grace  J.  Frances. 

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Hubert  P.  Main.       73 

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1.  Com-ing, 

2.  Sing-ing. 
:i.   Pray-ing, 

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pray-ing 

To     Thy  tem-ple,   gracious  Lord, 
How  Thy  wondroiis  love  so   free, 
ThatTby  Spir-it,      like    a     dove, 

To     re  -  ceive  the 
Floweth   on  -  ward 
May  de  -  scend  with 

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teaching     Of   Thy  pure,  and  per -feet  Word;  Meekly  would  we  learn  our    du  -  ty  Learn  it 
nn-ward,  Like  a     vast    and  mighty     sea;      And  our  souls  mount  up  with  gladness  While  we 
mei-cy       From  Thy  gracious  hand  a  -  bove;    Lord,  we  ask,  that,  by  Thy  watch-care,  We  may 


kneel-ing 
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at    Thy  feet,     While  a       radiance     from  Thy   glo-ry 


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ry,      glo  -  ry,       hal  -  le 
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Cov-ers    all      the  mer-cy -seat, 
lu-jah     To     the  Lamb,  for    sin  -  ners  slain ! ' 
la-bor.    And  our  hearts  be  stayed  on  Thee. 


Copyright,  1875,  by  Biglow  &  Main. 


74 

Dr.  J.  J.  Maxfield 

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2.  Grant  us  Thy  peace  up  -  on  our  homeward  way;  With  Thee  be-gau,  with  Thee  shall  end  the  day; 

3.  Grant  us  Thy  peace  throughout  our  earthly  life.    Our    balm  in  sor  -  row,  and  our  stay  in     strife; 


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Giiard  Thou  the  lips  from  sin,  the  hearts  from  shame,  That  in  this  house  have  call'd  up  -  on  Thy  name 
Then,      whenThy  voice  shall  bid  our  conflict  cease,  Call   us,    O     Lord,    to    Thine  e      ter -nal  peace 


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Firm    as    a    Rock. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


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2.  Firm  as  a   rock,  that   in     the   thirsty   des-ert    Vails    like    a  cloud  the  noontide's  burniug  ray, 

3.  Firm  as  a    rock,  tho' surg-es   dash  around  us;  Firm    as  _    a   rock,  tho'    tri  -  als  dark  may  fall : 

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2.  There  are  depths  we     can  -  not  fa  -  thorn,  There  are  heights  we    ean  -  not  reach :  Lord, Thou  knowest, 

3.  Ver   -    y     pre  -  cious   is       the  tri  -  al      That    u  -  nit  -  tth      us        to  Thee;     Sev  -  er    e'en     the 


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est     un  -  ion,   So       Thy     glo  -  ry       we     may  see. 


e  John  Church  C. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


To   Jesus    1    will    Go. 


W.  H.  Doane. 

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Frank  Gould. 


Over   the    Threshold. 


Jno.  B.  Sweney. 


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but  His  gar-ment,  and  thou  shalt  re  -  ceive  The    par  -  don  He 

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Copyright,  1885,  by  Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


Grace  J.  Frances. 


Awake,   and    Shout    Hosanna. 


Arr.  by  H.  P.  Main, 
fr.  F.  Mendelssohn. 


81 


,     iL  I  ,11  1  \         ^     ,    "■  ^'  Mendelssohn. 


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trumpettongueproclaim;  The  precious  blood  He  of-fered,  Can  all  the  world  re  -  store ;  But  who  -  so 

near  the  brink  of   woe;    ComebacktoHim  who  loves  you,  Be  slaves  to    sin    no    more;         The  glorious 


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light  of      gos-pel   grace,  The   glorious  light  of    gos- pel  grace  Shines  thro' the  o- pen   Door. 


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Looking    Unto    Jesus. 


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In       our    Mas  -  ter's  sight.        |-   Ho  -  ly,    ho  -  ly     Sav  -  iour, 

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Looking    Unto   Jesus.— Concluded. 


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2.  When  on  my  aching,  burdened  heart  My  sins  lie  heav  -i  -    ly,       Thy  pardon  grant,  new  peace  im- 

3.  When  tri  -  als  sore  ob-struct  my  way,  And  ills     I    can  -  not   tlee,     Oh,   Ift  my  strength  be  as    my 

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U.'^ed  by  per.  The  John  Church  Co. 


84 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Wonderful    Kindness. 


Ira  D.  Sankey. 


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2.  Oh,  how  great  His     lov  -  ing  kind-ness      That  with  rapt-ure    fills     my  heart;     Like     a  spring  whose 

3.  Oh,  how  great  His    lov -ing  kind-ness,     He     has   led     me     ail      my   way;      And       I     still     re - 


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And  the  riches  of  His  grace; 
Deep  and  boundless,  everlasting, 
Changing  not  with  time  or  place. 

5  Oh,  how  great  His  loving  kindness,. 

Let  me  tell  it  o'er  and  o'er  ; 
Till  in  nobler  strains  I  praise  Him 
With  the  ransomed  evermore. 


J.  Senham  Smith. 


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Jesus    Christ    is    Passing    by. 


Mrs.  Jos.  F.  Knapp,  by  per. 

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3  "  Lord,  I  would  Thy  mercy  see; 
Lord,  reveal  Thy  love  to  me; 
Let  it  penetrate  my  soul, 

All  my  heart  and  life  control." 

4  Oh,  how  sweet  the  touch  of  ]iower 
Comes. ^and  is  salvation's  hour: 
Jesus  gives  from  guilt  release, 
"Faith  hath  saved  thee,  go  in  peace!' 


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James  Montgomery. 


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Be    Joyful    in    God. 

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Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


1.  Be    joy-ful  in   God,  all  ye  lands  of  the  earth;  Oh.serve Him  with gladnessand fear;   Ex  -  nit  in   His 

2.  Oh !  enter  His  gates  with  thanksgivin  g  and  song,  Your  vows  in  His  temple  pro-claim ;     His  praise  in  me 

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none,ril  par  -  don  thee,"  Oh, thou  shaltwel-come  be! 
last  the   vie  -  fry  win,     And  He  will  wel  -  come  thee. 


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•4  Come  to  Jesus  !  do  not  stand, 

The  Father  draws — 'tis  His  command; 
And  none  shall  pluck  thee  from  His  hand^ 
No — that  can  never  be  ! 

5  Come  to  Jesus ! — Lord,  I  come ! 
Weary  of  sin.  no  more  I'd  roam. 
But  with  my  Saviour  be  at  home; 
I  know  He'll  welcome  me ! 


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March    Steadily    Onward. 


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2.  March  steadi-ly    on-ward  like  the     ar  -  mies  gone   be  -  fore,       Wear  Ijrave-ly     the   ar    -    nior,     the 
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shield  that  ouce  on  earth  they  wore;  Oh,  march 
let         us     fear      to   meet    the     foe;     Biit  march 


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what   -   ev  -  er    be  -  full       lis.        Till        Je  -  sus  shall  call        us, 


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ing  with  Je  -  sus  firm  and  true, 
will  our  glorious  crown  be  won. 


No  e  -  vil  can  harm  us,  no  dan -ger  a  -  larm  us  While 
Our  hearts  will  be  light- er  our  path  will  grow  brighter  Walk- 
Keep  step  to     the  cho  -  rus      of     mill-ions   be  -  fore     us,     Soon 


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1.  Now  the  day  is      o  -  ver,    Night  is    drawing  nigh,     Shadows  of    the    evening   Steal  across  the  sky. 

2.  Je  -  siis, give  the  wea-ry     Calm  and  sweet  re-pose:     "With  Thy  tend'rest blessing  May  our  eyelids  close. 

3.  When  the  morning  wakens.  Then  may    I        a  -  rise.      Pure  and  fresh  and  sinless.   In  Thy,  Ho-ly    eyes. 


Copyright,  1877,  by  Biglow  &  Main. 


90 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Room    at   the    Cross. 


Ira  D.  Saukey. 


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1.  Look   a -way   to  the  Cross  of  the  Cru  -  ci  -  tied  Uiie.WliereHepurcijas'd  Mil  -  va- tioii  for   you; 

2.  Look   a  -  way   to  the  Cross  of  the  Cm  -  ci  -  tied  One,  To   the  Cross  where  He  siiflfered  and  bled : 

3.  Look   a-way  to  theCrossof  the  Cru  -  ci -tied  One,  Where  the  winepress  a -lone  He  hath  trod; 

4.  There  is   life    at  theCrossof  the  Cru  -  ci  -  fied  One,  And   its  hope  is      a  -  bid-ing  and  sure; 

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And      to-day   He     in-vites  yon   to   come  if     yon  will.   And  be  cleansed  in  the  blood  that  He  shed. 
Where  He  cried  in     His  an-gnish, 'tis  tin -ished,  'tis  done.  And  com-mend-ed  His  spir- it      to    God. 
For      the  rapt-ure  that  flows  from  the  love  He    be-stows.  Shall  for     ev  -  er    aud  ev  -  er      en -dure. 


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2.  My        Sav-iour  from    e-  ter  -  nal    woe,        He    gave  Himself    to      be;        E    -     ter  -    ni  -  ty      a- 

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I  in  His  name  appear; 
My  pray'r  He  hears,  my  name  will  own. 
My  song  He  loves  to  hear. 


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Not  Now,  but  By  and  By. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


1.  I  saw  tlie  reapers     one  by  oue  Their  sheaves  in  tnuia[>h  bear;  I     kuew  their hi-bor      at      an 

2.  Dear  Lord,  I  said, Thy  precious  words  My  waning  strength  re-new;      But     O,     I  grieve  and  mourn  to 

3.  No    more,  no  more,  dear  Lord.  I  said,  Will  I      im-pa  -  tient     be;       But  througli  Thy  grace  I'll  do  my 


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think  My  harvest  shaves  are  few;  Toil  on,  the  same  sweet  voice  replied, Thy  days  are  glid-ing  by, 
work,  Andleaveit  all  with  Thee;     Tho' gath'ring  clouds  may  soiuetimescastDarkshadowso"erthesky, 


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And  thou  shalt  join  the  reap-er's  song,  Not  now. but  by  and  by. 
My    feet  shall  tread  the  fields  of  light.   Not  now,  but  by  and  by. 


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Jesus,  Tender  Saviour. 


H.  N.  Whitney. 


1.  Je  -  sus,  tender     riav-iour.  HastThon  died  for  me?  Make  me  ver-y     thankful  In  my  heart  to  Thee; 

2.  Now  I  know  Thou  lov  -  est.  And  dost  plead  for  me;   Make  me  ver-y     thankful  Inmy  pray'rstoThee; 

3.  Take  my  hand  and  lead  me,  I        am  ver  -  y  weak:  Words  of  love  and  kindness.  Teach  me  how  to  speak; 


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Soon  I  hope  in  glo  -  ry  At  Thy  side  to  stand;  Make  me  fit  to  meet  Thee  In  that  haj)  -  py  land. 
Thou  art  good  and  gen  -  tie.   So  my  heaii;  would  be:  Keep  me,  blessed  Sav-iour,    Ev-er  close   to  Thee. 

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O   Beautiful    Sea. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Ira  D.  Sankey. 


1.  Beau-ti-  ful  sea,  O  beaix  -  ti  -  ful  sea,  Bo-  yond    the  dark    val  -  ley  of        time; 

2.  Beau-ti-  ful  sea,  O  bean-  ti  -  ful  sea,  Thy    glo  -   ry  shall   uev  -  tv  de  -    cline; 

3.  Beau-ti-  ful  sea,  O  beau-  ti  -  ful  sea,  By     faith     we  can   some-times  be  -    hold; 

4.  Beau-ti-  ful  sea,  O  beau-  ti  -  ful  sea,  We    long     on  thy      bo  -  som  to         rest; 


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O    -    ver     thy    waves    that       si  -  lent  -   ly      flow       The  beams  of      e   - '  ter   -  ni  -  ty  shine. 

Vis-  ions     of      thee,      so      love  -   ly      and  bright.  They  fill      us  with   rapt-ure   ud    -  told. 

Float-in g      a   -    way,     still    float  -  iug      a    -    way,      A  -    way     to  the    isles      of    the  blest, 

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2.  Je  -  sus,    I   come—  I      can-   not  stay     From  Thee  au  -  oth  -  or     pre  -  cious  day;     I      would  Thy 

3.  Je-siis,    I   come— '-just  as         I      am,"  To     Thee,  the     ho  -  ly,  spot  -  le,ss  Lamb:  Thon  wilt    re"- 


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In    the    Morning. 


Jno.  E.  Sweney. 


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Sad  and  wea  -  ry    oft    we  roam, 

But  we  know  'twill  all     be 

2.    0     these  ten  -  der   brok-eu    ties, 

How  they  dim     our  ach  -  in  4  eyes, 

But  like  jew  -  els  they  will 

3.    When  our  fettered  souls  are  free, 

Far   be  -  yond   the  nar  row  sea, 

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shine  in  the  morn  -ing;  When  our  vie  -  tor-palms  we  bear.  And  our  robes  im-mor-tal  wear, 
voice     in    the  morn  -  ing.   When  our  gold  -  en  sheaves  we  bring  To    the    feet     of  Clirist  our  King, 


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Still  in  songs  of  praise  rejoice  ; 
Learning  here,  by  faith  and  love. 
Songs  of  praise  to  slug  above. 

5  Borne  upon  their  latest  breath, 
Songs  of  praise  shall  conquer  death; 
Then  amidst  eternal  joy. 

Songs  of  praise  their  powers  employ. 


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3  God  of  my  strength,  how  long  shall  I 

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Forlorn,  forsaken,  and  exposed 
To  my  oppressors'  scorn  ? 

4  Why  restless,  why  east  down,  my  soul  ? 

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Thy  health's  eternal  spring. 


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When    we    Meet   Safe   at    Home. 

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And  view  th(!  landscape  o'er. 
Not  Jordan's  stream,  nor  death's  cold  flood, 

Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 


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Sunday    School    Volunteer    Song. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 

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105 


2  We  are  marching  on,  our  Captain,  ever  near, 
Will  protect  us  still,  His  gentle  voice  we  hear: 
Let  tlie  foe  advance,  we'll  never,  never  fear, 

For  we'll  work  till  Jesus  calls. 
Then  awake,  awake,  our  happy,  happy  song. 
We  will  shout  for  joy,  and  gladly  march  along; 
In  the  Lord  of  Hosts  let  every  lieart  be  strong, 

While  we  work  till  Jesus  calls. — Cho. 


We  are  marching  on  the  straight  and  narrow  way. 
That  will  lead  to  life  and  everlasting  day. 
To  the  smiling  fields  that  never  will  decay, 

But  we'll  work  till  Jesus  calls. 
We  are  marchiug  on  and  pressing  toward  the  prize. 
To  a  glorious  crown  beyond  the  glowing  skies. 
To  the  radiant  fields  where  pleasure  never  dies, 

And  we'll  work  till  Jesus  calls. — Cho. 


Dora  Greenwell. 


My    Saviour. 


Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 

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1.  I       am   not  skill'd  to   understand  What  God  hath  will'd,  what  God  hath  plann'd;  I  on  -  ly  know  at 

2.  I    take  God  at  His  word  in  deed:  "Christ  died  for  sinners,"  this    I    read.     And  in    my  heart  I 

3.  And  wasthere,then,uo   oth-er  way  For    God   to    do? — I      can-not  say;      I       on  -  ly  bless  Him, 

4.  That  He  should  leave  His  place  on  high  And  come  for  sin  -  ful  man  to    die,    Youcountitstrange?-80 


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The  travail  of  His  soul  in  me. 
And  with  His  work  contented  be. 
As  I  with  my  dear  Saviour ! 

6  Yea,  living,  dying,  let  me  bring 

My  strength,  my  solace  from  this  spring. 
That  He  who  lives  to  be  my  King 
Once  died  to  be  my  Saviour ! 


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2.  Tho' dark  and  drear  the  pas  -  sage  That  leadeth     to    the    gate,     Yet  grace  comes  with  the  message, 

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To  souls  that  watch  and  wait.  And  at     the  time    ap-point-ed      A       nies -sen  -  ger  comes  down, 

They  leave  on  earth  their  fears.  Death  like  an     an  -  gel  seem-eth;  "We    wel-come  thee,  "they  cry, 

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2.  Swift    to     its    close  ebbs  otit     life's  lit  -  tie    day;   Earth's  joys  prow  dim,  its  (rlories   pass  a  -  way; 

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Is  thy  Cruse  of  Comfort   Failing? 


Mrs.  E.  E.  Charles, 

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Ira  D.  Sankey 

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a     friend,    And    thro' 

2.  For    the    heart  grows  rich     in      giv  -  ing;     All        its  wealth     is     liv    - 

ing  grain;     Seeds, which 

3.   Lost  and     wea  -  ry       on     th.-     uionntains,  Wouldst  thou  sleep  a  -  midst 

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froz-en  form     be  -  side    thee,     And   to  -  geth  -  er  both  shall  glow.    Art     thou  wounded 


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Is  thy  Cruse  of  Comfort  Failing?— Concluded. 


109 


roy  -  al  feast  for  two,  Scan-ty  fare  for  one  will  oft  -  en  Make  a  roy  -  al  feast  for  two. 
bear  both  it  and  thee;  Help  to  lift  thy  brother's  burden,  God  will  bear  both  it  and  thee. 
balm  shall  heal  thine  own;    Give  to  them  thy  precious    oiutment.And   that  balm  shall  heal  thine  own. 


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4  Is  thy  heart  a  well  left  empty  ? 
None  but  God  its  void  can  fill; 
Nothing  but  a  ceaseless  fountain 
Can  its  ceaseless  longings  still. 


Is  thy  heart  a  living  power? 
Self-entwiued,  its  strength  sinks  low; 
||:  It  can  only  live  by  loving, 

And  by  serving  love  will  grow.  :|| 


Eev.  Geo,  B.  Peck. 


Come,   Come  to  Jesus! 


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1.  Come,  come  to  Je-sus!  He  waits  to  welcome  Thee,   O   wand'rer,  ea  -  ger-ly  Come,  come  to  Je  -  sus! 

2.  Come,  come  to  Je-sus!  He  waits  to  lighten    Thee,  O   burdened!  tri:stingly  Come,  come  to  Je  -  sus! 

3.  Come,  come  to  Je-sus!  He  waits  to  shel-ter  Thee,  O   wea  -  ry!  bless-ed-ly  Come,  coine  to  Je -bur! 

4.  Come,  come  to  Je-sus!  He  waits  to  car  -  ry    Thee,  O   lamb!  so   loving  -  ly  Come,  come  to  Je -sus! 


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I    will    Praise   Thee. 


James  McGranahau. 


1.    I      will 

a.  I    will 

3.  I     will 


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praise  the    Lord  my  Glo  ■  ly.        I      will  praise  the  Lord   u)\-   Lij;lit;  He    uiy  cloud  by  day  to 

praise  the    Lord  my  Prophet,       Ho-ly     Priest  and  Kighteous  Kin^i;    With  the  an  -  gels  who  a  - 

praise  tlie    Lord  my  Shepherd,    Keeper,  Past  -  ure,  Door  and  Fold  ;     O'er  the  lone  -  ly  hills  He 


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f  0    \  J\       '  \       I  ^,     n  I  ^i^'  praise  the  Lord  my  Father, 

L  I       -^\       -> -g — 11      Saviour,  Brother,  Guide  and  Friend; 

I     y    rg:  f>  L^     IJ  He  thus  far  in  life  hath  led  me, 


He  will  lead  me  to  the  end. 


I  will  love  Him,  I  will  trust  Him, 
.411  the  remnant  of  my  days, 

sing  through  endless  ages, 
but  my  Redeeu:er's  praise. 


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Jerusalem,    the    Beautiful. 


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lem,     the  beau  -  ti  -  ful,     Thy  gates    of  pearl  -  y     white  To  voice  of  pray'r  and 

lem,     the  beau  -  ti  -  ful,     From  thy     ce  -  les  -  tial  throng  Fa  -  rail-iar  voic  -  es 


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soug     of  praise  Are    o   -  jsen     day    and     night;  And  shin  -  ing  ones  a  -   round  thy  throne  In 

reach  mine  ear,    En  -  rapt-ured     in      thy     song:     And  all       my  soul  in     long  -  ing     waits  To 

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sweet  -  er      rapt  -  ure    sing,    When  saints  on  wings  of   faith  and  love,  Their  songs  of  pniis-es     bring, 

soar        a    -  bove  and    see       The    mau-sions  of      thy  raptured  ones.  And  join      thyju  -  bi  -lee. 


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1.  O  -  ver  and  o  -  ver  a  -  gam    The   sto  -  ry     of     Je-sus   I'll     tell;      It      tills  me  with  rapture  and 

2.  O  -  ver  and  o  -ver  a  -  gain,   When  tempted  and  biirdeu'd  with  grief,  A     i^romise  from  Je-sus  has 

3.  O  -  ver  and  o  -ver  a  -  gain,    His  goodness  and  mer- cy     I      prove;  He  makes  me  to     sit    at    His 

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come  to  my  heart  And  bro't  me  a  happy  re  -  lief;  Kind  -ly  His  hand  has  iirosper'd  my  way,  Pleasant  thus 
banquet  on  earth.  And  tells  me  again  of  His    love;  This       be  my  boast  wher-ev-er       I   go.    This  be  my 


joy  and  comfort  can  give;  O-  ver  a -gain,  yes,  o  -ver  a-gain,  I'll  tell  it  as  long  as  I 
far  life's  journey  has  been ;  Blessings  I  share  inanswer  to  prayer,  Yes,  o  -  ver  and  o  -  ver  a 
work  in  pleasure  or   pain.     Telling  of  Him  who  comforts  my  soul  And  cheers  me  again  and  a 


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2.  List  the  murmur  that    it  speitks,  O  -  ver-flow-ing    ev 

3.  Blessed  fount!  the  purest  known,  O  -  ver-flow-iug    ev 


er;      Faint- in g  heart,    it        is      for  thee, 
er;      On      the  soul     in     song     it  breaks, 
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0  -  ver-flow-ing  ev  -  er;  Sing-ing,  sooth-ing  souls  to  ease,  Mu  -  sic  of  all  mel-o-dies. 
0  -  ver-flow-ing    ev   -   er;    Sa  -  cred  blood  for    sin  -  uers  spilt,  This     can  cleanse  a  -  way  thy  guilt. 


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3.  I      see  the  mount  from  which    the    law        By     Mo  -    ses'  hand  was    given:      I        see 

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mount  from  which  the  Lord  As  -  cend  -  ed     in   -   to      heaven, 
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2.  He  will  now  re-eeive  you     If  your  hearts  you  bring.  Humbly  to  the  Saviour,  Heav'n's  ex-alt-ed  King; 
we    are  com-ing    To  Thy  lov  -  ing  arms,    Safe-ly  there  re  -  pos-ing.  Sin     no  lon-ger  harms, 


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Hear  the  words  of  Je  -  sus.  Precious  will  they  be,  Bring  the  lit  -  tie  children,  Let  them  come  to  Me. 
For  the  in  -  vi  -  ta-tion.  Gracious,  full,  and  free,  Says  to  all  the  children.  Come,  O  come  to  Me. 
From  the  wiles  of    Sa  -  tau  Thou  canst  set  us  free,  Tho'  we're  lit  -  tie  children.  We    will    come  to  Thee. 


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Coming  To-Day. 


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Hear  Him  re-peat-ing,  gen-tly,  gen-tly.  Come  to  thy  Sav-iour;  0  "why  wilt  thou  die?" 
Thou  canst  be  hap  -  py,    hap  -  pj',    hap  -  py ;     Come  ere    the    life  -  star      for  -  ev    -  er      shall   set. 


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Now,  Lord,  the  gracious  work  begin, 
Let  Him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 

4  Come  near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake, 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take; 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  Thy  love 

We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above. 


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God    will   take    Care    of   You. 


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2.  He    will  take  care    of    yon,  all  thro'  the  uight,   Darkness  to    Him     is    the 

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Je  -  sus,  the  Shep-herd,  His    lit  -  tie   oues  keeps,    He   nev  -  er    slumbers,  and    He  nev  -  er  sleeps. 
Crowningeach  day  with  His  kind-ness  and  love,       Leadiugyou    on,    to     the  bright  home  a  -  bore. 


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2.  Far    beyond  that  arch  of  glad-ness,  Far  beyond  these  clonds  of  sadness,  Are  the  ma-ny  mansions  fair; 

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Far  from  pain  and  sin  and  fol  -  ly.  In  that  pal -ace  of  the  ho  -  Ij' —  I  would  find  my  mansion  there. 
Son  of  man,  they  crown,  they  crown  Him,  Son  of  God,  they  own,  they  own  Him,  With  Hisname  the  palace  rings. 

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Eev.  A.  T.  Pierson. 


I    will    Never    Leave    Thee. 


James  Hc&ranahan. 


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1.  When  my  sins      as     mountains   rise,  Sav  -  iour  draw  Thou  near      me;  Wipe  the  tears  from 

2.  When,  like  gold,    in       fur  -  nace  tried,  Thou  shalt  purge  and  prove    me;  With  my  Sav  -  iour 

3.  When    I  tread    the      vale      of  death.  Let      no  fears    con -found    me;  May  I  yield     my 


weep  -  ing  eyes,     Com  -  fort  Thou  and  cheer    me. 
at  my  side,     Sor  -   row  shall  not  move     me. 

dy    -     ing  breath  With  Thine  arms  a  -  round   me. 


Give  me  i^eace,    give     me  peace.  Then  shall 


noth -ing  grieve  me;      Help     me  trust  Thy     gracious   word:      "I      will   nev  -  er     leave  thee. 


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Blessed    Home-land. 


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2.    To     our     Fa  -  ther,  and  oar     Sav  -  iour,  To      the     Spir  -« it,  Three  in     One,    We    shall  sing    glad 

3.   'Tis  the    wea  -  ry    pilgrim's  Home-land,  Where  each  throb-bing  pain  shall  cease,  And  onr  long  -  ings 

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Cast   thy    Bread    Upon   the   Waters. 


Arr.  by  W.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


1.  Cast  thy  bread  up-ou    the    wa-ters,      Ye      who  have  but  scant  siip-plj-,        An  -  gel  ej-es  will  watch  a  - 

2.  Cast  thy  bread  iip-on    the    wa-ters,      Poor  and  wea  -  ry,  worn  with  care, —  Oft  -  en    sit-tiug  in    the 

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lit  -  tie  song  of    hope,        As     you  look  with  long-ing  vis -ion    Thro' faith's  mighty  tel   -   e-  scope? 
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love      of     Je  -  sus,    While  we  seek  His    faee    in  prayer.  V  Hark!  how  the  an-gel  choirs  are  sing-ing, 

bright,  glad  morning,  Rose  from  death  in  heav'n  to    reign. 


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Morniug  on  the  mountains  Changiugnightandsad-ness,  Morning  in 
Morning  on    the  mountains    Gold  -  en  light   is  streaming,    Morning  in 


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radiance  beam- ing,    Joy  -  ful-ly     as-cend-ing  To      the  throne  a-bove,  Mingled 

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In  -  to  clearer  sky. 


PSuiny  J.  Crosby. 


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Oh,  bow  I  pine  for  Thee ! 'Tis  all  my  hope  and  plea:  Je  -  sus    has  died  for  me,  Je  -sus,  my  alL 

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Praise   Ye   the    Father. 


Mrs.  Elizabeth  Charles. 


F.  F.  Flemming. 


1.  Praise  ye    the     Fa  -  ther,  for  His  lov  -  ing  kind-uess,     Ten-der-ly     cares  He     for    His  lov-ing 

2.  Praise  ye    the     Sav-iour,  great  is    His  com-pas  -  sion,     Gra-cious-ly     cares  He     for    His  chos-en 

3.  Praise  ye    the     Spir  -  it,    Com-fort-er      of    Is  -  rael,      Sent  of     the  Fa  -  ther  and   the  Son    to 


chil-dren;  Praise  Him,  ye  an  -  gels,  praise  Him  in  the  heav  -  ens,  Praise  ye  Je  -  ho  -  vah! 
peo  -  pie;  Young  men  and  maid-ens,  ye  old  men  and  chil  -  dren,  Praise  ye  the  Sav  -  iour  ! 
bless  us;     Praise  ye     the       Fa  -  ther,  Son,  and  Ho  -  ly     Spir  -  it,      Praise  ye  the     Tri-uneGod! 


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2.  What  tho'  the  heavens  with  clouds  be  o'er  -  cast, 

3.  O  -  ver  our  weakness  Thy  strength  hath  been  cast, 


To  the  green  pasttires  and  wa  -  ters  a  -  bove, 
Fear-ful  the  tem-pest  and  bit-ter  the  blast; 
Keep  us    in  meekness.Thineown  till  the   last; 


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way,  Nev  -  er  from  Thee  will  we  straj^ 
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2.  Throw  out   the  Life-Line  with  hand  quick  and  strong:  Why  do  you  tar  -  ry,   my   broth-er,    so   long? 

3.  Throw  out   the  Life-Line  to   dau-ger-fraughtmen,      Sink-ing   in  anguish, whereyou'venev-er  been: 


Some-bod -y's  broth-er !  oh,  who  then  will  dare  To  throw  out  the  Life-Line,  his  per  -  il  to  share: 
See!  he  is  sink-ing;  Oh,  hast -en  to-day — And  out  with  the  Life-Boat !  a  -  way,  then,  a-  way! 
Winds  of  temp  -  ta -tion  and  bil  -  lows  of    woe      Will  soon  hurl  them  outwhere  the  darkwa- ters  flow. 


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2.  To-  day  the  Saviour  calls;  0     hear  Him  now;     With -in  these  sa-cred  walls  To       Je  -  sus   bow. 

3.  To  -  day  the  Saviour  calls;  For  ref-uge   fly;       The  storm  of    jns-tice  falls,  And  death  is     nigh. 
■4.  The  Spir-it   calls  to-day;  Yield  to   His  power;   O    grieve  Him  not   a  -  waj',  'Tis  mer-cy's  hour. 


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In  Jesiis'  keeping  we  are  safe,  and  they. 

5.  Peace !  perfect  peace  !  our  future  all  unknown  ? 
Jesus  we  know,  and  He  is  on  the  throne. 


Peace !  perfect  peace  !  death  shadowing  us  and  ours? 
Jesus  has  vanquished  death  and  all  its  powers. 
It  is  enough :  earth's  struggles  soon  shall  cease, 
And  Jesus  call  us  to  heaven's  perfect  peace  ! 


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Our    Song   of   Jubilee. 


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2.  We    praise  Him    for      our      mer  -  cies   past,       And      at      His    feet    our     cares    we    cast : 

3.  Our     Sab  -  bath  School,  0        may  He   bless,      And   guard  its    lambs  with     ten  -  der- ness; 


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our    good  Shep -herd's  fold      on     high. 


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what  can  lit  -  tie  lips      do  To  please  the  king 

what  can  lit  -  tie  eyes     do  To  please  the  king 

what  can  lit  -  tie  hearts  do  To  please  the  king 


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of  heav'n  ?  The  lit  -  tie  lips  can  praise  and  pray, 
of  heav'n  ?  The  lit  -  tie  eyes  can  np-ward  look, 
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mine  be   given,  Such  grace  to  mine  be  given, 

mine  be   given,  Such  grace  to  mine  be  given. 


That  will  some  sim-ple    want  sup-ply;  Such  grace  to 

And  gen  -  tie  words  of    kind-ness  say:  Such  grace  to 

Can  learn    to   read  God's  ho  -  ly  book:  Such  grace  to 

Can  love    Him — Maker, Saviour, Friend; Such  grace  to 


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The    Lord    Loveth    a    Cheerful    Giver. 

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2.  With  mer-cy  and  with  judgment,  My   web    of  time  He  wove,  And    all    the  dews  of    sor- row  Were 

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2.  We  thank  Thee  for  all  Thy  pro-tec  -  tion  andcare,For  blessingsand  mer-cies  we  con-stant-ly  share; 

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But  most  we  a  -  doi'e  Thee  that  we  may  re-ceive  The  joys  that  are  promised  to  them  that  be-lieve. 
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The    Near  To-morrow. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


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har  -   vest     We    have    fin  -  ished  one    by     one. 


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see  the  dawning  ray  Of  a  near  and  bright 
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to  -  mor-row  That  will  nev  -  er  pass  a  -  way. 
to  -  mor-row  When  we     ope  our  wak-ing   eyes. 


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All,   All    is    Well. 


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2.  Tho' what  I    ask   He  oft    de  -  nies   me.    All,  all  is  well;  With  what  I  ?teed His  grace  supplies  me, 

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All,  all  is  well;  Thro' joy  or  grief, thro' pain  or  i:)lea8ure.  Still  His  love  I'll  tell,  He  is  my 
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soul's  e  -  ter-nal  treasure.  All,  all  is  well;  He    is    my  soul's  e  -  ter-nal  treasure.  All,  all   is  welL 

safe-  ly  pass-ing  o  -  ver.  All,  all   is  well;  And  shout,  while  safely  passing  o  -  ver.   All,  all   is  well. 


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2.  Tho'    unworth-y     and  uu-clean;  Look  and  live,  look  and  live ;  Look  a  -  M'ay  from  self  and  sin, 

3.  Tho' you've  wander'd  far    a  -  way,  Look  and  live,  look  and  live;  Harden    not  your  heart  to-day. 


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Longby  Satan's  po-wer  enslaved;  Look  and  live,  look  and  live;  Look  to  me,  ye  shall  be  saved.  Look  and  live. 
'Tis  thy    Fa -ther  calls  thee  home, Look  and  live,  look  and  live ;  Who-so  -  ev  -  er  will  may  come,Look  and  live. 


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foot  -  steps  here    be  -  low,      He    nev  -  er      will      for  -  get      me,  Be  -  cause  He  loved  me  so. 

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Traveling   Homeward 


1.  Chil  -  dren    of        the 

2.  We       are     trav  -  'ling    home  to  God, 

3.  Fear    not,   chil  -  dren,     joy   -  ful  stand 

4.  Lord  !   o    -    be  -  dient  -  ly  we'll  go. 


heav  -  'nly       King!      As      we  jour  -  ney,  let      us      sing;  Sing   our 

In      the  way    our  f a  -  thers  trod ;  They  are 

On     the  bor-ders  of      our     land;  Je  -   sus 

Glad-ly  leav  -  ing  all      be   -  low;  On  -   ly 


Sav-  iour's  wor  -  thy  praise,  Glo-rious  in     His  works  and  ways, 

hap  -  py     now,   and  we         Soon  their  hap  -  pi  -  ness   shall  see. 

Christ  our    Fa  -  ther's  Son,      Bids  us     un  -  dis  -  may'd  go      on. 

Thou  our    lead  -  er  be.         And  we    still    will    fol  -  low    Thee. 

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We  are  trav'ling  homeward. 


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Traveling    Homeward.— Concluded. 


We  are  trav'ling  homeward,    we    are  trav'ling  homeward,  Homeward  to  the  laud  beyond  the  skies 


Helen  Hunt  Jackson. 

I  Written  four  days  before  her  death. 


A    Last    Prayer. 


1.  Fa  -  ther      I    scarce  -  ly        dare       to      pray.        So       clear     I       see,     now        it  is      done, 

2.  So      clear     I      see       the     things     I    thought      Were  right    or     harm  -  less,      were       a        sin; 

3.  In       out  -  skirts  of       Thy     king-  dom   vast,        Fa   -   ther,    the    hum -blest     spot     give     me; 


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A  Green   Hill  far  Away. 


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Still  sup-port  and  com-fort  me:  All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed.  All  my  help  from  Thee  I  bring; 
Heal  the    sick  and  lead  the  blind.  Jiist  and  ho  -  ly    is    Thy  name,  I       am     all    un  -  right-eousness; 


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fenceless  head  With  the  shadow    of  Thy  wing, 
sin  I       am.     Thou  art  full   of  truth  and  grace. 


Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound, 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within; 
Thou  of  life  the  Fountain  art. 

Freely  let  me  take  of  Thee; 
Spring  Thou  up  within  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 


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Holy,  Holy  is  the  Lord. 


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Let  Them  find  a  resting  place, 
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3.  'Tis    on  -  ly    a      lit -tie  way;  there  I  shall  see     The  friends  that  in  glo-ry    are  "'°'+-'»- 

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My  Sa-viour  is  near  with  blessings  to  cheer,  His  love  is  my  guiding-star;  why  should  I  fear? 
Their  voic  -  es  from  home  now  float  on   the     air.       They're  calling  me  ten-der-ly,  call-ing    me  there. 


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Copyright,  1886,  by  Biglow  &  Main. 


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1.  May    thy     life        be  pure  and      ho  -  ly,      Crown'd  with   love    and       joy     and  peace;..., 

2.  Lot  -  ing  words      by  thee   be        spo  -  ken,    Ho     -     ly      deeds   be        done  each  day 

3.  Sure  -  ly  thou    canst  trust  thy     Mas-ter;     He  will    give    thee  nought  to  do, 

4.  May    the      lov   -    ing  Sav-iour  bless  thee, — May        He     keep   thee      day      by  day_; 


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Very  gently  may  He  lead  thee 
To  the  bright  and  better  land. 

6  Look  to  Him  in  days  of  darkness 

As  thy  Helper,  Friend,  and  Guide: 
Jesus,  never,  never  faileth; 
Trust  in  Him  whate'er  betide. 

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7  When  the  evening  shadows  lengthen, 
At  the  close  of  life's  short  day. 

May  His  presence  cheer  and  comfort, 
May  He  be  thy  strength  and  stay. 

8  What  is  better  than  His  blessing  ? 
Wiiat  is  sweeter  than  His  care? 

O  may  these  be  thine  for  ever 
Is  my  earnest,  heartfelt  prayer. 

1890,  by  Ira  D.  Sankey. 


152 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Rev.  E.  Lowry. 


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2.  He   saith   to     the   wea-ry,    O  come  iin  -  to   me;      The  poor  and  the  low-  ly    His  glo-ry  may   see; 

3.  How  hap-py    are  they  who  be-lieve  in    the  Lord,  And  love  the  sweet  counsel  they  find  in    His  word! 


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Be    read  -  y     to  hear,  and   be  swift  to     o  -   bey.    And  fol  -  low  His  steps  in    the  bright  shining  way. 


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Who    is    He? 


1.  Who  is    He     in  j'on-der  stall,    At  whose  feet  the  shepherds  fall? 

2.  Who  is    He    in  yon-der  cot,     Bend-iug  to    His  toil-some   lot? 

3.  Who  is    He    in  deep  dis-tress,  Fast-in g    in    the  wil- der- ness?  )- 'Tis  the  Lord, O  wondrous  sto-ry! 

4.  On  the  cross,lo !  who  is    He,      Sheds  His  precious  blood  for  me? 

5.  Who  is    He  that,  from  the  grave^Comes  to  heal,and  help,  and  save  ? 


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As  Helpless  as  a  Child. 


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land,  Beams  ev-ery  eye;  Kept      by     a      Father's  hand, Love  can -not  die. 

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O  we  shall  hap-py  be,  When  from  sin  and  sorrow  free.  Lord,  we  shall  live  with  Thee,  Blest,  blest  for  aye. 
On  then  to  glo-ry  run     Be    acrownandkingdom won;And.brightabovethesun,Keign,reignforaye. 


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Sitting-  by  the  Way-side. 

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We    His  love  would  ev- er   sing;    Let    the  world  take  up   the      sto  -  ry— Christ  has  come,  etc. 

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2.  He  who  come  to  save    us,    He  who  bled  and  died,  Nowiscrown'd  with  gladness  At  His  Father's  side. 

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2.  There  the  King,  our  Re-deem-er,    the  Lord  whom  we  love,  All  the  faith-ful  with  rapt-ure 

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There  the  righteous  for-ev  -  er  will  shine  like  the  stars.  In  that  beau-ti  -  ful  Cit  -  y 
Will    be    kept  as  bright  jewels    our  crown  to  a  -  dom,  In     that  beau-ti  -  ful   Cit  -  y 


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2.  For  Christ  is  born  of 
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The       si    -    lent  stars    go        by;      Yet     in    thy  dark  streets  shin  -  eth    The    ev  -  er  -  last- ing  Light; 
Their  watch    of    wond'ring    love.     O     mom-ing  stars !  to  -  geth  -  er      Pro-claim  the   ho  -  ly    birth, 
The    bless  -  ings    of     His  heav'n.  No      ear  may  hear  His     com  -  ing;  But     in   this  world  of    sin, 


The  hopes  andfears  of  all  the  years  ^re  met  in  thee  to-night! 
Andprais-es  sing  to  God  the  King,  And  peace  to  men  on  earth! 
"WTiere  meek  souls  will  re-ceive  Him  still,  The  dear  Christ  en  -  ters  in. 

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O  holy  Child  of  Bethlehem, 

Descend  to  ns,  we  pray; 
Cast  out  our  sin  and  enter  in, — 

Be  bom  in  us  to-day  ! 
We  hear  the  Christmas  angels 

The  great  glad  tidings  tell, — 
Oh,  come  to  us,  abide  with  us, 

Our  Lord  Emmanuel ! 


Used  by  Dermission. 


I    Heard    the   Voice    of   Jesus   say. 


Horatius  Bonar,  D.D 


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1.  I     heard  the  voice  of    Je  -  sus  say,  "  Come  un-to     me  and  rest;  Lay  down  thou  weiiiy  one, hiy  clown 

2.  I     heard  the  voice  of    Je  -  sus  say,  "Be  -  hold, I      free-ly  p;ive  Theliv-ing   wa  -  ter;  thirsty  one, 

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To    God    be   the   Glory 


1.  To       God    be  the    glo  -  ry,  great  tbiugs  He  batli  done,  So  loved  He  tlie  world  that  He  gave  His  owu  Son, 

2.  O         per  -  feet  re  -  demption,  the  purchase    of    blood,  To    ev  -  ery  be  -  liev  -  er    the  promise  of  God ; 

3.  GreatthingsHehathtaughtus,greatthingsHehathdone,Audgreati8  the    vic-t'ry  that  Je-sus  hath  won : 

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But     pur  -  er,  and  high  -  er,  and  great-er    will     be      Our  won-der,  our  transport  when  Je  -  sus    we    see. 


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Rev.  R.  Lowry. 


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1.    '-It      is        fin-ished,"   Je  -  si^s    cried;    Noth-ing     can        I     want  be  -  side;        I      be  -  lieve    for 
2-1      am      full       of     sin,    I      know;    On  -  ly      sin       my    life  can    show;      He  can    wash   me 


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I     come     to     Thee. 


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3  Poor  and  needy  though  I  be, 
There  is  wealth  in  Christ  for  me; 
There  is  grace  to  make  me  free; 
Lamb  of  God,  I  come  to  Thee. 

4  Jesus  knows  my  every  need; 
Jesus  is  a  friend  indeed; 
Now  I  hear  Him  intercede : — 
Lamb  of  God,  I  come  to  Thee. 


Julia  Sterling. 


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Ira  D.  Sankey. 


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2.  Hark !  hark !  the  song,  the  grand  old  sto  -  ry   tell  -  ing, 

3.  Sing,    chil-dren,sing;  the  song  you  now  are  wak-ing, 

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Oh,  how  it  swells  and  ech-oes  far  a- way 
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Eauk  af  -  ter  rank  the  roy  •  al  standard  wave 
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Life,  love  and  joy,  thro'  Him  who  hath  redeemed  us. 
When  from  the  sky  was  heard  the  midnight  cho  -  rus, 
Sing,  glad  -  ly   sing,  the  won-ders   of   His  great-ness, 


Prais  -  ing  the   Sav-iour  as  they   on -ward  go. 
Free  -  ly      is      of-fered  in    His  name  to  -  day. 
Peace  from  our  Fa  -  ther  and  good-will  to    men. 
Je    -    sus    the  might-y   One,the  Strong  to    Save. 


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Hark!    Hark!   the   Song.— Concluded. 


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2.  Tell    me,  sheltered     from  the  heat,     Where   at    noon  they    rest     them;    Where    at  night  their 


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Richly  Thou  providest ; 
Feeding,  resting — kept  from  harm- 
Blest  the  flock  Thou  guidest. 

4  Noon  and  night  be  my  defence  ; 
Let  no  foe  ensnare  me  , 

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per.  Biglow  &  Main,  owners  of  Copyright. 


172 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


The   Angel's    Proclamation. 


Theo.  E.  Perkins. 


1.  Hark !  the  mighty  tones  sublime,  Trumpet  tongues  of  old- eu  time— Breathing  on    the  si  -  lent    air,    Shouting 

2.  Mourning  captive.cease  thy  tears ;  Lo!  the  promis'd  day   ap-pears.  Thro' the  mist  -  y  veil    of  night.   Bursting 

3.  Now -with  healing  in    her  wings,  Hark  !  a  white-rob'd  angel  sings:— "Mortals,from  the  realms  a-bove,  I       have 


glo-  ry  ev-ery  where!  Hark !  a-  gain  their  joy  -  ful  sound  Rings  a  -  far,  the  earth  around;  While  a  vast  a  - 
in  a  flood  of  light;  Oh, what  wondrous  things  are  done  By  the  Fa-ther,  thro' the  Son  !  Oh,  the  smile  of 
bornemy  harp  of  love;  Hal- le  -  lu  -  jah!    sing  with  me;    Hail  your  greatest  ju  -  bi-lee!   Sing,  in  pur -est, 


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Dorothy  A.  Thxnpp. 


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2.  And  all,    but  One,  were  sore    a  -  fraid    Of     sinking    in      the    deep;      His  head  was  on        a 

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Copyright,  1890,  by  Iia  D.  Sankey. 


174 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


O  Zion!    Lovely  Zion! 


Ira  D.  Saniey. 


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2.  O      Zi-  on!  love-ly     Zi  -  ou!  thou  car  -  est  for  the    low  -  ly;    Thy  ban  -  ner  of    mer-cy    still 

3.  0      Zi  -  on !  love-ly    Zi  -  on !    O   when  shall  we  be  -  hold  thee,  Thy  beau  -  ty  and  splendor  for- 


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turn-ing  with  mu  -  sic  and  re  -  joic  -  iug,  To      walk  with    the     Sav-iour    in     garments  of  white. 


William  Bennett. 


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176 


March  on,  O  Banner  of  Jesus. 


Eev.  W.  0.  Gushing. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


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2.  Thro'    Christ    on    the  cross  peace  was  made  (was  made),    My  debt  by  His  death  was  all   paid    (all  paid), 

3.  When      Je    -  sus  as  Lord   I  had  crown'd  (had  crown'd),  My  heart  with  this  peace  did  aboiind  (a- bonnd), 

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2.  There     is      no  heart  like  the  heart  of    Je  -  sns.  Filled  with  a  ten  -der    love; 

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186 


Sound  the   Battle  Cry! 


Wm.  F.  Sherwin. 


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2.  Strong    to    meet   the   foe,    March-ing   on       we    go,     While  our  cause    we  know  Must  pre  -  vail ; 

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Shield  and  ban  -  ner  bright Gleam-ing  in  the  light;  Bat  -  tling  for  the  right  We  ne'er  can  fail. 
When  the     bat  -  tie's  done.   And   the      vie  -  fry  won.  May  we     wear    the  crown  Be  -  fore     Thy    face. 

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Evening  Shadows. 


Rev.  D.  E.  Jones. 


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2.  Oh,  the  lost,  the    un  -  for  -  got  -  ten,  Tho' the  world  be     oft   for  -  got ;    Oh,  the  shroiided  and  the 


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Like  the  stars  when  storms  are  past ; 
Pointing  up  to  that  far  heaven. 
Which  we  hope  to  gain  at  last. 


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The    Water   of    Life. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


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Bless    the    Lord. 


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A    Song   for   Water    Bright. 


0«o.  Cooper 


Ira  D.  Sankay. 


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There's  balm  in  ev  -  ery  sparkling  drop.  In  ev  -  ery  wave  there's  pleas-ure ;  In  diamond  spray  it 
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joy  and  might, The  gift  of  heav'n  be  -  stow  -  ing. 
leaps  a  -  way,  A  love  -  ly  boon  and  treas  -  ure; 
pure  de-light,  And  charms  us  all  from  sad  -  ness ! 
les  -  son  still.    Nor  shun  it      in   our  blind -ness! . 


A    song,  a    song  for    wa  -  ter  fair;  As  pure  and 


free    as   mountain   air:     A     song,  a    soog  for    wa  -  ter  fair;  •  As  pure  and  free  as    mountain  air. 

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Jerusalem,   the    Golden! 


193 


Alex.  Ewing'. 


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2.  They  stand.those  balls  of  Zi    -    on,  All     ju  -  bi  -  lant  with  song,    And  bright  with  many  an  an  -  gel, 

3.  And  they  who  with  their  Lead  -  er,   Have  conquered  in  the  fight,   For    ev  -  er    and  for      ev  -  er, 


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And    all     the  mar -tyr  throng.  There  is    the  throne  of    Da -vid.  And  there,  from  toil     re  -  leased, 
Are    clad    in  robes  of    white.     O      land  that  seest  no      sor-row!0         state  that  fear'st  no     strife! 


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What  m  -  dian-cy  of  glo-ry,  What  bliss  be-yond  compare. 
The  sbont  of  them  that  triumph.  The  song  of  them  that  feast. 
0       roy  -  al  land   of     flow-ers!  O     realmandhome  of    life. 

*    *     .    u.      ,  W     .      .     . 


O  sweet  and  blessed  country  ! 

The  home  of  God's  elect ! 
O  sweet  and  blessed  country  ! 

That  eager  hearts  expect ! 
Jesus,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest. 
Who  art,  with  God  the  Father 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 


194  The    Christian's    "Good-Night." 

It  is  said :  The  early  Christiaus  were  accu.stoiued  to  bid  their  dying  frieuds    '  Good-night,"'  so  sure  were  they  of 
their  awakening  on  the  ■'llesurrectiou  Morning.  " 
Mrs.  Huish.  Ira  D.  Sankey. 


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sleep,  and  take  thy  rest;*     Lay    down  thy    head    up   -   on    thy    Sav  - 

as      an    in-fant's  sleep;  But    thou  shalt  wake    no     more  to    toil 
from  this  earth  are  cast;      Un  -   til      He      gath-ers      in  His  sheaves 


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breast;  We  loved  thee   well,    but    Je -stis  loves  thee  best— Good-night !  Good-uight!  Good-night! 
weep:  Thine  is       a      per  -  feet   rest,  se-cure;  and  deep — Good-night !  Good-night!  Good-night  I 


twi  -  light  gloom  be 


ver  -  past — Good-night !  Good-night !  Good-night ! 
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4  Until  the  Easter  glory  lights  the  skies; 
Until  the  dead  in  Jesus  shall  arise, 

And  He  shall  come,  but  not  in  lowly  guise— 
Good-night ! 

5  Until  made  beautiful  by  Love  Divine, 
Thon,  in  the  likeness  of  thy  Lord  shalt  shine, 
And  He  shall  bring  that  golden  crown  of  thine- 

Good-night ! 

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6  Only  "good-night,"  beloved— not  "farewell!" 
A  little  while,  and  all  His  saints  shall  dwell 
In  hallowed  union,  indivisible — 

Good-night ! 

7  Until  we  meet  again  before  His  throne, 
Clothed  in  the  spotless  robe  He  gives  His  own. 
Until  we  know  even  as  we  are  known— 

Good-night ! 

Ira  D.  Sankey 


Ring  the   Bells  of  Heaven. 


1.  Ring    the    bells    of     heav 

2.  Kin"    the     bells    of     lieav 

3.  King    the    bells    of     heav 


there  is  joy  to  -  day,  For 
there  is  joy  to  -  day,  For 
spread  the  feast     to  -  day,    An 


a  soul  re  -  turn  -  ing  from  the  wild; 
the  wanderer  now  is  rec  -  on  -  ciled ; 
gels  swell    the  glad      tri  -  umph  -  ant  strain ! 


See  I  tbe  Fa  -  ther  meets  him  out  up  on  the  way,  Wei  -  com  -  ing  His  wea  •  ry,  wand  -'ring  child. 
Yea,  a  soul  is  res  -  cued  from  his  sin  •  ful  way,  And  is  born  a  -  new  a  ran  •  somed  child. 
Tell       the    joy  -    ful    ti    •  dings !  bear    it       far      a    -  way !  For      a      pre  -  cious  soul        is    born 


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196 


Hallelujah,  'tis  Done 


1.  'Tis     the  piom-ioe      of  God,  full    s:il  -  va  -  tion     to  give    Un  -  to    him    who    on    Je  -  sus    His  Son,  -will    be  -  lieve. 

2.  Tho'    the  path-way    be  lone  -  ly,    and  dan  -  ger  -  ous  too.     Suie-ly    Je  -  sus      is     a   -    ble    to    car  -  ry     me    thro'. 

3.  Lit    •   tie  children     I    see     standing  close  by  their  King,  And  He  smiles  as  their  songs  of    sal  -  va  -  tion  they  sing. 

4.  There  are  prophets  and  kings  in  that  throng  1     be  -  hold.   And  they  sing  as  they  march  thro'  thestreetsof  pure  gold. 


Hal-le-lu-jah!  'tis  done!  I    bc-lievo  on    the  Son:  I  am  saved  by  theblood  of  the  cru  -  ci  -  tied  One;      cru  -  ci  -  fled  One. 


Used  by  per.  The  John  Church 

Tel!  me  More  about  Jesus. 


James  McGranahan. 


1. 'Tis    known  on    earth,  in        heav  -  en,      too,  'Tis      sweet    to       me      be  -   cause 'tis     true;  The     "old.      old 

2.  Earth's  fair  -  est    llow'rs  will   droop  and     die.     Dark  clouds  o'er  •  spread  yon      a-    zure    sky:  Life's    dear  -  est 

3.  When  o      -    ver-whelmed  with  un  -    be  -  lief,     "When  bur  -  dened    with     a         blinding    giief.  Come     kind  -  ly 


story    is  ev  -    er       new ;  Tell  me  more  a  -  bout  Je  -  sus 

joys    flit  fleet  •  est      by ;  Tell  me  more  a  -  bout  Je  -  sus 

then    to  nry       re    -  lief:  Tell  me  more  a  -  bout  Je  -  sus 

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Used  by  per.  The  John  Church  Co. 


more  a  -  bout      Je    -    sus 


Tell  me  More  about  Jesus.— Concluded. 


1.  Lord    Je  -  siis,    I      long      to     be    per  -  feet  •  ly    whole;    I    want  Thee  for  -  ev    -    er    to  live     in      my  soul; 

2.  Lord    Je  -  sua,  look  down  from  Thy  throne  in    the  skies,    And  help  me     to     make    a    com-plete  sac  -  ri  -  tice ; 

3.  Lord    Je  -  sua,    for    this       I    mosthiimb-ly    en -treat;    I      wait,  blessed    Lord,    at    Thycru-ci-  fled  feet 

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Break  down  ev  -  ery  i  -  dol,  cast  out  ev  -  ery  foe;  Now  wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whit  -  er  than  snow. 
I  give  up  my  -  self,  and  what-ev  -  er  I  know — Now  wjish  me,  and  I  shall  be  whit  -  er  than  snow. 
By      faith,  for     my    cleansing:   I       see  Thy  blood  flow— Now  wash  nie,  and    I        shall  be    whit  -  er  than    snow. 


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shall   be    whit  -  er    than  snow. 


Copyright,  1872,  by  W.  G.  Fischer.     Used  by  per. 


198 


When  Jesus  Comes. 


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1.  Down  life's  dark  vale  we  wan  -  der,  Till     Je  -  sus    coiues;  "We  watch  and  wait  and"  won  -  der,  Till     Je  -  siis    comes. 

2.  Oh,       let      my  lamp  be     burning  "Wlien Je  -  sus    comes;  For    Him  my  soul    be    yearning,  "When  Je  -  sus    comes. 

3.  No      more  heart-pangs  nor  8adness,"WhenJe  -  sus    comes;  All  peace  and  joy    and  glad-ness,  "VN'hen  Je  -  sus    comes. 


All     joy   His  loved  ones  bringing,  "When  Je  -  sus  comes;  All  praise  thro' heav-en    ring  -  ing,  "When  .Je  -  sus    comes: 


All    beau  -  ty  bright  and  ver  -  nal,  When  Je  -  sus  comes ;    All     glo  -  ry,  grand,  e  •  ter    -  nal,  When  Je  •  sus  comes. 


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Anna  B.  Warner. 


Jesus   Loves  Me! 


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Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 

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1.  Je  -  sus  love.s  me!    this  I    know,  For  the  Bi  -  ble    tells  me    so;    Lit  -  tie  ones    to    Him  be  -  long,  They  are  weak  but 

2.  .Je  -  sus  loves  me.'    He  who  died,    Heaven's  gate  to      o  -  i)eu  wide;  He    will  wash  a  -  way  my  sin.      Let    His  lit  -  tie 

3.  Je  -  sus  loves  me  !    He  will  stay    Close  be-side  me,    all    the  way;  If       1    love  Him  when  1    die     He    will  take  me 


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Copyright  owned  by  Biglow  &  Main.    Used  by  per. 


Jesus    Loves     Me  !  — Concluded. 


199 


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He    is  strong. 

child  come  in.  }  Yes,  Je  -  sus  loves  me!  Yes,  Je  -  sus  loves  me!  Yes,  Je  -  sus  loves  me!  The  Bi  -  bio  tells    me 

homo  on  high. 


1.  The  love  that  Je  -  sus  had    for     me.      To     snf  -  fer    on    the  cm  -  el     tree.     That    I  a     ransomed    soul  might 

2.  The  ma  -  ny    sorrows  that  He    bore,    And  oh,  tliat  crown  of  thorns  He  wore,  That    I      might  live    for     ev    -    e'r - 

3.  The  peace  I  have    in  Him,  mv    Lord,    "Who  pleads  before  the  throne  of  God,   The  mer    -   it      of       His    pre  -  cious 


more.  Is  more  than  tongue  can  tell.    V  His  love      is    more  than  tongue  can  tell  (than  tongue  can  tell);  His  love    is 
blood,  Is  more  than  tongue  can  tell. 


more  than  tongue  can  tell  (than  tongue  can  tell);  The  love  that    Je  -sus    had      for     me      Is  more  than  tongue  can  tell. 


200 


The  Gospel   Bells. 


S.  Wesley  Martin. 


1.  The    Gospel    bell 

2.  The    Gos-pel    bells  in  - 

3.  The    Gos-pel    bells  are 


O  -  ver  land  from  sea  to  sea:  Bless-ert  news  of  free  sal  -  va  -  tion 
To  a  least  prepared  for  me;  Do  not  slisht  the  in  -  vi  -  ta  -  tion, 
As  they  ech  -  o        far     and    wide.  Bearing  notes    of     per  -  feet  par  -  don. 


Do  they  of  -  fer  you 
Nor  ob  -  ject  tlie  gra 
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God  so  loved  the  world 
'  I  am  the  bread  of  life ; 
'  Good  ti  -  dings  of    great  joy 


That  His  on  -  ly  Son  He  gave 
Eat  of  Me,  thou  hun-gry  soul 
To      all  peo  -  pie       I       do     bring 


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Mrs.  M.  A.  Kidder. 


Is  My  Name  Written  There? 


201 


Frank  M.  Davis. 


Lord,       I     care     not 

2.  Lord,      my  sins     they 

3.  Oh  !         that  beau  -  ti '  - 


Nei  -  ther  sil  -  ver    nor    gold;    I      would  make  sure     of    heav    -  en, 
Like    the  sands  of     the     sea,    But    Thy  blood.  Oh,      my  Sav    -    iour! 
With    its    mansions    of      light,  With  its    glo    -    ri    -    fled  be     -    ings. 


would  en    -    t«r      the    fold.      In         the  book     of      Thy    king  -  doni,  With    its      pa    -    ges  so  fair, 

suf  -    li    -    cient    for    me;       For      Thy  prom  -  ise      is        writ  -  ten  In        bright  let  -  ters  that  glow, 

pure    gar  -  ments    of    white;  Where  no     e    -    vil     thing  com  -  eth.  To       de  -    spoil  what  is  fair; 

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Tell  me,  Je  -  sus, 
'Tho'  your  sins  be 
Where  the    an  -    gel 


my  Sav  -  iour.  Is 
as  scar  -  let,  I 
are    watch-ing,     Yes, 


my    name  writ  -  ten     there 
will  make  them    like  snow 
name's  writ  -  ten    ther 


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202 


The  Light  of  the  World  is  Jesus. 


1.  The  whole  workl  was  lost    in     the    dark-ness    of     sin ;     The  Light  of    the  world 

2.  No    dark-ness  have    we    who    in     Je  -  sua      a  -  bide,     The  Light  of    the  world 

3.  Te    dwell-ers     in      dark-ness  with  sin  -  blind-ed    eyes,    The  Light  of    the  world 


s  Je  -  sus;  Like  sun-shine  at 
s  Je  ■  sus ;  "We  walk  in  the 
s    Je  -  sus;  Go,    wash,  at     His 


noon  -  day  His  glo  -  ry    shone  in,     The  Light  of    the  world    is    Je  -  sus.  ^ 

Light  wlien  we  fol  -  low  our  Guide,  The  Light  of    the  world    is    Je  -  sus.  >  Come  to  the  Light,  'tis  shin-ing  for    thee: 

bid  -  ding,  and  light  will    a  -    rise.   The  Light  of    the  world    is    Je  -  sus.  ) 


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Sweetly  the  Light  has  dawn'd  upon    me.  Once  I    was  blind,  but  now  I    can    see;  The  Light  of  the  worl(J  is    Je  -  sus. 


Used  by  per.  The  John  Church  Co. 


Joy  to  the  World. 


1.  Joy  to  the  world !  the Lord  is  come;  The  mighty  God,  the  Ev  -  er  -  last-ing  Fa  -  tlier  and  the  Prince  of       Peace. 

2.  Joy  to  the  world  !  the Saviourreigns.The  mighty  God,  the  Ev  -  er  -  last-ing  Fa  -  tlier  and  tlie  Prince  of       Peace. 

3.  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  andgr..ce,The  mighty  God,  the  Ev  -  er  -  lasting  Fa  -  ther  and  the  Prince  of       Peace. 


Joy  to  the  World.— Concluded. 


Let  every  heart  pre  -  -  -  pare  Him  room,  The  mighty  God,  the  Ev  -  er  -  lasting  Fa-ther  and  tlie  Prince  of  Peace. 
O  praiseHiiu,  floods,  rocka,  hills  and  plains,  The  mighty  God,  the  Ev  -  er  -  lasting  Fa-ther  and  the  Prince  of  Peace. 
And  saves  tis  by  His righteousness,    The  mighty  God,  the    Ev  -  er  -  last-ing  Father  and  the  Prince  of    Peace. 


1.  Re  -  peat      the    sto  -  ry      o'er    and    o'er,     Ot  grace     .so  full    and  free;    I     love        to    hear    it    more    and  more, 

2.  Of    peace       I        on  -  ly    knew    the  name,  Nor  found  my  soul  its    rest     Tin  ■  til        the  sweet- voiced  an  •  geT    came 

3.  My  high  -    est    place  is      ly    -    ing    low     At  my       Redeemer's  feet ;    No     re    -    al     joy      in     life        I    know. 


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nev  -  er    told,     Of    grace 


so     won     -     der  •  fnl, 

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Precious    Promise. 


I're-oious  promise    Gotl  has  giv  -  en      To     the  wea  -    ry 
When  tempta-tions  al  -  most  win  thee,  Ami  thy  trust -eii 


passer      by, 
watchers  fly, 


On    the  way  from    earth  to  heav  -  en, 
Let    this  prom  -  ise    ring  with-in       thee. 


"I    will  guide  thee     with  Mine  eye." ) 
"I    will  guide  thee    with  Mine  eye.") 


I    will  giiide  thee,      I     will  guide  thee,    I 


will  guide  thee    with  Mine  eye ; 


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3  When  thy  secret  hopes  have  perished, 

In  the  grave  of  years  gone  by, 
Let  this  promise  still  be  cherisihed, 
"I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye." 

4  "When  the  shades  of  life  are  falling, 

And  the  hour  has  come  to  die. 
Hear  thy  trusty  Pilot  calling, 
"  I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye." 


Come  to  the  Saviour. 


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1.  Come    to    the  Sav  -  iour,  make  no     de-lay;     Here    in    His  word  He's  shown  us    the    way;  Herein    our  midst  He'a 

2.  "Suf-fer   the  chil  -  dren !"  Oh,  hear  His  voice.  Let      ev  -  ery  heart  leap  forth  and    re  -  joice,  And    let     us     free  -  ly 

3.  Think  once  a  -  gain,  He's    with  us     to  •  day ;  Heed  now    ilia  blest  commands,  and  o  -   bey ;  Hear  now  His  ac  -  cents 

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Come  to  the   Saviour.— Concluded. 

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make      Him  our  choice ;  Do        not       do  -  lay,    but    come.    >Joy-ful,   joy  -    ful    will    the    meet-ing     be,  "When  from 

ten    -     der-    ly      say, ••"Will    you,     my    chil  •  dren,conie?"  j 


sin      our  heurts  are  pure  and   free ;    And    we    shall  gath  -  er,  Sav  -  iour,  with  Thee,  In    our      e  -  t«r  •  nal    home. 


Hallelujah,  what  a  Saviour! 


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All  His  ransomed  home  to  bring, 
Then  anew  this  song  we'll  sing: 

Hallelujah,  what  a  Saviour! 


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206 


Helen  B.  Young. 


1   am   Coming. 


Ira  D.  Sankey. 


1.  Glad-ly    hear-ing,    uo    more  fear  -  ing,  Lord,  I      would  Thy  call    o    -    bey;        Thee  be  -  liev  -  ing,  Christ  re  - 

■2.  Thou,  the  Ho  -    ly,    meek  aud    low  -  ly,  Je  -  sus,  uu      -  to    Tliee  I        come;      Keep  me    ev  -    er,  let       mo 

3.  Here    a  -  bid  -  iug,    iu    Thee  hid  -  ing,  Seeks  my  wea    -  ry    soul    to      rest,         Till    the  dawu  -  ing  of       the 
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ing,        I    would    come      to      Thee    to    -    day. 
er  From  Thy  bless  -  ed     keep  •  iug       roam, 

ing,        When  I       wake     a  -   mong   the       blest. 


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Sav    -  iour,   to      be    blessed; 


Rev.  W.  0.  Cushing. 


I       am  com  -  iug, 


am    com  -ing;    Coming,      Lord,      to    Thee  for       rest. 

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Copyright,  i88i,  by  Ira  D.  Sankey. 

Jewels. 


U"       U  "I 

1.  Wheu  He  Cometh,  when  He  cometh  To  make  up  His  jewels,    All   His  jew-els,  precious  jew-els,  His  loved  and  His  own. 

2.  He      will  "lath-er,  He  will  gather  Tiie  gems  for  His  kingdom:  All  the  pure  ones,all  the  bright  ones, His  loved  aud  Hisown. 

3.  Lit  -  tie  children,  lit  -  tie  children,  Who  love  their  lledeemer,  Are  the  jew-els,  pre-cious  jewels,  His  loved  and  His  own. 


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J  ewelS. — Concluded, 


207 


Like  the  stars    of     the  nioni-ing.  His  briffht  crown  adori)iiig,Tlieysliall shine  in  their  beautv,Bright  gems  for  Iliscrown. 


Windows  Open    toward    Jerusalem, 


1.  Do    you   see    the  Hebrew  captive  kneeling,  At  morning,  noon  and    night    to  pray?  In  His  chamber  he  re-mem-bers 

2.  Do    not  fear    to  tread  the  tier- y  furn-ace,  Nor  shrink  the  li-ou'.s  den       to  sliare ;  For  the  God  of    Daniel   will  de - 

3.  Children  of     the  liv  -  ingGod.take  courage;  Your  great  deli  v'rance  sweet-ly  sing:    Set  your  fa-ces  t'ward  the  hill  of 


Zi  -  on,    Tho'  in    ex    -  ilo    far       a  -  way. 

liy  -  er.     He    will  send  His   an    -  gel  there.  ^  Are  your  windows  open  t'ward  Je  -  ru  -  sa-lem, Tho' as  captives  here  a 

Zi  -  on,     Thence  to  hail  our  com  -  ing  King. . 


"lit  ■  tie  while"  we  staj-?  For    the    com-ing    of  the  King    in    His    glo  -  ry.     Are  you  watching     day     by    day' 


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208 


Who   is  on  the  Lord's  Side? 


Frances  B.  Havergal 


Ira  D.  Sankey. 


1.  Who 

2.  Not 

3.  Je    - 


is  on  the  Lord's  side?  Who  will  serve  the  King? 
for  weight  of  glo  -  ry,  Not  for  crown  and  palm, 
sus,     Thou    hast  bought     us,        Not       with  gold     or       gem. 


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Who  is  on  the  Lord's  Side?— Concluded. 


209 


grand    re  -  demp  -  tiou,  By    Thy  grace  di  -  vine 


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210 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Sabbath  Welcome. 


Chester  G.  Allen. 


1.  We      wel  -  come  this  beau  •  ti  -    ful  Sab  -  bath    of    rest.  Our    Fa  -  ther    has 

2.  Now    joy   -  ful      a  -  way       to     thetem-ple        of  prav'r.Tlie  Lord  will     be 

3.  How    hap  -  py     the    peb   -  pie  whose  God  is      the  Lord,  Who  walk  in      His 


made  it,  'tis  hal-lowed  and  blest; 
with  us,  His  chil  -  dren  are  there; 
coun-sel    and    trust   in    His    word; 


In  songs  of  de  -  vo  -  tion,  thanks-giv  -  ing  and  praise,  Our  hearts  and  our 
The  light  of  His  glo  -  ry,  the  smile  of  His  love.  Will  beam  like  the 
And    look     for  the  prom  -  ise    the    Sav  -  iour  has  given,    A    robe    and      a 


voic  •  es  to  -  geth  ■  er  we'll  raise. 
Sun  from  His  king-dom  a  -  bove. 
crown  for     the    faith-ful     in  heaven 


Let    us  worship  our  King,  and  be  glad  while  we  sing.  Let  the  hills  and  the  val-leys  with  mel  -  o  •  dy    ring;  Let  the 

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deep  hear  the  strain,  and    re  -  peat   it        a  -  gain,  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah  I    hal  -  le  ■ 


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Whosoever  Will. 


211 


1.  '•  Wliu  -  80  •  ev  -    er  hear-eth,"  shout,  shout  the  sound!  Send    the    bloss-ed 

2.  Who  -  80  -  ev  -    er  com  -  eth,  need      not      de    -    lay,   Now    the    door     is 

3.  "  Who  -  80  -  ev  -    er  will,"  the  prom  •   ise      .se   -  cure;  "Who-so  -  ev    -    er    will, "^  for 

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dings    all     the  world    a  -  round ; 

pen,       en  -    ter   while  you    may; 

*■■—      —       er     must    en  -dure- 


■Who  -  so  -  ev  -   er     will,  who  -    so  -    ev  -  er     will,"  Send    the    proc  -  la  -  ma  -  tion    o  -    ver 


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212 


God    be  with   You ! 


J.  E,  Bankin,  D.] 


1.  God      be    with  you    till     we    meet      a 

2.  God      be    with  vou    till     we    meet      a 


gain ! —  By      His    couu-sels  guide,  up  •  hold       you.        With 
gain! — 'Neath  His  wings  pro- tect  -  ing    hide       you,        Dai 


sheep  se  -  cure  -  ly    fold    you;      God      be    with  you    till      we    meet  a    -    fiaiu!^^,.,,           ,,,ppf  i  Till 
na    still     di-vide    you;      God      be    with  j'ou    till      we    meet  a    -gain!  5                            


By  per.  of  Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin 


.f  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  ao'ain  !- 
When  life's  perils  thick  confouniiyou. 
Put  His  arms  unfailing  around  vou  : 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again  ! 

4  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again  !— 
Keep  love's  bannei-  floating  o'er  yon, 
Smitedeath's  tlireat'ning  wave  before y( 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again ! 


Winnowed    Songs. 


213 


214 


COEONATION. 
,Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  201) 


216 


THE  LORD'S  OUR  EOCK. 
(Tune-G.  H.  5,  No.  S5-) 


1  All  liail  the  power  of  Jeaus'  name! 

Let  angel.s  prostrate  fall, 
||:  Briuji  forth  the  royal  diadem, 

Aud  crowu  Him'Loi'd  of  all.:|| 

'■i  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe, 
On  this  terrestrial  ball, 
II :  To  Him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
Aud  crowii  Him  Lord  of  all.:|| 

;s  Oh,  that  with  yonder  sacred  throng 
We  at  His  feet  may  fall; 
II :  We'll  join  the  everlasting  song, 
Aud  crown  Him  Lord  of  all.:|| 
Eev.  E.  Perronet. 


215 


mSSIONAEy  HYMN. 


1  Prom  Greenland's  icy  mountains, 

From  India's  coral  strand; 
Where  Afric's  sunny  fountains, 

Roll  down  their  golden  sand  ; 
From  many  an  ancient  river. 

From  many  a  palmy  plain, 
They  call  us  to  deliver, 

Their  land  from  error's  chain. 

y  Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted. 
With  wisdom  from  ou  high. 
Shall  we,  to  men  benighted. 

The  lamp  of  life  deny? 
Salvation!  oh,  salvation! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  earth's  remotest  nation 
Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 

Rev.  Bp-inald  Heber. 


1  The  Lord's  our  Rock,  in  Him  we  hide, 

A  shelter  in  the  time  of  storm  ; 
Secure,  whatever  ill  betide, 
A  shelter  in  the  time  of  storm. 

CHORns. 
Oh!  Jesus  is  a  Rock  in  a  weary  land, 
A  weary  laud,  a  weary  land ; 
Oh !  Jesus  is  a  Rock  in  a  weary  land, 
A  shelter  in  the  time  of  storm. 

2  A  shade  by  day,  defence  by  night, 

A  shelter  in  the  time  of  storm ; 

No  fears  alarm,  no  foes  affright, 

A  shelter  in  the  time  of  storm. 

3  The  raging  stormsmayrouudusbeat, 

A  shelter  in  the  time  of  storm  ; 
We'll  never  leave  our  safe  retreat, 
A  shelter  in  the  time  of  storm. 
Words  arr. 

217  BETHANY. 

(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  223.) 


1  Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Thee; 
E'en  though  it  be  a  cross 

That  raiseth  me; 

Still  all  my  song  shall  be, 

II :  Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee,  :|| 

Nearer  to  Thee ! 

2  Though,  like  the  wanderer. 

The  sun  gone  down. 
Darkness  be  over  me, 
Mv  rest  a  stone; 


Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 

||.  Nearer,  my  God.  to  Thee,:|i 
Nearer  to  Thee! 

3  There  let  my  way  appear 
Steps  unto  heaven ; 
All  that  Thou  sendest  me 

In  mercy  given; 
Angels  to  beckon  me 
||:  Nearer,  my  God.  to  Thee,  :|) 
Nearer  to  Thee ! 

Mrs.  Sarah  F.  Adams. 


218  FOLLOW  ON! 

(Tune— G.  H.  5.  No.  148.) 


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1  Down  in  the  valley  with  my  Sav- 

iour I  would  go. 

Where  the  flow'rs  are  blooming  and 
the  sweet  waters  flow ; 

Ev'rywhere  He  leads  me  I  would  fol- 
low, follow  on. 

Walking  in  His  footsteps  till  the 
crowu  be  won. 

REFRAIN. 

Follow!  follow!  I  would  follow  Jeaus! 
Anywhere,  ev  rywhere,  1  would  fol- 
low on ! 
Follow !  follow!  I  would  follow  Jesus! 
Ev'rywhere   He  leads  me  I  would 
follow  ou! 

2  Down  in  the  valley  with  my  Sav- 

iour I  would  go, 
Where  the  storms  are  sweeping  and 

the  dark  waters  flow; 
With  His  hand  to  lead  me  I  will  never, 

never  fear, 
Dangers  cannot  fright  me  if  my  Lord 

is  near.  „      „  _ 

Rev.  W.  0.  Cushing. 


214 


219 


1  O  happy  day,  that  fixed  my  choice 

()u  Thee,  ruy  Saviour  and  ray  God  ! 

Well  may  this  s'owing  heart  rejoice 

And  tell  its  raptures  all  abroad. 

CHOKUS. 

Happy  day,  happy  day, 

When  Jesus  waslied  my  sins  away  ; 

He  taught  me  how  to  watch  and  pray, 

And  live  rejoicing  every  day; 

Happy  day,  happy  day, 

When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away. 

2  Now  rest,  my  long-divided  heart; 

Fixed  on  this  blissful  centre,  rest ; 
Nor  ever  Ironi  Thy  Lord  depart,  . 
With  Him  of  everv  good  possessed. 
Rev.  P.  Doddridge. 


EVEN  ME. 
(Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  87.) 


Winnowed    Songs. 


1  Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing 
Thou  art  scattering  full  ami  free — 

Showers  the  thirsty  land  refreshing ; 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me — 
Even  me. 

2  Pass  me  Tiot,  O  God,  my  Father! 
Sinful  though  my  heart  may  be ; 

Thou  might'st  leave  me,  but  the  rather 
Let  Thy  mercy  fall  on  me — 
Even  me. 

3  Pass  me  not,  O  gracious  Saviour ! 
Let  me  live  and  cling  to  Thee; 

I  am  longing  for  Thv  favor; 
While  Thou'rt  calling,  O  call  me— 
Even  me. 

Elizabeth  Codner. 


221        WORK,  FOR  THE  NIGHT. 
(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  224.) 


223 


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1  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

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

Woi'k  'mid  springing  flowers; 
Work  when  the  day  grows  brighter. 

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

When  man's  work  is  done. 

2  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming. 

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

Kest  comes  sure  and  soon. 
Give  every  flying  minute 

Something  to  keep  in  store : 
Work,  f»r  the  night  is  coming. 

When  man  works  no  more. 

Annie  L.  Walker. 

222   EVERY  DAY  AND  HOUR. 

(Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  48.) 


UY  BEDEXUES. 

(Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  229.) 


1  Saviour,  more  than  life  to  me, 

1  am  clinging,  clinging  close  to  Thee: 
Let  Thy  precious  blood  applied 
Keep  me  ever,  ever  near  Thy  side. 

REFRAIN. 

Every  day,  every  hour. 

Let  me  feel  Thy  cleansing  power ; 

May  Thy  tender  love  to  me 

Bind  me  closer,  closer,  Lord,  to  Thee. 

2  Let  me  love  Thee  more  and  more. 
Till  this  fleeting,  fleeting  life  is  o'er; 
Till  my  soul  is  lost  in  love, 

In  a  brighter,  brighter  world  above. 
Fanny  J.  Crosty. 


1  I  will  sing  of  my  Redeemer 

And  His  woud'rous  love  to  me: 
On  the  cruel  cross  He  suftered. 
From  the  curse  to  set  me  free. 

CHORUS. 

Sing,  oh,  sing  of  my  Redeemer, 
With  His  blood  He  purchased  me; 

On  the  cross  He  sealed  my  pardon. 
Paid  the  debt  and  made  me  free, 
And  made  me  free. 

2  I  will  tell  the  wondrous  story. 

How  my  lost  estate  to  save. 
In  His  boundless  love  and  mercy, 
He  the  ransom  freely  gave. 
13  I  will  praise  my  dear  Redeemer, 
His  trumphant  power  I'll  tell. 
How  the  victory  He  giveth 
Over  sin,  and'  death  and  hell. 

P.  P.  Bliss. 


224 


DARE  TO  BE  A  DANIEL. 

(  rune— G.  H.  C,  No.  15S 


1  Standing  by  a  purpose  true. 

Heeding  God's  conmiand. 
Honor  them,  the  faitliful  few! 
All  hail  to  Daniel's  Band! 
Cho. — Dare  to  be  a  Daniel, 
Dare  to  stand  alone ! 
Dare  to  have  a  purpose  firm ! 
Dare  to  make  it  known ! 

2  Many  mighty  men  are  lost, 

Daring  not  to  .stand. 
Who  for  God  had  been  a  host 
By  joining  Daniel's  band. 

P.  P.  Bliss. 


Winnowed    Songs. 


215 


225 


WE  PEAISE  THEE. 

(Tune-G.  H.  C.  No.  24. 


1  We  praise  Thee.  O   God!    for  the 

Son  of  Thy  love. 
For  Jesus   who    died,  and   is  now 
gone  above. 

Cko.— Hallelujah !    Thine  the  glory; 
Hallelujah  !  Amen; 
Hallelujah !    Thine   the  glory, 
Revive  us  again. 

2  We  praise  Thee,  O  God!    for  Thy 

Spirit  of  light. 
Who    has    shown  us    onr   Saviour, 
and  scattered  our  night. 

3  All  glory  and  praise  to  the  Lamb 

that  was  slain, 
Who  has   borne  all  our  sins,    and 
hath  cleansed  every  stain,  s 

4  Revive  us  again;    fill   each   heart 

with  Thy  love : 
May  each  soul  be  rekindled  with 
fire  from  above. 

Eev.  W.  P.  Mackay. 


1  One  there  is  above  all  others, 

Oh,  how  He  loves! 
His  is  love  beyond  a  brother's. 

Oh,  how  He  love.s! 
Earthly  friends  may  fail  or  leave  us. 
One  day  soothe,  the  next  daygrieveus; 
But  this  Friend  will  ne'er  deceive  us, 
Oh,  how  He  love.«! 


2  'Tis  eternal  life  to  know  Him, 

Oh,  how  He  loves!  [Him, 

Think,  oh,  think  how  much  wo  owe 
Oh,  how  He  loves!  [us. 

With  His  precious  blood  He  bought 
In  the  wilderness  He  sought  us. 
To  His  fold  He  safely  brought  us. 
Oh,  how  He  loves! 

Marianne  Nunn. 


227 


WOODWORTH. 

Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  54  ) 


1  Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea. 
But  that  Thy  blood  was  slied  for  me. 
And  that  TJiou  bidd'st  me  come  to 

Thee, 
O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come,  I  come ! 

2  .Tust  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot. 
To  Thee,  whose  blood   can  cleanse 

each  spot. 
O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come,  I  come ! 

3  Just  as  I  am,  though  toss'd  about, 
VVithmany  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt. 
Fightings  and  fears  within,  without, 

0  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come,  I  come! 
Charlotte  Elliott. 

228  WHAT  A  FRIEND. 

Tune — G.  H.  C.,  No.  29.) 


1  What  a  Friend  we  liave  in  Jesus. 

All  our  sins  and  griefs  to  bear  ! 
What  a  pri\dlege  to  carry 

Everything  to  God  in  prayer ! 
O  what  peace  we  often  forfeit. 

O  what  needle-ss  pain  we  bear — 
All  because  we  do  not  carry 

Everything  to  God  in  prayer. 


2  Have  we  trials  and  temptation.s  ? 

Is  there  trouble  anywhere? 

We  should  never  be  discouraged, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  jjrajer  ; 

Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faithful. 

Who  will  all  our  sorrows  share  ? 
Jesus  knows  our  every  weakness. 
Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  i)r,ayer. 

Joseph  Scriven. 

229  BELMONT. 

Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  412.) 


1  The   Lord's   my  Shepherd,   I'll  not 

He  makes  me  down  to  lie    [want: 
In  pastures  green  :  He  leadetli  me 
The  quiet  wafers  by. 

2  My  soul  He  doth  restore  again  ; 

And  me  to  walk  doth  make 
Within  the  path  of  rigliteonsness, 
E'en  for  His  own  name's  sake. 
Rous'  Version. 

230  HOLD  THE  FORT. 

Tune— (;.  H.C,  No.  14.) 


1  Ho!  ray  comrades,  see  the  signal 

Waving  in  the  sky ! 
Reinforcements  now  appearing, 

Victory  is  nigh ! 
cnoRU.s. 
"  Hold  the  fort,  for  I  am  coming." 

Jesus  signals  still. 
Wave  the  answer  back  to  heaven, - 

"  By  Thy  grace  we  will." 

2  See  the  mighty  host  advancing, 

Satan  leading  on; 
Migfity  men  around  us  falling, 
Courage  almost  gone. 

P.  P.  Bliss. 


216 


Winnowed    Songs. 


231  WONDEEFDL  WOEDS. 

(Tuue— G.  H.  5,  No.  163.) 


1  Sing  tbem  over  again  to  nie, 

Wonderful  words  of  Life, 
Let  me  more  of  their  beauty  see, 
Won<l(M-ful  words  of  Life. 
Words  of  ]if»'  and  l.eauty, 
Teach  nw,  faitli  and  duty; 
II :  Beautiful  words,  wondi-rful  words. 
Wonderful  words  of  Life.  :1| 

2  Christ,  the  blessed  One,  gives  to  all 

Wonderful  words  of  Life. 
Sinner,  list  to  the  loring  call, 
Wonderful  words  of  Life. 
All  so  freely  given. 
Wooing  us  to  heaven. 
II :  Beautiful  words,  wonderful  words. 
Wonderful  words  of  Ijife. :  |! 

P.  P.  BUss. 


232  NEAE  THE  CEOSS. 

(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  182.) 


1  Jesus,  keep  nie  near  the  cross, 

There  a  precious  fountain, 
Fre^  to  all,  a  healing  stream. 
Flows  from  Calvary's  mountain. 

Cho. — In  the  Cross,  in  the  Cross 
Be  my  glory  ever, 
Till  my  rai)tnred  soul  shall  tind 
Rest  beyond  the  river. 

2  Near  the  cross  I'll  watch  and  wait. 

Hoping,  trusting  ever. 
Till  I  reach  the  golden  strand 
Just  beyond  the  river. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


233     SWEET  HOUE  OP  PEAYEE. 

(Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  77.) 


1  Sweet  hour  of  prayer!  sweet  hour  of 

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

2  Sweet  hour  of  prayer!  sweet  hour  of 

])rayer ! 
Thy  wings  shall  my  petition  bear 
To  Him  whose  truth  and  faithfulness 
Engage  the  waiting  soul  to  bless ; 
And  since  He  bids  me  seek  His  face. 
Believe  His  word  and  trust  His  grace, 
I'll  cast  on  Him  my  every  care, 
And   wait    for    thee,   sweet    hour  of 

pi-aver. 

Eev.  W.  W.  Walford. 

234  THE  OLD,  OLD  STOEY. 

(Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  37.; 


1  Tell  me  the  Old,  Old  Story 

Of  unseen  things  above, 
Of  Jesus  and  His  glory, 

Of  Jesus  and  His  love. 
Tell  me  the  story  simply, 

As  to  a  little  child. 
For  I  am  weak  and  weary. 

And  helpless  and  detiled. 

REFRAIN. 

Tell  me  the  Old,  Old  Story, 
Tell  me  the  Old,  Old  Story, 


Tell  me  the  Old,  Old  Story. 
Of  Jesus  and  His  love. " 

2  Tell  me  the  same  Old  Story. 
When  you  have  cause  to  fear 
That  this  world's  empty  glory 

Is  costing  me  too  dear;" 
Yes,  and  when  that  world's  glory 

Is  dawning  on  my  soul, 
Tell  me  the  Old,  Old  Story: 
"  Christ  Jesus  makes  thee  whole.' 
Kate  Hankey. 


235    I  HEAE  THY  WELCOME  VOICE. 
(Tune — G.  H.  5,  No.  179., 


^3^^ 


1  I  hear  Tliy  welcome  voice. 

That  calls  me.  Lord,  to  Thee. 
For  cleansing  in  Thy  precious  blood 
That  tiowed  on  Calvary. 

CHORUS. 

I  am  coming.  Lord ! 

Coming,  pow,  to  Thee ! 
Wash  me.  cleanse  me,  in  the  blood 

That  flow'd  on  Calvary. 

2  Tho'  coming  weak  and  vile. 

Thou  dost  my  strength  assure ; 
Thou  dost  my  vileness  fully  cleanse, 
Till  spotless  all  and  pure. 

3  "Tis  Jesus  calls  me  on 

To  perfect  faith  and  love. 
To  perfect  hope, and  peace, and  trust. 
For  earth  and  heaven  above. 

4  And  He  the  witness  gives 

To  loyal  hearts  and  free. 
That  every  promise  is  fulfilled, 
If  faith  but  brings  the  plea. 

Eev.  L.  Hartsough. 


Winnowed    Songs. 


1  Simply  trusting  every  day, 
Trusting  thro'  a  stoiiiiy  way; 
Even  when  my  faith  is  small, 
Trusting  Jesus,  that  is  all. 

Cho. — Trusting  as  the  moments  fly. 
Trusting  as  the  days  go  by; 
Trusting  Him  wliate'er  befall, 
Trusting  Jesus,  that  is  ail. 

2  Brightly  doth  His  Spirit  shine 
Into  this  poor  heart  of  mine; 
While  He  leads  I  cannot  fall, 
Trusting  Jesus,  that  is  all. 

3  Singing,  if  my  way  is  clear: 
Praying,  if  the  path  is  drear ; 
If  in  danger,  for  Him  call ; 
Trusting  Jesus,  that  is  all. 

Kev.  Edgar  Page  Stites. 


237  THE  SOLID  EOCK. 

(Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  162.) 


1  My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less 
Than  Jesus'  blood  and  righteousness; 

1  dare  not  trust  the  sweetest  frame, 
But  wholly  lean  on  Jesus'  name : 
On  Christ,  the  solid  rock,  I  stand; 
All  other  ground  is  sinking  sand. 

2  When  darkness  seems  to  veil  His  face, 
I  rest  on  His  unchanging  grace; 

In  every  high  and  stormy  gale, 
My  anchor  holds  within  the  vail : 
On  Christ,  the  solid  rock,  I  stand; 
All  other  ground  is  sinking  sand. 

Eev.  Edward  Mote. 


1  Pass  me  not,  O  s^entle  Saviour, 

Hear  my  humble  cry; 
While  on  others  Thou  art  smiling, 
Do  not  pass  me  by. 
Cho. — Saviour,  Saviour, 

Hear  niy  humble  cry ; 
While  on  others  Thou  art  cal  lin< 
Do  not  pass  me  by. 

2  Trusting  only  in  Thv  merit. 

Would  1  seek  Thy  face; 
Heal  my  wounded,  broken  spirit, 
Save  me  by  Thy  grace. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 

239        THE  BEAUTIFUL  RIVER. 


1  Shall  we  gather  at  the  river. 
Where  bright  angel  feet  have  trod— 

With  its  crystal  tide  forever 
Flowing  from  the  throne  of  God  ? 

CHORUS. 

Yes,  we'll  gather  at  the  river. 
The  beautiful,  the  beautiful  river— 
Ciather  with  the  saints  at  the  river. 
That  flows  by  the  throne  of  God. 

2  On  the  margin  of  the  river. 

Washing  up  its  silver  spray, 

We  will  walk  and  worship  ever 

All  the  happy,  golden  day. 

3  Soon  we'll  reach  the  shining  river, 

Soon  our  ])ilgrimage  will  cease: 
Soon  our  happy  hearts  will  quiver 
With  the  melody  of  peace. 

Eev.  R.  Lowry. 


1  He  leadeth  me!  O  blessed  thought  I 
O    words    with    heavenly    comfort 

fraught ! 
Whate'er  Ido,  where'er  I  be. 
,    Still  'tis  God's  hand  that  leadeth  me. 

REFR.\IN. 

He  leadeth  me.  He  leadeth  me, 
By  His  own  hand  He  leadeth  me ; 
His  faithful  follower  I  would  be, 
For  by  His  hand  He  leadeth  me. 

2  Lord,I  would  clasp  Thy  hand  in  min»-, 
Nor  ever  murmur  nor  re])ine — 
Content,  whatever  lot  1  see, 

Since  'tis  my  God  th.at  leadeth  me. 
Rev.  J.  H.  Oilmore. 

241  MY  FAITH  LOOKS  UP. 

(Tune — G.  H.  5,  No.  229.) 


1  My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary, 

Saviour  divine! 
Now  hear  me  while  I  i)ray, 
Take  all  my  guilt  away, 
O  let  me  from  this  day 

Be  wholly  Thine. 

May  Thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart. 

My  zeal  inspire; 
As  I'hou  hast  die<l  for  me, 
O  may  my  love  to  Thee, 
Pure,  warm,  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  tire. 

Eev.  Ray  Palmer. 


218 

242  DRAW  ME  NEARER. 

(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  156.) 


1  lauiTLiue,  O  Lord,  I  have  heard  Tlij 
voice, 
And  it  told  Thy  love  to  me ; 
But  Hong  to  rise  in  the  arms  of  faith, 
And  he  closer  drawn  to  Thee. 

REFRAIN. 

Draw  me  nearer,  nearer,  hlessed  Lord, 

To  the  cross  wliere  Thou  hast  died ; 
Draw  we  nearer,  nearer,  nearer,  bless- 
ed Lord, 
To  Thy  precious,  bleeding  side. 
:.'  There  are  depths  of  love  that  I  can- 
not know 
Till  I  cross  the  narrow  sea ; 
There  are  heights  of  joy  that  I  may 
not  reach 
Till  I  rest  in  peace  with  Thee. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 

243       RESCUE  THE  PERISHING. 

(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  176.) 


1  Rescue  the  perishing. 
Care  for  the  dying. 

Snatch  them  in  pity  from  sin  and  the 
grave ; 
Weep  o'er  the  erring  one. 
Lift  up  tlie  fallen. 
Tell  them  of  Jesus,  the  mighty  to  sav< 
Cho. — Rescue  the  perishing, 
Care  for  the  dying; 
Jesus  is  merciful", 
Jesus  will  save. 

2  Though  they  are  slighting  Him, 
Still  He  is  waiting. 


Winnowed   Songs. 


Waiting  the  penitent  child  to  receive: 
Plead  with  tliem  earnestly, 
Plead  with  them  gently. 
He  will  forgive  if  they  only  believe. 
3  Down  in  the  human  heart, 
Crushed  by  the  tempter. 
Feelings  lie  buried  that  Christ   can 
restore; 
Touched  by  a  loving  heart, 
Wakened  by  kindness, 
Chords  that  were  broken  will  vibrate 
once  more. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


244 


MARCHING  TO  ZION. 

(Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  250.) 


1  Come,  ye  that  love  the  Lord, 
And  let  your  joys  be  known : 

Join  in  a  song  with  sweet  accord, 
While  ye  surround  His  throne. 

CHORUS. 

We're  marching  to  Zion, 
Beautiful,  beautiful  Zion  ! 

We're  mai-chiug  upward  to  Zion, 
The  beautiful  city  of  God. 

2  Let  those  refuse  to  sing, 
Who  never  knew  our  God : 

But  servants  of  the  heavenly  King 
May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 

Rev.  1.  Watts. 

245        THERE  IS  A  FOUNTAIN. 

(Tune — G.  H.  5,  No^  225.) 


^^ 


And  sinners  pluug'd   beneath   that 
flood 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 
Ref. — II:  Lose  all  their  guilty  stains, :|| 
And  sinners  plung'd   beneath  that 
flood 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 
2  The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 
Tiiat  fountain  in  his  day; 
And  there  may  I,  though  vUe  as  he. 
Wash  all  my  sins  away. 

W.  Cowper. 


246 


IT  IS  WELL. 
(Tune-G.  H.  5.  No.  157.; 


1  There  is  a  fountain,  filled  with  blood. 
Drawn  from  Iramanuel's  veins. 


1  When  peace,  like  a  river,  attendeth 

my  way. 
When  sorrow,  like  sea-billows  roll ; 
Whatever  my  lot.  Thou  hast  taught 

me  to  say, 
It  is  well,  it  is  Veil  with  my  soul. 

CHORUS. 

II:  It  is  well  with  my  soul,  :|| 
It  is  well,  it  is  well  with  my  soul. 

2  Though  Satan  should  buffet,  though 

trials  should  come. 
Let  this  blest  assurance  control, 
That  Christ  hath  regarded  my  help- 
less estate, 
And  hath  shed  His  own  blood  for 
my  soul. 
:{  My  sin — oh,  the  bliss  of  this  glorious 
thought — 
My  sin — not  in  part,  but  the  whole. 
Is  nailed  to  His  cross  and  I  bear  it 
no  more, 
Praise  the  Lord,  praise  the  Lord, 
oh.  my  soul ! 

H.  6.  Spafford. 


Winnowed    Songs. 


219 


241    SAVIOUE,  LIKE  A  SHEPHEED. 


1  Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us, 

Much  we  ueed  Tby  tend'iest  care, 
In  Thy  pleasaut  pastures  feed  us, 

For  our  use  Thy  folds  prepare ; 

||:  Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 
Thouhast  bought  us;  Thiueweare.:|| 

2  We  are  Tliine,  do  Thou  befriend  us. 

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

Seek  us  when  we  j^o  astray ; 

||:  Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 

Hear,  O  hear  us,  when  we  pray.:|| 

Dorothy  A.  Thmpp. 


248  TOPLADY. 

(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  200.) 


1  Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  lue. 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee: 
Let  the  water  and  the  blood. 
From  Thy  riven  side  which  flow'd, 
Be  of  sin  the  double  cure, 

Save  me  from  its  guilt  and  pow'r. 

2  Not  the  labor  of  my  hands 
Can  fulfill  Thy  law's  demands; 
Could  my  zeal  no  resjjite  know, 
Could  my  tears  forever  How, 
All  for  sin  could  not  atone ; 
Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  alone. 

3  Nothing  in  my  hand  I  bring. 
Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling; 
Naked,  come  to  Thee  for  dress. 
Helpless,  look  to  Thee  for  grace; 


Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly, 
Wash  me.  Saviour,  or  I  (lie. 

Rev.  A.  M.  Toplady. 


249 


THE  PRECIOUS  NAME. 
(Tune— G.  H.  C,  No.  72.) 


a^i^is^i 


1  Take  the  name  of  Jesus  with  you. 

Child  of  sorrow  and  of  woe — 
It  will  joy  and  comfort  give  you, 
Take  it,  then,  where'er  you  go. 

CHORUS. 

Precious  name,  O  how  sweet ! 

Hope  of  earth  and  joy  of  heav'n. 
Precious  name,  O  how  sweet! 

Hope  of  earth  and  joy  of  heav'n. 

2  O  the  precious  name  of  Jesus! 

How  it  thrills  our  souls  with  joy, 
When  His  loving  arms  receive  us. 
And  His  songs  our  tongues  employ ! 

3  At  the  name  of  Jesus  bowing. 

Falling  prostrate  at  His  feet, 
King  of  kings  in  heaven  we'll  crown 
Him, 
When  our  journey  is  complete. 
Mrs.  Lydia  Baxter. 


250 


BEULAH  LAND. 
(Tune-G.  H.  5,  No.  192.) 


1  I've  reached  the  land  of  com  and 

wine. 
And  all  its  riches  freely  mine; 
Here  shines  undimm'done  blissful  day, 
For  all  my  night  has  passed  away. 


CHORUS. 

0  Beulah  land,  sweet  Beulah  laud. 
As  on  Thy  highest  mount  I  stand, 

1  look  away  across  the  sea. 

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

2  The  Saviour  comes  and  walks  with 

me. 
And  sweet  communion  here  have  we ; 
He  gently  leads  me  with  His  hand. 
For  this  is  heaven's  border-land. 

Rev.  E.  P.  Stitee. 


251    BRINGING  IN  THE  SHEAVES. 

(Tune-G.  H.  5,  No.  .93.) 


1  Sowing  in  the  morning,80wing  seeds 

of  kinducHS, 
Sowing  in  the  noontide  and  the  dewy 

eve; 
Waiting  for  the  harvest,and  the  time  of 

reaping. 
We  shall  come  rejoicing,  bringing  in 

the  sheaves. 

Cho. — II :  Brining  in  the  sheaves, 
Bringing  in  the  sheaves, 
We  shall  come,  rejoicing, 
Bringing  in  the  sheaves.:  II 

2  Sowing  in  the  8un8hine,80wing  in  the 

shadows, 
Feanug  neither  clouds  nor  winter's 
chilling  breeze; 
By  and  by  the  harvest,  and  the  labor 
ended. 
We  shall  come,  rejoicing,  bringing 
in  the  sheaves. 

Knowles  Shaw. 


220 

252 


POETUGUESE  HYMN. 

(Tune — G.  H.  5,  No.  217., 


1  How  firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints  of 

the  Lord !  [word  ! 

Is  laid  for  your  faith  in  His  excellent 

What  more  can  He  say,  than  to  you 

He  hath  said, — 

II:  To  you,   who  for  refuge  to  Jesus 

hath  fled?:  II 

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

dismayed,  [thee  aid: 

For  I  am  tiiy  God,  I  will  still  give 

I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and 

cause  thee  to  stand, 

||:  Upheld  by  My  gracious,  onmipotent 

hand.  :|| 

George  Keith. 

253    YIELD  NOT  TO  TEMPTATION. 

(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  166.) 


1  Yield  not  to  temptation, 

For  yielding  is  sin , 
Each  vict'ry  will  help  you 

Some  other  to  win  ; 
Fight  manfully  onward. 

Dark  passions  subdue. 
Look  ever  to  Jesus. 

He'll  carry  you  through. 

CHORUS. 

Ask  the  Saviour  to  help  you, 
Comfort,  strengthen. and  keep  you; 
He  is  willing  to  aid  you. 
He  will  carry  you  through. 

2  Shun  evil  companions. 

Bad  language  disdain, 
God's  name  hold  in  rev'rence, 
Nor  take  it  in  vain : 


Winnowed    Songs. 

Be  thoughtful  and  earnest. 
Kind-hearted  and  true. 

Look  ever  to  Jesus. 
He'll  carry  you  through. 

H.  R.  Palmer. 

254  I  NEED  THEE. 

(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No. 


1  I  need  Thee  every  hour, 

Most  gracious  Lord : 
No  tender  voice  like  Thine 
Can  peace  aiford. 
Ref.— I  need  Thee,  O  I  need  Thee, 
Every  hour  I  need  Thee: 
O  bless  me  now.  my  Saviour! 
1  come  to  Thee. 

2  I  need  Thee  every  hour ; 

Stay  Thou  near  by ; 
Temptations  lo.se  their  power 
When  thou  art  nigh. 

Annie  S.  Hawks. 

255  JESUS  IS  CALLING. 

(Tune— G.  H.  5,  No.  42.) 


1  Jesus  is  tenderly  calling  thee  home — 
Calling  to-day,  calling  to-day  ; 
Why  from  the  sunshine  of  love  wilt 
thou  roam 
Farther  and  farther  away? 

REFKAIN. 

Calling  to-day.  calling  to-day. 
Jesus  is  calling,  is  tenderly' calling 
to-day. 

'2  Jesus  is  calling  the  weary  to  rest — 
Calling  to-day,  calling  to-day ; 


Bring  Him  thy  burden,   and  thou 
slialt  be  blest; 
He  will  not  turn  thee  away. 
3  Jesus  is  waiting,  oh!  come  to  Him 
now — 
Waiting  to-day,  waiting  to-day  ; 
Come  with  thy  sins,  at  His  feet  lowly 
bow ; 
Come,  and  no  longer  delay. 

Fanny  J.  (Jrosby. 

256  I  WILL  SING. 

(Tune — G.  H.  5.  No.  141.) 


1  I  will  sing  the  wondrous  story. 

Of  the  Christ  who  died  f(U- ine, 
How  He  left  His  home  in  glory, 
For  the  cross  on  Calvary. 

CHORUS. 

Yes,  I'll  sing  the  wondrous  story 
Of  the  Christ  who  died  for  me, 

Sing  it  with  the  saints  in  glory, 
Gathered  by  the  crystal  sea'. 

2  I  was  lost,  but  Jesus  found  me. 

Found  the  sheep  that  went  astray ; 
Threw  His  lovinn;  arms  around  me. 
Drew  me  back  into  His  way. 

3  I  was  bruised,  but  Jesus  healed  me, 

Faint  was  I  from  many  a  fall, 
Sight  was  gone,  and  fears  possessed 
me, 
But  He  freed  me  from  them  all. 
F.  H.  Eawley. 


257 


LOXOLOGY. 


1  Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings 

flow. 

Praise  Him  all  creatures  here  below; 

Praise  Him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ; 

Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Bishop  Ken. 


221 


Index    of    Subjects. 


Chbist  the 

SA  VIGOR. 


Chkistmas  . 


.7,  8,  10,  11,  13,  31,  51,  52,  57,  93,  105, 
112,  136.  138,  153,  173,  180,  196,  202, 
•M5,  223,  237,  249,  256. 

.38,  162,  166,  170,  172. 


Coming  of 

Chbist  . 

Coming  to 

Christ  . 


.56,  126,  139,  198,  206. 


14,  45,  79,  95,  125,  160,  167,  169,  206, 
227,  235,  238,  254. 
Consecration.. 33,  101,  175,  241,  242. 

Daily  Lite.... 40,  59,  74,  77,  82,  118,  140,   144,  151, 

222,  224,  229,  236,  254. 
Eabter 52,  123,  163. 

Faith  and 

Trust.  .20,  35,  52,  68,  76,  141,  196,  236,  341. 

Guidance 15,  66,  128.  141,  149,  161,  204,  218, 

229,  240,  247. 

Heaven 32,  46,  50,  60,  71,  78,  94,  96,  100,  103, 

106,  111,  114,  119,  121,  126,  140,  150, 
154,  157,  159,  164,  174,  193,  201,  239. 

Infant  Songs.. 31,  37,  38.  52,  57,  61,  93,  115,  118, 
135,  143,   159.  163,  198,  206,  209,  224. 

Invitation 12,  21,  25,  26,  34,  35,  62,  64,  71,  80, 

85,  87,  109.  115,  116,  142,  189,  190, 
204.  211,  255. 


Joy 17,  .23,  48,  53,  67,  86,  195,  200.  202,  219. 

Love 19,  27,  54,  70,  72,  84,  91,  143,  152,  155, 

185,  198,  199,  209,  222,  223,  234. 
Meeting  and 

Parting.  .29,  32,  46,  75,  194,  212. 

Missionary  . .  .8,  176,  181,  200,  214,  215. 

Peace  and 

Rest.. 28,  41,  74.  92,  98,   120,  133,   184,  203. 

237,  246. 
Praise 3,  9,  10,  29,  36,  42,  47,  65,  69,  97,  110, 

123,  124,  127,  134,  168,  191,   196,  214, 

225,  244,  257. 
Prayer 5,  24,  55,  57,  73,  83,  89,  99,   107,   117, 

145,  183,  197,  207,  217,  220,  228,  233. 

Refuge 41,  147,  156,  165,  171,  216,  248,  252. 

Temperance  .  .130,  188,  192,  224,  226,  243,  253. 
The  Cross.  . .  .16,  90,  129,  146,  232. 
The  Sabbath.  .22,  73,  139,  210. 

Warfare 4,  39,  43,  49,  132,  178,  225,  230. 

Warning 18,  44,  58,  63,  131. 

Work 4,  30,  56,  81,   105,  108.  122,  130,  1.35^ 

137,  157.  158,   182,  186,  208,  221,  230, 

243,  251. 

Worship 3,  5,  29,   36,  42.  73,   75,  88,   147,   148, 

217,  245,  248,  252,  257. 


222 


INDEX 


Titles  in  Small  Caps  ;   First  Lines  iu  Roman. 


A 

Abide  with  Me 107 

Abiding 166 

Abiding,  gracious  Lord,  in  Thee 166 

Abiding  Rest 74 

A  Gkeen  Hill  Far  Away 146 

Able  to  Save 36 

A  FEW  MOKE  Years  shall  Roll 68 

Alas!  and  dih  My  Saviour  Bleed  ..     11 

A  Last  Prayer 146 

A  Little  Ship  was  on  the  Sea 173 

All.  All  is  Well 141 

All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name 213 

ALTO(iETHEK  Lovely 136 

Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross 43 

Arise,  Go  over  Jordan 62 

As  Fmes  the  Bird 114 

As  Helpless  as  a  Child 156 

Ask.  and  it  shall  be  given 24 

Ask,  Seek,  Knock 24 

A  Soldier  of  the  Cross 43 

A  Song  for  Water  Bright 192 

As  Pants  the  Hart 99 

Awake,  and  Shout  Hosanna 81 

Awake  and  Sing 17 

Awake  and  Watch 56 

Awake,  my  Soul 36 

B 

Beautifal  sea,  O  beautiful  sea 94 

Beautiful  the  fields  beyond  the 136 

Because  He  Loved  Me  so 143 

Before  the  Cross  with  all  ray  sins 16 

Behold  Him!  Behold  Him' 8 

Behold,  what  Manner  of  Love 70 

Be  Joyful  in  God 86 

Bethlehem 166 

Beyond  the  Swelling  Flood 32 

:Ble8sed  be  the  Fountain 102 


The  Figures  refer  to  the  Page. 

Blessed  Home-Land 121 

Bless  the  Lord 191 

Blest  Jesus  !  Grant  us  Strength  ...    77 
Brightly  Gleams  our  Banner 66 

C 

Carry  the  Standard  Bravely 49 

Cast  thy  Bread  upon  the  Waters.  .  122 

Children  of  the  heavenly  King 144 

Christ  is  All '. 7 

Christ  is  King 38 

Christ  is  knocking  at  my  sad  heart. .      45 

City  of  Gold 164 

Come,  Come  Away 71 

Come,  Come  to  Jesus  ! 109 

Come,  Learn  ofthe  Meek  and  Lowly    69 

Come,  tell  the  story  of  His  love 72 

Come  to  Jesus.  Come  Away  ! 87 

Come  to  the  Saviour 204 

Come  ye  that  love  the  Lord 218 

Coming,  coming,  we  are  coming 73 

Coming  To-day 116 

Constrained  by  Love 91 

D 

Dear  Lord,  Remember  Me 83 

Doubt  no  more  thy  Sa^^our's  power. .     35 
Down  in  the  Valley  with  mj-  Saviour.  213 

Down  life's  dark  vale  we  wander 198 

Do  you  see  the  Hebrew  Captive 207 

E 
Evening  Shadows 187 

F 
Father,  I  scarcely  dare  to  pray 145 


Firm  as  a  Rock 76 

For  the  beauty  of  the  eartli 47 

Forward,  Christian  Soldiers 39 

From  Greenland's  icy  mountains 213 

G 

Gather  the  Reapers  Home 126 

Gentle  Jesus 31 

Gladly  hearing,  no  more  fearing 206 

Glad"  Tidings 152 

Gliding  o'er  life's  fitful  waters 121 

Gloria  Patri 29 

Glory  be  to  the  Father 29 

Glory,  and  praise,  and  honor 9 

Glory,  Praise,  and  Honor 9 

God  be  with  You  ! 212 

God  will  take  Care  of  You 118 

Go  Forth  to  the  Field 163 

Golden  Harps  are  Sounding 163 


H 

Hallelujah,  'tis  Done 196 

hallelu.jah,  what  a  saviour 206 

Happy,  ever  Happy 23 

Hark!  Hark  the  Song 170 

Hark !  the  miglity  tones  sublime 172 

Have  ye  heard  the  song  from  the 126 

Hear  the  voice  of  Jesus  pleading 34 

Hear  us,  O  Saviour,  while  we  pray  . . .  183 
He  leadeth  me  !  O  Blessed  thought.. .  217 

Hide  Me 6 

Holy  Father,  Great  Creator 5 

Holy,  Holy  is  the  Lord 148 

HoLv!  Holy,  Lord  God  Almighty..    42 

Ho  I  my  Comrades,  see  the  signal 215 

How  firm  a  Foundation,  ye  Saints 220 

HUSHE1>  WAS  THE  EVENING  HyMN 55 


Index. 


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I 

I  AM  COMIMG 206 

I  am  not  skilled  to  uuderstaiul 106 

I  am  so  glad  that  our  Fatlier  in 209 

I  am  Thine.  0  Lord,  I  have  hoard 218 

I  HEAHI)  this  VOICK  OF  JkSUS  SAY 167 

I  hear  Thv  welcome  Voice 216 

I'LL  Live  Voit  Thre lOi 

I  love  to  liear  the  story 143 

I  need  Thee  every  liour 220 

In  robes  made  white  thro'  Jesus' 32 

In  the  early  spring-time 115 

In  the  Mouning 96 

In  the  Shadow  of  the  Rock 28 

I  rest  in  the  shadow  of  Jesus 98 

I  saw  the  reapers  one  by  one 92 

Is  IT  FOll  Me  I 13 

Is  My  Name  written  there  ? 201 

Is  THY  Cruse  of  Comfort  Failing  ?. .  108 

I  Think  when  I  Read 37 

"It  is  finished,"  Jesus  cried 169 

I've  reached  the  land  of  corn  and 219 

I  will  Never  Leave  Thee 120 

I  WILL  Praise  Thee 110 

I  will  praise  the  Lord,  my  glory 110 

I  will  sing  the  wondrous  story.' 220 

I  will  sing  of  my  Redeemer 214 

J 

Jerusalem,  the  Beautiful Ill 

Jerusalem,  the  Goluen  ! 193 

Jesus  Christ  is  Passing  by 85 

Jesus  died  upon  the  tree 23 

Jesus,  I  come,  I  come  for  light 95 

Jesus  is  tenderly  calling  thee  220 

Jesus,   keep  me  near  the  Cross 216 

Jesus,  Lover  of  my  Soul 147 

Jesus   Loves   even  Me  ! 209 

Jesus  Loves  Me  ! 198 

Jesus,   My  All 125 

Jesus,  My  Rock 98 

Jesus,  My  Shepherd 161 

Jesus,  Texder  Saviour  93 

Jesus,  Tender  Shepherd 57 

Jesus  the  water  of  life  will  give 188 

Jewels 206 

Joy  Bells 48 

Joy  to  the  "World 202 


Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea 215 

Just  Beyond  the  Silent  River 60 

K 
King  of  Glory 10 

L 

Leave  mo  not,  for  I  am  lonely 15 

Leave  Me  not,  o  Gentle  Saviour  . .    15 

Let  the  Children  Come 115 

Let  the  Saviour  In 190 

Lift  up,  O  Little  Children 52 

Little  children,  come  and  learn 38 

Lo  !  a  fountain  full  and  free 113 

Look  and  Live 142 

Look  away  to  the  Cross  of  the 90 

Looking  unto  Jesus 82 

Look  up!  look  up !  ye  weary  ones 8 

Look  to  Jesus,  weary  one   142 

Look  at  Thy  mercy-seat 125 

Lord,  I  care  not  for  liches 201 

Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing  ..  214 

Lord  Jesus,  I  long  to  be  perfectly 197 

Love  Divine 19 

M 
"Man  of  Sorrows  !  "  what  a  name  . . .  205 

Marching  On  ! 132 

March  on,  O  Banner  of  Jesus  ! 176 

March  Steadily  Onward 88 

May  Thy  life  be  pure  and  holy  151 

More  THAN  Tongue  CAN  Tell  199 

Morning  on  theMountains 124 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee 217 

My  hope  is  built  on  uotliing  less 217 

My  life,  my  love  I  give  to  Thee 101 

My  Prayer  for  Thke 151 

My  Sabbath  Home 22 

My  Saviour 105 

My  soul  at  last  a  rest  hath  found 41 

My  soul  has  found  abiding  rest 74 

N 

Nearer,  my  God.  to  Thee 213 

Never  shone  a  Light  so  Fair 162 


No  Hope  in  Jesus 44 

No  T  Now  BUT  By  and  By 92 

Now  THE  Day  is  Over 89 

O 

O  Banner  of  Jewns,  in  triumph 176 

O  Beautiful  Sea 94 

O  Believe  Him 34 

0  Blessed  Saviour.  Friend  Divine.  180 

O  Come,  dear  Saviour 139 

O  hapi)y  day,  that  fixed  my  choice 214 

Oh,  Chuist,  He  is  the  Fountain  —  138 
Oh,  how  great  His  loving  kindness  . .     84 

Oh,  list  to  the  watchman  crying 71 

Oh,  my  Redeemer  ! 20 

Oh,  Sinner,  Come 12 

Oh,  that  each  day  may  bring  33 

Oh,  the  changes,  constant  changes  . . .  140 
Oh,  to  have  no  Christ,  no  Saviour  ....    44 

Oh,  what  can  little  hands  do 135 

O  little  town  of  Bethlehem 166 

O  Lord,  my  soul  is  happy  in  Thee. ...    55 

One  there' is  above  all  others 215 

Only  a  Little  Way 150 

Onward,   onward,    ever  pressing 4 

Onward,  Pressing  Onward 4 

O  prai.se  ye  the  Lord  with  a  trumpet .     10 

O  Rock  of  Ages  —  41 

O  Saviour,  we  ask  that  Thy  Spirit     .  139 

O  Songs  of  the  Beautifui 53 

O  Thou  from  whom  all  blessings 83 

O  Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary 169 

Our  Father  which  art  in  heaven 179 

Our  Song  of  Praise 47 

Out  on  the  desert,  seeking 116 

Our  Marching  Orders 178 

Our  Song  of  Jubilee 134 

Over  and  Over  Again 112 

OVERFLOWrNG  EVKR 113 

Over  the  Threshold 80 

Over  the  River 154 

O  wondrous  words  of  truth  divine 70 

O  ZiON  !  Lovely  Zion -••  174 

P 

Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Saviour 217 

Peace,  Perfect  Peace  ! 133 


224 


Index. 


Praise  God  from  whom  all  bleasiugs  .  220 

Praise,  My  Soul,  the  King  of 69 

Praise  Ye  the  Father 127 

Pkecious  Puomise 204 

Press  Fokwakd 182 

R 

Remembeu  in  Youth  Thv  Okeatou.  .    18 

Repeat  the  storj-  o'er  and  o'er 203 

Rescue  the  perishiug 218 

Ride  on  IN  Majesiy   51 

RiNc,  THE  Bells  of  Heaven 195 

Rock  of  Ages  cleft  for  me 219 

Room  at  the  Cuoss 90 

S 

Sabbath  Welcome 210 

Satisfied 50 

Saviour,  again  to  Thy  Dear 75 

Saviour,  like  a  Shepherd  It^ad  us 219 

Saviour,  Listen  to  our  Puayeu  —    14 

Saviour,  move  than  life  to  me 214 

Saviour,  who  Thy  Flock 149 

Send  us  Showers  of  Blessing 133 

Shall  I  i.kt  Him  in  ? 45 

Shall  we  gather  at  the  river 217 

Silently  the  shades  of  evening 187 

Simply  trusting  every  day 217 

Sing  them  over  again  to  mo 216 

Sinner,  Come,  Will  You  Go 21 

Sitting  ky  the  Wayside 160 

Sleep  on  beloved,  sleep  and  take 194 

Something  each  Day 33 

So  near  to  the  Kingdom 63 

Songs  of  Praise 97 

Sound  the  Battle  Cry ! 186 

Sowing  in  the  morning,  sowing 219 

Speed  Away  181 

Standing  by  a  purpose  true 214 

Stand  up  and  bless  the  Lord 191 

Step  over  the  threshold 80 

SUNDiAY  School  Volunteer  Song —  104 

Sun  of  my  Soul 117 

Sweet  are  the  Bells 123 

Sweet  hour  of  prayer!  sweet  hour  . . .  216 

Sweet  Peace  the  Gift  of  God's 184 

Sweet  Sabbath  School!  more  dear  to. .    22 


T 

Take  fRe  name  of  Jesus  with  you 219 

Take  Time  to  he  Holy 40 

Tell  me  Moke  about  Jesus 196 

Tell  me  the  Old.  Old  Story 216 

Tell  me  whoiu  my  soul  doth 171 

Tenderly  Calling 64 

Tenderlv  Guide  Us  128 

The  Angels'  Proclamation 172 

The  Christian's  Good-night 194 

The  Cross  of  Christ 16 

The  Gospel  Bells 200 

The  Half  was  never  Told    203 

The  Light  ok  the  World  is  Jesus.    202 
The  Lord  is  in  His  Holy  Temple.  .  3.  17 

The  Lord  Loveth  a  Cheerful 137 

The  Lord's  mv  Shepherd.  I'll  not 215 

The  Lord's  oiir  Rock,  in  Him  we 213 

The  Lord's  Prayer 1'!'9 

Tlie  love  that  Jesus  had  for  me 199 

The  Near  To-morrow I'^O 

There  comes  to  my  heart  one  sweet  .  184 
There  is  a  fountain  iilled  with  blood      218 

There  is  a  grpeu  hill  far  away 148 

Therk.  is  a  Happy  Land 159 

There  is  a  Land 103 

There  is  a  Land  Lmmort.\l    106 

There  is  A  Paradise  OF  Rest    46 

There's  a  city  that  looks  o'er  the 164 

There's  a  gentle  voice  within 79 

There's  A  WiiiENEss  in  God's 155 

There  is  no  Love  like  the  Love 185 

There'll  be  Joy  By  and  By 67 

The  Saviour  Calls 25 

The  Saviour's  Hand 25 

The  Story  of  His  Love 72 

The  Water  of  Life  188 

The  whole  world  was  lost  in  the    202 

Thine  Forever 175 

Thine,  Lord,  forever 175 

Tho'  the  night  be  dark  And  dreary ...     67 

Through  the  Valley   78 

Throw  out  the  Life-Line 130 

'Ti.s  known  on  earth,  in  heaven  too  . .  196 

'Tis  only  a  little  way 150 

'Tis  the  promise  of  God  full 196 

'Tis  the  Saviour  who  should  claim 190 

To-day  the  Saviour  Calls  131 

To  God  HE  the  Glory  168 


To  Jesus  I  will  Go 79 

To  Thee  I  come    95 

Traveling  Homeward 145 

True-heabtkd,  Whole-hearted 30 

Turn  thee,  O  lo.st  one,  care-worn 64 

U 

Uplift  the  Banner 129 

Upward  where  the  Stars  are 119 

"W 

Waiting  for  the  Harvest 157 

We  are  but  Little  Children 61 

We  are  Coming 73 

We  are  marching  on  with  shield 104 

We  are  happy  gleaners 157 

We  are  pilgrims  looking  home 96 

Weary  souT  with  sin  oppressed 7 

We  praise  Thee,  O  God!  for  the  Son..  215 

We  sing  our  song  of  jubilee 134 

We  welcome  this  beautiful  Sabbath. .  210 

What  a  Friend  we  have  in  Jesus 215 

What  can  Little  Hands  do? 135 

What  Wonderful  Love 27 

Wheu  He  cometh,  when  He  cometli..  206 

When  I  shall  wake  in  that  fair 50 

When  Jesus  Comes 198 

When  Morning  Gilds  the  Skies 65 

When  my  sins  as  mountains  rise 120 

Wheu  peace,  like  a  liver  attendeth  .     218 

When  we  Meet  Safe  at  Home  100 

Where'er  mv  Father's  hand  may 141 

Where  Feedeth  Thy  Flock 171 

Whiter  than  Snow 197 

Who  is  on  the  Lord's  Side  ? 208 

Who  is  He? 153 

••  Whosoever  heareth,"  shout,  shout.  -  211 

Whosoever  Will 211 

Wonderful  Love 54 

Windows  Open  toward  Jerusalem.  ao7 

With  a  Steadfast  Faith M 

Wonderful  Kindness « 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming. 214 

Y 
Yield  not  to  temptation 320