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Title: The Christian Sunday School Hymnal: A Compilation of Choice Hymns and Tunes for Sunday Schools
Author: Author unknown
Publisher: Christian Pub. Co.
Date: 1883?



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The Christian Sunday School Hymnal.

LIPSCOMB & SEWELL,

Nashville, Tenn.



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Date 9 4, 1888 25 [unclear]

J. Rathbun's
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THE CHRISTIAN Sunday School Hymnal;
A COMPILATION OF C HOICE H YMNS AND T UNES FOR SUNDAY SCHOOLS.

CHRISTIAN PUBLISHING COMPANY,
913 P INE S TREET,

ST. LOUIS, MO.



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TRUSTEES' PREFACE.

T HE marked increase of interest in the Sunday School work within the past few years, has produced an unprecedented activity in the publication of Sunday School music books. Many of these, by reason of the transient character of the music and words employed, have proved short-lived. The schools soon tired of them, and demanded new books, which, in turn, ran their brief course to give place to others. Besides the expense involved in these frequent changes of music books, a worse evil, perhaps, was the inculcation of unscriptural sentiments which many of the popular songs contained, and the formation of wrong musical tastes. It was this state of things that led the General Convention, assembled at Louisville, in October, 1880, to adopt the following recommendation of a committee appointed to consider, and report on, the revision of the Hymnal:

"It is, furthermore, the judgment of your Committee that the preparation and publication, under the supervision of the Hymn Book Committee, of a Sunday School Hymnal, with a view of adjusting the singing in our Sunday Schools, as far as possible, to that in the church, and to prevent the frequent changes in music books, which is a source of great expense to our schools, would meet with a ready sale and serve a most desirable end; and we recommend the publication of such a book by said committee."

The book which we now send forth is the result of an effort to carry out this recommendation of the General Convention. As soon as the trustees had performed the previous duty of revising the Hymnal for the churches, they entered into a contract with the Christian Publishing Company, of St. Louis, by which said company assumed the financial responsibility of issuing such a book, and will pay a royalty on each book sold, which will go into the treasury of the General Convention as a mission fund.

The trustees appointed a committee of well-known brethren, in whose sound judgment and musical taste they had confidence, to select such music and words as would meet the end had in view by the Convention, and thereby greatly improve the character of the singing in our Sunday Schools. The result of their labors we now present to the brotherhood, and to the Christian public generally, hoping that it may meet with a generous reception, and succeed in filling a want that has long been felt by the Sunday Schools of the land.

Our thanks are due to the few music publishers who have generously allowed us the use of such of their pieces as we desired, free of charge. Most of the music herein contained, however, has been paid for, much of it at a high rate. We have not spared any necessary expense to make a superior book.

It is the purpose, both of the trustees and publishers, to make such gradual improvements from time to time, in the book, as may be necessary to keep it in the front line of Sunday School Hymnals. We now invoke upon the work the blessing of Him, in whose honor and for whose praise it has been prepared.

R. M. B ISHOP,
Chairman Board of Trustees.




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COMPILER'S PREFACE.

T HE undersigned having been charged with the responsible task of carrying out the recommendation of the General Convention, in the compilation of a Sunday School Hymnal, have spared no labor nor pains to produce such a book as would elevate the standard of Sunday School music among us, and prove of permanent value to our schools. We have steadily kept in view the character of the music and the sentiment of the words, and have endeavored, as far as possible, to rule out whatever is objectionable. Especially have we aimed to secure a class of songs that would last, and give our schools a long rest from the expense and inconvenience of procuring new books. We call attention to the following features of this book:

1. Each piece of music has its time-signature, or movement marks, by which the leader may determine the time in which it should be sung.

2. The words, in every case, will be found between the music staves, thus enabling the singer to see the notes and the music at the same time. This will be found of great service in learning new pieces, and also in promoting the correct singing of familiar pieces.

3. The music is written out in full, avoiding "omits," and "repeats," which are so confusing.

4. The pieces are so arranged on the pages, that no leaf need be turned in the singing of any song.

5. The department of "Songs for Special Occasions," will be found to contain a number of pieces of rare merit, adapted to a variety of special occasions.

6. While we have sought, on the one hand, to avoid light and frivolous songs, which have nothing to commend them but a merry jingle, we have aimed, on the other hand, to select nothing, which is so complex in its music, or advanced in its sentiment, as to be out of reach of children and ordinary singers.

7. The question of cost has not influenced us in the selection of songs, only as between pieces of equal merit. The publishers authorized us to get the very best songs published; and hence our selections were made first, and the question of cost considered afterwards.

Our work has not been done by correspondence, but by many days of united, patient labor. The Committee takes pleasure in acknowledging the very valuable services of J. P. Powell, whose labors on our Church Hymnal have been recognized and appreciated by the brotherhood. Having been appointed as musical editor of the Sunday School Hymnal, he met with us in our several meetings, and gave us the benefit of his large experience and musical taste. To him we are largely indebted for the special features of the book above mentioned. We also acknowledge, gratefully, the help received from numerous brethren, whose suggestions have aided us in ascertaining what songs have stood the test of actual service in the Sunday School.

With a vast amount of material to choose from, we have earnestly sought to make a book that would combine the best songs of the various books to which we have had access. We now send forth the result of our labors, not as a faultless book, but as one containing a larger number of excellent songs adapted to the Sunday School than any other book known to us. For it we bespeak the generous patronage of the brotherhood, and on it we implore the blessing of God, to the end that its sweet melodies and inspiring sentiments may swell the volume of praise arising from earth to heaven, and may guide many young hearts to Him, who is "the Way, the Truth, and the Life."

J. H. GARRISON.

J. H. HARDIN.

GEO. D. SITHERWOOD.




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THE
CHRISTIAN SUNDAY SCHOOL HYMNAL.




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No. 2. TO GOD BE THE GLORY.


"The Lord hath done great things for us, whereof we are glad."
--P S. cxxvi:3.

F ANNY J. C ROSBY.

W. H. D OANE

1. To God be the glory, great things he hath done,
So loved he the world that he gave us his Son,
Who yielded his life an atonement for sin,
And opened the Life-Gate, that all may come in.

Refrain.
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
Let the earth hear his voice;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
Let the people rejoice;

2. O perfect redemption, the purchase of blood,
To every believer the promise of God;
The vilest offender who truly believes,
Most surely from Jesus a pardon receives.

3. Great things he hath taught us, great things he hath done,
And great our rejoicing thro' Jesus the Son;
But purer, and higher, and greater will be
Our wonder, our transport, when Jesus we see.

D. S.-- O come to the Father, thro' Jesus the Son,
And give him the glory, great things he hath done.

Copyright, 1872, by Biglow & Main.

Used by permission.




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No. 3. WORK FOR JESUS.


"Go work to-day in my vineyard."
--M ATT. xxi:28.

Rev. J. H. M ARTIN.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. Hear the voice of Jesus say,
Loudly crying unto all,
In my vineyard work to-day;
Hearken to his call.

Chorus.
Work, then, for Jesus,
He will own and bless your labors;
Work, work, for Jesus:
Work, work to-day.

2. Why, he asks, thro' all the day,
Stand ye idle, nothing do?
Enter in without delay:
I have work for you.

3. Work and serve me with delight,
Full reward to you I'll give;
At the gathering shades of night
Wages you'll receive.

4. Thro' the long and toilsome day,
'Neath a blazing, burning sun,
Bear the heat, pursue your way
Till your task is done.

By permission.




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No. 5. WORK SONG.


"The night cometh, when no man can work."
--J OHN ix:4.

S IDNEY D YER.

L OWELL M ASON.

1. Work, for the night is coming;
Work thro' the morning hours;
Work while the dew is sparkling;
Work 'mid springing flowers;
Work when the day grows brighter,
Work in the glowing sun;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man's work is done.

2. Work, for the night is coming;
Work thro' the sunny noon;
Fill brightest hours with labor--
Rest comes sure and soon.
Give every flying moment
Something to keep in store;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man works no more.

By permission.




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No. 7. DRAW ME TO THEE.


"I will draw all men unto me."
--J OHN xii:32.

Mrs. E. W. C HAPMAN.

J. H. T ENNEY.

1. Closer to thee, my Father, draw me,
I long for thine embrace;
Closer within thine arms enfold me,
I seek a resting place.

Chorus.
Closer with the cords of love,
Draw me to thyself above;
Closer draw me to thyself above.
Closer, closer with the cords of love,
Draw me, draw me to thyself above;
Closer with the cords of love,
Draw me to thyself above,
Draw me to thyself above.

2. Closer to thee, my Savior, draw me,
Nor let me leave thee more,
Sighing to feel thine arms around me,
And all my wanderings o'er.

3. Closer by thy sweet spirit draw me,
Till I am wholly thine;
Quicken, refine, and wash and cleanse me,
Till pure my soul shall shine.

By permission.




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No. 8. TRUSTING JESUS, THAT IS ALL.


"Though he slay me, yet will I trust him."
--J OB xiii:15.

E DGAR P AGE.

I RA D. S ANKEY.

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

Chorus.
Trusting as the moments fly,
Trusting as the days go by;
Trusting him, whate'er befall,
Trusting Jesus, that is all.

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.

4. Trusting him while life shall last,
Trusting him till earth is past;
Till within the jasper wall,
Trusting Jesus, that is all.

Copyright, 1876, by Biglow & Main.

Used by permission.




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No. 9. MY PRAYER.


"Be ye therefore perfect."
--M ATT. v:48.

P. P. B LISS.

P. P. B LISS.

1. More holiness give me,
More strivings within;
More patience in suffering,
More sorrow for sin;
More faith in my Savior,
More sense of his care;
More joy in his service
More purpose in prayer.

2. More gratitude give me,
More trust in the Lord;
More pride in his glory,
More hope in his word;
More tears for his sorrows,
More pain at his grief;
More meekness in trial,
More praise for relief.

3. More purity give me,
More strength to o'ercome;
More freedom from earth-stains,
More longings for home;
More fit for the kingdom,
More useful I'd be;
More blessed and holy,
More, Savior, like thee.

By permission.




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No. 10. SUMMER-LAND.


"And there shall be no more death, neither sorrow nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain."
--R EV. xxi:4.

Mrs. M. B. C. S LADE.

Dr. A. B. E VERETT.

1. Beyond this land of parting, losing, and leaving,
Far beyond the losses, darkening this,
And far beyond the taking and the bereaving,
Lies the summer-land of bliss.

Refrain.
Land beyond, so fair and bright!
Land beyond, where is no night!
Summer-land, God is its light,
O happy summer-land of bliss!

2. Beyond this land of toiling, sowing, and reaping,
Far beyond the shadows, darkening this,
And far beyond the sighing, moaning, and weeping,
Lies the summer-land of bliss.

3. Beyond this land of sinning, fainting, and falling,
Far beyond the doubtings, darkening this,
And far beyond the griefs and dangers befalling,
Lies the summer-land of bliss.

4. Beyond this land of waiting, seeking, and sighing,
Far beyond the sorrows, darkening this,
And far beyond the pain, and sickness, and dying,
Lies the summer-land of bliss.

By permission.




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No. 11. CLOSE TO THEE.


"I will never leave thee nor forsake thee."
--H EB. xiii:5.

F ANNY J. C ROSBY.

S. J. V AIL.

1. Thou my everlasting portion,
More than friend or life to me,
All along my pilgrim journey,
Savior, let me walk with thee.

Refrain.
Close to thee, close to thee,
Close to thee, close to thee;
All along my pilgrim journey,
Savior, let me walk with thee.

2. Not for ease or worldly pleasure,
Nor for fame my prayer shall be;
Gladly will I toil and suffer,
Only let me walk with thee.

Close to thee, close to thee,
Close to thee, close to thee;
Gladly will I toil and suffer,
Only let me walk with thee.

3. Lead me thro' the vale of shadows,
Bear me o'er life's fitful sea:
Then the gate of life eternal
May I enter, Lord, with thee.

Close to thee, close to thee,
Close to thee, close to thee;
Then the gate of life eternal
May I enter, Lord, with thee.

By permission.




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No. 12. ONCE FOR ALL.


"Justified by his grace, through the redemption that is in Christ Jesus."
--R OM. iii:24.

P. P. B LISS.

P. P. B LISS.

1. Free from the law, O happy condition,
Jesus hath bled, and there is remission;
Cursed by the law and bruised by the fall,
Grace hath redeemed us once for all.

Chorus.
Once for all, O sinner, receive it,
Once for all, O brother, believe it;
Cling to the cross, the burden will fall,
Christ hath redeemed us once for all.

2. Now are we free--there's no condemnation,
Jesus provides a perfect salvation;
"Come unto me," O hear his sweet call,
Come, and he saves us once for all.

3. "Children of God," O glorious calling,
Surely his grace will keep us from falling;
Passing from death to life at his call,
Blessed salvation once for all.

By permission.




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No. 13. LOVE DIVINE.


"The love of Christ, which passeth knowledge."
--E PH. iii:19.

C HAS. W ESLEY.

J OHN Z UNDEL.

1. Love divine, all love excelling,
Joy of heaven, to earth come down,
Fix in us thy humble dwelling,
All thy faithful mercies crown.
Jesus, thou art all compassion,
Pure, unbounded love thou art:
Visit us with thy salvation,
Enter every trembling heart.

2. Breathe, O breathe thy loving Spirit
Into every troubled breast;
Let us all in thee inherit,
Let us find the promised rest.
Take away the love of sinning,
Take our load of guilt away;
End the work of thy beginning--
Bring us to eternal day.




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No. 14. NEAR THE CROSS.


"God forbid that I should glory, save in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ."
--G AL. vi:14.

F. C. V AN A LSTYNE.

W. H. D OANE.

1. Jesus, keep me near the cross;
There a precious fountain,
Free to all, a healing stream,
Flows from Calvary's mountain.

Chorus.
In the cross, in the cross,
Be my glory ever,
Till my raptured soul shall find
Rest beyond the river.

2. Near the cross, a trembling soul,
Love and mercy found me;
There the bright and morning star
Sheds its beams around me.

3. Near the cross! O Lamb of God,
Bring its scenes before me;
Help me walk from day to day,
With its shadows o'er me.

Copyright, 1869, in "Bright Jewels."




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No. 15. WHAT A FRIEND.


"There is a friend that sticketh closer than a brother."
--P ROV. xviii:24.

H. B ONAR.

C. C. C ONVERSE.

1. What a friend we have in Jesus,
All our sins and griefs to bear!
What a privilege to carry
Every thing to God in prayer!
O what peace we often forfeit,
O what needless pain we bear,
All because we do not carry
Every thing to God in prayer!

2. Have we trials and temptations?
Is there trouble anywhere?
We should never be discouraged:
Take it to the Lord in prayer!
Can we find a friend so faithful,
Who will all our sorrows share?
Jesus knows our every weakness:
Take it to the Lord in prayer.

3. Are we weak and heavy laden,
Cumbered with a load of care?
Precious Savior, still our refuge--
Take it to the Lord in prayer!
Do thy friends despise, forsake thee?
Take it to the Lord in prayer;
In his arms he'll take and shield thee;
Thou wilt find a solace there.

By permission.




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No. 16. BRINGING IN THE SHEAVES.


"He that goeth forth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him."
--P S. cxxvi:6.

K NOWLES S HAW.

K NOWLES S HAW.

1. Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness;
Sowing in the noon-tide and the dewy eaves;
Waiting for the harvest and the time of reaping--
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.

Chorus.
Bringing in the golden sheaves,
Bringing in the golden sheaves,
Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping--
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.

2. Go and tell the nations now in heathen blindness;
Tell them Jesus died--now no excuse he leaves;
Bid them come to Jesus--thus prepare the harvest:
You shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.

3. Sowing in the sunshine, sowing in the shadows;
Fearing neither clouds nor winter's chilling breeze;
By and by the harvest, and, our labors ended,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.




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No. 17. HORTON.


"God commendeth his love toward us, in that while we were yet sinners Christ died for us."
--R OM. v:8.

S. L ONGFELLOW.

W ARTENSEE.

1. Love for all! and can it be?
Can I hope it is for me--
I, who strayed so long ago;
Strayed so far, and fell so low?

2. I, the disobedient child,
Wayward, passionate and wild;
I, who left my Father's home,
In forbidden ways to roam;

3. I, who spurned his loving hold;
I, who would not be controlled;
I, who would not hear his call;
I, the wilful prodigal--

4. To my Father can I go?
At his feet myself I'll throw;
In his house there yet may be
Place--a servant's place--for me.

3. [sic] See! my Father waiting stands;
See! he reaches out his hands:
God is love; I know, I see,
Love for me--yes, even me.




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No. 18. I'LL TRUST IN THEE.


"But I trusted in thee, O Lord, * * my times are in thy hand."
--P S. xxxi:14, 15,

W. F. L LOYD.

S. B. E LLENBERGER.

1. "My times are in thy hand;"
My God, I wish them there;
My life, my friends, my soul, I leave
Entirely to thy care.

Chorus.
"My times are in thy hand,"
I'll always trust in thee;
I'll trust in thee, I'll trust in thee,
I'll always trust in thee.

2. "My times are in thy hand;"
Whatever they may be,
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright,
As best may seem to thee.

3. "My times are in thy hand;"
Why should I doubt or fear?
My Father's hand will never cause
His child a needless tear.

4. "My times are in thy hand;"
Jesus, the crucified!
The hand my cruel sins hath pierced
Is now my guard and guide.

By per. of Crider & Bro., York, Penns.




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No. 19. PRECIOUS PROMISE.


"I will guide thee with mine eye."
--P S. xxxii:8.

N ATHANIEL N ILES.

P. P. B LISS.

1. Precious promise God hath given
To the weary passer-by,
On the way from earth to heaven,
"I will guide thee with mine eye."

Refrain.
I will guide thee, I will guide thee,
I will guide thee with mine eye;
On the way from earth to heaven,
I will guide thee with mine eye.

2. When temptations almost win thee,
And thy trusted watchers fly,
Let this promise ring within thee,
"I will guide thee with mine eye."

3. When thy secret hopes have perished
In the grave of years gone by,
Let this promise still be cherished,
"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."

By per. of John Church & Co.




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No. 20. CROSS AND CROWN.


"And he, bearing his cross, went forth."
--J OHN xix:17.

T. S HEPHERD.

G. N. A LLEN.

1. Must Jesus bear the cross alone,
And all the world go free?
No; there's a cross for every one,
And there's a cross for me.

2. The consecrated cross I'll bear
Till death shall set me free,
And then go home my crown to wear--
For there's a crown for me.

3. Upon the crystal pavement, down
At Jesus' pierced feet,
Joyful I'll cast my golden crown,
And his dear name repeat.

4. O precious cross! O glorious crown!
O resurrection day!
Ye angels, from the stars come down,
And bear my soul away.




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No. 21. MY REDEEMER.


"They shall abundantly utter the memory of thy great goodness, and shall sing of thy righteousness."
--P S. cxlv:7.

P. P. B LISS.

J AMES M C G RANAHAN.

1. I will sing of my Redeemer,
And his wondrous love to me;
On the cruel cross he suffered,
From the curse to set me free.

Chorus.
Sing, O sing of my Redeemer,
Sing, O sing of my Redeemer,
With his blood he purchased me, he purchased me;
On the cross he sealed my pardon,
On the cross he sealed my pardon,
Paid the debt, and made me free,
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.

3. I will praise my dear Redeemer,
His triumphant power I'll tell,
How the victory he giveth
Over sin, and death, and hell.

4. I will sing of my Redeemer,
And his heavenly love to me;
He from death to life hath brought me,
Son of God, with him to be.

By permission.




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No. 22. THE ROCK THAT IS HIGHER.


"From the end of the earth will I cry unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed; lead me to the rock that is higher than I."
--P S. lxi:2.

E. J OHNSON.

W. G. F ISCHER.

1. O sometimes the shadows are deep,
And rough seems the path to the goal;
And sorrows, how often they sweep,
Like tempests, down over the soul!

Chorus.
O then to the Rock let me fly,
To the Rock that is higher than I;
O then to the Rock let me fly,
To the Rock that is higher than I.

2. O sometimes how long seems the day,
And sometimes how heavy my feet!
But, toiling in life's dusty way,
The Rock's blessed shadow, how sweet!

3. O near to the Rock let me keep,
Or blessings or sorrows prevail;
Or climbing the mountain way steep,
Or walking the shadowy vale.

By permission.




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No. 23. WHEN WE WORK FOR THE LORD.


"I can do all things through Christ, which strengtheneth me."
--P HIL. iv:13.

J. H. F.

J. H. F ILLMORE.

1. When we work for the Lord
He doth help us each day;
He doth bless us and guide us
In his own perfect way;
Every trial grows sweet,
Every burden grows light,
And his angels will guard us
Through the night, through the night.

2. When we work for the Lord
We have nothing to fear,
For the joy of his presence
Bringeth heaven so near;
While his strong arm upholds,
And we share in his love,
We receive his protection
From above, from above.

3. When we work for the Lord
Every arm groweth strong;
And a sweet inspiration
Floweth forth in a song;
When the work here is done,
He will take us to rest,
We shall dwell in the mansions
Of the blest, of the blest.

By permission.




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No. 24. WE BELIEVE.


"Blessed are they that have not seen, and yet have believed."
--J OHN xx:29.

A Favorite in England.

K NOWLES S HAW.

1. We saw thee not when thou didst come
To this poor world of sin and death;
Nor yet beheld thy cottage home,
In that despised Nazareth;

Chorus.
But we believe thy footsteps trod
Its streets and plains, thou Son of God;
But we believe thy footsteps trod
Its streets and plains, thou Son of God.

2. We saw thee not when lifted high
Amid that wild and savage crew;
Nor heard we that imploring cry,
"Forgive, they know not what they do!"

But we believe the deed was done,
That shook the earth and veiled the sun;
But we believe the deed was done,
That shook the earth and veiled the sun.

3. We gazed not in the open tomb
Where once thy mangled body lay;
Nor saw thee in that "upper room,"
Nor met thee on the open way;

But we believe that angels said,
"Why seek the living with the dead?"
But we believe that angels said,
"Why seek the living with the dead?"

4. We walked not with the chosen few
Who saw thee from the earth ascend;
Who raised to heaven their wondering view,
Then low to earth all prostrate bend;

But we believe that human eyes
Beheld that journey to the skies;
But we believe that human eyes
Beheld that journey to the skies.

By permission.




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No. 25. ON JORDAN'S STORMY BANKS.


"And Moses went up * * to the top of Pisgah, * * and the Lord showed him all the land from Gilead unto Dan."
--D EUT. xxxiv:1.

S AMUEL S TENNETT.

T. C. O'K ANE.

1. On Jordan's stormy banks I stand,
And cast a wishful eye
To Canaan's fair and happy land,
Where my possessions lie.

Chorus.
We will rest in the fair and happy land, (by and by,)
Just across on the evergreen shore,
Sing the song of Moses and the Lamb, (by and by,)
And dwell with Jesus evermore.

2. O'er all those wide-extended plains
Shines one eternal day;
There God, the Sun, forever reigns,
And scatters night away.

3. When shall I reach that happy place,
And be forever blest?
When shall I see my Father's face,
And in his bosom rest?

4. Filled with delight, my raptured soul
Would here no longer stay;
Though Jordan's waves around me roll,
Fearless I'd launch away.

By permission.




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No. 26. THE PEARL OF GREATEST PRICE.


"When he had found one pearl of great price, he sold all that he had and bought it."
--M ATT. xiii:46.

J OHN M ASON.

P. P. B LISS.

1. I've found the pearl of greatest price!
My heart doth sing for joy;
And sing I must, for Christ is mine!
Christ shall my song employ.

Chorus.
I've found the pearl of greatest price!
My heart doth sing for joy;
And sing I must, for Christ is mine;
Christ shall my song employ.

2. Christ is my Prophet, Priest, and King;
My Prophet, full of light;
My great High Priest before the throne,
My King of heavenly might.

3. For he, indeed, is Lord of lords,
And he the King of kings;
He is the Sun of righteousness,
With healing in his wings.

4. Christ is my peace; he died for me,
For me he shed his blood;
And, as my wondrous Sacrifice,
Offered himself to God.

5. Christ Jesus is my all in all,
My comfort and my love;
My life below, and he shall be
My joy and crown above.

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No. 27. O SION, SION.


"He hath prepared for them a city."
--H EB. xi:16.

L. H. J AMESON.

J. H. R OSECRANS.

1. There is a habitation,
Built by the living God,
For all of every nation,
Who seek that grand abode.

Chorus.
O Sion, Sion,
I long thy gates to see;
O Sion, Sion,
When shall I dwell in thee?
O Sion, lovely Sion,
O lovely Sion, lovely Sion,

2. A city with foundations
Firm as th'eternal throne;
Nor wars, nor desolation
Shall ever move a stone.

3. No night is there, no sorrow,
No death and no decay;
No yesterday, no morrow--
But one eternal day.

4. Within its pearly portals
Angelic armies sing,
With glorified immortals,
The praises of its King.

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No. 28. I BRING MY SINS TO THEE.


"Who his own self bare our sins in his own body on the tree."
--1 P ET. ii:24.

Miss F. R. H AVERGAL.

P. P. B LISS.

1. I bring my sins to thee,
The sins I can not count,
That all may cleansed be
In thy once opened fount;
I bring them, Savior, all to thee;
The burden is too great for me,
The burden is too great for me.

2. I bring my grief to thee,
The grief I can not tell;
No words shall needed be,
Thou knowest all so well;
I bring the sorrow laid on me,
O suffering Savior, all to thee,
O suffering Savior, all to thee.

3. My joys to thee I bring,
The joys thy love has given,
That each may be a wing
To lift me nearer heaven;
I bring them, Savior, all to thee,
Who hast procured them all for me,
Who hast procured them all for me.

4. My life I bring to thee;
I would not be my own;
O Savior, let me be
Thine ever, thine alone;
My heart, my life, my all I bring
To thee, my Savior and my King,
To thee, my Savior and my King.

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No. 29. THE SWEETEST NAME.


"Thou shalt call his name Jesus, for he shall save his people from their sins."
--M ATT. i:21.

N EWTON.

S. B. E LLENBERGER.

1. How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
In a believer's ear;
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds,
And drives away his fear.

Chorus.
Thy name, O Jesus, is all my plea,
Dearest and sweetest name to me;
Thou art my shield and hiding-place,
I am redeemed by thy rich grace.

2. It makes the wounded spirit whole,
And calms the troubled breast;
'Tis manna to the hungry soul,
And to the weary rest.

3. Dear name, the rock on which I build
My shield and hiding-place;
My never-failing treasure, filled
With boundless stores of grace.

4. I would thy boundless love proclaim
With every fleeting breath;
So shall the music of thy name
Refresh my soul in death.

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No. 30. WHITER THAN SNOW.


"Wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow."
--P S. li:7.

J AMES N ICHOLSON.

W M. G. F ISCHER.

1. Lord Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole;
I want thee forever to live in my soul:
Break down every idol, cast out every foe:
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Chorus.
Whiter than snow--yes, whiter than snow;
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

2. Lord Jesus, look down from thy throne in the skies,
And help me to make a complete sacrifice:
I give up myself, and whatever I know:
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

3. Lord Jesus, for this I most humbly entreat;
I wait, blessed Lord, at thy crucified feet;
By faith, for my cleansing, I see thy blood flow:
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

4. Lord Jesus, thou seest I patiently wait;
Come now, and within me a new heart create.
To those who have sought thee thou never said'st No:
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

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No. 31. HAPPY ZION.


"For thy name's sake lead me and guide me."
--P S. xxxi:3.

J AS. E DMESTON.

I. B. W OODBURY.

1. Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us
O'er the world's tempestuous sea;
Guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us,
For we have no help but thee;
Yet possessing every blessing,
If our God our Father be.

2. Savior, breathe forgiveness o'er us;
All our weakness thou dost know;
Thou didst tread this earth before us,
Thou didst feel its keenest woe.
Lone and dreary, faint and weary,
Through the desert thou didst go.

3. Let thy Spirit, now attending,
Fill our hearts with heavenly joy;
Love with every passion blending,
Pleasure that can never cloy.
Thus provided, pardoned, guided,
Nothing can our peace destroy.

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No. 32. COMING NOW.


"Him that cometh to me, I will in nowise [sic] cast out."
--J OHN vi:37.

R OBERT M OFFETT.

F RED. A. F ILLMORE.

1. Jesus, I am coming now,
Coming to the fountain;
Precious is th'atoning blood,
Shed on Calvary's mountain.

Chorus.
Coming now, coming now,
Seeking grace and favor,
That my weary soul may find
Rest in thee forever.

2. Jesus, make me true to thee,
Pure, and meek, and lowly,
While I walk the narrow way
To the city holy.

3. Jesus, fill my heart with peace,
Flowing like a river;
Day by day my joy increase,
Till the glad forever.

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No. 33. I NEED THEE.


"Without me ye can do nothing."
--J OHN xv:5.

Mrs. E. P. P RENTISS.

R OBERT L OWRY.

1. I need thee every hour,
Most gracious Lord;
No tender voice like thine
Can peace afford.

Chorus.
I need thee, O I need thee,
Every hour I need thee;
O bless me now, my Savior,
I come to thee!

2. I need thee every hour,
Stay thou near by;
Temptations lose their power
When thou art nigh.

3. I need thee every hour,
In joy or pain;
Come quickly and abide,
Or life is vain.

4. I need thee every hour,
Teach me thy will;
And thy rich promises
In me fulfill.

5. I need thee every hour,
Most holy One;
O make me thine indeed,
Thou blessed Son!

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No. 34. EVERY DAY.


"He exhorted them all that with purpose of heart they would cleave unto the Lord."
--A CTS xi:23.

F. C. V AN A LSTYNE.

W. H. D OANE.

1. Savior, more than life to me,
I am clinging, clinging close to thee;
May thy reconciling blood
Bring me nearer, nearer still to God.

Refrain.
Every day, every hour,
Let me feel thy cleansing power;
May thy tender love to me
Bind me closer, closer, Lord, to thee.
Every day and hour, every day and hour,

2. Thro' this changing world below,
Lead me gently, gently as I go;
Trusting thee, I can not stray,
I can never, never lose my way.

3. 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.

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No. 35. DID YOU THINK TO PRAY?


"Continuing instant in prayer."
--R OM. xii:12.

Mrs. M. A. K IDDER.

W. O. P ERKINS.

1. Ere you left your room this morning,
Did you think to pray?
In the name of Christ, our Savior,
Did you sue for loving favor,
As a shield to-day?

Chorus.
O how praying rests the weary!
Prayer will change the night to day;
So, when seems life dark and dreary,
Don't forget to pray.

2. When you met with great temptation,
Did you think to pray?
By his dying love and merit,
Did you claim the Holy Spirit
As your guide and stay?

3. When your heart was filled with anger,
Did you think to pray?
Did you plead for grace, my brother,
That you might forgive another
Who had crossed your way?

4. When sore trials came upon you,
Did you think to pray?
When your soul was bowed in sorrow,
Balm of Gilead did you borrow
At the gates of day?

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No. 36. WHAT COULD WE DO WITHOUT JESUS?


"Lord, to whom shall we go? Thou hast the words of eternal life."
--J OHN vi:68.

E. R. L ATTA.

K NOWLES S HAW.

1. What could we do without Jesus?
What could the children do?
With the long pathway before them,
Hidden from mortal view;
How could their footsteps be guided?
Surely their feet would stray,
But that the merciful Savior
Tenderly leads the way.

Chorus.
What could we do without Jesus?
What could we do? where could we fly?
What could we do without Jesus,
When we are called to die?

2. What could we do without Jesus?
What could the sinner do?
Where could he go for salvation?
Who could his heart renew?
No other name has been given;
Only his blood can atone;
Sinners can trust but in Jesus,
Claiming no worth their own.

3. What could we do without Jesus?
What could the Christian do?
Is there a friend or a brother
Equally kind and true?
In the dark hour of temptation,
In the dread hour of pain,
What but the mercy of Jesus
Can our sad hearts sustain?

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No. 37. WOODWORTH.


"Come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy-laden, and I will give you rest."
--M ATT. xi:23.

C HARLOTTE E LLIOTT.

W M. B. B RADBURY.

1. Just as I am, without one plea,
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that thou bidst me come to thee,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!

2. Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot--
To thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!

3. Just as I am, tho' tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt,
With fears within, and foes without,--
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!

4. Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind,
Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
Yea, all I need in thee to find--
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!

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No. 38. HE WILL HIDE ME.


"In the shadow of his hand hath he hid me."
--I SA. xiix:2.

M. E. S ERVOSS.

J AMES M C G RANAHAN.

1. When the storms of life are raging,
Tempests wild on sea and land,
I will seek a place of refuge
In the shadow of God's hand.

Chorus.
He will hide me, he will hide me,
Where no harm can e'er betide me;
He will hide me, safely hide me,
In the shadow of his hand.

2. Though he may send some affliction,
'Twill but make me long for home;
For in love, and not in anger,
All his chastening will come.

3. Enemies may strive to injure,
Satan all his arts employ;
He will turn what seems to harm me
Into everlasting joy.

4. So, while here the cross I'm bearing,
Meeting storms and billows wild,
Jesus for my soul is caring;
Naught can harm his Father's child.

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No. 39. FOLLOW THOU ME.


"Jesus said unto them, Follow me."
--M ATT. iv:19.

Mrs. M. B. C. S LADE.

Dr. A. B. E VERETT.

1. If I, like Galilee fishers,
Were mending my nets by the main,
And Jesus, coming, should call me,
He never should call in vain.

Chorus.
We'll follow the summons of Jesus,
Wherever, however it falls;
When high up the pathway he sees us,
And "Follow thou me!" he calls.

2. If I were dwelling in pleasure,
Or itting [sic] in places of gain,
And Jesus, passing, should call me,
He never should call in vain.

3. If I were sinking in sadness,
Or dreading the cross and the pain,
And Jesus tenderly called me,
He never should call in vain.

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No. 40. THE ROCK AND THE SAND.


"Whosoever heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them, I will liken him unto a wise man, which built his house upon a rock."
--M ATT. vii:24.

H. R. T RICKETT.

J. H. R OSECRANS.

1. On what are you building, my brother,
Your hopes of an eternal home?
Is it loose, shifting sand, or the firm, solid rock,
You are trusting for ages to come?

Chorus.
Hearing and doing, we build on the rock;
Hearing alone, we build on the sand;
Both will be tried by the storm and the flood;
Only the rock the trial will stand.

2. On one or the other, my brother,
You're building your hopes day by day;
You are risking your soul on the works that you do;
Will the dark waters sweep you away?

3. Your Savior has warned you, my brother,
I pray you give heed to his voice;
There is life on the rock, but there's death on the sand;
O my brother, pray tell me your choice.

4. No matter how careful, my brother,
The sand for your house you prepare,
'Twill be all swept away when the floods shall descend,
Leaving nothing but death and despair.

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No. 41. OLIVET.


"I know whom I have believed, and am persuaded that he is able to keep that which I have committed unto him against that day." --2 TIM. i:12.

R AY P ALMER.

L OWELL M ASON.

1. My faith looks up to thee,
Thou Lamb of Calvary,
Savior divine:
Now hear me while I pray;
Take all my guilt away;
O let me, from this day,
Be wholly thine.

2. May thy rich grace impart
Strength to my fainting heart,
My zeal inspire;
As thou hast died for me,
O may my love to thee
Pure, warm, and changeless be--
A living fire.

3. While life's dark maze I tread,
And griefs around me spread,
Be thou my guide;
Bid darkness turn to day,
Wipe sorrow's tears away,
Nor let me ever stray
From thee aside.

4. When ends life's transient dream,
When death's cold, sullen stream
Shall o'er me roll,
Blest Savior, then, in love,
Fear and distress remove;
O bear me safe above--
A ransomed soul.




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No. 42. PRECIOUS NAME.


"And blessed be his glorious name forever."
--P S. lxxii:19.

Mrs. L YDIA B AXTER.

W. H. D OANE.

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

2. Take the name of Jesus ever,
As a shield from every snare;
If temptations round you gather,
Breathe that holy name in prayer.

3. O the precious name of Jesus;
How it thrills my heart with joy,
When his loving arms receive us,
And his songs our tongues employ.

4. At the name of Jesus bowing,
Falling prostrate at his feet,
King of kings in heaven we'll crown him,
When our journey is complete.

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No. 43. VAIL.


"Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures."
--1 C OR. xv:3.

I SAAC W ATTS.

S. J. V AIL.

1. Alas! and did my Savior bleed?
And did my Sovereign die;
Would he devote that sacred head
For such a worm as I?

Chorus.
Jesus died for you,
Jesus died for me;
Yes, Jesus died for all mankind,
Bless God, salvation's free.

2. Was it for crimes that I had done
He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity! grace unknown!
And love beyond degree!

3. Well might the sun in darkness hide,
And shut his glories in,
When God's own Son was crucified
For man the creature's sin.

4. Thus might I hide my blushing face
While his dear cross appears;
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
And melt mine eyes to tears.

5. But tears of grief can ne'er repay
The debt of love I owe;
Here, Lord, I give myself away;
'Tis all that I can do.




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No. 44. I LOVE TO TELL THE STORY.


"For I determined not to know anything among you, save Jesus Christ, and him crucified."
--1 C OR. ii:2.

W M. G. F ISCHER.

1. I love to tell the story
Of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and his glory,
Of Jesus and his love;
I love to tell the story,
Because I know 'tis true;
It satisfies my longings
As nothing else can do.

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

2. I love to tell the story,
More wonderful it seems
Than all the golden fancies
Of all our golden dreams;
I love to tell the story,
It did so much for me!
And that is just the reason
I tell it now to thee.

3. I love to tell the story;
'Tis pleasant to repeat
What seems, each time I tell it,
More wonderfully sweet;
I love to tell the story;
For some have never heard
The message of salvation
From God's own holy word.

4. I love to tell the story:
For those who know it best
Seem hungering and thirsting
To hear it like the rest;
And when in scenes of glory,
I sing the new, new song,
'Twill be the old old story
That I have loved so long.

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No. 45. HOUR OF PARTING.


"Thou shalt guide me with thy counsel, and afterward receive me to glory."
--P S. lxxiii:24.

Dr. T. G. C HATTLE.

W M. W. B ENTLEY.

1. Gentle Savior, be thou near us,
As we from each other part;
May thy word, its truth impressing,
Shed its light on every heart.

2. As the closing hour draws near us,
And the night steals gently on,
Let thy gracious presence cheer us,
Guard us till the coming morn.

3. When the night of death comes o'er us,
And our earthly prayers are o'er,
O receive us home to glory,
There to praise thee evermore.

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No. 46. THE GATE AJAR FOR ME.


"The gates of it shall not be shut at all by day; for there shall be no night there."
--R EV. xxi:25.

Mrs. L YDIA B AXTER.

P HILIP P HILLIPS.

1. There is a gate that stands ajar,
And thro' its portals gleaming,
A radiance from the cross afar
The Savior's love revealing.

Refrain.
O depths of mercy! can it be
That gate was left ajar for me?
For me, for me,
Was left ajar for me?

2. That gate ajar stands free for all
Who seek thro' it salvation;
The rich and poor, the great and small,
Of every tribe and nation.

3. Press onward, then, tho' foes may frown,
While mercy's gate is open;
Accept the cross and win the crown,
Love's everlasting token.

4. Beyond the river's brink we'll lay
The cross that here is given,
And bear the crown of life away,
And love him more in heaven.

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No. 47. HOLY NAME OF JESUS.


"There is none other name under heaven given among men whereby we must be saved."
--A CTS iv:12.

Anon.

J. D. T RAPP.

1. Let the holy name of Jesus
Dwell forever in thy heart;
It will cleanse, refresh, and cheer you,
Shield from Satan's fatal dart.
O the joy, the precious fountain,
Which his sacred name supplies;
It is balm for wounded spirits,
It is life that never dies.

2. Souls all weary, worn, and troubled,
Bowed with sorrow, pain, and grief;
Weak and trembling--in this fountain
Surely find a sweet relief.
With thy woes and earthly labors,
Weary with thy load of care;
Come, O come unto the Savior,
In him endless pleasures are.

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No. 48. I WANT TO BE LIKE JESUS.


"Who loved me and gave himself for me."
--G AL. ii:20.

A. K. M ILLER.

F RANK M. D AVIS.

1. I want to be like Jesus,
So lowly and so meek;
For no one marked an angry word
That ever heard him speak.

Chorus.
I want to be like Jesus,
God's well beloved Son;
I want to be like Jesus,
The pure and holy One.

2. I want to be like Jesus,
So frequently in prayer;
Alone upon the mountain top,
He met his Father there.

3. I want to be like Jesus,
Engaged in doing good,
So that of me it may be said,
He hath done what he could.

4. Alas! I'm not like Jesus,
As any one may see;
Thy gentle Spirit, Savior, send,
And make me like to thee.

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No. 49. BECAUSE HE LOVED ME SO.


"Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?"
--R OM. viii:35.

Mrs. E MILY H. M ILLER.

G EO. F. R OOT.

1. I love to hear the story,
Which angel voices tell,
How once the King of glory
Came down on earth to dwell;
I am both weak and sinful,
But this I surely know,
The Lord came down to save me,
Because he loved me so.

2. I'm glad my blessed Savior
Was once a child like me,
To show how pure and holy
His little ones might be;
And if I try to follow
His footsteps here below,
He never will forget me,
Because he loves me so.

3. To sing his love and mercy,
My sweetest songs I'll raise,
And though I can not see him,
I know he hears my praise;
For he has kindly promised
That I shall surely go
To sing among his angels,
Because he loves me so.

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No. 50. THE LAMBS OF THE UPPER FOLD.


"He shall gather the lambs with his arm, and carry them in his bosom."
--I SA xl:11.

P AULINA.

Rev. B. R. H ANBY.

1. 'Mid the pastures green of the blessed isles,
Where never is heat or cold,
Where the light of life is the Shepherd's smile,
Are the lambs of the upper fold.
Where the lilies blossom in fadeless spring,
And never a heart grows old,
Where the glad new song is the song they sing,
Are the lambs of the upper fold.
Lambs of the upper fold.
Lambs of the upper fold,
Where the glad new song is the song they sing,
Are the lambs of the upper fold.

2. There are tiny mounds where the hopes of earth
Were laid 'neath the tear-wet mold,
But the light that paled at the stricken hearth
Was joy to the upper fold.
O the white stone beareth a new name now,
That never on earth was told,
And the tender Shepherd doth guard with care
The lambs of the upper fold.
Lambs of the upper fold.
Lambs of the upper fold,
And the tender Shepherd doth guard with care
The lambs of the upper fold.

By permission.

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No. 51. MORE LIKE THEE.


"We shall be like him."
--1 J OHN iii:2.

W. J. K.

W. J. K IRKPATRICK.

1. Jesus, Savior, great Example,
Pattern of all purity,
I would follow in thy footsteps,
Daily growing more like thee.

Chorus.
More like thee, more like thee;
Savior, this my constant prayer shall be--
Day by day, where'er I stay,
Make me more and more like thee.

2. Lest I wander from thy pathway,
Or my feet move wearily,
Savior, take my hand and lead me,
Keep me steadfast: more like thee.

3. When temptations fiercely lower,
And my shrinking soul would flee,
Change each weakness into power,
Keep me spotless: more like thee.

4. When around me all is darkness,
And thy beauties none may see,
May thy beams, O Glorious Brightness,
In effulgence shine thro' me.

5. When death's cold and chilling finger
Leaves its impress on my brow,
May thy life, within me swelling,
Keep me singing then as now.

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No. 52. JESUS CALLS THEE.


"I the Lord have called thee."
--I SA. xlii:6.

Mrs. S. A. C OLLINS.

W. H. D OANE.

1. Jesus, gracious one, calleth now to thee,
"Come, O sinner, come!"
Calls so tenderly, calls so lovingly,
"Now, O sinner, come?"
Words of peace and blessing,
Christ's own love confessing;

Refrain.
Hear the sweet voice of Jesus,
Full, full of love;
Calling tenderly, calling lovingly,
"Come, O sinner, come!"

2. Still he waits for thee, pleading patiently,
"Come, O come to me!
Heavy-laden one, I thy grief have borne,
Come and rest in me."
Words of love o'erflowing,
Life and bliss bestowing;

3. Weary, sin-sick soul, called so graciously,
Canst thou dare refuse?
Mercy offered thee, freely, tenderly,
Wilt thou still abuse?
Come, for time is flying,
Haste, thy lamp is dying;

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No. 53. WHO'S ON THE LORD'S SIDE?


"And Moses stood in the gate of the camp, and said, Who is on the Lord's side?"
--E X. xxxii:26.

P AULINA.

P. P. B.

1. We're marching to Canaan with banner and song,
We're soldiers enlisted to fight 'gainst the wrong;
But, lest in the conflict our strength should divide,
We ask, "Who among us is on the Lord's side?"

Chorus.
O, who is there among us, the true and the tried,
Who'll stand by his colors--who's on the Lord's side?
O, who is there among us, the true and the tried,
Who'll stand by his colors--who's on the Lord's side?

2. The sword may be burnished, the armor be bright,
For Satan appears as an angel of light;
Yet darkly the bosom may treachery hide,
While lips are professing, "I'm on the Lord's side."

3. Who is there among us yet under the rod,
Who knows not the pardoning mercy of God?
O, bring to him humbly the heart in its pride;
O, haste while he's waiting and seek the Lord's side.

4. O, heed not the sorrow, the pain, and the wrong,
For soon shall our sighing be changed into song;
So, bearing the cross of our covenant Guide,
We'll shout, as we triumph, "I'm on the Lord's side!"

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No. 54. YARBROUGH.


"He died for all that they which live should not henceforth live unto themselves, but unto him which died for them and rose again."
--2 C OR. v:15.

Miss F RANCES E. H AVERGAL.

Arr. by R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. Take my life, and let it be
Consecrated, Lord, to thee;
Take my hands, and let them move
At the impulse of thy love.

Chorus.
C HO. --Lord, I give my life to thee,
Thine forevermore to be;
Lord, I give my life to thee,
Thine forevermore to be.

2. Take my feet, and let them be
Swift and beautiful for thee;
Take my voice, and let me sing
Always, only for my King.

3. Take my silver and my gold,
Not a mite would I withhold;
Take my moments and my days,
Let them flow in ceaseless praise.

4. Take my will and make it thine,
It shall be no longer mine;
Take my heart, it is thine own,
It shall be thy royal throne.

5. Take my love; my Lord, I pour
At thy feet its treasure-store;
Take myself, and I will be
Ever, only, all for thee.

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No. 55. PRECIOUS WORDS.


"The gospel is the power of God unto salvation."
--R OM. i:16.

Mrs. L OULA K. R OGERS.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. Precious forever! O wonderful words,
Teach me the pathway of duty;
Lead me beside the still waters of life,
Flowing thro' valleys of beauty.

Refrain.
Precious forever to you and to me,
Words that our Savior has spoken,
Bearing salvation far over the sea,
Healing the hearts that are broken!

2. Freely he offers their promise to all,
"Come unto me whosoever;"
Sinners, oppressed with a burden of woe,
Drink of the bountiful river.

3. Wouldst thou refuse the sweet solace he gives
In the midnight of thy sorrow?
Wouldst thou go on in the darkness of sin,
Longing for no bright to-morrow?

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No. 56. MORE LOVE.


"Lovest thou me?"
--J OHN xxi:16.

E. P. P RENTISS.

T. E. P ERKINS.

1. More love to thee, O Christ!
More love to thee!
Hear thou the prayer I make,
On bended knee;
This is my earnest plea--

More love, O Christ, to thee!
More love, O Christ, to thee,
More love to thee!

2. Once earthly joy I craved--
Sought peace and rest;
Now thee alone I seek:
Give what is best.
This all my prayer shall be--

3. Then shall my latest breath
Whisper thy praise;
This be the parting cry
My heart shall rise--
This still its prayer shall be,

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No. 57. OVER THERE.


"Glorious things are spoken of thee, O city of God."

Anon.

T. C. O'K ANE.

1. O think of a home over there,
By the side of the river of light, over there,
Where the saints, all immortal and fair,
Are robed in their garments of white, over there.

Refrain.
Over there, over there, over there, over there,
O think of a home over there, over there,
Over there, over there, over there, over there,
O think of a home over there.

2. O think of the friends over there,
Who before us the journey have trod, over there,
Of the songs that they breathe on the air,
In their home in the palace of God, over there.

Over there, over there, over there, over there,
O think of the friends over there, over there,
Over there, etc.

3. My Savior is now over there,
There my kindred and friends are at rest, over there,
Then away from my sorrow and care
Let me fly to the land of the blest, over there.

Over there, over there, over there, over there,
My Savior is now over there, over there,
Over there, etc.

4. I'll soon be at home over there,
For the end of my journey I see, over there,
Many dear to my heart, over there,
Are watching and waiting for me, over there.

Over there, over there, over there, over there,
I'll soon be at home over there, over there,
Over there, etc.

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No. 58. WHAT HAST THOU DONE FOR ME?


"So Christ was once offered to bear the sins of many."
--H EB ix:28.

Miss F. R. H AVERGAL.

P. P. B LISS.

1. I gave my life for thee,
My precious blood I shed,
That thou might'st ransomed be,
And quickened from the dead;
I gave, I gave my life for thee,
What hast thou given for me?

2. My Father's house of light--
My glory-circled throne
I left for earthly night,
For wanderings sad and lone;
I left, I left it all for thee,
Hast thou left aught for me?

3. I suffered much for thee,
More than thy tongue can tell,
Of bitterest agony,
To rescue thee from hell;
I've borne, I've borne it all for thee,
What hast thou borne for me?

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

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No. 59. LOVE OF JESUS.


"Having loved his own * * * he loved them unto the end."
--J OHN xiii:1.

T. E. P ERKINS.

1. There is no love like the love of Jesus,
Never to fade or fall,
Till into the fold of the peace of God,
He has gathered us all.

Chorus.
Jesus' love, precious love,
Boundless, and pure, and free;
O turn to that love, weary, wandering soul,
Jesus pleadeth for thee.

2. There is no heart like the heart of Jesus,
Filled with a tender love;
No throb nor throe that our hearts can know,
But he feels it above.

3. O let us hark to the voice of Jesus,
O may we never roam,
Till safe we rest on his loving breast,
In the dear heavenly home.

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No. 60. BY AND BY.


"For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so them also which sleep in Jesus, will God bring with him."
--1 T HESS. iv:14.

W. T. D.

Arr. from W. T. D ALE.

1. Over Jordan we shall meet,
By and by, by and by,
In a fellowship so sweet,
By and by, by and by;
We shall gather on the shore,
With our kindred gone before,
And the Savior's name adore,
By and by, by and by.

2. All our sorrows shall be past,
By and by, by and by;
We shall reach our home at last,
By and by, by and by;
With the ransomed we shall stand
There, a holy, happy band,
Crowned with glory in that land,
By and by, by and by.

3. There we'll join the ransomed throng,
By and by, by and by,
Chanting love's redeeming song,
By and by, by and by;
There we'll meet before the throne,
There we'll lay our trophies down,
And receive a shining crown,
By and by, by and by.

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No. 61. IS MY NAME WRITTEN THERE?


"Rejoice, because your names are written in heaven."
--L UKE x:20.

W. T. G.

W. T. G IFFE.

1. In the Lamb's book of life, that is kept in heaven,
Are written the names of those forgiven;
Is my name written there?

Chorus.
Is my name written there?
Is my name written there?
In the Lamb's book of life,
Is my name written there?

2. All the good that I do is there recorded,
And in heaven by grace I'll be rewarded:
Is my name written there?

3. Tho' my life may be fraught with afflictions fearful,
I can bear with it all, and my heart be cheerful,
If my name's written there.

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No. 62. FOUNTAIN.


"In that day there shall be a fountain opened to the house of David for sin and for uncleanness."
--Z ECH. xiii:1.

W M. C OWPER.

American Melody.

1. There is a fountain filled with blood,
Drawn from Immanuel's veins;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all thy guilty stains,
Lose all thy guilty stains;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains.

2. The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there have I, as vile as he,
Washed all my sins away,
Washed all my sins away,
Washed all my sins away;
And there have I, as vile as he,
Washed all my sins away.

3. O Lamb of God, thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed Church of God
Be saved, to sin no more,
Be saved, to sin no more,
Be saved, to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed Church of God
Be saved, to sin no more.

4. E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die,
And shall be till I die,
And shall be till I die;
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die.

5. And when this lisping, stamm'ring tongue
Lies silent in the grave,
Then, in a nobler, sweeter song,
I'll sing thy power to save,
I'll sing thy power to save,
I'll sing thy power to save;
Then, in a nobler, sweeter song,
I'll sing thy power to save.




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O THE DEBT OF LOVE.


"For his great love wherewith he loved us."
--E PH. ii:4.

E DW. J. A RMSTRONG.

W. F. S HERWIN.

1. All my life the Lord hath led me;
All my life his loving care
'Midst the wilderness hath fed me;
Still his hands my ways prepare.

Refrain.
O the debt of love I owe him,
Debt no gold can e'er repay;
If I can but see and know him,
He my sin will wash away.

2. O how tenderly he brought me
O'er the toilsome, dangerous way;
With his own dear blood he bought me;
How can I his love repay?

3. As I am, O Savior, take me!
Though a sinner, save me, Lord!
Cleanse my soul from sin, and make me
Pure in spirit by thy word.

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No. 64. WONDERFUL WORDS OF LIFE.


"The words that I speak unto you, they are spirit, they are life."
--J OHN vi:63.

P. P. B.

P. P. B LISS.

1. Sing them over again to me,
Wonderful words of Life;
Let me more of their beauty see,
Wonderful words of Life.
Words of life and beauty,
Teach me faith and duty.

Refrain.
Beautiful words, wonderful words,
Wonderful words of Life;
Beautiful words, wonderful words,
Wonderful words of Life.

2. Christ, the blessed One, gives to all
Wonderful words of Life;
Sinner, list to the loving call,
Wonderful words of Life.
All so freely given,
Wooing us to heaven.

3. Sweetly echo the gospel call,
Wonderful words of Life;
Offer pardon and peace to all,
Wonderful words of Life.
Jesus, only Savior,
Sanctify forever.

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No. 65. HEAR HIM CALLING.


"I am the good Shepherd."
--J OHN x:11.

Mrs. M. B. C. S LADE.

Dr. A. B ROOKS E VERETT.

1. Are you staying, safely staying,
In the tender Shepherd's peaceful fold?
No, I'm straying, sadly straying,
On the lonely mountains, dark and cold.

Refrain.
On your ear his loving tones are falling,
For he seeks you, wheresoe'er you roam,
Hear him, calling, sweetly calling,
As he bids his wandering sheep come home.

2. Are you hearing, gladly hearing,
How he bid his folded flock rejoice?
No, I'm fearing, sadly fearing,
I have followed far the stranger's voice.

3. Are you roaming, longer roaming,
In the cold, dark night of doubt and sin?
No, I'm coming, quickly coming!
Open door! make haste to let me in!

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No. 66. BOOK OF LIFE.


"All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness."
--2 T IM. iii:16.

Anon.

Dr. L. M ASON.

1. Book of grace, and book of glory!
Gift of God to age and youth;
Wondrous in thy sacred story,
Bright, bright with truth,
Wondrous in thy sacred story,
Bright, bright with truth.

2. Book of love! in accents tender,
Speaking unto such as we;
May it lead us, Lord, to render
All, all to thee,
May it lead us, Lord, to render
All, all to thee.

3. Book of hope! the spirit, sighing,
Consolation finds in thee,
As it hears the Savior crying--
"Come, come to me,"
As it hears the Savior crying--
"Come, come to me."

4. Book of life! when we, reposing,
Bid farewell to friends we love,
Give us for the life then closing,
Life, life above,
Give us for the life then closing,
Life, life above.

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No. 67. MERCY.


"I'll sing of the mercies of the Lord forever."
--P S. lxxxix:1.

F ANNY C ROSBY.

W M. B. B RADBURY.

1. I'll sing the glory of the Lord,
His goodness I'll proclaim,
And tell how great his mercies are
To those that fear his name;
Up to the everlasting hills
I'll lift my waiting eyes,
And there, with early morning light,
My grateful prayer shall rise,
And there, with early morning light,
My grateful prayer shall rise.

2. I'll sing of Christ, the Holy One,
Who bore the cross for me;
His all-atoning sacrifice
My precious theme shall be.
High on his throne exalted now
He sits at God's right hand;
The only refuge of my soul,
The rock on which I stand,
The only refuge of my soul,
The rock on which I stand.

3. I'll sing the mercy of the Lord,
And praise him while I've breath;
I'll trust in him whose rod and staff
Will comfort me in death.
Dissolve, O earthly house of clay,
And let my spirit soar,
With all the ransomed hosts above,
To praise him evermore,
With all the ransomed hosts above,
To praise him evermore.

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No. 68. SOMETHING FOR JESUS.


"Who loved me and gave himself for me."
--G AL. ii:20.

S. D. P HELPS.

R OBERT L OWRY.

1. Savior, thy dying love
Thou gavest me;
Nor should I aught withhold,
Dear Lord, from thee.
In love my soul would bow,
My heart fulfill its vow,
Some offering bring thee now,
Something for thee.

2. O'er the blest mercy-seat,
Pleading for me,
My feeble faith looks up,
Jesus, to thee.
Help me the cross to bear,
Thy wondrous love declare,
Some song to raise, or prayer;
Something for thee.

3. Give me a faithful heart--
Likeness to thee--
That each departing day,
Henceforth may see
Some work of love begun,
Some deed of kindness done,
Some wanderer sought and won,--
Something for thee.

Copyright, 1871, by Biglow & Main.




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No. 69. I'M REDEEMED.


"Behold the Lamb of God."
--J OHN i:29.

T. C. O'K.

T. C. O'K ANE.

1. O sing of Jesus, "Lamb of God,"
Who died on Calvary,
And for a ransom shed his blood,
For you and even me.

Refrain.
I'm redeemed, I'm redeemed,
Through the blood of the Lamb, of the Lamb that was slain,
I'm redeemed, I'm redeemed,
Hallelujah unto his name.

2. O wondrous power of love divine!
So pure, so full, so free!
It reaches out to all mankind,
Embraces even me.

3. All glory now to Christ the Lord,
And evermore shall be;
He hath redeemed a world from sin,
And ransomed even me.

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No. 70. PURER IN HEART.


"Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God."
--M ATT. v:8.

Mrs. A. L. D AVISON.

J. H. F ILLMORE.

1. Purer in heart, O God,
Help me to be;
May I devote my life
Wholly to thee.
Watch thou my wayward feet,
Guide me with counsel sweet;
Purer in heart
Help me to be.

2. Purer in heart, O God,
Help me to be;
Teach me to do thy will
Most lovingly.
Be thou my Friend and Guide ,
Let me with thee abide;
Purer in heart
Help me to be.

3. Purer in heart, O God,
Help me to be;
That I thy holy face
One day may see.
Keep me from secret sin,
Reign thou my soul within;
Purer in heart
Help me to be.

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No. 71. WHERE HE LEADS WE WILL FOLLOW.


"He leadeth me beside the still waters."
--P S. xxiii:2.

P. P. B.

P. P. B LISS.

1. See the gentle Shepherd standing
Where the quiet waters flow;
To the pastures green inviting,
Hungry, thirsty, let us go.

Chorus.
Where he leads we will follow,
Where he leads we will follow,
Where he leads we will follow,
We will follow all the way.

2. Only by the door we enter;
All who enter he will save;
Life abundantly bestowing,
Though his life the Shepherd gave.

3. Safe within the fold he leads us,
He the Shepherd, we his own;
And as him the Father knoweth,
Precious thought--of him we're known.

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No. 72. HARK! THE VOICE OF JESUS CALLING.


"If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross and follow me."
--M ATT. xvi:24.

M. B. S LEIGHT.

H. R. P ALMER.

1. Hark! the voice of Jesus calling,
"Follow me, follow me!"
Softly through the silence falling,
"Follow, follow me!"
As of old he called the fishers,
When he walked by Galilee,
Still his patient voice is pleading,
"Follow, follow me!"

2. Who will heed the holy mandate,
"Follow me, follow me?"
Leaving all things at his bidding,
"Follow, follow me!"
Hark! that tender voice entreating
Mariners on life's rough sea,
Gently, lovingly repeating,
"Follow, follow me!"

3. Hearken, lest he plead no longer,
"Follow me, follow me!"
Once again, O hear him calling,
"Follow, follow me!"
Turning swift at thy sweet summons,
Evermore, O Christ, would we,
For thy love all else forsaking,
"Follow, follow thee!"

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No. 73. WHAT SHALL THE HARVEST BE?


"Whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap."
--G AL. vi:7.

Anon.

P. P. B LISS.

1. Sowing the seed by the daylight fair,
Sowing the seed by the noonday glare,
Sowing the seed by the fading light,
Sowing the seed in the solemn night;
O! what shall the harvest be?
O! what shall the harvest be?

Chorus.
Sown in the darkness or sown in the light,
Sown in the darkness or sown in the light,
Sown in our weakness or sown in our might,
Sown in our weakness or sown in our might,
Gathered in time or eternity,
Sure, ah, sure will the harvest, harvest be.

2. Sowing the seed by the wayside high,
Sowing the seed on the rocks to die,
Sowing the seed where the thorns will spoil,
Sowing the seed in the fertile soil;
O! what shall the harvest be?
O! what shall the harvest be?

3. Sowing the seed of a lingering pain,
Sowing the seed of a maddened brain,
Sowing the seed of a tarnished name,
Sowing the seed of eternal shame;
O! what shall the harvest be?
O! what shall the harvest be?

4. Sowing the seed with an aching heart,
Sowing the seed while the tear-drops start,
Sowing in hope till the reapers come,
Gladly to gather the harvest home;
O! what shall the harvest be?
O! what shall the harvest be?

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No. 74. PRAISE THE LORD.


"It is good to sing praises unto our God."
--P S. cxlvii:1.

Mrs. M. B. C. S LADE.

Dr. A. B. E VERETT.

1. Praise the Lord! (praise the Lord!) praise the Lord! (praise the Lord!)
Happy children now in the temple sing,
Praise the Lord! (praise the Lord!) praise the Lord!
Hosanna to the Lord our King.
O praise him for the flowers that grow,
O praise him for the stars that move;
Praise the Lord! (praise the Lord!) here below,
And praise him in his courts above.

2. Love the Lord! (love the Lord!) love the Lord! (love the Lord!)
Happy children, give him your youth's bright days;
Love the Lord! (love the Lord!) love the Lord!
He ever loveth you, he says.
O love him, for he loves us so;
O love him for his wondrous love;
Love the Lord! (love the Lord!) here below,
And love him in his courts above.

3. Serve the Lord! (serve the Lord!) serve the Lord! (serve the Lord!)
Happy children, serve him with songs of joy;
Serve the Lord! (serve the Lord!) serve the Lord!
And let his work your hands employ.
O serve him, whatsoe'er ye do;
O serve him wheresoe'er ye move;
Serve the Lord! (serve the Lord!) here below,
And serve him in his courts above.

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No. 75. EVEN ME.


"Bless me, even me, also, O my Father!"
--G EN. xxvii:34.

C ODNER.

T. E. P ERKINS.

1. Lord, I hear of showers of blessings
Thou art scattering full and free;
Showers the thirsty land refreshing,
Let some droppings fall on me;
Even me, even me!
Let some droppings fall on me.

2. Pass me not, O God, our Father!
Sinful though my heart may be;
Thou might'st leave me, but the rather
Let thy mercy fall on me;
Even me, even me!
Let thy mercy fall on me.

3. Pass me not, O gracious Savior?
Let me live and cling to thee!
For I'm longing for thy favor;
While thou'rt calling, call on me;
Even me, even me!
While thou'rt calling, call on me.

4. Love of God--so pure and changeless;
Blood of Christ--so rich, so free;
Grace of God--so strong and boundless,
Magnify it all in me;
Even me, even me!
Magnify it all in me.

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No. 76. WHERE'ER THOU GOEST.


"Whither thou goest I will go."
--R UTH i:16.

T. E. H ALL.

T. E. H ALL.

1. Where'er thou goest I will go:
Dear Savior, lead the way;
Just where, or how, I do not know,
But thou'lt not lead astray.

Chorus.
Where'er thou goest I will go,
Near thee I'll keep each day;
Where'er thou goest I will go,
Through all life's weary way.

2. Where'er thou goest I will go,
Though up the mountain steep;
A faithful Guide thou art, I know,
So close to thee I'll keep.

3. Where'er thou goest I will go,
Though in some lonely dell;
Thou wilt be there--how sweet to know,
And cheerless hours dispel.

4. Where'er thou goest I will go,
Through all my life's rough way;
And, at its end, I'll pass, I know,
Into an endless day.

Copyright, 1879, by Asa Hull.




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No. 77. THE LORD WILL PROVIDE.


"Casting all your care upon him, for he careth for you."
--1 P ETER v:7.

Mrs. M. A. W. C OOK.

1. In some way or other the Lord will provide:
It may not be my way,
It may not be thy way;
And yet, in his own way,
"The Lord will provide."

Chorus.
Then we'll trust in the Lord,
And he will provide;
Yes, we'll trust in the Lord,
And he will provide.

2. At some time or other the Lord will provide:
It may not be my time,
It may not be thy time;
And yet, in his own time,
"The Lord will provide."

3. Despond, then no longer, the Lord will provide;
And this be the token--
No word he hath spoken
Was ever yet broken:
"The Lord will provide."

4. March on, then, right boldly; the sea shall divide;
The pathway made glorious,
With shoutings victorious,
We'll join in the chorus,
"The Lord will provide."

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No. 78. BEAUTIFUL VALLEY OF EDEN.


"There remaineth, therefore, a rest to the people of God."
--H EB. iv:9.

W. O. C USHING.

W. F. S HERWIN.

1. Beautiful valley of Eden,
Sweet is thy noontide calm,
Over the hearts of the weary,
Breathing thy waves of balm.

Chorus.
Beautiful valley of Eden,
Home of the pure and blest,
How often amid the wild billows
I dream of thy rest, sweet rest!

2. Over the heart of the mourner
Shineth thy golden day,
Wafting the songs of the angels
Down from the far-away.

3. There is the home of my Savior;
There, with the blood-washed throng,
Over the highlands of glory
Rolleth the great new song.

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No. 79. WALK IN THE LIGHT.


"If we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship one with another, and the blood of Jesus Christ, his Son, cleanseth us from all sin."
--1 J OHN 1:7.

W. A. C.

W ILBUR A. C HRISTY.

1. List to the voice that is speaking in love,
Calling to those that are straying;
Message of mercy that comes from above,
Hear what the Savior is saying.

Chorus.
Walk in the light, O walk in the light,
Follow the steps of the Savior;
Walk in the light, O walk in the light,
Walk in the light forever.

2. Walk in the light; it is Jesus who pleads,
Earnestly seeking to guide you,
Wandering blindly in night's gloom and shades,
Heedless of dangers beside you.

3. Walk in the light; 'tis the Savior's command,
These are the words he has given,
Leading us on to the long-promised land,
Leading from earth up to heaven.

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No. 80. SHALL WE MEET?


"The ransomed of the Lord shall return and come to Zion with songs and everlasting joy upon their heads."
--I SAIAH xxx:10.

H ORACE L. H ASTINGS.

E LIHU S. R ICE.

1. Shall we meet beyond the river,
Where the surges cease to roll?
Where, in all the bright forever,
Sorrow ne'er shall press the soul?

Chorus.
Shall we meet, shall we meet,
Shall we meet beyond the river?
Shall we meet beyond the river,
Where the surges cease to roll?

2. Shall we meet in that blest harbor
When our stormy voyage is o'er?
Shall we meet and cast the anchor
By the fair, celestial shore?

3. Shall we meet in yonder city,
Where the towers of crystal shine?
Where the walls are all of jasper,
Built by workmanship divine?

4. Shall we meet with Christ our Savior,
When he comes to claim his own?
Shall we know his blessed favor,
And sit down upon his throne?

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No. 81. WONDROUS LOVE.


"God so loved the world."
--J OHN iii:16.

Mrs. M. S TOCKTON.

W M. G. F ISCHER.

1. God loved the world of sinners lost
And ruined by the fall;
Salvation full at highest cost,
He offers free to all.

Chorus.
O 'twas love, 'twas wondrous love!
The love of God to me;
It brought my Savior from above,
To die on Calvary.

2. E'en now by faith I claim him mine,
The risen Son of God;
Redemption by his death I find,
And cleansing thro' the blood.

3. Love brings the glorious fullness in,
And to his saints makes known
The blessed rest from every sin,
Thro' faith in Christ alone.

4. Believing souls, rejoicing go;
There shall to you be known
A glorious foretaste here below
Of endless life in heaven.

5. Of victory now o'er Satan's power
Let all the ransomed sing,
And triumph in the dying hour
Thro' Christ the Lord our King.

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No. 82. JESUS ONLY.


"They saw no man, save Jesus only."
--M ATT. xvii:8.

H ATTIE M. C ONREY.

Rev. R. L OWRY.

1. What tho' clouds are hovering o'er me,
And I seem to walk alone,
Longing, 'mid my cares and crosses,
For the joys that now are flown--
If I've Jesus, "Jesus only,"
Then my sky will have a gem;
He's a Sun of brightest splendor,
And the Star of Bethlehem.

2. What tho' all my earthly journey
Bringeth naught but weary hours,
And, in grasping for life's roses,
Thorns I find instead of flowers--
If I've Jesus, "Jesus only,"
I possess a cluster rare;
He's the "Lily of the Valley,"
And the "Rose of Sharon" fair.

3. What tho' all my heart is yearning
For the loved of long ago,
Bitter lessons sadly learning
From the shadowy page of woe--
If I've Jesus, "Jesus only,"
He'll be with me to the end;
And, unseen by mortal vision,
Angel bands will o'er me bend.

4. When I soar to realms of glory,
And an entrance I await,
If I whisper, "Jesus only!"
Wide will ope the pearly gate;
When I join the heavenly chorus,
And the angel hosts I see,
Precious Jesus, "Jesus only,"
Will my theme of rapture be.

Copyright, 1878.

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No. 83. SITTING AT JESUS' FEET.


"And she had a sister called Mary, which also sat at Jesus' feet and heard his word."
--L UKE x:39.

T. E. P ERKINS.

1. Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
O what words I hear him say!
Happy place! so near, so precious!
May it find me there each day!
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
I would look upon the past;
For his love has been so gracious,
It has won my heart at last.

2. Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
Where can mortal be more blest?
There I lay my sins and sorrows,
And when weary, find sweet rest;
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
There I love to weep and pray,
While I from his fullness gather
Grace and comfort every day.

3. Bless me, O my Savior! bless me,
As I sit low at thy feet;
O look down in love upon me;
Let me see thy face so sweet.
Give me, Lord, the mind of Jesus,
Make me holy, as he is;
May I prove I've been with Jesus,
Who is all my righteousness!

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No. 84. YES, BY AND BY.


"And they shall see his face."
--R EV. xxii:4.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. It may be far, it may be near,
There is a hope, there is a fear,
But in the future waiting, I
Shall Jesus see, yes, "by and by."

Chorus.
By and by, yes, by and by,
By and by, yes, by and by;
But in the future waiting, I
Shall Jesus see, yes, "by and by."

2. Impatient soul, and murmuring heart,
Your murmuring cease and bear your part
Of pain and labor on life's road,
For soon 'twill lead thee to thy God.

By and by, yes, by and by,
By and by, yes, by and by;
There's pain and labor on life's road,
But soon 'twill lead thee to thy God.

3. Yes, "by and by" will soon be now,
And God will wipe each tear-stained brow;
The Lamb shall feed them from the throne,
To living fountains lead his own.

By and by, yes, by and by,
By and by, yes, by and by;
The Lamb shall feed them from the throne,
To living fountains lead his own.

4. O verdant fields! O shining shore!
The Lamb of God spreads wide the door;
Ah, golden city, surely I
Shall see thy glories "by and by."

By and by, yes, by and by,
By and by, yes, by and by;
Ah, golden city! surely I
Shall see thy glories "by and by."

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No. 85. THE HALF WAS NEVER TOLD.


"Behold, the half was never told me."
--K INGS x:7.

P. P. B.

P. P. B LISS.

1. Repeat the story o'er and o'er,
Of grace so full and free;
I love to hear it more and more,
Since grace has rescued me.

Chorus.
The half was never, never told,
The half was never, never told,
Of grace divine, so wonderful,
The half was never, never told.

2. Of peace I only knew the name,
Nor found my soul its rest,
Until the sweet-voiced angel came
To soothe my weary breast.

The half was never, never told,
The half was never, never told,
Of peace, etc.
The half was never, never told.

3. My highest place is lying low
At my Redeemer's feet;
No real joy in life I know,
But in his service sweet.

The half was never, never told,
The half was never, never told,
Of joy, etc.
The half was never, never told.

4. And, O what rapture will it be,
With all the host above,
To sing, through all eternity,
The wonders of his love.

The half was never, never told,
The half was never, never told,
Of love, etc.
The half was never, never told.

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No. 86. IF I WERE A VOICE.


"As we have therefore opportunity, let us do good to all men."
--G AL. vi:10.

K NOWLES S HAW.

1. If I were a voice, a persuasive voice,
That could travel this wide world through,
I would fly on the beams of the morning light,
I would speak to men with a gentle might,
I'd tell them to be true.
I would fly, I would fly, over land and sea,
Wherever a human heart could be;
Telling a tale, or singing a song,
In praise of the right, or in blame of the wrong.

Chorus.
I would fly, I would fly,
I would fly, I would fly,
I would fly over land and sea.

2. If I were a voice, a consoling voice,
I would fly on the wings of the air;
The homes of sorrow and guilt I'd seek,
And calm and truthful words I'd speak,
To save them from despair.
I would fly, I would fly, o'er the crowded town,
I'd drop, like the happy sunbeam, down
Into the hearts of suffering men,
I'd teach them to look up again.

3. If I were a voice, an immortal voice,
That could travel this wide world round;
Wherever man to his idols bowed,
I'd publish, in notes both long and loud,
The gospel's joyful sound.
I would fly, I would fly, on the wings of day,
Proclaiming peace on my world-wide way;
Bidding this saddened earth rejoice,
If I were a voice, an immortal voice.

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No. 87. THERE IS A GREEN HILL FAR AWAY.


"And when they were come to the place which is called Calvary, there they crucified him."
--L UKE xxiii:33.

Mrs. A LEXANDER.

T. R. P ERKINS.

1. There is a green hill far away,
Without a city wall,
Where the dear Lord was crucified,
Who died to save us all.

Chorus.
O dearly, dearly has he loved,
And we must love him, too,
And trust in his redeeming blood,
And try his works to do.

2. We may not know, we cannot tell
What pains he had to bear,
But we believe it was for us
He hung and suffered there.

3. He died that we might be forgiven,
He died to make us good,
That we might go at last to heaven,
Saved by his precious blood.

4. There was no other good enough
To pay the price of sin,
He only could unlock the gate
Of heaven, and let us in.

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No. 88. ONE BY ONE.


"Ye shall be gathered one by one; O ye children of Israel."
--I SA. xxvii:12.

Words arranged.

O. R. B ARROWS.

1. Gathering homeward from every land,
Gathering one by one;
Pilgrims are joining the heavenly band,
Gathering one by one;
Their brows are enclosed in golden crowns,
Their travel-stained robes are all laid down,
Gathering homeward from every land,
Gathering one by one.

Refrain.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home.
Home, home,
Home, home, sweet, sweet home,
Home, home,
Gathering, gathering, gathering home,
Gathering homeward one by one;
Gathering, gathering, gathering home,
Sweet, sweet home;
Gathering, gathering, gathering home,
Gathering homeward one by one;
Gathering, gathering, gathering home,
Sweet, sweet home.

2. Loved ones have gone to that distant shore,
Gathering one by one;
Others are going forevermore,
Gathering one by one;
Our sisters so gentle, our brothers so brave,
The beautiful children o'er the wave,
Gathering homeward from every land,
Gathering one by one.

3. We, too, shall come to the riverside,
Gathering one by one;
Nearer its waters each even-tide,
Gathering one by one;
O Jesus, our fainting strength uphold,
The waves of that river are dark and cold;
Gathering homeward from every land,
Gathering one by one.

4. Jesus, Redeemer, be thou our stay!
Gathering one by one;
Cross the dark river with us, we pray,
Gathering one by one;
Then boldly we'll come to Jordan's side,
And fearlessly breast its swelling tide,
Gathering homeward from every land,
Gathering one by one.

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No. 89. NEARER HOME.


"Nearer than when we believed."
--R OM. xiii:11.

Unknown.

J AS. M C G RANAHAN.

1. O'er the hill the sun is setting,
And the eve is drawing on;
Slowly droops the gentle twilight,
For another day is gone.
Gone for aye, its race is over,
Soon the darker shades will come;
Still 'tis sweet to know at even,
We are one day nearer home.

Chorus.
Nearer home, beautiful home, nearer home, heavenly home,
Nearer to our home on high, nearer to our home on high.
To the green fields and the fountains, to the green fields and the fountains,
Of the land beyond the sky, beyond the sky, beyond the sky.

2. One day nearer, sings the sailor,
As he glides the waters o'er,
While the light is softly dying
On his distant native shore.
Thus the Christian, on life's ocean,
As his light boat cuts the foam,
In the evening cries with rapture,
"I am one day nearer home."

3. Worn and weary, oft the pilgrim
Hails the setting of the sun;
For the goal is one day nearer,
And his journey nearly done.
Thus we feel, when o'er life's desert,
Heart and sandal worn, we roam;
As the twilight gathers o'er us,
We are one day nearer home.

4. Nearer home! yes, one day nearer
To our Father's house on high,
To the green fields and the fountains
Of the land beyond the sky.
For the heavens grow brighter o'er us,
And the lamps hang in the dome,
And our tents are pitched still closer,
For we've one day nearer home.

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No. 90. GATHERING HOME.


"Gathering together unto him."
--2 T HESS. ii:1.

Miss M ARIANA B. S LADE.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. Up to the bountiful Giver of life,
Gathering home! gathering home!
Up to the dwelling where cometh no strife,
The dear ones are gathering home!

Chorus.
Gathering home,
Gathering home,
Never to sorrow more, never to roam;
Gathering home,
Gathering home,
God's children are gathering home.

2. Up to the city where falleth no night,
Gathering home! gathering home!
Up where the Savior's own face is the light,
The dear ones are gathering home!

3. Up to the bountiful mansions above,
Gathering home! gathering home!
Safe in the arms of his infinite love,
The dear ones are gathering home!

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No. 91. SOW THE SEED.


"In the morning sow thy seed, and in the evening withhold not thy hand."
--E C. xi:6.

Unknown.

T. C. O'K ANE.

1. In the furrows of thy life,
Sow the seed (goodly seed;)
Small may be thy spirit-field,
But a goodly crop 'twill yield;
Sow the kindly word and deed,
Sow the seed, sow the seed, goodly seed.

2. Though thy work should seem to fail,
Sow the seed (goodly seed;)
Some may fall on stony ground,
Flower and blade are often found,
In the clefts we little heed,
Sow the seed, sow the seed, goodly seed.

3. Spring-time always dawns for thee,
Sow the seed (goodly seed;)
Open then thy golden store,
Stretch thy furrows more and more,
God will give thee all thy need,
Sow the seed, sow the seed, goodly seed.

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No. 92. WATCH.


"And at midnight there was a cry made, Behold, the bridegroom cometh; go ye out to meet him."
--M ATT. xxv:6.

Miss M ARIANA B. S LADE.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. When the cry shall be made at the midnight,
"Go ye out, for the Bridegroom is near!"
Will you rise, with your lamps trimmed and burning?
Will you joyfully bid him draw near?

Refrain.
We will watch, we will watch,
Till the Bridegroom shall come in his power;
Jesus saith, we must watch,
For we know not the day nor the hour .
We will watch, ever watch, we will watch,
Jesus saith, ever watch,

2. Till he comes, now he bids us be ready;
Can you say to the Bridegroom, I am?
Will you enter the door that is open,
To the dear marriage feast of the Lamb?

3. O how sad if our oil is all wasted,
Though we hasten our lamps to renew;
If we find that the Bridegroom has entered,
Left without, then, O what shall we do?

4. O when rises the glorious summons,
"Meet the Bridegroom and join in the song!"
May we all, with our lamps brightly burning,
Enter in with the worshipping throng.

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No. 93. PASS ME NOT.


"Whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved."
--R OM. x:13.

F. C. V AN A LSTYNE.

W. H. D OANE.

1. Pass me not, O gentle Savior!
Hear my humble cry;
While on others thou art smiling,
Do not pass me by.

Chorus.
Savior, Savior, hear my humble cry!
While on others thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.

2. Let me at thy throne of mercy
Find a sweet relief;
Kneeling there in deep contrition,
Help my unbelief.

3. Trusting only in thy merit,
Would I seek thy face;
Heal my wounded, broken spirit,
Save me by thy grace.

4. Thou the Spring of all my comfort,
More than life to me,
Whom on earth have I beside thee,
Whom in heaven but thee?

Copyright, 1870.

In "Songs of Devotion."




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No. 94. CLEFT FOR ME.


"As the shadow of a great rock in a weary land."
--I SA. xxxii:2.

F ANNY C ROSBY.

T. C. O'K ANE.

1. Mighty Rock, whose towering form
Looks above the frowning storm;
Rock, amid the desert waste,
To thy shadow now I haste.

Refrain.
Unto thee, unto thee,
Precious Savior, now I flee;
"Rock of ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in thee."

2. Of the springs that from thee burst,
Let me drink and quench my thirst;
Weary, fainting, toil-oppressed,
In thy shadow let me rest.

3. When I near the stream of death,
When I feel its chilly breath,
Rock, where all my hopes abide,
In thy shadow let me hide.

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No. 95. REFUGE.


"In the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge until these calamities are overpast."
--P S. lvii:1.

C HARLES W ESLEY.

J. P. H OLBROOK.

1. Jesus, lover of my soul,
Let me to thy bosom fly,
While the billows near me roll,
While the tempest still is high;
Hide me, O my Savior, hide,
Till the storm of life is past;
Safe into the haven guide;
O receive my soul at last!

2. Other refuge have I none,
Hangs my helpless soul on thee;
Leave, O leave me not alone!
Still support and comfort me.
All my trust on thee is stayed,
All my help from thee I bring;
Cover my defenseless head
With the shadow of thy wing.

3. Thou, O Christ, art all I want;
Boundless love in thee I find;
Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,
Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
Just and holy is thy name,
Prince of peace and righteousness;
Most unworthy, Lord, I am;
Thou art full of love and grace.

4. Plenteous grace with thee is found,
Grace to pardon 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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No. 96. IN THE CROSS OF CHRIST WE GLORY.


"God forbid that I should glory, save in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ."
--G AL. vi:14.

Sir J OHN B OWRING.

G. M. C OLE.

1. In the cross of Christ we glory,
Towering o'er the wrecks of time;
All the light of sacred story
Gathers 'round its head sublime.

Chorus.
'Tis the cross of our salvation,
May we love it more and more,
And, with heavenly exultation,
Sing its glories o'er and o'er.

2. When the woes of life o'ertake us,
Hopes deceive, and fears annoy,
Never shall the cross forsake us;
Lo! it glows with peace and joy.

3. Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure,
By the cross are sanctified;
Peace is there that knows no measure,
Joys that through all time abide.

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No. 97. BE NOT AFRAID.


"It is I; be not afraid."
--M ATT. xiv:27.

Rev. J. P ARKER.

W. G. F ISCHER.

1. Fear not the gloom of the midnight,
Dread not the storm of the sea;
'Tis I who am coming to save thee,
'Tis I! art thou trusting in me?

Chorus.
Trusting in thee, yes, trusting in thee,
I'll doubt thee no more, my Redeemer;
Yes, trusting in thee, yes, trusting in thee,
I'll ever be trusting in thee.

2. Fear not the gloom of the furnace,
The Master is speaking to thee;
'Tis I who am cooling the foot-steps,
'Tis I! art thou trusting in me?

3. Heed not the wrath of the tempter,
My presence thy shelter shall be;
'Tis I who am keeping thy spirit,
'Tis I! art thou trusting in me?

4. Fear not the chill of the valley,
For death but a shadow shall be;
My rod and my staff shall support thee,
'Tis I! keep on trusting in me.

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No. 98. WAITING AND WATCHING.


"Watch, therefore; for ye know not what hour your Lord doth come."
--M ATT. xxiv:42.

S. M. H.

W ILL H. P ONTIUS.

1. We know not the time when he cometh,
At even, or midnight, or morn;
It may be at deepening twilight,
It may be at earliest dawn.
He bids us to watch and be ready,
Nor suffer our lights to grow dim;
That, when he may come, he will find us
All waiting and watching for him.

Chorus.
Waiting and watching, yes, waiting for him (thee * ),
Waiting and watching, yes, waiting for him (thee * ),
Waiting and watching, yes, waiting and watching,
Still waiting and watching for him (thee * ).

2. I think of his wonderful pity,
The price our salvation hath cost;
He left the bright mansions of glory
To suffer and die for the lost.
And, sometimes, I think it will please him,
When those whom he died to redeem,
Rejoice in the hope of his coming,
By waiting and watching for him.

3. O Jesus, my loving Redeemer,
Thou knowest I cherish as dear
The hope that mine eyes shall behold thee,
That I shall thine own welcome hear.
If to some as a judge thou appearest,
Who forth from thy presence would flee,
A Friend most beloved I'll greet thee;
I'm waiting and watching for thee.

* For last verse.

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No. 99. SHOUT THE TIDINGS.


"Go ye into all the world and preach the gospel to every creature."
--M ARK xvi:15.

Unknown.

W. B. B RADBURY.

1. Shout the tidings of salvation
To the aged and the young,
Till the precious invitation
Waken every heart and tongue.

Chorus.
Send the sound the earth around,
From the rising to the setting of the sun,
Till each gathering crowd shall proclaim aloud,
The glorious work is done.

2. Shout the tidings of salvation
O'er the prairies of the west,
Till each gathering congregation
With the gospel sound is blest.

3. Shout the tidings of salvation,
Mingling with the ocean's roar,
Till the ships of every nation
Bear the news from shore to shore.

4. Shout the tidings of salvation
O'er the islands of the sea,
Till, in humble adoration,
All to Christ shall bow the knee.




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No. 100. WINDOWS OPEN TOWARD JERUSALEM.


"And his windows being open in his chamber toward Jerusalem."
--D AN. vi:10.

P. P. B.

P. P. B LISS.

1. Do you see the Hebrew captive kneeling,
At morning, noon and night to pray?
In his chamber he remembers Zion,
Though in exile far away.

Chorus.
Are your windows open toward Jerusalem,
Tho' as captives here a "little while" we stay?
For the coming of the King in his glory,
Are you watching day by day?

2. Do not fear to tread the fiery furnace,
Nor shrink the lion's den to share;
For the God of Daniel will deliver,
He will send his angel there.

3. Children of the living God, take courage;
Your great deliverance sweetly sing;
Set your faces to the hill of Zion,
Thence to hail our coming King!

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No. 101. TRUST IN THE LORD.


"It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in princes."
--P S. cxviii:9.

W. F. S.

W. F. S HERWIN.

1. It is better to trust in the Lord,
Than to lean on the wavering arm
Of the kings and the princes of earth;
God alone is a refuge from harm.

Refrain.
Trust the Lord, O trust in the Lord;
Low at his feet let us fall!
Trust the Lord, O trust in the Lord,
For he is the King over all.

2. It is better to trust in the Lord,
For the word of his promise is sure;
Tho' the way may be rugged and dark,
There are bright crowns for those who endure.

3. It is better to trust in the Lord,
Resting firm in his infinite love;
And with gladness to serve him below,
Till we enter his kingdom above.

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No. 102. WILL JESUS FIND US WATCHING?


"Watch therefore; for ye know not what hour your Lord doth come."
--M ATT. xxiv:42.

F ANNY J. C ROSBY.

W. H. D OANE.

1. When Jesus comes to reward his servants,
Whether it be noon or night,
Faithful to him will he find us watching,
With our lamps all trimmed and bright?

Refrain.
O can we say we are ready, brother?
Ready for the soul's bright home?
Say will he find you and me still watching,
Waiting, waiting when the Lord shall come?

2. If at the dawn of the early morning
He shall call us one by one,
When to the Lord we restore our talents,
Will he answer thee: Well done?

3. Have we been true to the trust he left us?
Do we seek to do our best?
If in our hearts there is naught condemn us,
We shall have a glorious rest.

4. Blessed are those whom the Lord finds watching,
In his glory they shall share;
If he shall come at the dawn or midnight,
Will he find us watching there?

Copyright, 1876, by W. H. Doane.

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No. 103. WHO WILL MEET ME THERE?


"For the Lamb * * shall lead them unto living fountains of waters."
--R EV vii:17.

F ANNY J. C ROSBY.

W. H. D OANE.

1. When my journey past,
I am safe at last
At the gate of life so fair,
Who will take my hand
In the spirit land?
Who will come to meet me there?

Refrain.
When the morning bright
Fills my soul with light,
Jesus, let me look on thee;
Loving Savior mine,
Let thy voice divine
Be the first to welcome me.

2. Friends that left me here,
Hearts that held me dear,
Call me to their home of song;
But, to find my rest,
Ever on thy breast,
Draw me with a love so strong.

3. To the golden shore
Thou wilt bear me o'er,
I shall feel thy tender care;
Thou wilt take my hand
In the spirit land,
Thou wilt bid me welcome there.

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No. 104. GALILEE.


"Jesus departed thence and came nigh unto the sea of Galilee."
--M ATT. xv:29.

R. M ORRIS, D. D., LL. D.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. Each cooing dove and sighing bough,
That makes the eve so blest to me,
Has something far diviner now;
It bears me back to Galilee.

Chorus.
O Galilee, sweet Galilee,
Where Jesus loved so much to be;
O Galilee, blue Galilee,
Come, sing thy song again to me.

2. Each flowery glen and mossy dell,
Where happy birds in song agree,
Through sunny morn the praises tell
Of sights and sounds in Galilee.

3. And when I read the thrilling love
Of him who walked upon the sea,
I long, O how I long once more
To follow him in Galilee.

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No. 105. HIDING IN THEE.


"My strong rock, for a house of defense, to save me."
--P S. xxxi:2.

Rev. W. O. C USHING.

I RA D. S ANKEY.

1. O safe to the Rock that is higher than I,
My soul, like a bird that is wounded, would fly;
So sinful, so weary, O thine would I be;
Thou blest "Rock of Ages," I'm hiding in thee.

Refrain.
Hiding in thee, hiding in thee,
Thou blest "Rock of Ages," I'm hiding in thee.

2. In the calm of the noon-tide, in sorrow's lone hour,
In times when temptation casts o'er me its power;
In the tempests of life, on its wide, heaving sea,
O blest "Rock of Ages," I'm hiding in thee.

3. How oft in the conflict, when pressed by the foe,
I have fled to my refuge and breathed out my woe;
How oft when my trials like billows would roll,
I have hidden in thee, O thou Rock of my soul!

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No. 106. DRAW ME NEARER.


"Let us draw near with a true heart."
--H EB. x:22.

F ANNY J. C ROSBY.

W. H. D OANE.

1. I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice,
And it told thy love to me;
But I long to rise in the arms of faith,
And be closer drawn to thee.

Refrain.
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
To the cross where thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
To thy precious, bleeding side.

2. Consecrate me now to thy service, Lord,
By the power of grace divine;
Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope,
And my will be lost in thine.

3. O the pure delight of a single hour
That before thy throne I spend,
When I kneel in prayer, and with thee, my God,
I commune as friend with friend.

4. 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.

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No. 107. ARE YOU READY?


"Therefore, be ye also ready."
--M ATT. xxiv:44.

J. W. S LAUGHENHAUPT.

E. S. L ORENZ.

1. Soon the evening shadows falling
Close the day of mortal life:
Soon the hand of death appalling
Draws thee from its weary strife.

Refrain.
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready (are you ready)?
'Tis the Spirit calling, why delay?
Are you ready (are you ready)?
Are you ready (are you ready)?
Do not linger longer, come to-day.

2. Soon the awful trumpet sounding
Calls thee to the judgment throne;
Now prepare, for love abounding
Yet has left thee not alone.

3. O how fatal 'tis to linger!
Are you ready--ready now?
Ready, should death's icy finger
Lay its chill upon thy brow?

4. Priceless love and free salvation
Freely still are offered thee;
Yield no longer to temptation,
But from sin and sorrow flee.

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No. 108. I HAVE A SWEET HOPE.


"I will come again and receive you unto myself."
--J OHN xiv:3.

Rev. J. H. M ARTIN.

Dr. A. B. E VERETT.

1. I have a sweet hope that in heaven above
The Savior is waiting for me,--
That, ransomed and saved by his mercy and love,
My friend and my portion he'll be.

Chorus.
Jesus, dear Jesus, will welcome me,
Welcome me, welcome me;
Jesus, dear Jesus, will welcome me
Home to the beautiful land.

2. In midst of the troubles and sorrows I bear,
By faith I repose on his breast;
I know he will make my afflictions his care,
And bring me at last to his rest.

3. He's gone to prepare for his people a place--
A mansion of glory on high;
And when I shall finish my journey and race,
He'll give me a home in the sky.

4. I know when this body of flesh shall decay
My strength and my portion he'll be;
In death he will be my sweet comfort and stay:
The Savior is waiting for me.

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No. 109. THE KINGDOM COMING.


"Thy kingdom come."
--M ATT. vi:10.

Mrs. M. B. C. S LADE.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. From all the dark places
Of earth's heathen races,
O see how the thick shadows fly!
The voice of salvation
Awakes every nation,
Come over and help us, they cry.

Chorus.
The kingdom is coming, O tell ye the story,
God's banner exalted shall be!
The earth shall be full of His knowledge and glory,
As waters that cover the sea.

2. The sunlight is glancing
O'er armies advancing
To conquer the kingdoms of sin;
Our Lord shall possess them,
His presence shall bless them,
His beauty shall enter them in.

3. With shouting and singing,
And jubilant ringing,
Their arms of rebellion cast down,
At last every nation
The Lord of salvation,
Their King and Redeemer, shall crown!

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No. 110. ROCK-SHADOW.


"The shadow of a great rock in a weary land."
--I SA. xxxii:2.

R AY P ALMER.

T. C. O'K ANE.

1. In the shadow of the Rock
Let me rest, let me rest,
When I feel the tempest shock
Thrill my breast, thrill my breast;
All in vain the storm shall sweep
While I hide, while I hide,
And my tranquil station keep
By thy side, by thy side.

2. On the parched and desert way
Where I tread, where I tread,
With the noontide, scorching ray
O'er my head, o'er my head,
Let me find the welcome shade
Cool and still, cool and still,
And my weary steps be stayed
Where I will, where I will.

3. I in peace will rest me there
Till I see, till I see
That the skies again are fair
Over me, over me;
That the burning heats are past,
And the day, and the day
Bids the weary one at last
Go his way, go his way.

4. Then my pilgrim staff I'll take,
And once more, and once more
I'll my onward journey make,
As before, as before;
And with joyous heart and strong
I will raise, I will raise
Unto thee, O Rock, a song
Glad with praise, glad with praise.

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No. 111. IS IT FAR?

A victim of consumption, having gone to a distant State in quest of health, was informed by the physician that he could survive only a few days. He immediately took the train for his distant home, and as he felt the tide of life fast ebbing away, he would frequently inquire of his attendants: "Is it far?" This touching incident suggested the song below to its author.]

K. S.

K NOWLES S HAW.

1. Is it far to the land of rest,
Where the weary feet shall never, never roam;
To the mansions of the pure and the blest,
Where we all shall meet at home?

Chorus.
Is it far? is it far?
Will you tell me, brother pilgrim, is it far (is it far?)
To that mansion of the blest,
Where the weary are at rest?
O say, brother pilgrim, is it far?
Is it far to that beautiful home of the blest?

2. Is it far to that peaceful shore,
Where the aching heart shall sorrow not again;
Where the friends who meet shall part nevermore,
But with Christ forever reign?

3. Is it far to the plains of light,
To that city with its jasper walls aglow,
Where the glory of the Lord is the light?
To that home, say, will you go?

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No. 112. PRAYER.


"All my springs are in thee."
--P S. lxxxvii:7.

Miss H. M. W ILLIAMS.

T. J. C OOK.

1. While thee I seek, protecting Power,
Be my vain wishes stilled;
And may this consecrated hour
With better hopes be filled.

2. In each event of life, how clear
Thy ruling hand I see!
Each blessing to my soul more dear,
Because conferred by thee.

3. In every joy that crowns my days,
In every pain I bear,
My heart shall find delight in praise,
Or seek relief in prayer.

4. My lifted eye, without a tear,
The gathering storm shall see;
My steadfast heart shall banish fear;
That heart shall rest on thee.




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No. 113. ONLY WAITING.


"Having a desire to depart, and to be with Christ, which is far better."
--P HIL. i:23.

W. G. I RVIN.

J. H. F ILLMORE.

1. I am waiting for the morning
Of the blessed day to dawn,
When the sorrow and the sadness
Of this fearful life are gone.

Chorus.
I am waiting, waiting, waiting, only waiting, waiting, waiting,
Till this weary, weary, weary life is o'er, life is o'er,
Only waiting, waiting, waiting for my welcome, for my welcome
From my Savior on the other shore.

2. I am waiting, worn and weary,
With the battle and the strife,
Hoping, when the war is ended,
To receive a crown of life.

3. Waiting, hoping, trusting ever,
For a home of boundless love,
Like a pilgrim looking forward
To the land of bliss above.

4. Waiting for the sun to cheer me
With his pure, unmingled light,
Waiting for the saints to greet me
In their robes of spotless white.

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No. 114. ALETTA.


"Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me."
--M ATT. xi:29.

Unknown.

W M. B. B RADBURY.

1. Savior! teach me, day by day,
Love's sweet lesson to obey;
Sweeter lesson can not be,
Loving him who first loved me.

2. With a child-like heart of love,
At thy bidding may I move;
Prompt to serve and follow thee,
Loving him who first loved me.

3. Teach me all thy steps to trace,
Strong to follow in thy grace;
Learning how to love from thee,
Loving him who first loved me.

4. Love in loving finds employ--
In obedience all her joy;
Ever new that joy will be,
Loving him who first loved me.

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No. 115. COMING BY AND BY.


"It shall come to pass in the last days."
--I SA. ii:2.

R. L.

R. L OWRY.

1. A better day is coming,
A morning promised long,
When girded right, with holy might,
Will overthrow the wrong;
When God the Lord will listen
To every plaintive sigh,
And stretch his hand o'er every land
With justice by and by.

Refrain.
Coming by and by, coming by and by,
The better day is coming,
The morning draweth nigh;
Coming by and by, coming by and by!
The welcome dawn will hasten on,
'Tis coming by and by .

2. The boast of haughty error
No more will fill the air,
But age and youth will love the truth,
And spread it everywhere;
No more from want and sorrow
Will come the hopeless cry;
And strife will cease, and perfect peace
Will flourish by and by.

3. O for that holy dawning
We watch, and wait, and pray,
Till o'er the height the morning light
Shall drive the gloom away;
And when the heavenly glory
Shall flood the earth and sky,
We'll bless the Lord for all his word,
And praise him by and by.

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No. 116. SOON AND FOREVER.


"The time is short."
--1 C OR. vii. 29.

P. P. B.

P. P. B LISS.

1. Only a few more years,
Only a few more cares,
Only a few more smiles and tears,
Only a few more prayers;

2. Only a few more wrongs,
Only a few more sighs,
Only a few more earthly songs,
Only a few goodbyes;

3. Then an eternal stay,
Then an eternal throng,
Then an eternal, glorious day,
Then an eternal song.

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No. 117. THROUGH THE JORDAN.


"When thou passest through the waters I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee."
--I SA. xliii:2.

W. F. S.

W. F. S HERWIN.

1. Sing aloud a joyful chorus!
Come with rejoicing,
Praising him who guided his people of old;
For the God who led the fathers
Liveth forever,
And in tender mercy doth the children behold.

Chorus.
Thro' the Jordan, thro' the Jordan,
We will go when he gives us the word, (the word);
In the Jordan, in the Jordan,
We are safe with the ark of the Lord.

2. When thou passest thro' the waters,
I will be with thee,
They shall not o'erflow thee nor give thee alarm;
Lo! the Holy One of Israel,
Mighty to save thee,
Guardeth still the loved ones who will lean on his arm.

3. Thro' the flames, if Jesus calls us,
We'll go with singing,
Wheresoe'er he leadeth we fear not to stand.
Trusting in the blessed promise,
"I'm with you always,
Till you reach the mansions of the fair promised land."

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No. 118. PRAISE TO OUR CREATOR.


"With my song will I praise him."
--P S. xxviii:7.

F AWCETT.

T. C. O'K ANE.

1. Praise to thee, our great Creator,
Praise be thine from every tongue;
Join, my soul, with every creature,
Join the universal song.

Chorus.
Praise him for his mercy,
Praise him every day;
For his boundless goodness,
Ever praise and pray.

2. Father, source of all compassion,
Free, unbounded love is thine;
Hail the God of our salvation,
Praise him for his love divine.

3. Joyfully on earth adore him,
Till in heaven our song we raise;
There enraptured fall before him,
Lost in wonder, love and praise.

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No. 119. HO! REAPERS OF LIFE'S HARVEST.


"The harvest truly is plenteous, but the laborers are few."
--M ATT ix:37.

I. B. W.

I. B. W OODBURY.

1. Ho! reapers of life's harvest,
Why stand with rusted blade,
Until the night draws round thee,
And day begins to fade?
Why stand ye idle, waiting
For reapers more to come?
The golden morn is passing,
Why sit ye idle, dumb?

2. Thrust in your sharpened sickle,
And gather in the grain,
The night is fast approaching,
And soon will come again.
The Master calls for reapers,
And shall he call in vain?
Shall sheaves lie there ungathered,
And waste upon the plain?

3. Come down from hill and mountain
In morning's ruddy glow,
Nor wait until the dial
Points to the noon below;
And come with stronger sinew,
Nor faint in heat or cold,
And pause not till the evening
Draws round its wealth of gold.

4. Mount up the heights of wisdom,
And crush each error low;
Keep back no words of knowledge
That human hearts should know.
Be faithful to thy mission,
In service of thy Lord,
And then a golden chaplet
Shall be thy just reward.

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No. 120. THE PLACE PREPARED.


"I go to prepare a place for you."
--J OHN xiv:2.

Mrs. M. B. C. S LADE.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. There's a beautiful place for you and for me,
We homeless shall be nevermore;
For a mansion prepared by Jesus I see,
And he is the Way and the Door.

Chorus.
Beautiful home! beautiful home!
Singing its story I tell,
O enter, my soul, no longer to roam,
Forever with Jesus to dwell.

2. And I need not look off to find the dear place,
O'er Jordan's dark rolling away;
For he calleth me nigh, and shows me his face,
And bids me be welcome to-day.

3. I shall enter his house and find him, I know,
In doing the will of his word;
In my heavenly home, begun here below,
I'll dwell evermore with my Lord.

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No. 121. WHILE THE DAYS ARE GOING BY.


"Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do with thy might."
--E CCLES. ix:10.

G EORGE C OOPER.

I RA D. S ANKEY.

1. There are lonely hearts to cherish,
While the days are going by;
There are weary souls who perish,
While the days are going by;
If a smile we can renew,
As our journey we pursue,
O the good we all may do,
While the days are going by.

Refrain.
Going by (going by,) going by (going by,)
Going by (going by,) going by (going by,)
O the good we all may do,
While the days are going by.

2. There's no time for idle scorning,
While the days are going by;
Let your face be like the morning,
While the days are going by;
O the world is full of sighs,
Full of sad and weeping eyes;
Help your fallen brother rise,
While the days are going by.

3. All the loving links that bind us,
While the days are going by;
One by one we leave behind us,
While the days are going by;
But the seeds of good we sow,
Both in shade and shine will grow,
And will keep our hearts aglow,
While the days are going by.

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No. 122. ST. SYLVESTER.


"My son, give me thine heart."
--P ROV. xxiii:26.

Unknown.

J. B. D YKES.

1. Take my heart, O Father! mold it
In obedience to thy will;
And, as ripening years unfold it,
Keep it true and child-like still.

2. Father, keep it pure and lowly,
Strong and brave, yet free from strife,
Turning from the paths unholy
Of a vain or sinful life.

3. Ever let thy might surround it;
Strengthen it with power divine,
Till thy cords of love have bound it,
Father, wholly unto thine.




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No. 123. BLESS THE LORD, O MY SOUL.


"--and forget not all his benefits."
--P S. ciii:2.

Mrs. M. A. K IDDER.

R. L OWRY.

1. In the church of the Lord,
In the house of our King,
We have gathered to worship--
To pray and to sing;
May our hearts be inspired
Our Redeemer to see,
While we all come before him
With sweet melody.

Chorus.
Bless the Lord,
Bless the Lord,
Bless the Lord,
O my soul, O my soul!
And forget not his benefits,
And forget not his benefits;
Bless the Lord, O my soul (O my soul),
Bless the Lord, O my soul!

2. We are happy to-day,
As we sit at the feet
Of the blessed Redeemer
We come here to meet;
And a chorus of joy
As a tribute we bring,
With a loving devotion,
To Jesus, our King.

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No. 124. ELIZABETHTOWN.


"Unto you who believe, he is precious."
--1 P ET. ii:7.

P HILIP D ODDRIDGE.

G EORGE K INGSLEY.

1. Jesus, I love thy charming name;
'Tis music to my ear:
Fain would I sound it out so loud
That all the earth might hear.

2. Yes, thou art precious to my soul,
My transport and my trust;
Jewels to thee are gaudy toys,
And gold is sorded dust.

3. All that my ardent soul can wish,
In thee doth richly meet;
Nor to my eyes is light so dear,
Nor friendship half so sweet.

4. Thy grace shall dwell up on my heart,
And shed its fragrance there,
The noblest balm of all its wounds,
The cordial of its care.




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No. 125. HOW ARE YOU LIVING?


"Whether we live, we live unto the Lord."
--R OM. xiv:8.

Rev. E. A. H OFFMAN.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. How, O how are you living, my brother,
Are you going the pilgrimage way?
Are you doing the will of your master?
Are you living for Jesus to-day?

Refrain.
Are you living for Jesus to-day, to-day?
Are you living for Jesus to-day?
O tell me, my friend and my brother,
Are you living for Jesus to-day?

2. Earth will offer you pleasures, my brother,
Have you turned from these pleasures away?
Are you striving to work for the Master?
Are you living for Jesus to-day?

3. Sin will surely entice you, my brother,
Quickly turn from temptation away?
O then give all your life to the Master?
And be living for Jesus to-day?

4. You may grow cold and careless, my brother,
And from Christ and his following stray;
Are you watching, and praying, and trusting?
Are you living for Jesus to-day?

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No. 126. WHITNEY.


"Unto thee will I cry, O Lord, my Rock."
--P S. xxviii:1.

Unknown.

L OWELL M ASON --Arr.

1. Sweet is the prayer whose holy stream
In earnest pleading flows;
Devotion dwells upon the theme,
And warm and warmer glows,
And warm and warmer glows.

2. Faith grasps the blessings she desires,
Hope points the upward gaze;
And love, untrembling love, inspires
The eloquence of praise,
The eloquence of praise.

3. But sweeter far the still small voice,
Heard by no human ear,
When God hath made the heart rejoice,
And dried the bitter tear,
And dried the bitter tear.

4. Nor accents flow, nor words ascend;
All utt'rance faileth there;
But God himself doth comprehend,
And hear th'unended prayer,
And hear th'unended prayer.




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No. 127. THE FOUNDATION STONE.


"Behold, I lay in Zion a chief corner-stone."
--1 P ET. ii:6.

T RACY C LINTON.

T. C. O'K ANE.

1. Behold, a stone in Zion laid,
A tried, a sure foundation stone;
Thrice blest are they whose hopes are staid
Upon this base, and this alone.

Chorus.
Some build their hopes on the ever-drifting sand,
Some on their fame, or their treasure, or their land;
Mine's on a Rock that forever will stand,
Jesus, the "Rock of Ages."

2. Storms may arise, and tempests blow,
And beat with fury on this Rock,
Still it remains, though waves o'erflow,
Unmoved amid the fiercest shock.

3. Ne'er shall the gates of hell prevail
O'er those who in the Lord abide;
Safely they dwell, though foes assail,
Forever near the Savior's side.

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No. 128. O HOW I LOVE JESUS.


"We love him, because he first loved us."
--1 J OHN iv:19.

Arranged.

1. Jesus, I love thy charming name,
'Tis music to my ear;
Fain would I sound it out so loud,
That all the earth might hear.

Chorus.
O how I love Jesus!
O how I love Jesus!
O how I love Jesus!
Because he first loved me.

2. Yes, thou art precious to my soul,
My transport and my trust;
Jewels to thee are gaudy toys,
And gold is sordid dust.

3. All that my ardent soul can wish,
In thee doth richly meet
Nor to my eyes is light so dear,
Nor friendship half so sweet.

4. Thy grace shall dwell upon my heart,
And shed its fragrance there;
The noblest balm of all its wounds,
The cordial of its care.

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No. 129. I WILL TRUST IN MY SAVIOR.


"Ye believe in God, believe also in me."
--J OHN xiv:1.

Mrs. L OULA K. R OGERS.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. Though the shadows gather o'er my pathway here,
And no sun comes with joyous ray,
In the darkness not an evil will I fear,
For my Savior is leading the way.

Refrain.
I will trust in my Savior,
I will trust in my Savior,
I will trust in my Savior alway;
He will lead me through the night,
By his ever shining light,
I will trust in my Savior to-day!

2. In the tempest when the winds around me roll,
And the thunders my heart affright,
Sweetly comes a loving whisper to my soul,
Then the world is all beauty and light.

3. When the chilling blight of death is on my brow,
And the earth passes from my view,
Simply trusting in my Savior then, as now,
He will lead me in paths ever new.

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No. 130. McCHESNEY.


"Guide me."

Count Z INZENDORF.

T. J. C OOK.

1. Jesus, guide our way
To eternal day!
So shall we, no more delaying,
Follow thee, thy voice obeying;
Lead us by the hand
To our Father's land.

2. When we danger meet,
Steadfast keep our feet;
Lord preserve us uncomplaining,
'Mid the darkness round us reigning!
Through adversity
Lies our way to thee.

3. Order all our way
Through this mortal day!
In our toil with aid be near us;
In our need with succor cheer us;
When life's course in [sic] o'er,
Open thou the door!




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No. 131. THE WORLD OF JOY.


"For what is your life? It is even a vapor."
--J AMES iv:14.

K ELLEY.

R. M. M C I NTOSH.

1. What is life? 'tis but a vapor,
Soon it vanishes away;
Life is like a dying taper:
O, my soul, why wish to stay?
Why not spread thy wings and fly
Straight to yonder world of joy?
Why not spread thy wings and fly
Straight to yonder world of joy?

2. See that glory, how resplendent!
Brighter far than fancy paints;
There, in majesty transcendent,
Jesus reigns, the King of saints.
Spread thy wings, my soul, and fly
Straight to yonder world of joy,
Spread thy wings, my soul, and fly
Straight to yonder world of joy.

3. Joyful crowds, his throne surrounding,
Sing with rapture of his love;
Thro' the heavens his praises sounding,
Filling all his courts above!
Spread thy wings, my soul, and fly
Straight to yonder world of joy,
Spread thy wings, my soul, and fly
Straight to yonder world of joy.

4. Go, and share his people's glory,
'Midst the ransomed crowd appear;
Thine a joyful, wondrous story,
One that angels love to hear.
Spread thy wings, my soul, and fly
Straight to yonder world of joy,
Spread thy wings, my soul, and fly
Straight to yonder world of joy.

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No. 132. KNOCKING AT THE DOOR.


"Behold, I stand at the door and knock."
--R EV. iii:20.

Mrs. M. B. C. S LADE.

Dr. A. B. E VERETT.

1. Who at my door is standing--
Patiently drawing near,
Entrance within demanding?
Whose is the voice I hear?

Chorus.
Sweetly the tones are falling:--
"Open the door for me,
If thou wilt heed my calling,
I will abide with thee."

2. Lonely without he's staying--
Lonely within am I;
While I am still delaying,
Will he not pass me by?

3. All through the dark hours dreary,
Knocking again is he;
Jesus, art thou not weary,
Waiting so long for me?

4. Door of my heart, I hasten!
Thee will I open wide;
Though he rebuke and chasten,
He shall with me abide.

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No. 133. TRUSTING IN THE PROMISE.


"Come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest."
--M ATT. xi:28.

Rev. H. B. H ARTZLER.

E. S. L ORENZ.

1. I have found repose for my weary soul,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior;
And a harbor safe when the billows roll,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior.
I will fear no foe in the deadly strife,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior;
I will bear my lot in the toil of life,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior.

Refrain.
Resting on his mighty arm forever,
Never from his loving heart to sever,
I will rest by grace in his strong embrace,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior.

2. I will sing my song as the days go by,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior;
And rejoice in hope while I live or die,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior.
I can smile at grief and abide in pain,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior;
And the loss of all shall be highest gain,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior.

3. O the peace and joy of the life I live,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior;
O the strength and grace only God can give,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior.
Whosoever will may be saved to-day,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior;
And begin to walk in the holy life,
Trusting in the promise of the Savior.

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No. 134. THE HANDWRITING ON THE WALL.


"And the king saw the part of the hand that wrote."
--D AN. v:5.

K. S.

K NOWLES S HAW.

1. At the feast of Belshazzar, and a thousand of his lords,
While they drank from golden vessels, as the book of truth records,
In the night as they revel in the royal palace hall,
They were seized with consternation, 'twas the hand upon the wall.

Chorus.
'Tis the hand of God that is writing on the wall,
'Tis the hand of God that is writing on the wall;
Shall the record be, "Found waiting," or shall it be, "Found trusting,"
While that hand is writing on the wall?

2. See the brave captive Daniel--as he stood before the throng,
And rebuked the haughty monarch for his mighty deeds of wrong;
As he read out the writing--'twas the doom of one and all,
For the kingdom now was finished, said the hand upon the wall.

3. See the faith, zeal, and courage that would dare to do the right,
Which the Spirit gave to Daniel--this the secret of his might;
In his home in Judea, or a captive in the hall,
He understood the writing of his God upon the wall.

4. So our deeds are recorded--there's a Hand that's writing now;
Sinner, give your heart to Jesus, to his royal mandate bow;
For the day is approaching, it must come to one and all,
When the sinner's condemnation will be written on the wall.

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No. 135. DORRNANCE.


"He careth for you."
--1 P ET. v:7.

H ORATIUS B ONAR.

I. B. W OODBURY.

1. Yes, for me, for me he careth,
With a brother's tender care;
Yes, with me, with me he shareth
Every burden, every fear.

2. Yes, o'er me, o'er me he watcheth,
Ceaseless watcheth, night and day;
Yes, e'en me, e'en me he snatcheth
From the perils of the way.

3. Yes, for me he standeth pleading
At the mercy-seat above;
Ever for me interceding,
Constant in untiring love.

4. Yes, in me, in me he dwelleth;
I in him, and he in me;
And my empty soul he filleth,
Here and thro' eternity.

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No. 136. "I AM THE VINE."


"For without me ye can do nothing."
--J OHN xv:1-10.

K. S.

K NOWLES S HAW.

1. I am the vine, and ye are the branches,
Bear precious fruit for Jesus to-day;
The branch that in me no fruit ever beareth,
Jesus hath said, "He taketh away."

Chorus.
"I am the vine, and ye are the branches,
I am the vine, be faithful and true;
Ask what ye will, your prayer shall be granted;
The Father loved me, so I have loved thee."

2. Now ye are clean, thro' words I have spoken,
Abiding in me, much fruit ye shall bear;
"Dwelling in thee, my promise unbroken,
Glory in heaven with me ye shall share."

3. Yes, by your fruits the world is to know you,
Walking in love as children of day;
Follow your Guide, he passed on before you,
Leading to realms of glorious day.




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No. 137. WHEN SHALL WE MEET AGAIN?


"He hath prepared for them a city."
--H EB. xi:16.

Dr. L. M ASON.

1. When shall we meet again,
Meet ne'er to sever?
When will peace wreathe her chain
Round us forever?
Our hearts will ne'er repose
Safe from each blast that blows,
In this dark vale of woes--
Never--no, never!

2. When shall love freely flow,
Pure as life's river?
When shall sweet friendship glow,
Changeless forever?
Where joys celestial thrill,
Where bliss each heart shall fill,
And fears of parting chill,
Never--no, never!

3. Up to that world of light
Take us, dear Savior;
May we all there unite,
Happy forever:
Where kindred spirits dwell,
There may our music swell,
And time our joys dispel,
Never--no, never!




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No. 138. TO CANAAN.


"But now they desire a better country, that is an heavenly."
--H EB. xi:16.

Mrs. M. B. C. S LADE.

Dr. A. B. E VERETT.

1. We are marching to Canaan, thro' the desert vast,
And the Lord, with cloud by day,
And with light of his presence, till the night is past,
Is shining o'er the way.

Chorus.
To Jordan when we come,
As we cross the billow's foam,
Come thou o'er its wave, our Guide to be.
We are coming, coming, lead us safely home,
Till the shining land we see.

2. Though we thirst in the desert, thou art ever nigh,
Giving waters, clear and sweet;
If we faint on the journey, manna from on high
Is falling at our feet.

3. Green and cool Elim's palm trees, where we peaceful rest,
Dewy shelter sweet and fair;
There our Shepherd has borne us, on his gentle breast,
So loving is his care.

4. When the swelling of Jordan sounds upon the shore,
When its parted waves we see,
We will sing glad hosannas, joyful passing o'er;
We're coming unto thee.

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No. 139. HURSLEY.


"In him was life, and the life was the light of men."
--J OHN i:4.

J. K EBLE.

W. H. M ONK --Arr.

1. Sun of my soul! thou Savior dear,
It is not night if thou be near;
O may no earth-born cloud arise
To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.

2. When soft the dews of kindly sleep
My wearied eyelids gently steep,
Be my last thought--how sweet to rest
Forever on my Savior's breast!

3. Abide with me from morn till eve,
For without thee I can not live;
Abide with me when night is nigh,
For without thee I dare not die.

4. Be near to bless me when I wake,
Ere through the world my way I take;
Abide with me till, in thy love,
I lose myself in heaven above.




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SONGS FOR SPECIAL OCCASIONS.

No. 140. GLORY TO GOD IN THE HIGHEST!


"A multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying--"
--L UKE ii:13.

F. J. C.

W M. B. B RADBURY.

1. Glory to God in the highest!
Glory to God, glory to God!
Glory to God in the highest!
Shall be our song to-day;
Semi-Chorus, or Duet.
Another year's rich mercies prove
His ceaseless care and boundless love;
So let our loudest voices raise
Our anniversary song of praise.

Full Chorus.
Glory to God in the highest!
Glory to God in the highest!
Glory, glory, glory, glory,
Glory be to God on high!
Glory, glory, glory, glory,
Glory be to God on high!

2. Glory to God in the highest!
Glory to God, glory to God!
Glory to God in the highest!
Shall be our song to-day;
The song that woke the glorious morn
When David's greater Son was born;
Sung by an heavenly host, and we
Would join th'angelic company.

Copyright, 1864, in "Golden Censer," by W. B. Bradbury.

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No. 141. CHRISTMAS SONG.


"And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God."
--L UKE ii:13.

H URN.

S. B. E LLENBERGER.

1. Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung
At our Redeemer's birth;
Mortals, awake! let every tongue
Proclaim his matchless worth.

Chorus.
Ring the merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas bells;
Merry, merry bells, chime on, chime on,
Merry, merry, merry bells, chime on;
Glory, glory, glory, glory be to God who dwells on high;
Good will to men, ye fallen race,
Arise, and shout for joy.

2. Glory to God, who dwells on high,
And sent his only Son
To take a servant's form, and die
For evils we have done.

3. Good-will to men; ye fallen race!
Arise, and shout for joy;
He comes, with rich, abounding grace,
To save, and not destroy.

4. Lord, send the gracious tidings forth,
And fill the world with light;
That Jew and Gentile, through the earth,
May know thy saving might.

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No. 142. PERON.


"Thou shalt guide me with thy counsel."
--P S. lxxiii:24.

W. W ILLIAMS.

Anon.

1. Guide me, O thou great Jehovah,
Pilgrim through this barren land;
I am weak, but thou art mighty,
Hold me with thy powerful hand.
Bread of heaven, bread of heaven,
Feed me till I want no more.

2. Open thou the crystal fountain
Whence the healing waters flow;
Let the fiery, cloudy pillar
Lead me all my journey through;
Strong Deliverer, strong Deliverer,
Be thou still my strength and shield.

3. When I tread the verge of Jordan,
Bid the swelling stream divide;
Death of death, and hell's destruction,
Lead me safe on Canaan's side!
Songs of praises, songs of praises,
I will ever give to thee.




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No. 143. THE DRINK I'LL USE.


"Look not upon the wine."
--P ROV. xxiii:31.

Rev. A. W. O RWIG.

1. The drink I'll use will not be wine,
However sparkling it may be;
For, in it lurks the adder's sting,
Although its fangs I may not see.

Chorus.
From alcoholic poison free,
My drink shall pure cold water be;
The crystal stream that floweth by,
Shall quench my thirst when I am dry.
From alcohol and poison free,
My drink shall pure cold water be;
The crystal stream that floweth by,
Shall quench my thirst

2. The drink I'll use will not be beer,
For even that may bring the woe,
The bitter sorrows, wound and tear,
And lay its tens of thousands low.

3. The drink I'll use will not be ale,
However harmless it may seem;
That, too, may cause the sad, sad wail,
And sink beyond hope's cheering gleam.

4. The drink I'll use will not be gin,
Nor rum, nor brandy, nor old rye;
For if I do, how dread the thought,
The drunkard's death I too may die.

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No. 144. AMERICA.


"Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord."
--P S. xxxiii:12.

S. F. S MITH.

H ENRY C AREY.

1. My country! 'tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee I sing;
Land where my fathers died;
Land of the pilgrim's pride;
From every mountain side
Let freedom ring.

2. My native country! thee,
Land of the noble free,
Thy name I love;
I love thy rocks and rills,
Thy woods and templed hills;
My heart with rapture thrills
Like that above.

3. Let music swell the breeze,
And ring from all the trees
Sweet freedom's song;
Let mortal tongues awake,
Let all that breathe partake,
Let rocks their silence break,
The sound prolong.

. [sic] Our father's God! to thee,
Author of liberty,
To thee we sing;
Long may our land be bright
With freedom's holy light;
Protect us by thy might,
Great God, our King!




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No. 145. WAITING AND WATCHING FOR ME.


"For so an entrance shall be ministered unto you abundantly into the everlasting kingdom of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ."
--2 P ET. i:11.

K NOWLES S HAW

1. When my final farewell to the world I have said,
And gladly lie down to my rest;
When softly the watchers shall say "He is dead,"
And fold my pale hands o'er my breast;
And when, with my glorified vision, at last
The walls of "That City" I see,
Will any one then at the beautiful gate,
Be waiting and watching for me?

Chorus.
Be waiting and watching, be waiting for me;
Be waiting and watching, be watching for me;
Will any one then at the beautiful gate,
Be waiting and watching for me?

2. There are little ones glancing about in my path,
In want of a friend and a guide;
There are dear little eyes looking up into mine,
Whose tears might be easily dried;
But Jesus may beckon the children away
In the midst of their grief and their glee--
Will any one then at the beautiful gate,
Be waiting and watching for me?

3. There are old and forsaken who linger awhile
In homes which their dearest have left;
And a few gentle words or an action of love
May cheer their sad spirits bereft;
But the Reaper is near to the long-standing corn,
The weary will soon be set free--
Will any one then at the beautiful gate,
Be waiting and watching for me?

4. O should I be brought there by the bountiful grace
Of him who delights to forgive;
Though I bless not the weary about in my path,
Pray only for self while I live,--
Methinks I should mourn o'er my sinful neglect,
If sorrow in heaven could be,
Should no one I love at the beautiful gate,
Be waiting and watching for me.

Be waiting and watching, be waiting for me;
Be waiting and watching, be watching for me;
Should no one I love at the beautiful gate,
Be waiting and watching for me.

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No. 146. WELCOME.


"Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity."
--P S. cxxxiii:1.

Chorus.
Welcome, welcome, welcome,
We welcome you, dear friends,
In this our opening lay;
Welcome, welcome, welcome,
Welcome here this festal day.

Duet.
1. Many are the sorrows, many are the tears,
Many are the joys, and many are the fears
That have crossed our pathway since we last did meet,
But we've come again, our kindred and our friends to greet.

2. Many are the conflicts, many are the snares,
Many are the trials, and many are the cares
That we've borne through Jesus, since we last did meet,
But we're here again, our brethren and our friends to greet.

3. Many are the pleasures that we here shall share,
Many are the treasures we must homeward bear,
That we may be true till we the Master meet,
When we'll come again, our loved ones and our friends to greet.

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No. 147. ANNIVERSARY HYMN.


"Hitherto hath the Lord helped us."
--1 S AM. vii:12.

Rev. J. H. M ARTIN.

Dr. A. B. E VERETT.

1. Praise to the Savior! praise to his name!
With tuneful lips his honors proclaim;
With grateful hearts spread widely his fame,
Thankfully blessing him.

Chorus.
Happy, happy are our hearts to-day,
For the Lord has brought us on our way;
May he to us his grace still display,
And bring us safely home!

2. Praise to the Savior! now let us sing
Glad songs and hymns to Jesus our King;
And let our voices joyfully ring
With echoes to his name.

3. Praise to the Savior! let us obey,
And serve, and follow him in the way;
He's present here, he's with us to-day:
Hosannas let us raise.

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No. 148. GOD BE WITH YOU.


"The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you."
--1 C OR. xvi:23.

J. E. R ANKIN.

W. G. T OOMER.

1. God be with you till we meet again;
By his counsels guide, uphold you;
With his sheep securely fold you,
God be with you till we meet again.

Chorus.
Till we meet, till we meet again,
Till we meet at Jesus' feet;
Till we meet, till we meet again,
God be with you till we meet again.

2. God be with you till we meet again;
'Neath his wings securely hide you;
Daily manna still divide you,
God be with you till we meet again.

3. God be with you till we meet again;
When life's perils thick confound you,
Put his arms unfailing round you,
God be with you till we meet again.

4. God be with you till we meet again;
Keep love's banner floating o'er you;
Smite death's threatening waves before you,
God be with you till we meet again.

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INDEX.

NO.

Are You Ready.....

107

Aletta.....

114

America.....

144

Anniversary Hymn.....

147


Beautiful Zion Built Above.....

1

Bringing in the Sheaves.....

16

Because He Loved me so.....

49

Book of Life.....

66

Beautiful Valley of Eden.....

78

Bless the Lord, O my Soul.....

123

Be not Afraid.....

97

By and by.....

60


Christmas Song.....

141

Coming Now.....

32

Close to Thee.....

11

Cross and Crown.....

20

Cleft for me.....

94

Coming by and by.....

115


Draw me Nearer.....

106

Desire.....

6

Did you Think to Pray.....

35

Dorrnance.....

135

Draw me to Thee.....

7


Even Me.....

75

Every Day.....

34

Elizabethtown.....

124


Follow Thou Me.....

39

Fountain.....

62


Glory to God in the Highest.....

140

God be With You.....

148

Gallilee.....

104

Gathering Home.....

90


NO.

He will Hide me.....

38

Ho, Reapers of Life's Harvest.....

119

How are you Living.....

125

Hiding in Thee.....

105

Hatfield.....

4

Horton.....

17

Happy Zion.....

31

Hour of Parting.....

45

Hear Him Calling.....

65

Hark, the Voice of Jesus Calling.....

72

Hursley.....

139

Holy Name of Jesus.....

47


I will Trust in my Savior.....

129

I am the Vine.....

136

I'm Redeemed.....

69

If I Were a Voice.....

86

I Love to hear tell [sic] the Story.....

44

I Want to be Like Jesus.....

48

Is my Name Written There.....

61

I Bring my Sins to Thee.....

28

I Need Thee.....

33

I'll Trust in Thee.....

18

In the Cross of Christ We Glory.....

96

I Have a Sweet Hope.....

108

Is it far.....

111


Jesus calls Thee.....

52

Jesus Only.....

82


Knocking at the Door.....

132


Love Divine.....

13

Love of Jesus.....

59


McChesney.....

130

Mercy.....

67

More Like Thee.....

51




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NO.

More Love.....

56

My Prayer.....

9

My Redeemer.....

21


Near the Cross.....

14

Nearer Home.....

89


O How I Love Jesus.....

128

Only Waiting.....

113

One by One.....

88

Over There.....

57

O! the Debt of Love.....

63

On Jordan's Stormy Banks.....

25

Olivet.....

41

Once for all.....

12

O! Sion, Sion.....

27


Precious Promise.....

19

Precious Words.....

55

Purer in Heart.....

70

Praise the Lord.....

74

Pass me not.....

93

Prayer.....

112

Praise to our Creator.....

118

Peron.....

142

Precious Name.....

42


Rock-Shadow.....

110

Refuge.....

95


Summer-Land.....

10

Something for Jesus.....

68

St. Sylvester.....

122

Shall we Meet.....

80

Sitting at Jesus Feet.....

83

Sow the Seed.....

91

Shout the Tidings.....

99

Soon and Forever.....

116

The World of Joy.....

131

Trusting in the Promise.....

133

The Handwriting on the Wall.....

134

To Canaan.....

138

The Drink I'll Use.....

143

The Rock and the Sand.....

40

To God be the Glory.....

2


NO.

Trusting Jesus, that is all.....

8

The Kingdom Coming.....

109

Through the Jordan.....

117

The Place Prepared.....

120

The Foundation Stone.....

127

There is a Green Hill Far Away.....

87

Trust in the Lord.....

101

The Lord will Provide.....

77

The Half was Never Told.....

85

The Gate Ajar for me.....

46

The Lambs of the Upper Fold.....

50

The Rock that is Higher.....

22

The Pearl of Greatest Price.....

26

The Sweetest Name.....

29


Vail.....

43


Wonderful Words of Life.....

64

What a Friend.....

15

We Believe.....

24

When we Work for the Lord.....

23

Whiter than Snow.....

30

What Could we do Without Jesus.....

36

Woodworth.....

37

Who's on the Lord's Side.....

53

Work for Jesus.....

3

Work Song.....

5

What Hast thou done for me.....

58

Where he Leads we will Follow.....

71

What Shall the Harvest be.....

73

Where'er Thou Goest.....

76

Walk in the Light.....

79

Wondrous Love.....

81

Watch.....

92

Waiting and Watching.....

98

Windows Open Toward Jerusalem.....

100

Will Jesus Find us Watching.....

102

Who Will Meet me There.....

103

While the Days are Going by,.....

121

Whitney.....

126

When Shall we Meet Again.....

137

Waiting and Watching for me.....

145

Welcome.....

146


Yes, by and by.....

84

Yarbrough.....

54