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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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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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Entered,
according to Act of Congress, in the year 1883 by
R. M.
B
ISHOP,
C. H. G
OULD,
J. B. B
OWMAN,
O. A. B
ARTHOLOMEW,
W. H. L
APE,
Trustees,
In the Office of the
Librarian of Congress, at Washington, D C.
ELECTROTYPED BY
C
AMPBELL
& C
O.,
61 L
ONGWORTH
S
T.,
CINCINNATI, OHIO.
G. W. GALE & CO,
MUSIC
TYPOGRAPHERS,
CINCINNATI, O.
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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.
No. 1. BEAUTIFUL ZION, BUILT
ABOVE.
"Walk about Zion, and
go round about her; tell the towers
thereof."
--P
S.
xlviii:12.
Anon.
T. J.
C
OOK.
1. Beautiful Zion, built above,
Beautiful
city that I love;
Beautiful gates of pearly
white,
Beautiful temple, God its light;
He who
was slain on Calvary
Opens those pearly gates to
me.
Refrain.
Zion, Zion, lovely
Zion,
Beautiful Zion, city of our God.
2. Beautiful heav'n, where all is
light,
Beautiful angels, clothed in
white;
Beautiful strains that never
tire;
Beautiful harps thro' all the
choir--
There shall I join the chorus
sweet,
Worshipping at the Savior's feet.
3. Beautiful crowns on every
brow,
Beautiful palms the conquerors
show:
Beautiful robes the ransomed
wear,
Beautiful all who enter there--
Thither I
press with eager feet;
There shall my rest be long
and sweet.
4. Beautiful
throne for Christ our King,
Beautiful songs the
angels sing;
Beautiful rest--all wanderings
cease,
Beautiful home of perfect peace--
There
shall my eyes the Savior see;
Haste to this heavenly
home with me.
By permission.
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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.
No. 4.
HATFIELD.
"Let not your
heart be troubled, neither let it be
afraid."
--J
OHN
xiv:27.
M
ARY
A. S. B
ARBER.
W. T. P
ORTER.
1. Prince of peace, control my will,
Bid
this struggling heart be still;
Bid my fears and
doubtings cease--
Hush my spirit into
peace.
2. Thou hast
bought me with thy blood,
Opened wide the gate of
God;
Peace I ask--but peace must be,
Lord, in
being one with thee.
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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.
No. 6.
DESIRE.
"For what is your
life? It is even a vapor, that appeareth for a little time,
and then vanisheth away."
--J
AMES
iv:14.
D. E. F
ORD.
Anon.
1. How vain is all beneath the
skies!
How transient every earthly bliss!
How
slender all the fondest ties
That bind us to a world
like this!
2. The evening
cloud, the morning dew,
The withering grass, the
fading flower,
Of earthly hopes are emblems
true--
The glory of a passing
hour.
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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.
By per. of John Church &
Co.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By per. of John Church &
Co.
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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.
By per. of Crider & Bro., York,
Penns.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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!
Copyright, 1879,
by R. Lowry.
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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.
Copyright, 1879, by Biglow &
Main.
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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?
By
permission.
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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?
By
permission.
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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!
By permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
Used 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.
By
permission.
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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;
Copyright, 1876, by W. H.
Doane.
Used by permission of Biglow &
Main.
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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!"
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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?
By permission of R. M.
McINTOSH.
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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,
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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?
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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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permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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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permission.
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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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permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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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permission.
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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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permission.
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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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permission.
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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.
Used by permission of
Biglow & Main.
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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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permission.
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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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permission.
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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.
Copyright,
1875, by Biglow & Main.
Used by
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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!
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
Copyright, 1879, by T. C.
O'Kane.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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!
By
permission.
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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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permission.
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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.
Used by permission of Biglow &
Main.
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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.
Copyright, 1875, by Biglow &
Main.
Used by permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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!
Copyright, 1877, by Biglow &
Main.
Used by permission.
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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.
Copyright, 1875, by Biglow
& Main.
Used by permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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?
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
Copyright, 1875, by Biglow &
Main.
Used by permission.
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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.
Used by permission.
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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."
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
Copyright, 1881, by Ira D.
Sankey.
Used by permission of Biglow &
Main.
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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.
Copyright,
1871, by Biglow & Main.
Used by
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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No. 130.
McCHESNEY.
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.
By
permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
Used by permission of Biglow &
Main.
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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.
By permission. Crider & Bro., York,
Pa.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
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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.
By
permission.
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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.
By permission.
[GAP IN TEXT. Type: . Extent: ]
. M.
ARMSTRONG & CO. MUSIC TYPOGRAPHERS, 710 SANSOM ST.,
PHILA.
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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
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gilt
edge,
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"
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- - -
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2
00
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"
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full
gilt,
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"
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- - -
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3
00
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WORD
EDITION.
Boards,
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single copy, by
mail
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- - -
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15
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"
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per
dozen, by express
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1
50
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"
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per
hundred, "
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10
00
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Cloth,
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red
edges,
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single copy, by mail
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- -
-
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20
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"
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"
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per dozen, by
express
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- - -
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2
00
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The Word Edition
contains all the hymns, but no music.
All books sold
at the dozen or hundred price will be sent by express at
expense of purchaser. We send by mail prepaid at single
copy price.
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