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REDEEMING LOVE

N'o. 3.

EDITED BY

JNO. R. SWENEY, C. C. McCABE,

T. C. O'KANE, W. J. KIRKPATRICK.

PHILADELPHIA: CINCINNATI:

John [^ood, Qranston & 5™^^^'

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ioi8 Arch Street. Chicago and St. Louis.

Cc^/right, 1887, by Cbakstom 6l Stowb and Joe» J. Hood.

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\
^HE Songs of Redeeming Love, No. 1, has been so
success of
rt?^ determmed to issue Songs of Ed-
great that the editors have
deeming Love, No. 2.
"We send it out upon its merits, confident that it will meet with the
heartiest commendations of all who use it.

Hymns new and old are found within its pages. Many hymns of the
Wesleys have been selected, for no hymn book seems complete without
them. There are many new pieces here published for the first time
which we well know will soon be resounding in prayer meetings, re-
vivals, and camp meetings all over the Republic. There are some pieces
here that everybody must learn and must sing, simply because they can-
not help it.

More than a million copies of the books made rich by the best pro-
ductions of Messrs Sweney, Kirkpatrick, and O'Kane have already been
sold. That fact is a sufficient comment upon their excellence.

Cranston & Stowe, ] r^ .,.

Publishers.
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John J. Hood,
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CAUTION :— Nearly all the hymns and music herein are copyright property. No
person may print, for any purpose, such hymns without first obtaining the written
consent of the owners.

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Songs of Redeeming Loye.

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Fanny Anderson. Jno. R. Sweney.

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O I am singing of Je - sus, Hap-py as mor-tal can be;

O I am singing of Je - sus, Praising the day him all long,
O I am singing of Je - sus Songs he de-lighteth to hear;

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Singing his in - fi - nite mer - cy, Telling his goodness in song,
Singing, be- lieving, o - bey - ing. Waiting till he shall ap pear.
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Holding me up when I fait - er, Giving me light from his throne,
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Singing, be- lieving, o - bey - ing, This is my constant em - ploy ;

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Cheering me on with his conn - sel, Keeping my hand in his own ?
Singing of rest for the wea - ry. Rest in his kingdom a - hove.
He is my Strength and Redeemer, He is my comfort and joy.
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2. In heaven are man - y man- sions, He has hastened to pre- pare,
3. To us he gives this prom - ise, Bid- ding each to fol - low him,
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That all his true dis - ci - pies In his end- less bliss might share.
And we thro' this way on - ly, Heav - en's gates can en - ter in.

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1. Sing, my soul! proclaim the ho - ly rap - ture Burst- ingnow from
2. Sing, my soul ! the rock whereon thou standest Firm, unmoved, thy
3. Hark, my soul! from distant realms e- ter - nal. Borne in light on
4. Look, my soul ! the morrow's dawn is breaking ; Hail, oh, hail thy

ev - 'ry chord of thine An - gel choirs, their highest numbers wak-ing,

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anchored hope shall keep He, thy Lord, still walking on the bil - low,
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faith's ce-les-tial wing. Love's glad songs to thee are gent-ly waft- ed,
heaven on earth be-gun! He, the Lord, such heights of joy re- veal -ing,

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Never told the bliss of a joy like mine. Saved and redeem'd, thro' simple faith in
Calms the troubled wa.ve like a child to sleep.
Songs that by and by thou wilt learn to sing.
Holds the blessed crown that will soon be won.
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1. Why do you wait a conven - i-ent day ? Je - sus is calling you now
2. Days have gone by, and the months and the years, Jesus is calling you now,
3. Darkness is deep'ning, and oh,'tis so late Je- sus is calling you now; !

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Why do you turn from his pleadings away? Je-sus is calling you now.
Joys have depart- ed and sorrow appears, Je - sus is calling you now.
What if the Spirit left you to your fote? Je-sus calling you now.
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The promise you madehim was never kept,Whendownbythegrave-side you mourn'd
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He IS there waiting and calling you now, O will you not come to him now?
Turn to him now and his free grace accept; O will you not come to him now ?
And if you miss it, what horrors, O soul O will you not come to him now? !

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believe thou dost receive, For thou hast died that I might live
who died oa Cal - va- ry, To save my soul and make me free,

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1. Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious, See the Man of Sorrows now
2. Crown the Saviour, angels, crown him: Rich the trophies Jesus brings:
3. Sin - ners in de- rision crown'd him. Mocking thus the Saviour's claim ;

Hark, those bursts of acclamation! Hark, those loud triumphant chords!

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From the fight return'd victorious, Ev - 'ry knee to him shall bow
In the seat of power enthrone him. While the vault of heaven rings
Saints and angels crowd around him, Own his ti - tie, praise his name:
Je - sus takes the highest station Oh, what joy the sight affords :

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Crown him, crown him Spread abroad the Victor's fame ; .

Crown him, crown him King of kings, and Lord of lords

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Crown him. crown him Crown the Saviour King of kings,

Crown him, crown him Spread a- broad the Vic- tor's fame,
C^own him, crown him King of kings, and Lord of lords.
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1. What ! sit- ting at ease when there's work to be done The best of the !

2. What ! sit- ting at ease, leav-ing oth-ers the toil Of training the
3. What! sit- ting at ease, when a bur- den of care Our brother has
4. No long - er at ease we are fold- ing our hands, But, willing to

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day half its cir-cuit has run; Yon orb to its zen-ith rides
vine- yardand till - ing the soil; This truth in our mind let us
borne we might help him to bear; Oh, let us be ear- nest, and
do what the Sav-iour commands. We'll work till the bar- vest, then
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forth in the sky ; What ! sitting at ease and the bar- vest so nigh
constant- ly keep, From seed that we scat - ter the fruit we shall reap,
work while we may. The Master is call- ing, a - rise and a - way.
gather the sheaves. And bring to him more than a hand- ful of leaves.

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1. Ah, my heart is heav - y - lad - en, Wea - ry and oppressed

2. Hath he marks to lead me him,
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3. Is there di - a-dem, as mon-arch, That his brow a-dorns?
4. If I find him, if I fol - low, What's my por-tion here?

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"Many-a sor - row, many-a con - flict, Man-y-a tear, man- y-a tear."
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"Come to me," saith One, " and com - ing. Be at rest!"
"In his feet and hands are wound-prints, And his side."
" Yes, a crown in ver - y sure - ty, But of thorns !"
" Man - y-a sor - row, man - y-a con - flict, Man y-a tear."
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If I still hold closely to him, 6 If I ask him to receive me,

What have I at last ? Will he say me nay?
'Sorrow vanquished, labor ended, [|:"Not till earth and not till heaven
Jordan past!":]| Pass away !":||

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1. WliL'u we enter the portals of glo - ry. And the great host of ransom'd we see,
2. When we see all the saved of the ages,\Vho from cruel death partings are free,
3. When we stand by the beautiful river,'Neath the shade of the life-giving tree,
4. When we look on the form that redeem'd us, And his glory and majesty see,

As the numberless sand of the sea-shore, What a wonderful sight that will be
Greeting there with a heavenly greeting, What a wonderful sight that will be
Gazing out o'er the fair land of promise, What a wonderful sight that will be
While as King of the saints he is reigning. What a wonderful sight that will be

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1. Shout ye ho - ly throng, Christ the Lord is King An- gel harps, the
for joy, ;

2. Shout ye nations all, Christ the Lord is King Crowns before his
for joy, ;

3. He who rent the boasting grave, Christ the Lord, is King; He who lives the
4. Shout for joy, ye realms of night, Christ the Lord is King Hail the beams of ;

sound prolong, Christ the Lord is King, Bear the news from pole to
throne shall fall, Christ the Lord is King.
lost to save, Christ the Lord, is King.
gospel light, Christ the Lord is King. Bear the news from pole to pole. Bear the

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King of heaven and earth shall be,

King of heaven and earth shall be, and earth shall be.

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1. Sing glo-ry to God in the highest, For wonderful things he hath done ;

2. Oh perfect redemption to sinners, The purchase of Jesus' own hlood,

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3. Eejoice, then, rejoice, all ye peo- pie, The wondrous transaction is done
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He so loved the world that he gave us His on - ly be- gotten dear Son.
The vil-est offend - er is pardoned. Is saved thro' the promise of God.
The life-gate is o - pen, come, ent- er, Thro' Jesus, the C'ru - cified One.

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Hal-le-lu jah ! hal- le - lu - jah ! He saves thro' the death of his Son
Hal-le-lu-jah! hal-le-lu-jah!

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Hal-le-lu - jah ! hal-le - lu - jah! He saves thro' the Crucified One,

Hal-le-lu-jah! hal-le-lu-jah I

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1. Je - sus, Sav- iour, Lord of all, At thy feet humbly fall,

2. Je - sus, Sav- iour. King of kings, 'Neath the shadow of thy wings
3. Thanks for all ihy ten - der care, Thanks for ev - 'ry gift I share,
4. When to realms of end- less day Flies my hap - py soul a - way,
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For thy grace that keeps me still, Keeps me safe from ev - 'ry ill.

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2. Down the stream of worldly pleasure Drift- ing, drifting ev - er- more
3. Heed, oh, heed the kind moni - tion Give your aimless wand'rings o'er !

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2. Hith- er ye poor and blind, Here a heart - y welcome find
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4. Weary wand'rers, cease to roam From your Heavenly Father's home

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1. I praise the Lord, when full of sin A willing Saviour took me in,
2. I praise the Lord,wheuI wa8blind,And knew not where the path to find,
3. I praise the Lord I'm in the way, My prospect bright'ning ev'ry day,

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Obedient to the heavenly call From inward fears and outward foeaj
I rest in Christ, all in all, my A peaceful stream of pleasure flows
Aperfect, loving Saviour. When leaning on my Saviour.
5 I praise the Lord, 'mid raging storm I praise the Lord for peace within
My soul has refuge from alarm I praise the Lord I'm cleansed from
By resting on the mighty arm I praise the Lord I'm free in him; [sin;
Of Jesus Christ my Saviour. Oh, glory, hallelujah

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4.0 Saviour,mclt these heartsof ours,And teachns to believe That whosoever [whose

name believe Its wondrous pow'r will save. For God so loved the world that he
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words proclaim E- ter - nal life to all ?
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2. How goes the bat- tie, brother ? There's glory on be - fore, Though
3. How goes the bat- tie, brother ? Canst look a - hove the storm ? God's
4. How goes the bat- tie, brother ? I hear onr Lead- er's voice It ;

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Save their precious souls.
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2. Is it me thy wel- come,
for Thy gracious "En - ter in?"
3. O Saviour, pre- cious Sav - iour, My heart is at thy feet!
4. I'll be with thee for - ev - er, And nev - er grieve thee more

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For me, so weak and sin - ful? Oh, shall I he so blest?

For me thy "Come, ye bless- ed?" For me, so full of sin?
I })less thee, and I love thee. And thee I long to meet.
Dear Sav- iour, I must praise thee, And love thee ev - er - more.

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2. Let me feel thy sa- cred presence. Then my faith will ne'er de- cline
3. Round the cross where thou hast led me, Let my pur - est feelings twine
4. Dwell in me, O bles-sed Spir - it, Gracious Teacher, Friend divine

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In the way of life e - ter - nal Keep, oh, keep this heart of mine.
Comfort thou and help me on - ward. Fill with love this heart of mine.
With the blood from sin that cleansed me Seal a - new this heart of mine.
For the home of bliss that waits me, Oh, pre- pare this heart of mine.

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1. La-bor-ing and heavy- lad - en, Wanting help in time of need,

*2. In the land of cloud and shadow, Where no hu - man eye can see,

Fainting by the way from hunger, "Bread of life!" on thee we feed. Thirsting
Light to those who sit in darkness," Light of life !" we walk in thee. Thou the

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2. I'm hold- ing on, though Satan tries To keep me from be-liev-ing;
3. While holding on by faith I see The blood of Je - sus flowing

I feel that now the " Mighty One " Help to my soul is bringing.
But, while my soul on God relies, The blessing I'm re- ceiv-ing.
The healing stream is touching me, New life and peace be -stowing.

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TorLADY. T. C. O'Kank.

O precious blood, O glorious death, By which the sin -ner lives

The blood that purchased our release Now wash-es out our stains
The blood that makes his glorious Church From ev'ry blemish free;
Guilt - y and worthless as I was, It all for me was given

When stung with sin, this blood we view. And all our joy re - vives.
Our scar - let crimes are made as wool, No spot of sin re - mains.
And oh, the rich - es of his love. He poured it out for me.
And boldness through that blood I have To en - ter in - to heaven.

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See - ing then our loved ones gleaming With their forms so pure and bright;
Glad - ly reap- ing then from sow-ing In these tears thro' sorrow's days,
Crowns of joy will then be giv - en. We will walk the streets of gold

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Shall we then be heard re - pin - ing, Tho' the seed in earth remain ?
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Shall we grieve because of ly - ing In the dark and si -lent tomb?
Wav-ing in that morning's shining Will be seen the gold - en grain.
All shall be in per - feet gladness With —
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I shall be sat - is - fied When I a - wake with thy likeness, thy like - ness.

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1. Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep, From which none ever wake to weep,
blessed steep, none wake to weep,
2. Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest, Whose wakinjc is supremely blest,
3. Asleep in Jesus oh, for me. ! May such a blissful refuge be, a refuge be

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No fear,no woe,shall dim that hour, joyful hour, Which manifests the Saviour's power.
Securely shall my ashes lie, safely And wait the summons from on high. lie,

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1. Christ on the cross atonement made, Go, tell it to ev -'ry sin- ner; With
2. In death he bowed his thorn-crowned head, Go, tell it to ev'ry sinner But ;

3. His hand can break sin's slavish chains. Go, tell it to ev'ry sin - ner He ;

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rose in triumph from the dead, Go, tell it to ev'ry sinner. With bleeding hands, with
speaks, the prisoner pardon gains; Go, tell it to ev'ry sin - ner. To souls in sorrow's
tidings spread o'er land and sea, Go, tell it to ev'ry sin- ner. The lost, by sin so

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heavy blows, Fresh from those wounds his blood still flows.
[To sinners thus his love he shows,Go,
love untold He opened mercy's gates of gold, To all his glories he'll unfold. Go,
deepest night He brings sweet peace and heav'nly light,
[Dark shadows quickly take their flight, Go,
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2. "What peace he bringeth to my heart! Deep as the soundless sea How ;

3. How calm at even sinks the sun Beyond the clouded west So, !

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tempest driv- en In - to the ha- ven, I reach the longed-for-rest.

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In the se - cret of his presence I am
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In the se - cret of his presence All the darkness dis - ap- pears
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In the se - cret of his presence Is a sweet, un- bro- ken rest
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For a sun, that knows no setting, Throws a rainbow on my tears.
In the sha-dow of the Highest I can meet them with a psalm:
Pleasures, joys, in glorious ful- ness,
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So the day grows ev - er light -er. Broad 'ning to the per- feet noon ;

For the strong pa- vil - ion hides me. Turns their ficr- y darts a - side,

So my peace grows deep and deeper. Widening as it nears the sea,

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And I know, whate'er be- tides me, I shall live be- clause he died!
For my Sav-iour is my Keep- er, Keeping mine and keep- ing me!

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1. "For - ev - er with the Lord !

A - men, so let it be!
2. Here in the bo - dy pent, Ab - sent from him I roam.
3. "For-ev - er with the Lord!" Fa - ther, if 'tis thy will,
4. So, when my lat - est breath Shall rend the veil in twain.
5. Knowing as I am known. How shall I love that word,

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Life from the dead is in that word, "lis im-mor-tal-i - ty.

Yet night- ly pitch my mov-ing tent A day's march nearer home.
The promise of that faithful word, E'en here to me fnl - fil.

By death I shall es- cape from death, And life e - ter - nal gain.
And oft re -peat be- fore the throne, "Forev - er with the Lord!

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1. A - las ! wayward sheep Had wandered from the fold, Far

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2. He sought with many-a footstep sore, From early mom till night Thro' ;

3. How long, O Lord, must I still go? How long search lor the sheep? They've

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4 I've sought my friends for many -a day, 5 Lord, at thy word I go again,
Have prayed many-a year
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Yet, still they wander far aw^ay, I listened, and a low refrain
O'er mountains dark and drear Came to me on
the wind
How long thus seek v?ith burdened mind V Led by the sadly joyful. sound
"Seek," Jesus saith, "until ye find ;" I rushed, and, lo, the lost was found
The missing one must not be lost, Joy! joy! O Vjlessed joy divine!
"Go, seek until ye find!" The lost one I have found.

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Trust- ing - ly, trust - ing - ly, Je - sus, to thee Come I ; Lord,
2. Peace- ful- ly, peace - ful- ly Walk I with thee; Je - sus, my
3. Hap - pi - ly, hap - pi - ly Pass I a - long, Ea - ger to
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Lord, thou art All, all to me; Peace thou hast left to us,
work for thee, Ear- nest and strong ; Life is for ser -
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Life is for bat- tie, too. Life is for songj^ Life is for song.

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1. Sim - ply trusting ev - 'ry day ;
Trust - ing, though a stormy -way
2. Bright- ly doth his Spir - it shine In - to this poor heart of mine
3. Sing - ing, if my way is clear ; Pray - ing, if the path is drear
4. Trust- ing as the moments fly, Trust - ing a" the days go by,

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Ev - en when my faith is small. Trust - ing Je - sus, that is all.

While he leads I can - not fall. Trust - ing Je - sus, that is all.

If in dan - ger, for him call — Trust - ing Je - sus, that is all.

Trust - ing him, whate'er be - fall — Trust - ing Je - sus, that is all.

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life shall List, earth is past

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"Which hope we hare as an anchor of the soul, both sure and steadfast, and which entereth
into that within the vail." —
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1. Christ Je-sus is my aneh 'rage ground, No firmer ev - er can be found;

2. The storms may rage, the billows roll, The watery deep surround my soul
3. The clouds are pierced by faith's strong eye, It sees the sun above the sky,

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Now to thy fold I hast - en Take the poor wanderer home.
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1. Je - Wlien across my soul, Like a fearful tempest,

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2. Je sus, I will trust thee; There is none beside; In thine arms of mercy
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Je - sus died for sinners, Jesus died for me.
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1. When times of tempta - tion bring sadness and gloom I will tell it to
2. When out on the hill- tops, a - way from all sin, I will tell it to
3. When wea-ry with toil-iug and read - y to faint, I will tell it to
4. When darkness is dimming my path to the sky, I will tell it to

Je- sus my Lord ; The last of earth's treasures borne out to the tomb, I will
Je-sus my Lord;When joyous and happy the sunshine within, I will
Je- sus my Lord He nev - er re - fus - es to hear my complaint, I will
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o'erme, And I'm tempted so sorely, I will tell it to Je- sus my Lord,
me, Such an ecstasy thrills me,
fills I will tell it to Je- sus my Lord,
dreary, And I'm footsore and weary, I will tell it to Je- sus my Lord,
saken, Tho' my life should be taken, I will tell it to Je-sus my Lord.

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I will tell it to Jesus, I will tell it to Jesus,

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unto thee: TheLord lift up his countenance upon thee,and give thee peace.
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Copjnght, 1881, bj Juhx J. Hws.

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41 ffirue nnXf ^nitf)tuh

Priscilla J. Owens. Wm. J. KlRKPATRICr.

1. Ev -'ry day my soul is hap - py, For I feel my Saviour near

2. Ev -'ry day, tho' storm and sorrow Dark-ly round my pathway rise,
3. Ev -'ry day my home is hap - py. For with Je - sus I a - bide
4. Ev -'ry day my hopes grow brighter, Tho' the hopes of earth are gone

makes my sunshine. And his love destroys my fear.

'Tis his presence
I am ing up for com- fort. Far beyond earth's changing skies.
look -

Drinking from the liv - ing fountain. With his good- ness sat - is - fied.
Ev -'ry day my rest draws nearer, As my Sav - iour leads me on.
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Copyright, 1884, by John J. Hood

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42 3tm» (0 iS'ootr to JHe*

Rev. E. H. Stokes. D. D. Jno. R. Sweney.

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1. I love my is good, He has loved me o'er and o'er

Saviour, his heart
2. he maketh me whole, How fond his tender embrace
He calls, I rise, and —
3. I want to love him with all my heart, Tho' all its powers are small
4. He's good to me in my sorrow's night. He's good in the tempest's roll

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He sought me wand'ring, I'm saved by his blood. And I love him more and more.
He cleanses and keeps me and blesses my soul'— My day the smile of his face.
I will not keep from him any port, For he is worthy of all.

He bringeth from darkness into light, —With joy he filleth my soul.

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43 r&r Sl^orm is ^to'oinQ i^tittv.
Rev. John O. Foster, A. M. J NO. R. SWENKY.
Iloderato.

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Tlie world is growing bet-ter, they say, The No mat- t«r what
We mark the stead- y foot-falls, We hear the tramping host. The
The Li-ble cause and missions, The church and Sunday-school, The
O for an in - spir - a - tion To thrill the mighty throng, And

light is shining brighter In one refulgent ray And tho' deceivers murmur, And
;

lines deploying widely, Encompass all the lost; And while the gospel banner Floats
steady flow of money,Tokeeptlie coffers full,While thousands of youngconverts Re-
bugle note of triumph, A gospel wave of song, A deeper ob- ligation T'wai d

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turn an- oth- er way. Yet still the world grows better. And better ev'ry day.
overall the way ,We'll shout, the world grows better, And better ev'ry day.
joice and sing and pray,We know the world grows better, And better ev'ry day.
what we ought to pay. And give to God the glory, Far better ev'ry day.

Copjn'ht, 1887, by Jno R. Swsset

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And the an- gels they are Avait - ing To wel- come travelers home.

1 O FOR a thousand tongues to sing 3 Jesus! the name that charms our fears,
My great Redeemer's praise That bids our sorrows cease,
The glories of my God and King, 'Tis music in the sinner's ears
The triumphs of his grace 'Tis life, and health, and peace.
2 My gracious Master and my God, 4 He breaks the power of cancelled sin,
Assist me
to proclaim, He sets the prisoner free
To spread thro' all the earth abroad His blood can make the foulest clean,
The honors of thy name. His blood availed for me.
47
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Fanny J. Crosby. Jno. R. Sweney.
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1. Press on,press on, ye workers, Be loyal, brave, and true: Great things the Lord is
2. The walls of leagued oppression To dust shall fall away The sword of truth e- ;

Behold her marching onward, In ma- jesty sublime, A- long the rolling

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each revolving year,Shall send a shout of rapture forth That all the world shall hear,
marshalled on the field,The church of God would stand unmoved. With Christ her
[strength and shield,
all our vast frontier Glad songs shall rise to Jesus, While skeptics turn to hear.
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46 J^rectott0, %o^inQ Saviour*

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2. Thou the robe of scorn hast wom,Precious,loving Saviour; Thou reproach hast
3. Thornshave pierced that brow of thine,Precious,loving Saviour; Sinless thou,the
Cleanse my poor, unworthy heart, Precious, loving Saviour Make it pure in

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meekly borne. Precious, lov- ing Saviour,
guilt was mine, Precious, loving Saviour.
ev - 'ry part. Precious, lov- ing Saviour.

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 47 'ts^'w m S^tet to ts^tmt in 3tmff.
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1. 'Tis so sweet to trust in Je - sus, Just to take him at his word

2. O, how sweet to trust in Je - sus, Just to trust his cleansing blood
3. Yes, 'tis Je -
sus, Just from sin and self to cease
sweet to trust in
4. I'm so glad I learned to trust thee, Precious Je - sus, Saviour, Friend

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Just to rest up -on his promise; Just to know, "Thus saith the Lord."
Just in sim - pie faith to plunge me 'Neath the healing, cleansing flood.
Just from Je - sus simp-ly tak-ing Life and rest, and joy and peace.
And I know that thou art with me, Wilt be with me to the end.

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Alfred J. Hough. T. C. O'Kank.

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1. Holding on to Je - sus, with the crown in sight Holding on to Jesus, ;

2. If I hold to Je- sus, Jesus holds to me. And each path of du-ty
3. Ere you can unshak- en to the Saviour hold Earth must be forsaken,
4. Bid farewell to pleasure, let the i-dols fall. And the Saviour on- ly

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Hold- ing on to Je - sus, clinging to the cross. Clinging, clinging,
Hold-ing on to Je - sus by his might- y hand.
Hold- ing on to Je - sus, clinging to the cross.
Hold- ing on to Je - sus, clinging to the cross.

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1. A bur-den was laid on my spir - it, Whose weight was too heavy to bear ;

2. The shadows of doubt gathered round me, The skies all above me were dim ;

3. Then weary I sat by the wayside, The tears falling fast from my eyes,
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And scarce could the darkness. The road that would lead me to him.
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Earth's golden treasures seem nothing but dross.
Since I have anchored my heart to his cross;

Lean - ing, lean - ing. Leaning on Je-sus a - lone.

Leaning, I'm leaning on Je-sus a - lone, Yes, I'm leaning on Je-sus a - lone.

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smiled on the valleys below, It shone thro' the glory of day
My heart sang aloud in its gladness. And, leaning my spirit upon him,
For the beautiful sunshine's bright glow. The burden slipped softly away.
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50 (HS^vtnt Mtjoitins*
Edward A Barnfs. Jno. R. Sweney.

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2. There is great re - joicing When we look to Je - sus, And whose mercy

3. There iff great re -joicing When the Spirit conquers, And the heart has
4. There is great re -joicing When we fol- low Je - sus, And our hope is

Spirit's loving call When we kneel, as sinners, At the feet of Je sus, -

is our on - ly plea; When we come repenting That we long have wandered

let the Saviour in When we ask, be-lieving In the blood that cleanseth,
like a guiding star When, with faith uplifted As we journey homeward,

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And pardon full and free. Great re- joic

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To be washed from all of guilt and sin.
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1. Je - sus, let me cling to thee,

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2. Should I wan - der from thy side, Thou, my ev - er faith- ful guide,
3. Thou wilt hear my soul's complaint. Thou wilt cheer me when I faint,
4.

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I am lone - ly, weak, oppressed ; I am wea - ry, give me rest.

Wilt re-store me to the right. And in dark - ness grant me light.

Thou hast suf - fered death for me, Je - sus, let me cling to thee.
May thy Spir - it's gen - tie power Save and keep me hour by hour.

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3. Come, come to Je -
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4. Come, come to Je -
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2. "We are comiug,likethesheep that was lost and found On the dark and dreary
3. \Vearecomingtothefouutwherethelife-streamsflow,WheretheSpiritand the
4. We are coming now by faith, in the morn of youth, We are coming, blesed
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" The love of Christ, which passeth knowledge."

E. D. MuND. Eph. iii. 19. E. S. LOP.KNZ.

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2. A joy by day, a peace by night, In storms a calm, in darkness light In ;

3. My hope for pardon when I call, My trust for Lift- ing when I fall In ;

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pain a balm, in weakness might, Is the won- derful love of Je - sus.
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Earth with his own. Made by his almight - y hands

all its fulness is
Ho - ly are the plac- es where he dwells Who shall on his work attend ?
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O ye ev - erlast - ing doors, ye gates, Lift year heads, he draweth nigh

All the seas shall praise his holy name, Floods o - bey his high commands
Who shall dare approach him great in power, And his ho- ly mount as- cend ?

It is He comes with might this way

the Lord, the Lord of hosts.
They own power supreme and great, Rejoic- ing to
his ful - fill,
Who hath clean hands and undefiled. Who hath pure heart and true,
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With ma-jes-ty, and power, and strength He comes, he comes to-day.

In raging storm or heavenly calm, His own al- might -y will.
Let on - ly him draw near the King, And his great glo - ry view.

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Laura Miller. R. SWENEY.

1. Je - sus loves thee, thou wea - ry soul, Be not dis - mayed

2. Je - sus loves thy pre - cious soul,
thou Be not dis - mayed ;.

3. Are thine eyee with sor - row dim, thou Be not dis - mayed,
4. From the fount - ain o - pened wide Tar - ry not a - way;
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Plunge beneath its crim - son tide Je - sus calls to - day.

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57 » voill iFollotu 3{e0U0*

Sallie Smith. Jno. R. Sweney.

1. Who is rea-dy? who will say, I have made my choice to- day
2. What a Saviour none but he From the law could make us free
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3. Room for all at Je - sus' feet, Room beneath the mer - cy - seat
4. Hear the lov - ing Spir - it call, Welcome, welcome, one and all

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Come and taste his love so sweet, Come and fol - low Je - sus.
Ere the eve - ning shadows fall Come and fol - low Je - sus.

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Laura Miller.
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Jno. R. Sweney.

1. There's room for all and the feast is spread, —Remember the price it cost
2. There's room for all at theblood-stain'dcross,There'sroomby thestreamsthat flow
3. There's room for all at the door of grace, But why do yon still de - lay?

4. There's room for all in our Father's home Prepared by redeeming love

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The Saviour's blood for the world was shed, Oh, why need a soul be lost? —
And, though your sins are of crimson hue. Come, wash them as white as snow.
The light that shines on your pathway now May set ere the close of day.
But on - ly they who are faithful here Can hope for the joys a- hove.

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Rev. M. LowRiE Hofford. Adam Geibei,.

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1. In the shadow of the rock Let me rest, O the shade is so re-

2. In the shadow of the rock Let me rest, When the heat-waves of temp-
3. In the shadow of the rock Let me rest, When the twilight of the
Let me rest,

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fresh- ing, My heart at once is blest; In the weary walk of life, From the
ta - tion Are beating on my breast, When devices of the foe Would al-
evening Is gathering in the west ; When the night without a morning On

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burdens of the day, In the shadow of the rock Let me rest upon my way.
lure my feet astray, In the shadow of the rock Let me rest,andlet mepray.
earth is drawing near. In the shadow of the rock Let me rest without a fear.

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Let me rest, Let me rest, In the shadow of the rock, Let me rest,
Let me rest, Let me rest. Let me rest.

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Jno. R. Swenkt.

1. I've

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O sweet was the song of the reapers, And bright was their golden grain.
3. And still by the side of the reapers I ask that my place may be,

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But my task was light,and my heart was glad, For I heard the Master say
As it waved in the light of the mid-day sun,And it smiled o'er the harvest plain.
Till the sun shall set, and my work is done, And the Master calls me home.

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rest by and by, happy rest by and by, And a crown of e- ter - nal love.

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62 Bttiine ^uiXtnntt.
Mary D. Jambs. Wm. J. KiRKPATRICK
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1. In this world of sin and dan- ger, How I need a constant gnide
2. Wliile thy mighty hands shall hold me, Weak and helpless tho' I be, —
3. Trusting in thy loving guid- ance, Peace- ful- ly I tread the way

"Wi - ly foes are all around me, — Je- sus, keep me near thy side.
Safe - ly I shall pass thro' dangers. Fearless of the foes I see.
Looking ev - er un - to Je - sus, Thou wilt never let me stray.

Bless- ed Sav- iour, Blessed Sav - iour. Let me in thy love a - bide
Dear Redeem - er, Dear Re- deem- er, All my trust is stayed on thee
Great Pro- tect- or, Great Pro- tect- or. Thou wilt keep me night and day
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Blessed Sav- iour, Blessed Sav- iour. Let me in thy love a - bide.
Dear Redeem- er, Dear Redeem - er. All my trust is stayed on thee.
Great Protect - or, Great Protect- or. Thou wilt keep me night and day.

4 Under thy blest wing of mercy 5 Jesus, how thy loving kindness
How securely do I rest; Hedges all my onward path.
Clouds may come,and fearful tempest, How thy mercy doth inclose me
But I'm leaning on thy breast. "Thou wilt guide me unto death."
Blessed shelter, I will praise thee,
Here no enemies molest. Praise thee with my latest breath.
Copjrisht, If 84, by JoHa J. Hood. SRL-2E 65
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T. C. O'Kanh.
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1. What glo - ry is thine, O thou Ci - ty of God ; O Zi - on, Isright
2. We know thou hast nev- er a beam of our sun, The moon nor the
3. We dream of thy peace that shall nev er be strife, The day that shall -

4. We see the white robes in the streets of pure gold, The flash of white

land of our dreams.of our dreams.What beaxity hangs over thy flower - y sod,
stars of our night of our night With grandeur eternal thy arch- es are hung,
; ;

nev-er be nev - er be o'er The lil- ies so white in the Riv - er of Life,
;

wings in the air in the air; Thestar of thy morning that never grows old,
;

Thy walls and thy silver-winged streams ! To thee we will journey, O

The smile of the Lord is thy light
The ros - es so sweet on the shore !

The smile of the loved that are there

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Ci-ty of God, To rest on thy evergreen shore, When mortal -ity's

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Lizzie Edwards.
m tlie Mooix ot %itt.
Wm. J. KiRRPATRICR.

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1. In thy book, where glory bright Shines with never- fad - ing light,
2. In the book, whose pages tell Who have tried to serve thee well,
3. In the book, where thou dost keep Record still of years that sleep,
4. O my Saviour, thou canst show What I long so much to know :

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Where thy saved thou wilt re -cord, Write

r my name, ray name, O Lord.
O'er my name let mcr - cy trace Child of God, redeemed by grace.
Let my name be writ -ten down Heir to life's im - mor - tal crown.
Let my faith be -hold and see That my life is hid with thee.

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Write my name in the book of life, Lamb of God, write it there;

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CspTiiiht, 189S, ij Joui 3. BoOD.

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65 iFottDarir, our SiralcftVDotDf*

Henry Alford. T. C. O'Kanb.

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1. Forward be our watchword, Steps and voices joined, Seek the things be-
!

2. Forward through the desert, Thro' the toil and fight Jor- dan flows be- ;

3. Glor - ies upon glor-ies Hath our God prepared, By the souls that
4. Far o'er yon ho-ri-zon Eise the ci- ty towers, "Where our God a-
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fore us. Not a look be- hind: Burns the fi - ery pil - lar

fore us, Zi - on beams with light For-ward flock of Je - sus, ! !

love him One day to be shared: Eye hath not be-held them,
bid - eth That fair home is ours; Forward, marching east- ward

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Who shall dream of shrinking, By our Captain led ?

At our army's head ;

of all the earth. Till each yearning purpose Spring to glorious birth
Salt :

Ear hath never heard Nor of these hath uttered Thought or speech a word
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Where the heav'n is oright, Till the veil be lift- ed, Till our faith be sight

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66 CTe ^jien ^rm0»

Henrietta E. Blair. Wm. J. KlRKPATRICK.

1. Oh. why are yoa slighting the Saviour, So patient, forgiv- ing, and true "»

2. Once led as a lamb to the slaughter, He suflfered,and languished,aud died;

3. A -gain the dear Saviour is call- ing, O turn ye, for why will ye die?
4. A - gain the dear Saviour is pleading Oh, look to his mer- cy and live ;

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The arms of his mer- cy are o - pen He of-fers a welcome to you. ;

And now, in his ten- der compas - sion, He shows you his hands and his side.
Your sun may go down in a moment The ar- row of death may be nigh. ,

The pleasures of time axe but fleeting , Then trust not the promise they give.
-O- -O- -©- -0-. _ _ -O-'

O come to the arms that are wait - ing, They long have been
Come, come, come to the arms that are wait -ing, wait- ing. Come, long have beet
ime, they lone been

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wait -ing for you; Oh, come to your loving Re-

wait - ing for you, wait- ing for you Come, come, come to your lov - ing Re-

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Fanny J. Crosby. Jno. R. Sweney.
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1. On - ly a beam of sun- shine, But oh, it was warm and bright The ;

2. On - ly a beam of sun- shine That in - to a dwell- ing crept, Where,

3. On - ly a word for Je - sus Oh, speak it in his dear name ; To
!

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heart of a wea ry trav - 'ler "Was cheered by its wel- come sight.
o - ver a fad ing rose - bud, A moth- er her vig - il kept.
per - ish- ing souls a- round you The message of love pro -claim.
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On ly- a beam of sun- shine That fell from the arch a - bove, And
On ly- a beam of sun- shine That smiled thro' her falling tears. And
Go, like the faith ful sun- beam. Your mission of joy ful - fil Ee- ;

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mes- sage of peace and love.
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showed her the bow of prom-ise, For- got- ten perhaps for years.
member the Saviour's prom ise, That he will be with you still.
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CHORUS.

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On - ly a word for Je sus, On - ly a whispered prayer

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1. Hail to the brightness of Zi - on's glad morning Joy to the !

2. Hail to the brightness of Zi - on's glad morning Long by the !

3. Lo, in the des - ert rich flow- ers are springing Streams ev er ;

4. See, from all lands, from the isles of the o - cean, Praise to Je-

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lands that in dark- ness have lain ! Hushed be the ac - cents of

prophets of Is - rael fore - told ; Hail to the mil- lions from
CO- pious are glid - ing a - long ; Loud from the mountain tops
ho - vah as - cend - ing on high ; Fallen are the en - gines of
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sor- row and mourning on in triumph be - gins her mild reign,

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bond - age return- ing Gen- tiles and Jews the blest vision be- hold,
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2. Je - sus rose a - gain vie - torious, Eose for you, rose for me
3. Je - sus comes a - gain all glorious, Comes for you, comes for me,

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Now he pleads, our Priest all glorious. Pleads for you, pleads for me.
Bringing crowns for saints vie- torious One for you, one ; for me.

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" The place which is called Calvary, there they crucified him."
Rev. W. M'K. Darwood. Luke xxiii. 33. Jno. R. Swbnky.

1. On Calv'ry's brow
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2. 'Mid rending rocks and dark'ning skies, My
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1. Jesus.my Saviour, to Bethlehem came,Born in a manger to sorrow and shame;

2. Jesus,my Saviour, on Calvar3'stree,Paid the great debt,and my soul he set free;

3. Jesus, my Saviour, the same as of old. While I did wander afar from the fold,

4. Jesus,mySaviour,shall come from on high,Sweet is the promise as weary yearsfly;

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Oh, itwas wonder- ful, blest be his name, Seeking for me, for me.
Oh, itwas wonder- ful, how could it be? Dy-ing for me, for me.
Gent- ly and long he hath pled with my soul. Calling for me, for
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Seeking for me, seeking for me. Seeking for me, seeking for me
Dy-ing for me, dying for me, Dy- ing for me, dj'ing for me
Call-ing for me, calling for me, Call-ing for me, calling for me;
Com-ing for me. coming for me, Com-ing for me, coming for me;

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Oh, it was wonderful, how could it be? Dy-iug me, for for me.
Gent-ly and long he hath pled with my soul, Calling for me, for me.
Oh, I shall see him descending the sky. Coming for me, for me.

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1. In - to the tent where a gyp- sy boy lay, Dy- ing a - lone at the
2. ''Did he so love me, a poor lit - tie boy? Send unto — me the good
3. Bending we caught the last words of his breath. Just as he entered the
4. Smiling, he said, as his last sigh he spent, "I am so glad that for
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close of the day, News of sal - va - tion we car- ried, said he,
tid - ings of joy? Need I per - ish ? my hand will he hold?
not
val - ley of death ;" God sent his Son!" "whoso- ev - er?" said he;
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" No - bo - dy ev - er has told it to me !" Tell it a - gain

No - bo - dy ev - er the sto - ry has told !"
"Then I am sure that he sent him for me!"
" Lord, !"
I be- lieve, tell it now to the rest

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Tell it a- gain ! Sal- vation's sto- ry repeat o'er and o'er, Till none can

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1. Though there may be shades of sadness Ev'ry day, ev There are

-'ry day,
2. You may have your little crosses Ev -'ry day, ev day; You may
- 'ry
3. Seek to lighten some one's sorrow Ev -'ry day, ev -'ry day; This will
4. Life may have its ho - ly pleasures Er-'ry day, ev - 'ry day; And the
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golden gleams of gladness Ev'ry day, ev-'ry day; There is joy a- mid the
meet with little loss- es Ev -'ry day, ev'ry day; Never mind! each cross will
bring a sweeter morrow Ev -'ry day, ev-'ry day; Faint, it may be, yet pur-
heart find richest treasures Ev'ry day, ev -'ry day; See, the skies are growing

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sighing, Laughter ringing thro' the crying, Love to love with smiles replying,Ev'ry
lighten,Grief in all your losses brighten, If your hold on God shall tighten Ev'ry
suing. All the christly graces wooing, And some little good be doing, Ev'ry
clearer, Dear ones all becoming dearer, And our home is so much nearer, Ev'ry

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1. Je - sus, I come Long-ing for

to thee, rest; Fold thou thy
2. Je - sus, I come Hear thou my
to thee. cry Save, or I
3. Now let the rolling waves Bend to thy will, Say to the
4. Swift- ly the part -ing clouds Fade fiom my sight; Yon - der thy

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wea-ry child Safe to thy breast. Rocked on a storm- y sea,
per- ish. Lord, Save or I die.
troubled deep. Peace, peace be still.

bow ap- pears, Love - ly and bright.

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gifts are ev - er new; Praise ye the Lord, whose tender mercy falleth

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Pure as the rain and gentle as the dew. Praise ye the Lord, oh, glory! hal- lo-

sing to the harp and magnify his name,

deemer, Praise ye the Lord, his mighty love recall, Tell how he came from —
lujah! Praise ye the Lord, whose kingdom has no end; Praise ye the Lord, who

bondage to de - liv - er, Tell how he came to purchase life for all.
watcheth o'er the faithful. Praise ye the Lord, our never changing Friend.
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Lizzie Edwards. Jno. R. Swenky.

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1. We are pilgrims looking home, Sad and wea- ry oft we roam, But we
2. O these tender broken ties, How they dim our aching eyes, But like
3. When our fettered souls are free, Far beyond the narrow sea, And we
4. Thro' our pilgrim journey here, Tho' the night is sometimes drear, Let us

know 'twill all be well in the morning; When, our anchor firmly cast, Ev'ry
jewels they will shine in the morning; When our victor palms we bear, And our
hear the Saviour's voice in the morning, When our golden sheaves we bring To the
watch and persevere till the morning; Then our highest tribute raise For the
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storm- y wave is past, And we gather safe at last in the morn- ing.
robes immor- tal wear. We shall know each other there, in the morn- ing.
feet of Christ our King, What a chorus we shall sing in the morn- ing.
love that crowns our days, And to Jesus give the praise in the morn- ing.

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The Mas-tcr is come, and call-eth for thee, He stands at the
The Mas - ter has come with blessings for thee, A - rise, and his
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3. The Mas -ter is come, and call-eth thee now, This moment what
4. Ho wails for thee still, then haste with de-light. Oh, fly to the
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door of thy heart, No friend so for - giv-ing, so gen- tie as he, Oh,
mes- sage re- ceive ; Thy ransom
purchased, thy pardon is free, If is
joy may he thine; How tender the smile that illum-ines his brow,- -A
arms of his love, Press on to that beauti - ful mansion of light, Prc-

say, wilt thou let him depart ? Patiently wait - ing, earnestly plead- ing,
thou wilt repent and believe.
pledge of his fa - vor di-vine. Pa-tiently wait - ing, plead - ing,
pared in his kingdom a-bove. I ^ 1/^ i^

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the Lord, who rul - eth Wake,

o - ver all ! wake and sing,
the Lord, who spake and Wake,
it was done ; wake and sing,
the Lord, oh, come with ho - ly mirth Wake, ; wake and sing,
the Lord, and ho - ly is his name! Wake, wake and sing.

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wake, wake and sing Hon - or and strength, dominion he has won,
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wake, wake and sing; An - gels and men, his wondrous works proclaim,
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I hope to tell the dear old sto - ry, On the hies- sed shin- ing shore.
I hope to praise our dear Redeem- er For Ihe grace that brought me there.
I hope to join the ransomed arm - y Singing now redeem- ing love.
I hope to clasp your hands rejoic- ing On the bright e - ter - nal shore.

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Mrs. S. T. Gkiswold. T. C. OKane.
With spirit.

1. There's a star that shines on the blest highway ,Where the ransom 'd heav'n bound
2. The pilgrim, weary and weak in faith, Hath smiled in its beams afar
3. O narrow and rugged the blood-bought way That leads to the pearly bar,
4. Shall tri-al and sorrow, so sure to come. The peace of the spirit mar?

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As a fire by night and a cloud by day—

'Tis the Bright and Morning Star.
One died to redeem him,'tis hewhosaith,"I'm the Bright and Morning Star."
But they who pass it shall walk for aye By the light of the Morning Star.
Nay, brightest in gloom is the light of home, Of the Bright and Morning Star. —
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2. Novs^ my heart is thine, consecrated all, Thro' faith in Christ a - lone,

3. Oh, the joy of soul where theSaviour reigns, In the heart made fully clean.
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And I wait the word of thy gentle call That shall make the witness known.
When the guilt has gone and the sinful stains Are no more on th'-spirit seen.

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2. In the glad morning of my day, My life to give, my vow to pay, With
3. I would live ev-er in the light, I would work ever for the right, I

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Success and joy to make me bold; And then to take my victor's crown,
But, dearer still, my faith to hold, And at thy feet to cast it down,
For my whole life I come, I come O Master, Lord, I come, I come
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know not if the morrow's light Shall greet on earth my waking sight,
know not when my Lord will come And take my waiting spirit home,

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bliss or pain he still is nigh, I leave it all with Je - sus.
bid a-dieu to earth- ly care,- I leave it all with Je - sus.

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1. I wandered for-sak-en, a -lone, My hopes were all
in darkness,
2. My heart was so guilt- y. So heav - y with fears, My eyes were all
3. He sooth'd all my sorrow, He pardoned my sin, His touch gave me
4. Sad-heart- ed and weary. Oh, why will you stray. When Je-sus is

withered. And joy was unknown, Till I came to the Saviour, The
blinded With fast When I came
flowing tears, to the Saviour, The
healing, His blood made me clean Now I rest ; in my Saviour, My
waiting To save you to - day ? On- ly look to my Saviour, My

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kind, loving Saviour, Till I came to the Saviour, My Je - sus, my own.
kind, loviug Saviour, When I came to the Saviour, My Je - sus, my own.
kind, loving Saviour, Now I rest in my Saviour, My Je - sus, my own.
kind, loving Saviour, On- ly look to my Saviour, My Je - sus, my own.

Copjrlght, 1884, by JOHa J. Boon. 87

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As sung by Rev. W. A, Spencer, D. D.
Rev. W. A. Spencer, D. D. Wm. J. KiRKPATRICK.

1. Broth- er for Christ's kingdom sighing, Help a lit- tie, help a lit - tie
2. thy cup made sad by tri-al? Help a
Is lit -tie, help a lit -tie
3. Though no wealth to thee is giv- en, Help a lit -tie, help a lit -tie

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Help to save the mil- lions dy-ing. Help just a lit - tie.

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Sac - ri-fice is gold in heav-en, Help just a lit - tie.

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4 Let us live for one another. 5 Tho' thy life is pressed with sorrow,
Help a little, help a little; Help a little, help a little
Help to lift each fallen brother, Bravely look t'ward Clod's to-morrow,
Help just a little. Help just a little.
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 86 ^fitUe ^it8 nte*
Frank Gould. Jno. R. Sweney.

1. All the day, iu sweet commun - ion, . , Je - sus,

2. One by one the evening sha - dows . . Gath- er
1. All the day, in sweet commun- ion. All the day, in sweet communion, Je - sus,
2. One by one the evening shadows. One by one the evening shadows Gath - er

I . . . . have walked with thee ; . . Do not now . . withdraw thy

dark - - - - ly o'er the lea, . . . Yet the light . of peace re- .

Ihave walked with thee,Jesus,I have walked with thee; Do not now withdraw thy presence, Do not
dark-ly o'er the lea, Gath-er darkly o'er the lea, Yet the light of peace remaineth. Yet the
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87 ^ngtoftere is}itf) ^f)tt.

Jennie Garnett. Jno. R Sweney.

1. When immor- tal souls are dy - ing, Lord, we would not think of rest
2. Ifamong the poor and low - ly Thou dost call us by thy grace,
3. Though we may not see the fruit- age Of our toiling here be - low,
Choose for us our path of du - ty. Teach us, Lord, our hearts are weak

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But we ask a field of la - bor That will serve and please thee best.
At the post thy will as - signs us We are glad to take our place.
Ev -'ry precious soul we gath - er In the fu- ture we shall know.
May thy blessed, ho - ly Spir - it Give the words that we shall speak.

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1. Thy Ho - ly Spir - it, Lord, a - Can turn our hearts from sin.
lone His
2. Thy Ho - ly Spir - it. Lord, a - Can deep- er love in - spire,
lone His
3. Thy Ho - ly Spir - it, Lord, can bring The gifts we seek in prayer. His
4. Thy Ho - ly Spir - it, Lord, can give The grace we need this hour. And
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power a - lone with - in our souls Can light the sa - cred fire,

voice can words of com- fort speak And still each wave of care,
while we wait, O Spir - it, come In sane - ti - fy - ing power.
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O Spir - it of Faith and Love, Come in our midst, we pray, And

4iA v.—O Spir - it of Love, de- scend, Come in our midst, we pray. And
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Lyman Whitney Allen. Jn'i. R. Sweney.

1. In the crimson of the morning, in the whiteness of the noon, In the

2. I have heard liis weary footsteps on the sands of Gal-i - lee, On the
3. Down the minster isles of splendor, from betwixt the cherubim,Thro' the
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am- ber glory of the day's retreat, In the midnight robed in darkness, or the
temple's marble pavement,on the street, With the weight of sorrow falt'ring up the
wond'ring throng,with motion strong and fleet,Soundshis victor tread approaching
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gleaming of the moon, I en for the com mg of

list - his feet,
slopes of Cal-va- ry. The sor-row of the com ing of •
his feet,
mu - sic far and dim — The mu - sic of the com- ing of his feet.

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com- ing robed in light list - en the com- ing his feet.

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4 Sandaled not with shoon of silver, 5 He is coming, O my spirit! with his

girdled not with woven gold, everlasting pepce,
Weighted not with shimm'ring gems With his blessedness immortal and
and odors sweet, complete
"White-winged and shod with glory in He is coming, O my spirit! and his
the Tabor-light of old coming brings release
The glory of the coming of his feet. I listen for the coming of his feet.

90 T. C. O'K. 3}u0t 3Stfiontr* T. C. O'Kanb.

FIRST VOICE

1. Hear you ev er an -gels singing, As

- around the throne they shine?
2. Hear you ev er in your slumbers Songs from those who've gone before?
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3. Do you ev - er feel like go -ing To that land so bright and fair?

4. Let us cher - ish now and ev - er Glowing hopes of joys to come,
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Yes, I often hear them chanting, Q'hanting hymns of love di - vine.
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Oh, how oft - en do I hear them. Singing on the oth - er shore.

Oh, how oft - en would I glad - ]y Go and join the loved ones there.
And when earthly ties we sev - er Meet in heaven, our hap - py home.

Heaven's plains are just before us, Just beyond the shores of time,
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 91 **(«^^rircomet0»**
W. J. K. Wm. KiRKPATKICK.

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iut. m. 6. 2. What shall he wear? What shall he wear? What shall he wear that over-
iut. u. :. 3. What shall he eat ? What shall he eat ? What shall he eat that o - ver-
E.T. la. 12. 4. What shall he be ? What shall he be ? What shall he be that o - ver-
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com-eth by the blood of the Lamb? He shall be clothed

com-eth by the blood of the Lamb ? He shall eat
com-eth by the blood of the Lamb? He shall be a pil-lar
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born of God, He that be-liev-eth and is born of God,

rai -ment white, He shall be clothed in rai - ment white,
tree of life. He shall eat of the tree of life,

tem-ple of God, He shall be a pil- lar in the temple of God,

He that believeth and is born of God, Shall overcome by the blood.

He shall be clothed in raiment white,That overcomes by the blood.
He shall eat of the tree of life, That overcomes by the blood.
He shall be a pillar in the temple of God, That overcomes by the blood.
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R«T- ill. 5.

5||:What shall we that over-

hear?:|| : Where shall he sit?:|| that over-
By the blood of the Lamb? [cometh By the blood of the Lamb? [cometh
||: He shall hear his name con- fessed in 1 ;He shall sit with |
Jesus, on his
heaven, :|| throne, :||

That overcomes by the blood. That overcomes by the blood.

ner. ixi. T. 1 John V. 4.

6||:What shall he have?:|| that over- :What is the victory? that over- :1|

By the blood of tlie Lamb? [cometh By the blood of the Lamb? [cometh
||:God will give him all things, and| : Faith is the victory that over- |

make him his son, :|| cometh, ||:

That overcomes by the blood. By the blood of the Lamb.

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We're marching in the good old way. | That Jesus doeth all things welL
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Lizzie Edwards. Jno. R. Swenet.
DUET
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1. I must have the Saviour with me, For I dare not walk alone, I must
2. I must have the Saviour with me,For my faith, athest, is weak; He can
3. I must have the Saviour with me In the onward march of life. Thro' the
4. I must have the Saviour with me, And his eye the way must guide, Till I

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feel his presence near me, And his arm around me thrown. Then my
whisper words of comfort That no oth - er voice can speak,
tempest and the sunshine. Thro' the bat tie and the strife.
reach the vale of Jordan, Till I cross the roll- ing tide.

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I will go without a mur- mur, And his foot-steps follow still.

I will go

CspTright, 1884, bj Jora J. Hoos. 96

 94 WnlMnQ in tftt l^igfljU
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" Let us walk in the light of the Lord."
E. A. Barnes. Isa. ii. 5. Wm. J. KiRKPATRlCK.

1. Liv-ing for the Mas - ter, hap- py in his ser- vice, Do - ing what is
2. Grateful to the Fa - ther and goodness, Keep-ing in the
for his love
3. Looking up to Je - sus and in him re-joic - iug. Bear- ing here a
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paths of peace and right; Patient in your tri -als, geu-tle and forbear -ing,
record pure and bright; Life in him possessing, as a crown in heav-eu.

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Walk- ing in the light.
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1. A cry comes o
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2. Sweet hope went out with the day, Kudder and corn-pass lost; De-
3. Quick! point tothesav - ing Eock Looming from out the deep, Whose
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ech- oed in ev - - 'ry heart, " Brothers are on the shoals !" The
spair more dark than the night Crowueth the teni - pest- tossed ; No
bea- con the per - iled souls Ev - er -will safe - ly keep, No
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- cry, " We per - ish with none to save."
must they per -ish, and we Eeachnev-er to them a hand?
light of the Guid - ing Star Will bring them oif the shoals.

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1. Come to Jesus now.and he will give you rest, Lay your doubts and fears aside;
2. Thro' the clouds of sin and darkest gloom, Be of cheer, the day has come;
trial's

3. Oh, the Lord has died to ransom ev'ry one,'Tis salvation full and free;
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He will take you to his tender, loving breast, Freely now be jus- ti- fied.
There is room for all, in heaven there is room, God will safely bring you home.
We have naught to do, for Jesus all has done, We shall live eter - nal- ly.

D.S. — He will give you perfect love without a fear, And forev- er save your soul.

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Fanny Crosby.
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1. 'Twas good to sit at Je - sus' feet In Beth- a - ny, dear Betha- ny And !

2. His welcome voice with joy they heard In Bethany, dear Bethany They !

3. Whene'er he came their souls were blest In Bethany, dear Bethany His !

4. O Saviour, make these hearts of ours Thy Bethany, dear Bethany And !

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feel his ten - der love so sweet. In Beth - a- ny, dear Beth- a - ny !

treasured up each precious word, In Beth - a - ny, dear Beth- a - ny !

presence left a hallowed rest, In Beth - a - ny, dear Beth- a - ny !

grant to us the balmy showers Of Beth - a - ny, dear Beth- a - ny

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R. Kelso Carter.
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1. Je- sus, Lord, thy dy - ina love Hath pierced my con-trite heart;
2. A - mid the night of sin and death Thy light hath filled my soul;
3. I kiss thy feet, I clasp thy hand, I touch thy bleed-ing side
4. My Lord, my light, my strength, my all, I count gain but my loss

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O let me here for - ev - er stand. Where thou wast cru-ci - fied.
Far - ev - er let thy love enthrall, And keep me at the cross.

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1. Take my life, and let be
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2. Take my feet, and let them be Swift and beau - ti - ful for thee
3. Take my lips, and let them be Filled with mes- sag- es for thee
4. Take my moments and my days, Let them flow in endless praise

Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of thy love.
Take my voice and let me sing Al- ways, on - ly, for my King.
Take my sil ver and my gold,— Not a mite would I withhold.
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Take my in - tel- lect, and use Ev - 'ry power as thou shalt choose.
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/ "Wash me in the Saviour's precious blood, the precious blood, \ t „p^ j p-ive to
\ Cleanse me in its pu - ri - fy - ing flood, the healing flood, J ' ^
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Take my love, my Lord, I pour
It shall be no longer mine At thy feet its treasure-store
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Take ray heart. it is thine own,— Take myself, and 1 will be
It shall be thy royal throne. Ever, only, all for thee!

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des-ert, looking, looking, Sinner, 'tis

Still he is waiting, waiting, waiting, 0,what compassion beams in his eye,

Lovingly pleading, pleading, pleading, Mercy ,tho'slighted,bears with thee yet;
Spirits in glory, watching, watching, Long to behold thee safe in the fold;

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Tender- ly calling, calling, calling, Hither, thou lost one, O. come unto me.
Hear him repeat- ing gent-ly, gently, Come to thy Saviour, O, why wilt thou die.
Thou canst be happy, hap-py, hap-py, Come. ere thy life-star forever shall set.
Angels are waiting, waiting, waitiug,When shall thy story with rapture be told?
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Jesus is looking, Jesus is calling. Why dost thou linger, why tarry away?

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In the cross of the Sav-iour Our re-joic-ing shall be, In the
2. In the midst of the sha-dows The' our seed may be sown, Tho' our
3. Praise the Lord for theprom ise Of a mansion a bove, That his
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seek- ing, And has not passed us by. Let us work in his vineyard; Our re-
la - bor Thro' the clouds drifting by. Let us work late and ear - ly Our re- ;

jew -els He will not pass us by. Let us work and not wea-ry; Our re-
gold en - Home to rest let us fly, Singing praises to Je - sus With the

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1. O, think of a home over there, By the side of the river of light,

2. O, think of the friends over there,Who before us the journey have trod,
3. My Saviour is now over there,There my kindred and friends are at rest;
4. I'll soon be at home over there. For the end of my journey I see

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Where the saints all immortal and fair, Are robed in tneir garments of white.
Of the songs that they breathe on the air, In their home in the palace of God.
Then away from my sorrow and care, Let me fly to the land of the blest.
Many dear to my heart, over there, Are watching and waiting for me.
-•-, _ Over there.

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O- ver there, o- ver there. My Saviour is now o- ver there,
O- ver there, o- ver there, I'll soon be at home over there.
Over there. over there. --J over there.

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O- ver there, over there, over there, I'll soon be at home over there.
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E. A. Barnes. Jno R. Swenhy.

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Je - sus, as the on- ly Son, Re-joice, my soul, re-joice;

Je - sus and his words divine Re-joice, my soul, re-joice;
Je - sus, who will help and cheer, Re-joice, my soul, re-joice;
joice;

Je - sus, as the ho-ly One, Re- joice, my soul, re-joice. In

Je - sus, who is ev-er thine, Re-joice, my soul, re-joice. He
Je - sus, who is ev - er near, Re-joice, my soul, re-joice. He
Je - sus, ev - en to the end. Re-joice, my soul, re-joice. And

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that he suffered on the tree, In that he made salva - tion free,

makes thy blessings to increase, Thy faith to soar, thy fears to cease
loves to bless thy passing days, He loves to keep thee in his ways
then on life's e - ter- nal shore, Thy pres - ent ills and sorrows o'er,
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Oh, in the Lord, who purchased thee, Rejoice, my soul, re-joice.

Then in the Lord, who is thy peace, Rejoice, my soul, re-joice.
Then in the Lord, who is thy praise, Rejoice, my soul, re-joice.
Oh, in the Lord, for- ev-er- more, Rejoice, my soul, re-joice.

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Rejoice, rejoice, my soul, rejoice, my soul, rejoice. Rejoice, rejoice, my soul, rejoice, my sonl, rejoice

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1. Come, ye that love the Saviour's name, And joy to make it knovs^n, The
2. Be- hold your Lord, your Master, crowned With glories all divine And
3. When in his earthly courts we view The glories of our King, We
4. And shall we long and wish in vain ? Lord, teach our songs to rise Thy ;

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Sov'reign of your hearts proclaim, And bow before his throne. We come, O
tell the wond'ring nations round How bright those glories shine.
long to love as an - gels do. And wish like them to sing.
love can an - 1 - mate the strain. And bid it reach the skies. We come.

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Josephine Pollard. Wm. J. KiRKPATRICK.

1. Ihave work enough to do Ere the sun goes down, For myself and kindred
2. Imust speak the loving word Ere the sun goes down; I must let my voice be
3. As I journey on my way, Ere the sun goes down,God's commands I must o-
Ere the sun, ere the sun goes down.

too, Ere the sun goes down. Every i - die whisper stilling. With a
heard Ere the sun goes down; Every cry of pi - ty heeding, For the
bey, Ere the sun goes down. There are sins that need confessing,There are
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wrongs that need redress- ing, If I would ob- tain the bless- ing Ere the
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sun goes down. Ere the sun'' '^goes down, Ere the sun'' ''goes down,
sun,ere the sun goes down. Ere the sun goes down. Ere the sun goes down.
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I must do my dai - ly da - ty Ere the sun'' "^ goes down.''

I J Ere the sun goes down, goes down.
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Rev. E. H. Stokes, D. D. Jmo. R. Swbnet.
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1. Touch my spir - it with thy Spir - it, Lord of All, my Sav lour;
2. I have found him, what a treasure !
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3. I have found him past my weeping, Blessed, bles - sed Sav
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Let me thy sweet rest in - her - it, This my high - est fa - vor.
This the pleasure of all pleasures, Rest in my dear Sav - iour.
And my soul to thy kind keep- ing I com- mit, dear Sav - iour.

Kest, sweet rest, rest, sweet rest my bles - sed Sav iour;

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4 Onthe earth this heavenly resting 5 In this rest toil does not weary,
Comes to me, dear Saviour Toil for thee, my Saviour
This is love's own manifesting. In the gloom there's nothing dreary,
Through my blessed Saviour. With thee, O my Saviour.

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1. The seed I have scattered in spring-time with weeping, And watered with
2. An- oth- er may reap what in spring-time I've planted, An- oth - er re-
3. The thorns will have choked, and the summer sun blasted The most of the

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tears and with dews from on high ; An - oth - er may shout when the
joice in the fruit of my pain, —Not know- ing my tears Avhen in
seed which in spring-time I've sown; But the Lord who has watched while my
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summer I faint- ed While toiling sad-heart- ed in sunshine and rain,
wea-ry toil last -ed Will give me a liar- vest for what I have done.

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blood of Je - sus cleanseth me From ev - 'ry trace of sin.

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Jesus, he is Lord of all,
To mansions in the skies. Will bring me home at last.

3 Temptations come and trials too, 5 Then will my

happy, happy soul
While hellish darts are hurled Tell of his love and rest.
But Jesus saves me through and While shouts of victory shall roll
In spite of all the world, [through, From every conquering breast.

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Carrie M. Wilson Jno. R. S WENEY.

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3. Sing on, ye joy ful pil- grims. The time will not be long

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We'll meet be-yond the riv - er. Where surg - es roll no more.

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nothing to bring to thee, Je - sus, Not ev - en a sheaf of the grain.

came a sweet voice, and it whispered, "O wander -er, I am the Way."
bring, 'mid the least of the toil - ers. Some blossoms of faith or of love,
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A miner in England went
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though the minister told him it was late, and he must go home and seek the Saviour
there, and come again the next night. "No," said the miner, "It must be settled to-night,
to-morrow night may be too late." So the minister stayed with him until he found peace.
The ne.xt day while at work in the mines a mass of rock fell upon him, and he was killed.
His last words were, "Thank God, it was settled last night, to-night it would have beea
too late."
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1." It must be settled to-night, To-morrow may be too late;"

2. A bur - den weighs my soul I can no long - er bear
3. I can - not rest till peace En - folds me from a - bove,
4. Oh, now I know 'tis done! My peace is made with God;

The an-gel of death may come, And seal for-ev-er my fate.

Un - less removedthis night, 'Twill sink me in - to de - spair.
Till my Redeem - er speaks to me As-sur-ance of his love.
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2. Hope of all who trust in thee, Thou whose blood was shed for me, Thro' its
3. la thy strength, and not my own, This I ask before thy throne. Blessed
4. When on earth I close mine eyes. When to life thou bidst me rise, To thy-
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2. They are thirsting for the water ,That their souls may drink and live They are ;

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many we mayrescue From the path of sin and woe Sad and lonely,heavy- ;

longi'ng for the comfort That a better life will give; Hear the pleading voice of
blessing, sweetest comfort. Filled the soul where'er he came; And the poorest of his

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2. The moment a sin - ner on Je - sus believes, That moment a
3. O, wondrous redemption, the purchase of blood, Secured thro' the
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3. Hear you now his lov-iug voice? Let him in,
4. Now admit the heavenly Guest, Let him in,

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He is stand-ing at the door, Joy to you he will re - store.
He will speak your sins for- given. And when earth ties all are riven,
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Je-sus Christ, the Father's Son, Let b ^ him in.
He will keep you to the end. Let him in.
And his name you will a - dore. Let him in.
He will take you home to heaven, Let him in.

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Yes, he is coming to
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Mer-cy and pardon to- day?

wait-ing, Waiting to free-ly for -give;
bless you, While in con-tritiou you bow;
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Welcome the news that we bring him " Je- sus is passing this : way!!"
Why not thismoment accept him, Trust in his grace, and live?
Coming from sin to re- deem you, Read-y to save you now

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Coming in love and in mer - cy, Pardon and peace to be - stow.
He is so ten- der and pre - cions, He is so near you to - day
Canyon re-fuse the sal-va - tion Je- sus is of-fer-ing here?

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Coming to save the poor sin - ner From his heart-anguish and woe.
Open your heart to re- ceive him While he is passing this way.
Open your heart to ad - mit him While he is coming so near.

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Je - sus is passing this way ... To - day, . . , to
Je-sus is passing this way, To-day, is

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1. I am glad, oh, so glad, That to Je - sus I came, He has pardoned my
2. Oh, the fullness of joy My Redeem- er to know, And to feel that his
3. Perfect peace in my he^rt .Jesus now gives to me, From all fearing and
4. Saviour, keep me, I pray, Ev - er keep me thine own, Till I join the glad

sins, I can now praise his name. Halle- lu- jah, Jesus saves me With a
blood Makes me whiter than snow,
doubt- ing. My spir - it is free,
song Of the blest 'round thy throne.

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1. Make me a work- er for Je - sus, Steadfast and earnest and true

2. Let me be brave in the con - flict, Read- y to go where he needs,
3. Let me go out to the har - vest, Faithful- ly doing my part,
4. Make me a work- er for Je - sus, Trusting him nev- er in vain.

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Glad if I bind for the Mas - ter Sheaves of God's beautiful grain.
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"When she heard of Jesus, came in the press behind, and touched his garment."
Mrs. E. C. Ellsworth. ^^^^ " ^7- Wm. J. Kirkpatrick.

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The mul with curious eyes, Just gazed up- ou
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Oh, near to Christ the man - y came, In that most fa - vored hour!
Of all who throng his courts to-day Who shall re- ceive his word ?
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But one, with warm and lov - ing faith, His heal - ing power confessed.
But she glanced up with hope and love. To feel his sav - ing grace;
But one stretched out the hand of faith, And touched his healing power.
Who shall reach forth with faith sincere To touch the heal- ing Lord ?
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For ev - 'ry touch of the lov- ing Je- sns Can make the wounded whole.
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127 Steer Stratflfit Cor jfWe*

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1. remember a voice which once guided my way,When tossed on the sea, fog-en-
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high dashing spray Oh. how sweet to my heart did it sound from the shore As it
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mingling with clay; But the tones of my child still resound in my ear, The
beau- ty and power, And still echoes far out over life's troubled wave, And

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o'er the dark billow s' roar ''Come this waj', my father
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voice of my darling how distinct - ly I hear "I'm calling you, fa-ther!
sounds from the loved lips that lie in the grave " Come this way, my lather

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steer straight for me,Here safe on theshore I am waiting for thee."
tossed on life's sea,And on a bright shore I am waiting for thee."
steer straight for me,Here safely in heav'n I am waiting for thee."

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2 When tempests shroud the day. And earth is drear. Be thou, O
3 When life's last puis- es wane, Je - sus, be near, My sink-mg

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Of thee my lips shall sing; My soul in glo-ry bring, Near-er to thee.

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Cast thy bread up- on the wa-ters, Ye who have but scant supply,
Cast thy bread up-on the wa-ters, Poor and weary, worn with care,
Cast thy bread up-on the wa- ters, Ye who have a - bundant store
Cast thy bread up-on the wa-ters, Far and wide your treasures strew,
Cast thy bread up-on the wa-ters, Waft it on with praying breath.

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- en sitting in the shadow, Have you not a crumb to spare?
may float on man-y-a bil-lovv, It may strand on many-a shore;
- ter it with willing fin- gers, Shout for joy to see it go!
some distant, doubtful moment It may save a soul from death ;

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Can you not to those around you Sing some lit- tie song of hope.
You may think it lost for- ev - er. But, as sure as God is true,
For if you do close- ly keep it. It will on -ly drag you down ;

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Will your sac - n - fice remem- ber, Will your loving deeds re - pay.
As you look with longing vision Thro' faith's mighty tel - e- scope?
In this life or in the oth - er, It will yet return to you.
If you love it more than Je- sus. It will keep you from your crown.
Stranger hands, which you have strengthened, Mav strew lilies over you
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 130 jfHeet me ffi:|)ere^
Henrietta E. Blair. Wm. J. KiRKPATRICK.

1. the happy, golden shore, Where the faithful part no more, When the
On
2. Here our fondest hopes are vain, Dearest links are rent
in twain; But in
3. Where the harps of angels ring, And the blest for-ev - er sing. In the
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storms of life are o'er, Meet me there; Where the night dissolves away Into
heav'n no throb of pain, Meet me there; By the river sparkling bright. In the
palace of the King, Meet me there; Where in sweetcommunion blend Heart with

pure and perfect day,I am going home to stay, Meet me there.

ty of delight. Where our faith is lost in sight. Meet me there.
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heart,and friend with friend. In a world that ne'er shall end,Meet me there.
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131
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1. Thro' the gates of pearl and jasper To the ci- ty pa^ed with gold,When the
2. Wheu the harvest work is ended, And the summer days are past, When the
3. Let us fol- low ou with firmness, keeping ev - er in the way Where our

ransomed host shall en-ter, And their gracious Lord be- hold, When they
reap-ers go re-joic - ing To their bright re- ward at last; When the
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bles - sed Lord has taught us. To be faith- ful, watch and pray; Then, in

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meet in bliss- ful triumph By the tree of life so fair Shall we

white-robed an- gel leads them to the gates of joy so lair, Shall we
garments pure and spotless. By the tree of life so fair, We shall

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join the no - ble arm - y, And re - ceive a wel - come there ?

join their hap - py num - ber ? Will they bid us wel- come there?
sing through endless ag - es With the count -less mil- lions there.

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1. Sing,ye people,loud and high, Jesus lives forever! He is Lord of earth and sky,
2. —
Come, ye people,here is rest Jesus lives forever; As the birds return to nest,
3. Pray, ye people,nightaud day, Jesus lives forever; Mountains, nations may decay,
4. Hope,yepeople,fearuodoom,Jesuslivesforever;Sunlightglintso'er pain and gloom,

To his people ever nigh ; We must suffer, we must die. But Jesus lives forever.
Soulsfindanswer to theirquest Leaning onhiswelcomebreast,OurJesuslivesforever.
Golden thrones become as clay. Art and science pass away, But Jesus lives forever.
Faith will triumph ,tho' we soon touch the shadows of the tomb,For Jesus lives forever.

(u^jTifhl, 1884, by JOiU J. UoOB. 137

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"Casting all your care upon him, for he careth for you."
W.J. K. 1 Pe. V. 7. Wm. J. KlRKPATRICK.

1. "Weary pil - grim on life's pathway, Struggling on beneath thy load,

2. Are thy tir - ed feet unstead - y ? Does thy lamp no light af- ford ?

3. Are the ties of friendship severed ? Hushed the voices fondly heard?

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Does thy mind forget hi.s word? He will guide thy steps aright
Does thy strength succumb to weakness? He will strengthen each endeavor;
Cast thy burden on the Lord. He will keep thee by his might*
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T. C. 0*K. T. C. O'Kanh.

1. There's a crown in heaven for the striving soul, Which the blessed Jesus him-
2. There's a joy in heaven for the mourning soul,Tho' the tears may fall all the
3. There's a home in heaven for the faithful soul, In the man- y mansions pre-

self will place On the head of each who shall faithful prove, Ev - en
earth - ly night; Yet the clouds of sadness will break a - way, And re-
pared a- bo ve, Where the glo-ri - fied shall for-ev - er sing, Of a
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un - to death, in the heavenly race. 6 may that crown ... in heav'n be

joicicingcomewith the morning light. O may that joy .... in heav'n be
Saviour's free and unbound- ed love. O may that home . . . in heav'n be

Lord, .... my daily guide, Let me ev-er in thy love a- bide.

Be thou, O Lord, my daily guide.
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1. All ! 'tis the old, old sto - ry, Tempted and led a - stray,
2. Robbing the heart of lightness, Losing the bloom of youth,
3. But, in an old, old sto - ry, Full of a grace di - vine,

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3. I'm with thee every hour, I living waters give Flee then, to faith's strong ;

4. I'm with thee every hour, My flesh is meat indeed My blood's all cleansing ;

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2. He was ex -tend - ed, he was ex - tend - ed, Shame-ful-Iy
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a- tion's vast ex - tent. When the Jews cru - ci - fied the God- man.

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And the atonement was made, [ished, Pleading that sinners may live
He was taken by the great, Crying, "Father, I have died;
And embalmed in spices sweet, (Oh, behold my hands and side!)
And was in a new sepulchre laid. —
To redeem them I pray thee,forgive!"

6 Hail, mighty Saviour! hail, mighty " I will forgive them, I will forgive
Saviour them, •
Prince, and the Author of peace If they repent and believe
Oh, he burst the bands of death. Let them now return to thee,
And, triumphant from the earth, And be reconciled to me,
He ascended to mansions of bliss. And salvation they all shall receive.''
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1. How do thy mercies close me round! Forev-er be thy name a-dored;

2. Inured to pov - er - ty and pain, A suff 'ring life my Mas- ler led;

3 But lo a place he hath prepared

! 5 While thou art intimately nigh,
For me, whom watchful angels keep Who, who shall violate rest? my
Yea, he himself becomes my guard ;
Sin, earth, and hell I now defy:
He smooths my bed, and gives me sleep. I lean upon my Saviour's breast.
4 Jesus protects; my fears, be gone; 6 I rest beneath the Almighty's shade;
What can the Rock of Ages move ? My griefs expire, my troubles cease ;

Safe in thy arms I lay me down, Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is stayed,
Thine everlasting arms of love. Wilt keep me still in perfect peace.

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Can my God his wrath for- bear,— Me, the chief of sin- nei^ spare?

2 I have long withstood his grace 4 Kindled his relentings are;

Long provoked him to his face ;
Me he now delights to spare;
Would not hearken to his calls ;
How shall I give thee up?"
Cries, "
Grieved him by a thousand falls Lets the lifted thunder drop.
3 Now incline me to repent 5 There for me the Saviour stands.
Let me now my
sins lament Shows his wounds and spreads his
Now my foul revolt deplore, God is love! I know, I feel; [hands;
Weep, believe, and sin no more. I Jesus weeps, and loves me still.
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Turn out his enemy and thine; His feet, departed, ne'er return
That soul-destroying monster, Sin, Admit him, or the hour's at hand
And let the heavenly Stranger in. You'll at HIS doo'' rejected stand.

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myr - iads stand ; Of ev - 'ry tongue redeemed to God, Arrayed in

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They bore the cross, despised the shame; Sparkle in every rolling star.
But now from all their labors rest.
In God's eternal glory blest. 4 Grace 'tis a sweet, a charming theme,
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My thoughts rejoice at Jesus name;

3 They see the Saviour face to face; Ye angels, dwell upon the sound.
They sing the triumph of his grace; Ye heavens, reflect it to the ground.
And dayand night, with ceaselesspraise,
To him their loud hosannas raise. 5 Oh may I reach that happy place.
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Where he unveils his lovely face,

4 O may we tread the sacred road Where all his beauties you behold,
That holy saints and martyrs trod; And sing his name to harps of gold.
Wage to the end the glorious strife, —Isaac Watts.
And win, like them, a crown of life!
143 Soon may the last glad song.

142 Now to the Lord. 1 Soon may the last glad song arise,
Through all the millions of the skies;
1 Now to the Lord a noble song That song of triumph which records
Awake, my soul, awake, my tongue; That all the earth is now the Lord's.
Hosanna to the eternal name,
And all his boundless love proclaim. 2 Let thrones, and powers, and kingdoms
Obedient, mighty God, to thee; [be
2 See where shines in Jesus' face.
it And over land, and stream, and main,
The brightest image of his grace; Now wave the scepter of thy reign.
God, in the person of his Son,
Has all his mightiest works outdone. 3 O let that glorious anthem swell
Let host to host the triumph tell,
3 The spacious earth and spreading flood Till not one rebel heart remains.
Proclaim the wise and powerful God But over all the Saviour reigns.
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3 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed,
All our sins on thee were laid 1 Love divine, all love excelling,
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By almighty love annointed, Joy of heaven, to earth come down!

Fix us thy humble dwelling;
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Thou hast full atonement made.
All thj' faithful mercies crown.
All thy people are forgiven,
Jesus, thou art all compassion.
Through the virtue of thy blood ;
Pure unbounded love thou art;
Opened is the gate of heaven ;
Visit us with thy salvation
Peace is made 'twixt man and God. ;

Enter every trembling heart.

3 Jesus, hail enthroned in glory.
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2 Come, almighty to deliver,
There forever to abide ; Let us all thy life receive;
All the heavenly hosts adore thee. Suddenly return, and never.
Seated at thy Father's side Never more thy temples leave:
There for sinners thou art pleading; Thee we would be always blessing,
There thou dost our place prepare Serve thee as thy hosts above,
Ever for us interceding. Pray, and praise thee without ceasing,
Till in glory we appear. Glory in thj' perfect love.

4 Worship, honor, power, and blessing, 3 Finish then thy new creation;
Thou art worthy to receive; Pure and spotless let us be;
Loudest praises, without ceasing, Let us see thy great salvation,
Meet it is for us to give. Perfectly restored in thee:
Help, ye bright angelic spirits; Changed from glory into glory.
Bring your sweetest, noblest lays; Till in heaven we take our place,
Help to sing our Saviour's merits; Till we cast our crowns before thee,
Help to chant Imnianuel's praise ! Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
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Na- ked, poor despised, for- sak- en, Thou, from hence, my all shalt be:
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• 2 Let the world despise and leave me, Think what Spirit dwells within thee
They have left my Saviour, too What a Father's smile is thine
,Human hearts and looks deceive me What a Saviour died to win thee :

Thou art not, like man, untrue; Child of heaven, shouldst thou repine?
tAnd, while thou shalt smile upon me, 6 Haste thee on from grace to glory,
God of wisdom, love, and might. Armed by faith, and winged by prayer;
Foes may hate, and friends may shun me; Heaven's eternal day's before thee,
Show thy face, and all is bright. God's own hand shall guide thee there.
Soon shall close thy earthly mission,
3 Go, then, earthly fame and treasure! Swift shall pass thy pilgrim days,
Come, disaster, scorn, and pain !
Hope shall change to glad fruition,
In thy service, pain is pleasure
Faith to sight, and prayer to praise.
With thy favor, loss is gain.
I have called thee, "Abba, Father;" 147 Gently Lead TJs.
I have stayed my heart on thee
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Storms may howl, and clouds maj-^ gather, Through this lonely vale of tears,
All must work for good to me.
Through the changes thou'st decreed us,
Till our last great change appears;
4 Man may trouble and distress me,
When temptation's darts assail us.
'Twill but driveme to thy breast;
Life with trials hard may press me. When in devious paths we stray,
Heaven will bring me sweeter rest. Let thy goodness never fail us,
O 'tis harm me.
not in grief to Lead us in thy perfect way.
While thy love to me;
is left 2 In the hour of pain and anguish,
O 'tw'ere not in joy to charm me. In the hour when death draws near,
Were that joy unmixed with thee. Suffer not our hearts to languish,
Suffer not our souls to fear;
5 Know, my soul, thy full salvation ;
And when mortal life is ended.
Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care; Bid us in thine arms to rest.
Joy to find in every station Till by angel bands attended
Something still to do or bear. We awake among the blest.
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4. The whole ere - a - tion join in one. To bless the sa - cred name

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And blessings more than we can give, Be, Lord, for - ev - er thine.
Of him that sits up - on the throne, And to a - dore the Lamb.

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May bear the burning bliss; To that sublime abode :

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Since they have never, never known A Holy Spirit's energies.
A fallen world like this. An Advocate with God:
3 Oh, how whose native sphere
shall I, 5 These, these prepare us for the sight
Is dark, whose mind is dim, Of holiness above;
Before the Ineffable appear, The sons of ignorance and night
And on my naked spirit bear May dwell in the Eternal Light
That uncreated beam? Through the Eternal Love!

150 Wtltomt, S^ett ©a^.

I. Watts. Tune, LISBON. S.M.

Welcome, sweet day of rest, That saw the Lord a - rise; Wel-
The King himself comes near, And feasts his saints to - day; Here

come to this re - viv- ing breast. And these re-joic - ing eyes!
we may sit. and see him here. And love, and praise, and pray.
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Of pleasurable sin. To everlasting bliss.
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Thy goodness I'll pursue; A grateful song I'll raise;
And after death, in distant worlds. But oh, eternity's too short
The pleasing theme renew. To utter all thy praise.

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And calms the troubled breast; My Prophet, Priest, and King,
'Tis manna to the hungry soul, My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End,
And to the weary, rest. Accept the praise I bring!
3 Dear name! the rock on which I build, 5 Iwould thy boundless love proclaim
My shield and hiding-place; With every fleeting breath ;

My never-failing treasure, filled So shall the music of thy name

With boundless stores of grace ! Refresh my soul in death.
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Higher yet that star ascends. For the morning seems to dawn.
Traveler, blessedness and light, Traveler, darkness takes its flight;
Peace and truth, its course portends Doubt and terror are withdrawn.
Watchman, will its beams alone Watchman, let thy wandering cease;
Gild the spot that gave them birth? Hie thee to thy quiet home!
Traveler, ages are its own. Traveler, lo! the Prince of Peace,
See, it bursts o'er all the earth ! Lo! the Son of God is come!

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The Lord's my Shepherd. Tune, DOWNS.
1 The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want For thou art with me, and thy rod
He makes me down to lie And staff me comfort still.
In pastures green he leadeth
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The quiet waters by. In presence of my foes ;

2 My soul he doth restore again. My head thou dost with oil anoint,
And me to walk doth make And my cup overflows.
Within the paths of righteousness. Goodness and mercy all my life
E'en for his own name's sake. Shall surely follow me.
3 Yea, though I walk through death's And inGod's house forevermore
Yet will I fear no ill, [dark vale, My dwelHng-pIace shall be.
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Your knees are faint, your soul cast For toil comes rest, for exile home;
down; Soon shalt thou hear the Bridegroom's
Yet falter not; the prize you seek voice.
• Is near, —
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heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. And an immortal crown.

A cloud of witnesses around 4 That prize, with peerless glories bright,

Hold theein full survey; Which shall new luster boast.
Forget the steps already trod, When victors' wreaths and monarchs*
And onward urge thy way. Shall blend in common dust, [gems
'Tis God's all-animating voice 5 Blest Saviour, introduced by thee,
That calls thee from on high; Have I my
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'Tis his own hand presents the prize And. crowned with victory, at thy feet
To thine aspiring eye.'*- I'll lay my honors down.
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Prepared and mingled by thy skill; Say to my trembling heart, " Be still ;"
Though bitter to the taste it be, Thy power my strength and fortress is.
Powerful the wounded soul to heal. For all things serve thy sovereign will.
4 Be thou, O Rock of Ages, nigh [gone, ! 6 O
Death! where is thy sting? where
So shall each murmuring thought be Thy boasted victory, O Grave? [now
And grief, and fear, and care shall fly. Who shall contend with God? or who
As clouds before the midday sun. Can hurt whom God delights to save?

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Our mutual burdens bear; It gives us inward pain
And often for each other flows But we shall still be joined in heart,
The sympathizing tear. And hope to meet again.
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I A spot for which affection's tear Springs grateful from its fountai ni!
D.S. — where I first my Saviour found, And felt my sins for-giv-en

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Long tossed upon the ocean : My Saviour stood before me
Above me was the thunder's roar. I saw his brightness round me shine,
Beneath the waves' commotion. And shouted " Glory, glory."
Darkly the pall of night was thrown
Around me, faint with terror; 4 O sacred hour! O hallowed spot!
In that dark hour how did my groan
Where love divine first found me;
Wherever falls my distant lot
Ascend for years of error.
My heart shall linger round thee.
3 Sinking and panting as for breath And when from earth I rise, to soar
I knewnot help was near me Up to my home in heaven,
I cried, "Oh, save me, Lord, from death. Down will I cast my eyes once more,
Immortal Jesus, hear me Where I was first forgiven.

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When for e - ternal worlds I steer, And seas are calm and skies are clear,
id faith in live - ly ex - er- cise. And distant hills of Canaan rise.
f With cheerful hope her eyes explore Each landmark on the distant shore,
I The tree of life, the pastures green, The pearly gates, the crystal stream ;)

My soul for joy then claps her wings, And loud her lovely sonnet sings, I'm
Again for joy she claps her wings. And loud her lovely sonnet sings, I'm
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The nearer still she draws to land
More eager all her powers expand ;

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go-ing home, I'm go- ing home, And Her anchor drops within the vale;
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1 Thou sweet, gliding Kedron, by thy silver stream,

Our Saviour at midnight, when moonlight's pale beam
Shone bright on thy waters, did frequently stray.
And lose in thy murmurs the toils of the day.
2 How damp were the vapors that fell on his head.
How hard was his pillow, how humble his bed!
The angels, astonished, grew sad at the sight.
And followed their Master with silent delight.

3 O garden of Olivet— dear, honored spot.

The fame of thy wonders shall ne'er be forgot;
The theme most transporting to seraphs above.
The wonder of joy and the wonder of love.
4 Come, saints, and adore him, come, bow at his feet,
Oh, give him the glory, the praise that is meet;
Let joyful hosannas unceasing arise,
And join the loud anthem that gladdens the skies.
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Who once went sorrowing here Till death shall set me free;
But now they taste unmingled love, And then go home my crown to wear,
And joy without a tear. For there's a crown for me.

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163 C. Wesley. LISCHER. H.M.

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Extol the Lamb of God, 5 Ye who have sold for naught

The all-atoning Lamb Your heritage above.
Redemption in his blood Shall have it back unbought,
Throughout the world proclaim. The gift of Jesus' love.
Ye slaves of sin and hell. 6 The gospel trumpet hear.
Your liberty receive. The news of heavenly grace,
And safe in Jesus dwell. And saved from earth, appear
And blest in Jesus live. Before your Saviour's face.
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I. O glorious hope of perfect love! It lifts me up to things above: It bears on eagles'wings;

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2 Rejoicing now in earnest hope, Beyond the bounds of time and space,
I stand, and from the mountain top Look forward to tliat heavenly place.
See all the land below : The saints' secure abode;
Rivers of milk and honey rise. On faith's strong eagle pinions rise,
And all the fruits of paradise And force your passage to the skies,
In endless plenty grow. And scale the mount of God.
3 A land of corn, and wine, and oil.
Who suffer with our Master here,
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Favored with God's peculiar smile,
With every blessing blest; [iiess,
We shall before his face appear

There dwells the Lord our Righteous-

And by his side sit down;
And keeps his own in perfect peace, To patient faith the prize is sure.
And everlasting rest.
And all that to the end endure
The cross, shall wear the crown.
4 O I might at once go up;
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No more on this side Jordan stop, 4 Thrice blessed, bliss-inspiring hope!
But now the land possess ; It lifts the fainting spirits up,
This moment end my legal years, It brings to life the dead:
Sorrows and sins, and doubts and fears, Our conflicts here shall
soon be past,
A howling wilderness And you and ascend at last.
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partners in distress.
on, 5 That great mysterious Deity
My comrades through the wilderness. We soon with open face shall see
Who still your bodies feel; The beatific sight [praise.
Awhile forget your griefs and fears, Shall fill the heavenly courts with
And look beyond this vale of tears. And wide diffuse the golden blaze
To tliat celestial hill. Of everlasting light. — C. Wesley.

\QQ Welcome, Delightful Morn. Tu/ie opposite.

1 Welcome, delightful morn. Thy sceptre. Lord, extend,

Thou day of sacred rest, While saints address thy face:
Let sinners feel thy quickening word.
We hail thy kind return.
And learn to know and fear the Lord.
Lord, make these moments blest;
Descend, celestial Dove!
From
the low train of mortal toys
With thy quickening powers,
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We soar to reach immortal joys. Disclose a Saviour's love,
And bless these sacred hours;
2 Now may the King descend Then shall our souls new life obtain,
And fill his throne of grace; Nor Sabbaths be bestowed in vain.
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2. Thy mighty name sal - va - tion is, And keeps my happy soul a- bove
D. C. — To me, with thy great name, are given Pardon, and ho- li- ness, and heaven.

My help and refuge from my foes, Se - cure I am while thou art mine
Comfort and power, and peace, And joy and ever - last- ing love

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My rest in toil, my ease in pain; In weakness, my almighty power;
The medicine of my broken heart; In bonds, my perfect liberty;
In war, my peace; in loss, my gain; My light, in Satan's darkest hour;
My smile beneath the tyrant's frown; In grief, my joy unspeakable;
In shame, my glory and my crown My life in death, my all in all.
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I. Je - BUS hath died that I might live, Might live to God a - lone;

2 Saviour, I thank thee for the grace, 4 Give me thyself; from every boast,
The gift unspeakable; From every wish set free;
And wait with arms of faith to ertibrace, Let all I am in thee be lost,
And all thy love to feel. But give thj-self to me.
3 My soul breaks out in strong desire 5 Thy gifts, alas! cannot suffice,
The perfect bliss to prove ;
Unless thyself be given;
My longing heart is all on fire Thy presence makes my paradise,
To be dissolved in love. And where thou art is heaven.
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INDEX.
First Lines in roman ; Titles in capitals.

HTMN. HTMN.
Abide with me, . Every day my soul is 41 remember a voice 127
Able and willing to 121 s it for me, dear Sav- 21
A burden was laid on my 49 Forever with the Lord, 32 s there a sinner awaiting 123
A cry comes over the .
95 Forward! be our watch- 65 t cleanseth every hour 25
A HANDFULL OF . 8 t must be settled to- . III
Ah, my heart is heavy .
9 Gently, Lord, oh, gently 147 've been to the field, . 61
Ah ! 'tis the old, old story 135 Glory to the Lamb, 148 've nothing to bring to no
Alas ! alas ! a wayward 33 God kindly keepeth .
30 wandered in darkness, 84
All the day in sweet 86 God loved the world so 17 WILL FOLLOW JESUS, 57
All the way long it 92 God's holy church. 45 WILL TELL IT TO JE- 39
All with Jesus, 83 God so loved the . 17
An eager, restless crowd 126 Go, labor on; spend .
155 Jesus died on Calvary's 69
Anywhere WITH 87 Great is the Lord, who 78 esus hath died that I 168
Are you drifting down . 14 Great rejoicing, . 50 esus, I come to thee, .
74
Asleep in Jesus ! blessed 28 esus, I my cross have . 146
As we journey by the . 118 Hail, thou once despised 144 esus I will trust thee, . 38
At the cross, . 98 Hail to the brightness, 68 ESUS IS CALLING YOU 4
Awake, my soul, stretch 156 Hallelujah, . . 124 ESUS IS GOOD TO ME, 42
Harvest time. . . 107 ESUS IS PASSING THIS 123
Behold a stranger at the 140 Hasten to the Gospel . 15 esus, let me cling to . 51
Be thou faithful. 13 Hear my call, . .117 ESUS LIVES FOREVER, 132
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Bleeding, dying, all
Blest be the tie that
Blow ye the trumpet.
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163
Heaven, ...
46 Hear you ever angels

He came to save ME,

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63
112
esus loves thee, weary
ESUS, MY OWN, .
esus my Saviour, to .
56
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71
Help just a little,
Brother for Christ's
By the grace of God
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131 He SAVES, ...
Holding on to Jesus,
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BEYOND,
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Calvary, , 70 Hold the light up , 19
Cassady, , 44 How do thy mercies . 138
'^aboring and heavy-
Cast thy bread upon How goes the battle, . 23
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Cast thy burden on
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.EANING ON jESUS, . 49
133 How sweet the name of 152
Let him in. 122
Christ Jesus is my anch'- 36
Christ on the cross, am glad, oh, so glad, Let me cling to thee 51
29 . 124
Let not your heart be 2
Christ the Lord is . II am thine, O Lord, from 81
.

Come, let us join our Life of life. 23

. 148 have work enough to 105
Come, needy sinners, Lift up your heads. 55
. 52 hope to meet you all .
79 Light of all who come
Come my partners 117
on, . 165 know not if yon fad- 83 Linger no longer,
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Come love my Saviour, his

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to Jesus now, and 96 . 42 Living for the Master,
Come, weary wanderer, 6 'LL LIVE FOR HIM,
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5 Look, ye saints, the sight
Come, ye that love the. 'M HOLDING ON, 7
104 , 24 Lo, round the throne,
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Coming to-day. 100 must have the Saviour 93 Love divme all love ex-
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Communion with 'm with thee every hour 136 14s

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Crown him, 7 N Bethany, . . 97
n Jesus, astheonly Son, 103 Make me a worker for 125
Depth of mercy, can ,
139 N THE BOOK OF LIFE, 64 Many souls on life's 19
Divine guidance, . 62 n the crimson of tlie .
89
Marching on, . 26
Dwell in me, O blessed 2z n the cross of the Sav- 10 Meet me there. 130
Dying, pleading, , 69 N THE MORNING, . 76 More faith in Jesus 120
n the secret of his . 31 Must Jesusbearthecross 162
Enough for me, . 20 n the shadow of the . 60 My life, my love I give 5
Entire consecration 99 n this world of sin and 62
Ere the SUN goes . 105 n thy book, where gio- 64 Nearer, 12S
Eternal beam of light . 157 nto the tent where a . 72 No other refuge . 37
Eternal light, eternal . 149 n vain in high and ho- 54 Not my love, . 13
Every day, . . ji, praise the Lord, when 16 Now to the Lord a noble 142
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O for a thousand . .
44 Steer straight for, 127 Treasures of heaven 134
O glorious hope of per- 1,64 Sweeping through , 113 Tioubled in heart and .
37
O good old way, how . 92 True and faithful, 41
Oh, blessed communion 29 Take my and let it
life 99 Trusting Jesus that 35
Oh, I often sit and pon- 115 Tell it again, . . 72 Trustingly, trustingly, , 34
Oh, why are you slight- 66 Tell it to ev'ry sin- 29 Trusting only THEE, 38
O I am singing of Jesus, i The anchor holds, . 36 'Twas good to sit at Je- 97
O Jesus, Lord, thy dy- 98 The blood's applied, . 108
O love surpassing know- 20 The coming of his . 89 Under his wing I sweet- 114
On Calvary's brow my . 70 The day will soon be past 116 Until ye find,
The future, . .
33
Only a beam of sunshine 67 . . 115 Unto THE uttermost 6
On the happy, golden . 130 The hallowed spot, 159
On the shoals, . .
95 The healing touch, 126
O precious blood, O glo- 25 The Lord bless thee, . 40
Walking in the . 94
O think home over
of a 102 The Lord's my shepherd 154
Watchman, tell us of .
153
Our SONG OF PRAISE, 104 The Master is come, 77
We are coming once a- 53
Out on the desert, look- 100 The Master's call,
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We are more than . 119
overcomers, . . 9i The Morning Star,
.

. 8c We are pilgrims looking 76

Over there, . . 102 Then, oh! then, . 116 Wearypilgrim on life's 133
The numberless . 10 Welcome, delightful . 166
Peace 30 The OPEN arms, . . 66 Welcome, sweet day of 150
Praise and magnify 78 There is a spot to me 159
We
praise thee, God, O 121
Praise ye the Lord, the . 75 There isgreat rejoicing,
.

50
We shall reap by . loi
Precious, loving . 46 There s a crown in hea- 134
What glory is thine, O . 63
80 What shall separate us, 119
Press on, press on, ye ,
45 There's a star that shines
There's a stranger at the 122 What! sitting at ease . 8

Receive me as I am, 82 There's room and

for all
When all thy mercies, . 151
.
59
Rejoice, mv soul, . 103 There stands a Rock on 58
When foreternal worlds 161
Rest 106 The righteous they are , 4,;
When immortal souls . 87
Rest by and by, 61 The Saviour WITH
When Jesus laid his . 112
. .
93
Rismg in the Easter glo- 27 The seed I have scat- 107
When sunbeams gild . 128
The STRANGER AT the I40 When times of tempta- 59
Salvation is near, . 96 The sure foundation 58
When we enter the por- 10
Saw ye my Saviour, While struggling thro' 120
137 The world growing .
. is .
43
Seeking for me, . 71 Though there may be . 73
Who !s ready? who will 57
Shout for joy, ye holy . 11 Though weak my faith . 24
Who is this that comeih, 55
Simply trusting every Thou hidden source of. 167
Who, who are these be- 113
. 35
Sing glory to God in , 12 Thou sweet gliding Ke- 160 Who, who is he? . . 91
Singing of Jesus, . i Thro' the gates of pearl 131
Why do you wait a con- 4
Smg, my soul proclaim With our colors waving 26
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3 Thy Holy Spirit. Lord, 88
Sing on, ye joyful pilgrim 109 Tis so sweet to trust in 47
Wonderful love of 54
Sing. ye people, loud and 132 To the rescue, . . 118
Soon may the last glad 143 Touch my spirit with . 106 Yet there is room, . 15

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