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Gospel Bells : 



A CHOICE COLLECTION OF 



New and Popular Songs 



FOR USE IN 



SABBATH SCHOOLS, GOSPEL MEETINGS, AND 

THE HOME CIRCLE. 



BY 



Prof. J. W. BISCHOFF, OTIS F. PRESBREY, 

AND 

Rev. J. E. RANKIN, D.D. 
IWiTH Additions by Prof. H. S. PERKINS. 



CHICAGO: 
HENRY A. SUMNER & COMPANY, Publishers. 

1883. 



EDITOR'S PREFACE. 



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The editors of GOSPEL BELLS have, for several years 
been associated in conducting the service of song in one of the 
larger congregations in this country. This association has educat- , 
ed them to a better knowledge of the wants of God's people, and 
especially of God*s little, people, in the matter of hymns and music. 

And they take great pleasure in presenting this volume to the pub- ' 
lie, as at once a memorial of this kindly association, and in some 
sense the ripe fruit of it. With greeting to the many old friends 
made for them, by previous efforts in this direction, and to new, 
friends, whom they modestly hope will be made by this collection, 
and with thanks to the many authors and composers who have so 
generously aided them in this work, they sign their names to this 
preface. r^l 

5 !9B J- w. BISCHOFF, 

P ^ : ' ' O. F. PRESBREY, 

■^ J. E. RANKIN. 

N, B. — It will be understood that the original material of this 

collection is copyright property, which the authors and composers 

alone claim the right to control. 

Copyright, 1883, ^y Henry A. Sumner ft Company. 

yj,r'- r. r^'^ll'^GE II3RARY 
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2 Tell me more, still more, of Je - sus, How it calms my trou-bled soul ! 

3 Tell me more, still more, of Je - sus, *Tis the sweetest name I know. 

4 Tell me more, still more, of Je - sus. How He grows up - on my thought ! 

5 Tell me more, still more, of Je - sus, Tell it to my lat - est breath : 

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"Whom have I in heav'n a-bove Him, "Whom have I on earth 
Tell me, tell me all the won - ders. That His love for me 

Sweet it is in life to know Him, Sweeter, sweet-er still 

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dwellers grow old. The joys of that cit - y e - ter - nal un-fold. 
whit - er than snow ; And millions now liv-ing are long - ing to go. 
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2 At some time or oth-er. The Lord will provide • It may not be my time, 

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And they sung the song of Moses and the song of the Lamb." — Rbv. xv. 3. 

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2. What brought them to that world a - bove, That heav'n so bright and fair ; 

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2. Oh, my heart it is heav - y with sor-row ! My eyes are o'erflowing with 

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years, For one of my sins, no an-swer Have I that I dare to speak : But, 
snow. The thought of my sins I sti-fled : The tho't of His love, the same But 
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1. Thou art walk-ing, O my Sav-iour, Walking on my troub-led sea; 

2. Thou art walk-ing, O my Sav-iour, Through the vale of tears with me ; 

3. "With me wilt thou walk my Saviour, Through the shades of coming death ? 

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And up - on thy faith - ful bos • om, Shall I breathe -my last, last breath ? 
Meet shall I be to in - her - it With the blood- washed saints in light ; 

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3. If thou let Him, He will save the^ — Make thee all His own ; 

4. Will thou still re-fuse His of - ferPWilt thou say Him nay? 

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2. Have you buckled on your ar-mor ? Will you nev - er yield ? 

3. With the gos - pel *of sal - va - tion Are your feet well shod ? 

4. Are you gird - ed for the on - set ? Hear the bu - gle call ; 

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Do you wear the Christ - ian hel - met ? Do you stand in God ? 
Now the Cap - tain wants the sol - diers In - to line to fall ; 
Now He pass - es down the watchword, " Soldiers do or die!** 

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"Whatsoever thy hand flndeth to do, do it with thy might."— Eccxss. ix. 10. 
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2. All the lit - tie hands were made, Je - sus' pre-cious cause to aid; 

3. All the lit - tie lips should pray To the Sav - iour, ev - 'ry day; 

4. What your lit - tie hands can do, That the Lord in - tends for you; 



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All the lit - tie hearts to beat Warm in His ser - vice so sweet 
All the Ht - tie feet should co Swift on His er - rands be - low. 

Make that thing your first de-li^t, Do it to Him with your might. 

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2. Onwara leads this pathway, Upward I am bound, Heaven- ward I journey, 

3. In this pleasant pathway, Walking will not tire, Running will not weary, 

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Are you walking thithei, Guided by his Son? In this blessed, etc. 
Shining more and brighter, Till the perfect day. In this blessed, etc. 

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Evening, and morning, and at noon, will I pray.— Psaims, 15; 17. 
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A hope for eternity, blessed and true, 

And 30on will He call me to meet Him 

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8. 1 have a robe : '^is resplendent in white- 
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A peace that the friends of this wond 
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2. I do not ask for a glorious name, That is writ- ten high on the 

3. I do not ask that my earthly life Should be free from burden8,and 

4. I'd give up all that I hope be - low, All that time can give, or the 

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scroll of Fame; Be this, the rath - er, con-cern of ifdne 
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sure it there, in that Book di-vine. In the Book, etc. 
this one thing, I may sure-ly know . In the Book, etc. 
know me then,and will take me home. In the Book, etc. 

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"The Lord alone did lead him." — Dsur. xzzii. 12. 



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1. They tell me there are dan-gers In the path my feet must tread; 

2. They tell me life has tri-Ss, And the fair- est hopes must flee; 

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«*To the only wise God oar Savioar, be glory and male^ty, dominion and power, both 

now and erer. Amen."— Judb 25. 
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3. I know in the world I shall 
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4. The pros " pect of heav - en, when life here is end - ed, 
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2. Will they come from Chnst to take us To His Father's mansions fair? 

3. Will they bear us on swift pin-ions, As we mount from star to star, 

4. White-robed an-gels will Chnst send us, Tak - en from His roy - al state ? 



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When a- mid new scenes we wake us. Shall we find our es-cort there? 

rai we reach the ^lad do - min-ions, Where life's streams of pleasme are ? 

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2. Be - hold, be-hold that wondrous form. Where God and man do meet ; 

3. In Christ, we see the Fa-ther's face, We see His face and live; 

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This is our cov - ert from the storm; Our shad-ow from the heat : 
We touch the seep - ter of His grace; He gives what love can give. 
Our love to Him, will we re - cord. Till come the heavens new. 




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Here is our Ref-uge, tow'ring hig^ti; The cleft where in we stand, 
But, oh, it does not yet ap-pear. What glo-ry shall be outs. 
On earth we'll catch the seraph song. And Ho - ly, Ho - ly, cry: 

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2. When sink-ing un-der sin and grief, No oth - er help was nigh; 

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R. ToBBET, Jr. "A fountain is opened for sin."— Zech. xiil, 1. 




1. I'll sing of that 8tream,of that beautiful stream^That flows thro^ the sweet Canaan Land ; 

2. ril sing of thatstrcam^of thatbeautifal stream,Which gladdens the cit - y of God ; 

3. lUlsingof that stream,of that beaatiful stream,ThatfoantGodhas opened for sin; 

4. I'll sing of that stream,of that bcantifnlstream,That fount that is flow-ing so free; 



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It flows from the throne of the Fa-ther, a-lone ; And spreads its sweet waters a - broad. 
That stream from His side who for sinners once died : He' s healed^who bat plunges therein 
I'll sing of that flood, which is crimsoned with blood,From sin^that has cleansed even me. 

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2. Let homes re - joice with hope and love, Let ev - 'ry heart be 

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2. Oh, tell me once mow of His wonderful love. His goodness and mercy to me ; 

3. Oh,tell me once moreof the pardon He gives. When sinners repentand believe; 

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When hopelessly lost in the darkness of sin,Hefoundmeandlade me go free. 
Oh, tell me again, if a lost one like me. Can life ev-er- last-ing re-ceive. 
Where I with the Saviour shall evermore dwell, Oh, tell me of heavenmy home. 





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8. Of the Sav-iour of men, oh, tell It a -gain, Oh, tell me, etc. 
4. Where I with the blest shall ev - er-more rest, Oh, tell me, etc. 

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"Wilt thou be made whole?"— Johk v. 6. 
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As I am, sin-ful and lone-ly, As I am, burdened with woe 

All my sins, I'm deep- ly hat-ing; All I am, all I have been 

As I am, Je - sus, take me. In my sor - row and my guilt 

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Take me, Je - sus! take me on - 1^, Else I'm lost, sure thou dost know. 

At Thy^ross am humb-ly wait-mg In Thy blood to make me clean. 

Nev - er leave me, nor for - sake me, Makeme,make me what thou wilt. 



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2. Tho' faint and weary with the con-flict long, I will not fear; 

3. Thou art my an-chor; tho* the dis-tant land I can - not see, 

4. I thought not of the ref-uge of thy cross, When calm the sea; 

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I safe-ly pass the foaming waves among, When thou art near; 
And darkness gathers round, thy guiding hand Still lead-eth me; 
When tempest-toss'd,oppress'dwith grief and loss, I fled to Thee; 



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2. Welcome, welcome, Sabbath greeting, Sweetly soimdinff far and near; 

3. Je - sus here un-furls His ban-ner, Sounds the gos-pel trum-pet-call; 

4. Bells of gladness! sweet their ringing, Clear up-on the Sab-bath air, 








Call-ing us from care and sad-ness, Call-ing us to praise and prayer. 
From our worldly cares re-treat-ing. Seek we God, the Fa- ther nere. 
Here He breaks the heav'nly manna, Gives the word of life to all. 
Troubled souls for comfort wing-ing To the place of praise and prayer. 

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"The love of Christ conatraiiieth."— 2 Cor. v. 14. 
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2. Found without, in human fash-ion, Je-sus Thou my brother art; 

3. Man of men, by men re-ject - ed, Man of sor-rows not thine own; 

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Moved with -in by sweet compassion, True and faithful is Thy heart. 

Sent of God, by God se-lect-ed: Thou did'st leave for me Thy throne. 

Of this flesh and blood partaker. Thou did'st, dying, conquer death. 

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2. Here there is no ref - uge 

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4. Bound in cords of an-guish, 

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1. So ten - der, so pre-cious My Sav - iour to me; So true, and so 

2. So pa - tient, so kind - ly Tow'rd all of my ways; I blun - der so 

3. Of all friends the fair-est And tru - est is He; His love is the 

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1. Nearer, my God, to Thee, 
Nearer to Thee ! 
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That raiseth me; 

Still all my song shall be. 

Nearer, my God, to Thee, 

Nearer to Thee! 

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2. There let my way appear 
Steps up to Heaven; 
All that Thou sendest me 

In mercy given; 
Angels to beckon me 
Nearer, my God, to Thee, 
Nearer to Thee ! 



]Jo. 37. Sweet Cajiaan Lajid. 

** A land flowing with milk and honey."— Josu. v. 6. 
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2. Heav'n is to me sweet Canaan land, Sweet Canaan land to me ! Its 

3. With TmlTr and hon-ey flows that land, Sweet Canaan land to me ! With 

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ver-dure fair its fields ex- pand; Sweet Canaan land to me! My 

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there be-fore His Father's face, Je - sus for me pre-pares a place, 
wand'rings and my sins all o'er; My soul's sweet rest for - ev - er-more. 
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And I, a pilgrim stranger, 
Would not detain them as they fly, 
Those hours of toil and danger. 

Oho. — ^For now we stand on Jordan's 
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Our friends are passing over; 
And just before,the shining shore 
We may almost discover. 

2. Should coming days be dark and cold. 

We will not yield to sorrow, 
For hope will sing, witii courage bold, 
"There's glory on the morrow." 

3. Let sorrow's rudest tempest blow. 

Each chord on earth to sever; 
Our King says Come, and there's 
our home. 
Forever! oh, forever! 

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1. Blest be the tie that binds 

Our hearts in Christian love; 
The fellowship of kindred minds 
Is like to that above. 

2. Before our Father's throne 

We pour our ardent prayers; 
Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, 
Our comforts and our cares. 

3. We share our mutual woes. 

Our mutual burdens bear; 

And often for each other flows 

The sympathizing tear. 

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languish, [kneel! 

Come to the mercy-seat, fervently 

Here bring your wounded hearts, 

here tell your anguish. 

Earth has no sorrow i^t heaven 

cannot heal. 

2. Joy of the desolate, light of the stray- 
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Hope of the penitent, fadeless and 
pure, [saying, 

Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly 
Earth has no sorrow tiiat heaven 
cannot cure. 

8. Here see the bread of life; see waters 

flowing [from above; 

Forth from the throne of God ,pure 

Come to the feast of love; come ever 

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Ye wanderers, come; 
Oh, ye benighted souls, 
W hy longer roam ? 

2. To-day the Saviour calls! 

For refuge fly; 
The storm of justice fallsy 
And death is nigh. 

3. The Spirit calls to-day! 

Yield to His power; 
Oh, ^eve Him not away; 
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No. 42. Nearer to Thee. 

** Draw me, and I will run after thee."— Cant. i. 4. 
J. B. Baickin, D. D. Lambllotte, arr. by B. S. L. 

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1. Strange to me, that I should share, With all saints, thy wondrous care; 

2. I am of - ten tost with doubt, Fears with-in, and foes with-out, 

3. When blest Master, when shall I Have the peace for which I sigh ? 

4. Car-ry on thy work within, Help me mas-ter in - bred sm; 
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And 1 oft - en blush with shame, That I love no more thy name. 
When shall have thy low-ly mind? In my soul, thine im-age find? 
Help me ev - er keep in view, What Thou hast for me to do. 
Changed from grace to glo-ry be. And bewhol-ly lost in Thee. 

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'' Thy gates shall he open continnally: Thon shall call thy walls Salyation, and thy eates 

Praise."— ISA. lx. 11, 18. 
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1. At the e[old-en gate of prayer I wait, The Lord, my Kmg addressing, 

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2. How goes the bat - tie, broth-er? There's glo - ry on be - fore. 

3. How goes the bat -tie, broth-er? Canst look a-bove the storm? 

4. How goes the bat -tie, broth-er? I hear our Lead - er's voice: 

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Abovethe dust, the blood, the tears, an an - gelcho-rus rings. 
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"Hs sweet - er than the an - gel's song upon the gol - den shore. 

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2. I have read of bright man - sions in Heav-en, Wbich the 

3. I have read of while robes for the right-eous, Of bright 

4. I have read of a Cbrist so for - giv - ing, That vile 



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sin ev - er en - ters, nor sor - row, The in-hab - i - tants nev - er grow 
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old ; But not half of the joys that a-wait them To mor-tals has ev-er been told, 
gold ; But not half of the won-der-ful sto - ry To mor-tals has ev-er been told, 
fold ; But not half of His good-ness and mer-cy To mor-tals has ev-er been told. 



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Uo. 46. Triumph By and By. 

*'I preiB toward the mark."— Phil. iii. 14. 
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2. Well fol-low where He lead-eth. We '11 pasture where He feedeth, We'll 

3. Our home is bright a - bove us. No fii - aJs dark to move us. But 




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yield to Him who plead -eth From on high, from 

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Then naught from Him shall sever, Our ho^ shall bright-en ev - er. 
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1. Come, list - en, dear cliil-dren,and hear the sweet tale, How Je - sus was 

2. The shep-herds were watching their flocks on the plain, And si-Ience was 

3. Fear not, then, he said, a bright an - gel and fair, For down fell the 

4. The shep-herds then hastened to greet the sweet babe, And see if the 
6. With songs do we greet thee,sweetBeth-le-hem babe. And welcome thee 




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shepherds a-fedd; For good tid-ings we bring of the long promised King, 
tid - ings were true ; And they found the fair child, in the inanger, so mild ; 
here, as our guest; Although low- ly thy birth,thouhastgladdeii'dtheearth, 





And sang in the first Christmas below, And sang in the first Christmas below. 
And all fill'd with the rapturous sound. And all fiU'd with the rapturous sound. 
With the beasts in the manger He'slaid, With theteasts in the manger He's laid. 
And they worshipped,as we love to do. And they worshipped, as we love to do. 
And bro't peace to the sin-laden breast, And bro't peace to the sin-laden breast. 



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''Oh, that I had wings like a doYe."— Ps. It. 6. 
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1. Oh, had I wings like a dove, I would fly Far to yon ha- ven of rest, 

2. Here there's dis&ss,there is sufiTring and woe,There,the blest soul has repose; 

3. How like the wings of a dove it will be, When my Lord Je-sus shall come; 

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Noth-ing but tri - als and sorrows below: There, a sweet balm for all woes. 
St)eak-ing in ac-cents of love un-to me. Bearing His i-ansomed one home. 



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Despised at home, the comer-stones Which God, the nation's Builder owns. 
Theylight-ed on Atlantic's coast. Which make our land of lands, the boast 
To where Pa-ci-fic's waters lie, Be-neath the gold-en sun-set sky. 

From North to South, fix)m East to West, Beneath His gentle sceptre blest. 



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"The grace of our Lord Jesas Christ be with yoa."— Box. xyl. 20. 



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2. God be with you till we meet again, 'Neath His wings securely hide you, 

3. Grod be with you till we meet again, When life's perils thick confound you, 
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Dai - ly man-na still di-vide you, God be with you till we meet again. 

Put His arms unfailing round you, God be with you till we meet again. 

Smite death's threat'ning wave beforeyou,God be with you till we meet again. 



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No. 5 1 . Fm Redeemed, Bought with a Price. 

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2. l*m the ransomed of the Lord, With His blood He lx)ught me; 

3. Yes, His blood has washed me white From the sins that stain'd me; 

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the prom-ise of His Word Has the Spir - it taught me. 

am now a child of light. Christ has all re-gained me. 

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What Thou send- est ne'er re - fuse — Fa - ther, an - y 
Help my in - most soul to cry — " Fa - ther, an - y 

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"And hath giyen Him a name above eyery name.*^— Pkil. ii. 9. 

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2. Pre-cious ia the name of Je-sus, Breathed in prayer, or breathed in song; 

3. Pre-cious is the name of Je - sus, To the anx-ious sinner's ear; 

4. Pre-cious is the name of Je-sus, When are flickering nature's fires; 



5. Pre-cious is the name of Je - sus, Precious, precious is his name! 

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Ev - 'ry knee shall bow before Him, Ev'ry tongue shall speak His love. 
Sooth-ing all our griefs to si-lence, Walan^ raptures on each tongue. 

Waking hope of peace and par-don, Dis - si - pa - ting ev-'ry fear. 
When up -on His faithful bo - som, The triumphant eaint expires. 

Tell, oh, tell to all, its sweetness; Let each heart a tribute frame. 



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2. Thus comes the light, when morning bright Falls on the summits gol-den; 

3. He stops be -fore the prison door. On gol -den hinge *tis swinging; 

4. Approaching near, He stays the bier, And soothes the widow weeping: 

5. Where'er He goes among men's woes, From Him, they comfort borrow; 

6. He stoops to death. He yields His breath. Thus clothed in human fashion; 



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Love's healing ray, drives night away, They see! sad eyes lon^ hoi - den. 
His accents come to those long dunjj, And loud they break in sing-ing. 
One word is said, back from the dead. He comes, who late, lay sleep-ing. 
He hears their sighs. He wipes their eyes, He takes their ev-'ry sor-row. 
To make us whole, breathes out His soul, Up- on the cross in pas-sion. 

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Ko. 55. Blessed Jesus. 

"Unto you therefore which believe he is preclons.*'— 1 Pbt. ii. 7 
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2. When m^ heart is lone and sad, Thy sure prom-ise makes me glad; 

3. When tms fleeting life is o'er, I will sing on yon • deruiore; 

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Thou wilt light- en ev - 'ry task, Al - ways help when-e'er I ask. 
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1. Jesus, and shall it ever be, 
A mortal man ashamed of Thee ! 
Ashamed of Thee, whom angels praise, 
Whose g-lories shine thro ' endless days 7 



2. Ashamed of Jesns ! that dear Friend 
On whom my hopes of heaven depend ? 
No! when I blush, be this my shame, 
That I no more revere His name. 

3. Ashamed of Jesus ! yes, I may 
When Fve no guilt to wash away; 
N tear to wipe, no good to crave, 
"N o ieoc \» CJ^ueW, UQ ^iwl to save. 



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No. 57. Eternity. 



Why will ye die, house of Israel ?— Ei^ 33 : 11. 



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2. Dost thoQ not hear His voice ? Come, sin - ner, come ! 

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2. There's a bet - ter time a - coming, By and by, 

3. There's a bet - ter time a - coming, By and by, 

4. There's a bet - ter time a - coming, By and by, 

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more will tempt each oth-er; Sin - ful pas-sions, they will smoth-er; 

wrongs, then, love shall right them. All men's battles, love shall fight them, 

true! we here de-clare it! We'll be loy - al! now we swear it! 

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Broth -er then, be true to brother, In the bet-ter time a-com-ing. 

All men's foes, we'll win despite them. In the bet-ter time a-com-ing. 

What is need - ful, do or dare it, For the bet-ter time a-com-ing. 

Loud we shout, we shout the cho-rus, Of the bet-ter time a-com-ing. 



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*^ The bleBBed and only Potentate, the King of kings, and Lord of lords."—! The. vi, 15. 
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2. What shall we yield Him as m - cense ? O-dors the cost-li-est feil, 

3. On» thro' the nmnberless a - ges; Smre-ly still ajB in the past; 

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What may we bring as an offering ? Brightest of gems they must pale, 
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1. Jesus, lover of my soul. 

Let me to thy lx)som fly, 
While the nearer waters roU, 

While the tempest still is liigh. 
Hide me, my Saviour, hide, 

Till the storm of life is past; 
Safe into the haven guide, 

Oh, receive my soiu at last. 

2, Other refuge have I none; 

Hangs my helpless soul on thee; 
Leave, oh, leave me not alone; 

Still support and comfort me. 
4. All my tnit on thee is stayed; 

All my help from thee I oring; 
Cover my defenceless head 

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

Work, 'mid springing flowers; 
Work, when the day grows brighter, 

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

When man's work is done. 

2. Work, for the night is coming; 

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

Rest comes sure and soon. 
Give every flying minute 

Somethmg to Keep in store; 
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"The Lord is my light and my salvation."— Pb. zxyii. 1. 
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2. The Lord is my light, though clouds may a-rise; Faith stronger than 

3. The Lord is my light, the Lord is my strength; I know in His 

4. The Lord is my light, my all and in all; There is in His 



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glo-ry doth reign, Oh! how can I ev - er in darkness re-main ? 
cov-ers with power, And walking by faith He saves me each hour. 
Saviour and King; With saints and with angels His praises I sing. 




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1. Come, trembling soul, be not a - fraid; On Je-sus all thy sins were laid; 

2. The Sufferer in the gar-den see, The Lamb of God on Cal -va - ly; 

3. The crimson stream, thy Saviour's bloodjHas pow'r to bring thee nigh to6od ; 

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And all that pam and death for thee! On -ly be-lieve, On - ly be-lieve. 

Cleansed in its precious healing flood, On - ly be-lieve, On - ly be-lieve. 






ITo. 64. Tlie Gospel Bells. 



For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son.^JoBH, 8 : 16. 
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all; Do not slieht the in-yi - ta-tion,Nor re-ject the gra-cious call, 
day, Of the fate wnioh doth a-wait them Who for-ev - er will de - lay. 
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sins be red as crim-son. They shall be as white as wool." 

hind thee look, oh, ney - er. Lest thou be con - sumed in pain." 

born a Say - iour, Which is Christ the Lord " and Xing. 



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1. Shall we ^ther at the river, 

Where bright angel feet have trod, 
With its crystal tide forever 
Flowing by the throne of God? 

Cho. — ^Yes we'll gather at the river. 
The beautiful, the beautiful river, 
Gather with the sainte at the river 
That flows by the throne of Gk)d. 

2. On the margin of the river, 

Washing up its silver spray. 
We will walk and worship ever. 
All the happy golden day. 

3. Ere we reach the shining river. 

Lay we eveiy burden down; 
Grace our saints will deliver. 
And provide a robe and crown. 

4. Soon we'll reach the shining river. 

Soon our pilgrimage will cease; 
Soon our happy hearts will quiver 
With the melody of peace. 

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Far, far away; 
Where saints in gloiy stand. 

Bright, bright as day. 
Oh, how they sweetly sing. 
Worthy is our Saviour King, 
Loud let His praises ring, 

Praise, praise for aye. 

2. Come to that happy land. 

Come, come away; 
Why will ye doubtmg stand, 

Why still delay? 
Oh, we shall happy be 
When from sin and sorrow free! 
Lord we shall live with Thee, 

Blest, blest for aye. 

3. Bright, in that happy land. 

Beams every eye; 
Kept by a Father's hand, 

Love cannot die. 
Oh, then, to glory run. 
Be a crown and kingdom won; 
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For we icnow that if our earthly houee of this tabernacle were dissolved, we have a Dnild* 
ing of God, an honse not made with hands, eternal in the heavens."— 2 Cob. v. 1. 

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3. I have kindred and friends round that throne by the riy - er; Which 

4, I am jour - ney - ing on, to my home o'er the riv - er; And 




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throne, and a king-dom are there. They're built on its mar- gin, and 

stands in the coun-try so fair; They're wait- ing my com-ing, they 

soon all its glo - ries I'll share, There I'll dweU with my Saviour, and 





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Oh, could I sound the glories forth 

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And vie with Gabriel , while he sings 

I : In notes almost divine. :| 

2. I'd sing the precious blood he spilt, 
My ransom from the dreadful guilt 

Of sin and wrath divine; 
I'd sing his glorious righteousness. 
In which all-perfect heavenly dress 

I : My soul shall ever shine, rj 

3. I'd sing the character he bears, 
And all the forms of love he wears. 

Exalted on his throne; 
In loftiest songs of sweetest praise, 
I would to everlasting days 

I : Make all his glories known. :| 

4. Soon the delightful day vnll come 
When my dear Lord shall bring me 

And I shall see his face; [home. 
Then with m jr Saviour,brother,friend, 
A blest eternity Fll spend, 
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2. Who, who would live alway, away 

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Away from yon heaven, that blissful 

abode. 
Where rivers of i)leasure flow o'er 

the bright plains. 
And the noontide of glory eternally 

reigns ? 

3. Where the saints of all ages in har- 

mony meet. 

Their Saviour and brethren trans- 
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1. Be - lier - er in Je - sus, wher-ev - er you are, When sor-rows se- 

2. When-e'er you are tempted, and burdened with fear, Take courage, for 

3. When loved ones are tak-en a- way from your aide. And summoned to 

4. Though Providence nothing but trouble should send, And vou Ve been be- 

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Je - sus your Saviour is near; And though overwhelmed, as life *s 
glo - ry, with Christ to a - bide. When sad, that earth's friendships you 
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sins you re- view. Cast your care upon Him, for He car-eth for you. 

can - not re- new; Cast your care upon Him, for He car-eth for you. 

life should pursue. Cast your care upon Him, for He car-eth for you. 

keep you in view, Cast your care upon Him, for He car-eth for you. 




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All our sins and griefs to bear; 
What a privilege to carry 

Every thing to God in prayer. 
Oh, what peace we often forfeit! 

Oh, what needless pain we bear! 
All because we do not carry 

Every thing to God in prayer. 

2. Have we trials and temptations? 

Is there trouble anywhere? 
We should never be discouraged; 

Take it to the Lord in prayer. 
Can we find a Friend so mithful. 

Who will all our sorrows share? 
Jesus knows our every weakness; 

Take it to the Lord in prayer. 

3. Are we weak and heavy lalden. 

Cumbered with a load of care ? 
Precious Saviour, still our refuge, 

Take it to the Lord in prayer. 
Do thy friends despise, forsake thee? 

Take it to the Lord in prayer; 
Li his arms he'll take and shield thee ; 

ThoH wilt Bnd a solace there. 

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1. 1 was a wandering sheep; 

I did not love the fold; 
I did not love my Shepherd's voice, 

I would riot be controlled. 
I was a wayward child; 

I did not love my home; 
I did not love my Father's voice; 

I loved afar to roam. 

2. The Shepherd sought his sheep. 
The Father sought his child; 

They followed me o'er vale and hill, 
er deserts waste and wild. 

They found me nigh to death, 
Famished, and mini^ and lone; 

They bound me with the bands of love , 
They saved the wandering one. 

3. Jesus my shepherd is; 
'Twas He that loved my soul; 

'Twas he that washed me in his blood, 
'Twas he that made me whole; 

Twas he that sought the lost, 
That found the wandering sheep; 

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" Who shall not fear Thee, O Lord, and glorify Thy name ?"— Ksr. xy. 4. 

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Here the ob-ject of de - ri - sion, Bit - ter taunt and mocking scorn. 
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2. I will lean my poor head on His breast, I will sleep the sweet sleep of tne 

3. I will come, come again, if I go. And the place and the way well ye 







breath, No e - vil I'll fear, Since my Mas - ter is near; Can I 
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*' Every one of them is gone back; they are altogether become filthy; there is none that 

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** Lo, I am with you alway."— Matt, xxviii. 20. 



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2. "IHs Je - sua when the infant tongue Can hard - ly lisp the name, 

3. "lis Je - sus for the friendless one, The wea - ry, sad and lone; 

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And Je - sus for the sin-ner's hope To change the neart of stone; 



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And Je - sus when the hour has come To cross the si -lent stream; 



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Drawn from Immanuers veins, 
And sinners, plung'd beneath that 
Lose all their guilty stains, [flood, 
Cho. — Lose all, etc. 

2. The dying thief rejoiced to see 

That fountain in his day; 
And there may 1, though vile at he. 
Wash all my sins away. 
Cho. — "Wash all, etc. 

S. Dear dying Lamb ! thy precious blood 
Shall never lose its power, 
Till all the ransomed church of God 
Are saved to sin no more. 
Cho. — Are saved, etc. 

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



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How he called little children as lambs 
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2. Yet still to his footstool in prayer I 

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And ask for a share in his love: 
And if I thus earnestly seek hiTw be- 
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3. In that beautiful place he has gone 

to prepare ^en; 

For all wno are washed and foigiv- 
And many dear children are garner- 
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"For of such is the kingdom of 
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No. 80. Prodigal, Don't Stay Away. 



*" I will arise aad go unto my father,"— Lukb zy. 18. 



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2. prod - i-^-brother, come home! Why long- er in wretchedness 

3. prod - i-gal, what will you do? Love's ta - ble is wait-ing for 

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ITo. 81. Beyond the River. 

*' We shall be like him ; for we shall see him as he is.^^— 1 Johk ill. 2. 
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2. At the feet of Je - sus seat-ed, 

3. Names of kindred, sacred, sainted, 

4. Could they tell, oh, what the story, 

5. They have on - ly gone be- fore us, 

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Their life's con - flict all com-plet-ed, Rest they on that ra-diant shore. 
By the stain of sin un-taint-ed. How they an-swer to our thought. 

Of their change to great-er glo-ry. As they see the Lord's own face ! 

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A CHILD'S IDEA OF SNOW. 

Blessed is he that oonsidereth the poor.— Fialms, tt 1 1. 
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2. They are cling-ing to the wil - lows O - yer lit - tie sis -' ter's 

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** Mj strong rock, for a house of defence."— Ps. zxxi. 2. 
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Ho. 84. There is One True and Only God. 

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1. There is one true and on - ly God, Our Lord and Mak - er He; 

2. The Fa-ther gave His Son to die, The Son to Bethl'em came, 

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Broods o'er us, with His dove-like wings, Brings us to God a - gain. 
May ne - ver wan-der from His side, But find in heav'n re - pose. 




ITo. 85. The Door of God's llercy is Open. 

** Strive to enter at the straight gate." 
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2. The world is e'er wantonly wooing Your soul from the ways of the blest, 

3. So many who hear the glad message, Will never its mandates o-bey, 

4. Sad hearts there will surely be moaning Outside of the -gateway of li^, 
4. The door of God's mercy is o-pen. In - vit - ing-ly o - pen to all, 



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And Je - sus is pa-tient-ly waiting, Still waiting, to welcome you in. 
But Je - sus is ten - der-ly bidding You turn to His heavenly rest. 
But turn from the precious, dear pleadings, And willfully wander away. 
And praying to Him they rejected When earth with gay pleasure was rife. 
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2. The world is so new to our vision, And its pathways so many and wide; 

3. Thy love is our on - Ijr sal-va-tion, Give us ear-ly this lesson to learn; 

4. Oh, car-ry the lambs in thy bosom, Like the tender Good Shepherd of old; 

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We never can tread them in safety. Blessed Saviour, unless thou wilt guide, 
From sins and temptations of childhood, To its shelter, oh, help us to turn. 
And guard us with care all so faithful, That no one shall be lost from Thy fold. 







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2. Je - BUS, well be - lov - ed Son, May Thy will by us be done ; 

3. Ho - ly Spir - it, Might-y power, Con - se - crate this Sab-bath hour, 

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Un - to us Thine unc-tion give ; Touch our souls, that we may liye. 
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The Lord Ui nigh unto them that are of a broken heart; and MTeth sach as be 

of a contrite spirit— Psaims, 84 : 18. 

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me, bless-ed Je - sua, I need Thee in my joy, No 
me, might-y Sav - iour, When comes the lat est strife ; For 




let me know the sym - pa - thy Which Thou for me dost feel, 
bark, when toss'd on troub-le's sea, The storm can-not out - ride. Un- 
less than when the dir - est ills My hap - pi - ness de - stroy ; For 
Thou hast thro' death's shad-owspass'd, And ope'd the gates of life ; And 
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when the sun shines o'er me And flow-ers strew my way, Witb- 
when a - mong the ran-som'd I stand with crown and palm, To 




when the tempt-er hurls His darts, 'Twere death with Thee a - way. 
voice but Thine its ra^e can quell. No arm but Thine can save, 
out Thy wise and guid-ing hand More eas - i - ly I stray. 

Thee, Di - vine, un-fail - ing Friend, I'll raise th* e-ter - nal psalm. 



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" I hare giyen Him for a Leader unto the people/^—Is. It. 4. 
J. B. Rankin, D. D. J. W. BnGMOir. 



Jn strict time. 



1. See ye not the hos- tile le-gions Must 'ring near, and must *rin^ far? 

2. Hark 1 1 hear the bat - tie's thun - der, Breaking all a - long the line ! 

3. Christian men, do not fal - ter, Day will dawn so long fore-told; 

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From the emoke the Cross e - mer-ges, Then the shout of vie - to - ty. 

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Ko. 89. Come Near Me. 



The Lord Ui nigh onto them that are of a broken heart; and MTeth saoh as be 

of a contrite spirit— Psauu, 84 : 18. 

J. W. B. 



O. W. L. 
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1. Come 

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3. Come 

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me, O, my Sav-iour ; Thy ten-der-ness re - veal ; 0, 
me, my Re - deem-er, And nev - er leave my side ; My 
me, bless-ed Je - bus, I need Thee in my joy, No 
me, might-y Sav - iour, When comes the lat est strife ; For 




let me know the sym - pa - thy Which Thou for me dost feel, 
bark, when toss'd on troab-le's sea. The storm can-not oat - ride, Un- 
less than when the dir - est ills My hap - pi - ness de - stroy ; For 
Thon hast thro' death's shad-owspass'd, And ope'd the gates of life ; And 





need Thee ev - 'ry mo - ment ; Thine ab-sence brin^ dis - may ; Bnt 
less Thy word of pow - er Ar - rest the surg - ing wave ; No 
when the snn shines o'er me And flow-ers strew my way, Witb- 
when a - mong the ran-som'd I stand with crown and palm. To 

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when the tempfc-er hurls His darts, 'Twere death with Thee a - way. 

voice but Thine its ra^e can quell, No arm but Thine can save, 

out Thy wise and guid-ing hand More eas - i - ly I stray. 

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Lay your-self up-on God's al - tar, It will bring the age of gold; 





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He is walk-ing on war's sur-ges. As of old, up-on the sesC; 
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From the 6moke the Cross e - mer-ges. Then the shout of vie - to - ly. 

For the Lord Him-self hath spo-ken: And ful-filled His word shall be. 



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The Lord is nigh onto them that are of a broken heart; and aareth saoh as be 

of a contrite spirit— Psalms, 34 : 18. 

G. W. L. J. W. B. 



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me, my Be - deem-er, And nev - er leave my side ; 
me, bles8-ed Je - bus, I need Thee in my joy, 
me, might-y Sav - iour. When comes the 1 at est strife ; 



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bark, when toss'd on troub-le's sea. The storm can-not out - ride, Un- 
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Thou hast thro' death's shad-owspase'd, And ope'd the gates of life ; And 





need Thee ev - 'ry mo - ment ; Thine ab-sence brin^ dis - may 
less Thy word of pow - er Ar - rest the surg - ing wave ; No 
when the sun shines o'er me And flow-ers strew my way. With- 
when a - mong the ran-som'd I stand with crown and palm. To 




when the tempt-er hurls His darts, 'Twere death with Thee a 
voice but Thine its rage can quell, No arm but Thine can 
out Thy wise and guid-ing hand More eas - i - ly I 
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*^ I hare giyen Him for a Leader unto the people."— Is. Iv. 4. 
J. E. Rankin, D. D. J. W. Bxiomoit. 



Jn strict time. 



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1. See ye not the hos-tile le-gione 



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2. Hark'I I hear the bat - tie's thun - der, Breaking all a - long the hnel 

3. Christian men, do not fal - ter, Day will aawn so long fore-told; 

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ITo. 89. Come Near Me. 



The Lord is nigh onto them that are of a broken heart; and aareth such as be 

of a contrite spirit— Psaucs, 34 : 18. 

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me, my Be - deem-er, And nev - er leave my side ; 

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me, might-y Sav - iour, When comes the lat est strife ; 



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Thou hast thro' death's shad-owspasa'd, And ope'd the gates of life ; And 





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less Thy word of pow - er Ar - rest the surg - mg wave ; No 
when the sun shines o'er me And flow-ers strew my way, Witb- 
when a - mong the ran-som'd I stand with crown and palm, To 




when the tempt-er hurls His darts, 'Twere death with Thee a - way. 

voice but Thine its rage can quell. No arm but Thine can save. 

out Thy wise and guid-ing hand More eas - i - ly I stray. 

Thee, Di - vine, un-fail - ing Friend, I'W xaivaft VJa? ft-\«t - "\i«.\ T^&a.lm. 




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** I hare giyen Him for a Leader unto the people."— Is. Iv. 4. 
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For the Lord Him-self hath spo-ken: And ful-filled His word shall be. 



^0. 98. Tlie Waters Are Troubled. 



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2. The wa - ters are troubled, No long - er de - lay; The fountain of 

3. The wa - ters are troubled! The first will be healed; The fountain of 

4. The wa - ters are troubled! The an - gel still waits; He paus-es in 

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Has heal-ing to - day! Then why will ye ling-er? Since 
A - las! may be sealed: An-oth - er be-fore you, Sal- 

Who halts and de - bates: Give o - ver your fait 'ring, Your 





come in your sin; The wa - ters are troubled: Step in, oh, step in! 

life you may win; The wa - ters are troubled: Step in, oh, step in! 

va - tion mar win; The wa - ters are troubled : Step in, oh, step in ! 

struggles with -in; The wa - ters are troubled: Step in, oh, step in! 




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And all the world go free ? 
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And there's a cross for me. 



2. How happy are the saints above, 

Who once went sorrowing here; 
But now they taste un minted love 
And joy without a tear. 

3. The consecrated cross I'll bear, 

Till death shall set me free; 
Aud then go home,my crown to wear, 
For there's a crown for me. 



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^0. 100. Little Children, Can 7ou Tell? 

*^ Unto to jou is borm this day, in the city of Darid, a Sayionr.^—LnKX xi. 11. 

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2. Shepherds sat upon the ground^Fleecy flocks were scattered ronnd^When a bnghtnei 
2. For a lit-tle babe that day Cradled in the manger lay; Bom on earth our 

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filled the sky, Ana a song was heard on nigh On the Chiistmas mom - ing. 
Lord to be, This the wond'ring angels see On tiie Christmas mom - ing. 



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"Jay and peace, ' ' the angels sang, Far the pleasant echoes rang; * Teace on earth 1 to 
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men good-will, '' Hark ! the angels sing it still On the Christmas mom-ing. 

Bethlehem Children loves, and blesses them On the Christmas mom-ing. 



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** He iB able to keep that wMcli I hare committed unto him against that da7.''*^2Tiir. 1, 12. 
Jakss NicaoLSON. Buhop W. Johhb. 




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1. In Je-sus I have found sweet rest, With heav'nly peace my soul is blest; 

2. Be-neath the shadow of His wings, My soul in ver - y toumph sings; 

3. Though clouds of sorrow of- ten come To in - ter-cept my view of home, 

4. In life henceforth, thro' grace divine, My lamp well trimm'd shall bum and shine; 






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iUe-hind His mercies firm and broad, My soul is hid with Christ in Grod. 
By faith a heav'nly light is seen, To gild the gloom that lies between. 
In death I'll sing a-bove the flood, That I am saved through Jesus' blood. 



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J. E. Ramkin, D. B. 



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1. Reap* - ers! reap - erslthe bar - vest is white, And 

2. Reap - ers! reap - ers! the har - vest still waits! And 

3. Reap - ers! reap - ers! then en - ter the field! And 

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wait - inffthe sick - le to - day: The shad - ows are fall-inff, and 

soon will the win - ter be - gin; The Hus-band-man asks, what the 

save for the Mas - ter His grain: For i - die - ness sure - ly to 

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sooncomesthenight,Bearthesheaves to the gar- ner a - way. 
work so be-lates: Oh, then, come, and the sheaves gath-er in. 
you can but yield A sad har - vest of sor - row and pain. 




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ITo. 103. Loose the Cable, and Let Me Go. 



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2. Lord, the night is 

3. There's no safe - ty 

4. It's far bet - ter 



is beat - ing in all the air, The 
faflt clos - ing a - round my bark, I 

for me on this for - eign strand. No 

for me, from this world to part. And 

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peace while so far from my home, I am long - ing for rest in that 

be there with Je - sus my Lord, Than to lin - ger too long witii a 




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From every cumbering care, 
And spend the hours of setting day 
In humble, grateful prayer. 

2. 1 love in solitude to shed 
The penitential tear; 
And all His promises to plead 
When none but God is near. 

3. 1 love to think on mercies past. 
And future good implore; 
And all my cares and sorrows cast 
On Him whom I adore. 

4. 1 love by faith to take a view 
Of brighter scenes in heaven; 
The prospect doth my strength renew 
while nere by tempests driven. 

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No. 105. Ooronation. 0, Iff. 



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1. All hail the power of Jesus' name ! 

Let angels prostrate fall; 
Bring forth the royal diadem. 
And crown him Lord of all. 

2. Ye chosen seed of Israel's race. 

Ye ransom'd from the fall, 
Hail him who saves you by his grace. 
And crown him tord of all. 

3. Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget 

The wormwood and the gall. 
Go, spread your trophies at his feet, 
And crown him Lord of all. 

4. Let every kindred, every tribe. 

On this terrestrial ball. 
To him all majesty ascribe, 



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1. - bey my voice, and drink no wine, xnj 

2. *Mid for-est shades on summits high. 'Tis God, our Fa-ther, brews them; 

3. - bey my voice, and drink no wine. Thy wife, thy sons, thy daughters; 
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The cup he fills, shall we de-ny?Thecrys-talstreamg re-fuse them? 
But drink, in-stead, the draught di-vine, TTie sweet, dis-till-ing wa-ters; 




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They bead with health, th^bead with wealth, They make the verdant a-cre; 
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The birds and flow'rs, they bless the show'rs, And know them from their Maker. 
But thou shalt stand, prince in the land. And God, thy God, shall bless thee. 







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No. 107. SeBt for the Weary. 




1. In the Christian's home in glory 

There remains a land of rest; 
There mv Saviour's gone before me 
To fulfill my soul's request. 

Cho. — ^There is rest for the weary, 
There is rest for the weary. 
There is rest for the weary, 

There is rest for you; 
On the other side of Jordan, 
In the sweet fields of Eden, 
Where the tree of life is bloom- 
There is rest for you. [ing, 

2. He is fitting up my mansion, 

Which eternally shall stand; 
For my stay shall not be transient 
In that holy, happy land. 

3. Pain nor sickness ne'er shall enter, 

Grief nor woe my lot shall share: 
But in that celestial centre 
la crown of life shall wear. 



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l.Show pity, Lord, Lord, forjp-ive; 
Let a repenting rebel live; 
Are not thy mercies large and free? 
May not a sinner trust in thee? 

2. My crimes are great, but don't surpass 
The power and glo^y of thy ^race; 
Great God, thy nature hath no oound. 
So let thy pard'ning love be found. 

8. Oh, wash my soul from every sin, 
And make my guilty conscience 

clean; 
Here on my heart the burden lies, 
And past offences pain my eyes, 

4. My lips with shame my sins confess. 
Against thy law,ag[ainst thy grace; 
Lord, should thy judgments grow 
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" Consider the lilicB, how they grow."— Matt. tI. 38. 
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2. Take no tho't what ye shall eat, Troub - le do not bor-row; 

3. Trust, oh, trust your Fa-ther's care, Liv - ing Bread He's giv-en; 



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" I must work the works of Him that lent me, while it is day."— John ix. 4. 
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Gliding down Life's river: 
We must work for those who love us, 

Gliding down Life's river; 
We must early toil and late; 
Must obey, and not debate; 
We must pray, and we must wait, 

Gliding down Life's river, 

3. We must raise our fallen brother, 

Gliding down Life's river: 
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Must be Christian throngh and through, 

Gliding down Life's river. 

5. We mustsoothe the sick and sighing, 

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We must point to Christ the dying. 

Gliding down Life's river! 
We must keep the goalittTiew: 
Must our Master's steps pursue; 
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3. Wnt thou not look down and see, All my sin and weat-ness? 




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2. Remember me in all your prayers; Each dai - Iv sup-pli-ca-tion; 

3. Remember me in all your prayers, That God will go be - fore me; 
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That I may shun be-set-ting snares, Spurn temi)t-er and tempt-a-tion. 
That He willor-dermy af - fairs; His eye still watch-ing o'er me. 
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2. What care we for cares and cross - es ? 
3 We are near the land of Beu-lah, 

4. Soon our san-dals hot un- bind- ing, 

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No. 114. Wondrous Whosoever. 

** Whosoeyer will, let him take the waters of life freelj."— Bky. zzii. 17. 
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2. Who - so-ev-er ! "lis Je - sus' word ! Word that changeth nev - er : 

3. Who - so-ev-er on Christ be-lieves ! — With His blood He seals it; 

4. Who- so-ev-er! Oh, wondrous thought! Though so high a-bove us; — 



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Sin - ner lost, hast thou ev - er heard: Who- so, who - so - ev - 

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"Art thou ready?"— Matt, xxiv, 44. 

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2. Soon the aw - fultruni-petsqiindingCallsthee to the Judgment throne; 

3. Oh, how fa -tal 'tis to lin-g[er! Art thouread-y — read-y now? 

4. Priceless love and free sal-va-tion Free-ly still are of-fered thee 

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Now pre- pare, for love a-bomid-ing Yet has left thee not a-lone. 
Read - y should Death's i-cy fin-ger Lay its chill un-on tiiy brow? 
Yield no long - er to temptation, But from sin ana sor- row flee. 

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*' Neither shftll there be anj more pain.'^— Rby. zzl. 4. 
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sore - ly burden 'd hearts no more will break, Where Je - sus is the 
Bridegroom com-eth; out to meet Him go; What then will be to 
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spir-it's wing and &ees us For aye from sin and sor-row, and from pain. 

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** Glorious things are spoken of thee.**— Ps. IzzztI, 8. 



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No need of sun or can - die, For Je - sus is its light. 
Noth-ing that leads to fol - ly, Noth - ing that tempts to sin. 






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The darkness disappears; 
The sons of earih are waking, 

To penitential tears; 
Each breeze that sweeps the ocean 

Brings tidings from afar 
Of nations in commotion, 

Prepared for Zion's war. 



2. See heathen nations bending 

Before the God we love. 
And thousand hearts ascending 

In gratitude above; 
While sinners now confessing, 

The Gospel call obey, 
And seek the Saviour's blessing— 

A nation in a day. 

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Where saints immortal reign; 
Infinite day excludes the night. 

And pleasures banish pain. 
There everlasting spring abides. 

And never with'ring flowers; 
Death, like a narrow sea divides 

This heavenly land from ours. 

2. Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood 

Stand dress'd in living green; 
So to the Jews old Canaan stood. 

While Jordan roll'd between, 
Could we but stand where Moses stoodi 

And view the landAsape o'er, 
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" Unto you therefor* which believe, He is precious." —1 Pxtbb ii. 7. 
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"If thon canst believe; all things are possible to him that believeth."— Mark ix. 22. 
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Ah! that's the trouble with you and with me, A Lttle more faith in Je-sus. 
Ah! that's the trouble; for strength we must seek A little more faith in Je-sus. 
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No. 123. With Conq'iing Tread He Left the Dead. 

"Because it was not possible that he should be holden of it.— Acts ii. 34." 
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2. Ye gates of gold, the way unfold. Be throng'd wi th crowds each heav'nly street; 

3. He lives a-gain, who once wa8 8lain,0n Calv'ry'shill was cm - ci-fied; 

4. man, then bring thine offering, heart, give thou theconq'ror room; 

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Ser - aph - ic throng, awake your song, Go forth the conq 'ring King to greet. 
He lives, he hves, sal-va-tion gives. And heal-ingfrom his wounded side. 
He's sought on high His na-tive sky, And burst for us the yield-ing tomb. 
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2. Shall I sing a song of m^ King, My de - fend - er; Of the 

3. Shall I sing a song of His throne, In its white-ness? Like the 

4. Shall I sing a song of the crown, And its glo - ry. He has 




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Lord, who burst the grave? Of His ac- cents shall I sing. Kind and 
pure, un - drift-ed snow; Shall I sing His face.a-lone, In its 
laid up therefor me; When earth's kingdoms all cast down, Grand and 




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rend - er, When the heav'ns shall pass a - way? 
tend - er, Shall I sing His pow'r to save? 
brightness; Like the sun, in gold -en glow? 
hoar - y , Shall be sought and no more be ? 






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



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



3. Just as I am, though tossed about 
With many a conflict, many a doubt. 
Fightings within, and fears without, 

Lamb of God ! I come, I come. 

4. Just as T am, poor, wretched^ blind, 
Sight, riches, healing of the mind, 
Yea, all I need, in thee I find, 

Lamb of God I I come, I come. 



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

2. When darkness seems to veil his face, 
T rest on his unchanging grace; 

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

3. His oath, his covenant, and blood. 
Support me in the whelming flood; 
Wnen all around my soul gives way, 
He then is all my hope and stay: 
On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; 
All other ground is sinking aojaA. 



No. 127. Anywhere We'll Work for Him. 



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2. Lord, send some an-gel to lead me, Some voice speak my spirit within: 

3. Oh, heal thou my vision of blindness. Anoint thou mine eye, that I see, 

4. On - ly some act of de-vo-tion, Toshowmy-self loy-al to-day; 

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For, there where thy kingdom may need me, I seek thine approval to win. 
What I, for thy mer - cy and kindness. May do in return now for thee. 
To show 'tis no tran-sient e-mo-tion Now frit- tered and wasted away. 
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" If thoa call the Sabbath a delight, the holy of the Lord honorable."— Is. lyiii. 18. 
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2* There we read God's ho - ly Word, There we learn to know tiie Lora, 

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There we sit and sing God's praise, 
Pure as when the m - y blows, 
May we all be - fore God stand, 





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Guide our leet in Wisdom's ways, Sweet,sweet, etc. 
Sweet as Sha-ron's fra-grant rose, Sweet, sweet, etc. 
In tiiiat sweet, sweetCanaan Land, SweetjSweet, etc. 




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1. Blow ye the trumpet, blow 

The gladly solemn sound; 
Let all the nationcs know. 

To earth's remotest bound, 
The yoar of Jubilee is come; 
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 

2. Jesus, our great High Priest, 

Has full atonement made; 
Ye weary spirits rest; 

Ye mourning souls be glad; 
The year of Jm)ilee is come; 
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 

8. Exalt the Lamb of God, 
The sin-atoning Lamb; 
Redemption by his blood 

Through all the world proclaim; 
The year of Jubilee is come ; 

Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 

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A God to glorify; 
A never-dying soiu to save 
And fit it for the sky. 

2. To serve the present age. 

My calling to fulfill — 
may it all my powers engage. 
To do my Master's will. 

3. Arm me with jealous care, 

As in thy sight to live : 
And 0, thy servant, Lord, prepare, 
A strict account to give. 

4. Help me to watch and pray, 

And on thyself rely. 
Assured, if I my trust betray, 



ITo. 132. Good Bye till We Meet. 



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2. Tis a land wond'rous fair, Free from sin and from care, Where they 

3. We shall see, and shall sing. In his beau - ty the King Of that 

4. We shall reign with^ Him there. In the pure,heav'nly air. Of that 

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sick - en and die no more; We shall walk there in white, In that 
land that is far a - way: We shall reign with Him there, In that 
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cit • y of light, We shall walk on that ra - diant shore. 

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A CHRISTIAir EXAMPIiE. 



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3. Will some wea-ry pU-grim seek the lowly bed, Where calmly at rest this 
3. Will I be remembered, when I've passeidaway.By one I have helped by 
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bod-y has been laid ; And there bend the knee, and praying bow the head, And 
act or deed of love ; That, by my ex-am -pie, fer-vent-ly doth pray. And 
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feel in his soul that once for him I prayed ? 
trust all to Christ, who rules and reigns above ? 

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2. Of the bright and shin-ing an-gels, I have tho't and won der*d oft ; 

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They will bear me to the re - gion. Where the blossoms nev - er fade. 

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I must leave thee, dar - ling mother. For the an 
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The belfries of all Christendom The world revolved from night to day; 

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Of peace on earth, good-will to men. 01 -peajc^ oxi. ^ax^, ^wA-.-w^\ftTass^ 

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Children, sing, for Jesus sing ; 
All your crying, prayers, and tears, 

Sing, children, sing. 
Praise him for his matchless love. 
Praise him for a rest above. 
Praise him wheresoe'er you roam ; 
Sing, cbildren, sing. 



Lift again your voice in song, 
Children, sing, for Jesus sing ; 

Once again the strain prolong. 
Sing, children, sing. 

As our footsteps homeward go,. 

He will loving care bestow. 



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I shall trust thee day by day ; Wilt thou guide me with thine eye ; 

Take me in thy care and keeping. Teach me faith, O blest Redeemer, 

Lead me on in thine own way. I shall meet thee by and by. 



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F. E. Beldeh. 



WIDE IS THE GATE. 

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Wash me in the blood that he shed, And I shall be whit-er than snow. 

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TETiTi ME MORE OF JESUS. 

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2. As oft I think of Je - sus. It makes my heart rejoice, To feel his glorious 

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No. 146. COME TO THE HOUSE OP PBAYEB. 

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COME TO THE HOUSE OF PBAYEB. 



3 come to the house of prayer, 

And feast on your Savior's love ; 
He wants you to be an heir 

Of heaven, he's prepared above. 
Retire from the world's dark maze, 

Forget for a while your care ; 
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Yes, come to the house of prayer. :] 



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Yes, come with a joyful heart, 
And gladly his words declare, 

For Jesus will do his part. 
Come, bow humbly at his feet. 

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|: Engage in bis service sweet, 

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2. In de - fence of truth and jus-tice, Like a bul-wark we must stand ; 

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ONLY WAITINa. 

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2. On - ly wait - ing till the an - gels Op - en wide the mys-tic gate, 

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By thy Spirit still 1 

Make my heart submissive 
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All my wanderings over, 
All my troubles past, 

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No. 1 61. WE SHALL MEET HIM BY AND BY. 

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He will wash you white as snow. 



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Waiting, only waiting, for our pleasure and our fate. 
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Cheer, my comrades, cheer ! 

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Let me hide myself in thee; 
Let the water and the blood 

From thy wounded side which flow'd, 

Be of sin the double cure — 

Save from wrath and make me pure. 

2. Could my tears forever flow, 
Could my zeal no languor know, 
These for sin could not atone; 
Thou must save, and thou alone; 
In my hand no price I bring; 
Simply to thy cross I cling. 

3. While I draw this fleeting breath, 
When my eyes shall close in death, 
When 1 rise to worlds unknown, 
And behold tiiee on thy throne, 
Rook of ages, cleft for me. 

Let me hide myself in thee. 

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Salvation in Immanuers name; 
To distant climes the tidings bear. 
And plant the rose of Sharon there. 

2. He'll shield you with a wall of fire, 
With holy zeal your hearts inspire. 
Bid raging winds their fury cease. 
And calm the savage breast to peace 

3. And when our labors all are o'er. 
Then shall we meet to part no more- 
Meet with the blood-bought throng to 

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Firm may she ever stand. 

Through storm and night ; 
When the wild tempests rave, 
Ruler of winds and wave. 
Do thou our country save 

By thy great might. 

2. For her our prayer shall rise 
To God, above the skies ; 

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Thou who art ever nigh. 
Guarding with watchful eye, 
To thee aloud we cry, 
God save the State ! 

No. 162. Over There. 

1. Oh, think of the home over there, 

By the side of the river of light. 
Where the saints all immortal and fair, 
Are robed in their garments of white. 
Ref. — Over there, over there. 

Oh, think of the home over 
there. 

3. Oh, think of the friends over there. 

Who before us the journey have 

trod. 

Of the songs that they breatne on the 

air, 

In their home in the palace of God. 

3. My Saviour is now over there, 

There my kindred and friends are 
at rest; 
Then away from my sorrow and care. 
Let me fly to the land of the blestv 

4. I'll soon be at home over there, 

For the end of my journey I see; 
Many dear to my heart, over there. 
Are watching and waiting for me. 

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Make all my wants and wishes known 
In seasons of distress and grief, 
My soul has often found relief, 
And oft escaped the tempter's snare, 
By thy retum,8weet hour of prayer; 
And oft escaped the tempter's snare. 
By thy return, sweet hour of prayer; 

2. Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of 

prayer! 
May I thy consolation share. 
Till from Mount Pisgah's lofty height 
I view my home, and take my flight; 
This robe of flesh I'll drop, and nse 
To seize the everlasting prize ; 
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1. Saviour, like a shepherd lead u8, 

Much we need thy tenderest care; 
In thy pleasant pastures feed us, 
For our use thy folds prepare. 

Blessed Jesus, blessed J esus. 
Thou hast bought us, thine we are; 

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus, 
Thou hast bought us, thine we are. 

2. We are thine, do thou befriend us. 

Be the Guardian of our way; 
Keep thy flock, from sin defend us. 
Seek us when we go astray. 

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Tune my heart to sing thy grace; 
Streams of mercy, never ceasing. 

Call for songs of loudest praise. 
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Sung by flaming tongues above; 
Praise the mount — I'm fixed upon it; 

Mount of thy redeeming love! 

2. 0! to grace how great the debtor, 

Daily Tm constrained to be! 
Let thy goodness, like a fetter. 

Bind my wandering heart to thee. 
Prone to wander, Lord, T feel it — 

Prone to leave the God I love; 
Here's my heart, take and seal it! 

Seal it for thy courts above. 

No. 166. Cleansing Wave. 

1. Oh, now I see the cleansing wave. 
The fountain deep and wide; 
Jesus, my Lord, mighty to save, 
Points to his wounded side, 
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The cleansing stream, I see, I see! 

I plunge, and, oh, it cleanseth me! 

Oh, praise the Lord! it cleanseth me! 

It cleanseth me — yes,cleanseth me. 

2. 1 seethe new creation rise, 
I hear the speaking blood; 
It speaks! polluted nature dies! 
Smks *neath the cleansing flood. 



No. 167. Joy to the World. 

1. Joy to the world, the Lord is come! 

Let earth receive her King; 
Let every heart prepare him room, 
And heaven and nature sing. 

2. No more let sin and sorrow grow. 

Nor thorns infest the ground; 
He comes to make his blessings flow 
Far as the curse is found. 

No. 168. The Baoe for G^lory. 

1. Awake my soul ! stretch every nerve, 

And press with vigor on; 
A heavenly race demands thy zeal. 
And an immortal crown. 

2. Tis God's all -animating voice 

That calls thee from on hierh; 
'Tis he whose hand presents uie prize 
To thine aspiring eye. 

No. 169. The Convert. 128 ft 9i. 

1. how happy are they 
Who the Saviour obey. 

And have laid up their treasures above; 
Tongue can never express 
The sweet comfort and peace 

Of a soul in its earliest love. 

2. That sweet comfort was mine, 
When the favor divine 

I received through the blood of the 
Lamb; 

When mj heart first believed. 

What a joy I received — 
What a heaven in Jesus* name 

3. 'Twas a heaven below 
My Redeemer to know, 

And the angels could do nothing more 

Than to fall at his feet, 

And the story repeat. 
And the Lover of sinners adore 

No 170. Tmsting. 

1. 1 am coming to the cross; 

I am poor, and weak, and blind; 
I am counting all but dross, 
I shall full salvation find. 

CHORUS. 

I am trusting, Lord in thee, 

Dear Lamb of Calvary; 
Humbly at thy cross I bow, 
Save me, Jesus, save me now. 

2. Here I give my all to thee. 

Friends, and time, and earthly 
store; 
Soul and bodj , iV^Xkfe \Ri Nsft^H— 

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1. Silently the shades of evening 

Gather round our chapel door; 
Silently they bring before us 
Faces we shall see no more. 

2. Oh, the lost, the unforgotten ! 
Though the world be oft forgot! 

Oh, the shrouded and the lonely! 
In our hearts they perish not. 

3. How such holy memories cluster. 
Like the stars when storms are past; 

Pointing up to that far heaven, 
We may hope to gain at last. 

No. 172. Betreat. L. It. 

1. Prom every stormy wind that blows. 

Frona every swelling tide of woes, 
There is a calm, a siure retreat— 
'Tis found beneath the mercy-Beat. 

2. There is a place where Jesus sheds 
The oil of gladness on our heads, 

A place, than all besides more sweet. 
It is the blood-bought mercy-seat. 

. There, there on eagles* wings we soar, 
And sin and sense molest no more; 
And Heaven comes down our souls 

to greet, 
While glory crowns the mercy-seat. 

No. 173. SUoam. G. H. 
l.By cool Siloam's shady rill. 
How sweet the lily grows! 
How sweet the breath, beneath the 
Of Sharon's dewy rose! [hill, 

2. Lo! such the child whose early feet 

The paths of peace have trod — 
Whose secret heart, with influence 
Is upward drawn to God. [sweet, 

3. Oh, thou who givest life and breath, 

We seek thy grace alone, 
In childhood, manhood, age, and 
death. 
To keep us still thine own. 

No. 171 All Paid. 
1. 1 hear the Saviour say. 

Thy strength indeed is small; 
Child of weakness, watch and pray, 
Find in me thine all in all. 

CHORUS. 

Jesus paid it all, 

All to him I owe; 
Sin hath left a crimson stain: 

He washed it white as snow. 

2. For noibing good have I 

Whereby my grace to claim— 



ril wash my garment white 
In the blood of Calvary's Laxnb. 

&. When from iry dying bed 
My ransomed soul shall rise, 
Then *' Jesus paid it all" 
Shall rend &e vaulted skies. 

4. And when before the throne 
I stand in him complete, 
rU lay my trophies down, 
All down at Jesus' feet. 

No. 175. I Love to Tell the Stoij. 

1. 1 love to tell the story 

Of unseen things above, 
Of Jesus and his glory, 

Of Jesus and his love. 
1 love to tell the story, 

Because I know it's true; 
It satisfies my longings 

As nothing else would do. 

CHORUS. 

I love to tell the story, 
'Twill be my theme in gloay 

To tell the old, old story 
Of Jesus and his love. 

2. 1 love to tell the story: 

More wonderful it seems 
Than all the golden fancies 

Of ail our golden dreams. 
I love to tell the story, 

It did so inuch for me, 
And that is just the reason 

I tell it now to thee. 

No. 176. Olivet. 

1. My faith looks up to thee, 
Thou Lamb of Calvary: 

Saviour divine! 
Now hear me while I pray, 
Take all my guilt away, 
Oh, let me frona this diay 

Be wholly thine. 

2. May thy rich grace impart 
Strength to my fainting heart, 

My zeal insnire : 
As thou hast aied for me 
Oh, may my love to thee 
Pure, warm, and changeless be> 

A living fire. 

8. While life's dark maze I tread, 
And griefs around me spread, 

Be thou my guide; 
Bid darkness turn to day; 
Wipe sorrow's tears away, 

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A charge to keep I have 131 

A Christian Example. 134 

A Few More Days 116 

A Little More Faith in Jesus. .122 
All hail the power of Jesus' name. .105 

All paid 174 

All Praise and All Majesty. . . 20 

America 161 

Angels Waiting for Me 136 

Anything Thou sendeth me 52 

Anywhere We'll Work for Him. 117 

Art Thou Longing ? 13 

Art Thou Ready ? 115 

Ariel 68 

Are you Ready, Children,Ready ? 14 

Around the throne of God 8 

As I AM, O Jesus, Take Me 28 

Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve. 168 

B 

Be Thou Faithful 44 

Beautiful the Little Hands 15 

Behold how Sweet 54 

Believe in Jesus wherever you are. 70 

Beside the Well 136 

Bethany 36 

Beyond the River 81 

Blest be the tie that binds 39 

Blessed be the fountain of blood. . .142 

Blessed Jesus 56 

Blow ye the trumpet, blow 130 

Brother,, hast thou wandered far?.. 92 
By cool Siloam's shady rill 173 

C 

Can You Point a Lost one to the 

Saviour? 9 

Christ is Precious 120 

Christmas Bells 136 

Cleansing Wave 166 

Come listen, dear children 47 

Come Near Me, O My Saviour. . 89 
Comb Sign the Pledge To Night 26 
Come, thou fount of every blessing. 165 
Come to the House of Prayer. .145 

Come, Trembling Soul 63 

Come. Ye Disconsolate 40 

Coronation .105 



NUMBSB. 

Cross and Crown 99 

Crown Him, Ye Children ; Jesus 

IS King 2 

Crown the Saviour with your praises 2 

D 

Dennis 39 

Drifting Away 76 

E 
Eternity 57 

F 

Faith 29 

Fair freedom's land 49 

Falling Feathers 82 

Father,Bless Our School To-Day 87 

Fierce the tempest is beating 103 

Fling it Out, the Royal Banner 3 

Fountain 78 

Frederic 69 

Friend the Sweetest 31 

Friends we have beyond the river. . 81 
From every stormy wind that blows.172 
From Greenland's icy mountain 94 

G 

Give Mb Strength 153 

Gliding Down Life's River 110 

GLbRY Be to Jesus' Name 73 

Glo^, glory be to Jesus 73 

Go Wash in the Stream 25 

God be With You 50 

God bless our native land 161 

Good-bye Till We Meet in That 

Far Off Land 132 

Guest of'My Heart 140 

H 

Hamburg 125 

He Carbth for You 70 

Hear the ringing bells of gladness. . 30 
Heaven is to me no foreign strand. . 37 

Heaven is My Home 95 

Heavenward Bound 113 

Hebron 56 

Hiding in Thee 83 

Ho ! my comrades, see the signal. .157 

HosANNA TO His Name 146 

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I 

NUMBBB. 

am coming to the cross 170 

AM Praying for You 17 

am sitting at thy board 7 

am trusting in the Saviour 151 

AM THE Lord's 101 

Cannot Sing as Angels Sing. . . 12 
do not ask for the pride of earth . . 18 

have a Saviour 17 

have found repose for my weary 

soul 91 

have read of a beautiful city 45 

hear the Saviour say 174 

heard the bells on Christmas day. 136 

'll Sing for Jesus 24 

'11 sing of that stream 25 

Long to be There 67 

Love the Dear Saviour. 34 

love the sweet water 96 

love to hear of Jesus 143 

love to steal awhile away 104 

Love to Tell the Story 175 

'm but a stranger here 95 

'm Redeemed; Bought With a 

Price 51 

sing of a city 4 

thibk, when 1 read that sweet story 79 

Will Sing of My King 124 

was a wandering sheep 72 

would not live alway 69 

*ve a home far away 67 

n some way or other the Lord will 

provide . , 5 

n the path I'm walking 16 

n the darkest hour. . 33 

n Jesus I have found sweet rest. . .101 
n the Christian's home in glory. . .107 

n the golden sunlight 148 

n this world of sin and ruin 1 10 

8 it Nothing to Me? 133 

s it There, Written There?. . 18 
T IS I. O Soul Dismayed 13 



Jesus All the Way 77 

Jesus, and shall it ever be. 56 

Jesus, friend of all, the sweetest. . . 31 

Jesus is Calling Thee 21 

Jesus is Seeking 155 

Jesus, lover of my soul 60 

Jesus shed his precious blood 51 

Joy to the World 167 

Just as I am 125 



Kentucky 



K 

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131 



Lead Me on, O Gentle Saviour. 138 

Lead me, Saviour, lead me 150 

Lebanon 72 



Number. 

Lenox 130 

Like faithful soldiers 88 

Little Children, Can You Tell. 100 

Little Soldiers 88 

Lo, THE Harvest is White 102 

Lo, the lilies, how they grow 109 

M 

Mamma, said little Nellie 82 

Martyn 60 

May a Little Tendhr Lamb Ill 

Missionary Chant 160 

Missionary Hymn 94 

Must Jesus bear the cross alone?. . . 99 
My burdeii's great, what can I do?. 122 
Mv days are gliding swiftly by. . . . 38 

My faith looks up to Thee 176 

My Heavenly Home 4 

My hope is built on nothing less. . .126 

N 

Nearer, my God, to Thee 36 

Nearer to Thee 42 

Nettleton 165 

Not for its walls of jasper 117 

Not Half has Ever been Told . . 45 
Now IS the Time to Come 158 

O 

O come to the house of prayer 145 

O how happy I should be 65 

O how happy are they 169 

O Prodigal, Don't Stay Away. . 80 
Obey my voice and drink no wine. .106 
Of the bright and shining angels. . .135 
Oh, could I speak the matchless 

worth 68 

Oh, Had I Wings Like a Dove. . 48 

Oh, hearken, dear Saviour 86 

Oh, land of all earth's land the best 49 
Oh, now I see the cleansing wave. .166 

Oh, safe to the rock 83 

Oh, think of a home over there. . . .162 

Olivet 176 

Only Waiting 149 

Our Cheerful Sabbath Home. . .148 

Our Hiding Place 23 

Over There 162 

P 

Peace, Troubled Soul 141 

Pleyel's Hymn 92 

Precious is the Name of Jesus. . 53 

R 

Haise on high your songs 137 

Rapidly speed the moments 158 

Reapers! O reapers 102 

Refuge 33 

Remember Me in all Your Pray- 
ers 112 

Repeat the Sweet Story 27 



15B 



NUMBBB. 

Best for the Weary 107 

Retreat 172 

Rock of Ages, cleft for me 159 

S 

Saviour, Lead Me 139 

Saviour, like a shepherd lead us. . .164 
See Ye not the Hostile Legions . 90 

Send the Gospel 144 

Shall I sing a song of my king? 124 

Shall We Gather at the Rfn'^er?. 65 

Shepherd 164 

Shining Shore 38 

Show pity. Lord. O Lord forgive.. 108 

Silently the shades of evening 171 

SlIiOAM 173 

Sing, Children, Sing 137 

Sing for Joy 154 

Sir, We would see Jesus 6 

So tender, so precious 35 

Soon the ev'ning shadows falling. . .115 

Stock well 171 

Storm the Fort 157 

Sweet Canaan Land 37 

Sweet Hour of Prayer 163 

Sweet, Sweet the Bells Ring. .129 

r 

r 

Tell Me more of Jesus 143 

Tell Me more, still more,of Jesus 1 

That Beautiful Land 93 

The Bells of Gladness 30 

The Convert 169 

The Door of God's Mercy is Open 85 

The First Christmas Below 47 

. The Golden Gate of Prayer ... 43 

The Gospel Bells 64 

The King's Highway 75 

The King Who is Greatest 59 

The Lord will Provide 5 

The Lord is My Light 62 

The Path of the Just 16 

The prize is set before us 46 

The Race for Glory 168 

The sky is overcast 29 

The Solid Rock 126 

The Sweet Story 79 

The Waters are Troubled 98 

The Wee Lambs of the Fold .... 86 

The White-Robed Angels 22 

The Wide. Wide World 19 

There's A Better Time a Coming 58 
There's a far away beautiful land . . 93 
There is a fountain filled with blood 78 

There is a happy land 66 

There's a land far away 132 

There's a land of pure delight 119 

There is One True and Only God 84 



Number. 

There is a refuge now I know 23 

They tell me there are dangers 19 

Thou art walking, O my Saviour. . 11 
Thou Knowest ALL Things; is it I 7 
Though we're glad to laugh and play.129 
'Tis Jesus when the burdened heart 77 

'Tis Jesus, only Jesus 117 

To-day the Saviour calls 41 

TOPLADY 159 

Triumph By and-By 46 

Trusting . . .' 170 

Trusting in the Promise 91 

Trust, Oh, Trust Your Father. 109 

U 
Unto the Lamb 8 



Varina 119 



W 



Waiting, Only Waiting 156 

Water for Me 96 

We are pilgrims here, and strangers . 113 
We'll Help the Cause Along. . .147 

We must work and pray 147 

We Shall Meet Him By-and-By . 151 

We Shall Meet Them 10 

What a friend we have in Jesus. ... 71 

What is Jesus doing? 155 

What Shall I do for the Master 126 

When His salvation bringing 146 

When I Walk Thro' the Valley. 74 

When Jesus, our Saviour • 6 

When low in the grave 134 

When We Lose our Dear Ones 

Here 97 

Wherever you may be 75 

White as Snow 32 

Whiter than Snow 142 

Whosoever O word divine 114 

Why should the children 144 

Why should the heathen oppose 

Him? 59 

Why wilt thou not relent? 57 

Wide is the Gate 139 

Will the white robed angels meet us 22 
With Conquering Tread He 

Left the Dead 123 

Wondrous Whosoever 114 

Woodstock 104 

Work, for the night is coming 61 

Wyndham 108 



Ye Christian heralds 160 



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