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THE 
 
 JUL ':"■ 1921 
 
 Calvary Hymnal 
 
 FOR 
 
 SUNDAY SCHOOL, PRAYER MEETING, AND CHURCH 
 
 SERVICE 
 
 BY 
 
 ROBERT STUART MACARTHUR, D.D. 
 
 AND 
 
 KATE S?CH1TTENDEN 
 
 SILVER, BURDETT & CO., PUBLISHERS 
 
 New York BOSTON Chicago 
 
 1894 
 
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8^veface♦ 
 
 As David in his later years wrote new psalms, being unable to find full 
 expression for his emotions in the lyrics composed in his youth, so 
 the Church of Christ in each century, and even in each decade, will 
 require new manuals of devotion. Again, as long as the religious spirit 
 is active it will be discovering new and even richer lines of thought and 
 forms of devotional expression, and these should be permanently added to 
 existing stores of spiritual life and utterance. Therefore the hymnal of a 
 preceding decade, however perfectly it was adapted to the needs of its own 
 time, will be found more or less imperfect as a medium of the utterance of 
 the present hour, and must be superseded by others, as it took the place of 
 those which went before. 
 
 In the present compilation the attempt has been made to present a 
 completer exposition of the devotional spirit of the present era than is 
 found in the preceding works of its class, and also to gather into the 
 psalmody of the Sunday-school, the prayer-meeting, and the services of the 
 church, the choicest of the poetical and musical creations of the current 
 decade, as well as those of earlier times. 
 
 It may be permitted to the editors to say that they have labored together, 
 the one as pastor of the Calvary Church, the other as organist and director 
 of the music, for the past twelve years. They have shown how it is possible 
 to make the preaching and the singing in a church harmonious parts of 
 Divine worship, and how each may help the other in contributing to the 
 common end, — the good of the people and the glory of God. There ought 
 to be, and there will be in every properly conducted church service, the 
 most perfect harmony between the pastor and the choir. Much contained 
 in this volume has been practically tested under their direction in "the 
 service of song in the house of the Lord." This selection is now sent forth 
 with the hope that it may contribute to the honor of Christ, who "sang a 
 hymn" with the disciples in the upper room on one of the tenderest occasions 
 of his earthly life, and also that it may lead many to begin the song of praise 
 here which they shall continue to sing as "the new song" in heaven. 
 
 THE EDITORS. 
 New York, 1891. 
 
Contents* 
 
 An Order of Service for Sunday Schools Pages v-xi 
 
 HVMNS NUMBER 
 
 The Lord's Day 1-4 
 
 Morning 5-g 
 
 Evening 10-21 
 
 Worship 22-49 
 
 The Scriptures 50-52 
 
 God and the Trinity , 53-57 
 
 Christ's Birth 58-73 
 
 Christ's Sufferings 74-79 
 
 Christ's Resurrection 80-86 
 
 Chirst's Reign 87-106 
 
 The Holy Spirit 107-115 
 
 Invitation 116-125 
 
 Repentance and Faith 126-143 
 
 Conflict 144-161 
 
 Work for Christ 162-163 
 
 Aspiration 164-189 
 
 Consecration 190-214 
 
 Trust '. 215-257 
 
 Communion with Christ 258-276 
 
 The Church 277-283 
 
 Missions 284-288 
 
 Special Occasions , 289-298 
 
 The New Jerusalem 299-308 
 
 Children's Hymns 309-325 
 
 Chants 326-336 
 
 Index of First Lines of Hymns Pages 241-244 
 
Order of Service 
 
 For Sunday- Schools 
 
 (Doors Closed 
 
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THE DECALOGUE AXD RESPONSES. 
 
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 ExOBUS 20 : 3-17. 
 
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 Thou shalt have no other gods before me. 
 
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 Thou shalt not make unto thee anj' graven image, or any likeness of anything that is in 
 heaven above, or that is in the earth beneath, or that is in the water under the earth; thou 
 shalt not bow down thyself to them, nor serve them; for I the Lord thy God am a jealous 
 God, visiting the iniquity of tlie fathers upon the children unto the third and fourth gen- 
 eration of them that hate me ; and showing mercy unto thousands of them that love me, 
 and keep my commandments. 
 
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 Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain ; for the Lord will not hold 
 him guiltless that taketh his name in vain. 
 
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 work ; but the seventh day is the Sabbath of the Lord thy God ; in it thou shalt not do any 
 work, thou, nor thy son, nor thy daughter, thy man-servant, nor thy maid-servant, nor thy 
 cattle, nor thy stranger that is within thy gates : for in six days the Lord made heaven and 
 earth, the sea, and all that in them is, and rested the seventh day : wherefore the Lord 
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 REMARK'S ON LESSON. 
 
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 REPORT OF ATTENDANCE AND ANNOUNCEMENTS. 
 
 CLOSING, WITH SILENT PRAYER. 
 
 At the end, all repeating: "The Lord shall preserve thy 
 going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even 
 for evermore." 
 
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 when we are absent one from another." 
 
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THE LORD'S DA Y 
 
 O Day of Rest and Gladness 
 
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 Where gospel light is glowing 
 
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 And living water flowing 
 
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 From this our day of rest, 
 We reach the rest remaining 
 
 To Spirits of the blest; 
 To Holy Ghost be praises. 
 
 To Father, and to Son ; 
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 To Thee, blest Three in One. 
 
 
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 1 Safely through another week, 
 God has brought us on our way; 
 
 Let us now a blessing seek, 
 Waiting in His courts to-day : 
 
 Day of all the week the best, 
 Emblem of eternal rest. 
 
 2 While we seek supplies of grace, 
 Through the dear Redeemer's name. 
 
 Show Thy reconciling face — 
 Take away our sins and shame, 
 
 From our worldly cares set free, — 
 May we rest this day in Thee. 
 
 3 Here we come Thy name to praise ; 
 Let us feel Thy presence near; 
 
 May Thy glory meet our eyes. 
 While we in Thy house appear : 
 
 Here afford us. Lord, a taste 
 Of our everlasting feast. 
 
 4 May Thy gospel's joyful sound 
 Conquer sinners, comfort saints ; 
 
 Make the fruits of grace abound, 
 Bring relief for all complaints : 
 
 Thus let all our Sabbath's prove, 
 Till we rest in Thee above. 
 
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 2 To-day He rose and left the dead. 
 
 And Satan's empire fell ; 
 To-day the saints His triumphs spread, 
 
 And all His wonders tell. 
 
 4 Bless'd be the Lord, Who conies to men 
 
 With messages of grace ; 
 Who comes, in God His Father's name, 
 
 To save our sinful race. 
 
 3 Hosanna to th' anointed King, 
 
 To David's Holy Son ! 
 Make haste to help us, Lord, and brin* 
 
 Salvation from Thy Throne. 
 
 5 Hosanna in the highest strains 
 The Church on earth can raise : 
 
 The highest heav'ns in which He reigns 
 Shall give Him nobler praise. 
 
MORNING 
 
 Lord God of Morning and of Night 
 
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 Oft what we would we cannot do ; 
 The sun may stand in zenith skies, 
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 4 O Lord of lights, 'tis Thou alone 
 Canst make our darkened hearts Thine own ; 
 Though this new day with joy we see, 
 O Dawn of God, we cry for Thee I 
 
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 New Every Morning is the Love 
 
 1 New every morning is the love 
 Our wakening and uprising prove ; 
 Through sleep and darkness safely brought. 
 Restored to life, and power, and thought. 
 
 2 New mercies each returning day 
 Hover around us while we pray ; 
 New perils past, new sins forgiven, 
 
 New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. 
 
 3 If, on our daily course, our mind 
 Be set to hallow all we find, 
 
 New treasures still, of countless price, 
 God will provide for sacrifice. 
 
 4 The trivial round, the common task. 
 Will furnish all we ought to ask ; 
 Room to deny ourselves ; a road 
 
 To bring us daily nearer God. 
 
 5 Only, O Lord, in Thy dear love, 
 Fit us for perfect rest above. 
 And help us this, and every day, 
 To live more nearly as we pray. 
 
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 And, the light of hope revealing, 
 
 Bade the blood-stained cross appear. 
 
 3 Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling 
 
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 Low before Thy footstool kneeling. 
 
 Deign Thy suppliant's prayer to bless 
 Let Thy grace, my soul's chief treasure. 
 
 Love's pure flame within me raise; 
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 Let my life show forth Thy praise. 
 
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 5 Come and worship our creator. 
 Him wliose mercy we adore; 
 Come and worship our Redeemer, 
 Sing and praise Him evermore; 
 
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 2 Sun and moon, bright night and moonlight; 
 
 Starry temples, azure-floored ; 
 Cloud and rain, and wild wind's madness, 
 S(.>ns of God that shout for gladness. 
 
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 3 Praise Him ever, bounteous Giver; 
 
 Praise Him, Father, Friend and Lord ! 
 Each glad soul its free course winging, 
 Each glad voice its free song singing. 
 
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 1 Songs of praise the angels sang. 
 Heaven with hallelujahs rang. 
 When Jehovah's work begun. 
 When He spake, and it was done. 
 
 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn 
 When the Prince of peace was born; 
 Songs of praise arose when He 
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 3 Saints below, with heart and voice, 
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 Learning here, by faith and love, 
 Songs of praise to sing above. 
 
 4 Borne upon their latest breath. 
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 Songs of praise their powers employ. 
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 1 Be joyful in God, all ye lands of the earth ; 
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 Jehovah is God, and Jehovah alone, 
 
 Creator and Ruler o'er all ; 
 And we are His people, His sceptre we own, 
 
 His sheep, and we follow His call. 
 
 2 Oh, enter His gates with thanksgiving and song. 
 Your vows in His temple proclaim; 
 
 His praise in melodious accordance prolong, 
 
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 For good is the Lord inexpressibly good. 
 
 And we are the work of His hand; 
 
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 1 Oh, worship the King, all-glorious above. 
 And gratefully sing His wonderful love; 
 
 Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of days, 
 Pavilion'd in splendor, and girded with praise. 
 
 2 Oh, tell of His might, and sing of His grace. 
 Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space; 
 
 His chariots of wrath the deep thunder-clouds form, 
 And dark is His path on the wings of the storm. 
 
 3 His bountiful care what tongue can recite ? 
 It breathes in the air it shines in the light. 
 
 It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, 
 And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain. 
 
 4 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail. 
 In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail; 
 
 Thy mercies how tender! how firm to the end! 
 
 Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer and Friend. 
 
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 And every power find sweet employ. 
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 Make all my wants and wishes known 
 In seasons of distress and grief. 
 My soul lias often found relief. 
 And oft escaped tlie tempter's snare, 
 By thy return, sweet hour of prayer ! 
 
 Thy wings shall my petition bear, 
 
 To Him whose truth and faithfulness, 
 
 Engage the waiting soul to bless ; 
 
 And since He bids me seek His face. 
 
 Believe His word, and seek His grace, 
 
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 And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer! 
 
 3 Sweet hour of prayer ! sweet hour of prayer 
 
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 And to my soul draw near ! 
 
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WORSHIP 
 
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 3 In Him and in His love alone, 
 That brought Him from the highest down, 
 Is wisdom true for aye forth shewn, 
 Doth love receive its highest crown. 
 Grant, Lord, we may that wisdom know, 
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 How pure is every page ! 
 That holy book shall guide our youth, 
 
 And well support our age. 
 
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 Mine to teach me what I am ; 
 
 2 Mine to chide me when I rove ; 
 Mine to show a Saviour's love ; 
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 Mine to judge, condemn, acquit; 
 
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 3 Mine to comfort in distress, 
 If the Holy Spirit bless ; 
 Mine to show by living faith, 
 Man can triumph over death; 
 
 4 Mine to tell of joys to come, 
 And the rebel sinner's doom: 
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 Precious treasure, thou art mine ! 
 
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THE SCRTPTURES 
 
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 3 Born that He might lead us 
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 4 Thousand thousand blessings 
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 5 Glory to the Highest, 
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 Thy saving strength His arm upbore, 
 
 The arm that set us free ; 
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 i Thou art the Way, — to Thee alone 
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 2 Thou art the Truth, — Thy word alone 
 
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 3 Thou art the Life,— the rending tomb 
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 Nor death nor hell shall harm. 
 
 4 Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life ; 
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 That truth to keep, that life to win, 
 Whose joys eternal flow. 
 
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 2 Hast Thou imparted to my soul 
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 1 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove ! 
 With all Thy quickening powers. 
 
 Kindle a flame of sacred love 
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 2 Look ! how we grovel here below, 
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 To reach eternal joys. 
 
 3 In vain we tune our formal songs; 
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 4 Dear Lord, and shall we ever live 
 At this poor dying rate — 
 
 Our love so faint so cold to Thee, 
 And Thine to us so great? 
 
 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove! 
 With all Thy quickening powers. 
 
 Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, 
 
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 Light of the tempest-tost ; 
 Harbor our souls to save 
 When hope upon the wave 
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 4 Come Thou, O come; 
 Joy in life's narrow path, 
 Hope in the hour of death. 
 
 Come, Blessed Spirit, come; 
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THE HOI. V SPIRIT 
 
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 1 Holy Ghost, the Infinite ! 
 Shine upon our nature's night 
 With Thy blessed inward light. 
 
 Comforter Divine ! 
 
 2 We are sinful : cleanse us. Lord : 
 We are faint : Thy strength afford ; 
 Lost,— until by Thee restored. 
 
 Comforter Divine ! 
 
 3 Like the dew, Thy peace distill ; 
 Guide, subdue our wayward will, 
 Things of Christ unfolding still. 
 
 Comforter Divine ! 
 
 4 In us, for us, intercede. 
 
 And with voiceless groanings, plead 
 Our unutterable need, 
 Comforter Divine ! 
 
 5 In us •' Abba, Father," cry, — 
 Earnest of our bliss on high, 
 Seal of immortality, — 
 
 Comforter Divine ! 
 
 6 Search for us the depths of God; 
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INVITA TION 
 
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 Lord who for-gives and for -gets ; 
 
 children in clos-est em-brace; 
 
 look at the depth of His love ; 
 
 all oth - er creatures in guilt? 
 
 sor-row, of guilt and of shame ; For the pardon of 
 
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 lio-ht - er As you think of the home and the glo - ry a - bove. 
 
 bore you Loves you less than the Sav-ionr whose blood you have spilt, 
 
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 'T is God vouchsafes to call ; 
 And fearful will their end be found, 
 
 On whom His wrath shall fall. 
 
 4 Come, then, whoever will ; 
 
 Come, while 't is called to-day ; 
 Seek ye the Saviour's cleansing blood; 
 
 Repent, believe, obey ! 
 
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 I '• Almost persuaded " now to believe ; 
 
 " Almost persuaded "' Christ to receive. 
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 " Go, Spirit, go Thy way. 
 Some more convenient day. 
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 2 " Almost persuaded," come, come to-day; 
 
 " Almost persuaded," turn not away. 
 Jesus invites you here, 
 Angels are lingering near. 
 Prayers rise from hearts so dear : 
 O wanderer, come ! 
 
 3 " Almost persuaded," harvest is past ! 
 " Almost persuaded," doom comes at last ! 
 
 " Almost " cannot avail ; 
 
 " Almost " is but to fail ! 
 
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 I Child of sin and sorrow, 
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 Yield thee to-day : 
 Heaven bids thee come, 
 While yet there's room. 
 
 Child of sin and sorrow, 
 Hear and obey. 
 
 2 Child of sin and sorrow, 
 
 Why wilt thou die ? 
 Come while thou canst borrow 
 
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 Grieve not that love 
 
 Which from above, 
 Child of sin and sorrow, 
 
 Would bring thee nigh. 
 
 3 Child of sin and sorrow, 
 Thy moments glide 
 
 Like the flitting arrow 
 Or the rushing tide ; 
 Ere the time is o'er. 
 Heaven's grace implore ; 
 
 Child of sin and sorrow. 
 In Christ confide. 
 
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INVITA TION 
 
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 To-day Thy viercy calls us 
 
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 2 To-day Thy gate is open, 
 
 And all who enter in 
 Shall find a Father's welcome 
 
 And pardon for their sin, 
 No question will be asked, 
 
 How often we have come ; 
 Although we oft have wandered, 
 
 It is our Father's Home ! 
 
 3 To-day the Father calls us, 
 
 His Holy Spirit waits ; 
 His blessed angels gather, 
 
 Around the heavenly gates ; 
 The past shall be forgotten, 
 
 A present joy be given, 
 The grace which He has promised, 
 
 A glorious crown in heaven. 
 
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INVITA TION 
 
 The Beautiful Stream 
 
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 1. O have you not heard of a beau -ti-ful stream That flows thro' our Father's land? 
 
 2. Its fountains are deep and its wa-ters are pure, And sweet to the weary soul; 
 
 3. This beau-ti - ful stream is the riv - er of life, It flows for all nations free ; 
 
 4. Oh, will you not drink of the beau-ti - ful stream, And dwell on its peaceful shore? 
 
 Its waters gleam bright in the heav-en - ly light. And rip- pie o'er gold - en sands. 
 
 It flows from the throne of Je - ho-vah a - lone: Oh, come where its bright waves roll. 
 
 A balm for each wound in its wa-ters are found, O sin - ner, it flows for thee. 
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 Come to Jesus! 
 
 2 Come to Jesus! sin no more, 
 But on thy bended knees implore, 
 And knock in faitli at mercy's door, 
 
 He's sure to welcome thee. 
 
 3 Come to Jesus ! Lift thine eye : 
 There's prayer in every contrite sigh 
 And every groan, for God is nigh. 
 
 He'll bow His ear to thee. 
 
 4 Come to Jesus ! cling to Him, 
 Hark! how He calls "Come unto Me 
 1 cast out none, I'll pardon thee." 
 
 Oh, thou shalt welcome be. 
 
 5 Come to Jesus ! cling to Him, 
 He'll keep thee far from paths of sin, 
 Thou shalt at last the vict'ry win ; 
 
 And He will welcome Thee. 
 
 6 Come to Jesus ! Do not stand. 
 
 The Father draws — 'tis His command. 
 And none shall pluck thee from His hand, 
 No — that can never be. 
 
 7 Come to Jesus ! Lord, I come : 
 Weary of sin, no more I'd roam. 
 But with my Saviour be at home ; 
 
 I know He'll welcome me. 
 
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 1 To-day the Saviour calls; 
 Ye wanderers, come ! 
 
 O, ye benighted souls. 
 Why longer roam ! 
 
 2 To-day the Saviour calls : 
 O, listen now ! 
 
 Within these sacred walls 
 To Jesus bow. 
 
 3 To-day the Saviour calls : 
 For refuge fly ; 
 
 The storm of justice falls. 
 And death is nigh, 
 
 4 The Spirit calls to-day. 
 Yield to His power; 
 
 O, grieve Him not away ; 
 'Tis mercy's hour. 
 
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IN VITA TION 
 
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 He never will forget me, 
 
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 3 To sing His love and mercy. 
 
 My sweetest songs I '11 raise ; 
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 To sing among His angels. 
 
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 I love to hear the story, &c. 
 
REPENTANCE AND EAITH 
 
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 'I did not love my Shepherd's voice, I would not be con -trolled. 
 He fol - lowed me o'er vale and hill, O'er des - erts waste and wild: 
 
 3 Jesus my Shepherd is ; 
 
 'T was He that loved my soul, 
 'T was He that washed me in His blood, 
 
 'T was He that made ine whole ; 
 'T was He that soui^ht the lost. 
 
 That found the wanderinj^ sheep; 
 •'T was He that brou^jht me to the fold. 
 
 'T is He that still doth keep. 
 
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 I love to be controlled; 
 I love my tender Shepherd's voice, 
 
 I love the peaceful fold : 
 No more a wayward child, 
 
 I seek no more to roam ; 
 I love my heavenly Father's voice, 
 
 I love, I love His home ' 
 
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 1 Lord, in this Thy mercy's day 
 Ere it pass for aye away. 
 
 On our knees we'll fall and pray. 
 
 2 Holy Jesus, grant us tears, 
 Fill us with heart-searching fears 
 Ere that awful doom appears. 
 
 3 Lord, on us Thy spirit pour, 
 Kneeling lowly at the door 
 Ere it close for evermore. 
 
 4 Other comforters are gone; 
 Thou canst heal, and Thou alone. 
 Thou for all my sin atone. 
 
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 4 By Thy night of agony, 
 By Thy supplicating cry, 
 By Thy willingness to die. 
 
 5 By Thy tear of bitter woe 
 For Jerusalem below, 
 
 Let us not Thy love forego. 
 
 6 Grant us 'neath Thy wings a place, 
 
 Lest we lose this day of grace — 
 
 Ere we shall behold Thy face. 
 
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REPENTANCE AND FAITH 
 
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 I longed the Saviour to embrace, 
 
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 "Come unto Me,'" He kindly said, 
 
 "And I will give Thee rest ; 
 The ransom-price I fully paid — 
 
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 My burden at His feet I laid, 
 
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REPENTANCE AND FAITH 
 
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REPENTANCE AND EAITJf 
 
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 We beseech Thee hear us ! 
 
 4 By the love so calm and strong, 
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 By the Heaven Thou dost prepare, 
 By Thy promises to prayer. 
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REPENTANCE AND FAITH 
 
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 The grace to persevere ; 
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 Earth's time-long travail o'er, 
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REPENTANCE AND FAITH 
 
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REPENTAiWCE AND FAITH 
 
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 I lay my griefs on Jesus, 
 
 My burdens and my cares ; 
 He from them all releases. 
 
 He all my sorrows shares. 
 
 3 I long to be like Jesus, 
 
 Meek, loving, lowly, mild ; 
 1 long to be like Jesus, 
 
 The Father's holy child: 
 I long to be with Jesus 
 
 Amid the heavenly throng. 
 To sing with saints His praises, 
 
 And learn the angels' sono;. 
 
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 Lord, Thy mercy now entreating 
 
 Time on pagi: 190 
 I Lord, Thy mercy now entreating. 
 
 Low before Thy throne we fall, 
 Our misdeeds to Thee confessing, 
 
 On Thy name we humbly call. 
 
 Sinful thoughts, and words unloving. 
 
 Rise againsl us one by one; 
 Acts unworthy, deeds unthinking. 
 
 Good that we have left undone : 
 
 2 Precious moments idly wasted. 
 Precious hours in folly spent; 
 
 Christian vow and fight unheeded. 
 Scarce a thought to wisdom lent: 
 Lord, Thy mercy still entreating. 
 We with shame our sins would own 
 
 From henceforth, the time redeeming. 
 May we live to Thee alone. 
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REPENTANCI-: AND FA/lIf 
 
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 Forgiving all ; 
 Loving and kind art Thou, 
 
 When poor ones call ; 
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 IJlood of the Lamb of God 
 Pass o'er my soul. 
 
 3 Then all is peace and light 
 
 This soul within : 
 Thus shall I walk with Thee, 
 
 The loved unseen : 
 Leaning on Thee, niy God, 
 Guided along the road, 
 
 Nothing between. 
 
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 Take up thy Cross 
 
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 1 Take up thy cross, the Saviour said. 
 If thou would'st My disciple be ; 
 
 Deny thyself, the world forsake. 
 And humbly follow after Me. 
 
 2 Take up thy cross ; let not its weight 
 Fill thy weak spirit with alarm ; 
 
 His strength shall bear thy spirit up. 
 
 And brace thy heart, and nerve thine arm. 
 
 3 Take up thy cross then in His strength. 
 And calmly eery danger brave : 
 
 'T will guide thee to a better home, 
 And lead to victory o'er the grave. 
 
 4 Take up thy cross, and follow Christ, 
 Xor think till death to lay it down : 
 
 For only he who bears the cross 
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REPENTANCE AND FAITH 
 
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 I came to Jesus, and I drank 
 
 Of that life giving stream ; 
 My thirst was quenched, my soul revived. 
 
 And now I live in Him. 
 
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 And all thy day be bright : " 
 I looked to Jesus, and I found 
 
 In Him, my Star, my Sun; 
 And, in that Light of life, I'll walk 
 
 Till traveling days are done. 
 
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 That I should fit myself for thee : 
 Here, then, to thee I all resign ; 
 Thine is the work, and only thine. 
 
 4 What can I say thy grace to move ? 
 Lord, I am sin. — but thou art love : 
 I give up every plea beside, 
 Lord, I am lost. — but thou hast died I 
 
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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 
 O Lamb of God. I come. 
 
 2 Just as I am, though tossed about 
 With many a conflict, many a doubt, 
 Fightings and fears within, without, 
 
 O Lamb of God, I come 
 
 3 Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind : 
 Sight, riches, healing of the mind, 
 Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, 
 
 O Lamb of God. 1 come, 
 
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 4 Just as I am, Thou wilt receive, 
 Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve. 
 Because Thy promise I believe, 
 
 O Lamb of God, I come. 
 
 5 Just as I am (Thy love unknown 
 Has broken every barrier down.) 
 Now to be Thine, yea, Thine alone, 
 
 O Lamb of God, I come. 
 
 6 Just as I am, of that free love. 
 
 The breadth, length, depth, and height to 
 
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 Here for a season, then above, 
 
 O Lamb of God, I come. Amen. 
 
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KEPKA'TANCE AND EAITII 
 
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 2 I cannot feel Thee touch my hand 
 
 With pressure light and mild, 
 To check me as my mother did, 
 
 When I was but a child : 
 But I have felt Thee in my thoughts. 
 
 Fighting vi^ith sin for me; 
 And when my heart loves God I know 
 
 The sweetness is from Thee. 
 
 3 And when, dear Saviour, I kneel down, 
 
 Morning and night, to prayer, 
 Something there is, within my heart. 
 
 Which tells me Thou art there. 
 Yes, when I pray Thou prayest too, — 
 
 Thy prayer is all for me ; 
 But when I sleep Thou sleepest not, 
 
 But watchest patiently. 
 
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 I I hear The welcome voice, 
 
 That calls me. Lord to Thee, 
 For cleansing in Thy precious blood, 
 
 That flowed on Calvary. 
 
 Cho. — I am coming. Lord ! 
 
 Coming now to Thee; 
 
 Wash me, cleanse, in thy blood 
 That flowed on Calvary ! 
 
 / hear Thy welcome voice 
 
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 2 Though coming weak and vile, 
 Thou dost my strength assure ; 
 
 Thou dost my vileness fully cleanse. 
 Till spotless all, and pure. — Cho. 
 
 3 'T is Jesus calls me on 
 To perfect faith and love. 
 
 To perfect hope, and peace, and trust, 
 For earth and heaven above. — Cho. 
 
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 Hark, tJie Sound of the Fight 
 
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 For the wounded he heals, and the slain 
 
 He crowns in His city above. 
 We must march to the battle with speed. 
 
 Upon earth our duty is strife ; 
 Oh, blest are the soldiers who bleed 
 
 For the Saviour who died to give life. 
 
 3 There is Jesus in heaven above, 
 
 There is Jesus on eartii below. 
 And His the one standard we love, 
 
 And His the one watchword we know. 
 Let us sing the new song of the Lamb; 
 
 Let us sing round our banner so brave : 
 Let us sing of that bountiful blood 
 
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 Ready at His word : 
 Fierce though be the warfare, 
 
 Sure is the renown — 
 And, though dark the conflict, 
 
 Bright the promised crown. 
 Soldiers of the Captain ! &c, 
 
 3 Jesus ! Captain ! help us 
 
 Soldiers good to be — 
 Living, dying, ever. 
 
 Fighting, Lord, for Thee: 
 Eager to march forward. 
 
 In those ranks of Thine — 
 Waiting but the order 
 
 From Thy voice divine ! 
 
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 5 Though the warfare be weary, the trial be sore. 
 In the might of our God we will stand ; 
 
 Oh, what joy to be crowned and be pure evermore 
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 3. Lift the eye, Chris-tian, just as it clos - eth ; Raise the heart, Chris-tian, 
 
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 My soul, be on thy guard 
 
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 1 My soul, be on thy guard, 
 Ten thousand foes arise; 
 
 And hosts of sin are pressing hard 
 To draw thee from the skies 
 
 2 Oh, watch, and fight, and pray! 
 The battle ne'er give o'er; 
 
 Renew it boldly every day. 
 And help divine implore. 
 
 3 Ne'er think the victory won, 
 Nor lay thine armor down ; 
 
 Thine arduous work will not be done. 
 Till thou obtain thy crown. 
 
 4 Fight on, my soul, till death 
 Shall bring thee to thy God ! 
 
 He'll take thee at thy parting breath, 
 Up to His blest abode. 
 
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CONFLICT 
 
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 My Saviour, be Thoit near me 
 
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 In sickness and in pain. 
 To teach my spirit patience, 
 
 To make my sorrow gain 
 When heart and flesh are failing. 
 
 Receive my parting breath ; 
 My Saviour, be Thou near me, 
 
 To comfort me in death. 
 
 3 And then, forever near Thee, 
 
 Safe in that iiappy place 
 Where angels sing Thy praises, 
 
 And saints behold Thy face ; 
 My joy shall be Thy Presence, 
 
 Yes, this mv heaven will be, 
 My Saviour will be near me 
 
 Thro' all eternity. 
 
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 1 Am I a soldier of the cross, 
 A follower of the Lamb? 
 
 And shall I fear to own His cause. 
 Or blush to speak His name? 
 
 2 Must I be carried to the skies 
 On flowery beds of ease, 
 
 While others fought to win the prize. 
 And sailed through bloody seas ? 
 
 Am 1 a soldier of the Cross 
 
 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? 
 Must I not stem the flood? 
 
 Is this vile world a friend to grace, 
 To help me on to God ? 
 
 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign; 
 Increase my courage. Lord; 
 
 ril bear the toil, endure the pain. 
 Supported by Thy word. 
 
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 Cast Thy dreams of ease a - way; 
 
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 2 Gird thy heavenly armor on, 
 Wear it ever night and day; 
 Ambushed lies the evil one, 
 Watch and pray. 
 
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 4 Hear, above all, hear thy Lord ; 
 
 Him thou lovest to obey ; 
 Hide within thy heart His word, 
 Watch and pray. 
 
 3 Hear the victors who. overcame; 
 
 Still they mark each warrior's way; 
 All with warning voice exclaim, — 
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 1 Awake, my soul ; stretch every nerve, 
 And press with vigor on ; 
 
 A heavenly race demands thy zeal, 
 And an immortal crown. 
 
 2 A cloud of witnesses around 
 Hold thee in full survey; 
 
 Forget the steps already trod, 
 And onward urge thy way. 
 
 Awake my Soul 
 
 3 'Tis God's all animating voice 
 That calls thee from on higii : 
 
 'T is his own hand presents the prize 
 To thine uplifted eye ; — 
 
 4 That prize, with peerless glories bright, 
 Whicli shall new lustre boast, 
 
 When victors' wreaths and monarch's gems 
 Shall blend in common dust. 
 
 Philip Doddridge 
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 Now His hand the Crown bestows. 
 
 Glory to our King ! 
 
 4 Lord, if we Thy cross will bear, 
 We may hope Thy joy to share. 
 With Thy ransomed ones to wear 
 
 Crown and palm on high ! 
 Hear us then, we humbly pray, ' 
 Take our hearts, ourselves, to-day ; 
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 Faitliful till we die. 
 
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 That Christ is all in all to thee. 
 
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CONFLICT 
 
 1^3 The trumpet call of duty 
 
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 Perish all that fears the light, 
 Whether losinsi, whether winning, 
 
 Trust in God and do the right. 
 Shun all forms of guilty passion. 
 
 Fiends can look like angels bright: 
 Heed no custom, school, or fashion. 
 
 Trust in God, and do the right. 
 
 3 Some will hate thee, some will ove thee, 
 
 Some will flatter, some will slight ; 
 Cease from man, and look above thee, 
 
 Trust in God, and do the right. 
 Simple rule and safest guiding, 
 
 Inward peace and shining light, 
 Star upon our path abiding, _ 
 
 Trust in God, and do the right. 
 
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CONFLICT— WORK 
 
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 2. Once for Thee the Cru - ci - fied, Many a faith - ful mar - tyr died, 
 
 L°ad - er of the hosts of God, May we tread where Thou hast trod! 
 How can we Thy chil-dren show All our love for all Thy woe? 
 
 3 Bearing calmly for our Lord 
 Thoughtless jest or spiteful word ; 
 Curbing angry speech and tear, 
 Strong in Thee to persevere. 
 
 4 Persevere, Thy yoke is light ; 
 Persevere, Thy crown is bright ; 
 Persevere, and we shall sing, 
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 1 One more day's work for Jesus, 
 One less of life for me ! 
 
 But heaven is nearer. 
 And Christ is dearer. 
 
 Than yesterday to me; 
 His love and light 
 Fill all my soul to-night. — Cho. 
 
 2 One more day's work for Jesus ! 
 How sweet the work has been, 
 
 To tell the story, 
 To show the glory. 
 
 Where Christ's flock enter in ! 
 How it did shine 
 In this poor heart of mine ! — Cho. 
 
 3. One more day's work for Jesus — 
 
 Oh, yes, a weary day ; 
 But heaven shines clearer. 
 And rest comes nearer. 
 
 At each step of the way ; 
 And Christ in all — 
 Before His face I fall. — Cho. 
 
 4 Oh, blessed work for Jesus ! 
 
 Oh, rest at Jesus' feet! 
 There toil seems pleasure. 
 My wants are treasure, 
 
 And pain for Him is sweet. 
 Lord, if I may, 
 I 'II serve another day! — Cho. 
 
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 When man's work is o'er. 
 
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 Be like men who wait. 
 
 4 Happy then the meeting. 
 
 When you see His face ; 
 Welcome then the greeting 
 
 From the Throne of grace- 
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 4 God of my life, be near; 
 
 On Thee my hopes I cast; 
 O guide me through the desert here. 
 
 And brinof me home at last. 
 
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 Father! whateer of earthly bliss 
 
 Tunc — Naomi D major 
 I Father ! whate'er of earthly bliss 
 
 Thy sovereign will denies. 
 Accepted at Thy throne of grace. 
 Let this petition rise : 
 
 2 " Give me a calm, a thankful heart. 
 
 From every murmur free ; 
 The blessings of Thy grace impart. 
 
 And make me live to Thee. 
 
 3 "Let the sweet hope that Thou art mine 
 
 My Life and death attend ; 
 Thy presence through my journey shine, 
 
 And crown my journey's end." 
 
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 Father ! be Thou at our side. 
 
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 Come, Thou Fount of every Blessing 
 
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 I Come, Thou Fount of every blessing. 
 
 Tune my heart to sing Thy grace : 
 Streams of mercy never ceasing. 
 
 Call for songs of loudest praise. 
 Teacli me some melodious sonnet, 
 
 Sung by flaming tongues above ; 
 Praise the mount — 1 'm fixed upon it ! 
 
 Mount of Thv redeeming love. 
 
 2 Oh, to grace how great a debtor, 
 
 Daily I "m constrained to be ! 
 Let Thy goodness, like a fetter. 
 
 Bind my wandering heart to Thee. 
 Prone to wander. Lord, I feel it — 
 
 Prone to leave the God I love ; 
 Here "s my heart, oh take and seal it ! 
 
 Seal it for Thy courts above. 
 
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 Love with every passion blending, 
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 And in dust our souls abase. 
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 I5y His love my will subdued, 
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 Feed nie till I want no more. 
 
 Guide me, O TJiou great Jehovah 
 
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 Bid my anxious fears subside ; 
 Death of Death ! and hell's Destruction ! 
 Land me safe on Canaan's side ; 
 
 Songs of praises 
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 And shield my soul from sin. 
 
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 To all who follow Thee. 
 That where Thou art in glory 
 
 There shall Thy servant be ; 
 And, Jesus, I have promised 
 
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 O, give me grace to follow 
 
 My Master and my Friend ! 
 
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 5 So shall we pass our days in holy fear, 
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 I More love to Thee, O Christ, 
 
 More love to Thee ! 
 Hear Thou the prayer I make, 
 
 On bended knee; 
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 More love, O Christ, to Thee, 
 
 More love to Thee ! 
 
 2 Once earthly joy I craved. 
 
 Sought peace and rest ; 
 Now Thee alone I seek. 
 
 Give what is best ; 
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 More love, O Christ, t© Thee, 
 
 More love to Thee! 
 
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 This be the parting cry 
 My heart shall raise. 
 
 This still its prayer shall be. 
 
 More love, O Christ, to Thee, 
 More love to Thee! 
 
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 Upward tends to His abode, 
 
 To rest in His embrace. 
 
 3 Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn 
 
 Press onward to the prize : 
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 Melt into tears this thankless heart of mine ; 
 
 Teach me to love what once I seemed to hate, 
 
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 Are His, and His forever. 
 
 So kind and true, and tender. 
 So wise a Counsellor and Guide, 
 
 So mighty a Defender. 
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 1 There is an Eye that never sleeps. 
 Beneath the wing of night ; 
 
 There is an Ear that never shuts, 
 When sink the beams of light. 
 
 2 There is an arm that never tires, 
 When human strength gives way ; 
 
 There is a love that never fails, 
 When earthly loves decay. 
 
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 That Eye, that Arm, that Love to reach, 
 That listening Ear to gain. 
 
 4 That power is prayer, which soars on high 
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 Oh, give us Lord, for Jesus' sake. 
 
 4 Faith, to see Thee ever near, 
 Hope, to check each foolish fear. 
 Constant strength to persevere. 
 
 Oh, give us. Lord, for Jesus' sake. 
 
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 The battles lost, or scarcely won ! 
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 1 Thine for ever! God of love. 
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 2 Thine for ever! Oh, how blest 
 Tliey who find in Thee their rest ! 
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 3 Thine for ever ! Lord of life, 
 Shield us through our earthly strife. 
 Thou, the Life, the Truth, the Way 
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 4 Thine lor ever! Shepherd, keep 
 Us Thy weak and tiembling sheep 
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 Let us all Thv goodness share. 
 
 5 Thine for ever ! Thou our Guide; 
 All our wants by Thee supplied; 
 All our sins by Thee forgiven ! 
 Lead us. Lord from earth to heaven ! 
 
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CONSECRA TION 
 
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 Always, only, for my King. 
 Take my lips, and let them be 
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 4 Take my love, my Lord, I pour 
 At Thy feet its treasured store. 
 Take myself, and I will be 
 Ever, only, all for Thee. 
 
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 3 And palms shall wave, and harps shall ring, 
 
 Beneath heaven's arches high ; 
 The Lord that lives, the ransomed sing. 
 
 That lives no more to die. 
 
 2 The consecrated cross I'll bear, 
 Till death shall set me free ; 
 
 And then go home my crown to wear. 
 For there'r a crown for me. 
 
 4 Oh, precious cross! oh, glorious crown! 
 
 Oh, resurrection day ! 
 Ye angels, from the stars come down. 
 And bear my soul away. 
 
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 2 Jesus I by Thy blood alone, 
 Who didst for our sins atone, 
 Dare we come before Thy throne 
 
 3 Thou who knowest all our need, 
 Grant the prayer of faith to plead, 
 Teach us how to intercede. 
 
 4 Holy Spirit, from on high 
 Helping our infirmity. 
 
 Aid us in our feeble cry. 
 
 5 Glory to the Father, Son, 
 Holy Spirit, Three in one. 
 While the endless ages run. 
 
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 I Jesus, keep me near the cross : 
 There a precious fountain. 
 
 Free to all, a healing stream. 
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 Till my raptured soul shall find 
 Rest beyond the river. 
 
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 2 Near the Cross, a trembling soul, 
 Love and me rev found me ; 
 
 There the bright and morning star 
 Sheds its beams around me. — Cho. 
 
 3 Near the Cross ! oh. Lamb of God, 
 Bring its scenes before me ; 
 
 Help me walk from day to day. 
 With its shadow o'er me. — Cho. 
 
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CONSKCRA TION 
 
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 My heart fulfill its vow ; 
 
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 2 O'er the blest mercy-seat, 
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 Thy wondrous love declare. 
 Some song to raise, or prayer. 
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 My heart is resting, O luy God 
 
 2 I thirst for springs of heavenly life, 
 
 And here all day they rise ; 
 I seek the treasure of Thy love, 
 And close at hand it lies. 
 
 3 I have a heritage of joy. 
 That yet I must not see ; 
 
 The hand that bled to make it mine. 
 Is keeping it for me. 
 
 4 There is a certainty of love. 
 That sets my heart at rest; 
 
 A calm assurance for to-day 
 That to be poor is best. 
 
 5 A prayer, reposing on His truth, 
 Who hath made all things mine; 
 
 That draws my captive will to Him, 
 And makes it one with thine. 
 
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 I Oh, happy day, that fixed my choice 
 
 On Thee, my Saviour, and my God ! 
 Well may this glowing heart rejoice, 
 
 And tell its raptures all abroad. 
 
 Cho, — Happy day, happy day. 
 
 When Jesus washed my sins away ! 
 He taught me how to v;atch and pray. 
 And live rejoicing every day, 
 Happy day, happy day. 
 \\nien Jesus washed my sins away ! 
 
 2 Oh. happy bond, that seals my vows 
 To Him who merits all my love I 
 
 Let cheerful anthems fill His house, 
 
 While to that sacred shrine I move. — Cho. 
 
 3 'Tis done, the great transaction's done ; 
 I am my Lord's, and He is mine : 
 
 He drew me, and I followed on. 
 
 Charmed to confess tiie voice divine. — Chq. 
 
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 Oh, 't were not in joy to charm me. 
 
 Were that joy unmixed with Thee. 
 
 4 Go, then, earthly fame and treasure ! 
 
 Come, disaster, scorn and pain ! 
 In Thy service, pain is pleasure. 
 
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 I have stayed my heart on Thee ! 
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CONSECRA TION 
 
 Give up all for Jesus 
 
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 3 Give up all for Jesus, 
 
 Keeping back no part! 
 Give your best affections, 
 
 Give Him all your heart: 
 For your full redemption 
 
 He has paid the cost ! 
 Come while he is waiting, 
 
 Or you must be lost! — Clio. 
 
 4 Wondrous gifts He offers ! 
 
 Bliss without alloy ; 
 Earth exchanged for heaven — 
 
 Grief, for endless joy : 
 Come, for he is calling, 
 
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 He is passing by! — Cho- 
 
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 2 Not your own I to Him ye owe 
 All your life and all your love ; 
 
 Live, that ye His praise may show 
 Who is yet all praise above. 
 
 Every clay and every hour, 
 
 Every gift and every power, 
 
 Consecrate to Him alone 
 
 Who hath claimed vou for His own. 
 
 3 Teach us, Master, how to give 
 All we have and are to Thee ; 
 Grant us, Saviour, while we live 
 
 Wholly only Thine to be. 
 Henceforth be our calling high, 
 Thee to serve and glorify ; 
 Thine for ever, not our own — 
 Thine for ever, Thine alone ' 
 
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 May Thy grace through life attend me. Suffer me to leave Thee never; 
 Gladly then shall I obey. Seal Thine image on my heart. 
 
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 1 Jesus demands this heart of mine — 
 Demands my wish, my joy, my care : 
 
 But ah ! how dead to things divine, 
 How cold, my best affections are ! 
 
 2 'T is sin, alas ! with dreadful power. 
 Divides my Saviour from my sight; 
 
 O for one happy, shining hour 
 Of sacred freedom, sweet delight ! 
 
 3 Oh, let Thy love shine forth and raise 
 
 My captive powers from sin and death. 
 And fill my heart and life with praise, 
 And tune my last expiring breath. 
 
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 That morn shall tearless be. 
 
 4 O cross that liftest up my head, 
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 Pleading Thy promise sweet, 
 
 Lord, hear my call : 
 Now let Thy work begin, 
 Oh, make me pure within, 
 Cleanse me from every sin, 
 
 Jesus, my all. 
 
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 Ere to the realms above. 
 
 Heard is my call; 
 Now every doubt is flown, 
 Broken my heart of stone, 
 Lord, I am Thine alone, 
 
 Jesus my all. 
 
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 1 Stand up ! — stand up for Jesus ! 
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 From victory unto victory 
 
 His army shall He lead, 
 Till every foe is vanquished. 
 
 And Christ is Lord indeed. 
 
 2 Stand up ! — stand up for Jesus ! 
 The trumpet call obey ; 
 
 Forth to tiie mighty conflict. 
 In this His glorious day: 
 
 "Ye that are men now serve Him," 
 Against unnumbered foes ; 
 
 Let courage rise witii danger, 
 And strength to strength oppose. 
 
 3 Stand up! — stand up for Jesus! 
 Stand in His strength alone; 
 
 The arm of flesh will fail you — 
 Ye dare not trust your own: 
 
 Put on the gospel armor. 
 And watching unto prayer, 
 
 Where duty calls or danger. 
 Be never wanting there. 
 
 4 Stand up ! — stand up for Jesus ! 
 The strife will not be long; 
 
 This day, the noise of battle, 
 The next, the victor's song: 
 
 To Him that overcometh, 
 A crown of life shall be; 
 
 He with the King of glory 
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 The ruins of my soul repair, 
 And make my heart a house cf prayer. 
 
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 That trembles at the approach of sin ; 
 
 A godly fear of sin impart, 
 
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 He knows all my weakness, whate'er it may be. 
 In toil, pain, and sickness, " He careth for me." 
 
 4 Then raise, O my tongue, a song to His name; 
 In notes loud and long His goodness proclaim ; 
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 Help me turn to Thee when tried. 
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 Running swifter every day, 
 Growing purer, kinder. 
 
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 Hear us in Thy pity. 
 
 That we enter in at last 
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 Rock of Ages 
 
 1 Rock of ages, cleft for me, 
 Let me hide myself in Thee ; 
 Let the water and the blood, 
 From Thy side, a healing flood, 
 Be of sin the double cure. 
 
 Save from wrath and make me pure. 
 
 2 Should my tears forever flow. 
 Should my zeal no languor know. 
 All for sin could not atone ; 
 Thou must save, and Thou alone ; 
 In my hand no price I bring; 
 Simply to Thy cross I cling. 
 
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 Simply to Thy cross I cling ; 
 Naked, come to Thee for dress ; 
 Helpless, look to Thee for grace ; 
 Vile, I to the fountain fly, 
 Wash me. Saviour, or I die. 
 
 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, 
 When mine eyelids close in death. 
 When I rise to worlds unknown. 
 See Thee on Thy judgment throne, — 
 Rock of ages, cleft for me. 
 
 Let me hide myself in Thee. 
 
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 When the hungry craveth food. 
 
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 When tiie soldier on the field 
 
 Lifts his heart to Thee ; — Ref. 
 
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 4 When the man of toil and care, 
 
 In the city crowd. 
 When the shepherd on the moor. 
 
 Names the name of God : 
 When tlie learned and the high, 
 
 Tired of earthlv fame. 
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 Trust in poverty and wealth ; 
 Trust in joy and trust in grief, 
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 3 Trust Thy blood to cleanse my soul 
 Trust Thy grace to make me whole; 
 Trust Thee living, dying too ; 
 Trust Thee all my journey through ; 
 Trust Thee till my feet shall be 
 Planted on the crystal sea. 
 
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 All our sins and griefs to bear ! 
 What a privilege to carry 
 
 Everything to God in prayer ! 
 Oh, what peace we often forfeit, 
 
 Oh, what needless pain we bear, 
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 Everything to God in prayer! 
 
 2 Have we trials and temptations ? 
 
 Is there trouble anywhere .'' 
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 Take it to the Lord in prayer. 
 Can we find a friend so faitliful, 
 
 Who will all our sorrows share ? 
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 Take it to the Lord in prayer. 
 
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 3 Weak is the effort of my heart, 4 Till then, I would Thy love proclaim 
 
 And cold my warmest thought; With every fleeting breath ; 
 
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 I'll praise Thee as I ought. Refresh my soul in death. 
 
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 I There is no sorrow, Lord, too light 3 There is no secret sigh we breathe 
 
 To bring in prayer to Thee ; But meets Thine ear divine ; 
 
 There is no an.xious care too slight And every cross grows light beneath 
 
 To wake Thy sympathy, The shadow, Lord, of Thine. 
 
 2 Thou who hast trod the thorny road 
 Wilt share each small distress ; 
 
 The love which bore the greater load 
 Will not refuse the less. 
 
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 4 Life's ills without, sin's strife within, 
 
 The heart would overflow, 
 But for tliat love which died for sin, 
 
 That love which wept with woe. 
 
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 2 Jesus is our Shepherd, well we know His voice ; 
 How its gentlest wh'sper makes the heart rejoice ! 
 Even when it chideth, tender is its tone ; 
 
 None but He shall guide us, we are His alone. 
 
 3 Jesus is our Shepherd, for the sheep He bled ; 
 Every Lamb is sprinkled with the blood He shed ; 
 Then on each He setteth His own secret sign, 
 
 " They have my Spirit, these," saith He, " are mine." 
 
 4 Jesus is our Shepherd, guarded by His arm. 
 Though the wolves may raven, none can do us harm ; 
 When we tread death's valley, dark with fearful gloom 
 We will fear no evil, victors o'er the tomb. 
 
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 1 Jesus, who knows full well 
 The heart of every saint. 
 
 Invites us all our griefs to tell. 
 To pray and never faint. 
 
 2 He bows His gracious ear, — 
 We never plead in vain ; 
 
 Then let us wait till He appear. 
 And pray, and pray again. 
 
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 3 Jesus, the Lord, vrill hear 
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 Yes, though He may a whilf forbear. 
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 4 Then let us earnest cry. 
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 So I, to Thee, my Saviour, look, and in Thy face divine 
 Can read the love that will sustain as weak a faith as mine. 
 
 3 As loving as a child, who sits close by his parent's knee. 
 And knows no want while he can have that sweet society; 
 So sitting at Thy feet, my heart would all its love out-pour. 
 
 And pray that Thou wouldst teach me, Lord, to love Thee more and more. 
 
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 2 Pray that He may ever prosper 3 Only God's free gifts abuse not, 
 
 Each endeavor Light refuse not, 
 
 When thine aim is good and true ! But His Spirits' voice obey; 
 
 iJut that He may ever thwart thee, Thou with Him shalt dwell, beholding 
 
 ||: And convert thee ||: Light enfolding 
 
 When thou evil wouldst pursue. :|| All things in unclouded day. :|| 
 
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 1 He leadeth me! O blessed thought! 
 O words with heavenly comfort fraught ! 
 Whate'er 1 do, where'er I be. 
 
 Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me. 
 
 Ref. — He leadeth me ! He leadeth me ! 
 By His own hand He leadetli me ! 
 His faithful follower I would be. 
 For by His hand He leadeth me. 
 
 2 Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom, 
 Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom, 
 
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 By waters still, o'er troubled sea, — 
 Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me ! 
 
 3 Lord ! I would clasp Thy hand in mine. 
 Nor never murmur or repine ; 
 
 Content whatever lot I see, 
 
 Since 'tis my God that leadeth me. 
 
 4 And when my task on earth is done, 
 When Thy grace the victory's won. 
 E'en death's cold wave I will not flee. 
 Since God through Jordan leadeth me. 
 
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 3 May He thus provide for you, 
 Feed you, clothe you, watch you too, 
 Make you as the lily fair, 
 Joyous as the birds of air. 
 
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 1 How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord ! 
 Is laid for your faith in His excellent word ! 
 
 What more can He say, than to you He hath said, — 
 To you, who for refuge to Jesus have fled? 
 
 2 " Fear not, I am with thee, oh, be not dismayed. 
 For I am thy God, I will still give thee aid ; 
 
 I '11 strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand. 
 Upheld by my gracious, omnipotent hand. 
 
 3 " E'en down to old age all my people shall prove 
 My sovereign, eternal, unchangeable love ; 
 
 And then, when gray hairs shall their temples adorn, 
 Like lambs they shall still in my bosom be borne. 
 
 4 " The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose, 
 I will not — I will not desert to His foes ; 
 
 That soul — though all hell should endeavor to shake, 
 I '11 never — no never — no never forsake ! " 
 
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 His precious blood is nigh. 
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 3 When earth shall pass away, 
 
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 In the great judgment day, — 
 Jesus is mine, — 
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 Then to behold my King, 
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 2 What though the tempest rage. 
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 I shall reach home at last, 
 Heaven is my home. 
 
 3 There at my .Saviour's side. 
 
 Heaven is mv home ; 
 I shall be glorified. 
 
 Heaven is my home. 
 There are the good and blest, 
 Those I loved most and best. 
 There, too, I soon shall rest, 
 fleaven is my home. 
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 Unto God the Saviour thankful hearts we bring; 
 Unto God the Spirit bow we and adore, 
 
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 There no tumult can alarm thee, 
 
 Thou shalt dread no hidden snare ; 
 Guile nor violence can harm thee, 
 
 In eternal safeguard there. 
 
 Fear not Thou the deadly quiver. 
 When a thousand feel the blow ; 
 
 Mercy shall thy soul deliver, 
 
 Though ten thousand be laid low. 
 
 2 From the sword, at noon-day wasting, 
 From the noisome pestilence, 
 
 In the depth of midnight, blasting, 
 God shall be thy sure defence : 
 
 3 Since, with pure and firm affection, 
 
 Thou on God hast set thy love, 
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 He will shield thee from above; 
 Thou shalt call on Him in trouble. 
 
 He will hearken. He will save; 
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 Crown with life beyond the grave. 
 
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 2'2Q My times are in Thy hand 
 
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 My Father's hand will never cause 
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 For very joy it smiles and sings, — 
 
 Sees naught but sunshine glad. 
 
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 Thy strength indeed is small; Whereby Thy grace to claim — 
 
 Child of weakness, watch and pray, I'll wash my garment white 
 
 Find in me thine all in all. In the blood of Calvary's Lamb. — Cho. 
 
 Cho. — Jesus paid it all. 
 
 All to Him 1 owe; 
 Sin had left 1 crimson stain ; 
 He washed it white as snow. 
 
 2 Lord, now indeed I find 
 Thy power, and Thine alone, 
 
 Can change the lej^er's spots, 
 And melt the heart of stone. — Cho. 
 
 4 When from my dying bed 
 My ransomed soul shall rise. 
 
 Then "Jesus paid it all" 
 
 Shall rend the vaulted skies. — Cho. 
 
 5 And when before the throne 
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 I'll lay my trophies down. 
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 In conflict, grief, and agony. 
 Support me, cheer me from above; 
 And gently whisper, " Come to Me." 
 
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 1 Jesus, Saviour, pilot me. 
 Over life's tempestous sea: 
 Unknown waves before me roll, 
 Hiding rock and treacherous shoal ; 
 Chart and compass came from Thee : 
 Jesus, .Saviour, pilot me. 
 
 2 As a mother stills her child. 
 Thou canst hush the ocean wild. 
 Boisterous waves obev Thv will 
 
 Jestis, Saviour, pilot nie 
 
 'When Thou say'st to them " Be still ! " 
 Wondrous Sovereign of the sea, 
 Jesus, Saviour, pilot me. 
 
 3 When at last I near the shore, 
 And the fearful breakers roar 
 Twixt me and the peaceful rest, 
 Then, while leaning on Thy breast, 
 May I hear Thee say to me, 
 " Fear not. I will pilot Thee!" 
 
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 His saints what is fitting shall ne'er be denied. 
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 3 When life sinks apace, and death is in view, 
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 Be my poor heart Thy blessed word's abode, Speak, Lord, and help me ever to obey. 
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 Thy Holy Spirit gives the light to see, [Thee. My every step shall be then well defined. 
 
 And leads me by Thy word, close following And all I do according to Thy mind. 
 
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 Lead, kindly Light! 
 
 I Lead, kindly Light ! amid the encircling I loved the garish day, and spite of fears. 
 
 Lead Thou me on ; [gloom, Pride ruled my will. Remember not past 
 
 The night is dark, and I am far from home. years. 
 
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 All, all is well. 
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 Jesus every need supplying, 
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 1 Safe in the arms of Jesus. 
 Safe on His gentle breast. 
 
 There by His love o'ershaded, 
 Sweetly my soul shall rest. 
 
 Hark ! 't is the voice of angels, 
 Borne in a song to me, 
 
 Over the fields of glory, 
 Over the jasper sea. 
 
 2 Safe in the arms of Jesus, 
 Safe from corroding care, 
 
 Safe from the world's temptations. 
 Sin cannot harm me there. 
 
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 Free from the blight of sorrow, 
 Free from my doubts and fears 
 
 Only a few more trials. 
 Only a few more tears. 
 
 3 Jesus, my heart's dear refuge, 
 
 Jesus has died for me ; 
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 Ever my trust shall be. 
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 Wait till the night is o'er ; 
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 Trusting him till earth is past ; 
 Till within the jasper wall, 
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 1 Fade, fade each earthly joy, 
 
 Jesus is mine ; 
 Break every tender tie, 
 
 Jesus is mine. 
 Dark as the wilderness, 
 Earth has no resting place, 
 Jesus alone can bless, 
 
 Jesus is mine. 
 
 2 Tempt not my soul away, 
 
 Jesus is mine ; 
 
 Here would I ever stay, 
 
 Jesus is mine. 
 
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 Born but for one brief day. 
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 3 Farewell, ye dreams of night, 
 
 Jesus is mine ; 
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 Jesus is mine. 
 
 All that my soul has tried 
 
 Left but a dismal void; 
 
 Jesus has satisfied; 
 
 Jesus is mine. 
 
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 1 O holy Saviour! Friend unseen. 
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 Help me throughout life's changing scene. 
 
 By faith to cling to Thee ! 
 
 2 What though the world deceitful prove : 
 And earthly friends and hopes remove ; 
 With patient, uncomplaining love. 
 
 Still would I cling to Thee ! 
 
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 3 If e'er I seem to tread alone 
 
 Life's weary waste, with thorns o'ergrown ; 
 Thy voice of love in gentlest tone, 
 Still whispers, " Cling to Me." 
 
 4 If faith and hope are often tried, 
 I'll ask not, need not aught beside; 
 So safe, so calm, so satisfied. 
 
 The soul that clings to Thee ! 
 
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 I My hope is built on nothing less 
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 1 dare not trust the sweetest frame, 
 But wholly lean on Jesus' name : 
 
 On Christ the solid rock, I stand ; 
 All other ground is sinking sand. 
 
 2 When darkness seems to vail His face, 
 I rest on His unchanging grace; 
 
 In every high and stormy gale, 
 
 My anchor holds within the vail ; 
 On Christ the solid rock, 1 stand; 
 All other ground is sinking sand. 
 
 3 His oath, His covenant, and blood. 
 Support me in the whelming flood : 
 When 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 sand. 
 
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 And we still will follow Thee. 
 
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 1 When I walk in God's clear sunlight. 
 With its beauty beaming fair. 
 
 Or when shadows seem to gather, 
 I may see him everywhere. 
 
 Ref. — He will lead me, He will lead me. 
 Be my true and constant Guide ; 
 He will lead me, He will lead me. 
 In His love I may abide. 
 
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 3 Though all friendships mav be broken. 
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 In His might and love confiding, 
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 4 When to me shall come the glory 
 Of tlie heavenly mansions bright, 
 
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 3 Peace, perfect peace, with sorrows surging round? 
 On Jesus' bosom nought but calm is found. 
 
 4 Peace, perfect peace, with loved ones far away ? 
 In Jesus' keeping we are safe and they. 
 
 5 Peace, perfect peace, our future all unknown ? 
 Jesus we know, and He is on the throne. 
 
 6 Peace, perfect peace, death shadowing us and ours ? 
 Jesus has vanquished death and all its powers. 
 
 7 It is enough : earth's struggles soon shall cease, 
 And Jesus call us to heaven's perfect peace. 
 
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 I Sweet Saviour ! in Thy pitying grace 
 
 Thy sweetness to our souls impart ; 
 Thou only Lover of our race 
 
 Give healing to the wounded heart ; 
 Oh ! hear Thy contrite servants' cry. 
 
 And save us, Jesus ! lest we die. 
 
 3 All we have broken Thy command ; 
 ' Lord, help us for Thy mercies' sake; 
 Deliver us from Satan's hand; 
 
 And safely to Thy Kingdom take ; 
 Oh ! hear Thy contrite servants' cry. 
 
 And save us, Jesus ! Lest we die. 
 
 Long-suffering Jesus ! hear our prayer 4 We flee for refuge to Thy love. 
 
 Who weep before Thee in our shame ; 
 We have no hope but Thee; O spare. 
 
 Lord, spare us from th' undying flame ; 
 Oh ! hear Thy contrite servants' cry, 
 
 And save us, Jesus ! lest we die. 
 
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 Salvation of the helpless soul; 
 Pour down Thy radiance from above. 
 
 And make these sin-worn spirits whole ; 
 Good Lord, in mercy hear our cry 
 
 And save us, Jesus ! lest we die. 
 
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 Our work that is done 
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 Toil, sorrow, all past ; 
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 At home rest at last. 
 Our Saviour ! &c. 
 
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 Come, Jesus, Redeemer ! 
 
 Pmil Ambrose 
 
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 2 Without Thee but weakness, with Thee I am strong 
 By day Thou shalt lead me, by night be my song; 
 Though dangers surround me, I still every fear, 
 Since Thou, the Most Mighty, my Helper, art near. 
 
 3 Breathe, breathe on my spirit, oft ruffled, Thy peace. 
 From restless vain wishes bid Thou my heart cease ; 
 In Thee all its longings henceforward shall end, 
 
 Till glad to Thy presence my soul shall ascend. 
 
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 2 I need Thee every hour ; 
 Stay thou near by ; 
 
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 3 I need Thee every hour, 
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 4 I need Thee every hour; 
 Teach me Thy will ; 
 
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 5 I need Thee every hour. 
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 Thou blessed Son. — Ref. 
 
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 4 Then, O then, my raptured soul 
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 There, while endless ages roll, 
 Thou'lt abide with me ! 
 
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 1 Nearer, my God, to Thee, 
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 Nearer, my God, to Thee ! 
 
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 2 Though, like the wanderer, 
 The sun gone down, 
 
 Darkness be over me, 
 
 My rest a stone; 
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 Nearer, my God, to Thee ! 
 
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 3 There let the way appear. 
 Steps unto heaven; 
 
 All that Thou sendest me, 
 
 In mercy given; 
 Angels to beckon me 
 Nearer, my God, to Thee — 
 
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 4 Then with my waking thoughts. 
 Bright with Thy praise, 
 
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 Nearer to Thee ! 
 
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 SECOND HYMN 
 
 1 Jesus, gentlest Saviour, 
 Thou art in us now. 
 
 Fill us with Thy goodness, 
 Till our hearts o'erflow. 
 
 2 Multiply our graces. 
 Chiefly love and fear. 
 
 And, dear Lord, the chiefest, 
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 3 Oh, how can we thank Thee 
 For a gift like this, 
 
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 4 Ah ! when wilt Thou always 
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 Near to Thy protecting side : 
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 6 May Thy grace within the soul 
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 They best will raise their people there. We taste our immortality. 
 
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 1 Blest be the tie that binds 
 Our hearts in Christian love ; 
 
 The fellowship of kindred minds 
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 2 Before our Father's throne 
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 Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, 
 Our comforts and our cares. 
 
 3 We share our mutual woes, 
 Our mutual burdens bear : 
 
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 4 When we asunder part. 
 It gives us inward pain ; 
 
 But we shall still be joined in heart. 
 
 And hope f.o meet again. 
 
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THE CHfRCH 
 
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 3 Round each habitation hovering. 
 
 See the cloud and fire appear! 
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 Showing that the Lord is near : 
 He who gives them daily manna, 
 
 He wlio listens when they cry, — 
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 1 I love Thy kingdom, Lord, 
 The house of Thine abode. 
 
 The Church our blest Redeemer saved 
 With His own precious blood. 
 
 2 I love Thy Church, O God ! 
 Her walls before thee stand, 
 
 Dear as the apple of Thine eye. 
 And graven on Thy hand. 
 
 3 For her my tears shall fall, 
 For her my prayers ascend ; 
 
 To her my cares and toils be given, 
 Till toils and cares shall end. 
 
 4 Beyond my highest joy 
 
 I prize her heavenly ways. 
 Her sweet communion, solemn vows, 
 Her hymns of love and praise. 
 
 5 Sure as thy truth shall last. 
 To Zion shall be given 
 
 The brightest glories earth can yield. 
 And brighter bliss of heaven. 
 
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 I The morning light is breaking, 
 
 The darkness disappears; 
 The sons of earth are waking 
 
 To penitential tears; 
 Eacli breeze that sweeps the ocean 
 
 Brings tidings from afar 
 Of nations in commotion. 
 
 Prepares for Zion's war. 
 
 2 See heathen nations bending 
 
 l^efore 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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 1 Hail to the Lord's anointed. 
 Great David's greater Son ! 
 
 Hail, in the time appointed, 
 His reign on earth begun ! 
 
 He comes to break oppression. 
 To set the captive free, 
 
 To take away tran.sgression. 
 And rule in equity. 
 
 2 He comes, with succor speedy. 
 To those who suffer wrong; 
 
 To lielp tlie poor and needy. 
 And bid the weak be strong; 
 
 To give them songs for sighing, 
 Tlieir darkness turn to light, 
 
 Whose souls, condemned and dyint 
 Were precious in His sight. 
 
 3 For Him shall prayer unceasing 
 And daily vows ascend ; 
 
 His kingdom still increasing, 
 
 A kingdom without end. 
 The heavenly dew shall nourish 
 
 The seed in weakness sown, 
 Whose fruit shall spread and Hourish, 
 
 And shake like Lebanon. 
 
 4 O'er every foe victorious, 
 He on His throne shall rest ; 
 
 From age to age more glorious, 
 All-blessing and all-blessed, 
 
 The tide of time shall never 
 His covenant remove ; 
 
 His name shall stand for ever; 
 His great, best name of Love ! 
 
 J. Montgomery 
 
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MISSIONS 
 
 Hark ! tJie voice of Jesus calling 
 
 3 Let none hear you idly saying, 
 
 "There is nothing I can do," 
 While the souls of men are dying. 
 
 And the Master calls for you, 
 Take the task He gives you gladly. 
 
 Let his work your pleasure be; 
 Answer quickly when He calleth — 
 
 "Here am I, O Lord, send me." 
 
 4 If you cannot be the watchman, 
 
 Standing high on Zion's wall, 
 Pointing out the path to lieaven, 
 
 Off'ring life and peace to all, 
 With your prayers and with your bounties 
 
 You can do what Heaven demands ; 
 You can be like faithful Aaron 
 
 Holding up the prophet's hands. 
 
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 1 Christ for the world we sing; 
 The world to Christ we bring. 
 
 With loving zeal ; 
 The poor, and them that mourn, 
 The faint and overborne. 
 Sin-sick and sorrow-worn ; 
 
 Whom Christ doth heal. 
 
 2 Christ for the world we sing ; 
 The world to Christ we bring, 
 
 Witli fervent prayer; 
 The wayward and the lost, 
 
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 By restless passions tossed, 
 Redeemed, at countless cost, 
 From dark despair, 
 
 3 Christ for the world we sing ; 
 The world to Christ we bring, 
 
 With one accord ; 
 With us the work to share, 
 With us reproach to dare, 
 With us the cross to bear, 
 
 For Christ our Lord. 
 
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SPECIAL OCCASION'S— IE ACHE NS' MEETING 
 
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SPEC r. If. OCCASfOXS—rKMrERAXCK MF.ETIXC—NKW YEAR 
 
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 1 Christ with His own Blood bought us 
 And made the purchase sure; 
 
 His are we ; may }Ie keep us 
 Sober, and chaste, and pure, 
 
 He, God in Man, has carried 
 Our nature up to Heaven ; 
 
 And thence the Holy Spirit 
 To dwell in us has given. 
 
 2 Conformed to His own likeness. 
 May we so live and die, 
 
 That in the yrave our bodies 
 
 Tn holy peace may lie. 
 And at the resurrection 
 
 Forth from those .graves may spring 
 Like to the glorious ]5ody 
 Of Christ, our Lord and King. 
 
 The temple of the Hoty Ghost 
 
 3 The pure in heart are blessed, 
 For they shall see the Lord, 
 
 For ever and for ever 
 
 By Seraphim adored; 
 And they shall drink the pleasures. 
 
 Such as no tongue can tell, 
 From the clear crystal river, 
 
 And Life's eternal well. 
 
 4 Sing therefore to the Father, 
 Who sent the Son in love ; 
 
 And sing to God the Saviour, 
 Who leads to realms above ; 
 
 Sing with the saints and angels, 
 Before the Heavenly Throne, 
 
 To God the Holy Spirit; 
 Sing to the Three in One. 
 
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 On the year's first day, 
 
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 Tokens thou dost give; 
 
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 Bv Thv death we live. 
 
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 Jesus, didst Thou come, 
 
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 Pointing to our home, 
 
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 Ever may we tread. 
 
 Safe when keeping near Thee, 
 Bv Thv Spirit led, 
 
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 And give, though dim this earthly sun, 
 
 Thy true light to the end. 
 Till morning tread the darkness down, 
 
 And night be swept away, 
 And infinite, sweet triumph crown 
 
 The children of the day. 
 
SPECIAL OCCASIOXS—TJIK NEW YEAR 
 
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 4 Now onward, ever onward, from strength to strength we go. 
 While grace for grace abundantly shall from His fulness flow, 
 To glory's full fruition, from glory's foretaste here. 
 
 Until His very presence crown our happiest New Year. 
 
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 3 For the Lord our God shall come. 
 And shall take His harvest home ; 
 From His field shall purge away 
 All that doth offend that day ; 
 Give His angels charge at last 
 In the fires the tares to cast; 
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 1 My country ! 't is of thee, 
 Sweet land of liberty. 
 
 Of thee I sing : 
 Land where my fathers died ! 
 Land of the Pilgrims' pride ! 
 From every mountain side 
 
 Let freedom ring ! 
 
 2 My native country, thee, 
 Land of the noble free, 
 
 Thy name I love ; 
 T love thy rocks and rills. 
 Thy woods and templed hills : 
 My heart with rapture thrills, 
 
 Like that above. 
 
 My country ! V is of thee 
 
 3 Let music swell the breeze, 
 And ring from all the trees 
 
 Sweet freedom's song : 
 Let mortal tongues awake ; 
 Let all that breathe partake ; 
 Let rocks their silence break, — 
 
 The sound prolong. 
 
 4 Our fathers' God, to Thee, 
 Author of liberty. 
 
 To Thee we sing ; 
 Long may our land be bright 
 With freedom's holy light ; 
 Protect us by Thy might, 
 
 Great God, our King. 
 
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 1 Father let Thy loving gaze 
 Rest upon Thy children now — 
 
 In this house accept our praise 
 Hear our prayer, receive our vow, 
 
 Bless through all the comin<,f days 
 Those who at these altars bow. 
 
 2 Risen Saviour, may Thy cross 
 Ever here uplifted be — 
 
 Counting worldly gain but dross. 
 May Thy people live for Thee ; 
 
 And in trial, pain or loss, 
 Cling to Him of Calvary. 
 
 3 Holy Spirit, be Thou here, 
 When the seed of truth is sown 
 
 As the dew, the sun appear, 
 'Till the golden fruits are grown ; 
 
 Thine the work from year to year, 
 And the glory Thine alone. 
 
 4 God of grace, upon Thy throne 
 Hear us as we bend the knee ; 
 
 May this temple be Thine own 
 
 Dedicated now to Thee, 
 Father, Holy Spirit, Son, 
 
 Ever blessed Trinity. Amen. 
 
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 1 Great God, accept the song we raise- 
 A tribute of our joy 
 
 That in this house built for Thy praise 
 Our lips find sweet employ. 
 
 Here may glad hymns to Thee ascend 
 Till earthly days are past, 
 
 And in the choir celestial blend 
 With seraph songs at last. 
 
 2 Here may each eye uplifted, see 
 The loving Saviour's face, 
 
 Or droop, in deep humility, 
 His tender words to trace. 
 
 And when these scenes have fled away, 
 
 May our enraptured sight 
 Wake in that "golden city's'' day. 
 
 Of which Thou art the light. 
 
 3 Here from the altar of each heart 
 
 May prayer as fncense rise ; 
 And in return Thy hand impart 
 
 Rich treasures from the skies; 
 And when these hearts shall cease to beat- 
 
 This temple service o'er — 
 In Thine own temple may we meet 
 
 To separate no more. Amen. 
 
 Wm. A. Cauldwell 
 
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 1 Eternal Father, strong to save. 
 Whose arm hath bound the restless wave. 
 Who biddest the mighty ocean deep 
 
 Its own appointed limits keep : 
 Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee 
 For those in peril on the sea ! 
 
 2 O Christ, whose voice the waters heard 
 And hushed their raging at Thy word. 
 Who walkedst on the foaming deep. 
 And calm amid the storm didst sleep : 
 Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee 
 
 For those in peril on the sea! 
 
 3 O Holy Spirit, who didst brood 
 Upon the waters dark and rude. 
 And bid their angry tumult cease, 
 And give, for wild confusion, peace ; 
 Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee 
 For those in peril on the sea 
 
 4 O Trinity of love and power. 
 
 Our brethren shield in danger's hour; 
 P>om rock and tempest, fire and foe. 
 Protect them wheresoe'er they go; 
 Thus evermore shall rise to Thee 
 Glad hymns of praise from land and sea. Amen. 
 
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 What social joys are there, 
 
 What radiancy of glory, 
 
 What light beyond compare. 
 
 2 They stand, those halls of Zion, 
 All jubilant with song, 
 
 And bright with many an angel. 
 And all the martyr throng ; 
 
 The Prince is ever in them, 
 
 The daylight is serene ; 
 The pastures of the blessed 
 
 Are decked in glorious sheen. 
 
 3 There is the throne of David ; 
 
 And there, from care released. 
 The song of them that triumph, 
 
 The shout of them that feast: 
 And they who with their Leader, 
 
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 The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and sea ; 
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 Come, come away ; 
 Why will ye doubting stand ? 
 
 Why sti'll 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 
 And bright above the sun, 
 
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 I Shall we gather at the river, 
 
 Where bright angel-feet have trod ; 
 
 With its crystal tide forever 
 
 Flowing by the the throne of God. 
 
 Ref. — Yes, we '11 gather at the river. 
 The beautiful, beautiful river — 
 Gather with the saints at the river 
 That flows by the throne of God. 
 
 2 On the margin of the river, 
 Washing up its silver spray. 
 
 We will wait and worship ever. 
 All the happy golden day. 
 
 3 Soon we '11 reach the shining river. 
 Soon our pilgrimage will cease ; 
 
 Soon our happy hearts will quiver 
 With the melody of peace. 
 
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 The darkness of the grave; 
 And death is just before us : 
 
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 And it is all thy pleasure 
 
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 Beware, lest death's dark river 
 
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 1 My days are gliding swiftly by, 
 And I, a pilgrim stranger, 
 
 Would not detain them as they fly. 
 Those hours of toil and danger. 
 
 For, oh, we stand on Jordan's strand, 
 
 Our friends are passing over ; 
 And just before, the Shining Shore 
 We may almost discover ! 
 
 2 We '11 gird our loins, my brethren dear, 
 Our heavenly home discerning; 
 
 Our absent Lord has left us word, 
 Let every lamp be burning.^REF. 
 
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 3 Should coming days be cold and dark, 
 We need not cease our singing; 
 
 That perfect rest naught can molest, 
 Where golden harps are ringing.— Ref. 
 
 4 Let sorrow's rudest tempest blow. 
 Each cord on earth to sever ; 
 
 Our King says, come, and there's our home 
 For ever, oh, for ever ! 
 
 For, oh, we stand on Jordan's strand, 
 
 Our friends are passing over ; 
 And just before, the Shining Shore 
 We may almost discover ! 
 
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CHILDREN'S HYMNS 
 
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 3 There 's a Home for little children, 
 
 Above the bright blue sky. 
 Where Jesus reigns in glory, 
 
 A Home of peace and joy ; 
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 Nor can with it compare. 
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 2 Mothers then the .Saviour sought 
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 And to Him their children brought — 
 
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 3 Did the Saviour say them nay? 
 No, He kindly bade them stay; 
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 4 'T was for them His life He gave, 
 To redeem them from the grave ; 
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 5 Children, then, should love Him too, 
 Strive His holy will to do. 
 
 Pray to Him and praise Him too — 
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 My Father, hear my prayer 
 
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 To love Thee more and more, 
 
 And try to do Thy will 
 Much better than before. 
 
 4 Now look upon me. Lord, 
 Ere I lie down to rest, 
 
 It is Thy little child 
 That Cometh to be blest. 
 
CHILDREN'S HYMNS 
 
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 And He hears their prayer. 
 
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 3 And all faithful holy Christians 
 Who their Master's work have done, 
 Shall appear at His right hand 
 And inherit the fair land 
 That his love have won. 
 
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 3 He will take care of you. All through the year 
 Crowning each day with His kindness and love 
 
 Sending you blessings, and shielding from fear, 
 Leading you on to the bright home above. 
 
 4 He will take care of you. Yes ; to the end 
 Nothing can alter His love for His own ; 
 
 Children, be glad that you have such a Friend ; 
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 320 Heavenly Father, send TJiy blessing 
 
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 Bear Thy lambs, when they are weary, 
 
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 Through life's desert, dry and dreary, 
 
 Bring us to Thy heavenly rest. 
 
 3 Spread Thy golden pinions o'er us, 
 
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 Guide us, lead us, go before us, 
 
 Give us peace, and joy, and love. 
 Temples of the Holy Spirit, 
 
 May we with Thy glory shine. 
 And immortal bliss inherit, 
 
 And for evermore be Thine. Amen. 
 
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 We are taught to read His word : 
 We are taught the way to heaven : 
 Praise for all to God be given ! 
 
 4 Parents, teachers, old and young, 
 All unite to swell the song : 
 Higher and yet higher rise, 
 Till hosannas reach the skies. 
 
CHILDREN'S HYMNS 
 
 322 God of Heaven! hear our Singing 
 
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 4 Father, send the glorious hour. 
 Every heart be thine alone ; 
 
 For the kingdom and the power 
 And the glory are Thine own. 
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 To us, Thy babes, impart, 
 And teach us in our youth 
 To know Thee as Thou art, 
 Alleluia ! 
 
 Then shall we sing 
 To God our King, 
 Alleluia ! 
 
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 4 Oh, may Thy holy Word 
 
 Spread all the world around. 
 And all with one accord 
 Uplift the joyful sound. 
 Alleluia ! 
 
 And then shall sing 
 To God their King 
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CHILDREN'S HYMNS 
 
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 Not for objects nothing worth. 
 
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 Do no sinful action 
 
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 1 Do no sinful action, 
 Speak no angry word. 
 
 Ye belong to Jesus, 
 Children of the Lord. 
 
 2 Christ is kind and gentle, 
 Christ is pure and true, 
 
 And His little children 
 Must be holy too. 
 
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 3 There's a wicked spirit 
 Watching round you still. 
 
 And he tries to tempt you 
 To all harm and ill. 
 
 4 But you must not hear him. 
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 1. If thou turn thy foot from the Sabbath, from doing thy pleasure on my | holy | day ll and call 
 the Sabbath a delight, the | holy 'of the | Lord | honorable. 
 
 2. And shall honor Him, not doing thine own way, nor finding thine own pleasure, nor speaV\r\g, 
 I thine own | words || then shalt thou de- | light thy- | self in the | Lord. 
 
 3. And I will cause thee to ride upon the high \ places of the | earth || and feed thee with the 
 heritage of Jacob thy Father, yt^r the | mouth -of the | Lord hath | spoken it. Amen. 
 
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 1. The earth is the Lord's, and the | fulness there- | of ; !! the -worlJ, and | they that | dwell 
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 2. For He hdXYi foundeA it up | on the | seas, || and es/(2(51ished | it up | on the | floods. 
 
 * 3. Who shall ascend into the hill \ of the | Lord; I! or who shall stjitd | in His | holy | place.' 
 
 4. He tlial hath clean ha/ids, and a | pure — | heart; It who hath not lifted up his soul unto 
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 5. He shall receive the bless'mg \ from the | Lord, || and righteousness y>vw the | God of | his sal- 
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 6. Lift up your heads, O ye gates ; and be ye lifted up, ye ez'QX- \ lasting | doors ; !| and the A'ing 
 of I glory I shall come | in. 
 
 7. Who is this | King of | glory? |i The Lord strong and mighty, the Lord \ mighty | in — | battle. 
 
 8. Lift up your heads, O ye gates; even lift them up, ye ez'er- | lasting | doors; || and the Kingoi 
 I glory I shall come | in. 
 
 9. Who is this | King of: glory? || The Lord of hosts, \ He 'is the | King of | glory. Amen. 
 
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 Rejoice in the Lord 
 
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 2. Praise the Lord \ with the | harp ; || sing unto him with the psaltery, and an J instrument | of 
 ten I strings. 
 
 3. Sing unto him a | new | song ; || play jM/f uUy | with a [ loud | noise. 
 
 4. For the word of the Lord \ is | right, || and all his | works are \ done in | truth. 
 
 5. He loveth righte.o\xs- \ ness and | judgment; || the earth \s full of the | goodness | of the | 
 Lord. 
 
 6. Let all the earth \ fear the | Lord ; || let all the inhabitants of the zvorld j stand in | awe of | 
 him. 
 
 7. Blessed is the wation whose | God is • the | Lord ; || and the people whom he hath | chosen 
 for his } own in- j heritance. Amen. 
 
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 2. Preserve my soul; for | I am I holy • || O thou my God, save thy | servant • that | trusteth" 
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 3. Be merciful unio I me, O | Lord: \for I | cry * unto 1 thee 1 daily. 
 
 4. Rejoice the sonl I of thy I servant || for unto thee, O Lord, do I I lift I up my I soul. 
 
 5. For thou Lord art good, and ready \ to for- | give ; || and plenteous in mercy unto all I them 
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 6. Give ear, O Lord, 1 unto • my 1 prayer ; 1| and attend to the voice \ of my I suppli- I cations. 
 
 7. Teach me thy way O Lord ; I will walk \ in thy | truth : || wnite my I heart to I fear thy I 
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 1. The law of the Lord X'a perfect, con | verting the | soul : || the testimony of the Lord is sure, \ 
 making | wise the | simple. 
 
 2. The statutes of the Lord are right, re | joicing • the | heart : || the commandment of the Lord 
 is I pure, en | lightening • the j eyes. 
 
 3. The fear of the Lord is clean, en | during -for | ever : || the judgments of the Lord are true, 
 and I righteous | alto | gether. 
 
 4. More to be desired than gold. ir<z, than | much fine | gold: || sweeter also than //<^ney I and 
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 5. Moreover by ///^w is thy | servant | warned : || and in keeping oi tlietu \ there is | great re | ward. 
 
 6. Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acct/Zable | in thy | sight, |J 
 O Lord, my | strength, and | my re j deemer. Amen. 
 
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 2. My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts \ of the [ Lord : || my heart and my flesh 
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 3. lilessed are they that tkoell \ in thy | house ; || tluy will be | still — | praising | thee. 
 
 4. Blessed is the man whose strength \ is in | thee ; || in whose heart \ are the | ways of | them. 
 
 5. They ^£7 from ] strength to | strength, || every one of them in Zion ap | peareth • be | fore — | 
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 6. For a day in thy courts is bet\.&c \ than a | thousand, || I had rather be a doorkeeper in the 
 house of my God, than to | dwell • in the | tents of | wickedness. 
 
 7. For the Lord God is a | sun and | sliield : !l the Lord will give grace and glory : no good 
 thing will he with>^o/(/ from | them that | walk up- | rightly. 
 
 8. 1 Lord of | hosts, || blessed is the | man that | trusteth 'in | thee. Amen. 
 
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 2. The eyes of all \ wait • upon | thee || and thou givest them their | meat in | due | season. 
 
 3. Thou ^penest | thine j hand Hand satisfied the A&sire of | every | living | creature. 
 
 4. The Lord is righteons in | all his | way || and \ holy in | all his | works. 
 
 5. My mouth shall speak the | praise • of the | Lord || and let all flesh bless his ko\y \ name for | 
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 2. _/«dah I was his | sanctuary, || and \ Israel | his do- | minion. 
 
 3. The sea \ saw it • and | fled ; ||ybrdan | was | driven | back. 
 
 4. The ;«w/;/tains [ skipped like | rams; || and the | little | hills like | lambs. 
 
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 6. Ye mountains that ye ] skipped like | rams, || and ye | little | hills like | lambs ? 
 
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 4. Behold, he that | keepeth | Israel || shall wither | slumber | nor | sleep. 
 
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 6. The sun shall not smite \ thee by j day, || nor the | moon | by | night. 
 
 7. The Lord shall ^xe.serve thee from | all | evil ; || he \ shall pre- j serve thy | soul. 
 
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 NUMBER 
 
 Abide with me; fast falls the eventide i6 
 
 Above the clear blue sky 333 
 
 Again returns the day of holy rest 9 
 
 All hail the power of Jesus' name 95 
 
 All our sinful words and ways 19° 
 
 Almost persuaded now to believe ii8 
 
 Am I a soldier of the cross 150 
 
 Angel harps far and wide 86 
 
 Angels holy, high and lowly 34 
 
 Angel voices breathing ever 30 
 
 Angel voices ever singing 4^ 
 
 Art thou weary, art thou languid 94 
 
 As flows the rapid river 304 
 
 As helpless as a child who clings 228 
 
 As with gladness men of old 61 
 
 Awakened from sleep, we fall 7 
 
 Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve 152 
 
 Be joyful in God, all ye lands of the earth 37 
 
 Blessed Saviour, Thee I love 74 
 
 Blest be the tie that binds 278 
 
 Break thou the bread of life 180 
 
 Breast the wave. Christian, when it is strongest. . 147 
 
 Breathe on me, breath of God no 
 
 Brightest and best of the sons of the morning. . . 72 
 
 By the gracious saving call 132 
 
 Call Jehovah thy salvation 238 
 
 Child of sin and sorrow 120 
 
 Children of Jerusalem 321 
 
 Children of the Heavenly King 256 
 
 Christ for the world we sing 288 
 
 Christian, seek not yet repose 151 
 
 Christ is risen, Christ is risen 82 
 
 Christ the Lord is risen to-day 88 
 
 Clirist with His own blood bought us 290 
 
 Come, children, lift your voices 319 
 
 Come, Gracious Spirit, heavenly dove 112 
 
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 Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind 109 
 
 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove in 
 
 Come, Jesus, Redeemer, abide Thou with me. . 265 
 
 Come, my soul, thou must be waking 229 
 
 Come, O my soul, in sacred lays 31 
 
 Come, Thou Almighty King 27 
 
 Come, Thou fount of every blessing 168 
 
 Come thou, O come 113 
 
 Come to Jesus, come away 123 
 
 Come unto Me when shadows darkly gather. . . 264 
 
 Come, ye thankful people, come 294 
 
 Courage, brother, do not stumble 159 
 
 Crown Him with many crowns 93 
 
 Crown His head with endless blessing 104 
 
 Dear Saviour, ever at my side 142 
 
 Dear Saviour, our Saviour 260 
 
 Do no sinful action 325 
 
 Eternal Father, strong to save 298 
 
 Fade, fade each earthly joy 251 
 
 Far from my heavenly home 165 
 
 Far out on the desolate billow 216 
 
 Father, hear the prayer we offer 167 
 
 Father, let Thy loving gaze 296 
 
 Father of all, to Thee 57 
 
 Father, Son, and Holy Ghost 22 
 
 Father, whate'er of earthly bliss 166 
 
 Fight the good fight with all thy might 157 
 
 Forbid ye not the children 3^3 
 
 For the beauty of the earth 54 
 
 From glory unto glory, be this our joyous song. . 293 
 
 Give up all for Jesus 205 
 
 Glorious is Thy name, O Lord 24 
 
 Glorious things of Thee are spoken 279 
 
 Glory be to God on high 3^ 
 
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 Glory to Thee, my God, this night 13 
 
 God Almighty, Father 29 
 
 God is love, His mercy brightens 55 
 
 God made me for Himself, to serve Him here . . 185 
 
 God of heaven, hear our singing 322 
 
 God, that madest earth and heaven 18 
 
 God will take care of you. All through the day. 318 
 
 Golden harps are sounding 89 
 
 Gracious Spirit, dwell with me 114 
 
 Great God, accept the song we raise 297 
 
 Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah 173 
 
 Hail, glorious morn, the earth resounds 73 
 
 Hail the day that sees Him rise 87 
 
 Hail! to the brightness of Zion's glad morning. 287 
 
 Hail 1 to the Lord's anointed 283 
 
 Hark ! Hark ! my soul, angelic songs are swelling 301 
 
 Hark, ten thousand harps and voices 42 
 
 Hark, the herald angels sing 60 
 
 Hark, the sound of holy voices 44 
 
 Hark, the sound of the fight hath gone forth. . . . 144 
 
 Hark ! the voice of Jesus calling 284 
 
 Heal me, O my Saviour, heal 127 
 
 Heavenly Father, let Thy light 192 
 
 Heavenly Father, send Thy blessing 320 
 
 He leadeth me, O blessed thought 230 
 
 Holy Bible, book divine 51 
 
 Holy Father, Great Creator 53 
 
 Holy Father, Thou hast taught me 217 
 
 Holy Ghost, the Infinite 115 
 
 Holy, holy, holy. Lord God Almighty 46 
 
 Holy Spirit, come and shine 107 
 
 Hosanna ! raise the pealing hymn 39 
 
 How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord. . . 232 
 
 How good Thou art to me 178 
 
 How shall the young secure their hearts 50 
 
 How sweet the name of Jesus sounds 223 
 
 I am coming to the cross 131 
 
 I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus 130 
 
 [ have a home above 3P7 
 
 I heard a voice, the sweetest voice 129 
 
 [ heard the voice of Jesus say 139 
 
 I hear the Saviour say 241 
 
 I hear Thy welcome voice 143 
 
 I lay my sins on Jesus 135 
 
 I love Thy kingdom. Lord 281 
 
 [ love to hear the story 125 
 
 I'm but a stranger here 234 
 
 t need Thee every hour 267 
 
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 In God's holy dwelling 317 
 
 In the cross of Christ I glory jj 
 
 In the field with their flocks abiding 67 
 
 In the paradise of Jesus 306 
 
 In the vineyard of our Father 324 
 
 In thy name, O Lord, assembling 33 
 
 It came upon the midnight clear 59 
 
 I've found a friend, oh, such a friend 186 
 
 I was a wand'ring sheep 126 
 
 Jerusalem my happy home 299 
 
 Jerusalem the golden 300 
 
 Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult 175 
 
 Jesus dear, I come to Thee 197 
 
 Jesus demands this heart of mine 208 
 
 Jesus, gentlest Saviour 275 
 
 Jesus, I live to Thee 193 
 
 Jesus, I my cross have taken 204 
 
 Jesus is our shepherd, wiping every tear 225 
 
 Jesus, keep me near the cross 199 
 
 Jesus lives no longer now 81 
 
 Jesus, lover of my soul 179 
 
 Jesus, meek and gentle 274 
 
 Jesus, Saviour, hear me call 272 
 
 Jesus, Saviour, pilot me 243 
 
 Jesus shall reign where'er the sun 97 
 
 Jesus, the sinner's friend, to Thee 140 
 
 Jesus, we are far away 276 
 
 Jesus, when he left the sky 314 
 
 Jesus who knows full well 227 
 
 Joy and gladness, joy and gladness 66 
 
 Joy to the world, the Lord is come 64 
 
 Just as I am, without one plea 14T 
 
 King of glory, Saviour dear 160 
 
 Know, my soul, thy full salvation 237 
 
 Lamb of God whose bleeding love 78 
 
 Lead, kindly Light ! amid the encircling gloom . . 247 
 
 Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us 169 
 
 Let glory to the Lord on high 43 
 
 Looking upward every day 218 
 
 Look to Jesus, till reviving 226 
 
 Lord, at Thy mercy seat 211 
 
 Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing. 12 
 
 Lord, do not leave me 311 
 
 Lord God of morning and of night 5 
 
 Lord, I believe; Thy power I own 171 
 
 Lord, I confess to Thee 137 
 
 Lord, in this Thy mercy's day 128 
 
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INDEX OF FIRST LINES OF HYMNS. 
 
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 Lord, lead the way the Saviour went 286 
 
 Lord of the worlds above 23 
 
 Lord, Thy mercy now entreating 136 
 
 Lord, we stand before Thy throne 153 
 
 Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee 28 
 
 Love Divine, all love excelling 262 
 
 Mark the lilies how they grow 231 
 
 More like Jesus would I be 172 
 
 More love to Thee, O Christ 181 
 
 Must Jesus bear the cross alone 196 
 
 My country ! 'tis of thee 295 
 
 My days are gliding swiftly by 308 
 
 My faith looks up to Thee 271 
 
 My Father, hear my prayer 315 
 
 My God, how wonderful Thou art 56 
 
 My God, my Father, while I stray 177 
 
 My heart is resting, O my God 202 
 
 My hope is built on nothing less 255 
 
 My Jesus, I love Thee, I know Thou art mine. . 90 
 
 My Saviour, be Thou near me 149 
 
 My soul, be on Thy guard 148 
 
 My times are in Thy hand 239 
 
 Nearer, ever nearer 91 
 
 Nearer, my God, to Thee 273 
 
 New every morning is the love 6 
 
 No room within the dwelling 63 
 
 Not for our sins alone 183 
 
 Not your own, but His ye are 206 
 
 Now a new year opens 291 
 
 Now be the gospel banner 285 
 
 Now I have found a Friend 233 
 
 Now that the daylight fills the sky 8 
 
 Now the day is over 17 
 
 O Christ our God, who with Thine own hast 
 
 been 176 
 
 O come, all ye faithful 65 
 
 O, come to the merciful Saviour who calls you. . 116 
 
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 O day of rest and gladness 2 
 
 O'er the plains where the shepherds watched by 
 
 night 62 
 
 O for a closer walk with God 187 
 
 O for a shout of sacred joy 100 
 
 O, happy day that fi.Ked my choice 203 
 
 O, have you not heard of a beautiful stream. . . . 122 
 
 O Holy Saviour, Friend unseen 253 
 
 O love that casts out fear 182 
 
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 O love that wilt not let me go 210 
 
 O Jesus, I have promised 174 
 
 O Jesus, Thou art standing 209 
 
 One more day's work for Jesus 161 
 
 On Jesus' love relying 235 
 
 On our way rejoicing 236 
 
 Onward, Christian soldiers 154 
 
 O Paradise I O Paradise ! 305 
 
 O Saviour, precious Saviour 99 
 
 O the bitter shame and sorrow 134 
 
 O Thou, from whom all goodness flows 105 
 
 O Thou who makest souls to shine 277 
 
 Our blest Redeemer, ere He breathed 108 
 
 O word of God incarnate '. 52 
 
 O worship the King, all glorious above 38 
 
 Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin. . 258 
 
 Praise the Lord, sing hallelujah 83 
 
 Present with the two or three 198 
 
 Purer yet and purer 164 
 
 Redeemed, restored, forgiven 133 
 
 Rejoice, rejoice, believers 103 
 
 Rest of the weary 92 
 
 Return and come to God 117 
 
 Ring out the bells for Christmas 71 
 
 Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings 184 
 
 Rock of ages, cleft for me 219 
 
 Safe in the arms of Jesus 249 
 
 Safely through another week 3 
 
 Saviour, again to Thy dear name we raise 10 
 
 Saviour, I follow on 200 
 
 Saviour, lead me Thine to be 221 
 
 Saviour, now the day is ending 19 
 
 Saviour, teach me day by day 212 
 
 Saviour, Thy dying love 201 
 
 Saviour, we are young and weak 312 
 
 Saviour, when in dust to Thee 79 
 
 Saviour, while my heart is tender 207 
 
 Siiall we gather at the river 303 
 
 Shine Thou upon us. Lord 289 
 
 Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing 68 
 
 Simply trusting every day 250 
 
 Since Jesus is my F"riend 240 
 
 Sing ye the songs of praise 70 
 
 Soldiers of the Captain 145 
 
 Sometimes a light surprises 244 
 
 Songs of praise the angels sang 35 
 
 Stand up, stand up for Jesus 213 
 
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INDEX OF FIRST LINES OF HYMNS. 
 
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 Stars all bright are beaming 69 
 
 Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear 20 
 
 Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer 47 
 
 Sweet is the work, my God, my King 45 
 
 Sweet praises I sing in hymns to the Lord 215 
 
 Sweet Saviour, bless us ere we go 11 
 
 Sweet Saviour, in Thy pitying grace 259 
 
 Sweet the moments, rich in blessing 76 
 
 Take me in Thine arms and bless me 15 
 
 Take my life and let it be 195 
 
 Take up thy cross, the Saviour said 138 
 
 Teach me to do the thing that pleaseth Thee. . . 270 
 
 The church's one foundation 280 
 
 The day is past and over 21 
 
 The head that once was crowned with thorns. . . 98 
 
 The joy that Jesus gives 261 
 
 The King of Love my Shepherd is 254 
 
 The morning light is breaking 282 
 
 The old year's long campaign is o'er 292 
 
 There is a happy land 302 
 
 There is an eye that never sleeps 188 
 
 There is no sorrow. Lord, too light 224 
 
 There's a friend for little children 309 
 
 There's awideness in God's mercy 263 
 
 The Spirit in our hearts 119 
 
 The strife is o'er, the battle done 80 
 
 The sun is sinking fast 14 
 
 The trumpet call of duty 158 
 
 Thine forever, God of love 194 
 
 This is the day the Lord hath made 4 
 
 Thou art my Shepherd 310 
 
 Thou art the way, to Thee alone 106 
 
 Though troubles assail and dangers affright 245 
 
 Thou hidden love of God whose height 189 
 
 Thou whose almighty word 26 
 
 Thro' the love of God our Saviour 248 
 
 Thy word, O Lord, Thy precious word alone . . . 246 
 
 To-day the Saviour calls 124 
 
 To-day Thy mercy calls us 121 
 
 To him that chose us first 25 
 
 To Him that loved the souls of men 102 
 
 To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God 85 
 
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 To Thee, my God, my Saviour 48 
 
 To Thee, O dear, dear Saviour 268 
 
 Tranquil and peaceful is the path to heaven 252 
 
 Trustingly, trustingly, Jesus, to Thee 266 
 
 Up in heaven, up in heaven 316 
 
 We are soldiers of Christ who is mighty to save. 146 
 
 Weary of wandering from my God 214 
 
 We could not do without Thee 269 
 
 We have not known Thee as we ought 191 
 
 Welcome, happy morning 84 
 
 Welcome, sacred day of rest i 
 
 We march, we march to victory 156 
 
 We may not climb the heavenly steeps 96 
 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 222 
 
 When I survey the wondrous cross 75 
 
 When I walk in God's clear sunlight 257 
 
 When morning gilds the skies 32 
 
 When the morning breaketh 40 
 
 When the weary seeking rest 220 
 
 While shepherds watched their flocks by night. . 58 
 
 While the sun is shining 163 
 
 While we lowly bow before thee 170 
 
 Who is on the Lord's side 155 
 
 With psalms and hymns and holy songs 49 
 
 With tearful eyes I look around 242 
 
 Work, for the night is coming 162 
 
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 Bow down Thine ear 329 
 
 Benedicte 336 
 
 How amiable are Thy tabernacles 331 
 
 I will lift up mine eyes 334 
 
 if Thou turn Thy foot 326 
 
 O give thanks unto the Lord 335 
 
 Rejoice in the Lord 328 
 
 The earth is the Lord's 327 
 
 The law of the Lord is perfect 330 
 
 The Lord upholdeth all 332 
 
 When Israel went out 333 
 
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