BUNDAYS AFTER TRINITY: WARFARE AND PILGRIMAGE.

The labourers are few, the field is wide, Sundays after Trinity: War­fare and Pilgrimage.

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From voices distant far, or near at 354 And put your armour on;

The call is," Come."

Come, labour on. Away with gloomy doubts and faith­less fear! [ here:

No arm so weak but may do service By feebiest agents can our God fulfil His righteous will. Come, labour on. No time for rest, till glows the western

sky,

While the long shadows o'er our path­And a glad sound comes with the setting sun­

Servants, well done." Come, labour on. The toil is pleasant, the reward is sure, Blessèd are those who to the end endure: How full their joy, how deep their [ rest shall be, O Lord, with Thee! Amen. 353 To the work, to the work we

are servants of God; Let us follow the path that our Master has trod:

With the balm of His counsel our strength to renew, Let us do with our might what our hands find to do:

Toiling on, toiling on, Toiling on, toiling on, Let us hope, let us watch,

And labour till the Master comes. To the work, to the work! let the hungry be fed, To the fountain of life let the weary [ be led: In the cross and its banner our glory shall be, [ is free: While we herald the tidings, Salvation Toiling on,& c.

To the work, to the work! there is labour for all, [ shall fall:

For the kingdom of darkness and error And the name of Jehovah exalted shall be In the loud- swelling chorus, Salvation [ is free. Toiling on,& c.

Te the work, to the work in the strength of the Lord, And a robe and a crown shall labour reward

our

When the home of the faithful our dwelling shall be,

And we shout with the ransom'd, Salvation is free.

Toiling on, toiling on, Toiling on, toilingon, Let us hope, letusi watch, And labour till the Master comes.

Amen.

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Strong in the strength which God Through His eternal Son.[ supplies, Strong in the Lord of hosts, who in the strength of Jesus truste And in His mighty power; Is more than conqueror.

Stand then in His great might, But take, to arm you for the fight, With all His strength endued; The panoply of God.

From strength to strength go on, Wrestle, and fight, and pray: Tread all the powers of darkness down And win the well- fought day. That having all things done, And all your conflicts pass'd, Ye may o'ercome, through Christ alone,

And stand entire at last. Amen.

355 STAND up, stand up, for Jesus Ye soldiers of the cross; Lift high His royal banner,

It must not suffer loss: From victory unto victory

His army shall He lead; Till every foe is vanquish'd, And Christ is Lord indeed.

Stand up, stand up, for Jesus: The trumpet call obey; Forth to the mighty conflict In this His glorious day: Ye that are men now serve Him Against unnumber'd foes; Your courage rise with danger,

And strength to strength oppose. 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 armour,

And watching unto prayer, When duty calls, or danger,

Be never wanting there. 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 Shall reign eternally. Amen.

356" CHRISTIAN, seek not yet

repose,

Thou art in the midst of foes; Hear Thy guardian angel say; " Watch and pray."