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LEYTON WESLEYAN
CHAPEL
HYMNS AND SONGS
FOR
Mission Services.
WITH TUNES.
LONDON:
T. WOOLMER, 2, CASTLE STREET, CITY ROAD, E.C.,
AND 66, PATERNOSTER ROW, E.C.

Go- 4894
Univ.- Bibl. Giessen

PREFACE TO THE HYMN- BOOK.
THIS Hymn- Book has been compiled, as its name indicates, for use in Mission and Revival Services.
Of the two hundred and fifty hymns comprised in the collection, about one- third have been taken from the rich revival hymnology of the Wesleys; the remainder have been selected from a wide area, and include the most popular and useful revival pieces, old and new, English and American.
It has been the one endeavour of the compilers to furnish for the workers of Methodism a suitable hymnal companion in evangelistic effort of all descriptions, whether in- door or out- of- door, in chapel, school, mission- room, cottage, street, or field.
Grateful acknowledgment is here made of the kindness with which the writers or owners of copyright hymns have generously placed them at the disposal of the compilers.
Thanks are especially due to the Rev. Horatius Bonar, D.D., for the use of hymns Nos. 2, 78, and 79; to the Rev. W. B. Booth, for hymns from the Salvation Army Songs; Mr. J. Barnham, for 244, from Song Evangel; Miss Kate Hankey, for 186; Miss M. V. G. Havergal, for her sister's hymns, Nos. 71, 73, 159, 184, 213; Mr. J. T. Hayes, for 139; Richard Massie, Esq., for 142; Mr. A. Midlane, for 164 and 204; Mr. Monsell, for 173; Messrs. Morgan& Scott, for 203 and 248, from Sacred Songs and Solos; Rev. J. Mountain, for 90; Messrs. James Nisbet& Co., for 92; Messrs. Oliphant, Anderson,& Ferrier, for 235; James Parker, Esq., for No. 112, by the late Rev. Isaac Williams; Messrs. Thomas tichardson& Son, for 217; the Committee of the Religious Tract Society, for Miss Elliott's hymn, 101; and to Mr. W. T. Brooke, 157, Richmond Road, Hackney, E., for No. 46, and for information respecting authorship and copyrights; also to the Rev. T. Champness and Mr. Lancelot Middleton for their valuable assistance in the preparation of the book.
PREFACE TO THE TUNE- BOOK.
Two principles have guided the Editor in the selection of the ttines brought together in this book.
The first, that, due regard being had to the character of the work, each hymn or song should, as far as possible, have assigned to it the tune best adapted to express and enforce its own peculiar tone and teaching.
The second, that the book should be made to form as comprehensive a collection as its limits would allow, of the tunes which have proved themselves of such signal service in the several great popular religious movements of modern times. It can carcely be hoped that the two ends thus sought to be combined have both been

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attained equally throughout; and the Editor appeals with confidence to the forbearance of the discriminating critic in respect of the occasional exceptions which, in spite of the best informed counsels and aids, may have occurred.
Many choirs and congregations will welcome the re- appearance, under Methodist auspices, of the compositions of Stanley, Leach, Clark, Arnold, Phillips, etc., as being( at least from the evangelistic standpoint) unrivalled as exponents of the profoundly spiritual, intensely nervous, and soul- stirring hymns of Charles Wesley, and others of a like type. Generally speaking, the pitch of these tunes has been lowered, so as to bring them within average congregational capacity, and by this means a long- standing and oft- stated objection to their use has been removed.
Every care has been exercised to avoid giving needless offence to the cultured ear, by a thorough revision of the vocal parts; but it is freely admitted that the severer judgments of taste have been sacrificed whenever the claims of practical usefulness have been felt to be paramount.
The scope of the work, metrically considered, will be best appreciated after an examination of the Index to the Metres; and, although the book cannot aspire to the position of an independent and complete Tune- Book, it is yet thought that, in addition to its principal purpose, it may also be found to be of value as an auxiliary of the ordinary service of song in the House of the Lord.
The tunes
The Editor is indebted for much information and many hints to the kindness of friends in various parts of the kingdom, in particular to his good friend, Mr. C. J. Dale, of London, who at much trouble has revised the sheets. printed herein for the first time, viz; Nos. 2( Ebor); 17, 1st tune( Alverton); 33( Holtby); 60(' Haste, traveller, haste'); 108( Yes, Lord Jesus'); 110( Dunelm); 183( Seaton Carew); 213( Requital); and 245( Triumph); are the property of the and not be published in other collections without permission. composers, Hearty thanks are hereby tendered to the owners of the following copyright tunes and arrangements for kindly allowing their use:may
To the proprietors of Hymns Ancient and Modern, for No. 15( Angelus); to Messrs. J. Masters& Co., for No. 61( Redhead); to Miss M. V. G. Havergal, for her sister's tunes, Nos. 71( Urbane) and 92( Hermas); to Mrs. Mercer, for Nos. 72( Bohemia) and 112( Veni, Sanctus Spiritus); to Mr. Sankey, for Nos. 74 ( I have a Saviour'), 134( Why not to- night'), 203( The ninety and nine'), and 248( Yet there is room'); to the Rev. J. Mountain, for Nos. 119( More holiness give me') and 159( Precious, precious'); to the Newcastle Wesleyan Service of Song Committee, for No. 138( Jesmond); to Mrs. C. B. Snepp, for Nos. 139( Kocker) and 204( Munich); to Mr. Alfred Rhodes, for No. 201( Never part again'); to Mr. J. H. Jude, for No. 217( Galilee); to Mr. J. W. David, for Nos. 227 ( Illyria) and 245( Triumph); and to Mr. J. Burnham, for No. 244( Brooklyn).
Much labour has been taken to discover the authors and owners of tunes, in order to obtain their permission to make use of them in this collection; but if in any case the Editor has failed to request permission where it should have been sought, he trusts he shall be forgiven for such oversight.
With many prayers for the Divine blessing to go with it, this little Hymn and Tune Book is now sent forth.
LANCELOT MIDDLETON.
Seaton Carew,
West Hartlepool,
April, 1882.

Acceptance, consciousness of,
Atonement Blood of Christ, atoning
12, 13, 121, 129, 140, 215 46, 128, 138 8 cleanses from sin, 6, 42, 75, 77, 228 shed for sinners 48, 144 Children, hymns for 21, 76, 80, 87, 95, 103, 108, 168, 198, 204, 231, 232 73, 89, 216
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Christ, all in all ascension of clinging to coming to cross of
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God is love Gospel feast... Grace
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exulting in faith in
intercession of
invitation to come to
love of,
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12, 68, 80, 138, 154, 213, 246
84, 125 8
love to... pardon through praise to, 7,56, 105, 127, 130, 137, 138, 166, 196 salvation in sufferings of,
6, 12, 222
5, 8, 18, 19, 46, 56, 118, 127 Christian courage 10 experience, 33, 65, 72, 73, 78, 129, 210, 223, 225, 237 joy 121, 122 pilgrimage, 22, 54, 57, 62, 65, 83, 86, 91, 104, 114, 126, 140, 238 service... 1, 44, 149, 162, 244 warfare 150, 178, 180, 218, 224 Cleansing from sin desired 42, 77, 113 Consecration, 27, 41, 44, 67, 69, 70, 90, 120, 160, 184 64, 114, 140 16 10, 200 11
Conversion, joy of... Converts, young, prayer for Cross- bearing, Death
Debtor, a 235 Decision 77, 92, 124, 234, 239 Ejaculatory 145, 149, 171, 228 Exhortation, 31, 58, 59, 61, 110, 132, 134, 159, 163, 172, 176, 197, 221, 239 Expostulation, 58, 60, 175, 177, 183, 214, 229, 236, 248 Faith, 23, 48, 67, 71, 79, 92, 101, 110, 129, 165, 172, 195, 199, 202, 215 desired... 179 Fidelity desired exhortation to
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INDEX OF SUBJECTS.
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32, 153 33, 50, 51, 52, 59 Harvest- home, 206 Heaven, 43, 45, 65, 76, 81, 152, 155, 198 201, 205, 212, 220, 223, 225, 242 a home in 3, 43
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HYMNS 55 227
Heaven, meeting in Heavenly host 107, 156, 191, 219 voyage... Holiness desired 119 Holy Spirit, prayer for 115, 182, 207 Invitation, 9, 23, 24, 29, 32, 34, 35, 36, 38, 63, 132, 141, 176, 240, 247 Jesus, looking to 110
name of
passing by preciousness of Jubilee, year of Judgment, day of, 39, 53, 109, 161, 188, 189, 206, 209, 243
66, 97, 105, 185 230 66 20, 30
Knocking at the door of the heart,
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Lamb of God,
the bleeding Love of God Marching home Mercy offered Need... New year's hymn Parting Physician, the Great Praise
Prayer for sinners privilege of Praying for blessing for salvation Prodigal Redemption... Repentance...
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prayer for Revival desired Rock of Ages Room, yet there is... Sabbath morning Salvation 30, 166 praying for, 111, 112, 117, 133, 143,
174, 248 142
147, 157, 165, 169, 173, 208 joy of, desired 135 Sanctification, entire, 67, 113, 116, 136, 151, 160 Shepherd, the Good
93, 96, 168, 187, 194, 203, 210 Sin, cleansing from, desired 42 fountain for 196, 199 Sinner, the saved 88 Sinners awakened, 11, 38, 40, 106, 111, 112, 117, 131, 143, 147, 188, 234 15, 99, 211 prayer for Snow, whiter than... 25 Sorrow
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Story, the old, old Time, brief Voyage, heavenly Water of life Wisdom, divine Word, prayer for blessing on the,
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86, 127
25, 47, 144
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55, 81, 171 15, 98, 192 7, 26, 37, 50, 82, 123 74
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84, 116 24
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INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
HYMN
A charge to keep I have...
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A few more years shall roll
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A home in heaven! what a joyful thought 3 Ah! whither should I go
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Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? All glory to Jesus be given
All hail the power of Jesu's name All ye that pass by
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' Almost persuaded,' now to believe Am I a soldier of the cross And am I only born to die?
And can it be, that I should gain Arise, my soul, arise,
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake! At even, ere the sun was set Author of faith, we seek thy face
Behold! a Stranger at the door Behold, behold the Lamb of God Behold the Saviour of mankind... Blow ye the trumpet, blow
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Father, Son, and Holy Ghost For ever here my rest shall be ' For ever with the Lord!'
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Day of judgment! day of wonders! Depth of mercy! can there be
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Children, go and tell of Jesus Come, all whoe'er have set Come, every soul by sin oppressed Come home, come home! You are weary
at heart
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Come, let us all unite to sing Come, let us join our cheerful songs Come, let us use the grace divine Come, let us, who in Christ believe Come, O my guilty brethren, come Come, sing the gospel's joyful sound Come, sinners, to Jesus; no longer delay Come, sinners, to the gospel feast Come, thou fount of every blessing Come to the Saviour, come to the Saviour Come to the Saviour, make no delay Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched Come, ye that love the Lord... Come, ye weary sinners, come
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Give me the faith which can remove Give me the wings of faith to rise Glory to the Saviour
God loved the world of sinners, lost God of my salvation, hear
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6 God, the offended God most high 7 Good thou art, and good thou dost 8 Grace!' tis a charming sound 9 Great God of wonders! all thy ways 10 Great God! what do I see and hear! 11 Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
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28 I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus 29 I belong to Jesus
30 I could not do without thee
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13 Hail! sweetest, dearest tie that binds 14 Hail, thou once despised Jesus!
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Happy the man that finds the grace Hark, sinner, while God from on high doth entreat thee
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33 I hear thee speak of a better land 34 I hear thy welcome voice 35 I heard the voice of Jesus say 36 I lay my sins on Jesus 37 I love to hear the story
I'm a pilgrim on my journey!
I need thee every hour
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Hark! the gospel news is sounding
Haste, traveller, haste! the night comes on Hasten, sinner, to be wise!
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20 Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam
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46
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48
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Ho! every one that thirsts, draw nigh! 21 How happy are they
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22 How happy every child of grace
23 How sweet the name of Jesus sounds.
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24 I am coming to the cross...
25 I am so glad that our Father in heaven 26 I am thine, O Lord: I have heard thy voice 69 27 I am thine own, O Christ
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31 I have a Saviour, he's pleading in glory 74 32 I hear the Saviour say
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38 I love to think of the heavenly land
I'll praise my Maker while I've breath
39 I'm a pilgrim and a stranger
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42 I think when I read that sweet story of old 43 I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God... 88

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Jesu, Lover of my soul
Jesus hath died and hath risen again
Jesus, I my cross have taken Jesus, I will trust thee Jesus is our Shepherd
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Jesus, keep me near the cross Jesus loves me! this I know Jesus, seek thy wandering sheep Jesus! the name high over all... Jesus, thee thy works proclaim... Jesus, thou all- redeeming Lord... Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move Just as I am, without one plea...
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INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
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My God, the spring of all my joys
My heart and voice I raise
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Knocking! knocking! who is there?...
Lead me to Jesus, lead me to Jesus Leader of faithful souls, and guide Let earth and heaven agree
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Not all the blood of beasts
Now I have found the ground wherein Now in a song of grateful praise
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Let the world their virtue boast
Light in the darkness, sailor, day is at hand!
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' Man of Sorrows!' What a name More holiness give me, more sweetness within
My body, soul, and spirit
My God, I am thine
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89 O for a thousand tongues to sing 90 O God of all grace
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154
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Little child, I call thee to me
door One there is above all others 107 Our souls are in his mighty hand 108 Out on an ocean all boundless we ride... 156 Lo! He comes with clouds descending 109 Look away to Jesus, soul by woe oppressed 110 Lord, I hear of showers of blessing 111 Lord, in this thy mercy's day 112
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Precious, precious blood of Jesus
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Precious Saviour, thou hast saved me... 160
Lord Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole 113 Lord of the worlds above! Lord, we believe to us and ours Love Divine, all loves excelling... Loving Saviour, hear my cry
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O blessed, blessed sounds of grace O come, come away, yesinners are invited O disclose thy lovely face! O do not let the word depart O for a closer walk with God O for a heart to praise my God...
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My heart is fixed, eternal God
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My Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine
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My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here 126 My Saviour suffered on the tree
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91 O happy band of pilgrims
92 O happy day that fixed my choice 93 O have you not heard of a beautiful 94 stream
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95 O how blest the hour, Lord Jesus
96 O Jesus, my Hope
97 O love divine, how sweet thou art! 98 O remember Calvary
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O that I could revere
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O thou that wouldst not have O thou who camest from above... O we are going to wear that crown O we are volunteers in the army of the Lord
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120 Salvation! O the joyful sound! 121 Saviour, I know thy gracious will 122 Saviour, like a shepherd lead us 123 Saviour, Prince of Israel's race... 124 See how great a flame aspires Shall we ever all meet again?
Revive thy work, O Lord
Rock of Ages, cleft for me
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O when shall my soul find her rest 104 On Jordan's stormy banks I stand 105 Once I heard a sound at my heart's dark 106
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Pass me not, O gentle Saviour.... Praise him! praise him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer
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133 Standing by a purpose true 134 Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay... 135 Stop, poor sinner, stop and think 136 Take my life, and let it be
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Rejoice, ye saints, the time draws near 161 Rescue the perishing, care for the dying 162 Return, O wanderer, to thy home!
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She only touched the hem of his garment 172 Sinful, sighing to be blest Sinner, whosoe'er thou art Sinners hastening down to ruin... Sinners, obey the gospel word!... Sinners, turn, why will ye die?...
Sound the battle cry! see, the foe is nigh 178 Spirit of faith, come down
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of the cross
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Take the name of Jesus with you... 185 Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above
Tenderly the shepherd
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Terrible thought! shall I alone
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The blast of the trumpet, so loud and so shrill
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The God of Abraham praise The gospel ship along is sailing... The Great Physician now is near The Lord of earth and sky The Lord's my shepherd, I'll not want The mistakes of my life have been many The voice of free grace cries, Escape to the mountain!... The voice of Wisdom cries
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There is a better world, they say There is a fountain filled with blood
INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
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Vain, delusive world, adieu
Was there ever kindest shepherd
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There is a land, a sunny land
There is a land of pure delight
There is life for a look at the Crucified
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There were ninety and nine that safely lay There's a Friend for little children There's a land that is fairer than day This is the field, the world below Thou art gone up on high Thou great mysterious God unknown Thou Judge of quick and dead... Thou Shepherd of Israel, and mine Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes.. Though often here we're weary... Thy life was given for me Time is earnest, passing by
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' Tis the promise of God free salvation to give
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We are marching on with shield banner bright
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We are out on the ocean sailing We sing of the realms of the blest Weary souls, that wander wide Weeping will not save me
We're bound for the land of the pure and
the holy We're marching to Canaan with banner
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We're travelling home to heaven above What a Friend we have in Jesus
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What are these arrayed in white What can wash away my sin?... What could your Redeemer do...
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What means this eager, anxious throng, 230 When he cometh, when he cometh When his salvation bringing When I survey the wondrous cross When shall thy love constrain When this passing world is done When you come to Jordan's flood Whene'er we meet, you always say Whither, pilgrims, are you going? Who'll be the next to follow Jesus? Whosoever heareth!' shout, shout the sound!...
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Why that look of sadness?
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With harps and with viols there stand a great throng Woe to the men on earth who dwell Work, Christian labourer, work! Worship, and thanks, and blessing Would Jesus have the sinner die?
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Ye neighbours, and friends
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Yet there is room!' The Lamb's bright hall of song
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Yield not to temptation, for yielding is
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Abridge Arabia...
COMMON METRE( 86, 8 6).
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Arlington Arnold's
Attercliffe
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Bolton
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Buckley Cambridge New Devizes
Gabriel Greetland Jerusalem
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New Harmony
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Sabbath Sprowston Lodge
Suffolk
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INDEX TO THE METRES.
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COMMON METRE( WITH CHORUS). Alas! and did my Saviour bleed?... A Soldier of the Cross
Auld lang Syne Fountain
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Going Home Hallelujah to the Lamb Hardy Norseman Let the Master in Never part Again 0! the Lamb... Only trust Him Salvation Trinity The bright For- evermore The Great Physician Welcome Wondrous love
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DOUBLE COMMON METRE.
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131
188
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LONG METRE( 88, 88).
TUNE Alverton
Angels' Song
Angelus
Avison
Daisy Hill Derby... Duke Street Eden Holley... Montgomery Passing Bell
Peru Portuguese Rockingham Simeon
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Ebor
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All things Well Happy Day Haste, traveller, Haste Why not To- night?...
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Falcon Street
Glasgow Mount Ephraim Reuben
Ripon Sarah Shirland. Vigil Watchman
SHORT METRE( WITH CHORUS).
Falcon Street...
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I hear Thy welcome Voice... No sorrow There Pilgrim
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DOUBLE SHORT METRE.
37
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130
140
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128
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1 234 209 147
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TUNE
Affection
Cleft of the Rock
Eaton...
Euphony
Jesus of Nazareth passeth by
Kidderminster
Loughborough
Luther's
Madrid Plymouth Dock Worsley
Zalmonah
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6-8's.( 8 8, 88, 88).
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Adair
Alma Clayton Dijon German Hymn
India
Llangollen Narcissus Nottingham Pyrah Redhead Townhead Weber...
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Asylum Elevation Gilead...
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6-8's SECOND METRE( 888, 888).
Monmouth
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Depth of Mercy Dijon( I love Jesus) I am Coming to the Cross Jesus loves Me
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...
167 29 206 129
230
12( 2nd tune)
...
...
...
...
...
8-7's( 77, 77, 77, 77).
...
...
...
...
...
7's and 6's( 7 6,7 6, 7, 76).
...
...
INDEX TO THE METRES.
...
PAS
FED
...
...
...
...
40( 2nd tune)
56
67
95
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
HYMN
...
...
12
53
104
246
44
52
41 169, 235 165
...
...
40
170
89
56
173
177
116
38
184
96
61
229
214
133
221
227
106
48
98
50 216
183
TUNE
( 76), WITH CHORUS.
O remember Calvary
( 7 6, 7 6), WITH CHORUS. Near the Cross
The old, old Story
( 7 6,7 6, 7 6, 7 6), WITH CHORUS.
...
Acclamation
Brooklyn Burnham
( 7 6, 7 6), Iambic.
Kocker
( 7 6, 7 6) Iambic, WITH CHORUS. Consecration...
( 7 6,7 6,7 6, 7 6), Iambic.
...
...
...
Hollingsworth Lenox...
Majesty Millennium Nazareth
...
Dunkirk I could not do without Thee Missionary Munich Stand
...
...
...
...
Maudesley Street New Mills
Piety Praise...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
4-6's and 2-8's- TRUMPET METRE( 6 6,6 6,8 8).
...
...
...
Stand up,
up for Jesus
( 7 6,7 6,7 6, 7 6), Iambic, WITH CHORUS. I love to hear the Story
Sweet rest in Heaven
...
...
...
...
***
O when shall my Soul
...
...
...
...
...
8's and 6's( 886, 886).
...
...
...
...
...
...
....
...
4-8's,( 8 8, 88), Anapæstic.
..
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
● 9.
( 886), WITH CHORUS. Trim your Lamps
2-6's and 4-7's,( 6 6, 77, 77). Eccles...
...
...
...
...
...
...
HYMN
...
...
...
9F
145
94
186
139
120
232
73
79
204
180
( 88, 88), Anapæstic, WITH CHORUS. Mighty to Save
The Realms of the Blest
80
212
22
244 250 105
20
13
193
114
208
11
66
144
161
207
151
6
220

1
TUNE
Alma
Dijon Holtby Llangollen Stuttgard Galilee...
8-8's,( 8 8, 88, 88, 8 8), Anapæstic.
Edom...
...
...
8's and 7's,( 8 7,87).
...
Hanover Montgomery
...
...
...
...
The Gospel- ship Yes! Lord Jesus
...
Harwich Jesmond
...
...
...
The Lion of Judah
Be in Time
...
...
...
....
...
( 87, 87), WITH CHORUS.
Children, go and tell of Jesus Even me
Glory to the bleeding Lamb Nettleton
Out on the ocean Sailing Precious Name Precious Saviour
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
The Prodigal Child...
...
Sound the Battle- cry
...
...
Byron... Go bury thy Sorrow...
...
690
...
...
...
( 46, 66, 45).
...
***
...
( 558,67 9). Come to the Saviour( 1st)..
( 5 5 1 1,55 11).
( 87, 87, 87, 87).
91
Jesus, I my Cross have taken Queenborough 116( 2nd tune) What a Friend we have in Jesus... 226
...
10's and 11's,( 10 10, 11 11).
...
INDEX TO THE METRES.
( 10 10, 11 11), WITH CHORUS.
...
...
...
...
( 5 511), WITH CHORUS. Hallelujah!' tis done My God, I am Thine
( 6 3,66 63).
...
...
...
( 5 5,5 3, 55, 54), WITH CHORUS.
...
...
...
...
HYMN
...
***
...
...
...
830
...
210
...
170
56
33
116
142
217
21
111
127
84
219
185
160
191
108
247 115
31
24
***
... 8( 2nd tune)
138
178
34
143 8
215 121
. 197
TUNE
I need Thee every Hour
Caswall
( 64, 64), WITH CHORUS.
( 6 5, 64), WITH CHORUS. Seeking to Save
Bohemia
Franconia
...
Go, bury thy Sorrow Hermas
Jesus is our Shepherd
Requital
Leoni
Dunelm
More holiness give Me Yield not to Temptation
Ascalon
...
( 6 5,6 5).
All to Christ I owe
...
...
( 6 5, 65, 65, 65).
...
...
...
( 6 6, 64).
I am Thine own, O Christ...
...
...
( 6 5,6 5, 65, 6 5), WITH CHORUS.
( 6 68, 668).
...
...
...
...
...
( 6 6,6 6), WITH CHORUS.
...
...
...
( 66, 66, 66).
...
( 6 6,8 4, 66, 84).
...
...
...
...
...
( 7 5,7 5, 77, 75).
At the Cross there's Room...
.... 187
...
...
...
...
( 6 69, 669).
Ready to Die... ( 6,777, 6), WITH CHORUS. Weeping will not Save me... ( 6 7, 86, 8 8 11), Irregular. O come, Come away... ( 74, 74, 77, 74).; What will you Do?...
...
...
...
xiii
HYMN
... 70
ve
...
85
...
46
72
241
8
92
93
110
119
249
75
> 123
213
190
64
222
132
. 236
... 174

xiv
TUNE
Daniel's band...
Triumph
( 75,76), WITH CHORUS.
...
( 77,447, 77,447).
Save me at the Cross
( 7 7 6, 7 7 6), WITH CHORUS.
( 777).
Veni, Sanctus Spiritus
( 77, 78). Hallelujah! what a Saviour ( 7 7, 87, 87).
Knocking! knocking
Christ for Me...
God is Love
O so Bright On the Cross What's the News? Will you Go?
...
...
( 83, 83, 88, 83).
Calcutta
Calvary
Dismissal
Grace...
Helmsley
Rousseau
O how He loves Why will ye
001
Die?
Urbane Precious, precious
...
...
...
...
...
My Father knows
...
...
...
( 78, 78), WITH CHORUS. Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
( 8 4, 84, 88, 84).
( 8 5, 83).
...
...
...
...
***
* 00
...
...
( 8 5,8 5), WITH CHORUS. Pass me Not
...
...
( 86), WITH CHORUS. Away over Jordan
( 8 6, 85), WITH CHORUS. Jewels...
...
...
...
...
ro
Saviour, like a Shepherd
...
( 87, 85, 87, 85).
...
( 87, 87, 47).
...
...
...
INDEX TO THE METRES.
...
003
...
...
...
HYMN
...
...
...
...
...
... 118
...
...
...
...
ceo
...
...
...
...
***
ode
***
...
181
...
245
117
112
102
124
25
198
18
237
225
228
154
175
71 159
157
149
231
83
109
39
36
59
54
41
168
TUNE
( 87, 87, 887).
Luther's Whither pilgrims
( 8 8, 86).
...
Just as I Am...
( 8 13), Irregular. Shall we ever all meet Again?
The Heavenly Land...
...
( 96, 8 6), WITH CHORUS.
A home in Heaven
( 97 10, 799), Irregular. The Ninety and Nine
( 9 10, 9 10).
Here is no Rest Homeward bound
( 98, 108), WITH CHORUS. Who'll be the Next...
( 996, 664).
***
...
...
...
Lead me to Jesus
..9
Almost persuaded
( 99, 96), WITH CHORUS. Come to the Saviour( 2nd)( 99,99), WITH CHORUS. The Sweet By- and- by
( 9 10, 99, 10 10 6), Irregular.. The Better Land
...
...
...
( 10 4,10 4, 10 10, 10 4)
D
...
...
...
...
( 10 6, 10 6), WITH CHORUS. The hem of His garment
...
800
***
( 10 7,10 5), WITH CHORUS. Jesus saves me Now... ( 107, 107), WITH CHORUS. Draw me Nearer
000
( 10 8, 88), WITH CHORUS. The mistakes of my Life
( 10 9, 10 9).
...
...
003
.. 101
HYMN
...
...
...
53 238
621
171
81
203
239
9
35
205
76
3
62
156
172
90
69
, 195
. 103
1

TUNE
( 10 10), WITH CHORUS. Yet there is Room
Jesus loves even Me...
( 10 10, 10 10), WITH CHORUS.
Joyfully, joyfully
( 10 10, 10 10, 10 10, 10 10).
Whosoever heareth...
...
The beautiful Stream
The child's Desire
( 10 10, 117), WITH CHORUS.
...
( 117, 117), WITH CHORUS.
Life for a Look
...
...
...
Callestr Home, sweet Home.
...
...
( 11 9, 11 9), WITH CHORUS.
...
...
( 118, 119, 119, 119), Irregular.
INDEX TO THE METRES.
...
...
...
...
...
( 11 10, 11 10), WITH CHORUS. Rescue the Perishing
( 11 11), WITH CHORUS. The blast of the Trumpet ( 11 11, 11 7), WITH CHORUS. Marching on...
( 11 11, 11 11).
...
...
***
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
HYMN
248
68
100
240
141
87
202
162
189
218
125 126
TUNE
( 11 11 11 11), WITH CHORUS.
The Lion of Judah Whiter than Snow Who's on the Lord's side?
The Life Boat
...
( 11 11, 11 12), WITH CHORUS.
I am Praying for You
The new Song
...
Praise Him
...
( 11 11, 12 11), WITH CHORUS.
( 11 12), WITH CHORUS.
...
...
( 12 10, 12 10, 11 10, 12 10).
...
..
...
( 12 11, 12 11).
...
...
...
...
Portuguese
( 12 11, 12 11), WITH CHORUS. The Eden above
...
( 12 12), WITH CHORUS. Hallelujah!' tis done
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
( 12 12, 12 12), WITH CHORUS. The voice of Free Grace
( 13 10, 14 12), WITH CHORUS. O, we are Volunteers
...
...
XV
HYMN
31
113
224
107
74
. 158
242
58
223
215
196
150

MISSION
1
C. WESLEY.
4
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HYMNS AND SONGS
FOR
4
4
Reuben( or Huddersfield).*
1
1 A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify,
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A never- dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky;
SERVICES.
2 To serve the present age, My calling to fulfil:
O may it all my powers engage To do my Master's will!
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3 Arm me with jealous care, As in thy sight to live;
And O thy servant, Lord, prepare A strict account to give!
4 Help me to watch and pray, And on thyself rely, Assured, if I my trust betray, I shall for ever die.
* The second name is, in every case, that of an alternative tune, which will ordinarily be found in the Wesleyan Tune- Book.
1
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2
DR. BONAR.
4
1 A few more years shall roll, A few more seasons come;
And we shall be with those that rest, Asleep within the tomb.
Ebor.
Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that great day;
O wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away!
2 A few more suns shall set O'er these dark hills of time;
3
DR. W. HUNTER.
CAM D.S.M.
L. MIDDLETON
CHORUS.
2
And we shall be where suns are not,
A far serener clime.
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3 A few more storms shall beat
On this wild, rocky shore;
And we shall be where tempests cease,
And surges swell no more.
A Home in Heaven.
4 A few more struggles here,
A few more partings o'er,
A few more toils, a few more tears,
And we shall weep no more.
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1 A home in heaven! what a joyful thought As the poor man toils in his weary lot; His heart opprest, and with anguish driven From his home on earth to his home in heaven!
2 A home in heaven! As the sufferer lies On his bed of pain, and uplifts his eyes bright world, what a joy is given By the blessed thought of a home in heaven!
To
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1 Ah! whither should I go, Burdened, and sick, and faint? To whom should I my troubles show, And pour out my complaint?
2 My Saviour bids me come, Ah! why do I delay?
He calls the weary sinner home, And yet from him I stay!
+8
Vigil( or St. Michael).
3 What is it keeps me back,
From which I cannot part, Which will not let my Saviour take Possession of my heart?
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3 A home in heaven! When the faint heart bleeds
By the Spirit's stroke for its evil deeds, O then what bliss in the heart forgiven Does the hope inspire of a home in heaven!
4 A home in heaven! O that glorious home! The Spirit and the Bride say, Come.[ given, Then with heart renewed and with sins for. Let us journey on to our home in heaven.
S.M.
4 Some cursèd thing unknown Must surely lurk within, Some idol, which I will not own, Some secret bosom- sin.
5 Jesu, the hindrance show, Which I have feared to see; Yet let me now consent to know What keeps me out of thee:
6 Searcher of hearts, in mine Thy trying power display; Into its darkest corners shine, And take the veil away.
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DR. WATTS.
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1 Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? And did my Sovereign die? Would he devote that sacred head For such a worm as I?
O
[ own,
Help me, dear Saviour, thee to And ever faithful be;
And when thou sittest on thy throne,
O Lord, remember me!
2 Was it for crimes that I had done He groaned upon the tree? Amazing pity! grace unknown! And love beyond degree!
6
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Repeat for Chorus.
O
C.M.
G. FRANC.
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3 Well might the sun in darkness hide, And shut his glories in,
Mighty to Save.
When Christ, the mighty Maker, died For man, the creature's sin.
4 Thus might I hide my blushing face, Whilst his dear cross appears, Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes to tears.
5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe: Here, Lord, I give myself to thee, " Tis all that I can do!
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CHORUS.
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1 All glory to Jesus be given, That life and salvation are free, For all may be washed and forgiven, And Jesus can save even me.
Yes, Jesus is mighty to save, And all his salvation may know;
On his bosom I lean, and his blood makes me clean,
For his blood can wash whiter than snow.
2 From darkness, and sin, and despair,
Out into the light of his love
He has brought me, and made me an heir To kingdoms and mansions above.
30 the rapturous height of his love!
The measureless depth of his grace! My soul all his fulness would prove, And live in his loving embrace.
4 In him all my wants are supplied, His love makes my heaven below; And freely his blood is applied,
His blood that makes whiter than snow.
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7( 1st TUNE.) E. PERRONET.
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Greetland( or Miles Lane).
1 All hail the power of Jesu's name; Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem To crown him Lord of all.
2 Crown him, ye martyrs of our God, Who from his altar call;
Of Jesse's stem extol the Rod, And crown him Lord of all.
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And shout in universal song
The crowned Lord of all.
50 that with yonder sacred throng We at his feet may fall, Join in the everlasting song, And crown him Lord of all!

7( 2nd TUNE.)
E. PERRONET.
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1 All hail the power of Jesu's name; Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem To crown him Lord of all.
2 Crown him, ye martyrs of our God, Who from his altar call;
Of Jesse's stem extol the Rod, And crown him Lord of all.
3 Ye Gentile sinners, ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall,
Buckley.
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C.M.
Go spread your trophies at his feet, And crown him Lord of all.
4 Let every tribe and every tongue Before him prostrate fall,
And shout in universal song
The crowned Lord of all.
50 that with yonder sacred throng We at his feet may fall,
Join in the everlasting song,
And crown him Lord of all!

8( 1st TUNE.)' All ye that pass by'( or Harwich). 5.5.11.
P. P. BLISS.
C. WESLEY.
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1 All ye that pass by, To Jesus draw nigh:
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To you is it nothing that Jesus should Your ransom and peace, Your surety he is:
Come, see if there ever was sorrow like his.
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3 For you and for me He prayed on the tree:
The prayer is accepted, the sinner is free. That sinner am I,
Who on Jesus rely,
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4 My pardon I claim;
For a sinner I am,
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2 For what you have done
His blood must atone:[ dear Son.
The Father hath punished for you his A sinner believing in Jesus's name.
The Lord, in the day
He purchased the grace Which now I embrace:
Of his anger, did lay
Your sins on the Lamb, and he bore them O Father, thou know'st he hath died in away. my place.
8( 2nd TUNE.) Harwich( or' Go, Bury thy Sorrow'). 5.5.11.
C. WESLEY.
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To Jesus draw nigh:
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To you is it nothing that Jesus should The prayer is accepted, the sinner is free.
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Your surety he is:
Who on Jesus rely,
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Come, see if there ever was sorrow like his. And come for the pardon God cannot
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4 My pardon I claim;
For a sinner I am,
sinner believing in Jesus's name.
He purchased the grace Which now I embrace:
O Father, thou know'st he hath died in
my place.

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Almost Persuaded.
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1' Almost persuaded,' now to believe; ' Almost persuaded,' Christ to receive. Seems now some soul to say:' Go, Spirit, go thy way,
Some more convenient day
On thee I'll call.'
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;
Sad, sad, that bitter wail,
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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?
Let us never mind the scoffs nor the frowns of the world,
C.M.( with Chorus).
For we all have the cross to bear;
It will only make the crown the brighter to shine,
When we have the crown to wear.
2 Must I be carried to the skies
On flowery beds of ease,
While others fight to win the prize, And sail through troubled seas?
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!
I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word.
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4
4
New Mills( or Maudesley St.).
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1 And am I only born to die? And must I suddenly comply
With nature's stern decree? What after death for me remains? Celestial joys, or hellish pains, To all eternity?
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3 Nothing is worth a thought beneath But how I may escape the death That never, never dies;
How make mine own election sure, And, when I fail on earth, secure A mansion in the skies.
4 Jesus, vouchsafe a pitying ray, Be thou my guide, be thou my way To glorious happiness;
Ah! write the pardon on my heart, And whensoe'er I hence depart, Let me depart in peace.

12( 1st TUNE.) Loughborough( or Martha).
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1 And can it be, that I should gain An interest in the Saviour's blood? Died he for me, who caused his pain? For me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love! how can it be That thou, my God, shouldst die for
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2 He left his Father's throne above, ( So free, so infinite his grace!) Emptied himself of all but love, And bled for Adam's helpless race: ' Tis mercy all, immense and free, For, O my God, it found out me!
6-8's.
G. GRIFFITHS.
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3 Long my imprisoned spirit lay
Fast bound in sin and nature's night; Thine eye diffused a quickening ray, I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
My chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth, and followed thee.
4 No condemnation now I dread, Jesus, and all in him, is mine! Alive in him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness divine, Bold I approach the eternal throne, And claim the crown, through Christ my own.

12( 2nd TUNE.)
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1 And can it be, that I should gain An interest in the Saviour's blood? Died he for me, who caused his pain? For me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love! how can it be That thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
2 He left his Father's throne above, ( So free, so infinite his grace!) Emptied himself of all but love, And bled for Adam's helpless race: ' Tis mercy all, immense and free, For, O my God, it found out me!
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Fast bound in sin and nature's night; Thine eye diffused a quickening ray, I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
My chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth, and followed thee. 4 No condemnation now I dread, Jesus, and all in him, is mine! Alive in him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness divine, Bold I approach the eternal throne, And claim the crown, through Christ
my own.

13 WESLEY.
Majesty( or Lenox).
The bleeding,& c.
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1 Arise, my soul, arise,
Shake off thy guilty fears; The bleeding Sacrifice
In my behalf appears; Before the throne my Surety stands;
My name is written on his hands.
2 He ever lives above
For me to intercede, His all- redeeming love,
His precious blood, to plead;
His blood atoned for all our race, And sprinkles now the throne of grace. 3 Five bleeding wounds he bears, Received on Calvary;
They pour effectual prayers,
4-6's& 2-8's. WILLIAMSON. Arranged by L. M.
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4 The Father hears him pray,
His dear Anointed One;
P.
They strongly speak for me: ' Forgive him, O forgive,' they cry, ' Nor let that ransomed sinner die!"
He cannot turn away
The presence of his Son: His Spirit answers to the blood, And tells me I am born of God.
5 My God is reconciled,
His pardoning voice I hear, He owns me for his child, I can no longer fear, With confidence I now draw nigh, And, Father, Abba, Father, cry!

14
C. WESLEY.
4
Simeon( or Justification).
1 Arm of the Lord, awake, awake! Thine own immortal strength put on! With terror clothed, hell's kingdom shake, And cast thy foes with fury down!
2 As in the ancient days appear! The sacred annals speak thy fame: Be now omnipotently near,
To endless ages still the same.
15
Angelus( or Hursley).
H. TWELLS.( By permission from" Hymns Ancient and Modern.")
Fall
1 At even, ere the sun was set,
The sick, O Lord, around thee lay; O in what divers pains they met! O with what joy they went away! 2 Once more' tis eventide, and we, Oppressed with various ills, draw near: What if thy form we cannot see?
We know and feel that thou art here. 30 Saviour Christ, our woes dispel!
For some are sick, and some are sad,
3 Thy arm, Lord, is not shortened now, It wants not now the power to save; Still present with thy people, thou Bear'st them through life's disparted wave.
4 By death and hell pursued in vain,
To thee the ransomed seed shall come, Shouting their heavenly Zion gain,
And pass through death triumphant home.
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And some have never loved thee well, And some have lost the love they had;
4 And some have found the world is vain, Yet from the world they break not free; And some have friends who give them pain, Yet have not sought a friend in thee.
5 Thy touch has still its ancient power; No word from thee can fruitless fall Hear in this solemn evening hour, And in thy mercy heal us all.

16 C. WESLEY,
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Abison( or Melcombe).
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1 Author of faith, we seek thy face For all who feel thy work begun; Confirm and strengthen them in grace, And bring thy feeblest children on.
2 Thou seest their wants, thou know'st their Be mindful of thy youngest care;[ names,
Be tender of thy new- born lambs,
And gently in thy bosom bear.
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17( 1st TUNE.) Alberton( or Avison).
J. GRIGG.
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1 Behold! a Stranger at the door, He gently knocks, has knocked before, Has waited long, is waiting still; You use no other friend so ill.
2 But will he prove a friend indeed? He will, the very friend you need; Jesus of Nazareth,' tis he, With garments dyed at Calvary.
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3 The lion roaring for his prey, And ravening wolves on every side, Watch over them to tear and slay,
If found one moment from their guide. 4 In safety lead thy little flock,
From hell, the world, and sin secure; And set their feet upon the rock,
And make in thee their goings sure.
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3 Admit him, for the human breast Ne'er entertained so kind a guest; No mortal tongue their joys can tell With whom he condescends to dwell.
4 Sovereign of souls! thou Prince of Peace, O may thy gentle reign increase! Throw wide the door each willing mind, And be his empire all mankind.

17( 2nd TUNE.) Holley( or Wareham),
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8.3.8.3.8.8.8.3. Arranged by L. M.

1 Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross;
For us he shed his precious blood, On the cross.
O hear his all- important cry, Eli, lama sabachthani!'
Draw near and see your Saviour die, On the cross.
2 Behold his arms extended wide, On the cross;
Behold his bleeding hands and side, On the cross;
The sun withholds his rays of light, The heavens are clothed in shades of night, While Jesus doth with devils fight,
On the cross.
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1 Behold the Saviour of mankind Nailed to the shameful tree!
How vast the love that him inclined To bleed and die for thee!
3 And now the mighty deed is done, On the cross;
The battle's fought, the victory's won, On the cross;
To heaven he turns his languid eyes; " Tis finished,' now the Conqueror cries; Then bows his sacred head and dies, On the cross.
Attercliffe( or Martyrdom).
2 Hark, how he groans! while nature shakes,
And earth's strong pillars bend;
The temple's veil in sunder breaks, The solid marbles rend.
4 Where'er I go I'll tell the story Of the cross;
In nothing else my soul shall glory, Save the cross.
Yes, this my constant theme shall be, Through time and in eternity, That Jesus tasted death for me, On the cross.
C.M. W. MATHER.
3' Tis done! the precious ransom's paid, Receive my soul,' he cries!
See where he bows his sacred head! He bows his head, and dies!
4 But soon he'll break death's envious chain, And in full glory shine:
O Lamb of God! was ever pain,
Was ever love, like thine?

20
C. WESLEY.
4 4
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Lenox( or Burnham).
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1 Blow ye the trumpet, blow, The gladly solemn sound, Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound, The year of Jubilee is come! Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
2 Jesus, our great High- priest, Hath full atonement made: Ye weary spirits, rest,
Ye mournful souls, be glad: The year of Jubilee is come! Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
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4-6's& 2-8's.
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3 Ye slaves of sin and hell, Your liberty receive, And safe in Jesus dwell, And blest in Jesus live: The year of Jubilee is come! Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
4 The gospel trumpet hear,
The news of heavenly grace, And, saved from earth, appear Before your Saviour's face: The year of Jubilee is come! Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.

21 Children, go and tell of Jesus. 8.7.8.7.( with Chorus).
DUET.
R. LOWRY.
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4 4
CHORUS.
1 Children, go and tell of Jesus, How he died our souls to save; How from bondage to release us, He himself a ransom gave.
Yes, we'll go and tell of Jesus, The pure and holy, meek and lowly Jesus;
Yes, we'll go and tell of Jesus, Who died our souls to save.
2 Tell about his life so lowly, All his gracious acts repeat;
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Tell the Saviour's precepts holy, Tell his invitations sweet.
3 Tell around the wondrous story, How on Calvary's cross he died; There the Lord of life and glory For our sins was crucified.
4 Tell each loved one, sister, brother, Schoolmate, friend, companion, tell: Children, go, tell one another, Jesus loves each one so well.

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1 Come, all whoe'er have set Your faces Zion- ward, In Jesus let us meet,
And praise our common Lord; In Jesus let us still go on, Till all appear before his throne. 2 Nearer, and nearer still,
We to our country come, To that celestial hill, The weary pilgrim s home, The New Jerusalem above, The seat of everlasting love.
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4 Our Brother, Saviour, Head, Our all in all, is he;
3 The peace and joy of faith Each moment may we feel; Redeemed from sin and wrath,
From earth, and death, and hell, We to our Father's house repair, To meet our Elder Brother there.
And in his steps who tread, We soon his face shall see;
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Shall see him with our glorious friends, And then in heaven our journey ends.

23
J. H. STOCKTON.
4
CHORUS.
' Only Trust Him.' C.M.( with Chorus).
J. H. STOCKTON.
1 Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy with the Lord; And he will surely give you rest, He's faithful to his word.
Only trust him! only trust him! Only trust him now!
He will save you! he will save you! He will save you now!
2 For Jesus shed his precious blood Rich blessings to bestow;
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Plunge now into the crimson flood That washes white as snow.
3 Yes, Jesus is the Truth, the Way That leads you into rest;
Believe in him without delay, And you are fully blest
4 Come, then, and join God's holy band, And on to glory go,
To dwell in that celestial land Where joys immortal flow.

24
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1 Come home, come home! You are weary at heart, For the way has been dark, and so lonely and wild: O prodigal child! come home; 0, come home! Come home! come, O, come home!
2 Come home, come home! For we watch and we wait; And we stand at the gate, while the shadows are piled: O prodigal child! come home; 0, come home!
3 Come home, come home! From the sorrow and blame, From the sin and the shame, and the tempter that smiled: O prodigal child! come home; O, come home!
4 Come home, come home! There is bread and to spare, And a warm welcome there: then, to friends reconciled, O prodigal child! come home; 0, come home!
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1 Come, let us all unite to sing,
God is love.
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Let heaven and earth their praises bring:
God is love.
Let every soul from sin awake, Each in his heart sweet music make, And sing with us, for Jesu's sake, God is love.
2 0 tell to earth's remotest bound, God is love!
In Christ we have redemption found: God is love.
His blood has washed our sins away; His Spirit turned our night to day; And now we can rejoice to say, God is love.
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His promises our spirits cheer: God is love;
He is our sun and shield by day; Our help, our hope, our strength and stay;
He will be with us all the way: God is love.
4 In Canaan we shall sing again, God is love.
And this shall be our loudest strain, God is love.
Whilst endless ages roll along, We'll triumph with the heavenly throng,
And this shall be our sweetest song, God is love.

26
DR. WATTS.
4 4
CHORUS.
Hallelujah to the Lamb'( or Jerusalem). C.M.( with Chorus).
4
1 Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne;
Ten thousand thousand are their tongues,
2 Worthy the Lamb that died,' they cry,
" To be exalted thus!'
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3 Jesus is worthy to receive
Honour and power divine;
But all their joys are one.
Hallelujah to the Lamb who died on Mount Calvary!
Hallelujah! hallelujah! hallelujah! Amen.
And blessings, more than we can give,
Be, Lord, for ever thine!
4 The whole creation join in one
To bless the sacred name
Of him that sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb.
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C. WESLEY.
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1 Come, let us use the grace divine, And all, with one accord,
Arnold's( or Warwick).
In a perpetual covenant join
Ourselves to CHRIST the LORD.
2 Give up ourselves, through Jesu's power,
His name to glorify;
And promise, in this sacred hour,
For GoD to live and die.
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1 Come, let us, who in Christ believe, Our common Saviour praise,
To him with joyful voices give The glory of his grace.
2 He now stands knocking at the door Of every sinner's heart;
The worst need keep him out no more, Or force him to depart.
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28 Warwick( or' Let the Master in,' Tune No. 153).
WESLEY.
3 Thee, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Let all our hearts receive;
Present with the celestial host,
The peaceful answer give.
C.M.
DR. ARNOLD.
4 To each the covenant blood apply, Which takes our sins away;
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And register our names on high, And keep us to that day!
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3 Through grace we hearken to thy voice, Yield to be saved from sin;
In sure and certain hope rejoice, That thou wilt enter in.
4 Come quickly in, thou heavenly guest, Nor ever hence remove;
But sup with us, and let the feast Be everlasting love.

29
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1 Come, O my guilty brethren, come, Groaning beneath your load of sin, His bleeding heart shall make you room, His open side shall take you in; He calls you now, invites you home; Come, O my guilty brethren, come!
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2 For you the purple current flowed In pardons from his wounded side, Languished for you the Eternal God, For you the Prince of Glory died: Believe, and all your sin's forgiven; Only believe, and yours is heaven!

30
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1 Come, sing the gospel's joyful sound, Salvation full and free;
Proclaim to all the world around
The year of jubilee!
The grace of God doth bring; Salvation, salvation,
Through Christ our Lord and King.
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2 Ye mourning souls, aloud rejoice;
Ye blind, your Saviour see!
Ye prisoners, sing with thankful voice;. The Lord hath made you free!
3 With rapture swell the song again Of Jesu's dying love;
' Tis peace on earth, goodwill to men, And praise to God above!

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' The Lion of Judah.'
1 Come, sinners, to Jesus; no longer delay; A free, full salvation is offered to- day; Arise, ye dead spirits, awake from your dream! Believe, and the light of his glory shall stream; For the Lion of Judah shall break every chain, And give us the victory again and again.
2 The world will oppose you, and Satan will rage: To hinder your coming they both will engage; But Jesus, your Saviour, hath conquered for you, And he will assist you to conquer them too.
3 Though rough be your passage, and troubles arise, There are mansions of glory prepared in the skies; A crown and a kingdom you shortly may viewThe laurels of victory are waiting for you.
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His presence shall cheer you as faintly you pray, And angels to glory shall bear you away.
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32 WESLEY.
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1 Come, sinners, to the gospel feast, Let every soul be Jesu's guest; Ye need not one be left behind, For God hath bidden all mankind.
2 Sent by my Lord, on you I call, The invitation is to ALL:
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Come, all the world; come, sinner, thou! All things in Christ are ready now.
3 My message as from God receive, Ye all may come to Christ, and live;
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O let his love your hearts constrain, Nor suffer him to die in vain!.
4 See him set forth before your eyes, That precious, bleeding sacrifice! His offered benefits embrace, And freely now be saved by grace.
5 This is the time; no more delay! This is the acceptable day, Come in, this moment, at his call, And live for him who died for all.

L. MIDDLETON.
33 Holtby( or Dijon, with' I love Jesus' Chorus). 8.7.8.7. ( or Normandy).
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1 Come, thou fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing thy grace, Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise.
2 Teach me some celestial measure, Sung by ransomed hosts above; O the vast, the boundless treasure Of my Lord's unchanging love!
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3 Here I raise my Ebenezer; Hither by thine help I'm come; And I hope, by thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home.
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1 Come to the Saviour, come to the Saviour, Thou sin- stricken offspring of man;
He left his throne above to reveal his wondrous love,
And to open a fountain for sin.
I do believe it! I do believe it!
I'm saved through the blood of the Lamb!
My happy soul is free, for the Lord has pardoned me, Hallelujah to Jesu's name.
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6 Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Take my heart, O take and seal it, Seal it from thy courts above!
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4 Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God; He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed his precious blood.
5 O to grace how great a debtor Daily I'm constrained to be! Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to thee;
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Thy time is flying fast, and thy day will soon be past;
O arouse thee, and come and be saved!
3 Pardon is offered, pardon is offeredA pardon full, present, and free;
Thy mighty debt was paid when on Calvary Jesus died
To atone for a rebel like thee.
4 Plunge in the fountain, plunge in the fountain, The fountain which cleanses the soul.
' Tis cleansing far and near, and its streams are flowing here;
O believe it, and thou art made whole!

35
L. HARTSOUGH. Earnestly.
4
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Come to the Saviour.'( No. 2.)
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1 Come to the Saviour, make no delay; Here in his word he has shown us the way; Here in our midst he's standing to- day, Tenderly saying,' Come!'
Joyful, joyful, will the meeting be, When from sin our hearts are pure and free; And we shall gather, Saviour, with thee, In our eternal home.
2 Come to the Saviour, O hear his voice! Let every heart leap forth and rejoice, And let us freely make him our choice; Do not delay, but come!
3 Think once again, he's with us to- day; Heed now his blest command, and obey; Hear now his accents tenderly say,
' Will you, my children, come?' 33
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Dismissal( or Tune No. 59).
1 Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched, Weak and wounded, sick and sore:
Jesus ready stands to save you, Full of pity joined with power; He is able,
He is willing; doubt no more.
2 Come, ye needy, come, and welcome, God's free bounty glorify;
True belief, and true repentance, Every grace that brings us nigh, Without money,
Come to Jesus Christ and buy.
3 Let not conscience make you linger,
Nor of fitness fondly dream;
All the fitness he requireth,
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37( 1st TUNE.) falcon Street( or Glasgow). S.M.( with Doxology).
DR. WATTS.
ISAAO SMITH.
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Is to feel your need of him: This he gives you;
' Tis the Spirit's rising beam.
4 Come, ye weary, heavy- laden, Bruised and mangled by the fall; If you tarry till you're better, You will never come at all: Not the righteous, Sinners Jesus came to call.
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Hal- le lu- jah, Hal- le- lu- jah, Halle- lu- jah! Praise ye the Lord!
1 Come, ye that love the Lord, And let your joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord, While ye surround his throne. Praise ye the Lord! Hallelujah!
2 Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God;
But servants of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad.
37( 2nd TUNE.) No Sorrow There. C.M.( with Chorus).
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1 Come, ye that love the Lord, And let your joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord, While ye surround his throne. 2 Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God; But servants of the heavenly King May speak their joys abroad.
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3 The men of grace have found Glory begun below;
Celestial fruit on earthly ground
From faith and hope may grow.
4 Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry;
We are marching through Immanuel's ground,
To fairer worlds on high.
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In heav'n above where all is love, There'll be no more sor-row there.
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3 The men of grace have found Glory begun below;
Celestial fruit on earthly ground
From faith and hope may grow.
4 Then let our songs abound, And every tear be dry;
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We are marching through Immanuel's To fairer worlds on high.

38
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2 Come, ye guilty spirits oppressed, Answer to the Saviour's call, ' Come, and I will give you rest, Come, and I will save you all.'
1 Come, ye weary sinners, come, All who groan beneath your load, Jesus calls his wanderers home, Hasten to your pardoning God!
3 Jesus, full of truth and love, We thy kindest word obey; Faithful let thy mercies prove, Take our load of guilt away;
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4 Fain we would on thee rely, Cast on thee our every care, To thine arms of mercy fly, Find our lasting quiet there.
5 Burdened with a world of grief, Burdened with our sinful load, Burdened with this unbelief, Burdened with the wrath of God;
6 Lo! we come to thee for ease, True and gracious as thou art, Now our groaning souls release, Write forgiveness on our heart.
Calvary( or Rousseau).
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8.7.8.7.4.7. STANLEY.
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1 Day of judgment! day of wonders! Hark! the trumpet's awful sound, Louder than a thousand thunders, Shakes the vast creation round: How the summons
Will the sinner's heart confound!
2 See the Judge, our nature wearing, Clothed in majesty divine! Ye who long for his appearing Then shall say,' This God mine!' Gracious Saviour,
Own me in that day for thine!
40( 1st TUNE.)
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1 Depth of mercy! can there be Mercy still reserved for me? Can my God his wrath forbear? Me, the chief of sinners, spare?
2 I have long withstood his grace, Long provoked him to his face, Would not hearken to his calls, Grieved him by a thousand falls.
3 I have spilt his precious blood, Trampled on the Son of God, Filled with pangs unspeakable, I who yet am not in hell!
Adair.
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3 At his call the dead awaken, Rise to life from earth and sea, All the powers of nature, shaken By his looks, prepare to flee: Careless sinner, What will then become of thee?
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Loved and served the Lord below, He will say,' Come near, ye blessed, See the kingdom I bestow;
You for ever Shall my love and glory know!'
7's.
Scotch Air.
Arranged by L. M.
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4 Whence to me this waste of love? Ask my Advocate above!
See the cause in Jesu's face, Now before the throne of grace.
5 Kindled his relentings are, Me he now delights to spare, Cries,' How shall I give thee up? Lets the lifted thunder drop.
6 There for me the Saviour stands; Shows his wounds, and spreads his hands!
God is love! I know, I feel; Jesus weeps, and loves me still.

40( 2nd TUNE.) Depth of Mercy.' 7's( with Chorus).
WESLEY.
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1 Depth of mercy! can there be Mercy still reserved for me? Can my God his wrath forbear? Me, the chief of sinners, spare?
God is love! I know, I feel; Jesus weeps, and loves me still.
2 I have long withstood his grace, Long provoked him to his face, Would not hearken to his calls, Grieved him by a thousand falls.
3 I have spilt his precious blood, Trampled on the Son of God, Filled with pangs unspeakable, I, who yet am not in hell!
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14 Whence to me this waste of love? Ask my Advocate above! See the cause in Jesu's face, Now before the throne of grace.
5 Kindled his relentings are, Me he now delights to spare, Cries,' How shall I give thee up: Lets the lifted thunder drop.
6 There for me the Saviour stands; Shows his wounds, and spreads his
hands!
God is love! I know, I feel; Jesus weeps, and loves me still.

41 WESLEY.
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1 Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, One in three, and three in one, As by the celestial host,
Let thy will on earth be done; Praise by all to thee be given, Glorious Lord of earth and heaven!
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Now I give thee back thine own; Freedom, friends, and health, and fame, Consecrate to thee alone: Thine I live, thrice happy I! Happier still if thine I die.

42
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1 For ever here my rest shall be, Close to thy bleeding side; This all my hope, and all my plea, For me the Saviour died!
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2 My dying Saviour, and my God, Fountain for guilt and sin, Sprinkle me ever with thy blood, And cleanse, and keep me clean.
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Pilgrim.
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3 Wash me, and make me thus thine own, Wash me, and mine thou art, Wash me, but not my feet alone, My hands, my head, my heart.
E
4 The atonement of thy blood apply, Till faith to sight improve,
Till hope in full fruition die, And all my soul be love.
P
S.M.( with Chorus).
WOODBURY.
8
22.

CHORUS.
8
1 For ever with the Lord!' Amen! so let it be!
Life from the dead is in that word, ' Tis immortality!
Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
2 My Father's house on high, Home of my soul! how near,
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At times, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden gates appear!
3 Ah! then my spirit faints
To reach the land I love,
The bright inheritance of saints, Jerusalem above!
4 For ever with the Lord!' Father, if' tis thy will,
The promise of that faithful word Even here to me fulfil.

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C. WESLEY.
4
B.
Worsley( or Intercession).
dd
8 d.
1 Give me the faith which can remove And sink the mountain to a plain; Give me the child- like praying love, Which longs to build thy house again;
Thy love let it my heart o'erpower, And all my simple soul devour.
2 I want an even strong desire,
I want a calmly- fervent zeal, To save poor souls out of the fire, To snatch them from the verge of hell, And turn them to a pardoning God, And quench the brands in Jesu's blood.]
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6-8's. HOWGATE.
O
3 I would the precious time redeem,
And longer live for this alone, To spend, and to be spent, for them Who have not yet my Saviour known; Fully on these my mission prove, And only breathe, to breathe thy love.
4 Enlarge, inflame, and fill my heart With boundless charity divine! So shall I all my strength exert, And love them with a zeal like thine; And lead them to thy open side, The sheep for whom their Shepherd died.

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DR. WATTS.
d
New Harmony( or Hensbury).
8
La
fill:
1 Give me the wings of faith to rise Within the veil, and see
The saints above, how great their joys, How bright their glories be.
2 Once they were mourners here below, And poured out cries and tears: They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins, and doubts, and fears.
4
8
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Pr
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C.M.
Arranged by L. M.
P
3 I ask them whence their victory came: They, with united breath, Ascribe their conquest to the Lamb, Their triumph to his death.
4 Our glorious Leader claims our praise For his own pattern given; While the long cloud of witnesses Show the same path to heaven.

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W. T. BROOKE( written for this Work).
4.
I Glory to the Saviour
Who, upon the tree, Shed his precious life- blood For mankind and me.
2 Richer blood than Abel's, Speaking better things, Jesu's blood salvation, Peace, and pardon brings.
3 Jesu's blood is precious In the Father's sight; And for us procureth Blessings infinite,
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Mrs. STOCKTON.
4 564
Caswall.
11
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4 Jesu's blood, all- powerful, Cleanses us from sin, Sanctifies our nature, Makes us pure within.
5 All the saints in glory
To this fount have been; This alone could save them, This alone make clean.
CHORUS.
6.5.6.5.
German.
6 Let us therefore hasten To the healing flood, Finding full salvation In a Saviour's blood.
Wondrous Love. C.M.( with Chorus).
W. G. FISCHER.
H
g
8
18:

1 God loved the world of sinners, lost And ruined by the fall; Salvation full, at highest cost, He offers free to all.
O'twas love,' twas wondrous love, The love of God to me! It brought my Saviour from above, To die on Calvary.
2 E'en now by faith I claim him mine, The risen Son of God;
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WESLEY.
1 God of my salvation, hear, And help me to believe! Simply do I now draw near, Thy blessing to receive: Full of sin, alas! I am, But to thy wounds for refuge flee; Friend of sinners, spotless Lamb, Thy blood was shed for me.
Redemption by his death I find,
And cleansing through the blood.
2 Standing now as newly slain, To thee I lift mine eye! Balm of all my grief and pain, Thy grace is always nigh:
3 Love brings the glorious fulness in, And to his saints makes known The blessèd rest from inbred sin, Through faith in Christ alone.
Elevation( or Asylum).
4 Believing souls, rejoicing go; There shall to you be given A glorious foretaste, here below, Of endless life in heaven.
8:
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2.
7.6.7.6.7.8.7.6. R. MELLOR.
EL
ad
Now, as yesterday, the same Thou art, and wilt for ever be; Friend of sinners, spotless Lamb, Thy blood was shed for me.
3 Saviour, from thy wounded side I never will depart; Here will I my spirit hide
When I am pure in heart: Till my place above I claim, This only shall be all my plea, Friend of sinners, spotless Lamb, Thy blood was shed for me.

49( 1st TUNE.) Angels' Song( or Ernan).
C. WESLEY.
8
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8
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1 God, the offended God most high, Ambassadors to rebels sends; His messengers his place supply, And Jesus begs us to be friends.
8
2 Us, in the stead of Christ, they pray, Us, in the stead of God, intreat, To cast our arms, our sins, away, And find forgiveness at his feet.
L.M.
GIBBONS.
d
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3 Our God in Christ! thine embassy, And proffered mercy, we embrace; And gladly reconciled to thee,
Thy condescending goodness praise.
4 Poor debtors, by our Lord's request A full acquittance we receive! And criminals, with pardon blest, We, at our Judge's instance, live!

49( 2nd TUNE.) Welshman( or Angels' Song).
C. WESLEY.
4 8
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1 God, the offended God most high, Ambassadors to rebels sends; His messengers his place supply, And Jesus begs us to be friends.
Je sus begs us, Je sus begs,& c.
2 Us, in the stead of Christ, they pray, Us, in the stead of God, intreat, To cast our arms, our sins, away, And find forgiveness at his feet.
d
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L.M.
Q
13 Our God in Christ! thine embassy, And proffered mercy, we embrace; And gladly reconciled to thee,
Thy condescending goodness praise.
4 Poor debtors, by our Lord's request, A full acquittance we receive! And criminals, with pardon blest, We, at our Judge's instance, live!

50
C. WESLEY.
③: 2
b
H:
Yosiay( or Gilead).
1 호
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7.6.7.6.7.8.7.6. W. ARNOLD.
고
8
8

1 Good thou art, and good thou dost, Thy mercies reach to all, Chiefly those who on thee trust, And for thy mercy call;
New they every morning are: As fathers when their children cry, Us thou dost in pity spare,
And all our wants supply.
2 Who can sound the depths unknown Of thy redeeming grace? Grace that gave thine only Son To save a ruined race!
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DODDRIDGE& TOPLADY.
4
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1 Grace!' tis a charming sound, Harmonious to the ear;
Heaven with the echo shall resound, And all the earth shall hear.
Millions of transgressors poor Thou hast for Jesu's sake forgiven, Made them of thy favour sure,
Cranbrook( or Ripon).
2 Grace first contrived the way To save rebellious man; And all the steps that grace display Which drew the wondrous plan.
And snatched from hell to heaven.
3 Millions more thou ready art To save, and to forgive; Every soul and every heart
Of man thou wouldst receive: Father, now accept of mine, Which now, through Christ, I offer thee: Tell me now, in love divine,
That thou hast pardoned me!
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S.M.
T. CLARK
3 Grace led my roving feet To tread the heavenly road; And new supplies each hour I meet While pressing on to God.
4 Grace all the work shall crown Through everlasting days;
It lays in heaven the topmost stone, And well deserves the praise.
Univ.- Bibl. Giessen
D)

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PRES. DAVIES.
1411
G
Zalmonah( or Carey's).
FO
1 Great God of wonders! all thy ways Display the attributes divine; But countless acts of pardoning grace Beyond thine other wonders shine: Who is a pardoning God like thee? Or who has grace so rich and free? 2 Crimes of such horror to forgive,
Such guilty, daring worms to spare; This is thy grand prerogative,
And none may in this honour share: Who is a pardoning God like thee? Or who has grace so rich and free?
6-8's.
p.
3 In wonder lost, with trembling joy We take the pardon of our God; Pardon for crimes of deepest dye,
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A pardon bought with Jesu's blood: Who is a pardoning God like thee? Or who has grace so rich and free?
4 0 may this strange, this matchless grace, This God- like miracle of love,
Fill the wide earth with grateful praise, As now it fills the choirs above! Who is a pardoning God like thee? Or who has grace so rich and free?

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RINGWALDT& COLLYER.
£
√16²²4
Or four flats.
Luther's. 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.( or 6-8's.).
MARTIN LUTHER.
1 Great God! what do I see and hear! The end of things created! The Judge of mankind doth appear, On clouds of glory seated. The trumpet sounds! the graves restore The dead which they contained before! Prepare, my soul, to meet him.
2 The dead in Christ shall first arise, At the last trumpet's sounding, Caught up to meet him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding: No gloomy fears their souls dismay; His presence sheds eternal day
On those prepared to meet him.
3 The ungodly, filled with guilty fears, Behold his wrath prevailing;
In woe they rise, but all their tears And sighs are unavailing:
The day of grace is past and gone: Trembling they stand before his thronc
All unprepared to meet him.
4 Great God! what do I see and hear! The end of things created! The Judge of mankind doth appear, On clouds of glory seated: Beneath his cross I view the day When heaven and earth shall pass away, And thus prepare to meet him.
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8.7.8.7.4.7.
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W. WILLIAMS.
From the Lock Collection.
美国
mf
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Helmsley( or Dismissal).
中
Ld
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1 Guide me, O thou great Jehovah,
Pilgrim through this barren land; I am weak, but thou art mighty, Hold me with thy powerful hand; Bread of heaven!
Feed me now and evermore.
2 Open thou the crystal fountain
Whence the healing stream shall flow; Let the fiery, cloudy pillar,
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3
When I tread the verge of Jordan, Bid my anxious fears subside; Death of death, and hell's destruction, Land me safe on Canaan's side;
Lead me all my journey through; Strong Deliverer!
Be thou still my help and shield.
Auld Lang Syne. C.M.( with Chorus).
Arranged by L. M.
d.
It is the hope, the blissful hope, Which Jesu's grace has given; The hope, when days and years are past,
We all shall meet in heaven.
Songs of praises
I will ever give to thee.
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d.
P.
A
8.
1 Hail! sweetest, dearest tie that binds 2 What though the northern wintry Our glowing hearts in one;
Hail! sacred hope, that tunes our minds To harmony divine.
d.
blast
Shall howl around my cot!
What though beneath an eastern sun Be cast our distant lot!
3
No lingering look, no parting sigh, Our future meeting knows; There friendship beams from every eye, And love immortal grows.

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J. BAKEWELL.
0: 2
4
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cres.
Dijon( with' I love Jesus' Chorus). 8.7.8.7.( or 7's.). ( or Alma).
clas
1 Hail, thou once despised Jesus! Hail, thou Galilean King! Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou didst free salvation bring.
2 Hail, thou agonizing Saviour,
Bearer of our sin and shame! By thy merits we find favour; Life is given through thy name.
3 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, All our sins on thee were laid; By almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made;
d
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German.
14 All thy people are forgiven Through the virtue of thy blood; Opened is the gate of heaven,
Peace is made' twixt man and God.
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5 Worship, honour, power, and blessing, Thou art worthy to receive; Loudest praises without ceasing, Meet it is for us to give.
6 Help, ye bright, angelic spirits! Bring your sweetest, noblest lays; Help to sing our Saviour's merits; Help to chant Immanuel's praise.

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WESLEY.
b
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cres.
Eden( or Mainzer).
D
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1 Happy the man that finds the grace, The blessing of God's chosen race, The wisdom coming from above, The faith that sweetly works by love. 2 Happy beyond description he Who knows, the Saviour died for me, The gift unspeakable obtains, And heavenly understanding gains.
3 Wisdom divine! Who tells the price Of wisdom's costly merchandise? Wisdom to silver we prefer, And gold is dross compared to her.
S
L.M.
T. B. MASON.
é
4 Her hands are filled with length of days, True riches, and immortal praise, Riches of Christ, on all bestowed, And honour that descends from God.
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5 To purest joys she all invites,
Chaste, holy, spiritual delights; Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her flowery paths are peace.
6 Happy the man who wisdom gains, Thrice happy who his guest retains! He owns, and shall for ever own, Wisdom, and Christ, and heaven are one.

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ANON.
Ⓒ
P
Portuguese. 12.11.12.11( or L.M.).
MAZZINGHI.
1 Hark, sinner, while God from on high| doth entreat thee,
And warnings with accents of mercy doth blend;
Give ear to his voice, lest in judgment he meet thee:
The harvest is passing, the summer
will end.'
2 How oft of thy danger and guilt he hath told thee!
How oft still the message of doth send!
8
mercy
Haste, haste, while he waits in his arms to enfold thee:
The harvest is passing, the summer will end.'
3 The Saviour will call thee in judgment before him,
O bow to his sceptre, and make him thy friend;
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Now yield him thy heart, and make haste to adore him:
" The harvest is passing, the summer will end.'

59
BOURNE& SANDERS.
5 //:
8.
Grace( or Nettleton).
% 6
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1 Hark! the gospel news is sounding, Christ hath suffered on the tree; Streams of mercy are abounding, Grace for all is rich and free. Now, poor sinner, Look to him who died for thee.
2 O escape to yonder mountain!
Now believe in him to- day; Christ invites you to the fountain, Come and wash your sins away: Do not tarry,
Come to Jesus while you may.
3 Grace is flowing like a river,
Millions there have been supplied; Still it flows as fresh as ever
From the Saviour's wounded side: None need perish;
All may live, for Christ hath died.
4 Christ alone shall be our portion; Soon we hope to meet above; Then we'll bathe in the full ocean Of the great Redeemer's love; All his fulness
We shall then for ever prove.
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8
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60
DR. COLLYER.
5 4
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' Haste, Traveller, Haste!'
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1 Haste, traveller, haste! the night
comes on,
And many a shining hour is gone; The storm is gathering in the west, And thou art far from home and rest: Haste, traveller, haste! 20 far from home thy footsteps stray! Christ is the life, and Christ the way, And Christ the light: thy setting sun Sinks ere the morn is scarce begun: Haste, traveller, haste!
P
d.
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: 11:
Redhead( or Weber).
8.8.8.8.4.
L. MIDDLETON.
A
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3 Then linger not in all the plain; Flee for thy life, the mountain gain; Look not behind, make no delay; O speed thee, speed thee on thy way! Haste, traveller, haste!
4 Poor, lost, benighted soul! art thou Willing to find salvation now? There yet is hope; hear mercy's call; Truth, life, light, way,-in Christ is all! Haste to him, haste!
' 7's.
R. REDHEAD.

1 Hasten, sinner, to be wise!
Stay not for the morrow's sun; Wisdom, if you still despise,
Harder is it to be won.
2 Hasten, mercy to implore! Stay not for the morrow's sun, Lest thy season should be o'er Ere this ev'ning's stage be run.
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3 Hasten, sinner, to return!
Stay not for the morrow's sun, Lest thy lamp should fail to burn Ere salvation's work is done.
4 Hasten, sinner, to be blest! Stay not for the morrow's sun, Lest perdition thee arrest Ere the morrow is begun.
Here is no Rest.' 10.4.10.4.10.10.10.4.
*
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Welsh Air.
1 Here o'er the earth as a stranger I Sweet is the promise I read in thy
roam,
word,
Here is no rest, here is no rest! Here as a pilgrim I wander alone,
Blessèd are they who have died in the Lord;
Yet I am blest, yet I am blest; For I look forward to that glorious day When sin and sorrow shall vanish away; My heart doth leap while I hear Jesus say,
" There, there is rest; there, there is
rest!'
2 Here are afflictions and trials severe, Here, etc.;
Here I must part with the friends I hold dear, Yet, etc.;
D.C.
They have been called to receive their reward, There, etc.
3 This world of care is a wilderness state, Here, etc.;
And I must bear from the world all its hate, Yet, etc.;
Soon shall I be from the wicked released,
Soon shall the weary for ever be blest, Soon shall I lean upon Jesus's breast: There, etc.
Univ.- Bibl.
Giessen

63
WESLEY.
4
24
d
0
Peru( or Boston).
P
은
fill: rit.
8
grace.
2 Come to the living waters, come! Sinners, obey your Maker's call; Return, ye weary wanderers, home, And find my grace is free for all.
L.M.
LEACH. Arranged by L. M.
3 See from the Rock a fountain rise! For you in healing streams it rolls;
8
60
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다음
10
1 Ho! every one that thirsts, draw nigh!
Money ye need not bring, nor price,
(' Tis God invites the fallen race)
Ye labouring, burdened, sin- sick
Mercy and free salvation buy;
souls.
Buy wine, and milk, and gospel 4 Nothing ye in exchange shall give,
Leave all you have and are behind, Frankly the gift of God receive,
Pardon and peace in Jesus find.
18
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5 Your willing ear and heart incline, My words believingly receive; Quickened your souls by faith divine, An everlasting life shall live.

" Ready to Die'( or Hungerford). 5.6.9.5.6.9. ( with Refrain).
KANA.MENDE
64
C. WESLEY.
4
Orfourflats.
量
ear
li- est love, Of a soul
1 How happy are they
Who the Saviour obey,
And have laid up their treasure above!
Tongue cannot express
The sweet comfort and peace
Of a soul in its earliest love.
2 That comfort was mine, When the favour divine
I first found in the blood of the Lamb;
When my heart it believed, What a joy it received,
What a heaven in Jesus's name!
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REFRAIN.
#
1st Ver. Ear- i- est love,
Ap
12
in its
ear
H
li est love.
3 Jesus all the day long
Was my joy and my song;
O that all his salvation may see! He hath loved me, I cried,
He hath suffered, and died,
To redeem such a rebel as me.
40 the rapturous height
Of the holy delight,
Which I felt in the life- giving blood! Of my Saviour possessed
I was perfectly blest,
As if filled with the fulness of God.

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65( 1st TUNE.) Suffolk( or Lily Dale').
C. WESLEY.
BP
01.
4 42
mp
4
P
8
mf
4
1 How happy every child of grace, Who knows his sins forgiven! This earth, he cries, is not my place, I seek my place in heaven!
2 A country far from mortal sight, Yet O! by faith I see The land of rest, the saints' delight, The heaven prepared for me.
62
C.M.
Arranged by L. M.
d.
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This earth,& c.
3 A stranger in the world below, I calmly sojourn here; Nor can its happiness or woe Provoke my hope or fear:
4 Its evils in a moment end,
Its joys as soon are past; But O! the bliss to which I tend Eternally shall last.

65( 2nd TUNE.) Bolton( or Hensbury).
C. WESLEY.
Or four sharps.
664
:
: //:
1 How happy every child of grace, sins forgiven!
Who knows
This earth, he cries, is not my place, I seek my place in heaven!
2 A country far from mortal sight; Yet O! by faith I see
The land of rest, the saints' delight, The heaven prepared for me.
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C.M.
#
3 A stranger in the world below, I calmly sojourn here; Nor can its happiness or woe Provoke my hope or fear:
4 Its evils in a moment end,
Its joys as soon are past; But O! the bliss to which I tend Eternally shall last.

6
66 Piety( or The Great Physician'). C.M.( or 8's& 6's).
J. NEWTON.
Arranged by L. M.
4
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4
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1 How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear!
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast;
' Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
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14 Jesus, my Shepherd, Husband, Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise I bring.
5 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see thee as thou art I'll praise thee as I ought.
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3 Dear name! the rock on which I build, 6 Till then I would thy love proclaim
My shield, and hiding- place,
My never- failing treasury, filled With boundless stores of grace!
With every fleeting breath;
And may the music of thy name Refresh my soul in death!

67'J Am Coming to the Cross.' 7's.( with Chorus).
W. MCDONALD.
W. G. FISCHER.
CHORUS.
1 I am coming to the cross;
12
8
I am poor, and weak, and blind;
I am counting all but dross; I shall full salvation find. I am trusting, Lord, in thee, Blessèd Lamb of Calvary; Humbly at thy cross I bow: Save me, Jesus! save me now!
2 Long my heart has sighed for thee, Long has evil reigned within; Jesus sweetly speaks to me' I will cleanse thee from all sin.'
8
Soul and body thine to beWholly thine for evermore.
3 Here I give my all to thee, Friends, and time, and earthly store,
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4 In the promises I trust, Now I know the blood applied; I am prostrate in the dust, I with Christ am crucified.
5 Jesus comes! he fills my soul! Perfected in him I am:
I am every whit made whole: Glory, glory to the Lamb! Still I'm trusting, Lord, in thee, Blessèd Lamb of Calvary; Humbly at thy cross I bow: Jesus saves me- saves me now!
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P. P. BLISS.
6
Jesus Loves Even Me. 10's( with Chorus).
P. P. BLISS.
wwwxx
CHORUS.
$ 181
1 I am so glad that our Father in heaven Tells of his love in the book he has given: Wonderful things in the Bible I see; This is the dearest, that Jesus loves me.
I am so glad that Jesus loves me, Jesus loves me, Jesus loves me,
I am so glad that Jesus loves me, even me.
2 Though I forget him, and wander away, Still he doth love me wherever I stray; Back to his dear, loving arms do I flee, When I remember that Jesus loves me,
Ce
7:
1
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江
159
13 0 if there's only one song I can sing, When in his beauty I see the great King, This shall my song in eternity be,
' O what a wonder that Jesus loves me!'
4 If one should ask of me, how can I tell? Glory to Jesus, I know very well! God's Holy Spirit with mine doth agree Constantly witnessing Jesus loves me.
5 In this assurance I find sweetest rest; Trusting in Jesus, I know I am blest; Satan, dismayed, from my soul now doth flee, When I just tell him that Jesus loves me.

69
F. J. CROSBY.
REFRAIN.
' Draw Me Nearer.'
d
1 I am thine, O Lord: I have heard thy voice, And it told thy love to me;
But I long to rise in the arms of faith, And be closer drawn to thee.
Draw me nearer, nearer, blessèd Lord,
To the cross where thou hast died; Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer, blessèd Lord,
To thy precious, bleeding side.
2 Consecrate me now to thy service, Lord, With the oil of grace divine;
10.7.10.7.
W. H. DOANE.
#
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Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope, And my will be lost in thine.
p
3 O the pure delight of a single hour
That before thy throne I spend,
When I kneel in prayer, and with thee, my God,
I commune as friend with friend!
4 There are depths of love that I cannot know Till I cross the narrow sea;
There are heights of joy that I may not reach Till I rest in peace with thee.

70' I Am Thine Own, O Christ!'
MRS. H. BRADLEY.
4
1 I am thine own, O Christ! Henceforth entirely thine; And life from this glad hour, New life is mine.
2 No earthly joy can lure My quiet soul from thee; This deep delight, so pure, Is heaven to me.
3 My joyful song of praise In sweet content I sing;
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F. R. HAVERGAL.
5
60 4
O: 6 4
Slowly and smoothly.
68
6.6.6.4. REV. A. A. WRIGHT.
To thee the note I raise, My King! my King!
Urbane( or Stephanos).
4 I cannot tell the art
By which such bliss is given; I know thou hast my heart, And I have heaven.
5 0 peace, O holy rest,
O balmy breath of love! O heart, divinest, best! Thy depth I prove.
P
8.5.8.3.
F. R. HAVERGAL.
3
do
8:

1 I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus, Trusting only thee! Trusting thee for full salvation, Great and free.
2 I am trusting thee for pardon, At thy feet I bow;
For thy grace and tender mercy, Trusting now.
3 I am trusting thee for cleansing In the crimson flood; Trusting thee to make me holy By thy blood.
72
American.
664
8
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1 I belong to Jesus;
" Twas a happy day When his blood most precious Washed my sins away; When his Holy Spirit Changed my heart of stone, Set his mark upon me, Sealed me for his own.
2 I belong to Jesus;
Therefore I can sing, For I'm safe and happy Underneath his wing;
14 I am trusting thee to guide me; Thou alone shalt lead, Every day and hour supplying All my need.
Bohemia( or St. Gertrude).
5 I am trusting thee for power, Thine can never fail; Words which thou thyself shalt give me Must prevail.
6 I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus; Never let me fall;
I am trusting thee for ever, And for all.
69
1
6.5.6.5. German.
But so many round me Are yet dark and cold,
I must try to bring them Into Jesu's fold.
3 I belong to Jesus;
Soon he will be here; If I love and trust him, What have I to fear? Round about him gathered Will his people be; And I'm sure that Jesus Will remember me.
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73 I Could not do without Thee.'
MISS HAVERGAL.
1 I could not do without thee, O Saviour of the lost, Whose precious blood redeemed me At such tremendous cost; Thy righteousness, thy pardon, Thy precious blood must be My only hope and comfort, My glory and my plea.
2 I could not do without thee, I cannot stand alone,
I have no strength or goodness, No wisdom of my own;
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GEORGE F. ROOT.
But thou, beloved Saviour, Art all in all to me, And weakness will be power If leaning hard on thee.
3 I could not do without thee, For years are fleeting fast, And soon in solemn loneliness The river must be passed; But thou wilt never leave me, And though the waves roll high, I know thou wilt be near me, And whisper,' It is I.'

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S. O'M. C.
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am Praying for you.'
2nd time.
1st time.
I. D. SANKEY.
pp rall.
1 I have a Saviour, he's pleading in glory,
A dear, loving Saviour, though earth- friends be few; And now he is watching in tenderness o'er me,
And O that my Saviour were your Saviour too!
For you I am praying, for you I am praying, For you I am praying, I'm praying for you.
2 I have a Father: to me he has given
A hope for eternity blessèd and true;
And soon will he call me to meet him in heaven,
But O may he lead you to go with me too!
3 I have a peace: it is calm as a riverA peace that the friends of this world never knew;
My Saviour alone is its author and giver,
And O could I know it was given to you!
4 When Jesus has found you, tell others the story, That my loving Saviour is your Saviour too:
CHORUS.
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Then pray that your Saviour may bring them to glory, And prayer will be answered-' twas answered for you!
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E. M. HALL.
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1 I hear the Saviour say,
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Thy strength indeed is small:
All to Christ J Owe. 6's( with Chorus).
J. T. GRAPE.
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in me thine all in all.'
2 Lord, now indeed I find Thy blood, and thine alone,
76 MRS. HEMANS.
6
Jesus died for meAll to him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain; He washed me white as snow.
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The Better Wand.
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Can change the leper's spots, And melt the heart of stone.
3 For nothing good have I Whereby thy grace to claim: I'll wash my garments white In the blood of Calvary's Lamb, 4 And when before the throne I stand in him complete, I'll lay my trophies down, All down at Jesu's feet.

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1' I hear thee speak of a better land, Thou callest its children a happy band: Mother, O where is that radiant shore? Shall we not seek it, and weep no more? Is it where the flower of the orange blows, And the fire- flies glance through the
myrtle boughs?'' Not there, not there, my child!'
2' Is it where the feathery palm- trees rise,
And the date grows ripe under sunny skies?
Or' midst the green islands of glittering seas,
Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze,
And strange, bright birds on their starry wings
Bear the rich hues of all glorious things?'' Not there, not there, my child!'
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3 Is it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold ,.
Where the burning rays of the ruby shine,
And the diamond lights up the secret mine,
And the pearl gleams forth from the coral strand?
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Is it there, sweet mother, that better land?'' Not there, not there, my child!'
Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy! Ear hath not heard its sweet songs of
joy;
Dreams cannot picture a world so fairSorrow and death may not enter there; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom,
For beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb ,It is there, it is there, my child!'

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L. HARTSOUGH:
I Hear Thy Welcome Voice.' S.M.( with Chorus).
L. HARTSOUGH.
bb4
36
nd.
1 I hear thy welcome voice, That calls me, Lord, to thee,
For cleansing in thy precious blood That flowed on Calvary. I am coming, Lord, Coming now to thee;
Wash me, cleanse me, in the blood That flowed on Calvary.
2 Though coming weak and vile, Thou dost my strength assure; Thou dost my vileness fully cleanse, Till spotless all and pure.
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4 And he the witness gives To loyal hearts and free, That every promise is fulfilled, If faith but brings the plea.
3' Tis Jesus who confirms The blessed work within, By adding grace to welcomed grace, Where reigned the power of sin.
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5 All hail, atoning blood! All hail, redeeming grace! All hail, the gift of Christ our Lord, Our Strength and Righteousness!
D.C.M. SPOHR.
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1 I heard the voice of Jesus say,
' Come unto me, and rest;
Lay down, thou weary one, lay down
Thy head upon my breast.'
I came to Jesus as I wasWeary, and worn, and sad;
I found in him a resting- place, And he has made me glad.
2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, Behold, I freely give
The living water- thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.'
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DR. BONAR.
4
8
1 I lay my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God;
He bears them all, and frees us
Missionary.
From the accursed load.
I bring my heart to Jesus,
To wash its crimson stains White in his blood most precious, Till not a spot remains.
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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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3 I heard the voice of Jesus say,
' I am this dark world's Light;
Look unto me, thy morn shall rise, 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 travelling days are done.
T
7s& 6s( Iambic). DR. LOWELL MASON.
2 I lay my wants on Jesus, All fulness dwells in him; He heals all my diseases, He doth my soul redeem. I lay my griefs on Jesus,
My burdens and my cares; He from them all releases, He all my sorrow shares.

80'J Love to Hear the Story'( or No. 73). 7's& 6's( Iambic).
MRS. E. H. MILLER.
Sing first half of first verse for Refrain.
6
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dim.
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1 I love to hear the story Which angel- voices tell, How once the King of glory Came down on earth to dwell.
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I am both weak and sinful, But this I surely know, The Lord came down to save me Because he loved me so.
2 I'm glad my blessed Saviour Was once a child like me, To show how pure and holy His little ones might be.
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' The Heavenly Land.'
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And if I try to follow His footsteps here below, He never will forget me, Because he loves me so.
3 To sing his love and mercy, My sweetest songs I'll raise; And though I cannot see him, I know he hears my praise: For he has kindly promised That even I may go To sing among his angels, Because he loved me so.
D.C.
W. B. BRADBURY. 1st. 2nd.

CHORUS.
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1 I love to think of the heavenly land, Where white- robed angels are,
Where many a friend is gathered safe From fear and toil and care.
There'll be no parting, There'll be no parting there.
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DR. WATTS.
cres.
48
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1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath, And when my voice is lost in death,
Monmouth.
Praise shall employ my nobler powers; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God: he made the sky,
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2 I love to think of the heavenly land, Where my Redeemer reigns,
And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth for ever stands secure, He saves the opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain,
3 I love to think of the heavenly land,
The saints' eternal home,
Where palms and robes and crowns ne'er fade, And all our joys are one.
Where rapturous songs of triumph rise In endless, joyous strains.
P
6-8's( 2nd Metre).
G. DAVIS.
77
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3 The Lord pours eyesight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind;
He sends the labouring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widow, and the fatherless,
And grants the prisoner sweet release.
4 I'll praise him while he lends me breath, And when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.

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My Father Knows.'
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1 I'm a pilgrim and a stranger, Rough and thorny is the road, Often in the midst of danger; But it leads to God.
Clouds and darkness oft distress me; Great and many are my foes; Anxious care and thoughts perplex me, But my Father knows.
20 how sweet is this assurance
' Midst the conflict and the strife! Although sorrows past endurance Follow me through life,
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Home in prospect still can cheer me, Yes, and give me sweet repose, While I feel his presence near me ,For my Father knows.
3 I shall soon with joy behold him, Face to face my Father see; Fall with rapture and adore him For his love to me.
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Nothing more shall then distress me In that land of sweet repose; Jesus stands engaged to bless me ,This my Father knows.

84
American.
664
CHORUS.
Nettleton. 8's& 7's( with Chorus).
DR. NETTLETON.
P
1 I'm a pilgrim on my journey! Ere I reach the narrow sea
I would tell the wondrous story, What the Lord has done for me.
I love Jesus, hallelujah!
I love Jesus, yes, I do;
I love Jesus, he's my Saviour, Jesus smiles and loves me too.
2 I was lost, but Jesus found me, Taught my heart to seek his face;
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From a wild and lonely desert Brought me to his fold of grace.
3 Now my soul, with rapture glowing, Sings aloud his pardoning love; Looks beyond a world of sorrow, To the pilgrim's home above.
4 I shall yet behold my Saviour,
When the day of life is o'er; I shall cast my crown before him, I shall praise him evermore.

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MRS. A. S. HAWKS.
REFRAIN.
(
I Need Thee Every Hour.'
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1 I need thee every hour, Most gracious Lord!
No tender voice like thine Can peace afford.
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I need thee, O, I need thee! Every hour I need thee! O, bless me now, my Saviour! I come to thee.
2 I need thee every hour, Stay thou near by;
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R. LOWRY.
Temptations lose their power When thou art nigh.
3 I need thee every hour, In joy or pain;
Come quickly and abide, Or life is vain.
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4 I need thee every hour; Teach me thy will; And thy rich promises In me fulfil.
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REV. J. NEWTON.
D
CHORUS.
' O! the Lamb.'
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1 In evil long I took delight, Unawed by shame or fear, Till a new object met my sight, And stopped my wild career.
O! the Lamb, the bleeding Lamb, The Lamb upon Calvary,[ again, The Lamb that was slain, and liveth To intercede for me!
2 I saw One hanging on a tree In agonies and blood,
C.M.
Old Air, arranged by L. M.
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Who fixed his languid eyes on me, As near the cross I stood.
Never until my latest breath Can I forget that look;
It seemed to charge me with his death, Though not a word he spoke.
4 A second look he gave, which said, ' I freely all forgive;
My blood is for thy ransom paid, I die that thou may'st live.'
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MRS. LUKE.
The Child's Desire.
2
d.
8.
I wish that his hands had been placed on my head,
That his arms had been thrown around me,
And that I might have seen his kind look when he said,
' Let the little ones come unto me.'
Greek Air.
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8.
1 I think when I read that sweet story[ 2 Yet still to his footstool in prayer I
of old,
may go,
When Jesus was here among men, How he called little children as lambs to his fold,
I should like to have been with him then.
And ask for a share of his love;
And I know if I earnestly seek him below,
I shall see him and hear him above, In that beautiful place he has gone to prepare
For all who are washed and for
given;
And many dear children are gathering
there,
For of such is the kingdom of heaven,'

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German, translated by J. WESLEY.
4-8
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Tranquillity( or Saul).
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1 I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God, To wash me in thy cleansing blood, To dwell within thy wounds; then pain
Is sweet, and life or death is gain.
2 Take my poor heart, and let it be
For ever closed to all but thee! Seal thou my breast, and let me wear That pledge of love for ever there!
3 How blest are they who still abide Close sheltered in thy bleeding side,
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Who life and strength from thence derive,
And by thee move, and in thee live.
4 How can it be, thou heavenly King, That thou shouldst us to glory bring? Make slaves the partners of thy throne, Decked with a never- fading crown?
5 Hence our hearts melt, our eyes o'erflow, Our words are lost; nor will we know,
Nor will we think of aught beside,
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My Lord, my Love is crucified.'

89
WESLEY.
PdClayton( or Hollingside).
ddd.
1 Jesu, Lover of my soul,
Let me to thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high: Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life be past? Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last!
2 Other refuge have I none,
Hangs my helpless soul on thee; Leave, ah! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me: All my trust on thee is stayed, All my help from thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head
With the shadow of thy wing.
8
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7's.
Arranged by L. M.
3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want, More than all in thee I find! Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind; Just and holy is thy name,
I am all unrighteousness; Faise and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin, Let the healing streams abound; Make and keep me pure within: Thou of life the fountain art,
Freely let me take of thee, Spring thou up within my heart, Rise to all eternity.

90
A. C. D.
Joyful.
6
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CHORUS.
Jesus Saves me Now!'
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Jesus saves me now.
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Jesus saves me now!
Jesus saves me now!
Yes, Jesus saves me all the time, Jesus saves me now!
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2 Sin's condemnation is over and gone, Jesus alone knoweth how;
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10.7.10.5. Old Melody.
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1 Jesus hath died and hath risen again, Pardon and peace to bestow;
Fully I trust him; from sin's guilty 3 Jesus is stronger than Satan and sin,
stain,
Satan to Jesus must bow,
Therefore I triumph without and
P.P.
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Life and salvation my soul hath_put Jesus saves me now. [ on;
within;
Jesus saves me now.
4 Sorrow and pain may beset me about, Nothing can darken my brow; Battling in faith I can joyfully shout,
" Jesus saves me now.'

91 A H. F. LYTE.
mf
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Jesus, I my Cross have taken.' 8.7.8.7. D.
Italian Air.
1 Jesus, I'my cross have taken, All to leave and follow thee; Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, Thou from hence my all shalt be. Perish every fond ambition,
All I've sought, or hoped, or known; Yet how rich is my condition,
God and heaven are all my own!
2 Let the world despise and leave me, They have left my Saviour too; Human hearts and looks deceive me, Thou art not, like them, untrue;
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And whilst thou shalt smile upon me, God of wisdom, love, and might, Foes may hate, and friends disown me, Show thy face, and all is bright.
3 Thus I'll haste from grace to glory, Armed by faith, and winged by prayer; Heaven's eternal day's before me,
God's own hand shall guide me there. Soon shall close my earthly mission, Soon shall pass my pilgrim days, Hope shall change to glad fruition, Faith to sight, and prayer to praise.

92 M. J. WALKER.
Or four flats.
On thy cross of shame; Sinners, read and worship, Trusting in that name.
3 Jesus, I must trust thee, Pondering thy ways, Full of love and mercy All thine earthly days;
Hermas.
1 Jesus, I will trust thee, Trust thee with my soul; Guilty, lost, and helpless,
Thou canst make me whole. There is none in heaven
Or on earth like thee; Thou hast died for sinners, Therefore, Lord, for me. 2 Jesus, I may trust thee, Name of matchless worth, Spoken by the angel
At thy wondrous birth; Written, and for ever,
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6.5.6.5. D.
F. R. HAVERGAL.
4 Jesus, I can trust thee,
Trust thy written word, Though thy voice of pity I have never heard; When thy Spirit teacheth, To my taste how sweet! Only may I hearken, Sitting at thy feet.
5 Jesus, I do trust thee, Trust without a doubt; Whosoever cometh
Thou wilt not cast out. Faithful is thy promise, Precious is thy blood ,These my soul's salvation, Thou my Saviour God.
8
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Sinners gathered round thee, Lepers sought thy face, None too vile or loathsome For a Saviour's grace.
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93
E. F. HUGHES.
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8.
Jesus is our Shepherd.'
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1 Jesus is our Shepherd, Wiping every tear; Folded in his bosom, What have we to fear? Only let us follow
Whither he doth lead, To the thirsty desert Or the dewy mead.
2 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 that have my Spirit6
These,' saith he, are mine.'
3 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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6.5.6.5. D.
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F. J. CROSBY.
CHORUS.
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' Near the Cross.'
1 Jesus, keep me near the cross; There a precious fountain, Free to all, a healing stream, Flows from Calvary's mountain. In the cross, in the cross, Be my glory ever,
Till my raptured soul shall find Rest beyond the river.
2 Near the cross, a trembling soul, found me;
Love and mercy
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W. H. DOANE.
There the bright and morning star Shed its beams around me.
3 Near the cross, O Lamb of God! Bring its scenes before me;
Let me walk from day to day With its shadow o'er me.
4 Near the cross I'll watch and wait, Hoping, trusting ever,
Till I reach the golden strand, Just beyond the river.

95
ANNA WARNER.
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CHORUS.
Jesus Loves Me."
2
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1 Jesus loves me! this I know, For the Bible tells me so: Little ones to him belong; They are weak, but he is strong. Yes, Jesus loves me!
Yes, Jesus loves me!
Yes, Jesus loves me! The Bible tells me so.
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2 Jesus loves me! he who died Heaven's gate to open wide; He will wash away my sin, Let his little child come in.
3 Jesus loves me! he will stay Close beside me all the way: If I love him, when I die He will take me home on high.

96
C. WESLEY.
d.
d.
Pyrah( or Innocents).
Jo
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fill:
1 Jesus, seek thy wandering sheep! Bring me back, and lead, and keep; Take on thee my every care, Bear me, on thy bosom bear:
2 Let me know my Shepherd's voice, More and more in thee rejoice, More and more of thee receive, Ever in thy Spirit live:
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Arranged by L. M.
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3 Live, till all thy life I know, Perfect through my Lord below, Gladly then from earth remove, Gathered to the fold above.
4 O that I at last may stand With the sheep at thy right hand, Take the crown so freely given, Enter in by thee to heaven!

97
C. WESLEY.
Boldly.
Hardy Norseman( or Lyngham).
CHORUS.
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1 Jesus! the name high over all, In hell, or earth, or sky, Angels and men before it fall, And devils fear and fly.
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2 Jesus! the name to sinners dear, The name to sinners given; It scatters all their guilty fear, It turns their hell to heaven.
is enough that Jesus died,
3 Jesus! the prisoner's fetters breaks, And bruises Satan's head;
C.M.
Norse National Air( adapted).
dim.
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And that he died for me. Power into strengthless souls it speaks, And life into the dead.
40 that the world might taste and see The riches of his grace!
The arms of love that compass me Would all mankind embrace.
5 Happy, if with my latest breath I may but gasp his name; Preach him to all, and cry in death, ' Behold, behold the Lamb!'

98
C. WESLEY.
mf
Gilead( or Pelham).
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FM
1 Jesus, thee thy works proclaim Omnipotently good: Moses thy forerunner came, And mighty works he showed; Minister of wrath divine, His wonders plagued the sinful race; Works of purest love are thine, And miracles of grace.
2 All thy cures are mysteries, And prove thy power to heal Every sickness and disease Which now our spirits feel:
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7.6.7.6.7.8.7.6.
SIR H. S. OAKELEY.
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Good physician of mankind, Thou wilt repeat thy sovereign word, Chase the evils of our mind,
And speak our souls restored.
3 Who of other help despair,
And would thy word receive, Us thou mak'st thy tenderest care, And kindly dost relieve:
Every soul- infirmity,
And plague of heart, thou dost remove; Heal'st whoe'er apply to thee
With balm of bleeding love.

99
C. WESLEY.
Arlington( or Byzantium).
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1 Jesus, thou all- redeeming Lord, Thy blessing we implore,
Open the door to preach thy word, The great effectual door.
2 Gather the outcasts in, and save From sin and Satan's power; And let them now acceptance have, And know their gracious hour.
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DR. W. HUNTER.
3 Thy feet were nailed to yonder tree, To trample down their sin;
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Joyfully, Joyfully.'
C.M.
DR. ARNE.
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Thy hands stretched out they all may [ see, To take thy murderers in.
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4 Thy side an open fountain is, Where all may freely go, And drink the living streams of bliss, And wash them white as snow.
5 Ready thou art the blood to apply, And prove the record true; And all thy wounds to sinners cry, ' I suffered this for you!'
10.10.10.10. D. REV. A. D. MERRILL.
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1 Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move, Bound for the land of bright spirits above; Jesus our Saviour in mercy says,' Come! Joyfully, joyfully, haste to your home.' Soon will our pilgrimage end here below; Soon to the presence of God we shall go; Then, if to Jesus our hearts have been given, Joyfully, joyfully, rest we in heaven.
2 Death with his arrow will soon lay us low, Safe in our Saviour, we fear not the blow; Jesus hath broken the bars of the tomb: Joyfully, joyfully, we will go home!
101 MISS ELLIOTT.
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1 Just as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that thou bidd'st me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come!
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2 Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot,
To thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come!
3 Just as I am, though tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt,
Just as I Am.'
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Bright will the morn of eternity dawn, Death shall be conquered, his sceptre be gone; Over the plains of sweet Canaan we'll roam, Joyfully, joyfully, safely at home!
3 Friends fondly cherished have passed on before,
Waiting, they watch us approaching the shore, Singing, to cheer us, while passing along:
Joyfully, joyfully, haste to your home!' Sounds of sweet melody fall on the ear; Harps of the blessèd, your strains we can hear, Filling with harmony heaven's high dome: Joyfully, joyfully, Jesus, we come!
H
rall.
8.8.8.6.
d
Fighting and fears, within, without, O Lamb of God, I come!
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!

102
4
With feeling.
33
Knocking! Knocking!
22
1 Knocking! knocking! who is there? Waiting, waiting, O how fair!
103
F. J. CROSBY.
' Tis a Pilgrim, strange and kingly, Never such was seen before: Ah, my soul, for such a wonder Wilt thou not undo the door?
Or four sharps.
224
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2 Knocking! knocking! still he's there; Waiting, waiting, wondrous fair! But the door is hard to open,
22
1 Lead me to Jesus, lead me to Jesus, Help me to love him, help me to pray; He is my Saviour, I would believe him, I would be like him, show me the way.
2 Lead me to Jesus, he will receive me, He is so loving, gentle, and mild;
Lead Me to Jesus.'
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For the weeds and ivy- vine, With their dark and clinging tendrils, Ever round their hinges twine.
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3 Knocking! knocking!-what! still there? Waiting, waiting, grand and fair! Yes, the piercèd hand still knocketh, And beneath the crownèd hair Beam the patient eyes, so tender, Of thy Saviour, waiting there.
7.7.8.7.8.7. G. F. ROOT.
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10.9.10.9. W. H. DOANE.
Calling the children, bidding them welcome, Surely he calls me,-I am a child.
3 Lord, I am coming! Jesus, my Saviour, Pity my weakness, make me thy child; I would receive thee, trust and believe thee, I would be like thee, gentle and mild.

104
WESLEY.
4
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Madrid( or Euphony).
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1 Leader of faithful souls, and guide Of all that travel to the sky, Come, and with us, even us, abide, Who would on thee alone rely, On thee alone our spirits stay, While held in life's uneven way.
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2 Strangers and pilgrims here below, This earth, we know, is not our place, And hasten through the vale of woe; And, restless to behold thy face, Swift to our heavenly country move, Our everlasting home above.
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4 Through thee, who all our sins hast borne,
Freely and graciously forgiven, With songs to Zion we return,
Contending for our native heaven' That palace of our glorious King, We find it nearer while we sing.
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105
C, WESLEY.
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Arranged by L. M.
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1 Let earth and heaven agree, Angels and men be joined, To celebrate with me
The Saviour of mankind; To adore the all- atoning Lamb, And bless the sound of Jesu's name. 2 Jesus, transporting sound!
The joy of earth and heaven; No other help is found,
No other name is given, By which we can salvation have; But Jesus came the world to save.
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3 His name the sinner hears,
And is from sin set free; Tis music in his ears,
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New songs do now his lips employ,
And dances his glad heart for joy.
4 Stung by the scorpion sin, My poor expiring soul The balmy sound drinks in,
And is at once made whole: See there my Lord upon the tree! I hear, I feel, he died for me. 5 0 for a trumpet voice,
On all the world to call! To bid their hearts rejoice In him who died for all; For all my Lord was crucified, For all, for all my Saviour died!

1060 i) Asylum( or Elevation).
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Or three flats.
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1 Let the world their virtue boast, Their works of righteousness: I, a wretch- undone and lost, Am freely saved by grace; Other title I disclaim; This, only this, is all my plea,
I the chief of sinners am, But Jesus died for me.
2 Happy they whose joys abound
Like Jordan's swelling stream, Who their heaven in Christ have found, And give the praise to him;
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Meanest follower of the Lamb, His steps I at a distance see; I the chief of sinners am, But Jesus died for me.
3. Surely he will lift me up, For I of him have need, I cannot give up my hope, Though I am cold and dead; To bring fire on earth he came, O that it now might kindled be! I the chief of sinners am,
But Jesus died for me.
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107. The Life- Boat. 11.11.11.12.( with Chorus).
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2 Trust in the life- boat, sailor, all else will fail; 3 Bright gleams the morning, sailor, uplift the Stronger the surges dash, and fiercer the gale; Heed not the stormy winds, though loudly they roar,
Watch the Bright and Morning Star,' and pull for the shore!
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1' Little child, I call thee to me, I will take thee for my own; Sin forsaking, me embracing, oss Choose me for thy King alone.' Yes, Lord Jesus! Yes, Lord Jesus! Yes, Lord Jesus! is nooit
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2' Little child, I bid thee listen ove Every time I speak to thee;
Do my pleasure, then the treasure Of my love I'll give to thee.'
Yes, Lord Jesus!
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Clouds and darkness disappearing, glory is nigh!
Safe in the life- boat, sailor, sing evermore,
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Univ.- Bibl. Giessen
8.7.8.7.4. L. MIDDLETON.
3' Little child, I bid thee follow How! Everywhere that I may lead; Always cheerful, never fearful, Trusting me in every need.' mid bloded Yes, Lord Jesus! car Iribsort
4 Little child, remember always That the Lord hates every sin; Then be careful and be prayerful, i Watch and pray lest wrong begin.' 098 del Yes, Lord Jesus!
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109
C. WESLEY.
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Lo! He comes with clouds descending, Once for favoured sinners slain; Thousand thousand saints attending, Swell the triumph of his train: Hallelujah!
God appears on earth to reign.
2 Every eye shall now behold him Robed in dreadful majesty; Those who set at nought and sold him, Pierced and nailed him to the tree, Deeply wailing,
Shall the true Messiah see.
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PRENSA DECLARED
3 The dear tokens of his passion Still his dazzling body bears; Cause of endless exultation To his ransomed worshippers; With what rapture
Gaze we on those glorious scars!
4 Yea, Amen! let all adore thee, High on thy eternal throne; Saviour, take the power and glory, Claim the kingdom for thine own; Jah, Jehovah,
Everlasting God, come down!

110
REV. H. BURTON.
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1 Look away to Jesus, soul by woe oppressed; ' Twas for thee he suffered, come to him and rest.
All thy griefs he carried, all thy sins he bore; Look away to Jesus, trust him evermore.
We are marching onward In a mighty band,
Soon to cross the borders
Of the promised land.
2 Look away to Jesus, when the skies are fair: Calm seas have their dangers; mariner, beware!
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103
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Earthly joys are fleeting, going as they came; Look away to Jesus, evermore the same.
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Look away to Jesus,' mid the toil and heat; Soon will come the resting at the Master's feet; [ spread:
For the guests are bidden, and the feast is Leok away to Jesus, in his footsteps tread.
4 When, amid the music of the endless feast, Saints shall sing his praises, thine shall not be least;
Then, amid the glories of the crystal sea, Look away to Jesus through eternity.

111
MRS. CODNER.
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1 Lord, I hear of showers of blessing Thou art scattering, full and freeShowers, the thirsty land refreshing; Let some drops now fall on me. Even me.
2 Pass me not, O God, our Father, Sinful though my heart may be! Thou might'st leave me, but the rather Let thy mercy light on me. Even me.
3 Pass me not, O gracious Saviour, Let me live and cling to thee!
112
REV. ISAAC WILLIAMS.
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I am longing for thy favour; Whilst thou'rt calling, O call me! Even me.
4 Pass me not, O mighty Spirit! Thou canst make the blind to see: Witnesser of Jesu's merit! me
Speak some word of power to me. Even me. 5 Love of God so pure and changeless, Blood of Christ so rich, so free, Grace of God so strong and boundless, Magnify it all in me! Even me.
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1 Lord, in this thy mercy's day, Ere it pass for aye away,
On our knees we fall and pray.
2 Holy Jesu, 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.
113
J. NICHOLSON.
CHORUS.
4
1 Lord Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole,
I want thee for ever to live in my soul; Break down every idol, cast out every foe; bus[ than snow. Now wash me, and I shall be whiter Whiter thau snow, yes, whiter than snow; wo[ than snow. Now wash me, and I shall be whiter
2 Lord Jesus, look down from thy throne in the skies, boog on one[ sacrifice; And help me to make a complete I give up myself, and whatever I know; Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
4 By thy night of agony, By thy supplicating cry, By thy willingness to die,
Whiter than Snow.
5 By thy tears of bitter wee 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 our eyes behold thy face.
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11.11.11.11. W. G. FISCHER.
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3 Lord Jesus, for this I most humbly entreat; equillowb [ feet; I wait, blessèd Lord, at thy crucified By faith for my cleansing I see thy blood flow; [ than snow. Now wash me, and I shall be whiter
4 Lord Jesus, thou seest I patiently wait; Come now, and within me a new heart
create: o[ never saidst No; To those who have sought thee, thou Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

114
DR. WATTS.
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1 Lord of the worlds above! How pleasant and how fair The dwellings of thy love,
Thy earthly temples, are! To thine abode My heart aspires, With warm desires To see my God. 20 happy souls that pray
Where God delights to hear! O happy men that pay
Their constant service there! They praise thee still, And happy they Who love the way To Zion's hill!
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Till each in heaven appears:
O glorious seat! Thou God, our King, Shalt thither bring Our willing feet. 4 God is our sun and shield,
Our light and our defence! With gifts his hands are filled, We draw our blessings thence: He shall bestow Upon our race His saving grace, And glory too. 5 The Lord his people loves;
His hand no good withholds From those his heart approves, From holy, humble souls: Thrice happy he, O Lord of hosts, Whose spirit trusts Alone in thee!

115 Montgomery( or Winchester). L.M.( or 10's& 11's).
WESLEY.
JOHN STANLEY, Mus. Bac.
1 Lord, we believe to us and ours The apostolic promise given;
We wait the Pentecostal powers,
The Holy Ghost sent down from heaven.
2 Ah! leave us not to mourn below,
Or long for thy return to pine; Now, Lord, the Comforter bestow, And fix in us the Guest divine.
116( 1st TUNE.) Llangollen( or Stuttgard).
WESLEY.
Or four flats.
2 4
1 Love Divine, all loves excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us thy humble dwelling,
All thy faithful mercies crown; Jesu, thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love thou art; Visit us with thy salvation, Enter every trembling heart. 2 Come, almighty to deliver,
Let us all thy grace receive; Suddenly return, and never, Never more, thy temples leave;
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3 Assembled here with one accord, Calmly we wait the promised grace, The purchase of our dying Lord: Come, Holy Ghost, and fill the place!
4 If every one that asks may find, If still thou dost on sinners fall, Come as a mighty rushing wind; Great grace be now upon us all.
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8's& 7's. Anon.
Thee we would be always blessing, Serve thee as thy hosts above, Pray, and praise thee, without ceasing, Glory in thy perfect love.
3 Finish then thy new creation, Pure and spotless let us be; Let us see thy great salvation, Perfectly restored in thee; Changed from glory into glory,
Till in heaven we take our place, Till we cast our crowns before thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise!

116( 2nd TUNE.) Queenborough( or Compassion.) 8's& 7's.
WESLEY.
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1 Love Divine, all loves excelling,
Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us thy humble dwelling,
All thy faithful mercies crown; Jesu, thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love thou art; Visit us with thy salvation,
Enter every trembling heart.
2 Come, almighty to deliver,
Let us all thy grace receive; Suddenly return, and never, Never more, thy temples leave;
117
F. J. CROSBY.
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1 Loving Saviour, hear my cry; Trembling to thine arms I fly; O, save me at the cross!
I have sinned, but thou hast died;
In thy mercy let me hide;
O, save me at the cross!
Save Me at the Cross.'
Lord Jesus, receive me, No more would I grieve thee; Now, blessèd Redeemer,
O, save me at the cross!
Thee we would be always blessing, Serve thee as thy hosts above, Pray, and praise thee, without ceasing, Glory in thy perfect love.
3 Finish then thy new creation, Pure and spotless let us be; Let us see thy great salvation, Perfectly restored in thee; Changed from glory into glory,
Till in heaven we take our place, Till we east our crowns before thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise!
109
CHORUS.
H. P. MAIN.
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2 Though I perish, I will pray, Thou of life the Living Way, O, save me at the cross! Thou hast said thy grace is free, Have compassion, Lord, on me; O, save me at the cross!
3 Wash me in thy cleansing blood, Plunge me now beneath the flood; O, save me at the cross! Only faith will pardon bring, In that faith to thee I cling; O, save me at the cross!

118
P. P. BLISS. Moderato. 4
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1 Man of Sorrows!' What a name For the Son of God, who came Ruined sinners to reclaim! Hallelujah! what a Saviour!
2 Bearing shame and scoffing rude, In my place condemned he stood; Sealed my pardon with his blood: Hallelujah! what a Saviour!
Hallelujah! what a Saviour!'
3 Guilty, vile, and helpless, we; Spotless Lamb of God was he:
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7.7.7.8.
P. P. BLISS.
119 More Holiness Give Me.' 11's( with Chorus).
P. P. BLISS.
MRS. PALMER.
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4' Lifted up' was he to die; ' It is finished,' was his cry; Now in heaven exalted high: Hallelujah! what a Saviour!
5 When he comes, our glorious King, All his ransomed home to bring, Then anew this song we'll sing: ' Hallelujah! what a Saviour!'
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1 More holiness give me, more sweetness within; More patience in suffering, more sorrow for sin; More faith in my Saviour, more sense of his care; More joy in his service, more purpose in prayer.
Come, my Saviour, and help me; Comfort, strengthen, and keep me; Thou each moment wilt save me, Thou art saving me now.
2 More gratitude give me, more trust in the Lord; More zeal for his glory, more hope in his word; More tears for his sorrows, more pain at his grief; More meekness in trial, more praise for relief.
2nd time.
More fit for the kingdom, more useful I'd be: More blessèd and holy; more, Saviour, like thee.
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3 More fortitude give me, more strength to o'ercome; More freedom from earth- stains, more longings for home;
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MRS. JAMES. Solemnly.
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Consecration.
1 My body, soul, and spirit, Jesus, I give to thee, A consecrated offering, Thine evermore to be. My all is on the altar, I'm waiting for the fire.
20 Jesus, mighty Saviour,
I trust in thy great name, I look for thy salvation, Thy promise now I claim.
112
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30 let the fire descending Just now upon my soul, Consume my humble offering, And cleanse and make me whole!
4 I'm thine, O blessèd Jesus,
Washed by thy precious blood; Now seal me by thy Spirit, A sacrifice to God.

121
C. WESLEY.
' My God, I am Chine.' 5.5.11.( with Chorus).
Anon.
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1st time.
1 My God, I am thine, What a comfort divine,"
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CHORUS.
What a blessing to know that my Jesus is mine! Hallelujah! thine the glory. Hallelujah! Amen. Hallelujah! thine the glory! Revive us again.
4 My Jesus to know,
And feel his blood flow,
' Tis life everlasting,' tis heaven below.
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2 In the heavenly Lamb
Thrice happy I am,
And my heart it doth dance at the sound of his name.
3 True pleasures abound
In the rapturous sound;
And whoever hath found it hath paradise found:
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6 And this I shall prove,
Till with joy I remove
To the heaven of heavens in Jesus's love.
5 Yet onward I haste
To the heavenly feast:
That, that is the fulness; but this is the taste!
2nd time.
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122( 1st TUNE.) Mount Pleasant( or Evan).
DR. WATTS.
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1 My God, the spring of all my joys, The life of my delights,
The glory of my brightest days, And comfort of my nights!
3 The opening heavens around me shine With beams of sacred bliss,
122( 2nd TUNE.)
DR. WATTS.
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2 In darkest shades, if thou appear, My dawning is begun;
Thou art my soul's bright morning star, And thou my rising sun.
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If Jesus shows his mercy mine,
And whispers I am his.
4 My soul would leave this heavy clay At that transporting word; Run up with joy the shining way, To see and praise my Lord. Fearless of hell and ghastly death. I'd break through every foe, The wings of love, and arms of faith, Would bear me conqueror through.
C.M.

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123 B. RHODES.
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1 My heart and voice I raise, To spread Messiah's praise; Messiah's praise let all repeat;
The universal Lord,
By whose almighty word Creation rose in form complete.
2 A servant's form he wore, And in his body bore Our dreadful curse on Calvary:
He like a victim stood, And poured his sacred blood, To set the guilty captives free.
Ascalon.
3 But soon the Victor rose Triumphant o'er his foes, And led the vanquished host in chains:
115
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Crusader's Hymn.
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He threw their empire down, His foes compelled to own, O'er all the great Messiah reigns.
4 With mercy's mildest grace, He governs all our race In wisdom, righteousness, and love: Who to Messiah fly
Shall find redemption nigh, And all his great salvation prove.
5 Hail, Saviour, Prince of Peace! Thy kingdom shall increase, Till all the world thy glory see; And righteousness abound As the great deep profound, And fill the earth with purity!

124
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Christ for me.'
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And my immortal choice is made, Christ for me.
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He is my prophet, priest, and king, Who did for me salvation bring; And while I've breath I mean to sing, Christ for me.
2 Let others boast of heaps of gold, Christ for me;
His riches never can be told, Christ for me.
Your gold will waste and wear away, Your honours perish in a day; My portion never can decay, Christ for me.
3 In pining sickness, or in health, Christ for me;
In deepest poverty, or wealth, Christ for me;
And in that all- important day, When I the summons must obey, And pass from this dark world away, Christ for me.
4 Now who can sing my song and say, Christ for me?
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My life and truth, my light and way, Christ for me! [ hand, Then here's my heart, and here's my We'll form a happy, singing band, And shout aloud throughout the land, Christ for me!

125 Callestr( or, Home, Sweet Home, No. 126). 11's.
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1 My Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine, For thee all the pleasures of sin I resign; My gracious Redeemer, my Saviour art thou; If ever I loved thee, my Jesus,' tis now.
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2 I love thee, because thou hast first lovèd me, And purchased my pardon when nailed to the tree; I love thee for wearing the thorns on thy brow; If ever I loved thee, my Jesus,' tis now.
3 I will love thee in life, I will love thee in death, And praise thee as long as thou lendest me breath; And say when the death- dew lies cold on my brow, If ever I loved thee, my Jesus,' tis now.
4 In mansions of glory and endless delight, I'll ever adore thee, and dwell in thy sight; I'll sing with the glittering crown on my brow, If ever I loved thee, my Jesus,' tis now.
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126
4
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Home, sweet Home.' 11's( with Chorus).
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SIR H. R. BISHOP. 1st. 2nd.
1 My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here,
Then why should I murmur when trials are near? Be hushed, my sad spirit; the worst that can come But shortens my journey, and hastens me home.
2 It is not for me to be seeking my bliss, And building my hopes in a region like this; I look for a city which hands have not piled, I pant for a country by sin undefiled.
2nd. REFRAIN.
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Home, home, sweet, sweet home!
Receive me, dear Saviour, in glory at home.
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3 Let trial and danger my progress oppose, They'll only make heaven more sweet at the close; Come joy or come sorrow, whate'er may befall, One hour with my God will make up for it all.
4 With Christ in my heart, and his word in my hand, I'll march on in haste through an enemy's land;
The road may be rough, but it cannot be long,
So I'll smooth it with hope, and I'll cheer it with song.

127
CHORUS.
' Glory to the Bleeding Lamb.'
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1 My Saviour suffered on the tree, Glory to the bleeding Lamb;
O come and praise the Lord with me!
Glory to the bleeding Lamb.
The Lamb, the Lamb, the bleeding Lamb, I love the sound of Jesu's name, It sets my spirit on a flame, Glory to the bleeding Lamb.
2 He bore my sins and curse and shame, Glory to the bleeding Lamb;
And I am saved through Jesu's name, Glory to the bleeding Lamb.
128 DR. WATTS.
1 Not all the blood of beasts On Jewish altars slain
Could give the guilty conscience peace, Or wash away our stain.
2 But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, Takes all our sins away;
A sacrifice of nobler name,
Cambridge( or Vigil).
And richer blood, than they.
3 My faith would lay her hand On that meek head of thine,
3 I know my sins are all forgiven, Glory to the bleeding Lamb;
And I am on my way to heaven, Glory to the bleeding Lamb.
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4 And when the storms of life are o'er,
Glory to the bleeding Lamb,
I'll sing upon a happier shore,
Glory to the bleeding Lamb.
5 And this my ceaseless song shall be,
Glory to the bleeding Lamb,
That Jesus tasted death for me, Glory to the bleeding Lamb.
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While as a penitent I stand, And here confess my sin.
4 My soul looks back to see
The burden thou didst bear
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To feel the curse remove;
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We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice,
And trust his bleeding love,

129
ROTHE, trans. by J. WESLEY.
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1 Now I have found the ground wherein Sure my soul's anchor may remain, The wounds of Jesus, for my sin
Before the world's foundation slain; Whose mercy shall unshaken stay, When heaven and earth are fled away. 2 Father, thine everlasting grace
Our scanty thought surpasses far, Thy heart still melts with tenderness, Thy arms of love still open are, Returning sinners to receive, That mercy they may taste and live. 3 0 Love, thou bottomless abyss,
My sins are swallowed up in thee! Covered is my unrighteousness,
Nor spot of guilt remains on me,
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Mercy, free, boundless mercy, cries. With faith I plunge me in this sea, Here is my hope, my joy, my rest; Hither, when hell assails, I flee,
I look into my Saviour's breast; Away, sad doubt, and anxious fear! Mercy is all that's written there.
5 Fixed on this ground will I remain, Though my heart fail, and flesh decay;
This anchor shall my soul sustain,
When earth's foundations melt away; Mercy's full power I then shall prove, Loved with an everlasting love.

130 My Jesus has done all things well.' L.M.
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Or three flats.
CHORUS. And
1 Now in a song of grateful praise, To thee, O Lord, my voice I'll raise; With all thy saints I'll join to tell My Jesus has done all things well.
2 How sovereign, powerful, and free Has been thy love to sinful me! Thou sav'dst me from the jaws of hell; My Jesus has done all things well.
131 W. M. BUNTING.
a- bove the rest,& c.
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Abridge( or Irish).
10 blessed, blessèd sounds of grace Still echoing in my ear,
Glad is the hour, and loved the placeBut whence my sudden fear?
2 What if a sternly righteous doom Have sealed this call my last! Before me sickness, death, the tomb; Behind, the unpardoned past?
3 The prophet of the cross no more Again preach peace to me;
3 Though many a fiery, flaming dart, The tempter levels at my heart, With this I all his rage repel, My Jesus has done all things well.
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4 And when to that bright world I rise, And claim my mansion in the skies, Above the rest this note shall swell, My Jesus has done all things well.
C.M. ISAAC SMITH.
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The voice of interceding prayer A farewell voice may be.
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4 While yet the life- proclaiming word Doth through my conscience thrill, Breathe life; and lo! divinely stirred, I can repent; I will.
5 Dying Redeemer, to thy breast, A dying wretch I flee,
Bid me be reconciled and blest ,. And born of God, through thee.

132
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O Come, Come Away!'
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A feast to share, so now prepare,
O come, come away!
No longer do excuses make,
But every sinful way forsake,
And the heavenly feast partake, O come, come away!
2 0 come, come away, forsake your old companions,
They walk the path that leads to wrath, O come, come away!
Bid sin and friends of sin farewell, No longer run with them to hell, But haste with saints to dwell, O come, come away!
" Mothers of Salem,'
1 0 come, come away, ye sinners are 3 O come, come away, the Saviour now invited
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is waiting;
He will receive, if sin you leave,
O come, come away!
And in the world he'll be your friend, He'll love and keep you to the end, Then to heaven you shall ascend, O come, come away!
4 O come, come away, put on the heavenly armour,
And take the field, and never yield, O come, come away!
And you shall wave the victor's palm, And shout the praises of the Lamb, Before the great I AM,
O come, come away!

133
WESLEY.
Cossin( or Navarino).
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11:
10 disclose thy lovely face!
Quicken all my drooping powers; Gasps my fainting soul for grace
As a thirsty land for showers; Haste, my Lord, no more delay, Come, my Saviour, come away! 2 Dark and cheerless is the morn, Unaccompanied by thee; Joyless is the day's return,
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Till thy mercy's beams I see; Till thou inward light impart, Glad my eyes, and warm my heart.
3 Visit then this soul of mine, Pierce the gloom of sin and grief; Fill me, Radiancy Divine!
Scatter all my unbelief: More and more thyself display, Shining to the perfect day!

134
DR. BONAR. Pleadingly.
21
CHORUS.
Why not,& c.
* Why not to- night?' L.M.( with Chorus).
IRA D. SANKEY.
餅
10 do not let the word depart,
F
Nor close thine eyes against the light!
Poor sinner, harden not thy heart; Thou wouldst be saved,-Why not to- night?
2 To- morrow's sun may never rise To bless thy long- deluded sight: This is the time! O then be wise!Thou wouldst be saved,-Why not to night?
E
rit.
3 The world has nothing left to giveIt has no new, no pure delight; O try the life which Christians live!Thou wouldst be saved,-Why not to- night?
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4 Our blessèd Lord refuses none Who would to him their souls unite; Then be the work of grace begun!Thou wouldst be saved,-Why not to- night?

135 COWPER.
4 8
10 for a closer walk with God,
A calm and heavenly frame; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb!
Belmont( or Martyrdom).
2 Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord? Where is that soul- refreshing view Of Jesus and his word?
3 What peaceful hours I then enjoyed! How sweet their memory still!
136
WESLEY.
4
0-0
P
10 for a heart to praise my God, A heart from sin set free!
A heart that always feels thy blood So freely spilt for me!
2 A heart resigned, submissive, meek, My great Redeemer's throne, Where only Christ is heard to speak, Where Jesus reigns alone;
C.M.
S. WEBBE( or MOZART),
Devizes( or Cambridge New).
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But now I find an aching void, The world can never fill.
4 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest!
I hate the sins that made thee mourn,
That drove thee from my breast.
5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be,
Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship only thee.
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3 An humble, lowly, contrite heart, Believing, true, and clean;
4 A heart in every thought renewed, And full of love divine;
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Which neither life nor death can part From him that dwells within;
Perfect, and right, and pure, and good, A copy, Lord, of thine!

137
WESLEY.
4
2 4
P
yngham( or Sawley).
10 for a thousand tongues to sing My great Redeemer's praise, The glories of my God and King, The triumphs of his grace!
: //:
2 My gracious Master and my God, Assist me to proclaim,
To spread through all the earth abroad The honours of thy name.
À
5
C.M.
13 Jesus! the name that charms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease;
' Tis music in the sinner's ears, ' Tis life, and health, and peace.
126
4 He breaks the power of cancelled sin, He sets the prisoner free;
His blood can make the foulest clean, His blood availed for me.

138
C. WESLEY.
4
Jesmond( or Byron).
44
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DR. DYKES.
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10 God of all grace, Thy goodness we praise;
3 He hath ransomed our race, O how shall we praise
[ place.
Thy Son thou hast given to die in our Or worthily sing thy unspeakable grace?
He came from above
Nothing else will we know In our journey below;
Our curse to remove,
He hath loved, he hath loved us, But singing thy grace to thy paradise because he would love.
go.
2 Love moved him to die,
4 Nay, and when we remove
And on this we rely,
To the mansions above,
He hath loved, he hath loved us, we Our heaven shall be still to sing of thy cannot tell why.
love.
But this we can tell,
When time is no more,
He hath loved us so well,
We still shall adore
As to lay down his life to redeem us That ocean of love without bottom or from hell.
shore.

139
REV. DR. NEALE, from the Greek.
10 happy band of pilgrims, If onward ye will tread, With Jesus as your Leader, To Jesus as your Head!
20 happy if ye labour
As Jesus did for men;
O happy if ye hunger
As Jesus hungered then!
140
DR. DODDRIDGE.
3 The faith by which ye see him,
The hope in which ye yearn, The love that through all troubles To him alone will turn;
S
4
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ETE
4 The trials that beset you, The sorrows ye endure, The manifold temptations That death alone can cure;
5 What are they but his jewels, Of right celestial worth? What are they but the ladder Set up to heaven on earth? 60 happy band of pilgrims,
Look upward to the skies, Where such a light affliction Shall win you such a prize.
Happy Day.' L.M.( with Chorus).
CHORUS.
编
10 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.
He taught me how to watch and pray, And live rejoicing every day; Happy day! happy day!
When Jesus washed my sins away.
20 happy bond that seals my vows
To him who merits all my love! Let cheerful anthems fill his house, While to that sacred shrine I move.
7.6.7.6. German.
128
2.
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 the voice divine.
4 Now rest, my long- divided heart; Fixed on this blissful centre, rest: Nor ever from thy Lord depart,
With him of every good possest.
5 High heaven, that heard the solemn vow, That vow renewed shall daily hear, Till in life's latest hour I bow,
And bless in death a bond so dear.

141 The Beautiful Stream. 11.7.11.7.( with Refrain).
R. TORREY, JR.
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That flows through our Father's land? Its waters gleam bright in the heavenly light,
And ripple o'er golden sand.
O seek that beautiful stream, O seek that beautiful stream; Its waters so free are flowing for thee,
O seek that beautiful stream!
along,
Through fields of eternal green; Where songs of the blest, in their haven
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of rest,
Float soft on the air serene.
8-%
10 have you not heard of a beautiful 3 Its fountains are deep, and its waters
stream
are pure,
And sweet to the weary soul;[ alone: It flows from the throne of Jehovah O come where its bright waves roll!
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2 With murmuring sound doth it wander 5 0 will you not drink of that beautiful
stream,
4
This beautiful stream is the River of It flows for all nations free:[ Life,
A balm for each wound in its waters is found;
O sinner, it flows for thee!
I
And dwell on its peaceful shore?
The Spirit says,' Come, all ye weary ones, home,
And wander in sin no more.'

142
SPITTA, trans. by R. MASSIE.
Stuttgard.
10 how blest the hour, Lord Jesus,
When we can to thee draw near, Promises so sweet and precious
From thy gracious lips to hear!
2 Be with us this day to bless us, That we may not hear in vain, With the saving truths impress us, Which the words of life contain.
3 See us, eager for salvation, Sit, great Master, at thy feet, 143 C. WESLEY.
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And with breathless expectation Hang upon thine accents sweet.
4 Lord, endue thy word from heaven With such light, and love, and power, That in us its silent leaven
May work on from hour to hour.
Byron( or Harwich).
8.7.8.7. German.
5 Give us grace to bear our witness To the truths we have embraced, And let others both their sweetness And their quickening virtue taste.
5.5.11. D.
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10 Jesus my Hope, For me offered up,
3 Now, now let me know Its virtue below,
[ top,
[ snow:
Who with clamour pursued thee to Calvary's Let it wash me, and I shall be whiter than The blood thou hast sked,
Let it hallow my heart, And throughly convert,
For me let it plead,
[ stead.
And declare thou hast died in thy murderer's And make me, O Lord, in the world, as thou art.
2 Neither passion nor pride
4 Each moment applied My weakness to hide,
[ side;
Thy cross can abide,
But melt in the fountain that streams from thy Thy blood be upon me, and always abide,
Let thy life- giving blood Remove all my load,
My Advocate prove With the Father above,
[ God.
And purge my foul conscience, and bring me to And speak me at last to the throne of thy love. 130

144
C. WESLEY.
4 +48
Or two sharps.|
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201
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S.A.onl
Praise( or Plymouth).
# PT
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I thirst,& c.
10 love divine, how sweet thou art!
When shall I find my willing heart All taken up by thee?
I thirst, I faint, I die to prove The greatness of redeeming love, The love of Christ to me!
2 God only knows the love of God; O that it now were shed abroad In this poor stony heart! For love I sigh, for love I pine: This only portion, Lord, be mine, Be mine this better part!
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The love of Christ to me.
88
Ja
1
8
30 that with humbled Peter I
Could weep, believe, and thrice reply, My faithfulness to prove,
' Thou know'st( for all to thee is known), Thou know'st, O Lord, and thou alone, Thou know'st that thee I love!'
4 O that I could with favoured John Recline my weary head upon
The great Redeemer's breast! From care, and sin, and sorrow free, Give me, O Lord, to find in thee My everlasting rest.

145
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1 0 remember Calvary, And take my sins away;
New Zealand.
I the chief of sinners am, But Jesus died for me.
146 C. WESLEY.
2 Friend of sinners, spotless Lamb, Thy blood was shed for me.
48
3 Turn and look upon me, Lord, And break my heart of stone.
g
10 that I could revere My much- offended God! O that I could but stand in fear Of thy afflicting rod!
2 If mercy cannot draw, Thou by thy threatenings move, And keep an abject soul in awe, That will not yield to love.
7.6.( with Refrain).
4 Me with all my sins I cast On my atoning God.
Watchman( or Sarah).
5 Tell me now in love divine That thou hast pardoned me.
6 Yes, I can, I do believe That thou dost pardon me.
7 Thou art ours, and we are thine, Through all eternity.
132
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3 Show me the naked sword Impending o'er my head; O let me tremble at thy word, And to my ways take heed!
4 With sacred horror fly From every sinful snare; Nor ever, in my Judge's eye, My Judge's anger dare,
8

147
C. WESLEY.
P P P P
8
Shirland( or Cambridge).
g
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10 thou that wouldst not have One wretched sinner die,
Who diedst thyself, my soul to save From endless misery!
148 C. WESLEY.
2 Show me the way to shun
Thy dreadful wrath severe,
That when thou comest on thy throne, I may with joy appear.
4
Or three flats.
8
87
10 thou who camest from above The pure celestial fire to impart, Kindle a flame of sacred love
On the mean altar of my heart!
2 There let it for thy glory burn With inextinguishable blaze;
P
And trembling to its source return, In humble prayer and fervent praise.
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133
Duke Street( or Melcombe).
T
S.M.
STANLEY.
3 Thou art thyself the Way; Thyself in me reveal;
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So shall I spend my life's short day Obedient to thy will;
4 So shall I love my God,
Because he first loved me,
And praise thee in thy bright abode, To all eternity.
H
L.M. HATTON.
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3 Jesus, confirm my heart's desire To work, and speak, and think for thee; Still let me guard the holy fire,
And still stir up thy gift in me;
4 Ready for all thy perfect will, My acts of faith and love repeat, Till death thy endless mercies seal, And make the sacrifice complete.

149
CHORUS.
Away Over Jordan.'
10 we are going to wear that crown,
To wear that starry crown!
Jubilee Singers.
Away over Jordan with our blessèd Jesus; Away over Jordan, to wear that starry crown.
2 You must be saved, to wear that crown. 3 You must be cleansed, to wear that crown. 4 You must live aright, to wear that crown.
5 My brother's gone to wear that crown.
6 My father's gone to wear that crown.
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150
G. F. ROOT.
4
4
Or
four flats.
4 4
CHORUS.
' O, We are Volunteers.'
2nd time.
G. F. Roor. 1st time.
FS
10, we are volunteers in the army of the Lord, Forming into line at our Captain's word;
We are under marching orders to take the battle- field, And we'll ne'er give o'er the fight till the foe shall yield. Come and join the army, the army of the Lord; Jesus is our Captain, we rally at his word: Sharp will be the conflict with the powers of sin, But with such a Leader we are sure to win.
2 Our foes are in the field, pressing hard on every sideEnvy, anger, hatred, with self and pride;
They are cruel, fierce, and strong, ever ready to attack;
We must watch, and fight, and pray, if we'd drive them back.
3 0 glorious is this struggle in which we draw the sword,
Glorious is the kingdom of Christ our Lord;
It shall spread from sea to sea, it shall reach from shore to shore, And his people shall be blessed for evermore.
135
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151' when shall my Soul find her rest?'
O
ell
10 when shall my soul find her rest,
My strugglings and wrestlings be o'er, My heart, by my Saviour possessed, Be fearing and sinning no more?
2 Now search me and try me, O Lord; Now, Jesus, give ear to my cry; See! helpless I cling to thy word, My soul to my Saviour draws nigh.
3 My idols I cast at thy feet,
My all I return thee, who gave;
152 DR. S. STENNETT.
6 8
Smoothly.
1 On Jordan's stormy banks I stand, And cast a wistful eye
To Canaan's fair and happy land, Where my possessions lie.
We're going home, we're going home, We soon shall reach the shore; We're going home to dwell with God, And praise him evermorc.
Jordan.
136
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24
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8's.
This moment the work is complete, For thou art almighty to save!
HI
4 O Saviour, I dare to believe, Thy blood for my cleansing I see; And, asking in faith, I receive Salvation, full, present, and free.
5 O Lord, I shall now comprehend Thy mercy so high and so deep; And long shall my praises ascend, For thou art almighty to keep.
C.M.( with Chorus).
Repeat for Chorus.
2 All o'er those wide, extended plains, Shines one eternal day;
There God the Son for ever reigns, And scatters night away.
3 When shall I reach that happy place, And be for ever blest?
When shall I see my Father's face, And in his bosom rest?

153' Let the Master n.' 10.9.10.9.( with Chorus).
REV. DR. PHELPS.
R. LOWRY.
CHORUS.
Then
open, 0
- pen,
open,
o pen,
1 Once I heard a sound at my heart's dark door,
And was roused from the slumber of sin;
It was Jesus knocked, he had knocked before,
Now I said, Blessèd Master, come in. Then open, open, open, let the Master in,
For your heart will be bright With a heavenly light, When you let the Master in.
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2 Then he spread a feast of redeeming love,
And he made me his own happy guest;
137
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in, let him in,& c.
In my joy I thought that the saints above Could be hardly more favoured and blest.
3 In the' Holy War'with the foes of truth, He's my shield, he my table prepares; He restores my soul, he renews my youth, And gives triumph in answer to prayers.
4 He will feast me still with his presence dear,
And the love he so freely has given; While his promise tells, as I serve him here,
Of the banquet of glory in heaven.

4
154 0 How He Loves!'( or No. 175). 8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4. O
Welsh Air.
MISS M. NUNN.
4 4
Or three sharps.
1 One there is above all others, O, how he loves! His is love beyond a brother's, O, how he loves! Earthly friends may fail and leave us, One day kind, the next deceive us, But this Friend will never leave us, O, how he loves!
155 WESLEY.
6b4
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2 Blessèd Jesus! wouldst thou know him? 4 Let us, then, this love keep viewing, O, how he loves!
O, how he loves!
Give thyself e'en this day to him, O, how he loves! Best of blessings he'll provide thee, Nought but good shall e'er betide thee, Safe to glory he will guide thee, O, how he loves!
6.6...
13" Tis eternal life to know him, O, how he loves!
Think, O think, how much we owe him, O, how he loves!
With his precious blood he bought us, In the wilderness he sought us, To his fold he safely brought us, O, how he loves!
Lydia( or A Little Ship').
Talla
CULO
138
D.C.
And, though faint, keep on pursuing, O, how he loves!
He will strengthen each endeavour; And when passed o'er Jordan's river, This shall be our theme for ever, O, how he loves!
deve
C.M.
T. PHILLIPS.
P

2
1 Our souls are in his mighty hand, And he shall keep them still; And you and I shall surely stand With him on Zion's hill!
2 Him eye to eye we there shall see, Our face like his shall shine: O what a glorious company,
When saints and angels join!
156
4
Homeward
#
1 Out on an ocean all boundless we ride, We're homeward bound, homeward bound;
[ tide,
Tossed on the waves of a rough, restless We're homeward bound, homeward bound. [ rode,
Far from the safe quiet harbour we've Seeking our Father's celestial abode, Promise of which on us each he bestowed; We're homeward bound.
2 Wildly the storm sweeps us on as it roars, We're, etc.
Look, yonder lie the bright heavenly shores, We're, etc. [ wheel,
Steady, O Pilot! stand firm at the Steady, we soon shall out- weather the gale; [ sail! We're, etc. O how we fly' neath the loud creaking
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30 what a joyful meeting there! In robes of white arrayed, Palms in our hands we all shall bear, And crowns upon our head.
139
4 Then let us lawfully contend,
8
And fight our passage through;
Bear in our faithful minds the end, And keep the prize in view.
Bound.' 10.7.10.7.10.10.10.7.
J. W. DADMAN.
康
8
D.C.
3 We'll tell the world as we voyage along, We're, etc.
Try to persuade them to enter our throng, We're, etc.
Come, trembling sinner, forlorn and opprest,
Join in our chorus, O come and be blest! Voyage with us to the mansions of rest. We're, etc.
4 Into the harbour of heaven now we glide, We're home at last;
Softly we drift on the bright silver tide, We're home at last.
Glory to God! all our dangers are o'er, We stand secure on the glorified shore; Glory to God, we will shout evermore, We're home at last.

157“ Pass Me Not.' 8.5.8.5.( with Chorus).
F. J. CROSBY.
4
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CHORUS.
讓
8
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1 Pass me not, O gentle Saviour, Hear my humble cry;
While on others thou art calling, Do not pass me by.
2011
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2 Let me at a throne of mercy Find a sweet relief;
2
Saviour, Saviour, hear my humble cry!
And while others thou art calling, do not pass me ty!
140
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W. H. DOANE.
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Kneeling there in deep contrition, Help my unbelief.
3 Trusting only in thy merit,
Would I seek thy face;
Heal my wounded, broken spirit, Save me by thy grace.
4 Thou the spring of all my comfort, More than life to me, Whom have I on earth beside thee? Whom in heaven but thee?

158
F.J. CROSBY.
Or four mf flats.
6
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Praise Him! Praise Him!' Arranged by L. M.
C. G. ALLEN.
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1 Praise him! praise him! Jesus, our blessèd Redeemer; Sing, O earth! his wonderful love proclaim!
Hail him! hail him! highest archangels in glory;
Strength and honour give to his holy name.
Like a shepherd Jesus will guard his children,
In his arms he carries them all day long;
O ye saints that dwell in the mountains of Zion, Praise him! praise him! ever in joyful song.
2 Praise him! praise him! Jesus our blessèd Redeemer, For our sins he suffered, and bled, and died;
He our rock, our hope of eternal salvation, Hail him! hail him! Jesus the crucified. Loving Saviour, meekly enduring sorrow,
Crowned with thorns that cruelly pierced his brow; Once for us rejected, despised, and forsaken, Prince of glory, ever triumphant now.
3 Praise him! praise him! Jesus, our blessèd Redeemer;
Heavenly portals, loud with hosannas ring!
Jesus, Saviour, reigneth for ever and ever;
Crown him! crown him! Prophet and Priest and King! Death is vanquished! tell it with joy, ye faithful;
Where is now thy victory, boasting grave? Jesus lives! no longer thy portals are cheerless; Jesus lives! the mighty and strong to save.
141
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159' Precious, Precious Blood of Jesus.' 8.5.8.3.
J. MOUNTAIN.
A
F. R. HAVERGAL. Tenderly.
064
CHORUS.
28
777
1 Precious, precious blood of Jesus, Shed on Calvary;
Shed for rebels, shed for sinners, Shed for thee.
8
2 Precious, precious blood of Jesus, Let it make thee whole;
8
Precious, precious blood of Jesus, Ever flowing free;
O believe it! O receive it! " Tis for thee.
8
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Let it flow in mighty cleansing O'er thy soul.
3 Though thy sins are red like crimson, Deep in scarlet glow;
142
Jesu's precious blood shall wash thee White as snow.
4 Precious blood! by this we conquer In the fiercest fight;
Sin and Satan overcoming By its might.

160' Precious Saviour.' 8.7.8.7.( with Chorus).
DORA BOOLE.
LOUISA M. ROUSE. Joyfully.
CHORUS.
d.
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1 Precious Saviour, thou hast saved me; Thine, and only thine, I am;
O the cleansing blood has reached me! Glory, glory to the Lamb! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory to the Lamb!
O the cleansing blood has reached me!
Glory, glory to the Lamb!
2 Long my yearning heart was striving To obtain this precious rest;
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But when all my struggles ended, Simply trusting, I was blest.
3 Consecrated to thy service,
I will live and die to thee;
I will witness, to thy glory, Of salvation, full and free.
4 Glory to the Lord who bought me! Glory for his saving power! Glory to the Lord who keeps me! Glory, glory evermore!

161
24
' Trim your Lamps."
CHORUS.
mf
For the midnight cry,
8.
For the, etc.
1 Rejoice, ye saints, the time draws near When Christ will in the clouds appear, And for his people call.
Trim your lamps and be ready For the midnight cry.
2 The trumpet sounds, the thunders roll, The heavens passing as a scroll,
The earth will burn with fire.
3 Poor sinners then on earth will cry ( While lightning flashes from the sky), ' O mountains, on us fall!'
4 Come, buy your oil before too late, And ready for the Bridegroom wait, And watch to enter in.
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162
F. J. CROSBY.
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CHORUS.
' Rescue the Perishing.
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1 Rescue the perishing, care for the dying, Snatch them in pity from sin and the grave; Weep o'er the erring one, lift up the fallen, Tell them of Jesus, the mighty to save.
Rescue the perishing, care for the dying, Jesus is merciful, Jesus will save.
2 Though they are slighting him, still he is waiting, Waiting the penitent child to receive;
Plead with them earnestly, plead with them gently: He will forgive if they only believe.
3 Down in the sinner's heart, crushed by the tempter, Feelings lie buried that grace can restore; Touched by a loving hand, wakened by kindness, Chords that were broken will vibrate once more.
4 Rescue the perishing,-duty demands it;
Strength for thy labour the Lord will provide; Back to the narrow way patiently win them, Tell the poor wanderer a Saviour has died.
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163
DR. T. HASTINGS.
Pleadingly.
TT
4
Pi
Welcome( or Arlington). C.M.( with Refrain.)
DR. T. HASTINGS.
COQ
1 Return, O wanderer, to thy home! Thy Father calls for thee; No longer now an exile roam In guilt and misery.
Return, return!
164
A. MIDLANE.
4
4
2 Return, O wanderer, to thy home! ' Tis Jesus calls for thee;
W
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146
REFRAIN.
1
Glasgow( or Scott).
5
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The Spirit and the Bride say,' Come;' O now for refuge flee!
3 Return, O wanderer, to thy home! " Tis madness to delay;
There are no pardons in the tomb, And brief is mercy's day!
S.M.

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1 Revive thy work, O Lord, Thy mighty arm make bare; Speak with the voice that wakes the And make thy people hear.[ dead, 2 Revive thy work, O Lord; Exalt thy glorious name; And by thy Spirit, Lord, our love For thee and thine inflame.
165 A. M. TOPLADY.
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1 Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee;
Let the water and the blood,
From thy wounded side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure,
Save from wrath and make me pure.
Cells( or Toplady).
2 Could my tears for ever flow,
Could my zeal no languor know, These for sin could not atone;
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3 Revive thy work, O Lord; Give power unto thy word; Grant that thy blessèd gospel may In living faith be heard.
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4 Revive thy work, O Lord, Give Pentecostal showers; The glory shall be all thine own, The blessing, Lord, be ours.
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6-7's. D. BORTNIANSKI.
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Thou must save and thou alone: In my hand no price I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling.
3 While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyes shall close in death, When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold thee on thy throne, Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee.

166
DR. WATTS( in part).
Or three flats.
f
CHORUS.
Trinity( or Ashley). C.M.( with Chorus)..
HOWGATE and FAWCETT.
1 Salvation! O the joyful sound! What pleasure to our ears! A sovereign balm for every wound, A cordial for our fears.
Glory, honour, praise, and power, Be unto the Lamb for ever: Jesus Christ is our Redeemer: Hallelujah, Praise the Lord!
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2 Salvation let the echo fly The spacious earth around; While all the armies of the sky Conspire to raise the sound!
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3 Salvation! O thou bleeding Lamb, To thee the praise belongs; Salvation shall inspire our hearts, And dwell upon our tongues.

167
C. WESLEY.
4.
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Affection( or Cardiff).
1 Saviour, I know thy gracious will, Thou waitest for admittance still, Thy knock, thy mercy's voice, I hear, And open wide my heart sincere; I use the power my Lord doth give, And gladly now thyself receive.
2 Nothing have I to offer thee But wretchedness and poverty; O wouldst thou in thy servant find
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The lowly, meek, and patient mind, Dispread thine image o'er my breast, And on thy own perfection feast.
3 Then should I with my Saviour sup, To the third heaven at last caught up, Obtain the bliss begun below,
( The bliss I now would die to know,) Sit down, O King of saints, with thee, And feast to all eternity.

168
DR. THRUPP.
4:
4:
* Saviour, like a Shepherd lead us.' 8.7.4.
W. B. BRADBURY.
169
C. WESLEY.
8
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7
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2
1 Saviour, like a shepherd lead us, Much we need thy tenderest care; In thy pleasant pastures feed us, For our use thy fold prepare.
Blessèd Jesus, blessèd Jesus, Thou hast bought us, thine we are.
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2 We are thine: do thou befriend us, Be the guardian of our way; Keep thy flock; from sin defend us; Seek us when we go astray.
Blessèd Jesus, blessèd Jesus, Hear, O hear us, when we pray!
3 Thou hast promised to receive us, Poor and sinful though we be; Thou hast mercy to relieve us, Grace to cleanse, and power to free. Blessèd Jesus, Blessèd Jesus, Let us early turn to thee.
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4 Early let us seek thy favour, Early let us do thy will; Blessèd Lord and only Saviour, With thy love our bosoms fill.
Spanish Chant( or Italia).
150
d..
Blessèd Jesus, blessèd Jesus, Thou hast loved us, love us still.
L
6-7's.
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1 Saviour, Prince of Israel's race, See me from thy lofty throne; Give the sweet relenting grace,
Soften this obdurate stone! Stone to flesh, O God, convert; Cast a look, and break my heart! 2 By thy Spirit, Lord, reprove,
All my inmost sins reveal, Sins against thy light and love Let me see, and let me feel; Sins that crucified my God, Spilt again thy precious blood.
170 C. WESLEY.
1 See how great a flame aspires, Kindled by a spark of grace! Jesu's love the nations fires, Sets the kingdoms on a blaze; 2 To bring fire on earth he came,
Kindled in some hearts it is; O that all might catch the flame, All partake the glorious bliss!
3 When he first the work begun,
Small and feeble was his day; Now the word doth swiftly run, Now it wins its widening way;
Alma( or India). 7's.( or 8's& 7's).
S. WEBBE.
151
D.C. F- 8
1
3 Might I in thy sight appear, As the publican distrest, Stand, not daring to draw near, Smite on my unworthy breast, Groan the sinner's only plea, ' God, be merciful to me!' 4 0 remember me for good,
Passing through the mortal vale! Show me the atoning blood,
When my strength and spirit fail: Give my gasping soul to see Jesus crucified for me!
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4 More and more it spreads and grows, Ever mighty to prevail,
Sin's strong- holds it now o'erthrows, Shakes the trembling gates of hell.
5 Saw ye not the cloud arise,
Little as a human hand? Now it spreads along the skies, Hangs o'er all the thirsty land;
6 Lo! the promise of a shower Drops already from above; But the Lord will shortly pour All the Spirit of his love!

171
172
G. F. ROOT.
DUET.
6
8
' Shall we ever all meet again?'
8
2
1 Shall we ever all meet again? Shall we ever all meet again?
Yes, we may all meet again;
If not on earth, in heaven we may all meet again.
2 Shall we ever all wear a crown?
If not on earth, in heaven we may all wear a crown.
3 Tears shall be all wiped away;
If not on earth, in heaven tears shall be all wiped away.
erele
" The Hem of His Garment.'
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152
CHORUS.
HE
G. F. ROOT.

1 She only touched the hem of his gar- 12 She came in fear and trembling before
ment,
She knew her Lord had come;[ him,
As to his side she stole,
She felt that from him virtue had healed her,
Amid the crowd that gathered around him,
The mighty deed was done.
And straightway was made whole.
3 He turned with, Daughter, be of good comfort,
O touch the hem of his garment, And thou too shalt be free! His saving power this very hour Shall give new life to thee.
Thy faith hath made thee whole!' And peace that passeth all understandWith gladness filled her soul.[ ing
173 DR. J. S. B. MONSELL.
German Hymn( or Redhead).
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1 Sinful, sighing to be blest, Bound, and longing to be free, Weary, waiting for my rest: God be merciful to me!
2 Holiness, I've none to plead, Sinfulness in all I see,
I can only bring my need: God be merciful to me!
3 Broken heart and downcast eyes Dare not lift themselves to thee,
6
153
1
7's. I. PLEYEL.
Yet thou canst interpret sighs: God be merciful to me!
4 There is One beside the throne, And my only hope and plea Are in him, and him alone: God be merciful to me!
5 He my cause will undertake, My Interpreter will be; He's my all, and for his sake God be merciful to me!

174
F. J. CROSBY.
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" At the Cross There's Room.' 7.5.7.5.7.7.7.5.
B. LOWRY.
1 Sinner, whosoe'er thou art, At the cross there's room; Tell the burden of thy heart, At the cross there's room; Tell it in thy Saviour's ear, Cast away thine every fear, Only speak, and he will hear; At the cross there's room.
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2 Haste thee, wanderer, tarry not; At the cross there's room; Seek that consecrated spot; At the cross there's room; Heavy laden, sore oppressed, Love can soothe thy troubled breast; In the Saviour find thy rest; At the cross there's room.
154
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3 Thoughtless sinner, come to- day; At the cross there's room; Hark! the Bride and Spirit say, At the cross there's room. Now a living fountain see, Opened there for you and me, Rich and poor, for bond and free; At the cross there's room.
4 Blessèd thought! for every one At the cross there's room; Love's atoning work is done; At the cross there's room; Streams of boundless mercy flow, Free to all who thither go; O that all the world might know, At the cross there's room!

175
4
Or four sharps.
1 Sinners hastening down to ruin, Why will ye die?
Jesus is your souls pursuing, Why will ye die?
Though from him you still are flying, All his power and love defying,
Hark, how loudly he is crying, Why will ye die?
2 Sinai asks in loudest thunder,
Why will ye die?
Heaven and earth cry out with wonder,
Why will ye die?
Sinners sunk in degradation, While neglecting God's salvation, This is Heaven's expostulation,
Why will ye die?
176
C. WESLEY.
4
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" Why will ye Die?'( or No. 154).
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1122
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1 Sinners, obey the gospel word! Haste to the supper of my Lord! Be wise to know your gracious day; All things are ready, come away!
155
Old Air.
3 Death and hell cry out while hastening, Why will ye die?
And your strength cries out while wasting, Why will ye die?
When you've crossed cold Jordan's river,
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And your doom is fixed for ever,
God will ask no more, no, never, Why will ye die?
4 But through everlasting ages, Then you must die;
While hell's dreadful tempest rages, Then you must die;
Stripped of every earthly pleasure, Lost for ever heavenly treasure, Dreadful vengeance without measure, That cannot die.
L.M.
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2 Ready the Father is to own
And kiss his late- returning son;
3 Ready the Spirit of his love
Just now the stony to remove,
D.C.
11
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Ready your loving Saviour stands,
And spreads for you his bleeding hands.
To apply, and witness with the blood, And wash and seal the sons of God.
4 Ready for you the angels wait, To triumph in your blest estate; Tuning their harps, they long to praise The wonders of redeeming grace.
5 The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost Is ready, with their shining host: All heaven is ready to resound, " The dead's alive! the lost is found!'

177 WESLEY.
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1 Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, your Maker, asks you why? God, who did your being give, Made you with himself to live;
2 He the fatal cause demands,
Asks the work of his own hands, Why, ye thankless creatures, why Will ye cross his love, and die?
3 Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, your Saviour, asks you why? God, who did your souls retrieve,
Died himself, that ye might live;
8
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156
0
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Arranged by L. M.
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4 Will you let him die in vain? Crucify your Lord again? Why, ye ransomed sinners, why Will you slight his grace, and die.
5 Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, the Spirit, asks you why? He who all your lives hath strove, Wooed you to embrace his love:
178" Sound the Battle- cry!' 10.8.10.9.( with Chorus).
W. F. SHERWIN.
1st time.
4
培
6 Will you not his grace receive? Will you still refuse to live? Why, ye long- sought sinners, why Will you grieve your God, and die?

2nd time.
1st time.
1 Sound the battle- cry! see, the foe is nigh, Raise the standard high for the Lord! Gird your armour on, stand firm every one; Rest your cause upon his holy word. Rouse then, soldiers! rally round the banner; Ready, steady, pass the word along; Onward, forward, shout aloud hosanna! Christ is Captain of the mighty throng.
179
WESLEY.
1 Spirit of faith, come down, Reveal the things of God;
And make to us the Godhead known, And witness with the blood:
2' Tis thine the blood to apply, And give us eyes to see, Who did for every sinner die, Hath surely died for me.
CHORUS.
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2 Strong to meet the foe, marching on we go, While our cause we know must prevail! Shield and banner bright gleaming in the light; Battling for the right we ne'er can fail.
Mount Ephraim( or Silchester).
2nd time.
30 thou God of all, hear us when we call, Help us one and all by thy grace! When the battle's done, and the victory's won, May we wear the crown before thy face!
54
157
S.M. MILGROVE.
5.
3 Inspire the living faith, Which whosoe'er receives, The witness in himself he hath, And consciously believes;
6
4 The faith that conquers all, And doth the mountain move, And saves whoe'er on Jesus call, And perfects them in love.
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180
G. DUFFIELD.
4
Stand up for Jesus!' 7's& 6's( Iambic).
J. G. WEBB.
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1 Stand up! stand up for Jesus! ye sol- 3 diers 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 vanquished, and Christ is Lord indeed.
2 Stand up! stand up for Jesus! the 4 trumpet- call obey;
Forth to the mighty conflict in this his glorious day!
Ye that are men, now serve him against unnumbered foes;
Let courage rise with danger, and strength to strength oppose.
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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,
Where 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.

181
P. P. BLISS.
2
47
1. Stand- ing by a pur- pose true, Heed- ing God's com- mand,
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CHORUS.
Honour them, the faith- ful few! All hail to Daniel's Band!
Dare
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to be
Daniel's Band.' 7.5.7.6.( with Chorus).
P. P. BLISS.
a
Dan iel!
2 Many mighty men are lost, Daring not to stand,
Who for God had been a host By joining Daniel's band.
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Dare to have a purpose firm! Dare to make it known!
3 Many giants, great and tall, Stalking through the land,
Dare to stand a lone!
159
Headlong to the earth would fall If met by Daniel's band.
4 Hold the gospel banner high! On to victory grand! Satan and his host defy,
And shout for Daniel's band!

182 Passing Bell( or' Ye Banks and Braes').
C. WESLEY.
Slowly.
Or four
flats. 4
1 Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay, Though I have done thee such despite, Nor cast the sinner quite away, Nor take thine everlasting flight.
2 Though I have steelcd my stubborn heart,
And still shook off my guilty fears, And vexed, and urged thee to depart, For many long rebellious years;
183
S
L.M.
WHITAKER.
3 Though I have most unfaithful been Of all who e'er thy grace received, Ten thousand times thy goodness seen, Ten thousand times thy goodness grieved;
Seaton Carew.
4 Yet, O! the chief of sinners spare, In honour of my great High- priest, Nor in thy righteous anger swear To exclude me from thy people's rest.
160
P.P
7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6.
L. MIDDLETON.
38

1 Stop, poor sinner, stop and think,
Before you further go;
Can you sport upon the brink.
Of everlasting woe? Hell bencath is gaping wide, Vengeance waits the dread command, Soon to stop your sport and pride, And sink you with the damned. Once again I charge you, Stop! For, unless you warning take, Ere you are aware, you'll drop Into the burning lake.
2 Ghastly death will quickly come And drag you to the bar;
184
MISS F. R. HAVERGAL.
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Nottingham( or Vienna).
1 Take my life, and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to thee; Take my moments and my days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise.
12
2 Take my hands, and let them move At the impulse of thy love; Take my feet, and let them be Swift and beautiful for thee.
3 Take my voice and let me sing Always, only for my King; Take my lips, and let them be Filled with messages from thee.
rit.
161
Then, to hear your awful doom Will fill you with despair. All your sins will round you crowd, Sins of black and crimson dye; Each for vengeance crying loud, And what will you reply? 3 But as yet there is a hope,
You may God's mercy know: Though his arm be lifted up,
He still forbears the blow. ' Twas for sinners Jesus died,
Sinners he invites to come; None who come shall be denied; He says,' There still is room."
D.S. for Refrain.
7's. From MOZART.
ged.
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4 Take my silver and my gold, Not a mite would I withhold Take my intellect, and use Every power as thou shalt choose.
5 Take my will, and make it thine, It shall be no longer mine; Take my heart, it is thine own, It shall be thy royal throne.
6 Take my love; my Lord, I pour At thy feet its treasure- store; Take myself, and I will be, Ever, only, ALL for thee!
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185
MRS. L. BAXTER.
4
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The Precious Name. 8's& 7's( with Chorus).
W. H. DOANE.
CHORUS.
A
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Di b b e p
Precious name!
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1 Take the name of Jesus with you, Child of sorrow and of woe; It will joy and comfort give youTake it, then, where'er you go. Precious name! O how sweet! Hope of earth and joy of heaven! Precious name! O how sweet! Hope of earth and joy of heaven!
LLLL
Precious name! O how sweet, how sweet!
2 Take the name of Jesus ever, As a shield from every snare;
O how sweet!
B
162
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p.
If temptations round you gather, Breathe that holy name in prayer. 30 the precious name of Jesus! How it thrills our souls with joy, When his loving arms receive us, And his songs our tongues employ: At the name of Jesus bowing, Falling prostrate at his feet, King of kings in heaven we'll crown him When our journey is complete.
4

186' Tell me the Old, Old Story!' 7's& 6's( with Chorus).
MISS HANKEY.
W. H. DOANE.
18:
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CHORUS.
3
I Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above, Of Jesus and his glory, of Jesus and his love.
Tell me the story simply, as to a little child,
For I am weak and weary, and helpless and defiled. Tell me the old, old story! tell me the old, old story! Tell me the old, old story of Jesus and his love!
2 Tell me the story slowly, that I may take it inThat wonderful redemption, God's remedy for sin. Tell me the story often, for I forget so soon;
The early dew of morning has passed away at noon.
6
3 Tell me the story softly, with earnest tones and grave; Remember! I'm the sinner whom Jesus came to save. Tell me that story always, if you would really be, In any time of trouble, a comforter to me.
위
4 Tell me the same old story, when you have cause to fear That this world's empty glory is costing me too dear. Yes, and when that world's glory shall dawn upon my soul, Tell me the old, old story: Christ Jesus makes thee whole.' 163
P.

187
P. P. BLISS.
6
28
mp
Ⓒ:+ 6
25
' Seeking to Save.' 6.5.6.4.( with Chorus).
P. P. BLISS.
1 Tenderly the shepherd, O'er the mountains cold, Goes to bring his lost one Back to the fold.
CHORUS.
Seeking to save, seeking to save; Lost one,' tis Jesus seeking to save! Seeking to save, seeking to save; Lost one,' tis Jesus seeking to save!
164
4
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11
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2 Patiently the owner
Seeks, with earnest care, In the dust and darkness, Her treasure rare.
3 Lovingly the father
Sends the news around: ' He once dead now livethOnce lost is found.'

188
C. WESLEY.
Or three flats.
+8
Arabia( or St. Mary).
d.
1
dd.
1 Terrible thought! shall I alone, Who may be saved- shall IOf all, alas! whom I have known, Through sin for ever die?
2 While all my old companions dear, With whom I once did live, Joyful at God's right hand appear, A blessing to receive;
3 Shall I- amidst a ghastly band, Dragged to the judgment- seat0
165
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Far on the left with horror stand, My fearful doom to meet?
4 Ah, no! I still may turn and live, For still his wrath delays;
He now vouchsafes a kind reprieve, And offers me his grace.
5 I will accept his offers now, From every sin depart, Perform my oft- repeated vow, And render him my heart.

189
' The Blast of the Trumpet.'
Come, come away,
O may we be ready to hail that glad day!
2 The earth and the waters shall yield up their
dead,
And the righteous with joy will awake from their bed.
1 The blast of the trumpet, so loud and so shrill,[ 4 The cry of the lost ones, their groans of Will shortly re- echo o'er ocean and hill. When the mighty, mighty, mighty trump sounds,
despair,
And loud hallelujahs will meet in the air.
190
T. OLIVERS.
d.
3 The chorus of angels will burst from the skies, And blend with the shouts of the saints as 8 they rise.
1
5 The throne of Messiah in clouds will descend, And voices like thunder the heavens will rend.
D.C.
6 The cry of the Bridegroom shall echo around, And the bride in her beauty go forth at the sound.
7 Acknowledged by Jesus, confessed as his own, Transported to glory, we'll sit on his throne. 0 land of the holy, the happy, and free, In Jesus thy portals are open to me!
Leoni.
166
6.6.8.4. D. Ancient Jewish Melody.

The God of Abraham praise, Who reigns enthroned above, Ancient of everlasting days,
And God of love: Jehovah, Great I AM,
1
1
By earth and heaven confest;
I bow and bless the sacred name For ever blest.
2
The God of Abraham praise, Whose all- sufficient grace Shall guide me all my happy days, In all my ways.
191
1 The gospel ship along is sailing, Bound for Canaan's peaceful shore; All who wish to sail to glory, Come and welcome, rich and poor. ' Glory, glory, hallelujah!'
All her sailors loudly cry; " See the blissful port of glory, Open to each faithful eye.'
3
I shall, on eagles' wings upborne,
To heaven ascend:
I shall behold his face,
I shall his power adore,
And sing the wonders of his grace. For evermore.
' The Gospel Ship.' 8's& 7's( with Chorus).
2 Thousands she has safely landed Far beyond this mortal shore;
8
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He calls a worm his friend, He calls himself my God; And he shall save me to the end, Through Jesu's blood.
d.
He by himself hath sworn, I on his oath depend;
1
Repeat for Chorus.
3
Waft along this noble vessel, All ye gales of gospel grace; Carrying every faithful sailor To his heavenly landing- place.
Thousands still are sailing in her,
Yet there's room for thousands more.
4 Come, poor sinner, come to Jesus,
Sail with us through life's rough séa. Then with us you shall be happy, Happy through eternity.

192
W. HUNTER.
6
778
CHORUS.
' The Great Physician.' C.M.( with Chorus).
J. H. STOCKTON. 2nd time.
#
1 The Great Physician now is near, The sympathizing Jesus;
He speaks the drooping heart to cheer: O hear the voice of Jesus!
#
Sweetest note in seraph song, Sweetest name on mortal tongue, Sweetest carol ever sung, Jesus! blessèd Jesus.
2 Your many sins may be forgiven; O hear the voice of Jesus! Go on your way in peace to heaven, And wear a crown with Jesus.
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3 His name dispels my guilt and fear, No other name but Jesus!
193
C. WESLEY.
4 4
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1st time.
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O how my soul delights to hear The precious name of Jesus!
4 Come, brethren, let us sing his praise; O praise the name of Jesus! Come, sisters, all your voices raise, O bless the name of Jesus!
5
The children too, both great and small, Who love the name of Jesus, May now accept the gracious call
To work and live for Jesus.
6 And when to that bright world above We rise to see our Jesus,
We'll sing around the throne of love His name, the name of Jesus.
Millennium( or Acclamation). 4-6's& 2-8's..
168
818-8

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1 The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages, praise; Who reigns enthroned on high, Ancient of endless days; Who lengthens out our trial here, And spares us yet another year. 2 Barren and withered trees,
We cumbered long the ground; No fruits of holiness
8
On our dead souls were found: Yet doth he us in mercy spare Another and another year.
3 When justice bared the sword To cut the fig- tree down, The pity of our Lord
194 Scotch Version.
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1 The Lord's my shepherd, I'll not want, He makes me down to lie
Jerusalem( or Manchester).
In pastures green; he leadeth me The quiet waters by.
2 My soul he doth restore again, And me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, Ev'n for his own name's sake.
3 Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear no ill:
Cried,' Let it still alone!' Our gracious God inclines his ear, And spares us yet another year! 4 Jesus, thy speaking blood
From God obtained the grace, Who therefore hath bestowed On us a longer space: Thou didst in our behalf appear, And, lo, we see another year! 5 Then dig about our root,
Break up the fallow ground, And let our gracious fruit
169
To thy great praise abound: O let us all thy praise declare, And fruit unto perfection bear!
에
C.M. S. GROSVENOR.
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For thou art with me, and thy rod And staff me comfort still.
4 My table thou hast furnished
In presence of my foes;
My head thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows.
5 Goodness and mercy all my life Shall surely follow me,
And in God's house for evermore My dwelling- place shall be.

195
W. L. BAILEY.
Tenderly.
TESTO
CHORUS.
The Mistakes of my Life.'
TOO
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1 The mistakes of my life have been many, The sins of my heart have been more,
And I scarce can see for weeping, But I'll knock at the open door.
I know I am weak and sinful, It comes to me more and more; But since the dear Saviour now bids me come in,
I'll enter the open door.
2 I am lowest of those who love him, I am weakest of those who pray;
R. LOWRY.
ICE
170
But I come as he has bidden, And he will not say me nay.
3 My mistakes his free grace will cover, My sins he wili wash away; And the feet that shrink and falter Shall walk through the gates of day.
4 The mistakes of my life have been many, And my spirit is sick with sin, And I scarce can see for weeping, But the Saviour will let me in.

196' The Voice of Free Grace.' 12's( with Chorus).
RICHD. BURDSALL.
8.
d
1 The voice of free grace cries, Escape to the mountain! For Adam's lost race Christ has opened a fountain, For sin and uncleanness and every transgression, His blood flows so freely in streams of salvation.
Hallelujah to the Lamb, who has bought us a pardon; We'll praise him again when we pass over Jordan.
2 This fountain's so wide we may all find salvation, In Jesus's side there is plenteous redemption; Though your sins be increasèd as high as a mountain, His blood can remove them, it streams from the fountain.
3 On Zion we shall stand when escaped to the shore, With palms in our hands we will praise him the more; We'll range the sweet plains on the banks of the river, And sing of salvation for ever and ever.
171
CHORUS.

197
Or three flats.
8
8.
4
Be in Time.'
1 The voice of Wisdom cries, Be in time;
To give up every sin
In earnest now begin,
The night will soon set in, Be in time.
2 Ye aged sinners, hear, Be in time; Your sands are running fast, Harvest will soon be past, Your die will soon be cast, Be in time.
3 Though late, ye may return, Be in time;
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Though late, ye may return, You're not too old to learn, While the lamp holds out to burn, Be in time.
172
6.3.6.6.6.3.
Fift
4 Ye who are young Be in time;
in
years,
Ye say you're in your bloom, And far from the dark tomb, But mind, your day will come, Be in time.
5 Backslider, dost thou hear? Be in time; Thy sinful course forsake, Thyself to prayer betake, Thy deathless soul's at stake, Be in time.
6 O should the door be shut When you come, Should God in thunder say, Depart from me away! " Twill be in vain to pray; Be in time.
S.

198
DR. LYTH.
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O so Bright!'
1 There is a better world, they say, O so bright!
Where sin and woe are done away, O so bright!
And music fills the balmy air, And angels with bright wings are there, And harps of gold, and mansions fair, O so bright!
2 No clouds e'er pass along that sky, Happy land!
No tear- drops glisten in the eye, Happy land! They drink the gushing streams of grace, And gaze upon the Saviour's face, Whose brightness fills the holy place, Happy land!
3 And wicked things, and beasts of prey, Come not there!
And ruthless death, and fierce decay, Come not there!
8.3.8.3.8.8.8.3.
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There all are holy, all are good; But hearts unwashed in Jesu's blood, And guilty sinners unrenewed,
Come not there!
4 But though we're sinners every one,
Jesus died!
S.
And though our crown of peace is gone, Jesus died!
5 Then, parents, sisters, brothers, come, Come away! We long to reach our Father's home, Come away!
O listen to that music sweet, It comes so rich from yonder seat, Where all the good in glory meet, Come away!
We may be cleansed from every stain; We may be crowned with bliss again, And in that land of pleasure reign, Jesus died!

199 Fountain( or The Bright For- Evermore). C.M.( with Chorus).
W. COWPER.
HI
1 There is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Immanuel's veins; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains.
I do believe, I will believe, That Jesus died for me;
That on the cross he shed his blood, From sin to set me free.
2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
4
174
Repeat for Chorus.
3 0 dying Lamb, thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed Church of God Be saved to sin no more.
4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
200 The Bright for- Evermore.' C.M.( with Chorus).
W. A. OGDEN.
5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I'll sing thy power to save,[ tongue When this poor lisping, stammering Lies silent in the grave.
34

CHORUS.
We
If the cross
mong the
we
a gol- den crown shall wear,
meek- ly
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When we dwell
fair,
1 There is a land, a sunny land, Whose skies are ever bright, Where evening shadows never fall; The Saviour is its light.
If the cross we meekly bear, Then the crown we shall wear, When we dwell among the fair, In the bright for evermore.
There is a clime, a peaceful clime. Beyond life's narrow sea, Where every storm is hushed to rest, There let our treasure be.
3 There is a home, a glorious home,
A heavenly mansion fair;
And those we loved so fondly here Will bid us welcome there.
4 We long to leave these fading scenes,
That glide so quickly by,
And join the shining host above, Where joy can never die.
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201
DR. WATTS.
ob
4
S.
" Never Part Again.' C.M.( with Refrain). ( or Auld Lang Syne). Arranged by A. RHODES.
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1 There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign, Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain.
We're marching through Immanuel's ground,
And soon shall hear the trumpet sound, And then we shall with Jesus reign, And never, never part again.
What, never part again? No, never part again.
And then we shall with Jesus reign, And never, never part again.
There everlasting spring abides,
And never- withering flowers:
9
Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood Stand dressed in living green:
So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
4 O could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy thoughts that rise, And see the Canaan that we love With unbeclouded eyes!
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5 Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er,
Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood,
Should fright us from the shore.

202
There is Life for a Look.' 11.9.11.9.( with Chorus).
E.G. TAYLOR.
A. M. HULL.
8.
2
REFRAIN.
1 There is life for a look at the Crucified One, There is life at this moment for thee;
Then look, sinner, look unto him and be saved, Unto him who was nailed to the tree.
Look! look! look and live!
There is life for a look at the Crucified One,
There is life at this moment for thee.
2 0 why was he there as the bearer of sin,
If on Jesus thy guilt was not laid?
O why from his side flowed the sin- cleansing blood,
If his dying thy debt has not paid?
3 It is not thy tears of repentance nor prayers,
But the blood that atones for the soul;
On him, then, who shed it thou mayest at once Thy weight of iniquities roll.
4 Then take with rejoicing from Jesus at once, The life everlasting he gives;
And know with assurance thou never canst die, Since Jesus thy Righteousness lives.
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7.8.

203
MISS E. C. CLEPHANE.
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The Ninety and Nine.
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音
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1 There were ninety and nine that safely lay
In the shelter of the fold;
But one was out on the hills away, Far off from the gates of gold, Away on the mountains wild and bare, Away from the tender Shepherd's care.
2 Lord, thou hast here thy ninety and nine,
Are they not enough for thee?'
But the Shepherd made answer,' This
of mine
Has wandered away from me;
And although the road be rough and 5 steep,
I go to the desert to find my sheep.'
3 But none of the ransomed ever knew How deep were the waters crossed; Nor how dark was the night that the Lord passed through
Ere he found his sheep that was lost.
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4' Lord, whence are those blood- drops all the way,
That mark out the mountain's track?'
They were shed for one who had gone astray [ back.'
Ere the Shepherd could bring him
Lord, whence are thy hands so rent and torn?'
Out in the desert he heard its cry,
Sick, and helpless, and ready to die.
6
6
Ď
6
IRA D. SANKEY.
6
They are pierced to- night by many a
thorn."
And all through the mountains, thunder- riven,
And up from the rocky steep, There arose a cry to the gate of heaven, Rejoice! I have found my sheep!' And the angels echoed around the throne,
Rejoice, for the Lord brings back his own!'

204
A. MIDLANE.
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1 There's a Friend for little children Above the bright blue sky, A Friend who never changeth, Whose love can never die. Unlike our friends by nature, Who change with changing years, This Friend is always worthy The precious name he bears.
2 There's a home for little children Above the bright blue sky, Where Jesus reigns in glory,
A home of peace and joy.
1
179
7.6.7.6. D.
German.
d.
No home on earth is like it, Nor can with it compare,
For every one is happy, Nor can be happier, there.
3 There's a crown for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
A harp of sweetest music, A palm of victory. All, all above is treasured,
And found in Christ alone; O come, dear little children, That all may be your own!

205
S. F. BENNETT.
CHORUS.
#
by and by,
N
EET
by and by,
A
Sweet By and By.' 9's( with Chorus).
J. P. WEBSTER.
by and by,
In the repeat dim. gradually to the end.
#
by and by,
1 There's a land that is fairer than day, And by faith we can see it afar, For the Father waits over the way, To prepare us a dwelling- place there.
In the sweet by and by,
We shall meet on that beautiful shore, In the sweet by and by, We shall meet on that beautiful shore.
by and by.
12
We shall sing on that beautiful shore The melodious songs of the blest; And our spirits shall sorrow no moreNot a sigh for the blessing of rest.
3
To our bountiful Father above
We will offer the tribute of praise, For the glorious gift of his love,[ days. And the blessings that hallow our
180

206
Anon.
764
Eaton( or Harvest Home).
1 This is the field, the world below, In which the sowers came to sow, Jesus the wheat, Satan the tares, For so the word of truth declares: And soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home.
2 Most awful truth! and is it so? Must all the world that harvest know? Is every man or wheat or tare? Then for that harvest O prepare! For soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home.
6-8's.
Z. WYVILL.
3 To love my sins- a saint to appear, To grow with wheat- yet be a tare, May serve me while I live below, Where tares and wheat together grow: But soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home.
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4 But all who truly righteous be Their Father's kingdom then shall see; And shine like suns for ever there: He that hath ears, now let him hear; For soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home.

207
C. WESLEY.
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Dpt
Eccles.
H
1 Thou art gone up on high, Our Saviour in the sky, Principalities and powers
Thou hast spoiled, and captive led, Conquered all thy foes and ours, More than conquered in our stead.
2 Mysterious gifts unseen
Thou hast received for men, Gifts for a rebellious race,
Streaming from thy throne above, Contrite grief, and pardoning grace, Humble fear, and purest love.
KAPPA
182
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2-6's& 4-7's. BOGGETT.
금
2
3 The gift unspeakable,
The witness, pledge, and seal, Heavenly Comforter divine,
Spirit of eternity, Purchased by that blood of thine, Him thou hast received for me.
4 For me obtained he is,
;
For all thine enemies Jesus, thou the giver art!
Now thy Father's name reveal, Now the Holy Ghost impart, God in man for ever dwell!

208 WESLEY.
4 664
Maudesley Street( or Harwood's). 8's& 6's.
A
1 Thou great mysterious God unknown, Whose love hath gently led me on, Even from my infant days, Mine inmost soul expose to view, And tell me, if I ever knew Thy justifying grace.
2 If I have only known thy fear, And followed with a heart sincere
Thy drawings from above, Now, now the further grace bestow, And let my sprinkled conscience know Thy sweet forgiving love.
13 Short of thy love I would not stop, A stranger to the gospel hope, The sense of sin forgiven;
I would not, Lord, my soul deceive, Without the inward witness live, That antepast of heaven.
4 Whate'er obstructs thy pardoning love, Or sin, or righteousness remove, Thy glory to display;
Mine heart of unbelief convince, And now absolve me from my sins, And take them all away.
183

209
C. WESLEY.
: b
Sarah( or Shirland).
1 Thou Judge of quick and dead, Before whose bar severe,
With holy joy, or guilty dread ,, We all shall soon appear;
2 Our cautioned souls prepare For that tremendous day, And fill us now with watchful care, And stir us up to pray.
210
C. WESLEY.
I
184
S.M.
ARNOLD.
Edom.
1.11
30 may we thus be found Obedient to his word, Attentive to the trumpet's sound, And looking for our Lord!
4 0 may we thus ensure
A lot among the blest; And watch a moment to secure An everlasting rest!
8's.
T. EVANS. Arranged by L. M.
El

1 Thou Shepherd of Israel, and mine, The joy and desire of my heart, For closer communion I pine,
I long to reside where thou art: The pasture I languish to find
Where all, who their Shepherd obey, Are fed, on thy bosom reclined,
And screened from the heat of the day.
2 Ah! show me that happiest place, The place of thy people's abode, Where saints in an ecstasy gaze, And hang on a crucified God;
211 C. WESLEY.
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Cambridge New( or Arabia).
AV
1 Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes Our inmost thoughts perceive, Accept the evening sacrifice
Which now to thee we give.
2 We bow before thy gracious throne, And think ourselves sincere; But show us, Lord, is every one Thy real worshipper?
3 Is here a soul that knows thee not, Nor feels his want of thee?
Thy love for a sinner declare,
Thy passion and death on the tree; My spirit to Calvary bear,
To suffer and triumph with thee.
3
' Tis there, with the lambs of thy flock, There only, I covet to rest, To lie at the foot of the rock,
Or rise to be hid in thy breast; ' Tis there I would always abide, And never a moment depart, Concealed in the cleft of thy side, Eternally held in thy heart.
185
C.M. DR. RANDALL.
L
d'de
-9A stranger to the blood which bought His pardon on the tree?
4 Convince him now of unbelief,
His desperate state explain;
And fill his heart with sacred grief, And penitential pain.
5 Speak with that voice which wakes the And bid the sleeper rise!
[ dead,
And bid his guilty conscience dread The death that never dies.

212 Sweet Rest in Heaven.' 7's& 6's( with Refrain).
W. B. BRADBURY.
4:
REFRAIN.
2 Loved ones have gone before us, They beckon us away;
213
MISS F. R. HAVERGAL.
48
1 Though often here we're weary, There is sweet rest above, A rest that is eternal,
Where all is peace and love. O, let us then press forward, That glorious rest to gain! We'll soon be free from sorrow, From toil, and care, and pain. There is sweet rest in heaven, There is sweet rest in heaven, There is sweet rest, there is sweet rest,
There is sweet rest in heaven.
80.
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12.
186
3
O'er heavenly plains they're soaring, Blest in eternal day. But we are in the army,
Requital.
And dare not leave our post; We'll fight until we conquer The foe's most mighty host.
3 All glory to the Father, Who gives us every good; And glory be to Jesus,
Who bought us with his blood; And glory to the Spirit,
Who keeps us to the end; Unto our God be glory, The sinner's only, Friend.
13
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6.6.6.6.6.6. L. MIDDLETON.
888

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1 Thy life was given for me, Thy blood, O Lord, was shed, That I might ransomed be, And quickened from the dead: Thy life was given for me; What have I given for thee?
2 Long years were spent for me In weariness and woe, That through eternity Thy glory I might know: Long years were spent for me; Have I spent one for thee?
3 Thy Father's home of light,
Thy rainbow- circled throne, Were left for earthly night,
214
b
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1 Time is earnest, passing by; Death is earnest, drawing nigh: Sinner, wilt thou trifling be? Time and death appeal to thee.
2 Life is earnest: when' tis o'er, Thou returnest- never more; Soon to meet eternity,
Wilt thou never serious be?
d d d d d d
187
Weber( or German Hymn).
eco
Co
EE
For wanderings sad and lone: Yea, all was left for me; Have I left aught for thee?
4 Thou, Lord, hast borne for me More than my tongue can tell Of bitterest agony,
To rescue me from hell:
Thou sufferedst all for me; What have I borne for thee?
50 let my life be given,
My years for thee be spent; World- fetters all be riven, And joy with suffering blent! Thou gav'st thyself for me, I give myself to thee.
7's.
From WEBER.
P
3 God is earnest: kneel and pray Ere thy season pass away; Ere he set his judgment throneVengeance ready, mercy gone.
4 O be earnest! death is near; Thou wilt perish, lingering here: Sleep no longer, rise and flee; Lo, thy Saviour waits for thee!

215
P. P. BLISS.
3
Hallelujah!' Tis Done!' 12's( with Chorus).
P. P. BLISS.
1st time.
8
1 Tis the promise of God free salvation to give Unto him who on Jesus, his Son, will believe.
Hallelujah!' tis done! I believe on the Son; I am saved by the blood of the Crucified One.
2 Though the pathway be lonely and dangerous too, Surely Jesus is able to carry me through.
3 Many loved ones have I in yon heavenly throng; They are safe now in glory, and this is their song:
4 Little children I see standing close by their King, And he smiles, as their song of salvation they sing:
CHORUS.
6 There's a part in that chorus for you and for me, And the theme of our praises for ever will be:
188
2nd time.
5 There are prophets and kings in that throng I behold, And they sing as they march through the streets of pure gold:

216 WESLEY.
PE
e
Pelham( or Newark).
1 Vain, delusive world, adieu, With all of creature- good! Only Jesus I pursue,
Who bought me with his blood: All thy pleasures I forego,
I trample on thy wealth and pride: Only Jesus will I know,
And Jesus crucified.
2 Other knowledge I disdain,
' Tis all but vanity:
Christ, the Lamb of God, was slain,
He tasted death for me. Me to save from endless woe, The sin- atoning Victim died: Only Jesus will I know,
And Jesus crucified.
7.6.7.6.7.8.7.6.
8:
189
L
T
| 3 Turning to my rest again, The Saviour I adore;
GIARDINI.
힘음
He
8:
He relieves my grief and pain, And bids me weep no more.
Rivers of salvation flow
From out his head, his hands, his side: Only Jesus will I know,
And Jesus crucified.
4 Here will I set up my rest; My fluctuating heart
From the haven of his breast Shall never more depart. Whither should a sinner go?
His wounds for me stand open wide: Only Jesus will I know,
And Jesus crucified.

217
DR. FABER.
3
4
1 Was there ever kindest shepherd Half so gentle, half so sweet, As the Saviour who would have us Come and gather at his feet?
2 There is welcome for the sinner, And more graces for the good; There is mercy with the Saviour, There is healing in his blood.
3 For the love of God is broader Than the measures of man's mind,
Or four flats.
Galilee.
4
4
218 Marching On.' 11.11.11.7.
FANNY J. CROSBY.
F
190
8's& 7's.
W. H. JUDE.
And the heart of the Eternal Is most wonderfully kind.
温
4 Pining souls! come nearer Jesus, And O come not doubting thus, But with faith that trusts more bravely His great tenderness for us.
5 If our faith were but more simple, We should take him at his word, And our lives would be all sunshine In the presence of our Lord.
( with Refrain).
W. B. BRADBURY.
HI

REFRAIN.
CHI
E
Ap
2nd time.
We will praise his name, rejoicing in his might, And we'll work till Jesus calls.
1 We are marching on with shield and banner bright, We will work for God and battle for the right,
JE
We are marching onward, singing as we go, To the promised land where living waters flow; Come and join our ranks as pilgrims here below, Come and work till Jesus calls.
Then awake, then awake, happy song, happy song; Shout for joy, shout for joy, as we gladly march along.
2 We are marching on, our Captain, ever near, Will protect us still; his guiding voice we hear; Let the foe advance, we'll never, never fear, For we'll work till Jesus calls.
191
12.
3 We are marching on, and pressing towards the prize, To a glorious crown beyond the glowing skies,
To the radiant fields where pleasure never dies.
And we'll work till Jesus calls.
P d.
1st time.
D.C.

219' Out on the Ocean Sailing.' 8's& 7's.( with Chorus).
W. B. BRADBURY. CHORUS.
Elle
4
1 We are out on the ocean sailing, Homeward bound we sweetly glide; We are out on the ocean sailing, To a home beyond the tide.
All the storms will soon be over, Then we'll anchor in the harbour; We are out on the ocean sailing, To a home beyond the tide.
2 Millions now are safely landed Over on the golden shore;
Or four flats.
4
d.
220 The Realms of the Blest.' 8's.( with Refrain).
MRS. E. MILLS.
8
a
Millions more are on the waters,
Yet there's room for millions more.
3 Come on board, and ship for glory; Be in haste, make up your mind, For our vessel's weighing anchor, You will soon be left behind.
4 When we all are safely anchored Over on the shining shore, We will walk about the city, And we'll sing for evermore.
192
8
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p
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REFRAIN.
HE фр
d
S

1 We sing of the realms of the blest,
That country so bright and so fair; And oft are its glories confessed, But what must it be to be there!
2 We sing of its pathways of gold, Its walls decked with jewels so rare, Its wonders and pleasures untold; But what must it be to be there!
3 We sing of its freedom from sin, From sorrow, temptation, and care,
221
WESLEY.
49
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Navarino( or Wells).
APR
P.
IF
ddd. d
1 Weary souls, that wander wide From the central point of bliss, Turn to Jesus crucified,
Fly to those dear wounds of his: Sink into the purple flood; Rise into the life of God!
From trials, without and within; But what must it be to be there!
2 Find in Christ the way of peace, Peace unspeakable, unknown; By his pain he gives you ease, Life by his expiring groan; Rise, exalted by his fall, Find in Christ your all in all.
4 We sing of its service of love, Of robes which the glorified wear, The church of the firstborn above; But what must it be to be there!
5 Do thou, Lord,' midst pleasure or woe, For heaven our spirits prepare;
Then soon shall we joyfully know And feel what it is to be there.
d d d d d
193
d
6-7's.
d.d.
3 0 believe the record true, God to you his Son hath given! Ye may now be happy too,
Find on earth the life of heaven, Live the life of heaven above, All the life of glorious love.
4 This the universal bliss, Bliss for every soul designed, God's original promise this,
God's great gift to all mankind: Blest in Christ this moment be! Blest to all eternity!
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222
R. LOWRY.
223
1 Weeping will not save me;
Though my face were bathed in tears, That could not allay my fears, Could not wash the sins of years; Weeping will not save me.
2.
F
Jesus wept and died for me, Jesus suffered on the tree,
Jesus waits to make me free,
He alone can save me.
Or four sharps.
4
노후
Weeping will not Save Me."
8.
' The Eden Above."
8.
흐름 을
O say, will you go to the Eden above?
2 In that blessèd land, neither sighing nor anguish
[ rove;
Can breathe in the fields where the glorified Ye heart burdened ones, who in misery languish,
O say, will you go to the Eden above?
8
R. LOWRY.
8
2 Working will not save me; Purest deeds that I can do, Holiest thoughts and feelings too, Cannot form my soul anew; Working will not save me.
194
3 Waiting will not save me; Helpless, guilty, lost I lie, In my ear is mercy's cry, If I wait I can but die; Waiting will not save me.
S
F
2
1
(
1 We're bound for the land of the pure and the[ 3 No poverty there! no, the saints are all holy,
wealthy,
The home of the happy, the kingdom of love,
The heirs of his glory, whose nature is love;
Ye wanderers from God in the broad road of folly,
No sickness can reach them, that country is healthy;
O say, will you go to the Eden above? Will you go? Will you go?
S
O say, will you go to the Eden above?
4 March on, happy pilgrims; the land is before [ prove;
you,
And soon its ten thousand delights we shall
Yes, soon we shall walk o'er the hills of bright glory,
And drink the pure joys of the Eden above, We will go, we will go;
O yes, we will go to the Eden above!

224
PAULINA.
b
4
" Who's on the Lord's Side?'
4
Ba
1 We're marching to Canaan with banner and song,
We're soldiers enlisted to fight against wrong; But lest in the conflict our strength should divide,
We ask, Who among us is on the Lord's side?
O, who is there among us, The true and the tried, Who'll stand by his colours? Who's on the Lord's side?
2 The shield may be burnished, the armour be bright,
Even Satan appears as an angel of light;
CHORUS.
1st time.
195
P. P. BLISS.
AF
2nd time.
Yet darkly the bosom may treachery hide, While lips are professing,' I'm on the Lord's side.'
3 Who is there among us yet under the rod, Who knows not the pardoning merey of God? O, bring to him humbly the heart in its pride! O, haste while he's waiting, and seek the Lord's side!
4 O, heed not the sorrow, the pain, or the wrong, For soon shall our sighing be changed into song;
So, bearing the cross of our covenant Guide, We'll shout as we triumph,' I'm on the Lord's side!'

225
9:
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Will you Go?"
Will you go?
Millions have reached that blissful shore,
1 We're travelling home to heaven above, 13 The way to heaven is straight and plain,
Will you go?
To sing the Saviour's dying love,
Their trials and their labours o'er, And yet there's room for millions more: Will you go?
2 We're going to walk the plains of light, Will you go?
Far, far from death, and curse, and night, Will you go?
The crown of life we then shall wear, The conqueror's palm we then shall bear, And all the joys of heaven share: Will you go?
8.3.8.3.8.8.8.3.
Arranged by L. M.
d.
196
Will you go? Repent, believe, be born again, Will you go?
The Saviour cries aloud to thee, ' Take up thy cross and follow me, And thou shalt my salvation see:' Will you go?
4 O could I hear some sinner say, I will go, I'll start this moment, clear the way, Let me go.
My old companions, fare you well, I will not go with you to hell; I mean with Jesus Christ to dwell: Let me go,

226' What a Friend we have in Jesus!' 8's& 7's.
C. C. CONVERSE.
4
Hak
1 What a friend we have in Jesus, All our sins and griefs to bear! What a privilege to carry Everything to God in prayer! O what peace we often forfeit, O what needless pain we bear, All because we do not carry Everything to God in prayer.
2 Have we trials and temptations? Is there trouble anywhere? We should never be discouraged; Take it to the Lord in prayer.
d.
197
d.
Can we find a friend so faithful,
Who will all our sorrows share? Jesus knows our every weaknessTake it to the Lord in prayer!
3 Are we weak and heavy- laden,
Cumbered with a load of care? Precious Saviour, still our refuge! Take it to the Lord in prayer. Do thy friends despise, forsake thee? Take it to the Lord in prayer!
In his arms he'll take and shield thee, Thou wilt find a solace there.

227 WESLEY.
2nd time.
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Illyria( or Tichfield).
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1 What are these arrayed in white, Brighter tha the noonday sun? Foremost of the sons of light,
Nearest the eternal throne? These are they that bore the cross, Nobly for their Master stood; Sufferers in his righteous cause, Followers of the dying God.
1st time.
rit.
198
228 Nothing but the Blood of Jesus'.
R. LOWRY.
2 Out of great distress they came, Washed their robes by faith below, In the blood of yonder Lamb,
Blood that washes white as snow: Therefore are they next the throne, Serve their Maker day and night; God resides among his own,
God doth in his saints delight.
8-7's.
J. W. DAVID.
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CHORUS. R. LOWRY.

1 What can wash away my stain?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus. What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus. The precious blood doth flow, It washes white as snow; No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
2 For my cleansing this I see, Nothing but, etc.
229 WESLEY.
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1 What could your Redeemer do More than he hath done for you? To procure your peace with God, Could he more than shed his blood?
Townhead( or Narcissus).
2 After all his waste of love, All his drawings from above, Why will you your Lord deny? Why will you resolve to die?
3 Turn, he cries, ye sinners, turn; By his life your God hath sworn,
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For my pardon this my plea, Nothing but, etc.
3 Nothing can for sin atone, Nothing but, etc. Nought of good that I have done, Nothing but, etc.
4 This is all my hope and peace, Nothing but, etc. This is all my righteousness, Nothing but, etc.
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He would have you turn and live, He would all the world receive.
4 Can you doubt if God is love? If to all his bowels move? Will you not his word receive? Will you not his OATH believe?
5 See! the suffering God appears! Jesus weeps! believe his tears! Mingled with his blood, they cry, Why will you resolve to die?

230
MISS CAMPBELL.
6
Jesus of Nazareth Passeth by.' 6-8'e.
T. E. PERKINS.
#
1 What means this eager, anxious throng, Which moves with busy haste along, These wondrous gatherings day by day,
What means this strange commotion, pray?
In accents hushed the throng reply, Jesus of Nazareth passeth by!'
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2 Who is this Jesus? Why should he The city move so mightily? A passing stranger, has he skill To move the multitude at will? Again the stirring tones reply, Jesus of Nazareth passeth by!'
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3 Jesus!' tis he who once below
Man's pathway trod' mid pain and woe; And burdened ones, where'er he came,
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Brought out their sick, and deaf, and
lame:
The blind rejoiced to hear the cry, Jesus of Nazareth passeth by.'
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4 Ho! all ye heavy- laden, come! Here's pardon, comfort, rest, and home! Ye wanderers from a Father's face, Return, accept his proffered grace! Ye tempted ones, there's refuge nigh: Jesus of Nazareth passeth by.'
6
5 But if you still his call refuse, And all his wondrous love abuse, Soon will he sadly from you turn,
Your bitter prayer for pardon spurn:
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Too late! too late!' will be the cry' Jesus of Nazareth has passed by!"

231
W. O. CUSHING.
Moderato.
Or three flats.
CHORUS.
Jewels.
1 When he cometh, when he cometh, To make up his jewels; All his jewels, precious jewels, His loved and his own.
Like the stars of the morning, His bright crown adorning, They shall shine in their beauty, Bright gems for his crown.
8.6.8.5.( with Chorus).
G. F. ROOT.
#
2 He will gather, he will gather,
The gems for his kingdom;
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All the pure ones, all the bright ones, His loved and his own.
3 Little children, little children, Who love their Redeemer, Are the jewels, precious jewels, His loved and his own.

232
JOSHUA KING.
4
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BANNISTER.
p.
14
1 When his salvation bringing To Zion Jesus came,
The children all stood singing Hosanna to his name.
Nor did their zeal offend him, But, as he rode along, He bade them still attend him, And smiled to hear their song.
2 Then since the Lord retaineth His love for children still, Though now as King he reigneth On Zion's heavenly hill,
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We'll flock around his banner Who sits upon the throne, And sing aloud, Hosanna! To David's royal Son.
3 For should we fail proclaiming Our great Redeemer's praise, The stones, our silence shaming, Would their hosannas raise; But shall we only render
The tribute of our words? No, while our hearts are tender, They, too, shall be the Lord's!

233
DR. WATTS.
23
Rockingham( or St. Cross).
1 When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride.
2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God: All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood.
234 WESLEY.
1 When shall thy love constrain, And force me to thy breast? When shall my soul return again To her eternal rest?
2 Ah! what avails my strife, My wandering to and fro? Thou hast the words of endless life: Ah! whither should I go?
E
Ripon( or Canada).
8 My worthless heart to gain, The God of all that breathe
203
L.M.
DR. MILLER.
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3 See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down: Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
4 Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
Tell
S.M. NAGELI.
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Was found in fashion as a man,
And died a cursèd death.
4 And can I yet delay
My little all to give?
To tear my soul from earth away,
For Jesus to receive?
5 Nay, but I yield, I yield!
I can hold out no more,
I sink, by dying love compelled,
And own thee conqueror.

235
REV. R. MOCHEYNE.
Spanish Chant( or Italia).
1 When this passing world is done, When has sunk yon radiant sun, When I stand with Christ on high, Gazing o'er life's history; Then, Lord, shall I fully knowNot till then- how much I owe.
2 When I stand before the throne, Dressed in beauty not my own; When I see thee as thou art,
236
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Love thee with unsinning heart; Then, Lord, shall I fully knowNot till then- how much I owe.
What will you Do?'
204
6-7's.
3 Even on earth, as through a glass,
Darkly, let thy glory pass; Make forgiveness feel so sweet, Make thy Spirit's help so meet; Even on earth, Lord, make me know Something of how much I owe.
D.C.
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7.4.7.4.7.7.7.4.
D.C.

1 When you come to Jordan's flood, What will you do? You who now contemn your God,
What will you do?
Death will be a solemn day! When the soul is forced away, It will be too late to pray: What will you do?
2 You who have no more than form, What will you do?
Can you brave the awful storm? What will you do? When the waves of death assail, Every reed and prop will fail, Forms will be of no avail: What will you do?
237
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1 Whene'er we meet, you always say, What's the news?
Pray what's the order of the day? What's the news?
O! I have got good news to tell, My Saviour has done all things well, And triumphed over death and heli, That's the news.
You who have been turned aside, What will you do?
2 The Lord has pardoned all my sin, That's the news;
I feel the witness now within, That's the news;
And since he took my guilt away, And taught me how to watch and pray, I'm happy now from day to day, That's the news.
Whither will you flee to hide? What will you do? Conscience will in terror rise, And the worm that never dies, When you sink no more to rise: What will you do?
What's the News?'
4 Christian, now I'll turn to thee, What wilt thou do?
When thou dost the river see, What wilt thou do?
205
SHE
To the cross I then will cling, Shout, O death, where is thy sting? Victory! victory! I will singThat's what I'll do?
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1st time. 2nd time.
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3 And Jesus Christ can save you too, That's the news;
Your sinful heart he can renew, That's the news;
This moment, if for sin you grieve, This moment, if you do believe, A full acquittal you'll receive, That's the news.
4 And then if any one should say, What's the news?
O tell them you've begun to pray, That's the news; [ band,
That you have joined the conquering And now at God's divine command You're marching to the better land, That's the news.

238
E
' Whither, Pilgrims.'
We are
going,& c.
1 Whither, pilgrims, are you going, Going each with staff in hand? We are going on a journey,
Going at our King's command. Over hills and plains and valleys, We are going to his palace; Going to the better land.'
2 Tell us, pilgrims, what you hope for In that far- off better land? Spotless robes, and crowns of glory, From a Saviour's loving hand.
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We shall drink of life's clear river, We shall dwell with God for ever,
In that bright and better land.
3 Pilgrims, may we travel with you To that bright and better land? Come and welcome, come and welcome, Welcome to our pilgrim band! Come, O come, and do not leave us; Christ is waiting to receive us
In that bright and better land.

239
4
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1 Who'll be the next to follow Jesus? Who'll be the next his cross to bear? Some one is ready, some one is waiting; Who'll be the next a crown to wear? Who'll be the next
To follow Jesus now?
2 Who'll be the next to follow Jesus? Follow his weary, bleeding feet? Who'll be the next to lay every burden Down at the Father's mercy- seat?
3 Who'll be the next to follow Jesus?
Who'll be the next to praise his name?
Who'll swell the chorus of free redemption? Sing, hallelujah! praise the Lamb!
207
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now.

240
P. P. BLISS.
Joyfully.
4
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A
CHORUS.
289
P. P. BLISS.
A
1 Whosoever heareth!' shout, shout the sound![ 2 Whosoever cometh need not delay: Send the blessèd tidings all the world around; Now the door is open, enter while ye may; Spread the joyful news wherever man is Jesus is the true, the only Living Way, ' Whosoever will may come."[ found:' Whosoever will may come.' ' Whosoever will!'' whosoever will!' Send the proclamation over vale and hill; [ home; ' Tis a loving Father calls the wanderer Whosoever will may come!'
3' Whosoever will,' the promise is secure; ' Whosoever will,' for ever must endure; Whosoever will,'' tis life for evermore; Whosoever will may come.'

241
Sweetly.
Franconia.
1 Why that look of sadness? Why that downcast eye? Can no thought of gladness Lift thy soul on high? O thou heir of heaven! Think of Jesu's love, While to thee is given All his grace to prove.
2 Is thy burdened spirit Agonized for sin? Think of Jesu's merit, He can make thee clean.
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DR. T. HASTINGS.
Think of Calvary's mountain, Where his blood was spilt
In that precious fountain
Wash away thy guilt.
3 Is thy spirit drooping? Is the tempter near? Still in Jesus hoping,
What hast thou to fear? Set the prize before thee, Gird thy armour on; Heir of grace and glory, Struggle for the crown.
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242
REV. A. T. PIERSON. Allegretto.
4
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CHORUS.
The New Song.
1 With harps and with viols there stand a great throng, In the presence of Jesus, and sing this new song: Unto him who hath loved us, and washed us from sin, Unto him be the glory for ever. Amen.
2 All these once were sinners, defiled in his sight,
Now arrayed in pure garments in praise they unite:
P. P. BLISS.
4 How helpless and hopeless we sinners had been,
If he never had loved us till cleansed from our sin.
3 He maketh the rebel a priest and a king,
He hath bought us, and taught us this new song to sing:
5 Aloud in his praises our voices shall ring,
So that others, believing, this new song shall sing:
210
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C. WESLEY.
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Gabriel( or Irish).
21
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1 Woe to the men on earth who dwell, Nor dread the Almighty's frown, When God doth all his wrath reveal, And shower his judgments down!
And face the Judge severe? When heaven and earth are fled and gone, O where shall I appear?
O
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W. ARNOLD.
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3 Now, only now, against that hour We may a place provide; Beyond the grave, beyond the power Of hell, our spirits hide:
2 Who then shall live, and face the throne, 4 Firm in the all- destroying shock,
May view the final scene;
For, lo! the everlasting Rock
Is cleft to take us in.

244
4
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J. ZUNDEL.
8
1 Work, Christian labourer, work! Now, while' tis called to- day; Toil in thy Master's work,
d.
And, toiling, watch and pray; The tempter bids thee pause and sleep; Work! if thou wouldst the harvestreap.
2 Pray, Christian pilgrim, pray!
And keep thine armour bright; Though rugged be the way,
TOALE
212
Though cheerless be the night; Through darkest night and weariest day, Pray without ceasing, Christian, pray!
3 Fight, Christian soldier, fight!
The battle is the Lord's; Strong in Jehovah's might,
The strength Himself affords; O'er foes without and foes within, Strong in the Lord, the day thou'lt win,

245
C. WESLEY.
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1 Worship, and thanks, and blessing, And strength ascribe to Jesus!
Jesus alone
Defends his own,
When earth and hell oppress us.
Jesus with joy we witness Almighty to deliver;
Our seals set to, Tha is true,
And reigns a King for ever.
2 Thine arm hath safely brought us A way no more expected ,.
Than when thy sheep Passed through the deep, By crystal walls protected.
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Thy glory was our rearward, Thine hand our lives did cover,
And we, even we, Have passed the sea,
And marched triumphant over.
3 The world, and Satan's malice Thou, Jesus, hast confounded; And, by thy grace, With songs of praise Our happy souls resounded. Accepting our deliv'rance, We triumph in thy favour, And for the love
Which now we prove, Shall praise thy name for ever.

246
WESLEY.
Db
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sharps.
654
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Plymouth Dock( or St. Catherine).
P
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1 Would Jesus have the sinner die? Why hangs he then on yonder tree? What means that strange expiring cry? ( Sinners, he prays for you and me) ' Forgive them, Father, O forgive, They know not that by me they live!'
2 Thou loving, all- atoning Lamb,
Thee by thy painful agony, Thy bloody sweat, thy grief and shame, Thy cross and passion on the tree, Thy precious death and life- I pray, Take all, take all my sins away!
€ 12
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6-8's.
80
30 let me kiss thy bleeding feet,
And bathe and wash them with my The story of thy love repeat[ tears!
In every drooping sinner's ears, That all may hear the quickening sound, Since I, even I, have mercy found.
40 let thy love my heart constrain! Thy love for every sinner free, That every fallen soul of man
May taste the grace that found out me; That all mankind with me may prove Thy sovereign, everlasting love.

247
C. WESLEY.
3
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Or four flats.
Hanover( or Lion of Judah'). 10.10.11.11.
DR. CROFT.
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1 Ye neighbours, and friends
Of Jesus, draw near:
His love condescends By titles so dear To call and invite you
His triumph to prove, And freely delight you In Jesus's love.
2 The Shepherd who died His sheep to redeem, On every side
Are gathered to him The weary and burdened,
The reprobate race; And wait to be pardoned Through Jesus's grace.
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3 To us and to them
Is published the word: Then let us proclaim
Our life- giving Lord, Who now is reviving
His work in our days, And mightily striving To save us by grace.
4 O Jesus! ride on Till all are subdued, Thy mercy make known, And sprinkle thy blood; Display thy salvation,
And teach the new song To every nation,
And people, and tongue.

248
DR. H. BONAR. Slow, with expression.
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1 Yet there is room!' The Lamb's bright hall of song, With its fair glory, beckons thee along.
Room, room, still room! O enter, enter now!
2 Day is declining, and the sun is low;
The shadows lengthen, light makes haste to go.
3 The bridal hall is filling for the feast,
Pass in! pass in! and be the Bridegroom's guest.
4 Yet there is room! Still open stands the gate, The gate of love: it is not yet too late.
IRA D. SANKEY.
5 Pass in! pass in! That banquet is for thee; That cup of everlasting love is free.
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6 All heaven is there all joy! Go in! go in! The angels beckon thee the prize to win.
7 Ere night that gate may close, and seal thy doom: Then the last low, long cry,' No room! no room!?
No room! no room! O woful cry!-' No room!'
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249' Wield not to Temptation.' 6.5.6.5. D.( with Chorus).
H. R. PALMER.
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2 Shun evil companions, bad language disdain;
God's name hold in reverence, nor take it in vain;
Be thoughtful and earnest, kind- hearted and true: Look ever to Jesus, he'll carry you through.
5.d.
P. d.d.
P.P. d.d.
1 Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin, Each victory will help you some other to win;
Fight manfully onward, dark passions subdue:
Look ever to Jesus, he'll carry you through.
Ask the Saviour to help you, comfort, strengthen, and keep you; He is willing to aid you, he will carry you through.
3 To him that o'ercometh God giveth a crown;
Through faith we shall conquer, though often cast down; He who is our Saviour our strength will renew
Look ever to Jesus, he'll carry you through.
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250
C. WESLEY.
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Him Three in One, and
1
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One in Three,
1 Young men and maidens, raise Your tuneful voices high;
Old men and children, praise The Lord of earth and sky;
Him Three in One, and One in Three,
Extol to all eternity.
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Let every creature sing
exHis attributes and name!
Him Three in One, and One in Three, Extol to all eternity.
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Extol to all eternity.
Glory to God be given,
Above the noblest songs
Of all in earth or heaven!
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Him Three in One, and One in Three, Extol to all eternity.

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