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CONTENTS
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Abide witb Me 99 I Am Praying for You 18 O God, We Praise Thee and
All Hail the Power of Jesus' I Hear Thy Welcome Voice 20 Confess
Name 13 I Love Thy Kingdom, Lord 15 Oh, Happy Day, That Fixed My
All People that on Earth do Dwell 69 I Love to Tell the Story 6 Choice 5S
All to Christ I Owe 12 I'm a Pilgrim 27 O Jesus, Thou Art Standing 30
Almost Persuaded 19 I Need Thee :3very Hour 5 Old Hundred 69
America 70 In the Christian's Home in Glory 107 One Sweetly Solemn Thought 41
Am I a Soldier of the Cross 35 In the Sweet Bye and Bye 101 On the Mountain's Top Appearing 85
Are You Coming Home Tonight 4i Italian Hymn 15 Onward Christian Soldiers 6T
Arise, My Soul, Arise 51 It Came Upon the Midnight Clear 75 Our Father Who Art in Heaven 14
Art thou Weary 84 I Think when I Read that Sweet
Story of Old 55 Palms, The 78
Before Jehovah's Awful Throne 64 It is Well with Soul My 100 Portuguese Hymn 60
Beulah Land 92 I've Found a Friend 9 Precious Name, The 23
Blessed Assurance 52 Was Wandering Sheep
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Blessed Saviour, Thee I Love 31 Remember Me 37
Bringing in the Sheaves 56 Jerusalem the Golden 3 Rescue the Perishing 47
Jesus Calls Us, O'er the Tumult 85 Rest for the Weary 107
Come Thou Almighty King 15 Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken 36 Ring the Bells of Heaven 50
Come, Thou Pount of Every Jesus, Lover of My Soul 2 Rock of Ages 93
Blessing 25 Jesus of Nazareth Passeth By 29
Come, Ye Disconsolate 7 Jesus, Saviour, Pilot Me 71 Saviour, Breathe an Evening
Cross and Crown 87 Jesus Shall Eeign 38 Blessing 73
Jesus, Tender Shepherd. Hear Me 83 Scatter Seeds of Kindness 2S
Depth of Mercy, Can There Be 84
Shall We Meet Beyond the River 102
Jesus! the Very Thought of Thee 72
Jesus, the Very Thought is Sweet 83 Softly Now the Light of Day 6»
Even Me 57
45 Joy to the World the Lord is Come 21 Son of God Goes Forth to War, The 69
Evening Bell, The
Every Day and Every Hour 8 Just as I Am without One Plea 99 Spanish Hymn 31
Sun of My Soul 35
Father Whate'er of Earthly Bliss 86 Lead Kindly Light 95 Sweet Hour of Prayer 17
Let the Lower Lights be Burning 48
From Greenland's Icy Mountains 68
Tell Me the Old. Old Story
Lord Dismiss Us With Thy
Blessing 73 There is a Fountain Filled With
Gate Ajar for Me, The 98
Give Me the Wings of Faith 90 Lord is My
Shepherd, The 70 Blood 7Z
Lord's Prayer, The 14 There is a Happy Land 54
Gloria Patri 86
Love Divine, all Love Excelling 59 'Tis Midnight and on Olive's Brow ST
Glorious Things of Thee are
To the Work 24':
Spoken 74
Majestic Sweetness Sits Enthroned 54 Trusting Jesus, That is All ZS
God Be with You Till We Meet
Mighty Fortress is Our God, A 61
Again 108 Morning Light is Breaking, The We are Watching, We are Waiting 76
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God is Love; His Mercy We Praise Thee O God
Missionary Hymn 68 C2
Brightens 105 We Shall Meet Beyond 103 the River
Must Jesus Bear the Cross Alone 87
Great Physician, The 28 We
My Country 'Tis of Thee 70 Shall Sleep, but not Forever 104
Guide Me, O Thou Great Jehovah 89
My Days are Gliding Swiftly By 80 What a Friend We Have in Jesus 10
My Faith Looks up to Thee 91 When He Cometh, When He Cometh 14
Happy Day 53 When I Survey the Wondrous
Heavens Declare Thy Glory, The 63
My Jesus as Thou Wilt 82

He Leadeth Me 11
My Mother's Bible 39 Cross 33
My Redeemer 32 Where is My Wandering Boy
Hold the Fort 49
Holy Ghost, with Light Divine 71
My Soul Be on Thy Guard 37 Tonight 40
While Shepherds Watched their
Holy! Holy! Lord God Almighty! 16 Near the Cross 94 Flocks by Night 79
Holy Night! Peaceful Night! 77 Nearer, My
God, to Thee 1 Whiter than Snow 34
Holy Spirit, Faithful Guide 31 Nearer the Cross 97 Wonderful Words of Life 99
Homeland, The! O the Homeland! 106 Ninety and Nine, The 43 Work for the Night is Coming 81
Home Over There, The 88 Now the Day is Over 91
How Firm a Foundation 60 Ye Servants of God 65
How Gentle God's Commands 13 O God, Our Help in Ages Past 63 Yield not to Temptation 46

INDEX TO TUNES
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Amsterdam 49 Coronation 13 Martyn z Bathbun 105 Stephanos 84
Antioch 21 Dennis 13 Martyrdom 72 Segur 89 Stockwell 73
Arlington 35 Dundee Gi Mendebas 100 Seymour 69 Talmar 85
Austria 74 Hamburg 33 Naomi 86 Shirland 15 Toplady 93
Bethany 1 Jewett 82 Nettleton 25 Sicily 73 Uxbridge 63
Canonbury 83 Laban 37 Olivet 91 St. Agnes 72 Webb 58
Carol 75 Lebanon 42 Ortonville 54 St. Anne 63 Woodworth 99
Christmas 79 Lenox 51 Park Street 64 St. Hilda 30 Zion 85
Lyons 65 Pleyel's Hymn 84 St. Sylvester 83
THE MOST POPULAR HYMNS

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JESUS, LOVER OF MY SOUL.
Words by Charles Wesley. Music by S- P. Maralx
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Let the heal - ing streams a - bound; Make and keep me pure with - in!

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JERUSALEM THE GOLDEN.
Words by Bernard of Cluny. Music by Alex. Ewlngr.

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And bright with many an an gel. And all the mar tyr throng.
The song of them that tri umph, The shout of them that feast;
sweet and bless ed coun try, That ea - ger hearts ex - pectl

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The Prince is ev . er in them, The day - light is se • rene;
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Je - sus, in mer - cy bring us To that dear land of rest.

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TELL ME THE OLD, OLD STORY,
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Words by Annie S. Hawks. Music by Robert Lowry.

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4. I need Thee ev 'ry hour; Teach me Thy will; And Thy rich prom is - -

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I LOVE TO TELL THE STORY.
Words by Katherine Hankey. Music by Wm. G. Fischer.

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3.1 love to tell the Sto • ry; 'Tispleas -ant to re - peat What seems each time I
4. I love to tell the Sto • ry; For those who know it best Seem hun - ger-ing and

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COME, YE DISCONSOLATE.
Words by Thos. Moore. Music by Samuel Webbe.

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EVERY DAY AND EVERY HOUR
Words by Fanny J. Crosby. Music by W. H. Doane.
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2. Thro' this cliang - iug world low be - Lead ine gen-tly, gen - tly as I go;
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I'VE FOUND A FRIEND.
Words by James G. Small. Music by Geo. C. Stebbins.

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4. I've fiHind Friend; oil, such Friend So kind, and true. and ten der,

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Th' e - ter - nal glo - ries gleam a - far, To nerve my faint en - deav or:
From Him, who loves me now so well. What pow'r my soul can sev er?

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Shall life or death, or earth or hell? No; I am His for - ev er.

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HE LEADETH ME.
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ALL TO CHRIST I OWE.
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ALL HAIL THE POWER OF JESUS' NAME!
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WHEN HE COMETH.
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I LOVE THY KINGDOM, LORD.
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her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end.
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COME, THOU ALMIGHTY KING.


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HOLY, HOLY! LORD GOD ALMIGHTY!
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! AIVI PRAYING FOR YOU.
Words by S. O'Maley Cluff. Music by Ira D. Sankey.

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ALMOST PERSUADED.
Words and music by P. P. Bliss.

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I HEAR THY WELCOME VOICE.
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JOY TO THE WORLD.
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TRUSTING JESUS, THAT IS ALL.
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PRECIOUS NAME.
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2. Take tlie niinie of Je - sus ev - er, ^^s a shield from ev . 'ry snare;

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Hither by Thy help I'm come; Daily I'm constrained to be !

And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Let Thy goodness, as a fetter.


Safely to arrive at home. Bind my wandering heart to Thee.
Jesus sought me when a stranger. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it
Wandering from the fold of God; Prone to leave the God I love
He, to rescue me from danger. Here's my heart, oh, take and seal it,
Interposed His precious blood. Seal it for Thy courts above.
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SCATTER SEEDS OF KINDNESS.
Words by Mrs. Albert Smith. Music by S. J. Vail

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SCATTER SEEDS OF KINDNESS.
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THE GREAT PHYSICIAN.
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Oh, bless the name of Jesus. The precious name of Jesus.

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Who love the name of Jesus, We rise to see our Jesus,
May now accept the gracious call We'll sing around the throne of love
To work and live for Jesus. His name, the name of Jesus.
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JESUS OF NAZARETH PASSETH BY.


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O JESUS, THOU ART STANDING.
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BLESSED SAVIOUR, THEE I LOVE.


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MY REDEEMER.
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4. Were the whole realm of na - ture mine. That were an of - f'ring far too small;

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WHITER THAN SNOW.
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AM I A SOLDIER OF THE CROSS?
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JESUS, I MY CROSS HAVE TAKEN.
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MY SOUL, BE ON THY GUARD.
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JESUS SHALL REIGN.
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MY MOTHER'S BIBLE.
Words by George P. Morris. Music by Henry Russell.

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WHERE IS MY WANDERING BOY TO-NIGHT?
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face was so bright, no heart more true. And none was so sweet as he.
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Vjring him to me with all his blight, And tell him I loTe him still.

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WHERE IS MY WANDERING BOY TO-NIGHT?
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Words by Phoebe Gary. Music by Philip Phillips.

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2. Near - er my Fa - ther's house, Where ma • ny man-sions be;Near - er the great white


3. Near • er the bound of life. Where bur - dens are laid down; Near - er to leave the
4. Be near me when my feet Are slip - ping o'er the brink; For I am near -'er

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(41)
I WAS A WANDERING SHEEP.
Wc>rds by Hora1:ius Bonar. Musi c by Jc hn Zundel.
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4. I was a wan d'ring sheep. I would not be eon - trolled;
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was a way - ward child, did not love my home;


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I w,as a way - ward child. I once pre ferred to roam

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They bound me with the bands of love They saved the wan - d'ring one.
'Twas He that brought me to the fnhl. 'Tis He that rtill doth keep.
But now I love my Fa - ther's voice. I love, I love His home.

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Words by E. C. Clephane. Music by Ira D. Sankey.

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3. But none of the ran - somed ev - er knew How deep were the wa - ters crossed;
4. "Lord, whence are those blood-drops all. . . . the way That mark out the moun-tain's track ?"
5. But... all through the moun-tains, thun - der-riv'n. And up from the rock - y steep.

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But the Shepherd made an - swer:"This of mine Has.. wan-dered a- way., from me,
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(43)
ARE YOU COMING HOME TO-NIGHT?
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2. Are you com ing - home, ye lost ones? Be - hold, your Lord doth wait:
3. Are you com ing - home, ye guilt - y. Who bear the load of sin?

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Will you lieed the Sav-iour's pro m - ise, And dare to trust Him quite!

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(44)
ARE YOU COMING HOME TO-NIGHT?
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2. Wei - come, wel come is thy mu - sic, Sil • v'ry beil, Sweet-ly tell-ing day's fare - well.
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4. Grove and moun- tain, field and foun-tain. Faint • ly gleam In therud-dy siin • set beam.
5. Hap - py hour may' thy pow • er Fill my breast. Each wild passion soothe to rest.

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YIELD NOT TO TEMPTATION.

Words by H. R. Palmer. Music by H. R. Palmer.

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2. Shun e vil com pan - - ions, Bail language dis - dain, God's name hold in rev 'rence -

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(46)
RESCUE THE PERISHING.
Words by Fanny J. Crosby. Music by W. H. Doane.

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Chords that were bro - ken will vi - brate once more. Res - cue the per - ish-ing.
Tell the poor wan • d'rer Sav - iour has died. Res - cue the per - ish-ing,

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(47)
LET THE LOWER LIGHTS BE BURNING.
Words and music by P. P. Bliss.

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3. Dark the night of sin has set - tied, Loud the an - gry bil - lows roar;
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(48)
HOLD THE FORT.
Words and music by P. P. Bliss.

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3. See the glo - rious ban - ner wav - iiig. Hear the bu - gle blow;
4. Fierce and long the bat - tie rag - es, But our Help is near;

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In our Lead - er's name we'll tri - umph - ver ev • 'ry foe.

On - ward comes our Great Com - mand • er. Cheer, my com - rades. cheer!

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(49)
RING THE BELLS OF HEAVEN.
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RING THE BELLS OF HEAVEN.

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ARISE, MY SOUL, ARISE.


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BLESSED ASSURANCE, JESUS IS MINE.
Words by Fanny J. Crosby. Music by Phoebe P. Knapp.

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3. Per • feet sub- mis- sion, per-fect de light, Vi-sions of rap - ture now burst on my sight,

3. Per feet sub- mis- sion, all is at rest, I in my Sav - iour am hap py and- blest;

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OH, HAPPY DAY, THAT FIXED MY CHOICE.
Words by Philip Doddridge. Music by Edward F. Rimbauit.
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Well may this glow - ing heart re jt)ice, And tell its rap turea all abroad. -

Oh, hap - py bond, that seals my vows To Him who mer its all my love! -

Let cheer - fill an - thems fill His house, While to that sa • cred shrine I move,
'Tis (lone the great trans - ac - tion's done; I am my Lord': and He mine:
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THERE IS A HAPPY LAND.
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Why still de - lay? Oh, we shall hap -
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Love can - not die. Oh, then to glo - ry rnn. Be a crown and

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sor - row free, Lord, we shall live with Thee, Blest, blest for aye !

king - dom won And bright a - bove the sun. Reign, reign for aye !

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MAJESTIC SWEETNESS SITS ENTHRONED.


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ra-diant glo-ries crown'd, His lips with grace o'er - flow, His lips with grace o'er - flow.
He than all the fair That fill the heav'n - ly train, That fill the heav'n-ly train.
bore the shame- fnl cross, And car ried all
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tri-umph o - ver death, He saves me from the grave. He saves me from the grave.

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BRINGING IN THE SHEAVES.
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BRINGING IN THE SHEAVES.

Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves, We shall come, re- joic - ing, bringing in thesheaves

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THE MORNING LIGHT IS BREAKING.
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3. Blest riv - er of sal - va tion! Pnr - sue thy on - ward way;

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LOVE DIVINE, ALL LOVES EXCELLING.
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HOW FIRM A FOUNDATION.
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A MIGHTY FORTRESS IS OUR GOD.
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Were not the right man on our side, The man of God's own chocs - ing.
We will not fear, for God hath willed His truth tri - to umph through us.
The Spir - it and the gifts are ours Thro' Him who with us sid - eth.

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WE PRAISE THEE, O GOD!
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All glo ry and praise to the God of all grace,
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Who has borne all our sins. and hath jleans'd ev 'ry stain.
Who has bought us. and sought us. and guid - ed our ways.
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So when Thy truth be - gan. its race, It toueh'd andgUxnc'd on ev - 'ry land.
The Gos - pel makes the si in • pie wise. Thy laws are pure, Thy juclg ments right.
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Words by Isaac Watts. Music by William Croft.

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3. Be - fore the hills in or • der stood, Or earth re - ceived her frame,
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4. Time, like an ev - er roll - ing stream, Bears all its sons a - wav;

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BEFORE JEHOVAH'S AWFUL THRONE.
Words by Isaac Watts. Music by Frederick M. A. Venua.

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Tears shall cease to move. When roll - ing years shall cease to move.

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2. To Thee all an - gels cry a loud To Thee the pow rs on high.
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4. Thy hon - ored, true, and on - ly Son And Ho - Ghost, the spring

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Of nev er joy; Christ, Of glo ry Thou art King.

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3. "Sal - va - tion to God who sits on the throne,' Let all cry a -

4. Then let us a - dore, and give Him His right, All glo - ry and

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THE SON OF GOD GOES FORTH TO WAR.
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Who saw his Mas ter in the sky. And called on Him to save;
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A - round the throne of God re - joice. In robes of light ar rayed.

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ONWARD, CHRISTIAN SOLDIERS.
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Kingdoms rise and wane. Join our happy throng:
But the Church of Jesus Blend with ours your voices
Constant will remain; In the triumph-song;
Gates of hell can never Glory, laud, and honor.
'Gainst that Church prevail; Unto Christ, the King;
We have Christ's own promise, This through countless ages,
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FROM GREENLAND'S ICY MOUNTAINS.
Words by Reginald Heber. Music by Lowell Mason.

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Till o'er our ran - somed na ture The Lamb for sin - ners slain,

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SOFTLY NOW THE LIGHT OF DAY.
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3. Soon for me the light of day Shall lor ev • er pass a - way;


i. Thou who. sin less. yet hast known All of man's in • firm - i . ty;

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MY COUNTRY, 'TIS OF THEE I

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HOLY GHOST, WITH LIGHT DIVINE.
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Cast down ev - 'ry i - dol throne. Beign su - preme and reign a • lone.

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Jesus, Saviour, pilot me. " Fear not, I will pilot thee! "
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JESUS! THE VERY THOUGHT OF THEE.
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Till all the ran - som'd Church of God Be sas-'d to sin no more.
Re - deem - ing love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
When this poor. li?p - ing, stamm 'riiig tongue. Lies si • lent in the grave.

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Ever faithful, ever faithful May we ever, may we ever
To the truth may we be found! Rise, and reign in endless day.
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GLORIOUS THINGS OF THEE ARE SPOKEN.
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Well sup - ply thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want re move.
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Je - sus, whom their souls re ly on, Makes them kings and priests to God.

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IT CAME UPON THE MIDNIGHT CLEAR.
Words by Edwin H. Sears. Music by R. S. Willis.

1. It came up - on tlie mid - night clear, That glo - rious song of old,
2. Still through the elo - ven skies they come, With peace - ful wings un - furled;
3. And ye be - neath life's crush - ing load Whose forms are bend - ing low,
4. For lo ! the days are hast 'niug on By proph - et • bards fore - told.

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When with the ev - er cir - cling Tears Comes round the age of gold;

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When peace shall o - ver all the cart h Its an cient splen - dors fling.

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WE ARE WATCHING, WE ARE WAITING.
Words by Wm. O. Gushing. Music by Geo. F. Root.

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WE ARE WATCHING, WE ARE WAITING.

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2. Si - lent night! ho - li - est night! Dark - ness flies and all is light
3. Si - lent night !io - li - est niglit! Guid - i'lg Star, len.l thv lisht!
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See the east - ern wise men bring Gifts and horn - age to our King!
With the an - gels let us sing Hal - le - lu - jah to our King!

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THE PALMS.
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dark • ness find re -stored the light. Join all and sing, His name de -clare.
hope to tliee for ev more. Join all and sing. His name de - clare.

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THE PALMS.
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WHILE SHEPHERDS WATCHED THEIR FLOCKS.
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4. "The heav'n - ly babe you there shall find. To hu man

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MY DAYS ARE GLIDING SWIFTLY BY
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Our ab - sent Lord has left us word. Let ev - 'ry lamp be burn - ing
That per - feet rest naught can mo - lest, Where gold - en harps are ring - ing.
Our King says, " Come !" and there's our home. For - ev - er, oh! for ev - er!

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WORK, FOR THE NIGHT IS COMING.
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3. My Je sus, as Thou wilt! Tlio' seen thro' many a tear.
4. My Je sus, as Tliou wilt All shall be well for me;

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Let not ray star of hope Grow dim or dis - ap - pear;
Each eliang - ins fu ture scene I glad ly trust with Thee;

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Since Thou 01 1 earth hast wept. And sor - rowed oft a - lone.
Straight to my home a - bove I trav - el calm - l7 on,

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And if all else should fail, My Lord, Thy will be done!
If I must weep with Thee, My Lord, Thy will be done!
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3. No word is sung more sweet than this, No sound is heard more full of bliss, No
3. Ko tongue of nior tal can ex - press. No jieii can write the ble;s - ed - ness; He
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with Thine own true sweet - ness feed Our souls, from sin and dark - ness freed.

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3. Let my sins be all for - giv - en, Bless the friends I love so well;

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Thro' the dark -ness be Thou near me. Keep me safe till morn - ing light.
Thou hast cloth'd me, warm'd and fed me. List - en to my eve - ning pray'r.
Take me, when I die, to heav - en, Hap py there with Thee to dwell.

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DEPTH OF MERCY, CAN THERE BE.
Words by Charles Wesley. Music by Ignace Pleyel.

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God is love: I know, I feel; Je - sus lives and loves me still.

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2. Hath He marks to lead me to Him, If He be my guide ?
3. Is there di a - dem, as mon - arch, That His brow a - dorns ?
4. If I find Him, if I fol - low. What His guer don here ?

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4. Je - sus calls us! by Thy luer ties. Sav-iour, may we hear Thy call;
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Have thy foes been proud and scornful, Zion's King will surely send.
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Zion still is well beloved. All thy warfare now is past;
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FATHER, WHATE'ER OF EARTHLY BLISS.
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'TIS MIDNIGHT; AND ON OLIVE'S BROW.
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CROSS AND CROWN.


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3. Up - on the crys - tal pave -ment, down At Je - sus' pierc ed fnet,....
4. O pre - cions cross! glo - rious crown! res - ur - rec - tion day!

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With joy I'll cast my gold - en crown, And His dear name re peat
Ye an - gels from the stars come down, And bear my soul a way. . .

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THE HOME OVER THERE.
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3. My Sav - iour is now o - ver tliere, Tliere my kin - dred and friends are at
4. I'll soon be at home o - ver there, For tlie end of my jour - ney I

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Strong De - liv - 'rer, . strong De - liv - 'rer. Be Tliou still my strength and shield.
Songs of prais • es, songs of prais - es. I will ev - er give to Thee.

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GIVE ME THE WINGS OF FAITH.
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MY FAITH LOOKS UP TO THEE.
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3. While life's (lark maze I tread. Ami griefs a-round mespread.Be Tliou my Guide; Bid dark-ness
4. When ends life's transient dream. Wlien death's cold, sullen stream Shall o'er me roll. Blest Say -iour,

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turn to day. Wipe sorrow's tears a-way. Nor let me ey er stray From Thee a • side,
then, in love. Fear and dis- trust re-move; Oh, bear me safe a-bove — A ran-somed soul.

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Pure and fresh and sin • less In Tijy ho - ly eyes.
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BEULAH LAND.
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He gen tly leads me with His hand. For this is lieav en's bor der land.
And ilow'rs that nev - er fad - ing grow 'Where streams of life for ev er flow.

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3. While I draw this fleet - ing breath, When my eyes shall close in death.

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These for sin could not a - tone; Thou must save, and Thou a . lone:
Whea I rise to worlds un - cnown, And be - hold Thee on ©Thy throne,

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3. Near the Cross 1 Lamb of Gnd, Bring its scenes be fore me;
4. Near the Cross I'll watch and Tvait, Hop - ing, trust ing ev er,

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Help me walk from day to day, With its shad ows o'er me.
Till 1 reach the gold en strand. Jnst be • yond the riv - er.

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LEAD, KINDLY LIGHT.
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NEARER THE CROSS!
Words by Fanny J. Crosby. Music by Phoebe P. Knapp.

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THE GATE AJAR FOR ME.
Words by Lydia Baxter. Music by S. J. Vail.

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ABIDE WITH ME.
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3.1 need Thy pres-ence ev - ery pass-irg hour, What but Thy grace can foil the temp-ter'spow'rT
4. Hold Thou Thy cross be • fore my clos-ing eyes; Shiiiethroughthegloom, and point me to the skies;

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Change and de - cay in all around I see; O Thou.whochangestnot, a - bide with me I

Who, like Thy -self, my guide and stay can be ? Thro' cloud and sun-shine,oh, a - bide with me I
Beav'n's morning breaks, and eart h's vain shadows flee 1 In life, in death, Lord,a - bide with me I

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2 Just as am, and wait - ing not To rid my soul of one dark blot.
3. Just as am, though tossed a bout With many a con - flict, many a doubt,

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Fight-ings and fears with-in, with -out, ( Lan)b of God! come, I come

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(99)
IT IS WELL WITH MY SOUL.
Words by H. G. Spafford. Music by P. P. Bliss.

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3. My sin — oh, the bliss of this glo - ri - ous thought — My sin, not in
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part but the whole, Is nailed to His cross and I bear it no


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IN THE SWEET BY AND BY.
Words by S. Fillmore Bennett. Music by Joseph P. Webster.
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far, For the Fa- ther waits o • ver the way. To pre- pare us a dwell-ing place there.
blest, And our spir- its shall sor- row no more, Not a sigh for the blessings of rest.
praise. For the glo ri - ous gift of His love. And the blessings that hal -low our days!

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In the sweet by and by, We sliall meet on that beau ti - ful shore!
In the sweet by and by, We sliall sing on that beau ti ful shore!
In the sweet by and by, We shall praise on that beau -ti - ful shore!

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In the sweet by and by, We shall sing on that beau - ti • ful shore.
In the sweet by and by. We shall praise on that beau ti • ful shore.

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(101)
SHALL WE MEET BEYOND THE RIVER?
Words by Horace L. Hastings. Music by Elihu S. Rice.

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WE SHALL SLEEP, BUT NOT FOREVER.
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GOD BE WITH YOU.
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