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SPARKLING GEMS.
LITTLE CHILDREN SHOULD LOVE JESUS. (Infant Class.)
"Suffer the little children to como unto mc."'— Mahk. 10 : 14,
Mrs ANNIE E, THOMSON.
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Lit - tie Ev' • ry
Lit - tie From each
cliil - dron should love Jo - ma - ny things to please chil - dren should lovo Jo - hour lie, watch - ing, sees chil - dren should love Je - sin - fill hab - it frees
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Wo are in His (Omit.)
'Tis His precious ( Omit.
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Who His blessings (Omit.)
• • i/ y If we to Him
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c'Tis His love and His that
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1 There to dwell with Him for - ev
flow - ere, hours, lone - ly, on - ly
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IIS! THE SHELTER OF THE ROCK.
FRANK M. DAVIS.
CHARLES iM. DAVTS,
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1 In tlie shel-ter ofthe rock let me rest. In the arms of a Sa-vior's love, Where no e-vil and no harm may be-
2 In the sliol-ter of tlie rock let me rest. Far a-way from the strife and care. 0-ver-shad-ow'd by the rock I am
3 lu tlie slicl-tiT of the rock let me rest, When the storms and the tempest rave Nothing there I have to fear, thou art
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tide Till I rest in tlint land a-bove. Let mo rest,
safe From the vile tempter's foul-est snare.
near, Kv er near me to bless and save. Let me rest.
Let me rest. In the shel-ter oltlie rock let me
Let me rest.
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rest, Where no e - vil and no harm mny be-fiile,
let me rest.
In theshel-ter of the rock let me rest.
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Words by F. W. FABER.
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ANGELS, SING ON!
Music by KARL KEDEN, by per.
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Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields and ocean's waye-beat shore, How sweet the truth those Far, far a - way. like bells at evening pealing. The voice of Je - sus sounds o'er land and sea. And la-den souls by Onward we go, for still we hear them singing, "Clome, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come;" And thro' the dark, its
Rest comes at length, though life be long and dreary; The day must dawn, and darksome night be past; All journeys end in
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blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more. Angels, sing on! your faithful watches keeping; thousands meekly stealing. Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to Thee.
echoes sweet-ly ringing. The mu-sic of the Gob - pel leads us home, welcome to the weary, And heav'n^the heart's true home, will come at last.
shadows break .... "i-iud less love.
BRIGHTER WHEN NEARER TO THEE.
J. CALVJN BUSHEY.
J. L. ORB.
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1. Sa-vior,ilear Sa-vior,0 show me the way. Dark seems my path way, O guide me to-day! HriglUer the way seems when
2. Wlicti sill and sorrow sliall (hirkeii my sight, Sa-vior,dear Savior, do thou be ray liglit; Teacli me to sing, and my
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thou lead - est me, Briglit - er, yes bright - er. when near • er to thee, glad song shall be Bright - er, yes bright - er, when near - er to thee.
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MY HOUSE IS BUILDED ON A ROCK.
WoiiIk and Music liy J
CALVIN BUSHEY.
1 My house 13 built up-on a rock, Oa the rock of Je - sus' love; I will not fear the billows
2 Home build their house up-on thesand, And their Sa-vior not o-bey, And soon the bil-lows and the
3 What a glorious pros-pect is in store, If the lia-vior is our rock; The wind and waves may loudly
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ehock, It's foun-da - tions will not move,
wind, Will wash their hopes a - way.
roar, We need not fear their shock.
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WALK IN THE LIGHT.
G. R. STREET.
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1. Let the ciires of the week all be ban - ish'd ii-way, To ile - vo-tion now let lis be giv - en
2. And oh, that a dew from the Lord may deacond, And may rest with a-biindance on all;
3. And may the Uedceiii-er His pres - ence be-stow. De-light -ing oiich heart with Hie love;
May our For with- it will
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iSabbath school duties this morning commence, And onr souls be preparing for heav'u.Let us walk 1 out it no blessing the word will attend, Tho' be preach'd by Apolas or Paul.
in the light.
Let us
jivo U9 a taste in His dwelling below Of tlie joys in His temple above.
walk in the light, walk in the light,
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in the light,
Let us walk
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In the beau-tiful light of God.
walk in the light.
walk in the light,
Walk in the light, walk in the light. In the beau-tiful light of God.
JUST OVER THE RIVER.
To Jennie Greer, Greenville, Ohio.
Music by J. CALVIN BU8HEY.
1. Just be - yond the shin - itig ri\' - er Lie the sun ■ nj fields of bliss; I can see as
2. Just be - yond the shin - ing riv - er, 0 - pens wide tlie pearl - y gate ; Swing -ing on its
3. Just be - yond the shin - ing riv - er, Dawns the light of end-less day; Soon we'll join the
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through a shad - ow 0 - ver in gold - en hing - es, Just be - side ho - ly num-ber, Earth-born shad-ows flee
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that land of bliss it an - gels wait.
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NO NIGHT IN HEAVEN.
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Words and Mnsic by J. L. 0KB.
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no night in heav - en, No sor-row, grief or care, No sick-ness, pain, or no night in heav - en, That land- of pure de-light, For in our Sa-vior's no night in heav - en, Mid shin - mg an - geis bright, But all is peace and
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pres-ence All things seem fair and bright. There's no night there, There's no night there, In
glad-ness WnereJe- sus is the light.
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HOSANNA TO OUR KING.
J. H. TENNET.
1. When Je - BUS left the throne ofGod, He chose a hum-ble birth; A man of griefs, — like ua he
2. Like him, may we be found be -low In wis-dom's paths of peace; Like him in grace and knowledge
3. V/hen Je - sus in - to Sa-lemrode, The children sang a -round; For joy they pluck'd the palms, and
4. 0 may we learn to lovehis name; That namedi-vine-ly sweet, May ev-'ry pulse thro' life pro-
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trod A lone-ly path on earth. Ho-san-na our glad voices raise, grow, As years and strength increase, strew'd Their garments on the ground, claim. And our last breath repeat. Ho-san-na our glad voices raise,
Ho-san-na to our Savior
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Could we for - get our Sa-vior's praise. While earth it - self doth sing?
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From "Golden Sunbeams," by per.
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WHO LOVE HIM MOST?
Words aud Music by WILBUR A CQRISTT.
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Who loves bim most. Tbe Re-deem - er of men? Tbey who bavespurued him again iinfl iifrain, They w)io )iave served bim or Who love bim most? It is they whom his cure Kaises from fathomless depths of despair; Frees from tbe shame and tbe Who love bim most? It is they whose hearts know Sinr, that were crimson washed whiter than snow: Far were their steps from the Who loves him most? Uh, my heart ia it thou?8ure-ly thy sins have been many ere now ; Je - sus bath suffered to
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they who have striv'n?Tbey love bim most to whom most is forgiy'n. bond-age of sin? Oives the bright crown of salvation to win. path-way ©f heav'n,They love him most to whom most islorgiv'n. win thee to heaven, Give him thy love who so much has forgiv'n.
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song that shall ech-o in heav'u.
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Tbey love him, They love him most, They love him most to whom :
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MIGHTY TO SAVE.
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J. CALVIN BUSHEY.
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is lil'o f v-oiliist-ing for tliogo wlio believe, There's a crowr. for the faithful which each may receive, For Jesus has tri- ahomo bright and glorious prepared for the blest. Where ve sweetly repose on the dear Savior's breuRt. For Jesus has 0 harps that will riii; with the mystical lays. 'With the loud hallelujahs aud anthems of praise, Which thu choir of re-
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uniph'd o'er death and the grave. And lie is mighty to save, prouiised e - ter-ual rest, And Ho is mighty to save, deemed in glory will raise, Aud IJo is miglity to save.
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might - - - y to save . . . His life as a ransom for us He gave, And He is mighty to save, mighty to save, migh-ty to save.
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SINGING WITH THE ANGELS.
E. A. HOFFMAN.
ALDI-NB S. KIEFEK.
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1 I have iJream'd sweet dreams of ft bat-tor world, Of a bet - ter world thau this. Of a home where sor-rows
2 i;have droam'd sweet dreams of ft bet-tor life. Of ft hot - ter life thitn this. Where there is no con-tiict
3 I hare'dream'd sweet dreams of a bot-ter land. Of a bet - ter land than this, Where the raii-snm'd tread the
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nev-er come .Where all is per - feet peace, and no strife, Whore all is per- feet peace, gold-en strand, Whore jo.v shall nev-er cease.
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In that bright lionie so fair.
JUST BESIDE THE RIVER.
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Words and Music by J. CALVIN BU8HEY.
the riv-er, an-gels wait, Wait-ing. till they take us home, Soon we'll see the shin-ing the riv-er, an gels wait, Wait-ing, till they bear us o'er, Soon we'll join the glad new the riv-er, angels wait, Wait-ing, till our work 13 done, If we've faithful prov'd we'll
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pear - ly gate, song of praise, rest at last.
Of ourFath-er's gol-den throne. 0 - ver on the oth - er shore. In our Fath-er's heav'nly home.
Just be-side the riv-er an-gels wait,
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Wait-ing near the gold-en throne. Just be-side the riv-er an-gels wait, Wait-ing for to take us home.
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LOVE DIVINE.
Arranged from "The I,.Tst Rose of Slimmer," by W. L. THOMl'SUN.
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1. Love di-vine, all love ex - cel-lirig, Joy of heaven, to earth come down ; Fix in us thy humble
2, Breathe, oh breathe thy loving Spirit In- to ev' - ry troubled breast ; Let us all in thee in-
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dwelling, All thy faith - ful mer-cies crown, Father! thou art all com-pas-sion, Pure, un- her - it, Let us find, thy promised rest, Come, al - migh - ty to de - liv - er. Let us
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bound - ed love thou art ; all thv life re - ceive ;
Vis - it us with thy sal-va-tion, Enter ev' - ry longing heart. Gra-cious-ly come down, and never, Never more thy temples leave.
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JESUS WILL BE THERE.
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ELIZA SHERMAN.
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FRANK M. DAVIS.
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1. There's a beau-ti - ful home far a - way, A bright cit-y all gol-den and fair. And 1 know of that land of the
2. In that beau-ti - ful land far a - way, There will come not a sor-row or care. For our tears will be all wiped a-
3. Oh sometime to that home far a-way, Thi' bright angels my spir-it will bear. And a wel-come so glad I'll re-
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blest, way, ceive,
That mv Sa - vior himself will bo there. And our Sa - vior himself will be there. For my Sa - vior himself will be there.
Will bo there, Will be there, Oh my
Will be there. Will be there.
Sa-vior himself will bo there. In that beau-ti-ful land of the blest, Oh my Sa-vior himself will be there!
Will be there,
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BEAUTIFUL VALE OF REST
H. S. PEKKINS.
Arr. from H. S. Perkins by J. C. B.
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With joy-fulhearta we look to Thee, Beau-ti - ful vale of rest
Our friends have gone with joy to seek, Beau-ti - ful vale of rest
They sing a - round our Fa-ther's throne,Beau-ti - ful vale of rest
We soon shall reach the ho - ly place. Beau-ti - ful vale of rest
The land of bliss be- To join the an - them In con-cord of the And see our bless - ed
yond the sea, of the meek,
sweet-est tone, Sa- vior'sface,
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Beau-ti - ful Leau-ti - ful Beau-ti - ful Beau-ti - ful
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Beau-ti - ful vale of rest, We'll sing thy glo-ries
er-more,Thou Lean-ti - ful vale
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CHRISTUS VICTOR.
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Words by SABINE BARING GOULD.
mj Cheerfully.
Music by KARL REDEN, by per.
1. Ouward. Christian sol - diers ! Marching as to war. With the cross of Jo • siis Go-ing on lie - fore,
2, At the sign of tri - umph Sa-tan'shost doth flee ; On, then, Christian sol - diers. On to vie -to- ry ! H. Like a mighty ar -my Moves the Church of God ; Urotliers, we are tread - ine Where the saints have trod. 4. CrovPDS and thrones may perish, Kingdoms rise and wane. But the Churcli of Je • sns Constant will re-main; 5 Onward, then, ye peo pie! Join our hap-py throng. Blend with ours your voic - es, In the triumph-song.
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Forward in - to bat - tie. See, his banners go !
Brothers, lift your voic - es. Loud your anthems raise. One in hope and doc -trine. One in char-i - ty.
Wo have Clirist'Hown promise, And that cannot fail. This thro' countless a - ges Men and au-gels sing.
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WE SHALL MEET ALL THE LITTLE ONES THERE.
Words and Music by WILL L. THOMPSON^.
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wherearetlie lit - tie ones, love-ly and fair, Who once fill'd our hearts full of loy?.. more shall we see them around the hearth-stone, No more shall we hear their sweet songs;, why should we sor-row, oh why should we mourn. For the lit-tlo oneR gone to their rest ? .
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I hear of show'rs of biess-ings,Thoa art scat-t'nng full aad lree,Show'rs the thirs-ty land re me not, 0 gra-cious Sa-vior, Let me live and cling to thee; Fam I'm long-ing for thy- me not, 0 might-y Spir-it,Thou canst make the blind to see; Wit - ness - es of Je - sus' of God so pure and change-less, Blood of Christ so rich so free, Grace of God so t^trong and
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me,
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CLINGING TO THE CROSS.
DK. T. G. UPHAM.
J, H. TENNEY.
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1. O Fa - ther ! let nie boar the cross. Make it nu' dai - ly food, Though Tvith it thou dost send the
2. Take home, and lands, aud earth-ly fame, To all I am re - signed. But lot me make one earn - est
3. I know it costs mo man - y tears. But they are tears of bliss. And moments there out-wei^h the
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SINGING GLORY HALLELUJAH.
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1 Round the Father's throne in heaven, With the ran-sonvd ones a-bove, We will joia the hal-le
2 Theresa-mid tlie mu-sic ring-mg, Not a sigh shall heave the breast, There the wick-ed cease from
3 May we gain the heav'nly mansions, And among the blood-wash'd sing. Rest with long-lost lov'd ones
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- jahs, Sing-mg of a Sa-vior's love, Sing-ing glo - ry hal - le - lu - jah, Hal - le troub-ling,And the wea-ry are at rest, ev - er, Where the hal-le-lu - jahs ring. Sing-mg glo-r3',glo-ry hal-le - lu -jah,
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LEAD ME GENTLY HOME, FATHER.
By permisBion.
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Words and Music by WILL L. THOMPSON.
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1. Lead me gent-ly home, Father, Lead me gently home,
2. Lead me gent-lv home, Father, Lead me gently home,
When hfe's toils are end -ed, And In life's darkest hours. Father,
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part-ing days have come, When life's troubles come.
Sin no more shall tempt me. Ne'er from thee Til Keep my feet from wan - d'ring, Lest from thee I
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LEAD ME GENTLY HOME, FATHER.-Concfuded.
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CLOUDLESS CLIME.
J. R. OSGOOD.
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clime, a cloud-less clime.Whtjre flow-era e - ver bloom. Un-touch'd by frosts or
rest, a peace-ful rest, To weary wand'rers giv'n, Where freed from sin with
star, a love-ly star, That beams with gen- tie ray, Bright o'er the dark-ness
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blight-ing time, It lies be-yond the tomb, Je-sus blest, They taste the peace ot neav'n. of the tomb, And leads to end-less day.
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hap - py spir-its dwell. Sighs and lear.-^ aie uii-known, Its joj's no tongue can tell.
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LOVING VOICES.
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Andante.
1. Lov - ing voic - es
2. When the heart is
3. Blest aud bless - iu
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FORBID THEM NOT.
Mrs, KATE S. BURR.
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Dr. M. J. MUNGER. North Bergen N. T.
1. Jo - sua J9 teu-der-ly call - ing, 0 Buf - fer the chil-drpu to come, Of such is the king-dom of
2. Sweet is the call of his mer - cr, He knovr-eth what dan-gers be - tide, What snares may be hid in the
3. Gent-ly he takes to his bos - om.Aud car-ries the lambs of his fold. He nev - er will leave nor for -
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hMV - en, My beau - tl-ful,beau - ti - ful home.
fu - ture, There's safe- ty a-lone at his side. Then come, chil-dren, come aud his bless-ing re-ceive,Yonr
sake them, His mer-cy can-not bo fore - told.
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WELL MEET TO PART NO MORE.
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J. CALVIN BUSHET.
1. llow pleasant thus to dwell be - low, In fel - low-phip and love, And the' we part, 'tis
2. Yes, liap-py tho't, when we are free From eartlily care and pain, In heav'n we shall ea^rh
3. Then let iis each in strength di - vine, Still walk in . wis-dom's ways That we may join with
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bliss to know. The goodshall meet a - bove. AVe'll meet, we'll meet,
oth-er see. And nev - er part a - gain, those we love, In ev - er-last-ing praise. We'll meet a - bove, we'll meet a bove.
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CITY OF GOD.
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2. Let's watch by faith the morning star,Which now is rising high, Soon will the Gol-dfen
3. Then we'll see floods of gol-den light, With beav'nly beauties rare, 'Twill burst up - on our
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of our God, Where is no gloom of night, gates a -jar, Ope wide for you and I. gpir-it's sight In heav-en o - ver there.
In that beau - - ti-ful home, . . That In that beau-ti-ful, beau-ti-ful, beau-ti-ful home.
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In that beau-ti-ful,beau-ti-iul, beau-ti-ful home Oh may we all meet there.
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WE ALL HAVE A WORK TO DO.
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With spirit.
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1. Up and do - ing, lit - tie chil - dren, Up and do - ing while 'tis day, Do the work your Mas-ter
2. Pa-tience,patience,lit - tie chil - dren, No more cross and an - gry words, Fol-low Him who died to
3. Je - sus loves you, lit- tie chil - dren, Turn not from His love a - way, But go forth and do His
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We must love the Lord and o-bey His word, For we all have a work to do.
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GONE TO THE BEAUTIFUL LAND.
FRANK M DAVIS.
Andante con espress.
"Paesed from death to life."— John. 3: 14.
FRANK M. DAVIS.
1. Gone,
2. Qone,
3. Qone,
gone gone gone
to the beau • ti - i'ul land, Gone wiih the an-gel band ; Freed from earth's to the home of the blest.Gone where the wea-ry rest, Where joys e- o'er the swift roU-ing tide,Gone e - ver from our eide; Here -we shall
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HAPPY SONGS.
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Words and Music by J. L, OBR.
1. Oh the songs that are sung by the an - gels of light, Who dwell iu the man-sions a - bove. Are
2. Tboy sing of the glo - ry and good-ness of God, Who dwells iu that ev - er blest home; They
3. They sing of the crown the re-deem - ed shall wear, Of gar-ments all spot - less and white; They
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SHELTER NEAR THE CROSS.
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"Watch therefore, for you know neither the day nor the hour wherein the Son of man cometh."— St. E. E. LATTA.
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As the coming of the Bridegroom. At the midnight's sol-emn hour, So may be our call to Be not like the fool-ish vir-gms, Who, because the Bridegroom sta37'd, Slept and slumber'd all rrn - Then the wise with oil pro -vid-ed, And their lamps with light aglow, When'twas said the Bridegroom Then the fool-ish vir-gins vain-ly, Emp-ty lamps to light did try, And the door was shut a - Let us like the wise be read - y ; For the hour we may not know, When the Lord may come to
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JTnst As I Am.
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, I come !
2. Just as I am and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot. To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God ! I come, I come!
3. Just as I am, though tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt, Fightings and fears within, without, O Lamb of God ! I come, I come !
4. Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind.
Sight, riches, healing of the mind. Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God 1 1 come, I come !
6. Just as I am ; Thou wilt receive.
Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve ; Because Thy promise I believe, O Lamb of God ! I come, I come !
We Praise Tliee, O God.
1. We praise thee, O God ! for the Son of thy love,
For Jesus who died, and is now gone above ! Cho.— Hallelujah ! thine the glory. Hallelujah ! amen, Hallelujah ! thine the glory, revive us again.
2. We praise thee, O God ! for thy Spirit of light,
Who has shown us our Savior, and scattered our night.
All glory and praise to the Lamb that was slain. Who has borne all our sins, and has cleansed every stain.
4. All glory and praise to the God of all grace.
Who has bought us, and sought us, and guided our ways.
^IVliat A Friend We Have In Jesai.
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. Oh, what peace we often forfeit,
Oh, 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 the Lord in prayer. Can we find a Friend so faithful,
Who will all our sorrows share? Jesus knows our every weakness.
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
3. Are we weak and heavy-laden.
Cumbered with a load o care ? Precious Savior, 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,
Tliou wilt find a solace there.
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of my earthly mantle. Lead me thro' the o-pen door. And with smilesof brightest welcome We will dwell there evermore.
rip-pie of the mu-sic Floating from the oth-er side. Cheering up the weary pilgrim In the bat-tie with the tide, lead me by the rivers, Wipe my many tears a-way, And his smile will light the shadows To a nev-er-fad-ingday.
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2. Go work in my vine-yard, 'Tis Jesus' command; There's plenty of work for the free, willing hand; The day is far spent Soon the
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1. What a hap-py meeting there will be, When the loved ones gone be-fore, Shall the por -tals crowd their friend, to
2. Soon our feet will presstheheavenly strand, When thia earthly life is o'er, Ve-ry soon will greet the heavenly
3. Hark! the voice of greeting in that clime.Hark! they sing in hear- en - ly lore. The angelic hosts their prais- es
4. With the shining hostathelovedonesstandjWheresad parting comes no more, Waiting there to clasp their loved one's
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My Work Is Nearly Done.
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1. Kothing, Lord, havel to bring, This is all my plea: Je-sus on the rugged cross Died to ransom me.'
2. All unclean, a - las ! unclean. Heart by sin de - filed; ButmySa-vior calls and says. Be ye rec-on - oiled. :i. Dear Re-deemer, precious Lamb, While 'tis call'd to-day, In con-tri-tion I would come; Wash my guilt a-way. 4. Write thy law up - on my heart, Stamp thine image there; Nev-er more from me depart; Be thou ev - er near.
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Silently Passing Away.
Words and Music by W. H. COLCOKD.
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1. I love to stay where my moth -er sleeps, And gaze on each star as it twinkling peeps. Thro' tha
2. I love to kneel on the green turf there A - far from the scenes of my dai - ly care, And
3. I still re- mem-ber how oft she led And knelt me by her as she dai - ly pray 'd That
4. I love to think, though beneath the groujid She slumbers in death a cap- tive bound, Shell
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Sabbath Chimes.
(For tbe Sabba<h School Concert, or Special occasions.)
STAPLES.
( Tripping, tripping, tripping o'er the verdant lawn, Glad-ly haste weon our way,
( To the music of the chiming bells each morn Of the precious Sabbath
„ f T'is a happy greeting that a-waits us there; Teachers true we love so dear,
\ With a kindly interest in our soul's welfare, Speak to
o f Hasten,children, hasten while the bells chime on, Calling thee to Sunday School;
1 Listen to the sto-ry of a Savior born, Learn to keep the golden rule.
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For You And For Me.
Words and Music by WILL. L. THOMPSON.
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1. Soft - ly and tender - ly Jesus is calling. Calling for you and for me,
2. Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading, Pleading for you and for me?
3. Time is now fleeting, the moments are passing, Passing from you and from me;
4. Oh! for the wonderful love he has promised, Promised for you and for me
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Pardon for you and for me '
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Ye who are wearv, come home, Earnestly, tender- ly Je -sus is calling. Calling, 0 sinner, come home '
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J. H. EOSECKANS.
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1. By Ba-by-lon's ri - vers O children of God, No
2. Oh ! why should we ev - er his prom-is - es doubt, Or
3. The sun may dissolve and the stars may grow old. The
4. Oh! sing in your gladness, ye saved of the Lord, Dis •
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God of our fathers, the al-mighty Lord, His ransomed in safety will deemed from our bondage we joyfully shout, Sal-vation and pardon we ev - er and ev. er thro' a- ges untold. Our God will unchange-a-ble Godwhohassavedyoii has pledged you his word, Y«ur God he forever will
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J. CALVIN BUSHEY.
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2. Stand then against your foes,
3. From strengtn to strength go on,
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Children's Invitation.
Rev. D. E. COLM.EKY.
1. Come un - to me, ye children dear, The Sa - vior calls to - day ; Oh ! hear his voice while
2. Come to me in the morn of life, In childhood's gold - en hours ; He'll give you vict'ry
3. Come un - to me with youthful mind, The prom - ise is to you ; Oh ! seek him ear - ly,
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1. Mf heav'nly li'tiiS is bright and fair, I long to be there, No pain nor death can enter there, I long to bethere.
2. Its glittering tow'rs tue can out-shine, I long to bethere,That heav'nly mansionshallbemine, I long to bethere.
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2. Cheerful our band as the haven we see, Louder our songs of good cheer. And rough tho' the waves, they are
3. Gallant -ly, gal -ly now onward we ride, Nearing the mansions of rest, And soon we will land on fair
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Whiter Than Snow.
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1. Blessed be the fountain of blood, To a world of sinners revealed; Blessed by the dear Son of God, On - ly
2. Thorny was the crown that he wore, And the cross his bo - dy o'er-came ; Grievous were the sorrows he bore, But he
3. Father, I have wandered from thee. Often has my heart gone astray ; Crimson do my sins seem to me, Wa - ter
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Bringing to my heart pain and woe.
Made to cleanse my sins here be -low,
Leaning on thy pro- mise I'll go ;
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Whit ----- er than snow
Wash me in the blood of the Lamb, And I shall be whiter than the snow.
Wash meintheblood that he shed, And I shall be whiter than the snow. Whiter than the snow,
Cleanse me with thy washing divine. And I shall be whiter than the snow.
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1. Je-sus bids us
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shine, shine, shine.
With a pure, clear light, First of all for him, Then, for all a - round,
Like a lit-tle can - die Well he sees and knows it Ma-ny kinds of dark-ness
Burning in the night. If our light is dim ; In the world are found;
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1. Je - rusalem, my happy home,Name ever dear to me,\Vhenshallmylabor3haveanend,In joyandpeaceinthee?When
2. OhI when, thoucity of my God.Shall I thy courts ascend, Where congregations ne'er break up, And sabbath has no end; There 2. Apostles,martyrs, prophets, there Aroundmy Savior staud;And soon my friends in Christ below, "Willjoin theglorious band; Je-
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J, CALVIN BUSHBY.
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1. Je-sus sat by the well, as a woman came there, She a poor needy sinner like me; And He
2. Who-so drinketh this water shall thirst nev - er-more ; For a fountain it ev - ershall be, Spring-ing
3. That same well is still full and the Savior still waits; Hear him call, thirsty sinner, for thee; Will you
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up in thy soul un- to life ev-er-more; Now this wa- ter is flowing for thee.
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Storm The Fort.
R. G. STAPLK3.
1. Ho, my comrades ! see the sig - nal Je - sus waves on high,
2- See ! the lof - ty walls are frowning, Held by Sa - tan's pow'r,
3. See! the prophets now are showing How the fort must fall,
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2. There's a ju - bi - lee in heaven, for the Lord is there; And the host of shining seraphs fill the
3. There's a ju - bi - lee in heaven, And we soon shall go, To the grand e- ter-nal mansions from our
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Glory to the king! All the host of heav'n re - joic-es;
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2. Sa - vior, make me more like thee. This my on - lysong shall be ; Full ofsym - pa- thy and love,
3. Sa - vior, make me more like thee, Dai - ly grow - ing more like thee; All thy will to me in-part,
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Give me wis - dom from a-bove. More like Thee, more like Thee, This my prayer shall ev - er be.
Wash my hands, my head, my heart.
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'Tis Sweet To Know That Jesus Loves Us.
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They Say There's A Land O'er The Ocean,
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2. They say we shall dwell there for-ev
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Ask for his par-don, He will for- give, List to his er - nest call,.
He has pre-par'd us a beau-ti- ful home, Wait -ing for you and me,.
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Nearer, My Ood, To Tbee.
1 Nearer, my God, to Thee !
Nearer to Thee ! E'en though it be a cross
That raiseth me ; Still all my song shall be — Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee !
2 Though, like the wanderer.
The sun gone down. Darkness be over me.
My rest a stone; Yet in my dreams I'd be Nearer, my God, to Thee —
Nearer to Thee !
8 There let the way appear.
Steps unto heaven ; All that Thou sendest me.
In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to Thee —
Nearer to Thee !
4 Then with my waking thoughts, Bright with Thy praise. Out of my stony griefs.
Bethel I'll raise ; So by my woes to be Nearer, my God, to Thee ! Nearer to Thee !
My Faith I^ooks Up To Tliee.
1 My faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary,
Savior divine ! Now hear me while I pray. Take all my sins away, Oh, let me from this day
Be wholly Thine.
2 May Thy rich grace impart Strength to my fainting heart ;
My zeal inspire: As Thou hast died for me, O may my love to Thee, Pure, warm, and changeless be,
A living fire.
3 While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread,
Be Thou my guide : Bid darkness turn to day. Wipe sorrow's tears away. Nor let me ever stray,
From Thee aside
4 When ends life's transient dream, When death's cold, sullen stream
Shall o'er me roll. Blest Savior, then in love. Fear and distrust remove ; O bear me safe above,
A ransomed soul !
Work, For The Kight Is Comlnfir.
1 Work, for the night is coming.
Work through the morning hours; Work, while the dew is sparkling,
Work 'mid springing flowers: Work when the day grows brighter.
Work in the glowing sun ; Work, for the night iscoiuing,
When man's work is done.
2 Work, for the night is coming ;
Work through the sunny noon Fill brightest liours with labor,
Rest comes sure and soon \ Give every flying minute
Something to keep in store; Work, for the night is coming
When man works no more.
3 Work, for the night is coming,
Under the sunset skies, While their bright tints are glowing,
Work, for daylight flies ; Work till the last beam fadeth,
Fadeth to shine no more ; Work, while the night is darkening,
When man's work is o'er.
The Promised Land.
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IIsT DEX.
Angels Ring On ! 5
Beautiful Land of Rest 60
Beautiful Vale of Rest 18
Brighter Day 44
Brighter When Nearer to Thee 6
Children's Invitation 58
Christus Victor 19
City of God 32
Clinging to the Cross 24
Closer to Thee 37
Even Me 23
Forbid Them Not 30
For You and for Me 54
Going Home 56
Golden Shore 47
Gone to the Beautiful Land 34
Happy Songs 35
Hosanna to our King U
1 Long to be There 61
In the Shelter of the Rock 4
Is My Name Written There ? 69
Jerusalem, my Happy Home 66
Jesusat the Well 67
Jesus Calls Thee 53
Jesus Will be There 17
Just Beside the River 15
Just Over the River 9
Jubilee of the Redeemed 70
Lead Me Gently Home, Father 26
Let Your Lamps be Trimmed and Burning 30
Little Children Should Love Jesus 3
Little Lights 65
Look to the Comforter ' 76
Loving Voices 29
Mighty to Save 13
My Beautiful Home 59
My Faith Looks up to T)ico 78
My Housu is Built upon a Roclv 7
My Mother's Grave 51
My Work is nearly Done 48
Nearer, My God. to Thee 78
No Night in Heaven 10
Nothing, Lord, have I to Bring 49
One by One 40
Sabbath Chimes o2
Sailing for Homeland G;>
Saviour, like a Shepherd 41
Saviour, make me more like Thee 71
Shelter Near the Cross 36
Shout the Tidings 88
Sdently Passing Away 50
Singing Glory, Hallelujah 35
Singing with the Angels 14
Soldiers of Christ, Arise ! 57
Storm the Fort ()8
Note. — Pages 3, 34 and 89 are taken from "Alway
Take down your Harps 55
The Lord's Prayer 42
There's a Land o'er the Ocean 74
There is a Clime, a Cloudless Clime 28
The Promised Laud 79
They say there's a Land o'er the Ocean 74
'Tis sweet to know that Jesus loves us 72
To Thee, O Lord 62
Trusting in the Lord 45
Walk in the Light 8
We all have a Work to do 33
We are going Home 43
We shall meet all the Little Onestliere 20
We'll meet to part no more 31
What a Friend we have in Jesus 42
Whiter than Snow 64
Who love Him most 12
Work, for the Night is coming 78
W(jrk in my Vineyard 46
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