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CLASSIFIED AND ARRANGED
BY KEY. AARON COONS.

" Sing unto the Lord a new song." Pa. xxxiii. 3. —
u And tbey sung as it were a new song." Rev. xiv. — 3L
NEW YORK:
PUBLISHED BY S. T. GORDON & SON, 13 EAST 14th STREET,
Near Fifth Avenue.
Nelson & Phillips, 805 Broadway, N. Y. James P. Magee, 5 Cornhill, Boston, Mass.
Hitchcock & Walden, 190 West First St. J. B.Hill, 761 Market St., San Francisco.
Cincinnati, Obio. J. L. Hauser
<fc Co., Milwaukee, Wis.
u " Chicago, 111. L. H. Trowbridge, 211 Jefferson Avenue,
'• " Atlanta, Ga. Detroit, Mich.
N. Tibbals & Son, 37 Park Row, N.York. Jas. Robinson, 96 Fifth Av., Pittsburg, Pa.
J. 13. McCullough, 1018 Arch St., Phila. Samuel Rose, 80 King Street, East Toronto.
Perkinpine & Higgins, 830 Arch St.," Logan D. Dameren, 512 Washington Ave.,
J. L. Reed & Son, 102 Fourth Ave\, " St. Louis.
H. H. Otis, 288 Main St., Buffalo, N. Y. J. K. Gill & Co., Portland, Me.
1875.
PREFACE.
In offering to the Christian public this collection of Gospel melody, entitled "Thb
New Song," we have aimed to bring into the smallest possible compass, under proper
arrangement, the very choicest musical and poetical combinations, such as are specially
adapted to spiritual devotion. In keeping with this design we have ''ivinnmoed" 1
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thoroughly the spontaneous products of the musical field to date, and selected with
rigid scrutiny and protracted care, from a large number of the most popular works
extant, embracing the happiest musical thoughts of
Win. B. Pradbury, "W. H. Butcher. Asa IIull.

Philip Phillips. C. C. Converse. Mrs. J. F. Knapp.
BDbert Lowiy. T. C. O'Kane. Win. W. Bentley.
G. F. Root. Henry Tucker. J. P. Webster.
Wm. Fiseher.
(i. S. J. Vail. Rev. L. Hartaaogh.
T. E. Perkins. L. Mason. Rev. J. II. Stockton and others.
Put not being satisfied with a mere compilation of music rendered somewhat
tritr or vapid by its circuitous route to the Revival Song and Hymn Book, we have
employed a reasonable number of new original tunc* and hymns, composed expressly
for revivals, prayer and camp-meetings.
The dimensions of a book, to which there is inevitably appointed a specific orbit

of usefulness, could not l>c judiciously expanded by inserting at length hymns
and tunes found in nearly every church collection, wherefore, in many instances,
only choruses adapted to hymns are used, with a single stanza, and the number of
tlu* hymn attached answering to the Methodist Hymn Book, to which reference
can be had if more protracted sjnging is desired with the same chorus.
An volume is order: the entire work be-

essential feature in the portrait of this
stematized with a consecutive range of subjects, beginning with notes akin
In the song of the angelic choir celebrating the event of a Saviour's birth, and run-
ning through the various phases of christian effort and experience, to the grand
epoch of the saint's reunion and recognition in heaven: by which arrangement all
its contents become promptly available, and the various sentiments and utteran-
ces ocenring during any religious service may be readily supplemented, or empha-
sized with appropriate songs.
With grateful acknowledgments to kind friends, who. in several instances, have

contributed the choicest gems gratuitously, and to Mr. Henry Tucker for his ex-
traordinary zeal and untiring industry, which render his services invaluable, and
having unweariedly done what we could, we prayerfully submit this volume to its
mission, and trust the many who shall chant these stray notes of redemption for a
while on earth, may join in the full chorus of "Tin; NEW SONG " held sacred to the
blood- washed in heaven.
AARON COONS.
All the Hymns and Tunes designated by * in the index of this Work
are the Copyright property of the Author, and ean only be used aftei
permission is duly obtained from the Author and Publisher.
Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1875, by

REV. AARON COONS,
iu tho ollice of the Librarian of Congress at Washington.
TESTIMONIALS.
From Rev. L. H. King, D. D., PaStor of the Free Tabernacle M. E. Church, N. Y.
We recommend to the patronage of the church generally " The New Song,"
a collection of new and selected hymns and tunes pre-eminently adapted to revival
efforts. L. H. KING.
From Rev. S. I. Ferguson,

Presiding Elder of Phinebeek "District, N. T. Conference.
Bro. Coons I am much pleased with "The New Song," Its pieces, both
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original and selected, are admirably adapted to our social, religious gatherings,
while its price is so low as to bring it within the reach of all.
S. I. FERGUSON.
From Messrs. Saxe & Robertson, Music Dealers, No
12 Union Square, New York.
We believe for revivals, prayer, and camp meetings, " The New Song" stands
far above all other works, of a similar character, by reason of its perfect arrange-
ment and superior contents. SAXE & ROBERTSON.
From The Methodist Protestant. Aug. 29, 1874.
"The New Song "for revivals, prayer and camp-meetings. "We have here an
admirable collection of sacred songs, classified, and covering the whole range of
devotional singing. The work is destined to reach a high popularity among Metho-
dists, in particular.
From The Central Methodists. Aug. 29, 1874.
The " New Song " for revivals, prayer and camp-meetings. This is an excellent
book, in fact, one of the best of all the new candidates for public favor which we
have seen. Its selections are first class and appropriate, while the original pieces
are meritorious, and do not bear marks cf having been put in merely to fill up.
From Wm. W. Bentley, Author of " River of Life.''
Dear Bro. Coons: A copy of your book has just reached me, and I have ex-
amined it carefully, and do not hesitate to pronounce it a very superior work for
prayer, camp and revival-meetings.
From Christian Advocate. Nashville, Aug. 29, 1874.
•' The New Song " is a substantial volume, and is highly approved by the sing-
ing fraternity.
From " Zion's Herald," Sep. 3, 1874.
The " New Song" contains the good old tunes that we have heard, and many new
ones. The book is well but cheaply published. We noticed it in common use at
the camp meetings.
From " The Methodist," Sep. 12, 1874.
The " New Song'' contains many works of the best-known writers of sacred mu-
sic, carefully selected, with numerous original pieces. An excellent feature of the
work is its arrangement, which is according to subject. It is highly commended aa
adapted, in the highest degree, to the occasions for which it is designed.
From " St. Louis Christian Advocate,'' Sep. 2, 1874.
The " New Song" contains, in addition to numerous hymns and tunes by the
compiler, many that are well known over the land. He appears to be a very prolific
composer. The songs are all they profess to be for prayer meetings, revival and
camp meetings, and for such occasions the book is valuable.
From "The New York Daily Witness."
The "New Song," a very nice compilation of hymns, will be found convenient
for prayer meetings and camp meetings. The arrangement is novel, beginning with
Christmas hymns, and running through the various phases of Christian effort and
experience consecutively.
From Rev. A. G. Marment, D. D., Principal of
Barns Institute, Galveston, Texas, March 11th, 1875.
Dear Bro.: I am glad to hear the " New Song " is meeting with success ; it
deserves it, for it is the best singing book for Sunday Schools I know of.
From "The Christian Messenger,'' Dec. 26th, 1874.
"The New Song." —This neat little work contains all the best popular sacred
music of the day. It is put up in good style, and offered the singing public on
moderate terms.
From "Christian Observer," (Presbyterian,) Dec. 9th, 1874.
"The New Song " is a compact book containing one or two, and often three,
lively tunes on a page, well suited, we should judge, to the stirring scenes of the
camp or protracted meeting. Many are by the editor, but more are well-known
Sunday School favorites or revival melodies.
CONTENTS.
Tack.
Introduction 5
Incarnation and birth of Jesus 9
Sufferings and death of Jesus 13
Intercession and gracious reign of Jesus 18
unchangrng dove and sympathy of jesus 23
Gospel banquet 32
Awakening 35
Inviting to Jesus 42
Silking penitential 55
Justifying faith in Jesus 65
Supreme love for Jesus 77
Adoption and assurance 86
Sanctifying grace of the Holy Splkit 92
Prayer and watching 101
Working for and confessing Jesus 105
Trials and resignation 119
Trusting His word 134
TehMPH AND DELIVERANCE 139
Unfaithfulness mourned 15-4
( 'lIIMSTIAN fellowship 158
Brevity of life and earthly pleasure 164
Morning devotion. ... 172
Evening devotion 175
Rejoicing in pk< bpect of heaven 178
Peaceful death 203
The Resubbecttoh 219
The Judgment 21(3
r&ptube8 of heaven 221

JIfifiTIStf AND RECOGNIZING FRIENDS IN HEAVEN 'J.'U
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I'LL SING OF JESUS.

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NO ONE LIKE THEE.
1. O ! Jesus, there's no one like thee, My pongs resound thy praise;

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WONDROUS STORY.
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1. wondrous sto - ry of the cross, It thrills our hearts with love,

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SUFFERINGS AiM) DEATH OF JESUS. 13
THE BLOOD OF THE LAMB

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14 SUFFERINGS AND DEATH OF JESUS.
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THE CEOSS.
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JESUS LOVES.
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WONDROUS LOVE.
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JESUS THE SAME.
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THE SWEETEST VOICE.

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WHO IS HE?
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BECAUSE HE LOVED ME SO.
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ALL THINGS EARNEST.
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3 When thy pleasures all depart,

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Hast'ning to a world unknown. Cho*
AWAKENING. 37
WHAT THEN?
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While the lamp hold-; out to burn Be in time. —
Yoa who ar3 youag in years— Be in time.
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Ye youug, ye gay, ye proud— Be in time,
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Blest through eternity —

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Your sinful course forsake, Yourself to prayer betake,
Your deathless soul's at stake Be in time. —
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YET ALIVE.
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Fire consuming is our God ; Scorn God's mercy full and free ?
Speaking earth, hell, heaven shake ! Will you be, against his will,
Angels fall beneath his rod. Lost to all eternity ?
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WHO'LL COME TO JESUS.
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Denyyourselves, and your sins confessing ;
Follow the Saviour, and then possessing

Houses, lands, and friends for evermore.
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"Who will decide his cross to bear ?
Who'll come to Jesus ? Who'll come to Jesus ?
Who will decide a crown to wear ?
2 Out from among them, and be ye sep'rate :
Narrow the way, enter at the strait gate ;
Soon, shut the door, then forever too late

Heaven, crowns, and mansions seek with care. Cho.
3 Out from the rapids of sinful pleasure ;
Break with associates of idle leisure ;

Work with thy might for eternal treasure ;
Fadeless, spotless riches gain your share. Cho/

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4 But we make his love too narrow 6 If our love were but more simple
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3 You'll see your brothers, &c. 6 Youll see these Christians, &c.
4 You'll see your sisters, &c. 7 You'll see these Converts, &c.
5 Youll see your children, &c. 8 You and your Comrades shall be
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Come wretched, come starving, come just as you be,

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3 And now Christ is ready your souls to receive,

O how can you question if you will believe ?
If sin is your burden why will ye not come ?
'Tis you he bids welcome : he bids you come home.
4 Come, give us your hand, and the Saviour your heart,

And trusting in Heaven, we never shall part
O how can we leave you ? why will you not come ?
We'll journey together, and toon be at home.
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I have entered the valley of blessing so sweet,

And Jesus abides with me there ;
And his spirit and blood make my cleansing complete,

And his perfect love casteth out fear.
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Where Jesus will fulness bestow
Oh, believe, and receive, and confess him,
That all his salvation may know.
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And joy for the sorrowing heart. Cho.
3 There is love in the valley of blessing so sweet,
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"When heaven comes down redeemed spirits to greet,

And Christ sets his covenant seal. Cho.
4 There's a song in the valley of blessing so sweet,

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Crying, "Worthy the Lamb that was slain." Cho,
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OOME UNTO JESUS AND BEST.
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For refuge fly Yield to his power
The storm of vengeance Oh errieve him not away,
Ruin is nigh. [falls, 'Tis mercy's hour.
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THE SINNER INVITED.
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They inhabit the mountain, Sinner, wilt thou receive it?
Where no sin, nor dismay, O come, sinner, come !
Neither trouble t nor sorrow, For the tide is receding,

Will be felt for a day, And the Saviour will soon
Nor be feared for the morrow. And forever cease pleading.
I AM THE DOOR.
Words and Melody by Rev. DWIGHT WILLIAMS. By per. B. & M.
•I am thedoor,"Come in, come in, The night is dark, the

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Come, gently knock, My Father waits
And I will loose the heavy lock, To make thee heir of rich estates ;
•That guards my Father's precious fold Come. dwell with him. and dwell with me,
Come in from darkness and from cold. And thou my Father's child shall be.
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No longer roam, Come in. come in,
Here are thy treasures, here thy home And everlasting treasures win ;
I purchased them for thee and thine, My Father's house was built for thee,
And paid the price in blood divine. I
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WILL YOU GO?
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jWe're trav'ling home to heav'n above ;-Willyougo,willyougo?

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Will you go?
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In rapturous strains to praise his name, Will you go ?
The crown of life we there shall wear,
The conqueror's palms our hands shall bear,
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And all the joys of heaven we'll share, Will you go?
3 We're going to join the Heavenly Choir, —
Will you go?
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To raise our voice and tune the lyre, Will }r ou go ?
The saints and angels gladly sing,
Hosanna to their God and King,
And make the heavenly arches ring, — Will you go?
THAT'S THE HEAVEN.
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Jock-0 that's the heav'n that I'm bound for ; That's the heav'n I lpve ;
O that's the heav'n I'm longing for, That's the heav'n for me.
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2 Dear neighbors will you go with us? &c.
3 Dear parents will you go with us ? &c.
4 Dear children will you go with us? &c.
5 Together let us journey on, &c.
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"Let him alone " to his idols pray. Cho.
3 Angels and saints, and your dying Lord,
Cease their fond pleading, soon no more heard
Since you, like Felix, say "Go thy way,"
"Let him alone " till the judgment day. Cho.
TURN TO THE LORD.

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SINNER, COMB TO JESUS.
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ALMOST PERSUADED.
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COME AND GO WITH ME.
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MARY MAGDALENE.
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And the hot tears gushed forth at each heave of her breast,
As her lips to his sandals were throbbingly pressed.
4 In the sky after tempest, as shineth the bow,
In the glare of the sunbeams as melteth the snow,
He looked on the lost one, " her sins were forgiven,"
And Mary went forth in the beauty of heaven.
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THEY'RE COMING HOME.
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While God displays his power. And found what others spurn.
THERE ARE ANGELS HOV'RING ROUND.
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Are bringing the treasures they gathered with care,
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PENITENCE.
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Call back a wand'ring sheep ;

On me be all long suffering shown
False to thee, like Peter, I Turn, and look upon me, Lord,
Would fain like Peter weep. And break my heart of stone.
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O receive my soul at last. Still support and comfort me.
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Broken from his embrace; I hear thy speaking blood
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Be justified by grace. On my atoning God.
HINDER ME NOT.
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"ALMOST PERSUADEST THOU."

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Almost persuaded now Almost persuaded now
All to resign: Doubting I halt;
Vision of judgment see! Just Spirit, just await:
When bowing every knee: So near the pearly gate,
Soon I'll a Christian bel Souls oft who've been too late
Almost I bow. Almost said " now."
NONE BUT THE RIGHTEOUS.
(0 that mv load of sin were gone, None but the righteous can be saved;
(0 that I* could at last submit, None but the righteous
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2 Rest for my soul T long to find.

Saviour of all, if mine thou art.
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JESUS PAID IT ALL. j.t. grape.
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In the blood of Calory's Lamb. Shall rend the vaulted skies.
3 Then down beneath his cross 5 And when before the throne
I'll lay my sin-sick soul, I stand in him complete,
For naught have I to bring, I'll lay my trophies down,
Thy grace must make me whole. All down at Jesus' feet
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Baise even me ;
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Sprinkle, and make me clean,

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No less my prayer shall mean,

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WIN THE DAY.
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'Tis mercy all! let earth adore I rose, went forth and followed :
Let angel minds inquire no more. thee.

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No condemnation now I dread

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(So free, so infinite his grace !) Alive in him, my living Head.

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'Tis mercy all, immense and free, And claim the crown thro' Christ
For, O iny God, it found out me ! my own.
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JESUS PASSING.
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4 Streaming mercy how it flows

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Yet, I want to tell it. Cho.
5 Jesus' blood has healed my wounds

O the wondrous story !
I was lost, but now am found,

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As long as life endures. Shall be forever mine.
I DO BELIEVE.
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a be-liev - er's ear ;
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THERE'S BEST ON THE BOSOM OF JESUS.

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O bring all your sorrows unto him;
O mercy and live.
trust in his 4 There's rest on the bosom of Jesus,
Yes, life everlasting and blest;
3 There's rest on the bosom of Jesus, We'll fear not the grave, for our Sav-
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I am seeking just now, just now, just now, I am seeking just now.
3 I am trusting my Redeemer, 5 Jesus saves me, O how precious

I am trusting just now. Jesus saves me just now.
4 I believe he suffered for me, 6 Hallelujah I will praise him
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I believe it just now. I will praise him just now.
JUST AS I AM, WITHOUT ONE PLEA.

Dr. L. MASON.
1. Just as I am, with-out one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that thou bidst me come to thee, O Lamb of God, 1 come, I come.
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O Lamb of God, I come !
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3 Just as I am, though tossed about Because thy promise I believe,
With many a conflict, many a doubt O Lamb of God, I come!
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O Lamb of God, I come Has broken every barrier down ;
Just asI am, poor, wretched, blind,
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I AM TRUSTING, LOED, IN THEE.
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Jesus sweetly speaks to me, I am prostrate in the dust

I will cleanse you from all sin. I with Christ am crucified.
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3 Here I give my all to thee, 5 Jesus comes he fills my soul !
Friends, and time, and earthly Perfected in love I am ;
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CLINGING TO THE CROSS.
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The wondrous cross of Jesus, He ever lives for me to pray ;
From all our sin, its guilt and pow'r, He prays that I with him may reign,
And every stain it frees us. [ing, Amen to what my Lord doth say,
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4 So now upon his Father's throne,

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The Prince, and Saviour, Jesus. Cho.
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JESUS IS MINE.
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Jesus is mine I Jesus is mine !
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And tell the wondrous story Above the ethereal blue.
Of thy redeeming love.
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MORE THAN THESE.
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86 ADOPTION AND ASSURANCE.
WHEN JESUS SAID TO ME.

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How guilty, captive souls gained their liberty. Cho,
3 O, cherished day his Spirit said to me,

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MY FATHER KNOWS.
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While I feel his presence near me,
For, my Father knows.
3 I shall then with joy behold him ;
Face to face, my Father see ;

Fall with rapture, and adore him,
For his love to me ;
Nothing more shall then distress me,
In that land of sweet repose ;
Jesus stands engaged to bless me,

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3 Yet onward I haste to the heavenly feast
That indeed is the fulness, but this is the taste ;
And this I shall prove, till with joy I remove
To the heaven of heavens in Jesus* love. Cho.
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HAPPY NOON-DAY.
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TELL ME NO MORE.
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The time for such trifles with me now is o'er

A country I've found, where true joys abound,
To dwell, I'm determined, on that happy ground.
The souls that believe, in Paradise live,
And me, in that number, will Jesus receive ;
My he calls thee away
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Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless the glad day.

Great spoils I shall win, from death, hell and sin !
'Midst outward afflictions, shall feel Christ within ;
And when I'm to die, receive me I'll cry,

For Jesus hath loved me, I cannot tell why.
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THE CLEANSING WAVE.

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THERE IS A FOUNTAIN.
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TO BE LIKE JESUS.
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HE SAVES ME NOW.
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ONLY JESUS DIED FOR ME.
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A FOUNTAIN.
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The dead, leprous, palsied, and all who believe.

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WHITER THAN SNOW.
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I give up myself, and whatever I know-
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
3 Dear Jesus, for this I most humbly entreat
I wait, blessed Lord, at thy crucified feet.
By faith, for my cleansing, I see thy blood flow-
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
4 The blessing by faith, I receive from above;
O glory! my soul is made perfect in love;
My prayer has prevailed, and this moment I know,
The blood is applied, I am whiter than snow.
THERE IS A REST REMAINS. CHORUS.

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Lord, I be-lieve a rest remains To all thy people known;

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Where fear and sin and grief expire, Now, Saviour, now the power impart,
Cast out by perfect love. And let me cease from sin.
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SWEET HOUR OF PRAYER.
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This robe of flesh I'll drop, and rise
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WATCHING PILGRIM.
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With its vernal fruits and flowers,
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Omens of the coming day, Bloom for ever Eden's bowers !
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Shall awake from earth and sea Wafted on the balmy air
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CALL UPON MY SAVIOUR.

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4 Is there anybody here like a weeping Mary ?
5 Is there anybody here like a Paul or Si as ?
6 Is there anybody here like a dying Stephen ?

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WORK, FOR THE NIGHT IS COMING.

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LABOR, FOR GOOD.
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I LOVE TO TELL THE STORY.

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Of Jesus and his love. Of all our golden dreams.
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I'LL DO MY DUTY.
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More wonderfully sweet. To hear it like the rest.
I love to tell the story And when, in scenes of glory,
For some have never heard I sing the New, New, Song,
The message of salvation 'Twill be — the Old, Old Stoey,
From God's own holy word. Cho, That I have loved so long. Cho.
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Sitting at the Saviour's feet. You can find it any where.
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WE SHALL BEST ON THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE.
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With loved ones who've passed on before.
And bright crowns of rejoicing we ever shall wear
On the beautiful, beautiful shore.
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CROSS AND CROWN.

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Firm in the fight I stand ;
What terror can confound me,

With God at my right hand !
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4 The odor of the ointment 6 And still, she draws the clossr,
Filled all that festive hall; And he declares it true
The story that she did it, And smiles, and answers softly,
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Am I a soldier of the cross ? Cho. — O the army ! the army

And I mean to die in the army. The army of the Lord!
And shall I fear to own his cause ? And I mean to die in the army.
And I mean to die in the army.
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THE CHKISTIAN HERO.
Arr. from E. H. NEVIW.
Live on the field of battle, Pray on the field of battle

Be earnest in the fight, God works with those who pray,
Stand forth with manly courage, His mighty arm can nerve us,
And struggle for the right. And make us win the day.
Live ! live ! live ! live ! Pray pray pray pray
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On the field of battle ! On the field of battle !
Watch on the field of battle ! Die on the field of battle !
The foe is every-where ;

'Tis noble thus to die ;
His fiery darts fly thickly, God smiles on valiant soldiers,

Like lightning thro' the air, Their record is on high.
Watch watch watch watch!
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On the field of battle ! On the field of battle! .
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And shall I fear to own his cause?
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So clear the way, and make me room,
I am resolved to go.
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"IP I WERE A VOICE." Song, with Echo.
1. If I were a voice, a per suasive voice, That could travel the

"2. I would fly, I would fly o'er laud and sea, Where a iiu - man
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wide world through, Iwould fly on the wings of the morning light, And
heart might be, I would tell them a tale, or I'd sing a song, In
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GO AND WORE.
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Pining in a desert land, If we follow Jesus srill

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Question not if duty lead, Look abroad, the fields are white,
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WE'LL NEVER MIND THE SCOFFS.

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Xor the frowns of the world, For we've all got a cross to bear ; It will only
make the crown the brighter shine, In glo - ry forev - er to wear.

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Be not dismayed in a strife hand to hand :
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Palms for the conquering, who fought in the right

By these awarded, when foes are destroyed,
He will promote you at death's river side.
3 Courage, while sailing on life's restless tide ;
Venture with Jesus the rough billows ride

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I SHALL REST AT HOME.
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I shall soon rest in heaven. Eternal rest in heaven.
3 Then welcome death and mourn- 5 O brother, shall I meet you,
I see the night approaching, [ing, sister, shall I greet you,
Joy cometh in the morning, sinner, shall I see you
The day of rest in heaven. Among the blest in heaven ?
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THE LORD WILL PROVIDE.

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I have called thee Abba, Father ;
1 have set my heart on thee ;
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128 TJtlALS A1SD IiESIGNATIOX.
TELL IT ALL TO JESUS.

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1. Sing a hymn to Je - sus, when the heart is faint, Tell it all to

d. c. Tho' thy heart be ach-ing for the crown and palm, Keep thy spirit
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We are frail and fleeting, thou art still the same,

All life's joys are meeting in thy blessed name.
Sing a hymn to Jesus, when thy heart is faint
Tell it all to Jesus, comfort or complaint.
3 All his words are music, though they make me weep,
Infinitely tender, infinitely deep.
Time can never render all in him I see ;
Infinitely tender human deity.
Sing a hymn to Jesus, when thy heart is faint
Tell it all to Jesus, comfort or complaint.
4 Jesus, let me love thee, infinitely sweet
What are the poor odors I bring to thy feet 2
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1 Children of the heavenly King, Let us walk in the light

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As we journey let us sing, Let us walk in the light,
In the light of God. In the light of God,
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130 TRIALS AND RESIGNATION.
CONTENTED PILGRIMS.
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God is my strong salvation,
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My home is over Jordan,
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Where pleasures never die.
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132 AND BESIGNA TION.

TBIA LS
WHEBE STOEMS SHALL NEVER PALL.
1. What tho' fierce storms sweep o'er us here, What tho'thetempestblows;* Wo soon
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\ I cannot with it part, O! I shall be safe for evermore.
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131 TltUSTIXG HIS WOIW.
THANK GOD FOR THE BIBLE.

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TRUSTING HIS WORD, 135

HOW SWEET IS THE BIBLE.
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How gentle, and faithful, and true
For no harm can the dear little pilgrim betide,
If his feet its directions pursue.
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136 TRUSTING EIS WOIiD.
SEND FORTH THE BIBLE.

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I TRUST THE LORD. (The Bible.)

From " Songs of Gladness," by per.
1 I trust the Lord —

upon his word t2 Thy word is sure —may it secure
I trust my soul's well being My confidence for ever
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TRUSTING HIS WORD. 137

THE FAMILY BIBLE.
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Whose names these records bear To brothers, sisters dear
Who round the hearth-stone used to How calm was my poor mother's look,
After the evening prayer: [close Who lean'd God's Word to hear!
And speak of what these pages said Her angel face —I see it yet!
In tones my heart would thrill What thronging mem'ries come !
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Here they are living still. Within the halls of home.
I TBUST THE LORD. Concluded.

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138 TRUSTING HIS WORD.
THE BIBLE.
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3. What teaches me I ought to love The glorious God who reigns above,
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TRIUMPH AND DELIVERANCE, 139
SAFE WITHIN THE VALE.
J. M. EVANS, by per.
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140 TRIUMPH AND DELIVERANCE,

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THERE DEATH CANNOT GRIEVE US AGAIN.

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BRIGHT HEAVEN OF EEST.

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SORROW SHALL COME AGAIN NO MORE.
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With a lone heart still clinging to the shore,
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BY AND BY.
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SAPE IN THE PROMISED LAND.
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5 Where, oh where is the weeping Mary
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6 Where, oh where is the martyred Stephen
Who was stoned for the love of Jesus ?
7 Where, oh where is the blessed Jesus
Who was pierced on the mount of Calvary
OH ! THAT WILL BE JOYFUL.
1 When I can read my title clear

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I'll bid farewell to every fear,
And wipe my weeping eyes,
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To meet to part no more,

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THE SAINT'S SETTING SUN.
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All my toils soon are done all my race soon is run,
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And the landscape of earth leaves my view silently ;
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WE'LL STAND THE STORM.
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JESUS' GLOEY.
Music and words by Rev. A. COONS.
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THEY SHALL RUN AND NOT GET WEARY.

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SCATTER SEEDS OF KINDNESS.

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Casting out the thorns and chaff flown ;
Let us find our sweetest comfort Strange, that we should slight the
In the blessings of to-day, vi' lets,
"With a patient hand removing Till the lovely flowers are gone !
All the briars from the way. Strange, that summer skies and sun-
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Then scatter seeds of kindness, Never seem one-half so fair,
Then scatter seeds of kindness, As when winter's snowy pinions
Then scatter seeds of kindness, Shake the white down in the air.
For our reaping by and by. Cho.
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THE UNION BAND.
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Who live as pilgrim strangers here, We belong to this band, &c.
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And with God's children here below, We belong to this band, &c.
We belong to this band, &c. We shall be near and like our Lord,
3 We're traveling home to heaven a- We belong to this band, &c.
We belong to this band, &c. [bove. 6 A little longer here below,
To sing the Saviour's dying love, We belong to this band, &c.
We belong to this band, &c. Then home to glory we shall go,
4 The crown of life we there shall We belong to this band, &c.
We belong to this band, &c. [wear 7 Come on, come on, my brethren
The Conqueror's palm our hands We belong to this band, &c. [dear,
shall bear, We soon shall meet together there,
We belong to this band, &c. We belong to this band, &c.
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3 If we knew the baby fingers, 4 Ah those little ice-cold fingers,

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Pressed against the window pane, How they point our memories back
Would be cold and stiff to-morrow To the hasty words and actions
Never trouble us again Strewn along our backward track
Would the bright eyes of our darling How those little hands remind us,
Catch the frown upon our brow ? As in snowy grace they lie,
Would the print of rosy fingers Not to scatter thorns but roses —
Vex us then as they do now Cho. For our reaping by and by. Cho>
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MY LEAVE OF MOTHER.
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UNITY.
Dr. LOWELL MASON, by per.
1 When shall we meet again ? 2 When shall love freely flow

Meet ne'erto sever ? Pure as life's river ?
When will peace wreathe her chain When shall sweet friendship glow
Round us for ever ? Changeless forever?
Our hearts will n%'er repose Where joy's celestial thrill,
Safe from each blast that blows Where bliss each heart shall fill,
In this dark vale of woes And fears of parting chill,
Never —no, never Never —no, never!
GLORY BE TO JESUS.
922. Yet onward I haste to the heavenly feast

That indeed is the fulness, but this is the taste ;
And this I shall prove, till with joy I remove

To the heaven of heavens in Jesus' love.
Cho. — Glory be to Jesus ! glory be to Jesus
Come with us, come with us,
Come with us in love ;
And we'll all sail together, to heaven above.

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PARTING SONG.
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Though the deep between us rolls, TThen in cold oblivion's shade
Friendship shall unite our souls- Beauty, wealth, and fame are laid
And in fancy's wide domain Where immortal spirits reign,
There shall we all meet again. There maj* we all meet again.
YOU'LL PRAISE GOD.

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THE SHINING SHORE.
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FADING FL0WEE3.
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HEAVEN IS MY HOME. Concluded.

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Heaven is my home. Heaven is my home.
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1. Now, the Sabbath eve de - clin-ing, Sheds a-round a hallowed light;

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THY DAYS ARE ENDING.

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HOME OF THE BLEST.
Words and Music by Rev. A. A. G-RALEY, by per. Arr.
Oh when shall I dwell in a mansion all bright,

And Jesus, my Saviour, behold ;
Or walk by his side like an angel of light,

In a city all burnished with gold ? Clio.
2 No pearl from the ocean, no gold from the mine,

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BEAUTIFUL LAND ON HIGH.
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WE'RE GOING TO DWELL IN HEAVEN.

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REJOICING IN PROSPECT OF SEA YEN. 183

0, THAT BEAUTIFUL WORLD.
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0! SEE THE GATE AJAE.
1. Beyond the shades of doubt and fears, Bright vision lumes afar
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HEAVENLY MANSIONS.
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5 Ah, who shall own these mansions fair?
Who to these grand estates be heir?
All, all who own the Saviour's name,
And on his love will rest their claim. Cho.
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THE WOELD OF LIGHT.
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Where sorrow never comes ; Oh, may we safely enter there,

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In sighing for our home. Cho,
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There a land of pure delight,
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Where saints immortal reign ;
I want to go there too ;
Infinite day excludes the night I want to go where Jesus reigns ;
And pleasures banish pain. I want to go there too ;

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I AM WAITING BY THE KIVER.
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Of this weary vale of tears, From the calm and quiet shore,
There the tide of bliss is sweeping And they soon will leave my spirit,
Thro' the bright and changeless Where the weary sigh no more ;
Oh, I long to be with Jesus, [years; For the tide is swiftly flowing,
In the mansions of the blest, And I long to greet the blest
"Where the wicked cease from Where the wicked cease from
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And the weary be at rest." And the weary be at rest"
I'M HAPPY.
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How happy is the pilgrim's lot I'm happy I'm happy !
I'm on my way to Zion ;

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How free from every anxious tho't, Im happy I'm happy! !
I'm on my journey home. I'm on my journey home.
WE'RE GOING HOME.
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He, whom I fix my hopes upon We're going home, to die no more
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The narrow way, till him I view, We're going home, to die no more.
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WE'VE A HOME OVER THERE.

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OVER THE RIVER HI GOING.
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live in a fair sun-ny land, O say shall we meet you all there, O
where there are pleasures un - told.
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IIome,home, sweet,s\veet home, Prepare me,dear Saviour,for heaven my home.

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192 REJOICING IN PROSPECT OF MEA TEN.
JOYFULLY, JOYFULLY
Arranged for this Work bv HENRY TUCKER.
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baste to your home ; > \ Home to the land of bright spirits wego : ) Pilgrimsand
strangers no more shall we roam, Joy-ful - ly, joy ful-ly rest-ing at home.
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"Waiting, they watch us approaching the Safe in our Saviour, we fear not the blow;
shore Jesus hath broken the bars of the tomb, \
Singing to cheer us thro' deaths chilling Joyfully, joyfully will we go home

gloom, Bright will the morn of eternity dawn, I
" Joyfully, joyfully haste to your home:" Death shall be conquered, his sceptre be
Sounds of sweet melody fall on the ear, gone I ;
Harps of the blessed, your voices we hear;! Over the plains of blest Canaan we'll
Rings with, the harmony heavens high: roam,
dome, Joyfully, joyfully with Christ at home.
"Joyfully, joyfully haste to your home." i
IT'S ALL GLOBY.
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Aud I hope by tbv good pleas - u re, Safe - ly to ar
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THE ROLL CALL.
Fwie.CHORUS.
1.If you get there before I do, When the gen'ral roll is call'd we'll be there; ) We'll be
Lookout for me, I'm coming too, When the gen'ral roll is call'd we'll be,etc. $
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there, we'll be there, When the gen'ral Then weni go np the 8hining way etc<
We'll praise the Lord thro' endless day, etc.
I join with those who've gone before, etc.

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Where sin and sorrow are no more, etc.
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In that bright world above, In that bright world above, Shout, Shout the victory,
[We're on our journey home.
WE'LL WAIT TILL JESUS COMES.

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1. On Jordan' » stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
To Canaan's fair and happy land, Where my possess- [omit]- ions lie.
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We'll wait till Jesus comes, We'll wait till Jesus comes, We'll wait till Jesus comes,
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HOMEWARD BOUND.
Arr. for Work this by HENRY TUCKER.
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I Tossed on the waves of a rough, restless tide. We're homeward bound, &c.
D.c. Promise of which on us each ho bestowed, We're homeward bound, etc.
Far from the safe quiet harbor we've rode, Seeking our Father'scelestial abode
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We're homeward bound [shores, ;
We're home at last;
Stead j', O pilot !stand firm at the wheel, Glory to God all our dangers are o'er,
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gale, Glory to God we will shout evermore,
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O how we fly 'neath the loud creaking We're home at last.

We're homeward bound. [sail,
WE HAVE A HOME Fixe.

IN GLORY.
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1 Oh we're a band of brethren

! dear, A pilgrim and a stranger here,
Who have a home in glory I'll seek the home to pilgrims dear
And Jesus tells us not to fear,
We have a home in glory. 3 Come, all ye souls, by sin oppressed,
Cho. —Oh ! glory, oh ! glory, Ye restless wanderers after rest,
There's room enough in Paradif 4 Ye weary, heavy laden, come;
For all a home in glory.
In that blest home, there ctill is room.
HEAVEN, SWEET HEAVEN.

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4 Beyond the frost chain and the fever,

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Beyond the ever and the never,
I shall be soon ! Cho,
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HEAVEN'S MY HOME.
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2. I'll leave this house of clay, Heav'n's my home, Heav'n's my home ;
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O, what a charming lay, Heaven's, &c.
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2. We seek a tabernacle where Our scatter'd souls may blend in pray 'r.
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I WANT TO BE WITH JESUS.
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There, just beside my Saviour, But blessed, pure, and holy,

So glorious and so bright, I'd dwell in Jesus' sight,
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Jerusalem ! my happy home Then you'll sing hallelujah !
Name ever dear to me ! And I'll sing hallelujah !
When shall my labors have an end, And we'll all sing hallelujah !
In joy, and peace in thee? J In that bright world above.
GLOEY HALLELUJAH.
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Vain are all terrestrial pleasures ;
Glory, glory hallelujah
Mixed with dross the purest gold ;
Tho' a stranger here I roam,
Seek we then for heav'nly treasures, - I am on my way to Zion,
Treasures never waxing old. I'm a pilgrim going home.
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WELCOME TO GLORY.
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And welcome me home with good cheer Cho. !
4 The beautiful gates will unfold,

The home of the blood-wash'd I'll see ;
The city of saints I'll behold !
For, O ! there's a welcome for me ! Cho.

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MY FATHERLAND.
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ARE WE ALMOST THERE?
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Happy in the Lord !
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What has earth to bind me here ? Let me join the myriad harpers,
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What, but death and pain and fear? strains. Cho.
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PEACEFUL DEATH. 207

DYING CHRISTIAN.
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3 O Jesus O Jesus thou balm of my soul

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'Twas thou, my dear Saviour, that made my heart whole ;
O bring me to view thee, thou glorious King

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In regions of glory, thy praises to sing. Cho.
WEEP NO MORE.
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Who in Jesus confide, Weep no more, oh my friends,
We are bold to outride . Weep no more for me ;
The storms of affliction beneath • Though we part for a while,

With the prophet we soar We shall soon meet again,
To the heavenly shore, We shall soon meet again,
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THROUGH THE PORTALS, SWEEPING THROUGH.
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4 Falt'ring voices silent long,
Swell their happy strains anew,
Mingling with the white robed throng
Through the portals,— sweeping through. Cho.
5 Ling'ring moments swiftly roll
Soaring paths ethereal, blue,
Grates are lifted ! haste my soul
Through the portals, — sweeping through. Cho.
6 Treasures, pleasures, shadows flee ;
Dearest friends of earth adieu
Jesus, mansions, friends I see
Through the portals,— sweeping through. 'Jho.
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SOON THE BEAUTIFUL MORN.

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REST FOR THE WEARY.

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But in that celestial centre, Zion's gate will open for you,
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THEY ARE BLEST OVER THERE.
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HOME OF THE SOUL.
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To meet one another again.
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And joys that never fade. Cho.
3 What brought them to that world above-
That heaven so bright and fair,
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How came those loved ones there? Cho.
4 Because the Saviour shed his blood
To wash away their sin :
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5 On earth they sought the Saviour's grace
On earth they loved his name ;
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THE HAPPY HOME, By per.
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ALL IS BEAUTIFUL THERE.
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1 O how I long to greet them —
the friends gone before,
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They watch me as I come, and I hear their blisslul song
As they in thrilling numbers still the joyous notes prolong,
Making music to myears, sounding sweetly through the gloom,
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2 What, though the days be dreary, and long be my stay,

Though still my soul be weary and pant to soar away,
I wait my Saviour's call, for it soon will greet my ear,
Then I'll join my friends and kindred who no longer suffer here,
For I hear their joyous song, sounding sweetly thro' the gloom,
Oh it bids the weary! pilgrim, welcome, welcome home.
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THE OTHER SIDE.

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I HAVE A FATHER IN THE PROMISED LAND.
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MY ANGEL LAUGHTER, ANNIE.

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And fondly now caress her, sadness,
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They're lost in mem'ries dream ;

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Her visage beaming pleasure, E'er softer, never dying,
Her love's embraces treasure,
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Our ravished spirits meeting When death-shades dark, forlorn-
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The last stanza in memory of little Annie Coons, (daughter of Iiev. A. Coons,
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clear melodious voice, broke forth in singing as her last, perchance, prophetic
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A fountain 99 * How escape 35
A friend that is ever 31 1 .,_.
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All things earnest 36 T 72
All's well 2U 1 I am the door 49
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* Almost persuadest thou * ] aiting by the river 189
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* Amazing grace I do believe 70
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If I were a voice 117
And can it be 68
* Art thou weary, I have a Father in the promised land. . 243
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*"• I'll away to glory 245
* "D ALM of Gilead 74 1 love Jesus 83
JJ Because He loved me so 29 1 love to tell the story 108
* Be in time
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180 i u the shadow of thy wings 125
* Better than all, Jesus is there 200 * is your lamp burning 104
* Beautiful Zion 221 I shall rest at home.. ..." !.... 120
Beautiful river 236 It was for you that Jesus died 16
* Beautiful over there 238 * " it is I.'' .' 129
* Bright heaven of rest 144 it's all glorv." . ..........
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* By and by 147j trust the Lord 136
* pALL upon my Saviour 102 I will sing for Jesus 112
\j Can you hate the Saviour 44 I want to be with Jesus 197
Clinging to the cross 75 I want to go 188
Come nearer Jesus 43 * I yield 63
* Come unto Jesus and rest 48* TESUS ruleth well 18
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Come along 53 * Jesus the
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Courage ye pilgrims 119 Jesus paiaitaH...",..."..."'.....*.^;. 65
* Contented pilgrims * 30 * Jesus passing 69
Cross aud crown 1U * Jesus is mine! 83
DISCIPLE 126* Jesus, still lead on 131
Dying Christian 207 .* Jesus' power 167
1 ENTHRONED is Jesus 21 * Jesus comes 216
J j Evening blessing 175 * Jesus' glory 152
* Evening song 176 Jesus is there 226
Joyfully, joyfully, 192
TRADING Flowers 171 Just as I am,
without one plea 72
Just beyond 239
pLORY, glory 3
VJ God is here 103 TABOR for good 107
* God's jewels 219 \j * Let him alone 51
Go and work 118 * Let it cleanse me now 58
Good news 91 * Let me lean on thee 66
Grace is free 34 Let me go 206
* Grace for me Living vine 82
* Light breaks o'er thee 90
* TTAPPY noon-day * Lo! Jesus reigns 22
11 * Haste to save 105 Long loved Zion 150
Heaven is my home 170
Heaven, sweet heaven
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* Heavenly mansions 186 Mount
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* He saves me now 96 * More than these 85
* He suffered just for me 14 * Morning song 173
Home of the soul 227 * Morning prayer 174
Home of the blest 179 * My angel daughter, Annie 248
Home at last 150 * My closing day 203
Homeward bound 194 My brother, I wish you well 163
Hosanna 12 My fatherland 202
How sweet the name 84 * My father knows 87
How sweet is the Bible 135'* My leave of mother 160
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NEARER my to thee God 155, Sinners, come to Jesus 52
* No one like thee 8 * Soon the beautiful morn 212
* No name so sweet as Jesus 81 j* So precious ever 79
None but the righteous 64 Sorrow shall come again no more 146
* No tears in heaven 145 * Sweet is the name of Jesus 77
No night in heaven 224 j Sweet hour of prayer 101
* Not thine own Ill Sweet home 191
Nothing but leaves 154'Sweet by-and-by ; 251
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Oh shall I wear a golden crown 184
* Oh meet me 246 Ti ELL it all to Jesus 128
Oh give Him glory 84 1 * Thank God for the Bible 134
O hinder me not 63 That's the Heaven 50
O how good it is to be blest 85 The Bible 137
* The brighter sky 187
* O lovely star 9
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* On the cross * The bolted door 40
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* The bread of life 34
On the way to Canaan 134
* The close of day
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* Only Jesus died for me 97 The celestial army 142
* Only fruitless 157 The Christian hero 116
* O !see the gate ajar 185 The cleansing wave 92
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01 'tis love 28 The eternal morning 215
* Tne eternal weight of glory 121
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O who's like Jesus * The new song.
O you must be a lover of the Lord 39 5
* The water of life 33
"PACIFIC 175 * The other side 237
X Parting song 162 The pilgrim's home 199
Passing away 164 * The purple banner. 16
* Peacefully sleep. The roll call 193
Penitence 60 The sweetest voice 27
* Pilgrims crossing 205 * The saint's setting sun 151
Press forward. 88 The sinner invited 49
* Precious table 32 * They shall run and not get weary 153
AUEENEE 174 The shining shore 170
The union band 159
The valley of blessings 47
PEMEMBER me 14 The world of light 188
Jl Rest for the weary 222 There are angels hovering round 57
Rock of ages 62 * There death cannot grieve us again. 143
CAFE within the vale 139 There is rest on the bosom of Jesus. . . 71
\J Safe in the promised laud 149 There is a fountain 94
* Save, Lord, the penitent 61 There is a rest remains .'
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* Save the sinner ,[] 55 There will be mourning 218
Save, O save "' 62 * They're coming home
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Say, Brothers "..." 163 * They are blest over there 223
Send forth the Bible '.'/,[[ 136 Though the pleasures of earth 166
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* Sing the song of redemption 228 To be like Jesus 95
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UXiTY 1 Welcome, welcome home
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* We're going to dwell in heaven 182
AT-ri-i-vT n iaq' We're going home 189
* VAIN world (^ We've a home over there 190
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Watchiug Pilgrim 102 * When shall we meet again those we. 211
We are coming, blessed Saviour 78 * Where storms shall never fall 132
We are going 199 Whiter than snow 100
We are passing away 219;* Who aro these 148
We have a home in glory 194 Who is He 28
* We shall meet ,.. 235!* Who'll come to Jesus 42
We shall rest on that beautiful shore . .
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We will praise Him 90 * Win the day 67
Weep no more 207i* Witn ffi >' e ee
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* We'll all rise together in that morn. . 214 Wondrous love 25
We'll cross over the river of death 204 Work for the night is coming 106
We'll go on 130, World of beauty 231
We'll march around Jerusalem 215 * VE
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We'll never mind the scoffs 118 1 * Yet alive 39
We'll stand the storm 151 You'll praise God 162
We'll wait till Jesus comes 193 Your mission 110
Welcome to glory 198 Your Saviour wept 24
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Choruses in small caps. First lines in Roman.
AFTER the joys of earth 37 joln in this army
Come and 114
All glory be to the Lord 142 Com. christian, come, we'll 181
* All is beautiful there 233 * Come, my Saviour, with thy 97
" Almost persuaded " now to believe. . 54 Come to Jesus, come to Jesus 53
* Almost persuadest thou 64 Come to Jesus now 52
* Amazing grace how sweet the ! 70 * Courage, ye pilgrims, in Jesus 119
* Amazing love -unbounded free ! . . 14 * t^ver sweet precious name 1 1 . . . . 79
And above the rest this note 226 Jlj * Every tongue unite in 172
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And oh give him glory
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I1 For oh we stand on 170
And I'm going, yes, I'm going 152
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And we'll march around 215 * From trials we'll be free 147
And we're going, yes, we're going. . 199
* Arewe almost there ? Are we 204 GLORY, glory, glory, glory 30
Arise arise the light breaks
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* Art thou weary, art thou languid ? . . 26 Glory, glory halleujah ! 197
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I)EAUTIFUL land, beutiful 250;glor.y be to Jesus glory be to ! 161
) * Beautiful land, beautiful shore . . 200 * Glory to the bleeding Lamb 98
* Beautiful Zion open to me ! 221 * Glory to God we'll trust in his.! 123
* Before Jehovah's gracious throne. . . 156Jglory to the Lamb
Behold behold the Lamb of God
! 17 * God is knocking, ever knocking.'.". '.
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Be mentioned in the promised land. 163 God is love, I know, I feel

* Bo withered earthly joys 28|good news Jesus loveth me ! !
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3*! HALLELUJAH! praise ye the
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'tis not all "a II
203
Hallelujah,
Happy day happy day
we will praise him
By his help I'll do my duty 109
!
Happy soul, thy days are ending

!
176
By the grace of God we'll meet 163 *
Hark hark* the chorus.
* By the shore
.
! !
by the shore ! ! 209

Haste my dull soul arise 226
CHRIST 13 all the world to me 82 Heaven's plains are just before 239
Christ is earnest, bids me 36 * Heaven, sweet home prepared 145
Christian brethren one and all 118He is calling come to me 43
* Clean robes, white robes 148 j* He's put in our mouths the new. . 5
* Come all, Come now 48 Higher than I, higher ihan 1 65
* Come, all yu friends of Jesus, sing. . 18Ho every one that thirsts
!
33
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INDEX OF CHORUSES AND FIRST LINES. 25;

PAGE.
Home at last home at last 150 page.
wMy My
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Home, home, sweet, sweet home.... 191 UST Jesus bear the cross alone !... 114
* angel daughter, Annie 248
Home of the blest, home of the. . . . 179
How happy every 76
* home is in the brighter sky I. 187
How I long to be like Jesus 95 My home is over Jordan 131
* My portion now is ought 196
How sweet in every trying scene 24 fc
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds. 84 My soul's full glory ! 2t7
* How often I long to be with them. * My wounded spirit sighs 156
. . 246
AM the door 49 V[EARERmy God to thee . 155
I am coming to the Saviour
* I 72 1M NO NIGHT SHALL BE IN HEAVEN. . . 224
* AM GLAD THERE'S A MANSION IN.
I 186 . . NO, NO, OH NO, NONE BUT THE . 64
AM SWEEPING I AM SWEEPING
* I ! ! 210 . . . * Not thine own, O brother . Ill
I AM TRUSTING LORD IN THEE 73 Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves. . 154
* I am waiting by the river 189 Now the sabbath eve declining . 175
i can, i will, i do believe 73
i do believe, i now believe 70 0CAN IT BE..
THAT JESUS DIED FOR.
I'd rather be the least of them. . 130 . O COME, ANGEL BAND, COME AND.. 141
If I were a voice, a persuasive voice. 117 . O COME, LET US ADORE HIM 10
If you cannot on the ocean 110 * O come, my Lord, while at thy 58
I'll away I'll away to the
! 243 O COME TO THIS VALLEY OF BLESSINGS. 47
i'll die no more for bread, he 60 O COME AND WILL YOU GO, WILL YOU. 43 .
i'll drink when i'm dry 99 * O for heaven's holy sanction 177
* i'll follow his glory 152 * GLORY HALLELUJAH MY SOUL.
O ! ! . 140
* i'll lean upon him 80 O HALLELUJAH GRACE IS FREE ! 34
i love jesus, hallelujah S3 ! O HAPPY PLACE O HAPPY DAY ! !
i love to tell the story 108 O HELP ME SING FOR JESUS

! 112
I love to hear the story 29 O! HE'S TAKEN MY FEET FROM THE... 91 .
I LONG, YES, YES, I LONG TO BE THERE. 231 O HEAVEN SWEET HEAVEN BRIGHT.! 144 !
I'm a pilgrim, and a stranger 87 O HINDER ME NOT, FOR I WILL SERVE 63 .
I'm but a stranger here 170 * O how bright the eternal morning !..215
I'm bound for the kingdom 162 O HOW GOOD IT IS TO BE BLEST 85 !
* I'm going home, going home 178 * O how precious, O how dear 23 !
I'm happy ! I'm happy ! * O HOW WILT THOU ESCAPE, MY SOUL !. 35

In shining white they stand I 21 OH GLORY, OH GLORY THERE'S
! 194!
In that beautiful land I'd be 180 OH HEAVEN, SWEET HEAVEN

! 194
In that bright world above 193 Oh here I'm sad and weary
! 234
In the far better laud of his glory 228 O how sweet is the bible . . .... 135 1
In that home beyond the river 125 O send forth the bible 136 !
In the sweet by and by 251 OH SEEK THAT BEAUTIFUL STREAM. . 45

! . .
I trust the Lord upon his word 136 OH SHALL I WEAR A GOLDEN CROWN ?. . 184
I want to be with Jesus 197 OH THE BLOOD THE PRECIOUS
! 15
!
I WANT TO GO, I WANT TO GO 188 Oh we're a band of brethren dear 159

I will sing you a song of that 227 Oh what works of grace I see ! 138
I YIELD, I YIELD 63 * Oh! what a sweet exulting song. 6
* TESUS GIVES THE POWER 167
Oh yes oh yes it was for you! ! 16
t) Jesus, I my cross have taken. . . 126
o i am resolved to go 116
Jesus, let thy pitying eye 60
O ! I HAVE A HOME OVER THERE 224
* O Jesus, there's no one like thee.. 8
* Jesus now is passing by 69
!
* Jesus, O let me lean 66

On a lone earthly Isle 165
Jesus paid it all 65
On every sunny mount 200
* Onward toward a land of glory ! 235
* Jesus still lead on 131
Joyfully! joyfully onward we move.
! 192
Q
SAY SHALL WE MEET YOU ALL 191
Just as I am, without one plea 72
O TELL ME, O TELL ME, IF I SHALL BE. 59
* Just waiting by the river side O tell me no more of this world's 91
201
O that's the heaven, that I'm 50
IABOR FOR GOOD, LABOR FOR 107 O that'll be joyful
! ! 149
j Let me go, 'tis Jesus calls me. . 206 * O that morning that beautiful
! ! 214
* Let us come, O come ! 20 O the Lamb the bleeding Lamb !. . !
13
Let us kneel, for God is here 1 103 O the army, the army 115
Let us walk in the light 129 O ! there is a fountain that never is. . 94
Live on the field of battle ! 116 O there will be mourning ! 218
* Lo Jesus reigns
I 22 * O the rapturous vision see
! ! 216
Looking home, looking home 193 O 'tis love, 'tis love that moves.
! . 28
* Lord, in the morning thou shalt 173 O turn ye, turn ye 46
Lord, revive us, O revive us 115 O 'twas love, 'twas wondrous 25
* Lovest thou me more 85|Out on an ocean, all boundless we. 194
! ... . .
256 INDEX OF CHORUSES AND FIRST LINES.

Over there, over there, O think. . 190| There's a friend that's ever near. . 31
O warm my heart with holy fire 95|* There's a fountain in Jesus 99
O who's like Jesus
! 14 There's a happy home beyond 230
O you must be a lover of the 39* They have reached the sunny shore. 223
* O Zion city fair
! !. 237 * They shall run and not get weary 153
* PEACEFULLY sleep. 208 They looked like men in uniform. 142 .
r *iPilgrims and wanderers

:
205 * They're coming home, they're 57
* Praise Jesus my loving Lord 7 This book is all that's left me now 137
* Precious the tahle spread 32 * Thorny paths and over ledges. ... 105
Press forward, press forward 88 Through tribulations deep 132
'TlS A SONG FROM THE HOME OF THE. 146
1) EMEMBER me, remember me
. .
14
* 'Tis Jesus drawing nigh 93
I Rest, rest, rest, yes, rest 71
'Tis the Lord, O wondrous story. ... 28
Ring the merry songs to-day 11
Rocks and storms I'll fear no To-day the Saviour calls
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139
Rock of ages cleft for me To the hall of the feast came the 56
Roll on, roll on, sweet moments. , "Tossed with rough winds and faint. . 129 .
Turn, turn, sinner 44

save the sinner in relenting. . . . 55 {turn to the lord, and seek 51
* Save, Lord, the penitent .... 61 1* JTwas but a box of Vointment 115
Save, O save, save, O save 62|' TwaTjeVus1p^kVto 'me7o mild 27
Saviour, breathe an evening blessing. 175 'Twill all be over soon 122
* Saj is your lamp burning, my
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*T7AIN world vain world, why
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169
Sick of sin, I now will stop 61
!
Sing a hymn to Jesus when the V Victory victory when ! 153 !

128
Singing glory, glory
* Sing unto the Lord a new song
229 WAVE
THE PURPLE BANNER HIGH..
Watchman tell me, does the
16
102
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Sinner, can you hate the Saviour ?. 44 Water of life pure from 33
Sinner, come, will you go. 49 We
are coming, we are coming 78
* Sinner, hear sinner, hear ! ! 41 * We
are in the Saviour's 157
* Sinner, why not now come ? 51 We are passing away to the 219
* So I'll away, yes, I'll away. ..... 245 Weep no more, oh my friends 207
* Soon my last setting -sun closes. ..... 151 _ Welcome home, welcome home 198
* Soon we'll all dwell together . 240; w
« lift our hearts to thee 174
So we'll never mind the scoffs 118 We'll be there, we'll be there 188
* SO WE'LL WALK IN HAPPY 89 We'LL BE THERE WHEN THE IS
* Sweep o'er us, light afflictions 121 We'll cross over the river of 204
* Sweep on fair chariot 195 We'll go on, travel on glory 130
Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour 101 we' ll 8.tand the storm, it won't. . 151 . .
* Sweet, O sweet is the name of. . . 77 We'll wait till Jesus comes 193
* Sweet truth, to me I shall arise. 213 * loveWe our King, his praises 81
* r PELL it unto sinners, tell 39
We're going home, we're going 189
* We're on our way to Canaan 133
1 * Thank God for the bible 134
* We're sure, we're sure 143
That blissful place is my dear 202
The cross, the cross, the 75
We're thronging home, we're 150
The cleansing stream I see, I see. 92
We're traveling home to 50
* The decade thrice with weary round
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*Then in rapturous song we'll, When thou shalt make thy jewels 219
Then O my Lord prepare Where, oh where are the Hebrew 149
Then scatter seeds of kindness Whiter than snow 100
158 * Who'll come to Jesus, who'll 42
Then you'll sing hallelujah 197
Then we'll trust in the Lord Why its all glory glory
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! ! 192
There are angels hovering round 57
Win the day, win the day 67
Work, for the night is coming 106
There is a rest remains 100
There is rest for the weary 222 * ^7E BLESSED OF MY FATHER 220
There'll re no more sorrow 199 I Yes, oh yes, in that land 242
There's a balm in Gilead 74 Yes, we'll gather at the riveb 236
There's a friend above all others 30 You'll praise God, and I'll praise. . 162

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PBAYER AND EEVIVAL MEETINGS.

BY KEY. AARON COONS.

Win. B. Pradbury, "W. H. Butcher. Asa IIull.

The dimensions of a book, to which there is inevitably appointed a specific orbit

An volume is order: the entire work be-

With grateful acknowledgments to kind friends, who. in several instances, have

Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1875, by

From Rev. S. I. Ferguson,

r&ptube8 of heaven 221

THE NEW SONG.

U-nite and delight

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No cher - u-bic, seraph - ic tongue, Its mel - o - dy ne'er shall pr o-long.

1. On Zion's glorious summit, stood A numerous host, redeemed by blood;

And join with one

I'LL SING OF JESUS.

1. I'll sing of Je-sus, while I live; And praise him when I

nev - er de - ny ;. . ( Praise Je - sus, my

C^i* It r * iOL* &

1st time. 2d time.

happy to mention his name ;

mu-sic is [Omit ] \ ev - er the same.

sing of Jesus' precious love,

1. O ! Jesus, there's no one like thee, My pongs resound thy praise;

SING UNTO THE LORD A NEW SONG.

Declare his glories a - mong the heathen

O worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness

He is to be feared a - hove all g"<ls;

INCARNATION AND BIRTH OF JESUS.

still, From snowy vale and distant bill

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Thy beaming In cheerful voices we will sing,

Cue— Hark ! &c. Clio- Hark ! &c.

1. wondrous sto - ry of the cross, It thrills our hearts with love,

INCARNATION AND BIRTH OF JESUS. 11

King the merry songs to-day, Sweetly

rss [chime Mes-

WONDEOUS STORY. Concluded.

12 INCARNATION AND HI11TII OF JESUS.

Arranged expressly for this Work.

Ho - san - na, ho -san na to tlie Lamb of God.

He hied for us, He hied for you. Him be given,

SUFFERINGS AiM) DEATH OF JESUS. 13

THE BLOOD OF THE LAMB

Glory to the Lamb, Glory to the Lamb, Glory to the Lamb,

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THE LAMB, THE BLEEDING LAMB.

14=G. A - las! and did my Sav - iour bleed? And did my

I Sov - ereign die?

HE SUFFERED JUST FOR ME.

l). c. O melt my heart! how cau it be, He suffered

0, WHO'S LIKE JESUS?

14,6. { A - las !Sav - iour bleed? And did my

Remember me, mem-ber me, Dear Lord, re

SUFFEBINGS AND DEATH OF JESUS. 15

Reminding me of precious blood That once was shed for me.

Oh, the blood

That Jesus shed for

16 SUFFERINGS AND DEATH OF JESUS.

IT WAS TOR YOU THAT JESUS DIED.

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