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PUBLIC LIBRARY OF CINCINNATI AND HAMILTON COUNTY

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t; A NEW AKD COMPLETE

FOB SABBATH SCHOOLS.

B V WILLIAM B. BRADBURY, A.trruoR or "TUB SHAWM," "TUB JITBILBB," "SINGINO BIED," "BABRATH sonaoL CUOIB," »KI.

CINCINNATI: OORE, WILSTACH, KEYS & COMPANY. 25 "WEST P O U K T H STREET. Nm'W YORK: I "VI S O N

PREFACE.

NEXT to a good Superintendent, that which tends not in any peculiar sense children's tunes, and th* more than any thing else to make a Sunday School children should not be limited to them. popular, is, doubtless, GOOD smaiNG. And this should The popular tunes for children should be as simple generally he characterized by gprightliness and cheer as their own thoughts,—sprightly as their own dis- fulness, tempered with gentleness. " Animated, but position^ Lambs require plenty of skipping room. not boisterous; gentle, but not dull or tame," are direc They thrive best in the green fields.' Let the chil tions that will apply to most of the cdtapoisitions in dren's songs, then, be such as they can understand^ tliis boolc.* appreciate and enjoy; such as they will love to sing We do not believe in the stiflT, old-fashioned way both in the Sabbath School and at their homea These many have of keeping the children singing nothing will ever be to them a source of delight, and will ren but Old Hundred, Dundee, Mear, St. Martins, and der the school doubly attractive. Buch like. Good old tunes these, no one will deny, We believe in makmg the children so happy on and should be sung fronj time to time, but they are Sabbath day, by the use of all proper means, that they shall look forward to it through the week as " a de * It affords us great pleasure to be able to refer to one of light." It is the Lffrd's day; a sacred day, a happy the largest and most prosperous Sunday Schools in the United day. Psalm cxviii,24. States, the LEE AYENUB SUNDAY SCHOOL in Brooklyn, N. Y., as an illustration of the power of music as an agent for good This book has been prepared at the ui^ent request of in the Sunday School. Its importanee is here fuUy recognized a large body of Sunday School teachers, superintend «nd appreciated. ents, and others, interested in the Sunday School cauaei P&at ACE, m Singing is now so important an eleoientof the Sun While we would not confine Sabbath S&lidola to thfe day SdiOol that it has seemed desimble tliat «. more old church music exclusively, we certainly would iMt, extensive and complete collection, both of hymns and on the other biind, encourage the use of melodies that tunes, than has heretofore appeared, should be pre are associated with words and sentiments low and pared; Bad as the author's resources are somewhat degrading. Those can not bo redeemed, and had bet estensire, he believes he has succeeded in preparing ter be let alone. The power of association in the such a book as will meet the wishes, not only of the human mind, especially in Connection with music, is so gentlemen at whose kind solicitation he first under- great that the popular tune will always suggest the ioek the work, but also of all interested in the Sunday words with which it was first learned. If it be said SobooL To the gentlemen referred to, he would ex that a sufficient number of striking melodies, adapted press bis obligations for valuable aid, suggestions and to children's abilities, can not otherwise be made contributions, both of hymns and music. available, we, in reply, would venture the assertion, While niost

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:^ ^ H m 3: -JI-0~ :S: ;t:t i Ies - yield; ^¥P* well to U3 a son For we are frail as they, death. per - haps. be fore it blows, WiU -lay it m the tomh, -0- -1T- ite :tj: r- X I 1 8. Then let us think on death, 4. To Qod, who made us all, Though we are young and gay; Oh, let us humbly cry; For 6od, who gave our life and breath, And then, whenever death may call, Can take them both away. We '11 be prepared to die. 6 TRiBrrrE OF FHAISE. 7S & 6s,. (New.) 5l3=t=Fd: fe ^^ ^ i ^ l=i ^ I :^ E 1. We bring no glittering trea-sures, No gems from earth's deep mine; We come, with simple V^^ g^ 4 -G-^\~0 # ^F=F=F ^^^^^~^T~n-=F^ ^ l-r-J- -a:i- ^E^ ^_.^- d^ t ^^m i3g^^ ^aeasures, To chant thy love di - vine, O Lord, thy fa-vors shar - ing, Our voice of thanks we m^^^m^—tt _- — ^ •M.—r-0 0 T- . r .- • '• ..-i^l• m. . ^.

-0- —I- jt Aîî--liZ!=3t r '^^1 f=F=f^ 11 '=i r ^^^ i=^-t raise; Father, ac - cept our offer - ing. Our song of fateful praiac, Our song of grateful praise, iSEeESÊ^ :l--j=Jtq: 'V i ^ ifcizzi a SH&Mte of Praiae. 2. '["ho dearest gift of heaven. 3. Saviour, bestow thy blessing; Love's written word of truth. Oh, teach us how to pray: To us is early given, That each, Vciy fearposBeaamg , To guide our step-in youtb. Btteiy tread hfe's onward way. \i(& târ the wondirauAatory, Then, where thepure are

. Thanks for the kind protection 2. Then from the craggy mountains Ood*i!i arm has thrown around; The sacred shout shall fly; And for that sweet affection. And shady vales and fountains He causes to abound, Shall echo the reply; In those who 're watching o'et UB, High tower and lowly dwellii^ With many an anxious sigh, Shall send the chorus round, And seeking to allure us All hallelujah swelling To peace and heavenly joy. In one triumphant sound. "JtrST AS I AM.' (New.) w. aR -N IT\ 0—0—f-« H F=i 3=il: -0- ^ 1. Just as I am^—^with - out one plea. But that thy blood was shed for me, 2. Just as I am—and wait - ing not To rid my soul of one dark 6lot, J- 6: ig &

1/ And that thou bidd'st me come to thee, 0 Lamb of God, come! To thee, whose blood can cleanse each' spot, O Lamb of God, come! --#-t ^M^.EH? v=h- :iiizz: ss 21 " 7«»t as I am.'' S. Just as I am—though tossed about 6. Just as I am, thou wilt receive. With many a conflict, many a doubt, Wilt welcome, pai'don, cleanse, relieve, Fightings within, and fears without, Because thy promise, I believe, O Lamb of God, I come! O Lamb of God, I come I A. Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind— 6. Just as I am, thy love, unkno\ra. Sight, riches, healing of the mmd, Has broken every barrier down ; Tea, all I need, in thee to find, Now to be thine, yea, thine alone, O Lamb of God, I come I O Lamb of God, I come ! HYMNS TO THE TUNE "WOODWOKTH." Just as thou art, without one trace 2. 'T is there I 'm always taught to pray Of love, or joy, or inward grace, That God would bless mc day by day; Or meetness for the heavenly place, And safely guard, and guide me still, 0 guilty sinner, come. And help me to obey bis will. (See page 17.) 3. 'T is there I sing a Saviour's love, /» L. M. Which brought him from his throne above, ^ Jfourninff loith Submiasion. And made him suffer, bleed, and die, For sinful creatures, such as I. ' \. THE God of love will sure indulge The flowing tear, the heaving sigh, 4. From all the lessons I obtain, When his own children fall around,— May I a store of knowledge gain; When tender friends and kindred die. And early seek my Saviour's face. And gain from him supplies of grace. 2. Yet not one anxious, murmuring thought Should with our mourniug passions blend; fi. And then, through life's remaining days; Nor would our bleeding hearts forget I '11 love to sing my Saviour's praise; Th' almighty, ever-living Friend! And bless the kincviess and the grace, S. Beneath a numerous train of ills. That brought me to this sacred place. Our feeble flesh and heart may fail; Q L. M. Yet shall our hope in thee, our God, Tlie Orosa of CJiriat. O'er every gloomy fear prevail 1. WHEN I survey the wondrous cross 4. Our Father God! to thee we look, On which the Prince of glory died. Our Rock, our Portion and our Friend; My richest gain I count but loss. And on thy covenant love and truth. And pour contempt on all my pride. Our sinking souls shall still depend. 2. See from his head, his hands, bis feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down; ly L. M. Did e'er such love and sorrow meet. ' Love of Vie Sabbath. Or thorns compose so rich a crown f 1.1 LOVE to have the Sabbath come. 8. Were the whole realm of nature mine. For then I rise and quit my home; ^ That were a present far too small; And haste te school with cheerful air, Love so amazing,' so divine. To meet my dearest teachers there. Demands my soul, my life, my aH 10 TBJB XiUV£ Uf J£SUiS. Ii. JXl. (jxewo teg^^SP^ SPi^fc 1- I know 'tis Je - sus loves my soul, And makes the wound-ed spi rit whole; Blr6:=f: ^=^=:^ .^ J ?£Ei £ -^—-

^^^ r- ^=1-5- My na ture IS by sm de - filed, Yet Je sus loves a lit - tie child. 9^ lEBEE :f^ £ 3^ !^^ 9 37ifl Zot)e of Jesus. 10 77i6 Lambs of Jesus. 2. How kind is Jesus, O how good I THE lambs of Jesus—^who are they, ' Twas for my soul he shed his blood; But children that believe and pray f For children's sake he was revUed, That keep God's laws and ask his grace, For Jesus loves a little child. And seek a heavenly dwelling-place! 8. When I offend, by thought or tongue. The lambs of Jesus 1 they are meek. Omit the right, or do the wrong; The words of peace and truth they speak; If I repent, he's reconciled. To all God's creatures they are kind. For Jesus loves a little child. And, like their Lord, of gentle mind. 4. To me may Jesus now impart, The lambs of Jpsus ! oh! that we Although so young, a gracious heart; Might of that blessed number be 1 Alas 1 I 'm oft by sin defiled, Lord! take us early to thy love. Yet Jesus loves a little child. And lead us to the fold above. HYMNB TO THE TUNE ""EHE IÔVE OP JESUS." u L. M. 2.1 've found the tfrinding path of sin 11 Sdbiiath Em^loywunts. A ruêd path to tfavefin; LSWHBT is the work, my Godi my King, Beyond the chilly waves I seat To praise thy name, give thanks, and sing; The land my Saviour bought for me. To diow thy love by morning light. 8. Farewell, dear friends, I may not staj>, And talk of all thy truth at night. The home I seek is far away; Where Christ is not, I can not be— 2. Sweet is the day of sacred res^ This land is not the land for me. No mortal cares shall seize my ^reasi: 4. My hope, my heart, is now on high. O may my heart in tune be found. There all my joys and treasures lie: Like David's harp of solemn sound! Where seraphs bow and bend the êe, J. My heart shall triumph in my Lord, 0, that's the land, the land for me. And bless his works, and bless his word; "Thy works of grace, how bright they shme, L. M. How deep thy counsels 1 how divine I 13 Sîold I stand at the door. 4. But I shall share a glorious part. \. BEHOLD a Stranger at the door I When grace hath well refined my heart, He gently knocks, has knocked before; And fresh supplies of joys are shed, Has waited long—is waiting still; like holy oil, to cheer my head. You treat no other friend so ill 2. Oh I lovely attitude—He stands 6. Then shall I see, and hear, and know. With melting heart, and loaded hands: All I desired or wished below; Oh I matchless kindnessr-and He shows And every power find sweet employ This matchless kindness to His foeal In that eternal world of joy. 3. But will He prove a friend indeed ? He will—the very Friend you need; L. M. The Friend of sinners—yes, 'tis He, 12 "Forgetting those thinga whioh are iîind." With garments dyed on Calvary, 1. FASBWBLL, farewell to all below, 4. Admit Him, ere His anger bum,-" My Jesus calls, and I must go; His feet, departed, ne'er return; I launch my boat upon the sea. Admit Him,—or the hour's at hand. This land is not the land for me. You'll at Eia door rejected stand. THE BAPFY MEETIira.

1. Here we suffer grief and pain. Here we meet to part a-gain; In heaven we part no more. 2. All who love the Lord be - low, When they die to heaven will go; And sing with saints a-bove. w^^^^^ ^f=:^F=^

? 12=1: 01 that will be joy-full joy-ful, joy-ful, joy-ful, 0! that will be joy-ful! When we meet to part no more. 01 that will be joy-ful! joy-ful, joyful, joy-ful, 0! that will be joy-ful I When we meet to part no more.

Bere ie« suffer Grief and Pain. Happy Bcholara will be there. 5. 0 1 how happy we shall be I Who nave sought the Lord by prayer, For our Saviour we shall see, From every Sunday school. Exalted on his throne. 01 that will be joyful 1 O I that will be joyful. When we meet to part no more. When we meet to part no more. Teachers, too, shall meet above. 6. "rhere we all shall sing with joy, And our Pastors, whom we love. And eternity employ Shall meet to part no more. In praising Christ, the Lord. O I that will be joyful! O 1 that will be joyful 1 When we meet to part no more. When \^e meet to part no more. WHERE DO CHILDREN LOVE TO GO? 13 ^t=i i3 E^ IVz X i^ 3=^ ±-t::^z Efe -0^§: -^—-^ p * 1. Where do chil-dren love to go, When the win-try breezes blow? What is it at - ^5=3= 3=E^£IE^

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^^=^ l5 itZit Tfcvi =F -F i 15 L WHEEB do children love to go. 8. Where are they so kindly taught When the wintry.breezes blow I Who should rule in every thought. What is it attracts them so! What the blood of Christ has bought t 'Tis the Sabbath schooL In the Sabbath school.' 2. Where to children love to be 4. May we love this holy day, When the summer birds we se^ Love to sing, and read, and pray, Warbling praise on every tree t Find salvation's narrow way In the Sabbath school. In the Sabbath schooL lil Hy. 10 THE GLDBIOtJS TlMfi. f*. 1>ntttil9. (Wcw.)

1. flasten. Lord, the glorious time. When Ibeneath Mes-si-ah's sway. Every na-tion, every 2. Then shall wars and tumults cease. Then be banished grief and pain; Righteousness, and joy, and ^Êg: E E *=?=E -.^-t^ =P=? '-^^^^- 1= =?=r J^—^ rftz^ IÊ?Z3^3^^ -«- îgii^ ?=J^ -p—5? olime, Shall the gospel call o - bey 1 Mightiest kings his power shall own, Heathen V peace, Un dis-turbed shall ev er reign 1 Bless we, then, our gracious Lord, Ev - er m s It: ^ :£'— \^- f-

ut ?: ¥—? •y—p- •;?—£?- S i -^ m tribes his name a * dofe; Sa - tan and his host o'er-thrown. Bound in chains shall hurt no more, praise his glorious name; All his mighty acts re - cord. All his wondrous love proclaim. :?f=rp -«- d=:i -7=^- -^—*n IT" g^^^ =t:3^ 1 HYMNS TO THE TUNE "THE GLOBIOUS TIME." 15 7s. 4. Shall w* ever rise to dwell 17 Pilgrimage Seawnward. Where immortal praises swelll And can children ever go 1, CHILDREN of the heavenly King, Where eternal Sabbaths glow ? As ye journey, sweetly sing; Sing your Saviour's worthy praise^ 5. Yes:—that rest our own may be* Glorious in his works and ways. All the good shall Jesus see ; 2. Ye are travelling home to God, For the good a rest remains. In the way the fethers trod; Where the glorious Saviour reigns^ They are happy now—and ye Soon their happiness shall see. 7s. S. Shout, ye little flock, and blest; 19 " Cfive me fliy Heart." You on Jesus' throne shall rest; There your seat is now prepared— 1. HEAB ye not a voice from heaven. There yoiu: kingdom and reward. To the listening spirit given f 4. Fear not, brethren; joyful stand Children, come I it seems to say, On the borders of your land; Give your hearts to me to-day. Jesus Christ, God's only Son, 2. Sweet as is a mother's love. Bids you imdismayed go on. Tender as the heavenly Dove, Thus it speaks a Saviour's chfums; 7s.- Thus it wins us to his ai-ms. 18 The JBhierlasting Sabbath. 3. Lord, we will remember thee. I. SOON will set the Sabbath sun, While from pains and sorrows free; Soon the sacred day be gone; While our day is in its dew. But a sweeter rest remains. And the clouds of life are few. Where the glorious Saviour reigns. 8. Pleasant is the Sabbath bell. 4. Then, when night and J^e appear. Seeming much of joy to tell; Thou wilt chase each doubt and fear; Kind our teachers are to-day. Thou our glorious leader be. In the school we love to stay, When the stars shall fade and flee. 8. But a music, sweeter far, 6. Now to thee, 0 Lord! we come, Breathes where angel-spirits are; In our morning's early bloom ; Higher far than earthly strams, Breathe on us the grace divine ; Where the rest of God remains. Touch our hearts, and make thton thineu 16 INVITATION TO SABBATH SCHOOL. ABB. FROM GERMAN MELODT. ^ :^- fc :t: :?=:js: i :Bz =3- iSE T.-- L.J5,. &: i 1. When Sabbath's sa - cred rborning light Be-gins on earth to dawn, We '11 wake with eyes all 2. The tuneful birds in con-cert meet. And ca- rol sweet their lays; In Na-ture's tem - pie

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spark-ling bright, And bid dull sloth be - gone. Then haste to the school a - way, And they ro - peat Their great Gre - a - tor's praise. Then haste to the school a - way, And §3—•—ff—*— Its: :=3z -0- F=?=F r- 'i-t r- :EEg ^=ri- mk^ep this sa ered day, Haste a- way, yes, haste a-way, And keep this sa cred day. keep this sa cred day, Haste a-way, yes, haste a-way, And keep this sa cred day. =r:—:.T-7B..,«_ ~W=l>r. W^~i *z:3 zMzutrziL X--V^^- -#- m-. ^~ l==? it: It: -t^--^ m 20 I'mitation to Sabbath School. %. Prom valley, field, and mountain air, 4, Then with united heart and voice. They pour their warbling strains, Our song to God we '11 raise, And in one chorus loiyi declare • While millions more with us rejoice, That God forever reigns. And join in prayer and praise. Th^en haste to the school away,

—m—0 l-< A- p -I—w MJ m s M—^ i=r 1. Just as thou art, with - out one trace 4 01- in - ward grace, 2. Thy sins I bore on Cal-vary's tree; Of love, or joy, were laid on me, The stripes thy due IM 4~-'—i 3=i: 3= 3^=:: ^^^^^i^^^^^^^iiP Or meet ness for the heav - enly place, 0 guil - ty sin ner come, That peace and par don might be free; 0 wretch-ed sin ner. come. =|: m i •=\- m 21 « Jmt as Thou art." 3. Come; leave thy burden at the cross; 4. Come; hither bring thy boding fears. Count all thy gains but empty dross; Thine aching heart, thy bursting tears; My grace repays all earthly loss; 'T is mercy's voice salutes thine ears: 0 needy sinner, come. 0 trembling sinner, come.

6, " The Spirit and the bride say. Come; " Rejoicing saints re-echo, Come; Who &int8, who thirsts, who will, may come; Thy Saviour bids thee come. BEBER. 0. U. KlROSLXV. 9=^ M rrl 3- :fc:3 : —^-iz±_S-i=S=::§ :i= zdz^z =f: Jl I 1. By cool Si - lo am's sha - dy rill. How fair the H ly grows I 1— s- ::|z:pi1=z=:|: St i^: EEEEEE lEi f- ^

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22 By cool SttoamCa shady rill. 1. BY cool Siloam's shady rill, 3. And soon, too soon, the wintry tout How fair the lily grows I Of man's maturer a?e, How sweet the breath, beneath the hill, Will shake the.soul with sorrow's poTtrer, Of Sharon's dewy rose 1 And stormy passion's rage. '

S. Lo, such the chil:], whose early feet 4. O Thou who givest life and breath, The paths of peace have trod; We seek thy grace alone, Wliose secret heart, by influence sweet, In childhood, manhood, age, and deatli< la upward drawn to God t To keep us still thine own. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "HEBEB." 19 CM. 8. He '11 lead us to ine neavenly streams 23 Instruction from the Scriptures. Where living waters flow; And guide us to the fruitful fields 1. How shall the young secure their hearts, Where trees of knowledge grow. And guard their lives from sin ? Thy Word the choicest rules imparts, 4. The feeblest lamb amidst the flock "To keep the conscience dean. Shall be its Shepherd's care: While folded in the Saviour's arms 2. *T is like the sun, a heavenly light. We 're safe from every snare. That guides us all the day; And through the dangers of the night C M. A lamp to lead our way. 25 7h» Gospel Invitation. 3. Thy Word is everlasting truth; 1. THE Saviour calls—let every ear How pure is every page! Attend the heavenly sound; That holy Book will guide our youth. Ye doubting souls, dismiss your fear; And well support our age. Hope smiles reviving round. 4. Thy precepts make me truly wise : 2. For every thirsty, longing heart, I hate the sinner's road; Here streams of bounty flow; I hate my own vain thoughts that rise, And life and health and bliss impart, But love thy law, my God. To banish mortal wo. 3. Here springs pf sacred pleasure rise. To ease your eveiy pain; CM. Immortal fountain 1 full supplies I 24 Christ the Shepherd. Nor shall you thirst in vain. 1. SEE the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands. 4. Ye sinners, come—'tis mercy's voice; With all engaging charms; That gracious voice obey; Hark, how he calls the tender lambs. Mercy invites to heavenly joys— And folds them in his arms. And can you yet delay ? S. Permit them to approach, he cries. 6. Dear Saviour, draw reluctant hearts. Nor scorn their humble name ; To thee let sinners fly; For't was to bless such souls as these. And take the bliss thy love imparts, The Lord of angels came. And drink and never die. 8s & 7S. Double. (New.)

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2. Where'er on earth the Saviour wandered. Then shall cold or stormy weather Oft for me his cheek was wet; Keep me from the house of prayer I Oft in silent prayer he pondered, No! where Christians meet together, Through chill night on Olivet. Let me still be with them there. HYMNS TO THE TUNE •»BONAl!f.'» 21 83 & 7s. Duoble. So that when the Saviour calls them. They may answer, " Here we are." 27 77ie Sdbbath-achool Meeting, Tell them they ean't come too early To iieir Fnend who reigns above; , SABBATH-schools must liavc their meeting. When the appointed time comes round; For, ere they can lisp his praises, Surely 'tis a precious greeting, liiey are old enough to love. For the children there are found; Tis not safe to pass it over, 83&7B. For the rain or for the snow; Children love their own dear meeting— 28 The righteous Dead, Parents I why not let them gof L THINK, O ye who fondly languish 2. There they sing of Him who never O'er the grave of those you love. Thrust aside their precious claims. While your bosoms throb with anguish. But took children to his bosom, They are singbg hymns above. As a shepherd doth his lambs; Some there were who tried to keep them. Waiting till some other day; 2. While your silent steps are straying But the Lord, their zeal rebuking. Lonely through night's deepening shade, Told them of a better way, Glory's brightest beams are playing Round the happy Christian's head. 3. There their hearts go up to heaven. On the fragrant breath of prayer; 3. Light and peace at once deriving Who shall say it is too early From the hand of God most lugh; For the children to be there? In his glorious presence living. Jesus says; Why should they linger, They shall never, never die. (Speaking from his throne above,) Till they are a little older. Since they're old enough to love ? 4. Cease, then, mourner, cease to languish O'er the grave of those you love: 4. Oh! then, let them have their meeting. Pain, and death, and night and anguish. Be the weather foul or fair; Enter not the world above. HOMEWARD BOUND. MELODT BT J. W. DADXUII. ^mmfg . j Out on an b - cean all boundless, we ride. We're homeward bound, homeward bound, l Tossed on the waves of a rough, rest-less tide,'We're homeward bound, homeward bound, D. c. Promise of which on us each he bestowed, We're homeward bound, homeward bound.

4-=c—IT „_ T-a=iS^'^r^^E^ pm^^M^T^^ J•^_-fc,_J__^__mwm^ D. 0. Far from the safe, qui et bar-bor we'vexode. Seeking our Father's ce-les-tial a - bode ii?=ff^r- :PE -0 0-- •• ^m^^^^^M^W 2. Wildly the storm sweeps us on as it roars, Listen I what music comes soft o'er the sea f We 'i-e homeward bound; " Welcome, thrice welcome and blessed are ye." Look 1 yonder lie the bright heavenly shores, Can it the greeting of paradise be ? We 're homeward bound; We 're homeward bound. Steady, O pilot 1 stand firm at the wheel, Into the harbor of heaven now we glide. Steady! we soon shall outweather the gale, We 're home at last; O how we fly 'neath the loud creaking sail, Softly we drift on its bright silver tide We 're homeward bound. We 're home at last; * 8. Down the horizon the earth disappears. Glory to God 1 all our dangers are o'er; We 're homeward bound; Safely we stand on the radiant shore, Joyful, 0 comrades 1 no sighing or tears, Glory to God 1 we will shout evermore^ We' re homeward bound; We' re home at last. Hy. 30 WHEN THE MORNTNO LISHT. __ 23 •:1^=i ^9' ' w 1 When the morniiijj light drives a - way the night. With the sun so bright and fuil, | ( And it draws iis line near the hour of nme, I '11 a - way to the Sabbatli-Seliool. »" For 'Ui On the frost-y dawn of a win-ter's morn, When the earth is wrapped in Enow, I ] Or llje summer breeze plays around the trees. To the Sab - ba1_h^ - School I go; f When the 9 v-.r

we all a - gree, All with hap-py hearts and free. And f love to car - ly be At the day has come, And the Sab- bath-breakers roam, I leave my home, For the -0—-^_—0 0 0^ - delight to 0~

^ ^i=iiiigii=iiSabbath-Sohool ^ In the class I meet with the friends I greet. May the dews of frraco fill tho hallow'd place, At tho time of mornins; pr.iycr; And tho sunshine never fail. And our hearts WG raise in n hymn of praise. While each bloomini; rose which in memory growt, For 'tis always pleasant tliere: Shall a sweet perfume exhale • In thsBook of holy trnth. When we mingle here no more, Full of counsel and reproof. But have met on Jordan's .ohore. We behold the srnide of youth. Wo will talk of moments o'er. At the Sabbath-school: I''ll away I dbo. At the Sabbath-school: / m away I Ae. 24 ALL£0RETT0. BROWN. O. M, WM. B. BsiiDBUBT, 184!i. :3: ^3: i 1. I love to steal while a - way From ev ery cumbering care; T—I- it -4- --1- -4— 3: :K: -t +-g—T- -0- lil ^^"^: % 2. I love in sol i - tude to shed The pen - i ten - tial tear; 3. I love to think on mer - cies past, And fu - ture good im - plore; iL-± :g=l t==f= =e i 1 In hum ble, grate - ful prayer. ^ mm: n^: 1 his prom - i ses to plead Where none but God can hear, my cares and sor rows cast On him whom I a - dore. 1—I- -•#- tzit: -0- 1 Solitude. 4.1 love by faith to take a view 5. Thus when life's toilsome day is o'er. Of brighter scenes in heaven; May its departing ray The prospect doth my strength reutiw. Be calm as this impressive hour. While here by tempests driven. And lead to endless day. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "BBO'WTS".'» 25 CM. And shall I fear to own his cause. 32 AnttoipaUona of Jleaven. Or blush to speak his name ? 1. WHEN I can read my title clear. 2. Shall I be carried to the skies. To mansions in the skies, On flowerybed s of ease? I bid farewell to every fear. While others fought to win the prize, And wipe my weeping eyes. And sailed through bloody seas. 2. Should earth against my soul engage, 3. Are there no foes for me to face. And hellish darts be hurled, Must I not stem the flood ? Then I can smile at Satan's rage. Is this vain world a friend to grace^ And face a frowning world. To help me on to God ? 5. Let cares like a wild deluge come, 4. Sure I must fight, if I would reign, And storms of sorrow fall; Increase my courage. Lord I May I but safely reach my home. I '11 bear the toil, endure the pam,^ My God, my Heaven, my All. Supported by thy word. 4. There shall I bathe my weary soul 5. Thy saints in all this glorious war In seas of heavenly rest; Shall conquer though they die; And not a wave of trouble roll They see the triumph from afar. Across my peaceful breast. By faith they bring it nigh. 6, When I 've been there ten thousand years. 6. When that illustrious day shall risSi Bright shining as the sun, And all thy armies shine, I 've no less days to sing God's praise. In robes of victory through the skiea^ Than when I first begun. The glory shall be thine. NOTK—This may be also sung with the Chorus •* 0 that wia bejoyfuir DOXOLOGY. 0. M. To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost^ 33 Holy Fortitude. The God whom we adore. I. All I a soldier of the cross, Be glory as it was, is now, A foUower of the Lamb? SxA shall be eyermore. MARTYN. 7«. Doable. MABSB.

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C^ir—«—0—0—0 H-—d" -9---Q-. -0—& 0- •0 0--S- ^ 1- •g—r-tff. S HYMNS TO THE TUNE "MABTYN." 27 7s. 7s. Q^) Sheipoatulation with Sinners. 36 ^* <'"^y Refuge. 1. SINNERS, turn, why wiU ye die t 1. JESUS, lover of my soul. God your Maker asks you why; Let me to thy bosom fly. God who did your being give. While the waters near me roll. Made you with himself to live; While the tempest still is high; He the fatal cause demands. Hide me, oh my Saviour, hide, Asks the work of his own hands; Till the storm of life is past; Why, ye thankless creatures, why Safe into the haven guide: Will ye cross his love and die f Oh, receive my sobl at last I

. Sinners, turn, why will ye die! . Other refuge have I none; God your Saviour asks you why; Hangs my helpless soul on thee: He who did your soul retrieve. Leave, ah 1 leave me not alone; Died himself that ye might live. Still support and comfort me : Will ye let him die in vain, All my trust on thee is stayed; CrHcify your Lord again ? All my help from thee I bring; Why, ye rebel sinners, why Cover my defenceless head Will ye slight his grace and die f With the shadow of thy wing.

8. Sinners, turn, why will ye die f OOXOtOGT. God the Spirit asks you why; Many a time with you He strove. PBAISB the name of God most high^ Wooed you to embrace his love; Praise him, all below the sky, Will ye not his grace receive f .Praise him, all ye heavenly host, Will ye still refuse to live ? Father, Son, and Holy Ghost: Why will ye forever die, As through countless ages past. O ye guilty sinners, why t Evermore his praise shall last. 28 I'M GOma HOME. :\=± i E^: -s- •9-\-<^^- m r—'— ^^^^^^m ^ ( My heaven - ly home is bright and fair, Nor pain, nor death can en - ter there; \ Its glittering towers the sun out - shine. That heavenly man - sion shall be mine. ^4^ -0- -Xr- it :J -F 0 0. =F= ^ OHORtrS. I: -^. -«- ^: ^^ ag=^i -•T r t -a~r- m I 'm go - ing home, I 'm go • ing home, I 'm go ing home. to die no more;

To die no more. To die no more, I'm go-ing home to die no more S -&-^ f =F ^ Ii m 37 f=^ 2. My Father's house is built on high, 3. Let others seek a home below. Far, far above the starry sky; Which flames devour, or waves o'erflow: When fh)m this earthly prison Ire^ Be mine the happier lot to own, That heavenly mansion mine shall ba A heavenly mansion near the throne. I 'm going home, &c. I 'm gomg home, &a HYMNS TO THE TUNE "I'M GOINO HOME." 29 4 Then fail this earth, let stars decline, 3. Be it my chief desire to prove And sun and moon refuse to shine, How much I owe, how much I love; All nature sink and cease to be. Contentedly my cross to take, That heavenly mansion stands for me. And meekly bear it for thy sake. I 'm gomg home, &c 4. Then, when my pilgrimage is o'er. And I can serve thee here no more^ 38 TTie eternal Sabbath. Within thy temple, God of love, 1. THINE earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love; I '11 serve thee day and night above. But there 's a nobler rest above; To that our longing souls aspire, 40 ITte Object of our Creation. With cheerful hope and strong desbe. 1. Why have we lips, if not to sii^ The praises of our heavenly King? 2. No more fatigue—^no more distress. Why have we hearts, if not to love Nor sin nor death shall reach the place; Our Father and our Friend above ?. No groans shall mingle with the songs We 're going home, too. Which dwell upon immortal tongues. 2. Why were our curious bodies made^ 3. No rude alarms of raging foes. And every part in order laid ? No cares to break the blest repose; Why, but that each of us might stimd, No midnight shade—^no clouded sun— A living wonder from his hand 7 But sacred, high, eternal noon. We 're going home^ fta 3. Why have we soula, if not to know 39 77ie youthful Pilgrim. The God firom whom our mercies flow ? 1.1 WOULD a youthful pilgrun be. Sure this can never be our lot,— Resolved alone to follow thee. Like senseless brutes, to know him not.' Thou Lamb of God, who now art gone We 're going home, fta Up to thine everlastuig throne. 4. Why have we life ?—if not to gain 2.1 would my heart to thee resign; Immortal life, 'tis worse than vain: 0 come and make it wholly thinej: This is tJie end for which 'twas given:— Set up thy kingdom. Lord, within. We live on earth, to live in heaven. And cast out every thought of sin. We 're going home, fta MY BIBIJE. (New.)

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::t=te 4- id: i^ 37i=^2^ r ^^»- shine, And wisdom speaks in ev - ery line. And speaks to me. And speaks to me. #-•—^ H—-h- zfenr- -0-2.0- i^3=il=? :F=t=^ 3T-g7 llpi^f 41 2. My Bible t in this book alone 4. My Bible! here it is I read I find God's holy will made knofm; How Jesus did for sinners bleed: And here his love to man is shown— O, this was wondrous love indeed 1 His love to me. Christ bled for me. 8. My Bible I here with joy I trace 6. My Bible I 0 that I may ne'er The records of redeeming grace; Consult it but with faith and prayer. Glad tidings to a sinful race; That I may see my Saviour there, Gkiod news to me. Who died for me 1 Hy. 43 WANDfiftING STSAlJGfiR. 7» & 6*

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43 Grateful ^ecoUeotion. Here I raise my Ebenezer, 3. Oh I to grace how great a debtor Hither by thy help I've come; Daily I 'm constrained to be I And I hope, by thy good pleasure, Let thy grace now, like a fetter, Safely to arrive at home. Bind my wandering heart to thee. Jesus sought me when a stranger. Prone to wander. Lord, I feel it- Wandering from the fold of God { Prone to leave the God I love • He to rescue me from danger. Here's my heart; oh ! take and seal H Interposed his precious blood Seal it for thy courts above. HYMNS TO THE TUNID " NETTLETOiV." 33 8s & vs. 2. When the woes of life o'ertako you, 44 Holy BlUe. Hopes deceive and fuare annoy, HOLT Bible, well I love thee I Never shall the cross forsake you; Thou didst shine upon my way; Lo! it glows with peace and joy Like the glorious sua above me. 3. When the Suu of bliss is beaming Turning darkness into day. • Light and lovo upon your way, Just as the sun rolls back the night, From the cross the radiance streaming Breaking forth with morning ray, Adds more histre to the day. So does tho Bible's spreading light, 4. Grief and blessing, pain and pleasure Chase the shades of sin away. By the cross are sanctified; Holy Bible, mines of treasure, •Peace is there that knows no measure, In thy precious folds I see ; Jbys that evermore abide. Earthly good would know no measure. If this worid were ruled by thee. .p, 8s & 7s. Just as the sun, from morn till noon. 4U Sitting at tlie Gross. Stately climbs the eastern sky. 1. SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, So over all tho earth shall soon Which before the cross I spend; Beam tho Day-spring from on high. Life, and health, and peace possessuig, Holy Bible, do thou cheer me. From the sinner's dying friend. When I lay me down to die; 2. Lovo and grief my heart dividing. Christ has promised to be near me: With my tears his feet I '11 bathe: Can I fear when he is nigh? Coiistant still in faith abiding, Just as the sun descends at eve. Life deriving from his death, Soon with fresher beams to rise, So shall the dying saint receive 3. Truly blessed is the station. Life eternal in the skies. LOW before his cross to lie; 8s & 7s. While I see divine compassion Beaming in his gracious eye. 45 Glorying in the Cross. IN the Cross of Jesus glory. 4. Here I '11 sit, for ever viewing While ymir youth is in its prime; Mercy streaming in his blood, All the light Of sacred story Precious drops my soul bedewing; Gathers round the theme sublime. Plead and claim my pea^e with God. 3 DISMISSION, OR SICILY. 8s, 7s & 4. SICILIAN HYMN.

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47 Dismission. 48 Tfte Gospel Meaaage, 2. Thanks we give, and adoration^ SiNNBES, wiU you scorn the message For the gospel's joyful sound; Sent in mercy from above f May the fruits of thy salvation Every sentence—oh, how tender! in our hearts and lives abound; Every line is full of love: May thy presence Listen to it 1 With us evermore be found. Every line is full of love 3. So, whene'er the signal's g^ven, Hear the heralds of the gospel TJs from e&rth'-to call away; News from Zion's King proclaim— Borne on angels' wings to heaven. " Pardon to each rebel smner. Glad to leave our cumbrous clay- Free forgiveness in his name;'' May we, ready, Oh, liow gracious! Rise and reiga in eadlesa Aa,fi_ < " Free forgiveness in his uum," HYMNB TO THE TUNE " DISMISSIOW." 35

8s, 73, & 4s, 88, 7s, & 4s. 49 Invitation to the Sinner. 50 Close of Teaching. . HEAS., 0 sinner 1 mercy calls you; 1. Now IS past the time of teaching, Now with sweetest voice she calls; Ended is the hour we love; Bids you haste to seek the Saviour, Hushed the voice of friends, beseeching Ere the hand of justioe falls: Us to seek for joys above: Trust in Jesus: Precious Sabbaths 1 'lis the voice of mercy calls. Swiftly, oh! they swiftly move.

. Haste, O sinner! to the Saviour; 2. Wake, then, every tender feeling. Seek his mercy while you may; Ere from school we go away; Soon the day of grace is over. Saviour, come, thy grace revealing. Soon your life will pass away; In our hearts assert thy sway: Haste to Jesus, Bless us, parting, You must perish if you stay. On this sacred Sabbath-day.

, Let not conscience make you linger. 3. Soon our Sabbaths will be ended, Nor of fitness fondly dream; All our Sabbath-schools be past; All the fitness he requireth, Like the leaf, to earth descended. IS to feel your need of him: Withered in the autumn blast: This he gives you; Life is passing; "lis the Spirit's rising boam. We must see the grave at last.

4. Lo, the incarnate God, ascended. 4. Th«i may heaven be beaming o'er us. Pleads the merit of his blood; With its sunny glories bright; Venture on him, venture wholly. And with millions, saved before us. Let no other trust intrude; May we join, in worlds of light: ^one but Jesus Praising Jesus, Can do helpless sinners good. Where the Sabbath knows no Bight. Hy. 51 SALVATION 'S TREE. S. M. With Chorus. (ISew.-j -0- -0- m^^^ fe: 1. Now come and seek the Lord, And know his pard'ning grace. Come, yield your hearts up

^M4- J^—-^—:^—<^-\ iîl ^=?- I CHORUS, f s. I n^j it i ^ ^ i to Him now. And learn to love and praise. Sal - va tion 's full and free! Sal ^1 ^ T, j^. t kÊi^ ._J5L :^ZT=zj5, =i- #=Jt i va- tion 's full and free! Sal- va-tion 's free_ for you and me—Bless the Lord, sal-va-tion 's free. -f--e îigzz^f: z-zt ^^^^^^^W^ 2. He bought you with His blood. 4. Gaze on the bloody cross ! He 'U wash you white as snow. Gaze on your dying Lord ! And thro' your soiil the peaceful stream Now think. He only died to save Of love and joy shall flow. From hell, from sin's reward 1 Salvation 's full and free, &c. Salvation's full and free, &c. 6. No longer steel your heart!— 3. Say, sinners, can you still 'T will not avail you aught; Kesist His dying love ; Why ruin your immortal soul ? ' Refuse the offers of His grace. Your liberty is bought. And lose a home above ? Salvation's full and free, &c. Salvation's full and free, &c, Come, shout—salvation's free. COME, LET US SING OF JESUS. 7s&6s. 37 WORDS BY C. W. BBTHPNE, E). D. MUSIC BY G. F. ROOT.

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56 Invitation to Christ. 3. Say not ye will not come, 4 Come, then, whoever will, Wlien God vouchsafes to call, Co me while 'tis called to-day ; For fearful will their end be found Seek ye the Saviour's cleansing blood, On whom his wrath shall fall. Repent, beUeve, obey. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "LOTTIE." 41 S. M. 58 S. M. 57 Sunday-school Culture. Sowing the Seed. 1. Sow in the morn thy seed. 1, BLEST Saviom-, as we meet, At eve hyld not thy hand; To join in hymns of praise. To doubt and fear give thou no heed. And gather round the mercy-seat, Broad-cast it round the land. Oh, fill our,hearts with grace. 2. Beside all waters sow, 2. Let thoughts of God, and truth. The highway furrows stock. And duty to the charge Drop it where thorns and thistles grow. Of training up immortal youth, Scatter it on the rock. Our souls with zeal enlarge. 8. The good, the fruitful ground, Emect not here nor there; 8. The worldling may not deem O'er hill and dale, by spots 't is found ; This culture worth his toil; Go forth then everywhere. And, to the thoughtless, it may seem 4. Thou knowest not which may thrive. A thankless, fruitless soil. The late or early sown; Grace keeps the precious germ alive, 4. But we have seen the dew When and wherever strown. Upon that soil distil; And oft that culture hearts renew, 5. And duly shall appear, And with thy blessing fill. In verdure, beauty, strength, The tender blade, the stalk, the ear, 5. Not unto man, O Lord, And the full com at lengtL Be any honor given; 6. Thou canst not toil in vain: But be thy sovereign grace adored. Cold, heat, and moist, and dry. For fruit thus gleaned for heaven, Shall foster and mature the grain, For garners in the sky. 6. Oh, let each scattered sheaf, 7. Then when thp glorious end, Now gathered from the field, The day of God is come. A promise to our spirits give, The angel reapers shall descend, Of more abundant yield. And neaven sina; " Harvest home I" 42 EESfETENTO. 7e. iJonble. ifJ- ¥=S=•tZTJiZJt1 -•—sl- '-^—0^^-ltZ :^_iC2p—p: It e ^r :t=t= :c i 1. While with ceaseless course the sun Hasted thro' the former year, Ma-ny souls their race have run. Never D. c. We a lit-tle lon-ger wait, But how 5^

SEEEEEEEES=ES:*=M ; I _fLZ5L END, D. S. fc4= -s>- il :^'=fe-^l I mora ±to meet us here; Fixed in an e - ter - nal state, They have done with all below lit - tie, none can know. END. D. S. ^^- X 0 -00 0 0- -si- -*— -0 0 -0- --i--=i: m^ -0- :1=4: =1==1- i! -i^-gi SEE?.^ ^^E ^E= =F 3z"EEE 59 jlfany hkwe died. 8. As the winged •arrow flies, 3. Thanks for mercies past receive, Speedily, Che mark to find; Pardon of our sins renew ; As the lightnitig from tljfe skies Teach us ^lenceforth how to live. Darts and leaves no trace behind; With eternity in view. Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bless thy word to young and old. Bear us doyi^n life's rapid streain; Fill us with a Saviour's love ; Upward, Lord, our Sbints raise. And when life's short tale is told. All below is but a dream. May we dwell with thee above. AMSTERDAM. 7s & «t. DR. NABES. 43' 353 d=:J=:i: -0- 3E^=tettEi^pliS^ ^ -0- ( Rise, my soul! and stretch thy wings. Thy bet-ter por-tion trace I ) \ Rise from tran - si - tory things, Toward heaven, thy native place; J Sun, and moon, and stars deCHy,

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SE :W-'—^ *• ie^ji^i^^^ ^ i 60 Rivers to the ocean run. Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn, Nor stay in all their course; Press onward to the prizej Fire, ascending, seeks the sun—^- Soon the Saviour wiU return, Both speed them to their source; Triumphant in the skies ; So a soul, that's born of God, Yet a season—and you know, Pants to view his glorious face; Happy entrance will be given.; Upward tends to his abode, All our sorrows left below. To rest uj his embrace. And earth exchanged for heavtn. CAPTIVITY. L. M. W. B. B. £ lit I IS X-0Z •1. Say, sin - ner, hath a voice with - in Oft whis-pered to thy se - cret soul. ^iS^^^ ? ^1^^ 1. Say, sin - ner, hath a voice with - in Oft whis-pered to thy se - cret soul, ift F=tf=t=t=l=F I t E I

ITS %-- --X -^. £ £ I Urged thee to leave the ways of sin, And leave thy heart to God's con - trol ? -^ —-j^^- hiz -g-s JtSz mUrged thee to leave the ways off sin. And leave thy heart to God's con - trol ? i , T T-.»- =]: £^3: =EE is =F- 1: =f=F EE =EF 61 7%e Last Call to Sinners. 2. God's Spirit will not always strive n 8. Smner, perhaps this very day With hardened, selfTdestroying man; Thy last accepted time may be; Ye, who persist his love to grieve. O, should'st thou grieve him now away, May never hear his voice again. Then hope may never smile on thee. HYMNB TO THE TUNE "CAPTIVITY,'' 40 L. M. 3. Return, O wanderer, retmii, 62 The Danger of Delay. ^ Thy Saviour bids thy spirit live; 1. HASTEN, O sinner, to be wise. Go to his bleeding feet, and learn And stay not for the morrow's sun; How freely Jesus can forgive. The longer wisdom you despise. The harder is she to be won, 4. Return, 0 wanderer, return. And wipe away the falling tear ; 2. O hasten mercy to implore. 'T is God who says, " No longer moum," And stay not for the morrow's sun; 'T is mercy's voice invites thee near. For fear thy season should be o'er Before this evening's hours are gone. 8.0 hastei:\||inner, to return. L. M. And stay not for the morrow's sun; 64 ChUdrem^i Prayer. For fear thy lamp should cease to bum Before the needful work is done. 1. 0 LoED, behold before thy throne A band of children lowly bend; 4. 0 hasten, sinner, to be blest. Thy face we seek, thy name we own, And stay not for the morrow's sun; And pray that thou wilt be our friend. For fear the curse should thee arrest Before the morrow is begtln. %. Thou didst on earth the young receive. And gently fold them to thy breast. And say that such in heaven should live, L. M. For ever safe, for ever blest. 63 The Wand&rer'a Return, 1. RETURN, 0 wanderer, return, 8. Thy Holy Spirit's aid impart. And seek an injured Father's face j That he may teach us how to pray;_ Those warm desires that in thee bum Make us sincere, and let each heart • Were kindled by reclaiming grace. Delight to tread in wisdom's way. - 2. Return, 0 wanderer, return. 4. Oh, let thy grace our souls renew, And seek a Father's melting heart; And seal a sense of pardon there; His pitying eyes thy grief discern, Teach us thy wiU to know and do. His hand shall heal thine ipwftrd smart. And let us all thine image bear. «t> MANOR. 8s&7iL (New.)

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1^=4 -0—o- Pi\- ^ -V— ^^z mg 69 ShaU we only render Words t And since the Lord i-etaineth 3. For should we ftill proclaiming His love for children still; Our great Kedeemer's praise. Though now as King he reigneth The stones, our silence shaming. On Zion's heavenly hill: Might well Hosanna raise. We '11 flock around his banner, But shall we only render WJio sits upon.the throne, The tribute, of our words? And cry alotid " HoSanna No! while our hbarts are tender. To David's royal Son." They, too, shall be the Lord's. HYMNS TO THE TONE "WHEN HIS SALVATION'."^ 49 7s & 6s. Whene'er thou pin'st in sadness. Before his footstool fall; 70 Pray ivUhoui ceasing. Remember, in thy gladness. 1. Go when the morning shineth, His love who gave thee all. Go when the noon is bright. Go when the eve declineth. 7s & 6s, double. Go in the hush of night; 71 Early Piety. Go with pure mind and feeling. Fling earthly thought away. 1. Go thou in life's fair morning, And in thy closet, kneeling. Go, in thy bloom of youth; Do thou in secret pray. And seek, for thine adorning. The precious pearl of truth: 2. Remember all who love thee. Secure the heavenly treasure. All' who are loved by thee; And bind it on thy heart; Pray, too, for those who hate thee. And let no earthly pleasure If any such there be; E'er cause it to depart. Then for thy self, in meekness, A blessing humbly claim. 2. Go, while the day-star shineth. And blend with each petition Go, while thy heart is light. Thy great Redeemer's name. Go, ere thy strength declineth, While every sense is bright: 3. Or, if'tis ere denied thee Sell all thou hast and buy it; In solitude to pray, 'Tis •Worth all earthly things,— Should holy thoughts come o'er the© Rubies, and gold, and diamonds, When friends are round thy way, Sceptres and crowns of kings I E'en then the silent breat^ng. Thy spirit raised above. 8. Go, ere the cloud of sorrow Will reach his throne of glory. Steals o'er thy bloom of youth; Where dwells eternal love. Defer not tiU to-morrow; Go now and buy the truth. 4. Oh, not a joy or blessihg Go, seek thy great Creator; With this can we compare— Learn early to be wise; The grace our Father gives us, Go, place upon the altar, To pour our souls in prayer: A morning sacrifice. 4 (New.) W. B. B.

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2. The Lord is my Shepherd, then I must obey 4. "The Lord is my Shepherd," I'll sing with delight, His gracious commandment, and walk in his way; Till called to adore him in regions of light • His fear he will teach me, my heart he '11 renew. Then praise bun, with angels, to bright harps of gold. And though I 'm so sinful, my SUB he 'U subdue. And ever and ever Ms glory behold. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "THE LORD IS MY" S^EPa:BIlD." 53 lis. lis. 75 The BrigJUer World. 76 Jesiis in tht Garden. . I WOULD not live alway! I ask not to stay 1. THOU sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver stream. Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way; Our Saviour would linger in moonlight's soft beam; The few lurid mornings that dawn on us here And by thy bright waters till midnight would Are enough for life's woes—full enough for its stay, _ cheer. And" lose in thy murmurs the toUs of the day.

2. I would not live alway, thus fettered by sin I 2. How damp were the vapors that fell on his head; Temptation without and corruption witnin 1 How hard was his pillow, how humble his bed; E'en the rapture of pardon is mingled With fears. The angels beholding, amazed at the sight, And the cup of thanksgiving with penitent tears. Attended their Master with solemn delight.

3. 0 garden of Olives, thou dear honored spot. 3.1 would not live alway! no, welcome the tomb 1 The fame of thy wonders shall ne'er be forgot; Since Jesus has lain there I dread not its gloom; The theme most transporting to seraphs above^ There sweet be my rest till he bid me arise. The triumph of sorrow, the triumph of love. To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 4. Come, saints, and adore him; come bow at his feet; 4. Who, who would live alway, away from his God— 0 give him the glory, the praise that is meet; Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode. Let joyful hosannas unceasing arise. Where the rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright And join the full chorus that gladdeiis the skies. . plains. And the noontide of glory eternally reigns; DOXOLOGY.

6. Where the saints of all ages in harmony meet, 0 FATHER Almighty, to thee be addressed, Their Saviour and brethren transported to greet. With Christ and the Spirit, one God, ever blest. While the anthems of rapture unceasingly roll, All glory and worship from earth, and from heaven, And the smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul \\ As was, and is now, and shall ever be given. 54 Hy. 77 NURBMBURO. 7a. fa*^ : -G- -0—•- i =F "F m 1. Praise to God!—^im mor - tal praise. For the love that crowns our days; z^z fe=i ^- -a- -&- z^- -©-#- -s- -

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-0- -0- -0- m\z :^ r- ^ 3. We '11 not give up the Bible ;r- r- 4. We '11 not give tip the Bible^— But if ye force away We '11 shout it fat and wide. What is as our own life-blood dear. Until the echo shall be heard We still with joy could say: Beyond the rolling tide. " The words that we have learn'd while young Till all shall know that we, the young. Shall follow all our days: Withstand each treacherous art; For they 're engraven on our hearts. And that from God's own sacred word And you cannot erase."—We '11 not, &c. We '11 never, never part.—We '11 not, Ac. 82 WE 'LL NOT FORGET THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. 1. WE 'LL not forget the Sunday school. 3. We'll not forget the Sunday school. This hallowed, much-loved, place; Which taught us to beware Tho' friends and scenes around us change, Of Satan's foul, deceitful ai-ts. And time flies on apace: Our youthful souls to ensnare: We '11 think how oft the precious seed We 'U wrestle hard with God in prayer, Was sown in faith and prayer. And seek his gracious aid; When we were thoughtiess—took no heed ^ And, once obtain'J, we need not fear Of our kind teachers' care. But conquest shall be made. 2. We '11 not forget the Sunday school. 4. We 'U not forget the Sunday school, Where hope of sins forgiven. Nor friends that here we foimd. Through Hiin alone, who came to die. Who strove to lead us home to God- Allured our souls to heaven: To them our hearts are bound: There blood-bought ones, 'mid angels bright, We '11 follow in their footsteps her^ The heavenly prize have won. And teach, and sing, and love: And clad in robes of purest white, Keep them and us. Lord, in thy fear, Shine glorious as the sun. Tdl we shall mount above 1 Hy. 83 OUR SABBATH HOME. (New.) W. B. B. i^^^t^^t 1. Oh, we love to come to our Sab -. bath home, And learn of our teach - ere 2. Oh, we love to come to our Sab - bath home. When the six days of- toil are 3. Oh, we love to come to our Sab - bath home, But we nev-er would come a- -0— ^g^H; i^- ±z -i-r- -f—i*—'^zzz:0Z

dear, , Who point us, with love, to our home a - bove. And the crown that a - waits us o'er, ^ And read and sing of our heaven - ly King, And learn to love him -lone; We would each bring in from the paths of sin, S^me err ing, wan-d'ring e—f=Pz=t siii^ -^—t-^—/ l^ig=f^^-=g X- -M-- —A-^ 1^?^' f—?-•=— ^^-F^-t^—^—t^t__ J.—± there, The crown that a - waits us there, The crown that a - waits us there. Who more. And learn to love him more, And learn to love him more. And one,' Some err ing, wan-d'rmg one. Some CJT^ ing, wan-d'ring one. We would Pis«ES=l ^^t:J: *: —\-Z vi/ 1 OUR SABBATBC HOME. Oonclnded. 59 pI* point us, with love, to our home a - bove. And the crown that a - waits us there, read and sing of our heaven - ly King, And learn to love him more, each bring in from the paths of sin, Some err ing. Wan - d'ring one. • i^ -^^ -}^—i>—^ i^- '^^^^^^^^^^^ Oh, we urge all to come to our Sabbath home. Then come every one to c.. Sabbath home, Who know not of God or of heaven; And learn of the joys above; We wish all to taste of the blessed feast. Our dear Sabbath school is our Sabbath home, Which our Father in love hath given. 'T is the place we most dearly love.

SPRIGHTLY. Hy. 84 MY HEART'S HOME. ^1û îi—e— s •^ 1. I know a sweet val-ley Where bright waters play,Where evening is mild-er, And brighter the day. 2. A grove, sweetly wliisp'ring, Shades valley and spring, Where birds raise their nestlings, And teach them to sing 3. There stands a.neat cottage.Wilh wpodbines entwined. And sweet honey-suckles, And flowers to my mind. #—#—#-T 1 T-f •—r»—•—.•• ' ' '"^ iififffESzizts Z^ZZ^Z Ê .0—0. E§ :t t I , There Peace dwells with Freedom, 5. There hearts true and humble 6. Oh, that's the sweet valley There foes are not feared; Their thanksgiving raise, TSThere bright waters play. There childhood is cherished. And mate of tWr hearthstone Where memory is milder. And age is revered. An altar of praise. And brighter the day. AWAT TO SABBATH SOHOOU.

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^^ '.!?•- r^y^g^^T^s^b^-?-?=^f E:feHS = ^ m 85 SCHOLASS. 8. When each at night shall go to prayer. We '11 ask our God above 4. Let us remember, while at prayer. To extend o'er teachers his kind care. When at the Sabbath school. Our teachers' kindness, and their care And crown them with his love. Towards our Sabbath school. And when on earth our time is sped, We 'U be submissive, good, and kind, And we are numbered with the dead, And every rule and order mind TEACHERS AND SOHOLAES. If faithful, we shall meet above; When we 're at school, at Sabbath scnool, We all shall meet above. When we 're at Sabbath school. 86 TEMPERANCE HYMN TO THE TUNE "AWAY TO SABBATH SCHOOL." 61 1. Ona youthful hearts with Temperance bum. Away, away the bowl; BoTS. From dram-shops all our steps we turn. 3. We drink no more, nor buy, nor sell, Away away the bowl. Aw^, away the bowl; Farew^ to rum, and all its harms, Farewell the wine-cup's boasted charms: GlBLS. Away the bowl, away the bowl. Away, aWay the bowl. The drunkard's offers w^ repel. 2. See how the staggering drunkai^d reels. Away, away the bowL Away, away the bowl; Alas 1 the misery he reveals. ALL. Away, away the bowl; His ^ildren grieve, his wife in tears I United in a temperance band, How sad his once bright home appears 1 We 're joined in heart, we 're joined in hanc^ Away the bowl, away the bowl. Away the bowl, away the bowl. Away, away the bowL Away, away the bowl.

' TO-DAY THE SAVIOUR CALLS.'

H ^-T~l—T—+-T— -I- 1 l-T «^ J=:1=1=qqc t^= ^^EEtiEEi -®- 1. To - day the Saviour calls 1 Ye wand'rers come ; O ye be - nighted souls. Why longer roam f 2. To - day the Saviom'calls ! For ref-,uge fly; The storm of vengeance falls, And death is ni^ ef\ §?#=£ ^4'- h —p- 1^^ m 87 To-day the Saviour calls ! 4. The Spirit calls to-day. Oh, hear him now: Yield to his power; Within these sacred walls 0 grieve him not away, To Jesus bow. 'Tis mercy's hour* Hy.88 HAPPY NEW YEAR, lis =j=d: =t 3 4 1. Come, chil - dren, and join iu our fes - ti - val song. The new year has come, and the 2. Our Fa -^ ther in heav - en, we lift up to thee Our voice of thanksgiving, our i 5 E t :s s PmP=3 = m * M^^i^ m old year has gone; We '11 join our glad voic - es in one hymn of praise. To glad ju - bi - lee; Oh, bless us, and guide us, dear Saviour, we pray. That 4: ^ l.c i

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•J--;—«•- -d: S^^ili r=s -Sf-S s God* who has kept us and lengthened our days. Hap - py New Year to all, Happy from thy blest precepts we nev - er may stray. Hap - py New Year, &c.

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3. And if, ere this New Year has drawn to a close. 5. Dear Pastor, we ask thee, as lambs of thy fold> Some loved one among us in death shall repose. To teach us that wisdom more precious than gold— Grant,, Lord, that the spirit in heaven may dwell, Our footsteps to guide in the pathway of truth, In theibosom of Jesus, where all shall be welL To " love our Creator in the days of our youtL" Happy New Year,

Ob/ opening ayfttH. 1. <~ioME, children and join in our festival song. 3. And if, ere this year has drawn to a close, The weeks and the months are all speeding along ; Some loved one among us in death shall re|)ose. We'll join our glad voices in one hymn of praise Grant, Lord, that the spirit in heaven may dwell. To God, who has kept us, and lengthened our days. In the bosom of Jesus, where all shall be welL Happy meeting to all. Happy meeting to all. 2. Our Father in heaven, we hft up to thee 4. Kind teachers, we children would thank you this day. Our voice of thanksgiving, our glad jubilee; That faithfully, kindly, you've taught us the way. Oh bless us, and guide us, dear Saviour we pray. How we may escape from the world^s sinful charms, That from thy blest ptecepts we never may stray. And find a safe re^e in our Saviour's loved arms. Happy meeting to all Ha{$py meeting to aU. Hy. 90 SAVIOUR, LIKE A SHEPHERD LEAD US. 8s, 7s & 4s. (New.;

1. Saviour, like a shepherd lead us, Much we need thy tenderest care; In thy pleasant pastures 2. We are thine, do thou befriend us, Be the Guardian of our way ; Keep thy flock, from sin de- K-zNrdv-i^ Still :E± -^-^ zsz P^ gi^ Xz

I m - I . ^ - - - feed . us. For our use thy folds prepare. Blessed Je - sus. Bless - ed Je - sus, Thou hast fend us, Seek us when we go a - stray. Blessed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, Hear vounc r T—1—-1 r—K^-K—K:I—=^r T-,*—g 0—0—r —%.— }• gfc= -fS- to^ •V—k-*- I 3!HE ^P^^sii^p^tapiigisi bought us, thine we are. Blessed Je-sus, Blessed Je-sus, Thou hast bought us, thine we are. children when they pray. Blessed Je - sus, Blessed Je-sus, Hear young children when they pray. \0—G -Jf^_ "^f>y ^ -H*—ujSl- ^^^ -^-±. -¥=X^-i?=^^SE Thou hast promised to receive us. Early let us seek thy favor, Poor and sinful though we be; Earlv let us do thy will; Thou hast mercy to relieve us, Blessed Lord and only Saviour, Grace to cleanse, and power to free. With thy love our bosoms fill. Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus, Let us early turn to thee. Thou hast loved us, love us stilL HYMNS TO THE TUNE "SAVlOtJR LIKE A SHEPHERD." 65 83, 73 & 4s. 3. Yet my heart is filled with wonder: 91 Parents, teachers, can you tell 1. SAVIOUE, at thy footstool bending. Why neglected many wander. We a youthful band appear; When so near the school they dwell I May our grateful songs ascending. Oh! invite them. Reach and please thy gracious ear: They will love the school so well. Thus to praise thee 4.1 will go and tell those children Make and keep our hearts sincere, There is room for them and me. 2. No harsh words of indignation And to school will straightway bring them. Drive this little flock from thee ; If persuaded they will be. Gentle is thy invitation: I am thankful " Suffer them to come to me." That my friends invited me. Dearest Saviour, Let us each thy kingdom see. 8. Take us, then, thou kind Protector, 83, 7s & 4s. Keep us by thy watchful care ; 93 Be our Shepherd, Friend, Director; 1. HEAK, oh, hear the melting stoiy In thy armd of mercy bear. Of the Lamb that once was slain; Guide to glory: 'Tis the Lord of life and glory; We shall dwell in safety there. Shall he plead with you in vain! Oh, receive him. 83, 7s & 4s. Free salvation now obtain. 92 Love for the SabbatJi-school. 1. YES, dear Sabbath-school, I love thee, 2. Yield no more to sin and folly, Here I meet with friends most dear; So displeasing in his sight; None to scorn or feel above me, Jesus loves the pure and holy. None to dread with slavish fear; They alone are his delight; And the teachers Seek his favor, Kindly all my lessons hear. Now your hearts to him unite. 2. Here I learn of richer treasures 3. All your sins to him confessing, Than the mines of earth afford; Who is ready to forcfivc ; Earthly friends and earthly pleasures Seek, ell, seek the Saviour's blessing, Shall not keep me from the Lord; On his precious name believe : Precious lessons He is waiting, Here are spoken from His word. Will you not his grace receive ? 6 66 ^y- 94 NiBVER FORGET THE SABBATH;. SqHOOL. (New.) W.B.B. 4SPRSPRIGHTL ) Y BUT NOT TOO PAST. */ •#--•••#•-•• • • -•• -*-»^ • ..0,.0. .^i .0^ 0 TeacAers. Never forget the Sabbath school. The lessons taught you herCj The gen ^ tie wo;rdp of

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loveandtruth,The true and earnest care. Remember, too, the teachers dear, Who oft for you will ^—•- agEi=a=gg^_EgEi^g^ 1 :f tzzit P^pp^^li^^^-p^l^=ia-=f^'^ ^ pray, That Je - sus, by his gracious love, May keep you in the way. That Je - BUS, by his

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Scholars. Can we forget the Sabbath school. All. So then together let us sing The place of light and love, In songs of grateful praise, Place where we learn of wisdom's ways, To Him who reigneth in the skies That leads to homes above ? Our grateful tribute raise; Wherever we may wandier. And pray that through another yesir Wherethrbugh the week we rbardi. His lilessings may attend. We '11 not forget the teachers dear*, And that we never may forget Of this our Sabbath home. The sinner's truest Friend. We '11 never forget,

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95 " There 's not a tint that paints the rose.'" 2. There 's not of grass a single blade. 4. There 's not a place on earth's vast round, Or leaf of loveliest green. In ocean's deep, or air. Where heavenly skill is not displayed, Where, skill and wisdom are not foimd, And heavenly wisdom seen. For (God is every where.

3. There's not a star whose twinkling light 6. Around, beneath, below, above. Shines on the distant earth. Wherever space extends. And cheers the silent gloom of night, There God displays his boundless love, But heaven gave it birth. And power with mercy blends. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "THERE'S NOT A TINT." 69 C. M. 4. 0 Lord! that promised gift bestow. 96 Qonfidenee in Christ. And fill us with thy love; 1.1 'u not ashamed to own my Lord, That we may serve thee here below. Or to defend his cause; And (Iwell with thee above. Maintain the honor of his word, The glory of his cross. CM: 2. Jesus, my God! I know his name; 98 The BirVt, of Christ. His name is all my trust; 1. WHILE shepherds watched their flocks by night. Nor will he put my soul to shame. All seated on the ground. Nor let my hope be lost, The angel of the Lord came down. 8. Firm as his throne his promise stands. And glory shone around. And he can well secure What I 've committed to his hands. 2. Fear not, said he, (for mighty di'cad Till the decisive hour. Had seized their troubled mind,) 4. Then will he own my worthless name. Glad tidings of great joy I bring To you and all mankind. Before his Father's face ; And, in the new Jerusalem, 3. To you, in David's town, this day. Appoint my soul a place. Is born of David's line. The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord; 97 C. M. And this shall be the sign. Ashing for the Bbly /^rit. 4. The heavenly babe you there shall find 1. Oua heavenly Father bids us ask To human view displayed. The blessings of his grace; All meanly wrapped m swathing-bands, And it should never be a task. And in a manger laid. To seek our Father's face. 2. He looks on us with thoughts of love. 5. Thus spake the seraph, and forthwith Appeared a shining throng And promises to send Of angels praising God on high. The Holy Spirit from above. Who thus addressed their song: To be our guide and friend. 8. And he will show us heavenly things. 6. All gloiy be to God on high. And form our hearts anew. And to the earth be peace; To serve and love the King of kings. Good will henceforth, from heaven to men, As saints and angels do. Begin and never cease. EVELYN. 7s. 6 Unes, FROM " THE /UBILEE." -^msE^^^r^^^^^^^^^ 1. Rock of A-ges,cleftfor me,, Let me hide my-self in thee: Let the wa-ter and t^eblood, 2. Not the la-bor of my hands Can ful - fill the law's demands; Could my zeal no respitCi'know,

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99 Christ, the Rock of Agea, 3. Nothing in my hand I bring. 4. While I draw this fleeting breath. Simply to thy cross I cling; When my heart-strings break in death, Naked, come to thee for <&es8, When I soar to worlds unknown, Helpless, look to thee for grace; See thee on thy judgment-throne^' Vile, I to the fountain fly, Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Wash me. Saviour, or I die. Let me hide myself in thee. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "EVELYN." 71

7s, 6 lines. Words of anger, scorn, or pride, Or deceit, our faults to hide; 100 BetlUehein. Envious tales, or strife unkind. 1. LBT US go to Bethlehem; Leaving bitter thoughts behind. There the King of Glory lies 1 3. Grant us. Lord, from day to day. He has left his diadem, Strength to watch, and grace to pray: And his throne beyond the skies I May our lips, from sin kept free. He, the Lord of endless years, Love to speak and sing of thee,-^- Ifow a feeble babe appears. Till in heaven we learn to raise 2. Let us go to Bethlehem: Hymns of everlasting praise. God descends with men to dwell! And he combs not to condemn. 7s, 6 Hnes. But to save from sin and hell; 102 The cloae of a Meeting for Praytr. Oh, what rich and boimdless grace. 1. IF 't is sweet to mingle where To our lost and guilty race I Christians meet for social prayer; 8.'Iiet us go to Bethlehem : If 't is sweet with them to raise Eastern magi worship there; Songs of holy joy and praise, Let us strive to rival them, Passing sweet that state must be. With the incense of our prayer; Where they meet eternally. And our hearts, as offerings bring. 2. Saviour I may these meetings, prove To the glorious new-born King. Preparations for above; While we worship in this plade. 7s, 6 lines. May we go from grace to grace, Mil Worda. Till we, each in his degree, 101 Fit for endless glory be. 1. WoBDs are things of little cost, Quickly spoken, quickly lost; DOXOLOGT. We forget them; but they stand PBAISE the name of God most high, Witnesses at God's right hand; Praise him, all below the sky, And their testimonies bear Praise him, all ye heavenly host, For us or against us there. Father, Son, and Holy Ghost: 2. Oh, how often ours have been As through countless ages past. I<^ words, and words of sin; Evermore his praise shall last. REST. L. M. W. B. B.

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Sleeping in Jesus. 4. Asleep in Jesus! O, for me 5. Asleep in Jesus! far from thee May such a blissful refuge be; Thy kindred and their graves may be; Securely shall my ashes lie. But there is still a blessed sleep Waiting the summons from on high. From which none ever wakes to weep;, Hy. 1U4: PRAISE THE LORD. 8s & 7* DonWe. (New.) 73 ll QUICK AND ANIMATED. k. S S '^ ti K

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X\z -Jit —0- -0- B^mM^-0 ^ j Come, ye sin ners, poor and need - y, Weak and wound - ed, sick and sore "j Je - sus rea dy stands to save you, FuH of Pi ty, love, and power^. \ WZ js-j. ^^^Szz^ ^- :£ tp=F :t: r7\ .J- -0- :d: zX- ^ -»- :^=?E^IEE^ lg1 -^^cp. I- He is ble. He is wUl He is wiU-ing: doubt no more. rT\ ^ S^^ ^^ ~^'- =f^=F I --V- '^ i JJ05 The IwvitatKm. .'NOw, ye needy, come and Welcome, . Oome, ye w6ary, hc(avy-laden, God's free bounty glorify; Bruised and mangled by the fell. True belief and true repigntance. If you tarry till you 're better. Every grace that brings you nigh. You will never come at all; Without money, Not the righteous. ' Oome to Jesus Christ and buy. Sinners, Jesus came to calL , Let not conscience make you linger. . Agonizing in the garden, Nor of fitness fondly dream: Lo! your Maker prostrate lies! All the fitness he requireth On the bloody tree behold him I Is to feel your need of him; HetKr him ory, %efore he dies This he ^ves you, "Itis.finishedl" "T is the Spirit's glimm'ring beam. Sinners, will not this sufiice ? HYMJSS. "CO Tim TUNE "HpVTEIJi." 7ft 9s, 7s & 4s« 8s, 73 & 43. 106 Scholars^ Spngt 107 1. TBACHBRS). here we meet togetheiy. 1. LoB^, a little band and lowly, On thiftholy Sabbath-day; Oh I we feel a sacre^i pleasure, Wie are come to sing to thee; When we meet to praise, and pray. Thoo, art great, and high, and holy, Saviour hear us, 0 horw solemn we should be. Saviour hear us, May thy Spirit While we raise our grateful lay. Teach us how to worship thee.

2».0nce Judea's parents brought, the© 2, Fill our hearts with thoughts of JesoS} Infants smiling on their arms; And of heaven, where he has gone; For tjiy blessing they besought thee. And let nothing ever please us When they saw thy gracious charms» Friend of children, He would grieve to look upon.. Friend of children, May we ever Hqw he olasped them in his. arms. Live to biifp, and him alone. 3. Now he sits in yonder heaven, Kindly bidding us to come; S. Heavenly Father, thou hast told us If our hearts to him, are given. What thou'd have us be and do,; There we '11 sing a sweeter song: Thou dost evermore behold us, We will praise him, And dost search, us through and

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=[,. ia=?= SEi=^: giLz± : t=f: 1 108 Where is it we love to go. Where are we so kindly taught When the wintry breezes blow f Who should rule in every thought; What is it attracts us so ? What the blood of Christ has bought t Tis the pleasant Sunday meeting. In the pleasant Sunday meeting.

2. 4. Where is it we love to be, May we love this holy day. When the summer birds we see. Love to sinp;, and read, and pray; Warbling praise on every tree! Find salvation's narrow way, In the pleasant Sunday meeting. In the pleasant Sunday meeting. MIOAH. L. U. TENOH. FROM "TUK JU9l£n." 77 H- H- tt H- ::t=|: ZZ^ P =F=t=f: :f^ =F=P F==t=f m 1. A wake my soul, and with the sun Thy dai - ly stage of du ty run; 2. Glo - ry to Thee, who safe hast kept. And hast refreshed me while I slept; i^—-=izz€z:izzzzi=zzi=zi-r r^- d=d=^=drrpd •0 *—0—0 G

II 3EE3=3^3E|3E zsizz I 0 0 0 0—1..^- m Shake off dull sloth, and ear ly rise. To pay thy morning sa cri fice. Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake. I may of end-less life par take. i --X=:X P^=d: -G- » -rr -a- -^ §i^ l %z-- 3= :t:=:t=t: f=t^=f=F P^l^^l 109 Morning Eymn. 3. Lord, I my vows to thee renew, ' 4. Direct, control, suggest, this day. Scatter my sius as morning dew. All I design, or do, or say; Guard my first springs of thought and will. That all my powers, with all their might. And with thyself my spirit filL In thy sole glory may unite. 78 »%, HO OOME AND%lfro. 8s iir'Vs. DonVle. W.«.>B, *IODEEATBLT QUICK. iltife: S ^—iz i?^ ^—^ ^^^1^ \. Come, and sing with joy and gladness, El - e - vate your hearts in praise; Come, dismisb all

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CS.t\ I. fnf »—I I V=-^V- ^ l! =F Ii3=^ t=^tqS P :.=J ^P Sing of Je-sus' wondrous love; 'Tis a fsubjec t so delighting. Thrilling all the harps a - bove Eg= Eâ^££EE feEÊ^ p=fc P4^ %. Come, and sweetly tune your voices, 3. Yes ! it was the Saviour's pleasure Raise them to a lofty strain ; That they should not hold their peace: Sing aloud, while Heaven rejoices. And his blessings, without measure. Snout! 'for Jesus comes toiîgn; He btfSlOFwed on such as these: Glory, hear the angels crying, Then to-heaven high ascendinf?, Glory to the Saviour's name ; Shall our anthems quickly rise-; «Nbn not chilSrfen, With them vieing. "with ahfeelic voices 'blending. Here on earth'bis jnaiseDroolaim. Far above the

:q—:1: -G- -0- ^^P :st =F='=F -r-^^^fi&tF=F= 3 lat - ter days, A hap - py Christian child, A hap - py Christian child. use - less prayer To gods of wood and stone. To gods of wood and stone. taught to roam. And steal my dai - ly bread, And steal my dai - ly bread. ^EZ£^£E3dzm^E=^^^zX^t4^^^:^'Z^zzi±$i^S -a^_^_/8L. -^-p: :3i gip^ 1 £ »^z«—EiZEE :zzzzzzzzzzczzzz£zzclEz 11 2 "I thank the goodness and tlie graced'' 4. My God, I thank Thee, who hast planned I And placed me in this favored land, A better lot for me, Where I may hefir of Theo. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "OBTOUVIIJIJE," 81 C. M. 2. Prayer is the burden of a sigh,— 113 The Blood of Christ. The falling of a tear,— The upward glancing of an eye. 1. THEEE is a fountain filled with blood, When none but God is near. Drawn from Immanuel's veins, And sinners plunged beneath that flood. 3. Prayer i; the simplest form of speech Lose all, their guilty stains. That infant lips can try; Prayer, the snblimest strains that reach 2. The dying thief rejoiced to see The Majesty on high. That fountain in hia day; And there may I, as vile as he. 4. Prayer is the Christian's vital breath, Wash aU my sins away, The Christian's native air; His Watchword at the gates of deatb,-'- 3. Dear dying Lamt), thy precious blood He enters heaven with prayer. Sliali never lose its poAver, 5. Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice. Till all tho ransomed church of God Returning from his ways ; Be saved, to sin no more. While angels, in their songs, rejoice, 4. E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream And cry,—Behold, he prays 1 Thy flowing wounds supi^ly, ' Redeeming love has been my theme, 11^ CM. And shall be till I die. J. At/ The One Petition. 1. FATHER, whate'er of eartlily bliss 5. Then, in a nobler, sweeter song, Thy sovereign will denies. 111 sing thy p iwc!' to save, Accepted at thy throne of grtice, When this poor lisping, stammering.ttffigue ' Let this petition- rise: Lies silent in the giare. 2." Give me a calm, a thankful heart, From every murmur free; C. M. The blessings of thy grace impart, 114 What is Prayer T And make me live to thee. 1. PEATER is the soul's sincere desire, __3. ^' Let the sweet hope that I am tliind. Uttered or unexpre-jsed; My life and death attend; The motion of a hidden fire Thy presence through my journey shine, That tr^mblefe in the breast. And crown my joorney's end.'

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_|_IZ 1 1 zX ^4=t ^E^ .^li^^^pll com - ing aid: " It is I. be not a - fraid! It IS I, be not a-fraid!" 3^3 "^hlrzz^zzz^ziz i Xz=zz\z ligE 116 " Cast thy burden on the Lord." 3. Cast thy burden at his feet; 4. He will gird thee by his power. Linger near his mercy-seat: In thy weary, fainting hour; He will lead thee by the hand Lean, then, loving, on his word; Gently to the better land. C&Bt thy burden on the Lord. HYMNS TO THE TUNE " GfBRTBTJDE." 83 7s. 4, We were made to loVe and fear- 117 Children invited to Christ. That great God who placed u^here. 1. CHILDEEN 1 listen to the Lord, Made to study and fuMl And obey his gracious word; All bis good and holy will Seek' fiis face with heart and mind; 6. W« were made to work awhile. Early seek, and ye shall find. Cheerful at om- work to smile i Thinking, as we labor thus, 2. Sorrowful your sins confess; Of the heaven prepared for us. Plead his perfect righteousness; See the Saviour's bleeding side;— 6. So a pleasant path we 'II tread. Come 1 you will not be denied. By the hand of Jesus led; Tdl, from sin and sorrow freed. 3. For his worship now prepare; Ours is happiness, indeed! Kneel to him in fervent prayer; Serve hiip with a perfect heart; 7s. Never from his ways depart. 119 A I\epa/ration for JSeaven. 1. MAKER of the Sabbath-day, 7s. Teach us how to praise and pray; Thou this blessed day hast given. 118 Allurements of Sin. To prepare our souls for heaven. 1. MANY voices seem to say, 2. Giver of eternal rest, " Hither, children—there's the way; Be thy glorious gospel blest; Haste along, and nothing fear. Thou ailone canst change the heart. Every pleasant thing is here 1" Thou alone canst peace impart 2. Yes—but whither would ye lead ? 8. Ruler of the earth and sky, Is it happiness indeed ? Lord of all below, on high ; Or a Uttle shining show. Make the young, as well-as old,, Leading down to death and wo ! Sheep of thy eternal fold. 8. We were made for better things; 4. Friend'of children, hear our prayer: High as heaven our nature springs^ Let no trifling feelings dare like the lark that upward flies. Steal the precious hours away, We were made to seek the skies. Of this sacred Sabbath day. 84 Bo. 1. ROSY LIGHT. :79 & 6s. G. J. WEBB.

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morn - ing— A - rise and pay thy vow; Lift up thy voice to hea - ven. In •^—^ r-ft- :=tt-' mz£ -0— :?3=E= t-d=dq=d: i^i §z=Jzzz:zt3 ^M -Gr f paii^*i= i i m sacred praise and prayer. While un - to thee is giv - en The light of life to share. ZW=^P—a—X-1-G1^—~(~0: B: ag; -0—0- --t3 E 120 . The landscape, lately shrouded 3. 0 see those waters, streaming By evening's paler ray, In crystal puWty; Smiles, beauteous and unclouded, While earth, with verdure teeming, Before the eye of day; Gives rapture to the eye! So, let our souls, benighted Let rivers of salvation Too long in folly's shade, In larger currents flow. By thy kind smiles be lighted Till eveiy tribe and nation To joys that never fade. Their healing virtues know. HYMNS TO THE TUNE «R09Y LIGHT, No, l.'» 85 73 & ,6s. 122 ' 7s&63. 1 Ql Sabbath-school Celd>ratton. " The earth shall'be full oj'the knowledge of the Lord. 1. To thee, 0 blessed Saviour, 1. JHE morning light is breaking, Our grateful songs we raise; The darkness disappears ; O tune our hearts and voices The sons of earth are waking Thy holy name to praise;, To' penitential tears: 'Tis by thy sovereign mercy Each breeze that sweeps the ocean We 're here allowed to meet: Brings tidings from afar. To join with friends and teachers, Of nations in commotion, 'Thy blessing to entreat. Prepared for Zion's war.

2. Lord, guide and bless our teachers, 2. See heathen nations bending Who labor for our good; Before the God we love. , And may the holy Scriptures And thousand hearts ascending By us be understood';' In gratitude above; O may our hearts be given While sinners, now confessing. To thee, our glorious King; The gospel call obey. That we may meet in heaven. And seek the Saviour's blessing,- Thy praises there to sing. A nation in a day.

3. And ma,y th«. precious gospel 8. Blessed river of salvation. Be published all abroad, Pursue thy onward way; Till the benighted heathen Flow thou to every nation, Shall know and serve the Lord; . Nor in thy richness stay; Till o'er the wide creation Stay not till all the lowly The rays of truth shall shine. Triumphant reach their home ; And nations now in darkness Stay not till all the holy Arise to light divine, Proclaim—the Loird is come. No. 1. Sy. 133 THE -PROMISED LAND.

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2. Why should I languish—^why should I fear ? 3. Scenes that will vanish smile on me now, In sorrow and anguish He's ever near; Joys of a moment play round my brow, Sleeping or wakings—in pleasure or pauf; But soon in heaven He 11 meet me again, Roaming or resting, He 'U near me remain. There 11 end my sorrow, and there 11 end my pain. Chorus.—Gentle angels, Ac. Chorus.—Gentle angels, &c. 90 'HOW SWEET IS THE SABBATH TO MB." 8s. Ii .NNOO T TOO QUICK. ENS. rJ^zizfe * :J: -0- r:^: PS: i——«—— -0-0—— , ( How Bweet is the Sabbath to me, The day when the Sa-viour a rose ' \ 'Tis heav-en his beauties to see. And in his soft arms to re pose D. c. But if he will make me his ^hild, I'U nev - er for-sake him a gaia

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125 ^'•HoxD sweet is the Sabbatli to me " This day he invites me to come. 4. I cannot, I must not refuse ; How kindly he bids me draw near I His goodness has conquered my heart; He offers me heaven for home. The Lord for my portion I choose. And wipes off the penitent tear: And bid all of my folly depart He offers to pardon my sin. How sweet is the Sabbath to me. And keep me from every snare. The day my Eedeemer arose 1 To sprinkle and cleanse me within. 'Tis heaven his beauties to see, And show me his tenderest care. And in his soft arms to repose. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "HOW SWEET IS THE SABBATH," &C. 91 126 8s. I want—0 ! I want to be there. Where sorrow and sin bid adieu— " Saving a desire to depart, and to be with Christ." Your joy and your friendship to share- 1. TE angels who stand round the throne, To wonder and worship with you 1 And view my Immanuel's face, In rapturous songs make him 'known; 8g. Tune, tune your soft harps to his praise: He formed you the spirits you are, 127 AU-svfflciency of Jesus. So happy, so noble, so good •; 1. How tedious and tasteless the hours When others sunk down in despair. When Jesus no longer I see 1 Confirmed by his power, ye stood. Sweet pcospects, sweet birds, and sweet flowers. Have all lost their sweetness to me; 2. Ye saints, who stand nearer than they, Tlie midsummer sun shines but dim. And cast your bright crowns at his feet, The fields strive in vain to look gay ; His grace and his glory display. But when I am happy in him, And all his rich mercy repeat: He snatched you from hell and the grave— December's as pleasant as May. He ransomed from death and despair. 2. His name yields the richest perfume. For you he was mighty to save. And sweeter than music his voice; Almighty to bring you safe there.. His presence disperses my gloom. And makes all within me rejoice. 3. Oh, when will the period appear. I should, were he always thus nigh, When I shall unite in your song ? Have nothing to wish or* to fear; I 'm weary of liagering here, No mortal so happy as I— And I to your Saviour belong 1 My summer would last all the year, I 'm fettered and chained up in clay, 3. My Lord, if indeed I am thine. I struggle and pant to be free ; If thou art my sun and my song, I long to be soaring away. Then, why do I languish and pine ? My God and my Saviour to see ! And Vhy are my winters so long! 4. I want to put on my attire, Oh, drive these dark clouds from my s^; Washed white in the blood of the Lamb ; Thy soul-cheering presence restore ; I want to be one of your choir, Or take me up to thee on high, And tut.e my sweet harp to his name ; Where winter and clouds are no more. AMERICA. fi& S^ i 3= •q=T =t 5 T -#-e^- ?=Pi=* 1. My coun-try 'tis of thee—Sweet land of lib - er- ty—Of thee I sing. Land whereimy 2. My na-tive country, thee—Land of the no - ble free-r-Thy name I love. I love thy iffl

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128 My oountry, His of thee. Let music swell the breeze. 4, Our fixther's God, to thee— And ring from all the trees. Author of liberty— Sweet freedom's song; To thee we sing. Let mortal tongues awake,- Long may our land be bright Let all that breathe partake; With freedom's happy light t Let rocks their silence break. Protect us by thy might. The sound jMrolong. Great God, our King. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "AMERICA." 93 69 & 4s, 6.To thee, great One in Three,' 129 The highest praises be, Hence evermore; 1. OOME, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing, Thy sovereigfa majesty Help us to praise t May we in glory see. And to eternity Father, all glorious, O'er all victorious. Love and adore. Come and reign over us. Ancient of days. 6s & 4s. 2. Jesus, our Lord, descend; 130 Grateful Praise for the Gospel. From all our foes defend. 1. COME, let our voices raise Nor let us fall; A song of grateful praise. Let thine almighty aid And thankful love; Our sure defence be made. Let each a tribute bring. Our souls on thee be stayed; Let aU awake and sing Lord, hear our call. Praise to our heavenly King, Who dwe^s abova 8. Oome, thou incarnate Word 2. The gospel's sacred page Gird on thy mighty sword; Eeveals to every age, Our prayer attend; Salvation free. Oome, and thy people bl^ss; Oh, send the joyful sound ! Come, give thy word success; And let it echo round. Spirit of holiness, Till praises loud resound, On us descend. 0 God, to thee! 4k. Come, holy Comforter, 3. Accept our offerings, Lord, Thy sacred witness bear. To spread thy truth abroad,— In this glad hour; Our labors own: Thou, who almighty art. At length, at thy right hand. Now rule in every heart. May we together stand, And ne'er from us depart, And, with the angel-band. Spirit.of power. Surround thy throne. 94 Stow AKD Sorr. AZMOKr. 0. Alt GLASEB. :i 1- ::1=T: W-- -G- m 1. The Lord' at -tends when chil-dren pray; A whis - per he can tear;

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isz wm 3? =F=F X- 131 Tlie Spirit of Prayer. 4. Teach us, 0 Lord, to pray arig]it; 6. Then, heavenly Father, at thy throne, Thy grace to us impart. Thy praise we will proclaim; That we in prayer niay take delight. And daily our requests make known. And serve thee with the heart. In our Redeemer's name. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "AZMON." CM. 2. Sure, never till my latest breath 132 J, Can I forget that look ; 1. ALAS I and did my Saviour bleed. It seemed to charge me with hife death. And did'my Sovereign die ? Though not a word he spoke. Would he devote,that sacred head^ 3. Alas I I knew not what I did. For such a worm as I ? But all my tears were vain. Where could my^trempling soul be hid f 2. Was it for crimes that I had done. For i the Lord had slain. He grOaaed upon the tree 1 Amazing pity 1—grace unknown 1 4. A second look he gave, which said, And love beyond degree! " I freely all forgive ; This blood is for thy ransom paid, 3. Well might the sun in darkoess hide, I die—'that thou may'st live." And shut his glories iu, When Christ, th' almighty Saviour; died. 6. Tlius. while his death my sin displays For man, the rebel's ein. In all its blackest hue. Such is the mystery of grace, 4. Thus might I hide my blushing face, •It seals my pardon too. While his dear cross appears; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness. CM. And melt my eyes to tears. 134 Lord, teach a sinful Child to Pray. 1. Loan, teach a sinful child to pray, 5. But drops of grief can ne'er repay And then accept my prayer; The debt of love I owe: For thou canst hear the words I say, Here. Lord, I give myself away— For thou art everywhere. 'T ift, all that I can do. 2. Teach me to do the tiling that's right, And when I sin, forgive; CM. Atid may it be ffiy chief delight 133 A Sight (^ tlie Cross. To serve thee while I live. 1.1 SAW one hanging on a tree) 3. Whatever trouble I am in. In agony and blood; To thee for help I '11 call; . Methought he turned his eyes on me, But keep me more than all from sin, As near his cross I stood* For that's the worst of aU. OORONATIOW. <7. M. HOLDEK'. J ,. j^. ^ zfI^zzzl m. -0—H Z^Z£zi gg^ 1. All hail the power of Jesus' name I Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal dia - dem, 2. CroTfrn him, ye martyrs of our God, Who from his altar call; Ex-tol the stem of Jes - se's rod, ^ rtm ;3E3BEEE; '-fi—P- :E zpz s m I

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135 OrcMtlin^ the Batftour. 3. Ye chosen seed of Israel's taqe, 5. Teachers, who surely know his love. A remnant weak knd small 1 Who feel your sin and thrall, Hail Him who saves you by his grace, Now join with all the hosts above, And crown him Lord of alL And croiyn him, Lord of all. 4. Ye gentile sinners, ne'er forget 6- May we with heaven's rejoicing throng The wormwood and the gall; Before his presence fall, > Go Spread your tl'^hies at his feet, Join m the everlasting song. And crown l^rti Lord of all. And crown him Lord of all! HYMNS TO THE TUNE *'COBONATION." 97 CM. 2. Yes, thou art precious to my soul. 136 Irtmitation to Praise. My treasure and my trust; 1. CoitCB, children, hail the Prince of peace, The world compared with thee is nought. Obey the Saviour's call; And all its treasure dust. Come seek his face, and taste his grace, 3. All that my loftiest thoughts can wish And crown him Lord of all. In thee doth richly meet; Kot to my eyes is light so dear, 2, Ye lambs of Christ, your tribute bring. NOT friendship half so sweet. Ye children, great and small, Hosanna sing to Christ your King: 4. Thy grace still dwells upon my heart. 0 crown him Lord of all. And sheds its fragi-ance there,— The noblest balnl of all my wounds, .3. This Jesus will your sins forgive, The cordial of my care. O haste I before him fall; For you he died, that you might live CM. To crown him Lord of all. 138 Praise fbr Redemption. 1. COME, let us join our cheeiful songs 4. Let every people, every tribe, With angels round the throne ; Aroimd this earthly ball. Ten thousand thousand are their tongues. To him all majesty ascribe. But all their joys are one. And crown him Lord of aU. 2. Worthy the Lamb that died, they cry. 5. AU hail, the Saviour, Prince of peace, To be exalted thus 1 , Let saints before him fall; Worthy the Lamb, our lips reply, Let sinners seek his pardoning grace, For he was slain for us. And crown him Lord of alL 3. Jesus is worthy to receive Honor and power divine; 0. M. And blessings more than we can give 137 i7e*»8 precious to the Believer. Be, Lord,*for ever thine. 1. JESUS, I love thy charming name; 4 Let all that dwell above the sky, 'T is music to mine ear; And air, and earth, and seas. Fain would I sound it out so loud. Conspire to lift thy glories hisrh. That heaven and earth might hear. And speak thine endless pi-iiliL. 7 98 ' Hy 139 A HOME BEYOND THE TIDE. (New. n jl Vr MODERATO)ERATO. ,««, l',!** illlW. 1

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You hfeve kindred over yonder. 6. When we all are safely anchored. On that bright and happy shore, We will shout—our trials o'erl By-and-by we 'U swell the number, We will walk about the city. When the toils of life are o'er. And we'll sing for evermore. All the storms, etc. All the storms, etc. 100 Hy. 140 •A POOR WAYFARING MAN OF GRIEF." L. M. ;¥J^3=^ _^__-r-^ I 1. A poor, way-far - ing ^ man of grief Hath oft en crossed me on my way, 2. Once, when my scant-y meal was spread. He en-tered; not a word he -X X- '^=^^^0 ^=i :5=5; pp^^*|ip| Who sued so hum - bly for re - lief. That I could nev - er an - swer Nay. Just per - ish - ing for want of bread, I gave him all; he blessed it, brake, SEES m^^=^^^^^^ f=F :t=3t=E Jj=£F^=^d=^—F-.#- ijlEfci 3t zi=zx=--x=\;-:=i;=z^. f- ^- :t: ^^^i^p I had not power to ask his name, Whith - er he went, or whence he came; And ate, but gave me part a - gain. Mine was an an - gel's per - tion then; aii^ ^^=pE 'A POOR WAYFARING MAN J GRIEF.^' Oonclnded. 101 3=fc;^= z-^zzitptz^zzzf^zzzz^—I I -r-r'-^: Yet .there was some-thing in his eye, That ,won my love, I knew not why. And while I fed with ea - ger haste, The crust was man - na to my taste.

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3. I spied him where a fountain burst Wine, oil, refreshment; he was healed. Clear from the rock; his strength was gone; I had, myself, a wound concealed; The heedless water mocked his thirst; But from that hour forgot the smart. He heard it, saw it hurrying on. ', And peace bound up my broken heart. I ran and raised the sufferer up; 6. In prison I saw him next condemned Thrice from the stream he dramed my cup; Dipped, and returned" it running o'er; "To meet a traitor's doom at morn; I drank, and never thirsted more. The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honored him 'mid shame and scorn. 4. 'T was night; the floods were out; it blew My friendship's utmost zeal to try, A wintry hurricane aloof; He asked me if I for him would die; I heard his voice abroad, and flew The flesh was weak, my blood ran chill. To bid him welcome to my roof But the free spirit cried, " I will!" I warmed, I clothed, I cheered my guest; 7. Then, in a moment, to my view Laid him on my own couch to rest; The stranger started from disguise; Then made the earth my bed, and seemed The tokens in his hands I knew; In Eden's garden while I dreamed. My Saviour stood before my eyes I 6. Stripped, wounded, beaten nigh to death, He spake, and my poor name he named; I found him by the highway side; " Of me thou hast not been ashamed; . I roused his pulse, brought back his breath, These deeds shall thy memorial be ; Revived his spirit, and supplied Fear not; thou didst it unto me." 102 No. 1. Hy. 141 CHILDREN IN HEAVEN. 0. M. Arr. by H. E. MATTHBWI. _ Jl. If MoDERiTO.

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3. What brought them to that world above ? 5. On earth they sought the Saviour's grace That heaven so bright and fair, On earth they loved his name; , Where all is peace, and joy, and lover- So now they see his blessed face. How came those children there ? And stand, before^ the Lamb. Singu^, (fee. Siugmg, «fec. No. 2. Hy. 141 CHILDREN IN HEAVEN. 0. M. (New.) 103

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2 In flowing robes of spotless white, 4 Because the Saviour shed his blood. See every one arrayed; To wash away their sin: Dwelling in everlasting hght, Bathed in that pure and precious flood, And joys that never fade. Behold them white and clean 1 Singuig, ftc. Smgmg, &c.

3 What-Blought them to that world above? 5 On earth they sought the Saviour's grace, That heaven so bright and fan-, On earth they loved his name; Where all is peace, and joy, and love— So now they see his blessed face, How came those children there ? And stand before the Lamb. Suigifag, &c. Singmg, &c. THE PRECIOUS BIBLE. WM. B.BBADBUEY.

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=1= ^^^.ZZ^-i. J_ £^^ 142 2. What teaches me I 'm bound to love 4, What tells me that I soon must die. The glorious God who reigns above, And to the throne of judgment fly. And that I may his goodness ]prove ? To meet the great Jehovah's eye! - It is the precious Bible. It is the precious Bible. 8, What is it gives my spirit rest. 5. Oh may this treasure ever be When with the cares of earth opjH'est, The best of all on earth to me. And points to regions of the blest? And still new beauties may I .gee It is the precious Bible. In this the precious Bible. JESUS EVER NEAR. O M. Double. (New.) 105 dt5:Nz^r^H EFES^ •0—E0 H 1. Dear Saviour, ever at my side, How loving Ihou hiu.st be To leave thy home inheaven to guard A little child like me.

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PE?: '•W^litXp^f fei=J=zNd-—HI -f—p- W=W- fi?^ 0^0 t-^ ±zii: :^tiztz zMzjtzzt: •.-=z±tz± 143 2. I can not feel thee touch my hand 8. And when, dear Saviour! I kneel down With pressure light and mild. Morning ahd night to prayer. To check me, as my mother did Something there is within my heart When I was but a child. Which tells me thou art there. But I have felt thee in my thoughts Yes ! when I pray, thou prayest, too— Fighting with sin for me; Thy prayer is all for me; And when my heart loves God, I know But when I sleep, thou sleepest not Thu a^m^aa la ¥r*r\Yr\ Tna "Rnt. -nT-B.tnliAHf-. naWentlv- Hy. 14^4 ON THE CROSS. (New.) f—^- =F -•-•=-'-•—0— :tf=:J^ti=rtJ - hold the Lamb of God, On the cross, on the cross, ) he shed his pre - cious blood. On the cross. on the cross, j 0 hear his all -/^-T t- zzt •F- wm

:p=zfrzT- 3t ^ Z^^=-^ t Pi m •I—Ff=Fi= m portant cry: E - Ii lama sa-bac-tha-ni, Draw near and see your Saviour die, On the cross, on the cross.

.^-t: 2. Behold! his arms extended wide. And now the mighty deed is done. On the cross, on the cross ; On the cross, on the cross; Behold! his bleeding hands and side, The battle 's fought, the victory's won; On the cross, on the cross; On the cross, on the cross; The sun withholds its rays of light. To heaven he turns his languid eyes, The heavens are clothed in shades of night, '"Tis finished" now, the "Conqueror cries; While Jesus doth with devils fight. Then bows his sacred head and dies, On the cross, on the cross. On the cross, on the cross. 3. Come, sinners, see him lifted up. Where'er I g6 I '11 tell the story, On the cross, on the cross; Of the cross, of the cross; He drinks for you the bitter cup, In nothing else my soul shall glory, On the cross, on the cross; Save the cross, save the cross ; The rocks do rend, the mountains quake, Yea, this my constant theme shall be, While Jesus doth atonement make. Through time, and in eternity. While Jesus suffers for our sake, That Jesus tasted death for me, On the cross, on the cross. On the cross, on the eross. _^ Hy. 145 THE SABBATH SCHOOL. , W.U.B. IflT SPBlOHTIrT. . S Nil I ^gSZrjSzr-fv-h_N f^_LN b_Jl_J5LN_Js^Sz:Nr:H,^LJLNLJc=h

1. The Sabbath school's a place of prayer, I love to meet my tochers there, 1 love to meet my teachers there. 2. In God's own book we're taught to read How Chris^ for sinners groan'tdand bled, How Christ for sinners groan'd and bled ;' ^^=X^=^^0-0 ^ZZCMT-tZZCZ^ZZZl. §ib#ES tzzBzz'^ez -hr- •jtiZjizMzzgzXd $tiz ^tzzfz±zzit E ±1 -t^-t^

They teach me there that every one May find,in heaven, ahappy home—May find, Inheaven, a hap-py home. That precious blood a ransom gave. For sinful man—his soul to save, for sin - ful man— his soul to save. z^z^ztszzzh zf^=tsz=iszzt^ :fiW-0-^ ^zz^.z^zz^zXizz^^:tlz:jtz±z ?^^^m-at— ^ d- # BoTS. ALL. K y W S BOYS. feSE5=J^lEtE#_^S«^fctt3EaEfEE± fe^^P^ I love to go, I love to 50,1 love to go to S'abBath-school. I love to go, I love to go, I love to go to Sabbath-school. ±!z,,Z'_.M-m M vi'i^'nrT-^s^—vw _ ~~~~^r- -p-p-p-• ^ ^-^r-t-fe- ^ &l N Ki ;-^- 'Ê^^5E:d-_ --f=f: -3zMz ^^^f ^r ±zzf9^z\îzfzflz±V^ i ^ 2. In Sabbath-school we sing and pray, 3. And when our dayt s on earth are o'er. And learn to love the Sabbath day; We '11 meet in heaven to part no more; That, when on earth ouj- Sabbaths end, Our teachers kind we there shall greet, A glorious i;est in heaven we'U spend; And oh! what joy 't will be to meet I love to go—I love to go— In heaven above—în heaven above— I love to go to Sabbath-schooL In heaven above, to part no more. 108 Hy. 146 "IN THE SILENT MIDNIGHT WATCHES." (Wew.) W. B. B. SOPRANO OR ALTO. QUARTETTE OR OHORUS.

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'Tis thy heart of smm; 'Tis thy Saviour knocks, and crieth, ""Rise Rise, and let me in!"

-0- H 1 1 1— zd-t—fr-^- '-^=?= -\— l-FF ^ ^- •f •=5-^S ^- 2. Death comes down, with reckless footsteps. Then 'tis time to stand entreating To the hall and hut; Christ to let you in; Think you death will tarry knocking At the gate of heaven beating. When the door is shut ? Wailing for thy sm I Jesus waiteth, waiteth, waiteth. If ay I alas, thou guilty creature 1 But the door is fast; Hast thou then forgot ? Grieved, away thy Saviour goeth. Jesus waited long to know thee, Death breaks in at last. Now he knows thee not. CANAAN'S HAPPY SHORE. (New.) 109 ^r^^-- -4- -A- i=4=^=^=^- ^ i^3^3^=3 1. Tell me, brothers, will you meet me. Tell me, brothers^ will you meet me.

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^=i: ^ ^ -P ± t i =3=? —• P ^ • Si i Tell me, brothers, will yon meet me Oa Ca naan's hap py shore. z^^=p. iSE t^ E i 147 2. Yes, by the grace of God, will meet thee. 6. How can a sinner ever meet thee On Canaan's hs.ppy shore. On Canaan's happy shore ? 3. Say, young converts, will you meet me 7. Jesus will pardon, if you ask him. On Canaan's happy shore ? In earnest faith and prayer; 4. Yes, by the grace of God, will meet thee 8. Then, by the grace of God, I 'U meet thee On Canaan's happy shore. On Canaan's happy shore. 5. Heart-broken sinner, will you meet me All,—Glory, glory, hallelujah On Canaan's happy shore ? For ever, evermore. BALERMA O. M. Ascribed to R. SIMPSON, Scotland.

inn —>f=#- o -d :t: £ I vine, how sweet the joy. When but one sin ner turns. -J—+ i ^- i 2. Pledsed with the news, the saints be low In songs their tongues em - ploy; iit^ 3: i E

/*S ^- zzhz -iS^ -G- t zzsz i And with an hum - ble, bro • ken heart, His and ror mourns I sm er -J- -A- dr- Jiz Fife i^^m :q: ^- ^pa I —0 •^a• Be - yond the skies the ti dmgs go. And heaven js filled with joy. JB -P— —• —«— i£^i £ g; m 148 Joy over the repenting Sitmer. S. Well pleased, the Father sees and hears 4. Nor angels can their joys contain. The conscious smner's moan; But kindle with new ^re: Jesus receives him in his arms, " The sinner lost is found," they sing, And claims bim for his own. And strike the sounding lyre. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "BAIifiRMA." Ill C. M. CM. 149 The repeating Sinner rit/Orniitg. 150 Temporal and Spiritual Blessings. 1. COMB, humble sinner, in whose breast, 1. WHENE'ER I take my walks abroad. A iihousand thoughts revolve ; How many poor I see! Come, with your guilt and fear oppressed. What shall I render to my God And make this last resolve: For all his gifts to me I

2. " I '11 go to Jesus, though my sin 2. Not more than others I deserve. High as a mountain rose; Yet God hath given me more: I know his courts, I'll enter in, For I have food while others starve. Whatever may oppose. Or beg from door to door, 3. " Prostrate I '11 lie before his throne, 8. How many children in the street. And there my guilt confess; Half naked I behold; I'll tell him I 'm a wi'etch undone, While I am clothed from head to feet, Witiiout his sovereign grace. And covered from the cold.

4. " I '11 to the gracious King approach. 4. While some poor wanderers scarce can teH Whose sceptre pardon gives; Where they may lay their head; Perhaps be may command my touch, I have a home wherein to dwell. And then the suppliant lives. And rest upon my bed. 6. " Perhaps he will admit my plea, 5. While others early learn to swear. Perhaps will hear my prayer: , And curse, apd lie, and steal, But if I perish, I will pray, Lord, I am taught thy name to fear. And perish tmly there. And do thy holy -vrilt

6." I can but perish if I go, 6. Are these thy favors, day by day. I am resolved to try; To me above the rest ? For if I stay i^way, I know Then let me love thee more tlian they, I must for ever die." And try to serve thee best. m^^^m^mmM^^m112 Hy. 151 THE HAPPY SABBATH SCHOOL. (New.) 1. Come, come, come, Do n't de - lay, haste a - way, To the Sab - hath

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«N *i^ $PJ5=I4!J -IXZPZ m^m^^zm^tî ^•• Come, while yet the dews of momlfa-ture all with gems a - dom; Be in time,raiu or shine, /TS ii^l *sz=X ^S^g^^ÊEgEEgî THE HAPPY SABBATH SCHOOL. Oonclnded. 113 t. 3â^= ^1 I m Or - der IS di - vine. Oh, the hap - py Sab - bath school, Joy - ous, joy - ous

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^ ^ 0 Z C_J * 0 J_C3! 0 5_C_S_J j_#-v ^^-eiKi- —"- Sab bath school, Be m time, or rain or shine. Or - der is di - vine. ZZ^Z EEEEE3ET: ZT- m=i -0- -0- =f=E?EE?^^=i Come, come, come. 3. Come, come, come, Not a tear, naught of fear, Keep the way, do not stray, Nor of sorrow is found here; 'Tis the holy Sabbath day. Faces bright, tempers right, Hie along, join the throng Oh the happy sight. In their grateful song; Health and beauty all arovmd. Hither come, who would decline, And no harsh or jarring soimd, Bliss so rare and joys divine, Light and free, full of glee. Pleasures pure, that endure, All is harmony. All may here secure. Oh the happy, <&c. Oh, the happy,

•H- -J-Z^^Z^Z^..X:\ ^=izi:]:=i -©- Z^ 1, Lord! when thou didst as cend on high. Ten thousand an - gels filled the sky;"

I i—iC i=d=i 2^: i -«?- :i 2. Not Si - nai's inountain could ap - pear More glorious when thT"^e Lor"d was there; -9 >5- •P- m^: Xz 1^^ :|=:

.ZZZM :=t: dsi ^^- -G- -jg ^ d- 'mt*- piltitzp-WT o-: i^ -s Thos:f=Fe heavenl: y guards a - round thee wait. Like chariots that at - tend thy state. ^EBfe:#iEi While he pro-nounced his dreadful law. And struck the chos en tribes with awe. -•-p- -|2- p;;=s2^ -??-

15S Chrisfs Ascenaion. 8. How bright the triumph none can tell. 4. Raised by his Father to the throne, When the rebellious powers of hell, He sent the promised Spirit down. That thousand souls had captive made, With gifts and grace for rebel-men. Were all m chains, like captives, led. That God might dwell on eaith agaia HYMNS TO THE TUNE "DUKE STREET." il5 L.M. 2. From north to south the princes meet, 153 Tovihful Pi^. To pay thetr homage at ms feet; 1. WE are but young—^yet we may sing While western empires own their Lord, The praises of our heavenly King; And savage tribes attend his word. He made the earth, the fiea, the sky. 3. To him shall endless prayer be made. And all the starry worlds on high. And endless praises crown his head; 2. We are but young—^yet we have heard His name like sweet perfume shall rise The gospel news, the heavenly word: With every morning sacrifice. If we d.espiSi the only way. Dreadful will be the judgment day. 4. People and realms of every tongue Dwell on his love with sweetest song, 3. We are but young—^yet we must (Ue, And infant voices shall proclaim Perhaps our latter end is nigh; Their early blessings on his name. Lord, may we early seek thy grace, And find in Christ a hiding place. 4. We are but young—^we need a guide; L.M. , Jesus, in thee we would confide ; The Assembled School. O lead us in the path of truth, 155 Protect and bless our helpless youth. 1. ASSEMBLED in our school once more, O Lord, thy blessing we implore; 6. We are but young—yet God has shed We meet to read, and sing, and pray. Unnumbered blessings on our head; Be with us,then through this thy day. Then let our youth and riper days Be all devated to his praise. 2. Our fervent prayer to thee ascends For parents, teachers, foes and friends; 154 L. M. And when we in thy house appear. Christa Universal and FoerlasUng ESngdom, Help us to worship in thy fear. L JESUS shall reign where'er the sun 3. When we on earth shall meet no more, Does his successive journeys run: May we above to glory soar; His kingdom spread from shore to shore. And praise thee in more lofty strains, Till moons shall wax and wane no more. Where one eternal Sabbath reigns. 116 Hy. 156 SABBATH MORNING. (New.) ^d=j=j=j=pq E: Xs^ * :^=l: iiii^ 4- t ± 1. While the Sab bath light is beam ing. And the earth is bright - ly EF^ZZ^ZZZjEZLZZp-¥ fa^Ei H±zz^z=zd^zzh :t=t: z^z^.

-A- -0- :q-4-: :j: f^^mm^^M -T- =i=g gleam ing; Let us seek the Saviour's face— Humbly ask him for his grace.

, !0_ S ^-_»_|:_^_A__«iz:J :E= X=zzA &. mi 2. Leave us, how, each earthly feeliog. Soon the Sabbath will be fading. May devotion, o'er us stealing. Night will come, its glories shading.; Take each sinful thought away— Sabbath duties all be o'er Let us serve our God to-ddy. We can hear and learn no more.

Oh t when wearied life is failing. May we, heaven's glories hailing. Rise to dwell, where angels be, God our Saviour's face to see. THE SONG OP LOVE. (New.) 117 8EMI-0H0RUS. CHORUS. CHORUS. j^^ zk ( Come, let us all u - nite anda sing,, God is love. ) ' I While heaven and earth their praises bring, God is love, J Let ev - ery soul from sin a-wake, Their 5 -f=-V- î^ ^fee^^ Xr- ^ i^p^ te3Ê&^m^^^^mmi harps now from the willows take. And sing with me for Je - sus' sake, God is love. ^^^Ê^zE^^^^. t £ m 157: 2. O 1 tell to earth's remotest boimd, He is our sun and shield by day. God jp love. By night he near our tents will stay. In Christ I have redemption found; He will be with lis all the Way—•" God is love. God is love. His blood has washed my sins away; His Spirit turns my night to day; 4. What tho' my heart and flesh shall fail, And now my soul with joy can say, God is love. God is love. Thro' Christ I shall o'er death prevail, God is love. 8. How happy is our portion here; Thro' Jordan's swell I will not fear; 1 God is love. My Jesus will be with me there, His promises our spirits cheer; My^head above the waves to bear- God is love. God, is love. ZJ^ nCRA. O. M. Wu. B. BRADBVKT.

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i=?5: ÊEJ^^^^^^ -•- ^ And spend the hours of set - ting day In hum - ble, grate-ful prayer. ^ EiEE3 * m'^—p—T—d—#^—5—#-"—.jr^—'--yxx^ —g—^—^-^—" And all his prom - is - es to pliead. When none but God is near, My cares and sor - rows all to cast . On him whom I a - dore. :* 9i :tJ: -4 ^ :\zzzzzzzz4z 1 158 4. I love, by feith, to take a view 5. And, when life's toilsome day is o'er. Of brighter scenes in heaven; May its departing ray The prospect does my strength renew. Be j^Mm, as this impressive hour, While here by tempests dntâ. iUkd lead to endless day. HYMNS TO THE TUNE '»I,A MIBA." 119 CM. 2. We, in these sacred words, can find 159 Death of a Scholar. A cure for every ill; They calm and soothe the troubled mind, 1. WE lay thee in the silent tomb. And bid all care be still. Sweet blossom of a day; We just began to view thy bloom. 3. Oh, let that will which gave me breath, When thou art called away. And an immortal soul, In joy or grief, in life or death. 2. Friendship and love hav^ done their last. My every, yish controL And now can do no more; 4. Oh, could my heart thus ever pray, The bitterness of death is past. With joy life's course would nm: And all thy sufferings o'er. Teach me, O God, with truth to say, ^. Thy gentle spirit passed away " Thy will, not mine, be done." 'Mid pttin the most severe; So great we could not wish tiiy stay C^M. A moment longer here. 161 Remember now thy Creator. i. Thou minglest now in that bright throng 1. REMEMBER thy Creator now, Around the ^ternal throne, In these, thy youthful days; And join'st the everlasting song He will accept thine earliest vow; With those Jsefore thee gone. He loves thine earliest praise. 2. Remember thy Creator now. 6. 0, who could wish thy longer sjây Seek him while he is near; In such a world as this, For evil days will come when then .. Since thou hast gained the realms of day. And pure, undying bliss ? Shalt find no comfort here. 8. Remember thy Creator now. His willing servant be; C. M. Hien, when thy head in death shall l)«v, 160 Thy wHl be done. He will remember thee. t. How sweet to be allowed to pray 4. Almighty GoS! our hearts incline To God, the Holy One ; Thy heavenly voice to hear; With filial love kneel down and say, Let all our future days be thioe^ " Father, thy will be done." Devoted to thy fear. 120 MAHCH MovBMBHT. Hy. 163 SONG OF WELCOME. FBOM " BOYS'AND GIRLS'SINOINQ BOOK." 4-2- d=.t --X i:^ "j-zz^^zz^-f^^-^-^zizz-izzzj-^z^r^^ P^ V- .g___g. 1. Come where joy and gladness Make osich youthful st ranker a welcome guest: Come where grief and Eadneu 2. ;Thusour daysem-ploy-ing, Weaic always lea.nia.; ;miiy useful thing; Tlie§e pursuits en-joy-ing, ^^^z:pZ£ZM—ir i_J__îjrr^z.p. :./»__*; ; ^ » i '-W %zXzzzz\;p:Xr- ^ 1 • •-[- " I Xz ^s=^

'it ' FINE Efi ^p:^^cj Will not find a dwelling in your breast. Time with us will pass a - way. With books, or work, or Mer - ri - ly to-geth - er we will smg. Tho' in sports we take de-light, We al - so love to Pft z^zzr- -fr- ~0- s pzzp=p; E!^^ X- ztzz Ii =M—M+-4 t=e----m

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^=^=3^gE^EaEE3=3=3^Eg=3^; zXz^ ^=ili:iz^^BcEi-^jEE^z=zJE=zz5:ziz:tEzizi:J^; healthful play; Sometimes with a chfeer - ful song. The hap - py hours will glide a - long. read and write ; Those who teach us, too, we prize. Who strive to make us good and wise., gfe^: -0—•- F=F=f ilfEE^^f^lbEl^^^^ May be used as a Marching Tune, in procession. JOYFULLY! JOYFULLY! 121

-p- -9- { Joy-ful-ly, joy - ful-ly, on-ward we move. Bound to the land of bright spi - rits a - bove. I Je - SUB, our Saviour, in nier-cy says', come, Joy- ful- ly. Joy- ful- ly, haste to your home. ± r- »—•- ^^3L2ZVZZ^ t :i--^îiriE;=:tti:tpd=1 EiE-iEjEEi tE^^?3^?EtElE=^ grimage end here be presence of God we shall go; -0- î^;îl^ Xz — T t ny pq=:d.: -0- —I — -- Z-9- 1 Je-sus ourheartshavebeengivenrheartshavebeeneiven, Jov-ful-lyJoy-ful-ly, ioy-ful-lyjoy-ful-ly,. rest we in heaven. KX -9- zizzMz ±:i=it=(= =F '^^ ZtZ- iiil lUO "Joyfully.' Joyfully! onward we move " 2. Teachers and scholars have passed on before. ;., Death'with his arrow may soon lay us low, Waiting, they watch us approaching the shore, Safe in our Saviour, we fear not the blow; Singing to cheer us, while passing along. Jesus hath broken the bars of the tomb. Joyfully, joyfully, haste to your home. Joyfully, joyfully, will we go home. Sounds of sweet music there ravish the ear. Bright will the morn of eternity dawn. Harps of the blessed, your strains we shall hear, Death shall be conquered, his sceptre be gone, . Filling with harmony heaven's high dome. Over the plains of sweet Canaan we '11 roam, Joyfully, joyfully, Jesus, we come. Joyfully, joyfully, safely at home. 122 Hy, 164 OOME WITH US.'(New.) " Com^ thou wiOi us, and we will do thee good.^^—Num. x. 29.

^-• r-i^r jv ^ -0- 3^^ 3_,_^_^_l:^__,_ H- I -H- 2±3=3==J=3 1. Oh come with us!- - the Sab - bath bells are ring - ing. Thro' ci ty streets, and 2. Oh come with us, where ho - ly prayer and preach-ing. And songs of praise as -

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* z±zM zl^zz^zzi=^- -0- -^\Ei i ih %i zdzzzjtzX IW- -0- -r i-t o ver hill and wood; Hark! hear you not what joy-ful sounds they 're singing ? " Come - cend un to our God; Come to our Sab - bath school, and hear the teaching, " Come -0- -4----X^ r--0- r- -0- -0- —I- m^ 3^E ^^zzztzz —P-J-i^-«—S—• 0 A -. p— :3=_j: •* T^ :3: ^ thou with us. and we will do thee good. Come thou with us. and we will do thee good." zffzzrpi m^i -0-^ «. X^ 3: r- -t^—^- i 3. How many thousands are in darkness lying. 4. Shall we not call them in to taste the pleasure Who know not of the gospel's glorious food. Of meeting here in God's own house to pray; No Sabbath school, no Sabbath bell's sweet chimmg, To read his blessed word—oh, priceless treasure. '' Come thou with us, and we will do thee good." That tells of Christ, the Life, the Trutb,^the Way I Hy. 165 OH, HOW HE LOVES \ 123

^?^=l^-5-l^#=^^| ri- he loves! | he loves! i Earth-ly friends may fail and leave ns, " Is it sin that pains and grieves thee,

Love this Friend who longs to save thee. 6. Pause, my soul I adore and wonder. Oh, how he loves I Oh, how he loves 1 Do thou love ? He will not leave thee, Naught can cleave his love asunder. Oh, how he loves! Oh, how he loves I Think no more, then, of to-morrow, Neither trial, nor temptation. Take his easy yoke and follow, Doubt, nor fear, nor tribulation. Jesus carries all thy sorrows. Can bereave us of salvation. Oh, how he loves! Oh, how he loves! All thy sins shall be forgiven. 6. Let us still this love be viewing. Oh, how he loves I Oh, how he loves! Backward all thy foes be driven. And, though faint, keep on pursuing, Oh, how he loves I Oh, how he loves I Best of blessings he '11 provide thee. He will strengthen each endeavor, Nought but good shall e'er betide thee, And, when passed o'er Jordan's river, Safe to glory he will guide thee. This shall be our song forever. Oh, how he loves 1 Oh, how he loves 1 124 Hy. 166 IMPROVE THE TIME. (New.) WH. S. BBilDBVBT. ziz^z^t. --^

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.0 0—0—0—0 0- z^zzz^zzz^zzz^zzz^zzzzz^z m -IzziU- ^^^3=f=i^piP 2. As on I walked in the early, early morning, 3. Then, children, list, and prompt at early dawning. A little bird in nest I heard begin to move. Let one and all, at duty's call, preparjc to move; And "rise, my mate," he sang with cheerful warning: Beware lest age surprise you while you're yawn- "Time swiftly flies, O then be wise, and time im prove." Time swiftly flies, O then be wise, and time improve. Hy. 167

1. A - wake I a - wake! Your bed forsake. To God your prais - es pay; The :^= p|l S^gi X- Sr: --r- '•f=T r

morn - in.q; sun is clear and bright; How pre - cious is the sa - cred light 1 With .0 0- * m -Kf- 't ^, ±: -? -F N' ,•— •0- •=xrpx ~ja r i -0- :S=i: P^ -^ZL Aztzjt—*~# ~ r*~» (~ ,-*- s songs of love Praise God a - bove; It is the Sabbath day. It is the Sabbath day.

9d^ :!: zXz=zzXfZ -.-lA F=v=F a 2. Before the morn 3. The angels bright. Awaked the dawn. From worlds of light. The blessed Saviour rose; To greet his rising came; He oonquer'd death, and left the grave, The Prince of life with joy they view, While soft across the placid wave. While heaven its glories o'er him threw; The morning star Then haste to fly Shone forth afar. Above the sky, And vanquished all his foes. Theu; raptures to proclaim. 126 Words by Rev. E. S. POKTEB. WE LOVE TO SING TOGETBCBR. WM. B. BRADBUST. GIRLS. Hy. 168 BOYS AND GIRLS. GIRLS. -^^^mm^zîm^^^dzzh: 1. We love to sing together. We1 Jov Jovee t oto sin SI g together, Our hearts and voices one ; To praise our Jieayenly Father,To' |c^^-4-^4II^-—,—^-^—0--^\pzr^fT^pZZpZiZ0Zfp—p—,_::;qz:j—pz^qz^s—,_^_^_^:_q: iEfefeÊPÊÊ^ÊEEÊE^PÊ^ê^^^^^r ^ BOYS AND GIRLS. , .111 GIRLS. I N , ,. E^SSfiEÊE^ÊteEid^tepEsd^-fefe^

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2. We love to pray together 3. We love to read together 4. We love to be together To Jesus on his throne, The Word of saving truth, Upon the Sabbath day, And ask that he will ever Whose light is shining ever Afld strive to help each other Accept us as his own. To guide our early youth. Along the heavenly way. We love, (SEC. We love, «fcc. We love, Ac. Hy. 169 I 'M A PILGRIM. 127 Ist time Solo voice, or Soprano voices only. 2d time All. NEW ARRANOEUBNT.

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170 Heaven is my llome. 2. What though the tempests rage, 3. ITierefore I murmur not: Heaven is my home; Heaven is my home ; Short is my pilgrimage: Whate'er my earthly lot, Heaven is my home; Heaven is my home; And time's wild, wintry blast And I shall surely stand Soqn will be over past, There at my Lord's right hand: I shall ri'S'^'h home at last— Heaven is my Father-land— Heaven is my home. Heaven is my home. GXNTCB. THE GOOD AND THE KIND. WM. B. BBADBUBT. 120 1 —czXzidzzjzzzjzfjzXzir-X-jzzc^^zzr tzzlziz^'zzz^zz^d^izdz^ 3Et qzzt

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3. 5, The good and the kind The good and the kind, Rejoice in the sunshiuc of heaven, By kindness their piety proving, And peacefully welcome the even; Will dwell with the pure and the loving,- The good and the kind. The good and the kind. 0 130 ny. 173 GLADLY MEETING. From BOTS'AND GiRLS^SiKoino BOOB. I ± ^- ^J* -X :t5- & f ^^^ 1. Glad ly meet-ing, Kind - ly greet-ing. On this ho - ly Sab-bath day, 2. Glad - ly meet-ing. Kind - ly greet-iag. School-mates, teachers, all are here;

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^^^^^^m^^m^>I N Let each heart to God a - wak-en. While we sing and pray. While we sing and pray. Some the in - fant mind are guiding, Filled with holy fear. Filled with ho - ly fear. — J,—# p-r-^ ^—a——M-T-» » .-r —-r-0-^—0-'- -h £=^ -0- 3 :t i=[==F £ 3. Gladly meeting, 4. Gladly meeting, Kindly greeting, Kindly Rreeting, Let us all unite in Heart, As each Sabbath shall return, While the throne we're all addressing, May our minda by study brighten, And our sinful ways confessing. May our aspirations heighten. Let us seek a heavenly blessing And may grace our souls enlightea. Ere we hence depart. While we strive to learn. Hy. 173

lis: :£EE^^iEE^=^^; ^ -p- zttzizdz i W^M 01 a Sa - viour, and tells of his love; It pa - ges un - fold; It sea - son of youth! It bids us seek ear - ly the pearl of great price, Ere th'

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i^fzzd—^z-zz^zizzXsziz :=a=2ixiS=?=i=»- :5=;zir;=^r:rf-=itt-«= tiza!= j=|:b ^z^z'^zzz^zzEL-Xîzz^z^zz^Ê^^^ shows us the way to the mansions a-bove. It shows us the way to the mansions a-bove. heart is enslaved in the bondage of vice, Ere th' heart is enslaved in the bondage of vice. gS ?^ i^=;=gEp^jÊgj^gEÊEgj^^^1 f- ii 8. The Bible I the Bible! we hail it with joy. 4. The Bible! the Bible ! the valleys shall ring, Its truths and its glories our tongues shall employ; And hill-tops re-echo the notes that we sing; We '11 sin^ of its triumphs, we '11 teU of its worth, Our banners, inscribed with its precepts and mlee, Aixd send its glad tidings a&r o'er the earth. Shall long wave in triumph, the joy of Our schools. 'NEVER LATE." FBOM BRAnBUBT's S. S. IdXLODtES, W B, B,

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When the summer's sun wakes the flowers agam. 4. But these Sabbath days will soon be o'er, They the call obey—^none are tardy then; And these happy hours shall return no more; Nor will I forget that it is my rule Then I '11 ne'er regret that it was my rule Never to be late at the Sabbath schooL Never to be late at the Sabbath schooL SWEET STORY. NEW ABBANGEHENT. 183

1. I think, when I read that sweet sto-ry of old. When Je - sus was here among men. How he 2.1 wish that his hands had been placed on my head. That his arms had been thrown around me. And that

^ -0—f-zlV=f^ PT- :^szzisz^z--.iizz^- -:^ iiEM jizz±zJz --\^ w Xt-yi- g^^^Si^îiî^pei^p^^^z i call'd lit-tle chil-dren as lambs to his fold, I should like to have been with them then, I might have seen his kind look when he said, "Let the lit-tle ones come un - to me." ggtfEp v=?=F- -V—i^- ^z=^z=z^=^z ^^^mm 175 S. Yet still to his foot-stool in prayer I may go. 4. In that beautifiU place he has gone to prepare. And ask for a share in his love; For all that are washed and forgiven; And if I thus earnestly seek him below, And many dear children are gathering there^ I shall see him and hear him above. " For of such is the kingdom of heaven." Hy. 176 GOOD TIDINGS. (New.) WM. B. BBADBVBT •^zz^zz=t,z^zz^zzh^zS-zz^z^H-zzizzfz:z:izzzt^r4^ B=ÊhEE^-^

1. Shout the tidings of sal - va- tion, To the a-ged and the young; Till the precious in- vi- 2. Shout the tidiugs of sal - va- tion, O'er the prairies of the West; Till each gath'ring congre- i^iS^ZZp.i.ZZp—m—0 -pZZF- -pzzwz X^~^ ^^^zX-=hzXjzXLXizzXP^z^z^z -?—?-V-5'-pis =

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it=±=Jt±= 2=r :± :i-=J EESEiEji=S^=i=l:E^=:^ -y-FiS^ ^ rising to the setting of the sun, Till each gath'ring crowd Shall proclaim aloud. The glorious work is done. rising to the setting of the sun. Till each gath'ring crowd Shall proclaim aloud, The glorious work is done. ff=W^ z.wzJfLX- w=p- JN--?V zzzz/zz^zz^zz^zz^zz^zX^z]/. :p^ W- E:SEE t ^^ 3. Shout the tidings of salvation. Shout the tidings of salvation Mingling with the ocean's roar; O'er the islands of the sea ; Till the ships of every nation, Till, in humble adoration, Bear the news from shore to shore. AU to Christ shall bow the knee, CHORUS. Send the sound, dec. Cn

ie will give you grace to conquer, He willgive you grace to conquer. And keep you to the end. I am P-P-P—pO mt ^: .0—0—0—0. :f~t n f=F=F=f--4 ;E^ Repeat from the j^ to the end.

-0—0- l^•^—0—0- ^Ft=F p—0—0- ^^^^^^^ glad I'm in this army, Yes, I'm glad I'm in this army. Yes, I'm glad I'm in this army. And I'lliat -^tle for thC school P-p-p-^fP-P-P-p. ' *- -•- :pziazzpziprm—M—r-a-rm—^-im—M-rP—P: .pzzifzzpz -h T- m -+- :f=f: -h tzzzzr- -h HE: zMzzM: ~ I Fight on, ye little soldiers. 3. And when the conflict's over. The battle you shall win ; Before him you s*--..U .stand ; Fight on, ye little soldiers, And when the conflict's over. The battle you shall win. Before him you shall stand. For the Saviour is your Captain, You shall sing his praise for ever, For the Saviour is your Captain, You shall sing his praise for ever. And he has vanquished sin. In Canaan's happy land. Chorus—I am glad, &o. Chorus.—I am glad. &c. 136 Hy. 178 'ALL THE WEEK V7E SPEND.' W. B. B,

iîr^pp•ft ^pii^^p :** the week spend Full of child F bliss, Ev ery chang • AU we ish ing scene Of each ris day; Love • Ii - est Love ly is the daw;n mor the mom ^ -^-v-- -'<-,- 3^î=3ÊEliiie=SEt^[ ^- I: -Azzjiz i s -G- %- ^ ~^^m^ Brings its hap ness; Yet our joys would not be full, Had we not the Of the Sab bath day; Then our youth-ful hearts are full Of the pre ciouB i* -0- ?: i -^—*- i :ifi; ^- I: :Sl: P -0- •^M^Êm^^^Pt^^M Sab - bath school. Yet our joys would not be full, Had we not the Sab-bath saiool. Sab - bath school. Then our youth-ful hearts are full Of the pre-cious Sab-bath school

-^- h- m i_^_^ -t- .0—•- t^--^ 1 3. To our haopy ears 4. Sweetly fades the light Blessed news is brought; Of each passing day; Tidings of the work Peaceful is the night Love divine has wrought; Of the Sabbath day: x Gracious news and merciful; Then our hearts with praise are full How we love the Sabbath school 1 For the precious Sabbath schooL WE ALL LOVE ONE ANOTHER. 137 1ST CLASS. 2D OLASS. I ?fe 3^3=3E :-!EEB=qr: i ^ r ^ z«z z^=^fzzzMzzzzr± .. ( Wo all love one an o ther. We all love one an o ther. We * ( Our fa - thcra and our mo - thers, Our sis ters and our bro - thers. And

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-î---0- g^M^=^ ^ •^4^^ tip z Jit 1:3-1 all lovo one an o ther. And we all love be - side, we for - get not o thers. Who [OMIT seek our steps to guide. zpzzz^z Pi -0- Xz X X- i PI 179 =F=F 2. We love our school and teachers. And when we come together. We love our school and teachers, In bright or gloomy weather. We love our school and teachers. The same good friends as ever, For blessed truths we learn: We '11 sing to cheer the way; And we will all come hither. And then our lessons ending. In fair or stormy weather ; In praise to God ascending. And stay in peace together. Our cheerful voices blending. Till home we all rctuni. Shall closQ the happy day. 138 Hy. 180 OH! WELCOME THE DAY. (New.) I4 - -t -J=kjz±H-= h I r^* -•i--*---«'-î^-i^—*—J.-^—:^—tm^m^^mr 1. Oh I welcome the day. The Sabbath day re - tum-ing. Sweet day of rest—we love it best; Ohl n—P- t 9^f^zXz\Xze : i;i—^: :p=p: f=V -^—V—^ 4- ^—•^—'i- =?—b^—i^ ^^Spgp^Sp^PIPIli i welcome the day. Our youthful voices jom to smg L. san - nas to our Saviour Kmg; He zpzrz^zzpzzrzfzx^ ^^£zEzzzz^z:jzz3tzz^zdi^. —tzzfzzztz=X^—iz -^—^ V—1^- z^z^z-^-th-h-T-E-^-Z^zX^zîzzz^-. :fe^^n^-N^ - pE^&E,a^?iEEPiElEIÊ: :ÊS£:^ ^^1^ loves the praise we bring Oh this holy day. He loves the praise we bring On this ho - ly day. i!iSiN^=lliij^ --^.0—0-^- E^ ^-^ •V—b^- g^l^gih-'ih ^ 2. How blesr-t is tthi s hour. 3. Oh! come, let us pray. The hour of happy greeting. To Jesus interceding While here we sit at Jesus' feet. With God above, for pard'ning love, How blest is the hour. Oh, come, let us pray. He kindly bids us all draw near. With humble hearts before his face. His winning accents banish fear, Now let us seek forgiving grace. His voice we love to hear He hears the soul that prays ; At this blessed hour. Come, then, let us pray. BROTHER AND L (New.) 139 ^§zX^zzp^zzzi'^-zz^=i'^^-^zi^^ :

1. We love to go to Sabbath school. Brother and I, brother and I; And be the weather foul or fair, We 2. Our Teacher we do dearly love. Brother and I, brother and I; She comes and takes us by the hand. And M-P-P ^feEE ^-^P^. H r-b-f:£ l^E^E^^^ f=«=Ftf=z£pzf=^p£p=tF=?=rp P

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pur - pose to be always there, To lis - ten to the opening prayer. Brother and I, brother and I. points us to the bet - ter land. And tries to make us under - stand. Brother and I, brother and L zffzzpzz^- ^-^—^ X wzzz. m :tJ=t: ^ z^zztzz^ -fx -m F=F= -tM^- ¥ -bH-b^-t^ 0-T-0- I 181 s. Our father—mother, too, we love- 4. We ought to love the Saviour most- Brother and I, brother and I; Brother and I, brother and I; While many boys and girls there are For if we love and serve him best. Whose parents for them do not care. In his blest mansion we shall rest. We of the good things richly share— And be in heaven for ever blest— Brother and L brother and I. Brother and I, brother and I. 140 Hy. 182 "I WANT TO BE AN ANGEL." -X BE^zF^. =t tzid: tei^^=^i E9i-T=i=:; bfeB=3^ want to be an an - gel. And with the an - gels stand, ) r \lA crown up on my forehead, A harp with-in my hand; f There, right before my

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^zz^M =1: ^^1 J:rJ—•=*=F ; Si^^^^iip^ Sa - viour. So glo - rious and so bright, I'd wake the sweetest mu - sic. And praise him day andn^bt. zfEZZZtnqr. g^ X-=Xz 3:p:= W=^=F==F^--F=F=•^• F ^.^^P i. I never would be weary. 3. I know I 'm weak and sinful. 4. Oh, there I '11 be an angel, Nor ever shed a tear. But Jesus will forgive. And with the angels stand, Nor ever know a sorrow. For many little children A crown upon my forehead, Nor ever feel a fear; Have gone to heaven to live. A harp within my hand; But blessed, pure, and holy, Dear Saviour, when I languish. And there, before my Saviour, I'd dwell m Jesus' sight, And lay me down to die, So glorious and so bright, A.nd with ten thousand thousands, O! send a shining angel, I '11 join the heavenly music, •Praise him both day- and night. And bear me to the sky. And praise him day and vSl^fA, 183 COMB, ERE IT BE TOO LATE. . O COME, in life's gay morning, 2. '• Remember thy Creator" . And in the hour of sadness. Ere In thy sunny way Now in thy youthful days. When earthly jovs depart. The flowers of hope have withered, And he will guide thy footsteps His love shall be thy solace. And sorrow end thy day. Through life's uncertain maze. And cheer thy drooping heart. Come, while from joy's bright fountain " Remember thy Creator," And when life's storm is over. The streams of pleasuve flow. He Calls in tones of love. And thou from earth art free, Come, ere fhy buoyant spirits And offers deathless glories Thy God will be thy portion Have felt the blight of woe. in brighter worlds above. Throughout eternity. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "I -WAITT TO BE AN ANGBIi." 141 7s & 6s. Surrounded with temptation, By varied ills oppressed. 184 / want to be like Jesus, Each day's experience warns ua 1. I WANT to be like Jesus, That this is not our rest. So lowly and so meek; For no one marked an angry word 2. We have no homo but heaven I That ever heard him speak. Then wherefore seek one here? 2. I want to be like Jesus, Why murmur at privations. So frequently in prayer; Or grieve when trouble's near? Alono upon the mountain-top It is but for a season He met his Father there. That we as strangers roam; And strangers must not look for 3. I want to be like Jesus; The coinforts of a home. I never, never find That he, though persecuted, was To any one unkind. 3. Weliaveno home but heaven! We want no home beside; 4. I want to be like Jesus, 0 God I our Friend and Fatherl Engaged in doing good. Our footsteps thither guide; So that of me it may be said, Unfold to us its glory, •' She hath done what she could." Prepare for us its joy. 6. Alas I I'm not like Jesus, Its pure and perfect friendship^ As any one may see; Its angel-like employ. 0 gentle Saviour! send thy grace, And make mo like to thee. 4. We have no home but heaven I How cheering is the thought I 7s & 6s. How bright the expectations 185 We have no Home but Heaven, Which God's own word has taught I With eagle hearts we hasten, WE have no home but heaven 1 The promised bliss to share! A pilgrim's garb we wear; We have no home but heaven! Our path is marked by changes, Oh 1 would that we were there 1 And strewed with many a care; 142 ST. THOMAS. S. M. HANDEL. «> I 2^ i^ iNe i 1. I love thy king dom. Lord, The house of thine bode; 4-r-J — d: d: :a: W^4r -a- =3^^: ^-c<- =P mmmf love thy king dom. Lord, The house of thine bode; 1.1 /^ -9 /7\ r- U

1^: :d: -Si- -A-=r. ^ »^p-\-^—=T=czq=iii 1^: -«- :^ i; i ^=^EiEl^-jEtfct- B The church our blest Re - deem - er saved With his own pre^ - cious blood.

.^.- \zz. -G-T— -G- -G- Xz X-- X^ i 186 Love for Sion. 2.1 love thy church, 0 God! 4. Beyond my highest joy Her walls before thee stand. I prize her heavenly ways; Dear as the apple of thine eye. Her sweet communion, solemn vows. And graven on thy hand. Her hymns of love and praise. S. For her my tears shall fall: 6. Sure as thy truth shall last, For her my prayers ascend: To Sion shall be given To her my cares and toils be given, The brightest glories earth can yield, Till toils and cares shall end. And brighter bliss of heaven. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "ST. THOMAS." 143 S. M. 3. The men of grace have found 187 Univeraal Praiae. Glory begun below: 1. LET every creature join Celestial fruits on earthly ground. To praise the eternal God; From faith and hope may grow. Te heavenly hosts the song begin, 4. The hill of Zion yields And sound his name abroad. A thousand sacred sweets. Before we reach the heavenly fields. 2. Thou sun with golden beams. Or walk the golden streets. And moon with paler rays, Te starry lights, ye twinkling flames, 5. Then let our songs abound, Shine to your Maker's praise. And every tear be dry; We're marching through Immanuel's ground 3. He built those worlds above. To fairer worlds on high. And fixed their wondrous frame; By his command they stand or move. S. M. And ever speak his name. 189 The Accepted 7H,me. 4. By all his works above 1. Now is the accepted time, His honors be expressed; Now is the day of grace ; But saints, who taste his saving lovo. Now, sinners, come, without delay, Should sing his praises best. And seek the Saviour's face. 2. Now is the accepted time— The Saviour calls to-day; S. M. To-morrow it may be too late,— 188 The Lord will give Grace and Glory. Then why should you delay ? 1. COME, we who love the Lord, 8. Now is the accepted time,— And let our joys be known; The gospel bids you come: Joui in a song with sweet accord. And every promise, in his word. And thus surround the throne. Declares there yet is room. 2. Let those refuse to sing. 4. Lord, draw reluctant souls. Who never knew our God; And feast them with thy love; But children of the heavenly King Then will the angels swiftly fly. Shotdd speak then: joys abroad. To bear the news above. THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. C. M. With Choras. A 1 i- Z^Z :d=d -TEEiz •%- Tzcrtfi -«- -G- fci ipiE^EB —I- —^- zg^zzXz E3: ztzz0z -0- —I 0 • i —G- U- 1. Tho Sun - day school, that bless - ed place. Oh! I would ra - ther stay With • Chorus.—The Sun - day school, the Sun - day school, Oh! 'tis the place I love, For 0 0 G —O— ,--9— -r- :EE; :(2—^ aft EEEE3: -I H- D. C.for Chorus. zAz -e- Izzh^, 0 ^ ' child of grace. Than spend my hours in play gold - en rule Which leads to joys a bove. 0 -G-G 9- Itl ± -P^- :f:=F=--T= ZO- 2. 'Tis there I learn that Jesus died Then let our grateful tribute rise, For sinners such as I; And songs of praise be given Oh 1 what has all the world beside, To him who dwells above the skies, That I should prize so higli. For such a blessing given— The Sunday school,

And welcome, then, the Sunday school. We '11 read, and sing, and pray. That we may keep the golden rule. And never from it stray— The Sunday sohool, dco. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "StmDAT SCHOOL." 146 CM. CM. 191 7%6 Golden Rule. 192 l%e Heamenly Guardian. To do to others as I would 1. THOU Guardian of our youthful days, That they should do to me. To theo our prayers ascend. Will make me honest, kind, and good. To thee we'll tune our songs of prais«v As children ought to be. Jesus, the Children's Friend. The Sunday Sohool, the Sunday School, Chorus.-^0 Jesus, draw our hearts to thee; Oh 1 'tis the place I love. And when this life shall end. For there I learn the golden rule Raise us to live above the sky, Which leads to joyS above. With thee, the Children's Friend.

I know I should not steal, nor use 2. From thee our daily mercies flow. The smallest thiag I see. Our life and health descend; Which I should never like to lose. 0 save our souls from sin and woo— If it belonged to me. Thou art the ChCdren's Friend. The Sunday School, the Sunday School, A& Chorus.—0 Jesus, &c.

3. And this plam rule forbids me quite 3. Teach us to prize thy holy word To strike an angry blow. And to its truths attend; Because I should not think it right Thus shall we learn to fear the Lord, If others served me so. And love the Children's Friend. The Sunday School, the Sunday School, &c. Chorus.—0 Jesus, &c.

But any kindness they may need, 4. Oh, may we feel a Saviour's love,— I'U do, whate'er it be. To him our souls commend As I am very glad indeed Who left his glorious throne above. When they are kind to me. To be the Children's Friend. The Sunday School, the Sunday School, &c. Chorus.—'0 Jesus, &c. 10 146 Hy. 193. KIND WORDS ARE NEVER LOST. (New.) SONG AND CHORUS. W.B.B. i-^?^Hi 1. Kind words are ne - ver Melodeon or l*ian&. AZZZ^ZZ!^ E5Ep^S^EHEedE^^feBi^z|^ttEEjE3^^=P r_i* 1 i Ml •i^'^' i"^ * ^* -• *^» *z'\ 1 -« •(9S - 19 « 13 <0_^—— P -I— sigE^; i^- -© r- r- ./I—^

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Though years may fly, While on life's bil - lows tossed, 'Mid dangers nigh, Like EiNt) WORDS ARE NEVER LOST, concinaee^ 147 /T\ d H: z±zz±=:±zzMz:iz 'M f-A-"-^: E'=-EELE^E3 5^- ;i mchimes of Sabbath Bells—In childhood loved so well— Their echoes still will dwell Deep in the heart.

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}. Kind smiles are never lost. 3. Kind deeds are never lost. But cherished yet. Nor done in vam; The hearts they gladdened most Like seed in spring-time cast Will not forget; On fertile plains. Through mists of weary years, Their fruit shall yet appear Oft dimmed by falh'fag tears. Rich harvests full in car. Their radiance still appears And every bud shall bear Cheering and bri^t. An hhhdred fold. .IHO.—^Kind smiles are never lost. &0. CHO.—^Kind deeds are never lost, ^c. 148 Hy. 194 '• OOME, YE BLESSED OF MY FATHER." Anthem for Ohlldren.

RECITATIVE. i/» nrr^DTTc Composed for the Anniversary of the Five Points Mission. i-: th OHOKUS. By vv^j,_ B BRADBUKY. 1^ -m-5 —^ ^ Then shall the3 King yI , • . . .f_ - -^ ^ -B- say unto themI on his [righf rightt hMidhajid., Come, ye blesseblesised of mmy Fa - ther, m, - her - it the kmgdompre- ic^Azzzzzszzzzz-zzzTZ^zzizsg: 3:1-== -^~^- -iES^

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•. _ Close with this, after reciting the 37th, BOTS. D. S. 3^ 38th, 39th, and part of 40th verses. EÊ^t^g^ÊBvEÊg^fe^^fe^Êi^ :t=:tc:b I was in pri - son, and ye came un-to me; "In -as-much as ye have done it un - to D.S. j^ ::l=::^rrtv--ji=j ZfZZZZpZZZWZ m z^zzt: :^t± Xi=^ -0- :tz: -\h-'i^(?=f=t :

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love them that love me. And they that seek me ear - ly shall find me, i^^^^M^m^m^^=^^m love them that love me. And they that seek me ear -. ly shall find lAe, ^-- zc=ztszz-±zzzzz i^ifs: ^tzZhZZZP :3: ::ztiziiEfz=ff. -Q- ^-Z^. :E^i

/rs zpzzpz. ~t~ z^z m :?; mt=p : -H .^_i_-. They that seek me ear - ly. Shall find me. I lovo them that love me. And 't^^^m^^mî They that seek me ear - ly, shall find me. love them that love me. And rr\ ^^—P-.'~0—p-—fE:E. îZ :|=n:li l r «1 LOVE THEM THAT LOVE ME. Ooncluded. 151 Z$Z^t^tZf=:.t - -0—m Gz±zpzrzzmzzpzzz^zzwzzzzpzzpzEzw^0Zzzzf;izE ?=p: -I-zz±--.\;izz4zziizz\^zz[zzzzXizzz^z\zztzzizzzz!^zb they thatseekme ear - ly shall find me. They that seek me ear - ly shall find me. ^^^z^mm^î^mi.^zizzmiE^._jjj __j I I I iJ I ^ SI I I ^^ Ki—- they that seek me ear - ly shall find me. They that seek me car - ly shall find me. TN m^z^^z s; i^ y==C=tJ* : t •EE:

*—*- zzir i i ¥^ They that seek me ear - ly shall find me. ^Z^ZZZZ^Z^^Z^Z^SZEI^B^ZZ^f^^Z^ZEZ^ ff\5—P-~0--0 S « q- 1 JEE3 J -\ 0- ..0-^-0—0 p 0 p 0--P—0 -^- -L They that seek me ear - Ly, They that seek me ear - ly. They that seek me ear - ly' shall find me. 1

P •p—.-p^i—p—Ezzz'^.zzt. \ They tiiat seek me ear • ly shall find me. 152 Hy. 196 "STTTFER LITTLE CHILDREN TO COME XTNTO ME." (Solo and Response.) WM. B. BRADBVRT. ANDANTB. SOLO. TEACHER 44 ^^^=^iEgE=lEg4^SES3E3^3E3^3^S^?^?EEJE^ The tia - viour said, " Suf-fer lit-tle chil-dren to come un - to me," The Sa - viour said,

"Suf-fer lit-tle chil-dren to come un - to me. Suf-fer lit - tie chil-dren to come un - to me. And for CON EspitEssioNE. ^=ÊÊ3B^feEÊS^^ÊSE3EÊÊEdEÊ||: %

-bid them not, forbid them not, for of such is the king-dom of heaven; Suffer, Suffer, Cres.

3EE5- * Zi- •*-*- .^ .4- -t. -4. * i Z^. i ^ ' TT -*• a: •:^-- Suf-fer -4- tie chil - dren to come un - to me, Suf-fer lit - tie chil-dren to como lit un - to me. ALLEORO. CHORUS. SCHOLARS. We come, we come to fol low thee, We come, we come to fol - low thee. .1-7—,—H, • __±^_zEzZZ X |4Ep3EESt ^.E^ • 0Z\ •0- •»• -p- * \ I I PI^W^ 1. WeI come-0- , •••wI e come•0-I -p' , we' come' , we come to follow thee, Wecome, we come, we come, we come to follow thee. 2. "We• comeI , wI e comeI , we come, we come to sing thy love, We come, we come, wecome, we'come to sinp; thy love. 3. We come, we come, we come, we come to praise thy name, We come, we come, we come, we come to praise thy name, fio-fE.—The Solo may be performed behoeen each atanea of the Chorus, or only betwem the first and second. BOWEN. H. M. W. B. B. 153 PAETINO HYMN. ii^^g^^^iiii,^!X ^ J=^=fi .- j Dear Fa - ther, ere we part, Now let thy grace descend, | • \ And fill each youth-ful heart With peace fi-om Christ our Friend, \ May showers of blessings

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^ ^ m 197 2. We know that soon on earth 8. Then, when our splits leave The fondest ties must end; These tenements of clay, Our own most cherished hopes May they, to God who gave. To death's cold hand must bend; Ascend in endless day. The fau-est flowers, in all their bloom, To join with parents, teachers. Mends, Must soon 1)0 withered in the tomb. That anthem sweet which never endi. Hy-198 OLD fiOTNTDSED. L. M.

1. Dis - miss us with thy - bless-ing. Lord, Help us to feed up on thy word^ 2. Tho' wc arc guilt - y, thou art good, 0, • wash our souls in Je BUS' blood; -A- IV\ -f^-ztzf i~rz =d-Fd=~G-i 3: z^z ^-Gr- -G-3— H- I — -G - -73- lil 3 :g=-g_ri- = ^ —G- X- n\ f9\ Zfi2ZfZ(SZ Z(2Z -fS- -9- g=E3^^t '—"*-+- -G — '^m. -G- ^^m^^^m^mn^ All that has been a - miss, for - give, And let tliy truth with - in us live. Give ev cry fet - tered soul re - lease. And bid us all de - j^art in peace.

Doxology. No. 2. DoToldgy. No. 8. PEAISE God, from whom all blessings flow 1 To God the Father, God the Son, Praise him, all creatures here below 1 And Grod the Spirit, Three in One, Praise -him above, ye heavenly host I Be honor, praise, apd glory given, Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost I' By all in earth, and all in heaven 1 GENTLY. MADAN. C. M. WM. B. BsADBtoV. ISA

=): HCE ^ t^lE^Sg -9- i 1. Our lit tlo bark, on boisterous seas. By cru - cl tem - pests tost, PPiig^PW^isi§=^=H=3EE?H^: 3: = i 2. We to the Lord, in hum - ble prayer. Breathed out our sad dis tress fVJ^.-^q=p^3=:^=3z=: -G- ylt'-^zzz^z^JzzizzMzzzzi^zzz z-zsLzz £ "mi ^

Xx^ -F m With out one cheer ing beam of hope, Ex - pect - ing to be lost. A X ^: z% 3E3E^^E^iHEe-E5EE -jzzSzzzzzzt.iz -^-i-^^-T-iX-- zs^z l\ Though feo t ble, yet with con trite hearts, We sought re - turn - ing peace. ^ZZf^^ZZ^ XszzAzz=zzz-z i=t^ EE m i 199 GUT Uttle bark. 3. The stormy winds thy voice obeyed. 4. Well may our grateful, treoaljilig h«49^ The waves no more did roll; Sweet hallelujahs slug, ,» At thy command a placid sea To Him who ha^ our lives preses.'lqiAi Spake comfort, to the eouL Our Saviourand ou? Kisg.. 166 SPIRITED. LABAN. 8. M. DB. L. MASON, .

Tirr az.. (S- P& ^^E±3 0-\-G~0---t^ ^^m l^^^^^^^^^ar^1. Soldiers of Christ, a-rise, And put your armor on. Strong in the strength which God supplies, Thro' his eternafl S 2. Strong in the Lord of hosts. And in his mighty power, Who in the strength of Jesus trusts Is more than conqueror. ,

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200 Christian Warfare. 201 God is Sovereign. 3 Stand then in his great might. 1 COME, sound his praise abroad, With all his strength endued; And hymns of glory sing; But take, to arm you for the fight^ Jehovah is the sovereign God, The panoply of God: The imiversal King. 4 That having all things done, 2 He formed the deeps unknown. And all your conflicts past, He gave the seas their bound; Te may o'ercome, through Christ alone, The watery worlds are all his own. And stand entire at last. And all the solid ground. 6 Stand, then, against your foes. 3 Come, worship at his throne; In close and firm array. Come, bow before the Lord : Legions of enemies oppose We are his work, and not our own. Throughout the evil day. He formed us by his word. 6 Leave no unguarded place. 4 To-day attend his voice. No weakness of the soul; NOT dare provoke his rod; Take every virtue, every grace. Oome, like the people of his choice. And fortify the whole. And own your gracious God. SONG OF PRAISE. (New.) 157 it i Et '—*.—• ^=^ 1. Come, let us sweet-ly sing, join in full cho - rus, Praise to the 2. Hail 1 hail to TTim who once slept in a man - ger, Wan - dered from U- ?=^^ -^—i/- -^- =^=F =F=tf=4^

M E£ i P=ttc mighty Kmg, who reigneth o'er us; Once he, ^='=a ?lit-ti e child, gen-tie and place to place, homeless and a stranger; Suffered and died for us— oh 1 wondrous §i ^ P=$c E£ ^

r ^^^ s i low - ly. Taught us how we should live, lov - ing,' pure, and ho - ly. sto - ryl Suffered that we might all dwell with him in glo - ry. g afej: -?- ? 1 102 " Come, let ua sweetly sing." O thou who once didst hear children when singing. 4. Be thou our guard and guide, grant us thy Spirit, • Thou who didst sweetly say, suffer ye their bringing; Own us as thine at last, through thy perfect merit: From thy bright home above graciously bendii^. , Then shall we sweetly sing in angelic chorus, List to our joyful songs, gratefiilly aeoeading. Praise evermore to him who shall there reign o'er us. Hy. a03 INDEPENDiJNCE DAT. (New.) E*E?='!E?-^ ::1^ E J #—*-#—^-LZZg.- 0—JZZ0-L-^ 0-0—j_i: 1 This day to greet. With joy we meet. Then ban - ish care a -ây; With fes - tivc cheer, Come 2 Join'd heart and hand, A hap - py band. We Freedom's flag dis - play; With mu - sic's souud,We 3. We shout and sing, And flowers bring. Youth's joyful em - blems they; The lau - rel twine With 4. From morn to night,With love u - nit<5 To eel - c - brate this day; Let peace and joy Our •-X sx |ggEgg=g^-g|jE^P^ :r=5=t: -d—p m -d—p- •zzX=X^=^-£i-^-^^:±T=^Ti=^f=XiJ^=^. t^: ^ has-ten here, 'Tis In - de-pendence Day! Hur - rah! In - de - pendent* gath-er round, 'Tis In - de-pendence Day! Hur - rah 1 In - dc - pendence facle-less pine, 'Tis In - de-pendence Day I Hur - rah f In - de - pendenco hearts employ, 'Tis In - de-pendence Day 1 Hur - rah 1 In - de - pendenco |CTZ=l=j=r__Ni j^,_, iZIZ^±ZZZZZZT.Z/fZZp^P—.B^ -0- -p—0—\-i-r ZPZ m EEE X- VE^^ÊEEa^HE^^gEÊEÊ^

ZiTziZzzpzTpf^z.z*—^:^zpzzrzpzzz^ ^zFzzîzX-^zZpzzSzîzrz^zz^ Day. Hur - rah! hur - rah! 'Tis In - de-pen-dence Day. 'Tis In - dc-pen-dence Day. iSEEJI? g^jîggÊE^gi^ HYMNS TO THE TUNE " IND:BPSiNDBNi}£l DAit." *M« 6. Our fathers brave. 2. Religious sound The land to gave. Now rings aiounJ, Did freedom's call obey; And brightens evciy ray j By young and old. Our banner floats Their deeds be told, 'Mid happy notes, 'T ia Independence Day. On anniversary day. C9ifiAlSE. ^1^1^^^^ 1. Here we throng to praise the Lord, Listen now, listen now. Here we throng to praise the LorU, With our infant lays.

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zl ^ÊÊ^^^Êizz^zz^^^^-^-ijî^^^ He who once lay in a manger. Now enthroned, but blest Redeemer, With a Father's love has said He'd accept our praise.

.fZA-p. :t?^Jfe±2:E m^m^^^^^^^^ V-V- 2. " Let young children come to me,*' Let us never grieve our SaVioUr, Jesus said, Jesus said; Who hath died to win us faVor, " Let yoimg children come to me, Ah! this thought should melt our hearts'i^ And forbid them not. Children's hearts can melt " For of such," the Saviour told them, " Is composed my heavenly kingdom." 4. But we '11 have a joyous song. What a rapturous thought it is, Joyous song, joyotis song j Christ forgets us not I But we '11 have a joyous song For our jubilee. 8. Let us love, and now adore; Jesus lives and reigns forever; Love him now, love him now. This will make us joyous ever. Let us love, and now adore. Saviour, hear this praise to thee. In our youthful sti'ength. Who r^uembered me- HYMNS' TO THE TUNE " CHILDimif'S PRAISE." 161 Jesus Died my Soul to Save, Here we come to worship Qod, 206 In our songs of praise. 1. JE^S died my soul to save; Join we now our hearts and voices, Blessed tyuth, blessed truth; While with us all heaven rejoices; Jesus died my soul to save Young and old, come, wordtip God, From a world of woe' In these sacred lays. When he lived on earth a stranger, He had oft to fly from danger, 2. Here we come to worship God, That he might the work perform Hear his word, leam his word, He had come to do. Here we come to worship God, Listening to his word- 2. Jesus had no home on earth; In this precious word he tells us Moumfiil truth, moumftil truth; , Who he is, and why he made us Jesus had no home on earth Living, thinking, deathless soula: He could call his own: Bless him for his word. Yet he was the mighty Savipur, Living in his Father's favor, 3. Humbly here we worship God, 'Mid the dark and fearful scenes, Seek his face, seek his face. Though he seemed alone. Humbly here we worship God, Seek hi3 face in prayer. 3. Jesus is in glory nOw; He invite? in IcTve—he gave us Joyful truth, joyful truth; His own Son who died to save us; Jesus is in glory now, In his name we oome to Qod, In the world above; Come in humble prayer. He has done with tears and.sighing Earth no more shall sec him dying; 4; While we como to worship God, ' Shout, my SQul,, thy song of praise. Yet there's room, yet there's room, Thou Shalt see his love. While we come to worship God, Yet there's room for more; Jesus bids us go and seek them, 207 Worship in the Sabbath School. > From the streets and highways bring them, 1. HERB WB come to -v^rahip Gfod, Teach them here the way to God, Sing hia praise, sing his prajsw,*' Show them m€rc3''s door. 11 162 THKICE HALL, HAPPY DAY!* (For the 4:th of July.) ALLEGRO STACCATO -A ^- --1- •izE^. -A'- d: -s- zzz\z jtzzszztzsl ^ ^ tt ZPZZ 1. Thrice hail, hap - py day, That speak'st our na - tion's glo - ry 1 A voice with thee ProJ - 2., The graves of our fathers. Their lau - rels brightly crown them! They fought and died, That !§^ttt G

claims '-we're free;" Thrice hail, hap-py day. bills and plains no more are trod By \VB, in pride, Might hail freedom's dayl Then, come, ye sons of ireedom's throng, And

those who wield op - pres-sion's rod; We know no ty-rant's rod. Hail, hail! hap-py day I shout their deeds in joy - ful song; May mem-'ry cher-ish long This bright, hap-py day.

-0- -0- -0- £^ life r- E- -^ -E-- On this happy day I 208 s. That's ever sought, and ever loved. Oh, where is the land, By aU her freeborn sons approved. In all the wide creation. Aid guarded from above; That beams so bright, "Then hail, happy day 1 With freedom's light, * May be used as a Marching So^g. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "THRICE HAIL, HAPPY DAY." 168 I Forbid them not their hearts to give, -^09 Gome to the Sabbath School 1 Let them on me in youth believe, 1. OH! com©, oome awayl. the Sabbath mom is And I win them receive; vpassing, Oh! come, come away 1" Let's hasten to the Sabbath-schoOl; Ohl come, come away! The Sabbath beUs are ringing clear. 210 Come let ua sing / Their jbyous peals salute my ear, 1. OH! come, let us sing! I love their voice to hear; Our youthful hearts now swelUng, Oh 1 come, cpme away! To God above, a, God of love— Oh 1 come, le,t us sing! 2. While others may seek for vain and foolish pleas Our joyful spirits, glad and free. ures, With high emotions rise to thee, The SayaaAh-gchool shall be my choice! In heavenly melody. Oh I -come,' come away 1 How dear to hear the plaintive strain, Oh! come, let us sing! From youthful voices rise amain. 2. The full' notes prolong. With sweetest tones again; Our festal celebrating. Ohl come,

1. Lord, we come be - fore thee now, At thy feet we hum bly bow; g3sS^=|j --X -£ Z^rz±Zi. ^^S r^f^ fe 1/ f^ Oh! do not our suit dis - dain; Shall we seek thee. Lord, in vaini SS -P ^^ jt E-- \zsiz I ^: tS

211 The appointed Way. 1. LoKD, we come before thee now, 3. In thine own appointed way. At thy feet we humbly bow; Now we seek uiee,^here we stay: Oh I do not our suit msdain; Lord, we know not how to go, ShaJl we seek thee. Lord, m vain \ Till a blessing thou bestow. 2. Lord, on thee our souls depend; 4. Send some message from ttiy word In compassion now descend; That may joy and j>eace afford; Fill our hearts with heavenly grace. Let thy Spirit now impart Tune our lips to sing thy praise. Full salvation to each heart. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "PRESTON." 165 7s. 3. Christ, by highest heaven adored,— Use of the Bible. Christ, the everlasting Lord; 212 Veiled in flesh the Godhead see; X. HOLT Bible! book divine! Hail, incarnate Deity 1 Precious treasure ! thou art mine! Mine, to tell me whence I came; 4. Hail the heaven-born Prince of peace. Mine, to teach me what I am. Hail the Sun of righteousness ! Light and life he to all brings, — 2. Mine to chide me when I rove ; Risen with healing in his wings. Mine, to show a Saviour's love; 5. Come, Desire of nations, come 1 Mine art thou to guid#. my feet, Fix in us thy humble home; Mine, to judge, condenin, acquit. Second Adam from above, 3. Mine, to comfort in distress, Reinstate us in thy love. If the Holy Spirit bless ; Mine, to show by living faith 7s. Man can triumj)h over death.^ 214 The Great Teacher. ' 1. CHEIST was teaching all the day. 4. Mine, to teU of joys to cpme, Where the throng of hearers met; And the rebel sinner's doom; And at night retired to pray. O thou precious book divine 1 On the .mount of Olivet. Precious treasure I thou art mine ! 2. He on no soft couch reposed, Through those, hours of needful sleeps 7s. But, when other's eyes were closed. /^lo 57i0 Sun of Righteousness. He awoke to pray and weep. 1. HARK ! the herald angels sing,— 3. All the labors we have shared, Glory to the new-born King; Oh, how poor, and little worth. Peace on earth, and mercy mild; When with those, so great, compared, God and sinners reconciled. Of our Saviour upon earth! 2. Joyful all ye nations, rise, _ 4. Oh, may love our souls inspire. Joui the triumph of the skies; Him to follow, now above; With angelic hosts proclaim,— Then our hearts wiH never tire, Ohrist is bom in Bethlehenk In these humble deeds of love. "vJWBNA. O. M. W. B. B.

il—J ^- F=t=F=f=F= ^-- ^F=F =F=F 1 1. Death has been here, and borne a - way A scho lar from our side; --1- i=^:fi=i -&i -9- -9- i——j- i Xz ^^: ztz -a- 1^1 1^ 9-^^- m2. Not long a - ^o, he flUed his place, And sat with us to learn; 3. Per - haps our time may be as short, Our days mayfly as fast; -P (5- ^^ :t: m^ S3=^: 9- T^-

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Death of a Scholar. 4. We can not tell who next may fall 5. AU needful help is thine to ^ve; Beneath thy chastening rod; To thee our souls apply. One must be first; oh, may we all For grace to teach us how to hve. Prepare lo meet our God ! And make us fit to die. HYMNS TO THE TUNE " HELENA." 1^7 CM. 3. Ai^d shall my guilty fears prevail 216 SetHng-after God. To drive me from thy feet 1 1. SOON as I heard my Father say, Oh 1 let not this dear refuge fail. "Ye children, seek my "grace;" This only safe retreat My heart replied without delay, 4. 01 shine on this benighted heart. " I'll seek my Father's face." With beams of mercy shine; 2- Let not thy face be hid from me, And let thy healing voice impart Nor frown my soul away; A taste of joys divine. God of my life, I fly to thee CM. ^ In eacli distressing day. 218 Mourning over spiritual Declension. 3. Should friends and kindred, near and dear. 1 WHY is my hea,rt so far from thee," Leave me to want or die; My God, my chief dehght ? * My God will make my life his care, Why are my thoughts no more by day And all my need supply. With thee—no more by night ? 4. Wait On the Lord, ye trembling saints, 2. Why should my foolish passions rove? And keep your courage up; Where can such sweetness be He'll raise yorir spirit when it faints, As I have tasted in thy love. And far exceed your hope. As I have found in thee ? 3. When my forgetful soul, renews The savor of thy grace, 217 ^ ^ My heart presumes I cannot lose Prayer of a Penitent, The relish all my days. 1. 0 THOU whose tender mercy hears 4. But ere one fleeting hour is past. Contrition's humble sigh. The fluttering world employs Whose hand indulgent-wipes the tears Some sensual bait to seize my taste, From sorrow's weeping eye 1 And to pollute my joys. 2. See, low before thy throne of grace, 5. Trifles of nature or of art. A wretched wanderer mourn; With fair, deceitful charms, Hast thou not bid me seek thy face ? Intrude into my thoughtless heart, Hast thou not said, " Return" 2 And thrust me from thy arms. HEBRON. L. M. L. MABOK. 1830.

-9- -0- =1: If r- the Lord |jath led me on; Thus far his power pro - longs my E3 M 3^=:;^: SE 2. Much of my tune run to waste; And I, per-haps, am near myhome; X^=X zzEzkz^z. E3^i ^z

-G— 9- •**- ^ -M^ F=P=F=F i-- And ev - ery eve ning shall make known Some fresh me - mo - rial of his grace. --X- f^^Ê^zzzîzzi^z^îzi E^ -G- -0- —st- -0- Y——d—\—^ H p -jf-\—d iiz-zrizzz\- si -p-^—P- —G- -rtir But he for - gives my fol lies past; He gives me«trength for days to come. s: (9-— -\- i 219 An Evening Hymn. 3.1 lay my body down to sleep; 4. Thus, When the night of death shall come, Peace is the pillow for my head; My flesh shall rest beneath the ground. While well-appointed angels keep And wait thy voice to break my tomb. Their watchful stations round my bed. With sweet salvation in the sound. HYMNS to THE TUNE "HEBRON." 169 I;.M. 222 L.M. 220 Pridous IwoitaUon. Condemmed, but pleading the Promises. 1. WHILE life prolongs its precious light, 1. SHOW pity. Lord: O Lord, forgive; Mercy is found and peace is given; Let a rfepenting rebel live. But soon, ah soon 1 approaching night Are not thy mercies large and free ? ShaU blot out every^hope of heaven. May not a sinner trust in thee ? 2. WMle God invites, how blest the day. 2. My crimes are great, but do n't surpass How sweet the gospel's charming sound. The power and glory of thy grace; Come, sinners, ha^te, 0 haste away. Great God, thy nature hath no bound,— While yet a pardoning God is found, So let thy pardoning love be found. 8. Soon, borne on tune's untiring wing. 8.0 wash my soul from every sin, Shall death command you to the grave. And make my guilty conscience clean; * ' Before his bar your souls shall brings Here on my he^rt the burden lies. And none be found to hear or Bave^ And past offenses pain my eyes. 4. In that lone land of deep despair, 4.0 save a trembling sinner, Lord, No Sabbath's heavenly light ShaU rise: Whose hope, stiU hovering roimd thy Word, No God regard your bitter prayer. Would light on some sweet promise there,— Nor Saviour call you to the skies. Some sure support against despair. L. M. L. M. 221 A Blessing Sought. 223 T7i6 Eternal Sabbath. 1. ONOE more assembled on thy day, 1. COME, dearest Lord, and bless this day. O Father, hear us when we pray; Come, bear our thoughts from earth aw4y, And teacli us thankfully to own Now let our noblest passions rise The love that draws us nfear thy thi'one. With ardor to their native skies. 2. Lord, let thy grace our souls inspire 2. Come, Holy Spirit, aU divine, With brightest rays of heavenly fire. With rays of light upon us shine; And let our songs of praise arise And let our waitmg souls Ise blest Tn grateful incense to the skies. On this sweet day of sacred rest. 5. O may our faith on wings of love 8. Then, when our Sabbaths here are o'er, Soar upward to the realms above; And we arrive on Canaan's shore. And grant us fervency of prayer. With all the ransomed, we shall spend That we may find a blessing there. A Sabbath which shaU^ never end. mm^m^^^^^mm170 Hy, 934 THE TRUE TRIEND. 8s ^ 7s. MOZABT. 1. One there is, a - bove aU o-thers, Well deserves th€ name of Friend; His is love be- 2. When he lived on earth a - bas - ed. Friend of sinnerb was Ins name; Now, a - bove all ^^•=Zp-±—P—pZ=pZZfZZZZZZZZZpZZZ^ ^f^ bt- E=^- V- ^=tz^zzz^p I m^^^^s^^m yond a brother's. Cost - ly, free, aad knows no end. Which, of aU our friends, to save us, glo - ry rais - ed, He re-joi - ces in the same. 0 for grace our heafts to soft-en!

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^^^^^'^ÊÊ^ÊE^Ê^-E^^^ÊEM m ' m w w - ~ m m | ^ ^ ^ -^ Could or would have shed his biood? But this Saviour died to have us Re - conciled, in him to God. Teach us, Lord, at length to love: We, a - las 1 forget too oft - en What a friend we have a - bove. E3E :^=^: '^=t=.x. ^=X X- lEA :^=^: '-•^-^ P.-1 HYMNS TO THE TUNE "THE TRUE PRIEND." 171 83 & 7s. Till thou take us heuce fbrever. 225 Christ as a little Clvild. Saviour 1 guide us with thine eye; 1. JESUS Christ, my Lor^ and Saviour, May it be our sole endeavor, Onpe became* a chilil like me: "Thine to live and'thine to die I O that in my whole behavior He my pattern still might be. 2. AU my nature is unhdy. 83 & 7s. Pride andjpassion dwell within; aU to follow Christ. But the Lord 'fras meek and lowly. 227 And was never known to sin. \. JESUS, I my cross have taken, 8. While F m often vainly trying AU to leave and follow thee; Some new pleasure to possess. Naked, poor, despised, forsaken. He was always self-denying. Thou, from hence, my all shalt be 1 Patient in his worst distress. Perish every fond ambition; 4. Let me never be forgetful AU I Ve sought, or hoped, or known; Of hie precepts any more: Yet how rich is my condition, Idle, passionate, and fretful. God and heaven are stiU my own! As I 've often been before. ^. L^t the world despise and leave noe; They have left my Saviour too; 8s & 7s. Human hearts and looks deceive me— 226 Closing Hymn. •* Thou art not, Hke them, untrue; 1. PRAISE we him, by whose kind favor And while thou shalt smile upon me, Heavenly truth has reached our ears; God of wisdom, love, and might. May its sweet, reviving savor Foes may hate, and friends disown me— FUl our hearts, dispel our fears. Sho"v^ thy face, and aU is bright. Truth—^how sacred is the treasure ! 3. Go, then, earthly fame and treasure; Teach us. Lord 1 its worth to know; Come, disaster, scorn, and pain; Vain the hope and short the pleasure, tn fSiy service pain ifl pleasure, Which from other sources flow. -With thy favoif loss is gain. %, Lord! the truth we have been hearing. 1 have called thee Abba, Father, Now to every heart apply ; I have set my heart on thee; In the day of thine appearing. Storms may howl, and clouds may gather, May we share thy people's joy. AU must work for good to me. 172 Hy. ^38 REMEMBER MB. a M. Denble. iPMti 5 X i ^--^^ Je - sus, thou art the sin - ner's friend. As such I look to thee. Nol^w ia the fuUneas Thou wondrous Advo - cate with God! I yield myself to thee; WhUe tliou art sit - ting m^^^^M^^mm^l^^m-V—tp=^ ^

£./, ** mmz^^f^^^m 3=tJ—J: s m of thy love. Oh, Lord 1 relnember me. Re - mem - ber thy pure word of grace. Be - on thy throne, Dear Lord! remember me. I own I 'm guUty, own I 'm vUe, Yet f=^=—* •0— ^=1 K Iff^r- f=E?E^jE?^ E^^^fe^ :tJ=:l^=^Z r- i_^ zfzXic f fe—N y-i—I '^-* ^m *—* iî^^^feS ^—•—al-*E^ mem-ber Oal - va - rv; Re - mem - ber all thy dying groans. And then re - member me. thy sal - va - tion's free ; Then, in thy aU - aboundii^ grace, Dear Lord, re - member me. :t=zztrrW^P-P—»-r ^- rP- P# MZZsZ fr-r ^ y^^^siE© 8. Howe'er forsaken or distressed,.* And when I dose my eyes in death, Howe'er oppressed I be, And creature'helps all flee, Howe'er afflicted tere on earthr Then, oh my great Redeemer, God I Do thou remember me. I pray, remember me. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "REMEMBER ME." 173 CM. Hosannas languish on our tongues, 229 lAfe a S'wmmer''s Day. And our devotion &s. , 1. THig'life is but a summer's day 4, Dear Lord, and sh^ we ever Uvo Of shadows and of Ug'ht; At this poor dySg rate ? % Its brightest sunbeams pass away, Our love so faint, so cold to thed^' An(^ soon give plao^ to night. And thine to us so great ? Fair childhood is the early dawn, And youth the morning gay; 5. Oome, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, Manhood 's the noon so quicldy gone. With all thy quickening powers; And age the evening ray, Come, shed abroad a Saviour's lowQ, 2. This life was given us to prepare And that ShaU kindle ours. For that whieh is to come; 0 may I gain admittance there, CM. And find a heavenly home! 231 But Two Ways. And will the Lord my sins forgive THEKE is a path that leads to God, Through his redeeming love, AU others go astray; And bid me to his glory Uve, Narrow but plegsant is the road. And write my name above ? And Christians love the way. CM. It leads straight through this world of sill, 230 The SpiriVs Influence, And dangers must be passed; 1. COME, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, But those who boldly walk therem With aU thy. quickening powers; WUl come to heaven at last: Kindle a flame of sacred love. WhUe the broad road, where thousands go, In these cold hearts of ours. Lies near and opens fair, 2. Look how we grovel here below. And many tm'n aside, I know. Fond of these trifling toys; To walk with sinners there. Our souls can neither fly nor go, But, lest my feeble steps should eUd©, To reach eternal joya Or wander from thy way. 3. In vain we tune our formal songs, Lord 1 condescend to be my guide, In vain we strive to rise; And I shaU never stray. MISSIONARY • HTMN. 7s & 6s. L. MASON. 1824. -#—•- -0—0—0^-^0- ^—- •G- ^- Jzziz EE .e- g ^• t±f: 1 From G-reeniand's icy mQuntains, From India'tE=^^^s Ooral strand,Wher e Afric's sunny fo^jfetains Roll down the golden sand; |BiÊgiî^îlPl^3^g^^»

2. What tho' the spi -cy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle ; Tho' every prospect pleases, And on-ly man is vile ?

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From many an ancient riv-er, From rtiany a palm-y plain, They call us to de-liver Their land from error's chain sr^|pmpîiiiiiiii^pli"I p In vain with lavish Kindness The gifts of God are etrown; The heathen, in his blindness. Bows down to wood and stoi.e. §3p: mm :E ^ t^ iiil 232 flissUmMry Hymm,, 3. Shall we, whose souls are lighted 4. Waft, waft, ye wrinds ! his story. With wisdom from on high—, And you, ye waters, roll. Shall we, to men benighted, Till, like a sea of glory. The lamp of life deny ? It spreads from pole to pole ; Salvation y O salvation! Till, o'er our ransomed nature. The joyful sound proclaim. The Lamb for sinners slain. Till earth's remotest nation Redeemer, Kmg, Creator, Has learned Messiah's name. In bliss returns to reign. HYMN3 TO THE TUNE " MISSIONARY HYMN." 175 7s & 6s. Arise, ye gales, and waft them 233 Safe to the destined shore; 1. As flows the rapid river. That man may sit ^ darknesSj, With channel broad and free, And death's black shade no more. Its waters rippling ever. 2. 0 thou eternal Ruler, And hasting to the sea; Who boldest in thine arm So life is onWard flowing. The tempests of the ocean, And days of offered peace, • Protect them from all harm. And man is swiftly going Thy presence e'er be with them, Where calls of mercy cease. Wherever fhey may be: 2. As moons are ever waning. Though far from those who love tbom. As hastes the sun away. Still let them be with thee. As stormy winds, complaining. Bring on the wintry day ; So fast the night comes o'er us, Ts&Gs. The darku ess of the grave. 235 Jn-Kithtimi to Yotcth. And death is just before us: 1. " REMEMBER thy Creator," God takes the life he gave. While youth's fair Spring is bright. 8. Say, ây one, is thy treasure Before thy cares are greater, Laid up io worlds above ? Before comes age's night. And is it all thy pleasure, While yet the sun shines o'er thee, Thy God to praise and love ? While stars the darkness cheer, Beware lest death's dark river WhUe life is all before thee. It's billows o'er thee roU; Thy great Creator fear. And thou lament for ever The ruin of thy souL 2." Remember thy Creator," E'er life resigns its trust. 7s & 6s. E'er sinks dissolving nature. 234 Prayer for Missionaries at Sea. And dust returns to dust. ' 1. ROLL on, thou mighty ocean; Before, Tiîth God, who gave it, And as thy billows flow, The spirit shall appear, Bear messepgers of mercy, He cries, who died to save it, To every land below. " Thy great Creator fear." 176 REQUIEM. Death of a Teachei;, or FuplL FBOM BOYS AITS GIBUS Siiiino Boos. TENDEHLY. tEtZiZ^^Z^^^m 1. Sad as the mu - sic, low and dim, Tliat comes from the sea-shell lotie, • Swell the parting notes oTa ^ -0-0. ^F=m m t=¥=-^ EÊ^ î^j tzzz '\t±l E=E===^ ^^^^^^^^^^^m fu - neral hymn. For the spi - rit ev er gone. Fa - ther, thou a soul hast ta -ken, EEft zX=X X=A :S=EE ;EÊE

•Xi-z z^ i=zizzziz^z l^i m 3zzi: 1=^:^=EE Left our hearts dark and for - sa-ken; One more earth-ly course is run: God of love, thy will te done. zAzzAzzzAz -X —Az :i-X ^ PEE£l •^-t £3E £=SE ^ m 236 2 Soft as the lay the wood-bird sings, Father, thou most kind and holy. When the Ught of day is fled. Bend we to thee, meekly, lowly; And eve hath veiled aU earthly ttdngs, Thou hast called a cherished one; Be our re<;^uieta for the dead. Grod of lov^ thy will be dohe. Hy. Q37 GUSHING- SO BRIGHT. A Temperance Song. J. B. TAYLOR. IJJ

-^^ =c==5=?=f=fEf 'A- zXz=X^zzX^: -P.-.P.-0. A- E '—^—^F—>— t^-^ -Sz -p—-i :f E-i^r- 1. Gush - ing so bright in the mom - i:ig light. Gleams the wa ter in yon .^, foun - tain;

SE -0- t. r---^ Ei- ^S J—<- p—? ^—f- P^ -F As pure - ly, too, as the ear E-ly dew That gems yon dis - taut moun - tain. CHORUS,

Then drink your fill of the grate - fyl rill, And leave the cup of sor - row— EÊ^^î^ÊEMl^^^lf'EE^^^Ê^^t §iEEi E —F—^—H--—'—*—'—*=+-;—I F—~\—X+—kE—t tlj^-—q;H:j=d==J==^^=#zFJ==i^===^"=FJ==ig=J==jiFJ==^FF ^^m^=^^^^^=^^^rzEEfEEi=m^^^^ Though it shine to - night in its gleam - ing light. 'TwiU sting thee on the mor - row. zpz ^- ^^f lElEJz -\^- X- :ZEE -•— - 2 Quietly ghde in their sUvery tide, A gift so sweet, his wauls to meet, The ferooks from rocks to vaUey; A bev'rage that flows from heaven. Apd the flashing streams, in the broad sunbeams, Then drink, &c Like a bannered army raUy. 4 Not only here of the watey clear, Then drink, &o. Is God the lavish giver; 5 Touch not the wine^ tho' brightly it shine. But when we rise to yonder skies, When nature to man has gên ( We'U drink of life's bright river. iien drink, &o. 12 Hy. 938 BY-AND-BT. (New.)

-0-=fc ::^ idt -0- -0- :::f5: J^j=ti=gi^: -0- •*-'-^ ^f^ 1. Our bondage here shaU end, by - and - by, by - and - by, Our bondage here shall ::iv=N: ^^4-. HE ^=^feg:1 lii^Si^l^^P^ii^^ end, by-and-by. From E-gypt's yoke set free, Hail the glorious ju bi-'lce. And to 9jtfc -0—0—0. zfzzztzzt 'I•±E±z -±zzz±zzEzz SEE: ;ig

Canaan we'11 re - turn, by-and-by, by-and-by, And to Canaan we'U return, by-and-ty.

2. Our Deliverer will come, by-and-by, 5. And, wlfen to Jordan's flood, we are come, And our sorrows liave an end, Jehovah rules the tide. With our ihree-score years and ten. And vast glory crown the day, by-and-by. And the waters he '11 divide, And the ransora'dhoet shall shout, we are come. 3. Tho' our enemies are strong, we '11 go ifti, Tho' our hearts dissolve with fear, There friends shall meet again, who have loved, Lo I Sinai's God is near. Our embraces shall be sWeet, While the fiery pillar moves, We'll gOK>n. At the dear Redeemer's feet, 4. By Marah's bitter stream, we '11 go on. When we meet to part no more, who have loved. Though Baca's vale be dry, . Thea, with all the happy throng, we '11 rejoice. And the land yield no supply, Shouting, " GJory to our King," To a land of com and wine, We 'U go on. Tin the vaults of Heaven shall ring. And througl^'aU eternity, we '11 rejoice;. Hy. 339 BEATTTIFUL HON. (New.) WM. B. BRADBURY. 179

i! =Ii * 8— -*~~—*- ^ m r*^ —#—#• ^&E^S 1. Beau-ti - ful Zi on, buUt a bove, Beauti ful ci - ty that I 2. Beau-ti- ful heaven, where aU is light, Beauti ful an - gels, clothed in p p—0—f—0— 0-—0- EF=t^ ^XF- -^- X=Xz

1^1^^^ izz^ -.i -^—& «— love, Beau-ti - ful m^^^^^m^-gates of pear - ly white, Beau-ti - ful tem - pie—Go4 its white, Beau-ti - ful strains, that nev - er tire, Beau-ti - ful harps through all the ' *——^ ^ P-T-P-T—P-. 1 K -^ i_%S: E^=EE •^=^ :^: im •^-- -^—^ ti-x

^^^^^^mrn^mUght, Beauti - ful gates of pearly white, Beauti - ful temple—God its ligh t c&ir, Beauti- ful strains, that nev - er tire. Beauti - ful harps through all the choir. ry-i;-, fV^f—-r-*—^—izj •-^7\- •0-1-0-^-0— p—I M :f:=zp: -¥-^- mm 2. Beautiful crowns on every brow, 3. Beautiful throne of Christ our King, Beautiful palms the conquerors show. Beautiful songs the angels sing; Beautiful robes the ransomed wear. Beautiful rest, aU wanderings cease, Beautiful all who enter there. Beautiful home of perfect peace. 180 THE BRIGHT CROWN. (New.) CHORUS. -X^ 1 -J- -5 d= ^ ^E^z -0- -A- -0- -0- s- 3 -0- -0- ^m•-G- j j Te val - iant sol - diers of the cross, Te hap - py, praying band, ) • / Though in this world you suf - fer loss, Ton '11 reach fair Ca - naan's laud; j Let UB zXzzzAzzzAz ^ -J?; -"EES=H :t==* _l— 1^ CHORUS.

nev - er mind the scoffs nor the frowns ot the world, For we've aU got the cross to bear. ir:zjf:=z^^=:. 9^ W- :M=* ^Em. mE^m

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240 All earthly pleasures we '11 forsake. 3. O what a glorious shout there 'U be. When heaven appears in view. When we arrive at home. In Jesus' strength we '11 undertake Our friends and Jesus we shall see, To fight our ^ssage through. And God shaU say, "WeU done." Chorus. Let us never, &c. Chorus. Let us never, «fcc. HAPPY LAND. HiNDOOSTAN Ain. 181

-0- =^-^ Ez^z^izz=iziEi-^ -G— m^^^-0- -0—i-p- 1. There is a happy land. Far, far a-way, Where saints in glory stand, Bright, bright as day.

^^ ;=±z;iEo= stH^^gt Jî-y- fe@Ei tfi^^;^gpgEî^^={EfeÊJ! ^ l\ Oh, how they sweetly sing, Worthy is our Saviour King, Loud let his praises ring. Praise, praise for aye. ~C:f ^ cf -h 1^1 . ' -rr r#=p: a* t=t2=U fefe^g :p=C? 241 2. Come to that happy land. 3. Bright, in that happy land, Come, come away; Beams every eye; Why will' ye doubting stand,' Kept by a Father's hand. Why stUl delay? Love cannot die. Oh, we shaU happy be. Oh, then, to glory run; When, from sin and sorrow free. Be a crown and kingdom won; Lord, we shall live with thee. And bright, above the sun. Blest, blest for aye. We reign for aye. Hy. 3'43 WHEN SHALL WE MEET AGAIN? (NowO ^5#^ ^mz 5= 15=== ^^^gs ito 1. When shall we meet again ? Meet ne'er to sever ? When will peace wreathe her chain. Round us foreverl PPPHS

•z^zz9z^zzz^zEi^tîz^zBzzriEizz33^^ Our hearts will ne'er repose Safe from each blast that blows In this dark vale of woes. Never, No, never; ^.-.^.^- I d tfc=^ 5=?- JH ^^m^m.&M?=t ^ % 2. When shall love freely flow. Where kindred spirits dwell. Pure as Ufe's river ? There may our music sweU, When shall sweet friendship glow, And time our joys dispel— Changeless forever? Never—^no, never. Where joys celestial thrill. 4. Soon shaU we meet again. Where bhss each heart shaU flll. Meet, ne'er to sever; And fears of parting.chill, Soon will peace wreathe her chain Never, no never. Round us forever, 3. Up to that world of light Our hearts will then repose- Take us, dear Saviour I Secure from worldly woes; May we all there unite Our songs of praise shall close— Happy forever 1 Never—^no, never. LOVING KINDNESS. L. M. 183 :^=?^ ^¥^^p- fTi ^^^^^m^s ^zÊÊ^: 1. Awake my soul to joy-ful lays, And sing the great Eedeemer's praise ; He justly claims a song from me. His 2. Hesawme ru - ined in the fall. Yet loved me, notwitlistanding all: lie saved me from my lost es-tate,His •^^f-»T-î ^~^.p'-p-;^-^-^^p.0.^p-p-p.'. £5 EEE .?_^_ =lE&::EE=EEb^ m ± l:t=t=tt: ^&l'^5îr^^^^l lov - ing kindness, Oh, how free ! His lov-ing kindness, loving kindness, His loving kindness, Oh how free ! lov - ing kindness. Oh, how great! His loving kindne.ss, loving kindness, His loving kijidness. Oh how great! -ê•*- e^zUzzz^ -P—A—^^ £Ê :ifc '-^—^- :3SXX3 -Ki- i 243 3. When trouble, like a gloomy cloud. 5. Soon shall I pass the gloomy vale. Has gathered thick and thundered loud, Soon all my mortal powers must faU; He near my soul has always stood, Oh, may my last expiring breath His loving kindness, oh, how good I His loving kindness sing in death.

4. Often I feel my sinful heart 6. Then let me mount, and soar away, Prone from my Jesus to depart; To the bright world of endless day; But though I have him oft forgot, And sing with rapture and surprise,' His loving kindness changes not. His loving kindness in the skies.' WILL YOIT GO?

^^^^^fe^^^fX-, e , j We 're tra-v'ling home to heaven a - bove; WiU you go ? WiU you go ?) • ] To sing the Sa- viour's dy ing love; Will you go ? WiU you go ? J Mil- D. c. And mil - lions more are on the road; Will you go? WiU you go? 2 j AYe'regoing to see the bleed - ing Lamb; WUl you go? WiU you go ? I I In rapturous strains to praise his name; Will you go ? WUl you go ? y The D. V. And all the joys of heaven we 'U share; Will you go ? WUl you go?

Sit; -t- -Vf- -l=t i^—\h m D. 0. •i--0— ^ zt -0-S #-*- EE Uons have reached that blest a - bode, A noint - ed kiagT-s and priests to God, crown of life we then shall wear. The con - queror's palm we then shall bear. B.C. m i X X- :t:=fi: 244 The way to heaven is straight and plain; 4. We 're going to join the heavenly choir, WUl you go ? WUl you go ? Repent, believe, be born again; To raise our voice, and tune the lyre, Will you go? WiU you go ? The Saviour cries aloud to thee, There saints and angels gladly sing " Take up thy cross and follow me, Hosanna to their God and King, And thou shalt my salvation see." And make the heaveniy arches ring, WiU you go ? Will you go ? Hy. 345 THE SHINING SHORE. 6. F. ROOT. 185 :| ^ J-H. t l£p^3=g ^ 3 3^^: 1. My days are glid - ing swift-ly by. And I, a pil-grim stranger, Would not de-tain them 2. We 'U gird our loins, my brethren dear. Our dis - taut home discern - ins: ; Our ab - sent Lord has —l•^a -0-1 •fi - m Xi- i r- *=Sr Fi^^pEjEjg^^^^^g^^^ ^ as they fly! Those hours of toU' and dan-ger. For oh! we stand on Jordan's strand, Our left us word. Let ev - ery lamp be burning- For oh! we stand on Jordaii's strand. Our -t- ;=P=j=P=jg=J^=g=^=fe •^—-— 1^ a - 5==^ -I

1=^^=4 =rrq=q==cr=:4^=q=c_4L_4v-^ ~0- :d—#-: h: 3EEiE -0 0i^^=—# -0- ZZiZ -#—»!—^=0-I I ^ziz^h^^zi^z^t p—d- friends are passing o - ver, And just before, the shining shore We may almost dis cov - er. :p!±(i=^=F4=t—:i=p=^j!=t=:t feEt=| ^ |EE1-E|^ v2-y- 1==F=F 5^ T- i 3. Should coming days be cold' and dark. Let sorrow's rudest tempest blow, We need not cease our singing; Eaqh chord on earth to sever; That perfect rest naught can molest. Our King says, " Conie," and there 's our home. Where golden harps are ringing, For ever, oh! for ever! .foroh! &o. For oh! dec. 186 THE LITTLE TKAVBLERS. 7s. Double. W. B. B. MODEEATO. teF-3^^Ê&5:iEiEEj^NEE: -Xx ^^- :î^^^l 1. Lit-tle trav-elers Zi-on-ward, Each one entering in - to rest. In the king-dom of your Lord, 2. Who are they whose Uttle feet. Pacing life's dark journey tlu?ough, Now have reach'd that heavenly seatv -0- X^-zX^zXz\ X-0—0- jizzMzzMz VEzzzE- ^^^^^^^m i^-i 9—p- a aifeEl=-«--.—«l 0. 0—^p - 0 -0 L-. J j_ J j^ gjl^ '-5—^' •* -4t - ^ ^ •9^: -0- •*• -0- •»• In the mansions of the blest: There to wel - come Je - sus waits. Gives the crowns his They had ev - er kept in view? "I, from Greenland's fro - zen land;""I, from In - dia's ' gp^g^^P=ggEE^^^^gg^^fj^g=g=g-•x—X- g ^^pp^î^l^^lîippî fol-l'werl-l'wers wmwin; iatLift youyo r heads, ye gold en gates! Let the lit - tie trav-elers in. Bul - try plain," " I, from Af - ric's bar - ren sand;" " I, from isl - ands of the main." i^î^s Êi g^ î .^4U 3. " AU our earthly journey past, Each the welcome ' Gome' awaits. Eveiy tear and pain gone by. Conquerors over death and sin." Here together met at last. Lift your heads, ye golden gates I At the portal of the sky! Let the little travelers in. NOW WE LIFT O0R TTTNEPXJL VOICES. For S. S. Oelobrations.* (New.) 187

^ i!=ir :S m^ f—Szt^z^zztzzzd. ?=m 1. Now we lift our tune-ful voi - ces. In a new me - lo-dious song; While each youthful 2. Te who join our eel-e - bra-tion, Sweet-est mel - o - dies em-ploy; Bow witU us m -^CX

*• feE^z^3^^fefeE!3EE ^=p=:i2Zi? jji—;/—'fZ—u jfj FULL CHOBUS. ^=Z0—p^^-^zpLZ^zz^zzpo-TT^ '^d J^' t- zlz^ ^ -0—*—•— heart re - joi - ces. To he-hold the gath'ring thi-ohg. As we lift our wav-ing banners a - dor - a - tion, FiUed with ho - ly, heavenly joy. As we lift,

^z^^Ê^^î^zEi^^^îzz^z^z±z^^^^zz^l To the breezes soft and mUd, May the tide of glad ho- san-nas Flow from bosoms un- de - filed. ^-^zz*-^—*—^zz*±»zzztz-*-zi.^ .^/zzA/zzA^- '^—lt—y± zzt±—^^r^rfc 247 ".Wow we Uft our tuneful voices.^'' 3. Teachers kind, whose care unceasing, 4. Thanks to God for every blessing. AU must honor and approve; Which his bounteous hand bestows; Thanks for labor still unceasiag. All on earth that's worth possessing. Heaven reward your works of love. From that hand incessant flows. Chorus, As we lift,

Xz ^ My dear Sun-day school is the best, My dear Sunday school is the best; My dear Sun-day school is the best. My dear Sunday school is the best; iS: -0- t=f? z£z± V- Ez '±Z^ 1 <^4o "To the sports of the thoughtless." 3. I love the sweet birds, and the fields, and the flowers. 4. Then I '11 sing of my school, and the Sabbath I love, In beauty so charmingly drest; Bright emblems of heavenly rest; But there 's purer delight in the still sacred hours. Thou guide of my youth—thou Saviour divine ! For my dear Sunday school is the best. 0, bring me to share in that rest. HYMNS TO THE TUNE «MT" DBAB SUITDAT SCHOOL." 189 There our thanks we wiU bring. 4y Thatik God for the Bible. There with angels we'll sing, And its worth we can teU, when with Jesus we . THANK God for the Bible I 'tis there that we find dwell, ' The story of Christ and his Ibve— In heaven—that beautiful land. How he came down to earth from his beautiful home. In the mansions of glory above; Thanks to him we will bring. 250 ^' Praise to him we will sing. -^tjyj Patriotic Hymn. For he came down to earth, &c. 1. I'VE roamed over mountain, I've crossed over flood, WhUe he lived on this earth, to the sick and the I've traversed the wave-rolling sand; blind. Tho' the fields were as green, and the moon And to mourners his blessings were given ; shone as bright. And he said let the little ones come unto me. Yet it was not my own native land. For of such is the kingdom of heaven. No, no, no, no, no, no.. Jesus calls us to come. Tho' the fields were, &c. He's prepared us a home. 2. The right hand of friendship how ofl; have I For he said let the Uttle ones come, &c. grasped, ^ And bright eyes have smiled, and looked bland; In the Bible we read of a beautiflU land, Yet happier far were the hours that I passed Where sorrow and pain never come; In the West—^in my own native land. For Jesus is there with a heavenly band. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. And 'tis there he's prepared us a home. Yet happier far were, &c. Jesus calls, shall we stay? No I we'U gladly obey. 3. Then hail, ^ear Columbia^ the land that we lovei For Jesus is there with a heavenly band, &c. Where flourishes Liberty's tree; 'Tis the buth-place of Freedom, our own native Thank God for the Bible I its truths o'er the earth home; We'U scatter with a bountiful hand; 'Tis the land, 'tis the land of the free I But we neveF can tell what a Bible is worth, Yes, yes, yes,' yes, yes, yes, TiU we go to that beautiful land. 'Tis the bu-th-place of, &c. 190 THE GLADSOME STRAIN. O. M. 6 lines. From an Old Melody. ± EE^zztz ^- EB^3 fi^ *—d tzMzt i ^ Tt- -^-4-tt- -d- -d- -^"^ :^ -d- •* ' --rr-d- I ' SifW~ ^ -d- -d- S'••"d- 1. We come, we come, this hal-lowed day. This day of sweet re-pose, When Je-sus broke the

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triumphed o'er his foes: We come to chant our fes-tal lay This day when Jesus rose.

.p-^- F-^- m 5 S 3^ .0—0—0- 1^: E=^^ r-^- I 251 2. There is a song, a joyous song, The theme, redeeming love: That angels sing above; 0 we would joui that blissful throng. Its notes &e ransomed ones prolong, And sing a Saviour's love. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "THE GLADSOME STRAIN." 191 8. The hour is full of sweet delight 3. There, voices breathed sweet tones of love ; To Inany gathered here. There, wrong was laid aside; Who, groping once in sin's dark night, Whilst nought but rays of. hope and joy Now feel Christ's presence near: Would in each heart preside. O glorious is a Saviour's light, DispeUing every fear. 4. Yes! memory loves to linger on Those inoments pass'd away,. 4. 0 keep these tender lambs, we pray, When love, and truth, and joyous hopes, By thy almighty power; Made sweet the Sabbath day. Nor let them from thy pasture stray When threat'ning ternpests lower: 0 ûide them in.the "narrow way," CM. TiU death's triumphant hour. 253 / Love the Saihath School. 1.1 LOVE the Sabbath school, the place 6. Let shouts of joyascend the^Sky, My youthful feet have trod. For sinners bom again; Where I have heard of wisdom's ways And seraphs, bending from on high. That lead to peace and God. Take up the gladsome strain: From earth let echoing praises fly, And heaven respond. Amen! 2.1 love the Sabbath school—'tis there The praise of God, we sing; 'Tis there we bow the knee in prayer. CM. To God our heavenly King. ^52 Our Sunday School. 1. WJIAT happy moments I have spent 3.1 love the Sabbath school, where we Within our Sunday school; The holy Bible read, Where infant minds Were early train'd Which tells of Christ who came to be To feel affection's rule. A Saviour hi our need. 2. Where soaUes iUumed each teacher's &ce, 4. 0, that when life's few days are past, Whilst fervently they try Our teachers we may meet To rear.eaoh young aspiring plant Upon the heavenly plains, and cast To better reahns on high. Our crowns at Jesus' feet. 192 Hy. 354 AUTUMN. 8s 8t 7S. d=^=d=i zzi—pi^r:i^ 'e~ .-0- ° ' -0- -d-ii i.-* ¥ ^ 1. Ho - ly Fa-ther, thou hast taught me I should live to thee a - lone; Year by year, thy hand hath ÔE ~î=p: :& :C: -P- -^—f 9^1 XzzXzm

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i: d=t :^ E3^^ i X^tzzd -9- =tli§E=i=iY-=^ iîiPMII doubt- ed, sent me light. StiU thine arm has been a - round me, All my paths were in thy sight zw=zpz^=WZ =F=?: •9-^—0—0—p- Efe t=^^=pX i . In the world vrill foes assail me, 8. I would trust In thy protecting. Croftier, stronger far than I; Wholly rest upon thine arm; And the strife may never fail me. Follow wholly thy directing. Well I know, before I die. Thou, mine only guard from harm! Therefore, Lord, I come, believing Keep me from mine own undoing. Thou canst give the power i need ; Help me turn to thee when tried, Through the prayer of faith receiving Still my fbotsteps. Father, viewing, Strength—the Spirit's strength, indeed. Keep me ever at thy side. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "AUTUMN." 193 83 & rs., Men may scoff and treat you coldly. Who shaU singy if not the Children t Heed them not, go on your way; 255 Jesus is a loving master; 1. WHO EÛ sing, if not the children? Cease not theh his work to do; Did'not Jesus die for them ? Cleave to Mm still closer, faster, May they not, with other jewels, He wiU own and honor you. Sparkle' in>his diadem ?.• Why to them were voices given— 2. ToU on, teachers! nothing daunted. Bird-Uke voices, sweet and clear— Whatsoever may oppose; Why, unless the song of heaveti You shall have all help that's wanted, They begin to practise here? Jesus eveiy peril knows: 2. There's a choir of infant songster*. Be not fearful, terror-stricken. White-robed, round the Saviour's throne; Tremble not at any ^c— Angels cease, and waiting, îsten! Danger, let it only quicken. Oh 1 'tis sweeter than then" own! Make your Christian courage show. Faith can hear the rapturous choral. When her ear is upward turned: 3. Toil on, teachers! toU on ever, Is it not the same, perfected, Constantly, unflinching toU; Which upon the earth they learned ? Faint ye not, and weary never. Labor on in every soil; S. Jesus, wheri' on earth sojourning. Listless souls one day may waken, Loved them with a wondrous love; Buried seed spring up and grow. And will he, to heaven returning. Sin's stout bulwarks may be shaken, Faithless to his blessing prove ? Hardened hearts may be brought low. Oh! they cannot sing too early ! Fathers, stand not in their way 1 4. Toil on, teachers! earnest, Steady, Birds sing while the day is breaking— Sowing well the seed of truth; TeU me, then, why should not ^y/ Always willing, cheerful, ready, Watdiing, praying, for your youth; 8s & 7s. Patient, firm, and persevering. 256 Toil on, Teaahera. Leaning on the promise sure; 1. Ton on, teachers, toil on boldly. Prayer wUl surely gain a hearing, Labor on, and watch and priiy; Faithfid to the end endure. 13 194 Hy. 357 PORTUGUESE HYMN. lis

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death, shaU om' hearts ev - er fail, Of tlio shadow of death shall our hearts ev - er fail. Ufe it wiU bring us , at last,, To a fountain of life it wUl bring us at last. life, and be hap - py in death. Be cheerful in Ufe, and be hap - py in death. Ptawf t^ 0= -^ X- '^m

Hy. Q58 LITTLE FLOCE:. --I -0- :d= zX ZX zAz -P—G-G ziztz -_^—0-s—d- r 't- ^mFfy^ 1. Shepherd, while thy flock are feeding. Take these lambs In thine arms, Now for shelter pleading. 2. While the storm of Ufe is lowering, Night and day, Beasts of prey Are lurking and devouring. 3. Shepherd, every grace combin - ing, Keep these lambs In thy arms, On thy breast reclining. ^=::1t E9=q: ^«±=^* -Pzzf- SEi=^ i Hy. 359 LET US LOVE ONE ANOTHER. -^=z=^=q_i_q= d=1=T=i = ^ -0—0—"—0 1 p— d ^-d- i 1. Let us love one an oth - er, not long may we stay In this 2. And the fond est, the pur est, the tru est that met. Ev- er 9Jj5#=:|s=^* _ X- --X :^=t- -.-kzdzzzzMzzt3=3=3 : zdz in X- tt:J=—z:l=d=J=^=d=Fq===q==3=t£=—c==^=d=d=d=4i i —-^—^-^^—0—^—l-\=z^ _^ . T—^—t-^^-^-^—^—^—^—3-^3: brief world of mourn-ing, so brief is life's day; Some fade ere 'tis noon, and few stiU found the need to for - give, and for - get; Then O, tho' the hopes that we --X- XzzzAzzzAz=.X=.A m=1 : '-X -^E^zztz ^EEd~

"Let us love one another." 3. Thus we 11 love one another, 'midst sorrow the worst. 4. There are some sweet affections that earth cannot buy, Unaltered and fond as we loved at the first; That cUng but the closer when sorrow draws nigh. Tho' the false wing of pleasure may change and forsake. And remain with us yet, though aU else pass away— And the bright urn of wealth into particles break. Yes, we 'U love one another as long as we stay. Hy. 360 AVA. 6s&4s. "SprBiTOAi. SONGS." 197 H- d=d=F=d-- =|: T3 9- zdzzl 1. Child of sin and sor - row. Filled with dis - may,. Wait not for to - mor - row. D. c. ChUd of sin and sor - row. Hear and o bey. 2. Child of sin and sor - row, Why wUt thou die ? Come, while thou canst bor - row n. c. ChUd of sin and sorrow. Would bring thee nigh. FINE. --1- --J- I -X i^^N: xz i SH^^—^z^—jJT i dx=zzjz z^- ;fcE ifp^E^ G- ii^g i n. c. Xz 3- ::3t S ^il Yield thee to - day; Heaven bids thee come, While yet there's room; Help from on high: Grieve not that love, Which from a bove. -A- :J= -G h—=* zsz LS: m -o- z^zzzz^ S ZO- 1

-G- EE iPI 1 3. Child of sin and sorrow, where witt thou flee ? , Child of sin and sorrow, lift up thine eye! Through that long to-mprrow, eternity I Heirship thou canst borrow in worlds on high 1 Exiled from home. In that high home, Darkly to roam— Graven thy name: ChUd of sin and sorrow, Child of sin and sorrow. Where wUt thou flee ? Swift homeward fly! YONDER'S MY HOME.

1. 1 'm a lone-ly traveler here, Wea-ry, op-prest; But my journey's end is near. Soon I shall rest. • 2. I 'm a weary traveler here, I must go on; For my journey's end is near, I must be gone. 3. I 'm a, traveler to a land,Where aU is fair; Where is seen no broken band, Sajnts, aU are there,

M fl-a- zhzzf^ :t5=l^ m- jzzMz ^ 1^^^ -MzzMz fei^^feilpii^^^f^iii Dark and dreaiy is the way, Toil-ing I've come; Ask me not with you to stay; Yonder's my home. Brighter joys than earth can give, Win me away; Pleasures that for - ev - er Uve : I can -not stay. Where no tear shall ev - er fall. No heart be sad; Where the glo-ry is for all. And all are glad.

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261 Yonder '8 my Home. 4. I 'm a traveler, and I go I 'm a traveler; call me not: Where all is fair; Upward's my way; FareweU, aU I 've loved below, Yonder is my rest and lot, I must be there, y I cannot stay. Worldly honors, hopes, and gain, FareweU, eariMy pleasures all. All I resign; Pilgrim I roam: Welcome sorrow, grief, and pain. Hail me not; in vain you call: If heayen be mine. Yonder's my home. STATE STREET. S. M. j. c. wooDMAi*. 199

'-Z^- -0^^dr9—s^ -aXd-G—j-s!- m i •jdz^ P9~3- i Lord, help us, as we sing, To mean the words we use; And not to mock our heavenly King, And all his love abuse. E zz-^jtizMtzJ^it^rtigEEEgiiEE^HEauSiEigc l

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262 Lord, heUp us. 263 2. Lord, help us, as we pray. 1. YES, Christian teacher, go. To come with hearts smcere; It is thy Master's call: And as we learn of wisdom's way. " Preach through the world nfty word, andlo I To seek thy blessing here. I 'm with thee, lest thou falL"

3. Lord, help us, as we hear, 2. Declare the unknown Lord, To treasure up thy word; On island, mount, and plain; Aid, not to-morrow to appear Tell how he saves us by his blood As if it were unheard. From everlastmg pain.

4. Lord, help us, while we Uve, 3. Yes, teU of Jesus' love, Thy servants to abide ; Jesus, the Saviour, slain. The aid of thy good Spirit give; Who freely left the joys above^ In mercy be our Gmde. Who died, yet Mves again. 200 GREENVILLE. 8s & 7s. J. J. ROUSSEAU. ^ FINE.

tt4=E^a3=g l^^^^f 35 1^: -d-*- zJtjl-^zz'zzzf-dzzJ J trf:=p:=f:: 3: 1. Guide me, O thou great Je ho - vah! Pil - grim through this bar - ren land; D. c.—Bread of heav - en 1 bread of heav-en! Feed me now and ev er more. FINE.

D. 0. I :^ A^—« 0— iz^^zz4. ^m zdz iz m am weak, but thou art might-y, Hold me with thy power-ful hand -t ^ I—t—t. ^m 264 For Divine QvAd/jmce. 2. Open now the crystal foimtain. 3. When I tread the verge of Jordan, Whence the healing streams do flow; Bid my anxious fears subside : ' Let the flery, cloudy pUlar Thou of death and heU the bonqUeror, Lead me all my journey through: Land me safe on Canaan's side: Strong DeUverer, Songs of praises Be thou stiU my strength and shield. I wiU ever give to thee. HYMNS TO THE TUNE " GBEElTVlLIiE." 201 83 & 7s. Heavenly Father, deiga^^to mould it 265 Prayer for a revival. In obedience to thy wUl; 1. SAVIOUE visit thy plantation; And, as passing years unfold it, Grant us, Lord, a gracious rain; Keep it meek and chUdlike stUl. All wUl come to desolation. 2. Father, make it pilre and lowly. Unless thou return again. Peaceful, kind, and far from strife^ Lord, revive us; Turning from the paths unholy All our help must come from thee. Of tMs vain and sinful life. May the blood of Jesus heal it. 2. Keep no longer at a distance; And its sins be aU forgiven: Shine upon us from on Jiigh, Holy Sphit, take and seal it; Lest, for want of thine assistance, Guide it in the path to heaven. Every plant should droop and die. 8s & 7s. Double. 3. Let our mutual love be fervent. 267 A Blessing sought. Make us prevalent in prayers; 1. HEAVENLY Fathpr, grant thy blessing. Let each one esteemed thy servant While once more thy praise we sing: Shun the world's enticing ^ares. Sinful hearts and Uves confessing. Nothing worthy can we bring; 4. Break the tempter's fatal power; Yet thy book of love hath taught ua,.. Turn the stony heart to fleSh; Thou wilt Idhdly bow thine ear: And begin, from this good hour. For the sake of him who bought us, To revive thy work aflresh. We may caU and thou wUt hear. 2, What a boon to us is given, Thus.to lift our voice on high; 83 & 73. Double. Well assured the ear of Heaven 266 Penitence. Hears our wants, and wUl supply. 1. TAKE my heart, 0 Father I take it; Weak and shrful,—oh, how often Make and keep it aU thine owU: Must we loot to God alone, Let thy Spirit melt and break it; For his grace our hearts to soften, Turn to flesh this heart of stone. And sustam us as his own I 202 Hy. 268 SONG OF CHILDREN, ffs, 7s & 4s.

:=f5: ±z± 3^^fi^= # I < Once was heard the song 'of chUdren, By the Sa - viour when on earth; ) j Joy - ful in ththe sa - cred temple Shouts of youth - ful praise had birth, ) -J t 91 » -g=r=-?~?= --£ g=^^^^l

«: :dV=d^=F=f^ :=:=g=^^ii=t^=Tij^z:^t=:i5==rr |-z ^=E- ^3zJ=^tz^J=^-|z^=J=^=tg -p- p^^^l^ And Ho - san - nas And Ho - san - nas Loud to Da - vid's Son broke forth. i^^^pEEEpE=i -#-T— Xr- 1 Palms of victory strewn around him, 4. God o'er all in Heaven reigning, Garments spread beneath his feet. We this day thy glory sing— Prophet of the Lord they crowned him. Not with palms thy pathway strewing. In fair Salem's crowded street, We would loftier tribute bring— WhUe Hosannas Glad Hosannas From the Ups of chUdren greet. To our Prophet, Priest, and King, Blessed Saviour, now triumphant, 5. O, though humble is our'^offering. Glorified and throned on high. Deign accept our grateful layg— Mortal lays from man or infant, These from children once proceeding. Vam to tell thy praise essay; Thou didst deem perfected praise. But Hosannas, Now Hosannas, Swell the chorus of the sky. Saviour, Lord, to thee we raise. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "SOJ!TG OF CHILDBEW." 203 83, 7s & 43. 6. Blest are aU that touch thy sceptre; King Messiah, Blest are all that own thy reign; 269 Freed from sin, that worst of tyrants, 1. LET us sing the King Messiah— Rescued from its galling chain: King of righteousness and peace; Saints and angels. Hail him, aU his happy subjects. All who know thee, bless thy reign. Never let his praises cease: Ever hail him. Never let his praises cease. 83, 7s & 4s. 270 "-'''' *'* finished." 2. How transcendent are thy glories, 1. HARK I the voice of love and mercy Fairer than the sons of men: Sounds aloud from Calvary; WhUe thy blessed mediation See, it rends tlie rocks asunder, Brings us back to God again: Shakes the earth, and veils the sky Blest Redeemer, "It is finished!" How we triumph in thy reign! Hear the dying Saviour cry.

8. Gird thy sword on, mighty Hero 1 2. "It is finished J"—0, what pleasure Make the word of truth thy car; Do these precious words afibrd I Prosper in thy course majestic; Heavenly blessing,?, without measure. All success attend thy war I Flow to us from Christ, the Lord; Gracious Victor! "It is finished!" Let mankind before thee bow! Saints the dying words record.

4. Majesty, combined with meekness, 3 Tune your harps anew, ye seraphs. Kighteousness and peace unite. Join to suig the pleasing theme ; To ensure thy blessed conquests, All on earth and aU in heaven, On, great Prince, assert thy right I Join to praise Immanuel's name; Ride triumphant, Hallelujah! AU around the conquered globe! Glory to the bleeding Lamb I 204 SLOW AND SOFT, DENIJIS. S. M. AMIAITOED FROM H. G. NAQEU.

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SEzzi E^ ^^ 1^ =F E X- zX The fel low - ship of kin dred minds Is like to that a - bove. --X E^ ± -0 ^-- r- -0 0 r- -«-+-.S=j=S= :=i=d : i t ^ r I i^mm-^—z^-^^ Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, Our com - forts and our cares. --X mz ^- E 3 ^1 1

271 Christian Fellowship. 3 We share our toiitual woes; 4 When we asunder part. Our mutual burdens bear; It gives us inward pain: And often for each other flows But we shall still be joined in heart, The sympatbizmg tear. And hope to meet agaia "WELCOME, WELOOME, QUIET MORNING." 8s & 7s. 205 Words by Mas. HALE. ^--n ENGLISH MELODY. z'pz 'Pzz •Xzt fe ^Ez-£ J^ •0 •- tzz*i- *:: •h- SEtf p^ 1. Welcome, welcome, qui - et mom-ing; I've no task, no toil to-day; Now the Sab-bath 2. Let me think how tune is glid-ing; Soon the long-est Ufe de-parts; No-thing hu-man 3. Love to God and to our neighbor Makes our pm--est hap-pi-ness; Vain the wish, the i^JtEEEEJie El BE ii^S

-0- p—«—F-S- t -0- izm 1^ # •h—r- f« morn re - turn - ing, Now the Sab-bath morn re •turn-ing m. Says a week has passed a - way. is a bid - ipg, No - thing hu - man is a bid-ing. Save the love of hum-ble heart?. care, the la - bor. Vain the wish, the care, the la - bor, Earth's poor tri - fles to pos - sess.

g|i^EE^§|g EE3 tzk tz=\zz 212 " Welcome, quiet Morning.'''' 4. Swift my childhood's dreams are passing, 6 No, my God, one prayer I raise thee Like the startled doves that fly; From my young and happy heart; Or bright clouds each other chasing Never let me cease to praise thee. Over yonder quiet sky. Never from thy fear depart. 6. Soon I 'U hear earth's flattering story. 7. Then, when years have gathered o'er me. Soon its visions wiU be mine; And the world is sunk in shade, Shall I covet wealth and glory? Heaven's bright realms will rise before me. ShaU I bow at pleasure's shrine t There my treasure wiU be laid. 20S Hy. Q73 HAPPY DAT. if? CHORUS. E I ( Preserved by thine Al - mighty power, O Lord, our Ma - ker—Saviour—King, J I And brought to see this hap-py nour. We come thy prais-es here to sing, f Hap - py day, hap - py D.C Hap - py day, hap • py n < We praise thee for thy constant care, For life preserved, fbr mer-cies given,) J Oh, may we still those mercies share. And taste the joys of sins for-given, j Hap - py day, hap - py Q I We praise thee for the joy - ful news Of pardon through a Saviour's blood ;; 1 Oh Lord, in - cline our heartp-to'cdioose The path to hap - pi-ness and God. \ Hap day, haji - py . And when on earth our d^'s are done. Grant, Lord, that we at length may join, ' py ( Teachers and scholars roundthy throne. The song of Mo- ses and the Lamb. Hap py day, hap • py SiiSii; ZSZZZL ? -I—I- -6-^ ^ FINE. End with 2d stram. ^

day, Here in thy courts we'll gladly stay. And at thy footstool humbly pray That thou wouldst take our sins away. day, When Christ'shall wash our sins away. ?2= J2. 5* ^ Z±Z '^ &^ m 2*74 ^ ^P^ ^^y* *^* ^^^ ^y choice 8. 'Tis done, the great transaction's done; "* • ^ On thee, my Saviour and my God 1 I am my Lord's, and he is mine; WeU may this glowing soul rejoice, He drew me, and I followed on, And teU its raptures all abroad. Charm'd to confess the voice divine. Happy day, Ac. Happy day,

. { How pleas - ant thus to dwell be - low. In fel - low - ship of I And tho' we part, 'tis bliss to know The good shall meet a The good shall meet a • 2. ) Yes, hap - py thought, when we are free From earth-ly grief and I In heaven we shall each oth - er see. And nev - er part a And nev • er part a - To meet to part no igi^Êsifeg^^Ê^gîgil^^ SI N I END. pzr^ziDizczfzpiz±z±z'îz±zXzzhTz^z^^ f=--gzEpip|M3i3EgS3E|E|E£l^Pp: S - bove, The good shall meet a - bove ; And tho' we part, 'tis bliss toknbwThe good shall meet a - bove. And nev - er part a - CTin ; In heaven we shall each other see. And nev-er part a - gain. more. On Canaan's happy shore. And sing the ev - er-lasting song,With those who've gone before. -0—0- •0-r0—0- :p.^.pz -IzizzXz m *±t Ê-- m ^xî^.z^z^^0^z^^m^zm^^MD. C. TO SIGN jfj --^-^-X-t-0-,-Tz.^-,-0.',Xi-^-X-^--^^-^-0-,.l .-Xi-p-p-^-^- «'-^^-^*= OKj'. ! maiwuiothat will bee joy - tiu, joy - tul, joy --ful ful! ! O! that will be joy-tuljoy-ful.. To meet to part no more.

21b Parting Hymn. 3. The children who have loved the Lord 4. Then let us each, in strength divine, Shall hail their teachers there j Still walk in wisdom's ways ; And teachers gain the rich reward That we, with those we love, may join Of all their toil and care. In never-ending praise. O! that will be joyfbl, &c. O! that wiU be joyful, &a 208 ZEPHYR. L,M. W. B. B. From " Tna PSALMODBT." TENOR.

Z^ -G-3 - & j--^ 0 0-\ G—T '-\-G—— 1. Great Sa - viour, who didst con -de - scend Young childi-en in thine arms to take, 2. 'Tis by the guid - ance of thy hand That they with-in thy house - ap - pear, H- ^: :3=i -©- % -i ~G— I -#- -J^G -#- -^ 3. Like precious seed, in fruit - ful ground. Let the in - struc - tion they re ceive \zkz H r-o—r 1—\ = ^E^ :3t

-G- •zcz :3: ?szz ZZSl :^: -9- 1 i still prove thy - self the children's friend, An^i save them fbr thy mer - cy's sake, And in thine aw - ful pros- ence stand. To hear thy word, and join in prayer, :ic_-d=d=i --E=^^-0- zz^z=.±z-i±zzii i ZX i^lBp: z§z ^=i' zdz E:id=3=pWk- To fchy im - mor - tal praise a bound, And make them to thy glo ry live. 9fc ZZ^Z El ^ ^ 276 4. Give them a sober, steady mind. 6. To read thy Word their hearts incline; Strength to withstand the snares of sh), To understand it, light impart; Boldly to cast the world behind, 0 Saviour, consecrate them wine. And strive eternal life to win. Take full possession of each heart. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "ZEPHYB." 209 L.M. L. M. Daatlt of a Teaclier. 278 Prayer befdre reading the Bible^ 277 1. IN humble prayer, oh, may I read 1. THE voice is hushed—the gentle vokse Whate'er shaU to my Saviour lead; That told us of a Saviour's love. Lord, send thy Spirit to impart And made our youthful hearts rejoice. In hope of heaven, our home above. A wise and understanding heart. 2. Be thou my teacher, thou my guide} 3. The eye is dim—the loving eye May all I read be well applied; That beamed so fondly on us here; My danger and my refuge show. Sealed up in death, the anxious sigh And let me thy salvatioo know. No more bedews it with a tear. L. M. 3. Not long ago [she] filled [her] place, 279 7%« Saviour''s Love. And sat with us to learn; But [she] has run [her] mortal race, 1. SOPT be the gently breathing notes. .And never can return. That sing the Saviour's dying love; Soft as the evening zephyr floats; 4. Perhaps our time may be as short, Soft as the tuneful lyres above. Our days may fly as fast; 2. Soft as the morning dews descend. 0 Lord I impress the solemn thought While the sweet lark exulting soars; That this may be our last. So soft to your Almighty friend. Be every sigh your bosom pours. 6. We can not tell who next may faU 3. Pure as the sun's enlivening ray. Beneath thy chastening rod; That scatters life and joy abroad; One must be flrst I—oh I may we aU Pure as the lucid car of day. Prepare to meet our God. That wide proclaims its Maker, God. 6. All needful help is thine to give; 4. Pure as the breath of vernal skies. To thee our souls apply So pure let our contrition be; For grace to teach us how to hv9, And purely let our sorrows rise And make us fit to die. To Him who bled upon the tree. 1 1 O THAT BEAUTIFUL WORLD. (New.) iiip?^PiigPiri3^^*^*^^»=r3 , \, We ai-o go - inpr Icmp, we've had via • t )ns bright. Of that ho - ly land, That wort J of light, ) Whera the long dirk ni.ght of Jmo Ja past. And the heavenly mom • ing dawus at last; We are go - iai; home, we B-0:1 sh.nll "be Where the Bky is dear, and all are free; Where the vlc-tjr's song floats o'er the plains, And the seraph's an-thems blend with its strains; Tdz- f-z.-E.-.=b=•.*=^=±=p|:E^=E^=>V:L:X.=LV=D] —pzzzMzS^-zzz'^zzzA—--xz=:E:.-=Lf='=z=i=c_>=v=r 5 ±Ez^-XfZZ^zh^zz\^zzzXz^^^y—*—^zz^zz'^zzFzzEEzzd

Where tho wea - ry saint no more shall roam. But dwell in a hap - py, peace-ful 'home; AVliero the brow with spark-ling gein!3 U crowned, Aid the waves of bliss are How - ing round. Where the sun rolls down its bril - liant flood. And beams on a world that's fair and ^ood; Wliere stars, onco dim - med at na - tare's doom, WiU evr shi^e oVr the new earth bloom. 0 0 0 ,.-P p p ^.. _——^ZZ' ^Bl—0ZzzzpzzEpz zmzz-wz Xz EEl^zz^-zzz^J-z^z V —^- It—' Xzzzxz m A,S_:^-Ka I o, that beau-li - ful world. That bcan-ti - ful world. That beau-tl -3 f^-r—. . . 1 - a— *—*

280 Where the conqueror's Bong as it sounds afar, B.'Mid the ransomed throng, 'mid the cea of bliss, Is waited on the ambrnaial air: 'Mirt the holy city's gorgeousness ; Through endlcHS years we then shall prove, 'Mid the verdant plains, 'mid angels' cheer, The death of a Saviour's matchless love. 'Mid the s.ilut8 that round the throne appear; O, that'bcautifal world, that beautiful world shall be oar hoau«i HOW SWEET IS THE DAY. 2V,

1. How Bweet is the day. When leav - ing our play; Our teach-crs wc meet. Those kind friends we greet: 2. Sweet pla - ces of prayer, Our Sab-bath-schools arc; Dear teach - ers there show. The way we should go; ^^3EGllzpzzpzzzp^z.^zzzElzp-lzpzzpz r zr- —I- \Ezl-]^±zfziz^zzXzz=t-h ^zJA '-zX l--t:=f

^zîili-^-lEiiiEEî-^-E^^zEliÎ^^ And iiear what the Lord Has done by his word, And Spi - rit of truth. For chil-dren and youth.' With kind-nesB and zeal, They urge us to feel—To " ask and re - ceive"—'-Ke-pent and be - lieve."

•^-5 ^—0-\Z0 0 0^ Q 0- iszzzpz IJE^z -i—-»•• 53ES m 281 "How sweet is.the day.'" , Thanks, thanks for such friends- . Go on, friends, and teaeh, Such means and such ends— And labor and preach. Such faith and such prayer— And spread far abroad Such toil and such care. The word of our God. To school, then, we 'U go. Then, when to the skies And there learn to know Your spirits shall rise. The worth of the soul. How great your reward Which Christ can make whole I From Jesus your Lord t SONG OF THE INFANTS. (Wew.) W.B.R

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282 2%« Song of the Infimta. 2. Some say, while they caU us 8. We bring the bright pennies; Such wee bits of things. They 're little, we know; We're what men are made of. But, love going with them, The priests and the kings; To dollars they '11 grow; Whatever we may be. As much as this, surely, We're sure of one thing; We children can see; That you are our Shepherd, If there were no pennies. And we're here to sing. No dollars there 'd be. LITTLE SAMOEL. H. M. Proift "THE 3. 8. CHOIB." 213 |E=p=E^E^E^Jp^*ErEE*SEE&^-^S^3B3S

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t^ —j_i—«— m^^m^^^tar ry. This life will soon be gone. The pass - lag scenes all tell us. That see thorn 'Till the fearful judg-ment day. But we've'list-el la the a;' my, We've ry. He has fit - tei up our home. The world, and ^esh, and Sa - tau, WiU H X- zAzzL -0- -0- H= -i— -I— Xz -dzzt m^=i^.mr -r- -t- m Mz3zzz=iZznzi=z^=\iX3Z^^Xzizz^^zizz^zzEiz

death will sure - ly come, These bod - ies soon will moul ler In the dark an I dreary tomb. 'list - ed for the war, We will fight un - til we con-quer, By faith and humble prayer. strive to hedge our way, But we '11 o'er - come their powers If we on - ly watch and pray. zÊE^: ZiZ =j: TZpZIZl mz -I— S3= dz zjzzzz'z m I 1—r- i 1-- THERE IS SWEET EEKT IN HUAVZIN. Concluded. 215 Chorus. J -X^zniE. zzz^zi :: zj-zrzzzzz^.zzzX^ tzzzztz 'z^'^îîz tzfz^zz:zz.iz=*zz ^-\- ÊEiz There is sweet rest 'in heaven. There is sweet rest ia heaven. There is zz-pz zwz Êi EE^ X-- -0- -F- E- -^_t

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, And Jesus will be with us . Then glory be to Jesus, E'en to our journey's end; Who bought us with his blood; In every sore affliction. And glory be to Jesus, He is " present help" to lend. Who gives us every good. He never will grow weary. And glory be to Jesus, Though often we request; Who will keep us to the end. " He will give us grace to conquer, All glory be to Jesus, And take us home to rest." The sinner's only Friend. There is sweet rest, etc There ia sweet rest, etc. 216 WIRT:I. CM. WM. B. BBADBTTBT. MODERATO.

^^^ X^- z\z X 1. He w sweet and heavenly is the sight. When those that love the Lord, 2. 0 may we feel each bro-ther's sigh, And with him bear a part; !-^^=;—p==i4s=z; -^—X^zzz^-pzz:zz^zXz^z.^;^Xszzr.Xz=z-Zzz^zzczzfz^ |2^5=3=tijt=i!=5=i :=i(=:fi :r==t:i=: -Ei'zzz4zzz^z=^^zz =*i=S

:t5=i|5: zAz - * d 9 d d — —gj -P- Efe one an o - ther's peace de light. And so ful - ztzfill his word] sor - rows flow from eye to eye. And joy from heart • to heart. .^_H^__J^--g^—.'^— •—?- -H- 3: zz^z -0- t sii; wmwm ^ ^mr^^mi^^z^^ 285 Brot/yerly Love. Let love, in one deUghtful stream, Love is the golden chain that binds Through every bosom flow; The happy souls above ; Let union sweet, and dear esteem, And he 's aa heir of heaven who finds In every action, glow. His bosom glow with love. HYMNS TO THE TUNE "WIHTH." 217 S86 ^ , ^;.M- C. M. 287 "Full of Boys and Girls.'" 7»er«'« nothing sweeter. I. THERE'S nothing sweeter than the thought, A PROPHET of the olden time. That I may see the Lord, Saw in the coming years, If I but seek him as I ought, A sight within Jerusalem, And love his works and word. Which calmed his rising fears. i. I'd rather be the least of them 2. Jerusalem! Jerusalem! That are the Lord's alone, Her ways that mourned so long- Than wear a royal diadem. He saw them filled with boys and girto— And sit upon a throne. A playful, happy throng. 3. Once in his arms the Saviour took 3. So may we see, with eye of faith, Young children, just like me. Jerusalem above: And blessed them with a voice and look, And hear tho song that children sing^ As kind as kind could be. In the thronged streets thereof

4b rd rather be the least of them 4. From these, our Sabbath homes below. That sliar'd that look and tone. May thousand nestUngs rise, To jom their mates above, and sweU Than wear a royal diadem, The chorus of the skies. And sit upon a throne. 4. Oh I who shaU see that blissful sight ? i. And though to heaven the Lord hath gone. Who hear that angel choir ? And seems so far away, One hour were worth the toils of earth, He hath a smile for every ono Of which we often tire. That doth his voice obey. DOXOLOGY. 6. I'd rather be the least of them That he will bless and own, To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Than wear a royal diadem, The God whom we adore. Aud sit upoD a throne, Be glory as it was, is now, iuid shall bo evermore. Words by I. r. W11.1.IAMB. SCHOLAR'S GREETIITCJ. (Wew.) S^q5Ez:^z,.-~45=:J=i^^J=:^=1b=:to:1—q^=:^=:^ iE?l-:5iE^-Zl^EiH?Zt^5£E5.EE?±4l^3^ 1. An - oth er week * has passed a - way! Time swift - ly speeds a long; We como a gala tlo eiiu-frE^= •0- z^Ezzzz^.z.AzzxEr^^0ZZ0zf0ZZ0- E'- ^-^jzzzy. ziztdzzizzzMzzzMzztLzzczz^ztfzz:p=p: ;T: ii CHORUS f Repeat p

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•^^ ^^9-^^-\ EgEEfEfc=^SEii siz '.fszrzp Ef Xz :t=F Ups, our humble prayer—To Turn who slept en Ma-ry's knee, A gen - tie child, as yOung ns we. -,^_|—Uj—I ^"^iHpiii^B^p^^er a prais - es and in love; And still the angels flll their home With joyful cry, "They come! they come I" /T\ ^7\ r- -e-'—p- -ffl—(P- fE±^z f±XfZ •9- m --«i^ ^ Hy. 291 THE SCHOOL GATHERING. No. 2. (New.) /TN -\—: -Ez ZiZZZZZ^rzZZZZ^ZZ, t SWMI ^_;^=pz==^Ll=:i'=»=t-br:=^=rf-I ^- 3 1. AVce come! we come I with loud ac - claim To sing the praise of Je • BUS' name; ,D.C.- And low ly bend, to of fer there. From youth-ful lips, our hum-ble prayer— -dZ -CZT- =?i: z-zz^zcpzzzpzzpzzz Ez-J^z :=t:- =-=1-: ^—'i^'A^.^5ZZziI ^- :aE*=?:t3=5ES

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^=^.=^—•==S=rf:gEE:—Ei-EL-JE^=;iE-i-=JEi:57=il:^=s:l-=^rr-^za a'I should love ono aa - oth - er, And keep the gold - en rule, Sing on, love on, ye all should lovo our.... pa-rents. As chU • dren ought to do. Sing on, love on, - -* 0- d--: ^- 9-ti2=^ arr=p=: -^=|EE=| —^-0- — 9- —Iz-zz^. •?. ^. tzij^z ,i-J.-l L. EÎ— r zp^zz^zsz^-x^zf^z^ziziisizs^zz^z^t^^^ —0—, ziE^d—* - V-©^—-"^ ^-^-^—d —*—•-*—d —-J^—^—•—'-i^-J—I* lit - tic Land of lov-ing ones; Sing on, love on, ye lit - tic bund of lov-ing: ones. ^^zt—tz.ztzztzz^z*-\Xzz^-\ ^z-(izEz^zzzzzzzE,tzz}.z-.f.zztz^ 'z rrli^-EEE Zzzkzz^.zE^.zzz-^^lzz^ÊEEzEAx.zzSzrEE-z-»^zz^ T .?>• Wc .ill should love our sisters, (3 iimes^ 5. We all should love the Saviour, (3 iimes^ And love our brothers too. Who shed for us his blood. 4. Wc all shouLl love the Bible, (3 tirnes^ 6. We hope to go to heaven, (3 times.) • Which tells us what to do. And sing the songs of love. BE KIND TO EACH OTHEfi, a^^S3E^3i -0~-«—Z\ -p- 3='-i •G—*=j—^-a-cj—«L_#-c^_5_jig_r_;=,_^_|r 1. Be kind to each other, The night's coming on. When friend and when brother Perchance may bo gone; Then, midst our it' ::1=z|;=dq-a—0- t ^±zdzzrzMzz^ litre; P3JzzdzzMzzMzE EEE -^=^^^ Chorus. :j=i=r=g==#3=|^3E«fc5:fcîr.?j:=H^b^ \-i—-—g^g—iXd-^--%E*-'^-*Ed-J-d^-^--u--j-jEd—d—'i--d ! - - jec - tion, How s^cet to have earned The blest rec-ol - lection Of kindness returned. Happy chiUdren, Blef BM gt=^=i1_i4= T-^H- ::tF^ -.fTZMZZpZZXZTIZZWZZprrp P -d—p- ^-H-. ^ZZtZZ0ZZd- ;E=E=EE '^^ •""EÊB^lEE^k g^^zî:!fiZiz^^tz3ezjzÊz^XÊ^ziztz^fi^îzii V ' -^ •0- -at- -0' ^ children. Who are loving one an- Other tru-ly; And tho Saviour, blessed Saviour, Loving more than all beside.

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dk-^E^^T^4^3EH^^3= •d-.-dr^ \jz^zjzd±»zz-^ JkizSz 1. We have met in peace to - geth-er, In this house of God a-gain, Constant friends have led ns hither, Here to chant the 2. We have met, but time is flyTing; We shall part, but still his wing Sweeping o'er the dead and dylog, WiU the changeful iS:^^^^J ^ggg^g

pi^^?^3Mf3f^Siî§^;©iS3î^-:E3i9E|£Êl; solemn strain. Join our voices 1 While we chant the solemn strain, Join our voi - ces! While we chant the solemn strain, seasons bring, Passing moments 1 Swift the changeful seasons bring, Passing momeuts 1 Swift the change-ful seasons bring.

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294 Anniversary Hymn. S. Let us, while our hearts are lightest, 4. Then with gioiy nover ending. Ll our fresh and early years. We our Saviour's face shall see, Turn to him whose smile is brightest, And shall hear him gently sayings And whoê grace wiU calm our tea"«. Little chUdren, come to me. Gracious Saviour! Precioqs saying! Thy rich grace will cahn our fears. Little chUdren, come to me. Gracious Saviour I Precious saying! Thy rich grace wUl calm our fears. , g i.ittle fhildren, come to me. 226 Hy. 095 OOME AND-WELCOME. in^li^îîi^piii^ 1. O come, children, come to the Sa viour to - day: Come, for all things are 2. He iji - vites you come, to Ins words now at - tenncld : He calls you in -P ^- SS3 zk Xz =: —13- Z0ZTZPZZ 3^tt ifzz.t~z ^m^^m^^^^^CHORUS. rea - dy, O ha,ste ye a - way: Come and wel-comC, Come and wel-como, Come and lovp, He's the children'.s best Friend; Come and wel-come, Come and v\el-come. Come and

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-0—•- xs=it LÊE:^^:E^ÊE^F^SÊEF^^BEI^SÊ^ zz^—^z z?=S=i5=:r=S==i=r^^^--^^^=^=^r=F=i?*r=f-=5- fc^ welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome. Come and welcome to Je - sus, nor longer de • lay. weloonte, welcome, welcome, welcome. Come and welcome lo Je - sus, the children's kind Friend. 0 0-.-0-r~F P P~. i-r mii^^^M^mm •\zz=Xz I. He died that the BOUIS of the children might live: 4. The Spirit says, "Oome," his gentle voice hear: He lives now in glory, their prayers to receive: To-day pray for pardon while Jesus is near: Come and welcome, Come and welcome, Come and welcome, Come and welcome, Come and welcome to Jesus, repent and believe. Come and welcome to Jesus, whilo bo is so near. HYMNS TO THB TUNE " COMB AND WELCOME." 227

^»0\) Pleasures of the Sabbath School. /^y I The Good Shepherd. 1. WH welcome with gladness the blest Sabbath Day, 1. OiTB Father in heaven invites us to sing. We meet here with pleasure to pi'aise and to pray; He graciously listens to the praises we bring; Te^ with pleasure, yes, with pleasure, yes, with While we're singing, while we're singing, while pleasure, pleasure, pleasure, pleasure, we're singing, smging, singing, singing. We meet here with pleasure to sing and to pray. He graciously listens to the praises we bring. 2. Here we listen to the words of instruction so sweet. t. Let us wake the glad song to our Father above, And the great Teacher blesses while we sit at his Who permits us again here to sing of his love; feet. Ever loving, ever loving, ever loving, loving, loving, We are happy, we are happy, we are happy, loving, happy, happy, happy. He permits us again here to sing of his love. We are happy when here our blest Teacher we meet. 3. He, the good Shepherd, giveth his life for the S. How dear is this place and this hour of prayer; sheep. When Jesus we meet, 0 'tis good to be tliere; All the lambs of tho fold io his footsteps should We wiU praise him, we will praise him, we wiU keep. praise him, praise him, praise him, praise him, Let us follow, let us follow, let us foUow, foUow, We wiU praise bun whose presence has oft blest us follow, foUow, here. Let us follow the Shepherd who died for his sheep. 4. Ah I how many are they who have not heard his 4. Soon wiU end here below aU our prayers and our name: songs, We wiU teU them to come, for to save them he Soon the greetings and farewdls wUl cease from our came. tongues; We will hasten, we wiU hasten, we wiH hasten, Then in glory, then in glory, then in glory, glory, hasten, hasten, hasten. glory, glory. We wiU hasten to teach them our dear Saviour's Then in glory forever we'U renew the glad strams. name. 228 Hy. Q98 WOOLWrOH. O. M. Double. a; i « PS E- i ^^^^m 1. O hap - py land! O Ijap py land! Where saints and an-gels dwell; We long to join that s. c. No lips untaught may 2. Thoa heav'nly Friend! thou heav'nly Friehd'. O hear us when we pray; ' Now let thy pardoninf D. c. Then we shall meet to -^^=WZ y~T M3E -t- :1: ± f=^=E ^ D. 0. AL sm. i^Efrig^^F^feE^dES^EgEE^

glorious band. And all their anthems swell: But ev-ery voice in yonder throng, On earth has breath'd a prayer; join that song, Or loarn the mu-sic there, grace descend, And take our sins a - way : Be all our fresh, our youthful days To thy blest service given; sing thy praise, A ransomed band in heaven. -'—pzzzrz-•— 0- ^j$0Z^Z0-ZZt zzhzEl E^ EE 1

299 MY SUNDAY SOHOOL. 1. MY Sunday .school I my Sunday school'. The words that fell from Jesus' tongue, I love the hallow'd spot; His cure of blind and dumb ; Amid my trifles and my play And how the Saviour loved the young, Thou Shalt not be forgot:. And bade the children come I Though idle, wicked children, spurn . My ^unday school I jay Sunday school! Its counsels and its care. O may I so Improve, Yet still my willing feet shall turn That my amendment may repay To seek instruction there. My teacher's care and love: Si. My Sunday school I ray Sunday school! May all the lessons taught me there How pleasant is the place— Be graven on my heart, Where in God's holy book I leam That I, O Lord, thy name may fear, The love of Christ to trace: Nor from thy ways depart I Hy.300 JOYTUL BE OUR NUMBERS. (New.) 229 *fUIiL OHORUS. -X -i—-!- mm iz ^li^m^ 3 ( Joy - ful, joy - ftd, joy - ful be our num-bers, Burst-ing forth the soul - en-livening lay, ) ( Swell the strain to mu-sic's sweetest murmurs, Ev - ery heart now hail this hap-py day,' ) ^•^ Xzz^z^^- E 3^3?=^^

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1. From the hiU and val - ley, far a - way, We come with merry greet-ings in our lay, 2. Of - ten as our fes - tal day rolls round, We haU it ev - er with bar - mo-nious sound. S. Golden hours are fleet - ing, like a speU, We meet, too soon to part and say fare - welL 4. Give the hand of friend-ship, ere we part, , May heav-en now em-balm it in each heart ••- • ••- .#-•*..•.•• Is^^S E^=^=^^gEe^Ep-I ;—-h-—rh- rr—ir t-r- ^ m WARDLAW. C. M. WM. 6. iBOADBUBT. =j^3^^^^t of praise, Whose breath our souls in - spired ;

of praise. Whose goodness, pass - ing thought. i zzzzi^zzzzzz^^zcz^zzX: -0— ztz- •-G Ii xJ.-^.= i X- m Loud and more loud the an thems raise, With grate ful ar dor fired. -J- J- zx^z E: -0T0 1— 3E 'E2 3-51 .PJ= 13E iz^zzLs: ^ -p- -0- -^-t^ 0-0-mm Loads ev ery mo - ment as it flies Wlth ben flts un - spught. -0;rr EEE ZZ^PZIZZu zzjz E^E^i a Praise to God. 3013 . Lift up to God the voice of praise. 4. Lift up to God the voice of praise. From whom salvation flows. For hope's transporting ray. Who sent his Son our souls to save Which lights thro' darkest shades of cba£Iv From everlasting woes. To realms of endless day. TRY AGAIN.* 231

1. 'Tis a Ics - son you shonld heed, Try, try a-gain; If at fiist yon don't succeed. Try, try a-gain;

-G -• 0 0 — 0- .0—0—0 0—0.^. •£zxzzzz»=z*zz» ~n *-, mt^zfzi ;E3^pH -^±EEztz -G 1 Unison. iÊS3EE^_E w^mm^m^^m^m Then your courage should appear; For if yon will per - severe. You will conquer, never fear, Try, try a - gain. -0-^7: nzz^ziszXzrzzXzzXzXzX^ -0- zdzd: ±Xt EEE tw^Êi^mm^ Unison. 303 Try again. Why, with patience, may not yon f If you 're left to sing alone. Only keep this rule in view. Sing, sing his praise. 2. Once or twice though yon shonld fail, Try, try again. If sad trials come to you, Try, try again; - As to every one they do. If at last you would prevail. 303 Love for Sion. For that they are blessings too. Try, try again; 1. WciiiT> you be as angels are. Sing, sing his praise. If we strive, 't is no disgrace, Sing, sing his praise; Though wc may not win the race; Would you banish every care, What should you do in that case 'i Sing, sing his praise; 3. For his wondrous dying love, Try, try again, Sing, sing his praise; Like the lark upon the wing, That he intercedes above, 3. If yon find yonr task is hard, Like the warbling bird of spring, Sing, sing his praise; Trv, try again; Like the crystal spheres that ring, Thus, whene'er yon come to die, Time will bring you your reward. Sing, sing his praise. You shall soar beyond, tlie sky. Try, try again; 2. If the world upon yon frown, And with angel choirs on hi£^ AU {hat other fojks can do, Sing, sing his psaise i Sing, sing his praise. 232 Hy. 304 OUR LOVING REDEEMER. GENTLY. Words by ASA D. SMITH. Music by WM. B. BBADBDBT. zAzrz\z=zizzEzi M :^: ft31-4 -0- P -m—'—0 a- -H- -•• -^ -0- ' -0- ' ^ -S- S- " -^ -^ ' 4- , J Our lov - ing Re deemer, we trust in thy word, The word which of old called the • I Its tones, all so ten der, with joy we have heard, (OMIT a j We think of the Gar - den—thy sweat as of gore. We think of the Cross, with its • And light are the pleasures which charmed us before, (OMIT 9 , 0—r0 • •- H- §!fBie£ -\- zA=Az ?=^^l^:EE=EEÊÊ=EiEE^^ fe=^=pii!|3EP^=PÊ^p3Êg^teÊÊiP^ 0ZZzi-pzrz^-^-.i-0_Xd__^__^_t_^.__^__^_4_jzg-__A--^--^ children to thee; \ For - bid not the lambs who would come unto me, For - bid not the an - guish un - tol J; }_ ) More precious thy smile than all sil - ver and gold, More precious thy T-9- -0 r |^ty=gEzb=jE|Ep:=f I,#E=î: ':EEEz •Xzz\zz H—-^ E=-=t:p=:f::_f:: Ikdl Chorvs.—Loud.

• y -• We come, oh, we come, thou wilt welcome us lambs who would come un - to me. We come, oh, we come, thou wilt welcome us smUe than all sil - ver aud gold. ^mm=wzzzz^zzzpz ZZ^Z -d- -P—ZpZ Xr. X=Xz ^. OUR LOVING REDEEMER. Concluded.

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Hy. 304 Our loving Redeemer. S Our sins, tho' as scarlet, they all shaU be clean. When life is all over, we hope then above. Washed white in thy blood, as the beautiful snow; Where cometh no terror, where falleth no tear, The robe of thy righteousness on us be seen. To sing in sweet numbers thy wonderful love, The joy of forgiveness our young hearts shaU know. Withall whoin childhood have followed thee here. We come, oh,

i=ZZfZ3 i=i--zzyzziszi. pE -#- 1 -«*- r f= And my couch, with tenderest care, 'Midst the spring - ing grass prepare. d: Xr- d: 3E :J= :i USE == EM . 0 305 1 3. To thy pastures, fair and large. Safe the dreary vale I tread. Heavenly Shepherd, lead thy charge, By the shades of death o'erspread; And my couch, with tenderest care, With thy rod and staff supplied. 'Midst the springing grass prepare. This my guard, and that my guide. 2. 4, When I faint with summer's heat. Constant to my latest end, Thou shalt guide my weary feet Thou my footsteps shalt attend. To the streams, that, still and slow. And shalt bid thy hallowed dome Through the verdant meadows flow. Yield me an eternal home. HYMN TO THB TUJJB "PLETEL'S HYMN." 235 306 Closing Hymn. L BftoTHjtRs, sisters, ere we part. 2. Tho' we here should meet no more. 3. Now to him,who reigns ialie&VMik Every voice and every heart' Yet there is a brighter shore; Be eternal glory given; Jom, and to our Father raise There, released from toil and pain. Grateful for thy love divine, One last hymn of grateful praise. There we aU may meet again. 0, may all our hearts be thine. SLOW AND SOFT. 307 SISTERS^^^m.. 7s.

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1. SoFTLT now, the Ught of day 2. Soon fbr us the Ught of day Fades upon my sight away. ShaU for ever pass away; Free from care, from labor free, Then, from sin and sorrow free, Lord, I would commune with tiie& Take us. Lord, to dweU with thee. 236 SvTaSTRD. SAFE IN THE PROMISED LAND. :z\z X -A- Xx=Xz ^- ± 3E 3E ± pl^ ^. ^ -0- izzt lizid1 -t -0- i 1, Where, O where, are the He - brew children-* Where, O where, are the Hebrew chUdren, ^. Where, 0 where, is the good E U jah. Where, 0 where, is the.good E - U^ jah. -^ ^ M-' \zz\z^zzzz^^}f^zzzz\zz\z^. m^ Chorus.—^By and by we 11 go home to meet them. By and by we'U go home to meet them.

^Sztzl. -0- i E v=-^ -^- -0- Who were cast in the fur - nace of fire? Safe now m the prom - ised land, Who went up in a chariot of fire? Safe now in the prom - ised land. '^=^ -0- 5 :1: •x^ S^^i -Ez EE Ez ES ^ By and by we '11 go home to meet them, 'Way o'er in the prom - ised land. 308 The promised Land. %. Wtere, 0 where is the prophet Daniel— Where, O where is the martyred Stephen— Where, 0 where is the prophet Daniel, Where, O where is the martyred Stephen, Who was cast in the den of Uons ! Who was stoned for his love to Jesus? Safe now in the promised land. Safe now in the promised land. By and by,

THE FLOWERS ALONG YOUR PATH. 311 1. THB flowers along your path. 2. They speak his praises forth. 3. And, with united voice. The sparklin.of drops of dew. Who gave them power to shine, They sing this song to you ;— Dear children, have a gentle voice, To bloom upon the loVely earth. " Be pious, Uttle girls and boys. And often speak to you. And show his band divine. And praise your Maker too." HYMNS TO TUB TUNE "PIiOWEB." 239 S. M. 3. Yes, whosoever will, 312 The Time to Part. Oh, let him freely come; 1, THB time to part has come; And freely drink the stream of lifej The hour of teaching's o'er. 'Tis Jesus bids him come. May eaoh some blessing carry homey Worth more than earthly store. 4. Lo I Jesus, who invites. Declares, " I quickly como:" %. May we, who taught thy word. Its savmg value know; Lord, help us to obey thy call. And in the heavenly wisdom. Lord, And at thy bidding, comel With steady progress, grow. 3. May we, who heard the voice S. M. Of kind instruction given. 314 Sincerity in Prayer. Make godUuess our only choice, 1. LoED, teach us how to pray. And seek the way to heaven. And give us hearts to ask; 4. So, through our futuro days, Or all we think, or do, or say. We'll bless this hallowed place; Will be a tiresome task. Where words of truth, and prayer, and praise, Are means of saving grace. 2. Thy Holy Spirit send. Our bosoms to inspire; Then shaU our praise to thee ascend. S. M. With pure and warm desire. 313 " Come.'* 3. J'esus, our great High Priest, 1. THB Spirit, in our hearts. Present our prayers above; Is whispering, "Sinner, come;" And spread abroad o'er aU thou sees^ The bride, the church of .Christ, proclaim^ The mantle of thy love. To all his cluldren, " Gomel" 2. Let him that heareth, say, 4. Teach us to find our bliss To aU about him, "Cornel" In earnest, fervent prayer; Let him that thirsts for righteouanessi For where we pray our Saviotir ia^ To Christy the fountain, come i And bliss is only there. 240 TRIFLE OHANT No. L Gloria in'E&celsis. FiBST PAKT. SECOND PART. zzzzzzzîzz 9- îlîEf=iEp=g^g zSxzzSzzz -(2- 3—sr -s;—'—o- I P« zSzZZiSt- i:^=Z;S^plfiiI G- ^ -^-^S0-T-«— EI

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QLOEIA IN EXOELSIS. To the Mrst Part of the Chant. 1. Glory be to | God on | high, Q and on earth | peace, good | wiU towards | men. 2. We praise thee, we bless thee, we [ worship | thee, Q we glorify thee, wo give thanks to thee | for tliy great — | glory. Jb the Second Part. S. 0 Lord God, | fieavenly | King, J God the | Father | Al- — | mighty I 4» O Lord, the only-begotten Son, | Jesus | Ohrist, | 0 Lord God, Lamb of God, [ Son. .of the | Fa- — | ther! O^ANT No. 1. ConetudeiL 241 2b the Third Part. jS. ^M tatest fcway tlie j sins, .of the | world, | have mercy up- | on — | us. • 6. Thou that takest away the | siaSi .of the | world, | have mercy up» | on— | usi ^. Thou that takest away the | sins, .of the | world, || Re- | ceive our | prayer. 6. Thoil that sittest at the right hand of | God the | Father, || haVe mercy up- j on-^ | Us. 7*0 the Mrst Part. 9. For thou only | art -~ j holy, | Thou I only | art the | Lord. lo. Thou only, 6 Christ, with tiie | Holy j Ghost, || art most high in the | glory, .of | God the | Father. | A"- j nlen.

t»SALM 23. 1. The Lord is my shepherd | 11 shall not | want; || he maketH mo to lie doWn in green pastures; he leadeth me beside the stiU [ wa"- — | ters. — 2. He restoreth tay soul; he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his | name's — | sake; | yei^ thoiigh I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they | comfort | mc. 8. Thort preparest a table before me. in the presence of mine enemies: thou f nointest my head witk oil; my | cup. .runneth j over. | Suipely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; and I wiU dwell in the hoiise of the Lord, for- | ev | er. j A- | men, 16 242 OHANT No. 3. Humble Delfotion. fi. f*. BosiuKsfi. ^Ifi^^

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«THY WILL BE DONE." "COME UNTO MR"

" Come unto me, all ye that labor, and ^are heavy laden, and I 1. "Thy wUl be | done!" | In devious way urill give you rest."—Matt. 11 : 28. The hurrying stream of | life may | run; | Yet still our grateful hearts shall say, | " Thy will be | done." 1. With tearful eyes I look around. Life seems a dark and | stortny | sea; Yet, 'midst the gloom, I hear a sound, 9. " Thy will be | done 1" | if o'er us sliine A heavenly | whisper, | " Come to | me." A gladd'ning and a | prosp'rous | sun, || This prayer will make it more divine— | " Thy wiU be | done." 8. It tells me of a place of rest— It tells me where my | soul may | flee; Oh 1 to the weary, faint, oppressed. BL "Thy will be | done!" | though shrouded o'er Our I path with | gloom, |J one comfort—one How sweet the | bidding, | " Come to J me.* Is ours :—^to breathe, while we adore, | " Thy wiU be | done." 3. When nature shudders, loth to part From all I love, en- J joy, and j see ; Close by repeating to the first two measures, " Thy will When a faint, chill steals o er my heart, • done." A sweet voice | utters, | " Come to [ me." OOME UNTO ME. Oonolnded, 247 4. Coqie, for all else must fail and die, 5. 0 voice of mercy 1 voice of love 1 Earth is no restidg | place for | thee; In conflict, grief, and | ago- | ny. Heavenward direct my weeping eye, Support me, cheer me, from above I I am thy | portion, | " Come to | me." And gently | whisper, | " Come to | me."

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Psalm 121, \. I will lift up muie eyes unto the hills, from whence | cometh. .my | help. 2. My help cometh from the Lord, which made | heaven, .and | earth. | 5. He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee | wiU not | slumber. 4. Behold he that keepeth Israel shall not | slumber, .nor | sleep. | 6. The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shade upon thy | right— | hand. 6. The sun shaU not smite thee by day, nor the | moon by | night. | t. The Lord shall preserve thee from all evU: he shall pre- | serve thy | souL 8. The Lord shall preserve thy going out, and thy coming in, from this time forth, and even for eva more. I A— I men. 248 OHAKT, No. la " 0 give thanks." SOLO, or SEMI-CHORUS.—SUPERINTENDENT, or TEACHBRS. CHORUS OF SCHOLARS AND TEACHERS. mtifmi^îziz^'^^• -z-Azz-v-E 0 give thanks unto the Lord, for he is good; For his mer - cy en - dur - eth for ever. "•0-'ph-t!i-0--0-.0-'6^ m E3EE=EEi=p,ÊEE3EÊEE^£^C

SOLO, or SRMI-CHORUS, CHoi«us. III: -«- -0- O give thanks unto the God of gods. For hiI) iss meroer-oyr • cy een -- dudur -- eteth foforr ev-er. A - men.'. -•-•-T-ffl—i-i» a lf=^l IIPE^f-^P PPE^ Psalm 136, 1. O give thanks unto the Lord, for he Is good; Cho. For his mercy endureth for ever. 2. Give thanks unto the God of gods; Cho. For his mercy endureth for ever, 8. 0 give thanks unto the Lord of lords; Cho. For his meicy endureth for ever, 4. To lii;n who alone doeth great Avonders; Cho. For his mercy endureth fer ever, 6. To him that by, wisdom made the heavens ; Cho. For his mercy endureth for ever, 6. To him that stretched out the earth above the waters ; Cho. For his mercy endureth for ever, •7, TO him that made great Ughts ; Cho. For his mercy endureth ftir ever, 8. The sua to rule by day ; the moon and stars to rule by night; Cho, For his mercy endureth for ever, 9. Who remembered ns in our low estate; Cho. For his mercy eijidureth for ever, 10. And hath redeemed us from Our enemies; Cho. For liis mercy endureth for ever, 11. Who giveth food to all flesh ; Chb. For his mercy endureth for ever, 12. 0 give thanks unto the the God of heaveo; Cho, For his mercy endureth for ever, Ameo. INDEX OF TUNES,

PAO-R PAGE rAoa A Homo Beyond the Tide , !)8 Como find Welcome., ,.. '2.i() Howell , 74 AU the Week we Spend..... 130 Come,, I.et us Sing of Jesus 37 How Sweet is the Day 311 America ..., ,,. 92 Como with u3 ll'i How Sweet is the Sabbath to Me.... 90 Amsterdam ,...;., 43 ContK, ya Blessed of my Fatlier }4S Anniversary Hymn 2-i5 Coronation.,, , •.., £6 I Love Them that Love Me 160 A Poor Wayfaring Man of Grief..... 100 I'm a Pilgrim..., ,••..,. 12T A Saviour ever near..., .... 83 Den nis.., , 204 I'm Going Home 2g Autumn...,, , ,...,.. 10'i Dismission., 34 Improve the Time , 134 Ava , I'JT Duke Street, 114 Independence Day., 1B9 Aval;e! awake.,.,...,.., 1 '6 In the Silent Midnight Watohcs 103 Avay to Sabbath School. GO Evelyn. , , 70 Invitation to Sabbath School 16 Azmoti 91 I Want to be an Angel,...., 140 Funeral Bell , ', 38 Balerma ..', J10 Flower, 2^3 Beautiful Zion , 1T9 JesuB, Ever Near....,..., 106 Be Kind to Each Otuer 224 Gertrude , 82 Joyful beoiir Numbers. , 22# Benevento ..., , 4! Gladly Meeting 130 Joyfullyl Joyfully , 121 Bowen 1R3 Good Tidings 134 Just aa I am It Brother aud I , , 139 Greenville 200 Broirn , , 24 Gushing so Bright ,, 177 Kind Worda can Never Pie 14S By-and-By 1T8 Happy Day.., , , 206 Laban..,, IBS Canaan's Happy Shore 103 Happy Land 181 La Mira 118 Captivity ,'. , , 44 I Happy New Year. 62 Let us Love One Another: 194 Ghfldreu in Heaven (No. 1) 103 i Heaven is ray Home 1'28 Let us Walk in the Lijfht 219 ehildran i. i Heaven (No. 2) *. 1 (13 | Heber 18 Little Band of Loriug Ones 223 ChUdrea's Praise • ICO | Hebron 103 Little Samuel 219 Come..., 5) I Helena 160 Lottie 40 Como and Sing.. • • 78 i Homeward Bound ,.,,, 'S'3 I«oving Kiadaeaa,..,..,..,.., 183 2S0 INDEX OF TUITES.

PJLOB PAGE PAQI Madan 155 Salvation's Free .36 The Sunday School Army. 136 Manor 46 Saviour, Like a Shepherd Lead us... 64 There is Sweet Rest in Heaven 214 Martyn .26 Scholar's Greeting 218 There's not a Tint 68 Mlcah 7T Sicily ...,.• r 34. Thrioe Hail! Happy Day 163 Missionary Hymn 174 Sisters. 236 To-diy the Saviour Calls 61 MyBible 30 Song of Children 202 Tribute of Praise 0 My Dear Sunday School 188 Song of Praise 157 My Heart's Home 59 Song of the Infanta 213 Try Again 231 Song of Welcome 120 Wandering Stranger 31 Nettleton 32 State Street 199 Wardlaw 230 Never Forget the Sabbath School 66 St. Thomas 142 We all Love One Another 137 Never Late 132 Sweet Story , 133 Welcome, Welcome, Quiet Morning. 205 New Jerusalem..,, 237 Suflfer Little Children to Come Unto We '11 not Give Up the Bible 66 Now we Lift our Tuneful Voices.... 187 Mo 152 We Lovo to Sing Together 136 Nuremberg. ,..• 5i When His Salvation Bringing 48 Oh, How he Loves, .t 123 Take Up Thy Cross 61 When Shall We Meet Again 182 Old Hundred 154 The Bible! the Bible 131 When the Morning Light 23 Omer 50 Tho Bright Crown 180 Where do Children Love to Go 13 On the Cross 106 The Gladsome Strain 190 Will You Go 184 Ortonville 80 The Glorious Time 14 Wirth 216 O that Beautiful World 310 The Good and the End 129 Woodworth 8 Our Loving Redeemer 232 The Happy Meeting.., 12 Woolwich : 228 OnrSaHJathHome 55 The Happy Sabbath School 112 Yonder 'a My Home 198 O Welcome the Day 138 The Lilies of the Field 5 The Little Travelers 186 Zephyr 208 Parting Hymn 207 The Lord is my Shepherd 52 Pleyel's Hymn 234 The Love of Jesus 10 Portiiguese Hymn 194 The Pleasant Sunday Meeting. 76 CHANTS. Praise the Lord 78 The Precious Bible 104 No. 1. Gloria in Excelsis 240 Preston 164 The Promised Land (No. 1) 86 No. 3. Psalm xxiii 241 The Promised Land (No. 2) 87 No. 3. Humble Devotion 243 Remember Me 1T2 The Sabbath School 107 No. 4. Holy, Holy, Holy Lord 243 Beqniem 1T6 The School Gathering (No. 1) 220 No. 6. The Mercy of the Lord 244 Best. 72 The School Gathering (No. 2) 322 No. 6. The Lord's Prayer 246 Bonan 20 The Shining Shore 185 No. 7. Thy Will be Done 246 Rosy Light (No. 1) 84 The Song of Love 117 No. 8. CometoMe....' 246 gabbath Morning 116 The Sunday School 144 No. 9. I Will Lift Up Mine Eyes.... 247 gafb in the Promised Land 230 The True Friend 170 No.lO.0 Give Thanks 248 HYMNS FOB PRAYER AND' CONFERENCE MEETINGS.

PRAISE. Page PAOE PAGE PAflB An hall the power 90 While shepherds watched... 69 Awake, my sonl, and with.. 77 SABBATH. Atvako my soul 183 Blest be tho tie that binds..204 Cbme, dearest Lord.. 169 Awake! awake 125 CHRIST THE SHEPHERD. Cast thy burden on the 82 0n:6 more assembled .169 Gome let ns join 97 Saviour, like a shepherd 64 Children of the heavenly... 15 Sweet is the work, my God.. 11. Gome let our voices raise,.... 93 See the kind shepherd Jesus, 19 Come thou fount of every... 32 Soon \villset th6 Sabbath... 16' Gome let us all unite .117 The Lord is our shepherd....194 Come we who love the Lord,.143 Thine earthly Sabbaths 29 Como sound his praise 156 To thy pastures fair 234 Father, whate'er of earthly. 81 The rosy light fs dawning... 84 Hark! what mean those 46 Guide me, 0 thou groat 200 While the Sabbath light 116 Here we come to worship.... 161 WABNINQ. How sweet and heavenly 216 Let every creature join 143 Hasten, 0 sinner, to be wise 45 How tedious and tasteless... 91 MiSaiONART. Lift up to God the voice 230 In the silent midnight. 108 I love thy kingdom, Lord,...142 From Greenland's icy 174 Lord, when thou didst ...114 Say sinner, hath a voice 44 I'm not ashamed to own 69 Hasten, Lord, the glorious.. 14 Praise to God—immortal..'.. 54 Sinners turn, why will ye... 27 I want to be like Jesus 141 Jesus shall reign where!er...ll6 Praise we him by whose 171 Jesus, I my cross 171 INVITATION. Roll on thou mighty ocean..176 Preserved by thine 206 Oh happy day that fixed 206 Shout the tidings 134 Ye angels who stand round.. 91 Behold a stranger 11 Our botadage here shall end.178- Come, humble sinner Ill Our days are as the grass....238 Tho morning light ,. 86 OBBIST AND THE CBOSS. Come, ye sinners 74 Rise my soul and stretch.... 43 VARIOUS SUBJECTS. Alas! and did my Saviour... 95 Child of sin and sorrow, 197 Soldiers of Ohrist, arise 156 As flows the rapid river 178 A poor, way-faring man 100 Hear, 0 sinner, mercy calls,. 35 Take up thy cross.. 61 Hear, oh hear the melting... 65 Come Holy Spirit, 173 Behold! behold the Lamb...l06 Thus far the Lord hath led..l68 God is lovo, his mercy 47 Christ was teaching 165 Hear ye not a voice 15 Why is my heart so far 167 Just as I am, 8 Holy Father, thou hast 192 Hark ! the herald angels 165 Lord, what offering 65 Just as thou art 17 PRATER. Hark! the voice of love 203 Our little bark 165 I lay my sins on Jesus, 50 Oh how divine, how sweet...110 Now come and seek 36 Go when the morning...... 49 Saviour visit thy plantatioD.201 I saw onp hanging on a tree, 95 Sow in the morn thy seed... 41 In the cross of Jesus glory,.. 33 Now is the accepted time....143 How sweet to be allowed 119 Return, 0 wanderer 45 If'tis sweet to mingle 71 Take my heart, 0 Father....201 Jesus, I love thy charming.. 97 There is a path that leads...173 Jeaus, lover of my soul 27 Sinners, Will you scorn 34 t love to steal awhile away.. 24 The Saviour calls 19 Lord we come before thee....164 This life is but a summer's...173 Jesus, thou art the sinner's.l72 While with ceaseless course. 42 Jesus died my soul to save,..101 The Spirit in our hearts 239 Our heavenly Father bids... 69 Let ns go to Bethlehem 71 To-day the Saviour calls 61 Prayer is the soul's sincere.. 81 DEATH. Mary to the Saviour's tomb, 26 While Mfe prolongs 169 CHILDREN. Asleep in Jesus 72 One there is 170 Far, far o'er hill and dell.... 38 Bock of ages, cleft for me... 70 THE PENITENT. By cool Siloam's shady rill,. 18 Hark to the solemn bell SO Soft be the gently breathing.209 Oh, how divine 110 CrO thou in life's fair morn'g 49 The God of love will sure.... 8 Sweet the moments 33 Oh Thou, whose tender 167 How shall the young 19 Think, 0 ye who fondly 21 There is a fountain 81 Show pity. Lord, 0 Lord. ...169 I would a youthful pilgrim. 29 There iu a friendi, 123 Remeihber thy Creator uow.119 HEAVEN. Thou swift gliding Kedron,. 53 THE CHRISTIAN. Remember thy Creator 175 FareweU to all below 11 When I survey the wondrous 9 Am I a soldier of the cross.. 26 Soon as I heard my Father. .167 I'm a lonely traveler here...l9S (251) 25*2 INDEX OF FIRST LINES.

PACE PAOE PAOE PAOl I'm a pHgrirPi I'm n strangerl27 Oh happy land 228 When I con read my title.... 25 0 Father Almlglity. to thee. 63 Vai but R stniiiger here 128 Out on an ocean ^2 Praise God, frumiwhom 164 I would not live alway...... 53 TeH me, brotliers, will yon„H)9 ' 'CLOSE* Praise the name of Gud 27 Joyfully, joyfnll.v onward..„12l We have no home 141 Dismiss us with thy b1e8siDgl5i To Father, frun anrl „.., 25 Jerusalem, my happy h(Ame.237 Why have we lips 29 Heavenly Father graut....i..201 To God the Father. ...„ 154 My heax'enly litmie ia, bright 28 We're traveling home 184 Lord, dismiss us 34 When shall we meet agaiDi.182 My days arc gliding Hwiftly.185

INDEX OF FIRST LINES. x'AGU PA« Alas! and did ray Siviour blee't 95 Children ! listen to the Lord 83 All hail, tho power of Jesus'name , -6 Cliildren of the heavenly King , 15 AU the week wu spend .' 136 Christ was tpivching all the day. ..^.. US Am I a soldier of the cross. ^Si Come, and sing with joy and gladness 78 Another week has passed away. 218 Come, coinev do n't delay 113 A poor, wavfari'.ig msin of grief. 1 Ol) Come, children, and join (Happy New Year) 63 A.prophet of the olden time ., 217 ComerCliiJdren, and join (Happy greeting) 63 Around the throne of God in heaven 102, 105 Come, cliildren, come to God 40 AH flows the rapid river .••••• > 175 Com.',.cliildren, hail the Prince of Peace 37 As forth I walked in the early morning 1'24 Come*childi'en, join to sing.... ',.... 39 Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep 7'^ Come, dearest Lord, and bless this day ICO Assembled i'l our school once more 115 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove :;..., 173 Awake I awake I your bed forsake 125 CdStne, humble sinner, in whose breast Ill Airake., my soul, and with the sun 77' Come, join our celebration t Awake, my soul, to joyful lays 183 Come, let our voices raise ,i 98 Come, let us all unite and sing lit Come, let us join our cheerful songs 9T Beautiful Zion, built above....- 179 Come, let us sing of Jesus 87 Behold, a stranj^er at the door 11 Come, let us sweetly sing. IM Behold! behold! the Lamb of God lOJ Come, schoolmates, do n't grow weary...; , 214 Be kind to each other. - 224 Come, sound his praise abroad 15ft Blest be the tie that binds 204 Come, thou almighty King .• 93 Blest Saviour, as we meet ., 41' Come, thou fount of every blessing 33 Brothers, sinters, era we part.' '2'35 Come, where joy and gladness 120 By cool Siloam's shady rill 18 . Come, we who love the Lord 143 Come, ye children, .ind adore 79 Cast thy burden on the Lord 8? j Come, ye sin-irjrs. poor and nn.-^rly 74 Child of sin and sorrow..... 1!)7 i Crotvns and priiLsus ! oroiyns aud pr.ii.>i;i ,.,.... 43 I2TDEX OP FIRST LINES. 253

PAGB PAOK |>ear,fa).ber, ere we part,.,,,,,,, ,.v.. I5.i Ofar'âylour, ever ^% my side. 105 How sweet and heavenly Is the sight. t sut Death has been here.,...... ', ;.. 166 How sweet is the day.. , jjn blsmiss us with thy blessing, Lord, help. 154 How sweet is the Sabbath to mc 90 How sweet to bo allowed to .pray.. 119 farewell! farewell! toallbelow i...... 11 How tedious and tasteless the hours 91 far, far o'er hill and dell i 38 Hushed be my murmuriugs, let cure depart ,. 8S Father, whate'er of,earthly bliss 81 If'tis sweet to mingle where ...... ,....,; .i. n Prom Crroenland'a icy mountains. 174 I have a Father in the promised land 88^ 81 Eôni the iêcesses of a lowly spirit 242 1 kiiow a sweet valley m Gladly meeting, kindly greeting. 130 I know'tis Jesus loves my soul 10 .Criory be to God on high (Cha^t). 240 I lay my sins on Jesus gg I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day. IU Glory to the Father give 55 J love them that love rae , 160 God is Iqye! ,his mercy brightens 47 I love tho Sabhath school, the places.' 191 God of mercy, God of love..; .-. 55 I love thy kingdom, Lord 148 Go thou, in.life's fair morning.., 40 I love to have the Sabbath come ..i. 9 Go when the.morning shineth ^ 49 I leva to steal awhile Away ,24, lit Great Savioi)r, who did' st condesceud 2u3 I 'm a lonely traveler here..., IM Guide me,.0. thou great Jehovah : 2l)0 I 'ui a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger^ 121 Gushing BO brisht in the morning light. 177 I'm but a stranger bere 128 I'm not ashamed to own my Lord 69 Hark I, thp.herald angels sing. -. 165 In humble prayer, O may \ read .' 209 Hark! the voice of love aud mercy. ;.. 203 In the cross of Jesus glory 39 Hark to the,solemn bell -.... 39 In the silent midnight watches IDS Hark! what mean those holy voices ...i. 46 I saw one hanging on a tree 9S Hasten, Lord, the glorious time. 14 I thauk the goodness and the grace 80 Hasten,. O, sinner, to be wise 45 I think, wbsn I read that swee* story of old..>...,. , 13S Hear, oh! hear the melting story 65 I've roamed over mountain 189 Hear,, O sinner, mercy calls you 35 I want to be an angel ,.,,..,,, 140 -Hear ye not a.voic.e from heaven 15 I will lift up mine eyes (Chant) 24T Hearenly Father, grant thy blessing. 201 I would a.youthful pilgrim be.... i.'..v 99 Bere we come to worship God 161 I want, to he like Jesa.^! 141 (Here we 9uff.:r.grief aoApain .••••<• • 12 I would not live alway ,. ., SS Here we throng to praise the Lord 't .îr.% 4 , 9T Holy, holy, Lord God (Chant) ...243 Jetus, I my cross, have taken 3i Row pleasarit thus to dwell below S07 Jesus, lover of my soul 2f Boir shall the young secure their hearts. 19 Jesus shall leiga where'ur tba sun. -. 119 25i INDEX OF FIRST LINES.

PAGE Jesus, thou art the sinner's Friend 173 O happy land, O happy land SS9 Joyful be our numbers 229 O, how divine, how sweet the joy. llO Joyfully, joyfully onward we move 121 O Lord, behold before thy throne 48' tlTiut as I am, without one plea 8,17 O thou, whose tender mercy hears 161 Oh I come, come away I the Sabbath morn 169 £ind words are never lost 146 Oh I come, let us sing 163 O, oome with us, the Sabbath bells.... , 123 Let every creature join, 143 Oh, welcome the day 138 Let us go to Bethlehem 71 Oh, we love to come to our Sabbath home 68 Let us love one another 196 Once more assembled on thy day 109 Let us sing the King Messiah 203 Once was heard the song of children 203 Lift up to God the voice of praise 230 One there is above all others. 170 Uttle travelers, Zionward. 186 Our bondage here shall end , 178 Lord, a little.band and lowly.. Ji 75 Our days are as the grass. 238 Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing, fill 84 Our Father in heaven 231 Lord, help us as we sing. 199 Our Father, who art in heaven (Chant) 249 Lord, teach a sinful child to pray , 95 Our heavenly Father bids us ask. , 69 Lord, teach us how to pray 239 Our little bark, on boisterous seas. 166 Lord, we come before thee now 164 Our loving Redeemer, we trust in thy word 233 Lord, what offering shall we bring 65 Our youthful hearts with temperance burn 61 Lordl when thou did'st ascend on high 114 Out on an ocean, all boundless, we ride 29 Maker of the Sabbath day 83 Pleasant is the Sabbath bell 219 Many voices seem to say ^ 83 Praise the Lord, when blushing morning 78 Mary to the Saviour's tomb ' 26 Praise to God! immortal praise 54 Hy Bible 1' t is a book divine 30 Praise we him by whose kind favor 171 My country,' t is of thee 92 Prayer is the soul's sincere desire 81 My days are gliding swiftly by 185 Preserved by thine almighty power 206 My beavenly home is bright and fair 28 My Sunday school 1 my Sunday school 228 Remember thy Creator now 119 Remember thy Creator, while 170 Never forget the Sabbath school C6 Return, O wanderer, return. 45 How, come and seek the Lord 36 Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings 41 How is past the time of teaching 35 Rockof Ages! cleftforme 70 Now is the accepted time 1^ Roll on, thou mighty ocean 179 Now we lift our tuneful voices 187 O come, children, come to the Saviour 326 Sabbath schools must have their meeting 81 O come in life's gay jnorning ^^ Sad as the music, low and dim 179 O, do not be discouraged 135 Saviour, at thy footstool bending. 69 Ogive thanks unto the Lord ^ >. 248 Saviour, like a shepherd lead us M 0 b*pi>7 d»y> that fixed my cboica.. • 80^ Saviouil visit thy plantation 901 mOEX OF FIRST LINES, 255

PAOtl 8ay, sinner, hath a Voice Mrlthtn.., 44 The Spirit, In our hearts...! ..,..,,.....,. 239 Say, whither, wandering stranger 31 The Sunday school, that blessed place 144 See the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands 19 The time to part has come 239 Shepherd, -vchile thy flock are feeding ;.... 195 The voice is hushed, the gentle Voice 209 Shout tho tidings of salvation... i 134 Then shall the king say (Anthem) ;.. 148 Show pity. Lord; O Lord, forgive^. 169 There is a fountain filled with blood '81 Sinners, turn, why will yo die.. 27 There is a happy land, far, far away. • 181 Sinners, will ye scorn the message, i 34 There is a path that leads to God 173 Soft be the gently-breathing notesj , 209 There's a Friend above all others 123 Softly now. the li,G;ht of day 235 There's not a tint that paints the rose 08 Soldiers of Christ, arise i 156 There's nothing sweeter than the thought. 217 Some call us the infants 212 Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love 29 Soon as I heard my Father say...... 167 Think, O ye, wlio fondly languish 21 Soon will set the Sabbath sun ., 15 This day to greet, with joy we meet 168 Sow in tho morn thy seed ;' 41 This life is but a summer's day i..., 173 Buffer little children to nome unto me n < 152 Thou Guardian of our youthful days ,.... 146 Sweet tho moments, rich in blossin.tj. > 33 Thou sweet gliding Kedron 63 Sweet ia the work, my God, my King i .t. 11 'Thrice hail, happy day 163 Thus far tho Lord hath led me on...... , 16S Take my heart, O Father, take it 201 Thy will be done (Chant) 246 Take up thy crossl the Saviour said. 51 ' T is a lesson you should heed 231 • Teachers, here we meet together 75 'T is religion that can give 219 Tell me, brothers, will you meet me 109 To-day the Saviour calls. 61 Thank God for the Bible.... ., 189 To do to other.s as I would. 146, The Bible) the Bible, more precious than gold. 131 Toil on teachers, toil on boldly. 193 The God of love will sure indulge 9 To thee, O blessed Saviour 86 The good and the kind 129 To the sports of the thoughtless 188 The lambs of Jesus I who are they 10 To thy pastures, fair and large. , 233 The lilies Of tho field 5 The flowers along your path. 238 Wo all love one another 137 The Lord attends when children pray 94 We all should love one another 228 The Lord is my Shepherd, how happy am I 52 We are but yoUng, yet wo may sin| ,... 118 The Lord is my Shepherd (Chant) 241 We are going home, We 've had visions .j^t... 210 The Lord is our Shepherd. 194 We are out on the ocean sailing 98 Tho mercy of the Lord (Chant) 244 We bring no glittering treasures C The morning light is breaking, 85 We come, we come this hallowed day , 190 The morning sun is bright and clear. 60 We come, we como with loud acclaim .;...,.. .220, 223 The rosy light is dawning 84 Why have we Ups, if not to sing - , 29 The Sabbath school 'a a place of prayer 107 We have met in peace together ; 329 The Saviour calls, let every ear 19 We have no home but heaven 141 The Saviour said, " Suffer little children" ,. 153 We lay thee in the silent tomb,. ,i...... 119 2Sd lifDliX OF FIRST tiif^l

PAOE VAdl Wo love to .£»n to Sabbath shooL.ii 139 Where do children loVe to go i..; i... u.,...... 18' We love to siig to.^etlier...., , i.. TJ6 Wlicre Is it We IOVK to go ii We wclcoiiio With gliid.iess , i 2'7 Where, oh, where ai-e the Hebrew '.... i. iSi Welcome, w,,loL.ni.', qiii.'t morning.. .i.. 205 While life prolongs its precious light 169 We'll not give up the Bible., i 5ij While .'^hjpherds \v.atched ihelr flocks by night 60 We'U not h)r.,',t tliG Sabbath school.... .i St Willie the Sabbath light is beaming. llll We're sr.T.-tliri,' home to hcavca above i... 184 While with ceaseless course the auii. i 43 What happy mom.nits have I spent. 191 Who shall sing, if not th.; rhildreu...: 193 What is it allows my soul the way —..... ]ii4 Why Is my heart so far from tlice,. .;i 167 Wheue'«r 1 tilce my walks abroad i...» Hi Why should cold and stormy weather BO When his Bulv.Uio-i bi'i:iging i , :.. 4S With joy we meet, with smiles we quit IW When I r.vi icm! my tillj clear ,1... '.;5 With tearful eyes I look around (Chant). 246 When I survey the wo idrOus cross. , ;... 9 \Vorda are things of little Cost....; i...... 71 When 3.iljb;it.lVs sacred morning liglit 16 Would you be as angels are i 231 When little Samuel wokn....i...I , 21.^ When shall tlic voice of singing. .i ....i.. 7 Vo angels tf ho stand round the throne , 91 When shall wc meet again i 18' Ves, Chii;iti:in teacher, go. 199 When tho mor liii.^; lij^ht drives away i.. : 2."? Yes, di^ir. Sabbath school, 1 love thee 66 When thu Sabbbtii bell is ringing .....;. i^.... 47 Ye v.aUaLit SolJiers of the cross .'. 130

INDEX CF SUBJECTSi Qram ro-3. Or'^si-na ov Sonoc(i/-15, 20, 2T, 30. 61. 63, 81, 85, Dp.VoTirtNTAL TlYiiNS FOB SAiJn.\'rn Scnooi. oa pAMit.T—5, T, 0, I 1. 17. 13, '22, 24, ;il, ;)4, :i6, 43, 6T, 5'), 00. 64, 69, 70, T4, loa, ;or, lo^ im, ii4,185,172, aoo,221,247, 251,312,273, 7.;, 77, Si), 87, on, 01, (5, 07, 99, lOi, 10.^, 112, 113, 114, 135, 281,'J8J, '-91, JdJ, '204. ].'4, 1J5, l:!-2, 135, 1..8, 131, 141, 142, 14;!, 146, 1.5'?, 153,16t, ISS, 103, 16.-5, 10T, 170, 175,177, 181,187, 190, 200, '20t, 2U, BniNs rnn <.;r.o3iNr, Of SnttooT.—14, 47, 50, 61, 8"!, 83, 92, 94, '2i7, 218, 210, 2 4, '240, '241, '245, '25T, '2.58, '25), '26-2, '264, 371, 102, 173, 17J, 107, 193, 220, 242, 166, 274, 281, 296, 312. '273, 230, L8J, -S.), 2J2, 203, 293, 301, 301. 3115, 306, y07.

THE 8A]!:!.\TII 3CIIOOI.-10, 15, 23, 24, 3i5, 58, 82, 93, 94, lit OW DEATU—1, 51, 51, ."iO, 7S, 10.1, 155, 215, 27S, 236, 310. 121, 1 •:!, i:U, 1.!!), IA 161, ld'%161, 104, 108, iTl, 17i, 1T4, 177, 178, r9 ISI, 13.!. 184, 190, 191,205, 207, ^0.1, 240,'.:4S, MiBstoxsr.Y JIRETINHB ANI> >toNTiiLY CONCERTS—-7, 76,123, 25-', r53, -.ir,, loJ, '-81, i:84, 300, 225, 299. ITO, '200, '213, 2'M, '234, 2C3, '286. P03 AN''^iV'^a<;\?.ir3 .\Ni> S.'-I;;-. \Ti'. PcincL CM.Eim^TlON'B—3, THE SAmi.\Tii-7, 11,18, 26, .14, Z9, 60, 109, 119,120, i:5,160, r,K6\ S3 8', 110, 111, i.:i, i'.;i, r28, i<;2, KV,, I61, 0;;, 16S, 167, ISJ, -J_'o, 251, •.7-3, 290, 296, 17', 1":!, ;T0, 193, l'J4, It.Ti v:r.. '.U". 2i:, -.5.), '..'54, 188, 2yi, '29;, 294, 204. TUB Bim.E—11, 81,142,173, 212, 24o, 27t. flVMXs ro?. THE I.V>:;r;T,i o!.- .isTi.Y—3, 1C8, 1C2, 203, 208,860,

OENiiaAi, Pr.AiSK—'^. 11, 16,17, b% 5b, 06, 7tt'', 104, 110,129. •fiiB iNF.vrJT Sciiooi.—18], 134, 206, 282, 233, 311. 130, i:!5 i:0, 1.38, 141. 187, 201, 2tf2, 306, 207,210, 2i0, 243, eCt, 2C8, 297, 3ul, 804. TEMPEil.i.NCB—So, 2C7.