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WM. B. BRADBURY'S GOLD MEDAL PIANP-EORTES TWO GOLD MEDALS, GOLD MEDAIi. ONE SILVER MEDAL, AND FOUR FIRST PREMIUM DIPLOMAS. Making iuuA SEVEN FIRST PREMIUMS I Bestowed upon Mr. Wm, B. BRADBUfi'S within the hrlef space of FOUR weeks: By the Officers of Stat>. Faiks, and by the Amebioan iNSTiruTF, "^ewYork City, "FOR THE B.. 1 JMA VO-FOKTES." These were as follows - GOLD MEDALS. N. J. STATE FAIR, held at Paterson, 18�a FAIR OF AM. INSTITOTE, Academy of Music, New York City, 3868. SILVER MEDAL. ILL. STATE FAIR, Decatur, 1868. DIPLOMAS. NEW YORK STATE FAIR, Utloa, 1863. OHIO STATE FAIR, Cleveland, 1868. PENN. STATE FAIR, Norristown, 3868. IND. STATE FAIR, Indianapolis, 1868. JUDGES AT THE AMERICAN INSTITUTE. 1863. L. M. Q-OTTSCHALK. A. "W. Berg, Clark W. Bjsames, Fkancis H. Brown. This Is unprecedented in the history of the Piano-Forte Trade.

Wm. B. BRADBURY, 427 Broome Street, Comer of Crosby, one block East of Broadway, New York. TESTJMOHIALS FHOM CELEBBATEO PiAHiST^ To Wm. B. Bradbury's New Scale Piano-Fortes.

WILLIAM MASON. �*Me. Wm. B. Bradbuey:�Dear Sir,�After /'^i/iea^e^f ^e^t^ of your new scale Piano-Forte, !n almost ever tti fnvMcal composiiioH and e/xpression, I find that they possess, iu the highest degree, all the essentials of a perfect Piano "The GRAis^DSFss, purity, equality, and duration of tone are combined in a degree rarely to be met with, w! elasticity and perfection of the action gives the most rapid response to the touch. 1 consider them a very superior MENX, and as such they will command ttie highest commendation of the artiste, the critic, or amateur.�Yours, very tr "New York, July 25, 1863. HASO HAKRY SANDKRSON.

" After a thorough and careful examination of your New Scale Piano-Fortes, 1 take great pleasure in expressing vc flcation at finding so perfect an Instrument. Of the many qualifications so requisite in a good piano, I must say I hav. i met with any which, in every particular as to quality of tone, elasticity of touch, and beauty of workmanship, so I oombines them all as do your Now Scale Pianos. I can most cheerfully recommend Ihem to all interested in the \ j ofMu8icalScience.~Yours truly, HAEEY SANDERSO " September 16, 1863. aKO. W. MORQAN, f ORGANIST OF GRACE CHURCH, N. T. i "To Wm.B. Bradbuky, Esq, />^;//- aSV/-,� As you wish me to give ray v

'*Mi:. Wm B. Bradbuky -^Dear Sh\�The little affair at your Piano-Forte Rooms the other day when 1 chff meet SandeiS'Mi. Morgan and others was a musical treat. I enjoyed it immensely ; not only on account of the exoelifii a fikbt class to ar made on tlie OLCu-^ion*. but also because it is always pleasant to have good instrument play upon ; Harry Sandei>ini ii^kcd me to visit your Establishment, I was not prepared to find such Pianos. What more can be than tho e^celleiMti of these instruments I don't know; for in every particular as to tone, touch, quality or power, PERFECl ~ *'The daets played by Sanderson and myself proved the equality of the Pianos, for no matter which instrut nlaved uDon, and I believe we tried eight or ten of them, the eflPsct was always th* same.�Truly yours, m ^ - "new Yobk, June, 1864. ROBEBT HELLE g DESCRIPTION OF STYLES OP SIi.1 PIMQ-fSlTIS No. 1. 7 Octave, French round corners, plain. No. 2. 7 Octave, Large Scale, ft-ont large round corners, moulding on plinth, carved lyre and scroll desk. No, 4. 7 Octave, Large Scale, front laige round corners, mouldings on rim and plinth, carved lyre and scroll desk. 4^. 7 Octave, Large Scale, front large round corners, large mouldings on rim, mouldings on plinth, BEViCLED TOP, carvcd lyre and scroll desk. No. 6. 7 Octave, Large Scale, front large round corners, beveled top, mouldings on rim and serpentine MOULDINGS ON PLINTH, Gothic Or flutcd legs, carved lyre and desk. No. 7 Octave, Same style as No. 5, with addition of carved legs. No. 7 Octave, Four large round corners, finished all round, mouldings on plinth, fluted or Gothic legs, fancy lyre and desk, Large Scale. No. 8. 7 Octave, Four large round corners, finished all round, mouldings on plinth, carved legs and lyre. Large Scale. No. 9, 7 Octave, Four large round corners, finished all round, serpentine mouldings on plinth, carved legs and lyre, Large Scale. No. 10. 7 Octave, Four large round corners, finished all round, mouldings on rim, serpentine mouldings on plinth, extia carved legs and lyre. Four No. 10^. 7 Octave, large round corners, finished all round, extra mouldings on rim, large serpentine MOULDINGS on plinth, elegantly cai-ved legs, lyre, and desk. Four No, 11. li Octave, large lottnd corners, finished all round, mouldings on rim- large serpentine MOULDINGS ON PLINTH, ELEGANTLY CARVED IcgS, lyre, aud dcsk- No. Hi. 7 Octave, same as No. lOi, with extra mouldings. A very rich case. No. 12. 7i Octave, Four large round corners, elegantly carved case, legs, and lyre, elegant mouldings. No. 18. instrument in all respects. 7i Octave, Agrasse ; extra carving on case, legs, and lyre. An elegant No. 14. Grands, according to style of case. Extra. School Piano, 7 Octave, rich olack walnut caae, a superior instrument for Schools, made to order. All ike above Insirtments are made with Bradbwry^s New Scale, fuM iron frame, oversi/rimg bass, and French Gram.d Action, Insi/rvmeni wa/rranted. Every fully ^ GOLDEN "censer : A MUSICAL OFFERING

TO The Sabbath Schools,

OF

Children's Hosannas to the Son of David.

And when the Chief Priefts and Scribes saw the wonderful things that he did, and the: children crying in the temple, and saying, Hosanna to the Son of David, they were sore^ displeased, and said unto Him, ^Hearest thou what these say?' And He said unto them, ' Yea ; have ye never read. Out of the mouths of babes and sucklings thou hast perfected praise V By WILLIAM B. BRADBURY, " Author of The Golden Chain," " Golden Shower," � Oriola," " Jubilee," " Key-Note," Etc., Etc.

NEW YORK:

Published by WILLIAM B. BRADBURY, 425 & 427 Broome Street, IVISON, PHINNEY, BLAKEMAN & CO., 48 & 50 Walker Street. And for Sale by Booksellers generally. Eftt&red, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1S(54, by "Wm. B. BRADBunY, in the District Court of tbe United State* for the Southern District of New York. _ ^^^^ ^ PREFACE. A GEKAT iMPBOTEMitNT has been made within a few years in the Music of our Sabbath Schools, This may be attribute* In part at least to the character of the music and hymns recently introduced. No longer resorting to low Kegro melodies for their devotional hymns, our Schools have turned their attention to music of a higlier order ; music composed expressly for and adapted to the use of Sabbath Schools. It has perhaps been as much the privilege of the author of Tun Goldbn Cknsbr, as that of any one to contribute to this result. The hundreds of thousands of Golden Chains, Showers, and Oriolas that have winged their way all over the land, testify to the success of this enterprise ; while thousands of letters from Superintendents, Teachers and Pastors received by the author of these works, bidding him " God speed," bear uniform tes timony to the good that has already been accomplished through their circulation. The writer's especial attention was called to this work upon observing, a few years since, the character of the music that was placed in the hands of Sabbath School children, and, with a determination that his best talents as a composer should be devoted to the Sabbath School cause until our Sabbath Schools should at least bo in possession of melodies and hymns composed expressly for their use, that were not only pleasing and attractive, but free also from all unhallowed associations, be set himself at work. An ardent love for the employment, and a pretty extensive acquaintance with leading Sabbath School friends through out the country, has brought to the author's aid a host of valuable assistants�writers of some of the sweetest hymns in oiT language, and many of these, ladies, whose devotion to the cause has inspired their pens with heavenly ardor. These hymns are brimfiU of the Gospel, and if they do not sing themselves right into the hearts of both teachers and children, the fault must be in the music, and not in the hymn. More than the usual number of scripture themes w-ill here be found, while that " *' most popular and appropriate modern feature, the ever recurring Refrain" and Chorus," suns as children only can sing aem, tend to fasten like "a nail in a sure place" the sentiment of the hymn. "We have space only to suggest to those about adopting the Censbb, the names of a few pieces as an introduction, viz. : Glory to the Lamb, page 5 ; My Sabbath Song, p. 6; The Sinner's Friend, 7; Sunday School Recruiting Song, 10 ; Jesus Paid it All, 12; ^Ye are Coming, 17; Never bo Afraid, 20; The Blessed Sunday School, 30 ; Jesus Died for me, 36; Blessed Bible, 42; Bright Mansions, 48 ; The Better 56 Part, ; Seeking Jesus, 68 ; The House upon a Rock, 72 ; "White Robes, 84; Something to do in Heaven, SO ; The Little Bamd, 60; Always There, 9, &c., &c., &c. We offer in the Golden Censer our sweetest incense,�the incense of children's Hosannas to their Saviour and King. May these be to Him an acceptable offering,�an offering of a sweet smelling savor.

Directions fob the Motbment.�Directions, partly in fSgnres, are given to the different pieces at their beginning, as *'24�twoto the measure," etc., the meaning of which is. Take a string and attach a lightweight to one end of it, holding the other between the thumb and finger, at a distance of iwenty-four incTies from the weight. Set the string in motion, oscillating like the pendulum of a clock. Two of " these vibrations mark the time of a measnre of this piece of music. The explanation^being in brief thits : String 24 inches long- two vibrations to the nwasure," etc., etc. The little pocket circular tape measure is very ecmvcnient for this purpose, the case BervingTor tb� wtight. KOTICE TO BOOK COMPILERS AKD OTHERS. Tbe MnsT� and POEXRYOfnearljr every piece in the Golden Censer is the oopt-rightproprrty of the author, having teen and written lor this and " composed expressly book, entered according to Act of Congress." No person, therefore, has a right to piint in any form, or lor any purpose whatever, either words or music^ without first obtaining permission from the Au thor. If or tunes are desired for School hymns Sunday Anniversaries, or for any other purpose, such permission must first be obtained, otherwise the person using them trespasses against the laws of copy-right, makes himself liable, and will b� held accountable.

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"AND r BEHELD, AND I HEARD THE VOICE OF MANY ANGELS BOUND ABOUT THE THRONE, AND THE BEASTS AND THE EL DERS J AND THE NUMBER OF THEM WAS TEN THOUSAND TIMES TEN THOUSAND, AND THOUSANDS OP THOUSANDS: SAYINO ' IS THE LaMB THAT WAS BLAIN TO RECEIVE WITH A LOUD VOICE, WoRTHt POWER, AND RICHES, A^D WISDOM, AND "� STRENGTH, AND HONOR, AND GLORY, AND BLESSING.' 5 : 11, 12. " T^EFRAIN. to each measure. . 1st. 2d, 2^i%ree , 1 ||

� � ^^^^^^^^ ,3 ^ < Hark the sweetest notes of to the ) ^ an^^els singling, Glo-ry, glory Lamb, � "f Ail the hosts of heaven their tribute bringing Raising high the Saviour's . . j" name. "We will join the beautifal Ye for whom his life was Sacred themes to you 2. precious given, belong; Come, and join the glorious choir of heaven, Join the ever-lasting. song. We will join, &c. 4^.0- t�t�l 1

1 ^1 ''^ , Or this : Sing a-Acay, ye heauti 5fe '\�r an - gels, We will join the beautiful an- gels, Singing a-way, Singing a-way, Glory, glory to the Lamb. A- ^ -a- ^ _ j I L 1 =|=rti!rti.-=U=tiic::|_|__X__I_ i0- 1�b�^-r an " (76^.9, Sing away, ye heautifid an- gels. Sing a - way, sing a - way, Glory, glory to the Lamb. 8. Hearts all filled with holy emulation, Endless life in Christ our Lord possessing, We unite with those above; Let us praise his precious name : Sweet the theme�the theme of free salvation, GJory, honor, riches, power, and blessing Founts of everlasting love. Be forever to the Lamb, "We will join the beautiftil angels,

2S�7koo to each tnea&urh, Matthew 2U 15. la ^ULL CHORUS, _ , 1, orf ff h h K. 1^ .

[vj "Why should children bold their peace?" Did the loving Sa-viour say, ) When the Jews their songs to "Ho-san- nah, ho- san - nah, ho- , ^\ haughty, hating Sought youthful (Omit. ) f stay.

san-nah to the Son of Da-vid I Praise him, O praise him, Our Saviour and our King." "Suf-fer them to P e�-r- -r

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come," said Je-sus; Hence our youthful throng, "Suf-ferthem to come," said Je -sus; Hence our joy ful song. /3

�I*�r�t ^ 2. Why should children hold thoir peace, 4. Why should children hold their peace ? When the whole creation sings, Why did God their voices give ; And the rounded firmament Save to praise the Lamb who died

� With its Maker's glory rings?� Cho. That the children's souls might live? Oho, S. Why should children hold their peace, 5. If the children hold their peace, When their happy hearts rejoice ? Then the very stones shall sing, What so tuneful to our Lord, And the mountains and the hills As his praise from childhood's voice ?� Cho, Shall their echoing tribute bring!� Cfio^ 20� Thre6 to sack measure, p Soft and aev*^M

" 1, Come to me all ye that la- bor, Heavy laden and oppressed," These were the precious words of Jesns, 2." Take my easy yoke upon you,Leave the wrong and choose the right; Come learn of me the meek and lowly, 0' 0^ 3^

CHORUS, %Dith emergy, tut not ^)ery loud.

"Come, and I will give you rest." 'Tis a Father's love, 'tis a Father's call, In his house above, there is a 'tis a Father's In his house You shall find my burden light." 'Tis Father's love, call, above, there, &e. A

room all in FatherV. there's room forme. room for all, Yes. there's for my heavenly home, Yes, there's room foryou,

-I� i \^ l-*" P t 4. Guard us kind 3. Lord, we come to plead thy promise, by thy protection, our heart We, by sin and guilt oppressed, Purify every ; 0 teaeh and make us Would take thy easy yoke upon us ; us, Lord, humble, and as thou art. Grant us, Lord, on thee to rest. Meek, lowly, 'Tis a Father's lo\ &c. Tis a Father's love, &c. .a, * Wordi toritten for this ivork. IliMs'tc by Wm. B. Bradburt. 20�J%ree to each measure.

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- - - - "While pleaolea- sant As the ho ly Sab bath song. No fear of ill, No feifear of wrong,

Sabbath I can sing my Sab-bath song; My Sab-bath song, My Sabbath song; I lovetosingmy song. 3?: 3?:

of 2. *Tis a song of love and mercy But the song blest redemption alone can Speaking peace to all mankind ; Man, redeemed, sing. &c. Telling sinners, poor and needy, No fear of ill, "Where the Saviour they may find. No fear of ill, Ac. 4. While I live, O, may I ever Love the holy Sabbath song ; 8. Angels sweetly sin^r in glory And when death shall call me homewardf Songs of praise to God, their King ; Join it with the blood-bought throng. No fear of ill, &c. � " JjSaVS ChBIST�tub same YESTEEDAT, to-dat, i.Ml> FOSE^Zi. Words by Kate Cameron. Alfcsfc by >^m. B. Bkadbury. 15� Three to each measure

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- - 1. What-ev - er cross tbe world may bring Of pov er ty aud shame, To Je - bus' 2. In sor-row's hour his love can cheer, And bid our fears de part ; He makes our

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S- hand we still can cling�He always is the same. He who was the sinner's Friend "Will be hap - pi-ness more dear. And fills with peace our heart. He who was, the sinner's Friend WiU, t^.

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- with us to the end, Not-ing ev - ery smile and tear : Our blessed Saviour's er er near �0- . 4^ -m- ^ 4=. mm 3. Dear Saviour, make us truly thine, 4. And in the world beyond the sky, thee we'll And all our sins forgive ; With gladly dwell; Conform us to thy will divine, No more to weep, no more to die, And bless us while we live. No more to say farewell. He who was, &c. He who was, &c. � Two to each measwe, Spfrited. 15 ,

Dare to be true 1 You have a "work that no oth- er can do 1. Dare to do right! , 2. Dare to do light 1 Dare to be true I 0th- er men's failures can nev- er save you* 3. Dare to do right 1 Dare to be true! God, who ere - at - ed you, cares for you too ; 15

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1^ ^ l" I Do it BO brave-ly, so kind- ly, so well, Angels will hast-en the sto - ry to telL Stand by your conscience, your honor, your faith ; Stand like a he - ro, and bat- tie till death. Treasures the tears that his striving ones shed, Counts and protects eve-ry hair of your head.

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^ 0^01 fe3==g J�-4 i - - ^ V ^ 1 1^ Dare, Dare, Deire to do right I Dare, dare, dare to be true] Dare to be tirue I dare to be true I K N ^ I)are.

� 1* g g 1 - � � - =F�13� 3� =- V r f -|1 H t- � p ^ 1 J_ 1 l_| i 5. Dare to do right 1 dare to be true f Keep the great judgment-seat always in view; Jesus, your Saviour, will carry you through ; Look at your work as you'll look at it then- City, and mansion, and throne all in sight. Scanned by Jehovah, and fuigels, and men. Can you not dare to be true and do right f Dare to do right ! Ac. Dare to do right 1

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1. "Why should cold or stormy weather Keep me on this ho - ly day From my du - ty to my Saviour, 2. Blessed place, where ev-ery moment Seems a trea-sure bright and fair, Dear-ly prized a hove aU oth-ers, -5 4^ I CHORUS.

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I Let me then be always there. Always there, Always there. There to jbin in praise and prayer ; There to meet &c.

teacher dear. There to Join in praise and prayer, There to meet my teacher dear, And join In praise and prayer.

�^�b^�^�^ under trial Z. When on earth my Saviour wandered, Learning every suffer and be still.�Cho, Cold and weary, many a day. How to He at the desert, midnight sought 5, Ne'er shall cold or stormy weather In its solitude to � Cho pray. Keep me on this holy day to 4. With an humble, lowly spirit, From my duty my Saviour, � Would I know and do his will ; From the Sabbath-school away. Cho. Hoards by Mrs, E. M. Sangster. Single Voice, (Bot) or Semiohortjs. � Two to eac/l measui

1. Bo you kno-w a- ny lit - tie bare-foot boy, In a gar -ret or a cel-lar, "Wbosbivers with cold, and -whose

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garments old�Will scarcely hold to - geth-er ? Go bring him in ; there is room to spare ; Here are food, and shelter, and -S�N�^�K ^^^^^^^^^^

^ Repeat infull Chorus.

- pi - ty: And we'll not shut the door 'Gainst one of Christ's poor, Tho'' yon bring every child in the ci ty, ^ ''�-^E^^^^-

GlEL. 2. Do you know any little tired girl, 3. Can you think of a comrade T^ho often goes Whose feet with cold are aching ; To play in the lots on Sunday, Whose shrinking form braves the winter's storm ; And who's late at school, and who breaks the rule The alms of the richer taking ? Of his teacher dear on Monday ? " ** Go bring her in," &c. Go Vring him in,"

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1. Soft be the gently breathing notes, That sing the Saviour's dying love ; And soft as tuneful lyres above. Soft as the eveningzephyr floats,

2. Soft as the morning dews descend, 2. Asleep in Jesus ! ob, how sweet, While warbling birds exulting soar ; To be for such a slumber meet ! So soft to our almighty Friend With holy confidence to sing Be every sigh our bosoms pour, That death has lost his cruel sting. S. Pure as the sun's enlivening ray, 2. Asleep in Jesus ! peaceful rest,^ That scatters life and joy abroad ; Whose waking is blest ; Pure as the lucid orb of supremely day. No fear, no woe, .shall dim the hour That wide proclaims its Maker, Goi That manifests the Saviom-'s power, SLEEPING IN JESUS. 1. Asleep in Jesus 1 blessed sleep. 3. Asleep in Jesus ! oh, for me From which none ever wakes to weep ; May such a blissful refuge be ; A calm and imdisturbed repose, Securely shall my ashes lie, Unbroken by the last of foes. Waiting a summons from on high. 12 22� to each measure. Wm. B. Bradbury.

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- 1. Noth- ing, eith - er great or Bmall, Re mains for me to do ; Je ' sus died, and 2. When he from his lof - ty throne, Stoop'd down to do and die. Ev - ery thing was

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paid it all,� Yes all the debt I owe. Je - BUS paid it all,. " ful - ly done ; 'Tis finished !" was his cry. Je - sus paid it all,

- all was done ; Yes, a - ges long a go. Je - sus paid it all, &G,

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Je - sus paid it. paid it all, i =55 AU the debt I owe, Je - sus died and paid it all, Yes, all the debt owe. /7\

" 4. Till to Jesus' work you cling, Cast your deadly doing" down, Alone by simple faith, Down all at Jesus' feet ; Doing" is a deadly thing. Stand in Him, in Him alone, Tour " doing" ends in death. All glorious and complete. Jesus paid it all, (&c. Jesus paid it all, dca 13

' KB HATH GIVEN HIH A NAME ABOVE EVEEY NAME, 2O~-On0 to each f. ^om the ''Golden Chain, by permission. 2d. Mid. REFRAIN,

There is no name so sweet on earth,No name so sweet in heaven, ) [Jesus ; him Tlie name before his wondrous birth To Christ,the Saviour,given J "We love to sing around our King, And hail bl^iied D. 0. For there's no word ear ever heard, So dear, so sweet, as Je-sus.

I 2. His human name they did proclaim, That all might see the reason we � When Abram's son they seal'd him : For evermore must love him. Cho, still God's Thfc name that by good will. So now upon his Father's throne. � Deliverer revealed him. Cho, Almighty to release us sm and he And when he huni^ upon the tree, From pains, gladly reigns, and Jesus.� Cho, They wrote his name above him, The Prince Saviour, Wm. B. Bradbury.

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I shall armor And dwell with Christ.at 1 Sweet land

REFRAIN. 8. To Jesus Christ I sought for rest, ZPZ He bade me cease to � roam, � �* 1^* M- ^ ^ zoi But fly for succor to his breast, ^_^_IL. ^j^jj Ij^i^ conduct me home. withChrist at home &c. home. Home, Lome, sweet, sweet home,And dwell Home, home, TT,.�^..' �w*iAt cwfiAt hnmp.-This world is not mv home. home. of round and rouJid I 4. Weary wandering .0- -0- -m- 0- This vale of sin and gloom, to leave the unhallowed � : I -1 w long ground, i i^- 1 :j -1� � And dwell with Christ at home. � : � ^ k-1 ^ Home, home. &c 14 Owv "?oi\\veY^ "Lovte^ ^^o. Words by Fanny Caovsv. PATRIOTIC.

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1. When a- cross the o - cean wide, Where the heav -ing wa - tersflow, Came the

May-Flower o'er the tide, With our Fathers, long a - go ; When they neared the rock-y J. 4

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strand. And their cho-rus rent the air, Children in that pilgrim band Clasped their 15 4� -I r-^N-V-l '�-'

�J � 0 ��'-�I � -L� r ��-I life - tie hands in prayer, Children in that pil- grim band Clasped their little hands in prayer.,

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2. Culled the daisy young and fair. Watched the brooklet's quiet flow, rang their evening hymn Sweetly Banished cloud of care O'er that region vast aud wide, every From our fathers Through the forest dark and dim, long ago. And the rocking pines replied. 'Twas a cold December night, And the earth was robed in snow, But the stars with mellow light When our country's banner bright Blest our fathers long ago. Told her deeds of noble worth. Children hailed its radiant light, Hailed the land that give them birtii ; When the early buds were seen, Children now rejoice to hear, And the robin's song was heard. All their youthful hearts can know, Children frolicked on the green, And the precepts still revere Happy as the woodland bird ; Of their fathers long ago. 1^ Z^^TiDO to each, measure. E. Roberts

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- 5 When Ho - san - nas loud re - sound-ing Rang through Sa lem PJ ful ly, \ As the Sa - viour came in tri - umph, [Omit ] < Je sus heard their lit - tie voic es, Aud with gen tie, lov mg face, 2. { SmiledSm up on the hap - py chil - dren, FOmit ] -f^ r � P i

Children's voic es rose on high, Hymn- ing out the joy - ful cho - rus, Shout-ing forth the

- Sub - jects of hk roy al grace ; Hushed the haughty priests to si - lence By the old pro-

** glad ac - daim, Mighty King, the Son of Da - vid, Com-ing in Je - ho - vah's name. phet-ic^ word: "Forth from infant lips per feet - ed, Praise shall come before the Lord." P 3, Still the mighty King of Salem 4. In the day when gathered millions Comes in holy triumph nigh,� Sing hosannas, far away, Still hosannas, loud resoundmg. 'Mid the shining hosts of angels, Rise from infant tongues on high,- Infant tongues shall swell the lay. Still the sceptic and the scoffer Come then, children, to the Saviour, Sneer and ridicule the song,� Sweetest welcome waits you here ; And the Saviour smiles as sweetly And with those bright hosts in heaven. On the happy infant throng. You shall sing his praises there. "Wc. avc/ Comma,, Words by Mrs. Lydia Baxter.

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^ 1. We ar.are com-ing, bless -ed Sa-viour, We hear thy gen - tie voice; Wo would be thine for

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2. We are coming, blessed Saviour, 4. We are coming, blessed Saviour, To meet that happy band, That happy home is ours; And sing with them forever. If here we gain thy favor those bowers. And in thy presence stand. We'll reach fragrant are &c. We are coming, &c. We coming, To meet that happy band, That happy home is ours. blessed 8. We are coming, blessed Saviour, 5. We are coming, Savioar, Our Father's house we see� To crown our Jesus King, A glorious mansion ever And then with ansels ever we will For children young as we. His praises sing. &c. Wo are corniuir, &c. We are coming, Our Father's house we see. To crown our Josus King. 18 T. E. Perkins. SOLO. CHORUS. SOLO.

1. My hea-ven-ly home is bright and fair ; We'll be gathered home Nor death, nor sigh-ing, 2. Its glit-terIng towers the sun outshine, "We'll be gathered home; That heavenly mansion 8. My Fa - ther's house is built on high; We'll be gathered home; A- bove tbe arched and

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- VIS - it there, We'll be gathered home. We'll wait till Je sus comes, Well Bhall be mine, We'll be gathered home. We'll wait till Je - sus comes, &c. star- sky, We'll be gathered home. We'll wait till Je - sus comes, &c.

^ 1 comes, We'll wait till Je- sus comes, And we'U be gathered home.

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4. Let others seek a home below,

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of rich salvation Flow to nation. Ancient saints foretold thee. Seraph angels glad behold thee : Streams every Far and wide. See them glide ;

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� Morn of Zions glory� Morn of Zion's glory riven human dwelling Now the night is ; Every is in heaven With notes of joy is swelling; Now the star high ; thy Zion's Morn of Zion's glory. Morn of glory. hearts are Distant hills are ringing, Joyful bounding, Echoed voices sweet are sbging Hallelujah sweetly sounding ; Peace with men Haste thee on, Dwells Like the sun, again, forever ! Paths of tracing. Jesus reigns splendor forever/ Heathen midnight chasing. Jesus rei;^ns Wm. B. Bradbury.

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1. Never be afraid to speak for Je - sus, Think how much a -word can do ; Never be afraid to 2, Never be afraid to work for Je-sus,. In his vineyard day by day ; Labor with a kind and

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own your Sa - viour, He who loves and cares for you. Nev-er be afraid, Kev-er be afraid,

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E � 9' ^ � ^ y ^ w * Words 'written Jor this work. Safely shall you pass through every trial, Never be afraid to bear for Jesus, He "will bring you to the end. Never be Keen reproaches "when they fall ; afraid, &c. endure Patiently your every trial, 6. Jesus meekly bore them all. Never be afraid, &o. Never be afraid to die for JesuE : He the life, the truth, tuo \rrty, 4. in his arms Gently of love will bear you Never be afraid to live for Jesus ; To the realms of endless day. If you on his care depend. Ifever be afraid, &c. & 1%. to each measure. iii

1 In the cross of Christ I glory,Towering o'er the wrecks of time; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.

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2. 4. When the woes of life o'ertake me, Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure, Hopes deceive and fears annoy. By the cross are sanctified ; Never shall the cross forsake me ; Peace is there that knows no measure, abide. Lo ! it glows with peace and joy. Joys that through all time

When the sun of bliss is beaming In the cross of Christ I glory. Light and love upon my way, Towering o'er the wrecks of time; From the cross the radiance streaming All the lights of sacred story Adds new Irstre to the day. Gathers round its head sublime. Jojrftilly, with Spirit and Energy. MM. J^.iea.

*mid the blossoms of 1 We gath-er, we gath-er, dear Je-sus, to bring The breathings of love, Spring; 2.' When, stooping to earth from the brightnesa of heaven, Thy blood for our ran - som so free-ly was given;

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- Oar Mak-er! Re-deem-erl wo grate-ful - ly raise Our hearts and our vol ces in hymn-in thy praise. - - - d of the Xord. Thou designcdstto lis ten while children a dojed, With joy -ful ho san-nas�the bless'

- - - Hal-le - lu-jah I Hal-le-lu-jah Bo - san na in the high AstI Hal-lo lu-jahl 8. Those arms which embraced little children of old. Still love to encircle the lambs of the fold That grace which inviteth the wandering home. Hath never forbidden the youngest to come. Hallelujah, &c. - - - lu - - jah I Ho-san - na to theth( Lord! 4. Hosanna I hosanna ! Great we raise S Teacher, Our hearts and our voices in hymning thy praise, For precepts and promise so graciously given. For blessings o�^ earth and the glories of heaven. Hal-le - lu-jah I Ho-san � na to the Xiord 1 Hallelujah, &a 23 10�-One to each^. Theo. F, Seward. S3 5=j 1, What shall I do for that kind Friend Who once for me so poor be-eame ; Who had not where to blood for me, Who souffht me when I

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lay His head, Who suflfered death, reproach, and shame. What shall I do, What shall I do. What I &c. vent a- stray, Redeemed my soul and made it free. What shall I do, What shall do,

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heart and For Him who, with such tender love, 4. I'll give to Him my hfe, love and serve Him Bestows the riches of His grace ; And day by day; For Him who intercedes above, And this shall be my only strife. That from His fold I not And for my soul prepares a place. may stray. This can I

tell As I - a here be - 1. 0, who is my neigh -bor? pray me, jour ney long low; - - 2, The world is thy neigh - bor, poor pU grim From the beg gar bo wretched to see. ^ ^ N i

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Is it he who sits down at my ta - ble, My bro - ther so dear Tin to me, - The al - the and the Go ye out in the high-ways and hedg es, leys, lanes, street;

Or my friend who hath done me a fa vor,� My neigh �bor, O, where may he For ye nev - er have need to stand i die The want of a nelgh-bor to :ft -JS: -J!^ -g g-^J: ^^^^ 25 i be? Where may he be? where may he be? My neigh-bor, oh ! where may he be? greet I A neighbor to greet,�A neighbor to greet. The want of a neigrh- bor to greet.

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1. Come, let us join our cheerful songs "With angels round the throne ; But all their joys are one. Ten thousand thousand are their tongues,

Worthy the Lamb that died, they ery. 4, Let all that dwell above the sky, To be exalted thus ; And air, and earth, and seas, Worthy the Lamb, our lips reply, Conspire to lift thy glories high, For he was slain for us, And speak thine endless praise. Jesus is worthy to receive DoxoLOGT.�To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, One whom we Honor and power divine ; God, adore. as it is And blessings more than we can give Be glory, was, now. Be, Lord, forever thine. And shall be evermore. 26 *^TowY �.a>5:vowv C. liovOoXjc Words by C, jEStrs wept.�John 11 ; 84, 85. Gently. 32�1^^^^^ ^ measure.

1. How sweet in every trying scene, That wounds the spirit here, To feel that Jesus bore our grief, And know be still is near;

O ye who o'er the couch of death Your lonely watch have kept, Tho' anguish rend your aching breast, Kemember Jesus wept.

^ ^ ^ ' , 2. He groaned in spirit while he spote : 3. How oft the prayer- our lips would breathe^ ** Where have you laid the dead ?" The heart alone may speak ; " Lord, eottie and see," they murmured low, How oft the penitential tear He followed where they led ; Bedews the mourner's cheek : Beneath a cold sepulchral stone Poor child of toil, though dark and sad, An only brother slept, Thy weary lot may be, And angels wondered as they gazed, With few to smooth life's rugged path, For lo 1 the Saviour wept. Thy Saviour wept for thee.

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1. When I,can read my ti - tie clear To mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes.

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. ... TT" � Cho.�l want to go, I want to go, I want to go there too, I want to go where Jesus is, I want to go there too. 27 2. Should earth soul against my engage, 3. Let cares like a wild There I shad bat&e soul And hellish darts he deluge come, my weary hurled, And storms of sorrow fall� In seas of rest, Then 1 can smile at Satan's heavenly rage, May I but safely reach my home, Aud not a wave of trouble roll And face a world. � frowning My God, my all.� Cfea Across breast. Cho. � heaven, my my peaceful Ciio, want to go, &c

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1, "VVe journey on to the land above, A land of light and aland of love; "We're strangers here, and the land we're in, Tho' a 2. A lit - tie while in the land below, To that above we will shortly go ; A few more days on the pilgrim road,Then we'll

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on to the land of Canaan with and pleasant land, is a land of sin. "We are journey-ing ; Travelling Abraham, of Canaan with &c. rest at home with the Lord our God. "We are journey-ing on to the land ; Travelling Abraham, -r -r

^ �^ ^ 1^ ^ ^ with and Chorus to last verse. We are here, safely here, in the land of Canaan; Travelling Abraham, -3. And while we pass through the land below, We'll look to that where we soon shall go ; And fix our eyos on our Saviour's throne, We must seek for strength in his grace aloaa, we shall Ever in the land Isaac and Jacob,There we shall dwell,There dwell. We are &c. of Canaan journeying, When life is done, and its conflict past, The land above we will gain at last, And shout for joy, as we enter in. Ever in the land Farewell, farewell to the land of sin I of Canaan. We are her�, safely here, &c 28

Extract from a letter from Eev. "Wm. Goodell, D.D., of Constantinople, to Eev. Dr. Prime, of New Tork: * Turkey;, "I come to ask a special favor of you, viz. : that you will see that sweet singer in Israer and composer, Mr. and ask him to make a tune for that beautiful hymn beginning with *The Master hath come over Jordan.' The tune should be a very one and suited to the popular ear, that all the Christian mothers in the world may learn to sing it Dy "nearing it simple * once. We shall pray that Brother may be where John was on the Lord's day' (not in exile, but in me s.ijiit) ; and may be assisted to make a tune which shall be sung in my land by my tongue, not only till the beginning of the M fienium, but straighttight through till the very end of it, and even far beyond." Words by Julia Gill. Music by Wm, B, Bradbury. 28� 1^0 to each measure.

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The father then looked at her kindly, With the people who hung on His teaching, And said, as he tenderly smiled, Or waited His touch or His word ; " Now who but a fond loving mother Through the row of proud Pharisees hastening, Would think of a project so wild. She pressed to the feet of the Lord. If the children were tortured by demons, " shouldst thou hinder the master." Or dying with fever, 'twere well ; 5. Now, why Or had they the taint of the leper, Said Peter, "with children like these? from morn until Like many around us who dwell." Thou knowest evening He is teaching, and healing disease.^ " " : Forbid not the 8. Nay, nay, do not hinder me, Nathan. Said Jesus ohildrenj I feel such a burden of care ; Permit them to come unto me !** And if to the Master I tell it, Then He took in His arms little Esther, That burden He'll help me to bear; And Rachel He sat on His knee. If He lay but His hands on the children, the mother My heart will be lighter, I know, 6. The care-stricken heart of all sorrow above For a blessing for ever and ever Was lifted ; Will follow them each as they go." His hands kindly laid on the children, He blest them with holiest love ; And said of tbe babes on His 4. So, over the mountains of Judah, bosom, " are of Heaven," Along with the vines all so green, Of such the kingdom and With Esther asleep on her bosom, Then strength for all duty trial, And Rachel her brothers between; That hour to her Spirit ^ras given. 30 �a>o\>a\\v �c\voo\. Words by Mrs. M. A, Kidder. Wm. B. Bradbury. ADAPTED TO ANNIVERSARY OR OTHBB SABBATH SCHOOL OCCASIONS. Sprightlf and Joyous

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p - - - - of ten have hearts been in ter ror Of e vils that nev er 00 currcd. think how hearts have been saddened By fear of what nev - er oc - curred.

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1. Je - sus ia our dearest friend, So tender, tried, and true ; His warm love will never end. That love la always new.

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Then hail, all hail to Je-sus' name ! To save our souls from death he came ; And he for - ev - er is the same : O ^ ^.S-I-g-S-g-:�^-g-^f'-�^g-f- ^ ^ ^ i �r

praise him, praise him ev-er - more. Teg, he for - ev er is the same : O praise him, praise him ev-er- more.

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2. Jesus IS our faithful Guide, Tho' the way be rough and hard, We'll never go astray, Will keep us safe from harm,� C/to. While -we linger near his side, And he directs oiu* way.� Cho. 4. Jesus is our All in All, Our Prophet, Priest, and King, S, Jesus is our only Guard ; On his name we'll humbly call And still his mighty arm, And still his praises sing.�CJlo* Moderato. From '*Si^er Chime,''^ by permission. Words and Music H. L. Frisbie-

- - 1. No mor - tal eye that land hath seen, Be-yond, beyond the rlv er, Its smil ing val-leys, hills so grecH, 2. No cankering care nor mor-tal strife, Be-yond, beyond the riv - er, But hap - py, nev-er - end-ing life,

- - Each Be - yond, beyond the riv er. Its shores are com-ing near er, The skies are grow-ing clear -er, - - - Shall Be " yond, beyond the riv er. Thro' the e ter-nal hours, God's love, in heavenly show ers,

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When shall we look from Zicn's hill. Beyond, &a 8. That glorious day will ne'er be done. Beyond, &c. With endless bliss our hearts shall thrill. Beyond, &a When we've the crown and kingdom won. Beyond, &c. There are singing, There is eternal pleasure, angels bright Where golden harps are ringing. Anil joys that none can measure, Wo ne'er shall cease our singing la the kad^ie. For thoso who have their treasure In tho land, &C 36 "He died that Ite might ltvb." Words by Mrs, H. N. BeerS * Music by Wm. B. Bradburt. ^�Om to each i 1. Althougb I am a sinftil child, Je-sus is my Saviour�With gailt my hcirt is all defiled, Jc-sns died for me-

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CHORUSS. 1 Girls. Boys. 4- --Sal ^^^^^^^^^^^^ I sing the love of Je- sus�Ho diedfor me. He died for me�His precious blood can cleanse us, Once shed on Calvary. I ^^^^^^I I 2. Though but a child, 111 do His ^7ill, I'll tell His love to every one, Jesus is ray Saviour� Jesus died for me. m hear His and follow � voice, still I sing the love of Jesus, &c. Jesus died for me. I sing the love of Jesus,

all from day to day, Try to live like Je-sus; Hand in hand we'll go. 2. Love our parents, God's cmnmand, First command with promise, That we long may live CHORUS, feed

In our path be low. His presence then will be our guide, And ev 'ry hour will In the land he'll give. His presence then will be our guide, And ev 'ry hour will

sweetly glide, And we shall all re -joice, re -joice, And we shall all re-joicc.

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us never do a 3. Let us one and all engage, 4. Let wrong, That like friends and brothers Howsoever tempted; But in deed and word "We in peace will live. and serve the Lord. And our foes forgive. Love TTis then &c His presence then will,

I 1. Do good, do good, there is ev - er a way, There's. a way where there's ever a will; Don't - of And 2. If wealth be yours, then be will-ing to part With a por tion, at least, your wealth.

wait till to-morrow, but do it to-day. And to-day when to-morrow comes still. Do good, do good, there's love as Do do &c. prove you are grateful to God from your heart, And your neighbor you yourself. good, good,

till to - but ev er a way, There's a way where there's ever a will ; Don't wait mor-row,

do it to-day, And to-day, when to-morrow comes, still, And to-day, when to-morrow comes, still.

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4. � Remember this counsel wherever you are, Go help the weak, and the erring restore That in secret your alms should be given. To the path that in childhood they trod ; Cho,�Do good, <$:c.

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I I 1. Glory to thee, my God,d,ithis night, Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, For all the of the : Beneath the shadow of blessings light _ thy wings.

soul on thee 2. Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, 4. O let my repose. The ill which I this day have done ; And may sweet sleep mine eyelids close ; That with the world, myself, and thee, Sleep, which shall me more vig'rous make, To serve when I awake. I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. my God,

soul for ever share 8. Teach me to live, that I may dread 6. Lord, let my The bliss of care : The grave as little as my bed ; thy paternal 'Tis heaven on 'tis heaven Teach me to die, that so I may earth, above, Rise glorious at the judgment-day. To see thy face, and sing thy love. "These all died in paith, not having keobived thb pROMiiEs." 6~On6 to each f. FULL CHORUS,

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Had I but the faith of pi - ous A bel, Hap- py would I be ; For the sac - ri - fice he ^ ^ ^ 4L

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brought. By simple faith was given ; It gained the precious boon he sought�^The love, the smile of heaven.

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2, Had I but the faith of holy Enoch, Through the wilderness he trod. (Oh, for this living faith !) He, Israel's chosen guide ; Had I but the faith of holy Enoch, Yet never lost his faith in God, Happy would I be : Though oft severely tried For the gloomy vale of death His footsteps never trod ; 6. Had I but the faith of praying Joshua, He went to heaven on wings of faith,� (Oh, for this living faith !) For Enoch walked with God. Had I but the faith of praying Joshua, Happy would I be : 8. Had I but the faith of good old Noah, Twas by faith he called on God, (Oh, for this living faith 1) In battle wild and shrill ; Had I but the faith of good old Noah, And in the valley, at his word, Happy would I be : The sun and moon stood stilL 'Twas by faith he built the ark, And though by tempest tossed. '7. Had I but the faith of the Christian Martyrs, It saved him from the waters dark (Oh, for this living faith !) When all the world was lost. Had I but the faith of the Christian Martyrs, Happy would I be : 4. Had I but the faith of faithful Abraham, They were racked with torturing painA, (Oh, for this living faith!) Yet brilliant was their faith ; Had I but the faith of faithful Abraham, It shone above the burning flames, Happy would I be : Triumphant over death. For he left his native plain, And sought a stranger land ; 8. Had I but the faith that never falters, His only son he would have slain, (Oh, for this living faith!) By faith in God's command. Had I but the faith that never falters, Happy would I be. 5, Had I but the faith and meekness of Moses, Saviour, may thy grace divine (Oh, for this living faith 1) This living faith impart ; Had I but the faith and meekness of Moses, A faith that sweetly works by love, the heart. Happy would I be : And purifies JVordi ivntten for this work. 42 ff^ords by Mrs. Doct. Palmer. "Thy word iiavb i hid in mt heart."�Dapidt Gently, with strong emphasis. 22�Ihree to each measure. Musk by Wm. B, Bradbury.

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� Precious Word, Til hide thee here, Deep yes, deeper in this heart ; Sure my very heart will bless thee. Thou through all my life wilt guide me, For thou ever say'st Good cheer 1" And in death we will not part. Speak, poor heart, and tell thy pond'rings, Part in death ? no, never 1 never I Tell how far thy rovings led, Through death's vale I'll lean on thee ; When this book brought back thy wand'rings, Then in worlds above, forever Soeaking life as from the dead. Sweeter still tty truths shall be. Blessed Bible 1 <&c. Blessed Bible ! tfec.

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am Je - sus' lit- tie Lamb, Therefore glad and gay I am ; Je-sus loves me, Jesus knows me.

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All that's good and fair he shows me. Tends me ev' - ry day the same, E- ven calls me by my name. r r -f' r ^^^^ ? 2, Out and in I safely go. 3. Should not I be glad and gay all Want or hunger never know ; In this blessed fold day ; this Soft green pastures He discloseth, By Holy Shepherd tended, when is Where His happy flock reposeth ; Whose kind arms, life ended, me world of ? When I faint or thirsty be, Bear to the light To the brook he leadeth me. Yes ! oh, yes, my lot is bright ! 44 CVvmVvwo^ w\c TiVow**^ WVW* LiTTLB Arthur Bain, "with tremulous voice and moistened eyes, uttered these words in ihe class-room, Words by Rev. J. G. Chafee. Philip Phillips. 20� ^0 to each measure. ^ ^ N b |s |s |s K ^ S ^ S

5. > U ^ 1. "I'm trying toclimbup Zion's hill," The' all beneath is dark as death, Tet the stars are bright a- For the Saviour "Love me ^ whispers ^

1 :S--S:: - bove me. Then upward still, To Zion's Hill, To the land of joy and beauty, My path before, Shines more and more, As it 1^ REFRAIN Full Chorus, Ist Semi-chorus, Semi-chorus.

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nears the golden ci - ty. I'm climbing up Zion's hill, I'm climbing up Zion's hill, Climbing, climbing, climbing up Zion's hill.

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2. I know Tin but a little child, 8. Then come with me, we'll upward go, My strenisth will not protect me ; And climb this hill together ; Bat then I am the Saviour's lamb, And as we walk, we'll sweetly talk, And he will not neglect me. And sing as we go thither. Then all the time Then mount up still I'll try to climb God's holy hill, Hiis holy hill of Zion ; Till ^e reach the pearly portals ; For I am sure. Where raptured tongues The way is pure, Proclaim the songs And on it comes "no lion.'' Of the shining-robed immortals. Chorus.�I'm climbing up, &c. CJiorus.�I'm climbing up, &e� 24� Two to each measure. 45 Girls. All. Girls. Ali>

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1. We must labor while His day, Precious is the time ; Soon the light will fade away, Precious is the time; 2. Do we try the right to choose, Precious is the time ; Not a moment should we loose, Precious is the time;

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Whatso- e'er we find to do, Let us with our might pursue, Keepinf: still one thought in view, Precious is the time. Life is like a morning llower, Bloomiii;r in a fragrant buwor, Drooping, dying in an hour, Precious is the lima ^ ,

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Precious is the time, friends! Precious is the time, friends! We must labor while 'tis day, Precious is the time.

I�� r- 'tis 3. Have we sought our father's love ? We must labor while day, Precious is the time ; Precious is the time ; Live we for our home above ? Soon the light will fade away. Precious is the time; Precious is the time ; we find to Do we daily kneel in prayer. Whatsoe'er do. Thanking God for all his care, Let us with our might pursue. one in Grateful for the gifts we share ? Keeping still thought view, � Precious is the time.� Chorus. Precious is the time. Chorm, Wordi written for this work. *

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ear - ly dew, That gems the dis- tant mountain. Then drink your jSU of the gushing rill. And broad sunbeams. Like bannered ar- mies ral - ly. Then drink your fill of the gushing rill,

leave the cup of sor - row, Though it shine to-night in the gleaming light, 'Twill sting thee on the morrow. 4�- �I 3= � f r: g lz:z:ti=:

3. Touch not the wine, though it brightly shine, 4. O fountain clear, with a heart sincere, When a purer draught is given ; We will praise thy glorious Giver ; A gift so sweet our wants to meet, And when we rise to our native skies, A beverage bright from heaven. We'll drink of life's bright river. Chorus.�Then drink your fill,

1. ^tfwrv^^. ) 0, a good ly thing is the cooling spring, By the rock where the moss doth grow ; There is 2. (2^^^^) And as pure as heaven is the wa- ter given. And its stream is for- ev - er new; 'Tis dis- > h 14�)* a: 3^

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health in the tide, and there's music beside, In the brooklet's bounding flow. ) f Mer-ry, mer-ry, - tilled in the sky, and it drops from on high. In the showers and gen-tle J dew. pp Ripple, rip-pie,

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lit � tie spring, SparRle on, Sparkle on, Mer-ry, mer- ry, lit- tie spring, Sparkle on for me. sil- v'ry brook, Rip- pie on, Rip-ple on, Ripple, rip- pie, silv'ry brook, Rip-pie on for me.

^ ^ ^ I'll 4. I love to drink from the bi 3. Let them say 'tis weak, but it's strength O, foaming ink, seek, Of tbe bubbling, the cooling spring ; that shine more And rejoice while I own its sway ; For the bright drops refreshing than Por its munnur to me is the echo of glee. wine. its its we'll � Cho. And it laughs as it bounds away. And praise, praise, sing. 48

"a meery heaet doeth good like a medicine."�Prov. 17, 22.

** The foilowing extract is from a letter written by one of the little ones," and read at the children's meeting at Eochaeter. A new heart is a singing heart. Have you, dear reader, a heart that leads you to love to sing the praises of Jesus ? "Mr. EUinswood came and asked me if I had found the dear Jesus, and I told him I was trying to iind him. Wlen he prayed for me, I resolved that I would love the dear Jesus, and when he got through praying, 1 thought I had fouid tbe dear Jesus ; and when I went home that night I got down on my knees, and gave nayself right up to Jesus, and 1 know he took me, and I prayed for him to give me a new heart, and he gave it to me. Oh 1 Mr. Hammond, I feel so happy since I found the dear Jesus : I feel like singing all the time,''

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" ( I fee] like singing all the time," My heart withjoy is ringing ; ) 0 happy they who reach that J * I Since Jesus hath my sins forgiven, I*m happiest when I*m . ) place Where

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2, Since I have found a Saviour's love, 3. A light I never knew before. To him my hopes are clinging ; Around my path is breaking. I feel so happy all the time, And cheerful songs of grateful praise, My heart is always singing.� Chorus, My raptured soul is -waking.�Chorum

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4. [ Bee in heaven some mansions bright, When Jesus washed my sins away, The noonday sun outshining ; He tuned my heart to gladness.� Chorus, For those who feel the Saviour's love Around their hearts entwining.� Chorus, 6. Each moment, as it glides a-^ay, Some new delight is bringing . " 5. " I feel like singing all the time Redeeming love, O blessed therne. I have no thought of sadness ; My heart is always singing. � Chorus.

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- � ' ' I I 1 , With humble heart and tongue, My God, to thee I pray: O bring me now, while I am young, To thee, the liv-inj way.

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To what Make an unguarded youth 5. thy laws impart The object of thy care; Be my whole soul inclined; 0 let them dwell within Help me to choose the way of truth, my heart. And mind. And fly from every snare. sanctify my DISMISSION. heart to My folly prone, 1. Once more before we Renew divine part, by power ; We'll bless the Saviour's name: Unite it to alone, thyself Record his mercies, every heart ; And make me wholly thine, Sing, every tongue, the same. we his let thy word of grace 2. May receive word, My warmest thoughts employ ; And feed thereon and grow ; on seek and know the Be this, thro' all my following days, Go to Lord, what we know. My treasure and my joy. And practice Words by Mrs. E. M. Sangster. Spirited and Energetic. \%.-^Three to each measure. 5^S [

1. Go fortli, youngsol-dier of the Cross, The bat - tie hoar is nigh, And ye have bound the ar - mor 2. Be watoh-ful, ar my of the Cross, The foe is lurk-ing nigh: A soul must be the might-y

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- on, And sworn to do or die. Our bu gle ne*er shall sound re - treat While Je - sus leads us loss. If but one sol - dier die. Whene'er you dare the hos-tile ranks, For - get not that with

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� k > on : We will not lay our weapons by Un - tii we wear the crown. A beau-ti-ful crown is waiting for

- " in There hides a most ter ri - fic foe, The wi ley in-bred sin." A beau-ti-ful crown is waiting, &G. -j*- : � h ^ ^ �-=�1 # r ' p - � � ^ � � � ^ ^ ^ � -i_ !3 ta ta~ Ta Hi Ha Vn � � ^ -I 1M1� J �L_Jc!� ^ W W ^ -1��1 11^ 7^ l;: i: g'ri' l-J 1 � h tr tei�l-p 3 tr-^^

you, Far a - way in the promisM land; A beautiful cro\vn is waiting for me, Far a-way in the promis'd land. S ti: :g-6g-tg~^' Composed far, and sung at, the 48th Anniversary of the New York Sunday-school Union, May 10, 1864. 8. On soldier of the guard, young Cross, Rejoice, young soldier of the Cross, all the Through weary night, The victoiy is sure; With and praise prayer relieve your care, The harp, the palm, are waiting all And armor keep your bright. Who to the end endure : Your Jesus " once, without the camp," Your weary feet shall walk the street for Bought liberty you ; All paved with gold, on high ; for Then bravely fight truth and right. And he who wore a crown of thorns- And crown in keep your view. Will crown you in the sky. A beautiful crown is waitinjr, &c. A beautiful crown is waiting, Ac,

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of � 1, The sacred banner the Cross, Its chords are mute their song no more The of won pledge victory Awakes the trembhng air ; By him who in his anguish cried, Yet Jesus trod those lovely wilds: "Thy will, not mine, be done." Go plant that standard there. Ye, who have borne through many a field* A beautiful crown is waiting, Its blood-stained colors fair, Jerusalem shall yet rejoice Go where dear Redeemer your trod, To hail Messiah's reign ; And plant that standard there. The solitary place be glad. A beautiful crown is &c. waiting, The desert bloom again ; Her ruin'd towers, her crumbled walls, 2. On Jordan's bank, on Olives' mount, Their ancient glory wear ; And all those dewy plains The crescent to the Cross shall bend, Where Judah's harp in happier times Go plant that standard there. Rang out its tuneful strains : A beautiful crown is waiting,

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The - is sail - sail - sail - 1 he gos- is Bound for Canaan's ^ j gos pel ship ing, ing, ing, pel ship sailing, happy shore ; > would for - - AU who would ( AU who ship glo- ry, glo ry, glo ry, ship for glory. Come and welcome, rich and poor. )

Glo - ry, hal-le - lu - jah ! All on board are sweetly singing, Glo-ry, hal-le - lu- jah ! Hal-le- lu - jah to the Lamb !

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2, She has landed many thousands, Her company are singing, Thousands, thousands. Singing, singing. She has landed many thousands, Her company are singing. On fair Canaan's happy shore ; Glory, glory is their song. And thousands now are sailing, Glory, hallelujah, Ac. Sailing, sailing, And thousands now are sailing, 4. Take passage now for glory, Yet there's room for thousands more. Glory, glory, Glory, hallelujah, L, � � �1 � � 3. h N r� i/T. j 1 j ^ -BP 1 an -m�-01 � � iS ^ V -J- ^ 1st we j Life'sjourney have started, Its opening dawn is bright; And if weV� merry-hearted, "We'll tune our sontrsaright. ) 2d ( The flow'rs that blossom ever Around our pil-grim feet, With ho - ly joy we'll gath-er, And sip their dew-y sweet f

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- - We are go -ing to fields e lys ian. Far, far be-yond the sky; The gold -en gates of heav - en Will

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1 cn � r�i� r K ^ 1 f% ^ ~^ 5^ ^* d d � \2L�Ui� -^�^ j_ ^ ^3 1 _] ^-4 b:^^ 2 With cheerful steps we'll hasten, Until we reach our Saviour, Nor list the tempter's charms; And anchor near his side. But to the spirit listen And when we meet our Jesus, � 1� That calls to Jesus' arms. And tears are wiped away, 'Twill make life's burden lighter We'll take the harp he gives us, heav - en will o- -and pen by -by. To feel Q-od's gracious love ; And shout and sing for aye. And every precept brighter Cho. We've reached the fields elysiaa. That points to realms above. Cho, The Eden of the blest; r� �r�r� r 3 His holy book will ever With angels now in heaven Our onward footsteps guide, The pilgrims are at resU Composed for ana sung at the Anniversary of the Baptist 8. 8. Union, May 10\h, 1804. 16� Two to each measure. #3 I:

- 1. Well try to be like Je - sus, The children's precious Friend, Far dear-er than a mo ther, A 2. We'll try to be like Je - sus, In bo - dy and m mind ; For pure he �was and ho - ly, In

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Girls. -4^ �g-*-g=�:^: sis-ter, or a bro-ther, He'll love us to the end, He'll love U8 to the end. We'll try to be like tempermeek and lowly, And to poor sinners kind, And to poor sinners kind. We'll try to be, Ac 1^ �0- i

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� � �K�K- m�\�0 F*�� � �li�^�s�^: i We'll try to be like Jesus, 4. We'll try to be like Jesus, And do our Father's will ; And when we come to die, We'll seek His strength in weakness, At His right hand in glory We'll bear the cross in meekness. We'll sing the blessed story Up Calvary's rugged hilL� Chorus. The ransomed sing on high.�Chorus. " "GO "WORK TO-T>AY IS MT VINEYARD.*'� THE HARVEST TRULY 18 GREAT, BUT THE LABORERS ARE FEW." One to each measure. Spirited.

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l.Goworic to-dajinthe vineyard of the Lord, Work, work to-day,Work,work to-day; To tliose who toil he has promised a /7s reward.

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work to-day, Go work to-day, Go work to-day, Go work to-day, Go work in the vineyard of the Lord, Go work in the vineyard of the Lord,

k u� !^ the one 2. Go seek the lost who have wandered from the fold, Glad news, glad news to lowly proclaim. work Work, work to-day, work, work to-day ; Work, work to-day, work, to-day ; a Saviour's In jriiilt and sin they perhaps are growing old, Good will to man through dying name. work Work, work to-day, work to-day; Work, work to-day, to-day ; the time is it will soon be For a word mwy fall or a tear may start. O, short, o'er, And tbe will come can work no more. That will find its way to some grateful heart night ye Go work to-day, &c. Go work to-day, &c. 56 '�'�^W ^eWcv "^av^."'' "MAHY hath OHOSEN THAT GOOD PART, "WHIOH BHALL NOT BE TAKEN AWAY FROM HER."� 10; 4L^2. I^�One to each ^, Gentle. . DUET. . l_J__|__j!�iJS

1. Ma-rysat at the feet of Jesus, Heeding nought but his holy teaching ; Lowly, meek�with an humble heart, She had chosen the better part. -I-

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2. Cares that long with their weight oppressed her. Came the words of her blessed Saviour, Tears that oft to her eyes would start, "She bath chosen the better part."� Oho, All were lost in a beam of comfort : She had chosen the better part.� Gho. 4. Jesus, now at thy footstool kneeling, Grant thine aid to my longing heart ; 3. Like a stream in a lonely desert, May sing with the blest in glory, Cool and sweet to the yearning heart, I have chosen the better part,� Cho, * The small notes in the base are for the voice, when it is more desirable to have a vocal base than a mere instrumental Accompaniment. Wm. B. Bradbury. 57

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1. Man the life-boat ! man the lifeboat ! Hearts of love, your sue - cor lend ! See the shattered I: I End.,

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On tbe billow's fesLthery height; ! S'ow 'midst fearfu . depths descendirig, While we wither at the sight.

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� Courage I courage 1 she's in safety! There's a storm, a fearful tempest See again her buoyant form. Souls are sinking in despair; By his gracious hand uplifted, There's a shore of blessed refuge. Who controls the raging storm. Try, O try to guide them there. With her precious cargo freighted, remember Him who saved yon. Now the life-boat nears the shore O, ; Whose right hand deliverance wrought, Parents, brethren, friends, embracing. Who, from depths of guilt and anguish, Those they thought to see no more. You to peace and safety brought; who cheers onward� Christian, pause, and deeply ponder ; 'Tis His voice you " He winneth souls Is wise Is there nothing you can do? that ;" The sinking ship, the storm, the life-boat, Launch the Gospers blessed life-boat; to win the Have they not a voice for you ? Yentare all prize. 58 12� Two to each measure. Spirited.

A group of liap-py children, One bright and sunny day, ) Were tripping, lightly tripping To Sabbath-school a-way, ) Along the fields and meadows,Where buds and blossom

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2. Th^ loved the blessed Bible, How pleasant to behold them, They loved the house of prayer. To hear their tuneful lay. For there they hear of Jesus, While tripping, lightly tripping Of Jesus, of Jesus, For there hear of To Sabbath-school away, they Jesus, And learn to him there. Their Httle merry voices praise Bang sweetly on the breeze, 4. And mingled with the robin, Then let us all remember, The robin, the robin, And keep this holy day, And mingled with the robin, And when we're lightly tripping That sang among the trees. To Sabbath-school away. We'll thank our heavenly Father For his own word of Truth ; What made the children happy. We'll give our hearts to Jesus, What made their hearts so gay, To Jesus, to Jesus, While tripping, hghtly tripping We'll give our hearts to Jesus, To Sabbath-soh^i away ? And serve him in our youth. 5. Words hy Re*v. W. Hunter. 16�^cww to each measure.

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1. Aid may I stiU get there ? StiU reach the heaveidy shore ? The land for-ev-er bright and fair, 2. Shall I, unworthy I, To fear and doubting given. Mount up at last, and happy fly On 4- 4? t:

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i. 3. Hail, love divine and pure. Hail, mercy from the skies I �0�# � are and now O~0 �4 SI My hopes bright, secure, f Upborne by faith I rise. Chorus, Where there is no parting, And sor-row reigns no more. 4. 1 with earth and ^ -0-*-0 part sin, r: And shout the danger's past ; -0 My Saviour takes me fully in, And 1 am his at last. Chords. 60 fVords by C. Wm. B. Bradbury, in �Two to each, meaaii/re. Gentlf, Ballad-style. 18 1st. 1 2d.

( Do you know the little band Gathered in our school to-day ? Did you see them hand in hand Hither bend their way f ) ( AU are happy, all are glad, Hearts are bounding with deligh^ Not a single brow is sad, Every eye is bright. ) 1

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Then go with me to the Sabbath-school, Go with me to the Sabbath-school, The blessed, blessed Sabbath-school, The blessed Sabbath-school,

2. Did you hear their gentle lay, 3. Can you with those children kneel TeUing of redeeming love, In the Sabbath-school to-day ? Sweetly wafted far away, Do you humbly, truly feel To the courts above ? Every word they say ? Would you live forever blest, Is a glistening tear-drop seen With your Saviour and your God ? Trickling down your cheek the while 1 Would you on his bosom rest, In its penitential beam. Tread the paths He trod? View a Father's smile. Then go with me, Ac Hien go with me Ac 61 Ifr�jPbwr io each measure. "and they went and told JESUS." T. F. Sewaad. 1-, � � K ^ s N 1 1 H � hi� \ le n� -^^d^� � In) 4. * J J -T ^-j� ^�j-i � � ^ 1 �' ^-J f�a*�jh�J- ^ r ^ i.

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love to think of the heaven -ly land, Where white-robed an - gels are; Where love to think of the heaven -ly land, Where my E.e - deem - er reigns, Where love to think of the heaven - ly land. The saints' e � ter - nal

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many a friend is gathered safe From fear, and toil, and care. There'll be no rapturous songs of tri -umph rise In end � less, joy ous strains. There'll be,

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o ^�' ^ ^ �^ J~ri ^^^^^ 1. Let ev-Vy heart re-jolce and sing; Let cho-ral anthems rise; Ye rev*rend men and children bring To 2. He bids the sun to rise and set; In heav'n his power is known; And earth subdued to him, shall yet Bow

God your sa - cri - flee. For he is good ; the Lord is good, And kind are all his ways; With songs and honors low be - fore his throne For he is good ; the Lord isgoodjAndkindare all his ways; With songs and, &c.

sound- inpr loud, The Lord Je vah praise: While the rocks and the rills, While the vales and the hills A 3*:

glorious anthem raise. Let each prolong the grate-fal sons, And tho God of our fathers praise, Let each prolong the.grato-fulsong., AndtheGod of our fathers praise.

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" 2. But, as I onward passed, Whofto, through night and day, The way grew steep ; God's way pursues, * And black clouds gathered fast, Him shall He teach the way And skies did weep. That He shall choose.'" And darkness seemed to hide The toilsome road ; 4. Then, since He choose for m� Amaaed, again I cried, This rugged path. hand in His shall be "Thy way, 0 Godl" My With steadfast faith : *� Each this darksome 3. A lamp unto my feet," step, night, Is me God's word did prove ; bringing A " still, small voice/* and sweety Still nearer to the bright Spoke thus in love : � Eternity. 66 Words hy H. W. Hayward, Esq.^ Baltimore^ Md, Music hy Wm. B. BRAUBUftY. DUET. mm 1/ 1. Our beau-ti - ful flag, oh, now we see From ev ery spot and hlem-ish free, The 2. Oh, beau- ti - ful flag, so pure and bright, Thy ra diant stars are life and light. The Pianoforte or MtHodmn Accompaniment,, 7^

Flag of our Un - ion, bright and fair, That waves in tri - umph ev � ery where, - em- blem of power, our guide al - way, Thy stars shall nev - er fade a way. .�ft

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3. "We see thy stripes and eagle bold, 4. This beautiful flag we soon shall see And love thee more as we behold; O'er every state unfurled and free. Forever wave on land and sea, Beneath its folds shall discord cease The Union Flag of the brave and free. Chorus. And North and South rejoice in peace. Chorus, THAT BEAUTIFUL LAND. A beautiful land by faith I see, The glory of God, the light of day A land of rest, from sorrow free ; Hath driven the darkness far away. Chonts. The home of the and ransomed, bright flair, 3. In vision I see its streets of gold, And beautiful angels too are there. Its beautiful gates I too behold. Will f will I you go you go The river of life, the crystal sea, Go to that beautiful land with me f The ambrosial fruit of hfe's fair tree. Chorus, Will ? Will f you go you go 4. The in white. Go to that beautiful land J heavenly throng arrayed In rapture range the plains of light; Hiat beautiful land, the City of Light, Aud in one harmonious choir they praise It ne'er has known the shades of night Their glorious Saviour^s machless grace. Chor.

1. Glo-ry to theFa-tfier give, God, in whom we move ami live; Children's songs delight his ears. he to . , , , , Children's prayers deigns hear, I

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J Thro' the world wo dai - ly roam, Seeking Je-sus, Seeking Je-sus;) j In all plac-es higher low - ly, i � - - - t None in vaia for this have come, Seeking Je sus, Seeking Je sus ; f ( 'Mid the sin ful and the ho - ly, j

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Seek-ing Je - bus, Seek-ing Je sus. We sbal'l find Him, We shall find Him, We shall find Him, if we ^ T r r -m- ^1

seek, He will bear ns when we speak ; He will an - swer us in love, Take us home to dwell a - bove,

2. If our days on earth are spent 8. Soon our life will all be o'er, Seeking Jesus, Seeking Jesus ; "With all things we'll be content, We shall reach the better shore^ Seeking Jesus : Seeking Jesus; Hough our path be lone and dreary, In that land of peace and pleasure^ lliough our steps be slow and weary, We've laid up our dearest treastire, S&eking Jesus, Seekii^ Jesus. We shall fi^d Him, &e. W� shall find Him, 69 18� TkDo to each measure DIALOGUE SOWa QCKSTION.

1, What do at the do you Sabbath school, At the Sabbath school.At the Sabbath school ? W hat do you do at the Sabbath school, I/- I ^ -m-^~i$- ~m- -m- ^m. At tUe

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do all I<�ve tho Sabbath 2. What do you learn at the Sabbath-school, Why you school, At the happy Sabbath school ? Love the happy Sabbntli school? we with onr Saviour First we learn Commandments Ten, There meet. At the God's laws sent by him to men ; blood-boucht mercy-seat ; Then what Chrisfc did iieye below Where he ever whispers, "Come To redeem our souls from woe. To thy blissful, heavenly home.'* we all love the Sabbath That's what we learn at the Sabbath school. That's why school, At tho happy Babbath school. Love the happy Sabbath school. 70

" "COJIB T7NT0 ins, ALL TE THAT LABOK AND ARE HEAVY LADEN, AND I WILL GIVE YOU KE8T."�J/aW. Ill 28. BEHOLIV Now 78 THE ACCEPTED TIME�BEHOLD, NoW IS TUE DAY OF SALVATION."�1 COV. 6 ! 2. Yl^T^ree. to each measure. .Arrangedfor this ivork.

Come to Je-sis, Como to Je - sus, Come to Jc- sus just now ; Just now come to Je-sus, Come to Je - sus just now.

" 1. Come to Jesus, just now, &c. 9. Mercy on me�" ** Come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy laden, and "Jesus thou son of David, have mercy on me.'*�ifarjfc I will give you rest."�-jJ/art. 11 : 28. 10 -47. 2. He will save you, just now, Ac. 10. He will hear you. Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be saved." "And Jesus said unto him, go thy way, thy faith hath made AcU\Q:^\. thee whole."�J/izr^ 10 : 62. 3. 0 believe him,

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1. We are we are To a home tho Where the going, going, beyond skies, fields are robed in beauty, And the sunlight never dies. D.o. We are we are To a home the Where going, going, beyond skies. the fields are robed in beauty, And the sunlight never dies. End.

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Where tho fount ofjoy is flowing In the valley greon and fair, "We shall dwell In lovo together, There will be no parting there. D.C.

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S. We are going, we are going. 8. We are goiog, we are going. And the music we have heard Where the day of life is o'er� Like the echo of the woodland, To that pure and happy region Or the carol of a bird ; Where our friends have gone before ; "With the rosy light of morning They are singing with the angels On the calm rmd fragrant air, In that land so bright and fair ; Still it murmurs, softly murmurg, We shall dwell with them forever, There will be no parting there. There will be no parting there. We are going, &c. We are going, (fee. 73 MattKI: 24,25.

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rolling thunder's shock May beat upon my house that is founded on a rock, But it nev-er will fall, nev-er will fall, solid rock shall stand, He'll hold it by his might in the hollow of his hand, Audit nev-er will fall, nev-er will fall,

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nev- er, nev- er, nev- er. My rock is firm, it is my sure foun-da-tlon, 'Tis Je - sus Christ, my

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lov- ing Saviour, Jesus Christ, my lov-ing Saviour, The rock of my sal - va - tion, The rock of my sal - va - tion. 73 3. if house is built the 0, my upon sand, 4. Then let my house be built upon a rock. 'TwiU fall when the floods are swelling ; For there it will stand forever; The winds will blow, and the tempest will descend, The floods may come, and the rolling thunder's shocSE And house that is built beat upon my upon the sand, May beat upon my house that is founded on a rock. And it surely will fall�never to rise, But it never will fall, never will fall,

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2. Ashamed of Jesus 1 that dear Friend, Ashamed of Jesus 1 yes, I may. On whom my hopes of heaven depend ! When I've no guilt to wash away, No 1 when I blush, be this my shame,� No tear to wipe, no good to crave, That I no more revere his name. No fears to quell, no soul to save, a. ^. J. C. Woodman. -4- 2S f r 1. Blest be the tie that binds Oar hearts in Christian Jove; The fellowship of kindred minds Is likeliketothatto that a - bove. 2. Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fear3,our hopes,our aims,are one,Our comforts and our eaa-es. 4�1-

3 We share our mutual woes. 4. This glorious hope revives Our mutual burdens bear. Our courage by the way ; And often for each other flows While each in expectation lives, The sympathizing tear. And longs to see the day. 74 Words by Mrs, M. A, Kidder, Spirited. \2^Four to each meast^- 1*

l\ap-py andffay. I will hast,- en a-way, While the sun is shin-ing o'er mo; To the pleas-ant rule of my Blessed the day,' that without de-lay. All my young companions meet-ing, And my teachers kind there I :-g=S

.�.a Hap-py and gay, I will h'ast-en a-way, While the sun is shin-ing o'er me; To the pleas-ant rule, ic, Bnd, CHORUS.

r Sunday-school, And the du- fies set he - fore me. I'll frlad- ly sing of God my King, Who loves me up in - of Who me al ways find ; Oh, I dear-ly love their greet-ing. I'll glad- ly sing God my King, loves up, Ac.

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S. Pleasant the rays of the sweet Sabbath days, Dear heavenly home, soon the time will come, That will soon be gone forever ; That the world no more enthraUs me ; 0 my Sabbath-school, my dear Sabbath-school, Then I'U mind thy rule, blessed Sabbath-school, I can ne'er forget thee, never. And await till my Saviour calls me. I'll gladly sing, &c. ril gladly sing, dec. 75 Gently. n^Four to each measure. /?\

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1. Je - sns, while this rough and des-ert soil I tread, be thou my guide and stay; Nerve lit P A little more spirited N -0i a I 5 V ^ ^ ,- me for conflict and for all the toil ; Uphold me on my pilgrim way My pil-grim IN -0 \ 0�t Z I

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� T'tPi? eacA meamre. ^ , 22 � � ^ N N � � �^ � � � � h: !^ � tN^f^ ut^�^ L ^ ~1S *t ^ "i J?�ftl s \ Egj�J�J� 1. When the six days' wortt is o'er an^l done, And the soft light shines of the Sabbath. sun. Gladly 2, Though our homes are bright, with cheerful heart We can say good-bye as we gen - tly part,With our

then we haste with mer - ry To the Sun - day school and its calm re - treat. pa - rents dear, and haste a way To the Sun - day school where we love to stay.

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1 - Oh, we love, we love, we love our dear Sun-day school, Tis a hap py place, "Tis a

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S. On our heavenly way, so green and fair 4. Oh, then urge them in�the wau, the wild, We are kiadly led by our teachers there, Yes, the poor, the wayward, the erring child,� Aud we read with them the page of truth, For our doors are open for one and all, 'Tis the light of age and the guide of youth. There's a welcome for each in our Sabbath hall Oh, we love, 4:c. Oh, we love,

"FIGHT THB GOOD FIGHT OF FAITH.'� 1 Tim, 6, 12. l^�Two to each meaeure.

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i/n Live on the field of battle ! Live on the field of battle I Live on the field of battle ! Live ! li ve ! live ! Glo-ry view. Watch on the field of battle ! Watch on the field of battle I Watch on the field of battle ! Watch I watch ! watch I

on 1 3. Pray on the field of battle ! Die the field of battle thus to die God works with those who pray, 'Tis noble ; on valiant soldiers� His mighty arm can nerve us. God smiles record is on And make us win tbe day. Their high. Die on the field of battle 1 Pray on the field of battle 1 in view ! Pray, pray, pray I Glory 78

�3^�S IS�-:*�S- , , - sad and wea - ry, heaves breast? Eoamlug this wide world so drea-ry, 1^' J Come, poor pil grim, "Why thy - - "j There is rest ^Ibr thee in glo - ry, A - moug the blest; List - en to the joy ful sto ry,

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troubling, And the wea-ry are at rest, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the wea-ry are at rest. /7\ m ^^^^^^ 2, There are those who've gone before us, 8. And, while we on earth are praying, All who are blest ; Jesus the blest Singing now the happy chorus, Unto us is sweetly saying, There, there is rest. There, there is rest. There the golden harps are ringing, We shall meet where parting never Harps of the blest ; Comes to the blest ; And the angel bands are singing. And we'll safely dwell forever

� There, there is rest. Ghoru^ In heavenly rest.� Chorum "'''OuY "^WsawX �oi>oV�a\\v �>c\vooV.'' 79 Spirited. A Utile slcnoer. It i

1. Where, O where do we love to go, When the win- try breezes blow ? What is it attracts us so ? 2. Where, O where do we love to be, When the summer birds we see. Warbling praise on every tree ?

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4. we love this 3. Where, oh where are we kindly taught, May holy day ; Love to and read and Who should rule in every thought; sing, pray ; What the blood of Christ has bought? Find salvation's narrow way. In our Sabbath &c- In our Sabbath school, &c. school, W^rd% by R. S. TAYtoR. Wm. B. Bradbury. 25� Two to each measure. -J^, ..>._..,> IS IS N- =4^^ 0 d d jJ L_j 1. liere'll be something ia heaven for children to do, None are i - die in that blessed land.

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There'll be to do . somethMg ; There'll be something to do ; Here'll be something for children to do. .

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me to love thee more and The narrow way I fain would tread, 4. Make more, And by thy gentle hand be led, Thy holy spirit on me pour ; With heavenly manna daily fed, Grant me of grace a plenteous store. Oh ! make me. oh I make me thine. Oh ! nrmke me, oh ! make me thine. Music by ijjt 7� One to each f

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o'er the as Scatter Bmiles, bright smiles, young who Scatter smiles, bright smiles, you pass on your have strayed, way From the path where once they trod ; Through this world of toil and care ; You may lead to the foimtain of truth again, Like the beams of the morning that gently play, Tou may bring them home to God.� Chorus, They will leave a sunlight there.� Chorus.

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All other is sand Jesus' name: On Christ, the so-lid rock, I stand ; All other ground is sinking sand, ground sinking

his and blood, 2. "When darkness seems to veil his face, 3. His oath, covenant, me in the flood : I rest on his unchanging grace ; Support whelming When all around soul gives-way, In every high and stormy gale, my He then is all and : My anchor holds within the vale : my hope stay On the solid rock, I stand; On the solid rock, I stand ; Christ, Christ, is sand. All other ground is sinkinj^ sand. All other ground sinking g4 W\vv\e. SLoNoe^. OF ALL AND AND PEOPLE, AND "AND LO A GBBAT MULTITUDE, WHIOH NO MAN COULD NUMBER, NATIONS, KINDKEDS, TONGTTEI^ OLOTHKD WITH "WHITE AND PALMS IN THEIB HANDS. �KeV. Vil. 9. 6T00D BEFORK THE THRONE, AND BKFORE TUK LAMB, K0BE8,

Round the and one "Who are these in bright array. This exulting, happy throng, altar night day, Singing triumphant song? trials trod These from afflictions came ; Now before the throne of God, Sealed with hi& name. 2,' These thro' fiery , great almighty

They have clean robes,white robes,"White robes are waiting for me ! Yes,clean robes,white robes,"Wash'd in the blood of theLamb,

S. Clad in raiment pure and white, 4. joy and gladness banish sighs ; Victor palms m ev'ry hand. Perfect love dispels aU fears ; Through their great Redeemer's might, And forever from their eyes More than conquerors they stand* God shall wipe away their tears. They have clean robes, &c. They have clean robeS; &c-

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�rr ^ ...... _ ^ _ ...... 1. This is the day the Lord hath made Lei heaven rejoice, let earth be glad, He calls the hours his own And praise surround his throne. S5 he rose and left the To-day detiJ^ 4, Blest be the Lord, who comes fo men. And Satan's empire feli; With messages of grace, the saints his To-day triumpas spread, Who comes, in God his Father's name. And all his wonders tej!. To save our sinful race. 2, Hosanna to the anointed King, 5. Hosaana in the highest strains To David's holy Son I The church on earth can raise ; O Lord Help us, 1 descend and bring The highest heavens, in which he reigns, Salvatiou from tny throne. Shall give him nobler praise.

AStSE, SHnrfl, TOE THT LIGnt IS COME, ANU THE GLORY OP TUE LOED IS ETSEX TTPON THEE."�Isaioh 60, 1 Isi time. 2d time. FULL CHORUS, i- 3 �d 0 d i Zion ! bright anrl fair, strong thy bulwarks are. And thy towers majestic stand ! Cit-y of our God, now our blest abode In this free and hap-py land. 0 Zi - on, dear Zi - on. ^_ N J LJ_^_ h i-J-^U^^^^^-g-s-^^-J-

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ the east and west with the are blest Now the isles of the sea look implonng to thee Till rays � Chorus. For the gospel's joyful sound I Of the bright and morning star. And from heathen lands millions stretch their hands 4. Then the heavenly strain shall be heard again, For the Word which you have found.� Chorus, As it once o'er Judah ran ; And all nations in the song divine� s. Let the Word go forth to the south and north, join Peace on eartib, will to man.� Chorus. And thy light be seen afar, good CHORUS.

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" " 2. Soon ye shall reap if ye faint not So ye shall shine as stars of light," (0, let that truth be ne'er forgot;) Ll yonder heaven so fair and bright.� Cho^ " " Wait on the � renew," Lord," your strength the "Be zealous," and be hopeful, too.� Oho. High, high heavenly rapture bums, Whene'er a prodigal returns ! S. Bring in the lambs, while yet ye may, Strive, strive that rapture to prolong, Ere Satan claims them for his prey : Till earth shall echo back the song 1�C%o.

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1. How happy is the youth who hears Instructions warning voice, And who celestial wisdom makes His early, on-ly choice. 87 For she has treasure gi*eater far A crown of glory she bestows Than east or "west unfold ; Upon the hoary head. And her rewards more are precious 4. According as her labors rise, Than all their stores of gold. So her rewards increase ; She guides the young with innocence Her ways are ways of pleasantness. In pleasure's path to tread ; And all her paths are peace.

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was slain and liveth To in- tercede for me O, the Lamb, the loving Lamb,'The Lamb upon Calvary, The Lamb that again

A second look he which said, 3. conscience felt and owned my guilt, 4. gave, My " I all And plunged me in despair; freely forgive ; This blood is for ransom I saw my sins his blood had spilt. thy paid, that thou live." And helped to nail him there. I die may'st the the Lamb, 4c. O, the Lamb, the loving Lamb, Ac. O, Lamb, loving 88 From " The Silver Chimey^ "by permission. Gzo. F. Root. Not too Fast. 7�Four to each measure.

^ 3-IP- ^- 'f'-^-^--^-^^ P p ^^^^ 1. 0, we are volunteers in the ar- my of the Lord, Forming in - to line at our Captain's word; 2. The glo-ry of our flag is the emblemof the dove, Gleaming are our swords from the forge of love; are in on � an- S. Our foes the field, pressing hard ev'-ry side, En- yj, ger, hatred, with self and pride ; is we 4. 0, glorious the struggle in which draw the sword, Glorious in the Kingdom of Christ, our Lord ;

We are under marching orders to take the battle field, Andwell ne'er give o'er the fight till the foe shall yield. We go forth, but not to battle for earthly honors vain, 'Tis a bright immortal crown that we seek to gain, jThey are cruel,fierce and 8trong,ever readyto attack;Wemustwatch,and fight,andpray,ifwe'ddrivethemback. It shall spread from sea to sea, it shall reach from shore to shore,And His people shall be blessed for evermore.

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Gome and join the ar - my, the ar - my of the Lord, Je-sus is our Captain, we ral-ly at his word;

Sharp will be the con-flict with the poVrs of sin. But with such a Leader, we are sure to win.

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1. Fade, fade each earthly joy, Je - sus is mine; Break eve-ry tender tie, Je - sus is mine; 2. Tempt not my soul a-way, Je sus is mine; Here would I ev-er stay, Je - sus is mine;

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� � G ( �0 0- rt=t=t= '\ SEE .(2--. t: ess r-f- 4, Farewell mortality, 3. Farewell, ye dreams of night, Jesus is mine ; Jesus is mine ; Welcome Lost in this dawning light, eternity, Jesus is mine ; Jesus is mine ; 0 loved and blest, All that soul has tried, Welcome, my sweet scenes of � Welcome, rest, Left but a dismal void, Welcome Saviour's breast, Jesus has satisfied, my Jesus is mine. Jesus is mine. 90 "JKBirS ANSWBRKD, MY KINQDOM IS NOT OF THIS WORLD."�t/oAw 18, 86k Wm. B. 18� TVco to each measure. Bradbury.

lere is a glorious kingdom,A kingdom bright and fair, Andma-ny lit-tle children WailWait on the good King there.

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P t Yes, children, children Are in that glo-rl-ous kingdom, That kingdom, That kingdom, That kingdom bright and fair*

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2. O, in that glorious kingdom Tes, children, children. Is built a throne of gold; Are in that glorious kingdom ; Its ornaments are jewels, That kingdom, that kingdom. With riches all untold. That kingdom bright and fair. A kingdom, kingdom, A bright and glorious kingdom, And in that glorious kingdom, A kingdom, a kingdom, Around the throne of gold, A kingdom bright and fair. Are throngs of children's angela, Their numbers are untold 8. O, in that glorious kingdom, Yes, angels�angels And on that golden throne, Are in that glorious kingdom; There reigns the blessed Saviour, That kingdom, that kingdom, Those children are his own. That kingdom bright and fair. The children of that kingdom, Of victory, victory, Around that glorious throne, Their crowns, their crowns of victory; Have palms and crowns of victory, Of victory, of victory, And harps of sweetest tone. Their crowns at Jesus* feet. All singing�singing There m that glorious kingdom ; '7. Come, all who love that kingdom, That kingdom, that kingdom. That kingdom bright and fair ; That kingdom bright and fair. Come, give your hearts to Jesus, And dwell forever there. And now they lift their voices And praise him�praise him In praises loud and sweet, Forever in that kmgdom ; And cast their crowns of victory That kingdom, that kingdom. Down at their Saviour's feet. I That kingdom bright and fair. Words ivritien Jor this ivork by Rev, C. E. Knox, Bloomfeldy New Jersey,

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^^^^^and God at war? Turn thee, brother, 1. Brother, hast thou wa^er'd far From thy Father's happy home,With thyself l^omew^d

3. He can heal bitterest wound, 2, Hast thou wasted all the powers thy He prayer can hear God for noble uses ? thy gentlest gave for he be found life's most golden hours! Seek him, may Squander'd Call him ; he is near. Turn thee, brother; God can save. upon �IAliOGtTE BETWEEN SCHOLARS AND TEACHERS. him sing psalms."-�Jaw^ 13- 1^ ^0 TO eaen measure. "is ant merky, let 5,

- - - from Glad words are ev er on 1 Scholars. I am so hap py all day long, I can not keep singing ; my tongue. And

pleasant thoughts are springing. Teacher, teacher,Tell me wjjy I am so happy, Happy, happy, In our own dear Sabbath school.

Teachers. Teachers. 2. You love the cheerful hymns of praise 4. It ia^your gentle Shepherd's voice That tune our souls to gladness, That tells the pleasing story. And "while their choral notes we raise. That makes your hearts in love rejoice, There is no time for sadness. And leads to life and glory. Children, children, This is why you are so happy, Children, children, This is why you are so happy, Ac Happy, happy. In our own dear Sabbath-schooL Scholars. Scholars. 3w Fly swift ye week-days, come and go, 5. I love to hear the Sabbath bells, And bring the holy morning ; That call me to my teachers; I rise with pleasure all aglow, Where kindness in each bosom dwells, To greet its earUest dawning. And lights their happy features. Teacher, teacher, Tell me why I am so happy, Ac. Teacher, teacher. Tell me why I am so happy, &e. * This piece may be sung by the school alone, omitting the stanzas for teachers, if preferred.� Words writtenfor this toorb^ 93

Teachers. Teachers (while the Scholars sing the dth stanza.) 6. The Bible is the word of � truth, 8. These heavenly blessings while you share A pure and priceless treasure ; Your hearts with wisdom lighted, in 0 make it the days of youth Remember in your evening prayer The source of all your pleasure. Poor children thus benighted. Children, children. This is why you are so happy, God will hear you, He will make them good and happy, Happy, happy. In our own dear Sabbath-sohooh Happy, happy, In their own dear Sabbath-schooL Scholars. Scholars {with Teachers singing Sth stanza.) 7. Alas, for children far and near, 9. These heavenly blessings while we share Who hare no Sabbath teaching ; Our hearts with wisdom lighted; Will not some faithful guide appear, We will remember in our prayer With kindly hand outreaching ? Poor children thus benighted. Teacher, teacher, O 'twould make them all so happy, God will hear us, He will make them good and bappy> Happy, happy, In their own dear Sabbath-school. Happy, happy, In their own dear Sabbath-schooU

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And listen while we Our humble, t.)ng. 1. Now condescend, Almighty King, To bless this happy throng; kindly sing grateful

I I I I -I I _ Before throne, Lord, 2. We come to own the power divine thy Almighty We bend in humble That watches o'er our days ; prayer. voices For this our cheerful join 8. May we in safety pass this day. In hymns of grateful praise. From sin and danger free ; And ever walk in that sure way, 8. We come to learn thy holy wordy That leads to heaven and thee. And ask thy tender care ) 94 lov^S^V "EiXSrevmoYc^ 2l�Tw0 to the meftsure. " REJOIOB IN THB LORD ALWATS, AWT) AGAIl^ I BAT BEJOICE."�PaiK. SEMI-CHORUS. FULL CHORUS. SEMI-CHORUS,

( 1st. Thro' the world we're marching on, Joyful, joy - ful, joy ful ! Soon our Heav-en -will be �won,

- { 2d. Night will soon be turn'd to day, Joy - ful, joy - ful, joy ful 1 God will wipe all tears a - way,

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Chorus. �Tho* we here 1st Semi- must bear the eross, Is^.-�Now we look to Christ for aid, � Chorus. � Joyful, joyful, joyful ; Chorus, Joyful, joyful, joyful ; � 1st. Counting earthly gain as loss, Is^.�None in vain to Him have prayed, � Chorus. evermore. � Joyful Chorus. Joyful evermora 2(i�When we lay life's burden down, Zd.�Lefc us place our trust in Him, C%on�s.� � Joyful, joyful, joyful ; Chorus. 'Joyful, joyful, joyful ; 2d,�We shall take the promised crown, 2c?.�Never let our faith grow dim,

� Chorus. Joyful evermore. Chorus.�Joyful evermore. Refrain.�0, the road is short, &c. Refrain.�0, the road is short, &c

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1. Mansions are prepared a-bove, By the gracious God of love; Ma-ny will those mansions see�Is there one prepared forme? 2. Crowns that dazzle human eye,Wait for those who reach the sky ; Many will those bright crowns be�Is there one, &c.

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4. of solemn sound above, 8. Robes of spotless white are given, Harps loud to His the of Heaven ; Swell praises love; By glorious King sounds will � Oh ! how sweet their be,� All can have them, they are free, one for me ? me ? Is there prepared Is there one prepared for Is there one for me ? &c< Is there one for me ? &c, 96

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on 1 marching on ! marching on ! marching on ! Shout the vie - tO" ry, the vie - to-ry, tho vie - to - ry I N \D.O. :Sz -H -I - � rtm 3=S 97 2. We are battling for God, we are struggling for Hfe., on ! on Pressing pressing ! to the din of the fray, Let us strike ev'ry rebel that fights 'gainst the Lord- With tlie firm tread of faith to the battle we go ; Marching on,

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1. There is a fountain fillcl with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's vein� ; Lo<;e all their guilty st^lin8r And dinner.**, plun^jed beneath thftt flood, Cfiorus. I now believe, I do believe, That Jesus died for mc ; That oh the cros."* he slu d lii.^ blood, From tin to set me free.

It: � " -iill -t�l 1 2. The dyia:^ chief rejoiced to see 4. E'er since, by faith, I saw th� stream wounds That fountain in his day ; Thy flowing supply, love has been And there may I, though vde as be, Redeeming my theme, shall till I die. Wash all my sins away. And be,

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� � � � ^ _j j^-i T 1 "F-t� |�rn:yrTg , ^ 2. Far away ia the fields of glory When our hearts are oppressee and weary, Saints and angels sweetly sing. He will cheer us on our way.� Cho, Far away in the fields of glory 4. then, to the land of � promise, Now their hallelujahs ring. Cho, Onward, Stay not in the vale below ; our land of 3. When hearts are oppressed and weary, Onward haste to the promise. us of flow.� Ch(K Jesus bids watch and pray ; Where the streams pleasure

1. We are out on the oceaa sailing. We are out on the ocean sailing, Homeward bound we sweetly glide ; To a home beyond the tide. We are out on the ocean sailbg, 2. Millions now are safely landed To a home beyond the tide. Over on the golden shore ; Oho,�All the storms will soon be orer, Millions more are on their foumcy, Th�i we'll anchor in the harbor. Tet there's room for millions more.� C!ftA saiia while Spread your heavenly breezes 4. "When we all are tiafely anchored, waft our vessel on Gently ; We will shout�our trials o'er ; All on board are sweetly singing� We will walk about the city,

Free salvation is the � song:.- Cho, And we'll sing for evermor. Cho,

The followino: hymn, by the Eev. E. P. Hammond, was^as first suniisun; at a larsre Union Meotinc: of Children and T9i^�k As a " Bochester, N. Y., October 4th, 1863. response to that beautiful hymn, .lesus paid it alK" on page 12, it will b� foc�^ " very useful ; for who that is truly converted, does not wishrish to be doing somethingsomethinar for Jesus f

" " 1. I have cast my doing down, 4. Jesus once in anguish bled Yes, down at Jesus' feet ; Upon the cruel tree ; Now I stand in Him alone, There He bowed His sacred head, All glorious and complete. And suffered all for me. Jesus paid it all, Jesus paid it all,

' Let latest for 1. O, if my soul is savet' from death.'Twill be by grace�all by grace; praise employ my breath,Prai3e praise, srrace.

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We're tr;i v'lins home to heav'n abave,WiIlab cr"? will Millions have reflchM Anointed and to j you yon go?~ | kings priests l To sinii tlu' S:i*'ii�ur's dyiiii io� e. Wiil you CO? will you so? J that blest abode, God. D. <7. And milhuns now are �>? the road, Will yoii iso ? will you go? "WvYV "Yow Cto'X CowcVvv^e

We're to see the ^roing hleedtng {juvabf -Te weary, heavy-lad^n, come, Will will you ^o? you gro? W^ill you go? wil! y(Mi ^o? In riFtturous Strains t<� praisii his name, In the blest houbc tluTe still is roon Wiil will sro you go? you ? Will you go ? will you go ? The crown of life we there shall wear. The Lord is waiting to receive, The conqueror's palms our hands shall bear, If thou wilt on hitn now believe. all tbe Antl joys of heaven we'U share; He'll give thy troubles conscience etao. Will you go? will you go? Will you go ? will you go ? Come, "^Vvoxx V^oww\. (^e\\U\o>�v.) Arrangedfor this work, 18� T^?*** io each measure. CHOKUS.

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( Came, thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to grateful lays ; ) " ( Streams of mer - cy, nev- er ceas- ing, Call for songs of loudest praise. J I love Je - sus, Hal-le-

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soul from 2. Teach me some melodious measure. He, to save my danger. his blood.� GhoruA. Sung by raptur'd saints above ; Interposed precious � it Fill my soul with sacred pleasure. Prone to wander, Lord, 1 feel ; While I sing redeeming love.� Qhorus. Prone to leave the God I love ; Here's heart�0, take and seal it, S. Jesus sought me, "wben a stranger, my Seal it from courts above.�Chorus^ Wanderins: from the fold of God ; thy 1. Go to thy rest in peace,' And soft be thy re-pose ; Thy toils are o'er, Thy trotibles cease, From earthlj^ares in 2, Go to thy peaceful rest, For thee wo need not weep. Since thou art now among the blest, No more by sin and

z'li peace, tby rest, and while ^BE�^^E^^^E^^ 3, Go to thy rest, and whfle Thy absence we deplore, sweet release. Thine eyelids gently close, Thina eyelids gently close. One thought our sorrow shall beguih sorrow ButhushMin sleep, But bush'd inqui-et sleep. pressed, quiet For soon with a celestial smile, We meet to no H H d ^-1 part more, We meet to part no more. t r t gently close hushed in sleep.

Andante. Dr, L, Mason. m 1. Si8ter,thou wast mild and loTely,Gentl0 as the summer breeze; Pleasant as the airof �venlng,"When it floats among the trees. [2. Peaceful be thy silent slumber, Peaceful in the grave so low; Thou no more wilt join our number, Thou no more our songs shalt kn�w.

. �0� �" � S. Dearest sister, thou hast left us. 4, Yet again we hope to meet thee. Here thy Ibss we deeply feel ; When the day of life is fled ; But 'tis God that hast bereft us ; Then, in heaven with joy to greet the^ He can still our sorrow heaL Where no farewell tear is shed. 103 Bnoh testimony as the Tollowlng, nas inaucea too repnnc or tnis beautiful liymn : * "Thank you for singing that hymn, *Evkn Me,' for it was the sinking of that hymn that has saved me. * * * � * When they all sung those beautiful words, *Let some droppings litrht on mr, and Blcssfn^ others, O bless me, Even me,' it seemed to reach my very soul. I thought Jesus can acefpl 'me, Even mi:,' and it I'l-oujiht me to his* feet, and I fi^el my burden of sin removed. Josus has accepted mk, kvkn mk. Can you wonder that 1 love th

.,*'J Lord, I hear of show' rs of blessinsrs. Thou art scattering full and free; Evt-u Let some full on me. 1 ) Showers thethir:

5. Love of so anda chanseless : 8, Pass me not, O gracious Saviour God, pure Blood of Christ so rich and free ; Let me live arid cling to thee; so rich and Fain I'm lon:i:ingfor thy favor; Grace of God, boundless, it all in � Whilst thouM-t calling, call for me- Magnify mc, Even me. Even me. Pass me not, tny lost one bringing ; 4. Pass me not, O misrhty Spirit, Bind heart, O Lord, to thee ; Thou canst make the blind to see: my the streams of life are of Jesus' merit. Whilst springing, Witnesses blesa � others, O, me,� the word of power to me Blessing Speak, Even me. Even me.

Tz^ri^�COROXATION. Let kindred, every tribe, All hail ! the of Jesus' name. every power On this terrestrial ball. Let ansels fall ; prostrate To him all majesty ascribe, forth the diadem, Bring royal And crown Jiiin Lord of all. And crown him Lord of all. O that with yonder sacred throng seed of Israel's race, Ye chosen We at his feet may fall ; ransom'd from the fall, Ye We'll join the everinsting song, who saves his grace, Itnil him, you by And arown him Lord of all. And crown him Lord of all- Musk hy R. Lowry. CHORUS. DUET.

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2. Jerusalem, for ever free,� 8. Jerusalem, for ever dear,� Beautiful land of rest! Beautiful land of rest! The soul's sweet home of Liberty,� Thy pearly gates almost appear,� Beautiful land of rest! Beautiful land of rest! The gyves of sin, the chains of woe, And when we tread thy lovely shore, The ransomed there will never know. We'll sing the song we've sung befo<# Jerusalenii &c� Jerusal^, 6do, 105

TnE LOK0 13 MY I SHALL NOT WANT. Hr MAKKTH ME TO LIE ShEPHEHD, DOWN IN GREEN PASTURES ; HE LEADETH HESIDE TUK STILL WATERS." �Four to each measure. 21 , 3 1 =T

1. He lead-ethme! O, blessed thought, O, words with heavenly comfort fraught, Whatever 1 do, where 2. Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom. Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom, By \vaters still, o'er

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3, Lord, I would clasp thy hand in mine, And when my task on earth is done, Nor ever murmur nor repine� When, by thy grace, the victory's won, Content, whatever lot I see. E*en death's cold wave I will not flee. God Since 'tis my God that leadeth me. Since through Jordan leadeth me. He leadeth me, &c. He leadeth me, &o. 133 /^..-A 4y Kate Cameron. ^ OV\[V\.>�Va, WwA. 8�One io each measure.

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1 ^ �' � y � ^ , H -T�Hl-d- p ^ W s � � � SB � Li j) ^ gi~"j~ T r 1 r- j ^-J bove the golden strand ; ) hearts no more be stirred, j The morning land, the morning land, How blessed 'twill be there to stand. And -Jt :e: -4^ .0. I Iff:

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4 ^ �� =1: I ^-cA ^ 2� heaven's shin-ing shore, To the morning land, To the moming.land,Where we sliall part no more. m 1 "We mourn earth's faded blossoms, Our days are swiftly gliding, But there flowers will bright bloom, Fraught with both good and ill ; the cold Beyond grave's portal, But though life's draught seems bitter, Beyond the silent tomb. We'll trust the Giver still. Fairer than early Eden, By faith we will look forward, Fairer than aught below, Till joyfully we stand "Will be thkt land of morning, Beside the loved and loving, The home to which we go. In God's own morning land.

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PFords hy Bonar. ^e^N^eVVWOVC V>e. �>a^ OV ^YcaVV^. Theo. F. Seward. \Q�Fjur to each measure.

1. Thisrfs not my place of restino:. Mine's a city yet to come; Onward to it I am hastini:. On to my e - ternal li'0tij*\ 2. In it all is ligUt and glory. O'er it shines a nightless day ; Every trace of sin''s sad story .Vll the curse has passed away.

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'�r � \T ^ r\ i�___*Tr_ 1 tti*. . L Je-sus is our Pi-lot^� IS^o one else can guide Our frail bark in safety. O'er life's stormy tide. 2. Je-sus is our Pi-lot,� Leaning on His arm, Wo are safe from danger, Safe from fear and harm. 3. Je- sus is our Pi-lot,�Weil he knows the way, From these earthly shadows, To the realms of day.

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When the waves of trouble Baf- fle hu-man skill, He can always calm them With His Peace, be stillT In His strong protection Let us ev-er rest; Refuge from all sorrow On His faith- ful breasts He can find that harbor. Others seek in vain, Where as Lord of glo-ry, Ev-er-more He'll reign.

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1�r The following Interesting incident has given rise to tbe beautiful song, "A Light in the "Window." A boy, at the age of twelve years, worked out by the day to support a widowed mother, cai ryins home his earnings at night *'One night," he says, 'Mt being very dark and muddy, and having three miles to travel, and a heavy hundle to carry, tdid not reach home until late: my mother, feeble and weary, had rutired, but she quickly aroused when she heard my voice, and soon met me at the door," with a warm kiss, and warmer tears, and a 'God bless you, my dear boy.' As sho re * ceived my bundle, she exclaimed, After this, my son, I'll set a light In the window for you and, true to her word, tho bright light in the window appeared, and O, how it cheered my heart ever after, for years. Health failinsr \m\ I left home, (;rfter my brothers could help mother,) and went to sea. "When three years from home, and on the Pacific Ocean, my mother di�d ; but just before she expired, she said to those around her, 'O give Edward my dying blessing, lor he has been a good bay. Tell him I have gone to Heaven, and I will set a light in the window for him." SOLO, or a few ^(nces, Wm. B. Bradbury. 1=^ 1^-::|v-f==ts==|s: rat i 1 1. There's a light ia the -window for theo, brother, There's a light in the window for thee; 2. There's a crown, and a robe, and a palm, brother, When from toil and from care you are free ;

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ransomed shall re-turn To the kingdoms of the blest With their harps and crowns of gold.

� " Music from Braflbuvy's new rallyingr song, A Sound among the Forest Trees," just published at 425 Broome St, ond Hock east of Broadway and for sale at Music stores generally. 113 2. 0 how beautiful their feet the mountains upon Ye have listed in the army of the faithful The tidings of peace who bring, Who bring Like heroes the battle fight, Away ! To the nations of the earth who sit in There are on darkness, foes every hand that will assail you, And tell them of Zion's king; Then gird on your armour bright ; Then heralds of the eross be and With the cross ye up doing, banner of the unfurled before you, Go work in your master's field. Away 1 The sword of the spirit wield, Away ! Sound the sound the trumpet, trumpet of sal- Ye shall conquer through his mercy who bath vatioa. loved you, The Lord is your strength and shield. The Lord is your strength and shield. Let the distant isles be glad, Ye are marching to the land Let them hail the Saviour's birth. Where the saints in glory stand, And the news of pardon free, And the just for joy shall sing, Tiil the knowledge of the truth Ye by faith may bring it nigh ; Shall extend to all the earth. Ye shall reach it bye and bye, As the waters o*er the sea. And your shouts of triumph rmg. There's a cry from Macedonia,

We've joined the glorious Army, Our foe, the cruel tempter, Hosanna in the highest, Who march to Zion's Hill, The world our battle-field, Our toil will soon be passed. is our Then to soldier of the Cross And our Saviour is our Captain, While the Bible weapon, every our and There's at last, And he ll protect us still. And God strength shield. victory C/lo, For there's at &o And tho' the conflict rages. Press onward, gallant heroes, victory last, war will soon be We know 'twil! soon be passed, The passed. to soldier of the cross For every soldier of the cross Then every at O There's victory at last. There's victory last. loyful, joyful tidings. at &c. Let tear ho di Cho. For there*s victory at last, yes, Cho, For there's victory last, every y, For our is Tliere's victory at last. army advancin^^, The land is We'U sliout and sin^' to God our King, promised nigh. and And when the war is And praise him for the past. Onr troops are bold fearless, over, tho' our march be And every O we'll him for the yes, And long, danger passed, [there. praise past, Then we'U with all the We'll him for the past. [last. O'er crasrgy rock and mountain, sing ransomed praise Of at &o. For there's victory, victory, victory at We sing our battle-song. victory last, For Music See page 126. 114 �>ov^Q^ o5 IjvVvc.s*.

� "Consider the lilies of the field, how they qeow.'" MatL 6, 28�80. PForas hy Re'V, J. A. Collier, Kingston^ N, T,

" 1. Ilark, the lilies whisper Tenderly and low, In our grace and beauty See how fair we grow;" Thus our heavenly Father

^CaresCares for all be-low. The lilies ofthe field,field. The beautifulbeautiful lilies of the field,field. Your Father cares for them. And shall he not care for you.

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SI Hark, the roses speaking, 3. Buttercups and daisies, 4. Let us, then, be trustful, Tolling all abroad And the violets sweet. Doubting not, although Their sweet, wondrous story, Flowers of field and garden� Much of toil and trouble Of the love ot God, All their voices meet; Be our lot below. In the Rose of Sharon, And their Maker's praises Think upon the lilies, Jesus Cliri.st the Lord. To our souls repeat. See how fair they grow. The roses how they bloom! They sing their Maker's praise, The lilies <>f the field, The beautiful roses, how they bloom I The beautiful flowers, how they sin; The beautiful lilies of the field; Your Father cares for tiiein. Your Father cares for them, Your Father cares for Bheni, And shall he not care for you ? And shall He not care for you? And shall He not care for you ? 1^.

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1 Jesus to tliy dear arms I flee, I have no other help but thee; For thou dost suffer mo to come, O take a little wand'rer home,

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2. Jesns, Til try my cross to bear, O say my sins are all forgiven, I'll follow thee and never fear; And 1 shall dwell with thee ia heaven. From thy dear fold I would not roam ; 5, And now, dear Jesus, I am thine, O take a little wanderer homo. O be thou ever, ever mine, 3. Jesus, I cannot see thee here, And let mo never, never roam Yet still 1 know thou'rt very near ; From thee, the little wanderer's home.

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( Around tho throne of God in heaven Ten thousand children stand, I I Cliiidren whose sins are all forgiven, A ho- ly, hap-py band, J Singing glory, glo-ry, glo-ry, hal-le - lu - jah ! Singing

� 1 r 2. 1 What brousrht them to that world above, Coth in that pure and precious flood, That heaven so bright and fair, Behold them white and clean.� 6Vm). Wliere all is peace, and and love ? alle - joy, 4. glory, glory, glory,^ lu-jahl How came those children there ?�Clio. On earth they sought the Saviour's graci^ 3. On earth they loved his name ; Because the Saviour shed his blood. And now thev .see his blessed face. To wash away our sin ; And stand betoro the Lamb.� C^Ao.

Tune, "Children in Heaven." 1. Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy feet Tears should from both my weeping eyes A guilty rebel lies In ceaseless torrents flow.�Cfiorus. And upward to the mercy-seat 8. But no such sacrifice I plead Presumes to lift his eyes. To expiate my guilt ; Crying save me, save me! No tears, but those which thou hast shed� Save me, blessed Saviour! Js'o blood, but thou hast spelt.� CVioriw, save save mel Crying me, 4. Think of thy sorrows, dearest Lord! Save blessed Saviour! me, And all my sins forgive ! Justice will well the word % If tears of sorrow w^ould suflico approve That bids the sinner live.� cVtoz-ua. To pay the debt I owe, 116 ANIVERSARY AWTHEM, Wm. B. Bradburv. FULL CHORUS. 4. , �1^

1. Glo-ry to God in the high est! Glo- ry to God, Glo ry to God, Glo - ry to God in the high est I Shall 2. Glo-ry to God in the high e^tl Glo ry to God, Glo ry to God, Glo - ry to God iu tho hi;;h est! J^hall

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�m- 1 3 :�f: our song to - day ; An oth - eriyear's rich uier-cies prove His ceaseless care aud boundless love ; So our sons t^ - diy; The song that woke the glorious morn When Da-vid's grcat-er son was borne. Sung

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let our loud-e^t voic-es raise Our An - ni - ver - sary song to God in the high est! by au heavenly host, and we Would join th'an-ge - lie com � to God in the high est I

Glory to God in the lii^rh-est! Glo-ry, glo-ry, glo-r.y, glo-ry Olo-ry be to God on high! God on highl Glory to God in the high-est! Glo-ry, glo-ry, glo-ry, glo-ry, Glo-ry be to God ou high God on high I N \ I I i -gg. �iff� Glory to God in the highest 1 Glory to God in the highest I Shall be our song to-day, Shall be our song to-day. And while we with the angels sing ; O, may we, an unbroken band, Gifts, with the wise men, let us bring Around the throne of Jesus stand, Unto the Babe of Bethlehem, And there with angels and the throng And offer our young hearts to him. Of his redeemed ones, join the song, Glory to God in the highest, &Q. Glory te God in the highest,

Let 1. Blow ye the trumpet, blow� The gladly solemn sound! all the nations know, To earth's remotest boun<1, 2. Kx- alt the Lamb of God, The sin a - ton-ini^Lamb ; lie - d emption by his blood Through all the lands proclaim. mMmz-:^z^z^^ m r- r�r I r m

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8. The Gospel trumpet hear, 4. Jesus, our Great High Priest, The news of pardoning grace ; Has full atonement made; Ye happy souls draw near. Ye weary spirits, rest. mournful be Behold your Saviour's face ; Ye souls, glad ; The of is come The year of jubilee is come ; year jubilee ; ransom'd home. Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. Return, ye sinners, 118

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To the "woods away 1 to the woods away I 4, To the woods away ! to the woods away I Now along the vale, over hill and dale, To the woods away ! to the woods away ! The tender grass is growing ; On this our festal morniun: ; The blue-bird's notes through the azure floats, "We'll shout and sing, till the foresta riz^ And dimpled brooks are flowing. So birds and bees take warning. Hurrah! hurrah, &c. Hurrah! hurrah,

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1, Wiike the son? of Jubi - lee, Let it eclio o'er the sea ; Now is come the proinls a nour ; ocsus reigns wuu sov reign power. D. C, Wake tho song of Jubi- lee, Let it e-cho o'er the sea.

Now the desert lands 2. All ye nations, join and sing, 3. rejoice, Christ, of lords and kings, is King ; And the islands join their voice� Let it sound from shore io shore, Yea, the whole creation sings, Jesus reigns for evermore. Jesus is the King of kin'gs, Wake the song,

Holy Bible, book divine, 3. Mine to comfort in distress ; Precious treasure, thon art mine ; Mine to cheer, sustain, and bless; faith Mine to tell me whence I eame ; Mine to show by living Mine to teach me what I am, Man can triumph over death. ^ J), Holy Bible, book divine,

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( 1 am a pa-triot true, Sir, Yes, I am, Yes, I am; I am a patriot, true sir, a � ( Each thought and word is loy - al, Yes, it is. Yes, it is ; Each tho't and word is loy - al, My

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arm is is I'll stand strong, my heart light, up for the right : Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, D. C. withfull Chorus,

�p�� � � 121 i I am a patriot true, Sir, 8- 1 love my country's cause, Sir, 4. 1 am a patriot true, Sir, I do Yes, I am, yes, I am ; Yes, I do, yes, ; Yes, I am, yes, I am ; I am a patriot true, Sir, I love my country's cause, Sir, I am a patriot true, Sir, Like tliose of skventt-five. Her noble, sacred cause. All ready for the strife. I love that patriot spirit, And ru obey her laws, Sir, My country's .^ood is all, Sir, Yes, I do, yes, I do, Yes, I will, yes, I will ; Yes, it is, yes, it is; I love that patriot spirit,� And ru obey her laws, Sir, My country's good is all, Sir,� 'Tis in my brt*ast alive. Her just and righteous laws. To me the breathe of life. I will not shun the toil or care. Her Constitution I will prize, I'd pour the blood from every vein, But for my country do or dare ; So just and equal, good and wise. To leave her free from every stain, I will not shun the toil or care, Her Constitution I will prize, rd pour the blood from every vein, But bravely do or dare. So just, and good, and wise. To leave her free from stain.

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1�h �b-l 1. My countrv, *tis of thee, Sweet land of li-ber-ty. Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrim's pride, 2. My native country I thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; .0- -m-

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- Sweet freedom's To thee we From ov 'ry mountain side Let freedom ring. song: sing: My honrt w ith rapture tlirills, Lilce that a- bove. Let mortal tongues awake, Long may our land be brigbt Let all that breathe partake, "With freedom's holy light; Let rocks their silence break, Protect us by thy might, The sound prolong. Great God, our King. m Owce move Owv Xo\v\\\.5^^ ^\vvo\\g,. Words nvritten for this work. the German DUET. 17� Tioo to each measure. Arrangedfrom for tTits nvofK

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Once more onr youthful throng In sweetest union raise To God our choral song Of gratitude and praise. 2. From yonder world of light Our Father bends His ear, With angels robed in white,Our grateful song to hear.

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* � t sj� H #�# 0� g� S f When shall we joia the ho- ly an - gels, Tun-mg their harps on yonder hap - py shore ? in of E - When sbull we meet the loved ones p When the smiling fields den, gone be fore?

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Hallelujah, sweetly singbg, Thro' eternal a-ges ringing, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Praises to the Lamb. -#-49--^ N 0�0� 0- 0�0- 0�0 0�0- 0�0 \-G- 1^� IP�#- I?' t^-b^-t^ V-' t^-t/w-'^ '-j� 3, His eye that never sleeps, Dear Saviour, may we rest With ever-watchful care, Our heart, our hopes on thee ; His faithful children keeps Reposing on thy breast, From each besetting snare. From every danger free. When shall Ave join, Ac When shall wc join, Ae. m

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Watchman, see, the light is beaming, Watchman, in the golden city, Brighter still upon the way ; Seated on His jasper throne, Signs through all the earth are gleaming, Zion's king enthroned in beauty. Omens of the coming day Reigns in peace from zone to zone; When the Jubal trumpet sounding, There on sun-lit hills and mountains. Shall awake from eai'th and sea, Golden beams serenely glow ; And the saints of God now sleeping, Purling streams and crystal fountains, Clad in immortality. On whose banks sweet flow'rets blow. Watchman, hail, the light ascending, Watchman, see, the land is nearing, its vernal fruits and Of the grand Sabbatic year ; With flowers, All with voices loud proclaiming On just yonder, 0 how cheering forever Eden's bowei*s 1 That the kingdom's very near; Bloom Hark 1 the choral strains are Pilgrim, yes, I see just yonder, ringing^ Canaan's glorious heights arise, Wafted on the balmy air, See the hear them Salem too appears in grandeur. millions, singing Towering *neath its sun-lit skiea. Soon the pilgrim will be there. 124 *^vav?.c. Tjovdi. ANTHEM.

;^ "jI" 5 ' '"^ [flew; � 1. Praise the Lord,Praise the Lord,Pr&iso the Lord. O praise the Lord when blushing tnorningWakcs the flowers fresh with 12. Praise the Lord,Praise the Lord,Praise the Lord. 0 praise theLord, and may his blessing Guide us in the way of truth ;

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Praise him when revived creation Beams with beauty fair and new. Praise the Lord,Praise the Lord,Praiso the Lord when early Keep our feet from paths of er-ror, Make us holy in our youth. Praise the Lord,Praise the Lord,Praise the Lord, ye hosts of

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breezes Come so fragrant from the flowers. Praise the Lord,Praise theLord,Praise theLord.ye millions by the brookside,And ye (heaven,Ye acgels sing your sweetest lays. Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord, O utter forth his glo-ry, Sound a- 125

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birda a^jong the bowers. Praise tho Lord, Praise the Lord, Praise ye the Lord. Let everythiiis tliat liath bre.ith, Praise the loud Johovah's praise. Praise the Lord, Praiae >nahe Lord, Let everything that hatii breath,Pruirte,&iO.

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2. Tlio\ like the wanderer, The sun goes down. Darkness be o- ver me, My rest a stone ; J Yet in my di rani- I'd bu ^ i Neai er, my God, lo thee, f

_1 irniS. There let the way appear 4. Or, if on joyful wing, ^=11- Steps unto heaven : Cleaving the sky, All that thou sendcst me, Sun, moon, and stars forgot, to tliecl . Nearer, my God, to thee. Nearer tt j t ^ In i Nearer, iny God, to thee, Xenrt-r to theo 1 mercy given; Upwara ny; I ^ to beckon me Still all song shall be,�� ^ -fi' f^' 'f^' Angels my ^~{|E Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer, my God, to thee H?:zi:�rr~?ldJ^^ >^4i-zEpzJt Nearer to thee 1 Nearer to thee. 126 Words hy Mrs. M. A. Kidder, A PROPHETIO SONG- AND CHORUS. Wm. B. Bradbury. 16�Four to each Tneaaure.

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1^ ft* The heroes who have gained it 3. O, happy wives and children And lived to see that day, Light up your hearts and homes, We will meet with flying banners For see, with martial music " And honors on the way ; The conquering hero comes,'* And all their sad privations With flags and streamers flying, Shall to the winds be cast While drums are beating fast ; all for the boys are coming home* For all the boys are coming home- There is victory at last. There is victory at last. There is victory,

PAGE PAGK PAGK PAGB 67 land and . .. A beautiful Happy gay 74 Mary sat at tho feet oi . 50 There is no name so sweet IS A �n*oup of happy children 58 Hark the lilies whisper ... 314 Morn of Zion's Glory 19 There'll be something in 80 of 103 Hark All hail the power Jesus the sweetest notes.. 8 My country 'tis of theo. . . 121 This is not my place 107

I am a sinful 36 Hark what mean . . Although those. ICS My Fatlior, I -would be. . . 81 This is tho day the Lord.. 84 And may I still

the throne of God lift He leadeth me 105 . Around Nearer n>y Gnd to iho.^. . 125 Through the world we're 94 Asleep in Jesus 11 Holy and bright 80 Never be afraid to speak.. 20 To the "wouds away 113 how I love it 42 Blessed Bible Holy Biblo 119 No Tnortal eye that land. . 35 Victory at last 113 Blest be the tie that binds 73 How happy is the youth.. 86 Nothing either grreat or.. . 12 Wake tho song of Jubilee, 119 Blow ye the trumpet .... 117 How sweet in every trying 26 Nowcondesccnd Almighty 93 Watchman tell mo 123 Brother, thou hast wan I am a patriot true 120 0, a goodly thing 47 We are bound for tho land 93 dered far 91 I am Jesus' little lamb. . . 43 O, if my house is built.... 72 We aro coming, blessed.. 17 I am -vvc Come let us join our 35 so happy 92 O, if my soul is saved .... 100 We aro going, are 71 ' Come poor pilo:rim 78 I have cast my doing'' Once more before we part 49 Wc arc out ou the ocean.. 99 Come thou fount of 101 down 99 Once more our youthful.. 122 We're traveling home 100 Come to Jesus 70 Vm trying to climb 44 0,the moonlight is dreary 111 AVeary of wandering long. 6q Come to me all ye 5 I feel like singing 43 Our beautifnl fla;- C6 We gather, we gitther 22 Dare to do right 8 I love to think of 62 O, wo are volunteers ..... 88 We journey on 2%

. . 24 Dismiss us with thy In the cross of Christ 21 (), who is my neighbor. Welcome, kind friends ... 8fl blessing, Lord 51 I saw one hanging 87 Praise the Lord, praise... 124 We must labor 45 Do good,"do ^ood 83 Jerusalem for ever 104 Prostrate, dear Jesus 115 We'll try to be like Jesus. 54 Do you know any little Jesus and shall it.. .' 73' Scatter smiles, briglit 82 We've joined the glorious. 113 barefoot boy 10 Jesus is our dearest 34i Sister, thou wast mild and 102 What do you do at theS. S, 09 Doyouknowtholittleband 60 Jesus is our pilot 109 Soft be the gently 11 What shall I do for that. , 23

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. . . 13 across the For many years we've . . 12G Jesus while this rough, 75 Sweet land of rest When ocean..,. 14 Glory to God in the 116 Let every heart rejoice. .. C4 The gospel ship is sailing. 52 When hosannas loud 16 Glory to the Father give. 67 Let to-morrow , , 82 The Master has come over 28 When I can read my title. 26 will 106 When the six Glory to thee, my God ... 89 Let us all from day 87 The night cast days' work, 76 Go and tell Jc^us 61 Life's journev we 5:^^ The sacred banner 51 Where, 0 wliere do we 79 Go forth, young solclicr... 50 Live on tho field of battle 77 There's a cry from 112 Who are these in bright, . 84

. . 110 should children Go to tliy rest In peace... 102 Lord I hear of showers. 103 There's a light in the Why hold 4 18 should cold or Go work to-day 55 Mansions are prepared ... 95 My heavenly home Why stormy 9 a 97 With humble heart Gushing so bright 46 Man the life-boat 57 There is fountain 49 Had I but the faith 40 Marching on, marching on 96 There isa glorious kingdom 90 Zioa hvightftu4 fairer. 85 INDEX OF TUNES.

PACK PAQfl 71 am so Our bright Home A bright and glorious 90 ; I happy M Our dearest Friend 84 The Lamb 87 A from Macedonia.. . 112 I now believe, C. upon Calvary. cry 14 Th e Lan o n d Is there one for me Our Fathers long ago d bey the Ri ver 35 A group of happy Our Sab. School . 79 The Land of Canaan 27 A in the Window.. 110 ru irladly sing. pleasant Light The Land of Promise 93 All by Grace 100 Infant.Class Song. for mo Patriotic 14, 66 The little Band 60 Always there 9 Jesns died Songs do. do The little Wanderer 114 AiiK'i ica 121 Jesus is mine 120,121 little Lamb do. do 126 The Lord's 55 Anniversary Anthem .... 116 Jesus Vineyard " our Pilot Peaceful Rest 102 The Master has come 28 Answer to A Light in," . Ill Jesus Pic 118 The Land Anthem�Praise the Lord 124 Jesus paid it all NicSong Morning 1% 75 The Penitent At the Sabbath School... 69 Joyful evermore Pilgrim Way 115 78 There's Room for all Bartimeus, 8s & Ts 21 Just now Poor Pilgrim 5 Beautiful Fbig 66 La Mira, CM Praise the Lord 124 The Sinner's Friend 7 46 Beautiful Land 67 Land of Rest Precious is the Tune The Solid Rock 88 H. M. Renfield 16 The of Faith 40 Land of Rest. . . 104 Lenox, Song Leautiful " Blessed Bible 42 Let every heart rejoice. . . Response to Jesus paid The Song of Jubilee 119 It air 99 The Rill Bright Mansions 48 Let to morrow Sparkling 46 in the Lambs 66 Loudest Songs Scatter Smiles 82 The Sweetest Name 18 Bring 68 Brown, CM 26 Lovely Zion Seeking Jesus The True Patriot 120 I'holmsford, CM. 25 Man the life-boat Solid Rock 83 The Year of Jubilee 117 Children in Heaven, CM. 115 Marching on Something to do in heaven 80 To the Woods away 118 Christ in the Vessel lOS Melody a M Song of Faith 40 Try to be like Jesus 54

the to ... . . of Lilies 114 live like Jesus. Climbing up Zion's Hill 44 Meroe, L. M Song Try 37 78 )ine thou Fount, 8s & 73 101 Missionary Song 51, State Street, S. M Victory at last 126 Coolinu Sprini: 47 Morn of Zion's Glory. Stephens, CM 84 Watchman tell me 128 Dure to do riglit 8 My Pilgrim Way S. School Recruiting Song 10 We are coming, blessed... 17 13 are Death ol a Scholar, Ss 7s 102 My Sabbath Song Sweet Land of Rest, C M. We Volunteers 88 Dismission 49 Nearer to Thee Temperance Song 46 Weary of Wandering 65 Do good 38 Nettletpn, Ss &73 do. do 47 What shall I do for Jesus. 23 Kvan, CM 93 Never be afraid Thanksgiving Anthem ... 64 Where there is no Parting 59 Evenine Hymn, L. M. . . . . 89 Never more be said The Angelic Host 108 White Robes 84 Even Me, Ss&Ss 403 No parting The Better Part 56 Who is my Neighbor 24 Fulton, 7s 91 Niiremburg, 78 The blessed Sab. School. . 30 Why should Children. , . . 4 Glory, glory 3 O make me Thine The Christian Hero 77 Will you go 100 Glory to Go l 116 The Cooling Spring 47 Year of Jubilee 117 Go and tell Jesns 61 O we aro Volunteers The Gathering 22 Young Pilgrims 63 Gtilden Hill, S. M 49 Once more our youthfol. . The Gospel Ship 62 Young Soldiers 60 Heavenly Home 63 Our beautiful Flag The heavenly Land 62 Your Saviour wept, 26

me Our . � The a He leadeth 105 Home with Jesua House upon Rock.. 72 Zephyr, L. M � 11 jlkJU- kLJ'^- c^u- c'^.iw^U-'kLLyU-r-L;^

FROM THE EVENING POST AND NEW YORK TIMES.

One of the interesting musical events of tae season is the competition in instruments, and th� success that has attended the exhibition of Bradbury's piano-fortes at the several fairs recently held. This success is more remarkable from the fact that a new competitor for public favor has always to those are interested in theh old ravorites in contend with the prejudices of who keeping the front n rank, and it is only when the intrinsic merits of a new instrument are so apparent as to render op position to it hazardous to their professional reputation that it can get a fair start. " This has been the opening year for Bradbury's instruments, and thus far with the following r�8tilt : 1. First prize at the New Jersey State Fair at Patterson II. First prize at the New York State Fair at Utica ; III. First prize at the Ohio State Fair at Cleveland IV. And now, at the Fair of the American Institute, in this city, it haA also been awarded the \ first prize*. " There was a large number of fine pianos in this exhibition, and the managers of it devoted to them the largest and most prominent space in the main hall in the Academy buQding. Among these the beautiful square piano contributed by the manufacturer, William B. Bradbury, main 'or and \ tained a first place, bemg remarkable power, brilliancy, richness, purity equality of tone, combined with delicacy of touch, strength of frame, and general excellence of mechanical m.anipula- tion. This piano has Mr. Bradbury's new and improved scale, wh^ch is now receiving the highest commendations from first-class musical authority, as well as the public generally. *'This piano has an iron frame, overstrung base, and every real modern improvement; it is con structed of the best thorough seasoned materials, and its outward finish is second to none. We are did not manufacture this instrument for ei- informed by the managers that Mr. Bradbury especially n^bitioD, but that it was taken promiscuously from his general stock. " for his labors as a of church and The pubhc are already indebted to Mr. Bradbury composer Sabbath-school music; but it would seem that his success in that department is to be eclipsed by the honors thrust on him in his new sphere."

* p.S. Smce the above was written, I have received the following additional First Premiums, lUinois State and Indiana State Fair. W. B. B. viz. : Pennsylvania State Fair, Fair, Received tbe Gold Medal at Fair o! Am. Inst

The subscriber now so �a&irged and increased his manufacturing facilities as he believes will enable ^ him to meet the Unprecedented demand for his beautiful instruments. His factory is twice its former size. BRADBURY'S PIANOS are made of the BEST THOROUGHLY SEASONED material He k employs the BEST MECHANICAL SKILL and talent of the city, *' . BRADBURTB NEW SCALE," drawn and prepared expressly for his new instruments, is f ^ ] iu advance of o&er improvements in powee, iSgiLLiANcy, etchnjess, purity, and equality op J TONE, combined with deltoaot op touch and strength of frame. He invites the closest criti- I cism of the best unbiassed judges. Bveiy department of the business is conducted under Mr T Bradbury's own personal supervision. Every instrument ftdly warranted.

. _ ^ ^ ^ _ THE MUSICAL PROFESSION OF NEW YORK TO WM. B. BRADBURY.

STRONG INDORSEMENT OF WM. B. BRADBUHY^S NEW SGAIiB PmHO^FOETES. The most eminent of the musical profession of New York City, after frequent and thorough trials of me the my New Scale Piano-Fortes, have given most emphaitic and imqualified Testimonials. The fol lowing is a specimen of the voluntary testimony I am constantly receiving from gentlemen entirely disin terested, and, as all will acknowledge, most thoroughly qualified to judge of the merits of a Piano-Forte, " We have examined, with much ca/re^ Mr. Wm. B. Bradbury's New Scale Plajjo-Fortes, and it is our opinion that, in power, purity, richness, equality of tone, and Thorough workmanship, Mr. Bradbury's instruments excel. *' We find GREAT BRILLIANCY and a beautiful singing quality of tone most happily blended. We have rarely seen a square Piano-Forte combining so many of these qualities essential to a perfect instru ment." S. B. Mills. William Mason. Gteo. W. Morgan. Theodore Thomas. Harry Sanderson, Max Maretzek. John N. Pattison. Clare W. Beamea Charles Fradel. W. Berge. [Review.'" Charles Grobe. Robert Stoepel. Robert Heller. Theo. Hagen,Ed.N.Y."Mu8. John H, lekler. Strakosch. Charles Wels. Carl Anschutz. H. E. Matthews. Theo. Moellin^. A. Bagioli. Grustav R. Sckhard. F. II. Ritter. F. H. Nash. H, C. Timm. John Zundell, Organist at T. E. Perkins. C M- Carringt' vn. Pres. H. W. Beecher's Church. N. T. Hannoni Sooiety.

GOTTSCHALK, I I 1 I The renowned Pianist and Composer, after a careful and thorough examination op Wm, B. Brad- 1 I bury's New Scale Piano-Fortes, says : I have examined with great Mr. Wm. B. Bradbury's New Scale and it is i care, Piano-Fortes, my ' opinion that they are very superior instruments, *' I have especially remarked their thorough workmanship, and the power, purity, richnesa and \ in equality of their tone. I reccwnmend, therefore, these instruments to the public general, and doubt not t of theu- success. "L. M. GOTTSCHALK." ! New York, July 12, 1868." � F ^1

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