J7*\y.^* M\ r$* imrj^r FROM THE LIBRARY OF REV. LOUIS FITZGERALD BENSON. D. D. BEQUEATHED BY HIM TO THE LIBRARY OF PRINCETON THEOLOGICAL SEMINARY Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2012 with funding from Princeton Theological Seminary Library http://archive.org/details/schoolhymnOObart THE SCHOOL HYMN AND TUNE BOOK, FOE DEVOTIONAL EXERCISES. BY // J. D. BARTLEY. -H*V; Praise God, from whom all blessings flow, Praise Him, all creatures here below ; Praise Him above, ye heavenly host; Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. SCHOOL HYMN AND TUNE BOOK. HAMBURG. L. M. ^t ARR. BY MASON. 1. Great God, we sing that might- y hand By which supported still we stand ; ^5= ± ^— t F* 2C T ~ The op'ning year thy mer - cy shows,— Let mercy crown it till its close. -f-jt T t: ft -^£- ■*■ =t=t ^- f r-.^ . f- -Fj -^- i 1 DODDRIDGE. 2 By day, by night, at home, abroad, Still we are guarded by our God ; By his incessant bounty fed, By his unerring counsel led. 3 With grateful hearts the past we own ; The future— all to us unknown — We to thy guardian care commit, And peaceful leave before thy feet. 4 When death shall close our earthly songs, And seal in silence mortal tongues, Our helper, God, in whom we trust, In brighter worlds our souls shall boast. ^ MOORE. 1 There's nothing bright, above, below, From flow'rs that bloom to stars that glow, But in its light my soul can see Some features of the Deity. 2 There's nothing dark, below, above, But in its gloom I trace thy love, And meekly wait the moment when Thy touch shall make all bright again. 3 The light, the dark, where'er I look, Shall be one pure and shining book, Where I may read, in words of flame, The glories of thy wondrous name. 6 PRAISE, MALVERN. L. M. MASON. 1 Give thanks to God, he reigns a- bove ; Kind are his thoughts, his name is love ; J J .. ■*• •*• -*■ +• -w- * ' i . g ' rg-g-*™ — — — — * '-Sr ^" His mercy a - ges past have known, And a - ges long to come shall own. # # ^- 9 ^Sal 2 Let the redeemed of the Lord The wonders of his grace record ; Israel, the nation whom he chose, And rescued from their mighty foes. 3 He feeds and clothes us all the way, He guides our footsteps, lest we stray ; He guards us with a powerful hand, And brings us to the heavenly land. 4 Oh, let us, then, with joy record The truth and goodness of the Lord ! How great his works ! how kind his ways ! Let every tongue pronounce his praise. 1 There is a God !— all nature speaks, Thro' earth, and air, and seas, and skies ; See ! from the clouds his glory breaks, . When the first beams of morning rise. 2 The rising sun, serenely bright, O'er the wide world's extended frame, Inscribes, in characters of light, His mighty Maker's glorious name. 3 Ye curious minds, who roam abroad, And trace creation's wonders o'er, Confess the footsteps of your God, And bow before him, and adore. PRAISE RATHBUN. 8s & 7s. pfagl gg ^ I ^ V' * l Z^ ttft*2 1. Blest be thon, God of Is-rael! Thon, our Fa-ther, and our Lord! _ _ « I . _ i . I /"I . 2ZT I ■ #- ISI = f— a ^s -L 2ZI <£:?3 SI ± I F* ca: *lg J l Jr Blest thy ma - jes-ty.... for- ev-er! Ev - er be thy name a - dored •t ut T J rrH i r»=n F-t— i — PI — fcF — ^— ^ 1 — 1-1 5 OXDERDONK. 2 Thine, O Lord, are power and greatness, Glory, victory, are thine own ; All is thine in earth and heaven, Over all thy boundless throne. 3 Riches come of thee, and honor, Power and might to thee belong ; Thine it is to make us prosper, Only thine to make us strong. 4 Lord, to thee, thou God of mercy, Hymns of gratitude we raise ; To thy name, forever glorious, Ever we address our praise ! 6 AXON. 1 Praise the Lord, when blushing morning Wakes the blossoms fresh with dew, Praise him when revived creation Beams with beauties fair and new. 2 Praise the Lord when early breezes Come so fragrant from the flowers, Praise, thou willow by the brook-side, Praise, ye birds among the bowers. 3 Praise the Lord, and may his blessing Guide us in the way of truth, Keep our feet from paths of error, Make us holy in our youth. PRAISE. CREATION. L. M. m m £X 1 ss * S — i~* bf ^ *-*- -=t±nt -0T -&- $m m 1. A - wake, my tongue, thy tri - bute bring 53 -^2- P£ To him who *-* r^ *-*- i 44- 3=4" ^ -«(- -fct " g J -g>- f P# ? gave thee pow'r to "Z5^ sing : Praise him, *« who is ... . all I p£ # -»-*- ~ 2 How vast his knowledge ! how profound ! A depth where all our thoughts are drowned ! The stars he numbers, and their names He gives to all those heavenly flames. 3 Thro' each bright world above, behold Ten thousand thousand charms unfold; Earth, air, and mighty seas combine To speak his wisdom all divine. 4 But in redemption, oh, what grace ! Its wonders, oh, what thought can trace! Here wisdom shines forever bright; Praise him, my soul, with sweet delight, j 1 Be thou exalted, O my God, Above the heavens, where angels dwell ; Thy power on earth be known abroad, And land to land thy wonders tell. 2 My heart is fixed ; my song shall raise immortal honors to his name ; Awake, my tongue, to sound his praise, His wondrous goodness to proclaim. 3 High o'er the earth his mercy reigns, And reaches to the utmost sky ; His truth to endless years remains, When lower worlds dissolve and die. PRAISE. MORNINGTON. S. M. 1L ft MORNINGTOX. = SfiS &2= wm <&- ± -•-#- ~s>~ &- 17 3 Blessed Saviour, now triumphant, Glorified and throned on high ! Mortal lays from man or infant Vain to tell thy praise may try ; || : But hosannas : || Swell the chorus of the sky. 4 God o'er all, in heaven reigning, "We this day thy glory sing ; Not with palms thy pathway strewing- "Wc would loftier tribute bring — || : Glad hosannas : || To our Prophet, Priest, and King. H PRAISE. OF SUCH IS THE KINGDOM. GRALEY. M £=* *-rf- ^ 2t^ 4?-JU 1. Round the throne of glo- ry Happy children throng, And redemption's story 2. Robes of snowy whiteness,Beautiful and rare; Crowns of radiant brightness, ass rTTpi 1 I* • I; ! ■ • £ I* i* I* - ** 3=3e £=* -4- SIS :r -^-^r np — * • * fy — - * . * — » > • ' r Wakes the harp and song ; On the verdant mountain, By the shining stream Such those children wear : Safe from death's bereavement,Sorrow and the grave m ^m m^m r:r i . i tt* tt £ m Chorus. m YTTt ! J'J.rjU.OJ-J ! 1 " 1 -rf— * Or the liv - ing fount- ain, Je - Free from sin's enslave-ment, Vict' lll^E ¥=*=%=& sus is their theme. , ry 's palm they wave. &l0 " r ^ to the Lamb, >— v . gr~a :£=£: i/ I S*fc± S^ fefefc ot toh I 3E 3E 1 * 3=3 9 U-L. Praise him and a - dore ; Glo - ry to the Lamb For ev - er - more ! 9B £± . ? & M 33 f=t=fe S=^ a =^ » iif-U ^=* 18 Now the skilful fingers Sweep the golden lyre, — Not a harper lingers In that ransomed choir ; Voices sweetly blending With the tuneful string, To the throne ascending, Praise the heavenly King.- -Cho. 4 Children now sojourning In a world of sin, From your follies turning, Strive to enter in : Let your young affections Round the Saviour twine ; And 'mid heaven's attractions You shall sing and shine.— Cho. PRAISE 15 MANOAH ROSSINI. 1. I sing th' al-mighty pow'r of God, That made the mountains rise. m m &?.*••» ^£= -»- t£= F -tp m^^^0 I I That spread the fiow-ing seas a - broad, And built the loft - y skies. £ +- *g- JL *> »¥r 1 L U L LIP TIL. IHH^-MUl 19 WATTS. 2 I sing the goodness of the Lord, That filled the earth with food ; He formed the creatures with his word, And then pronounced then good ^O ADDISO 1 When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise ! 3 Lord, how thy wonders are displayed, AVhere'er I turn mine eye ; If I survey the ground I tread, Or gaze upon the sky ! 2 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy. 4 Creatures that borrow life from thee ! Are subject to thy care ; There's not a place where we can flee, But God is present there. 3 Through every period of my life Thy goodness I'll pursue ; And after death, in distant worlds. The glorious theme renew. l6 PRAISE LEIGHTON. S. M. & te IE m GREATOREX. S£=l =£-- f—it r x -t 1. Oh, praise our God to - day, His con - stant rner - cy bless ! m -*~ -&■ 5- *-. i£ T- #- •«- m 4W I ^^m -&r **=£ ■-• — w — d — i — y Whose love hath helped us on our way, And grant, ed us success. ssse i i - / b -^ — «a 1 — = h 21 2 Oh, happiest work below, Earnest of joy above, To sweeten many a cup of woe By deeds of holy love ! 3 Lord, may it be our choice This blessed rule to keep :— Rejoice with them that do rejoice, And weep with them that weep ! 22 WAi 1 To God the only wise, Our Saviour and our King, Let all the saints below the skies Their humble praises bring. 2 'Tis his almighty love, His counsel, and his care, Preserves us safe from sin and death, And every hurtful snare. 3 He will present our souls, Unblemished and complete, Before the glory of his face, With joys divinely great. 4 To our Redeemer God Wisdom and power belongs, Immortal crowns of majesty, And everlasting songs. PRAISE 17 I ARLINGTON. C. M. $4-J=g= ^fe* =fe± -#-*- :=L- 3Ei 1. Come, ye that know and fear the Lord, And raise your thoughts a - bove: I 95ft t---U— U- :te *=t t -*- I -&-J- Fl¥^ -Oh %$= **-*-*- =g=g= Let ev - ery heart and voice ac - cord, To sing that"God is Love.' & *» ' m . m „ & *. f: js. J^. ig ->— •*- pi£££jf X £ +-fi- T=t ^-i^-- 23 BURDER. 1 Come, ye that know and fear the Lord, And raise your thoughts above : Let every heart and voice accord, To sing that "God is love." 2 This precious truth his word declares, And all his mercies prove ; Jesus, the gift of gifts, appears, To show that "God is love." 3 Behold his patience, bearing long With those who from him rove ; Till mighty grace their hearts subdues, To teach them — "God is love." 4 Oh, may we all while here below, This best of blessings prove ! Till warmer hearts, in brighter worlds, Proclaim that "God is love." 24 enfi 1 Behold, where, in a mortal form, Appears each grace divine ! The virtues, all in Jesus met, With mildest radiance shine. 2 'Mid keen reproach, and cruel scorn, Patient and meek he stood : His foes, ungrateful, sought his life; He labored for their good. 3 In the last hour of deep distress, Before his Father's throne, With soul resigned, he bowed, and said, " Thy will, not mine, be done ! " 4 Be Christ our pattern and our guide ; His image may we bear : Oh, may we tread his holy steps, His joy and glory share ! i8 PRAISE DUNDEE. C. M. i e S*e* 1 Long I live I'll bless thy name, My King! my God of love! •0- ri * * * * * /T\ jp ^ Ffri zftt^ 31 t=t ***=** My work and joy shall be the same In the bright world a - bove. =3= 25 "WATTS. 1 Long as I live, I'll bless thy name, My King ! my God of love ! My work and joy shall be the same In the bright world above. 2 Great is the Lord, his pow'r unknown, And let his praise be great ; I'll sing the honors of thy throne. Thy works of grace repeat. 3 Thy grace shall dwell upon my tongue, And, while my lips rejoice, The men who hear my sacred song Shall join their cheerful voice. 4 Fathers to sons shall teach thy name. And children learn thy ways ; Ages to come thy truth proclaim, And nations sound thy praise. 26 GIBBONS. 1 Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess, Thy goodness we adore ; A spring whose blessings never fail, A sea without a shore ! 2 Sun, moon, and stars, thy love attest In every golden ray ; Love draws the curtains of the night, And love brings back the day. 3 Thy bounty every season crowns With all the bliss it yields, With joyful clusters loads the vines, With strengthening grain, the fields. 4 But chiefly thy compassion, Lord, Is in the gospel seen ; There, like a sun, thy mercy shines Without a cloud between. PRAISE 19 LYONS. lOs & lis. nft# 1 I HAYDN. ferTTi — ^ /^ ^ — -O. g^ & & ^p ■^5» — f- J .J J 1. Oh, 11 > xr? wor- ship the T - L_ < ^ fP King, all- glo - rious a - bovc, Oh gratc-ful - ly 1 1* - fV^ u*k r \ & <> £? t? 1 ^ J ' k» /& - J"f%r «* ' & ! /5? 1 /5/ •v ^ it 9 YP - J g | rr r — • s — a — = * £ « £ IZ2TJ I P—P- fT biMljMi Praise him for his matchless pow'r ; Him from whom all good proceeds, Let earth and heav'n a-dore. i§Si &-M-N: J2£L JD m I - i | w 30 2 Publish, spread to all around The great Immanuel's name ; Let the gospel trumpet sound, — Him the Prince of Peace proclaim : Praise him, every tuneful string ; All the reach of heavenly art, All the power of music bring, — The music of the heart. 3 Him in whom they move and live, Let every creature sing ; Glory to our Saviour give, And homage to our King : Hallowed be his name beneath, As in heaven, on earth adored ; Praise the Lord in every breath — Let all things praise the Lord. 22 PRAISE AUSTRIA. 8s & 7s. Double. £ IS ^ n SS 1 3^ ^ r*s TT is; -«- .«£*_«=: Praise to thee.thou great Cre -a - tor ! Praise to thee, from ev -' rv tongue. \ Join, my soul, with ev - 'ry creature, Join the u - ni - ver -sal song. \ rJ i t -p . r H*J*- £ >:Ht $>F £ -»- I : fe g h|g ' i ^t ^^r M1 ^.J^ fe!^ -prf ♦ i* I I 2. Fa - ther, source of all com - pas- sion ! Pure, un- bounded grace is thine ; i* 1* 1* \ ^ i- -*-•&• p ^^&W^^f ^ ij rs±± =*£ I -*-*-» *2 *f * ^ Hail the God of our sal - va- tion.Praise hhn for his love di - vine ! ■^2- in £=£ -W &~ * > g . T =t 3E $=£^ :£: ?z=pc ^ 31 FAWCETT. 3 For ten thousand blessings given, For the hope of future joy, Sound his praise thro' earth and heaven Sound Jehovah's praise on high ! 4 Joyfully on earth adore him, Till in heaven our song we raise : Then enraptured fall before him, Lost in wonder, love and praise. 32 MANT. 1 Praise the Lord ! ye heavens, adore him : Praise him angels, in the height; Sun and moon, rejoice before him ; Praise him, all ye stars of light ! 2 Praise the Lord, for he hath spoken ; Worlds his mighty voice obeyed ; Laws which never shall be broken For their guidance he has made. 3 Praise the Lord— for he is glorious ; Never shall his promise fail ; God hath made his saints victorious, Sin and death shall not prevail. 4 Praise the God of our salvation ; Hosts on high, his power proclaim ; Heaven and earth, and all creation, Laud and magnify his name ! HEROLD. 7s. PRAISE . ^^ 23 HEROLD. j b ~ j I 3 a ; T ~*~ i . "3 I * « J J 4 3 # 5 ^ >j e=t- T* 1. Praise the Lord, Lis pow'r confess ; Praise him in his ho - li - ness ; as £^,, ^P 8 ,J 3E is i W=t r ! ^ Praise him as the theme in - spires ; Praise him as his fame requires m t=E ^ Bt -* # # O - i » 4 - g f7T r rfj * — *- r rjir r~v =9 h h 33 WRAXGHAM. 2 Let the trumpet's lofty sound Spread its loudest notes around ; Let the harp unite, in praise, With the sacred minstrel's lays. 3 Let the organ join to bless God, the Lord of righteousness ; Tune your voice to spread the fame Of the great Jehovah's name. 4 All who dwell beneath his light, In his praise your hearts unite ; While the stream of song is poured, Praise and magnify the Lord. c34 MRS. BARBAULD. 1 Praise to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days ; Bounteous Source of every joy ! Let thy praise our tongues employ. 2 All that Spring with bounteous hand Scatters o'er the smiling land : All that liberal Autumn pours From her rich, o'erflowing stores ; 3 Lord, for these our souls shall raise Grateful vows, and solemn praise: And, when every blessing's flown, Love thee for thyself alone. 24 CABLE. L. M. PR A ISE . ARR. FROM KREUTZER 1. God of my life, through all my days My grateful pow'rs shall krt ^fj J-rft^ S TFF^ mp 8=± W=3t= T3 ^ + — 4 #-t 0-*- sound thy praise ; The song shall wake with op - 'ning light, And war - ble to the si - lent night, And warble to the silent night. Xh ££ i :p=* =£F 35 DODDRIDGE. 2 When anxious care would break my rest, And grief would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises, raised on high, Shall check the murmur and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all my powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4 But, oh, when the last conflict's o'er, And I am chained to flesh no more, With what glad accents shall I rise To join the music of the skies ! 5 Soon shall I learn the exalted strains Which echo o'er the heavenly plains, And emulate, with joy unknown, The glowing seraphs 'round thy throne. 36 WATTS. 1 With all my powers of heart and tongue, I'll praise my Maker in my song ; Angels shall hear the notes I raise, Approve the song, and join the praise. 2 I'll sing thy truth and mercy, Lord, I'll sing the wonders of thy word ; Not all thy works and names below So much thy power and glory show. PRAISE STATE STREET. S. M. 25 WOODMAN. I m s 3=iE S -g^- 1. Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! His grace to thee pro - claim: a , .a #= 9i£ r r i s * -&- r=f^ & dli j J : J 5± BE * i g Laij— J :z2; ■* — ^r^ -* — ^ And all that is with- in me join To bless his ho - ly name. -%— -r ^ ^ ■^- s — i -ts L - 37 MONTGOMERY. 2 Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! His mercies bear in mind : Forget not all his benefits : The Lord to thee is kind. 3 He pardons all thy sins, Prolongs thy feeble breath ; He healeth thy infirmities, And ransoms thee from death. 4 Then bless his holy name Whose grace hath made thee whole ; Whose loving-kindness crowns thydays ; Oh, bless the Lord, my soul ! 38 WATTS. 1 Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name ! Thy glories how diffused abroad Through the creation's frame ! 2 The lark mounts up the sky With unambitious song, And bears her Maker's praise on high Upon her artless tongue. 3 My soul would rise and sing To her Creator, too : Fain would my tongue adore my King, And pay the worship due. 26 PRAISE BOWDOIN SQUARE. C. M. ARR. FROM VOGLER, L fe jrrTTt^B^^tbt^ta ss 1. With songs and hon-ors sound- ing loud, Address the Lord on high; # a -t- =P F= tH d=t feg -pn. 1 *-£=r -*-*- Over the heavens he spreads his cloud, And v?a- ters vail the sky. m g , ft-r-2 — i . . » h r 1 1 i f-f£ S is T P^ ^=£ P 39 WATTS. 2 He sends his showers of blessings down, To cheer the plains below : He makes the grass the mountains crown, And corn in valleys grow. 3 His stead} 7 counsels change the face Of the declining year ; He bids the sun cut short his race, And wintry days appear. 4 His hoary frost, his fleecy snow, Descend and clothe the ground ; The liquid streams forbear to flow, In icy fetters bound. 5 He sends his word and melts the snow, The fields no longer mourn ; He calls the warmer gales to blow, And bids the Spring return. 40 C. WESLEY. 1 Faithful, Lord, thy mercies are ! A rock that cannot move ; A thousand promises declare Thy constancy of love. 2 Thou waitest to be gracious still ; Thou dost with sinners bear, That, saved, we may thy goodness feel, And all thy grace declare. 3 Its streams the whole creation reach, So plenteous is the store ; Enough for all, enough for each, Enough forevermorc. 4 Throughout the universe it reigns ; It stands forever sure ; And while thy truth, God, remains, Thy goodness shall endure. PR A IS E . 27 SPANISH HYMN. 7s. Double. SPANISH. Fine. IS 1 e It 1 g 1 E 2z: i I ::3E ^5 BE f f 1 1» i - fr f- -4S STEELE. 2 Where'er I turn my gazing eyes, Thy radiant footsteps shine ; Ten thousand pleasing wonders rise, And speak their source divine. 3 On me thy providence has shone With gentle smiling rays ; Oh, let my lips and life make known Thy goodness and thy praise. 4 All -bounteous Lord, thy grace impart! Oh, teach me to improve Thy gifts with humble, grateful heart, And crown them with thy love. 46 STEELE. 1 To our Redeemer's glorious name Awake the sacred song ! Oh ! may his love — immortal flame- Tune every heart and -tongue. 2 His love what mortal thought can reach ? What mortal tongue display ? magination's utmost stretch, In wonder dies away. 3 Oh, may the sweet, the blissful theme Fill every heart and tongue, Till strangers love thy charming name. And join the sacred song. 3° PRAISE ORTONVILLE. C. M. ■A 1. Majestic sweetness sits enthroned Upon the Saviour's brow : His head with radiant i §a fa- ? • 0- * , >-*■ -*— #- *=*= n*z- p^f glories crowned, His lips with grace o'erflow, His lips with grace o'erflow. U- ^ ,, ,J h ^ I » 1 5= t r=F=^ -^t- ■^t- 47 STENNETT. 2 No mortal can with him compare, Among the sons of men ; Fairer is he than all the fair That fill the heavenly train. 3 To him I owe my life and breath, And all the joys I have ; He makes me triumph over death, And saves me from the grave. 4 To heaven, the place of his abode, He brings my weary feet, Shows me the glories of my God, And makes my joys complete. 5 Since from his bounty I receive Such proofs of love divine, Had I a thousand hearts to give, Lord, they should all be thine. 48 WATTS. 1 My God ! the spring of all my joys, The life of my delights, The glory of my brightest days, And comfort of my nights. 2 In darkest shades if he appear, My dawning is begun ! He is my soul's sweet morning star, And he my rising sun. 3 The opening heavens around me shine With beams of Sacred bliss, While Jesus shows his heart is mine, And whispers, I am his ! 4 My soul would leave this heavy clay At that transporting word, Run up with joy the shining way, T'cmbrace :. y dearest Lord. PRAISE 3 1 49 tune.— ° Coronation," key of G. PERRONET. 1 All hail the power of Jesus' name ! Let angels prostrate fall, — Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him Lord of all. 2 Crown him, ye martyrs of our God, Who from his altar call ; Extol the stem of Jesse's rod, And crown him Lord of all. 3 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at his feet, And crown him Lord of all. 4 Let every kindred, every tribe, On this terrestrial ball, To him all majesty ascribe, And crown him Lord of all. 50 tune — " Old Hundred '," key of G. WATTS. 1 From all that dwell below the skies Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung Through every land, by every tongue. 2 Eternal are thy mercies, Lord; Eternal truth attends thy word ; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more. SI tune.-" Si. Thomas," p. 93. MONTGOMERY. 1 Stand up and bless the Lord ; Ye people of his choice ; Stand up and bless the Lord your God, "With heart and soul and voice. 2 Though high above all praise, Above all blessings high, Who would not fear his holy name, And laud, and magnify ? 3 Oh, for the living flame From his own altar brought, To touch our lips, our souls inspire, And wing to heaven our thought ! 4 God is our strength and song, And his salvation ours, Then be his love in Christ proclaim'd, With all our ransomed powers. 5 Stand up and bless the Lord ; The Lord your God adore ; Stand up and bless his glorious name, Henceforth for evermore. 52 tune.— " Duke Street," p. 10. WATTS. 1 Now to the Lord a noble song ! Awake, my soul ! awake, my tongue ! Hosanna to the eternal Name, And all his boundless love proclaim. 2 See where it shines in Jesus' face, — The brightest image of his grace ! God, in the person of his Son, Hath all his mightiest works outdone. 3 Grace ! — 'tis a sweet, a charming theme : My thoughts rejoice at Jesus' name : Ye angels, dwell upon the sound : Ye heavens ! reflect it to the ground. 4 Oh, may I reach that happy place, Where he unveils his lovely face, Where all his beauties you behold, And sing his name to harps of gold. 32 MORNING. WELTON. L. M. MALAN. 1. God of the morning, at thy voice The cheerful sun makes haste to rise, ■O- -■-«>- ^ 2z: at And like a gi - ant doth re - joice To run his jour ney thro' the skies. y y \ r 9— -<2L g^ Tg - ^Tf = g ^ 1 I i i ±£ S3 WATTS* 1 God of the morning, at thy voice The cheerful sun makes haste to rise, And like a giant doth rejoice To run his journey thro' the skies. 2 Oh, like the sun, may I fulfil Th' appointed duties of the day, — With ready mind and active will March on, and keep my heav'nly way. 3 Give me thy counsel for my guide, And then receive me to thy bliss ; All my desires and hopes beside Are faint and cold, compar'd with this. 54 ■ c. WESLEY. 1 Forth in thy name, Lord, we go, Our daily labor to pursue ; Thee, only thee, resolved to know, In all we think, or speak, or do. 2 Still would we bear thy easy yoke, And every moment watch and pray ; Would still to things eternal look, And hasten to thy glorious day. 3 For thee alone we would employ Whate'er thy bounteous grace has giv'n, Would run our course with even joy, And closely walk with thee to heaven. MORNING. 33 SOLITUDE. 7s. ■jyz-a— ' u j t ! \\f Sj . -&- r 77" 1. In the morning I will pray For God's blessing on the day; $ -a* l»£# 31 2Z ^-)r2- _^_ t^F^ I I i 33 i ^- &; ^5g «- 22: =*=p -^- # JT2Tf What this day shall be my lot, Light or darkness, know i not. E^jjr-rs^si :;&■ , |g itt 3 ~g> -& 1. Fa-ther in heav'n,thy ceaseless love, Has bro't us to an - oth - er day: m f- f- n jJ t f- ^ ■*- *■ 1* ^2-f 3=¥=S=P- = \ MT* m *2 ■"*" "»■ W /3 ^ -I — I — f ±± ZZji: J^^-i^-MZ] Bless'd with thy kindness from a - bove, An- oth-er week has passed a- way. §5£ ^ \ -&- ^JSL < mm Jit ke. *+ + t: J-++. f*s si B8 2 Grant us, Lord, a grateful heart To feel thy kindness and obey ; Ne'er may we from thy love depart, Ne'er may we leave thy heav'nly way. 3 Grant us, this day, a willing mind To learn what thou would'st have us do; And how we may thy favor find, And love and serve each other too. 4 Thy happy children may we live, Thy happy children may we die ; To all may God, our Father, give A home of peace above the sky. &y KEN. 1 Awake, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise To pay Ihy morning sacrifice. 2 Wake and lift up thyself, my heart, And with the angels bear thy part, Who, all night long, unwearied sing High praise to the Eternal King. 3 Glory to thee, who safe hast kept, And hast refresh'd me while I slept ! Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake, I may of endless light partake ! 4 Lord, I my vows to thee renew ; Disperse my sins as morning dew : Guard my first springs of tho't and will, And with thyself my spirit fill. 5 Direct, control, suggest, this day, All I design, or do, or say ; That all my pow'rs, with all their might, In thy sole glory may unite. 36 MORNING. BLUMENTHAL. 7s. Double. 1 l I ir ' BLUMENTHAL. 3 ^ 4- qt* 1. Now the shades of night are gone ; Now the morning light is come ; m^ w : ± rE Lord, may we be thine to - day ; Drive the shades of ♦ ♦ f ^ f V « - J~- - way. — , 1 . — -&- t— r i ^3 E^E -^- 2. Fill our souls with heav'nly light ; Ban - ish doubt and clear our sight ; 3r* ■0- ■»- *■ fer£= ± i ii 3=r^=s zi=£ :OS In thy ser - vice, Lord, to - day, May we la - bor, watch and pray, ± i 60 F? Keep our wayward passions bound ; Save us from our foes around ; Going out and coming in, Keep us safe from every sin. T 4 When our work of life is past, Oh, receive us then at last; Night and sin will be no more When we reach the heavenly shore. MORNING AND EVENING BAXTER. L. M. 37 4,44 tr ARE. FR03I REISSIGER. jgpjsg ^q^ J mdw 1. My God,how end-less is thy love ! Thy gifts are ev - 'ry eve- ning new; 2. Thou spread's the curtains of the night,Great Guardian of my sleeping hour s ; ligfi^iifefeSS-^lsfe & l^=W fc=m jfzfzM: tf^^ 11 ^ And morning mercies from a - bove Gent-ly dis-til like ear-ly dew. Thy sov'reign word restores the light, And quickens all my drowsy pow'rs. Ol WATTS. 3 I yield my powers to thy command, — To thee I consecrate my days ; Perpetual blessings from thy hand Demand perpetual songs of praise. *0£ KEN. 1 Glory to thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light ! Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, Beneath thine own almighty wings. 2 Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. 3 Oh, let my soul on thee repose, And may sweet sleep mine eyelids close ! Sleep, which shall me more vigorous make, To serve my God when I awake. 4 Be thou my guardian ; while I sleep, Thy watchful station near me keep ; My heart with love celestial fill, And guard me from th' approach of ill. 5 Lord, let my soul forever share The bliss of thy paternal care : 'Tis heaven on earth, 'tis heav'n above, To see thy face, and sing thy love. 33 MORNING AND EVENING. HOLLEY. 7s. sr *^rE ^^=^j=Hj=[ i i !ri~F i 1 ~n"ri --F^i — H — i — \-j-m-\ Y-Sh-Mm-m \-m — a-J-m--\ A 1 63 * %*? 2 1. Thou "that dost my life pro -long, Kind- ly aid my morning song ; 2. Gent - ly, with the dawning ray, On my soul thy beams display ; Thank- ful from my couch I rise, To the God that rules the skies. Sweet - er than the smil - ing morn, Let thy cheer-ing light re - turn. P- §fe? -&— m=?£^E '%=* m ¥* ^T: 64 DOANE. 1 Softly now the light of day Fades upon my sight away ; Free from care, from labor free, Lord, I would commune with thee. 2 Thou, whose all-pervading eye Nought escapes, — without, within,— Pardon each infirmity, Open fault and secret sin. 3 Soon, for me, the light of day Shall forever pass away ; Then, from sin and sorrow free, Take me, Lord, to dwell with thee. 4 Tho, who, sinless, yet hast known All of man's infirmity ; Then, from thine eternal throne, Jesus, look with pitying eye. MORNING AND EVENING. HURSLEY. L. M. 39 HAYDN. * z_2_ r^felS ^F^ 1. Sun of my soul ! thou Sa-viour dear, It is not night if thou be near: 2. When soft the dews of kind-ly sleep My wearied eye- lids gent-ly steep, Oh, may no earth born cloud a- rise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes ! Be my last tho't : how sweet to rest For- ev - er on my Saviour's breast ! 65 KEBLE. 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh. For without thee I dare not die. 4 Be near to bless me when I wake, Ere thro' the world my way I take ; Abide with me till in thy love I lose myself in heaven above. 66 ELLIOT. 1 My God, is any hour so sweet, From blush of mora to evening star, As that which calls me to thy feet, — The calm and holy hour of prayer ? \^. 2 Blest is the tranquil break of morn, And blest the hush of solemn eve, When on the wings of prayer up-borne, This fair, but transient, world I leave. 3 Then is my strength by thee renewed ; Then are my sins by thee forgiven ; Then dost thou cheer my solitude, [heav'n. With clear and beauteous hopes of 4 Lord, till I reach the blissful shore, No privilege so dear shall be, As thus my inmost soul to pour In faithful, filial prayer to thee ! 4° E V E NI NG. STOCKWELL. 8s & 7s. JONES. §s 1. Saviour, breathe an evening bless- ing Ere repose our spir-its seal; m m m ■#•■#-■#• £ •*"#• _^ / g_ _.-#•- ^, 3 4=t u-i-u-e : -^ ■V ~v- mni H^— t* T - 33E£ pp -+- zfcafc ^ Sin and want we come con- fess -ing : Thou canst save, and thou canst heal Jl -H r -h =F 67 EDMESTON. 2 Tho' destruction walk around us, Tho' the arrow near us fly, Angel guards from thee surround us, — We are safe if thou art nigh. 3 Tho* the night be dark and dreary, Darkness cannot hide from thee ; Thou art he who, never weary, Watcheth where thy people be. 4 Should swift death this night o'ertake us, And our couch become our tomb, May the morn in heaven awake us, Clad in light and deathless bloom. 68 MRS. C. P. SMITH. 1 Tarry with me, O my Saviour ! For the day is passing by ; See ! — the shades of evening gather, And the night is drawing nigh. 2 Feeble, trembling, fainting, dying, Lord, I cast myself on thee ; Tarry with me thro* the darkness ; While I sleep, still watch by me. 3 Tarry with me, O my Saviour ! Lay my head upon thy breast Till the morning ; then awake me — Morning of eternal rest ! EVENING. 41 SEYMOUR. 7s. WEBER. 1. Slow - ly, by God's hand unfurled, Down a- round the wea - ry world ^P IS ^ n 1 1 1 !**! 1 r- ^ "V , 1 1 m J ' ' j « 1 JLh M - ! #. . « - j l 1 rm™ * J t # >?#' .R^ * 4 * « * * m vM; # # * 1 # # 1 <» Z 9 m Falls the darkness ; oh, how still 1 Is the work-in g of his will! 9 S3 CV a * ^ -* "'* /9 m "9 m i ^ n :*")• r r 1 1" 8 1 ^ •? < r 1 1 p? 1 » 1 a \ a \ 1 / 1 ■ 1 1 * r A — -" ' | 69 FURNESS. 2 Mighty Spirit, ever nigh ! Work in me as silently ; Vail the day's distracting sights, Shew me heaven's eternal lights. 3 Living stars to view be brought In the boundless realms of thought ; High and infinite desires, Flaming like those upper fires. 4 Holy Truth ! Eternal Right, Let them break upon my sight ! Let them shine serene and still, And with light my being fill. 70 AXON. 1 1 Thou, from whom we never part, Thou, whose love is everywhere, Thou, who see st every heart, Listen to our evening prayer. 2 Father, fill our hearts with love, Love unfailing, full and free ; Love that no alarm can move, Love that ever rests on thee. 3 Heavenly Father ! thro' the night Keep us safe from every ill ; Cheerful as the morning light, May we wake to do thy will. 4 2 EVENING. &M= LAST BEAM =f=t WEISENTHAL. »~r g^ — a- -^f^F 1 L Fad- ing, still fad -ing, the last beam is shining, Fa- thcr in heaven! the sit? -&—£ P- -<'=P?= » f-g ^j^-^Xsj-i- 1 1 3j U 5fc** -o ^- 1 day is de - clining ; Safe - ty and in-no- cence fly with the light, -& 9 — #- T -^ — Temptation and danger walk forth with the night : From the fall of the shade till the ^ rT F ^M= t- 1- c&-_t_iizzp: i morning bells chime, Shield me from danger, save me from crime. Father have -0 # — #- r «£? — -^> -,-*g- p^— ±* — # — # — # — *->-&— r -e>- ^ -w- \-^ I — ! I t=t .>>_ -P— P ig- ^> & , h 1 mercy, Father, have mercy, Father, have mercy thro' Jesus Christ,our Lord. __ shall these eyes thy heav'n- built walls And pearly gates be - hold ?- -Thy §fS ^-« fczgr f±^t tF4 I z&-=* 11 ?eBij3; ^s=t «fr T -# T*- bulwarks with sal - va- tion strong, And streets of shi n-ing gold ? « 1- —I" — —I !■ -»-*-# 1 3E33 S 73 2 Oh, when, thou city of my God, Shall I thy courts ascend, Where congregations ne'er break up, And Sabbaths have no end ? There happier bowers than Eden bloom Nor sin nor sorrow know ; Blest seats ! thro' rude and stormy scenes I onward press to you. 3 Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there Around my Saviour stand ; And soon my friends in Christ below Will join the glorious band : Jerusalem, my happy home! My soul still pants for thee ; Then shall my labors have an end, When I thy joys shall see. HEAVEN 45 HALLELUJAH. ^^gesziv^i: , .' ! I 1 ' ■ I .=q: -i i- P= i 1 JTl — ' — 1~ : In the far bet-ter land of glo- ry and light,The ransomed are singing in SiSte^SE^HZ 3rfE _i_l: i » p 3i?i garments of white ; The harpers are harping,and all the bright train Sing the * *-, 5=t a. e c 0: W * ft - -V— 5- Chorus. song of redemption—" The Lamb that was slain." Hal- le- lu-jah to the » ti : an ft ff #' -y— #- ±f= i: _«-• .*__ Hal- le- Lamb ! Hallelu-jah to the Lamb,Halle-ln-jah,Hallelu-jah,Halle-lu-jah,Amen. m$m S~ N -V— J4 0-0-0-^-0- ■*-*■ • lnjah to the Lamb, ■h- +- ->L_^. I 74 2 Like the sound of the sea swells their chorus of praise Round the star-circled crown of the Ancient of Days, And the thrones and dominions re-echo the strain Of glory eternal to Him that was slain.— Cho. 3 Dear Saviour, may we, with our voices so faint, Sing the chorus celestial with angel and saint ? Yes, yes, we will sing, and thine ear we will gain With the song of redemption— " The Lamb that was slain. 4 Now, children and teachers and friends, all unite In a loud hallelujah with the ransomed in light; To Jesus we'll sing that melodious strain — The song of redemption— "The Lamb that was slain." 4 6 HEAVEN MY AIN COUNTRIE. SCOTCH SONG. ■4- I* ^^ =£{=] h ^J*=q=4=t_ f- 1 -* #---^ — * # — hr-J v * • — , ( I am far frae my name, an' I'm wea - ry af - ten-whiles For the ' 1 I'll ne'er be fu' con - tent un - til my e'en do sec The d. c. But these sichts an' these soun's will as naething be to me When I ^^ S •#- -f- »'f - » ■#-■#- 93^ ~F~T 1st time. -* — K &=±jz V 2d frwe. Fiwe. I I/- — -p -ft- — '£ I lang'd- for hame -bringing, an my Father's welcome smiles ; ? gow- den gates ofheav'n an my [omit ] {ain coun-trie; hear the an- gels singing in my [omit J ain coun-trie. *- ■#- • -0- ■#- ^— " h I s 1 s fc i i n_ L . L — €— — a-^— €~ r-J »' — Th £* ^_*_ g 1 ^ J The earth is fleck'd wi flow- ers,- The bir - dies war - ble blithe-ly, mo - ny- tint - ed, fresh an' gay, — ) for my Fa - ther made them sae ; ) -1-^i- I 78 2 I've his gudc word o' promise that, some gladsome day, the King To his ain royal palace his banished hame will bring ; Wi' e'en an' wi' heart runnin' owre we shall see "The King in his beauty," an' our ain countrie : My sins hae been mony, an' my sorrows hae been sair, But there they'll never vex me, nor be remembered mair ; For his bluid hath made me white, an' his nan' shall dry my e'e When he brings me hame at last to my ain countrie. 3 Like a bairn to its mithcr, a wee birdie to its nest, I wad fain be gangin' noo unto my Saviour's breast; For he gathers in his bosom witless, worthless lambs like mc, An' " he carries them himsel' " to his ain countrie : lie's faithfu' that hath promised, — he'll surely come again, — He'll keep liis tryst wi' me, at what hour I dinna ken ; But he bids me still to wait, an' ready aye to be, To gang at ony moment to my ain countrie. HEAVEN 47 MY AIN COUXTKIE.— Concluded. 4 So I'm watchin' aye and singin' o' my home as I wait For the soun'm' o' his footfa' this side the gowden gate ; — God gic his grace to ilk ane wha listens noo to me," That we may a' gang in gladness to our ain countrie : The earth is fleck'd wi' flowers, — mony-tinted, fresh and gay,- The birdies warble blithely, for my Father made them sae ; But these siehts an' these soun's will as naething be to me When I hear the angels singin' in my ain couutrie. THE HAPPY LAND. -§-$ih> — I * r-N — * — -"i — I * r~ HINDOO AIR. — N- 1. There is a hap-py land, Far, far a - way, Where saints in glo- ry stand PaE -?—*—*- ■• •--* -r *% 9 0-t ^f ! -\-9 9 m 9 9-\-9 9 9 0-4 ■9 9-\ — %-*—& L X l ~9 i 9 -J Bright, bright as day ; Oh, how they sweet-ly sing, ''Worthy is our s^tSi * — tr~ — r~ T~ # ~ =*= Saviour King ;" Loud let hisprais-es ring, Praise,praise for mw i 76 2 Come to that happy land, Come, come away ! Why will ye doubting stand, — Why still delay ? Oh, we shall happy be, When, from sin and sorrow free, Lord, wc shall dwell with thee, Blest, blest for aye. 3 Bright, in that happy land Beams every eye;* Kept by a Father's hand, Love cannot die; Oh, then to glory run, Be a crown and kingdom won; And bright above the sun We'll reign for aye. 48 H E A V EN CROWN FOR THE YOUNG. 1. 1 know there's a crown for the saints of renown, And for saints whose good deeds are un ft.. « t if t'f -f * -if ft?'? tit P H* wm :pzqi^_^_zpzz^: W—W^^W^ JjU-Z- -1/—1/- -V-9- -I— P=5- -sung ; But,oh,say , is it true,if their days are but few,That a crown is laid up for the ± m t w w ■W—^-*3*—*- -U—i/- -V—?- ^/—V- -v—v- -i/—V- §£ A Chorus. T? 9 P^fefe 5 young Yes, yes, yes, know there's a crown for the young,If their V V *> V I tft N fe dz-Jtr^L » I =£ w 0-a- V m g ' P. lives daily prove that the Saviour they love,I know there's a crown for the young. iufe ggp V— *- in* P ? -P—^-m-^. -C& i u * 77 2 The youthful shall stand in that beauti- ful land, And the song of salvation shall sing ; And the infant of days strike its harp in the praise Of Immanuel, its Saviour and King. Ciio. — Yes, yes, &c. 3 The noble of birth, and the poor of the earth, Both the man and the youth and the child, If in Jesus they trust, when they rise from the dust, Shall be crowned in the land undented. Cho. — Yes, yes, &c. H E A V E N 49 ANGELS' WELCOME. Duet. lowry. 1. My home is in heav-en, my rest is not here, Then why should I cnz_/zj_* — * — ^_i_ # _ # — # __ # _i_ # ■-}-• — * — • — 3-3 — # — #-- 1 ^y 2 l - i — # — #- I -^ *- p - L -# — * — #-'-# ' mur- mur when tri - als ap- pear ? Be hush'd. my dark spir - it, the I-ff— -7 ^ s » T — -|—«^-k— V r — ^ ^r 'T ~* y worst that can come But shortens my jour- ney and hast -ens me home. Chorus. V J> r n \ p pi iih h P i i u i TT ^K =- x -# — * — #— t -# * - JZEZ w-Z — S- 1 -* — 5-*- -v— v Then the an- gels will come,with their music will come, With mu - sic, sweet 2fc #— n- ?=>= -/ — /- ^ #_ -V— i ^- 1 -#-#- v / ^ N mu- sic to wel - come me home ; In the bright gates of crys - tal the A** — h — : — — K ^ ^ # § rpca: shining ones will stand, And sing me a welcome to their own native land. 9-2= 78 > • • zr=£ • • -V— y- ^Hi 2 It is not for me to be seeking my bliss, 1 3 The thorn and the thistle around me may And building my hopes in a region like grow; this ; ! I would not recline upon roses below ; 1 look fur a city which hands have not; I ask not my portion, I seek not my rest piled, j Till I find them for ever on Jesus' own I pant for a country by sin nndehled. breast.— Cho. Cho.— 5° HEAVEN. BEAUTIFUL LAND. 1. Je- ru - sa-lem, for ever bright,Beauti-ful land of rest ! No winter there, nor iiifefeE: iEBE #_^_a -h tU=tz= +3— # # *T# •v- — b — h N 1 t 1 r \r-f ^J— w~ -i — K- -d — «-# :*-&=*: - — I \-0 ! — A — 1 — — 0-0 — «-}-» — M~m — u -*~ I i ^ chill of night— Beautiful land of rest ! Thedripping cloud is chas'd away The sun breaks [forth in »f=- 15: -0-0-0-0 0- pi^zp: E ■0 — 0-0 — 0- -fi—M^*—?- *n t^t ■N-1- X ^ -0 0- 0^-0- f -N---N— ts- SS -#- -J m m m 1- J- #■ ' ■ I #- 9^ endless day ; Je-ru- sa - lem, The beau-ti-ful land of rest ! Je- ru - sa- I 1 1 -t^- S -*—?—m—?- M^jm—m. ■0 — 0- |6 V. Duet. 0\0- -V—V—H- -j—*—* J— f 9^ I H lem, The beauti- ful land of rest ! -K--S— K— j Kr^=*-- £-£ 5 =£ i i w m "."WT — ^"Snaf r^ "J*' *fc i Beau- ti- ful land, Beau - ti - ful ZZZICZ :- *-'-■*—*- -/- -0 # 0- F^-f* 1 t=t 3= fc^^ sEfefej ^ Chorus. — i i — r — Vi W ~i \ — I K, — '- — — w y ~\ — i K — I Nn r * f i i. i 1§E ipatie - land ! We wait impatient to behold The gates of pearl, the streets of gold, And HEAVEN 51 BEAUTIFUL LAXD.— Concluded. K r ' > ; I — ■ — -N- — 1 ; fw — r j . r *r i nes-tle safe in Jesus' fold, In the beautiful land, the beautiful land of rest. 2 Jerusalem, forever free, lowby. Beautiful land of rest, — The soul's sweet home of liberty, Beautiful land of rest ! The gyves of sin, the chains of woe, The ransomed there will never know : Jerusalem, The beautiful land of rest ! — Cho. 3 Jerusalem, forever dear, Beautiful land of rest, Thy pearly gates almost appear, Beautiful land of rest ! And when we tread thy lovely shore, "We'll sing the song we've sung before, — Jerusalem, The beautiful land of rest !— Cho. ERNAN. L. M. I 1. There is a land mine eye hath seen, In visions of en - rap- tured tho't, ^ 3 A. F-fz&z \& — & — ; 11 1 ry\\ 4 J JT^^jP So bright.that all which spreads between Is with its radiant glories fraught. S & m #__^2_ a 80 ROBBINS. 1 There is a land mine eye hath seen, In visions of enraptured thought, So bright, that all which spreads between Is with its radiant glories fraught. 2 A laud upon whose blissful shore There rests no sbadow, falls no stain , There those who meet shall part no more, And those long parted meet again. 3 Its skies are not like earthly skies, AVith varying hues of shade and light; It hath no need of suns to rise To dissipate the gloom of night. 4 There sweeps no desolating wind Across that calm, serene abode; The wanderer there a home may find Within the paradise of God. $2 HEAVEN. THE BEAUTIFUL WORLD. n i I K ■_ u HAPPY VOICES." m 1. There's Ibeau-ty in the sunshine, There's beauty in the showers ; There's . . . T . — _v . -#-#- _v_± -V — i I m -, r— I — Nfl t — M ~ 2 — i—0^-\- 9 -.-i~jt*- --N- l y i/ > — - beau- ty in the wildwood,There's beauty in the flow'rs : The valley and the S HE -v— ' i fe=t :fc=kc: mountain, The ocean and the plain, In beauty rob'd, entrance the heart, A.nd . . . J ** / ^ . , f £ g P , I B £ Chorus. — — S N N N ~ d 4 d i^J^" -* i i ugi *-* -0— L \0— *— -0— 0— # #-- ev-'ry sense enchain. Beau-ti- ful world,beautiful world, beautiful,beautiful * ' ?> liftoff r r Cur r r e Jf & 7 b m r Ere n-^ i TTe n^s-U-iUgi^ ^ -t v v v ^ inrv" s^> -+- _E i -N — N--N~K __ 1 — h =t -+- gs ~2K> world ; Eeauti -ful world, beautiful world, beau-ti- ful, beauti-ful world ! I * • • #-rarr=^ «_i_« ,-F F F " i-F r r ^ r~ v~~\~m~~Z~m — ■"• 81 HEAVEN. THE BEAUTIFUL WORLD.— Concluded. 53 GRALEY. But there's a world above us More beautiful and pure, Where all that's bright and lovely For ever shall endure ; Xo angry storms assail it, No blast nor sickly blight, No chilling winds, no burning heats, No dark and dreary night. — Cho. 3 One season, bland and vernal, Shall bless that hallowed ground, And, changeless and eternal, Shall beauty smile around : From hunger, thirst and weakness The ransomed souls are free ; They drink the stream, they pluck the Of immortality. — Cho. [fruit DUTY. S. M. -ftst ii fpzgzflE 1. Here in the ^~92r 3EgE bo dy pent, ■*■ -*- •&• -& \ -& m 82 MONTGOMERY. 2 My Father's house on high, Home of my soul ! how near, At times, to Faith's foreseeing eye, The golden gates appear ! 3 Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love,— The bright inheritance of saints, Jerusalem above. 4 Yet clouds will intervene, And all my prospect flies ; Like Noah's dove, I flit between Rough seas and stormy skies. 5 Anon the clouds disperse, The winds and waters cease, While sweetly o'er my gladdened heart Expands the bow of peace. 54 §1 SALVATION. 7s & 6s IE A V EN. Double. S£fi=* ± :fcfc si & -0 — —-#-=-#- 1 There is a land im-mor - tal, The beau- ti -ful of lands ; Be- m % 3=3S e n^ : ^^E3 IF* *— #- - side its an - cient por - tal A si - lent sen - try stands ; He # P P . P * P j -# £^: =14? F^F* i grp TH * — 8 # * - n SS i^TT on - ly can un - do it, And o - pen wide the door ; n *.**+. m& m$Ett 4- -f*-^-**- I -*-•»- 1 I" A* f 1 j J" 1 fe5=£=D And mor- tals who pass through it .Are mor - tal nev-er- more. J >* 1^ fl f ^ t l^ 33 111 &fc f=5=F= 83 mc'kellar. 2 Though dark and drear the passage That leadcth to the gate, Yet grace comes with the message To souls that watch and wait; And, at the time appointed, A messenger comes down, And leads the Lord's anointed From cross to glory's crown. 3 Their sighs are lost in singing, They 're blessed in their tears ; Their journey heavenward winging, They leave on earth their fears : Death like an angel sccmeth — 11 We welcome thee," they cry ; Their face with glory beamcth — Tis life for them to die ! HEAVEN. 55 CANAAN. C. M. I ( How pleasant ( And tho' we --M^z: thus to dwell be part, 'tis bliss to pi low In fel - low- ship of love ! ) know The good shall meet a - bove. ) ^+* mm 3Z-EPS I I H *£ 1 At The good shall meet a bove, sil * fr l _j ^ — i zfcztq — ^ t_^._t: The good shall meet a - bove ; J—t-J- is And tho' we part, 'tis bliss to know The good shall meet a - bove. 84 2 Yes, happy tho't ! when we are free From earthly grief and pain, In heaven we shall each other see, And never part again ; And never part again, And never part again ; In heaven we shall each other see. And never part again. 3 Then let us each, in strength divine, Still walk in wisdom's ways, That we with those we love may join In never-ending praise ; In never-ending praise. In never-ending praise ; That we with those we love may join In never-ending praise. 56 HEAVEN. NO SORROW THERE. Si DUNBAR, h — i -A m ±=it r -±=Mz -b 1. I love to sing of heaven, Where white-robed an - gels are; Cho. — There'll be no sor - row there, There'll be no sor - row there ! 4 A e B C jH-i**nj jij jjJ-h^ - i ^i$a n Where many a friend is gathered safe From fear, and toil, and care. In heav'n a- bove, where all is love, There'll be no sor - row there. mn -^-i-f- -p—#- 85 1 I love to think of heaven, Where my Redeemer reigns ; Where rapturous songs of triumph rise, In endless, joyous strains. There'll be no sorrow, &c. 2 I love to think of heaven, The saints' eternal home ; Where palms and robes and crowns ne'er fade, And all our joys are one. There'll be no sorrow, &c. 4 I love to think of heaven, The greetings there we'll meet : The harps — the songs forever ours- The walks, the golden streets. There'll be no sorrow, &c. 5 I love to think of heaven, — That promised land so fair ; Oh, how my raptured spirit Jongs To be forever there ! There'll be no sorrow, &c. HEAVEN 57 BEETHOVEN. ARK. FROM BEETHOVEN. immmmm^mMmm i 1. As when the wea - ry trav' - ler gains The height of ^SiS ^ -#^*- _^_- p &^ -?*— i^fi=giij! 'cross the plains He eyes his home, tho' dis - tant still. £ J- -*- ZXSI 86 NEWTON. 1 As when the weary trav'ller gains The height of some o'erlooking hill, His heart revives, if 'cross the plains He eyes his home, tho' distant still. 2 While he surveys the much-loved spot He sights the space that lies between; His past fatigues are now forgot, Because his journey's end is seen. 3 Thus when the Christian pilgrim views By faith his mansion in the skies, The sight his fainting strength renews, And wings his speed to reach the prize. 5 " Tis there," he says, " I am to dwell With Jesus in the realms of day ; Then I shall bid my cares farewell, And he shall wipe my tears away." 87 KELLY. 1 " We've no abiding city here ; " Sad truth, were this to be our home ; But let this thought our spirits cheer: " We seek a city yet to come." 2 " We've no abiding city here ; " We seek a city out of sight : Zion its name — the Lord is there, It shines with everlasting light. 3 Oh, sweet abode of peace and love, Where pilgrims, freed from toil, are Had I the pinions of the dove, [blest ! I'd fly to thee, and be at rest. 4 But hush, my soul! nor dare repine; The time my God appoints is best : While here, to do his will be mine, And his to fix my time of rest. 58 HEAVEN. SHALL WE MEET BEYOND THE RIVER? '* HAPPY VOICES." ■R- w m^rf^rm ^ =fc •0- ■#- 3 ■#- 1. Shall we meet iffi % I be - yond the riv - er, Where the sur - ges cease to 4£ Eb -t» *ci — i 1 1— -^IS± 9--*- g Z a II ^ i ^r " • ? roll, Where,in all the bright forev - er, Sorrow ne'er shall press the soul ? ~ ^ _^_L| Chorus. p^*Z|=*zizflz=Sz;z^:±z^=izizfi • ^ P jziz*: <• Shall we meet, shall we meet, shall we meet, shall we meet, Shall we 2zfc=r=g=:'=5=S=^="J i rf± d=rfg 1 b— 3 J-5_ -*-#- -V- =a I -f-*" zv£ meet be ^ yond the riv - er, -i^I-CZ Where the sur - ges L - L a-3--- ■#- 3 ■#- i U cease to J- roll. ± I 88 KINGSLEY. Shall we meet in that blest harbor When our stormy voyage is o'er ; Shall we meet and cast the anchor By the fair, celestial shore.— Cho. 3 Where the music of the ransomed Rolls in harmony around, And creation swells the chorus, With its sweet melodious sound.— Cho. 4 Shall we meet with many a loved one, Torn on earth from our embrace ? Shall we listen to their voices, And behold them face to face ? — Cho. ;j Shall we meet with Christ our Saviour When he comes to claim his own ? Shall we hear him bid us welcome, And sit down upon his throne ? — Cno. HEAVEN 59 o9 tune. — "Shining Shore," key of G. 1 My days are gliding swiftly by, And I, a pilgrim stranger, Would not detain them as they fly, Those hours of toil and danger. For oh, we stand on Jordan's strand, Our friends are passing over, And, just before, the shining shore We may almost discover. 2 We'll gird our loins, my brethren dear, Our heavenly home discerning ; Our absent Lord has left us word, — Let every lamp be burning. — Cho. 3 Should coming days be cold and dark, We need not cease our singing, That perfect rest naught can molest, Where golden harps are ringing.— Cho. 4 Let sorrow's rudest tempest blow, Each cord on earth to sever, [home, Our King says come, and there's our Forever, oh, forever! — cho. 90 tune.—" Oak," key of G. TAYLOR. 1 I'm but a stranger here, — Heaven is my home ; Earth is a desert drear, Heaven is my home ; Danger and sorrow stand Round me on every hand ; Heaven is my Fatherland, — Heaven is my home. 2 What though the tempest rage ? Heaven is my home ; Short is my pilgrimage, — Heaven is my home ; 91 Time's cold and wintry blast Soon will be overpast ; I shall reach home at last — Heaven is my home. 3 There, at my Saviour's side, Heaven is my home ; I shall be glorified — Heaven is my home ; There are the good and blest, Those I loved most and best, And there I, too, shall rest ;— Heaven is my home. tu>"e. — " Azmon," p. 12. 1 There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting Spring abides, And never-withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood Stand dressed in living green ; So to the Jews old Canaan stood While Jordan rolled between. 4 Oh, could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy doubts that rise, And see the Canaan that we love, With unbeclouded eyes : o Could we but climb where Moses stood And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood Should fright us from the shore. 6o CHRIST. GERHARDT. 7s & 6s. -J- J. P. HOLBROOK. h-4- -f: - 5- 1. 1 lay my sins on Je-sus, The spotless Lamb of Gtod; He bears them all, and m WZIZMZ i — £?— L frees us From the ac- curs -ed load : 1 | ■r-t zizt±: : * » — k bring my guilt to Je - sus, To I J* j b i l l_ Jzrzd h»j j i i. fjm^x s± FT FJ^BB I I §- L zr^ wash my crimson stains White in his blood most precious, Till not a spot remains. 9-t . Jcri — ti^: -h Ha _L_ -h 1 92 B 2 I lay my wants on Jesus ; All fulness dwells in him ; He heals all my diseases, He doth my soul redeem : I lay my griefs on Jesus, My burdens and my cares ; He from them all releases, He all my sorrows shares. 3 I long to be like Jesus, Meek, loving, lowly, mild ; I long to be like Jesus, The Father's holy child : I long to be with Jesus Amid the heavenly throng, To sing with saints his praises, And learn the angels' song. CHRIST. THE PASTURE. 7s. 6 lines. 6l " HAPPY VOICES." 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Faith -ful Shepherd, meek and mild, To thy pastures lead a child, J J J J J J _ . . _jTj !HI />- l=i=pE1 » 34 llSiiPSiliil §^ Where the ten - der ver-dure grows, Where the peaceful streamlet flows, -# 0- J - * n P '-# ^ - J e± -?*- -^"h — T**»- ^-^** §5£> Where thy flock, from dan-ger free, Hear thy voice and fol - low thee. n ---- ri \t 1= z± fr=£ I 1 ^O GRALEY. 1 Faithful Shepherd, meek and mild, To thy pastures lead a child, Where the tender verdure grows, Where the peaceful streamlet flows, Where thy flock, from danger free, Hear thy voice and follow thee. 2 There, beneath thy watchful eye, They are safe, tho' danger's nigh ; There, enfolded in thy arms, They can smile at rude alarms ; Though a host their way oppose, Thou wilt save them from their foes. 3 When the vale of grief they tread, Thou dost mark the tears they shed ; By their side in pity stand, Dry the tear with tender hand ; Gently quell the rising fear, Make it sweet to suffer there. 4 Faithful Shepherd, meek and mild, To thy pastures lead a child ; Weak and helpless, Lord, I am, Gather in a wand 'ring Iamb; Lest from thee I farther stray, Take me to thy fold, I pray. 62 CHRIST WEBB. 7s&6s. Double. 1. Hail to the Lord's anointed, Great David's greater Son ! Hail, in the time appointed D.S. — To take away transgression, asts Fine. W^= D.S. His reign on earth begun ! He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, And rule in e- qui- ty. II -0- & I «_,-# ft ft 9 - r <2. Tr At- r0 > -0- J— ft- r £2 ^- r ^ r& ^ 94 MONTGOMERY. 2 He comes, with succor speedy, To those who suffer wrong ; To help the poor and needy, And bid the weak be strong ; To give them songs for sighing, Their darkness turn to light, Whose souls, condemned and dying, Were precious in his sight. 3 He shall come down like showers Upon the fruitful earth, And love and joy, like flowers, Spring, in his path, to birth : Before him, on the mountains, Shall peace, the herald go, And righteousness in fountains From hill to valley flow. 98 1 When, his salvation bringing, To Zion Jesus came, The children all stood singing Hosanna to his name. Nor did their zeal offend him, But, as he rode along, He bade them still attend him, And smiled to hear their song. 2 Then — since the Lord retaineth His love for children still, — Though now as King he rcigneth On Zion's heavenly hill — We'll flock around his banner, Who sits upon the throne, And sing aloud, llosanna! To David's royal Son. i CHRIST. 63 SHEPHERD. lis & lOs. HASTINGS. Q« 1. The yt) 2. He Lord is my strengthens my Shepherd, he makes me re- pose Where the spir - it, he shows me the path, Where the :* ^~ in beauty are grow - his love shall en -fold ing; me, 1 He leads me a - far from the And when I walk through the dark I 1 II z»— * s lis world and its woes, Where in peace the still wa - ters are flow - ing. val-ley of death, His rod and his staff will up - hold me. I s . fe . #■ #■ t 1 HASTINGS. 1 Oh tell me, thou life and delight of my soul, Where the flock of thy pasture are feeding ! I seek thy protection, I need thy control, I would go where my Shepherd is leading. 2 Oh tell me the place where thy flock are at rest — Where the noontide will find them reposing! The tempest now rages, my soul is distressed, And the pathway of peace I am losing. 3 Oh, why should I stray with the flocks of thy foes, 'Mid the desert where now they are roving, Where hunger and thirst, where affliction and woes And temptations their ruin are proving ? 4 Oh, when shall my foes and my wanderings cease, And the follies that fill me with weeping"? Thou Shepherd of Israel ! restore me that peace Thou dost give to the flock thou art keeping. 5 A voice from the Shepherd now bids thee return By the way where the footprints are lying: No longer to wander, no longer to mourn, Oh, fair one, now homeward be riving! 6 4 DUANE. L. M. CHRIST. Double. COLE. M i I ! -i — h ^ I 1 g \- 1. A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed me on my way, 2. Once, when my scanty meal was spread, He entered ; not a word he spake ; =^: 3=T H — \- $ * t- *—* m i * S d I I 1 I I tp | I* d=± n^- 3=fr J b a J I * I J J ^ J I i I I ^ ^ ^'^JT^ Ptf^ Who sued so humbly for relief, That I could nev-er answer nay : Just perishing for want of bread, I gave him all ; he blessed it, brake 1 fi P * - i -#— P- 4 * *=jfc *=4=t: j — g>- * $e- gp p Hf3-+WjH pa I had not powr to ask his name, Whither he went, or whence he came : And ate, but gave me part again : Mine was an angel's portion then ; ] P fi * A ■*-+ m PS i i s T - i j r i J * * i iiiiiijjjjji ^^ -r— r I Yet there was something in his eye That won my love, I know not why. And, while I fed with eager haste, The crust was manna to my taste. -9 — 4 — #-*- m a=fr m arm qpczp: 2* e * d 98 MONTGOMERY. 3 I spied him where a fountain burst Clear from the rock ; his strength was gone ; The heedless water mocked his thirst; He heard it, saw it hurrying on : I ran, and raised the sufferer up : [cup ; Thrice from the stream he drained my Dipped, and returned it running o'er — I drank, and never thirsted more. 4 Then, in a moment, to my view The stranger started from disguise ; The tokens in his hands I knew ; My Saviour stood before my eyes ! He spake, and my poor name he named ! " Of me thou hast not been ashamed; These deeds shall thy memorial be ; Fear not ! thou didst it unto me." CHRIST, MARTYN. 7s. Double. 65 MARSH. I ± 3 n — *= % a % -jH- -*-*- SE^^-^jbggj it! «- 4=gi , ( Je - sus, Lov- er of my soul, Let me to th^bo-som fly, > ? While the near-er wa - ters roll, While the tern- pest still is high ; ) ■te fc — E €-rl 1 1 — rr-E E—E 1 if * f^ S-g- 1 -1 is I -J 1 1- ^ JCl ^=X=Z^Z=3^ ^ » a jrt -^-- 3x§2 ^~^~ -&^?k Hide me my Sav - iour, hide Till the storm of life be past ; — £? # — ^ #-1-^--— ^---t^-t-^ -^ ^ -r^ 4 - F 3*4 t^- -^- - j^-i P I ^ a a ai^ -ttZ. Safe in - to the ha - ven guide ; Oh, receive my soul at last ! -6>- ••■ •&• - rg- ■*■ •&- S- ■»■ •&- ■*- •&-, W -&- L T^" _#__i2- -^^T 99 C. WESLEY. 2 Other refuge have I none ; Hangs my helpless soul on thee ; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me ! All my trust on thee is stayed, All my help from thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing ! 3 Plenteous grace with thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin ; Let the healing streams abound ; Make and keep me pure within ! Thou of Life the Fountain art, Freely let me take of thee ; Spring thou up within my heart ! Rise to all eternity ! 66 CHRISTMAS. CHRISTMAS SONG. 8s. kingsbury. " happy voices. 1 i^^^^^^^^^p^i 1. The city's hum was hush'd and still, And silence reign'd o'er vale and hill ; 2. In rapturous tones that strain arose, And burst upon the night's re- pose; f3 i^^1 B #— «— *— *• r-f The birds had sought the shelt'ring tree, The flocks were folded tender - ly ; A white-winged legion from on high With dazzling glory filled the sky: _^ ia ^ a ^ £ # — #- _(B__fl_ r# __tf. i - j?-J*. -rjr $=, PE EFiEEf m -tbS- g^ & s No sound of life was on the breeze That murmured thro' the o - live trees, The mu - sic of the an - gel band Went float - ing o'er the Ho - ly Land, 4^-^rt- m £±rdMS^ 1 1 ■^FV Si 5— £ =£5 ttfc a r p * m ;^J H I And 'mid the stars heaven's brightest gem Shone over sleeping Bethle - hem : While on the list'ning shepherds' ear Still rang that choims loud and clear— m Li« « « M ! a -0 — — 0- *-*- J=£ 0—fi- m LS CH RISTM AS Chorus. ^ j^-*-r< ff \w jgte- -trr- 0-»- -z:*j w "PI 67 z'lS^Si: Good tidings, good tidings, Good tidings of great joy ! On this blest morn A -M -£3- Prince is born ! Good tidings of great joy ! The Prince of Peace, the IncarnateWord,A *-■#-.-■!■■•#. -^- # - H/- J j J *V £ :|. _t-^ ri^lfi £E£ Sa - viour, Christ the Lord ! -#■-#■ I ,1 I 1 1 Glo - ry to God in the highest then, ££: £ # f: ± SE -£ » £* i^=*:-*= -V— I i ■ t-rr- a: -rr £ I 4: =*F=ar^ jtlfL ■u- And they knew the King was giv - en, And they fol- lowed it from far, *-. — *fe^i * 1 J3 it ^=p= =!?=&*- 103 2 Heard you never of the story How they crossed the desert wild, Journeyed on by plain and mountain, Till they found the holy Child — How they opened all their treasure, Kneeling to that infant King, Gave the gold and fragrant incense, Gave the myrrh in offering ? 3 Know you not that lowly infant Was the bright and Morning Star, He who came to light the Gentiles And the darkened isles afar ? And we too may seek his cradle, There our hearts' best treasure bring- Love and faith and true devotion, For our Saviour, God, and King. PRAYER 71 CHURCH. C. M. J. P. HOLBROOK. t ' ■&; .J. ' ^ f ' &J 1. Dear Re - fuge of my wea - ry soul, On thee, when sor - rows rise, zszzt — g-X-gZ I I I I , D n L 1 1 1 | r 1 ! 1- I 1 n 1 - 1 1 1 rn itt^"T -M! — — 1 # 1 1 1 25f" * • . * J • H ,f Tr ? : # * i -3* - # 1 • A 1 ")J M mm* V m ^ # 1 On thee, when waves of trou- ble roll, My faint-ing hope re -lies. p^-7-i #— 1— ^ P-t-i^ *— r-«-# = 1- lg ■ -#- r-«» 1 1 # . >*g ■-■ £*:. fr u 1 "B trtl JB m~ ~t~~r Ln ^ ■* 5 ~rM 1^ fr |/ 1 r L -^4-*- i .i-U j • 1 1 \ 1 .- i L -^ t ! 1 i J 104 STEELE. 2 To thee 1 teL each rising grief, For thou alone canst heal ; Thy word can bring a sweet relief For every pain I feel. 3 But oh! when gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call thee mine ; The springs of comfort seem to fail, And all my hopes decline. 4 Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee ? Thou art my only trust : And still my soul would cleave to thee, Though prostrate in the dust. 5 Thy mercy-scat is open still, Here let my soul retreat,— With humble hope attend thy will, And wait beneath thy feet. 100 WESLEY. 1 Speak to me, Lord, thyself reveal, While here on earth I rove ; Speak to my heart, and let me feel The kindling of thy love. 2 With thee conversing, I forget All time and toil and care ; Labor is rest, and pain is sweet, If thou, my God, art here. 3 Thou callest me to seek thy face ; Thy face, God, I seek,— Attend the whispers of thy grace, And hear thee inly speak. 4 Let this my every hour employ, Till I thy glory see, Enter into my Master's joy, And find my heaven in the€. 72 PRAYER. BRATTLE STREET. C. M. Double. _• 1 m_^. L PLETEL. 1st 2d. 35 ii L * — # — * j J While thee I seek, protecting Power ! Be my vain Wishes stilled ; ) *? And may this con - se- era - ted hour [omit $Wi §fei -J--0 -*-r-* P=P= t=t ♦.g y- : ^j- ^ With Si !cfc ^F=f=F I ^* T± l=t ^ :£-ii: -* — *-*J -#-#-#- £?: *** *TOf §Se bet - ter hopes be filled ! Thy love the pow'r of thought bestowed ; To thee my thoughts would w^4 \^j mt^=^^^^^H^^=r=s^ ^±c=t f tctl — U-U f f Blgj =^£* :#=P=f si soar : Thy mer- cy o'er my life has flowed ; That mercy I AAl ^m & 1 a - dore. SSI 1 — r 106 MISS WILLIAMS. 2 In each event of life, how clear Thy ruling hand I see ! Each blessing to my soul more dear Because conferred by thee. In every joy that crowns my days, In every pain I bear, My heart shall find delight in praise, Or seek relief in prayer. 3 When gladness wings my favored hour, Thy love my thoughts shall fill ; Resigned, when storms of sorrow lower, My soul shall meet thy will : My lifted eye, without a tear, The gathering storm shall see ; My steadfast heart shall know no fear; That heart will rest on thee. PRAYER, 73 FLEMMING. 8s & 6. FLEMMINO. 1. Ho -ly Saviour, Friend un- seen, Since on thine arm thou bid'st me -& — — I & m -w\~wr ^* ■&~ Z2Z ** & m r= P=i^±^ ZTZi \-& 6>-& l t5>-i m lean, Help me,throughout life's changing scene. By faith to cling to thee ! RSai ■»- ■*£—&- f-1* **>. m &Ja. 107 C.ELLIOTT. 1 Holy Saviour ! Friend unseen, Since on thine arm thou bid'st me lean, Help me, throughout life's changing scene, By faith to cling to thee ! 2 What tho' the world deceitful prove, And earthly friends and hopes remove ; With patient, uncomplaining love, Still would I cling to thee. 3 Tho' oft I seem to tread alone Life's dreary waste, with thorns o'er- grown, Thy voice of love, in gentlest tone, Still whispers, — " Cling to me ! " 4 Tho' faith and hope are often tried, I ask not, need not, aught beside ; So safe, so calm, so satisfied The soul that clings to thee ! lOo WHITTLES. 1 I ask not now for gold to gild With mocking shine, an aching frame ; The yearning of the mind is stilled — I ask not now for fame. 2 But, bowed in lowliness of mind, I make my humble wishes known ; I only ask a will resigned, Father, to thine own. 3 In vain I task my aching brain, In vain the sage's thoughts I scan ; I only feel how weak I am, How poor and blind is man. 4 And now my spirit sighs for home, And longs for light whereby to see ; And, like a weary child, would come, Father, unto thee. 74 PRAYER. THATCHER. S. M. HANDEL. m -*—*- &~ -9—*r -4-*- i— g- 1 Still with thee, my God, I would de - sire to be : asi £ ^ ^?=t "^T .& 3Sff bJ: -0 — * — 9 +=*=?- TSr I m s * P - r e ' ? ' r~o m By day, by night at home, a - broad, I would be still with thee : £= ±=*J£ m PT=ff -&- U &- tr t r 109 2 With thee, when dawn comes in, And calls me back to care ; Each day returning to begin With thee, my God, in prayer. 3 With thee amid the crowd That throngs the busy mart, To hear thy voice, 'mid clamor loud, Speak softly to my heart : 4 With thee, when day is done, And evening calms the mind : The setting as the rising sun With thee my heart would find. 5 With thee, when darkness brings The signal of repose ; Calm in the shadow of thy wings, Mine eyelids I would close. 6 With thee, in thee, by faith Abiding I would be ; By day, by night, in life, in death, I would be still with thee. 11 NEWTON. 1 Behold the throne of grace ! The promise calls me near ; There Jesus shows a smiling face, And waits to answer prayer. 2 Thine image, Lord bestow, Thy presence and thy love ; I ask to serve thee here below, And reign with thee above. 3 Teach me to live by faith ; Conform my will to thine ; Let me victorious be in death, And then in glory shine. PRAYER 75 GUIDE. 7s. Double. ** ^ WELLS. ~r -<£- , { When our heads are bowed with woe, When our bit - ter tears o'er-flow; ( When we mourn the lost, the dear, Je - sus, Son of Ma - ry, hear! d. c. Thou hast shed the hu - man tear, — Je - sus, Son of Ma - ry, hear ! 11 *? # *? a **. ^* f jt & * J^V r? • rv^T ^ # ^ % r?_ B— 1 ]^» • & # f V • • • J . ** o ... « . . S A i 1 i | i i \ 4 ■-I -1 1- L^_±_-J p m --d=± D.C. W 1 ^= 1221 Thou our fee- ble flesh hast worn ; Thou our mor - tal griefs hast borne; m -&- I & 4L &.< ■&- K&l ■p f- -^ — -y — y — U, - . J l fcqStf Hi a, ^ g fl pf It from thy boun - ty that all must be fed. il ^ >- 114 2 Forgive our transgressions, and teach us to know That humble compassion that pardons each foe : Save us from temptation, from weakness and sin; And thine be the glory, forever Amen. 7« PRAYER . SWANWICK. C. M. m *=* At J. * *rM- i=t LUCAS. i. n I, *±fc MM 1. thou from whom all goodness flows, I lift my soul to thee ; In all my i"V | i — ^ "~^v l l L C 1 1 'XfXftUtt £ffi ss ** ^ i^nC F= ■M- I I* I i «» -R- •* -Fr I \ -V-~d-*- m \* W- r= a -&■ -r r " r i i l*h t> UJ sorrows,conflicts, woes, Lord, re- member me! Lord,remember me ! 5B= ■" fo r F \ P \ H I* J f jffi-P 1 f flffiffi l US 2 When on my aching, burdened heart My sins lie heavily, Thy pardon grant, new peace impart ; Thus, Lord, remember me ! 3 When trials sore obstruct my way, And ills I cannot flee, Oh, let my strength be as my day- Dear Lord, remember me ! 3 When in the solemn hour of death I wait thy just decree, Be this the prayer of my last breath— Now, Lord, remember me ! 116 1 In vain I trace creation o'er, In search of solid rest ; The whole creation is too poor, Too mean to make me blest. 2 Let earth and all her charms depart, Unworthy of the mind ; In God alone this restless heart Enduring bliss can find. 3 Thy favor, Lord, is all I want ; Here would my spirit rest : Oh, seal the rich, the boundless grant, And make mc fully blest ! PRAYER 79 EMERALD. 8s & 7s. Double. ENGLISH. ~" -1=4 — h i i -\-£: 4 4 1 4-5 ±t •frrr i - r — r — r ~r ^ I J Love di- vine, all love ex- eel-ling, Joy ( Fix in us thy humble dwelling, All thy faith- ful mercies d. c. Vis - it us with thy sal - va- tion, En - ter ev - 'ry trembling heart B of heav'n to earth come down ; ) s crown ! ) ~ « » 0- ~ r C|-'-t4— #---» — • \ m * z)-\zit ~T — i ; - T -i r- ?4 \y [ |- j ,y n | E^^ iJBaggl|i D.C. i Je - sus, thou art all compas-sion, Pure, unbound-ed love thou art ! =P=S= I -W-W- 117 C. "WESLEY. 2 Breathe, oh, breathe thy loving Spirit Into every troubled breast ! Let us all in thee inherit, Let us find thy promised rest : Come, almighty to deliver, Let us all thy life receive ! Speedily return, and never, Never more thy temples leave ! 3 Finish, then, thy new creation, Pure, unspotted may we be ; Let us see our whole salvation Perfectly secured by thee ! Changed from glory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place ; Till we cast our crowns before thee, Lost in wonder, love and praise. 118 ANON. 1 Holy Father, thou hast taught me I should live to thee alone ; Year by year thy hand hath brought me On through dangers oft unknown : When I wandered, thou hast found me ; When I doubted, sent me light ; Still thine arm has been around me, All my paths were in thy sight. 2 I would trust in thy protection, Wholly rest upon thine arm ; Follow wholly thy direction, Thou mine only guard from harm ! Keep me from mine own undoing, Help me turn to thee when tried ; Still my footsteps, Father, viewing, Keep me ever at thy side. 8o PRAYE R i BEMERTON. C. M J I , i . GREATOIiEX. u ^ m ±± ~J5lL -&T & L-&- & 0-9-0- I. Lord, when we bend be - fore thy throne, And our con - fes - sions pour, ■U3.-4 Oh, may we feel the sins we own, And hate what we de - plorc. i 5 :^_ fe dE £ .(2- 5/: r r 119 CARLYLE. 2 Our contrite spirits pitying see ; True penitence impart ; And let a healing ray from thee Beam hope on every heart. 3 When we disclose our wants in pray 'r, May we our wills resign ; Nor let a thought our bosom share, Which is not wholly thine. 4 Let faith each meek petition fill And waft it to the skies ; And teach our hearts 'tis goodness still That grants it or denies. 12 O WATTS. 1 Oh, that the Lord would guide my ways To keep his statutes still ! Oh, that my God would grant me grace To know and do his will ! 2 Order my footsteps by thy word, And make my heart sincere ; Let sin have no dominion, Lord, But keep my conscience clear. 3 Make me to walk in thy commands— 'Tis a delightful road ; Nor let my head, nor heart, nor hands Offend against my God. PRAYER 8l SEBASTIAN. L. M. 6 lines. ARR. FROM DONIZETTI. -+— ra-EyJ .l , | r-r-T- r i , , f 3-k »§ 1. None loves me, Saviour, with thy -#- K -%-?- love, None else can meet such ^^ i » needs as =*=ir p: • -\ ^ -±t- mine; Oh ! grant me, as thou shalt ap - prove, r^r i =• ^-*-#- ^ i P m T- ^h£ -C_h +:=^H- All that be - fits a child of Si* mm thine ! From ev - 'ry fear and 11$ =F *±3 §1 as? doubt re lease, And give me con - fi - dence and peace. M gfg«ggfe lei GERMAN. 121 2 Give me a faith shall never fail. One that shall always work by love ; And then, whatever foes assail, They shall but higher courage move More boldly for the truth to strive, And more by faith in thee to live :— 3 A heart that, when my days are glad, May never from thy way decline, And when the sky of life grows sad, May still submit its will to thine,— A heart that loves to trust in thee, A patient heart, create in me ! 82 PRAYER. ARCADIA. C. M. HASTINGS. 2 a yxi -^- 1 ^ 1 -^^*!^ :=*=+ 3Ei 1. We bless thee for thy peace,0 God ! Deep as the boundless sea, Which falls like ■# — — 0-, — I 1 1 1-1 r-i^-T-f^-.-— — - — *- r &— i-r-# — * — * Ptfi 3=* mm\ m — ^ p± g^^-[— [: =P— P= I i I £* till -ga-T -4- -fi»--.-i ^ ^_c_^_cg_ : ISt-jt ^ J^bnti ■j r^ - ar sunshine on the road Of those who trust in thee, Of those who trust in thee. fee *U- spR zz: tg-r ^-H- 1. Lord, we come before thee now, At thy feet we hum- bly bow; Oh, do not our suit dis-dain ! Shall we seek thee,Lord,in vain ? Shall we seek thee,Lord,in vain ? 126 HAMMOND. 1 Lord, we come before thee now, At thy feet we humbly bow ; Oh, do not our suit disdain ! Shall we seek thee, Lord, in vain ? 2 Lord, on thee our souls depend, In compassion now descend ; Fill our hearts with thy rich grace, Tune our lips to sing thy praise. 3 In thine own appointed way, Now we seek thee ; here we stay ; Lord, we know not how to go, Till a blessing thou bestow. 4 Grant that all may seek and find Thee a God supremely kind ; Heal the sick, the captive free; Let us all rejoice in thee. \2T1 MERRICK. 1 To thy pastures, fair and, large, Heavenly Shepherd, lead thy charge, And my couch with tenderest care, 'Midst the springing grass prepare. 2 "When I faint with summer's heat, Thou shalt guide my weary feet To the streams that, still and slow, Through the verdant meadows flow. 3 Safe the dreary vale I tread, By the shades of death o'erspread ; With thy rod and staff supplied, — This my guard, and that my guid. 4 Coustant to my latest end, Thou my footsteps shalt attend ; And shalt bid thy hallowed dome Yield me an eternal home. PRAYER. 85 I GRISWOLD. 7s. fcr- I . . J . J ARR. FROM GOTTSCHALK. m «- A =ft r U^'/NUM 1* tnrzidzs * J -^ 1. Sing, my soul, his wondrous love, \vlio, from your bright throne above, P ^t>-v g =f=S 2 i : i 1 '-r^r S -£* T^r 1 r :^p; P ^k x -i- k± #=* ^t •* A -*-* m s, & Ev - er watchful o'er our race, Still to man ex -tends his grace. ESI F=FT \^-i- -&- <*b& -&—?. -& — p- q=i= m 128 2 Heaven and earth by him were made, All is by his sceptre swayed ; What are we, that he should show So much love to us below ! 3 God, the merciful and good, Bought us with the Saviour's blood ; And, to make our safety sure, Guides us by his Spirit pure. 4 Sing, my soul, adore his name ; Let his glory be thy theme ; Praise him till he calls thee home, Trust his love for all to come. 129 STOCKER. 1 Gracious Spirit, Love divine ! Let thy light within me shine ; All my guilty fears remove, Fill me with thy heavenly love. 2 Life and peace to me impart, Seal salvation on my heart ; Breathe thyself into my breast, Earnest of immortal rest. 3 Let me never from thee stray, Keep me in the narrow way ; Fill my soul with joy divine, Keep me, Lord, forever thine. 86 PRAYER PRESTON. 8s&7s. i -Pi ARR FROM FLOTOW. 31-^ — & J^ Q J -S — 1 # _t ^J_ — J- J . LJ J1& C ^ — ^.D 1. Guide me, O thou great Je-ho-vah, Pilgrim thro' this barren land ; I am i J jU I ~ -<&-*0-r-i9 #- . v ppn- i i — *- — I 1 — In 1 — U« — *4-*9 — «< ^Sii iitlsi^sgsip^ ^g weak, but thou art mighty ; Hold me with thy pow'rful hand : Bread of heaven, & 9- r -& 0- __ — i & 9 ->— in-r^^ — &~ r -£? — f- I I 22=* SI ^ :B: P3R j-#--+- ■=^3=3X22— pF-| -£>_-# Bread of hea-ven, feed me till I want no more ; Bread of heaven, Bread of i I m^ m^iMmmm^m — i— t- T i T» r ; ' L ^- t n nr r l — H-F^ 1 & I hea- ven,Feed me till I want no more, Feed me till I want no more. KB=if -^ 0- &Z & — # p=» ^ ■^- ♦■ -(—■#- ^ -£■ -^- -^-: r -»- IS ipzrsz: « i loO WILLIAMS. 1 Guide me, O thou great Jehovah, Pilgrim thro' this barren land ; \ am weak, but thou art mighty ; Hold me with thy powerful hand ; Bread of heaven ! Feed me till I want no more. 2 Open thou the crystal fountain, Whence the healing streams do flow; Let the fiery, cloudy pillar Lead me all my journey through : Strong Deliverer ! Be thou still my strength and shield ! PRAYER MIRIAM. 7s&6s. Double. «7 $. HOLBROOK. mmmmmmms I. God,the Rock of Ages, Who evermore hast been, What time the tempest rages, d. s. To end- less gen-er- a- tions, Fine. 4-1 D.S. — f-f-^-« ^ ^H ! ' 1 H-* ~^- m - -f-f-' Our dwelling-place serene : Before thy first ere -a -tions, Lord,the same as now. The Everlasting thou ! jg w sis ZZ£- *^H- m -<&-* =P4 pz-P- I I 131 BICKERSTETH. 2 Our years are like the shadows On sunny hills that lie, Or grasses in the meadows That blossom but to die ; A sleep, a dream, a story By strangers quickly told, An unremaining glory Of thing that soon are old. 3 thou who canst not slumber, Whose light grows never pale, Teach us aright to number Our years before they fail : On us thy mercy lighten, On us thy goodness rest, And let thy Spirit brighten The heart thyself hast blest. — 132 1 Go, when the morning shineth, Go, when the moon is bright, Go, when the eve declineth, Go, in the hush of night ; Go, with pure mind and feeling, Put earthly thoughts away, And, in God's presence kneeling, Do thou in secret pray. 2 Remember all who love thee. All who are loved by thee ; Pray, too, for those who hate thee, If any such there be ; Then for thyself, in meekness, A blessing humbly claim, And blend with each petition Thy great Redeemer's name, 88 PRAY E R . PARK STREET. L. M. VENT7A. I M H 9~*-r ESS? 1/5 1. My God ! in whom are all the springs Of boundless love and gr ace unknown,Hide me [be- (*-**■ ^_r_#.is?z#zq ^-: : ^ g rp neath thy spreading wings,Till the dark cloud be over-blown,TilI the dark cloud be [over-blown 133 WATTS. 2 Up to the heavens I send my cry, The Lord will my desires perform ; He sends his angels from the sky, And saves me from the threat'ning storm. 3 My heart is fixed ; my song shall raise Immortal honors to thy name ; Awake my tongue ! to sound his praise, My tongue, the glory of my frame. 4 High o'er the earth his mercy reigns, And reaches to the utmost sky ; His truth to endless years remains, When lower worlds dissolve and die. 5 Be thou exalted, O my God ! Above the heavens where angels dwell ; Thy pow'r on earth be known abroad, And land to land thy wonders tell. 134 WRAXGHAM. 1 Eternal God, celestial King ! Exalted be thy glorious name ; Let hosts in heaven thy praises sing, And saints on earth thy love proclaim. 2 My heart is fixed on thee, my God ! I rest my hope on thee alone ; I'll spread thy sacred truths abroad, To all mankind thy love make known. 3 Awake, my tongue ! awake, my lyre ! With morning's earliest dawn arise ; Let songs of joy my soul inspire, And swell your music to the skies. 4 With those who in thy grace abound, To thee I'll raise my thankful voice; While every land, the earth around, Shall hear, and in thy name rejoice. PRAYER 8 9 THEODORA. 7s. 1. They who seek the throne of grace, Find that throne in ev - 'ry place; PSP3 iltfcfc -«__ *- --*■- ju a. E -&-*&■ * S^ =- -w s «-» r -%=& If we live life of pray'r, God is pre - sent ev- 'ry where. I §-b- & J& it JO.— -4fiL_ -£2_ f^f* 135 1 They who seek the throne of grace, Find that throne in every place ; If we live a life of prayer, God is present everywhere. 2 In our sickness and our health, In our want, or in our wealth, If we look to God in prayer, God is present everywhere. 3 When our earthly comforts fail, When the foes of life prevail, 'Tis the time for earnest prayer, — God is present everywhere. 4 Then, my soul, in every strait, To thy Father come, and wait ; He will answer every prayer, — God is present everywhere. 136 1 Source of light and life divine, Thou didst cause the light to shine ; Thou didst bring thy sunbeams forth O'er thy new created earth. 2 Shade of night and morning ray Took from thee the name of Day : Now again the shades are nigh, Listen to our mournful cry. 3 May we ne'er, by guilt depressed, Lose the way to endless rest ; May no thoughts impure and vain Draw our souls to earth again. 4 Rather lift them to the skies, Where our dear-bought treasure lies ; Help us in our daily strife, Make us struggle into life. 9° DANA. C. M. PR A YE R Double. :fe?F^ ARR. BY J. D. B. — rr:j_ # _i_* — « * g-ig — 0-1—0 — l« — j-#- — —-"-J J-# I? — # ^ l ' l. Calm me,my God,and keep me calm ; Let thine Outstretched wing Be like the shade of Elim 's palm Beside her desert spring. Yes,keep me calm,tho' loud and rude The #• *-+- mz^ *=&&- £y£ -0 *—*-j — E« *=*= ! L potzztr i ^ it* a tJ Iftfc * 4 — ^* * — #-# — •- zizjz V - r sounds my ear that greet,Calm in the closet's solitude,Calm in the bustling street. 4-k \~*~ *- *L#-+.+-JL *L+- + #-#H*- .*_£_ -W-F*~ H i A -4/-T-P- h#M— »- 1 <^> ^ BONAR. 3 Calm in the hour of buoyant health, Calm in the hour of pain, Calm in my poverty or wealth, Calm in my loss or gain ;— Calm me, my God, and keep me calm, Soft resting on thy breast ; Soothe me with holy hymn and psalm, And bid my spirit rest. PRAYER . 91 138 tuxe.- "Bethany," key of G. S.F. ADAMS. 1 Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee : Ev'n though it be a cross That raiseth me ; Still all my song shall be, || : Nearer, my God, to thee, : || Nearer to thee. 2 Though like a wanderer, Daylight all gone, Darkness be over me, My rest a stone, Yet in my dreams I'd be, || : Nearer, my God, to thee : || Nearer to thee. 3 There let the way appear Steps up to heaven ; All that thou sendest me In mercy given ; Angels to beckon me || : Nearer, my God, to thee, : Nearer to thee. 4 Then with my waking thoughts, Bright with thy praise, Out of my stony griefs, Bethel I'll raise ; So by my woes to be || : Nearer, my God, to thee, : || Nearer to thee. 5 Or if on joyful wing, Cleaving the sky, Sun, moon and stars forgot Upward I fly ; Still all my song shall be, || : Nearer, my God, to thee, || : Nearer to thee. 139 Tuhb.— " Xaomi," key of D. STEELE. 1 Father ,'whate'er of earthly bliss Thy sovereign will denies, Accepted at the throne of grace, Let this petition rise : 2 Give me a calm, a thankful heart, From every murmur free ; The blessings of thy grace impart, And let me live to thee. 3 Let the sweet hope that thou art mine My life and death attend ; Thy presence thro' my journey shine, And crown my journey's end. 140 Totib.— ft Martyn,"p. 65. GRANT 1 Saviour, when in dust to thee Low we bow the adoring knee ; When repentant, to the skies Scarce we lift our streaming eyes ; Oh ! by all thy pain and woe, Suffered once for man below, Bending from thy throne on high, Hear us, when to thee we cry. 9 2 MISCELLANEOUS STAND UP FOR JESUS. — *r " HAPPY VOICES.' A> ^ — H — i ' i— * — h — ! — l ~ 1 i P — K — I i-f — I 1- 5 — K — i K — *- 1. This life is a bat- tie 'gainst Satan and sin, And we are the soldiers the + + + + + + + + + + + + }> ft j ,N N V V -fi-±±—t- -^—V- H K 1 *i — I N — s-* s I — i j K, — I A — fc-l h 2 — *v 1 Ti£ :i #-T-#-h# — *-. -*-%*T%M «-f ! 1 v-^^-T-^-pH V- - I i T vict'ry to win ; And Christ is the Captain of our little band,Whatever oppo-ses, for i — |- -fT? fi-±JLl I hr— tir\ — ^p-f- --*-*- _^__^T=tf I fT— ^-' -V— v- ->— P- I =£=*= Chorus. ,* r-Nr-i— *~ M II 1-9-w— *rw~ him we will stand Then stand up Jesus, whatever befall ; On Calvary's mountain he stood for us all,Then stand up for Jesus, Stand up for Jesus, Stand up for Jesus,for Jesus. =? L + ?i4rtrtig=B i s± =v— P ^-p-*- =£=?- _^_^1 141 KINGSBURY. 2 To God for our armor we'll not fail to go He'll clothe us with truth and with righteousness too ; The " gospel of peace " shall our footsteps attend, And the good "shield of faith "from all harm shall defend. — Cho. 3 Salvation our helmet, the Bible our sword, Through wily our foes, we are " strong in the Lord ; " While watehing and praying our armor keeps bright, Our Jesus will help us to stand for the right. — Cho. M ISCELLANEOUS ST. THOMAS. S. M. 93 1. God ! my Strength, my Hope, On thee I cast my care, — rv r* /rs ii ^ S A. ^~* ^ ""* -£2L With humble con - fi - cLence look up, And know thou hear- est pray'r. 142 C. WESLEY. 1 God ! my Strength, my Hope, On thee I cast my care — With humble confidence look up, And know thou hearest prayer. 2 Oh, for a godly fear, A quick, discerning eye That looks to thee when sin is near, And sees the tempter fly. 3 Lord, let me still abide, Nor from my hope remove. Till thou my patient spirit guide, Into thy perfect love. 143 XEBLE. 1 Blest are the pure in heart, For they shall see our God ; The secret of the Lord is theirs, Their soul is Christ's abode. 2 Still to the lowly soul. He doth himself impart ; And for his temple and his throne Chooseth the pure in heart. 3 Lord, we thy presence seek, May ours this blessing be ; Oh, give the pure and lowly heart, A temple meet for thee ! 'Cs 94 MISCELLANEOUS KUCKEN. 7s. p4JJ KUCKEN. I II!! 1. Heavenly Father, to whose eye Future things un - folded lie, Through the desert ■^,f- ^ ■)^— ♦ t—r ^ife :jh=* jgrrfi* s=P= Zfc=*S r~ S i i | i i where I stray, Let thy counsels guide my way, Let thy counsels guide my way. 1 ■•- -&- •&- Z2201 ?-r- & • * p f i r f— f-TT ~i 1 1 — : ! ^i_ IlXT -U^ 146 COWPER. 2 The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat : Its truths upon the nations rise ; They rise, but never set. 3 Let everlasting thanks be thine For such a bright display As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day. 4 My soul rejoices to pursue The steps of him I love, Till glory breaks upon my view In brighter worlds above. 147 WATT . 1 How shall the young secure their hearts, And guard their lives from sin ? Thy word the choicest rules imparts To keep the conscience clean. *. # W-9- I 2 When once it enters to the mind, It spreads such light abroad, The meanest souls instruction find, And raise their thoughts to God. 3 'Tis like the sun, a heavenly light, That guides us all the day ; And, through the dangers of the night, A lamp to lead our way. 4 Thy precepts make me truly wise ; I hate the sinner's road ; I hate n>y own vain thoughts that rise, But love thy law, my God ! 5 Thy word is everlasting truth ; How pure is every page ! That holy book shall guide our youth, And well support our age. 9 6 MISCELLANEOUS GUSTAVUS. lis. AER. BY C. P. MORRISON. J 1 * * — ' • 1. The Lord is my Shepherd no want shall I know ; I feed in green PSi SrE = J^ ±± 3#M=F?=t £ d — Pr-f H — hK -J h-T- 1 >q pas - tares, saf >fold - ed I rest ; He lead - eth mv -1 J — S_^ soul where the 1 — P J V — t J i-»— * f- -1 — 1 — k :p£=(=f4^ -1 L_ U- -1 i — W- I k r~ Nnr -0--9 J] 3g still war ters flow, Restores me when wandering, redeems when oppressed *r li -V-'-, 148 MONTGOMERY. 2 Through the valley and shadow of death though I stray, Since thou art my Guardian no evil I fear ; Thy rod shall defend me, thy staff be my stay ; No harm can befall, with my Comforter near. 3 In the midst of affliction my table is spread ; With blessings unmeasured my cup runneth o'er ; With perfume and oil thou anointest my head ; Oh, what shall I ask of thy providence more ? 4 Let goodness and mercy, my bountiful God, Still follow my steps till I meet thee above ; I seek — by the path which my forefathers trod Through the land of their sojourn — thy kingdom of love. MISCELLANEOUS 97 MYERS. 7s. Double. I a =5 -•— 9- =* w »r -x ^yiMf? &1 S 9W 1. Watchman, tell us of the night, What its signs of promise are ! Traveller, *_• — m ?• m t (9 ,f f ,g : g » : # ■ ^ ■ H^r— fr ■7 4 * -e- 1 - -v— v- «- T -V-h/- I E -*-K- 4* ill -f*— * § » M-tfr ■0—*^ 1 * - «. ' i I ■ ■ ■ \ r. — aaoccpea o'er yon mountain's height See that glory-beaming star ! Watchman, does its beauteous ray lis Aught of joy or hope foretell ? Traveller, yes ffi- it brings the day, y ■ > y i 4-4 j-*—r .Cm. jB: i 3=*= £ Promised day of Is - ra - el. £u Promised day of Is - ra - el. i^^ 5 •^ * ^~ -^ gjg jj =^±E 149 BO WRING. 2 Watchman, tell us of the night ; Higher yet that star ascends ! Traveller, blessedness and light, Peace and truth its course portends ! Watchman, will its beams alone Gild the spot that gave them birth ? Traveller, ages are its own ; See, it bursts o'er all the earth. 1 3 Watchman, tell us of the night; For the morning seems to dawn ! Traveller, darkness takes its flight, Doubt and terror arc withdrawn : Watchman, let thy wanderings cease; Hie thee to thy quiet home ! Traveller, lo ! the Prince of Peace, Lo ! the Son of God is come ! 98 MISCELLANEOUS. MISSIONARY HYMN. 7s & 6s. Double. I. God is mv strong salva- tion.What foe have I to fear ? In darkness and temp- Iffi =£££ 1 1 gr r p g f ►1 r ir r r §s i IS ^H-g- IX2I • ta- tion, My Light,my Heln is near : Tho' hosts en-camp a-round me, Firm its t«H— *- * in the fight I stand ; What terror can confound me,With God at my right hand ? ^ 1 3^ H* 11 ? ISO MONTGOMERY. 1 God is my strong salvation ; What foe have I to fear ? In darkness and temptation, My Light, my Help is near : Though hosts encamp around me, Firm in the fight I stand ; What terror can confound me, With God at my right hand ? 2 Place on the Lord reliance ; My soul, with courage wait; His truth be thine affiance When faint and desolate : His might thy heart shall strengthen, His love thy joy increase ; Mercy thy days shall lengthen ; The Lord will give thee peace. lol BONAR. 1 No seas again shall sever, No desert intervene, No deep, sad-flowing river Shall roll its tide between : Love and unsevcrcd union Of soul with those we love, — Nearness and glad communion, Shall be our joy above. 2 No dread of wasting sickness, No thought of ache or pain, No fretting hours of weakness, Shall mar our peace again : No death, our homes o'ershading, Shall e'er our harps unstring; For all is life unfading In presence our King! MISCELLANEOUS. 99 PILGRIM SONG. kingsbuby. " happy voices." m ±=4 ^ * z J-V-i r -i-K^-&- \-i±i-+ 1. A few more years shall roll, A few more seasons come, And we shall be with 2. A few more suns shall set O'er these dark hills of time ; And we shall be where a- »=t £>i= :^zzmz <&- ■?—*- r^ n i-i k_ i • i r* i U 1 P i K \ i 5 ' ^ i JL. h 1 1 m 1 J p 1 1 I \ *l m m r~^-m fm " V i 8 *t « J J # 1 3 * 9 IV ' f • = # • 9 • a *rl> 1 W £ ^ ! m ^L. Jl %) * • * 9 those that rest, suns are not, Asleep A far within the tomb : Then, my Lord, pre- pare My ser - en - er clime : Then, my Lord, pre- pare My *" • • • • • • - J 1 C\* k /» * « « F « V* ^ * 1 J., I? f fir . e I ; 2> m III & ■ 5 -/ n ! L • L HU £ 1 L • L P p f f w* r ■ r I | ? * f * . | 1 ^ 1 k 1 v 1111 I s ms ±i F*^ ^ soul for that great day ; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away, soul for that blest day ; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away. m a £ S3 • m m m m # ^ m m 3^r~— u ^ v_ *i L fl * i r \&\\ ^ El? f f • * ' ' i 1 -V 9 0— i r i i ^^ ^H^=^ 152 BOXAB. A few more storms shall beat On this wild rocky shore ; And we shall be where tempests cease, And surges swell no more : Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that calm day; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away. 4 'Tis but a little while And he shall come again, Who died that we might live, who lives That we witb him may reign : Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that glad day ; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away. IOO MIS CELL A NE OUS. AVON. C. M. WILSON. § f^ -+- 12Z 3t 2g 5 32: PI -£?- -^~ 1. Whom have we Lord, in heav'n but thee, And whom on earth beside ? -&• ^- ^m W==K tSo £± r=& ^=tqe l-I-^ — w- I I I I te a at I ^ 33^1 Z^r± :t: is: fc* Where else for sue - cor can we flee, Or in whose strength confide ? + ^ _ . . . j j . §5^#^ :2=jz -^5^ ^ -^- S t-T- -#-P 1! 2z: I 153 Lyte. 2 Thou art our portion here below, Our promised bliss above ; Ne'er may our souls an object know So precious as thy love. 3 When heart and flesh, Lord, shall fail, Thou wilt our spirit cheer, Support us thro' life's thorny vale, And calm each anxious fear. 4 Yes, thou shalt be our guide thro' life, And help and strength supply, Sustain us in death's fearful strife, And welcome us on high. lo4 LOGAN, 1 Almighty Father of mankind ! On thee my hopes remain ; And when the day of trouble comes, I shall not trust in vain. 2 In early years thou wast my guide, And of my youth the friend , And, as my days began with thee, With thee my days shall end. 3 Therefore, in life I'll trust to thee ; In death I will adore ; And after death will sing thy praise, When time shall be no more. MISCELLANEOUS IOI I RATHBUN. 8s & 7s. 1 _J L * 4-^ -&- E3 •&• W~ » 1 — G* : ■ ' — fm Srr 1. In the cross of Christ I glo-ry, Tow-'ring o'er the wrecks of time ; rET 9i£ ^z ^ i s II ^zr * ^r ^=#= :f^£ ^ All the light of sa - creel sto- ry Gath- ers round its head sublime — rj ?£ Sj ± -3LZ5L 1SS BOWRIXG. 2 When the woes of life o'ertake me, Hopes deceive and fears annoy, Never shall the cross forsake me : Lo ! it glows with peace and joy. 3 When the sun of bliss is beaming Light and love upon my way, From the cross the radiance streaming Adds new lustre to the day. 4 Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure, By the cross are sanctified ; Peace is there, that knows no measure, Joys that through all time abide. 5 In the cross of Christ I glory, Tow'ring o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime. lOO ALLEX. 1 Sweet the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the cross I spend ; Life, and health, and peace posessing, From the sinner's dying Friend. 2 Truly blessed is my station, Low before his cross to lie ; While I see divine compassion Floating in his languid eye. 3 Here it is I find my heaven While upon the cross I gaze ; Love I much ? I've much forgiven, — I'm a miracle of grace. 4 Love and grief my heart dividing, With my tears his feet I'll bathe ; Constant still in faith abiding, Live deriving from his death. 102 MISCELLANEOUS. EVAN. C. M. HAVERGAL. =F til 3 *r-* _l_ Ifc? 1. How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight, When those who love the Lord wm_ > h :i r ' s si - . » L lg 1» fi^T T^T* 1 * Where wild Ju -de - a stretches far Her sil - ver man -tied plain. * ^ X F = ^=? * & r s ^ 1 -g— g- i:^: 1 ~^r 159 SEARS, 1 Calm on the listening ear of night, Come heaven's melodious strains, Where wild Judea stretches far Her silver-mantled plains. 2 Celestial choirs, from courts above, Shed sacred glories there, And angels, with their sparkling lyres, Make music on the air. 3 The answering hills of Palestine Send back the glad reply, And greet, from all their holy heights, The day-spring from on high. 4 O'er the blue depths of Galilee There comes a holier calm, And Sharon waves, in solemn praise, Her silent groves of palm. 160 STEELE. 1 Father of mercies ! in thy word What endless glory shines ! For ever be thy name adored, For these celestial lines. 2 Here the Redeemer's welcome voice Spreads heavenly peace around; And life and everlasting joys Attend the blissful sound. 3 Oh, may these heavenly pages be My ever dear delight ; And still new beauties may I see, And still increasing light. 4 Divine instructor, gracious Lord ! Be thou forever near ; Teach me to love thy sacred word, And vi:w my Saviour there. 104 MISCELLANEOUS, PORTUGUESE HYMN. lis. READING. |1S irfc:S: J L H-— -#- ± zfc §g tfcz5H _|_L rT . r** -# — 5' ^ — •- ♦ ■*■ i ♦ III i ~ rffp I 1. How firm a foun-dation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your faith in his i*^ SEfcf E3==BE=E=fc3 -&---i P &—*—^ -©» U « I -ff-ri +*=»: excellent word ! What more can he say than to you he hath said, — To you who for ^— 9 r^fr -BrrErfl I 4- i i — f— t- fcBf t—t— t- -W- W- — ~--* — L — ■n— ft j_. €_L^ ^ L M-7— L l JJ re-fuge to Je -sus have fled ? To you who for refuge to Je-sus have fled ? li _$ L*jf_#_,_ r ^_^ i H«^FH ncta: 161 2 " Fear not, I am with thee, oh, be not dismayed, For I am thy God, I will still give thee aid ; I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand, Upheld by my righteous, omnipotent hand. 3 " When through the deep waters I call thee to go, The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow ; For I will be with thee thy trials to bless, And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. 4 " The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose, I will not— I will not desert to his foes ; That soul, — though all hell should endeavor to shake, — I'll never— no, never— no. never forsake ! " KIRKHAM. MISCELLANEOUS. TRURO. L. M. io 5 X^I 5? 0-i-0- &~T 7ZT-& ¥&=5l 1. Jehovah reigns ; he dwells in light, Girded with ma - jes - ty and might ; -d-r- 3= =^ P m m The world, ere- a - ted by his hands, Still on its firm founda- tion stands. -&- = & s 1] lO^ WATTS. 2 But ere this spaeious world was made, Or had its first foundation laid, Thy throne eternal ages stood, Thyself the ever-living God. j 3 Like floods the angry nations rise, And aim their rage against the skies, Vain floods that aim their rage so high ! At thy rebuke the billows die. 4 Forever shall thy throne endure, Thy promise stand forever sure ; And everlasting holiness Becomes the dwelling of thy grace. i 163 WATTS. 1 'Tis by the faith of joys to come, [night; We walk through deserts dark as Till we arrive at heaven, our home, Faith is our guide, and faith our light. 2 The want of sight she well supplies, She makes the pearly gates appear ; Far into distant worlds she pries, And brings eternal glories near. 3 Cheerful we tread the desert through While faith inspires a heavenly ray, Tho' lions roar, and tempests blow, And rocks and dangers iill the way. io6 MISCELLANEOUS. LEBANON. S. M. Double, zundel. " Plymouth coll." /PrvP-5 — ^ — -h- — K \ i jj — i u4 i i-| ^4 i — ! *— i**** — j**i , ! _ ! ; , — , rt=iq 1. I was — 4- a — *- wand' -ring sheep. I did not love the _, g^Zf.J» f f f fL, fold, r -1 — riz-T '+^ "~ P ~F — 9 — Je is 'A |fc . HHH — V— -1 ^_i_r_^_L v J L "i P 1 fcH 1 1 1 — J Sip Fine. m =T=T V I did I did not love my Shepherd's voice, I would not be con- trolled; not love my Fa - ther's voice, I lov'd a - far to roam. m s ± 4 D.S. =£=*=£ i I was a way - ward child, I did not love my home, S I ?SF 1 — r Ff=^ 164 BONAR. 1 I was a wandering sheep, I did not love the fold, I did not love my Shepherd's voice, I would not be controlled : I was a wayward child, I did not love my home, I did not love my Father's voice, I loved afar to roam. 2 The Shepherd sought his sheep, The Father sought his child; He followed me o'er vale and hill, O'er deserts waste and wild : Tie found me nigh to death, Famished, and faint, and lone; He bound me with the bands of love, lie saved the wandering one. 3 Jesus my Shepherd is ; 'Twas he that loved my soul, 'Twas he that washed me in hie blood, 'Twas he that made me whole : 'Twas he that sought the lost, That found the wandering sheep; 'Twas he that brought me to the fold, 'Tis he that still doth keep. 4 No more a wandering sheep, I love to be controlled, I love my tender Shepherd's voice, I love the peaceful fold : No more a wayward child, I seek no more to roam ; I love my heavenly Father's Yoice, I love, I love his home ! M MISCELLANEOUS. MERTON. C. M. I L 107 — H. K. OLIVER. BY PERMISSION. ! , 1 . . -t zr 9*£ 1. Ye gold- en lamps of hcav'n, farewell, With all your fee- ble light; :^r X&=\ m m Fare-well, thou ev - er - chang- ing moon, Pale em - press of the night. ^ -* — *- \%*- -S *_ i ? fi ^ 165 DODDRIDGE. 2 And thou, refulgent orb of day, In brightest flames arrayed, My soul, that springs beyond thy sphere. No more demands thine aid. 3 Ye stars are but the shining dust Of my divine abode, The pavement of those heavenly courts, Where I shall reign with God. 4 The Father of eternal light Shall there his beams display ; Nor shall one moment's darkness mix With that unvaried day. 5 There all the millions of his saints Shall in one song unite, And each the bliss of all shall view With infinite delight. 166 WALLACE. 1 There is an eye that never sleeps Beneath the wing of night ; There is an ear that never shuts, When sinks fhe beams of light." 2 There is an arm that never tires, When human strength gives way; There is a love that never fails, When earthly loves decay. 3 But there's a pow'r which man can wield, When mortal aid is vain, That eye, that arm, that love to reach, That listening ear to gain. i That pow'r is pray 'r, which soars on high* Through Jesus to the throne, L\vorld, And moves the hand which moves the To bring salvation down ! Io8 MISCELLANEOUS. DEDHAM. C-M. GARDNEE. » -*-#- W 1. Our God, our help in a - ges past, -Our hope for years to come, !if iff- i^» -4— £ H«=P- £.£_ £ £' EF^ ^j J-**- fe^ -£i rjtzt i a ggp 4- 4- i=t ■ah I *t£¥ ^=5: 5 £* =2Z 33: T Z3L Our shel- ter from the storm-y blast, And our e - ter - nal home. ptarfg^ m=t 167 WATTS. 2 Under the shadow of thy throne Thy saints have dwelt secure ; Sufficient is thine arm alone, And our defence is sure. 3 Before the hills in order stood, Or earth received her frame, From everlasting thou art God, To endless years the same. 4 Time, like an ever- rolling stream, Bears all its Bons away , They fly, forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day. 5 Our God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Be thou our guard while troubles last, And our eternal home ! lOO DODDRIDGE. 1 Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve And press with vigor on ; A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey ; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3 Tis God's all-animating voice, That calls thee from on high ; 'Tis his own hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye. 4 Blest Saviour! introduced by thee, Have I my race begun ; And, crowned with victory, at thy feet I'll lay my honors down. MISCELLANEOUS . LOUVAN. L. M. I09 1. Lord, how mysterious are thy ways ! How blind are we ! how mean our praise ! +± £ ♦ ±J-± £ gsgfe I I -#-r* r* — - — C - -f* ■ t£=F ■#- L #-* J -*-&-* ' J L ^=^ ' "- 1 - & # J-^-Jl 3^2: Thy steps can mortal eyes explore ? "lis ours to won - der and a- dore. §5* -#-r* 1 — T"^ — FH r^- I I l 169 STEELE. 2 Great God ! I would not ask to see What in my coming life shall be ; Enough for me if love divine, At length thro' every cloud shall shine. 3 Are darkness and distress my share ? Then let me trust thy guardian care ; If light and bliss attend my days, Then let my future hours be praise. 4 Yet this my soul desires to know, Be this my only wish below : That Christ be mine ;— this great request Grant, bounteous God, and I am blest ! Irttg- 13 170 HAWKESWOllTH. 1 In sleep's serene oblivion laid, I safely passed the silent night; Again I see the breaking shade, I drink again the morning light. 2 New-born, I bless the waking hour; Once more, with awe, rejoiced to be ; My conscious soul resumes her power, And springs, my guardian God, to thee. 3 Oh, guide me through the various maze My doubtful feet are doomed to tread ; And spread thy shield's protecting blaze, When dangers press around my head. •i A deeper shade will soon impend ; A deeper sleep mine eyes oppress ; Yet then thy strength shall still defend, Thy goodness still delight to bless. 5 That deeper shade shall break away ; That deeper sleep shall leave mine eyes : Thy light shall give eternal day, Thy love, the rapture of the skies. IIO MISCELLANEOUS. BRADFORD. C. M. handel. &- 1 1 U N^ Ip^ *$£ i i > §m 1. I know that my Re - deem - er lives, xind ev - er -^ M * prays for me ; IS ^ ^ f=^ zt £5: P9N= » ' ?-»' ^ S^*r 5 I 51 A to - ken of his love he gives, — A pledge of lib - er - ty. :gz=p= g= 1 S i'- 171 C. WESLEY. 1 I know that my Redeemer lives, And ever prays for me ; A token of his love he gives, — A pledge of liberty. 2 I find him lifting up my head ; He brings salvation near ; His presence makes me free indeed, And he will soon appear. 3 He wills that I should holy be ; What can withstand his will ? The counsel of his grace in me He surely shall fulfil 4 Jesus, I hang upon thy word : I steadfastly believe Thou wilt return, and claim me, Lord, And to thyself receive. 172 1 I worship thee, sweet Will of God ! And all thy ways adore ; And every day I live, I long To love thee more and more. 2 Man's weakness, waiting upon God, Its end can never miss ; For men on earth no work can do More angel-like than this. 3 111 that God blesses is our good, And unblest good is ill ; And all is right that seems most wrong, If it be his dear will. 4 I have no cares, O blessed Will ! For all my cares are thine ; I live in triumph, Lord ! for thou Hast made thy triumphs mine. MISCELLANEOUS. Ill CAREY. 6s. Double. ARR. FROM WEBER. Hiwj WU \ Wffi UJw % 1. One sweetly solemn tho't Comes to mc o'er and o'er; I'm nearer home to-day -* Tt" j4 0-±UL-M- -& Than I have been before; k=* -#— #- * K? • f? • <> ■ M. b : r -^ 1 w R * « m I i i -■ l ' to • ! ^/ 4 F 1 ' ' i |- I t 1 i r ! i H ^Fine. i -g- -«5»- From ev - 'ry mor - tal treas - ure, That soon will fade and die ; ... . D.S* To no - bier bliss a - spir - ing, And joys that nev - er en d. . . . . fe^: -■ g t r> -&Z i a: k fr ^ r-rt i -4- 12?: ^^fc^i^S W^E No long - er these de - sir ing. Upward our wish - es tend, 3= £ -Q-1—J2- JfiLi. k : - 1= 177 DA1 2 What though we are but strangers And sojourners below, And countless snares and dangers Surround the path we go ? Though painful and distressing, Yet there's a rest above ; And onward still we're pressing, To reach that land of love. 178 HAWI 1 To thee, blessed Saviour, My heart exulting sings, Rejoicing in thy favor, Almighty King of kings ! I'll celebrate thy glory, With all thy saints above, And tell the joyful story Of thy redeeming love. Soon as the morn with roses Bedecks the dewy east, And when the sun reposes Upon the ocean's breast, .My voice, in supplication, 'Well-pleased the Lord shall hear : Oh ! grant me thy salvation, And to my soul draw near. 3 By thee, through life supported, I'll pass the dangerous road, With heavenly hosts escorted, Up to thy bright abode : Then cast ray crown before thee, And, all my conflicts o'er, Unceasingly adore thee : What could an angel more. ii4 MISCELLANEOUS. FEDERAL STREET. L. M. H. K. OLIVER. 1. So fades the lovely, blooming flow'r,— Frail, smiling solace of an hour ! SB J J u &&. -CL is J-: Lm, J2L. 1Z=2£. jE± 79~ ^M%UM^i^M4m So soon our transient comforts fly, And pleasure only blooms to die. ii^ fcjzf 1T9 STEELE. 1 So fades the lovely, blooming flower- Frail, smiling solace of an hour ! So soon our transient comforts fly, And pleasure only blooms to die. 2 Is there no kind, no lenient art, To heal the anguish of the heart ? Spirit of grace ! be ever nigh, Thy comforts are not made to die. 3 Then gentle Patience smiles on pain, And dying Hope revives again ; Hope wipes the tear from Sorrow's eye, And Faith points upward to the sky. 180 BO WRING. 1 How sweetly flowed the gospel sound From lips of gentleness and grace, When listening thousands gathered round, And joy and gladness filled the place I 2 From heaven he came, of heaven he spoke, To heaven he led his followers' way; Dark clouds of gloomy night he broke, Un vailing an immortal day. 3 "Come, wanderers, to my Father's home, Come, all ye weary ones, and rest:" Yes, sacred Teacher, we will come, Obey thee, love thee, and be blest! MISCELLANE OUS GERHARDT. 7s & 6s. Double. TI 5 J. P. HOLBROOK. T 5 d ^ Jd^±±±t^±=j=t=^i a: ^ -* zr ■ph*-^ PS 1. Je - ru - sa- lem, the golden. With milk and honey blest ! Beneath thy contem- f » ^ 4 -^« i - T* « . « ■^■* •*■ ^ ■*■ HE E g± ■^--•-J =#=£= I m pla ■ ^£E t& 31 2dZ tion Sink heart and voice oppressed : I know not, oh. I know not What li *±t i ^^S a ^e § 22j n f* 1 ' * — so - cial joys are there. What radiancy r • S s s gr of glo - ry, W T hat light beyond compare. 4L -y. **...*..*. fr f-f r ^E I lol XEALE. 2 They stand, those halls of Zion, All jubilant with song, And bright with many an angel, And all the martyr throng ; The Prince is ever in them. The daylight is serene ; The pastures of the blessed Are decked in glorious sheen. 3 There is the throne of David ; And there, from care released, The song of them that triumph, The shout of them that feast : And they who, with thek Leader, Have conquered in the fight, For ever and forever Are clad in robes of white. lo^ mc'kkllah. 1 There is aland immortal, The beautiful of lands ; Beside its ancient portal A 6ilent sentry stands ; r He only can undo it, And open wide the door ; And mortals who pass through it, Are mortal nevermore. 2 Though dark and drear the passage That leadeth to the gate, Yet grace comes with the message, To souls that watch and wait ; And at the time appointed A messenger comes down, And leads the Lord's anointed From cross to glory's crown. 3 Their sighs arc lost in singing, They're blessed in their tears ; Their journey heavenward winging, They leave on earth their fears : Death" like an angel scemeth ; M We welcome thee," they cry ; Their face with glory beameth— 'Tis life for them to die ! n6 MISCELLANEOUS LONGFELLOW. JACKMAN. 1874. i & a: 1. Tell me not in mournful numbers, "Life is but an empty dream ! ' N K S l 9 h^Ll ¥% *rU-'-^- =£ ^3^- *-•— # — #- -rf — ,»- s S 4= -*-j*--* ± 3E£ -1-2- ^ For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. u -\ , * _ k — - * W » 9 & * P\ 4=t =*=?- Vh I Refrain, =tz=£= 3: -W-V— A -!*- M* -A-N- £=£=£ $ *- * 5=^ Life is real! life is earnest! ^ 4 ' » « * — r ~ * ' & And the grave is not its goal ; L i -#-T— #- h N H a: ■*-*- I * -#--- Was not spo - ken of the soul. ' Dust thou art, to dust re - turn- est/ fc i n =?=?- »c _#-•— S- -»-*- i=5=4 ^U-V ^ f 183 LONGFELLOW. 2 Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, tho' stout and brave, Still like muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave : In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life, Be not like dumb driven cattle ! Be a hero in the strife ! 3 Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time : Let us, then, be up and doing, With a heart for any fate ; Still achieving, still pursuing, Learn to labor and to wait ! * Called" Our Corner-Stone," in " Songs op Praise.' E. "W. Abbott, M. D. By permission of the Editor, MISCELLANEOUS. MORNING. L. M. 117 H. K. OLIVER. BY PERMISSION. ^^mmM^^^^M 2ai& r 1. In sleep's serene ob- liv - ion laid, I safely passed the si - lent night; W-r>3 — b — U? L — rv \r-va "V—fa* — fc *^i s"i* — P—\ — 2z=3l^=5c:s: te- -^5 ! — gj^ F±f=4 £? A- gain I see the breaking shade, And drink again the morning light. J*i LttaL & mm ^ Jf^ThTffl i zc §^ ■77— i3: lo4r HAWKESWORTH. 2 New-bom, I bless the waking hour, Once more with awe rejoice to be ; My conscious soul resumes her pow'r, And springs, my guardian God, to thee. 3 Oh, guide me thro' the various maze My doubtful feet are doomed to tread ; And spread thy shield's protecting blaze Where dangers press around my head. 4 A deeper shade will soon impend, A deeper sleep mine eyes oppress ; Yet then thy strength shall still defend, Thy goodness still delight to bless. 5 That deeper shade shall break away, That deeper sleep shall leave mine eyes ; Thy light shall give eternal day ; Thy love, the rapture of the skies. 185 C. ELLIOT. 1 My God, my Father, while I stray Far from my home, on life's rough way, Oh, teach me from my heart to say : " Thy will be done, thy will be done ! " 2 What though in lonely grief I sigh For friends beloved, no longer nigh ; Submissive still would I reply : " Thy will be done, thy will be done !" 3 If thou shouldst call me to resign What most I prize, — it ne'er was mine; I only yield thee what was thine : " Thy will be done, thy wiJl be done. ! " 4 If but my fainting heart be blest With thy sweet Spirit for its guest, My God, to thee I leave the rest ; " Thy will be done, thy will be done ! " n8 MISCELLANEOUS. SELVIN. S. M. BY PERMISSION. 3= rsfcsfc : ^ 22: -St 1. If thro' un - ruf -fled seas Tow'rd heav'n we calm - ly sail, g?- 1 I 1 -^ ill Pi i r g l l u i . y i * fcjt p y P r i i i 186 TOPLADY. 2 But should the surges rise, And rest delay to come, Blest be the sorrow — kind the storm Which drives us nearer home. 3 Soon shall our doubts and fears All yield to thy control ; Thy tender mercies shall illume The midnight of the soul. 4 Teach us, in every state, To make thy will our own ; And when the joys of sense depart, To live by faith alone. 187 KELLY. 1 Our toils and conflicts cease On Canaan's happy shore ! We there shall dwell in endless peace, And never hunger more. 2 There, in celestial strains, Enraptured myriads sing ; There love in every bosom reigns, For God himself is King. 3 We soon shall join the throng, Their pleasure we shall share, And sing the everlasting song With all the ransomed there. MISCELLANEOUS. II9 HODNET. 7s & 6s. Double. arr. from thalberg. 1. In heav'nly love abiding, No change my heart shall fear, And safe is such con- • , , » m ■ - ■ * . • B5S *— #- -# — *- £=£ Jg "IF #— -g -U-4— Ui t -1 — 1- 3cd #^ feMte^AiB -fid - ing, For nothing changes here : The storm may roar without me,My ms&m M^g *= 4 flUU^ 4=T -& -V- ea * e 3fcdf I -* — ^ h gda d * *tj^ f=*=** r heart may low be laid, But God is round about me, And can I be dismayed ? 188 WARING. 2 Wherever he may guide me, No want shall turn me back ; My Shepherd is beside me, And nothing can I lack : His wisdom ever waketh, His sight is never dim : He knows the way he taketh, And I will walk with him. 3 Green pastures arc before me, Which yet I have not seen ; Bright skies will soon be o'er mc, Where darkest clouds have been : My hope I cannot measure ; My path to life is free ; My Saviour has my treasure, And he will walk with me. 189 1 The mellow eve is gliding Serenely down the west ; So, every care subsiding, My soul would sink to rest. 2 In golden splendor dawning, The morrow's light shall break; Oh, on the last bright morning, May I in glory wake ! 120 MISCELLANEOUS CHURCH. C. M. J. P. HOLBROOK. ^^ J iiTJj & S3 Sg ^s sc ^a 1. Prayer is the soul's sincere desire, Uttered ot an - expressed; i-J- n^j sg »£| BEE "22= #-- 32 f* pfiHi^P *--» — r i Z #■ ^J? r The mo - tion of a hid - den fire That trembles in the breast. ^g§ ,, j~ j . .. S £i ee 2T 190 MONTGOMERY. 2 Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, — The upward glancing of an eye When none but God is near. 3 Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try ; Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high. 4 Prayer is the Christian's vital breath, The Christian's native air : His watchword at the gates of death — He enters heaven with prayer. 5 O thou by whom we come to God — The Life, the Truth, the Way ; The path of prayer thyself hast trod ; Lord, teach us how to pray ! 191 BEDDOME. 1 Prayer is the breath of God in man, Returning whence it came ; Love is the sacred fire within, And prayer the rising flame. 2 It gives the burdened spirit case, And soothes the troubled breast ; Yields comfort to the mourning soul, And to the weary rest. 3 When God inclines the heart to pray, He hath an ear to hear ; To him there's music in a sigh, And beauty in a tear. 4 The humble suppliant cannot fail To have his wants supplied, Since he for sinners intercedes, Who once for sinners died. M I SC ELL A NE OUS 121 CHESTER. L. M. AHIt. FROM WAGXER BY J. JACKMAN. IS ■»■*■" *T 1. He leadeth me ! oh. blessed thought, Oh. words with heavenly comfort fraught ! g ■ g • 8 • -f- f- . f . * m m ^ -# — #- I £* i E & E-fc *=*e -U-U-W- P P >- SH £ =£=£ u r r r -ftr-fe- =t=t m i=ttfc-^^^ $5=3=# Whate'er I do, where'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me. P ? $-i -W-U-k =t=t 3=?C • • -U— i ?- r I 192 1 He leadeth me ! oh, blessed thought, Oh, word with heavenly comfort fraught ! Whate'er I do, where'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me. 2 Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom, Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom, By waters still, o'er troubled sea, — Still 'tis his hand that leadeth me. , 3 Lord, I would clasp thy hand in mine, Nor ever murmur nor repine ; Content, whatever lot I see, Since 'tis my God that leadeth me. 4 And when my task on earth is done, When by thy grace the victory's won, Ev'n death's cold wave I will not flee, Since God through Jordan leadeth me. 193 1 I cannot always trace the way Where thou, almighty One, dost move ; But I can always, always say, That God is love, that God is love. 2 When fear her chilling mantle flings O'er earth, my soul to heaven above, As to her native home, upsprings, For God is love, for God is love. 3 When mystery clouds my darkened path, I'll check my dread, my doubts re- prove ; In this my soul sweet comfort hath, That God is love, that God is love. 4 Yes, God is love ;— a thought like this, Can every gloomy thought remove, And turn all tears, all woes, to bliss, For God is love, for God is love. 122 MISCELLANEOUS. HALLE. 7s. 6 lines. I & ^^ ii -«- -Z7~ -«- "*— Z2- s 2§ Give us /a#A, we pray thee, Lord ; May we rest up - on thy word : When our best supports have failed, When by sud - den need as - sailed, j=t £ 3=£ ^=$- P I *i ^IB T-^^- 3~*-*-^ -«" ^-^t Give the strength thy presence brings,Hi- *3^RJ^^2=«^ -1^^ Liffc thine eyes,0 lift thine eyes to the mountains, whence cometh,whence cometh, [whence *P=* ^f=f v-# — #■ =:i -* — »f» 5 --# #- V—V- M- 1 — 3 1- come- eth help. y_L|/ V-l^- Thy help com-eth from the Lord, the Maker of fa * :t=Ws *F=t± S «5 s * #- come - eth help. Thy help cometh.cometh from the Lord,. . . . the Ma - ker of *= z&htM cometh help. Thy help com - eth from the Lord, the Ma ker of # w^ fel -p — 0- ff--F H4--f ^ -V-^V- -V— £-V- -V— F- a heav - en and earth. He hath said : Thy foot shall not be mov- ed ; Thy k ! P $ Ml- ' ^ —^ B^ =1= -*-h*- hea - ven and earth. He hath said : Thy foot shall not be mov- ed ; m *=* -#T-#^ hea-veu and earth. He hath said: Thy foot shall not be mov- ed ; #*-• MISCELLANEOUS. LIFT THIXE EYES.— Concluded. * 2 5 ls=?=^?=3 -N — N~ imEjEaEEM^ 0-0-0 #■ ■it* V— V V > g-L Keeper will never slum - ber, never. will never slum - ber, nev- er sluin- Thy Keeper will never slum - ber, never. will never slum- - fefe 3£ =fc* *r-h i :*=& *=^ Thy Keeper will never slum - ber, never, will never slum-ber, will _JCi_ * 0' ' * \ * -N — N" ftr-t^ ber. Lift thine eyes, whence cometh, lift thine eyes to the mountains, whence fel «=* h— h 00 ^r - r^t^-t T 9T-0-W -0 0- S-+ ber Lift thine eyes, whence cometh, lift thine eyes to the mountains, whence •-*— K- PF^ -fri 1 M - s^=* ££*--*-*- -+—T- nev - er slum- ber. Lift thine eyes,0 lift thine eyes to the mountains, whence fe§ *+ £ #— +- -•-*- r -#- -«** i/- cometh, whence cometh help, whence cometh.whence cometh, whence cometh help m tat S-*r*- 0~* -PH- i cometh, whence cometh help, whence cometh, whence cometh, whence cometh help. i :fefc -*— g-r fcb cometh, whence cometh help, whence cometh, whence cometh, whence cometh help. 126 ANNIVERSARY, ANNIVERSARY HYMN. [Sung on the Twenty-Third Anniversary of the Female High School,. Newburyport, Mass.] WORDS BY MISS EMMAL. SAMPSON. Soprano Solo. ARR. FROM C. P. MORRISON. I 3* n Sh*: pt 1. Fa - ther, in - fi - nite in love! Thou in whom we live and 3. Grant to us thy pard -'ning grace, Grant to live be - fore thy i BE ?5c rz*- y^r^^r -i^r ■sr | U r~^=' & =p*p 2afet 5 E@E S ISE^ Jtl^. ¥=& is move, — Om - ni - pres - ent All ! Wilt thou hear us when we cry ? face In the bet - ter land ! May we meet, u - ni - ted still, a £ = U. i ; - I r i r « 9 * U ' — ZT m T*- *--«- 33 3t P 7> dim. 35 ^ y - List - en when to thee draw nigh, — An - swerwhenwe call? Faith - ful to thy ho - ly will,— An un - bro - ken band ! i ^=F s S Z*Z9l U. dim. * v. 25fei ZMZZ+L ANNIVERSARY. 127 I ANNIVEESAET HYMX._Concluded* Chorus. croc. -u—r 5^=3= ± * * £ -# — # — h#- * i 2. Hum-bly would we bow in praise, Hum- bly chant our earth - ly lays,- s BE Id 3E ^ — * H — *- •f"=tF ^z5i -* — #- L -#- * — ;■ g L i # — # cr*sc. ^ 4. Loud thro' all the earth a - round— Space it - self shall be no bound— 2=*^ S # s- m -Cl- -0 #- ^ p 4 BE &- -*-+T &- Tr 1 g - # +g ± "Worship thee with awe ; Ev - er has thy watchful care saved from " » "^~y~ «+-*-y-y II P5**-s- £TTj 'ill While 7^ Z>* & Co. 128 PARTING. CLASS SONG.— Trio for Female Voices. [Sung by the Graduating Class of the Oread Institute, Worcester, Mass., June, 1874.] Andante. c. p. Morrison. » It is the hour we've wait - ed long, E'en jSt U m It is the hour wait - ed long, E'en :=± I tf: -#-T- 3S ft£ _?__j na - ture owns the spell, — The time has come when we must -*: T TF=* ^ na - ture owns the spell, — The time has come when we must 1* rr r^ ± =fc=£ «= 3 ZEGEE ± part, And sor - row reigns in ev - 'ry heart ; J^TT -7 ~ * •#— — part, And sor - row reigns ev - 'ry heart; =*: =^:^= ■^r v=^& 3 F * V PARTING. CLASS SONG-._Concluded. dim. e rit. 129 i -M For we must say fare - well ! dim. e rit. PEE£ i=t i M -*-L-#- Wm For we must say farewell! dim. e rit. 1 ^ * Ending for last verse. dim. e lit. -t- 1 § A. In heav'n there's no fare - well ! . dim. e rit. i * • * J. • farewell ! In heav'n there's no farewell, there's no f dim. e lit. 3 1 199 *-^r "» — *~ * * MISS EMMA C. SARGENT. 2 Our hands are linked and dread to part, Our hearts with sadness swell, For since we've met from day to day And passed such happy hours away, Tis hard to say, farewell ! 3 The future waits, 'mid visions bright, Our destiny to tell ; Our paths henceforth wide severed are, And faltering lips still linger, ere We say the word, farewell ! 4 Dear teachers all, beneath whose care Tis ours no more to dwell, To us will memory often bear Your kindly words : still let us share Your loving thoughts — farewell ! 5 We backward gaze into the past, And dread to break the spell, Dear sharers in the toil and rest, The sacred hours of all most blest, We now must say farewell ! 6 Farewell, farewell! — may God above, Whose gifts all gifts excel, Crown every life with richest love, And bring our souls with joy to prove In heaven there's no farewell ! 13° PARTING. AUTUMN. SPANISH. ^ ^Bg^SS^ 2 Thro' the rosy aisles of Spring-time, Paved with bright and golden days, Thro' her [tearful, changing ■#■• &&& -9 * | & X s ■?*:- !iH H#-#-#- 4= IS -PIC Aprils, And the blossoms of her Mays, We have come to hours of parting With the £*£ F-yy izrug 1 1 1 i i L— L— i^ friends who,true and tried,Thro' the sunshine and the shadows Journey'd with us, side [by side. asfei f=JF^B &M S^STh^^>- 200 MARY L. THOMPSON. (Concord High School, 1869.) 2 You with helpful hands who led us, Making bright our happy stay, Much of joy and little sorrow, Be the portion of your way ; And when weary with the burden, Of the noontide, may you meet Shadowy palms and wells of Elim, Yielding rest to way-worn feet. 3 Reapers ready for the harvest, Work is waiting for us all ; And the hours arc few and precious Ere the evening shadows fall : Bravely, gladly let us enter On the work to each assigned, And in doing duty nobly, Strength for future trials find . 4 When the Master calls his lab'rers, As the day begins to wane, — Entering through the gates of evening, Bearing sheaves of golden grain,— At the last, a band united, May we hear the sentence blest : — " Well done, good and faithful servants, Enter ye into my rest." PARTING. J3 1 BAVARIA. GERMAN. Fine- *=fc t -*— #■ ^=* ^3: • — ^-^ 1. D. C. Hand in hand we've travelled onward, Nev-er faint- ing by the 1 Now our hearts are beating sad - ly As we sing our part- ing Think we on - ly of the pres - ent, As we drop the fall - ing way, lay; tear. m pt -V— 9- tt It h l* 1 j./^ ■J i _i K Is r — 1 i * — K- D.C. _— J ! jfc ff «N -1 j 1 j -4— 4- \\-*r+-. ■J j i \\ 1 1 i —0 9 %f « s -# # # #- ^ m l * y — # — i — ^ — #— i Dim- ly see we now the fu- ture, And the way looks dark and drear ; CVlt W • 1 ' ! p p > w i & a 9* I I [1 — i * ^ . 1 1 -1 k -H- L H 1 201 MISS NELLIE F. BAKER. (Salem Normal School, Jan., 1872.) 1 Hand in hand we've travelled onward, Never fainting by the way ; Now our hearts are beating sadly, As we sing our parting lay : Dimly see we now the future, And the way looks dark and drear ; Think we only of the present, As we drop the falling tear. 2 Farewell ! farewell ! tho' we never Meet on this fair earth once more, Each must do her life-work boldly, Looking toward the golden shore : Heavenly Father, ever guide us In the straight and narrow way, To that land of life and beauty, To that everlasting day 2,(j2i MISS HELEN L. HAM. (Salem Normal School, July, 1874.) 1 Ere the parting word is spoken, — Many tender ties to break, — Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing, For thy love and mercy's sake : As together thou hast kept us, Guiding by thy gracious will, In the dim and unknown future Still thy promised word fulfil. 2 Thy rich mercy ever pleading, Resting in thy wondrous love, — Keep, oh, keep us all from straying, From the path that leads above : Then, when all life's toil is ended, — Severed every earthly tie, — May we meet, once more united, Nevermore to say, " Good-bye ! " 132 PARTING. 1 PARTING HYMN. Moderate), [Normal Graduating Class, St. Louis, Jan. 1873.] COMP. AND ARR. BY H. ROBYN. £ fr-JV- Mnm ±=t g ^=q ;^ £3EE 35 *^ m i-M- C£ 4-4 -£t£ yygf 7T T-ut-TJ HL^f^Ef fefi -f— H ffe Ite 3Z & yj? =1=8= i txz&m H— H =p-i»- 203 ffl 1 4 J I - l M -ts: — f-t— N-r f! Bfc* 1. Comrades, in our closing cho - rus, Let us ev - J ry doubt dispel ; Sing we 2 Life's young hours are ever bringing Warp and woof for magic spell ; Hope is Ha^ ^^-JlJ. ;G ^=f=^ ■M-&- II ores. 1*S dim. mm ssi*^ K N 5E ^^i^rSr*-* ■v h^ to the world before us,Fondly trusting all is well, Fond-ly trusting all is weaving,gaily singing To the young heart,all is well, To the young heart, all is =P=P*= a #-*-* F=F &m /- v— U =£=£ -V— i/ g-dLL crcs. IN i ^r— N— ft *-r 12 well; Fame is waving from the height Laurel wreath and pennon bright well ; Parting leaves a wea - ry pain, Let us soothe this sorrow vain fe 1 m 1 ^ ^T n-fc-4 iS ^i&^t: gll £*££ -^rr PA R TING *33 PAETDfG HYMN. Concluded. „ W Legato. ^=^ *t p 4 'pring thro* emn, sweet 5S Stars With are the whis sol the night : re - frain: m -P— 1 4-H^r J=?*- fe^ =**: C * — £■ *F Stars With m^£ u are whisp the sol 'ring emn, thro' sweet the re - night : frain : i T> rii. . ■w well, m 'All =** u all well." [=s 134 PARTING. BIGELOW. C. M. ARR. FROM WALLACE. 83: -i- m X PESE* rr -*-"-&- 1. As mist en - vel - ops hill and vale, And clouds conceal the sky, §i« Eg: grJ£ rrf^ nfe rY^rTh^ ^ ^fT^-^ E^ =g 1 i i s ^^ 2£ 1 *- ■«h ■tf*- T^- I So is the sun- ny fu-ture dimmed By hour of part- ing nigh. &2 & ^ * -&- 221 §S *£ P^ H^- 204 MISS F. B. WISE. (Tilden Ladies' Seminary, West Lebanon, N. H., 1871.) 2 'Tis oft amid earth's festive scenes Is heard the heavy knell ; Those closely bound in ties of love Must sometimes say farewell, 3 The tender clasp, the tearful glance, Tell more than words convey ; May each, in what is good and true, A leader be alway. 4 And when our work on earth is o'er, Oh, may our severed band, Again united, evermore Be found at God's right hand. 205 MISS JENNIE E. STRAW. (Concord High School, June, 1875.) 1 For many seasons we have met, To part in joyful way ; Our partings seemed but pleasures then, Whose memory fills life's May. 2 But now the final meeting comes, The final parting sad, And we must hide away our past, Our school-day life so glad. 3 A class-mate's hand we give to all, To seal the low "farewell," And drop a tear upon the word, Its import sad to tell. 4 God ! from whom all blessings come, We beg thy guiding grace ; Go with us as we scatter wide, Life's sterner scenes to face. 5 Watch o'er and bring us home at last, Thy pupils e'er to be. And, gentle Past, a long farewell— A sad farewell to thee. VESPER HYMN. 8s & 7s 4r-t-4— i 4 PARTING, Double. 135 BORTNIAXSKI. -*§ ifattt #-#- I { Softly evening now approaches And the daylight fades away, ' ( While we here as classmates gather,To pour forth our parting lay : Tho' our school- [life here is ^ z^z- £F P-P- m +- . ■*■■»■ _■*- i . j"2 . -*• - g-f- f-f- ended,Yet there's work enough to do ; For life's school is still before us, And life's ear- nest warfare, too. rf,#r,B — t-^g^g-rg^ i * g i ! — h-rj i im- ^ -& wm s #-^ ^A ^06 MISS MARY SPOFFORD. (Manchester High School, 1873.) 2 Sweetest memories we will treasure, Of this home to us so dear, — Of the place where oft we've gathered In the Springtime of life's year; — Of the friends so true and loving, That have cheered us on our way, — To them all, though prized so highly, We must say farewell to-day. 3 Yet, though sad, we'll go forth bravely, Strong to labor for the right ; And whate'er is undertaken Shall be done with all our might : Here no longer may we linger, In this home we love so well ; And though hearts are sad at parting, We must say our last farewell ! ^Oi MISS SUSAN H. SLOCVM. (Providence High School.) I Softly now the shadows gather Over all to us most dear, While with saddened hearts we linger, For the parting given here ;— For the parting which, consigning Golden hours to mem'ry's spell, Tells our band must widely sever, When we speak the word farewell ! In our hearts sweet visions only Of the past are there to-day, And of those whose hands have led us Safely on in learning's way : May the love we bear them ever Fadeless as fame's laurels be, And the light that they have left us Last to all eternity ! 2 On the threshold we are pausing, A sking for the Father's care,— That he'd guide into life's haven All whose labors we now share ; And that, when our sun is setting, For us sounds the parting knell, We may meet, a band unbroken. Nevermore to say fore well ! 136 PA RT ING. PARTING HYMN. ARR. FROM S. M. DOWNS, BY J. D. B. [Altered by the Author from the " Parting Hymn " first sung at the Abbott Female Seminary, Andover, Mass., 1866.] Moderate*. , w % & * ^ * - -N-N s =e=* ±Z -*-*-• S^£Eg Class. 1. We are wait - ing on the threshold* Girded, read - y for the strife ;- S ^PL ,r- H e rr r e » ' »- s= -V— h v v r ^ * i *=* X K— H roH. 5^ nz # . « 3t± * » -^ Wait- ing till we shall be marshalled In the bat - tie -ranks of life : I P . fag 5 — g «— /J 1 i i P = V-V- I ^r^ -A-A ^iigg P=^ # i £ 5 ^^F i t *^t*t -*— * tempo. Waiting for the bugle's ringing, Through the tu - mult to be heard, School.— Yet we ask one tho't of sad- ness, Tho' bright hopes illume your way ; » * • • • 1 w — v- 1 f 1 * — — — * - - - T (* * p -5^- E 3=t I* k p J£3P v t/ f 1st. =M A=A $ ^45= ~*=FW = $ d -*—¥- For the or - der, " Forward !" bringing Work and conflict in a word. Though your hearts are fill'd with gladness, [omit., f * . .-ft- . f 1 £ -r-r-\ +• s- £ -3-V- =5=5= 1-C— &-S-A. PARTING. 137 PASTING HYMN.— Concluded. 2nd. dim. =*=* :£=£ ~ =£=* ■4- rail. 11 1 3E i ^ Comrades, we must part to- day! Comrades, we ■H-r^ must part to - day ! *: -p— ST 208 Class.- MISS EMILY P. HIDDEN. -2 Yes, we part ; and while before us Lie the welcome future years, Yet your voices thrill the chorus Like the sound of falling tears : Though you walk no more beside us, One there is who ever will; Though our teachers cease to guide us, His'dear hand is o'er us still. School. — Still to you our hearts are clinging, And, like distant chiming bells, Through the chorus you are singing || : Hear our sorrowful <; Farewells ! " : || Class. — 3 We" would seek no earthly treasure, — Not to reach the heights of Fame, — Not inglorious ease or pleasure, Not ourselves shall be our aim ; Ours a life of self-denial, Ready any cross to take, — Fighting wrong, enduring trial, For the blessed Master's sake. School. — He whose love is ever o'er you, — Whose the name and cross you bear, — Will reward, in years before you, || : While you nobly do and dare. : || Class. — 1 When we reach our home in glory, When our warfare all is done — When we look back o'er the story Of the victories we have won ; — When the links, that here must sever, Of this frail and changing love, Shall united be forever In the heavenly rest above : Class & School.— Then, with raptured voices ringing Sweeter far than earth has known, Shall we join the chorus, singing II : Praise before the great white throne. : g 138 PARTING. FAREWELL HYMN. [Sung at Commencement of Athenseum Seminary for Young Ladies, Brooklyn, N. Y.,1874.] 1. Swiftly the momeuts speed,Friends soon must part ; Voices we fain would heed l2 4EtzS= -*— *— p- : g_4<-U-U-U- V=^ ?-■$- ' H - '*— V — P— 9- h^ -P K Nt — K-* — d — d K — P Speak to each heart ; Dreams of the days gone "by, Charm like a mystic spell ; ~£ §S Mr f f i t- * | -*— *- ± * ? l> I* l* * — ^~ v - ^=p= ^ N_MM fe yjlJiiliJ jHN J N N N S^ ^ £t i =£*= Zephyrs that breathe a sigh,Waft us farewell, Zephyrs that breathe a sigh,Waft us [farewell ! -V-V-V—v^v^ 209 MRS. GEO. N. BIGELOW. 2 May, we thro' mercies past, Trustful be made ; Life will before us cast Sunshine and shade ; E'en tho' the future bright Call like a silver bell, Grieve we to say to-night : " Farewell !— farewell ! " 3 Father, in heaven above, List to our prayer ; Grant us thy tender love, Thy watchful care ; Till, on the blissful shore, Ever thy praise we tell ; There shall we nevermore Utter—" Farewell ! " PARTING. I39 PARTING SONG. miss a. m. guernsey. (Normal School, Randolph, Vermont.) 2A O tu^e.-" Shall ice gather at the Paver? " Key of e(j. 1 Yet once more in tuneful chorus Shall our voices blend in song ; — Breezes, float the murmurs o'er us, Echoes sweet, the strains prolong. Cho.— Yes, we praise the glorious Giver, The bountiful, the bountiful Giver, — Pray Him that His love keep forever And bless our severed band ! 2 Classmates, we have joyed together, — We have sorrowed, hand in hand, — One more song before we sever, — Met to-night a parting band. Cho. — Yes, we praise the glorious Giver, &c. 3 Thrill our hearts with earnest longings, Words are powerless all to tell ; — Thousand hopes and wishes thronging, — Classmates, teachers, friends, farewell ! Cho.— Yes, we praise the Glorious Giver, &c. AULD LANG SYNE AT SCHOOL. 211 1 Shall school acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind ? Shall school acquaintance be forgot, And days of auld lang syne ? Cho. — For auld lang syne at school, For auld lang syne, We'll have a thought of kindness yet, For auld lang syne. 2 We oft have cheered each other's task From morn till day's decline ; But memory's night shall never rest On auld lang syne. Cho. — For auld lang syne, &c. 3 Then take the hand that now is warm, Within a hand of thine ; No distant day shall loose the grasp Of auld lang syne. Cho.— For auld lang syne, &c. 140 T EM PE RANCE. SIGN THE PLEDGE. m T ■■! ■? -9 — & fr-fr GRALEY. " HAPPY HOURS." PERMISSION OF TAIXTOR BROS. & CO. Si ■ * m ^^ 1. Sign the pledge.sign the pledge,Ev'ry son and daughter ! Come,renounce the deadly [cup— 2 Who hath woe, who hath woe, Who hath wounds and sorrow ? Who for sensual joy to-day, S _K K Si A _h pfe -^v? £=£ 53 # p * * - U-U-1/-L4- * 4- •P=5=v— ** h K ■ 1 > . >. t* ~r r * .T h h i r * ■ > ■ >• a J *i'i ^.g *^ T »" Drink the crystal wa-ter : Tis the drink, 'tis the drink That our Father gave us, — Reaps remorse to-morrow ? Who hath want, who hath want, Who hath shame and fsad-ness ? *=* s £=£ :^r^: a s * ^ » a « d f ^Z3b ^ v-v— v- Chorus. ii 3 ^ Health and wealth it ne'er destroys, And never will enslave us. Pure cold water,pure Those who tarry at the wine, And mix the cup of madness. [cold W=W^ =*=^ ^^ -# — 0- SEE 4c v— &- :sr=p; V V V V % s^ & -#-#- WT1F* wa-ter, Pure cold water, is the drink ror me,Pure cold water, pure cold water, Pure cold water 1 -8-rT is the drink for me. ililliifeg] 3 Sign the pledge, sign the pledge, Every man and woman ; This will cheer your brother man Struggling with the foeman : Loving words, gentle words, Make the heart grow stronger ; He may be redeemed, and wear The galling chain no longer. — Cho. NATIONAL. AMERICA. 6s & 4s. I 4 I 1. My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liber- ty, Of thee I sing : Land where my S i » F «= fc:** ¥=£ 5=^^P- =t=3 ' — » — ^ — 1 r fathers died ! Land of the Pilgrims' pride ! From ev'ry mountain side Let freedom ring. =g t' I H#-*~#- m # — # — #- ^ 213 SMITH. 2 My native, country, thee— Land of the noble free— Thy name I love ; I love tby rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills : My heart with rapture thrills Like that above. 3 Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet Freedom's song : Let mortal tongues awake ; Let all that breathe partake ; Let rocks their silence break, — The spund prolong. 214 D WIGHT. 1 God bless our native land ! Firm may she ever stand, Through storm and night; When the wild tempests rave, Ruler of wind and wave, Do thou our countiy save By thy great might ! 2 For her our prayers shall rise To God above the skies, On him we wait ; Thou who art ever nigh, Guarding with watchful eye, To thee aloud we cry, God save the State ! 142 NATIONAL, i RUSSIAN NATIONAL HYMN. * f> N SS§ ' *r W*^EE£ 1. God, the All - Mer - ci - ful ! earth hath for - sa - ken Thy ways all \rrA- £=£ § i^g m ho - ly, and slight- ed thy word : Let not thy wrath in its S =t=fc . , p -£^- =*» ?P JUU-Jl ^^ se^e =£3; P fr ter - ror a - wak- en ; Give to us par - don and peace, O Lord ! ■*■ # £ f- 1, I l g B J** •*■ ^ -f«^#- I 215 -v— t- 1 God the All-Merciful ! earth hath forsaken Thy ways all holy, and slighted thy word : Let not thy wrath in its terror awaken ; Give to us pardon and peace, O Lord ! 2 So will thy people, with thankful devotion, Praise him who saved them from peril and sword, Shouting in chorus, from ocean to ocean, Peace to the nations, and praise to the Lord ! CH A NT S H3 $l»antg. VENITE EXULTEMUS DOMINO. m ZSL JZL U- <5>~ £ ■ '4 m -&~ tr & -&- rr -&- -&- _^2_ =31 I 1 -&- -& ^Z j, ' * sr -0r m T=^= ^Z J2L zsz -^. ^= J. n e I ^= 216 Psalm xcv. 1 O come, let us sing un- | to the | Lord ; Let us heartily rejoice in the | strength of | our sal- 1 vation. 2 Let us come before His presence | with thanks- 1 giving; And show ourselves | glad in | Him with | psalms. 3 For the Lord is a | great — | God ; And a great | King a- | bove all | gods. 4 In His hands are all the corners | of the I earth And the strength of the | hills is J His — | also. 5 The sea is His, | and He | made it ; And His hands pre- | pared the | dry — | land. 6 O come,. let us worship, | and fall | down; And kneel be- | fore the | Lord, our | Maker : 7 For He is the | Lord our | God ; And we are the people of His pasture, and the | sheep of | His— | hand. 8 O worship the Lord in the | beauty of | holiness ; Let the whole earth | stand in | awe of | Him : 9 For He cometh, for He cometh, to | judge the | earth ; And with righteousness to judge the world, and the | people | with His j truth. Glorv be to the Father, and j to the | Son, And"| to the | Holy | Ghost;' As it was in the beginning, is now, and | ever | shall be, World j without | end. A- | men. 144 CHANTS. GLORIA PATRI. 217 II 3= s jSZI ZZZL zst. -<9 — J Glory be to the Father, and | to the | Son:|| And | to the | Ho - ly | Ghost: 9s m -&- ±E f-\f—\-^ f k? \ ~" & £ =S=B*>- % 1ST m -&- i -73- -&—1 & ZSL 9 As it was in the be- ginning, is now, and | ev - er | shall be || World | without | end. A- [men. # 1 ,?£ 4- s= ^ T THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD. ^ 3E 3E "fgr -«- ^= A - MEN. m -P- 0L. -&- ]] £=p Z2ZI 218 1 The Lord is my Shepherd ; I I shall not | want. || He maketh me to lie down in green pastures ; he leadeth me beside the | still— | waters. || 2 He restoreth my soul ; he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his | name's— | sake. || Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil ; for thou art with me ; thy rod and thy staff | they — | comfort me. || 3 Thou prcparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies, thou anoint- est my head with oil; my | cup* ■ runneth | over. || Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; and I will dwell in the house of the | Lord, for | ever. || A- | men. || C H A NT S . H5 BEYOND THE RIVER. s =fc z&i ~&z -<2r -&- &- : W- ** -&- -*-+*^ 1. Shall we meet be-yond the river, Where the surges cease to roll — m -&Z =2= i =2Z= ^ =22= s -^~ -^- e5= 32: -s»- -<$*- >■ -»^- Where the blessed sing for - ever, Songs that fill the rap - tured soul ? I I Tl =t m ~9&- -&- dim. 219 2 Shall we meet in J that blest | harbor When our stormy | voyage is | o'er Shall we meet and | cast the | anchor By the fair ce- | lestial | shore ? 3 Shall we meet in | yonder | city, Where the towers of | crystal | shine, Where the walls are j all of | jasper, Built by j workmanship J divine ? 4 Where the music | of the | ransomed Rolls its j harmony | around, And creation | swells the | chons, With its sweet, me- j lodiou j sound? 5 Shall we meet with | many a ) loved one Who was torn from | our em- j brace ? Shall we listen j to their j voices, And behold them | face to | face ? 6 Shall we meet with | Christ our | Saviour When he comes to | claim his j own ? Shall we knew his | blessed | favor. And sit down up- j on his | throne ? i4 6 DOXOLOGIES §mU#k#. GLORIA PATRI. 220 |te ^— in ^FT^F^Fi ^-£r -&- §S Glo - ry be to the Fa - ther, and to the Son, and to the +-\ # # 0— +-T-& f— ^ *-c~?r> ^ , » f" f" £- P£j^g 4^t &£ F— V- i 4=± 3^ 5=^: iEE£ Ho - ly Ghost ; As it was in the be - gin - ning, j£ be — -r- , t *- S*§ I 5S53 22= ^ 2£ ■»- now and, ev - er shall be, world without end. A - men. A - men. s # 444 ■* ^ ■-(2_ BE fPF^ 221 C. M. To Father, Sou, and Holy Ghost. The God whom we adore, Be glory as it was, is now, And shall be evermore. :sz: S O N*G S . 147 JOYS OF SPRING. ±=s= T7 1. Returned is now the lovely Spring ; We are by him in-vi - ted A- 2. And, oh, to sing in wide, wide wood, Delighted beyond meas-ure ! Like 3. Now rove and sing, ye friends, do not Delay it till to-mor-row; A CVl 2 * r * — * * itf * ig^^HS 3=2: *=* -H^>Mjfi-5 - bout to rove thro' field and grove, In merry mood, in merry mood invit- ed. Sweet birds so gay, that sing and play, We tune our songs, we tune our songs with pleasure. merry song the wood along, Will chase away, will chase away all sorrow. m ± ±=t- ■ '~*h»- tttt -frL-V*- V ' S V V Sop. Solo. To rove . ' V \, u ■■' * as at mora the verdure's prime, So 'tis to rove at fair Spring-time, Sweet as at mora the is -K — K- —l2 i_L_ 5=tc W- tt=5=fr :«fc=P= To rove. I ^s 1*— F£ £3&Z ' [/ " 9 verdure's prime, So 'tis to rove at fair Spring-time, the fairest loveliest Spring-time, m * -**-#- 148 SONGS. JOYS OF SPRING.— Concluded. I m :" 9$=fr ■* u So 'tis to rove at fair Spring-time, at Spring - time. * 3=r- I -&- HOW CAN I LEAVE THEE? Semplice. -rbn—1 K St— <"— I — r— ! N ^T-A- Srfc S ^zfc *-$&r 1. How can I leave thee ! From thee how can I part! That thou hast 2. Blue is the floweret Called the " Forget - me - not," Wear it up- 3. Would I a bird were, Soon at thy side to he! Fal - con nor §!2#£ ± F4- f= r — 1 — 1 1 — — & — * — j — ' u * ] rH > A -^~ Nr~N- * J *— f—*— +;-*— Mt ■+-.—*- w z> tones now come,With the merry sunset hour : The fading smile of parting day Now ^fff^^ m ^s^& ^m rampart walls The lively march they play : Their lances now are glitt'ring bright,Their « H*-^~A ■0 — *- f i b-U- -9— r £ 0--0-» 0- F±«C tF* * --i -g *-•— • »- lin - gers in the west ; The gen - tic breeze has died a- way, The -0 0- i ban - ncrs float a - bove, The moon now sheds her sil -v'ry light O'er i -# #- v \ it -# — #- SONGS. THE MOOEISH DRUM.— Concluded. *5* I tE?EfE&E^4*: ** :*=*= *-^0-. Ritard. pp waves arc lulled to rest, The waves are lulled to rest. Hark ! 'tis the Moorish *£ I 4-- 3d=t -r— »- Ritard. PJP IP 5;. "* *-•—*- mountain and o'er grove, O'er mountain and o'er grove. Hark ! 'tis the Moorish X==J= * d s - 9 9 - ■&-- M «-•_#-* PL. l£=£t II -I \- 1 b ; =f= * * ^r " - « ■ »-■ / g r * eve - ning drum, From yonder loft - y tower ; Its light and joy - ous i = -* ' -i eve - ning drum, From yonder loft - y tower ; Its light and joy - ous -r?r Tiir- - * • t PS -p — *- s s * s =t=fc -^- I §=t ^=^^L -h— Nr ii E^^f =U=ife3fc V— •-; tones now come With the merry sunset hour, With the merry sunset hour. Ill X=X- *-^+ + —\ ^- L # 1 1 r- tones now come With the merry sunset hour, With the merry sunset hour. B^ *=P=P= ±s S 152 SONGS SEE! THE CONQU'RING HERO COMES. Handel. Semi- Chorus of Boys. W£ K— J 1 -<&■ dEf gzzgkiq ijg: ^ S ^^H-t^ *** § te See ! the con-qu'ring he - ro comes; Sound the tram-pets, :EE> ^^S ftfh "<5^T- beat the drums! 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'Tis nature's truthful language, -^-■t- -^ i-r-i- 5232= £te 3=3= * m '+-+- No charms for me disclose ; But 'mid the sylvan forest My heart finds sweet repose, That breathes in ev'ry tone, And did we mind' the warnings.Pure joy would be our own, 1 m ±r0^- S= fac f J S pj e/zm. I My heart finds sweet repose. Pure joy would be our own. own, And did we mind the warnings, Pure joy would be our own. ^ 9 17 : - ■fft f pfr; =?il fe_4i_* r fi*: m te* 2= si <56 C ONTENTS. Dedication » *Page % Preface " 3 Opening Chant " 4 Doxology " 4 Praise Hymns 1-52 Morning and Evening " 53-72 Heaven " 73-91 Christ " 92-99 Christmas " 100-103 Prayer " 104-140 Miscellaneous " 141-197 Anniversary And Parting " 198-211 Temperance " 212 National " 213-215 Chants and Doxologies " 216-221 Index of First Lines. 157 —t>SV . . . . 150 God of my life, through 35 God of my life, to Thee 43 God of the morning 53 God, the All-Merciful 215 Go, when the morning 132 Gracious Spirit, Love 129 Great God, we sing 1 Guide me, O Thou.. 130 Hail, to the Lord's 94 Hand in hand 201 Heavenly Father, Sovereign 41 Heavenly Father, to 144 He leadeth me 192 Here, in the body 82 High in the heavens 11 Holy Father, Thou 118 How firm a foundation 161 How shall the young 147 How pleasant thus 84 How sweet, how heavenly 157 How sweetly flowed 180 I am far frac my 75 I ask not now > 108 I cannot always 193 I know that my 171 I lay my sins 92 I love to sing 85 I'm but a stranger 90 I sing the Almighty power 19 I was a wandering 164 I worship thee 172 If through unruffled 186 In heavenly love 188 In sleep's serene... 170,184 In the cross of , 155 In the far better 74 In the morning 55 In the rosy light 57 In vain I trace 1 16 It is the hour 199 Jehovah reigns, he dwells 162 Jerusalem, forever bright 79 Jerusalem, my bappy home 73 Jerusalem, the golden 181 J< us, lover of my soul 99 Let us with a joyful sound 42 Lift thine eyes . ~. 197 158 INDEX OF FIKST LINES.— Concluded Hymn. Long as I live 25 Lord, how mysterious 169 Lord, we come 126 Lord, when my raptured 45 Lord, when we bend . . 119 Love Divine, all love.... 117 Majestic sweetness sits 47 My country, 'tis of thee 213 My days are gliding 89 My God, how endless 61 My God, in whom 133 Mv God, is an y 66 My God, my Father, blissful 125 My God, my Father, while 185 My God, the spring 48 My home is in 78 My soul, repeat His praise 10 Nearer, my God to Thee 138 None loves me, Saviour 121 No seas again shall 151 Now the shades of 60 Now to the Lord 52 O God, my strength 142 O God, the Rock 131 O Gracious God, in 158 O Holy Saviour t 107 O Lord, I would 123 O Thou, from whom 115 Oh, bless the Lord 37 Oh, come, let us sing 216 Oh, praise our God 21 Oh, tell me, Thou 97 Oh, that the Lord 120 Oh, worship the 27 Once was heard the song 17 One sweetly solemn thought 173 Our Father, God, who 124 Our Father in heaven 114 Our God, our help 167 Our trials and conflicts 187 Praise the Lord, his power 33 Praise the Lord, when blushing 6 Praise the Lord, who reigns 30 Praise the Lord, ye heavens 32 Praise to God, immortal 34 Praise to Thee, Thou great 31 Prayer is the breath 191 Prayer is the soul's 190 Round the throne in • . 18 Saviour, breathe an 67 Saviour, when in dust 140 Saw you never, in the 103 Shall school acquaintance 211 Shall we meet beyond 88,219 Sign the pledge 212 Sing, my soul 128 Hymn. Slowly by God's hand 69 So fades the lovely 179 Softly evening now. 206 Softly now the light 64 Softly now the shadows 207 Songs of praise, the 13 Source of light 136 Speak to me, Lord 105 Stand up and bless 51 Still with Thee 109 Sun of my soul 65 Suppliant, lo! Thy 56 Sweet the moments 156 Tarry with me 68 Tell me not, in ' 183 Thank and praise 14 The city's hum 100 The Lord is my Shepherd, 1 2 L8 The Lord is my Shepherd, no 148 The mellow eve is 189 There is a God 4 There is a happy land , 76 There is a land immortal 83,182 There is a land mine 80 There is a land of 91 There is an eye 166 There's beauty in 81 There's not a star 15 There's nothing bright 2 They who seek 135 This life is a battle 141 Thou, from whom 70 Thou, that dost 63 Thou, who art 113 Through the rosy 200 Thy goodness, Lord, 26 Thy, way, not mine 174 'Tis by the faith 163 To Father, Son and Holy Ghost 221 To God, the only 22 To our Redeemer's glorious 46 To Thee, O blessed 178 To Thy pastures 127 Watchman, tell us 149 We are waiting 208 We bless Thee for 122 We've no abiding 87 When all Thy mercies 20 When his salvation 95 When our heads arc Ill While Thee I seek 106 Whom have we, Lord 153 With all my powers 36 With songs and honors 39 Ye golden lamps 165 Yet once more 210 *59 Alphabetical Index of Tunes. COJPYRiaifT NOTICE. •ITnch of the music in this Collection is introduced by permission, eitlter purchased or given, II must not, therefore, be used in any other tcithoui the consent of the owners* Page. America 141 Angels' welcome... 49 Anniversary Hymn.. 125 Arcadia 82 Arlington 17 Austria 22 Autumn 130 Avon 100 Azmon 12 Bavaria.... 131 Baxter 37 Beautiful Land 50 Beethoven 57 Bemerton 80 Berlin 43 Bigelow 29,134 Blumentkal 38 Boardman 83 Bowdoin Square .... 26 Bradford 110 Brattle Street 72 Cable 24 Canaan 55 Carey Ill Carter 44 Chester 121 Christmas Hymn .... 68 Christmas Song 66 Page. Church 71,120 Class Song 128 Creation 8 Crown for the young 48 Dana 90 Dedham 108 Duane 64 Duke Street 10 Dundee 18 Duty 53. Emerald 79 Ernan 51 Evan 102 Farewell Hymn 138 Federal Street 114 Flemming 73 Folsom 69 Gerhardt 60,115 Germany 35 Griswold 85 Guide 75 Gustavus 96 Halle 122 Hallelujah 45 Hamburg 5 Hendon 84 Page. Herold 11,23 Hodnet 119 Holley 38 Horton 112 Hursley .\ . 39 Hymn 103 Italian Hymn 20 Kucken 94 Last Beam 42 Lebanon 106 Leighton 16 Lift thine Eyes 124 Longfellow 116 Louvan 109 Lyons 19 Malvern 6 Manoah 15 Martyn . . 65 Merton 107 Miriam 87,113 Missionary Hymn ... 98 Morning 117 Mornington 9 My a in Countrie 46 Myers 97 No sorrow There .... 56 160 ALPHABETICAL INDEX OF TUNES.— Concluded. Of such is the King- dom 14 Ortonville 30 Park Street 8 Parting Hymn 132 Parting Hymn 136 Pilgrim Song 99 Pleyel's Hymn 76 Portuguese Hymn... 104 Preston 86 Rathbun 7 Rockingham 28 Russian National Hymn 142 Page. Salvation 54 Sebastian 81 Selvin 118 Seymour 41 Shall we meet? 58 Shepherd 63 Sing praises 34 Sign the pledge 140 Solitude. 33 Song of the children 13 Spanish Hymn 27 Stand up for Jesus.. 92 Star of Bethlehem.. 70 State Street 25 Stockweil 40 St. Martin's 95 Page. St. Thomas 93 Swan wick 78 Thanksgiving 21 Thatcher 74 The Beautiful World 52 The Happy Land.... 47 The Lord's Prayer.. 77 The Pasture 61 Theodora 89 Truro 105 Webb 62 Welton 32 CHANTS. Beyond the River 146 Gloria Patri 144,146 Psalm XXIII 144 Venite Exultemus 143 Appendix. songs. Joys of Spring 147 How can I leave thee 148 The Morning breaks 149 The Moorish Drum 150 See, the conquering hero comes ! 152 Star of Freedom 154 O Vales, with sunlight smiling 155 • /*e-