tihvaxy of Che trheolo^icd ^eminarjo PRINCETON • NEW JERSEY PRESENTED BY Rufus H, LePevre SC.B f355 >-i^ A ^^.. k^"" JUN il 1952 THE AMERICAN CHURCH HARP: CONTAINING A CHOICE SELECTION HYMNS AND TUNES, COMPRISING A VARIETY OF METRES, WELL ADAPTED TO ALL CHRISTIAN CHURCHES, SINGING SCHOOLS, AND PRIVATE FAMILIES. BY W. R. RHINBHART, *And the ransomed of the Lord shall return, and come to Zion, with songs and everlasting joy upon their heads." — Isa. xrxv. 10. GERMANTOWN, O: PUBLISHED BY W. R. RHINEHART. STEBEOTTPED BY J. A. JAMES, CINCINNATI. , 1848. PREFACE. Not only from a principle of love to God and man, have I endeavored to pro- mote the science of music in the world, but from a consciousness of duty devolv- ing upon me ; and having been solicited, by many, for a work of the following kind : a work, in all probability, that will excel most of the others now in use, in its universal adaptation to the great variety of hymns and metres used in the dif- ferent churches. In this work the proprietor has omitted the major part of the Gamut, for this reason, that all teachers in the science of music, should instruct their pupils from the blackboard ; which has been found to be the the most efficient means in ob- taining the desired end. APOLOGY. Our apology for pubHshing a new series of music, at this late hour of the day, may be found in the following remarks : 1. This work has been intended, more particularly, for church use. Here the worshiper has both the hymn and the tune before him, and may sing the part best adapted to his constitutional organization. 2. This work is but small, compared with many others — yet, containing pieces suited to every occasion. Yon are aware, that many hymn books, now in use, as well as those of music, contain a large numlier of hymns and tunes that are seldom, if ever, sung; and, that among the ministry, as well as the membership, nearly the same hymns and tunes, to the number of ihirty or forty ^ are used; consequently, two thirds of the whole cost has been spent for that which (to them) is not bread. 3. This work, being small, may be sold at a price to meet every poor man's pocket, and thereby enable him, with the rich, to sing the praises of heaven in his family, as well as in the church of God. 4. There is, in our opinion, too much novel singing in some of our churches, affecting more the animal, than the spiritual part of man ; and, in all probability, there are more untrutiis ultered in the sight of heaven, at least by the uncon- verted, in singing those ditties, than in any other way. The object of this work is, to bring back the tide of singing into its proper channel. .5. One of the principal objects in this work has been, to adapt the spirit of the hymn to that of the tune, so that they beat in unison with each other ; for, it is entirely inconsistent with nature, to either sing a cheerful subject to a melancholy air, or a melancholy subject to a cheerful air; it would be like mournmg at thanksgivings, and rejoicing at funerals. Here, the tune and subject being at variance, the music must be either without impression, or oppose its designed end. But, when music and subject agree, they mutually assist each other, and fill us with ardor, solemnity, and deUght, whole engaged in the worship of our Re- deemer. ill u iv PREFACE. GENERAL REMARKS. A proper accent is very ornamental in singing, either by note or word, and should be carefully attended to ; if the poetry is good, and the music well adapt- ed, accented syllables will always fall on the accented parts of the measure. For instance, if the poetry begins with a trochee, the hand should fall on the first note ; if with an iambus, it should rise. Some authors are opposed to two accents, when a measure is divided into two parts — but, in that case, I would ask, what is to be done with a spondee, where both words or syllables are accented 1 But, to be short, I would remark, that where it so happens, that an accented word falls on the unaccented part of the measure, language must predominate. A genteel pronunciation is another excellence that should be particularly inculcated; many, who are otherwise excellent singers, obscure the ideas they utter in melody, by pronouncing ungrammatically : words terminating in ly, ny, ry, &c., are apt to be pronounced as though they formed a separate word, which not only destroys the beauty of music, but the sense of poetry ; the best rule, therefore, that can be given, is, to pronounce according to the proper mode of speaking, so that what we sing may be understood. Youngsters should not be forgetful of the importance of the calling in which they are engaged, but remember that a becoming seriousness should at all times prevail, while using sacred words ; our thoughts ought always to correspond with the music and subject. How delightful to behold a choir of singers, courting tliat pleasmg solemnity that should attend the sacred worship of Deity. Young singers should be \exy industrious in acquiring a graceful manner of beating time, and should be careful not to contract any disagreeable habits, as they are hard to overcome; all distortions of the limbs and features, while sing- ing, is very unbecoming, and should be carefully avoided. Scholars should ob- serve strict decorum in time of school ; nothing is more disgusting, in singers, than affected quirks and ostentatious parade, endeavoring to overpower other voices by the strength of their own, or officiously assisting others, while theirs is silent ; on the other hand, nothing is more praiseworthy, in a choir of singers, than a becoming solenmity, which should accompany an exercise so near akin, which will, through all eternity, engage the attention of those who walk " in the cli:.ita oi bliss." Teachers should be particular to inculcate soft singing ; a person who practices soft singing, will retain the power of hearing, and conformmg to other voices, and may readily become master of such gestures and expressions, as reason and propriety dictate. Soft singing is, in fact, the best expedient for refining the ear, and improving the voice. A good voice may be injured by too loud singing. Too long singing, at one time, injures the lungs. A cold or cough, all kinds of spirituous liquors, long fasting, &c., are destractive to the voice of one who is much ui the practice of singing. A frequent use of spirituous liquors, will speed- ily ruin the best voice. Flat keyed tunes should be sung softer than sharp keyed ones, and may be proportioned with a lighter bass ; but, for shaq? keyed tunes, let the bass be full and strong. All solos should be sung softer than the parts when moving together. The high notes, qviick notes, and slurred notes of each part, should be sung softer than the low, long, and single notes. Let the bass be sung full and bold, the tenor, regular and distinct, and the treble, soft and delicate. In singing by note, great pains should be taken to sound the notes round and smooth, always taking care to preser^'e a proper accent, which is the life and beauty of music. Perhaps an imitation of the piano forte, would be equal to any other spedmen that ccfuld be ghien for the proper sound of a note, the key of PREFACE. V which, being moved by a skillful hand, strikes the chord, and immediately bounces off" leaving a smooth and pleasing sound to ensue. The concluding note should not be broken off' abruptly, but should be sounded smoothly, gently swelhng the last note like an echo. In fuging music, the part that leads should be sung soft, gradually increasing as the rest of the parts fall in. To sing sometimes loud, and at others soft, as the sentiments require, is one of the principal beauties in singing ; by these means, objects appear in the blaze of day, in the shade, or in the twilight, at the perform- er's bidding ; while to the music is added variety and richness of expression. Softness and loudness are to music, what light and shade are to painting. Wliile the voice is very soft, the sentiments expressed are wrapt in deep shade, and only seen at a distance, but as the music increases in sound, the sentiments are seen hastening from the shade, and advancing into a glare of light. When soft sing- ing again succeeds, they again retire, and discover themselves beneath the dim and distant shade. DEDICATION. This work is humbly dedicated to all the lovers of Vocal Music of every name or order, the glory of God, and the advancement of Messiah's kingdom on earth ; w^ith the prayers of the proprietor, that the veorld may realize the beauties of harmony by faith in Christ, until we are all prepared to enter into the cloudless and unsullied Regions of endless day, amidst the acclamations, and through the shining ranks of unnumbered millions of angelic beings, who, on harps of light, touched with etherial fingers, strike their highest key and swell their loudest note, charming heaven's myriads, with their songs, saying, " Hallelujah, the Lord God Omnipotent reign- eth — to whom, with the Son, be glory and dominion forever and ever, Amen." a2 HARMOBJY GROVE. 0. M. Tr-rmz" Eu~x~[:n — r[- — i- • "^: Hap - py the man whose bliss supreme, Flows from a h ^^ilss Sf£^fE^^i rrzrzrit And flows in one per - petual I source on high. □ — T — r:o- |#iLlrl=-^s=fe^=l=Uf stream, When earth - ly springs are dry. — ^ ^ 1 — ^. 2 If Providence their comforts shroud, And dark distresses lour, Hope paints the rainbow on the cloud, And grace shines through the shower. 3 What troubles can their hearts o'erwhelm Who view a Saviour near 1 Whose Father sits and guides the helm — Whose voice forbids their fear 1 4 Let tempests rage, and billows rise, And mortal firmness shrink : Their anchor fastens in the skies — Their bark, no storm can sink. 5 God is their joy and portion still. When earthly good retires ; And shall their hearts sustain and fill, When earth itself expires. A HOME IN HEAVEN. 9's & lO's. A home in heav'n ! what a joj'ful thought, As the poor man toils in his weary lj=I^H=EK£EFETEF!^^£E.S£E# — \ — \^, :S:Sg^:p _T3:i: :gr lot! His heart opprest, and with anguish driven, From his home below to his home in iz^-r_K:F^-^^=^-^-^-|iriB-^z^ ■^f^-furrzi — czi — nri 'f~r~! r\ I — r-j^-^ r CZTTiZtZC -f»-p-^ TTT "f-r >^F-.' ^Z^^. ^P^^E^E^PEEfSE^ :e=-T--^=F: J I Heav'n. From his home below to his home n. Heav'n 2 A home in Heaven ! as the sufferer lies On his bed of pain, and uplifts his eyes To that bright home, what a joy is given, With the blessed thought of his home in Heaven. 3 A home in Heaven I when our pleasures fade, And our wealth and fame in the dust are laid ; And strength decays, and our health is riven, We are happy still with our home in Heaven. 4 A home in Heaven ! when the faint heart bleeds, By the Spirit's stroke, for its evil deeds ; Oh ! then what bliss in that heart forgiven. Does the hope inspire of a home in Heaven. 5 A home in Heaven ! when our friends are fled To the cheerless gloom of the mouldering dead ; We wait in hope on the promise given : We will meet up there in our home in Heaven. H¥MM— Concluded. 6 A home in heaven ! when the wheel is broke, And the golden bowl, by the terror-stroke; When life's bright sun sinks in death's dark even, We will then fly up to our home in heaven. 7 Oar home in heaven I oh, the glorious home. And the Spirit, joined with the bride, says "come !" Come, seek his face, and your sins forgiven. And rejoice in hope of your home in heaven. HANTS. S. M. ^^pfefei^^g^"^3 fc=z=i=: n — 1' 'ZIZZZ! — 1 f~l ^'ro» m \ rr n My God, my life, my love, To thee, to thee fesiiiS^Ff _iizi rz"p?i -b. -I — P— ^0=1= I cannot 1 I call; I cannot live if thou remove, _ Pi -a- -^-tE m=i4 For thou art all in mm HANTS.--Concluded. r^r^-ri^r — — rn 1 — rf— i 1 1 ri'^ r t -— f--p-, '^^tlmmsW^m a\\, For thou, &c. illiiL^^^^JIli 2 Thy shining grace can cheer This dungeon where I dwell : 'Tis paradise when thou art here, If thou depart, 'tis hell. 3 The smilings of thy face. How amiable they are ! 'Tis heav'n to rest in thine embrace, And nowhere else but there. 4 To thee, and thee alone, The angels owe iheir bliss ; They sit around thy gracious throne, And dwell where Jesus is. 6 Not all the harps above. Can make a heav'nly place, If God his residence remove, Or but conceal his face. 6 Not earth, nor all the sky, Can one delight afford ; No not one drop of real joy, Without thy presence, Lord. 7 Thou art the sea of love. Where all my pleasures roll ; The circle where my passions move. And centre of my soul. 8 To thee my spirits fly. With infinite desire ; And yet how far from thee I lie ! O Jesus, raise me higher. 10 FELICITY. C. M. : ^aiLriiEziizi'riilxirirzrd:! -©-#--E^-^-^-i»M .be'^' Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes, And send }'Our fears away. News I^Je^^I K:KK: m -p-^_p_|H- n — I r {r^-^-h- I I r r^ »^ — ^rzrr;;! — i — r ^~r~r ~r I from the regions of the skies— A Sav - iour 's born to - day. "Jesus, the God whom angels fear, Comes down to dwell with you ; To- P-IL EESEEEE FELICITy.™Concluded. U O — I — \~ I r~:r~rz us^4?^;Efmm I day he makes his entrance here, But not as monarchs do. I " No gold, nor purple swaddling bands, Nor royal shining things ; A manger for his cradle stands, And holds the King of kings. Go, shepherds, where the infant lies, And see his humble throne ; With tears of joy in all your eyes. Go, shepherds, kiss the Son." Thus Gabriel sang, and straight around The heav'nly armies throng ; They tune their harps to lofty sound, And thus conclude the song : " Glory to God, that reigns above, Let peace surround the earth : Mortals shall know their Maker's love, At their Redeemer's birth." Lord ! and shall angels have their songs, And men no tunes to raise 1 0, may we lose these useless tongues. When we forget to praise ! Glory to God that reigns above, That pitied us forlorn; W^e join to sing our Maker's love. For there 's a Saviour born. 12 I COWPER. L. M. -l — 1 — IlLfe^^gi -j— ■-, — r- Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone. He whom I fix my hopes up- f^ cK &"SpEg 'i — I — /1~^~! i on ; His track I see, and I'll pursue. His track, &c. t*- FP I I I :r: :^-p-p-r zgz^e=tzr — P;— |»- (1— g^-M |;§^1^e|e>e r ij ?li=jrJi3:g?3^^=J The narrow way, till him I view. His track see, and i^l^^i COWPER.— Concluded. 13 ^-P e;es f;itigiiiEjiit ^ f?i=fe^S=?J^L5=y3iP i I'll pursue The narrow way, till mm^W^ him I ~l a- :iDz:i mi 2 The way the holy prophets went, The road that leads from banishment ; The King's high-way of holiness, I'll go, for all his paths are peace. 3 This is the way I long have sought, And mourn'd because I found it not ; My grief a burden long has been. Because I was not sav'd from sin. 4 The more I strove against its pow'r, I felt its weight and guilt the more ; Till late I heard my Saviour szj, " Come hither, soul, I am the way." 5 Lo ! glad I come, and thou, blest Lamb, Shall take me to thee, whose I am ; My sinful self I thee can give : Nothing but love shall I receive. - ' 6 Then will I tell to sinners round. What a dear Saviour I have found ; I'll point to thy redeeming blood, po, And say, " Behold the way to God I" B 14 CORONATION. 0. Kl. -p_p_rz:rilic:zi tPci==FPb bb^E:fB=m«3z^FSS ol-L I I r i rr i r r ^ r All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name ; Let angels prostrate fall ; Bring Vj~9b ^^~r^~^ 1 1 — I — I h — I — i — I — r^»'r-r-r IE^^F^F: ^ =^gi^gg£p?E| forth the royal di - a - dem, And crown him Lord of all. Bring -i — I — hi — r — I — r §^:§igii§SlSilf 'th the royal di - a - dera, And crown him Lord of all. F^-^ "F-?=p=r P BB t^-t^eifgfi oartvrs of our God, altar call ; of Jesse's rod, im Lord of all. of Israel's race, eak and small, Hail him who saves you by his grace. And crown him Lord of all. 4 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. (G THE CHARIOT. 11, 12, 12, 12. 15 The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll in fire, As the Lord cometh down in the pomp of his ire, Lo, self-moving it drives, on the viTp-.7±=irj::rtpiZLH[i2hzp;FJ:ppcJ:ppf± pathway of cloud ; And the heav'ns with the burden of Godhead are bow'd. izp-^ r 2 The glory, the glory around him are pour'd, Mighty hosts of the angels that wait on the Lord ; And the glorified saints, and the martyrs are there, And there all who the palm-wreaths of victory wear ! 3 The trumpet ! the trumpet I the dead have all heard ; Lo, the depths of the stone-covered charnel are stirr'd ! From the sea, from the earth, from the south, from the north, All the vast generations of men are come forth. 4 The judgment! the judgment! the thrones are all set, Where the Lamb, and the white-vested elders are met ' There all flesh is at once in the sight of the Lord And the doom of eternity hangs on his word. 5 O mercy ! O mercy ! look down from above. Great Creator, on us, thy sad children, with love; When beneath to their darkness the wicked are drivf'n, May our justified souls find a ransom in heav'/j. 16 REQUEST. S. m. i Zrzcr Tz:~n — igixiKiz "Tr "( I — I — rr- P- -r-rr "rr Come, ye that love the Lord, And let your joys be known; Join [j|^=j=g^gP^j^ £E ^^g^ F!t:F^F=^ :n ■?^ -^-^--p-i n n — rr i n — i -[j^.-i— •— h in a song of sweet accord, And thus surround the throne. The ^z_^Z3-z:3=[:tzrzrzzx-[:-,:ri^3if-ft^^^^^ ft li* i'^ :izrz: ~r m^^m sorrows of the mind, Be banish'd from this place ; Re- -F^P] I n n i ri i rr I r ligion never was design'd To make our pleasures less. a=;]=r :©""#: i — !zz»z®' i^^illipE 2 Let those refuse to sing, Who never knew our God ; But servants of the heav'nly King, May speak their joys abroad » HYMN.— Concluded. 17 The hill of Sion yields A thousand sacred sweets, Before we reach the heavenly fields,. Or walk the golden streets. 3 The God that rules on high, That all the earth surveys. That rides upon the stormy sky, And calms the roaring seas : This awful God is ours, Our Father and our Love, He will send down his heav'nly pow'rs To carry us above. 4 There we shall see his face, And never, never sin ! There, from the rivers of his grace. Drink endless pleasures in : Yea, and before we rise To that immortal state. The thoughts of such amazing bliss Should constant joys create. 5 The men of grace have found, Glory begun below, Celestial fruit, on earthly ground. From faith and hope may grow. Then let our songs abound, And every tear be dry ; We're marching through Immanuel's ground To fairer worlds on high. BAVARIA. 4 1ines, U's. iMg^^gi^iii r-F 1 3 to ] While nature was sinking in stillness to rest, The last beams of day-light shone dim in th« west ; pg^- pzbnznzj-p: zrz\ -i- b2 18 BAVARIA.— Continued. i — \r "f— r-r~hi —r-n 1 1 h i I O'er fields, by the moon-light, my wander - ing el- feet Then iig=P^iE§PiE^^^li ^^£^ll^i§^iEf led me to muse in some lone - ly re - treat. ti- — I rp — p — F~i — r 1 r rr 2 While passing a garden, I paus'd then to hear A voice, faint and plaintive, from one that was there ; The voice of the sufF'rer affected my heart, In agony pleading the poor sinner's part. 3 In off 'ring to heaven his pitying pray'r, He spoke of the torments the sinner must hear ! His life, as a ransom, he offer'd to give. That sinners, redeemed, in glory might live ! 4 I listen'd a moment, then turn'd me to see What man of compassion this stranger might be!. HYMN— Concluded. 19 I saw him, low kneeling-, upon the cold ground, The lovliest being- that ever was found ! 5 His mantle was wet with the dews of the night; His locks, by pale moon-beams, were glist'ning and bright ; His eyes, briglit as diamonds, to heaven were rais'd, While angels, in wonder, stood 'round him amaz'd ! 6 So deep were his sorrows, so fervent his pray'rs. That down o'er his bosom roll'd sweat, blood, and tears ' I wept to behold him ! I ask'd him his name — He answer'd, " 'Tis Jesus ! from heaven I came ! 7 " I am thy Redeemer ! -for thee I must die ! The cup is most bitter, but cannot pass by ! Thy sins, like a mountain, are laid upon me, And all this deep anguish I suffer for thee I" 8 I heard, with deep sorrow, the tale of his woe, And tears, like a fountain of water, did flow ! The cause of his sorrow to hear him repeat, Affected my heart, and I fell at his feet! 9 I trembled with horror, and loudly did cry, " Lord, save a poor sinner ! O save, or I die !" He smil'd when he saw me, and said to me, "Live! Thy sins, which are many, I freely forgive !" 10 How sweet was that moment he bade me rejoice ! His smile, O how pleasant ! how cheering his voice I I flew from the garden to spread it abroad. And shouted, " Salvation," and " Glory to God !" 11 I'm now on my journey to mansions above! My soul's full of glory, of light, peace, and love! I think of the garden, the pray'r, and the tears Of that loving Stranger, who banish'd my fears ! 12 The day of bright glory is rolling around, When Gabriel, descending, the trumpet shall sound; My soul then, in raptures of glory, shall rise To gaze on the Stranger with unclouded eyes ! 20 m be-^ PROTECTION. 4 1inesirs. 1 — i — I r — I 1 r~hr~^i — h"r~ r~r Wrz oun - dation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your jl How firm a foun - dation, ye saints of the Lord, Is _ laid for your %ez^- tg^p^^f^p^:gg|Eg faith iif his eicellent word ; What more can he say than to you he hath -±gl^S|Etb^feg'E§= — P-, ^-•— ^ Who unto the Saviour for refuge have fled. ,^"E5"ER5Eia-Q:E^i^?=pEtEEKr said. Who 2 " Fear not, I am with thee ; O be not dismay'd, For I am thy God, and will still jrive thee aid : I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand, Upheld by my righteous, omnipotent hand. HYMN.— Concluded. " When through the deep waters I call thee to go, The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow ; For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless, And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. " When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie, My grace, all-sufficient, shall be thy supply ; The flame shall not hurt thee-r-I only design Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine. " E'en down to old age, all my people shall prove My sovereign, eternal, unchangeable love ; And then, when gray hairs shall their temples adorn, Like lambs they shall still in my bosom be borne." 21 GREENVILLE. C. M. Amazing grace ! how sweet the sound That sa.v'd a wretch like me : I once was lost, but now am found — Was blind, but now I see : -l—T "1 f "_jZ_i I 1- "J I ^__]. -FF £=U:5r , but now I see, Was blind, but now I » ee ; I i-H-pf-Q-i* n GREENVILLE.— Concluded. liP-^-§-!- I I I I I "r^i r 1— i— : r— i — I r -r-ll^ iz:"oi: izi. iiiif once was lost, but now am found— Was blind, but now 2 'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace my fears reliev'd ; How precious did that grace appear, The hour I first believ'd. 3 Thro' many dangers, toils, and snares, I have already come : 'Tis grace that brought me safe thus far, And grace shall lead me home. 4 The Lord has promis'd good to me, His word my hope secures ; Hg will my shield and portion be. As long as life endures. f) Yes, when this flesh and heart shall fail, And mortal life shall cease; 1 shall possess, wi,thin the vail, A life of joy and peace. 6 The earth shall soon dissolve like snow, The sun forbear to shine ; But God, who called me here below. Will be forever mine. \¥iLLIAI^STOWKr. L. M. 23 LSI. ©__:__ ?i®rr"i^f?z@: T m •^=F=rE :^^^[^g:^i Show pity. Lord ; O Lord for - give ; Let a repenting rebel CO'IZ'Z te gzr^r-^r-rPrPi — r— !■-» — re— r»-P -r eEgE-ES=f rr i live, ■fi-B-l"- not thy mercies ies large and free ? _ r-pa— I r-- ^-p q^Er^fcF^F=P==FE^"FEP=E=^=p-"=FF ~i ~i — 1 E 1 — I 1 — I — h-r"r~i ~r ^pEiiil^iili! iZZrEEEErz: II I 1 1 May . not a sinner trust m '~ ^ 1 r-\- vj: "I r "I r '=^V- 2 My crimes are great, but don't surpass The power and glory of thy grace ; Great God, thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pard'ning love be found. 3 Oh ! wash my soul from every sin . And make my guilty conscience clean. Here on my heart the burden lies, And past offences pain my eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess. Against thy law, against thy grace ; Lord, should thy judgments grow severe. I am coiademn'd but thou art clear. 24 SALEM. L. M. t::r(zilicz.rrrzhiir:c — r zzz — r — 1 — i — ( ^ ^ ' ■ ■"" ^ — I — — — b zi — r~?_nn T~^ |— :?E^-E5-c; ^ He dies ! the friend of sinners dies ! Lo 1 :" I I I n I I I ni — r Salem's daugh- P- z=c& m^ tZM =p^ 3=*: I ~ r' lers weep around ; A solemn darkness vails f^^^pf the I 1 _ _ I r □ .-u ._U5i§3^E|^=f F^rdi£F-^=aziF_ ^1 — ^ -E T" skies, A. sudden trembling shakes the ground! I — zrzif ■ r r r — FP-H mmm ^m ^ 2 Come, saints, and drop a tear or two For him who groan'd beneath your load; He shed a thousand drops for you, A thousand drops of richer blood. Himrir.— Goncluded. 25 3 Here's love and grief beyond degree, The Lord of glory dies for man! But lo ! what sudden joys we see — Jesus, the dead, revives again ! 4 The rising God forsakes the tomb, (In vain the tomb forbids his rise ;) Cherubic legions guard him home, And shout him welcome to the skies. 5 Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell How high your great deliv'rer reigns ; Sing how he spoil'd the hosts of hell. And led the monster. Death, in chains. KERSHAW. 8,7,8,7,4,7. i^Eil^iSa o- itriazx ¥ Come, ye sinners, poor and Je - sus ready stands to needy. Weak and wounded, save you, Full of pity, ii^Iiligl^gili .velndpow'r:}He is a-ble. He k^ a - ble, He is 26 KERSHAW.— Concluded. iLpzpiiri" sisgii^^iEii^ ^iiip;^lgiiiiiiEf able, He is will - ing, doubt no more, stiliiSi^liM=lf 2 Now, ye needy, come and welcome, God's free bounty glorify ; True belief, and true repentance, Every grace that brings you nigh : Without money, Come to Jesus Christ and buy. 3 Let not conscience make you linger, Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness he requireth. Is to feel the need of. him : This he gives you, 'Tis the Spirit's gliram'ring beam. 4 Come, ye weary, heavy-laden, Bruis'd and mangled by the fall, If you tarry till you're better. You will never come at all: Not the righteous, Sinners Jesus came to call. 5 Agonizing, in the garden, Lo ! your Maker prostrate lies ! On the bloody tree behold him ! Hear him cry before he dies, "It is finish'd !" Sinners, will not this suffice? 6 Lo ! the incarnate God ascending, Pleads the merit of his blood ; Venture on him, venture freely — Let no other trust intrude : None but Jesus Can do helpless sinners good. 7 Saints and angels join'd in concert, Sing the praises of the Lamb, While the blissful seats of heaven Sweetly echo with his name : Hallelujah I Sinners here may do the same. ASBUB.T. C. M. 27 ■:(g^a3:;p^[:rr^piTrz[:i=:rpppprr[:_r:i?rai:[: I Behold the Sa - viour of mankind Nail'd to the Pip P-srb::nr^ "I ( r I ■| — ^-| ( — ^- shameful tree ! How vast the love that him in- .liiiiglililfli^l i^==;^==|p^gz|S5||=r||;E p^^^l^iiEpii clin'd To bleed and die. To bleed and die for thee i sSi^=Si# 2 Hark', how he groans! while nature shakes, See where he bows his sacred head ! And earth's strong pillars bend ; The temple's vail in sunder breaks, The solid marbles rend. 3 'Tis done, the precious ransom's paid, Receive my soul l he cries : He bows his head, and dies : [chain, 4 But soon he'll break death's envious And in full plory shine ; O, Lamb of God, was ever pain, Was ever love like thine ! NEW SALEM. il's,8^ O thou in whose presence my soul takes de - light, On reiE^EiiS^^. ■1P=P^=' izm.__ L^^-^-.^*-, im^^ms^^^m whom in affliction I call : My com - fort by day, and my ^S=gl_tJM^ rr i„.ll__ Lc r_pjZS i 1 i i i r i rC !___"__ _— i song in the night, My hope, my sal - vation, my all. 2 Where dost thou, at noon-tide, resort with thy sheep, To feed on the pastures of love? HYMN.—Concluded. 29 Or why in the valley of death should 1 weep, Or 'lone in the wilderness rove ? 3 Oh why should I wander, an alien from thee, And cry in the desert for bread 1 Thy foes will rejoice when my sorrows they see, And smile at the tears I have shed. 4 Ye daughters of Zion, declare, have you seen The star that on Israel shone ] Say if in your tents, my beloved has been, And where with his flock he is gone. 5 This is my beloved, his form is divine, His vestments shed odors around ; The locks on his head, are as grapes on the vine, When autumn with plenty is crown'd. 6 The roses of Sharon, the lilies that grow In the Tales on the banks of the streams. On his cheeks, in rhs beauty of excellence, glow^ And fcis eves are as quivers of beams. 7 His voice, as the sound of the dulcimer, sweet, x5 heard through the shadows of death; ' The cedars of Lebanon bow at his feet, The air is perfum'd with his breath. 8 His lips as a fountain of excellence flow. That waters the garden of grace ; From which their salvation the gentiles shall know, And bask in the smiles of his face. 9 Love sits in his eye-lids, and scatters delight Through all the bright mansions on high ; Their faces the cherubims vail in his sight, And tremble with fullness of joy. 10 He looks, and ten thousand of angels rejoice, And myriads wait for his word ; He speaks, and eternity, fill'd with his voice, Re-echoes the praise of the Lord. c 2 30 f'j^ o J I I I LENA. P. m, s^M j^ — — — ^^^i- ■-] c — •"^ nzij?: See the Lord of Glory dying ! See him gasping ! ^^-v>-F— ]-!iv-«- :z^& TZMOrrii ^— #- --;i-*-^-^-^-Pp-=|— ^-^- rzrzazm: s -i — *<■ - 3- — B F.i=^^-P- 3 ^_ '%^ -P'^-^ "^IITy^S- :^=:^inri -.rj^zMz^zxMz: Hear him crying! See his burthen'd bosom heave ! -LZL •^SgEE-— ^^- ^~\i:z.~ -r:cz:zLZL^_p:r^Hr"_ri:rz:r^±ri^zr^^^ K^zizrz ^ — ^ Look! ye sinners, ye that hung him, Look how deep your sins have i — t — n I . ©•-pi- cz. z "" — ^ ~\ "I — "~i — r ?-■ P I' LENA.— Concluded. 31 _ _ . __ M_.__z r __rr \jr~\ — r^~^ — BZi T~T'k^ i r" — a — m d — ttt m-\ — ^ — ^— r-i — ^-' p^zczr—r— "—[:"„ "tfl r P r"r z^. — f"^ — 1^!' — " — rr H— I — p 1 — ^— - ^-| — » H~» -^ — -jD"""rr^' Btunghim; Dy - ing sin - ners, look and live. Earth unto her center quaking-, Nature's groans awake the dead. Look on Phoebus, struck with wonder, Whilst the peals of legal thunder Smote the dear Redeemer's head. 3 Heaven's bright melodious leg^ions, Chanting thro' the tuneful regions, Cease to thrill the quiv'ring string; Songs seraphic all suspended, Till the mighty war is ended. By the all-victorious King. 4 Hell, and all the pow'rs infernal, Vanquish'd by the King eternal. When he pour'd the vital flood, By his groans, which shook creation, Lo ! we found a proclamation, Peace and pardon by his blood. 5 Shout, ye saints, with adoration. Fill, with songs, the wide creation, Since he 's risen from the grave ; Shout with joyful acclamation, To the Rock of our salvation. Who alone has power to save. 6 Bear, with patience, tribulation, Overcoming all temptation. Till the glorious jubilee ; Soon he '11 come with bursts of thunder, Then shall we adore and wonder, Singing on the highest key. 32 FAIRFIELD. C. M. i gg |^g£^r^j|^_^ On Jordan's stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful m—-p-rJ^ ■^.__pzr:rLirz:r~#~r ~z — i I ._^_L_r izizzz:c3 :_rza U r 1 I I -IB-— F- rzHzn^iz a" eye, To Canaan'a fair and happy land, Where S=?f -|1— B— p— fB-- -| — I — I r- rzzczrizizri a=E E=P C r I r r r EE^E^^;^^pE^E^Et3E3^ my pes - ses - sions lie. To -l — I — I — ■' -| — "I -{ r- Canaan's fair and F=:B=S: r — F — F — P » — FAIRFIELD.— Concluded. 33 hap - py land, Where my pos - ses - sions " lie. ~i — I — r iiiliiiMilit 2 the transporting-, rapt'rous scene, That rises to my sight ! Sweet fields array'd in living green, And rivers of delight ! 3 There gen'rous fruit that never fails, On trees immortal grow : There rocks, and hills, and brooks, and vales, With milk and honey flow. 4 All o'er those wide, extended plains, Shines one eternal day ; There God the Son forever reigns, And scatters night away. 5 No chilling winds nor pois'nous breath, Can reach that healthful shore ; Sickness and sorrow, pain and death, Are felt and fear'd no more. 6 When shall I reach that happy place. And be forever blest? When shall I see my Father's face. And in his bosom rest ? 7 Fill'd with delight, my raptur'd soul Would here no longer stay ! Though Jordan's waves around me roll, Fearless I'd launch away. 8 There on those high and flow'ry plains, Onr spirits ne'er shall tire; But in perpetual joyful strains. Redeeming love admire. 34 NINETY-FIFTH. 0. M. :~:ir:i:Dznzrizr:p: m Let ev'ry tongue thy goodness speak, Thou Sov'reign Lord of E§^ 1 1 F=\=^ -^m all: .L_I_I_J i_i_i T am Thy strength'ning hands uphold the weak, and raise I terfe^f£fW-3:-^?ti±:fe zo: vi_ that fall. And raise the poor that fall. the poor that 'I 2 When sorrows bow the spirit down, WJ)en virtue lies distrest, Beneath the proud ofipressrr's frown. Thou giv'st tiie mourner rest. 4 Thy mercy never shall remove From men of heart sincere; Thou sav'st the souls whose humble love Is join'd with holy fear. 3 Thou kncw'st the pains thy servants feel, 5 My lips shall dwell upon thy praise, Thou hear'si ihy chHdren's try; *" And spread thy fame abroad; And their besi wishes to fullill, L*»t all tlie sons of Adam raise Thy grace is ever nigh. The honors of their God. . WINDHAM. L. M. 35 Broad is the road that that leads death. And -| ( :nz:n to - geth - er there; p3Hf-=]=: thousand's walk — ^z:nz:P-"F--— r But wisdom shows T "r ^=i|SE c: — :&:r--:--:-:r-«:r-r---: "I — I — I — r~i r~r^i — r;_i — ——r-rTrTi — rtl a narrow path, With here and there a tra - vel - er. vj_'._r__ ^1 2 Deny thyself, and take thy cross," Is the Redeemer's great command ; Nature must count her gold but dross, If she would gain this lieav'nly land. 3 The fearful soul that tires and faints, And walks the ways of God no more, Is but estecm'd almofil a suint, And makes his own destruction sure ' AMBBICA. S, SL fcz:=PitEz:?rF=E:a-icB-i=,8r=ar+ i «? r r n. I I ' L ^ p '— ! p '^- £|=^E=l^_=i=^l-P; Let the sharp arrows of thy word Trans - n. ■ I I — , — I 1 1— I — , r down : vmrD stone. ., ^_^_ "r~L:]:-~z:rz:zrzBr"^r_zi~r j_z^_s:_i I rziL-i rfc._ ^_~^n. i=r pierce the hearts of stone, Transpierce the hearts of stone. N 2 Ride in thy prosperous car, Regain tliy people lost; Let thy right hand conduct the war, Let vict'ry crown thy host. 3 Thy fainting saints revive; Awaken them that sleep; Make the dry bones arise and live. And comfort all that weep. 4 Came, O ye winds of heav'n. Breathe o'er this vale of death; May the Good Spirit, richly giv'n, Fill all with praying breath WATCHMAN, S. M, 37 ;zr:ze= !^_a:rjri'zM:±-^-_±zH=P=j;zs Father, I dare be - lieve Thee =t.---p-_ ^wm mer - - ci - - ■■mm^^^mmmi ful and true : Thou wilt my guilty soul pE^^Ei^l^^^g^ggig^ for - give, My fall - - en soul re - new. 2 Come, then, for Jesus' sake, And bid my heart be clean; An end of all my troubles raake- An end of all my sin. 3 I cannot wash my heart, But by believing thee : And waiting for thy blood t' 'mpart The spotless purity. 4 While at thy cross I lie, Jesus the grace bestow. Now thy all-cleansing blood apply, And I am white aa endw. D 38 EVENING SHADE. S. H. 0=^ pf!z[r-ji7_#z«r^t:[: r — r^z The day is past and gone, The ev'ning shades ap- — 1 — \—{ — ^ -{--- 1 1— I — I — f~rr i~r: m^im. I • r IZZ TH — r_ F"i ^■■^ __!"i_r pear; Oh I may all re- - :n=|z^^ \-s-l- rrazc; :f^NL^=fep_=J :"i#z,JHz£3:g: r-i — I 1 ~i M I ri_ jzit mem - ber well. Oh! may we all re- 3::3ci:;m P^' =F EVENING SHADE.—Concluded. 39 ii~~i 1 r — ^ f:,. -F-^-5_-4^Ef--ffi: 1 "■■ « ^» ^■ 1 mem - ber well, The night of death is near. 1 1 2 lFi-i=-=r= :EFEE=^==^E:EP:- F"ff[ 1 2 We lay our garments by, Upon our beds to rest ; So death will soon disrobe us all Of what we here possess. 3 Lord, keep us safe this night, Secure from all our fears, Beneath the shadow of thy wings, Till morning light appears. 4 And when we early rise, And view the unclouded sun ; May we set out to win the prize, And after glory run. 5 And when our days are past. And we from time remove ; Oh ! may we in thy bosom rest, ' The bosom of thy love ! DEVOTION. L. M. 40 DEVOTION.— Concluded. I rj.Z- I i djr ^~r ~i i^^r r and bliss as - tray ; Your Father's voice invites you -^ -N ^^^^gf^g^^mii T EiEEiE home, He — r— n — -3= ;Z35: S' makes feast day. EilPi^im^^pjEEi 2 And thou art bidden, weary one, With wants and woes opprest; And every far off wand'ring son, May be a welcome guest. 3 Return, thou prodigal, return. Thy Father bids thee come ; He doth thy needless absence mourn ; Thou erring child, come home. 4 Come, for the feast already wans. The fatlings all are slain ; Go, seek with haste his palace gates, Nor shall thou seek in vain. 5 The Father stands, and waits to greet His late returning son ; Now haste thee, child, he ilins to meet And ki^s thee as his own. LOVIWG KIMDKESS. L. M. 41 wake, my soul, to joy - ful ;^E;^=EEF=y; ^ZI"l" ■i — r^t lays, And . . ~m rjz sing P. -It the ~i — I — I — r I I — r great — r' Re - deem - er-s jijizizz: praise, Pi,fgMJ^^M=i^J^ He just - ly claims a song from liiiiiii^l me, His lov - ing kind ness, O, O, how free I d2 42 fiz:. LOVING KHMDNSSS.— Concluded. 3=K -^zt fe-^; :^-_^.__. His lov - ing -p — 1— Ez®^z#' kindness, lov - ing kind - ness, His : zzrzr^rz:^— ?_ f: ^iIZszzzzl: l-l ^ L^iill^iiiP 1 lov - ing rrzC 1 - ■■ i^ I Vi kind O, how free. :4z£ -ZL"EbF— £5&zirztF> 2 He saw me ruin'd in the fall, Yet lov'd me, notwithstanding all ; He sav'd me from my lost estate, His loving-kindness, O, how great! 3 Though num'rous hosts of mighty foes, Though earth and hell my way oppose, He safely leads my soul along. His loving-kindness, O how strong! 4 When trouble, like a gloomy cloud. Has gather'd thick, and thunder'd loiid, He near my soul has always stood. His loving-kindness, O how good ! 5 Although I feel my sinful heart. Prone from my Saviour to depart ; And though 1 have him oft forgot. His loving kindness changes not ! 6 Soon shall I pass the gloomy vale, Soon all my mortal powers must fail ; O ! may my last expiring breath. His loving-kindness sing in death. 7 Then let me mount and soar away To brighter worlds of endless day. And sing with rapture and surprise, His loving-kindness in the skies. WALLACE. F. M. 43 Soldiers of the cross, arise Lo ! your leader from the skies '{ — ^~l — y r^mzzzt I Waves before you i_k.-_k. "he prize of vie zt I ~ r — #i~r~L a — I glory's prize, The prize of vie - to - ry "1 f^ p'-p-pa- ^ ^ Seize your armor 1 p -_ Fight until the i HI — I — I — P-M—zi — gird it on 3 battle 's won ; ±z£t=!^irEzEZh ^ — ^~?zr — I — r r will be done; Then struggle manful "1" I — vrl — I ^zzzzi?~i 1 — I p~r ^^» rr 2 Jesus conquer'd when he fell, Met and vanquish'd earth and hell; Now he leads you on to swell The triumphs of his cross. Though your enemies appear, VVlw) will doubt, or who can fear"? God, our strength and shield, is near; We cannot lose our cause. ' Onward, then, ye hosts of God! Jesus points the victor's rod; Follow where your leader trod; You soon shall see his face. Soon your enemies, all slain, Crowns of glory you shall gain; Soon you '11 join that glorious train, Who shout their Saviour's praise. 44 PARADISE, C. M. ^^•- God counts the rows of his ^-=S=^= -1 — ^- saints, Their ~\ — ^■ ri ri ■ ^^ H-~i — 1 — - — ^— ^ ~r~rri — g~l groans af feet his He has a book for P^ :o: P complaints, hot tie -^— ^, for their M ■"( I mm ^ — ---^z^ ' ::- -r- @-a P r - ^^n^ r— i rr brt for their iEl= paii^y^ 2 The Lord can clearthe darkest pkic.:', Can give us day for night, Make drops of sacred sorrow ris« To rivers of delicbt. 3 L'it tb'-'se w'lo so>~^ in s..",dness, "'ait T"ll til'" fail harvest corn'*; They-hah.^nfes- thei. sheave* ire **eat t'vA sJ^out .Se blessing t-mie. LIGHT. L. M. 45 ;b^"- 1- 'bW'- iS fp^rEf:g^^^tFS Before ■| n Je - ho - vali's awful throne, Ye nations. siES^Eii^iggi F^F=F5=&-EF^=p=!EF^=^=F=l=^E=l=FF )ow with sacred joy; Know that the Lord is God a - - ,?rs^i-pp:p:c=^apfZKEf+5==5:=|: '"P^FFFRT- -FTFFFFFF-F---F=P iLlfeM^fe^ft S^^-^?^fJi §?^-#EaE^ lone, lie can ere - ate, And he des - troy. E ~^^F=^^-F-l— FFK-P-r-H:-F=FF=S=f[i- r£L°5i-:zS::E:FE^^3~E;EEft^ 2 Ilis sov'relgn pow'r, without our aid, 3 We'll crow'd thy gates with thankful songs, Made us of clay, and forin'd us men; High as the heav'ns our voices raise '. And when like wand'ring sheep we stray'd, And earth, with her ten th-ousand tonsues. He brought us to his fold again. Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise. 4 Wide as the world is thy command ! Vast as eternity thy love; Firm as a rock thy truth must stand. When rolling years shall cease to move. 46 I i^e- GLASGOW. L. M. P^-ipg: -LZL ,15E^teP4^E^f3E|: The Lord shall come ! The earth shall quake; The -^— ,^ — ~mzJ^rzr_r r ^F 1 — T~r c 1 -r^rzr,^:p|:=f:^z..v|:2n.jznr«rt:.-^|::^=Z] moun - tains to their cen - ter shake: ior And, P — —r~'ri:^^' mmw^M^^E^^! EPEP? |] with - 'ring from I! the i r vault r of night, |l==pz::=gE^E£±=|}i:ir^=:|^|!^ ~S2~Z GLASGOW.—Concluded. 47 insieiii^i ;p=F The stars shall w_ :*z:t till =d-tzsT-:*-t ^Em$ their fee ble XX light. ||e|{e 2 The Lord shall come I but not the same As once in lowliness he came ; A silent Lamb before his foes, A weary man, and full of woes. 3 The Lord shall come ! a dreadful form, With rainbow-wreath, and robes of storm ; On cherub-wings, and wings of wind, Appointed Judge of all mankind. 4 Can this be He, who went to stray A pilgrim on the world's highway ; Oppress'd by pow'r, and mock'd by pride, The Nazarene — the crucified? 5 While sinners in despair shall call, " Rocks, hide us : mountains, on us fall !" The saints, ascending from the tomb. Shall joyful sing, " The Lord is come !" CONCORD. S. M. ;siEf^^t Come, sound his praise a - broad, And hymns of glory sing; -te: :pzp 'Fi-^ 48 COBICORD.— Concluded. :Ee; -fCzfzZfLl -rr — ♦«" :^=? -jEl^EE^gE^ETr Je ho - vah .It the ?w :^=Efc_P_=J=g= _- 1 -, r sov - ' reign Lord, :| ^^-^-^ir-l^ w^M^^sm- > -^ '^ -^ The u - ni - versal king. F=F=F=EF^=?-F^P=FF=r--F^F=FFFr 2 He form'd the deeps unknown, He gave the seas their bound ; The wat'ry worlds are all his own, And all the solid ground. 3 Come, worship at his throne. Come, bow before the Lord ; We are his works, and not our own : He form'd us by his word. 4 To-day, attend his voice, Nor dare provoke his rod; Come like the people of his choice, A.nd own your gracious God. _ DUNLAP'S CREEK. C. M. 49 :-o-;-^it^: "I — r fFrE^fi=JpE| ^i---r z::5::rz:ri±rz:z5~t:i — — - tz: mmi There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; 5C~^: r— [— r-{— I — r~hr-r -F-R- zPzs' ^ s r r ^flEfSlgjF^ -f~P- L ^¥ ■p-^-Pr^h'r— P- gpgpi^li: ^g^siif r i In -finite day ex - eludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. L e^fa u 1 I I ^: zsz ~r—\-[ — f— hn 2 There everlasting spring- abides, And never-with'ring flow'rs : Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heav'nly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood, Stand drest in living green, So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan roll'd between. 4 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. E 50 DEVIZES. 0. m, A-^^ r "~o — p~( ^ :rir~r f^: "BZi i — G^: — i~ I r r I ^ ^W^ ^-^-^-^-[^-r^l^-^^-^-j- 4 - ^ IT' 1 - -^ - I Mortals, a - wake ! with an - gels join, And ,gf^iZ]E3Z^|^E3=5EEZpE|:EiE^z|: l):z^~zzz3~,_zziizrzzz_z:i — i — r-zr — I — r~^v "r~ r ilMi^ilils^^ii % ZQz:»zzs~[: zzrz:zrz±zrzpzxz.'JzzrzrJz:Tzz:cr^iz±zri^ chant the sol - emn lay; Joy, love and grat - i zzczzcr ^E^EE\ ^ZZSZh^— -n— b~- iEF;f|?3ES--iS^S ,^I^P=f- 1 — ^~r — ! 1 ^zzr~ ~ ZZZ—C-P EZ Ee-^>fezJzizy=^zEE^ZE tude com - bine To hail th' au- ^ -p. DEVIZES.— Concluded. 51 a: ' ■ I I ( (I r I I 1 I I h" rr _ J__i_.r r epi - clous day, To hail th' au - - spi - cious day. iiii^liiililllif' 2 In heav'n the rapturous song began, And sweet seraphic fire Through all the shining legions ran,' And strung and tun'd the lyre. 3 Swift through the vast expanse it flew, And loud the echo roU'd ; The theme, the song, the joy was new, 'Twas more than heav'n could hold. 4 Down through the portals of the sky, Th' impetuous torrent ran ; And angels flew with eager joy. To bear the news to man. 5 With joy the chorus we'll repeat, " Glory to God on high ; Good will and peace are now complete, Jesus was born to die." 6 Hail, PriBce of Life ! forever hail ! Redeemer, Brother, Friend ! Though earth, and time, and life should fail, Thy praise shall never end. 7 Hark ! the cherubic armies shout. And glory leads the song : Good will and peace are heard throughout The harmonious heav'nly throng. 52 BROOMSGROVE. C. M. • _ « - — n — I — m~c r -i — F "~Bri~rza^ — m~r My Sa - vior, my al - migh - ty Friend, When ^^^=fi=i ^E^^^^S^ FF=E=P^tEp->- m o-k- o • » _o» • I 1 — I — r ' — """I — r I 1 — I — r~' 1 — h T- E§^JlfJE^=giiiji -p- be - - gin thy praise, Where will the grow - ing ■F^-i wmW£-_ ±o E^_^_ p- num - - bers end. The num - bers of thy ~i — ~~P"^ — I — 'I I _! Z BROOMSGROVE.--Concluded. 53 o. -, r-P~l m iPni^z^-: >- 'EEEl— grace, The num - - bers T- of thy grace. iiiilli 2 Thou art my everlasting; trust, Thy goodness I adore ; Send down thy grace, (3 blessed Lord, That I may love thee more. 3 My feet shall travel all the length Of the celestial road ; And march with courage in thy strength, To see the Lord my God. 4 Awake, awake, my tuneful pow'rs, With this delightful song, And entertain the darkest hours, Nor think the season long. DESIRE. P, M. ®— — I — I O when shall I see Je - sui pT^ O when shall I see Je - sus, And reign with him a - 54 DESIRE.— Gonciuded. fcz: :p::^ -R- hove, To drink the flowing 1 I Shan \\ de - liv - er'd From this vain world of sin, And crrr I i ! ®-\ 1 1 Je - sus, Drink endless pleasures in? "[ — ^ with my blessed — I — ^ — rzi 2 But now I am a soldier, My Captain's voice I hear; He gives me all my orders And tells me not to fear. And if I hold out faithfal, A crown of life he '11 give ; And all his valiant soldiers Shall ever with him live. 3 Through grace I am determin'd To conquer, though 1 die ; And then away to Jesus, On wings of love I '11 ily. Farewell to sin and sorrow, I bid them all adieu ; And you, my friends, prove faithful, And on ycur way pursue. HYMN.— Concluded. 4 And if you meet with troubles, And trials on the way ; Then cast your care on Jesus, And don't forget to pray. Gird on the heav'nly armor, Of faith, and hope, and love; And when the war is ended, You'll reign with him above. 5 O do not be discourag'd, Fu. Jesus is your friend ; And if you lack for knowledge, He '11 not refuse to lend ; Neither will he upbraid you. Though often you request, He '11 give you grace to conquer-. And take you home to rest. 55 DAUGHTER OF ZION. ll's. I- ^ r . r~r-r~r"i — <>^~r~\~ Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness ; Awake ! for thy — I — — — — — — — t_a - -(- -f--| — |- — ?»-^-a — r — *»— h I"! — r— I — I' "I — I — r-| 1 — i — I — I — I — ^—yf-^-'t -Fpi- :_^z:"tfz[::^-zrz|:z#_A_^q:zr_z.*jL-^ i foes shall op - press thee no more ; Bright o'er thy hills dawns the izzzz^zjz zzz^iz: izl szzzii' zzz~iz"sl_l rz)zz<*^Z" "n"u 56 DAUGHTER OF ZIOH.— concludefl. __i J i day - star of I — i J — ;-. , 1 \~ —9i -®— ,»---P^^ m-U 3E^iEfp!Ei| gladness, A rise ! for the night _j of thy rrr-^-n—r-i — 'i— h-f— ^-f— f— — J— r-r-i — *^-r-r :zz'~zrLZI:~zZi:'^^.l~^:t:z^~j^azLI:^■:-:®t::^^ .pt^zB^^±=k±rb^^ >rrows is o'er. Daughter of :LZfc:fcZfcZur^^^ t k±£i Zion, a - wake from thy — — — — — "izrrrz: crrrrtczirirrr m iiliiPiEf|=r=ggiEiljE sadness, Awake ! for thy foes shall oppress thee no more. li'izs:: 1' I \ I- ih.*_si._ -iw_j_..j r — J r _zi:|: pz:P~Pz|:rzz'^zztp_3lzz?z:?^^ 2 Strong were thy foes ; but the arm that subdu'd them, And scatter'd their legions, were mightier far: They fled like the chaflf from the scourge that pursu'd them : How vain were their steeds and their chariots of war. 3 Daughter of Zion ! the power that hath sav'd thee, ExtoU'd with the harp and tlie timbrel shall be : Shout ! for the foe is destroy'd that enslavM thee, The oppressor is vanquish'd, and Zion is free. NINETY-THIRR S. M. Dir iznn:r~ziza:( ^~ 57 ..-aR And must this body die— This well-wrought frame decay 1 And E?sfESEi=e^F-^-'-EET^-EEP->'^EEFr =-£cFEtzFT£^ili:.^EEt^E=:FEEEE'^ must these active limbs of mine Lie mould'ring in the clay? 2 Corruption, earth and worms, Shall but refine this flesh, Till uiy triumphant spirit comes, To put it on afresh. 3 God my Redeemer lives, And ever from the skies Looks down and watches all my dust. Till he shall bid it rise. 4 Array M in glorious grace. Shall these vile bodies shine ; And ev'ry shape, and ev'ry face. Be heav'nly and divine. 5 These lively hopes we owe, Lord, to thy dyin^love: *^ O, may we bless thy grace below, And sing thy grace above. G Savior, accept the praise Of these, our humble songs. Till tunes of nobler sounds we raise, With our immortal tongues. 58 GOSPEL TRUMPET. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 4. -i^ ^ ^ □ I — i — vzM'-^_:r\ —^ "zn — ^— r — ~-~r jp - =^|^E^iii^^5E^g|E^ Hark how the _ -^ Gos - - pel trumpet sounds I vizz #- "p- ~l 1 1^~ 1 j— ,— .r— ^— j- :s5: -r- PEF O .P^3E t: r r "I r -1 Ji: Through all the earth the ^ech o bounds; And Jesus, EEEB EZTZTp: zrzDZisrEn: — zczzzii: ■>-'^~-^ I I I !~~rrz) ^ ^ ^ ^^^ ri E|^li^^^%*^ii by redeeming blood, Is bringing sinners back to God ; And n IJE f-^i-t^ -^-n- 1 w^-^ GOSPEL TRUMPET.— Concluded. I 1 — iii~"Bs^~^ — — r^"~ 59 ?e::?e^^^=e^^|5^: -E&f ^f|F guides them safely, by his word, To endless day. :f.ZL^ K""^-i VI i_z:; i^^ rzzrzir: ~p~p "3z:i 2 Hail ! all-victorious conqii'ring Lord, Be thou by all thy works ador'd, Who undertook fer sinful man, And brought salvation through thy name, That we with thee may ever reign In endless day. 3 Fight on, ye conqu'ring soiils, fight on; And when the conquest yK have won, Then palms of vict'ry you shall bear, And in his kingdom have a share, And crowns of glory ever wear In endless day. 4 There we shall in full chorus join. With saints and angels all combine. To sing of his redeeming love. When rolling years shall cease to move, And this shall be our theme above In endless day. i Hark ! how the Gospel-trumpet sounds, Thiough all the world the echo bounds ! And Jesus, by redeeming blood, Is bringing sinners back to God, And guides them safely by his word To endless day. 60 ST. THOMAS. S. M. -^ g|lilEEM^E|l[s|ff.g A charge to keep .3^_ — — — — Rn— have, ■^E^E. "I r ^ ] — I 1 nrrry-r r~ :n~D: r~r &f: God to n I ^ I -i — ( glo O. ©- ;^-EgE^lg^^^ dy - ing ._p.__^^ ^g__. t±Z£±EEiEEEEEFEEEEfc£[- llli^lPlit^ilf -:®-r-p- ;i|llif^lig|2^glE|ffi for the sky. 2 To serve the present age, My calling to fulfill ; O may it all my pow'rs engage. To do my Maker's will. giiPHPfFftt 3 Arm me with jealous care, As in thy sight to live, And O thy servant, Lord, prepare, A strict account to give I 4 Help me to watch and pray, And on thyself rely ; Assur'd if I my trust betray, I shall forever die. GABRIEL. CM. 61 A\M — ' 1 1 □ 1 .o^ 1 1 1 1 ■ ^_0_|iv___ 3rp:q„ ^-F> -S3 - lfc_ ^ J 1 _j j f-JL^ ^ '■ rJ J \^. ) C^ 1 1 !___ 1 1 9 I The Lord of glory is my liglit, And my salvalioii too, and (c^' ' 1 III II ^v— P^ 1^ k \^.""^ 1 vT^ \ ' ^ H 1 ^^ TJ K \J M 1 ^ \J 1 1 1 V- ^ ' r 1 "^^ \- J 1 1 1 1 1 1 ^— ^ ^— ^ ^— ^ --— ^ (\ ■ ■ D^ / «*^ 1 k. Ik <^ N J I ^ ^ r__^ t^ 1 1 r r 1 f 1 1 ^ w 1 1 [ 1 1 ^ my sal - vation too; God is my strength, nor will I fear What 1 -^-^.->- ^^ N f^ \\\ .. tf 1 H & r 111 ,^ r 1 1 □ r * 1 k 1 n \ r _]._'_ ■^ .— .-_ - I m U a " r^ • ■ ■" ,^J^ 1 r ^ r* " fc k. /N* I ♦^r^i 1 r h r P Jl 1 1 1 1 _j _ . ) all my foes can do, wliat O ^ ^ <=:?• ^ ' "■ r 1 T^ . r^ t^ 1 1 1 1 1 ! 1 1 .iBC > -^ 1 1 Jp f ■ D " r 1 1 Ik 1 . 1 1 ^ ^ ^ ^ 1 1 1^1 1 1 ' r 1 il 1 1 < all my foes can do. 1 ^ ^ If 1 ! 1 + ! 1 ^) 1 V 1 •2 God counts the sorrows of his saints, Their groans affect his ears : He has a book for their complaints, A bottle for their tears. 3 The Lord can clear the darkest skies, Can give us day for night, Make drops of sacred sorrow rise To rivers of delight. 4 Let those who sow in sadness, wait 'Till the fair harvest come ; They shall confess their sheaves are great, And shout the blessing home. [ \ 62 m JUDGMENT. L.M. & t^BP: J E He comes ! he comes. the Judoje se - vere ; The fe^ ±i ^f^^^- 1^ f-F — F^ 1^ v-f->-— ■_^ n- . r 1 1 P' ■_^ i . ^ ■ 1 1 . 1 ■■ 1 1 ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ . ^ ^ ^ ■ ^ B ■ o c — ^ N . . 1 1 1 -^ k, ^ 1 1 r ^ -ft 1 1 i 1 — T"! • ^ ^' /•' sev - emh trmnpel speaks him near: His lightnings f ' 'l ■ ^ ^ 1 L ("^ • 1 K ■ J r:)' J ■ • r 1 1 ^ ^ G \ 1 \ _• • i__ ■" \ 1 1 • --^ SZ_k. pj-0- g flash, his thunders roll — How wel - come to tlie E g ^ g?' )» ^ - ^. r , J* ~w-\ p- rr - v^ ^ ^ r 1 ^ 1 1 1 Ik* i ■ K'l ■ ^ 1 1 ^ « ■ 1 1 r r 1 1 ^* ^ • f Sl 1 1 • 1 i^ rz si r 1 1 ^. d> ! faith - ful soul: His light - nings flash, his thunclevs 1 P- ^ <^ • ■# :" <# k i # ,■ <# 1*' 1 r 1 ^ ■ A ■ ' 1 1 I 1 ' '^ ( 1 1 J JUDGMEMT.—Concluded. 1 i~[f ^i=a^ g3^i ^ s roll — How wel - come the fuith - ful soul. m f^E^e^ 2 From heav'n angelic voices sound- See the almighty Jesus crown'd : Girt with omnipotence and grace, And glory decks the Saviour's face. 3 Descending on his azure throne, He claims the kingdoms for his own; The kingdoms all obey his word, And hail him their triumphant Lord ! 3 Shout, all the people of the sky, And all the saints of the most high ; Our Lord, who now his right obtains, Forever and forever reigns. EDEN OP LOVE. ^ S ^^ Ifow sweet to re - fleet on those joys that a - wait me, In Where glorified spir - its with welcome shall greet me, And ^^Jk_S k:-k- -k k- >— ^z-fc—- ^ P^ a=t 5^ yon blissful region, tlie haven of rest, lead me to mansions prepared for the blest; En - cir - cled with 1^^ «:e: ^ g 64 EDEN OF LOVE.— Concluded. liffht, and with ^lorv eu - slirouded, IMy happiness periect, my EE*^ ihi3zhiK. -h-^^- "p~i^ f -k-k- w^r T^- ^^^ I mind's sky unclouded 3^ SE^E iciouaea, vn uauie in tue ocean oi of pleasure un- X^ ^LJti 1 2 fc- 1 ^ «**i 1 r 1 ^ * - 1 -I 1 1 1 1 «•« 1 1 r r 1 1 1 1 J 1 1 1 1 1 1 ^ ■ i .1 J ■ _ ■ _J 1 1 1 ^ ^» 1 bounded, And range with delight thro' the Eden 1 ^ 1 ^ 1 \ of love. 1 2 1 1 -^Ik r • 1 1 1 1 1='*=^^ "^ "^ ^ ^" ^ s^ ^ III ■ ' 1 « c ' 1 ^. III 1 ^ ^ # II 2 While angelic legions, with harps tuned celestial, Harmoniously join in the concert of praise ; The saints, as they flock from the regions terrestrial, In loud hallelujahs their voices shall raise ; Their songs to the Lamb shall re-echo through heaven, My soul shall respond, " to Immanuel be given, All glory, all honor, all might, all dominion," Who brought us through grace to the Eden of love. Then, hail blessed state ! hail ye songsters of glory ! Ye harpers of bliss, soon I'll meet you above ; And join your full choir in rehearsing the story. Salvation from sorrow through Jesus' love ; Though prisoned in clay, yet by anticipation. Already my soul feels a sweet prelibation Of joys that await me, when freed from probation ; — My hieart's' now in heaven, the Eden of love. FATHER-LAND. 9, 8, 9, 8. 65 i«#^: I -' — m ^ ( m ^ w-^ '~T~\ ) I Tliere is a land where my hopes are stay'd, My heart and my treasure are there : \\ ^ !f_^__l^_ f^n --8-- tp^s.^:^ ^ I Where verdure and blossoms never fade, And fields are e - ter - nally fair. ill' iS T P- CHORUS. .r=S._S. That blissful place is ray fatherland ; By faith its delights I ex - plore : li— ^H-*^-J-■-^|:^♦-B:--izt^-^-^^-f^-^-hF^.£ ^~^^^, ^ 1 Come, favor my flight, angel - ic band, And waft me in peace to that shore. ' 2 There is a place where the angels dwell, A pure and a peaceful aiiode ; The joys of tliat place no tongue can tell- But there is the palace of "God I That hlissful place, Sfc. 3 There is a place where my friends are gone, Who sufler'd and worship'd with me ; Exalted with Christ, high on his throne, The King in hi3 beauty they see. That blissful place, ^e, 4 There is a place where I hope to live, When life and its labors are o'er; A place which the Lord to me will give. And then I sliall sorrow no more. That bliis/ul place, ^e. r2 56 LIBERTY TREE, 11, 8, 11, 8, Double, without Slurs. C. M., Double, with Slurs. In a chariot of light from the regions of day, The goddess of Liberty Ten tlaousand celestials il - lumined the way, And hither conducted the i^«^?^'"i — LBZi — I — r~^~a~ri — i — ri«zi" A fair budding branch from the gardens above, Where millions with millions a- — — p came ; ) She brought in her hand, as a pledge of her love, dame, i The plant she call'd Libert}' Tree. -^-f^-^-K -n gree. COMMUNION. 0. ra. / *i r i - I ?? I I I^W-^ 9 -I ^^ m m^s^Wf^^^^£i, How sweet and awful While ev - er - lasting IS the place, With Christ within the doors love displays The choicest of hor stores ' -^-6- i_gfer-^pTz:.-rpt:c p-B-pi T -^-^-^-jz COMMUNION.— Concluded 67 rzczirzl cziriirrrriri — j— h ^_ ^^ ^ — — , — ijLi r ^ I I cz: ^ ^ rolls: Here Here, in the language of a God, Divine compassion U-ilC r^ 1 — r -K r ■Is— X ardon, bought with blood, Is f :=FFF^=P^Sg I peace and pardon, bought with blood. Is food for dy - ing souls. ■| — c w 2 While all our hearts, and all our songs, Join to admire the feast. Each of us cries, with thankful tongues, " Lord, why was I a guest? Why was I made to hear thy voice, And enter while there's room, When thousands make a wretched choice, And rather starve than come 1" GERMANTOWN. r**: I'V^ LM. n — ^-1" ,_C7t=_±piI!:Li_lj= ?L._h_.i_^..^„ Arm of the I,ord, awake, awake! Thine own immortal strength put on! With r- •^-^-K ^-^ — «-. — r^ r: r^ r L^ ^ ■ I . r". C 68 GERMANTOWN.— Concluded. :3i^zf3 -0-1-— 1 — ,©- rr~n— re terror cloth'd, hell's kingdom shake, And cast thy foes with fury down LC-C Z :c:c:(=crbrr-;p:irii -^?-n'--- tr»- -WZW- --,-f— — I — .-- , — I — c in the ancient days, appear ! The sacred annals speak thy fame ; Be .~-C LlL now omnip - o - tent - ly near, To i-1 — 1 — I — ^~|i#~fir:c:®iE I — 1—^,-1— rh"~ r j I t. ;^l now omnip - o - tent - ly near, To end - less a - ges ■mm still the san le. 2 By death and hell pursu'd in vain, To thee the ransom'd seed shall come ; Shouting, their heav'nly Zion gain, And pass, through death, triumphant home : The pain of life shall then be o'er, The anguish and distracting care ; There sighing grief shall weep no more, And sm shall never enter there. 3 Where pure, essential joy is found, The Lord's redeem'd their heads shall raise, With everlasting gladness crown'd, And fill'd with love and lost in praise. Then let my moments smoothly run, And sing my hours in peace away ; Till evening shades and setting sun, Conclude my race in endless day. REDEMPTION. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 8, 7, 6. 69 mum, ^ mMm, ^m^ ^p— i Let the world their virtue boast, Their works of righteousness ! I, a wretch un- m -j^^- S3SiS3 i^ i^z! -'^-^- -i-d- ^^^^^^ =3-^ — iJi-MA B^B done and lost, Am freely sav'd by grace; Other titles disclaim: This, only SS3 Sjg ¥^ ap 3=E ^ES^i^^pipi this, is all my plea : I the chief of sinners am. But Jesus died for me. li gsgg!E^eag [jgi5g^fe 2 Happy they whose joys abound, 3 Jesus, thou for me hast died, Like Jordan's swelling stream • And thou in me wilt live ; , Who their heav'n in Christ have found, I shall feel thy death applied ; And give the praise to him ; I shall thy life receive : Meanest follow'r of the Lamb, Yet when melted in the flame His steps I at a distance see; Of love, this shall be all my plea, I the chief of sinners am, I the chief of sinners am, But Jesus died for me. But Jesus died for me. ALL IS WELL. 8, 3, 3, 8, 3, 3, 8, 8, 8, 3. i 's ^mm^m mms -^^3- ^^ What's this that steals, that steals upon my irame, Is it death? Is it death? That soon will quench, will quench this vital ilame, Is it death 1 Is it death? Jizsr ^^ w^^ m -s-^ "I^HJ? :szs: :i^ ii ( < ^- -Pa" ■ • ~ 1^ ^ \ ^ ■ *■ 1^ r ' 1 ^ ^ ?- ■ fvf ^ 1 1 1 ^' # r r rr 1 '^-i^ 1 '^ *^ k^ l^_S^ i 3B- ^ M 1 ^ k^ O' 0* 1 •^ ^ \ ^ ^ — ^ ^ i^ - ^ ^ A * ia '"> -• ^ ^ r* 1^ H'ifc. =^S^?F^ -f-r-'^ii^ -■-Bl- h-p- -Jri^-T- 1 :■ 1 1 i!** _^_J.*LJ Lj 1 ^ 1 i ^ 1 y^ '"l^^"* ^k^^ # If this be death, I soon shall be From ev'ry pain and sorrow free, I 1 k. k k^^k^».^b^ SjLS_tLS^ 1 #«1 1 1 1 i*' !»' 1 1 n r— r^ ^ * ^ ,<■ • im 1 f 1 dtr' J-«' a 1 1 ; 1 K^ 1 M)' 1 [ r ^ 1 Sf.9-W 9 J ' \ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ k^^ *^ L i^ -i;j-"=H g[i^: *^_^ ^g^S^N ]S # — ^ shall the King of glory see ; All is well. T^- 3Z 2 Weep not, my friends ; my friends, weep not for me, All is well, All is well! My sins are pardon' d — pardon'd ; I am free, All is well, All is well ! There's not a cloud that doth arise. To hide my Jesus from mine eyes, I soon shall mount the upper skies ; All is well. All is well ! i i HYItlM.— Continued. 71 3 Tune, tune your harps, your harps, ye saints in glory, All is well, All is well ! I will rehearse, rehearse the pleasing story, All is well, All is well I Bright angels are from glory come. They're round my bed, they're in my room ! They wait to waft my spirit home — All is well. All is well ! 4 Hark, hark, my Lord, my Lord and Master calls me, All is well. All is well ! I soon shall see, shall see his face in glory, All is well. All is well! Farewell, my friends, adieu, adieu, I can no longer stay with you, My glitt'ring crown appears in view. All is well. All is well ! 5 Hail! hail! all hail! all hail ! ye blood-wash'd throng, Sav'd by grace, Sav'd by grace ! I come to join, to join your rapturous song, Sav'd by grace, Sav'd by grace! All, all is peace and joy divine. And heav'n and glory now are mine : All hallelujah to the Lamb ! All is well ! All is well ! MISSIONARY HYMN. ^ 1 \ ~9~W :iT azc »zpszn: i sfe^&E^ii From Greenland's icy monntainJ», From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny p s^jm^ ^ ■V-k-^- in; e: E a :V:Md^: 72 TYTTSSIONARY HYUN.— Continued. t^M ^ '♦ Bl <; • i 1 <» d ^ "! • 1 ^ I . ^ s ^ i9 <» S ! n i r ' 1 . d 1 ■ ,^ 1 .-^11 1 H zj~r" 1 1 1 1 1 i i 1 1 1 1 _._ _ " 1 i 1 1 1 1 B • ■*■ 1 ^-^-f^ r ^ i " * k ^ ' 1^5 1 i> k. J ^ k. L^ZH ■ ^-^ ' 1 ^ B h— 1 ^ ■' 1 --^- _. _ : ._ ' 1 L fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a l_^ J- fc. * 1 . N ^ ' ^ i^ If rZ9 1 p-^*^ ■ B 1 1 • -^ li. 1 1 ^ nr F >" *^F 1 1 ," 1 (^ ' 1 1 1 1 1 ! i vU liq- ^ 1 III L 1 1 1 Ml 1 1 2 1 1 1 T. f^' ^ i ^ <9 k. " * k L_ 1 ii 1 ■ B ns ^ C_L_ -Pii!^ xr 1 b"- . 1 \ ^=^^^^ 1 -H ' -«-*-■- -^-1 1 — r-nH It ^^~i»h— J '■ -f=Fr- -Fi=l- ^t =^^ .A — r-^i ff • ^ 111 '^ \i ^1 \ J" palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. • 1 k. < * ' N K 1 B i 1 ^ k. ^ ^ k -^ i ' 1 i 1 1 1 -^ r^ I §7 ^* 1 1 i 1 I « 1 I |4 \l 1 1 1 \ 1 3 What though the spicy breezes, Blow soft o'er Cej'^lon's isle, Though ev'ry prospect pleases, And only man is vile ; In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. 3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Shall we, to men benighted, The lamp of life deny ? • Salvation! O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth's remotest nation Has learn'd Messiah's name. 4 Waft, waft, j'-e winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransom'd nature. The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. HEBRON. L.M. 73 jt^a:- ilfealSlS -CIZl -!- :3Z_s_ I m^- E - terni - ty is j^ust at hand ; — And shall I waste my ebbing sand; And i^Q-^-F Dunni wsiig 1 r P-Pz:. J? ^ I I W I3r T> U >— Ik- l L jt__^ iffli i^ Sl ll 1 careless view departing day, And throw my inch of I time away ? ^m g3 -^-f^- 2 But an eternity there is Of endless woe, or endless bliss ; And swift as time fulfills its round, We to eternity are bound. - 3 What countless millions of mankind Have left the fleeting world behind ! They're gone ! but where ] ah, pause and see, Gone to a long- eternity 1 A Sinner I canst thou forever dwell In all the fiery deeps of hell ] And is death nothing, then, to thee; Death, and a dread eternity % G 74 COME, LET US ANEW. 10, 5, 12, 10, 6, 12. Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll ■H*^ '^~'l round whh the 'j^jgL ^PET-E^^-tF 1-1" gEEfe^ year. And nev - er stand still till the Mas - ter appear I His 'p~r ;^^ iral'le doral'le •cur-e £k ^ i^^^^^g^;^ J I will let us gladly fulfill, And our talents improve, By the patience of iiope, and llie EgBSffl^iS the patience of hope. &c. I labor of love. By the patience of hope. &c. iipE 2 Our life as a dream, our time as a stream, Glides swiftly away — And the fugitive moment refuses to stay ; The arrow is flown, the moment is gone; The millenial year Rushes on to our view, and eternity's here. 3 O that each, in the day of his coming, may say, " I've fouglit my way through, I have finished the work thou didst give me to do !' O that each from his Lord may receive the glad word, "Well and faithfully done! Enter into my joy and sit dov.'n on my throne/' THE EIOULDERIIMG VINE. 8's & 7 s. 75 iSii^ii^ilill or yi jE^ ..I ^^: :c-z^::n Hail! ye sigliin? sons of sorrow, Learn from ni'? your rertuiii doom Learn from me your fate to-morrow, Dead — perliaps laid in your lomb 1 W :^iic -e- Si:=: -B ^ spg^P^ -gppEgpggp f^r^mgSP^i^ ig See all nature fading, dying I Silent all things seem to pine ; Life, trom fr-ff w^r -^ 'EE£ :'ritz±Jt .LZL lie I veg - e - tation fly - ing. Brings to mind tlie mould'ring vine. 2 See ! in yonder forest standing Lofty cedars, how they nod ! Scenes of nature how surprising", Read in nature, nature's God. See our Sov'rpign, sole Creator, Lives eternal in the sky, Whilst we mortals yield to nature — Bloom awhile, then fade and die. 75 HYMN.— Continued. 3 Whilst the annual frosts are cropping Leaves and tendrils from the trees, So, our friends are early dropping — We are like to one of these. Hollow winds about me roaring, Noisy waters round me rise : Whilst I sit my fate deploring, Tears fast streaming from my eyes. 4 What to me are autumn's treasures, Since I know no earthly joy. Long I've lost all youthful pleasures ; Time must youth and health destroy. Pleasure once I fondly courted. Shared each bliss that youth bestows ; But to see where thence I sported, Now embitters all my woes. 5 Death destroys my future prospects, Tears my earthly joys away ; Friends and children, how precious ! Torn by death's cold hands away ! Fast my sun of life declining ; Soon 'twill set in dismal night; But my hopes, pure and refining. Rest in future life and light. 6 Cease this fearin|f, trembling, sighing ; Death will break the sullen gloom, A.nd my spirit, fluttering, flying, Must be borne beyond the tomb There I'll see my blessed Saviour, There I'll cease from all my toils, There I'll drink and feast forever On that fair and happy soil. HOME. n's. i ^a^+ i r^ZC E g^w i~ _±E3 I 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints, How sweet tn my fe ->.-t- >^ -k-=-W- i^ijoe: '^£^S§E^ HOIIE.--Continuea. 77 ^^~ soul is com - munion with saints; 'J'o find at the banquet of mercy there's m^ ;£s ^ V ' I r ^^-K :^d=^: SE :^ room, And feel in the presence of Jesus at home. Home, home, sweet, sw^eet r ^ '^ m HB II 1 « ^ r » <^ i o » " J iia 1 ^^ cz: _V 1 1 B 1 JO lia 1 1 * -x] 11 ^ home, Receive me, dear Saviour, in g!o - ry, my home. 1 V- . N k. k N k_ k K 1 1 N 1 [ ^ 1 ,p^ ^-^ p K K 1^ r r P 1 \\ 1 ' 1 1 1 1 1 1 H ^ il i 1 1 1 \ ^ "^ i 2 Sweet bonds that unite all the children of peace, And thrice precious Jesus, whose love cannot cease, Though oft from thy presence in sadness I roam, I long- to behold thee in glory at home. 3 I sigh from this body of sin to be free, Which hinders my joy and communion with thee: Though now my temptations like billows may foam. All, all will be peace when I'm with thee at home. 4 While here in the valley of conflict I stay, O give me submission and strength as my day; In all my afflictions to thee I would come, Rejoicing in hope of my glorious home. 5 Whate'er thou deniest, O give me thy grace ! Thy Spirit's sure witness, and smiles of thy face : Indulge me with patience to wait at thy throne And find, even now, a sweet foretaste of home 6 I long, dearest Lord, in thy beauties to shine. No more, as an exile, in sorrow to pine, But in thy bright image, to rise from the tomb, With iorified millions to praise thee at home. 1^ 78 BERWHAEI. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8. f€f <#^^e^ I ft/ tfnD e£E JH^ s >-^-^f>- w^ Ye vir - gin bouls a - rise, With all the dead awake 1 Unto salvation i^^^^ ■Bk_H ^ l^« 9 n P jiL_^ ! N 1 # #-d « ^ 1 ■ ^ ikrV- 1 1 1 "- 4 ^ 1 ^ rz 1 ^ ^ N^- L 1 i 1 \ ^ ^ r- 1 1 ! 1 _i^ 1 ' 1 i^k^ w n _j ^_j^ n r- ^4 ^BB ^-U— ' 1 J .^ pw*w- y y ^ ^ m n'n- r^« rr &^^ 1 « ^•«'< ' 1 1 aa B ■- i 1 1 1 1 tl vw "" •*" \] i 1 ■ i^ rise, Oil in your vessels take : Upstarting at the midnight cry, Upstarting wa ^. r i »« h. ^ 1 .& ^ 1 1 k, W • k L, r^i ^ 1 & 1 ^ <9 II hX'l 1 '11 1 ^ ^- ^=^=^, ^^^V.^4-^^ E^|I ^ jZ£; ^ fett .r_L & the midnig'ht cry. Behold, Eii Behold the heav'nly biidegrooni's nigh. & :^__:c 2 He comes, he comes to call 3 Go meet him in the sky, The nations to his har, Your everlasting friend ; And take to glory all Your head to glorify ; Who meet for glory are : With all his saints ascend ; Make ready for your free reward, Ye pure in heart, obtain the grace, Go forth with joy to meet your Lord. To see, without a vail, his face. JACOB'S WELL, C. M, 79 '^ ^^^S^s-i^^m "gZJ- -^-.r ^=\^ At Jacob's well a stranger sought His droop - iiitr ^m^-r :?zrs: •i-4±_-_zis_itT;: w OH- l^LL I r _i v^^ \ [ :g= :^t _-— :^ frame to cheer; His drooping frame to clieer ; Sam - aria's "r- n_ g g :si:e=c *-i"-* Et iszzs: ^5=1 S JL_i_ I, -I i_. 11 III. iaughler little thought That Jacob's God was near. Samana'i EErEEF=fe^ ^ =g:^E — ffg-fg - J ^- it •• I r ^F==P-'F ifi daughter lit - lie thought That Ja - cob's God was near. f IE: -^— ^^ 80 HYBIN.— Continued. 2 This had she known, her fainting mind For richer draughts had sighed; Nor had Messiah, ever Icind, Those richer draughts denied. 3 The man, who eame on earth to die, How few appear to know ! The friend of sinners, passing by, Is still esteem'd a foe. 4 The sinner must the stranger know, Or soon his loss deplore ; Behold ! the living waters flow ; Come — drink and thirst no more. PRINCE OF SALVATION. 12, U, 12, 8. "F^t*~F -f^,^- i^t t*^ ^ ±=± m The Prince of salvation, in triumph, is riding, And glo - ry at- (\ 1 1 1 1 • 1 « B ^ 1 — ' H P : k_ ^ 1 1 i • 1 * 1 1 i> ■n *"[ " ^^i 1 1 ^ • J 1 1 — 1 r d J 1 1 j •' . i ^ V 9 9 1 "■^-' ■ i * ' ^ 1 ^ j 1 k 1 i -1 • — 1 <^ ^ ^ k. 1 1 \ i 1 ■d • al t— d \ 1 J i J m J - ^ _ 1 tends him along his bright way ; The news of his grace, on the breezes is : 1 1 «' G .' ^ •^ ^^ 1 1 1 & & & 1 1 ■ I m ' 1 1 1 1 1 n 1 ! 1 r ; 1 1 "^ r r . 1 — 1 1 1 ■^ '^ '^ 1 1 J ^ 1 1 ._ PRINCE OF SALVATION.— Continued. 81 • ^^-K- 1^ !>• » F 2 Ih^^ -i • h-R— 'i ^ . »- s 1 ^ ' :=J .- T r+-t ^ ^~^p gliding, And L-d ^ nations are -k- owning his sway. 2^ -■— f— " - ITr "^ '^ "^ \ N H^ 2 And now, through the darkest of earth's gloomy regions, The wheels of his chariot are rolling sublime ; His banners, unfolding his own true religion, Dispelling the errors of time. 3 Behold ! a bright angel, from heaven descending. High lifting his trumpet, hosannas to raise — "Hail, Son of the Highest! let ev'ry knee, bending. Adore thee with off 'rings of praise. 4 Thy sword and thy buckler shall save and deliver, The poor and the needy from foes that assail ; Thy bow and thy quiver shall vanquish, forever, The prince and the legions of hell. 5 Ride on, in thy greatness, thou conquering Saviour ; Let thousands of thousands submit to thy reign — Acknowledge thy goodness, entreat for thy favor, And follow thy glorious train. 6 Ride on, till the compass of thy great dominion The globe shall encircle from pole unto pole. And mankind, cemented with friendship and union, Obey tiiee with heart and with soul. 7 Then loud shall ascend, from each sanctified nation. The voice of thanksgiving, the chorus of praise ; A.nd heaven shall echo the song of salvauor. In rich and melodious lays." 82 HERE IS NO REST. P. M. ^:^ e^ ■^-ft -■=£ ::t :P: Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam. Here as a pilgrim I wander alone, Here is no rest, Yet I am blest, no am mm r s^&^t w'w>~ zrz^ZjgL s^sa^fES My heart doth leap while I hear Jesus say, There, there is rest, there rest; blest. :P=^^ S -W- 233E For I look forward AVhen sin and sorrow J ^. 1=^: thi.t AviU "!^ :5-i vail ■ nous day, ish away. ¥ "m m IEIIj^ :ii=i=TP 2 Here fierce temptations beset me around ; Here is no rest — is no rest : Here I am grieved wliile my foes me surround ; Yet I am blest — I am blest. Let them revile me and scoff at my name, Laugh at my weeping, endeavor to shame, I will go forward, for this is my theme — There, there is rest — there is rest. 3 Here are afflictions and trials severe ; Here is no rest — is no rest; Here I must part with the friends 1 hold dear ; Yet I am blest — I am blest. Sweet is the promise I read in his word ; Blessed are they who have died in the Lord ; They will be call'd to receive their reward ; Then there is rest — there is rest. 4 This world of cares is a wilderness state, Here is no rest — is no rest; Here I must bear from the world all its hate. Yet I am blest — I am blest. Soon shall I be from the wicked released, Soon shall the weary forever be blest. Soon shall I lean upon Jesus' breast — Then there is rest — there is rest. \s BIERDIN. 7's, 6's, Sl 7's. 83 d vision, J I Burst ye emerald gates, and bring, To my raptured M .ztzKl^}^i: J! z^i^-^-h f^^m^ , ther. to glory nin. be a crown and kingdom won, Aiid bright above the sun, reign evermore. THE JUDGMENT SEAT. 6, 6, 6, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 6, 6. 85 is^npig^^sg I Otl lere will be mourning, Be - fore the judgment seat ! AY'iea this world is !±zfit:tEfcltJLSEE^ feSEiF^ Pr-W- t±: 'M-^' :e3 ^ggfeS- •^^ •F^~^~ i burn-ing, Be - neath Jehovah's feet! Friends and kindred there will pan, "Will :p:t ±±^U^ S?Er^^^§^PS part to meet no more ! Wrath sink the rebel's While saintb ou will heart, high gpia :pip-b^ iznzTi:^ -r-\: -^ I 1 1^ ■—■-■- :gz: -^-■"j-^ -i-'t-J->-h--V|'- dore. O. there will be mourning Be - fore the judgment seat: n ~i ?: :i ziz:n_ipn:Lt:n-p: 2. O, there will be mourning Before the judgment seat ! When the trumpet's warning The sinner's car shall greet ! Friends and kindred, &c. 3. O, there will be mourning Before the judgment seat ! When, from dust returjung, The lost their doom ,vhall meet i Friends and kiiidred, &c. 4. O, there will be mourning Before the judgment seat! Justice, ever frowning, Shall seal the sirmer s fate ! Friends and kindred, &c. H -#::— INVITATION. 12, 8, 5, 8, 8, 8. Oh I come, a - way from sin, that monster, Let awhile up- come dreadful Christ :_ziz[z±tic±i n"[ — ^ — \ — :\-n- TIJUI on you Oh! come, a -way. Oh I and " redeeming love," And liis truths smile — come come taste then and FFTF fe^^E^^i and i -k-k-k- ■k-k-k- I friendship prove, And onward sweet - ly move — Oh! come, come a - way. Cfi;z:i,iizizz[:i-s— ^zcztztit mmm ^iii 2. From death and the curse, in which you now are sinking, " Redeemifig love " will you remove — Oh ! come, come away. Oh ! come along and join our throng, And witli us sing this cheerful song, And heaven shall be your home — Oh ! come, come away. 3. While " watchmen " are standing on the walls of Zion, Inviting you to join in too — Oh ! come, come away. Oh : will you still refuse the call, And into misery blindly fall, And drink that " burning gall " — Oh ! come, come away. 4. The bright morn of youth will soon be gone forever, Its morning light may set in night — Oh ! come, come away. Oh ! come while youth is in its prime. And seek redeeming love divine, And in Christ's army shine — Oh ! come, come away . HYMN.— Concluded. • 5. When free from this world of sorrow and temptations, We'll sail above on wings of love — Oh I come, come away. And while angelic armies sing, And make the heav'nly arches ring, We'll p.aise our " Eternal King " — Oh ! come, come away. 87 GOSPEL BANNER. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6. ^m -i — «a— r~hi 1 r^ i Egg:;g^^^ iS -^=r- IIZIE :"izt £ ^^ Now be the gos - pel ban - ner, ' In ev' - r^' land un - furl'd, And be the shout ho - san - na, Re - e - cho'd through the world ; 'mm I 1 t ■ — ■- :*!!:*: ■| r _^^EEi^-^^PEg — r— h ! 1 — r-hi I — W- ■ ~^~r jgg I Till ev' - ry isle and na-tion, Till ev - ry tribe and tongue, Re ^^s^^^M teg^^^^E^ggEiii I- j ccive the great sal - va - tion, And join tlie ho - ly throne. -; i ! . 1 — ^ j_p_,j_ I — z: m^m J u / 88 HYMN.—Concluded. 2. Yes, ihou shall reign forever, O Jesus. King of kings. Thy light, thy love, thy favor, Each ransom'd captive sings; The Isles for thee are waiting, The deserts learn thy praise, The hills and valleys greeting, The song responsive raise. ROCK OF AGES. 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7. MZZfr "mum: Rock of A - ges, cleft for me, Let m« hide my - self in thee; Be the wra-ter and the blood, From thy wounded side that flow'd, of sin the per - feci cure ; Save me, Lord, and make me pure. iiigzijgqii — ¥~ \ 2. Should ray tears forever flow ; Should my zeal no lan^or know ; This for sin could not atone : Thou must save, and thou alone. In my hand no price I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling. 3. While I draw this fleeting breath, When mine eyelids close in death, When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold thee on thy throne, Rock of Ages, cleft for me. Let me hide myself in thee. ^v n ■^__fii: GRATITUDE. S. M 89 ^lE^iS Blesl be the tie ■^g- ^1=^=^ F-T d^:zt ^i^m ^^mm mm chris love, The fel - low - ship of chris eiii^S^E^^i^iiE^ 2. Before our Father's throne, We pour our ardent pray'rs : Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, Our comforts and our cares. 3. We share our mutual woes: Our mutual burdens bear; And often for each other flows The sympathising tear. 4. When we asunder part. It gives us inward pain, But we shall still be join'd in heart, And hope to meet again. 5. This glorious hope revives Our courage by the way : While each in expectation lives. And longs to see the day, 6. From sorrow, toil and pain. And sin we shall be free ; And perfect love and friendship reign Through all eternity. h2 /,; 90 BALERJRIA: G: H: iinzizi: — 1 — k- -^— k_- F=^ ^ -P- .^-E^i F=P F- fea What g!o - ry gilds the sa-cred page, Ma- jes - tic like the ±ii^:5 jS ^ ^Jg^g m'jt P'^- i^ .[ZZ ^a zrzxinr: -^: n~^ SeSEe sun! It gives a light to ov'-ry age — It gives, but bor - rows none. v ri ^r-r r rr i r^— r-hi r i 2. The hand that gave it still supplies 3. Let everlasting thanks be thine, His gracious Hght and heat ; For such a bright display, His truths upon the nations rise — As makes the world of darkness shine They rise, but never set. With beams of heav'nly day^ 4. My soul rejoices to pursue The paths of truth and love, Till glory breaks upon my view In brighter worlds above. ORTONVILLE. 0. M. m Come, hum - ble sin - nei. in v^-hose breast A thou - sajid isi^^i j^s*--. ij\ )i\ OHTOHVILLE.— Concluded. 91 S -^ — ik- ItHTZlL thoughts re - volve; Come, with your guilt and fear ^^ -P- op - press'd. And m 2. I'll go to Jesus, though my sins Have like a mountain rose ; I know his courts, I'll enter in, Whatever may oppose. 3. Prostrate I'll lie before his throne, And there my guilt confess ; I'll tell him I'm a wretch undone, Without his sov 'reign grace. 4. I'll to my gracious King approach, Whose sceptre pardon gives : Perhaps he may command a touch. And then the suppliant lives. 5. Perhaps he may admit my plea, 6. I can but perish if I go, Perhaps he'll hear my pray'r, I am resolved to try; But if I perish, I will pray. For if I stay away, I know, And perish only there. I must forever die. FESTIVITY. 4, 4, 4, 4, 5, 4, 4, 5. i 92 FESTIVITY.— Concluded "i —r-r-.^-p - irzczc :eive us, At thy festive board, Evergracious, ever precious. Great and mighty Lord. iS^^^sn and mighty Lord. ££z£:t-r± 2. Thou art worthy, O blest Jesus, To receive our thanks and praises, O most holy name ; Glory, honor, praise and power, To the Lord, Amen. ie; FAREWELL;— 8, 6, 8, 6, 8, 8, 8, 8, 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8. — r'- ,^- -^ \ — r- -■ — Breth - ren and sis- ters w^e must part. And to our call - iiigs go. But let us all keep one iu heart, Whilst ^ve re -main be - low. 3~r,«~M — \~'M — I" si^l^is^^sig Kipl £:ga-^pcfr^[:r=c=^-|:prh:=;j=a=|: 1 \ 1 1 1 ^— :xzi"_izrz: 1^ W-Ff- I r~i :B: m We're marching Im - manu- el's ground, soon hear the trum- pet sound 1 through We shall :«-".[ ^LlMZi _.-*: ^T^J rzcn: ■EHE 'SIZ^:ZLrz#:rii*5TTlir; '1 '-, PAREWELE,— Concluded. 93 PS^S' ^^ :=^^: And then with J e - sus we shall meet, And nev - er, nev- er part again, What! iii§? isin ^■-^1 -P= -k- ?±EEr± J I ,-1^ ^__ __i*L_^*L_ N, s !■ r -■ I 1 1 1 ill ^ '^^ yt w ^ -^- «^- ^- ^ - ;** ^ ^ ^ nev-er part again? 1 fc. 1* '■ ■ * ffl 1 1^ - ^ 1 1 ' 1. k k K ^ - ^ *»d 1 ""^ 1 ^ ^ ^ ^ 1 1 k^ 1 1 i 1 1 ^ ^ ^ 1 No; nev-er part a - gain ; What! 1 1 1 — ■■ ^ 1 I — r~\ — r li={- te .^^^ iriizc: j never ])art again hMIJ IB ^ r ^ w ;FtfEF r-icz^ -K ;e^^ =h-Ek:^t-tFTF^'E But then we each other greet, And never, never part again, shall 2. "We ma>' but meet a few times more, Till we sliall meet above, Where pain and parting are no more, In that bright world of love, We're marching, &c. 3. We shall with Christ, in Paradise, To endless ages dwell : Then let us pray, both night and day- So now, dear friends, farewell. We're marching, &c. 4. And when we meet in heaven above, Where saints and angels dwell: Well sing of his redeeming love, And never say farewell. We're marching, &c. 94 PIETY. 0. M. i^^lg — \ — 1" :ii— s— ^— ^: M^ ^i -^-^- ©iF-f F- 'F^r- \ -^—^- rzzr: ''m^?- j Come let us join our cheer - ful songs, With an - gels round the m^e=P=^ f-d w~F-r-p JZZ c '^EF^ 9: Fir" zs: wm- ;£^=nr:p£r=-r throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their -fizf- -=F:':f=^=fef^ \ \ N^- -^--1 k- i~"i~~'r FF=P TZZZC 1^ '! 1 — r ^gg J--^- joys are one. -^-k- zizt: :FE=^=F^- 11 E?;?;) (^ k PIETY.— Concluded. — ,_ m F— F 95 m ;bes s* P 2. Worthy the Lamb that died, they cry, 3. Jesus is worthy to receive To be exalted thus : Honor and pow'r divine ; Worthy the Lamb, our hearts reply, And blessings more than we can give, For he was slain for us. Be, Lord, forever thine. 4. The whole creation join in one, To bless the sacred name Of him that sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb. MOURI^ER'S TEAR. C. M. aii^:^;^^!^^ O thou who dri'st the mourners tear, How dark this world would be. 1 If, pierc'd by sin and sorrow here. We could not fly to thee : J ■.#a-^ ESSE ^-F=^=F EEg :z—i I The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown, Aufl •^ ^ «P ^ W ^ ^ s«»- 96 MOURI\IER'S TEAR.—Conclnded. ] n^ — 5" -£ t * he who has but t ears to give, Must weep those tears a - lone. .f?S N ?»L ^HH 3. O who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love, Come brightly wafting thro' the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? 4. Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light, We never saw by day. LINGHAEE. C. M. si^^^rl O for a thousand tongues to shtg My great Redeemer's praise. : |1: The triumphs of his grace. c:^3a. ^ gg^g^ ^ ss*^ fel^s ^ I i. LIl^GHAM.— Concluded. 97 The ^^=^f&M =l^==" =^M==g=g The :P: :0 F^ ^fei^ETE -|FEF£:E|^Ei±EE^^ The triumph rr -pj sp- \ — ^-'i — p^-h^-~#-h, — p— i^-i — — ^ . — ^— ^1 — I — r-f—r The glories of my God and King ; f-r=ir-=r r-j^ — jg — g — g- i^^E^m^ ^^==FS?- g^^El^^l f F l^il^iSiilfMi-li .^-JLl— ^ 2. My gracious master, and my God, Assist me to proclaim, To spread through all the earth abroad, The honors of thy name. 3. Jesus !- the name that charms our fears, And bids our sorrows cease; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears ; 'Tis life and health and peace. 4. He breaks the pow'r of reigning sin, He sets the pris'ner free; His blood can make the foulest clean, His blood avail'd for me. 5. He speaks — and list'ning to his voice, New life the dead receive ; The mournful broken hearts rejoice: The humble poor believe. 6. Hear him ye deat his praise ye dumb. Your loosen'd tongues employ; Ye blind, behold your Saviour come. And leap ye lame for joy. 98 TRIUMPH. 11, 11, 11, 11. iife&i^=i^^^ O Jesus, my Saviour, to thee I submit, With love and givings laH thanks- ^ggg^rgfep^^g^^Fg^ c ±:-[ — I r— "T— rr—i — i — r--± irz±fziii±i:izzz!3zdL I down at thy feot, The sac - ri - fice of- fer, my soul, flesh, and blood. To m msmmm m w^^^^^^^^ww m thee my Re - deem - er. my liOrd. and my God. ^F=F B I r- m 2. 1 love thee, I love thee, I love thee, my Lord, I love thee my Saviour, I trust in thy word, I love thee, I love thee, and that thou dost know, But how much I love thee I never can show. 3. I'm happy, I'm happy, O wond'rous account, My joys are immortal, I stand on the mount, I gaze on my treasure, and long to be there. With angels my kindred, and Jesus my dear. 4. O Jesus, my Saviour, in thee I am blest. My life and my treasure, my joy and my rest, Thy grace be my theme, and thy name be my song. Thy love doth inspire both my heart and my tongue. 6. O who is like Jesus ? he is Salem's bright king, He smiles and he loves me, and learns me to sing; rii praise him, I'll praise him, with notes loud and shrill, While nvers oj pleasure my spirit doth fill. s MELODY. 0. M. 99 lg^g^te=^ Lord, in the morn - ing thou shall hear, My voice H^i -3~J. ^M >~«i — ±d mm :SESS cend - ing high: To thee Will i bk (?_■ • feb. [N. B 1 1 1 P • 1 1 4«' , 1 -1 1 I di I E^ESii^^^p^gag eS my pray'r. To thee lift mine eye. ^- 2. Up to the hills where Christ is gone To plead for all his saints — Presenting at his Father's throne, Our songs and our complaints. 3. Thou art a God, before whose sight The wicked shall not stand ; Sinners shall ne'er be thy delight, Nor dwell at thy right hand. 4. Now to thy house will I resort, To taste thy mercies there: I will frequent thy holy court, And worship in thy fear. 5. O may thy spirit guide my feet, In ways of righteousness; Make every path of duty straight, And plain before my face. 100 HymKT,— Concluded. 6. My watchful enemies combine To tempt my soul astray : They flatter with a base design, To make my soul their prey. 7. Lord, crush the serpent in the dust, And all its plots destroy; While those that in thy mercy trust, Forever shout for joy. 8. The men that love and fear thy name, Shall see their hopes fulfiU'd : The mighty God will compass them With favor, as a shield. THE PILGRIM. C. M. n: :az:( e: ^: ■s S g^E^^iS^Si In e - vil long I took delight. Unaw'd by shame or fear ; Till -&t .-Sz^fi P=i '^ /T-k- =T 1~ — \' -rzw: "I I 1 _ 2 -P-F^ a new ob -ject struck my sight, And slopp'd my vt'ild ca HYMW:— Concluded. 101 2. I saw One hanging on a tree. In aoonies and blood, Who fix'd his languid eyes on me, As near Itis cross 1 stood. 3. Sure never, to my latest breath, Can I forget that look ; It seern'd to charge me with his death, Though not a word he spoke. 4. My conscience felt, and own'd the guilt, And plung'd me in despair; I saw my sins his blood had spilt. And help'd to nail him there. 5. Alas ! I knew not what I did ; But now my tears are vain: Where shall my trembling soul be hid? For I the Lord have slain. 6. A second look he gave, which said, " I freely all forgive ; This blood is for thy ransom paid, I die that thou n>ay'st live." 7. Thus while his death my sin displays In all its blackest hue; (Such is the mystery of grace) It seals my pardon too. 8. With pleasing grief and mournful joy My spirit now is filTd, That I should such a life destroy, Yet live by him I kill'd. ORION: 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8. A - wake our drow - sy souls : Shake off each sloth - fill banci ; The wonders of this day, Our no - blest songs de-mand, PlS^g&liiiii^SE I 2 102 ZTTCZTZ OaiOW,— Concluded, ■^ ;^^j»_ sono-s of - pi - cious morn! thy bliss - ful rays, Bright ser.aphs hail in se - raphs hail in songs ot' praise. '1 praise. Bright & ii^:^si 2. At thy approaching dawn, Reluctant death resicrn'd The glorious Prince ot" life, In dark domains confin'd ! Th' angelic hosts around him bends; And, 'midst their shouts, the God ascends. 3. All hail, triumphant Lord ! Heav'n with hosannas rings; While earth, in humbler strains, Thy praise responsive sings; " Worthy art Thou who once was slain, Through endless years to live and reign." THE CROSS AND CROWN. :A":Hz:Bz:r^ -r "I — r-T ^E£ = :^:-? ^13 I Must Simon bear his cross a - lone, and all the world go free? Nol SL.jr &—W >-k-k- -r-r-j— \ THE CROSS AND CROWN.— Concluded. 103 1 ff-powr^ 1 -k -k- FJrJjrjjrjgz? cross for ev'ry one, and there's a cross for > N_ ^ !»i_ me, Yes, there's a cross on ^ S, !^ WI»~1& 2z-Fzk =tFFF^=F?i^-F xz^ -^_, ^?!!« -?^- { 1 I iZSjaisiiB: "n — i — r^m'TW — \ n^z;^"3H ^^: — \—\ — ^"^rrn'nzis: -T~\ — ^~i r^m^T- IBJOil^-b-niF- j Calvary, thro" which by faitli the crown I see : To me 'tis pardon bringing. O ,?!!L !S ^P*.. tt Vj-1- -k-fei^-k- -k fes— k- -Ff-F — !te pjbt ^ r "^ " ^'fc^ — fcs 1 j ^% -i' — »~\\ — »"\ — g~rg-#~r~r i — m~srw\\ — ri ,*^_t — . — i^5=£BF that's the cro.?s for me, O that's the cross foi me. I 1 I I T'i — ' — I — V — '~' — i — lM" -L-i- ::5-:!s:i k-k- 2. How happy are the saints above, who once went mo"nrning here ; Eut now they taste unmingled love, and joy without a tear. Yes. perfect love will dry the tear, and cast out all tormenting fear, "Which round my heart is clinging. O that's the love for me, &c. 3. AVe'll bear the consecrated cross, till from the cross we're free ; And then go home to wear the crown, for ihere's a crown for me. Yes there's a crown in heav'n above, the purchase of my iSaviour's love, For me at his appearing. O that's the crown for me. &;c. 4. The church has heard the mighty cry, the Lord will soon appear; Ye virgins, rise with burninglamps. go meet him in the air: Yes Ihere's a home in heav'n prepared, a house no wicked man has shar'd, Where Christ is interceding O that's the bonie for me, &.c. 104 LANCASTER. L. M. r,!fefrii;ifei pw tlie skies, Let the Cre - a - tor's mM From all that dwel i liiigsj^^E^^^afei praise a - rise ; Let the Re - deem - er's name be sun":, Throujrli — k- IZZI n ■r-r- ■m ;£E I |E3=3giPEgi=^iPit itZl ev' - ry by ev' - ry tongue. ieni 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord; Eternal truths attend thy word ; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall set and rise no more. 3. Your lofty themes ye mortals bring, In song-s of praise divinely sing-; The great salvation loud proclaim, And shout for joy the Saviour's name. 4. In ev'ry land begin the song; To ev'ry land the strains belong; In cheerful sounds all voices raise, And fill the world with loudest praise. LOVELY MORIMING. 105 -#A^ ^fS^i ii m The last love - ly morn - in g, all blooming and fair, While the Is fast on - ward fleet -ing, and soon will appear; rik- S^ I r mm let us be read-y and hail the bright day. |El^i^g.:fe€Ei 2. And when that bright morning In splendor shall dawn, Our tears will be ended, Our sorrows all gone ; While the mighty, &c. 3. The graves will be open'd, The dead will arise, And with the Redeemer Mount up to the skies, While the mighty, &c 4, The samts then immortal, In glory shall reign ! The Bride with the Bridegroom Forever remain, While the mighty, &c. RISING SUN. S. m. .e--: ^-^ Eggg^^lig Oh, where shall rest be found? Rost to the wea - ry soul? 'Twer.; 106 RISING SUN. (Concluded. E^^^^= I r :^^::^i^pEE^£^ vain the ocean's depths to sound, Or pierce to eilh - er pole. — I 1 r ' m numbered by the flight of years, And all that life is love. This g^lggjgg^^^l^gi^^ g^Sg^ This world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis not the This world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis \ztz^ f world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis not the whole of life to r~i — I I r i g^i r Jzi r^ r ri rt whole of life to * live, Nor all of death to die. die not the wliole of life to live. Nor all of death to die -ik-r-k :#e:i: k^^k fp^ PZCUfST EE live, Nor ail of death to die. HE COMETH QUICKLY. 11,12,12,12. 107 ^-r^-lfc KS"d"Lffi~<*n=^~i — LI — I — ^"^ ' — I — I t '^ — r^b rwr He comelli ! He cometh ! The ages are o'er, Lo, the clouds have re- ^iiaEE£EHiF^EEEEi^£HtEEE A — n 111 n^ — r > — 1 _r3_ -^ _ . - i ^?-^=^^i^-^- rJ-ivj-f^_^..j_.^_ -^-i^-r- 1 ■ -l ^ — .--r- -^ * 1 _;-__*-■ r 1 1 -1 ■ < ceiv'd him, he tar - ries no more, :|): 1 ^^ -^- - -f- ^ fc. h. ^ tu 1 r^ r p i k ' 1 ^ r 1 * B 11 1 ,-^ (♦ F r 1 ^ [ ^11 r \ J! ^ 1 -U 1— [—- 1 1 Vi f- r r^ r-r i r n r^ f^ 1 'I , r" r-lte- ^E^ u Lo, the times . are ful - fill'd, and the gl^^ EE^Ft "I im ;p^^ c.: x| vo'cp of his word. Ushers in with its glo - ry the day of the W- \ r fctlC^ZC^ iiii: EPE^? ;i=.=fc?EE^=^=i=EF^ 1 — I — r gpgag iiB=Bt Lord I Ushers in with its glo - ry the day of the Lord. -| 1 — r- ^sL ~EEt i^i=i 108 HE COMETH QUICKLY. (Concluded.) 2. 'J'ii' ArcliariL'-el ! Th' Archangel ! His grave-stirringf word, Now h'- spctikelli in thunder, the blast of his Lord I O'er the k ni^doin of death, in the earth and the main. Loud he sliouteth the triumph Messiah shall gain. 3. Behold liiin I Behold h:m! in triumph we cry, And behold the bright angels that shine in the sky I Lo, he c'omus, not as once, to a cheerless abode; ^Tis ihe day of his triumph, the day of our God I 4. Behold it 1 Behold it ! The sight is divine ! See the walls of the city all splendidly shine I 'Tis the Salein of God coining down from above ; 'Tis the city of glory, the city of love. 5. Come, Jesus I Come, Jesus I Thy bride bids thee come ! O come quickly 1 come quickly, and take thy saints home I All creation doth groan for the hope of thy reign — O come quickly I come quickly, Lord Jesus — Amen ! ie FRANKLIN. 0. M. L-zr-:zrz_r:_br:^_r - ( ^—\r"^ izzbrzidb sol - - - - - dier of the cross, Am J—L Hei the Lamb ? And shall gfeii^^*EgErf5i his cause, Or blush I to speak his name. FRANKLmi— (Concluded.) 109 2 Must I be carried to the skies On flovv'ry beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, And sail'd through bloody seas? 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure, I must fight, if I would reign, Increase my courage, Lord ; I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word. 5 Thy saints, in all this glorious war, Shall conquer, though they die ; They see the triumph from afar, By faith they bring it nigh. 6 When that illustrious day shall rise, And all thy armies shine In robes of vict'ry through the skies, The glory shall be thine. JUBILEE. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8. N^FEFJE^JEE^E^ E^lg g^il Blow ye the trum - pet, blow. The glad - ly sol - emn sound, Let all the na - tions know. To earth's re - mot - est bound-. !^l ^-- tiiri_r:^ tr. ~~i — 1 — r :c:- Ex - tol the Lamb of God, The all - a - ton - ing Lamb ; Re - demption in his blood Throughout the world pro -claim. -.— —B — r I ' ' I '— ^ inj-j *-i ' ■ ■' ' 1 -* r -^ K uo JUBILEE. (Concluded.) f=^r- turn, ye ran - som'd sin - ners, home. "I — r~a" m -.i==-CL turn, ye ran - som'd sin - ners, home. ^E^^i^^ home. Si home. in 3 The gospel trumpet hear, The news of heav'nly grace ; And sav'd from earth, appear Before your Saviour's face: The year of Jubilee is come, Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home, % THE HAPPY MEETING. 7s and 6s. ^-1 N ¥■ -Ji: is^nifac: ~i 1 — r — r — ! 1 r riere we suf - fer grief and pain, Here we meet to m p—^ Ill THE HAPPY MEETMG. (Concluded.) ";^~~! »r\ j^—^-'^J^—^ri i h mtmi ^^s^^:^ that will be joy - ful, joy - ful. joy - ful, joy - ful, I I I I — I — I — -f~f Siiiil^iEg s~i»l r-_:: .^. ^~i: t^-^- *7 I** O, that will be joy - ful, When wc meet to part no more. iE •^fcFliFj wm :^hr:f±i -A-t. '^- p 2 All who love the Lord below, When they die to heaven go, And sing with saints above. that, &c. 3 Happy Scholars will be there. Who have sought the Lord by prayer, From every Sunday School. O that, &c. 4 Teachers, too, shall meet above. And our Preachers whom we love, Shall meet to part no more. O that, &c. 5 O how happy we shall be ! For our Saviour we shall see Exalted on his throne! O that, &c. 112 THE HAPPY MEETING. (Concluded.) 6 There we all shall sing- with joy, And eternity employ In praising Christ, the Lord. O that, &c. BROWN. C. M. } God moves in a mys - te-rious way, His won-ders to per - form ; Deep in un-fa - thom - a - ble mines Of ne - ver - fail - ing skill, m He plants his footsteps in the sea. And rides up - on the storm. ^:r: ^mm He treasures up his bright design:^. And works his sov'reign will. :f.-. 1= 3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head. 4 Judge not the Lord by ft^eble sense. But trust him for his grace ; Behind a frowning providence Fie hides a smiling face. BROWN. (Concluded.) U3 5 His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour ; The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flow'r. 6 Blind unbelief is sure to err. And scan his work* in vain : God is his own interpreter, And he will make it plain. PSlLlfiil LINN. L. m. m ^-^=^: the Lord, who reigns a - bove, Fix'd on his I ^3 ^mmm^^ de - bas'd and guil - ty man, From crime to I g^SI^E :s^3 ^'- throne of truth and love : |gEE^E^£^ Be - hold the fin - - ger ! f-rz^q ■.^=2 ^m^ crime with mad - ness ran, Well might his arm jg*: F^F^^^^^ 4=: k2 U4 o3l^ — ^ iif j^-^:l LINW. (Continued.) "j2IZ iiiaS^ of his power, Con -tem-plate, won - - der, and a - dore. il :M~9: ^^mm thun - ders launch, And blast th' ungrate - - ful, root and branch. 1^ ' ^3^^^E^i^P #- ^;=F^ t cz_i__ =_ qrq: =i=r=--F :g~#~r p's Hal - le - lu - jah, Hal - le - lu - jah, Hal - le - lu Hal - le - lu - jah, Hal - le - In - jah, Hal - le - lu .t_F^; '^'m'. -,♦—*- ■^3 P\ m r:^M- 1 — r -^^ ^ ^^ l^m 1 I 2Zi$: ^^ jah, Hal-le - lu - jah, Hal-le - lu - jah. I — g- f^Tt^- J2Z^ -r— [-=^-^5^=*=- jah, Hai-le - lu - jah, Hal-le - lu - jah, Hal-le - lu >->- I I :S: r=:|^- ¥3. HrMc- LINBT. (Concluded.) 115 n^#- I ^^L-««^_JLr L_^ t^^ Praise the Lord. Sfes^Ei Praise the Lord. 3 The eastern star with glory streams, It comes with healing on its beams ; Dark mists of error flee away, And Judah hails the rising day. 4 His sacred memory we bless, Whose holy gospel we possess ; And praise that great almighty name From whom such lig-ht and favor came. CORYDON. 11,8, 11,8. .4«^ ' Sg^gSggp ■-U t- J— 1 _t m— r-j— r-j — ^-- A I £Sfei^^ i^--i^ man from E - den drlv'n. But these brigjit flow'rs a - bout our path, Whis -r ^^ 5^: l-fci: l^^t -r=F ^ per of grace and heav'n, Whis - per of grace and ^ — g jjjii ^r_p_..p_[:^^^p^ |^-=g::i:{: i heav'n. Whis-per of grace and heav'n, But these bright flow'rs a- FLOWERS OF EARTH ABID HEAVEN. (Concluded.) 119 bout our path, TVhis - per grace and lieav'n. 'E^EEi-EBEf: p?=f=^l^i 2 They tell us of our Father's love, Our Father's bounteous care, And point us to that land above — Unfading' flow^'rs are there : The flow'rs of earth but bloom to die, And lose their rich perfume, But those sweet flow'rs beyond the sky For evermore shall bloom. 3 give us, Lord, a cheerful mind, To joy in all thy ways, That we in every flow'r may find Some grateful song of praise : That as to heav'n the moments flee, Their record there to trace, Their own pure eyes well pleas'd to see In us the flow'rs of grace. ROWLEY. 12, 9, 12, 9. pSiiiK^l: iiiriut[rJZi^i?tz±zi=l:czizi"zg±zz!?ziiL Come ?. - way to the skies, my be - lo.v - ed a - rise, And re-joicc ^n ih- /'•-^ j5gEsip8 We have lard up our love and our treasure a - hove, Tho' our bodies c< 120 • ROWLEY. (Concluded.) I day thou wast born ; On this fes-ti - val day come ex - ult-ing a - way, And with w- mmmmm^^mm tin-ue be - low ; The redeemed of our Lord, we re -member his word, And with -J-| ^-^— *-| — I — I ^->-^ ' ^1 ^ "I 1- -^z:^ i-^- Hiii shig-ing to Si -on re - turn. And with singing to Si - on re - turn. ! ^ ~i — ! — iri — I — r ~ r — ^—wn i r~ri *^h^— rr sing-ing to par-a-dise go, And with singing to par-a-dise go. gt ii^ligil^lHF 3 For thy glory we are now created to share, Both the nature and kingdom divine; Now created again, that our souls may remain Throughout time and eternity thine. 4 Hallelujah we sing to our Father and King, And iiis rapturous praises repeat: To the Lamb that was slain hallelujah again, Sing all heav'n, and fall at his feet. .'^ in assurance of hope we to Jesus look up, Till his banner, unfurl'd in the air. From our graves v'e shall see, and cry out, " it is he ! " And fly up to acknowledge him there. THE JOYFUL HOME. 10, 10, 10, 10. 121 '!i.^f^T-^Sg^§^^ Joy - ful - ly, joy - ful - ly ou-\v;ird I move, Boiiiid for the land of bris^ht -^-k-ik ^- i^cn: gs :tr±b. y-^-u- ^ :^^ m k X— : -f-*^ i spi - rits a - bove ; An - gel - ic chor-is - ters sing as I come, 2 Soon, with my pilgrimage ended below, Home to that land of delight will I go ; Pilgrim -and stranger no -more shall I roam, Joyfully, joyfully resting at home. 3 Friends fondly cherish'd have pass'd on before, Waiting, they watch me approaching the shore. Singing to cheer me through death's chilling gloom, Joyfully, joyfully haste to thy home. 4 Sounds of sweet melody fall on my ear; Harps of the blessed, your voices I hear! Rings with the harmony heav'ns high dome. Joyfully, joyfully haste to thy home. 5 Death, with thy weapons of war, lay me low; Strike, King of Terrors, I fear not thy blow; Jesus hath broken the bars of the tomb, Joyfully, joyfully will I go home. 6 Bright will the morn of eternity dawn. Death shall be banish'd, his scepter be gone; Joyfully then shall I witness his doom, Joyfully, joyfully, safely at home. L 122 :*A :zi::^:a=B-B: _^.rzri_r_ PORTUGUESE. 11, 11, 11, iO. 1- -b^i**- Hilher, ye faith - ful, haste with songs of triumph : To Beih-le - hem '?^^mmsm O Je • sus ! for such wond'ious condescension. Our praise and our =«=:iz=-J= ^T'f^.- I 3tW=i-.t i^mM go, the Lord of life to T meet To you, this day, is '±zf—r- - — ^£=t^ tz. B^ r^ K' ^» &ri r^h rev'rence are an off - 'ring meet :^fc^._p ^-rr — :ti3: S Now is the AVord made :fe ^-^->- j born a Prince and Saviour. O come, and let us worship, O come, and let us I flesh, and dwells among us ; O come, and let us worship, O come and let us :E-^ and let us worship, O come and let us 1 PORTUGOESE. (Goncluded.) 12! m fe:; g ggggg^£Eg; wor-shij). O come and let us wor - ship his feet. il^i£;^^?ggi^g^i wor-ship, O come and Jet us wor- ship at his feet. s;^-^- :«— r —^—3. , — 3 Shout his almiohty name, ye choirs of ang( Let the celestial court his praise repeat; Unto our God be glory in the highest, O come, and let us worship at his feet. FPJEDJDSHIP. 8, 6, 10, 6, 4, 3. b — i~r~i — ! — ' ^" Ifetfiz^ s-a- i-^ ^e- --] — I — ]■ — 1_ ^-F^-^ ^T^ lal the wounded soul ? 'Tis fnends Can there a balm on eartli be found To heal the wounded soul ? 'Tis friendship, I n I I — I .-Urn — r'^ for it cheers, though all around The waves of trou-ble roll ; But friends must FRIEKDSKIP. (Concluded,) b: die. But friends must die, And in the grave for- sa - ken Sigiagj^ F H— ■ I r 'fm -F' lie. q: 1 i 2 If there be aught beneath the skies That vies with things above, 'T is friendship, when its sacred charms arise From pure and virtuous love ; But still how vain ! Dust must return to dust again. 3 Yes, while our earthl)'' comforts fly, We still retain one friend; 'T is Jesus ! while he lives we cannot die, Nor can his friendship end : His love shall last When death expires and time is past. MIDDLETON. 8 lines, 8s and Ts. jS pF^ a IJCeZi ._j. m mm j Let thy king-dom, bless - ed Sa - viour. Come and ' Come, O come, and reign for ev - er, God of bid our love, and :pr-p: i 1 1 " 1 -b-f B-—K ■(^—P- n^F« SZ£ ?Src;!;r ;^\\^- -^^ --^ P°- ^^leed-ing Z. tf-F^zfclC&Zl^ MIDDLETON. (Concluded.) 125 ^IIe^^e^SsS^^^^ Hear thy peo - pie mourn and weep, Day and nighl thy '0-W' frf^ ii^i^si[#^_ei ^msm^^mim mi lambs are i ' — I — i — ^ ~r I cry - ing. Come, good Shcp - herd, feed thy sheep. fi I 2 Some for Paul, some for Apollos, Some for Cephas — none agree; Jesus, let us hear thee call us ; Help us, Lord, to follow Ihee ; Then we'll rush through what encumbers, Over every hind'rance leap, Not kept back by force, or numbers — Come, good Shepherd, feed thy sheep. LIBERTY. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8. Pris-'ners of hope, lift up your heads, ig^ — n-k-hk Pris-'ners |S|^^^^ of hope, be strong, be bold. hk- H l2 126 LIBERTY. (Continued. ^_^£FF t=P^I 11:^ The day of lib - er - ty draws near 1 Je - sus who on the Cast off your doubts, dis - dain to tear! Dare to be - lieve I on ^Si "i — r~ &=?zf^^it:rEiE^!z3El:ziE!*z ser - pent treads, Sliall soon in your be - half ap- -f-r-^- Christ lay hold 1 Wrestle with Christ in mighty i^zt iE^ESE^: -l-k- n 9~ im ^#.*- -^P^¥-F EE:^ -\ ^^ pear ; The Lord will to his tem-ple come, Prepare -V 1— I — 'I — I — ^r ,^ — ^ ~r ^—^—r will not 1 'J^ prayer ; Tell him '• We will not let thee iro Till we thy ^^^^^ f—m— "I — f LIBERTY. (Concluded.) 127 i*-#-^ lliy nam ture know. know. ^EE^EE^^^^^I^Ei 3 The promise stands for ever sure, And we shall in thine image shine, Partakers of a nature pure, Holy, angelical, divine ; In spirit join'd to thee, the Son, As thou art with thy Father, one. COME, YE DISCONSOLATE. i ^1 1 — I n — ri — I ^n*^. gfczgzi:nzzni|:g3iio^[:^zinz^zgz"z^ ;^££e Come, ye dis - con - so-late, where - e'er you lan-guish, I — ^ 1 h — g"' ^ hi — j- t«E n 1 ^ — I — 1~ n 1 — 1 — j- ^---^- ^1 Come, ai the mer - cy scat ler - vent - ly kneel ; .^^ I ^ ' J jZj^ Eg^ 128 COME, ¥E DISCONSOLATE. (ConCiw.^.; ;i^— N-^ h^-li^-^.^ Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your an - guish, '1 j?~r F' t=b=: Earth ^^^a^a^^liE 1 has no sor II row that heav'n can not heal. ?-"EF '^- ^ 2 Joy of the comfortless, lio^ht of the straying, Hope, when all others die, fadeless and pure; Here speaks the comforter, in mercy saying. Earth has no sorrow that heav'n cannot heal. 3 Here see the bread of life, see waters flowing Forth from the throne of God, pure from above; Come to the feast prepar'd, come ever knowing Earth has no sorrow that heav'n cannot heal. WINTER. CM. Pi^iNfei^ ._^__^_ :p--: :n:3ir the morn-ing k& will I ;nd My cries to I 1 — r\ 1 1 .; — "-K — I — rr O let me, keep me all this day Near thee, in fe iiEE f-i 1 h" ^ :^E WINTER. (Concluded.) 129 g^i^^ii=i^^i reach thine Thou art my Fa ther Sii^EE watch, to I feet peace ; Help me to watch, to -^ — _ — ^n — r M E :p-S: I and iny EEEESE Friend, My help, for ev - er near I watch and r pray. To pray and cease. He ne - ver cease. 3 I know my roving feet will err, Unless thou be my guide ; Warn me of ev'ry foe and snare, And keep me near thy side. 4 Then shall I pass all dangers safe. And tread the tempter down ; My trust, my hope, joy, and relief. Shall be in thee alone. 5 Then let my moments smoothly run. And sing my hours away; Till evening shades and setting suns Conclude in endless day. INDEX TO MUSIC. Page. A Home in Heaven, 9s and 10s, 7 All is well, 8, 3. 3, 8. 3, 3, 8, 8, 8, 3, 70 America, S. M., 36 Asbury, C. M.. 27 Balerma, C. ^i., 90 Bavana. 4 lines lis. 17 Bernham, (5. 6, 6, 6. 8, 8, 78 Broomsgrove,' CM., 52 Brown, CM., 112 Come let us anew. 10, 5. 12, 10, 6,12. 74 Come, ye Disconsolale, 1^7 Communion. C M.. 66 Conet)!^. S. M.. 47 Coronafion. C M , 14 Corydon. 1 1. 8. 11. 8, 115 Cowper, L. M., 12 Daughter of Zioii, lis, 55 Desire, 7. 6, 7. 6. 7, 6, 7, 6, 53 Devizes, C. i\I.. 50 Devotion, L. M., 39 Dunlap's Creek. C. M., 49 Eden of Love. 12, 11, 12, 11, 12. 12. 12, 11, 63 Evening Shade, S. M., 38 Fairfield. C M., 32 Farewell, 8. 6, 8. G, 8, 8. 8. 8, 6, 6. 6, 6, 8. 8, ■' • 92 Fatlier-Land. 9, 8, 9, 8, 65 Felicity. C M., 10 Frstivity, 4. 4, 4. 4, 5, 4, 4, 5, 91 i-*uwers of Earth and Heaven. 83 and 6s. 117 Franklin, C M., • • • • • 1U8 Friendship, 8. 6, 10,6. 4,3, 123 Gabriel. CM., • 61 Germantown. L. M., 67 Glasgow. L. iM.. 46 Gospel Banner. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7. 6, 7, 6, 87 Gospel Trumpet. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 4. 58 Gratitude. S. M.,- 89 Greenville, CM.. 21 Hants. S. M. • • • • 8 Harmony Grove, C M.. 6 Hebron , L. iM ., 73 He comelh quickly, 11. 12, 12, 12, 107 Here is no Rest, 10, 7, 10, 7, 10, 10, 10, 7, 82 Home, lis. 76 Invitation. 12. 8, 5, 8, 8, 6, 86 Jjicob's Well. C M.. 79 .1 nhilee, 6, 6. 6, 6. 8. 8. 109 .Tiid^ment, L. M., 62 Kershy w. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7, 25 I .anc ■a.. - . . 94 Poringiiese. lis, 122 Pr.nee of Salvation. 12, 11, 12. 8, 80 Protection, 4 lines lis, 20 Redemption, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7. 8. 7, 6, 69 Request, S. M.. •"•..• • '• : ] 6 Rising Sun. S. M., 105 Rock oi Ages, 7.7,7,7,7.7, 88 Rowley, 1 J. 9, 12, 9, • 11:) Salem. L. M., 24 St. Thomas, S. M.. • • fiO Temperance, L. M., 11(5 Tiie Chariot. 11, 12, 12, 12, 15 The Cross and Crown. 'jf--lQ2 Tlie happy Land. 10, 10, 13, 10, (^ The liappy Meeting, 110 The joyful Home, 10s. 121. The Judgment Seat, 6. 6. b. P, 7, 6, 7, 6, 6, 6. So The mouldering Vine, 8s and 7s, 75 The Pilgrim. C. M.. 100 Triumph, 11.11,11,11, 98 Wallace, 7. 7. 7, 6, 7, 7. 7, 6. 43 Watchman, S. M.. • • • • • • 37 Williamstown. L. M , 23 Windham. L. M., 35 Winter, C. ]\[., 1 28 INDEX TO HYMNS. A charge to keep I have. CO A home in heav'n ! w'hat a joyful thought, 7 All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name, 14 Amazing erace ! how sweet the sound, 21 Am I a soldier of the cross, 108 And must this l>ody die, 57 Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, 67 At Jacob's well a stranger sought, '9 Awake, my soul, to joyful lays, 41 Awake our drowsy souls, lul Before Jehovah's awful throne, 15 Behold the Saviour of mankind, -7 Blest be the tie that binds, -^ -^9 Blow ye the trumpet, blow. ' 109 Broad is the road that leads to death, -^5 Burst, ye em'rald gates, and bring. 8.S Can there a balm on earth be found, 1 23 Come, humble sinner, in whose breast. 9^ Come, let us anew our journey pursue, • • ~'l Come, let us join our cheerful songs, 94 Come, sound his praise abroad, • 47 Come, ye discont^olate, J ''7 Come, ye sinners, poor and needy, '-^ Come, ye that love the Lord, • — <...* lo 132 INDEX TO HYMNS. Page. Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness, 55 EucJasp'd in the arms of a Savioyr he loves, 115 Klernity is just at hand, 73 P'utiier, I dare believe. • 37 From Greenland's icy mountains. 71 God counls tlie sorrows of his saints, 44 God moves in a m) sterious way, 112 Had I ye si«!;hing sons of sorrow, 75 Happy the ui.an whose bliss supreme, 6 Hark "l how tlie gospel trumpet sounds, 53 He Cometh ! He cometh I the ages are o'er. 107 He comes I he comes 1 tiie Judge severe, 62 He dies', the friend of sinners dies, 24 }Here. o'er the earth, as a stranger I roam, t2 Here we sutfer grief and pain, HO Hither, ye faithful, haste with songs of triumph, J 22 How firm a Ibundation. ye sainis of the Lord, 20 How sweet and awful is the place, 66 How sweet to reflect on those joys that await me, 63 In a chariot of light, from the regions of day, 66 In evil long I took delight, 100 Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone, 12 Joyfully, joyfully, onward 1 move. 121 Let ev'ry tongue thy goodness speak, 34 Let the world their virtue boast, 69 Let thy kingdom, blessed Sav:our, .-124 Lord, in the morning I will send. 12S Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear. 99 Mid .scenes of confusion and creature complaints, 76 Mortals, awake 1 with angels join. 50 Must Simon bear his cross alone, &c., 102 My God. my life, my love, 8 My Saviour, my almighty Friend. 52 Now bp.the gospel banner. 87 O l)lesi Jesus, w^e l)eseech thee. 91 O come, come away from sin. that dreadful monster, 80 O for a thousand tongues to sing, 96 O Jesus, my Saviour, to thee I submit, 93 O there will be mourning, hS O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight, 28 O thou who dn'st the mourners tear, 95 O when shall I see Jesus, 53 O where shall rest be found. 105 Oil Jordan's stormy banks I stand. 32 Praise ye the Lord, who reigns above, 113 Prisoners of hope, lift up your heads, 125 Re vi ve thy work, O I>ord, 36 Rock of Ages, cleft tor me, SS See the Lord of glory dying, 30 Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes, JO Show pity. Lord, O Lord torgive, 23 Soldiers of the cross, arise, 43 The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll in fire, 15 The day is past and gone, 38 The last lovely morning, ail blooming and fair, 105 The Lord of glory is my light. I'l The Lord shall come, the earth shall quake. 46 j'he Prince of Salvation in triumph is riding, y^ This earth hath many a pleasant sweet, 1 i 7 There is a happy laird, far. far away, 81 'I'here is a laud of pure delight, !:* Theri is a land where my hopes are stay'd. * 5 We praise the Lord if but one soul, IJ'' W^-iat glory gilds the sacred page, SO What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame, ^ ' • • • 70 While nature was sinking in stillness to rest, 1~ Ye erring souls that wildly roam,- • • • • 39 Y© virgin souls, arise, 67 :ry!^ ■-*'