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Jesus Will Give You Rest

Author: Fanny Crosby Hymnal: JW1878 #11 (1879) First Line: Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart Refrain First Line: O happy rest, sweet happy rest Lyrics: 1 Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart, Lay it down at the feet of your Savior and Lord, Burdened and sin oppressed? Chorus: O happy rest, sweet happy rest, Jesus will give you rest. O, why won't you come in simple, trusting faith? Jesus will give you rest. 2 Will you come, will you come? there is mercy for you, Only come as you are, and believe on his name Balm for your aching breast. [Chorus] 3 Will you come, will you come? you have nothing to pay; By his death on the cross purchased life for your soul, Jesus, who loves you best. [Chorus] 4 Will you come, will you come? how he pleads with you now. And whatever your sin or your sorrow may be, Fly to his loving breast; [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart]
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Something for Jesus

Author: Gracie E. Lovelight Hymnal: JW1878 #12 (1879) First Line: O, to do something for Jesus Lyrics: 1 O, to do something for Jesus, Who suffered and died for me; To love him and serve him, my Savior, And uphold him where'er I may be. O, to do something just something, That perishing sinners around May come to the fountain of mercy, Where life and salvation are found. O, to do something for Jesus, Who suffered and died for me; To love him and serve him, my Savior, And uphold him where'er I may be. 2 O, to do something for Jesus, To go where he points the way, And do with my might, in his service, Whatsoever my hands find to do; Always to speak at his bidding Or hush when he whispers "be still;" In patience to wait his approval, In firmness to follow his will. O, to do something for Jesus, Who suffered and died for me; To love him and serve him, my Savior, And uphold him where'er I may be. 3 O, to do something for Jesus, Be it only a little mite, A look or a smile for the Master Or a stand for the truth and the right; Holding my light to the window, That someone may welcome its rays, Repeating my songs of thanksgiving That some one may join me in praise. O, to do something for Jesus, Who suffered and died for me; To love him and serve him, my Savior, And uphold him where'er I may be. Languages: English Tune Title: [O, to do something for Jesus]
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All for Me

Author: Anon. Hymnal: JW1878 #13 (1879) First Line: Suff'ring Savior, with thorn crown Refrain First Line: All for me, all for me Lyrics: 1 Suff'ring Savior, with thorn crown, Bruis'd and bleeding, sinking down, Heavy laden, weary worn, Fainting, dying, crush'd and torn, Chorus: All for me, all for me, all, yes all for me; Weary worn, crush'd and torn all, yes all for me. 2 Jesus Savior, pure and mild, Let me ever be thy child; So unworthy though I be, Thou didst suffer this for me. Chorus: All for me, all for me, all, yes all for me; Weary worn, crush'd and torn all, yes all for me. 3 Fain would I to thee be brought, Blessed Lord, forbid it not! In the Kingdom of thy grace Give thy wand'ring child a place. Chorus: O! bless me. O! bless me, Me, yes, even me. O! bless me, O! bless me, Me, yes, even me. Languages: English Tune Title: [Suff'ring Savior, with thorn crown
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Beulah Land

Author: Edgar Page Hymnal: JW1878 #14 (1879) First Line: I've reached the land of corn and wine Refrain First Line: Oh, Beulah land, sweet Beulah Land Lyrics: 1 I've reached the land of corn and wine, And all its riches freely mine; Here shines undimm'd one blissful day, For all my night has pass'd away. Chorus: Oh, Beulah Land, sweet Beulah Land, As on thy highest mount I stand, I look away across the sea, Where mansions are prepared for me. And view the shining glory shore, My heav'n, my home, for evermore! 2 My Saviour comes and walks with me, And sweet communion here have we, He gently leads me by his hand, For this is heaven's borderland. [Chorus] 3 A sweet perfume upon the breeze Is borne from ever-vernal trees, And flowers that never fading grow Where streams of life forever flow. [Chorus] 4 The zephyrs seem to float to me Sweet sounds of heaven's melody, As angels with the white-robed throng Join in the sweet redemption song. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [I've reached the land of corn and wine]
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I am Saved

Author: Mrs. S. L. Oberholtzer Hymnal: JW1878 #15 (1879) First Line: I am sav'd, the Lord hath sav'd me Refrain First Line: Glory, glory, hallelujah! Lyrics: 1 I am sav'd! the Lord hath sav'd me, Help me shout the glorious news! I have tasted God's salvation, And 'tis sweet as honeyed dews. Chorus: Glory, glory, hallelujah! I rejoice salvation came; Glory, glory, hallelujah! I am saved in Jesus' name. 2 Loud I sing my exultation, Hoping it will reach the skies, Keep, dear Lord, my soul forever Under thy protecting eyes. [Chorus] 3 Free salvation! glad salvation! Let us shout from pole to pole, Until each diseased nation Feels that God hath made it whole. [Chorus] 4 When at last the days are gathered Into thy great judgment one, May I find my name deep written, In the records of thy Son. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [I am sav'd! the Lord hath sav'd me]
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Daily Victory

Hymnal: JW1878 #16 (1879) First Line: I want a present living faith Lyrics: 1 I want a present living faith, That I may prove each day, each hour, Amid the toils and cares of life, My precious Savior's love and power; I want, amid the petty cares That daily weary and annoy, To live by faith so near my God That life shall be a constant joy (constant joy). 2 I want a firm, unwavering faith, That bringeth good from seeming ill; That, e'en amid affliction's blast, Rejoices in the Father's will, That when long-cherished hope's denied, Still sings a "glad triumphant song." Knowing that he who reigns on high A God of love can do no wrong, (do no wrong). 3 I want a faith that falters not, Let skies be bright or tempest beat, That 'mid earth's joys and cares and griefs Victorious sits at Jesus, feet; Give me such faith, and then I know When I shall pass cold Jordan's wave, The faith that kept me day by day Will be triumphant o'er the grave, (o'er the grave). Languages: English Tune Title: [I want a present living faith]
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No Not Despairingly

Hymnal: JW1878 #17 (1879) First Line: No, not despairingly Lyrics: 1 No, not despairingly Come I to thee; No, not distrustingly Bend I the knee; Sin hath gone over me, Yet this is still my plea; Jesus hath died for me, Jesus hath died. 2 Lord, I confess to thee Sadly my sin! Now, tell I all to thee, All I have been; Purge thou my sin away, Wash thou my soul this day, Take thou my sin away; Lord, make me clean. 3 Faithful and just art thou, Forgiving all, Loving and kind art thou, When sorrows call; Lord, let the cleansing blood, Let the dear healing flood, Blood of the Lamb of God, Pass o'er my soul. Languages: English Tune Title: [No, not despairingly]
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Oh, How Precious

Author: T. C. O'K Hymnal: JW1878 #18 (1879) First Line: O, how sweet the name of Jesus Refrain First Line: O, how precious, O, how precious Lyrics: 1 O, how sweet the name of Jesus To believers day by day, How it thrills the soul with rapture, Toiling up the narrow way. Refrain: O, how precious, O, how precious Is the dear Redeemer's name; O, how precious! O, how precious Is the dear Redeemer's name. 2 O, how sweet the name of Jesus In the time of woe or pain; Peace and comfort always bringing. Bidding joy return again. [Refrain] 3 O, how sweet the name of Jesus In temptation's darkest hour; In his name we find deliv'rance From the cruel's tempter's power. [Refrain] 4 O, how sweet the name of Jesus Now and evermore will be, When the King arrayed in beauty, With the ransomed we shall see. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [O, how sweet the name of Jesus]
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The Old, Old Story

Author: Harriet B. McKeever Hymnal: JW1878 #19 (1879) First Line: Hundreds of years have vanish'd Refrain First Line: Tell me the old, old story Lyrics: 1 Hundreds of years have vanish'd. Heroes have lived and died; But all have been forgotten, Except the Crucified. I love, in the dear twilight, Beside my mother's knee, To sit and hear her stories Of him who died for me. Chorus: Tell me the old, old story, Of him who loved me so; Who died that he might save me Hundreds of years ago. 2 Age after age is rolling, Of eighteen hundred years, And yet the dear old story Still fresh and new appears. We love it in our childhood, And in our youthful prime; We love it in our manhood, And in our life's decline. [Chorus] 3 Sing it when I am dying; Oh, may the last word be, The blessed name of Jesus, Jesus who died for me. We'll sing it in our childhood, And in our youthful prime; We love it in our manhood, And in our life's decline. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Hundreds of years have vanish'd]
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My Goal is Christ

Hymnal: JW1878 #20 (1879) First Line: Ah, tell me not of gold or treasure Lyrics: 1 Ah, tell me not of gold or treasure, Of pomp and beauty here on earth! There's not a thing that gives me pleasure Of all the world displays for worth. Each heart will seek and love its own; My goal is Christ, and Christ alone, My goal is Christ, and Christ alone. 2 The world and her pursuits will perish, Her beauty's fading like a flower; The brightest schemes the earth can cherish Are but the pastime of an hour. Each heart will seek and love its own; My goal is Christ, and Christ alone, My goal is Christ, and Christ alone. 3 Against this tower there's no prevailing; His kingdom passes not away; His throne abides, despite assailing, From henceforth unto endless day. Each heart will seek and love its own; My goal is Christ, and Christ alone, My goal is Christ, and Christ alone. 4 And though a pilgrim I must wander, Still absent from the One I love; He soon will have me with him yonder In his own glory realms above. Triumphantly I therefore own; My goal is Christ, and Christ alone, My goal is Christ, and Christ alone. Languages: English Tune Title: [Ah, tell me not of gold or treasure]

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