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In the secret of His Presence

Author: E. L. Goreh Hymnal: TS21889 #101 (1889) Lyrics: 1 In the secret of His presence How my soul delights to hide, Oh, how precious are the lessons Which I learn at Jesus’ side, Earthly cares can never vex me, Neither trials lay me low; For when Satan comes to tempt me, To the secret place I go. Refrain: In the secret of his presence, When you’ve entered at the door, Then secure you’ll rest in Jesus, There is joy forevermore. 2 When my soul is faint and thirsty, ’Neath the shadow of thy wing There is cool and pleasant shelter, And a fresh and crystal spring, And my Savior rests beside me, As we hold communion sweet; If I tried I could not utter What He says when thus we meet. [Refrain] 3 Only this, I know I tell him All my doubts and griefs and fears, Oh, how patiently he listens, And my drooping soul he cheers, Do you think he ne’er reproves me, What a false friend he would be, If he never, never told me Of the sins which he must see. [Refrain] Tune Title: [In the secret of His presence]

Marching On

Author: Chas. H. Gabriel Hymnal: TS21889 #102 (1889) First Line: We are marching on in the army of the Lord Refrain First Line: We’re marching onward to our home Lyrics: 1 We are marching on in the army of the Lord, We are true and we are faithful to our Captain’s word, With our flag unfurled we are pressing to the fray, Praising Jesus as we march away. Refrain: We’re marching onward to our home, No more to weep, no more to roam, With songs of joy and hearts aglow, In heav’nly love we onward go, His voice is calling from above, In tender tones, in tender love, He cheers us on, the heav’nly way, That leads to everlasting day. 2 He will never leave us, He never will forsake What tho’ legions may oppose, temptations overtake, With our trust in him we shall never, never fall! Let us rally at the Captain’s call. [Refrain] 3 Come and join our throng, we will take you by the hand, Let us journey on together to the better land With our saints at last we shall wear the victor’s crown, And forever lay our armor down. [Refrain] Tune Title: [We are marching on in the army of the Lord]

The Old and New Home

Author: F. L. B. Hymnal: TS21889 #103 (1889) First Line: O the old house at home where my forefathers dwelt Refrain First Line: O the old house at home, O the old house at home Lyrics: 1 O the old house at home where my forefathers dwelt; Where a child at the feet of my mother I knelt; Where she taught me the pray’r, where she read me the page, Which in infancy lisps is the solace of age, My heart ‘mid all changes, where’er I may roam, Never loses its love for the old house at home; For ‘twas there at the feet of my mother, In the old house at home where me forefathers dwelt. O the old house at home, O the old house at home, My heart never changes for the old house at home; O the old house at home, O the old house at home, My heart never changes for the old house at home. 2 It was not for its splendor that dwelling was dear; It was not that the gay and the noble were near; O’er the porch the wild rose and the ivy entwined, And the jessamine fragrantly waved in the wind, But dearer to me than proud turret or dome, Is the home of my father, the old house at home; For ‘twas there at the feet of my mother, In the old house at home where me forefathers dwelt. O the old house at home, O the old house at home, My heart never changes for the old house at home; O the old house at home, O the old house at home, My heart never changes for the old house at home. 3 But the old house no more is a dwelling for me; The home of the stranger henceforth it must be; And I never shall room in its rooms as a guest, Never roam thro’ the fields that my father possessed, But still in my dreams where’er I may roam, Sweet visions will come of the old house at home; For ‘twas there at the feet of my mother, In the old house at home where me forefathers dwelt. O the old house at home, O the old house at home, My heart never changes for the old house at home; O the old house at home, O the old house at home, My heart never changes for the old house at home. 4 There’s the “New House” for me that is not made with hands; ‘Tis a mansion in heaven, eternal it stands, By the river of life, where the streets are of gold, And the gates are of pearl, it can never be sold, And soon I shall go to the land of the blest, To meet with mother and the loved ones at rest; And ‘tis there ‘round a throne pearly white we shall sing, In that “New House” at “Home,” ‘tis the home of a King! O the new house at home, O the new house at home, My soul now is longing for the new house at home; O the new house at home, O the new house at home, My soul now is longing for the new house at home. Tune Title: [O the old house at home where my forefathers dwelt]

The Sweetest Voice

Author: Rev. P. Stryker, D. D. Hymnal: TS21889 #104 (1889) First Line: I heard a voice, the sweetest voice Tune Title: [I heard a voice, the sweetest voice]

Rock of Ages

Hymnal: TS21889 #105 (1889) First Line: Rock of Ages, cleft for me Tune Title: [Rock of Ages, cleft for me]

O, Wondrous Cross

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: TS21889 #106 (1889) First Line: When I survey the wondrous cross Refrain First Line: O wondrous cross, O blessed cross Lyrics: 1 When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Refrain: O wondrous cross, O blessed cross, The cross on which my Savior died, O wondrous cross, O blessed cross, Within its shadow I will hide. 2 Forbid it, Lord! that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God! All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. [Refrain] 3 See from His head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down. Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? [Refrain] 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a gift far, far too small. Love so complete, love so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all. [Refrain] Tune Title: [When I survey the wondrous cross]

Awake, my Soul

Author: P. Doddridge Hymnal: TS21889 #107 (1889) First Line: Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve

That Beautiful Stream

Author: R. Torbey Hymnal: TS21889 #108 (1889) First Line: I’ll sing of a stream, of a beautiful stream Refrain First Line: Go wash in that beautiful stream Lyrics: 1 I’ll sing of a stream, of a beautiful stream, ‘Tis flowing, today thro’ the sweet Canaan Land, Its waters gleam bright in their heavenly light, And sparkles o’er silvery sand. Refrain: Go wash in that beautiful stream, Go wash in that beautiful stream, Go wash in that beautiful stream, ‘Tis flowing at the cross for you. 2 I’ll sing of a stream, of a beautiful stream, Which gladdens the hearts in the city of God, It flows from above thro’ God’s infinite love, And spreads its sweet waters abroad. [Refrain] 3 I’ll sing of a stream, of a beautiful stream, That fountain of God, which was opened of sin, That stream from his die who for sinner once died, He’s healed, who but plunges within. [Refrain] 4 I’ll sing of a stream, of a beautiful stream, That fountain that now and forever is free; I’ll sing of that flood which is crimsoned with blood, From sin it has cleansed even me. [Refrain] Tune Title: [I’ll sing of a stream, of a beautiful stream]