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Draw Me, O Lord

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: JS1889 #113 (1889) First Line: Draw me, O Lord, with the cords of thy love Refrain First Line: There is my home, my beautiful home Lyrics: 1 Draw me, O Lord, with the cords of thy love, Draw me still closer to thee; What is the world to the mansion above Thou art preparing for me? Refrain: There is my home, my beautiful home, Over the wave-girded sea; There in thy likeness my soul shall awake, Happy, dear Saviour, in thee. 2 Draw me, O Lord, to the arms of thy rest, Open to welcome me there; Soon shall I fly like a bird to its nest, Ever thy glory to share. [Refrain] 3 Draw me, O Lord, where the friends of the past Roam on that bright, sunny plain; O that my spirit may join them at last, Never to lose them again. [Refrain] 4 Draw me, O Lord, where the faithful and tried Labor and sorrow no more; Draw me away where I hope to abide, Anchored and safe on the shore. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Draw me, O Lord, with the cords of thy love]
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Come, Oh, Come to Jesus

Author: E. E. Hewitt Hymnal: JS1889 #114 (1889) Lyrics: 1 Come, oh, come to Jesus, Seek the grace that frees us, From the heavy bondage of our sin; Guilt and need confessing, Ask the promised blessing, Come, and let him make you pure within. Refrain: Come, oh, come to Jesus, At his altar bow; Not a moment waiting, Come to Jesus now! Come, oh, come to Jesus, Come, oh, come to Jesus, Come, oh, come to Jesus and be saved. 2 See the fountain flowing, Life and peace bestowing; ‘Twas for you his precious blood he gave; Sweet old gospel story! ‘Tis his highest glory Ev’ry trusting soul to fully save. [Refrain] 3 Come, oh, come to Jesus, Take the grace that frees us, Take the great salvation for your own; Making full surrender, Drawn by love so tender, Learn the joy of being his alone. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, oh, come to Jesus]
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Let Us Not be Weary

Author: E. E. Hewitt Hymnal: JS1889 #115 (1889) First Line: Scattering the seed, the precious, precious seed Refrain First Line: Let us not be weary, weary in well-doing Lyrics: 1 Scattering the seed, the precious, precious seed, Seeds of love and faith and duty; Hear, oh, hear the word, the harvest will appear, Glorious in wealth and beauty. Refrain: Let us not be weary, weary in well-doing, Praying while we sow the seed that cannot die; Sowing by all waters, sowing to the Spirit, We shall reap with rapture by and by. 2 Scattering the seed, wherever we may be, Finding there a field of labor; Sowing seeds of love which, springing up, shall bear Blessing to a needy neighbor. [Refrain] 3 Scattering the seed thro’ weary, darksome hours, Long may seem the night of weeping; But the day will dawn of happy harvest time, Time of everlasting reaping. [Refrain] 4 Scattering the seed with willing heart and hand, Joyful is the harvest story; Bringing home the sheaves, we’ll shout the jubilee, To our Lord be all the glory! [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Scattering the seed, the precious, precious seed]
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Never Go Back

Author: James L. Black Hymnal: JS1889 #116 (1889) First Line: How can we fall if the Saviour uphold us Refrain First Line: On life the armies that have conquered before us Lyrics: 1 How can we fall if the Saviour uphold us? How can we fail if his banner we see? Where is the faith that must arm for the conquest All that for Jesus true soldiers would be? Refrain: On life the armies that have conquered before us, Leaving their footprints, we follow their track; On with a courage that cannot be shaken, Press our way forward, and never go back. 2 How can we fall when the Saviour is leading Steadily forth thro’ the warfare of life? How can we doubt when his arm has defeated Many a foeman of peril and strife? [Refrain] 3 How can we fall tho’ our foes may surround us? What tho’ a legion against us may rise! He is at hand who will surely defend us; Truth and its forces they cannot surprise. [Refrain] 4 On, for the day of rejoicing draws nearer, Soon the bright standard of triumph shall wave; On, till the storm of the battle is over, Look unto Jesus, the Mighty to Save. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [How can we fall if the Saviour uphold us]
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Come, ye Blessed

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: JS1889 #117 (1889) First Line: When our Saviour in his glory Refrain First Line: Come, ye blessed of my Father Lyrics: 1 When our Saviour in his glory With the angel host shall come, When in clouds from heaven descending He shall call his children home, When before him shall be gathered All the nations far and near, What a shout of joy will greet him, When the welcome words we hear: Refrain: Come, ye blessed of my Father, Come, ye blessed of my Father, Inherit the kingdom prepared for you From the foundation of the word. 2 To the well of living water If the thirsty we have led, If the stranger we have sheltered, And the hungry we have fed, If a weary, fainting brother We have tried to help and cheer, Oh, the rest that we shall enter, When the welcome words we hear: [Refrain] 3 If we give our lives to Jesus And delight to do his will, If we follow out his teaching, And his great commands fulfil, If our light is seen by others, Like the noonday bright and clear, What a joyful, joyful meeting, When the welcome words we hear: [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [When our Saviour in his glory]
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There's a Great Day Coming

Author: W. L. T. Hymnal: JS1889 #118 (1889) First Line: There’s a great day coming, a great day coming Refrain First Line: Are you ready? Are you ready Languages: English Tune Title: [There’s a great day coming, a great day coming]
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Return

Author: James L. Black Hymnal: JS1889 #119 (1889) First Line: Return, O ye lost ones, for why will ye stray Refrain First Line: Return, return, ye lost ones, return Lyrics: 1 Return, O ye lost ones, for why will ye stray Where cold winds are blowing, and dark is the way, Perhaps but a footfall ‘twixt you and the grave? Return unto Jesus the Mighty to Save. Refrain: Return, return, ye lost ones, return, Haste from the darkness into the light; Let there be joy in the presence of the angels Over your newborn souls tonight. 2 Return, O ye lost ones, self-exiled from home, The voice of the Spirit entreats you to come; He calls, but you heed not; he speaks to your heart; Beware, lest in sorrow from you he depart. [Refrain] 3 Return, O ye lost ones, and wander no more, For soon will the summer and harvest be o’er; The sheaves will be gathered, and what will you do If there is no welcome in glory for you? [Refrain] 4 Return, O ye lost ones; this moment arise, To him who redeemed you now lift up your eyes; The light star is shining all lovely and bright, Return unto Jesus, he’ll save you tonight. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Return, O ye lost ones, for why will ye stray]
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Our Sunday School

Author: James R. Smith Hymnal: JS1889 #120 (1889) First Line: Our Sunday-school, how sweet, how dear Refrain First Line: Our blessed Sunday-school Lyrics: 1 Our Sunday-school, how sweet, how dear To meet and learn of Jesus here; To read his word, whose ev’ry line Is full of hope and joy divine. Refrain: Our blessed Sunday-school, Our bright and happy home, Within thy peaceful dome We love, we love to come; Our thoughts will cling to thee, And still our prayer will be, That God may bless and keep our Sunday-school. 2 Our Sunday-school, where all may sing Glad songs of praise to God our King, And youthful hearts may find the way To perfect peace and endless day. [Refrain] 3 Our school is like a garden fair, Where plants are trained with tender care To bloom for him, The Lord of all, Whose loving smiles like sunbeams fall. [Refrain] 4 Our Sunday-school, whose golden hours From Eden bring refreshing showers, In thee on earth we learn to live, For thee our thanks to God we give. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Our Sunday-school, how sweet, how dear]
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Praise the Lord, Ye Heavens

Author: John Kempthorne Hymnal: JS1889 #121 (1889) First Line: Praise the Lord! ye heavens, adore him Refrain First Line: Hallelujah! hallelujah Lyrics: 1 Praise the Lord! ye heavens, adore him; Praise him, angels in the height; Sun and moon, rejoice before him; Praise him, shining stars of light. Refrain: Hallelujah! hallelujah! Praise the Lord and magnify his name! Hallelujah! hallelujah! Praise the Lord! his mighty power proclaim. 2 Praise the Lord, for he hath spoken; Worlds his mighty voice obeyed; Laws which never shall be broken For their guidance he has made. [Refrain] 3 Praise the Lord, for he is glorious; Never shall his promise fail; God has made his saints victorious; Sin and death shall not prevail. [Refrain] 4 Praise the God of our salvation; Hosts on high his power proclaim; Heaven and earth and all creation, Laud and magnify his name. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Praise the Lord! ye heavens, adore him]
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Open Thou Mine Eyes

Author: E. E. Hewitt Hymnal: JS1889 #122 (1889) First Line: Waiting by the wayside Lyrics: 1 Waiting by the wayside For the coming Master, List’ning for his footsteps drawing nigh; All is dark and dreary, Waiting, sad and weary, Help me, Jesus, Master; hear, oh, hear my cry. Refrain: Open thou mine eyes, Open thou mine eyes To thy rays of healing streaming from the skies; Open thou mine eyes, Open thou mine eyes, Mercy now is streaming from the sunlit skies. 2 Waiting now no longer, Faith is growing stronger, With the gracious Master standing near; What is this glad greeting? Hasten to the meeting! Mercy now is streaming from the sunlit skies. [Refrain] 3 In my sin and sorrow Courage I will borrow From this sweet old story of his grace; Looking on my Saviour, Trusting in his favor, Now my eyes, long darkened, see his smiling face. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Waiting by the wayside]

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