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Duane Street

Hymnal: JW1878 #131 (1879) First Line: Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone Lyrics: 1 Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone, He, whom I fix my hopes upon; His track I see, and I'll pursue The narrow way till him I view. The way the holy prophets went-- The road that leads from banishment,-- The King's highway of holiness, I'll go, for all his paths are peace. 2 This is the way I long have sought, And mourned because I found it not; My grief a burden long has been, Because I was not saved from sin. The more I strove against its power, I felt its weight and guilt the more; Till late I heard my Savior say, Come hither, soul, I am the way. 3 Lo! glad I come; and thou, blest Lamb, Shalt take me to thee as I am; Nothing but sin have I to give-- Nothing but love shall I receive. Then will I tell to sinners round What a dear Savior I have found; I'll point to thy redeeming blood, And say, Behold the way to God. Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone]
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Rathbun

Hymnal: JW1878 #132 (1879) First Line: In the cross of Christ I glory Lyrics: 1 In the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime. 2 When the woes of life o'ertake me, Hopes deceive and fears annoy, Never shall the Cross forsake me; Lo! it glows with peace and joy. 3 When the sun of bliss is beaming Light and love upon my way, From the Cross the radiance streaming, Adds new luster to the day. Languages: English Tune Title: [In the cross of Christ I glory]
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Deliverance Will Come

Author: Rev. W. McDonald Hymnal: JW1878 #133 (1879) First Line: I saw a way-worn trav'ler Refrain First Line: Then palms of victory Lyrics: 1 I saw a way-worn trav'ler, In tattered garments clad, And, struggling up the mountain, It seemed that he was sad. His back was laden heavy, His strength was almost gone, Yet he shouted as he journeyed, "Deliverance will come!" Chorus: Then palms of victory, Crowns of glory, Palms of victory I shall wear. 2 The summer sun was shining, The sweat was on his brow, His garments worn and dusty, His step seemed very slow; But he kept pressing onward, For he was wending home, Still shouting as he journeyed, "Deliverance will come!" [Chorus] 3 I saw him in the evening, The sun was bending low, He'd overtopped the mountain And reached the vale below: He saw the golden city,-- His everlasting home,-- And shouted loud, Hosanna, "Deliverance will come!" [Chorus] 4 I heard the song of triumph They sang upon that shore, Saying, Jesus has redeemed us To suffer nevermore; Then, casting his eyes backward On the race which he had run, He shouted loud, "Hosanna, Deliverance has come!" [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [I saw a way-worn trav'ler]
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Let Me Go

Hymnal: JW1878 #134 (1879) First Line: Let me go where saints are going Refrain First Line: Let me go, 'tis Jesus calls me Lyrics: 1 Let me go where saints are going, To the mansions of the blest; Let me go where my Redeemer Has prepared his people's rest I would gain those realms of brightness Where they dwell for evermore; I would join the friends that wait me Over on the other shore. Chorus: Let me go, 'tis Jesus calls me; Let me gain the realms of day; Bear me over angel pinions, Longs my soul to be away. 2 Let me go where none are weary, Where is raised no wail of woe; Let me go and bathe my spirit In the raptures angels know; Let me go, for bliss eternal Lures my soul away, away, And the victor's song triumphant Thrills my heart--I can not stay. [Chorus] 3 Let me go where tears and sighing Are for evermore unknown, Where the joyous songs of glory Call me to a happier home. Let me go--I'd cease this dying, I would gain life's fairer plains; Let me join the myriad harpers, Let me chant their rapturous strains. [Chorus] Languages: English
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The Night Cometh

Hymnal: JW1878 #135 (1879) First Line: Work, for the night is coming Lyrics: 1 Work, for the night is coming, Work through the morning hours; Work while the dew is sparkling, Work 'mid springing flowers; Work when the day grows brighter, Work in the glowing sun; Work, for the night is coming, When man's work is done. 2 Work, for the night is coming, Work through the sunny noon; Fill brightest hours with labor, Rest comes sure and soon. Give every flying minute Something to keep in store; Work, for the night is coming, When man works no more. 3 Work, for the night is coming, Under the sunset skies; While their bright tints are glowing, Work, for the daylight flies. Work till the last beam fadeth, Fadeth to shine no more; Work while the night is darkening, When man's work is o'er. Languages: English
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The Savior's Kingdom

Hymnal: JW1878 #136 (1879) First Line: Jesus shall reign where'er the sun Lyrics: 1 Jesus shall reign where'er the sun Doth his successive journeys run; His kingdom spread from shore to shore, Till moon shall wax and wane no more. 2 From north to south the princes meet To pay their homage at his feet; While western empires own their Lord, And savage tribes attend his word. 3 People and realms of every tongue Dwell on his love with sweetest song, And infant voices shall proclaim Their early blessings on His Name. Languages: English Tune Title: DUKE STREET
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Joy of Worship

Hymnal: JW1878 #137 (1879) First Line: Great God, attend, while Zion sings Lyrics: 1 Great God, attend, while Zion sings The joy that from thy presence springs; To spend one day with thee on earth Exceeds a thousand days of mirth. 2 God is our sun, he makes our day; God is our shield, he guards our way From all assaults of hell and sin, From foes without and foes within. 3 All needful grace will God bestow, And crown that grace with glory too; He gives us all things, and withholds No real good from upright souls. Languages: English
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Love passing Knowledge

Hymnal: JW1878 #138 (1879) First Line: Of him who did salvation bring Lyrics: 1 Of him who did salvation bring, I could forever think and sing; Arise, ye needy,--he'll relieve; Arise, ye guilty, he'll forgive. 2 'Tis thee I love, for thee alone I shed my tears and make my moan; Where'er I am, where'er I move, I meet the object of my love. 3 Insatiate to this spring I fly; I drink, and yet am ever dry: Ah! who against thy charms is proof? Ah! who that loves, can love enough? Languages: English
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The Church

Hymnal: JW1878 #139 (1879) First Line: Jesus, from whom all blessings flow Lyrics: 1 Jesus, from whom all blessings flow, Great Builder of thy Church below, If now thy Spirit moves my breast, Hear, and fulfill thine own request. 2 The few that truly call thee, Lord, And wait thy sanctifying word, And thee their utmost Saviour own-- Unite and perfect them in one. 3 O let them all thy mind express, Stand forth thy chosen witnesses; Thy power unto salvation show, And perfect holiness below. Languages: English
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Spiritual Baptism

Hymnal: JW1878 #140 (1879) First Line: O Spirit of the living God Lyrics: 1 O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude of grace, Where'er the foot of man hath trod, Descend on our apostate race. 2 Give tongues of fire and hearts of love, To preach the reconciling word; Give power and unction from above, Where'er the joyful sound is heart. 3 Baptize the nations; far and nigh The triumphs of the cross record; The name of Jesus glorify Till every kindred call him Lord. Languages: English

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