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Every Morn the Golden Sun

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander Hymnal: HWLS1907 #81 (1907) Lyrics: 1 Every morn the golden sun Rises warm and bright; But the evening cometh on, And the cold, dark night: There’s a bright land far away Where ‘tis never ending day. 2 Every sprint the sweet young flow’rs Open fresh and gay, Till the chilly autumn hours Wither them away! There’s a land we have not seen, Where the trees are always green. 3 Little birds sing songs of praise All the summer long. But in colder, shorter days They forget their song: There’s a place where angels sing Ceaseless praises to their King. 4 Christ our Lord is ever near Those who follow Him! But we cannot see Him here, For our eyes are dim: There is a most happy place, Where we’ll always see His face. 5 Who shall go to that fair land? All who love the right: Holy children there shall stand, In their robes of white; In that heav’n so bright and blest, Is our everlasting rest. Languages: English Tune Title: [Every morn the golden sun]

Around the Great White Throne

Author: Lillian Taitt Seldon Hymnal: HWLS1907 #82 (1907) First Line: Around the great white throne In heaven's bright abode Lyrics: 1 Around the great white throne, In heaven’s bright abode, Ten thousand thousand children Sing praises to their God. Alleluia! How they sing! Alleluia to their King! 2 Because the Saviour bought them With His most precious blood, These happy, white robed, children Have reached that blest above. Alleluia! How they sing! Alleluia to their King! 3 And all earth’s little children Who love the Saviour’s name May join the heav’nly chorus, His praises to proclaim. Alleluia! They may sing! Alleluia to their King! 4 Lord Jesus, King of Heaven, O, keep us in Thy love, That we may join the ransomed throng Who praise Thy name above. Evermore with them to sing Alleluia to our King. Languages: English Tune Title: [Around the great white throne]

He Walks With Me

Author: Cornelia R. Liggett Hymnal: HWLS1907 #83 (1907) First Line: Rise up, my soul, to greet the morn Refrain First Line: He walks with me, He walks with me Lyrics: 1 Rise up, my soul, to greet the morn, For night is past—the shadows flee— And now, no more I weep, forlorn, Since my dear Saviour walks with me! Refrain: He walks with me, He walks with me, O’er thorny ways He walks with me! Whate’er betide—my Hope! my Guide!— He walks with me! He walks with me! 2 Behold! with anguish deep opprest, He, naked, hangs upon the tree; And yet, in robes of glory drest, My blessed Saviour walks with me! [Refrain] 3 When this vain dream of life is o’er, And upward mounts my spirit free— Forever, on that heav’nly shore, Will my Redeemer walk with me! [Refrain] 4 He’ll walk with me! He’ll walk with me! By healing stream of Calvary; There by my side—dear Friend and Guide— He’ll walk with me! He’ll walk with me! [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Rise up, my soul, to greet the morn]

It Shall Be Mine

Author: J. W. Van DeVenter Hymnal: HWLS1907 #84 (1907) First Line: There waits a crown beyond the skies Refrain First Line: It shall be mine, unfading gem Lyrics: 1 There waits a crown beyond the skies, A fadeless gem, a royal prize, Within the Saviour’s tender care, For every child of God to wear. Refrain: It shall be mine, unfading gem, Eternal gift, bright diadem; Its radiant light the stars outshine; The crown of glory shall be mine! 2 I suffer here, endure the pain, I bear the crown that I may reign; I seek the honor and renown That glorifies the victor’s crown. [Refrain] 3 No cruel hand can dim nor mar, Deny the crown of one bright star; The light will never fade away, But glitter like the orb of day. [Refrain] 4 Eternal years will come and go, And all shall pass away below; But, far above, the realms of night, The crown will shine forever bright. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [There waits a crown beyond the skies]

In Early Youth

Author: Flora Kirkland Hymnal: HWLS1907 #85 (1907) First Line: O come in childhood's sunny hour Refrain First Line: In early youth, remember thy Creator Lyrics: 1 O come in childhood’s sunny hour and seek today thy Saviour’s face; They who seek Him, seek Him early always find. O seek Him, children, hasten now and heed the gentle call of grace, Give to Him in consecration, heart and mind. Refrain: In early youth, remember thy Creator, In thy youth, seek heav’nly things to know, The Shepherd seeks the Lambs in loving kindness, In thy youth unto the Shepherd go. 2 O, tell you troubles to the Lord, for He will every burden share; He for sadness, giveth gladness; ‘tis His way; O, tell Him every little grief, for He doth feel for all thy care, Gently caring, burdens sharing, day by day. [Refrain] 3 He giveth many precious gifts to those who heed His loving call; Priceless treasure, bounteous measure, full and free. Of life, love, mercy, hope and peace He hath abundant share for all, He is faithful, prove His promise, come and see. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [O come in childhood's sunny hour]

Calling to the Harvest Field

Author: Jennie Wilson Hymnal: HWLS1907 #86 (1907) First Line: Hear the blessed Master speaking Lyrics: 1 Hear the blessed Master speaking, Calling to the harvest field; Faithful workers He is seeking, Calling to the harvest field. Many laborers are needed, And for them He oft has pleaded, Let His earnest voice be heeded, Calling to the harvest field. Refrain: Calling to the harvest field, Calling to the harvest field; On the hills and plains surrounding, Waves the grain so rich, abounding, While the Master’s voice is sounding, Calling to the harvest field. 2 Reapers for more help are praying, Calling to the harvest field; Golden sheaves are toil repaying, Calling to the harvest field. While the time is swiftly flying Seek to win a joy undying, To those sacred tones replying, Calling to the harvest field. [Refrain] 3 Grain is for the sickle whitened, Calling to the harvest field; By the noontide sun ‘tis brightened, Calling to the harvest field. Hearts of weary reapers cheering, Let us answer without fearing, Accents of the Master hearing, Calling to the harvest field. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Hear the blessed Master speaking]

The Heart that was Broken for Me

Author: Rev. E. F. Wiest Hymnal: HWLS1907 #87 (1907) First Line: My Lord in the garden I see Lyrics: 1 My Lord in the garden I see In anguish by heaven’s decree; His heart filled with woe By sin’s deadly blow, The heart that was broken, was broken for me. 2 Alone there my Saviour I see, He only atoner can be; His pure heart can feel My guilt’s crushing heel, The heart that was broken, was broken for me. 3 My Lord at the Judgment I see, The Judgment where I ought to be, His heart feels the blow My heart ought to know, The heart that was broken, was broken for me. 4 My Lord with the mockers I see, Who scourging, reviling decree; The thorn-prints He feels, His heart faints, He reels, The heart that was broken, was broken for me. 5 The blood on the cross I now see, Atonement is made full and free; His heart at last breaks, No longer it aches, The heart that was broken, was broken for me. 6 O, Saviour, to Thee now I flee, My whole heart I now yield to Thee, My all I now give For Thee now to live. The heart that was broken, was broken for me. Languages: English Tune Title: [My Lord in the garden I see]

At the Close of Each Day

Author: Lizzie DeArmond Hymnal: HWLS1907 #88 (1907) First Line: At the close of each day go to Jesus Lyrics: 1 At the close of each day go to Jesus, Just tell Him of all you have done, Of the sins that so often beset you, The snares you have struggled to shun. Refrain: At the close of each day, Go to Jesus for pardon and peace; Just tell Him of all that has troubled your soul, His love for you will never cease. 2 Did you yield to some wily temptation? Unburden your heart to your God, His compassion you’ll find is unfailing, Fear not to pass under the rod. [Refrain] 3 At the close of each day go to Jesus, His love is a balm for all woe; In His blood is a fountain that cleanseth, O bathe ‘neath its life-giving flow. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [At the close of each day go to Jesus]

The Captain’s Name Is Jesus

Author: Rev. O. J. Randall Hymnal: HWLS1907 #89 (1907) First Line: Neath the ensign of the cross Refrain First Line: Oh, the Captain’s name is Jesus Lyrics: 1 ‘Neath the ensign of the Cross, Counting all things else but loss, We’ve enlisted in Jehovah’s war today, We can never know defeat, And we never will retreat, Because a mighty Captain leads the way. Refrain: Oh, the Captain’s name is Jesus! And He’ll on to triumph lead us; And we will all obey when He commands; Being quick to volunteer, Bravely quelling every fear, Holding shield and wielding sword with steady hands. 2 He has given us His word, And it is a two-edged sword; And before our face we hold the shield of faith; If our hearts keep right with God While we march where saints have trod, We’ll surely put our enemy to death. [Refrain] 3 Yet the battle is not done, Nor the final conquest won— Not unless we struggle fierce against the foe; We’ll renew it every day, We’ll not falter by the way, And where the Captain leads us we will go. [Refrain] 4 But at last shall come the day When we’ll hear our Captain say: “Halt! break ranks, the war is past, the vict’ry ours;” Then we’ll shout and loudly sing Hallelujahs to our King, And praise His name with all our ransomed pow’rs. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Neath the ensign of the cross]

Just Like Jesus

Author: Mrs. A. P. Jarvis Hymnal: HWLS1907 #90 (1907) First Line: I have a Savior, O, so kind Refrain First Line: ‘Tis just like Jesus to answer my pray’r Lyrics: 1 I have a Saviour, O, so kind! My heart is full of praise, For He doth give me songs at night And fills with joy my days. And when some special good He sends, Some blessing on my way; I think how like Him to be kind, And answer when I pray. Refrain: ‘Tis just like Jesus to answer my pray’r, ‘Tis just like Jesus for my loss to care; ‘Tis just like Jesus my burdens to bear, And how can I help but love Him. 2 And when He pours His mercies out Upon my waiting soul; I thank Him while a grateful wave Of love doth o’er me roll. But that is what I should expect From such a loving friend; All I can do is yield Him praise, For blessings He doth send. [Refrain] 3 ‘Twas just like Him to heal the sick, To cause the blind to see; To show His love and mercy t’wards A poor lost soul like me. And so, when I am worn with care, When griefs and fears assail, I take them to the one whose love And grace doth never fail. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [I have a Savior, O, so kind]