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Hymn 2 Remember Me

¹According to thy gracious word,
In meek humility,
This will I do, my dying Lord,
I will remember thee.

²Thy body, broken for my sake,
My bread from heav’n shall be;
Thy testamental cup I take
And thus remember thee.

³When to the cross I turn mine eyes
And rest on Calvary,
O Lamb of God, my Sacrifice,
I must remember thee.

⁴Remember thee and all thy pains
And all thy love to me;
Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains,
I will remember thee.

⁵Then of thy grace I’ll know the sum,
And in thy likeness be,
When thou hast in thy kingdom come
And dost remember me.

Hymn 3 Come To Me

¹Ah! my heart is heavy laden,
Weary and oppressed.
Come to me, saith One, and coming,
Be at rest.

²Hath he marks to lead me to him,
If he be my guide?
In his feet and hands are wound-prints,
And his side.

³Is there diadem, as monarch,
That his brow adorns?
Yes, a crown in very surety,
But of thorns!

⁴If I find him, if I follow,
What’s my portion here?
Many a sorrow, many a conflict,
Many a tear.

⁵If I still hold closely to him,
What have I at last?
Sorrow vanquished, labor ended,
Jordan past!

⁶If I ask him to receive me,
Will he say me nay?
Not till earth and not till heaven
Pass away!

Hymn 4 My Goal Is Christ

¹Ah, 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 this world displays for worth.
Each heart will seek and love its own;

Chorus
My goal is Christ and Christ alone,
My goal is Christ and Christ alone.

²The 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;

³Against 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;

⁴And 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,

Hymn 5 Alas! And Did My Savior Bleed?

¹Alas! and did my Saviour bleed?
And did my Sovereign die?
Would he devote that sacred head
For such a worm as I?

Chorus
Jesus died for you,
And Jesus died for me;
Yes, Jesus died for all mankind;
Bless God, Salvation’s free!

²It was because we were undone
He groaned upon the tree.
Amazing pity! grace unknown!
And love beyond degree.

³Well might the sun in darkness hide,
And shut his glories in,
When Jesus, God’s Anointed, died,
For man, undone by sin.

⁴Thus might I hide my blushing face,
While his dear cross appears;
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness
And melt mine eyes to tears.

⁵But drops of grief can ne’er repay
The debt of love I owe;
Here, Lord, I give myself away,
‘Tis all that I can do.

Hymn 6 A Little Flock

¹A little flock, so calls he thee;
Who bought thee with his blood;
A little flock disowned of men,
But owned and loved of God.

²A little flock, so calls he thee;
Church of the Firstborn, hear!
Be not ashamed to own the name;
It is no name of fear.

³Not many rich or noble called,
Not many great or wise;
Those whom God makes his kings and priests
Are poor in human eyes.

⁴But the Chief Shepherd comes at length;
Her feeble days are o’er.
With glory crowned, and sceptre’s strength,
She reigns forevermore.

Hymn 7 A Little While

¹“A little while;” now he has come;
The hour draws on apace—
The blessed hour, the glorious morn,
When we shall see his face.
How light our trials then will seem!
How short our pilgrim way!
The life of earth a fitful dream,
Dispelled by dawning day!

Chorus
Then, O Lord Jesus, quickly show
Thy glory and thy light,
And take God’s longing children home,
And end earth’s weary night.

²“A little while;” with patience, Lord,
I fain would ask, “How long?”
For how can I, with such a hope
Of glory and of home,
With such a joy awaiting me,
Not wish the hour were come?
How can I keep the longing back,
And how suppress the groan?

³Yet peace, my heart! and hush, my tongue!
Be calm my troubled breast!
Each passing hour prepares thee more
For everlasting rest.
Thou knowest well, the time thy God
Appoints for thee is best.
The morning star already shines;
The glow is in the east.

Hymn 8 All For Jesus

¹All for Jesus! all for Jesus!
All my being’s ransomed pow’rs;
All my thoughts and words and doings,
All my days and all my hours.
All for Jesus! all for Jesus!
All my days and all my hours.

²Let my hands perform his bidding;
Let my feet run in his ways;
Let my eyes see Jesus only;
Let my lips speak forth his praise.
All for Jesus! all for Jesus!
Let my lips speak forth his praise.

³Since my eyes were fixed on Jesus,
I’ve lost sight of all beside—
So enchained my spirit’s vision,
Looking at the crucified.
All for Jesus! all for Jesus!
All for Jesus crucified.

Hymn 9 The Mighty To Save

¹All glory to Jesus be giv’n,
That life and salvation are free,
And all may be wash’d and forgiv’n;
Yes, Jesus has sav’d even me.

Chorus
Christ Jesus is mighty to save,
And all his salvation may know
On his merit I lean, and his blood makes me clean,
Yes, his blood has wash’d whiter than snow.

²From the darkness of sin and despair,
Out into the light of his love,
He has bro’t me and made me an heir
To kingdoms and mansions above.

³O! the rapturous heights of his love,
The measureless depths of his grace.
My soul all his fulness would prove,
And live in his loving embrace.

⁴In him all my wants are supplied,
His love starts my heaven below,
And freely his blood is applied,
His blood that makes whiter than snow.

Hymn 10 All Hail

¹All hail the pow’r of Jesus’ name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown him Lord of all.
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown him Lord of all.

²Ye chosen seed of Israel’s race,
Ye ransomed from the fall.
Hail him who saves you by his grace,
And crown him Lord of all.
Hail him who saves you by his grace,
And crown him Lord of all.

³Ye saints, whose love can ne’er forget
The wormwood and the gall,
Go spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him Lord of all.
Go spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him Lord of all.

⁴Let ev’ry kindred, ev’ry tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To him all majesty ascribe,
And crown him Lord of all.
To him all majesty ascribe,
And crown him Lord of all.

Hymn 11 All People That On Earth Do Dwell

¹All People that on earth do dwell;
Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice;
Him serve with fear, his praise forth tell,
Come ye before him and rejoice.

²The Lord ye know is God indeed;
Without our aid he did us make;
We are his flock, he doth us feed,
And for his sheep he doth us take.

³O! enter then his gates with praise,
Approach with joy his courts unto:
Praise, laud, and bless his name always;
For it is seemly so to do.

⁴For why? The Lord our God is good,
His mercy is forever sure;
His truth at all times firmly stood,
And shall from age to age endure.

Hymn 12 All The Way My Savior Leads Me

¹All the way my Saviour leads me;
What have I to ask beside?
Can I doubt his tender mercy,
Who through life has been my guide?
Heav’nly peace, divinest comfort,
Here by faith in him to dwell!
For I know whate’er befall me,
Jesus doeth all things well,
For I know, whate’er befall me,
Jesus doeth all things well.

²All the way my Saviour leads me;
Cheers each winding path I tread;
Gives me grace for ev’ry trial,
Feeds me with the living bread;
Though my weary steps may falter,
And my soul athirst may be,
Gushing from the Rock before me,
Lo! a spring of joy I see.
Gushing from the Rock before me,
Lo! a spring of joy I see.

³All the way my Saviour leads me;
Oh, the fulness of his love!
Perfect rest to me is promised
In my Father’s house above;
When my spirit, clothed immortal,
Wings its flight to realms of day,
This my song through endless ages—
Jesus led me all the way.
This my song through endless ages—
Jesus led me all the way.

Hymn 13 Self-Examination

¹Am I a soldier of the cross,
A follower of the Lamb?
And shall I fear to own his cause,
Or blush to speak his name?

²Must I be borne to Paradise,
On flowery beds of ease,
While others fought to win the prize,
And sailed through bloody seas?

³Are there no foes for me to face?
Must I not stem the flood?
Is this vain world a friend to grace,
To help me on to God?

⁴Sure I must fight if I would reign;
Increase my courage, Lord;
I’ll bear the toil, endure the pain,
Supported by thy Word.

⁵When thine illustrious day shall rise,
And all thy saints shall shine,
And shouts of vict’ry rend the skies,
The glory, Lord, be thine.

Hymn 14 Full Surrender

¹And can I yet delay
My little all to give?
To wean my soul from earth away
For Jesus to receive?

²Tho’ late, I all forsake;
My will, my all resign:
Gracious Redeemer, take, O take,
And seal me ever thine.

³Come and possess me whole,
Nor hence again remove;
Settle and fix my wavering soul
With all thy weight of love.

⁴My one desire be this,
Thy love to fully know:
Nor seek I longer other bliss,
Or other good below.

⁵My life, my portion thou;
Thou all sufficient art:
My hope, my heavenly treasure, now
Enter, and keep my heart.

Hymn 15 Hope In Christ

¹Ask ye what great thing I know
That delights and stirs me so?
What the high reward I win?
Whose the name I glory in?
Jesus Christ the Crucified.

²What is faith’s foundation strong?
What awakes my lips to song?
He who bore my sinful load,
Purchased for me peace with God,
Jesus Christ the Crucified.

³Who defeats my fiercest foes?
Who consoles my saddest woes?
Who revives my fainting heart,
Healing all its hidden smart?
Jesus Christ the Crucified.

⁴Who is life in life to me?
Who the death of death will be?
Who will place me on his right,
With the countless hosts of light?
Jesus Christ the Crucified.

⁵This is that great thing I know;
This delights and stirs me so:
Faith in him who died to save,
Him who triumphed o’er the grave,
Jesus Christ the Crucified.

Hymn 16 Prayer Of The Consecrated

¹As with gladness men of old
Did the guiding star behold;
As with joy they hailed its light,
Leading onward, beaming bright;
So, most gracious Lord, may we
Evermore be led to thee.

²As with joyful steps they sped
To that lowly manger bed,
There to bend the knee before
Him whom Heav’n and earth adore;
So may we, with willing feet
Ever seek the mercy seat.

³As they offered gifts most rare
At that manger rude and bare;
So may we with holy joy,
Pure and free from sin’s alloy,
All our costliest treasures bring,
Christ, to thee, our glorious King.

⁴Holy Saviour, ev’ry day
Keep us in the narrow way;
And, when earthly things are past,
Bring our ransomed souls at last
Where they need no star to guide,
Where no clouds thy glory hide.

Hymn 16A Prayer

¹Grant thy blessings as we part,
May thy love fill every heart;
May we do the things we ought
As to us Thy Word has taught.
May Thy grace sufficient be
That we may all honor Thee.

Hymn 17 Moses And The Lamb

¹Awake! and sing the song
Of Moses and the Lamb;
Wake ev’ry heart and ev’ry tongue,
To praise the Saviour’s name.

²Come, pilgrims on the road
To Zion’s city, sing:
Rejoice we in the Lamb of God—
In Christ, the eternal King.

³Soon shall each raptured tongue
His endless praise proclaim;
In sweeter voices tune the song
Of Moses and the Lamb.

Hymn 18 (piano only) Jerusalem, Awake!

¹Awake, Jerusalem, awake!
No longer in the dust lie down;
The garment of salvation take,
Thy beauty and thy strength put on.

²Shake off the dust that blinds thy sight,
And hides the promise from thine eyes;
Arise, and gladly hail the light:
The great Deliv’rer calls, Arise!

³Shake off the bands of sad despair;
And now receive thy liberty;
Look up, thy broken heart prepare,
And God shall set the captive free.

⁴Vessels of mercy, sons of grace,
Be purged from ev’ry sinful stain;
Behold your Lord! his Word embrace,
Nor bear his hallowed name in vain.

Hymn 19 His Loving Kindness

¹Awake, my soul, to joyful lays,
And sing thy great Redeemer’s praise;
He justly claims a song from me:
His loving kindness, O how free!
Loving kindness, Loving kindness,
His loving kindness, O how free!

²He saw me ruined in the fall,
Yet loved me, notwithstanding all;
He saved me from my lost estate;
His loving kindness, O how great!
Loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness, O how great!

³Tho’ numerous hosts of mighty foes
Combine its heav’nward way t’ oppose;
He safely leads his Church along:
His loving kindness, O how strong!
Loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness, O how strong!

⁴When trouble, like a gloomy cloud,
Has gathered thick and thundered loud,
He near my soul has always stood:
His loving kindness, O how good!
Loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness, O how good!

⁵And when earth’s rightful King has come,
To take his ransomed people home;
I’ll sing upon that blissful shore:
His loving kindness evermore.
Loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness evermore.

Hymn 20 Awake, My Soul

¹Awake, my soul, stretch ev’ry nerve,
And press with vigor on;
A heav’nly race demands thy zeal,
And an immortal crown,
And an immortal crown.

²A cloud of witnesses around
Hold thee in full survey;
Forget the steps already trod,
And onward urge thy way,
And onward urge thy way.

³‘Tis God’s all animating voice
That calls thee from on high;
‘Tis his own hand presents the prize
To thine aspiring eye,
To thine aspiring eye.

⁴That prize with peerless glory bright,
With thee, O Lord, we’ll gain,
When earth’s great monarchs shall have lost
Their glory and their fame,
Their glory and their fame.

⁵Blest Saviour, introduced by thee,
Our race have we begun;
And crowned with vict’ry, at thy feet
We’ll lay our trophies down,
We’ll lay our trophies down.

Hymn 21 Wondrous Grace

¹Behold, what wondrous grace
The Father hath bestowed
On members of a fallen race,
To make them sons of God.

²By his dear Son redeemed,
By grace then purified;
What favor that we should be named
For Christ’s joint-heir and bride!

³Nor doth it yet appear
How great we must be made;
But when we see our Saviour here,
We shall be like our Head.

⁴A hope so much divine
May trials well endure;
May purify our souls from sin,
As Christ, The Lord, is pure.

⁵Now in our Father’s love
We share a filial part;
He grants the spirit from above
To dwell within each heart.

⁶We can no longer lie
Like slaves beneath the throne;
Our hearts now Abba, Father, cry,
And he the kindred owns.

Hymn 22 Blessed Bible

¹Blessed Bible, precious Word!
Boon most sacred from the Lord;
Glory to his name be giv’n
For this choicest gift from heav’n.

²‘Tis a ray of purest light,
Beaming through the depths of night;
Brighter than ten thousand gems
Of the costliest diadems.

³‘Tis a fountain, pouring forth
Streams of life to gladden earth;
Whence eternal blessings flow,
Antidote for human woe.

⁴‘Tis a mine, aye, deeper, too,
Than can mortal ever go;
Search we may for many years,
Still some new, rich gem appears.

Hymn 23 Christian Fellowship

¹Blest be the tie that binds
Our hearts in Christian love;
The fellowship of kindred minds
Is like to that above.

²Blest are the sons of peace,
Whose hearts and hopes are one,
Whose kind designs to serve and please
Thro’ all their actions run.

³Before our Father’s throne,
We pour our ardent prayers;
Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one,
Our comforts and our cares.

⁴We share our mutual woes;
Our mutual burdens bear;
And often for each other flows
The sympathizing tear.

⁵When we asunder part,
O may this mutual love
Encourage ev’ry fainting heart,
His zeal and faith to prove.

⁶Our glorious hope revives
Our courage ev’ry day,
While each in expectation strives
To run the heav’nly way.

Hymn 24 The Year of Jubilee

¹Blow ye the trumpet, blow
The gladly solemn sound;
Let all the nations know,
To earth’s remotest bound:

Chorus
The year of Jubilee is come,
Returning ransomed sinners home,
Returning ransomed sinners home.

²Jesus, our great High Priest,
Hath full atonement made;
Ye weary spirits rest:
Ye mournful souls be glad:

³Extol the Lamb of God,
The all atoning Lamb;
Redemption thru his blood,
To all the world proclaim:

⁴Ye who were sold for naught,
Whose heritage was lost,
May have it back unbought,
A gift at Jesus’ cost:

⁵The seventh trumpet hear,
The news of heav’nly grace;
Salvation now is near;
Seek ye the Saviour’s face:

Hymn 25 (piano only) Hope’s Consummation

¹Bride of the Lamb, awake! awake!
Why weep for sorrow now?
The hope of glory, Christ, is thine;
A child of glory, thou.

²Thy spirit through the lonely night,
From earthly joy apart,
Hath sighed for one that’s far away,
The Bridegroom of thy heart.

³But see, the night is waning fast,
The breaking morn is here;
And Jesus comes, with voice of love,
Thy drooping heart to cheer.

⁴He comes, for O! his yearning heart
No more can bear delay,
To scenes of full unmingled joy
To call his bride away.

⁵This earth, the scene of all his woe,
A homeless wild to thee,
Full soon upon his heav’nly throne
Its rightful King shall see.

⁶His own kind hand shall wipe the tears
From ev’ry weeping eye,
And pains, and groans, and griefs, and fears,
And death itself, shall die.

Hymn 26 (piano only) Saviour, Help Us

¹By thy birth, and by thy tears;
By thy human griefs and fears;
By thy conflict in the hour
Of the subtle tempter’s pow’r—
Saviour, look with pitying eye;
Saviour, help us, or we die.

²By the tenderness that wept
O’er the grave where Laz’rus slept;
By the bitter tears that flowed
Over Salem’s lost abode—
Saviour, look with pitying eye;
Saviour, help us, or we die.

³By thy lonely hour of prayer;
By thy fearful conflict there;
By thy cross and dying cries;
By thy one great sacrifice—
Saviour, look with pitying eye;
Saviour, help us, or we die.

⁴By thy triumph o’er the grave;
By thy pow’r the lost to save;
By thy high, majestic throne;
By the empire all thine own,—
Saviour, look with pitying eye;
Saviour, help us, or we die.

⁵By thy kingdom promised long;
By thy pow’r to right each wrong;
By thy church upon thy throne,
Thou will seek out all thine own;
Saving all of those who cry,
Saviour, help me, or I die.

Hymn 27 (piano only) Always Rejoicing

¹Children of the heav’nly King,
As we journey let us sing;
Sing our Saviour’s worthy praise,
Glorious in his works and ways.

²Abra’m’s favored seed be glad;
One with Christ ye shall be made;
He our human flesh assumed,
And our ruined souls redeemed.

³Lift your eyes, ye sons of light,
Zion’s city is in sight;
There our endless home shall be;
There our Lord we soon shall see.

⁴We are trav’ling home to God,
In the way our Saviour trod;
In the hour of trial we
Watch thy footprints, Lord, to see.

⁵Fear not, brethren, joyful stand,
On the borders of our land;
Jesus Christ, our Father’s Son,
Bids us undismayed go on.

⁶Lord, obediently we’ll go,
Gladly leaving all below;
Blessed Christ, our Leader be,
And we still will follow thee.

Hymn 28 All To Thee

¹Christ gave his life for me,
His precious blood he shed,
That I might ransomed be,
And quickened from the dead.
He gave, he gave his life for me;
How grateful I should be!
He gave, he gave his life for me;
How grateful I should be!

²His Father’s house of light,
His glory-circled throne,
He left for earthly night,
For wand’rings sad and lone;
He left, he left it all for me,
Have I left all for thee?
He left, he left it all for me,
Have I left all for thee?

³He suffered much for me,
More than I now can know,
Of bitt’rest agony;
He drained the cup of woe;
He bore, he bore it all for me,
What have I borne for thee?
He bore, he bore it all for me,
What have I borne for thee?

⁴He now has brought to me,
Down from his home above,
Salvation full and free,
Pardon and life and love.
He brings, he brings rich gifts to me,
Lord, I give all to thee.
He brings, he brings rich gifts to me,
Lord, I give all to thee.

Hymn 29 Dawning Day

¹Christian, the morn breaks sweetly o’er thee,
And all the midnight shadows flee;
Tinged are the distant skies with glory,
A beacon light hangs out for thee.
Arise! arise! the light breaks o’er thee,
Bright from thy everlasting home;
Soon shalt thou reach thy goal of glory,
Soon shalt thou share thy Saviour’s throne.

²Lift up thy head; the day breaks o’er thee;
Bright is the promised shining way!
Light from heav’n is streaming for thee;
Lo! ‘tis the dawn of perfect day.
Rejoice! rejoice! in hope of glory,
Counting all else but vanity:
Precious this truth; O seek and hold it,
And send it forth that all may see.

Hymn 30 Christ Is Come!

¹Christ is come! now let creation
From her groans and travail cease;
Let the glorious proclamation
Hope restore and faith increase.

Chorus
Christ is come! Christ is come!
Christ, the blessed Prince of peace.
Christ is come! Christ is come!
Christ, the blessed Prince of peace.

²Earth can yet but read the story
Of his cross and dying pain;
But shall soon behold his glory;
For he cometh now to reign.

³Long thine exiles have been pining,
Far from rest and home and thee;
But in heav’nly vesture shining,
Soon they shall thy glory see.

⁴With this blessed hope before us,
Let no harp remain unstrung;
Let the mighty ransomed chorus
Onward roll from tongue to tongue.

Hymn 31 (piano only) Christ’s Resurrection

¹Christ, the Lord, is ris’n today,
Sons of men and angels say;
Raise your joys and triumphs high;
Sing, ye heav’ns—and earth, reply.

²Love’s redeeming work is done;
Fought the battle; vict’ry won:
Lo! he’s risen conqueror,
And shall sink in death no more.

³Vain the watch, the seal, the stone;
Christ as conqueror is known;
Death in vain forbids his rise;
Soon he’ll open paradise.

⁴Lives again our glorious King;
Where, O Death, is now thy sting?
Once he died mankind to save;
Where’s thy vict’ry, boasting Grave?

Hymn 32 The Prospect

¹Come, all ye saints, to Pisgah’s mountain,
Come, view our home beyond the tide:
Millennial Canaan is before us,
Soon we’ll sing on the other side.
O! there see the “white throne of glory,”
And crowns which the saints then shall gain,
And all who shall love Christ’s appearing
Shall be blessed by his glorious reign.

Chorus
O! the prospect! it is so transporting,
Reapers, hasten the gath’ring, we pray;
We rejoice in the glory that’s promised,
And the dawn of millennial day.

²Thence springs of life will e’er be flowing,
Robing the earth in living green,
Visions of beauty rise before us
When the King and the saints shall reign.
Soon our conflicts and toils will be ended;
We’ll be tried and tempted no more,
And mankind of all ages and nations
Shall be blessed in that triumphant hour.

³Faith now beholds salvation’s river,
Gliding from underneath the throne,
Bearing its life to whomsoever
Will return to his Father’s home.
They will walk ‘mid the trees by the rivers,
With the friends they have loved by their side;
They will sing the glad songs of salvation,
And be ready to follow their guide.

Hymn 33 Buried With Christ

¹Come, Jesus, Master, Sun divine!
On these baptismal waters shine.
Thy light, thy love, thy life impart,
And fill each consecrated heart.

²We love thy name, we love thy laws,
And joyfully embrace thy cause;
We’ll bear the cross, the shame, the pain,
O Lamb of God, for us once slain!

³We sink beneath the mystic wave,
Nor would we seek our life to save;
We yield our will to thine own mould,
Nor would we seek our own to hold.

⁴And as we rise for thee to live,
O let the Holy Spirit give
The sealing unction from above,
The breath of life, the fire of love.

Hymn 34 (piano only) Renewed Devotedness

¹Come, let us anew our journey pursue,
Roll round with the year,
And never stand still till the Master appear.
His adorable will let us gladly fulfil,
And our talents improve,
By the patience of hope, and the labor of love.

²Our life, as a dream, our time, as a stream
Glide swiftly away,
And the fugitive moments we would not delay.
Haste, haste ye along, dark moments be gone,
For the jubilee year
Rushes on to our view, and its dawn is now here.

³O! at close of our day may each of us say,
“I have fought my way thro’;
I have finished the work thou didst give me to do!”
O! that each from his Lord may receive the glad word,
“Well and faithfully done!
Enter into my joy, and sit down on my throne!”

Hymn 35 The Privilege Of Prayer

¹Come, my soul, thy suit prepare;
Father loves to answer prayer.
He himself has bid thee pray,
Therefore will not say thee nay.

²Thou art coming to a King;
Large petitions with thee bring;
For his grace and pow’r are such,
None can ever ask too much.

³Lord, I bring my burdens all,
On thy name in faith I call;
Trusting in the blood once spilt
For release from all my guilt.

⁴When I come to thee for rest,
With thy favor I am blest,
Lord, thy blood-bought right maintain,
And without a rival reign.

⁵Ere I call, the answer comes,
Bringing peace ‘mid earth’s alarms,
God my inmost thought doth read;
Yes, his grace is all I need.

Hymn 36 Full Salvation

¹Come, sing the gospel’s joyful sound,
Salvation full and free;
Proclaim to all the world around,
The year of jubilee!

Chorus
Salvation, salvation,
The grace of God doth bring;
Salvation, salvation,
Thro’ Christ our Lord and King.

²Ye mournful souls, aloud rejoice;
Ye blind, your Saviour see!
Ye pris’ners, sing with thankful voice,
The Lord will make you free!

³With rapture swell the song again,
Of Jesus’ dying love;
‘Tis peace on earth, good will to men,
And praise to God above!

Hymn 37 Boundless Grace

¹Come, thou fount of ev’ry blessing,
Tune my heart a song to raise,
Streams of favor, never ceasing,
Call for notes of heartfelt praise,
Teach me some melodious sonnet—
Grace to gratitude doth move.
Praise thy grace, I glory in it!
Grace so full of matchless love.

²Not alone hath grace redeemed me,
Bought me with Christ’s precious blood,
Sought me out when I, a stranger,
Wandered from the fold of God;
But beyond this great salvation
God hath shown me wondrous grace—
Called me with a heav’nly calling,
Ever to behold his face.

³O! to grace how great a debtor
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Lord, thy goodness, like a fetter,
Binds my grateful heart to thee.
I will tread the way appointed,
Rough and thorny though it be;
In the steps of thine Anointed;
‘Tis my privilege, I see.

Hymn 38 Come, Ye Disconsolate!

¹Come, ye disconsolate! where’er ye languish,
Come to the mercy seat, fervently kneel;
Here bring your wounded hearts; here tell your anguish;
Earth hath no sorrow that heav’n cannot heal.

²Joy of the desolate, light of the straying,
Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure!
Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying,
Earth hath no sorrow that heav’n cannot cure.

³Here see the bread of life, see waters flowing
Forth from the throne of God, pure from above;
Come to the feast of love, come, ever knowing
Earth hath no sorrows but heav’n can remove.

Hymn 39 God Is Love

¹Come, ye that know and love the Lord,
And raise your tho’ts above;
Let ev’ry heart and voice accord
To sing that “God is love.”

²This precious truth his Word declares,
And all his mercies prove;
Jesus, the gift of gifts, appears
To show that “God is love.”

³Behold his patience, bearing long
With those who from him rove;
Soon he’ll instruct earth’s mighty throng,
And teach them “God is love.”

Hymn 40 (piano only) Let Praise Abound

¹Come, ye that love the Lord,
And let your songs abound,
With heart and voice in sweet accord,
Now spread his fame around.

²Let all his children sing
Glad songs of praise to God,
Yes, children of the heav’nly King
Should tell their joys abroad.

³The God whose plan so high
Outstrips our highest thought,
To whom we may in prayer draw nigh,
Assured we’re not forgot;

⁴This loving God is ours,
Our Father and our Friend;
He doth employ his heav’nly pow’rs
To guide us to the end.

⁵Soon we shall see his face
And know his matchless worth,
And through his all abounding grace
Show all his glories forth.

⁶Yea, and before we rise
To that immortal state,
The thoughts of such amazing bliss,
With constant joys elate.

⁷Then let our songs abound,
And ev’ry tear be dry;
We’re trav’ling through Immanuel’s ground
To fairer prospects nigh.

Hymn 41 Awake From Thy Sadness

¹Daughter of Zion! awake from thy sadness!
Awake! for thy foes shall oppress thee no more;
Bright o’er the hills dawns the daystar of gladness—
Arise! for the night of thy sorrow is o’er.

Chorus
Daughter of Zion! Awake from thy sadness!
Awake! for thy foes shall oppress thee no more.

²Strong were thy foes, but the arm that subdued them,
And scattered their legions, was mightier far;
They fled like chaff from the scourge that pursued them:
Vain were their steeds and their chariots of war.

³Daughter of Zion! the pow’r that hath saved thee
Extolled with the harp and the timbrel should be;
Shout! for the foe is destroyed that enslaved thee;
Th’ oppressor is vanquished, and Zion is free.

Hymn 42 Our Consecration Pledge

¹Dear Saviour, we thy will obey;
Not of constraint, but with delight,
Thy servants hither come today,
To honor thine appointed rite.

²O sacred rite! by thee to own
The name of Jesus we begin;
This is our consecration pledge,
And symbol of our hope in him.

³We count ourselves as dead to sin
And thus we’re buried with our Lord;
We plunge into the cleansing flood,
And rising, live henceforth to God.

⁴No more let sin and self-will reign
Over our bodies, reckoned dead;
But overcoming day by day,
We’ll grow into our living Head.

Hymn 43 (piano only) Comfort In Sorrow

¹Deem not that they are blest alone,
Whose days a peaceful tenor keep;
Th’ anointed Son of God makes known
A blessing for the eyes that weep.

²The light of smiles shall fill again
The lids that overflow with tears;
And weary hours of toil and pain
Forerunners are of happier years.

³Yes, a bright day of peaceful rest
Succeeds this dark and troubled night;
Though grief may bide an evening guest,
Yet joy shall come with early light.

⁴Let not the Christian’s trust depart,
Though life its common gifts deny;
Though with a sinking, fainting heart,
He sometimes almost longs to die;

⁵For God has marked each sorrowing day,
And numbered every secret tear;
And blissful ages yet shall pay
For all his children suffer here.

Hymn 44 The Warfare

¹Equip me for the war,
And teach me how to fight:
My mind and heart, O Lord, prepare,
And guide my words aright.

²With calm and tempered zeal,
Let me proclaim thy plan;
And vindicate thy gracious will
Which offers life to man.

³O! may I love like thee,
In love declare thy ways,
And help the blinded ones to see
Thy truth declares thy praise.

⁴And teach me, Lord, the art
With wisdom to remove
The errors that deceive the heart,
And truth to clearly prove.

⁵O! arm me with the mind,
Meek Lamb, that was in thee;
And let my fervent zeal be joined
With grace and charity.

⁶Control my ev’ry thought.
My talents all enlist;
And may my zeal to judgment, brought,
Prove true beneath thy test.

Hymn 45 His Love Make Known

¹Eternal God, celestial King,
Exalted be thy glorious name;
While hosts in heav’n thy praises sing,
Let saints on earth thy love proclaim.

²My heart is fixed on thee, my God;
I rest my hope on thee alone;
I’ll spread thy sacred truths abroad,
And to mankind thy love make known.

³Awake, my tongue; awake, my lyre;
With morning’s earliest dawn arise;
To songs of joy my soul inspire,
And swell your music to the skies.

⁴With those who in thy grace abound,
To thee I’ll raise my thankful voice;
May ev’ry land, the earth around,
Yet hear, and in thy name rejoice.

Hymn 46 Sun Of Righteousness

¹Eternal Sun of righteousness,
Display thy beams divine,
And cause the glories of thy face
Upon our hearts to shine.

²Light in thy light, O, may we see,
Thy grace and mercy prove;
Revived and cheered, and blest by thee,
God of abounding love.

³Lift up thy countenance serene,
And let thy happy child
Behold, without a cloud between,
The Father reconciled.

⁴That all comprising peace bestow
On me, thro’ grace forgiv’n,
The joys of holiness bestow,
The precious joys of heav’n.

Hymn 47 Jesus Is Mine

¹Fade! fade, each earthly joy,
Jesus is mine!
Break ev’ry tender tie,
Jesus is mine!
Dark is the wilderness,
Absent the resting place;
Jesus alone can bless:
Jesus is mine!

²Tempt not my soul away.
Jesus is mine!
He is my only stay.
Jesus is mine!
Perishing things of clay,
Born but for one brief day,
Pass from my heart away.
Jesus is mine!

³Farewell, ye dreams of night,
Jesus is mine!
Mine is a dawning light,
Jesus is mine!
All that my soul has tried
Left but an aching void;
Jesus has satisfied.
Jesus is mine!

⁴Farewell, mortality!
Jesus is mine!
Welcome, eternity!
Jesus is mine!
Welcome, ye scenes of rest!
Welcome, ye mansions blest!
God’s love is manifest.
Jesus is mine!

Hymn 48 Communion With God

¹Far from my thoughts, vain world, be gone!
Let my religious hours alone;
Fain would mine eyes my Saviour see;
I wait to visit, Lord with thee.

²O! warm my heart with holy fire,
Enkindle more of pure desire;
Come, sacred Spirit, from above,
And fill my soul with heavenly love.

³Hail, great Immanuel, now divine!
In thee thy Father’s glories shine;
Thy glorious name shall be adored,
And every tongue confess thee Lord.

Hymn 49 The Word Of God

¹Father of mercies, in thy Word
What endless glory shines!
Forever be thy name adored
For these celestial lines.

²‘Tis here the Saviour’s welcome voice
Spreads heav’nly peace around;
And life, and everlasting joys,
Attend the blissful sound.

³O! may these heav’nly pages be
My ever dear delight;
And still new beauties may I see,
And still increasing light!

⁴Divine Instructor, gracious Lord,
Be thou forever near;
Teach me to love thy sacred Word,
And view my Saviour here.

Hymn 50 Consecration

¹Father, whate’er of earthly bliss
Thy sovereign will denies,
Accepted at thy throne of grace,
Let this petition rise.

²Give me a calm, a thankful heart
From every murmur free;
The blessings of thy grace impart,
And make me live to thee.

³Let the sweet thought that thou art mine
My every hour attend;
Thy presence through my journey shine,
And crown my journey’s end.

Hymn 51 (piano only) Thy Will Be Done

¹Father, while our eyes are weeping
O’er the spoils that death has won,
We would, at this solemn meeting,
Calmly say, “Thy will be done.”

²Though cast down, we’re not forsaken;
Though afflicted, not alone:
Thou didst give, and thou hast taken;
Blessed Lord, “Thy will be done.”

³Though today we’re filled with mourning,
Mercy still is on the throne;
With thy smiles of love returning,
We can sing, “Thy will be done.”

⁴By thy hands the boon was given;
Thou hast taken but thine own;
Lord of earth, and God of heaven,
Evermore, “Thy will be done.”

Hymn 52 Cleanse Me

¹Forever here my rest shall be,
Close to thy wounded side,
This all my hope and all my plea,
For me the Savior died.

²My dying Saviour and my Lord,
Fountain for guilt and sin,
Sprinkle me ever with thy blood;
O! cleanse and keep me clean.

³Wash me, and make me thus thine own;
Wash me, and mine thou art;
Wash me, but not my feet alone—
My hands, my head, my heart.

⁴Th’ atonement of thy blood apply,
Till faith to sight improve,
Till hope in full fruition die,
And all my soul be love.

Hymn 53 Forever With The Lord

¹“Forever with the Lord!”
Amen, so let it be!
Life from the dead is in that word,
‘Tis, immortality.

²Here we are being spent,
As pilgrims here we roam,
Yet nightly pitch our moving tent
A day’s march nearer home.

³“Forever with the Lord!”
Father, thy blessed will
We’re learning daily through thy Word
And seeking to fulfil.

⁴And when our latest breath
Shall rend the vail in twain,
Through merit of our Savior’s death
We hope this bliss to gain.

⁵With thee the promised throne
Then evermore to share,
We’ll gladly make thy glory known,
Thy praises everywhere.

Hymn 54 Once For All

¹Free from the law, O happy condition!
Jesus our Lord, hath purchased remission;
Cursed by God’s law and bruised by the fall,
Grace hath redeemed us once for all.

Chorus
Once for all! O yes! we believe it;
Once for all! by faith we receive it;
Lo, at his cross all burdens will fall,
Christ hath redeem’d us once for all.

²Now we are free, there’s no condemnation;
Jesus will soon perfect our salvation;
His kingdom soon shall rule over all,
Saving the willing from the fall.

³Children of God, O glorious calling!
Surely his grace will keep us from falling;
Passing from death to life at his call,
Blessed salvation! once for all.

Hymn 55 Praise The Lord!

¹From all that dwell below the skies,
Let the Creator’s praise arise;
Let the Redeemer’s name be sung,
Through ev’ry land, by ev’ry tongue.

²Eternal are thy mercies, Lord;
Eternal truth attends thy Word;
Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore,
From age to age forevermore.

³Your lofty themes, ye mortals bring;
In songs of praise exulting sing;
The great salvation loud proclaim,
And ever praise the Saviour’s name.

⁴In every land begin the song;
To every land the strains belong;
In cheerful sounds all voices raise,
And fill the world with joyful praise.

Hymn 56 The Mercy Seat

¹From ev’ry stormy wind that blows,
From ev’ry swelling tide of woes,
There is a calm, a sure retreat;
‘Tis found beneath the mercy seat.

²There is a place where Jesus sheds
The oil of gladness on our heads;
A place than all besides more sweet;
It is the blood-bought mercy seat.

³O! whither could we flee for aid,
When tempted, desolate, dismayed?
Or how would hosts of foes defeat,
Had suff’ring saints no mercy seat?

⁴There, there on eagle wings we soar,
And sin and sense molest no more;
And heav’n comes down our souls to greet,
While glory crowns the mercy seat.

Hymn 57 Divine Providence

¹Give to the winds thy fears;
Hope and be undismayed;
God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears;
God shall lift up thy head.

²Through waves, and clouds, and storms,
He gently clears thy way;
Wait thou his time, so shall this night
Soon end in joyous day.

³Still heavy is thy heart?
Still sinks thy spirit down?
Cast off the weight, let fear depart,
And ev’ry care be gone.

⁴Leave to his sov’reign sway
To choose and to command:
So shalt thou gladly own his way,
How wise, how strong his hand!

⁵Far, far above thy thought
His counsel shall appear
When fully he the work hath wrought
That caused thy needless fear.

Hymn 58 (piano only) Zion’s Glorious Hope

¹ Glorious things of thee are spoken,
Zion, city of our God.
He whose word cannot be broken
Formed thee for his own abode.
On the Rock of Ages founded,
Naught can shake thy sure repose;
With Salvation’s walls surrounded,
Thou shalt triumph o’er thy foes.

²Built upon this sure foundation,
Zion shall in glory rise;
Men shall call thy walls Salvation,
And thy gates shall be named Praise.
The redeemed of ev’ry nation
Shall with joy thy glory see,
And find rest from tribulation,
Hope and life and peace in thee.

³Then the streams of living waters,
Springing from eternal love,
Will supply thy sons and daughters,
And all fear of want remove.
Who need faint while such a river
Ever flows their thirst t’ assuage?
Grace, which, like the Lord, the giver,
Never fails from age to age.

⁴Who would faint while such a prospect
Urges on to faithfulness,
Though thy present mournful aspect
Seem no cause for thankfulness?
Look not at the things beside thee;
Those behind thee have no worth:
Let the glorious hope before thee
Fill thy heart with rapturous mirth.

Hymn 59 Worthy, The Lamb!

¹Glory to God on high!
Let heav’n and earth reply,
“Praise ye his name!”
His love and grace adore,
Who all our sorrows bore;
Sing loud forevermore,
“Worthy the Lamb!”

²While the blest heav’nly throng
Gratefully join in song,
Praising his name—
Ye who have felt his blood
Sealing your peace with God,
Sound his dear name abroad,
“Worthy the Lamb!”

³Join, all ye ransomed race,
Make earth a holy place,
Praising his name.
In him let all rejoice,
Singing with heart and voice—
Christ is our blessed choice,
“Worthy our King!”

⁴Soon shall all sorrow cease;
For lo! the Prince of Peace
Cometh to reign;
To him our songs we bring;
Hail him our gracious King;
We’ll thro’ all ages sing,
“Worthy the Lamb!”

Hymn 60 Go Bury Thy Sorrow

¹Go bury thy sorrow,
The world has its share;
Go bury it deeply,
Go hide it with care;
Go think of it calmly,
When curtain’d by night;
Go tell it to Jesus,
And all will be right.

²Go tell it to Jesus,
He knoweth thy grief;
Go tell it to Jesus,
He’ll send thee relief;
Go gather the sunshine
He sheds on thy way;
He’ll lighten thy burden,
Go, weary one, pray.

³Hearts growing aweary
With heavier woe,
Now droop ‘mid the darkness—
Go, comfort them, go!
Go bury thy sorrows
Let others be blest;
Go, give them the sunshine,
Tell Jesus the rest.

Hymn 61 (piano only) Our Refuge

¹God is the refuge of his saints
When storms of sharp distress invade;
Ere we can offer our complaints,
Behold him present with his aid.

²There is a stream, whose gentle flow
Supplies the city of our God
With peace, and joy and blessing now,
E’en in our narrow trial road.

³That sacred stream, thy holy Word,
Our grief allays, our fear controls;
Sweet peace thy promises afford,
And give new strength to fainting souls.

Hymn 62 Wondrous Love

¹God loved the world of sinners lost,
And ruined by the fall;
Salvation full at highest cost,
He offers free to all.

Chorus
O! ‘twas love, ‘twas wondrous love,
The love of God to me;
It bro’t my Saviour from above
To die on Calvary.

²E’en now by faith I claim him mine,
The risen Son of God;
Redemption by his death I find,
And cleansing through his blood.

³Love brings the glorious fulness in,
And to his saints makes known
The blessed rest from inbred sin,
Thro’ faith in Christ alone.

⁴Believing souls, rejoicing go;
There shall to you be giv’n
A glorious foretaste even now,
The peace and joy of heav’n.

⁵Of vict’ry now o’er Satan’s pow’r,
Let all the ransomed sing,
And triumph now in ev’ry hour,
Thro’ Christ, the Lord, our King.

Hymn 63 He Will Make It Plain

¹God moves in a mysterious way,
His wonders to perform;
He plants his footsteps in the sea,
And rides upon the storm.

²Deep in unfathomable mines
Of never-failing skill,
He treasures up his bright designs,
And works his sov’reign will.

³Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.

⁴Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
But trust him for his grace;
Behind a frowning providence
He hides a smiling face.

⁵His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding ev’ry hour;
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flow’r.

⁶Blind unbelief is sure to err
And scan his work in vain;
God is his own interpreter,
And he will make it plain.

Hymn 64 (piano only) God Be With You

¹God be with you till we meet again;
By his counsels guide, uphold you,
With His sheep securely fold you,
God be with you till we meet again!

Chorus
Till we meet, till we meet!
Till we meet at Jesus’ feet;
Till we meet! Till we meet!
God be with you till we meet again!

²God be with you till we meet again;
‘Neath his wings securely hide you,
Daily manna still provide you;
God be with you till we meet again.

³God be with you till we meet again;
When life’s perils thick confound you;
Put His arms unfailing round you;
God be with you till we meet again.

⁴God be with you till we meet again;
Keep love’s banner floating o’er you;
Smite death’s threat’ning wave before you;
God be with you till we meet again.

Hymn 65 I Will Praise Thee

¹God of my life, through all my days
My grateful powers shall sound thy praise
The song shall wake with ope’ning light,
And warble to the silent night.

²When anxious cares would break my rest,
And griefs would make me sore distrest,
Thy tuneful praises, raised on high,
Shall check the murmur and the sigh.

³Were half the breath that’s vainly spent
To heav’n in supplication sent,
Our cheerful song would oft’ner be,
“Hear what the Lord hath done for me.”

⁴Yes, done for me; Lord, I confess
Thy wisdom and thy righteousness,
And all my days shall therefore be
Of praise a tribute, Lord, to thee.

Hymn 65A Jesus, Grant Us Strength

¹Blest Jesus, grant us strength to take
Our daily cross, whate’er it be,
And gladly, for Thine own dear sake,
In paths of duty follow Thee.

²And day by day, we humbly ask
That holy mem’ries of Thy cross
May sanctify each common task,
And turn to gain each earthly loss.

³Help us, dear Lord, our cross to bear,
Till at Thy feet we lay it down;
Win thro’ Thy blood our pardon there,
And thro’ the Cross attain the Crown.

Hymn 66 (piano only) The Sweet By And By

¹God has promised a glorious day,
And by faith we now see it draw near;
Our Redeemer has opened the way,
And soon will its glory appear.

Chorus
In the sweet by and by,
We shall meet to be parted no more;
In the sweet by and by,
We shall meet on eternity’s shore.

²There the dead shall arise from the tomb,
And the living to health be restored;
And away from all sorrow and gloom,
They’ll be led by the life-giving Lord.

³And a highway shall there be cast up,
And the stones shall be all gathered out;
And errors no weak ones shall trip,
And no lions of vice stalk about.

⁴There nothing shall hurt nor offend,
In God’s kingdom of glory and peace;
The wicked their ways shall amend,
And the righteous their joys shall increase.

⁵There God’s hand shall all tears wipe away;
He’ll the joy of his favor restore;
And the light of that glorious day
Will bring life, joy and peace evermore.

Hymn 67 Discipline

¹God’s hand that saves, though kind, seems rough;
His methods sometimes rude;
Frail shrinking nature cries, “Enough!”
Yet proves the Lord is good.

²The temple stones God now prepares
Oft cry, “You hurt me sore”;
The Sculptor seeks their perfectness,
And trims them more and more—

³Until, by dint of strokes and blows,
The shapeless mass appears
Symmetric, polished, beautiful,
To stand th’ eternal years.

⁴Out of the crushed and mangled grapes,
Comes forth the sparkling wine;
If God but still my portion is,
Be such experience mine.

⁵Kept while the furnace, heated white,
Shall purge the dross away!
Thy judgments, Lord, are true and right,
And brighter ev’ry day.

Hymn 68 Divine Grace

¹Grace! ‘tis a charming sound,
Harmonious to the ear;
Heav’n with the echo shall resound,
And all the earth shall hear.

²Grace first contrived a way
To save the fallen man;
And all the steps that grace display,
Which drew the wondrous plan.

³Grace taught my roving feet
To tread the heav’nly road;
And new supplies each hour I meet,
While pressing on to God.

⁴Grace all the work shall crown
Through everlasting days;
It lays in heav’n the topmost stone,
And well deserves our praise.

Hymn 69 Rest In God

¹Great God, indulge my humble claim;
Be thou my hope, my joy, my rest;
The glories that compose thy name
Stand all engaged to make me blest.

²Thou great and good, thou just and wise,
Thou art my Father and my God;
And I am thine by sacred ties,
Thy son, thy servant bought with blood.

³With heart and eyes, and lifted hands,
For thee I long, to thee I look,
As travelers in thirsty lands
Pant for the cooling water brook.

⁴E’en life itself, without thy love,
No lasting pleasure can afford;
Yes, ‘twould a tiresome burden prove,
If I were banished from thee, Lord.

⁵I’ll lift my hands, I’ll raise my voice,
While I have breath to pray or praise;
Thy work shall make my heart rejoice,
And fill the remnant of my days.

Hymn 70 (piano only) Harvest Time

¹Great Husbandman, at thy command,
Saints sowed thy seed with lib’ral hand—
And, mindful of thy heav’nly call,
Onward they went, forsaking all.

²On through the sad and weary years
They sowed the precious seed with tears,
And stayed their hearts in faith sublime
With prospects of the harvest time.

³No longer saints in sorrow go,
In tears and sadness forth to sow;
For he who bade them sow and weep
Hath called them now in joy to reap.

⁴Now doth the joyful reaper come
Bearing his sheaves in triumph home;
The voice long saddened now doth sing,
And loud their songs of triumph ring.

⁵E’en here, on this side Jordan, stand
The gathered sheaves from ev’ry land;
And he that sowed, in joy doth reap,
And harvest home together keep.

Hymn 71 Guide Me

¹Guide me, O thou great Jehovah,
Pilgrim thru this barren land;
I am weak, but thou art mighty;
Hold me with thy pow’rful hand.
Bread of heaven,
Feed me till I want no more.
Bread of heaven,
Feed me till I want no more.

²Open now the crystal fountain,
Whence the healing streams do flow
Let the fiery, cloudy pillar,
Lead me all my journey through.
Strong Deliv’rer,
Be thou still my strength and shield.
Strong Deliv’rer,
Be thou still my strength and shield.

³As I near the time of trouble,
Bid my faith in thee increase;
While the thousands round are falling,
Keep me, keep in perfect peace.
Refuge! Fortress!
Thou hast set thy love on me.
Refuge! Fortress!
Thou hast set thy love on me.

Hymn 72 (piano only) Hail To The Brightness

¹Hail to the brightness of Zion’s glad morning!
Joy to the lands that in darkness have lain!
Hushed be the accents of sorrow and mourning!
Zion, in triumph, begins her glad reign.

²Hail to the brightness of Zion’s glad morning,
Long by the prophets of Israel foretold!
Hail to the millions from bondage returning!
Gentiles and Jews the blest vision behold.

³See, in the desert rich flowers are springing;
Streams ever copious are gliding along;
Loud from the mountain-tops echoes are ringing,
Wastes rise in verdure and mingle in song.

⁴See the dead risen from land and from ocean;
Praise to Jehovah ascending on high;
Fall’n are the engines of war and commotion;
Shouts of salvation are rending the sky.

Hymn 73 Christ’s Glorious Reign

¹Hail to the Lord’s Anointed,
Jehovah’s blessed Son!
Hail, in the time appointed,
His reign on earth begun!
He comes to break oppression,
To set the captives free,
To take away transgression,
And rule in equity.

²He comes with succor speedy
To those who suffer wrong;
To help the poor and needy,
And bid the weak be strong;
To give them songs for sighing,
Their darkness turn to light,
Whose souls, condemned and dying,
Were precious in his sight.

³To him let praise unceasing
And daily vows ascend;
His kingdom, still increasing,
Shall be without an end:
The tide of time shall never
His covenant remove;
No; it shall stand forever,
A pledge that God is love.

Hymn 74 Divine Wisdom

¹Happy the man who learns to trace
The leadings of Jehovah’s grace;
By wisdom coming from above,
He reads and learns that God is love.

²Wisdom divine! who tells the price
Of wisdom’s costly merchandise?
Wisdom to silver we prefer,
And gold is dross compared to her.

³Her hands are filled with length of days,
True riches and immortal praise;
Her ways are ways of pleasantness,
And all her paths lead unto peace.

⁴Happy the man who wisdom gains;
Thrice happy who his guest retains;
He owns, and shall forever own,
Wisdom and Christ are truly one.

Hymn 75 (piano only) Jesus Reigns

¹Hark! ten thousand harps and voices
Sound the notes of praise above;
Jesus reigns and heav’n rejoices;
Jesus reigns, he rules in love.
See, he comes to take earth’s throne;
Soon he’ll rule the world alone:

Chorus
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Amen.

²Jesus, hail! whose glory brightens
All below and gives it worth;
Lord of life, thy smile enlightens,
Cheers and charms thy saints on earth.
When we think of love like thine,
Lord, we own it love divine:

³King of glory! reign forever,
Thine an everlasting crown;
Nothing from thy love shall sever
Those whom thou shalt call thine own:
Happy objects of thy grace,
Destined to behold thy face:

Hymn 76 The Saviour Comes

¹Hark, the glad sound! the Lord has come,
The Saviour promised long;
Let ev’ry heart prepare a throne,
And ev’ry voice a song.

²He comes, the “Sun of Righteousness,”
To roll earth’s clouds away,
And make its desert wilderness
Bloom in eternal day.

³He comes the pris’ner to release,
In Satan’s bondage held;
The gates of death before him burst,
Sin’s binding fetters yield.

⁴He comes the broken heart to bind,
The wounded soul to cure,
And, with the treasures of his grace,
To enrich the humble poor.

⁵Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace,
Thy welcome shall proclaim,
And heav’n’s eternal arches ring
With thy beloved name.

Hymn 77 Glory To The Lamb

¹Hark! the notes of angels singing,
“Glory, glory to the Lamb!”
All in heav’n their tribute bringing,
Raising high the Saviour’s name.

²Ye for whom his life was given,
Sacred themes to you belong:
Come, assist the choir of heaven;
Join the everlasting song.

³Filled with holy emulation,
Let us vie with those above:
Sweet the theme, a free salvation;
Fruit of everlasting love.

⁴Endless life in him possessing,
Let us praise his precious name;
Glory, honor, pow’r, and blessing,
Be forever to the Lamb.

Hymn 78 Jesus Is There

¹Haste, my dull soul, arise,
Shake off thy care;
Press for the promised prize,
Mighty in prayer.
Jesus has gone before,
Count all thy suff’rings o’er;
He all thy burdens bore;
Jesus is there.

²Souls, for the marriage feast
Robe and prepare—
Holy must be such guests;
Jesus is there!
Saints, wear your vict’ry palms,
Chant your celestial psalms,
Bride of the Lamb, thy charms
O! seek to wear.

³Kings for the promised throne,
Crowns we shall wear;
Christ reigns, but not alone—
We soon shall share.
O ye despised ones, come;
Pilgrims no more we’ll roam:
Sweetly we’ll rest at home;
Jesus is there.

Hymn 79 The Song Of Moses And The Lamb

¹Have you heard the new song, that most beautiful song,
The song which the saints now may sing—
How the old harp of Moses and sweet flute of John
With harmonious melody ring?
With harmonious melody ring?
How the old harp of Moses and sweet flute of John
With harmonious melody ring?

²‘Tis the song of the Lamb once by Moses foretold,
In the symbols and types of God’s law;
As the dawn of the day doth those symbols unfold,
We behold what we ne’er before saw,
We behold what we ne’er before saw,
As the dawn of the day doth those symbols unfold,
We behold what we ne’er before saw.

³O! what visions of glory are brought to faith’s view,
Of glory which all soon shall see;
For the great King of Glory shall make all things new,
And O! what rejoicing there’ll be,
And O! what rejoicing there’ll be,
For the great King of Glory shall make all things new,
And O! what rejoicing there’ll be.

⁴Thy works great and marvelous, Almighty Lord,
Are glorious indeed in our sight;
Thy ways just and true, thou blest King of the world,
We acknowledge are perfectly right,
We acknowledge are perfectly right,
Thy ways just and true, thou blest King of the world,
We acknowledge are perfectly right.

⁵O! who shall not filially fear thee, O Lord,
And thy righteous ways own as the best?
Soon all nations shall worship and praise before thee,
When thy judgments are made manifest,
When thy judgments are made manifest,
Soon all nations shall worship and praise before thee,
When thy judgments are made manifest.

⁶Tune your voices, ye saints, for this glorious strain,
And earth shall with melody ring;
Let the grand “harp of God” loudly swell the refrain,
For tributes of praise all may bring,
For tributes of praise all may bring,
Let the grand “harp of God” loudly swell the refrain,
For tributes of praise all may bring.

⁷God’s Word is that harp, which has long been unstrung,
And men heard but discordant its notes;
Now as tuned are its chords from Moses to John,
How grandly sweet melody floats,
How grandly sweet melody floats,
Now as tuned are its chords from Moses to John,
How grandly sweet melody floats.

⁸It will float o’er the world in a rapturous strain,
Of glory and peace and good will,
And all then shall hear and may join the refrain
And joy shall the hearts of all thrill,
And joy shall the hearts of all thrill,
And all then shall hear and may join the refrain
And joy shall the hearts of all thrill.

Hymn 80 More To Follow

¹Have you on the Lord believed?
Still there’s more to follow,
Of his grace have you received?
Still there’s more to follow;
Oh, the grace the Father shows!
Still there’s more to follow.
Freely he his grace bestows,
Still there’s more to follow;

Chorus
More and more, more and more,
Always more to follow,
Oh, his matchless, boundless love!
Still there’s more to follow.

²Have you felt the Saviour near?
Still there’s more to follow,
Does his blessed presence cheer?
Still there’s more to follow;
Oh, the love that Jesus shows!
Still there’s more to follow.
Freely he his love bestows,
Still there’s more to follow;

³Have you felt the Spirit’s pow’r?
Still there’s more to follow,
Falling like the gentle show’r?
Still there’s more to follow;
Oh, the pow’r the Spirit shows!
Still there’s more to follow.
Freely he his pow’r bestows,
Still there’s more to follow;

Hymn 81 Precious Promises

¹Hear what God the Lord hath spoken:
O my people, faint and few,
Comfortless, afflicted, broken,
Fair abodes I build for you.
Scenes of heartfelt tribulation
Shall no more perplex your ways;
You shall name your walls “Salvation,”
And your gates shall all be “Praise.”

²There, like streams that feed the garden,
Pleasures without end shall flow,
For the Lord, your faith rewarding,
All his bounty shall bestow.
Then, in undisturbed possession,
Peace and righteousness shall reign;
Never shall you feel oppression,
Hear the voice of war again.

³Ye, no more your suns descending,
Waning moons no more shall see:
But, your griefs forever ending,
Find eternal noon in me:
God shall rise, and shining o’er you
Change to day the gloom of night;
Yes, the Lord shall be your glory
And your everlasting light.

Hymn 82 The Bridal Robe

¹Heav’nly Father, I would wear
Bridal garments, white and fair;
Bridal vesture, undefiled,
Thou dost give unto thy child.

²Take the raiment soiled away,
I would fain cast off today;
Clothe me in my bridal dress,
Beautiful with holiness.

³Let me wear the white robe here,
Purchased by my Saviour dear;
Holding fast his hand, and so
Through the world unspotted go.

Hymn 83 We Adore Thee

¹Heav’nly Father, Sov’reign Lord,
Be thy glorious name adored!
Lord, thy mercies never fail;
Hail, celestial goodness, hail!

²Though unworthy of thine ear,
Deign our humble songs to hear;
Purer praise we hope to bring
When around thy throne we sing.

³While on earth we longer stay,
Guide our footsteps in thy way,
Till we come to dwell with thee,
Till we shall thy glory see.

⁴Then through ages yet untold,
Counting mercies manifold,
There, in joyful songs of praise,
We’ll triumphant voices raise.

Hymn 84 Parting Hymn

¹Heav’nly Father, we beseech thee,
Grant thy blessing ere we part:
Take us in thy care and keeping;
Guard from evil ev’ry heart.

Chorus
Bless the words which have been spoken,
Hear our prayer and cheerful strain;
Give us, Lord, a constant token
That thou dost with us remain.

²Let thy Spirit, Lord, go with us,
Be our comfort and our stay;
Grateful praise to thee we render,
For the joy we feel today.

³May thy Spirit dwell within us,
May our souls thy temples be,
May we tread the path to glory,
Led and guided still by thee.

Hymn 85 O Revive Us

¹Heav’nly Father, we thy children,
Gathered round our risen Lord,
Lift our hearts in earnest pleading:
O revive us by thy Word!

Chorus
Send refreshing, send refreshing
From thy presence, gracious Lord!
Send refreshing, send refreshing,
And revive us by thy Word.

²Gracious gales of heav’nly blessing
In thy love to us afford;
Let us feel thy spirit’s presence,
O revive us by thy Word!

³Weak and weary in the conflict,
“Wrestling not with flesh and blood,”
Help us, Lord, as faint we falter;
O revive us by thy Word!

⁴With thy strength, O Master, gird us;
Thou our Guide and thou our Guard;
Fill us with thy holy spirit;
O revive us by thy Word!

Hymn 86 Christ’s Victory

¹He dies! the Friend of sinners dies!
Lo! Salem’s daughters weep around;
A solemn darkness veils the skies
A sudden trembling shakes the ground.

²Here’s love and grief beyond degree:
The Lord of glory dies for man!
But lo! what sudden joys we see,
Jesus, the dead revives again!

³The rising Christ forsakes the tomb;
In vain its bonds forbid his rise;
Cherubic legions guard him home,
And shout him welcome to the skies.

⁴Wipe now your tears, ye saints and tell
How high your great Deliv’rer reigns;
Sing, he accomplished all things well,
And led the monster Death in chains.

⁵O! live forever, wondrous King!
Born to redeem, and strong to save;
O Death, thou monster, where’s thy sting?
And where’s thy vict’ry, boasting Grave?

Hymn 87 He Leadeth Me

¹He leadeth me, O blessed thought!
O words with heav’nly comfort fraught!
Whate’er I do, where’er I be,
Still ‘tis God’s hand that leadeth me.

Chorus
He leadeth me! he leadeth me!
By his own hand he leadeth me.
His faithful foll’wer I would be,
For by his hand he leadeth me.

²Sometimes ‘mid scenes of deepest gloom,
Sometimes where Eden’s bowers bloom,
By waters still, o’er troubled sea—
Still ‘tis his hand that leadeth me.

³Lord, I would clasp thy hand in mine,
Nor ever murmur or repine—
Content whatever lot I see,
Since ‘tis my God that leadeth me.

⁴And when my task on earth is done,
When by thy grace the vict’ry’s won,
E’en death’s cold wave I will not flee,
Since God thro’ Jordan leadeth me.

Hymn 88 Here Is No Rest

¹Here o’er the earth as a stranger I roam,
Here is no rest, here is no rest;
Here as a pilgrim I wander alone,
Yet I am blest, I am blest.
For I look forward to that glorious day,
When sin and sorrow will vanish away,
My heart doth leap while I hear Jesus say:
“There, there is rest, there is rest.”

²Here fierce temptations beset me around!
Here is no rest, here is no rest;
Here I am grieved while my foes me surround;
Yet I am blest, I am blest.
Let them revile me and scoff at my name,
Laugh at my weeping, endeavor to shame,
I will go forward, for this is my theme,
There, there is rest, there is rest.

³Here are afflictions and trials severe;
Here is no rest, here is no rest;
Here I must part with the friends I hold dear;
Yet I am blest, I am blest.
Sweet is the promise I read in his Word,
Blessed are they who have died in the Lord;
They will be called to receive their reward;
Then we shall rest, we shall rest.

⁴This world of care is a wilderness state,
Here is no rest, here is no rest;
Here I must bear with the world and its hate,
Yet I am blest, I am blest.
Soon shall I be from the wicked released,
There shall my joy with the Lord be increased,
Soon shall the faithful forever be blest,
There, there is rest, there is rest.

Hymn 89 (piano only) The Divine Goodness

¹High in the Heav’ns, eternal God,
Thy goodness in full glory shines;
Thy truth shall break thro’ ev’ry cloud
That veils and darkens thy designs.

²Forever firm thy justice stands,
As mountains their foundations keep;
Wise are the wonders of thy hands,
Thy judgments are a mighty deep.

³Thy providence is kind and large;
Both man and beast thy bounty share;
The whole creation is thy charge,
But saints are thy peculiar care.

⁴My God, how excellent thy grace!
Whence all our hope and comfort springs;
‘Mid earthly woes we sweetly rest
Under the shadow of thy wings.

Hymn 90 (piano only) The Source Of Consolation

¹Holy spirit, banish sadness;
Pierce the clouds of weary night;
Come, thou source of joy and gladness,
Breathe thy life, and spread thy light.

²From the height which knows no measure,
As a gracious show’r descend,
Bringing down the richest treasure
Man can wish, or God can send.

³Author of the new creation,
Come with unction and with pow’r;
Make our hearts thy habitation;
On our souls thy graces show’r.

⁴Hear, O hear our supplication;
By thy spirit, God of peace,
Rest upon this congregation,
With the fulness of thy grace.

Hymn 91 Our Faithful Guide

¹Holy spirit, faithful guide,
Ever near the Christian’s side,
Gently lead us by the hand,
Pilgrims in a desert land.
Weary souls for aye rejoice,
While they hear that sweetest voice,
Whisp’ring softly Trav’ler come!
Follow me, I’ll guide thee home.

²Ever present, truest Friend,
Ever near thine aid to lend,
Leave us not to doubt and fear,
Groping on in darkness drear.
When the storms are raging sore,
Hearts grow faint, and hopes give o’er,
Ah, then whisper, Trav’ler, come!
Follow me, I’ll guide thee home.

³When our days of toil shall cease,
Waiting still for sweet release,
Nothing left but time for prayer,
Waiting to be gathered there,
Wading deep the dismal flood,
Trusting still in Jesus’ blood—
Whisper sweetly, Trav’ler come!
Follow me, I’ll guide thee home.

Hymn 92 Even So, Come

¹Hope of our hearts! O Lord, appear,
Thou glorious Star of day
Shine forth and chase the dreary night,
With all our fears, away.

²We’ve waited long, we’re waiting still,
Longing with thee to be.
Our eye is on the royal crown
Prepared for us and thee.

³O! the blest hope of sharing, Lord,
Thy glory from above,
Is linked with that most precious thought,
Thine everlasting love;

⁴And with the joy, the holy joy,
Unmingled, pure and free,
Of union with our living Head,
And fellowship with thee.

⁵This joy e’en now in part is ours,
This fellowship begun;
But O! what rapture shall we know
When victory’s fully won.

⁶There, near thy heart, upon the throne,
Thy ransomed bride shall see
What grace was in the bleeding Lamb
Who died to make her free.

⁷O! what are all our suff’rings here,
If, Lord, thou count us meet
With that enraptured host t’ appear,
And worship at thy feet!

Hymn 93 (piano only) Our Firm Foundation

¹How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,
Is laid for your faith in his excellent Word!
What more can he say than to you he hath said?
You, who unto Jesus for refuge have fled,
You, who unto Jesus for refuge have fled.

²In ev’ry condition, in sickness, in health,
In poverty’s vale, or abounding in wealth,
At home and abroad, on the land or the sea,
As thy days may demand, shall thy strength ever be,
As thy days may demand shall thy strength ever be.

³When through the deep waters I call thee to go,
The rivers of woe shall not thee overflow;
For I will be with thee thy troubles to bless,
And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress,
And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress.

⁴When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie,
My grace all-sufficient shall be thy supply;
The flames shall not hurt thee—I only design
Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine,
Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine.

⁵The soul that on Jesus doth lean for repose
I’ll never, no, never, desert to his foes;
That soul, though a host should endeavor to shake,
I’ll never, no, never, no, never forsake,
I’ll never, no, never, no, never forsake.

Hymn 94 The Joys Of Faith

¹How happy and blessed the hours
Since Jesus I always can see!
Sweet prospects, sweet birds, and sweet flow’rs
Have all gained new sweetness to me;
E’en when the great sun shines but dim,
And fields strive in vain to look gay,
While I am so happy in him,
December’s as pleasant as May.

²His name yields the richest perfume,
And sweeter than music his voice,
His presence disperses all gloom,
And makes all within me rejoice;
I should, were he always thus nigh,
Have nothing to wish or to fear;
No mortal so happy as I,
My summer would last all the year.

³Content with beholding his face
My all to his pleasure resigned,
No changes of season or place
Can make any change in my mind:
While blest with a sense of his love,
A palace a toy would appear;
And prisons would palaces prove,
If Jesus still dwelt with me there.

⁴My Lord, I am sure I am thine,
And thou art my sun and my song,
No longer I languish and pine,
Nor e’en are my winters so long;
My doubts and my fears all have flown,
Thy soul-cheering plan now I see;
Thy wisdom and glory have shone
From out thy blest Word upon me.

Hymn 95 More Christlike

¹How blessed, how glorious, how joyful to feel
The love everlasting, of sonship a seal,
The love that is perfect, the love that is pure,
That we may with patience all things well endure.

²I want to feel humble, more simple, more mild,
More like my blest Master and more like a child;
More trustful, more thankful, more lovely in mind,
More watchful, more prayerful, more loving and kind.

³I want the pure wisdom that comes from above,
That warns those in danger with tenderest love;
I want the sweet spirit of Jesus, my Lord,
And perfect accordance with his blessed Word.

⁴I want to touch lightly the things of this earth,
Esteeming them only of trifling worth;
From sin and its bondage I would be set free,
And live, my dear Saviour, live only for thee.

Hymn 96 The Name of Jesus

¹How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
In a believer’s ear!
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds,
And drives away his fear.

²It makes the wounded spirit whole
And calms the troubled breast;
‘Tis manna to the hungry soul,
And to the weary, rest.

³Dear name! the rock on which we build,
Our shield and hiding place;
Our never-failing treasure, filled
With boundless stores of grace!

⁴Jesus, our Shepherd, Saviour, Friend,
Our Prophet, Priest, and King,
Our hearts in gratitude ascend;
Accept the praise we bring.

⁵We would thy boundless love proclaim
With ev’ry fleeting breath;
And sound the music of thy name
Abroad through all the earth.

Hymn 97 (piano only) More Of Thy Presence

¹How sweet to leave the world awhile,
And seek the presence of our Lord
Dear Saviour, on thy people smile;
Draw near according to thy word.

²From busy scenes we now retreat,
That we may here converse with thee.
O Lord, behold us at thy feet;
Let this the gate of heaven be.

³Chief of ten thousand, now appear,
That we by faith may see thy face.
O speak, that we thy voice may hear,
And let thy presence fill this place.

Hymn 98 Earthly Treasures Vain

¹How vain is all beneath the skies!
How transient ev’ry earthly bliss!
How slender all the fondest ties
That bind us to a world like this!

²The evening cloud, the morning dew,
The with’ring grass, the fading flow’r,
Of earthly hopes are emblems true,
The glory of a passing hour.

³But tho’ earth’s fairest blossoms die,
And all beneath the skies is vain,
There is a brighter age now nigh,
Beyond the reach of care and pain.

⁴Then let the hope of joys to come
Dispel our cares, and chase our fears:
Since God is ours, we’re trav’ling home,
Tho’ passing thru a vale of tears.

Hymn 99 (piano only) Rest In God

¹How wise are God’s commands!
How sure his precepts are!
We cast our burdens on the Lord,
And trust his constant care.

²Beneath his watchful eye
His saints securely dwell;
The hand which bears all nature up
Doth guard his children well.

³Why should this anxious load
Press down thy weary mind?
Haste to thy heav’nly Father’s throne,
And sweet refreshment find.

⁴His goodness stands approved,
Unchanged from day to day.
We’ll drop our burdens at his feet,
And bear a song away.

Hymn 100 I Am So Glad

¹I am so glad that our Father in heav’n
Tells of his love in the book he has giv’n.
Wonderful things in the Bible I see;
This is the dearest, his great love to me.

Chorus 1-2
I am so glad my Father loves me,
Father loves me, Father loves me,
I am so glad my Father loves me,
Yes, he loves even me.

²Father loves me and I know I love him.
Love sent his Son my lost soul to redeem;
Yes, ‘twas his love and his mercy so free;
O! I am certain my Father loves me.

³Not only my Father, but his blessed Son,
Loves me and cares for my wants ev’ry one;
Jesus so freely his life gave for me,
No clearer proof of his love could there be.

Chorus 3
I am so glad that Jesus loves me,
Jesus loves me, Jesus loves me,
I am so glad that Jesus loves me,
Yes, he loves even me.

⁴O! for such love I would make some return:
My humble off’ring I’m sure he’ll not spurn:
Lord, here I give my poor life unto thee;
Through it may praises redound unto thee.

Chorus 4
I gladly take thy favors so free,
Favors so free, Favors so free,
I gladly take thy favors so free,
Favors to even me.

Hymn 101 I Am The Door

¹“I am the door,” come in, come in,
And leave without all fear and sin;
The night is dark, the storm is wild,
O! come within, thou weary child,
O! come within, thou weary child.

²“I am the door,” whose heavy lock
Bars out all strangers from the flock,
And guards my Father’s precious fold:
Come in from darkness and from cold,
Come in from darkness and from cold.

³“I am the door,” no longer roam;
Here are thy treasures, here thy home;
I purchased them for thee and thine,
And paid the price in blood of mine,
And paid the price in blood of mine.

⁴“I am the door,” my Father waits
To make thee heir of rich estates;
Come in with thankful hearts and praise,
And walk in heav’n’s appointed ways,
And walk in heav’n’s appointed ways.

Hymn 102 A Better Day

¹I am waiting, ever waiting,
For the brighter, better day,
Just beyond the clouds and shadows,
That surround my lonely way;
For a day of light and gladness,
Such as earth has never known,
When in equity and justice,
Christ shall reign on David’s throne.

²All the prophets of past ages
Saw its brightness from afar,
And in words sublime have spoken
Of the peace and glory there.
They have slept in those green valleys,
Which in weariness they trod;
Soon they’ll come with songs of triumph
To the holy mount of God.

³Now the world is full of suff’ring,
Sounds of woe fall on my ears,
Sights of wretchedness and sorrow
Fill my eyes with pitying tears.
‘Tis the earth’s dark night of weeping;
Wrong and evil triumph now;
I can wait, for just before me
Beams the morning’s roseate glow.

⁴I am waiting, hoping, praying
For Messiah’s glorious reign,
For I know he’ll rule in justice;
Right and truth will triumph then.
Worldly pleasures cannot win me,
While I wait for that bright day,
Worldly splendor cannot charm me,
While its light beams on my way.

Hymn 103 (piano only) I Bring My All To Thee

¹I bring my sins to thee,
The sins I cannot count,
That all may cleansed be
In thy once opened fount;
I bring them, Saviour, all to thee,
The burden is too great for me,
The burden is too great for me.

²I bring my grief to thee,
The grief I cannot tell;
No words shall needed be,
Thou knowest all so well;
I bring the sorrow laid on me,
O loving Saviour, all to thee,
O loving Saviour, all to thee.

³My joys to thee I bring,
The joys thy love has giv’n
That each may be a wing
To lift me nearer heav’n;
I bring them, Saviour, all to thee,
Who hast procured them all for me,
Who hast procured them all for me.

⁴My life I bring to thee:
I would not be my own,
O Saviour, let me be
Thine, ever, thine alone.
My heart, my life, my all I bring
To thee, my Saviour and my King,
To thee, my Saviour and my King.