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    Kingdom Hymns

    KINGDOM

    LYMNS

    KINGDOM HYMNS WITH MUSIC

    Made in U.S.A. Copyrighted 1925

    INTERNATIONAL BIBLE STUDENTS ASSOCIATION BROOKLYN, N.Y. U.S.A.

    Preface

    The hymns in this book are called "Kingdom Hymns" because they relate to the kingdom of God. All who love the Lord Jesus and his appearing delight to sing hymns to his praise. He is here. The command to the Christian is that this good news shall be told to the people.

    The children are a rising generation, many of whom will be among those who will never die. Surely they should be taught to sing the praises of the King of glory, who comes to bless all the families of the earth who will receive his blessing. In the children's Bible classes these hymns will be found helpful and beneficial. Song soothes the mind and makes glad the heart. The song of praise now beginning to rise in the earth will continue until finally every creature that breathes will be singing the praises of the King of kings and Lord of lords.

    The selection of these hymns was made chiefly by Brother William F. Jones of Vancouver, B. C. The writers are divers. The Society publishes them to encourage the young in the study of the Divine Plan and in their praise to the great King, Christ Jesus, and to the Almighty, Jehovah God. They are sent forth with the prayer that they may be a blessing to many.

    WATCH TOWER BIBLE & TRACT SOCIETY June, 1924.

    Foreword

    For many centuries parents have taught their children that God has provided a great lake of fire in which He will torment sinners forever. Necessarily such thoughts frightened the children, who have often heard the name of God with dread, fear and trembling.

    In the Sunday Schools God's name has been largely ignored except to tell the children what a terrible place He has for the punishment of the wicked. The name of Jesus has been magnified, however, and the little ones have been told about His goodness and that He might save them. As proof of what has been the effect of the teaching of error upon the child mind, the following instance is related. A little child after some moments of silent meditation addressed its parent thus, "Mother, I know what I am going to do as soon as I get to heaven; I am going to run and hide behind Jesus so God can't get me."

    Living now in the light of present truth those parents who know God's plan owe it to their children and to their neighbor's children to teach them the truth concerning God and His beloved Son Jesus Christ. There are millions of children now on earth who will live forever and not die, but they must know the truth. Jesus said, "This is life eternal, that they might know thee, the only true God, and Jesus Christ whom thou hast sent."

    Up to now there never has been such an opportunity to teach the children that God is the great author of everything that is good; that in Him are equally balanced wisdom, justice, love and power and that everything He does for man is for his good; that it was God who gave His beloved Son Jesus, to die as a sacrifice that man might have an opportunity for life. Teach the children the truth concerning Jehovah and they will love Him and serve Him. They will magnify His name and magnify the name of Jesus the great Redeemer. Then the children will want to sing the praises of God and the Lord Jesus.

    In view of the fact that we are now living in the time of the Lord's second presence, when He as the great king and executor of Jehovah's plan is setting up His kingdom, it is the blessed privilege of the older ones to teach the children to sing the praises of Jehovah and the praises of His beloved Son. In the language of the Psalmist,

    Sing praises,

    Sing praises unto our King,

    Sing praises."

    —Psalm 47:6.

    Believing that there is a great need for a song book for the children which will enable them to sing the praises of the Lord in harmony with His plan, we are publishing and sending forth the following collection of hymns. Much credit is due to Brother Wm. Jones of Vancouver, B. C., for this arrangement of poems and hymns. Having confidence in his ability as a musician and knowing him to be thoroughly devoted to the Lord, we have relied much on his judgment in the selection of the ones here published. Some assistance was also rendered by a fully consecrated Sister in Christ.

    We hope the little ones will find much joy in singing these hymns to the praise of our Lord and of Jehovah, and that their parents will be made glad and join with the children in these songs of praise.

    With the hope that these songs may gladden the hearts of many children and bring honor and praise to the Great Creator, from whom cometh every good and perfect gift, and also be to the praise of His beloved Son, we send them forth.

    WATCH TOWER BIBLE & TRACT SOCIETY kingdom Hymns

    All for Jesus

    All for Jesus! all for Jesus!

    Let my hands perform his bidding;

    Since my eyes were fixed on Jesus.

    All my beating's ransomed pow'rs;

    Let my feet run in his ways;

    I've lost sight of all be-side—

    All my thoughts and words and do-ings,

    Let my eyes see Jesus on-ly;

    So enchained my spirit's vision,

    All my days and all my hours.

    Let my lips speak forth his praise.

    Lock-ing at the cruci-fied.

    All for Jesus! all for Jesus!

    All for Jesus! all for Jesus!

    All for Jesus! all for Jesus!

    All my days and all my hours.

    Let my lips speak forth his praise.

    All for Jesus cruci-fied!

    2 A Second Time our Lord Has Come BEATITUDO.

    J. B. DYKES

    A sec-ond time our Lord has come, Un-seen by mor-tal eye,

    No more he comes to yield his life A ran-som for our race,

    His presence here is now to break The pow'r of Sa-tan's sway,

    Be-neath his rule this earth of ours In love-li-ness shall grow;

    But not a-gain to suf-fer pain, And on the cross to die. A price to give that we might live Through his re-deem ing grace. The world to win from strife and sin, And bring the per-fect day. And all man-kind their life shall find A Par-a-dise be-low.

    Birds Are Singing, Woods Are Ringing

    L. F. COLE

    An - gels soon will join the cho-rus Which all earth shall sing to thee;

    Lake and moun-tain, field and foun-tain, To thy throne their tri-butes bring. Blos-soms break-ing, na-ture wak-ing, Chant thy prais-es mer-ri-ly. Heaven be ring-ing, earth be sing-ing, Prais-es to thee joy-ful-ly.

    REFRAIN

    We, thy chil-dren, join the cho-rus, Mer-ri-ly, cheer-i-ly, glad-ly praise thee;

    Glad ho-san-nas, glad ho-san-nas, Joy-ful-ly we lift to thee.

    4 Blessed Bible

    PLEYEL'S HYMN. 7.

    Blessed Bible, precious Word! Boon most sacred from the Lord;

    'Tis a ray of pur-est light, Beaming through the depths of night;

    'Tis a fountain, pouring forth Streams of life to glad-den earth.

    'Tis a mine, aye, deep-er, too, Than can mortal ever go;

    Glo-ry to his name be-giv'n, For this choicest gift from heav'n.

    Bright-er than ten thousand gems Of the cost-liest di-a-dems.

    Whence e-ter-nal blessings flow, An-ti-dote for hu-man woe.

    Search we may for man-y years, Still some new, rich gem ap-pears.

    Come, Ye Children, Sweetly Sing

    7.7.7.3.

    Come, ye children, sweetly sing Praises to your Saviour King;

    Jesus is the chil-dren's Friend, Loving, faithful to the end;

    Once from heav'n to earth he came, Suffered death, contempt, and blame;

    Help us love thee more and more, Serve thee truly ever more,

    Hearts and voices gladly bring: Praise his name!

    Richest gifts from Him descent, Joy and peace.

    Died upon a cross of shame, Crowned with thorns.

    Till thy ransom all a-dore Thy great love.

    6 Father of All

    MORAVIA. C. M.

    GERMAN MELODY OF THE SIXTEENTH CENTURY

    Father of all! we now to thee,

    A grateful hom-age may we yield

    From day to day we humbly own

    Still let thy grace our life direct;

    Who dwellst in heav'n a-dored;

    With hearts resigned to thee;

    The hand that feeds us still;

    From evil guard our way;

    But present still through all thy works

    And as in heav'n thy will is done,

    Give us our bread, and teach to rest

    And in temp-tation's fatal path

    The universal Lord.

    On earth so let it be.

    Contented in thy will.

    Permit us not to stray.

    Father of Lights

    GOLIN STERNE

    H. ERNEST NICHOL, Mus. Bac.

    Father of Lights! to Thee we turn When evening, shadows

    Father of Lights! when pleasures cease And life is cross'd with

    Father of Lights! be Thou our stay In present days of

    Father of Lights! when life shall dawn And merge in to that

    round us close, When stars on stars a bove us burn, And

    thoughts of ill, In Thee a lone we find our peace, In

    earth's distress, Till sin and death shall pass a way And

    perfect day, And we, from every care with-drawn, In

    earth is wrapt in calm re- pose. The mid-night dark is

    Thee the troubled heart is still The future dark, the

    all that doth man-kind oppress. Then we shall neither

    joy and gladness own Thy sway, All grief shall pass, all

    noon-day clear, O Love Divine, when Thou art near.

    present drear, Are bright with hope when Thou art near.

    faint nor fear; For all is joy when Thou art near.

    doubt shall clear; When Thou, O Light of lights,' art near.

    Father of Mercies

    BELMONT. C. M.

    WILLIAM GARDINER'S 'SACRED MELODIES.' 1812

    Fa - ther of mer - cies, God of love, Whose gifts all crea - tures share

    When in the bo - som of the earth The sow - er hid the grain,

    The spring's sweet influence,Lord, was Thine,The sea - sons knew Thy call;

    Thy gifts of mercy from a - bove Ma - tured the swell-ing grain;

    The roll-ing seasons as they move Pro - claim Thy con-stant care. Thy good-ness marked its se- cret birth, And sent the ear- ly rain. Thou mad'st the sum- mer sun to shine, The sum- mer dews to fall. And now the har- vest crowns Thy love, And plen- ty fills the plain.

    Thy Kingdom Come, O God

    Fa - ther, thy King-dom come,

    Haste, Lord, the prom-ised time

    We pray thee,Lord, a - rise,

    But now, e'en now, we see Thy rule, O Christ, be - gin;

    When war shall be no more,

    Stand up in thy great might;

    The glo - ry of the beams,

    For the Beauty of the Earth

    For the beauty of each hour Of the day and

    For the joy of ear and eye; For the heart and

    For the joy of human love; Brother, sister,

    of the skies, For the love which from our birth

    of the night, Hill and vale, and tree and flow'r,

    mind's dee- light, For the mystic tie har-mo'ny

    parent, child, Friends on earth, and friends a-bove;

    O over and a- round us lies, Christ our Lord, to

    Sun and moon, and stars of light, Christ our Lord, to

    Linking sense to sound and sight, Christ our Lord, to

    For all gen- tle thoughts and mild. Christ our Lord, to

    thee we raise This our hymn of grate- ful praise.

    thee we raise This our hymn of grate- ful praise.

    thee we raise This our hymn of grate- ful praise.

    thee we raise This our hymn of grate- ful praise.

    11 From All That Dwell Below the Skies

    11 From All That Dwell Below the Skies

    DUKE STREET. L. M.

    Alt. 308

    From all that dwell be low the skies,

    E ter nal are thy mer cies, Lord;

    Your loft y themes, ye mor tals, bring;

    In ev eery land be gin the song;

    Let the Creator's praise a rise;

    In songs of praise exulting sing;

    To ev eery land the strains be long;

    Let the Redeemer's name be sung, shore, claim,

    The great salva tion loud pro es raise,

    Through ev e ry land, by ev e ry tongue.

    From age to age for ev e er more.

    And ev e er praise the Saviour's name.

    And fill the world with joyful praise.

    Gentle, Holy Jesus

    And in grace and meekness

    In thy Word so holy,

    May we copely closely

    Saviour meek and mild,

    Up to man-hood grew,

    Saviour, we can see

    Him we so much love,

    Thou who once was fashioned

    Sharing human weakness,

    That of us thou say est:

    Till we bear his like-ness,

    Like a little child,

    Hu-man sorrow, too.

    "Let them come to me."

    In a world of love.

    13 Glory to Thee, My King, this Night

    EVENING HYMN. L. M.

    Glory to thee, my King, this night,

    For-give me then, thou Holy One,

    Oh, let my soul on thee re-pose!

    For all the blessings of the light;

    The ills that I this day have done;

    And may sweet sleep mine eye-lids close:

    Keep me, oh, keep me, King of kings,

    That, with the world, my self, and thee,

    Sleep that shall me more vigorous make,

    Be-neath thine own al-mighty wings!

    I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.

    To serve my King when I awake.

    God is Always Near Me

    God, Who Made the Earth

    BEECHWOOD. 5.6.6.4.

    JOSIAR BOOTH

    God, who made the earth,

    The air, the sky, the sea,

    God, who made the sun,

    The moon, the stars, is he

    God, who made all things,

    On earth, in air, in sea,

    God, who sent his Son

    To die on Cal - va - ry,

    God of Mercy, God of Grace

    Lord of mercy, Lord of grace, Shew the brightness

    Let the people praise Thee, Lord; Be by all that

    Let the people praise Thee, Lord; Earth shall then her

    of Thy Face; Shine upon us, Saviour, shine,

    live adored; Let the nations shout and sing

    fruits af-ford; God to man His blessing give,

    Filling all with Truth Divine; And Thy saving

    Glory to their Saviour King; At Thy feet their

    Man to God devoted live; All be-low, and

    health extend Un-to earth's re-motest end.

    tribute pay, And Thy holy Will o-bey.

    all a-bove, One in joy, and light, and love.

    God Secs the Little Sparrow Fall

    PROVIDENCE. C. M. (with refrain). 8.6.8.6.

    God sees the little sparrow fall, It meets his tender view;

    He paints the lily of the field Perfumes each lily bell;

    God made the little birds and flowers And all things large and small

    If God so loves the little birds, I know he loves me too.

    If he so loves the little flowers, I know he loves me well.

    He'll not forget his little ones, I know he loves them all.

    REFRAIN.

    He loves me too, he loves me too, I know he loves me too;

    Because he loves the little things, I know he loves me too.

    Gracious Saviour, Gentle Shepherd

    Gracious Saviour, Gentle Shepherd

    DISMISSAL. 8.7.8.7.8.7.

    Gracious Saviour, gentle Shepherd, Little ones are

    Ten der Shepherd, never leave us From thy fold to

    Let thy holy Word instruct us; Guide us dainly

    Taught to lisp the holy praises Which on earth thy

    dear to thee; Gathered with thine arms, and carried

    go a stray; By thy look of love directed

    by its light; Let thy love and grace constrain us

    child-ren sing, Both with lips and hearts unfeign-ed

    In thy bosom may we be: Sweetly, fondly,

    May we walk the kingdom way. Thus direct us,

    To ap-prove what e'er is right, Learn thy bless-ed

    May we our thank-offerings bring; Then with all the

    safe-ly tend-ed, From all want and danger-free.

    and protect us, Lest we fall an eas-y prey.

    will and do it, Strengthened with thy heav'n-ly might.

    saints in glory Join earth's praises to our King.

    19 Happy the Child Whose Youngest Days

    AZMON. C. M. 8.6.8.6.

    CARL GOTTHELF GLASER

    Happy the child whose youngest days Receive instruction well,

    When we devote our youth to God, 'Tis pleasing in his eyes;

    'Twill save us from a thousand snares To mind re-lig-ion young;

    To thee, Al-mighty King, to thee Our childhood we re-sign;

    Who hates the sinner's path and ways, Whose life God's praise doth tell.

    A flower, when offered in the bud, Is no vain sac-ri-fice.

    Grace will pre-serve our following years, And make our vir-tues strong.

    'Twill please us to look back and see That our whole lives were thine.

    20 Hark, My Soul! it is the Lord

    ST. BEES. 7.7.7.7.

    J. B. DYKES

    Hark, my soul! it is the Lord; 'Tis thy Saviour; hear his Word:

    I de-liv-ered thee when bound; And, when bleeding, healed thy wound;

    Mine is an unchanging love, Higher than the heights a-bove,

    Lord, it is my chief complaint That my love is weak and faint;

    Je-sus speaks, and speaks to thee:—Say, my dear one, lov'st thou me?

    Sought thee wandering, set thee right; Turned thy dark-ness in-to light.

    Deeper than the depths be-neath, Free and faith-ful, strong as death.

    Yet I love thee, and a-dore: O for grace to love thee more!

    Hark!

    the Song of Jubilee

    Hark! the song of Ju-bi-lee, Loud as mighty thunder's roar,

    Hal-le-lu-jah! Hark! the sound, From the depths un-to the skies,

    He shall reign from pole to pole, With il-lim-i-ta-ble sway;

    Or the fulness of the sea When it breaks upon the shore.

    Wakes above, be-neath, a-round, All creation's harmonies.

    He shall reign, when like a scroll Heaven and earth have passed away.

    Hal-le-lu-jah! for the Lord God om-nip-o-tent shall reign.

    See Je-ho-vah's ban-ner furled. Sheathed his sword; he speaks, 'tis done,

    Then the end; be-neath his rod Man's last en-e-my shall fall:

    Hal-le-lu-jah! let the word Ech-o round the earth and main.

    And the king-doms of this world Are the king-dom of his Son.

    Hal-le-lu-jah! Christ in God, God in Christ, is All in all.

    Let ev - 'ry heart ex - ult with joy. And ev - 'ry voice be song!

    The gates of brass be - fore him burst, The i - ron fet - ters yield.

    And with the trea - sures of his grace To en-rich the hum - ble poor.

    And heaven's ex - alt - ed arch - es ring With thy most hon-ored name.

    He Will Take Care of You

    He will take care of you. Yes; to the end, Nothing can al - ter his love for his own;

    Waking or resting, at work,or at play. Je-sus is with you,and watching you still. Darkness to him is the same as the light. He nev-er slumbers, and he nev-er sleeps. Children,be glad that you have such a Friend; He will not leave you one moment a - lone.

    His Name Forever Shall Endure

    How Glorious Zion's Courts Appear

    BELMONT.

    W. GARDINER

    How glo-rious Zi-on's courts ap-pear, The ei-ty of our God!

    Its walls, de-fend-ed by his grace, No power shall e'er o'er - throw,

    Lift up the ev-er-last-ing gates, The doors wide op-en fling;

    There shall ye taste un-min-gled joys, And dwell in per-feet peace,

    His throne he hath es - tablished there, There fixed his loved a - bode. Sal - va - tion is its bul-wark sure A - gainst the assailing foe. En - ter, ye na - tions, who o - bey The statutes of our King. Ye, who have known the Saviour's name, And trust-ed in his grace.

    Holy Night

    Silent night! Ho-ly night! All is calm,

    Silent night! Ho-ly night! Shep-herds quake

    Silent night! Ho-ly night! Son of God,

    Ho-ly night! peace-ful night! Thro' the dark-ness

    Silent night! ho-li-est night! Dark-ness flies and

    all is bright! Roundyon virgin mother and child!

    at the sight! Glo-ries stream from heav-en-a-far,

    love's pure light Ra-diant beams from thy ho-ly face

    beams a light, Yon-der where they sweet vigils keep

    all is light! Shep-herds hear the angels sing:

    Ho-ly infant, so tender and mild,

    Heavenly hosts sing Al-le-lu-ia,

    With the dawn of re-deeming grace.

    O'er the Babe who in silent sleep,

    "Hal-le-lu-jah! hail the King!

    Sleep in heav-en-ly Christ, the Sav-iour, is

    Je-sus, Lord, at thy rests in heav-en-ly Je-sus, the Sav-iour, is

    peace, born!

    birth, peace,!

    here!

    Sleep in heav-en-ly peace.

    Christ, the Sav-iour, is born!

    Je-sus, Lord, at thy birth.

    Rests in heav-en-ly peace.

    Je-sus, the Sav-iour, is here!"

    27 I Am Thine, O Lord, I Have Heard Thy Voice

    FANNY CROSBY. 10.7.10.07.

    W. H. DOANE

    I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice, And it told thy love to me;

    Con-secrate me now to thy ser-vice,Lord, By the pow'r of grace di - vine;

    Oh, the pure de-light of a sin-gle hour Th t be-fore thy throne I spend,

    But I long to rise in the arms of faith, And be clos- er drawn to thee. Let my soul look up with a stead-fast hope, And my will be lost in thine. When I kneel in prayer,and with thee,my King, I commune as friend with friend.

    Draw me near - er. near-er, blessed Lord, To the cross where thou hast died;

    I Am Trusting Thee, Lord Jesus

    STEPHANOS. 8.5.8.3.

    I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus, Trusting on-ly thee;

    I am trusting thee for par-duon; At thy feet I bow;

    I am trusting thee to guide me; Thou a-lone canst lead;

    I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus; Never let me fall!

    Trusting thee for full salvation, Great and free.

    For thy grace and ten-der mercy Trusting now.

    Every day and hour supplying All my need.

    I am trusting thee for ev-er, And for all.

    The Sacred Book

    I love the sacred Book of God; No other can its place supply;

    Dear Book! in thee my eyes discern The image of my present Lord;

    His promises in thee supply The knowledge of his love and grace.

    It points me to the Lamb of God, And brings my dear Re-deem-er nigh.

    From thy in-struc-tive page I learn The joys his king-dom will af-ford.

    I'll read with faith's discern-ing eye The blessings of his love to trace.

    I Love to Hear the Story

    Emily H. Miller. 7.6.7.6. D

    G. F. Root

    I love to hear the story Which angel voices tell,

    I'm glad my blessed Saviour Was once a child like me,

    To sing his love and mercy My sweetest song I'll raise;

    How once the King of Glory Came down on earth to dwell.

    To show how pure and holy His little ones might be;

    And tho' I cannot see him, I know he hears my praise;

    I am both weak and sinful; But this I surely know,

    And if I try to follow His footsteps here be low,

    For he has kindly promised That I shall surely know

    The Lord came down to save me Because he loved me so.

    He never will forget me Because he loves me so.

    The joys of restitution, Because he loves me so.

    I Would be Like My Saviour

    AVALON. 7.6.D

    Copyright, 1005, by Jessie G. Herr

    I would be like my Saviour, Who when he was a child

    I would be like my Saviour, Who when the time was due

    Was ever kind and patient, So gentle and so mild.

    De-light-ed to accomplish His Father's gracious plan.

    That he should die for sinners, He was so brave and true.

    He loved the Holy Scriptures, And studied them with skill,

    He toiled and preached and suffered To do the people good,

    Like him I would be faithful, That I may always be

    For those, he knew, would teach him To do his Father's will.

    Though even by his brethren He was mis-understood.

    A follower of Jesus, Because he died for me.

    It Came Upon the Midnight Clear

    It Came Upon the Midnight Clear

    CAROL. C.M.D. R. S. WILLIS

    It came upon the midnight clear, That glo-rious song of old,

    Still through the clov-en skies they come With peaceful wings un-furled;

    Yet with the woes of sin and strife The world has suf-fered long;

    Nor, lo! the days are hastening on, By pro-phet-bards fore-told,

    From angels bending near the earth To touch their harps of gold:

    And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the wea-ry world;

    Be-neath the angel strain have rolled Two thousand years of wrong:

    When with the ev-er-circ-ling years Comes round the age of gold,

    Peace on the earth, goodwill to men, From heaven's all-gra-cious King!

    Above its sad and low-ly plains They bend on hovering wing,

    And man, at war with man, hears not The love song which they bring;

    When peace shall over all the earth Its an-cient splendors fling,

    The world in sol-emn still-ness lay To hear the angels sing.

    And ev-er o'er its Ba-bel sounds The bless-ed angels sing.

    Oh, hush the noise, ye men of strife, And hear the angels sing!

    And the whole world give back the song Which now the angels sing.

    Never Ashamed of Jesus

    Adapted from Sullivan

    Jesus, and shall it ever be.

    A-shamed of Jesus, soon-er far

    A-shamed of Jesus, just as soon

    For he shall reign from sea to sea,

    A mortal man a-shamed of thee?

    Let evening blush to own a star.

    Let mid-night be a-shamed of noon.

    And every creature bow the knee.

    A-shamed of thee whom angels praise, Whose glory shines through endless days.

    He sheds his beams of light divine, O'er this en-lightened soul of mine.

    'Twas mid-night in my soul till he, Bright morning star, bid darkness flee.

    His praise shall sound from shore to shore, And sorrow cease for ever-more.

    Chorus

    Ashamed of Jesus, ashamed of Jesus, I never, I never will be;

    For Jesus my Saviour, for Jesus my Saviour, Is not ashamed of me.

    Jesus Has Made the Daisies

    Jesus Has Made the Daisies

    AURELIA. 7.6.7.6. D

    Jesus has made the daisies, And every lovely thing,

    Though we are young and simple, In praise we may be bold;

    He sees the bird that wing-eth Its way o'er earth and sky;

    There fore we will come near him, And sol-emn-ly we'll sing;

    He will accept our praises, And hearken while we sing,

    The children in the temple, He heard in days of old;

    He hears the lark that sing-eth Up in the heaven so high;

    No cause to shrink or fear him, We'll make our voic- es ring;

    He says (though we are simple, Though ig- no-rant we be):

    And if our hearts be hum-ble, He says of you and me;

    Yet sees the heart's low breath- ing, And says (well pleased to see):

    For in his temple speal- ing, He says of you and me:

    "Suf- fer the lit- tle child- ren, And let them come to me."

    "Suf- fer the lit- tle child- ren, And let them come to me."

    "Suf- fer the lit- tle child- ren, And let them come to me."

    "Suf- fer the lit- tle child- ren, And let them come to me."

    Jesus, Make Us Loving

    FLORA KIRKLAND 6.5.6.5.D. I. H. MEREDITH

    Prayerfully

    Jesus, make us loving, Gentle, thoughtful, kind; Fill us with thy spirit,

    Jesus, we would ever, Live as in thy sight; Thou dost know our longings

    Help us to remember Thou art ever near; Teach us loving kindness,

    Make us of thy mind. Help us love each other More and more each day;

    After what is right. Fill our hearts with kindness As we on-ward go;

    Tenderness and cheer. There is much of sorrow, In this world be-low;

    CHORUS

    Help us follow thee, Lord, In the better way.

    Teach us to be loving, Thou hast loved us so. We would learn of thee, Lord,

    Jesus, make us loving, Thou hast loved us so.

    Help us here be-low, Follow in thy foot-steps, Who hast loved us so.

    With acknowledgment to the Tullar-Meredith Co.

    Jesus, Holy, Undefiled

    FERRIER. 7.7.7.7.

    Jesus, holy, undefiled, Listen to a little child;

    Make me, Lord, in work or play, Thine more truly every day;

    Make me, Lord, obedient, mild As be-comes a little child;

    Soon I'll see thee on thy throne With a glory all thine own;

    Thou by whom the birds are fed, Give to me my daily bread.

    Help me do my little best, Trusting thee to do the rest.

    All day long, in every way, Teach me what to do and say.

    Oh what happiness there'll be Then to serve thee perfectly.

    37 Jesus, Name of Wondrous Love

    VIENNA. 7.7.7.7.

    J. H. KNECHT

    Jesus! name of won-drous love! Name all other names above!

    Jesus! name of price-less worth To the fallen sons of earth,

    Jesus! on-ly name that's given Under all the mighty heaven,

    Jesus! name of won-drous love, God's dear Son, his gift of love.

    Un- to which must ev-'ry knee Bow in deep humility.

    For the promise that it gave—'Je-sus shall his people save.'

    Where-by man, to sin en-slaved, Bursts his fet-ters, and is saved.

    Pleading on-ly this, we flee, Help-less, O our King, to thee.

    Jesus, the Very Thought of Thee

    ORTONVILLE. C. M. 8.6.8.6.

    Jesus, the very thought of thee Brings

    No voice can sing, no heart can frame, Nor

    O hope of ev'ry con'trite heart, O

    But what to those who find? Ah! this, Nor

    Jesus, our on'ly joy be thou, As

    comfort, peace and rest; find meek, show: In thee be

    can the mem'ry of all pen prize wilt be;

    long thy face to see, name, art! How good to those who seek!

    Jesus, what it is, None but his loved ones

    all our glory now, And through e'ter ni'ty.

    And be for ev'er blest.

    The Sav'iour of man kind.

    How good to those who seek!

    None but his loved ones know.

    And through e'ter ni'ty.

    Jesus, Thou Joy of Loving Hearts

    Jesus, Thou Joy of Loving Hearts

    ONTARIO. L. M. 8.8.8.8.

    AMERICAN MELODY

    Jesus, Thou Joy of loving hearts,

    Thy truth unchanged;

    Our rest less spirits yearn for Thee

    O Jesus, ever with us stay,

    Thou Fount of Life, Thou Light of men!

    Thou savest those changes ful lot is cast;

    Wher e'er our movements calm and bright;

    From the best bliss that earth art we see,

    Glad when Thy gracious sin awa-way;

    We turn unfilled to Thee, All hold in all fast.

    Blest when our world Thy light.

    King of Glory

    TRUST. 8.7.8.7.

    ARRANGED FROM MENDELSBOHN

    King of Glory, hear our singing. Only little ones are we;

    Since thy king-dom's come, we pray thee, Let the world in thee find rest;

    Let the sweet and joyful story Of our Saviour's won-drous love

    Saviour, send the glorious hour; Ev'ry heart be thine a-lone;

    Yet, a great petition bring-ing, Saviour, now we come to thee.

    Let all know thee, and o-bey thee—Loving, praising, blessing, blest.

    Wake on earth a song of glory Like the angels' song a-bove.

    Take the king-dom, and the power, And the glory, for thine own.

    41 Let Us With a Gladsome Mind

    HARTS. 7.7.7.7.

    BENJAMIN MILGROVE

    Let us, with a glad-some mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind:

    All things living he doth feed, His full hand supplies their need:

    Let us then, with glad-some mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind:

    His own Son from up on high, For our sins came down to die;

    For his mercies aye en-dure, Ev'er faith-ful, ev'er sure.

    For his mercies aye en-dure, Ev'er faith-ful, ev'er sure.

    For his mercies aye en-dure, Ev'er faith-ful, ev'er sure.

    For his mercies shall en-dure, Ev'er faith-ful, ev'er sure.

    Little Friends of Jesus

    LOVING KINDNESS.

    I am just a little girl, you see; But I know that the Saviour dear loves me.

    I am just a little boy, I know, And he loves me too; for he's told me so.

    We are just a group of children small, And we love our Re-deemer one and all.

    "My kingdom," said the Master mild, "Is for those who become as a little child."

    By the Bible's light are his words I see: "Suffer little children to come un-to me."

    We will shape our life by his holy Word, Trusting him for a loving and just reward.

    Chorus

    I will always love and praise him, With heart and with voice I'll sing;

    Chorus 3rd verse

    We will always love and praise him, With heart and with voice we'll sing;

    And my joy will be in pleasing My Saviour and my King.

    And our joy will be in pleasing Our Saviour and our King.

    Low in the Grave He Lay

    Low in the grave he lay— Je-sus, my Sav-iour! Wait-ing the com-ing day—

    Vain - ly they watch his bed—Je - sus, my Sav -iour! Vain - ly they seal the dead—

    Death can-not keep his prey—Je-sus, my Saviour! He tore the bars a-way—

    Je-sus, my Lord! Up from the grave he a-rose, With a mighty triumph o'er his He arose!

    foes; He a-rose a Victor from the dark domain, And he lives for-ev-er with his He a-rose!

    As thou hast sought, so let me seek Thy er-ring child-ren lost and lone. Oh, feed me,Lord,that I may feed Thy hung'ring ones with man-na sweet. And wing my words, that they may reach The hid-den depths of man-ya heart. In kindling thought and glow-ing word, Thy love to tell, thy praise to show.

    Now the Day Is Over

    BEMERTON. 6.5.6.5.

    FREIDRICH FILITZ

    Shad - ow s of the eve - ning Steal a - cross the sky. Birds and beasts and flow - ers Soon will be a - sleep. With thy ten - der bless - ing May mine eye - lids close. In its joy - ful mu - sic Grant us each a part.

    O'er Those Gloomy Hills of Darkness

    O'er those gloomy hills of darkness, Look, my soul; be

    Kingdoms wide that sit in darkness, Grant them, Lord, the

    Fly abroad, eternal Gospel! Win and conquer,

    still and gaze; All the promises are filling;

    glo-rious light; And from east-ern coast to west-ern

    nev-er cease; May thy last-ing, wide do-min-ions

    See the glo-rious day of grace: Bless-ed Ju-bi-lee!

    May the morning chase the night, And re-demp-tion,

    Multi-ply, and still in-crease; Sway thy scep-tre,

    Bless-ed Ju-bi-lee! Let thy glo-rious morning dawn.

    And re-demp-tion, Free-ly purchased, win the day.

    Sway thy scep-tre, Sav-iour, all the world a-round.

    O Christ Our Lord, Arise

    HAMPTON. S.M. 6.6.8.6.

    AARON WILLIAMS' 'PSALMODY IN MINIATURE,' 1770

    O Christ our Lord, a - rise, The cause of truth main - tain,

    Thou Prince of Life, a - rise, Nor let thy glo - ry cease;

    Thou Ho - ly One, a - rise, Ex - pand thy quickening wing;

    All on the earth, a - rise, To Christ our Sav - iour sing;

    And wide o'er all the peo-pled world Ex - tend thy bless - ed reign. Far spread the con-quests of thy grace, And bless the earth with peace. And o'er a dark and ru-ined world Let light and or - der spring. From shore to shore, from earth to heaven, Let echoing an-thems ring.

    O God, My Powers are Thine

    S. M. 6.6.8.6. F.WATSON HANNAN

    FRANK MOORS JEFFERY

    Grant me the grace of love di-vine To serve thee stead-fast - ly. All thy commands to me make known, That I may all o-bey. That to in-quir-ing souls that ask, Thy an-swer I may give. Ac - cept the offering, O my King, And keep e-ter-nal - ly.

    Oh, Happy is the Child Who Hears

    ST. PETER. A. M. 8.6.8.6.

    A. R. REINAGLE

    Oh, happy is the child who hears In instruction's warning voice;

    For she has treasures greater far Than east or west unfold;

    She guides the young with in no-cence, In pleasure's paths to tread,

    According as her labours rise, So her rewards in crease;

    And who ce-less-tial Wisdom makes His ear-ly, on-ly choice.

    And her re-wards more precious are Than all their stores of gold.

    A crown of glory she be-stows Up-on the hoa-ry head.

    Her ways are ways of pleas-ant-ness, And all her paths are peace.

    50 O Lord of Love

    ABENDS. L. M. SIR HERBERT OAKELEY

    O Lord of love, O King of peace, Make strife throughout the world to cease;

    Ful-fil thy purposes of old, To Abraham and his sons fore-told,

    Whom shall we trust, O Lord, but thee? To whom in trouble's sur-ges flee?

    Where saints and an-gels dwell a-bove, All hearts are knit in ho-ly love;

    The wrath of sin-ful man re-strain, As once thou didst, speak "Peace" a-gain.

    Haste to re-move sin's dread-ful stain, Bring peace, O Lord, by thy blest reign.

    None ev-er called on thee in vain; Bring peace, Lord, to our hearts a-gain.

    Bind all the earth in love's blest chain, Give peace, O Lord, give peace a-gain.

    O Thou to Whom in Ancient Time

    ERNAN. L.M. 8.8.8.8.

    O thou to whom, in ancient time,

    Not now on Ziion's height a lone

    From every place be low the skies,

    O thou to whom, in ancient time,

    The lyre of He brew bards was strung,

    The favored worshiper may dwell,

    The grateful song, the ferent prayer,

    The holy propheter's harp was strung,

    Whom kings adored in song sublime,

    Nor where at sultry noon, thy Son

    The in cense of heart, may rise

    To thee at last, ev 'ry clime,

    And prophetics praised with glowing tongue,

    Sat weaery by the pa-triarch's well,

    To heaven, and find accep-tance there,

    Shall praise a rise and songs be sung.

    O Saviour, Precious Saviour

    7.6.7.6. Copyright, 1905, by Jessle G. Herr

    O Saviour, precious Saviour, Whom yet un-seen we love;

    O Bringer of Salvation, Who won-drously hast wrought,

    In thee all fulness dwelleth, All grace and power divine;

    O, grant the consumation Of this our song, a-bove,

    O name of might and favor, All other names a-bove!

    Thy-self the rev-e-la-tion Of love be-yond our thought!

    The glory that excel-leth, O Son of God, is thine.

    In end-less ad-o-ra-tion And ever-last-ing love.

    Chorus

    We worship thee! we bless thee! To thee a-lone we sing!

    Then shall we praise and bless thee, Where perfect praises ring!

    We praise thee and confess thee, Our Saviour and our King.

    And ever-more confess thee, Our Saviour and our King.

    Once in Royal David's City

    REGENT SQUARE.

    HENRY SMART

    Once in royal David's city stood a

    He came down to earth from heaven, through whom

    And, through all his won-drous childhood, He would

    For he is our childhood's patTERN, Day by

    lowly cat-tle shed, Where a mother laid her

    God cre-ated all, And his shelter was a

    hon- or and o-bey, Love, and watch the lowly

    day like us he grew; He was little, weak, and

    ba- by In a man-ger for his bed: Mary

    sta-ble, And his cra-ble was a stall; With the

    mother In whose gen- tle arms he lay: Chris- tian

    help- less Tears and smiles like us he knew; And he

    was that mother mild, poor, and mean, and lowly,

    children all should be feel- eth for our sadness, Jesus Christ her little child.

    Lived on earth our Saviour holy.

    Mild, o-bedient, good as he.

    And he shar- eth in our gladness.

    Poor and Needy Though I Be

    Gives me cloth-ing, shel - ter, food. Gives me all I have of good. When I sleep. and when I wake, For the Lord my Saviour's sake. When this time of trouble's past, Bless- ing shall be mine at last. This my joy for ev - er be, God Al- migh - ty cares for me.

    Praise the Lord, Ye Heavens Adore Him

    Praise the Lord! ye heavens, adore him;

    Praise the Lord, for he hath spoiled;

    Praise the Lord, for he is glorious;

    Praise the God of our salvation;

    Praise him, angels in the height;

    Worlds his mighty voice obeyed;

    Never on high his promise fail;

    Hosts on high his power proclaim;

    Sun and moon, rejoice before him;

    Laws which never shall be broken;

    Christ our Saviour is victoorious;

    Heaven and earth, all creation.

    Praise him, all ye stars of light.

    For their guidance he made.

    Sin and death shall not prey his name.

    Praise, O Praise Our God and King

    For His mer-cies still en - dure Ev - er faith-ful, ev - er sure.

    For His mer-cies still en - dure Ev - er faith-ful, ev - er sure;

    For His mer-cies still en - dure Ev - er faith-ful, ev - er sure.

    For His mer-cies shall en - dure Ev - er faith-ful, ev - er sure.

    Saviour, Breath an Evening Blessing

    GEORGE C. STEBBINS

    Ere re - pose our spi - rits seal;

    Though the ar - rows past us fly,

    Dark-ness can - not hide from thee;

    And our couch be - come our tomb,

    Sin and want we come con - fess - ing; An - gel-guards from thee sur-round us; Thou art he, who, nev - er wea- ry. May we in the glo-rious morn-ing,

    Thou canst save, and thou canst heal. We are safe if thou art nigh. Watch-est where thy chil - dren be. Rise to per - fect, death-less bloom.

    Saviour, Again to Thy Dear Name

    Saviour, Again to Thy Dear Name

    ELLERS. 10.10.10.10.

    E. J. Hopkins

    Saviour, again to thy dear name we raise

    Grant us thy peace up on our homeward way;

    Grant us thy peace, Lord, through the coming night,

    With one accord our parting hymn of praise;

    With thee be gan, with thee shall end the day;

    Turn thou for us its darkness in to light;

    We stand to praise thee ere our worship cease,

    Guard thou the lips from sin, the hearts from shame,

    From harm and danger keep thy children free;

    Then lowly bowing wait thy word of peace.

    That in this house have called up on thy name.

    For dark and light are both a like to thee.

    Saviour, Like a Shepherd

    8.7.8.7. Dorothy A. Thrupp

    William B. Bradbury

    Saviour, like a shepherd lead us, Much we need thy tend'rest care;

    We are thine, do thou be - friend us, Be the Guardian of our way;

    Thou hast promised to receive us, Poor and sinful though we be;

    Ear - ly let us seek thy favor, Ear - ly let us do thy will;

    In thy pleasant pasture feed us, For our use thy folds pre - pare;

    Keep thy flock, from sin, defend us, Seek us when we go a - stray;

    Thou hast mercy to re - lieve us; Grace to cleanse and power to free;

    Bless - ed Lord and on - ly Saviour, With thy love our bo - soms fill;

    Bless - ed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, Thou hast bought us, thine we are;

    Bless - ed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, Hear, oh, hear us when we pray;

    Bless - ed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, We will ear - ly turn to thee;

    Bless - ed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, Thou hast loved us, love us still.

    Bless - ed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, Thou hast bought us, thine we are.

    Bless - ed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, Hear, oh, hear us when we pray.

    Bless - ed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, We will ear - ly turn to thee.

    Bless - ed Je - sus, Bless - ed Je - sus, Thou hast loved us, love us still.

    Saviour, We Thank Thee for the Night

    ONSLOW. L. M. REBECCA F. WESTON

    D. BATCHELLOR

    (Harmonized by E. R. B.)

    Saviour, we thank thee for the night,

    Help us to do the things we should,

    And for the pleasant morning light;

    To be to others kind and good;

    For rest, and food, and loving care,

    In all we do, in work or play,

    And all that makes the day so fair.

    To grow more loving every day.

    Saviour, While My Heart is Tender

    Say - iour, while my heart is ten- der, I would yield that heart to thee;

    Take me now, Lord Je-sus, take me; Let my youth- ful heart be thine:

    Send me, Lord, where thou wilt send me, On - ly do thou guide my way;

    Thine I am, O Lord, for ev- er, To thy ser- vice set a- part;

    See the Shining Dewdrops

    Search Me, O God, and Know My Heart

    TEACH ME THY WILL. 8.5.8.5.

    C. S. KAUFFMAN

    Prayerfully

    Search me, O God, and know my heart, Try every thou't each day,

    Make me to hide thy blessed word Deep written on my heart,

    Give me an understanding heart, That I may know thy will,

    Bid ev-'ry evil thing depart, Lead me in thine own way.

    Then shall I keep from sin, O Lord, Never from thee depart.

    Thy Spirit, Lord, to me im-part, Thy law in me ful-fill.

    Chorus

    Teach me to do thy will, O Lord, Teach me to know thy way,

    Help me to walk in thy perfect will, And there to live each day.

    Shepherd of Tender Youth

    OLIVET. 6.6.4.6.6.4.

    Dr. L. Mason

    Shepherd of tender youth, Guiding in love and truth Thro' devious ways, Christ, our tri-

    Thou art our holy Lord, The all-sub-duing Word, Healer of strife; Thou didst thy-

    Ever be thou our Guide, Our Shepherd and our pride, Our staff and song; Je-sus, thou

    umphant King, We come thy name to sing; Hith-er our children bring To shout thy praise.

    self abase, That from sin's deep disgrace Thou mightest save our race, And give us life.

    Christ of God, By thy perennial word, Show us where thou hast trod, Make our faith strong.

    Sing to the Lord

    AVON. C. M. 8.6.8.6.

    Sing to the Lord in joyful strains! Let earth His praise re-sound,

    Oh, ye who love the Lord! begin The unni-ver-sal song;

    Till 'midst the streams of distant lands The islands sound His praise;

    Ye who up-on the ocean dwell And fill the isles a-round.

    And let the earth's remotest bound The cheerful notes pro-long.

    And all combined, with one accord Je-ho-vah's glories raise.

    67 Saved by Grace

    HYMN.

    A. H. Snyder

    Some day this night of sin shall cease, And Christ shall reign in

    That king - dom shall be one of light, And drive a - way all

    A thou - sand years that fount will flow, As to God’s like-ness

    Not on - ly men, but count - less throngs Of - heaven - ly hosts take

    per -fect peace. The Sun of Righteous-ness shall rise; Its shades of night. There liv ing wa-ter, crys-tal bright, Shall men shall grow; And at its close all may re-ceive, The up the songs; And count-less a-ges, with-out end, Shall

    beams al - read - y light the skies. And I shall find a

    give to all to life a right. Be - side that foun-tain

    gift of God, the right to live. Time with - out end, there'll

    still the glorious message send. The un - ni - verse it -

    fitting place To sing this story, "Saved by grace."

    is a place Where all may sing, "We're saved by grace."

    be a place, To sing the story "Saved by grace."

    self's the place To sing the story of God's grace.

    So Let Our Daily Lives Express

    HEBRON. L.M. 8.8.8.8.

    So let our dai ly lives ex-press

    Let love and faith and hope and joy

    Our Fath-er, God, to thee we raise

    The beau-ties of true ho-li-ness;

    Be pure, and free from sin's al-loy:

    Our prayer for help to tread thy ways—

    2nd TUNE. FRANCES R. HAVERGAL

    Take my life, and let it be Con - se - crat - ed, Lord, to thee;

    Take my hands, and let them move At the im - pulse of thy love;

    Take my voice, and let me sing Al - ways, on - ly, for my King;

    Take my love, my Lord, I pour At Thy feet its trea - sure- store;

    Take my mo- ments and my days,

    Take my feet, and let them be

    Take my - self, and I will be,

    Let them flow in cease-less praise. Swift and beau-ti-ful for Thee. Filled with mes-sag-es from Thee. Ev - er, on-ly, all for Thee.

    The Name of Jesus

    Rev. W. C. Martin

    E. S. Lorenz

    The name of Jesus is so sweet, I love its music to repeat;

    I love the name of him whose heart Knows all my griefs and bears a part;

    That name I fondly love to hear, It never fails my heart to cheer,

    No word of man can ever tell How sweet the name I love so well;

    It make my joys full and complete, The precious name of

    Who bids all anxious fears depart. I love the name of

    Its music dries the falling tear, Ex-alt the name of

    Oh, let its praises ever swell, Oh, praise the name of

    The precious name

    Chorus.

    Jesus. Jesus, oh, how sweet the name; Jesus, every day the same;

    Jesus, let all saints proclaim Its worthy praise forever.

    The Wise May Bring Their Learning

    The wise may bring their learning, The rich may bring their wealth;

    We'll bring him hearts that love him, We'll bring him thankful praise,

    We'll bring the little duties We have to do each day;

    And some may bring their greatness, And some bring strength and health.

    And young souls meekly striving To walk in holy ways.

    We'll try our best to please him, At home, at school, at play.

    We, too, would bring our treasures To offer to the King;

    And these shall be the treasures We offer to the King;

    And better are these treasures To offer to our King

    We have no wealth or learning. What shall we children bring?

    And these are gifts that even The poorest child may bring.

    Than richest gifts without them, Yet these a child may bring.

    There Is a Good Time Coming

    MISSIONARY HYMN. 7.6.7.6.D.

    LOWELL MASON

    From cru - el - ty. and er - ror, From sin and sor - row free.

    And they will come with glad - ness To Par - a - dise their home.

    No more shall anx-ious moth - ers Look sor - row - ful and sad.

    When Christ, the great Phy - si - cian, Shall heal each mortal ill,

    A home on earth where part-ings Will nev-er more be known,

    For peace and joy and glad-ness Shall ev-'ry-where a-bound,

    And foes that now as - sail us Be sub-ject to his will. For streams of life and bless ing Shall flow from out the throne. And love in all its ful - ness In ev-'ry home be found.

    Thou Hast Said, "Forever Blessed"

    Thou hast said,"For ev - er bless - ed Those who seek me in their youth; They shall find the path of wis-dom, And the nar - row way of truth." Be our strength, for we are weak-ness; Be our wis-dom and our guide; May we walk in love and meekness, Near - er to our Saviour's side;

    Then Whose Almighty Word

    Thou,whose Almighty word Cha-os and darkness heard, And took their flight,Hear us,we

    Thou,who didst come to bring On thy redeeming wing Heal-ing and sight,Health to the

    Spi - rit of truth and love, Betokened by the dove, Speed forth thy flight; Move on the

    How favored, Lord, are we, To know so much of thee, Ere ends the night! Help us our

    hum-bly pray; And where the gospel-day Sheds not its glorious ray, Let there be light! sick in mind, Sight to the in-ly blind, Oh, now to all mankind Let there be light! wa-ter's face, Bear-ing the lamp of grace, And in earth's darkest place Let there be light! hearts to give, That we may ev-er live; And as we do receive Spread forth thy light.

    Thy Word is Like a Garden, Lord

    Thy Word is Like a Garden, Lord

    BETHLEHEM. 8.6.8.6.8.6.8.6. Edwin Hodder G. W. Fink

    Thy Word is like a garden, Lord, With flowers bright and fair;

    Thy Word is like a starry host: A thou-sand rays of light

    Oh, may I love thy precious Word, May I explore the mine,

    And every one who seeks may pluck A lovely cluster there.

    Are seen to guide the traveller, And make his path-way bright.

    May I its fragrant flowers glean, May light up on me shine!

    Thy Word is like a deep, deep mine; And jewels rich and rare

    Thy Word is like an armorry, Where soldiers may repair;

    Oh, may I find my armor there! Thy Word my trusty sword,

    Are hid-den in its mighty depths For every searcher there

    And find, for life's long battle day, All need-ful weapons there.

    I'll learn to fight with every foe The battle of the Lord.

    When Morning Gilds the Skies

    LAUDES DOMINI. 6.6.6.6.6.

    When morning gilds the skies, My heart a-

    Does sadness fill my mind?

    To Christ our King on high The hosts of

    Let earth's wide circle round In joyful

    waking cries; May Jesus Christ be praised!

    here I find; May Jesus Christ be praised!

    angels cry: May Jesus Christ be praised!

    notes re sound; May Jesus Christ be praised!

    A like at work and prayer To Jesus

    Or fades my earthly bliss?

    Let mortals, too, up raise Their voice in

    Let air and sea and sky,

    I repair: May Jesus Christ be praised!

    still is this, May Jesus Christ be praised!

    hymns of praise: May Jesus Christ be praised!

    height, re ply: May Jesus Christ be praised!

    Be At Rest

    GENEVA. 8.5.8.3.

    E. W. BULLINGER

    "When thou't wea-ry, sad or lan-guid, Trou-bled or distressed,

    If I then hold closely to him What have I at last?

    If I ask him to receive me Will he say me nay?

    Come to me," saith One, "and coming Be at rest."

    Sorrow vanquished, trials end-ed, Con-flict past.

    Not till earth and not till heaven Pass away.

    Who Shall Sing

    GALILEE. 8.7.8.7.

    W. H. JUDE

    Who shall sing if not the chil-dren? Did not Je-sus die for them?

    Why were they with voic-es gift-ed? Bird-like voic-es sweet and clear;

    Je-sus, when on earth so-journing, Loved them with a wondrous love;

    Oh, they can - not sing too ear-ly. Fa-thers, stand not in their way.

    May they not, a - mid earth's mil-lions Dai-ly seek to praise his name?

    Why un-less with hearts up-lift-ed Je-sus' love they sing with cheer?

    And will he to heav'n re-turn-ing Faithless to his bless-ing prove?

    Birds will sing while day is break-ing; Tell me, then, why should not they?

    While Shepherds Watched

    BETHLEHEM. 8.6.8.6. NAHUM TATE

    ARR. BY ARTHUR SULLIVAN

    While shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground,

    “To you, in David’s town, this day Is born, of David’s line,

    Thus spake the seraph and forthwith Appeared a shining-throng

    The angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone a-round.

    The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord; And this shall be the sign:

    Of angels praising God, and thus Ad-dressed their joyful song:

    “Fear not!” said he; for mighty dread Had seized their troub-led mind:

    The heavenly Babe you there shall find To human view displayed,

    “All glory be to God on high, And to the earth be peace;

    “Glad tidings of great joy I bring To you and all man-kind.”

    All meanly wrapped in swaddling bands, And in a manager laid!”

    Good-will hence-forth from heaven to men Begin and never cease!”

    Zion's King Shall Reign Victorious

    Zion's King shall reign victorious, All the earth shall own his sway;

    Then shall Israel, long dispersed, Mourning seek the Lord their God,

    He will make his kingdom glorious, He shall reign in endless day.

    Look on him whom once they pierced, Own and kiss the chastening rod.

    Nations now from Gods trang-ed, Then shall see a glorious light;

    Mighty King, thine arm revealing, Now thy glorious cause maintain,

    Night to day shall then be changed, Heav'n shall triumph in the sight.

    Bring the nations help and healing, Make them subject to thy reign.