The Gospel trumpet: for the use of missionary societies and children's bands

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Author: Mrs. E. B. Hopkins
Publisher: McDonald, Gill & Co., Boston, 1890
Language: English
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1Blow ye the trumpet, blowPage Scan
2Have ye heard the song from the golden land?Page Scan
3Little builders all are wePage Scan
4Go work today in the vineyard of the LordPage Scan
5O! the fields are ripe with harvestPage Scan
6Little travellers ZionwardPage Scan
7In all the bright faces of earth's heav'nly placesPage Scan
8Cast thy bread upon the watersPage Scan
9After the harvest, golden sheavesPage Scan
10Hear ye not the children calling Page Scan
11Take my life, and let it bePage Scan
12There's a grand and noble armyPage Scan
13Have ye heard the song from the golden landPage Scan
14We are soldiers of the LordPage Scan
15What shall I do for that kind Friend Page Scan
16aJesus bids us shine Page Scan
16bLord, dismiss us with thy blessingPage Scan
17When the beautiful light from the heavens Page Scan
18We are marching, marching onwardPage Scan
19Wake the song of JubileePage Scan
20Brother for Christ's kingdom sighingPage Scan
21'Lo! the summer sun is shiningPage Scan
22We have girded on our armor in a Christian warfare herePage Scan
23Watchman, tell me, does the morningPage Scan
24Lo, the golden fields are smiling Page Scan
25Over the ocean wave, far, far away Page Scan
26The sacred banner of the CrossPage Scan
27O what can little hands doPage Scan
28I may not go to India, To China, or JapanPage Scan
29From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
30Are you willing, my sister, my brotherPage Scan
31Eternal Father, Thou hast saidPage Scan
32There'll be something in heaven for children to doPage Scan
33Like a band of soldiersPage Scan
34Only a band of children, sitting at Jesus' feetPage Scan
35Behold, the heathen waits to knowPage Scan
36We've listed in the royal ranks, and girded on the swordPage Scan
37The fields are all whitePage Scan
38O day of rest and gladnessPage Scan
39He leadeth me! O, blessed thoughtPage Scan
40We come a little infant bandPage Scan
41Give me some work to doPage Scan
42Waiting is the golden harvestPage Scan
43Jewel gatherers for a crownPage Scan
44It is only a pennyPage Scan
45Awake! awake! the Master now is calling usPage Scan
46Little ones in IndiaPage Scan
47We must labor while 'tis dayPage Scan
48Jesus shall reign where'er the sunPage Scan
49Live for something, be not idlePage Scan
50When the great round sun above usPage Scan
51Work, for the night is comingPage Scan
52Father, lead Thy little childrenPage Scan
53When grandpa was a sailorPage Scan
54Look up! behold, the fields are whitePage Scan
55Oh, why should we our duty shirkPage Scan
56We're a little band of pilgrimsPage Scan
57Far o'er the sea are heathen landsPage Scan
58Soon may the last glad song arisePage Scan
59O'er the gloomy hills of darknessPage Scan
60Hasten, Lord, the glorious timePage Scan
61Thou, whose almighty wordPage Scan
62Our Jesus, before He went homePage Scan
63The morning light is breakingPage Scan
64The wise may bring their learningPage Scan
65Yes, we trust the day is breakingPage Scan
66Souls in heathen darkness lyingPage Scan
67Little drops of waterPage Scan
68Only a drop in the bucketPage Scan
69Joy to the world, the Lord is come!Page Scan
70Let all on earth their voices raisePage Scan
71Jesus bids us shine with a pure clear lightPage Scan
72O toilers grow not wearyPage Scan
73Who should work for missionsPage Scan
74All hail the power of Jesus' name!Page Scan
75O for a thousand tongues, to singPage Scan
76Watchman, blow the gospel trumpetPage Scan
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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