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Invocation Hymn

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: AoP1882 #13 (1882) First Line: Thou gracious Lord, Creator Refrain First Line: Eternal Spirit, from on high Lyrics: 1 Thou gracious Lord, Creator everlasting, Whose name is Love, Behold us now, and bless thy waiting children From heaven above. Refrain: Eternal Spirit, from on high descending,— From that bright throne where purest songs are blending,— Breathe on our souls, in supplication bending, O Holy Dove. 2 We come to thee and plead the precious promise One made by thee, That in thy name where two or three are gathered There thou would’st be. [Refrain] 3 We come to ask for zeal and Christian patience Our cross to bear, For strength to toil and lively faith, inspiring Our every prayer. [Refrain] 4 More grace we need, more perfect consecration, And deeper love; Oh, rain upon us, Lord, thy richest blessing, From heaven above. [Refrain] Tune Title: [Thou gracious Lord, Creator]
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A Host with Banners

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: AoP1882 #14 (1882) First Line: There's a shout from a host Refrain First Line: Sounding the war cry Lyrics: 1 There’s a shout from a host with banners; How they gleam as they wave in the light! ‘Tis the host of the Lord, at his royal word Going forth, in his armor bright. Refrain: Sounding the war-cry, shouting, hosanna! On where the conflict is wildest; Marching boldly they go, dealing death to the foe, In the strength of the Lord their shield. 2 There’s a shout from a host with banners, And it breaks like a flood on the soul, And the eyes of the deep it shall wake from sleep, And the nations from pole to pole. [Refrain] 3 There’s a shout from a host with banners,— How their numbers increase as they more To the gates of the blest, and the vales of rest, In the beautiful home above. [Refrain] 4 There’s a shout from a host with banners; But their rapture, oh, what will it be When the battle is done, when their crowns are won, And the King on his throne they see. [Refrain] Tune Title: [There's a shout from a host]
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The Half has Never been Told

Author: Frances Ridley Havergal Hymnal: AoP1882 #15 (1882) First Line: I know I love thee better, Lord Refrain First Line: The half has never yet been told Tune Title: [I know I love thee better, Lord]
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Bless Me, O thou Bleeding Lamb

Author: W. H. Luckenbach Hymnal: AoP1882 #16 (1882) First Line: To thee, O Lamb of God Refrain First Line: O, receive me, Lord, I pray Lyrics: 1 To thee, O Lamb of God, to thee I come, with all my fears; With all the sins that burden me, In penitence and tears. Refrain: Oh, receive me, Lord, I pray, Weak and sinful though I am; Take, oh, take my sins away; Bless me, O thou bleeding Lamb! 2 Thy open wounds supply the balm That heals the suff’ring heart; ‘Tis only this, thou precious Lamb, Can life and health impart. [Refrain] 3 Be merciful, O Lam of God, Hear this, my only plea,— That thou canst cleanse me by thy blood,— Have mercy then on me. [Refrain] 4 Thy saving blood, of greater worth Than aught the world hath given, Shall be my last blest song on earth, And first glad theme in heaven. [Refrain] Tune Title: [To thee, O Lamb of God]
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My Saviour Keeps Me Company

Hymnal: AoP1882 #17 (1882) First Line: My Savior keeps me company Lyrics: 1 My Saviour keeps me company Along the narrow way, And I am trusting in his grace To keep me day by day, The path may be a rugged one, Yet cheerfully I’ll sing; For there’s such love, and joy, and rest, Beneath his shelt’ring wing. 2 My Saviour keeps me company, So I am ne’er alone, Tho’ earthly friends may turn away, And leave me, one by one; Those too I’ve loved and trusted most, And thought were truest friends; But his is an unchanging love, Mine till the journey ends. 3 My Saviour keeps me company, Yes, Jesus, thou art mine; What confidence I now look up, Assured too I am thine. Redeemed from sin and Satan’s power, Bought with thy precious blood, Earth has no claims upon me now, For I belong to God. 4 My Saviour keeps me company, Friendless, and poor, and lone, Yet he bestows rich love one me, And claims me for his own. Then let the world despise me now, He loves me just the same For Jesus keeps me company, And Jesus knows my name. Tune Title: [My Savior keeps me company]
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O Praise His Name

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: AoP1882 #18 (1882) First Line: Praise the Lord, the Rock of ages Refrain First Line: Praise him and adore him Lyrics: 1 Praise the Lord, the Rock of Ages, come before him with a song, While the story of his goodness we repeat; Praise the Lord, the King of Glory, with the everlasting throng Who are shouting, Hallelujah! at his feet. Refrain: O praise his name, his holy name, O come with joyful, joyful song; his wondrous love proclaim; O praise his name, his holy name; Rejoice, rejoice and sing with loud acclaim. 2 Praise the Lord, whose loving kindness has redeemed us from the fall, And has bought for us a pardon full and free; Praise the Lord that all are welcome to accept the gracious call, Ho, ye weary, heavy-laden, come to me. [Refrain] 3 Praise the Lord that in his kingdom there are mansions bright and fair, Where the streams of life and joy in beauty glide; Praise the Lord that all the faithful by and by shall enter there, And forever in his tender love abide. [Refrain] Tune Title: [Praise the Lord, the Rock of ages]
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Ah, My Heart

Author: John M. Neale; Stephen the Sabaite Hymnal: AoP1882 #19 (1882) First Line: Ah my heart is heavy laden Lyrics: 1 Ah, my heart is heavy-laden, Weary and oppressed! “Come to me,” saith One, “and coming, Be at rest, be at rest.” “Come to me,” saith One, “and coming, Be at rest!” 2 Hath he marks to lead me to him, If he be my guide? “In his feet and hands are wound-prints, And his side, and his side.” “In his feet and hands are wound-prints, And his side.” 3 Is there diadem, as monarch, That his brow adorns? “Yes, a crown in very surety, But of thorns, but of thorns!” “Yes, a crown in very surety, But of thorns!” 4 If I find him, if I follow, What's my portion here? “Many a sorrow, many a conflict, Many a tear, many a tear.” “Many a sorrow, many a conflict, Many a tear.” 5 If I still hold closely to him, What have I at last? “Sorrow vanquished, labor ended, Jordan past, Jordan past!” “Sorrow vanquished, labor ended, Jordan past!” 6 If I ask him to receive me, Will he say me nay? “Not till earth and not till heaven Pass away, pass away!” “Not till earth and not till heaven Pass away!” Tune Title: [Ah my heart is heavy laden]
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Waiting at the Pool

Author: Alfred J. Hough Hymnal: AoP1882 #20 (1882) First Line: Thousands stand today in sorrow Lyrics: 1 Thousands stand today in sorrow, Waiting at the pool; Saying they will wash tomorrow, Waiting at the pool; Others step in left and right, Wash their stained garments white, Leaving you in sorrows night, Waiting at the pool, Waiting, waiting, Waiting at the pool. 2 Souls, your filthy garments wearing, Waiting at the pool; Hearts, your heavy burden bearing, Waiting at the pool; Can it be you never heard, Jesus long ago hath stirred The waters with his mighty word, Waiting at the pool, Waiting, waiting, Waiting at the pool. 3 Thousands once were standing near you, Waiting at the pool; Come their voices back to cheer you, Waiting at the pool; Back from Canaan’s happy shore, Sorrows past and labor o’er, Where they stand in tears no more, Waiting at the pool, Waiting, waiting, Waiting at the pool. 4 Mother leaves the son, the daughter, Waiting at the pool; Calls to them across the water, Waiting at the pool; You can never more embrace Mother, or behold her face, If you keep the leper’s place, Waiting at the pool, Waiting, waiting, Waiting at the pool. 5 Step in boldly—death may smite you, Waiting at the pool; Jesus may no more invite you, Waiting at the pool; Faith is near you, take her hand, Seek with her the better land, And no longer doubting stand, Waiting at the pool, Waiting, waiting, Waiting at the pool. Tune Title: [Thousands stand today in sorrow]
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While the Days are Going By

Author: George Cooper Hymnal: AoP1882 #21 (1882) First Line: There are lonely hearts to cherish Refrain First Line: While going by, while going by Lyrics: 1 There are lonely hearts to cherish, While the days are going by; There are weary souls who perish While the days are going by. If a smile we can renew, As our journey we pursue, Oh, the good we all may do, While the days are going by. Refrain: While going by, While going by, Oh, the good we may be doing,, While the days are going by. 2 There’s no time for idle scorning, While the days are going by; Let your face be like the morning, While the days are going by. Oh, the world is full of sighs, Full of sad and weeping eyes; Help your fallen brother rise While the days are going by. [Refrain] 3 All the loving links that bind us, While the days are going by; One by one we leave behind us While the days are going by. But the seeds of good we sow, Both in shade and shine will grow, And will keep our hearts aglow, While the days are going by. [Refrain] Tune Title: [There are lonely hearts to cherish]
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Soul Music

Hymnal: AoP1882 #22 (1882) First Line: Heaven's joy bells are in my soul Refrain First Line: Ringing, ringing, heaven's joy bells are in my soul Lyrics: 1 Heaven’s joy bells are in my soul Ringing, sweetly ringing; Messages of rest and love, To my spirit bringing; God’s own hand doth make them chime, Keeps them ringing all the time, Oh, their music is sublime! Like the angels’ singing. 2 Joy bells ringing all the time, Adverse winds about me, Only make them sweeter chime; Storms are all without me: In my soul ‘tis always light, Christ’s own presence makes it bright, Where he dwells is never night, Though ‘tis dark about me. 3 Joy bells ring when o’er my path Fierce temptations hover; For, with his almighty hand, Christ my head doth cover; And he whispers, “In my soul Sin shall never have control; I, who cleansed, will keep thee whole, Only trust me ever.” 4 Happy, happy, golden bells, Never cease your ringing; When I reach the heavenly hills, Hear the ransomed singing, I shall find your song the same; To the Lamb who once was slain, To the dear Redeemer’s name, Endless praises bringing. Tune Title: [Heaven's joy bells are in my soul]

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