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Missionary's Farewell

Author: Isaiah Baltzell, 1832-1893 Hymnal: CYBER #4270 First Line: Far away, beyond the sea Refrain First Line: Let me go, I cannot stay Lyrics: 1. Far away, beyond the sea, Where the fields are bright and fair, There’s a call, a plaintive plea; I must hasten to be there. Refrain Let me go, I cannot stay, ’Tis the Master calling me; Let me go, I must obey; Native land, farewell to thee. 2. Hark! I hear the Master say, Up, ye reapers! why so slow? To the vineyard far away, Earthly kindred, let me go. [Refrain] 3. Just beyond the rolling tide The uplifted hand I see; Lo! the gates are open wide, And the lost are calling me. [Refrain] 4. Father, mother, sister dear, I must bid you all adieu; Hark! the call is sounding clear, There’s a work for me to do. [Refrain] 5. Bear me on, thou restless sea, Let the winds the canvas swell; Afric’s shore I long to see, [substitute name of country to suit] Native land, farewell, farewell. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Far away, beyond the sea]
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Missionary Hymn

Author: W. F. Arms Hymnal: CYBER #4271 Meter: 7.6.7.6 D First Line: The voice of Christ, our Savior Lyrics: 1. The voice of Christ, our Savior, Rings through the Christian world: Let Gospel truth be spoken, My banner be unfurled In every land and nation, Where’er man’s foot has trod; Go publish My salvation, Proclaim the Christ of God. 2. Baptized with heav’nly wisdom, And lips aglow with love, Speak to the lost and fallen The message from above; Unfold with holy courage The grand and glorious truth That speaks in benediction To every Christian youth. 3. The promise of the Master Crowns with its glorious light Each faithful Christian soldier That strikes for God and right. Go ye, and preach the Gospel In all its wondrous power; Go, the Redeemer’s presence Shall crown thine every hour. Languages: English Tune Title: MISSIONARY HYMN
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Missionary Prayer Hymn

Author: Benjamin B. Beall Hymnal: CYBER #4273 First Line: Our Father in Heav'n Refrain First Line: The call is great, but in Thy strength Lyrics: 1. Our Father in Heav’n, On Thee we do call; Thy Son Thou hast given, A Savior for all; But thousands are dying, Who know not the Lord, For them we are praying, O send them Thy Word. Refrain The call is great, but in Thy strength We hasten forth, most gracious Lord, For thousands die each day and hour, Who know not Thee, O send Thy Word. 2. For India we pray, Where millions are taught To follow the way Which evil hath wrought; We, knowing the Savior, Whose Word is at hand, O God, may we labor, To harvest their land. [Refrain] 3. For China we pray, O hasten the time When bright as the day The Gospel will shine; When parents and children On Jesus shall call, When all that is hindering Before Him shall fall. [Refrain] 4. May Africa’s name No longer be dark, Wide spread by the flame From martyrdom’s spark; May Christians endeavor To furnish the light, Both now and forever Establish Thy sight. [Refrain] 5. From east unto west, From north unto south, May nations Thee bless With heart and with mouth; Then, Jesus returning To call home His own, Brands plucked from the burning Shall circle His throne. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Our Father in Heav'n]
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My Lord, I Do Not Ask to Stand

Author: Norman Richardson, 1878-1945; Florence Judson-Bradley Hymnal: CYBER #4280 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. My Lord, I do not ask to stand As king or prince of high degree; I only pray that hand in hand A child and I may come to Thee. 2. To teach a tender voice to pray, Two childish eyes Thy face to see— Two feet to guide in Thy straight way; This fervently I ask of Thee. 3. O grant Thy patience to impart Thy holy law, Thy words of truth; Give, Lord, Thy grace, that my whole heart May overflow with love for youth. 4. As step by step we tread the way, Trusting, and confident, and free A child and I shall, day by day, Find sweet companionship with Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: HESPERUS
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My Lord, I Did Not Choose You

Author: Josiah Conder Hymnal: CYBER #4284 Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1. My Lord, I did not choose You, For that could never be; My heart would still refuse You, Had You not chosen me. You took the sin that stained me, You cleansed me, made me new; Of old You have ordained me, That I should live in You. 2. Unless Your grace had called me And taught my op’ning mind, The world would have enthralled me, To heav’nly glories blind. My heart knows none above You; For Your rich grace I thirst; I know that if I love You, You must have loved me first. Languages: English Tune Title: WHITFIELD
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My Mother's Bible (Morris)

Author: George Perkins Morris Hymnal: CYBER #4288 First Line: This book is all that's left me now Lyrics: 1. This book is all that’s left me now! Tears will unbidden start— With faltering lip and throbbing brow I press it to my heart. For many generations past, Here is our family tree! My mother’s hands this Bible clasped, She, dying, gave it me. 2. Ah, well do I remember those Whose names these records bear; Who round the hearth-stone used to close After the evening prayer, And speak of what these pages said, In tones my heart would thrill! Though they are with the silent dead, Here are they living still! 3. My father read this holy book To brothers, sisters dear; How calm was my poor mother’s look, Who leaned God’s Word to hear! Her angel face—I see it yet! What thronging memories come— Again that little group is met Within the halls of home! 4. Thou truest friend man ever knew, Thy constancy I’ve tried; When all were false I found thee true, My counselor and guide. The mines of earth no treasures give, That could this volume buy; In teaching me the way to live, It taught me how to die. Languages: English Tune Title: [This book is all that's left me now]
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My Master Was a Worker

Author: William G. Tarrant, 1853-1928 Hymnal: CYBER #4291 Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1. My Master was a worker, With daily work to do, And he who would be like Him Must be a worker, too. Then welcome honest labor, And honest labor’s fare, For where there is a worker, The Master’s man is there. 2. My Master was a comrade, A trusty friend and true, And he who would be like Him, Must be a comrade, too. In happy hour of singing, In silent hours of care, Where goes a loyal comrade, The Master’s man is there. 3. My Master was a helper, The woes of life He knew, And he who would be like Him Must be a helper, too. The burden will grow lighter, If each will take a share, And where there is a helper, The Master’s man is there. 4. Then, brothers brave and manly, Together let us be, For He, who is our Master, The Man of men was He. The men who would be like Him Are wanted everywhere, And where they love each other The Master’s men are there. Languages: English Tune Title: ELLACOMBE
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Modern Christianity

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: CYBER #4296 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: How vainly do the heathen strive Lyrics: 1. How vainly do the heathen strive To falsify our Master’s word, Who teach us that we may godly live Yet never suffer for our Lord; In ancient times the fact allow, But say, the world is Christian now. 2. Christian the world of drunkards is, The world of whoremongers and thieves, The slaves of foul and fair excess; Whoe’er the Christian rite receives, Led from the font at Satan’s will, Haters of Christ, and Christians still. 3. The devilish, and the sensual crowd, Who as brute beasts their lusts obey, Lovers of pleasure more than God, Who dance, and curse, and fight and play, Monsters of vice, our nature’s shame, All hell assumes the Christian name. 4. Yet still when Antichrist prevails, And Satan sits in Moses’ chair, The Gospel truths are idle tales, No cross, no Holy Ghost is there, The heathen world will Christian seem, And bid us take the rule from them. 5. The temple of the Lord are we, (The synagogue of Satan cry) We need not persecuted be Or cruelly ourselves deny: Come see, ye fools, who sigh and grieve, How much at ease we Christians live. 6. We are the men—of wealth and state, Of pomp, and fashionable ease, Honor, and power, and pleasure wait The silken sons of downy peace; And lo! we glide secure and even Down a broad flowery way—to Heaven. 7. While house to house, and field to field, And living we to living join The gazing crowd obeisance yield And praise the slick and smooth Divine Who saves them all the madman’s care, The drudgery of faith, and prayer. 8. No fanciful enthusiasts we To look for inspiration here, To dream from sin to be set free Or hope to feel the Spirit near, Or know our sins on earth forgiven, Or madly give up all for Heaven! Languages: English Tune Title: SAGINA (Short)
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Martyr of God, Whose Strength Was Steeled

Author: Anonymous; Percy Dearmer Hymnal: CYBER #4299 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Martyr of God, whose strength was steeled To follow close God’s only Son, Well didst thou brave thy battlefield, And well thy heavenly bliss was won! 2. Now join thy prayers with ours, who pray That God may pardon us and bless; For prayer keeps evil’s plague away, And draws from life its weariness. 3. Long, long ago, were loosed the chains That held thy body once in thrall; For us how many a bond remains! O Love of God release us all. 4. All praise to God the Father be, All praise to Thee, eternal Son; All praise, O Holy Ghost, to Thee While never ending ages run. Languages: English Tune Title: WHITEHALL
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Maker of Man, Who from Thy Throne

Author: Anonymous; John D. Chambers Hymnal: CYBER #4301 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Maker of man, who from Thy throne Dost order all things, God alone; By whose decree the teeming earth To reptile and to beast gave birth: 2. The mighty forms that fill the land, Instinct with life at Thy command, Are giv’n subdued to humankind For service in their rank assigned. 3. From all Thy servants drive away Whate’er of thought impure today Hath been with open action blent Or mingled with the heart’s intent. 4. In Heav’n Thine endless joys bestow, And grant Thy gifts of grace below; From chains of strife our souls release, Bind fast the gentle hands of peace. 5. O Father, that we ask be done, Through Jesus Christ, Thine only Son; Who, with the Holy Ghost and Thee, Doth live and reign eternally. Languages: English Tune Title: ILLSLEY

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