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Oh, hear the Holy Spirit say

Author: L. H. Edmunds Hymnal: OPS1893 #23 (1893) First Line: Sweet words o'er-arching mercy's door Lyrics: 1 Sweet words o'er-arching mercy's door, In golden light aflame, Come, enter, "whosoever will," Through one availing name. Refrain: Oh, hear the Holy Spirit say, The door stands open wide to-day, Open wide! open wide! In this accepted day. 2 Thou who art standing just outside, O look within, and see The blest delights of that fair fold, Eternal, full, and free. [Refrain] 3 There peace, like a bright river flows, There, "pleasures evermore," And grace, and purity, and love, Beyond that open door. [Refrain] 4 The hands that bear the nail-prints still Fling mercy's door so wide; 'Tis Jesus waiting there himself To welcome thee inside. [Refrain] Languages: English

Now is the time our seed to sow

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: OPS1893 #24 (1893) First Line: Up with the morning's blushing ray Lyrics: 1 Up with the morning's blushing ray, Come where the Master calls away; Out in the field, out in the field, Out in the harvest field. Up with the fairest, brightest hours, Up when the song-bird wakes the flowers; Work with the light, work with the light, Work with the golden light. Refrain: Now is the time our seed to sow, Now is the time its fruit will grow; Come with a song, come with a song Come with a joyful, joyful song 2 Up with the early morning dew, Our willing hands must labor too; Come, come away, quickly away, Why should we longer stay? Gleaners for Jesus, glad are we. Close by the reapers we may be; Oh, what delight, oh, what delight, Toiling from morn till night. [Refrain] 3 Up with the morning, one and all, Work till the evening shadows fall: Work with a will, work with a will. Trusting the Saviour still. Soon will the morning dawn no more, Soon will the harvest work be o'er; Then may we sing, Lord, may we sing Glory to thee our King. [Refrain] Languages: English

I'm free

Author: Rev. H. J. Zelley Hymnal: OPS1893 #25 (1893) First Line: Again within the house of prayer Refrain First Line: Hallelujah! hallelujah! I'm free, yes, I'm free! Lyrics: 1 Again within the house of prayer My sacrifice I bring; My swelling heart is filled with joy, And I can loudly sing. Refrain: Hallelujah! hallelujah! I'm free, yes I'm free! Through the cleansing blood of Jesus I'm free, Yes, I'm free. 2 The love of Christ within my soul All fear has driven out; And as I feel his presence there; I cannot help but shout. [Refrain] 3 My soul to-day is mounting up. Like birds upon the wing; I'm living now in liberty; Oh, help me while I sing. [Refrain] 4 Nor doubt nor care their fetters dark Upon my soul shall place; In freedom I will ever walk Before my Saviour's face. [Refrain] Languages: English

No fault, no fault in Jesus!

Author: E. E. Hewitt Hymnal: OPS1893 #26 (1893) First Line: My Saviour, when they brought thee Lyrics: 1 My Saviour, when they brought thee To Pilate's judgment hall, Thy questioner was silenced, He found "no fault at all." Refrain: No fault, no fault in Jesus! What peerless glories shine From life and death so precious, So holy, so divine. 2 My Saviour, when in conflict Upon thy name I call, In thee, my friend unfailing. I find "no fault at all." [Refrain] 3 My Saviour, dwell within me, For sins my soul appal; Transform me to thy likeness, For thine, "no fault at all." [Refrain] 4 My Saviour, let thy beauty My willing soul enthrall, Till with new love enkindled, I cry, "no fault at all." [Refrain] 5 And when in adoration Before thy throne I fall, And see thee-all enraptured. I'll sing, "no fault at all." [Refrain] Languages: English

Oh, glory to his name

Author: Lidie H. Edmunds Hymnal: OPS1893 #27 (1893) First Line: I'll sing my dear Redeemer's praise Lyrics: 1 I'll sing my dear Redeemer's praise, "Rejoice with me" to-day, For Jesus smiled upon my soul. And took my sins away. Refrain: Oh, glory to his name And his wondrous love proclaim, I'll shout his praise on high; I'll sing redeeming love To the shining hosts above, And behold his face in glory by and by. 2 I heard a voice that filled the night With music pure and sweet, I felt a touch that healed my wounds, And drew me to his feet. [Refrain] 3 He led me to his pastures green. Where streams of mercy How, And taught my heart the happy song None but his ransomed know, [Refrain] 4 Oh, sweeter yet that song shall rise. Until his face I see. And tell the wondering angels 'round, That Jesus died for me. [Refrain] Languages: English

Jesus is my Helper

Author: Ida L. Reed Hymnal: OPS1893 #28 (1893) First Line: Jesus is my Helper, Mighty and strong Lyrics: 1 Jesus is my Helper, Mighty and strong, Heart and hand he strengthens All the day long; All my cares he knoweth, Doth my toiling see, And his sweet compassion Bringeth joy to me. Refrain: Jesus is my Helper Mighty and strong. Heart and hand he strengthens All the day long. 2 Jesus is my Helper, Tender and true, Friend more kind and faithful None ever knew; All my griefs I tell him, He doth see and know, When life's storm-clouds gather Unto him I go. [Refrain] 3 Jesus is my Helper, Light of my way, Near his side so precious Ever I'll stay; Jesus is my Helper, Jesus is my Friend, He will guide me ever Until life shall end. [Refrain] Languages: English

Throw out the life-line!

Author: Rev. E. S. Ufford Hymnal: OPS1893 #29 (1893) First Line: Throw out the life-line across the dark wave Languages: English

Harvest home, O happy voices

Author: James L. Black Hymnal: OPS1893 #30 (1893) First Line: One by one the sheaves are gathered Lyrics: 1 One by one the sheaves are gathered, And we see them borne away To the feet of our Redeemer, In the peaceful realms of day; One by one the patient reapers Hear the voice that whispers, come, And they catch the distant music Of the blessed harvest-home. Refrain: Harvest-home, O happy voices, That forevermore shall ring. Harvest-home among the angels, In the presence of the King. 2 One by one the sheaves are gathered, As the sunset hour draws near; One by one the clouds are lifted. And the evening skies are clear; One by one our brother toilers Safely cross the billlow's foam, And they waft to us the echo Of the blessed harvest-home. [Refrain] 3 One by one, our labor ended, At the river we shall stand, And with those that wait our coming We shall reach our Father-land; Then we lay our sheaves, though humble. At our Saviour's feet above. And receive his precious welcome In a home where all is love. [Refrain] Languages: English

Waiting, he's waiting, grieve him no more

Author: Martha J. Lankton Hymnal: OPS1893 #31 (1893) First Line: Why will you roam far from your home Lyrics: 1 Why will you roam far from your home, Over the dark mountain's brow? Why will you die? Jesus is nigh. Waiting to save you now. Refrain: Waiting, he's waiting, Grieve him no more away: Waiting, waiting. Why will you longer stay? 2 Come as you are, burdened with care, Lonely and sorrow-oppressed; Why do you fear? Jesus is here, Waiting to give you rest. [Refrain] 3 Grace if you spurn where will you turn? What will become of your soul? Haste while you may, do not delay, Jesus will make you whole. [Refrain] 4 Waiting he stands, reaching his hands, Freely his blessing to give; Only believe, ask and receive, Look unto him and live. [Refrain] Languages: English

Wonderful joy, wonderful joy, wonderful joy he gives

Author: E. E. Hewitt Hymnal: OPS1893 #32 (1893) First Line: Earthly sweets will sometime cloy Lyrics: 1 Earthly sweets will sometime cloy, Passing pleasures lose their joy, But in Jesus there is always something new; Some bright token of his love, Bearing blessing from above, Like the freshness of the morning dew. Refrain: Wonderful joy, wonderful joy, Wonderful joy he gives, Joy that forever lives! Wonderful joy, wonderful joy, Riches, abiding, true, Always in Jesus now, Wonderful joy, wonderful joy. 2 There is always something new. When his bidding we pursue, In his service there are never-failing charms; For the more we do his will We will know him better still, Rest more sweetly in the Saviour's arms. [Refrain] 3 There is always something new. Angels look, and worship too, While the treasures of redeeming grace unfold; Heaven's day is none too long For the everlasting song. When the King of glory we behold. [Refrain] Languages: English