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Away from his home and the friends of his youth

Author: Rev. Samuel Wakefield; Rev. Wm. Hunter Hymnal: SH1835 #196 (1854) Meter: 11.11.11.11 Lyrics: 1. Away from his home and the friends of his youth, He hasted, the herald of mercy and truth, For the love of the Lord, and to seek for the lost; Soon, alas! was his fall—but he died at his post, (Repeat previous line). 2. The stranger's eye wept, that in life's brightest bloom One gifted so highly should sink to the tomb; For in order he led in the van of the host, And he fell like a soldier—he died at his post, (Repeat previous line). 3. He wept not himself that his warfare was done; The battle was fought, and the victory won: But he whispered of those whom his heart clung to most, "Tell my brethren, for me, that I died at my post," (Repeat previous line). 4. He asked not a stone to be sculptured with verse; He asked not that fame should his merits rehearse; But he asked, as a boon, when he gave up the ghost, That his brethren might know that he died at his post, (Repeat previous line). 5. Victorious his fall—for he rose as he fell With Jesus, his Master, in glory to dwell; He has passed o'er the stream, and has reached the bright coast, For he fell like a martyr—he died at his post, (Repeat previous line). 6. And can we the words of his exit forget? Oh no! they are fresh in our memory yet: And example so brilliant shall never be lost, We will fall in the work—we will die at our post, (Repeat previous line). Languages: English Tune Title: DRUMMOND
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O'er the gloomy hills of darkness

Hymnal: SH1835 #197 (1854) Meter: 8.7.4 First Line: O'er the gloomy hills of darkness, Look, my soul! be still and gaze Lyrics: 1. O'er the gloomy hills of darkness, Look, my soul! be still and gaze; All the promises do travail With a glorious day of grace: Blessed jubilee! blessed jubilee! Let thy glorious morning dawn. 2. Let the Indian, let the Negro, Let the rude barbarian see That divine and glorious conquest Once obtained on Calvary; Let the gospel, let the gospel, Loud resound from pole to pole. 3. Kingdoms wide, that sit in darkness, Grant them, Lord, the glorious light, And from eastern coast to western May the morning chase the night: And redemption, and redemption, Freely purchased, win the day. 4. May the glorious day approaching, On the grossest darkness dawn; And the everlasting gospel Spread abroad thy holy name— All the borders, all the borders, Of the great Emmanuel's land. 5. Fly abroad, thou mighty Gospel, Win and conquer, never cease; May thy lasting, wide dominions Multiply and still increase; Sway the sceptre, sway the sceptre, Savior, all the world around. Languages: English Tune Title: MISSIONARY SONG
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Jerusalem, my happy home

Hymnal: SH1835 #198 (1854) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Refrain First Line: We're marching through Emmanuel's ground Lyrics: 1 Jerusalem, my happy home, Oh how I long for thee! When will my sorrows have an end? Thy joys when shall I see? Chorus: We're marching through Emmanuel's ground; We soon shall hear the welcome trumpet sound,— Oh, there we shall with Jesus dwell, And never part again: What, never part again? No, never part again, No, never part again, No, never part again, Oh, there we shall with Jesus dwell, And never part again. 2 Jesus, my Lord, to glory's gone; Him will I go and see; And all my brethren, here below, Will soon come after me. [Chorus] 3 Reach down, O Lord, thine arm of grace, And cause me to ascend Where congregations ne'er break up, And Sabbaths never end. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: NEVER PART AGAIN
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Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes

Hymnal: SH1835 #199 (1854) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Hark, the glad sound! the Savior comes, The Savior promised long; Let every heart prepare a throne, And every voice a song. On him, the Spirit largely poured, Exerts his sacred fire; Wisdom and might, and zeal and love His holy breast inspire. 2. He comes, the prisoner to release, In Satan's bondage held; The gates of brass before him burst, The iron fetters yield. He comes, from thickest films of vice To clear the mental ray, And on the eyes oppressed with night to pour celestial day. 3. He comes, the broken heart to bind, The wounded bleeding soul to cure, And, with the treasures of his grace, To enrich the humble poor. Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace, Thy welcome shall proclaim; And heaven's eternal arches ring With thy beloved name. Languages: English Tune Title: DERRICK
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Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver stream

Hymnal: SH1835 #200 (1854) Meter: 11.11.11.11 Lyrics: 1. Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver stream Our Savior at midnight, when moonlight's pale beam Shone bright on thy waters, would frequently stray, And lose in thy murmurs the toils of the day. 2. How damp were the vapors that fell on his head! How hard was his pillow! how humble his bed! The angels, astonished, grew sad at the sight, And followed their Master with solemn delight. 3. O garden of Olivet, dear honored spot! The fame of thy wonder shall ne'er be forgot; The theme most transporting to seraphs above, The triumph of sorrow, the triumph of love. 4. Come, saints and adore him; come, bow at his feet! Oh, give him the glory, the praise that is meet; Let joyful hosannas unceasingly rise, And join the full chorus that gladdens the skies. Languages: English Tune Title: SWEET GLIDING KEDRON
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I am the rose of Sharon, the lily of the valley

Hymnal: SH1835 #200b (1854) Lyrics: 1. I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valley; (Repeat previous line), 201 As the lily among the thorns, so is my love among the daughters; As the apple tree, the apple tree among the trees of the wood, So is my beloved among the sons, (Repeat previous line). I sat down under his shadow with great delight. 202 And his fruit was sweet to my taste; And his fruit, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. He brought me to the banqueting house, His banner over me was love, (Repeat previous 2 lines). Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, 203 For I am sick, for I am sick, for I am sick of love: I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, and by the hinds of the field, That you stir not up, that you stir not up, that you stir not up, 204 Nor awake, awake, awake, awake, my love, till he please. The voice of my beloved, Behold! he cometh, Leaping upon the mountains, skipping, (Repeat previous line twice), Leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills. 205 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, rise up, rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone. (Repeat previous line). The rain is over, the rain is over, the rain is over and gone. For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone. Scripture: Song of Solomon 2 Languages: English Tune Title: ROSE OF SHARON
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I beheld, and lo a great multitude

Hymnal: SH1835 #206 (1854) Lyrics: 1. I beheld, and lo a great multitude, which no man could number, Thousands of thousands, and ten times thousands, (Repeat previous line twice). 207 Stood before the Lamb, and they had palms in their hands, And they cease not day nor night, saying, Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Which was, and is, and is to come, (Repeat previous line). 208 And I heard a mighty angel flying through the midst of heaven, Crying with a loud voice, woe, woe, woe, woe, Be unto the earth by reason of the trumpet which is yet to sound. 209 And when the last trumpet sounded, the great men an nobles, Rich men and poor, bond and free, gathered themselves together, And cried to the rocks and mountains to fall upon them, And hide them from the face of Him that sitteth on the throne, For the great day of the Lord is come, and who shall be able to stand? And who shall be able to stand? Scripture: Revelation 5:11 Languages: English Tune Title: HEAVENLY VISION
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The morning sun shines from the east

Hymnal: SH1835 #210 (1854) Lyrics: 1. The morning sun shines from the east, And spreads his glories to the west, All nations with his beams are blest, 211 Where'er the radiant light appears. So science spreads her lucid ray O'er lands which long in darkness lay She visits fair Columbia, And sets her sons among the stars. 212 Fair freedom her attendant waits, To bless the portals of her gates, To crown the young and rising states With laurels of immortal day: The British yoke, the Gallic chain, Was urged upon our necks in vain, All haughty tyrants we disdain, And shout, Long live America. Languages: English Tune Title: ODE ON SCIENCE
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David the king was grieved and moved

Hymnal: SH1835 #213 (1854) Lyrics: 1. David the king was grieved and moved, He went to his chamber, his chamber, and wept; And as he went he wept and said, O my son! O my son! Would to God I had died, (Repeat previous line twice) For thee, O Absalom, my son, my son! Scripture: 2 Samuel 18:33 Languages: English Tune Title: DAVID'S LAMENTATION
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My friends, I am going a long and tedious journey

Hymnal: SH1835 #214 (1854) Lyrics: 1. My friends, I am going a long and tedious journey, Never to return; I am going a long journey, never to return. I am going a long journey, Never to return. (Repeat previous line). 215 Never to return, never to return, never to return; Never, never never, never, to return; Fare you well, my friends. (Repeat previous line twice), And God grant we may meet together in that world above, Where trouble shall cease and harmony shall abound, 216 Hark! hark! my dear friends, for death hath called me, And I must go, and lie down in the cold and silent grave, Where the mourners cease from mourning, and the prisoner is set free; Where the rich and poor are both alike; Fare you well, fare you well, fare you well, fare you well, Fare you well, my friends. Languages: English Tune Title: FAREWELL ANTHEM

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