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Night, With Ebon Pinion

Author: L. H. Jameson Hymnal: TCP11900 #51 (1900) First Line: Night, with ebon pinion, brooded o'er the vale Languages: English Tune Title: [Night, with ebon pinion, brooded o'er the vale]

He Saves Me

Author: J. W. Van DeVenter Hymnal: TCP11900 #52 (1900) First Line: The dear loving Savior hath found me Refrain First Line: He saves me, He saves me Languages: English Tune Title: [The dear loving Savior hath found me]

I Need Thee Every Hour

Author: Mrs. Annie S. Hawks Hymnal: TCP11900 #53 (1900) First Line: I need Thee ev'ry hour Refrain First Line: I need Thee, O I need Thee Languages: English Tune Title: [I need Thee ev'ry hour]

Praise Ye the Lod! Joyfully Shout

Author: F. J. Crosby Hymnal: TCP11900 #54 (1900) First Line: Praise ye the Lord! joyfully shout hosanna Refrain First Line: Steadily marching on, with our banner waving o'er us Scripture: Psalm 104:33 Languages: English Tune Title: [Praise ye the Lord! joyfully shout hosanna]

Revive Us Again

Author: Wm. P. Mackay Hymnal: TCP11900 #55 (1900) First Line: We praise Thee, O God Refrain First Line: Hallelujah! Thine the glory Languages: English Tune Title: [We praise Thee, O God]

Drifting Down

Author: Jessie Brown Pounds Hymnal: TCP11900 #56 (1900) First Line: You are drifting far from shore, leaning on an idle oar Refrain First Line: You are drifting down, drifting down Languages: English Tune Title: [You are drifting far from shore, leaning on an idle oar]

Yield Not to Temptation

Author: H. R. P. Hymnal: TCP11900 #57 (1900) First Line: Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin Refrain First Line: Ask the Savior to help you Languages: English Tune Title: [Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin]

Angels, Bear the News to Mother

Author: Jesse P. Tompkins Hymnal: TCP11900 #58 (1900) Refrain First Line: Bear, O bear the news to mother Lyrics: Angels, bear the news to mother, That I’m coming home today; Tired of sin and all its pleasures, Nevermore from love to stray. Tell her that with heart all broken I am at my Father’s door; That my feet are on the threshold, And my wand’rings now are o’er. Chorus: Bear, O bear the news to mother! Angels, speed, O speed away! Tell her though I love have wandered, I am coming home today. Angels, bear the news to mother, IN that land where all is joy; Tell her of the deep contrition, Of her wayward wand’ring boy. Tho’ her words I oft have slighted, And in sin I loved to roam, I would give this world to tell her That today I’m coming home. Angels, bear the news to mother, That I see the love-light now, And my kind and gentle Savior, Prints His mark upon my brow. Sweet and low He speaks forgiveness, Soothes my soul to quiet rest, And I know the joy of pardon, As I lean upon His breast. Angels, bear the news to mother, Speed away on wings of love; hasten with the joyful tidings To that sunny land above, Where I know she now is waiting, Tell her of the answered pray’r, That some day, when life is over I shall meet and greet her there. Languages: English Tune Title: [Angels, bear the news to mother]

Workers in His Vineyard

Author: W. E. M. Hackleman Hymnal: TCP11900 #59 (1900) First Line: We have heard the call of Jesus Lyrics: We have heard the call of Jesus, In the early morn of life, To be workers in His vineyard, Helping free the world of strife; Haste should we to find employment, Where He tells us we must go, For we cannot find true pleasure, Save in what He bids us do. Chorus: Workers in His vineyard, Bringing Peace and Joy to all; Thus, will we be true and faithful, To the loving Master’s call. Precious are the passing moments, For our youth will fast decay, When we can no longer labor, As we can and ought today; Let us then be up and doing; We can work and sing and pray; We can lead the erring sinner, To the True and Living Way. Evening-time is fast approaching; Quickly, then His call obey; See! the night with all its darkness, Closes in upon the day! Then with all our labors ended, Having wrought until ‘tis late, We shall hear the Savior calling— “Pass within the Golden Gate.” Languages: English Tune Title: [We have heard the call of Jesus]

Child, Come Home

Author: Mrs. L. M. B. Bateman Hymnal: TCP11900 #60 (1900) First Line: On a desert bleak and dreary Refrain First Line: He is calling, calling ever Lyrics: On a desert bleak and dreary, Dost thou wander sad and lone? Hear the Savior calling, calling, “Child of want and woe, come home.” Chorus: He is calling, calling ever, Calling tenderly to thee, “I’ll forsake thee never, never, Weary wand’rer, come to me.” Art thou doubting? doubt no longer, For the word of God is sure; Jesus came to save the sinful, he will cleanse and make thee pure. Do the world’s delights entice thee? Greater joys in Christ abound; Does the love of earth invite thee, Perfect love in Him is found. Wait no longer, life is fleeting, Thou hast only this today; Time is precious; oh, to Jesus Give thyself without delay. Languages: English Tune Title: [On a desert bleak and dreary]