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Lord, Thou art Mine

Hymnal: AoP1882 #77 (1882) Person Name: Wm. J. Kirkpatrick Refrain First Line: Then shall I praise thee Lyrics: 1 Lord, thou art mine, Send help to me; Christ, I am thine, Deliver me. Refrain: Then shall I praise thee, Then shall I sing; My soul shall bless thee, My God and King. 2 Mercies are thine, Remember me; Sad sins are mine, Oh, pardon me. [Refrain] 3 Goodness is thine, Oh, pity me; Evil is mine, Forsake not me. [Refrain] 4 All light is thine, Oh, shine on me! Darkness is mine, Enlighten me. [Refrain] 5 True life is thine, Breathe it on me; All death is mine, Oh, quicken me. [Refrain] Tune Title: [Lord, thou art mine]

Send out the Glad Tidings

Author: J. H. Knowles Hymnal: AoP1882 #55 (1882) Person Name: J. H. Knowles Lyrics: 1 Send out the glad tidings o’er ocean and plain, The gospel of gladness, the gospel of love; Bid earth look with hope from her long night of pain, For promise of morning breaks forth from above. Refrain: Send out the glad tidings, Send out the glad tidings, Send out the glad tidings o’er ocean and plain, Christ cometh in glory, he cometh to reign! 2 Send out the glad tidings o’er land and o’er sea, The message of pardon, the message of peace; Say ye to the captive, from bondage be free, Deliv’rance has come, and oppression shall cease. [Refrain] 3 Oh, haste with the message! delay no to tell, For hearts bowed with sorrow are fainting to know The story of Jesus, who loved them so well,— He died to redeem them from sin and from woe. [Refrain] 4 Rejoice, oh! ye lands, your Redeemer is here! The word of his power shall break every chain; The night is far spent and the morning is near, Joy comes with the morning, Christ cometh to reign! [Refrain] Tune Title: [Send out the glad tidings]

The Dead March

Author: Mary T. Lathrop Hymnal: AoP1882 #82 (1882) Person Name: Mary T. Lathrop First Line: Tramp, tramp, tramp, in the drunkard's way Refrain First Line: Tramp, tramp, tramp Lyrics: 1 Tramp, tramp, tramp, in the drunkard’s way, March the feet of a million men, If none shall pity and none shall save, Where will all this marching end? The young, the strong, and the old are there, In woeful ranks as they hurry past With not a moment to think or care What the fate that comes at last. Refrain: Tramp, tramp, tramp, tramp, tramp, tramp, tramp, Tramp, tramp, tramp, tramp, What a fearful, ghastly throng; Rouse, Christian, rouse ere it be too late, Rescue these souls from the drunkard’s fate. 2 Tramp, tramp, tramp, to a drunkard’s doom, Out of boyhood pure and fair, Over the thoughts of love and home, Past the check of a mother’s prayer, Onward and swift to a drunkard’s crime, Over the pleas of the wife and child Over the holiest ties of time, Reason lost, and soul gone wild. [Refrain] 3 Tramp, tramp, tramp till a drunkard’s grave Hides the broken life of shame, While souls that Jesus has died to save Meet a future we dare not name; God help us all—there’s a cross to bear, And work to do for the mighty throng; God give us strength, till the toil and prayer Shall give place to the victor’s song. [Refrain] Tune Title: [Tramp, tramp, tramp, in the drunkard's way]

My Time are in Thy Hand

Author: W. F. Lloyd Hymnal: AoP1882 #125 (1882) Person Name: W. F. Lloyd First Line: My times are in Thy hand, my God Tune Title: SELVIN

Bless Me, O thou Bleeding Lamb

Author: W. H. Luckenbach Hymnal: AoP1882 #16 (1882) Person Name: W. H. Luckenbach 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]

Abide with Me

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: AoP1882 #124 (1882) Person Name: Henry F. Lyte First Line: Abide with me, fast falls the eventide Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Send Me

Author: Daniel March Hymnal: AoP1882 #64 (1882) Person Name: Daniel March First Line: Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today Refrain First Line: Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Lyrics: 1 Hark, the voice of Jesus crying, Who will go and work today? Fields are white, and harvests waiting, Who will bear the sheaves away? Long and strong the Master calleth, Rich reward He offers thee; Who will answer, gladly saying, “Here am I, send me, send me.” Refrain: Hark, the voice of Jesus crying, Who will go and work today? Fields are white, and harvests waiting, Who will bear the sheaves away? 2 If you cannot cross the ocean, And the heathen lands explore, You can find the heathen nearer, You can help them at your door; If you cannot give your thousands, You can give the widow’s mite; And the least you do for Jesus Will be precious in His sight. [Refrain] 3 If you have not gifts and graces, If you cannot preach like Paul, You can tell the love of Jesus, You can say he died for all. If you cannot rouse the wicked With the judgement’s dread alarms, You can lead the little children To the Saviour’s waiting arms. [Refrain] 4 Let none hear you idly saying, “There is nothing I can do,” While the souls of men are dying, And the Master calls for you. Take the task He gives you gladly, Let His work your pleasure be; Answer quickly when He calleth: “Here am I, send me, send me!” [Refrain] Tune Title: [Hark, the voice of Jesus crying]

Sin no More

Author: C. C. McCabe Hymnal: AoP1882 #39 (1882) Person Name: C. C. McCabe First Line: When did ever words so tender Lyrics: 1 When did ever words so tender Fall on mortal ears before, As the blessed words of Jesus,— “Go thy way, and sin nor more.” Pardoned! oh, that word of rapture! As I knelt at Mercy’s door, Burdened with my sin and sorrow,— “Go thy way, and sin no more.” 2 Jesus spake, and then the power Of his great salvation came; All the bonds of sin were broken: Glory! glory! to his name. “Rise, forgiven, O child of sorrow; Rise, for lo! thy light hath come; Put thy beauteous garments on thee; Take thy staff, and journey home.” 3 “I will know the way thou takest Till thou stand on Canaan’s shore; Never, never will I leave thee; Go thy way, and sin no more.” “From the world I will not take thee Till the battle strife is o’er; From its evil I will keep thee; Go thy way, and sin no more.” 4 O the fight! I’ve learned to love it, For the victory is mine; In the cross of Christ I glory, Triumphing in love divine. O the dawn of heaven’s glory! O the day that has no night! O the sun that finds no zenith! O the host in raiment bright! 5 Oh, the King who dwells among them In his beauty I shall see; Heav’n shall ring with loud hosannas Unto him who died for me. But, ‘mid all the joys of heaven, I will ne’er forget the hour When my Saviour said “Forgiven! Go thy way, and sin no more.” Tune Title: [When did ever words so tender]

Come, Ye Disconsolate

Author: T. Moore Hymnal: AoP1882 #136 (1882) Person Name: T. Moore First Line: Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish Tune Title: [Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish]

The Solid Rock

Author: Edward Mote Hymnal: AoP1882 #121 (1882) Person Name: Edward Mote First Line: My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness Tune Title: [My hope is built on nothing less]