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Jesus, Tender Saviour

Hymnal: KWNC1871 #10 (1871) Person Name: B. M., Jr. Refrain First Line: Jesus, who bought me Lyrics: 1 Jesus, tender Saviour, Thou hast died for me; Make me very thankful In my heart to thee. Chorus: Jesus, who bought me, The Saviour, who sought me, Who shed for me freely His own precious blood, He will lead me for ever and ever Safely home to God. 2 When the sad, sad story Of thy grief I read, Make me very sorry For my sins indeed. [Chorus] 3 Now I know thou lovest, And dost plead for me; Make me very thankful In my prayers to thee. [Chorus] 4 Soon I hope in glory At thy side to stand; Make me fit to meet thee In that happy land. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesus, tender Saviour]

The Land Where Jesus Dwells

Hymnal: KWNC1871 #15 (1871) Person Name: B. M., Jr. First Line: We are going home, and we may be almost there Lyrics: 1 We are going home, and we may be almost there; We are going home to the land where Jesus dwells. Chorus: Come and join our march to the land, to the land where Jesus dwells, For his love has prepared a welcome for us In the land where Jesus dwells. 2 Our troubles will end, and we know we need not fear, For all will be well in the land where Jesus dwells. [Chorus] 3 Let us take up our cross without a murm'ring word, For it helps us on to the land where Jesus dwells. [Chorus] There's a bright crown in heaven for all who love the Lord, Reserved safe above in the land where Jesus dwells. [Chorus] 5 We will soon bid farewell to sin and sorrow too, For we're now on the way to the land where Jesus dwells. [Chorus] 6 O Lord, bear me safe, death's icy current through, For 'tis all that divides from the land where Jesus dwells. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [We are going home, and we may be almost there]

I lay my sins on Jesus

Author: H. Bonar Hymnal: KWNC1871 #81 (1871) Person Name: H. Bonar Lyrics: 1 I lay my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God; He bears them all, and frees us From the accursed load. I bring my guilt to Jesus, To wash my crimson stains White in his blood most precious, Till not a spot remains. 2 I bring my wants to Jesus; All fullness dwells in him; He heals all my diseases,-- He doth my soul redeem. I lay my griefs on Jesus, My burdens and my cares; He from them all releases,-- He all my sorrows shares. 3 I rest my soul on Jesus, This weary soul of mine; His right hand me embraces, I on His breast recline. I love the name of Jesus, Immanuel, Christ, the Lord; Like fragrance on the breezes His name abroad is poured. 4 I long to be like Jesus, Meek, loving, lowly, mild; I long to be like Jesus, The father's holy child. I long to be with Jesus, Amid the heav'nly throng; And sing with saints his praises,-- To learn the angel's song. Languages: English

The Land of Promise

Author: Miss Fanny Crosby Hymnal: KWNC1871 #55 (1871) Person Name: Miss Fanny Crosby First Line: Have ye heard of the land of promise Refrain First Line: Come, oh come, and learn the story Lyrics: 1 Have ye heard of the land of promise, Far beyond the glowing sky? There is rest for the faint and weary, There shall pleasure never die. Chorus: Come, oh come, and learn the story Of the Christian's home in glory, We are bound for the land of promise, Far beyond the glowing sky. Happy home, happy, Happy beyond the sky. 2 Jesus dwells in the land of promise, He who laid his crown aside; Came to earth from his Father's kingdom, Wept and languished, bled and died. [Chorus] 3 Have ye heard of the heavenly Canaan, Where the good shall part no more? Join our band, we are marching onward, Soon our journey will be o'er. [Chorus] 4 Have ye heard of the holy city Beauteous realm of joy untold? Would ye roam by the shining river? Would ye tread the streets of gold! [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Have ye heard of the land of promise]

We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy

Hymnal: KWNC1871 #67 (1871) Person Name: J. W. Dadmun Lyrics: 1 We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy, The home of the happy, the kingdom of love, Ye wand'rers from God in the broad road of folly, O say will you go to the Eden above? Chorus: Will you go, will you go, will you go, will you go, O say, will you go to the Eden above? 2 In that blessed land neither sighing nor anguish Can breathe in the fields where the glorified rove; Ye heart-burden'd ones, who in misery languish, O say will you go to the Eden above? Chorus: Will you go, will you go, will you go, will you go, O say, will you go to the Eden above? 3 Each saint has a mansion prepar'd and all furnish'd, Ere from this clay house he is summon'd to move; Its gates and its towers with glory are burnish'd; O say, will you go to the Eden above? Chorus: Will you go, will you go, will you go, will you go, O say, will you go to the Eden above? 4 March on, happy pilgrims, that land is before you, And soon its ten thousand delights we shall prove; Yes, soon we shall walk o'er the hills of bright glory, And drink the pure joys of the Eden above. Chorus: O yes, we will go, we will go, we will go, O yes, we will go to the Eden above. Languages: English Tune Title: THE EDEN ABOVE

We live as pilgrims and strangers below

Hymnal: KWNC1871 #86 (1871) Person Name: J. W. Dadmun Lyrics: 1 We live as pilgrims and strangers below, We're homeward bound, homeward bound, Though often tempted, yet onward we go, We're homeward bound, homeward bound, Trials and crosses we cheerfully bear, Toils and temptations expecting to share, We hasten forward content with the fare, We're homeward bound, homeward bound. 2 Earth, with its trifles, we all have resigned, We're homeward bound, homeward bound, Heav'n, with its glories, we shortly shall find, We're homeward bound, homeward bound, Sinful amusements no longer are dear, O, how delusive and vain they appear, While to our home, we are drawing so near, We're homeward bound, homeward bound. 3 We'll tell the world as we journey along, We're homeward bound; Try to persuade them to enter our throng, We're homeward bound; Come, trembling sinner, forlorn and opprest, Join ye our number, O come and be blest, Journey with us to the mansions of rest, We're homeward bound. 4 Soon we'll be singing, if faithful we prove, We're home at last; Sounding in triumph, in mansions above, We're home at last; Soon as our toils and temptations are o'er, Up to our home with the blest we shall soar, O how we'll shout as we enter the door, We're home at last. Languages: English Tune Title: HOMEWARD BOUND

Kind Words--Earth's Good Angels

Author: Mrs. L. C. S. Dougherty Hymnal: KWNC1871 #3 (1871) Person Name: Mrs. L. C. S. Dougherty First Line: Kind words, kind words, O, who can tell Refrain First Line: Living, dying, kind words be Lyrics: 1 Kind words, kind words, O, who can tell The wonders of your magic spell; Like loving angels, pure and bright, Ye breathe a message of delight. [Chorus] Chorus: Living, dying, kind words be Earth's good angels, helping me. Living, dying, kind words be Earth's good angels, helping me. 2 Kind words, kind words, when hearts are light, We need you still to keep them bright; Ye give to every joy a glow, Like sunlight sparkling on the snow. [Chorus] 3 Kind words, kind words in time of grief, Ye come with speed to our relief, And tho' ye may not banish care, Ye help the stricken heart to bear. [Chorus] 4 Kind words, kind words, so sweet to hear, O, bless the wide world, far and near; In spoken thought, or holy song, Go and redeem the world from wrong. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Kind words, kind words, O, who can tell]

O, there's naught like kind words

Author: Mrs. L. C. S. Dougherty Hymnal: KWNC1871 #56 (1871) Person Name: Mrs. L. C. S. Dougherty Lyrics: 1 O, there's naught like kind words The sad spirit to cheer, For lo! they betoken, Some precious friend near; In seasons of pleasure They brighten as well, And their wonderful magic, No mortal can tell. Chorus: Kind words are the echoes Of friendship and love, And claim for their birth-place The bright world above. 2 When they fall from the lips We've loved early and long, Tho' plain be their echoes, They cheer us like song; Deep down in our spirits The sounds melt away, And there, like a sweet perfume, Their mem'ry will stay. [Chorus] 3 'Twas the kind words of Christ, Ever gentle and mild, That breath'd their sweet blessings On each little child; And His kind words today Are as precious as then, Tho' no longer He walks with The children of men. [Chorus] 4 We will love those kind words, Seek to follow them too, Which God, by his Spirit, Will help us to do; And when life's short journey On earth shall be o'er, Then his kind words will greet us On heaven's bright shore. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: KIND WORDS

And may I still get there?

Hymnal: KWNC1871 #70 (1871) Person Name: Chas. Dunbar Lyrics: 1 And may I still get there? Still reach the heav'nly shore? The land forever bright and fair, Where sorrow reigns no more. Chorus: There'll be no parting there, There'll be no parting there; In heav'n alone no sorrow's known, There'll be no parting there. 2 Shall I, unworthy I, To fear and doubting giv'n, Mount up at last, and happy fly On angel's wings to heav'n. [Chorus] 3 Hail, love divine and pure! Hail, mercy from the skies! My hopes are bright and now secure, Upborne by faith I rise. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: NO PARTING THERE

Shout, shout, shout, we hail the Sunday School

Hymnal: KWNC1871 #46 (1871) Person Name: Dr. A. B. Everett First Line: How joyful is the meeting Lyrics: 1 How joyful is the meeting, Each other kindly greeting; Sweet hymns of praise repeating, While in the Sunday School. Chorus: Shout, shout, shout, we hail the Sunday School. Shout, shout, shout, we hail the Sunday School. 2 'Tis here we join in singing, Each heart a tribute bringing, And loud the chorus ringing, Hosanna to our King. [Chorus] 3 Our teachers we'll remember, Ten thousand thanks we render, For thoughts of us so tender, While in the Sunday School. [Chorus] 4 But ah! life's sunny morning, With all its sweet adorning; Like early blossoms falling, Will soon have passed away. [Chorus] 5 Then may we all remember, To strive our hearts to render; While now so young and tender, To Christ our heav'nly King. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: WE HAIL THE SUNDAY SCHOOL