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Watchman, tell me, does the morning

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #1014 (1873) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Lyrics: 1 Watchman, tell me, does the morning Of fair Zion's glory dawn? Have the signs that mark its coming, Yet upon thy pathway shone? Pilgrim, yes! arise, look round thee; Light is breaking in the skies; Gird thy bridal robes around thee; Morning dawns, arise, arise! 2 Watchman, see, the light is beaming Brighter still upon the way; Signs through all the earth are gleaming, Omens of the coming day, When the jubal trumpet sounding, Shall awake from earth and sea, And the saints of God now sleeping, Clad in immortality. 3 Watchman, hail the light ascending Of the grand Sabbatic year; All with voices loud proclaiming That the kingdom's very near; Pilgrim, yes, I see just yonder Canaan's glorious heights arise, Salem too appears in grandeur, Towering 'neath its sunlit skies. 4 Watchman, in the golden city, Seated on his jasper throne, Zion's King, enthoned in beauty, Reigns in peace from zone to zone; There on sunlit hills and mountains, Golden beams serenely glow; Purling streams and crystal fountains, On whose banks sweet flow'rets blow. 5 Watchman, see, the land is nearing, With its vernal fruits and flowers, On just yonder, oh, how cheering, Bloom for ever Eden's bowers! Hark! the choral strains are ringing, Wafted on the balmy air; See the millions, hear them singing, Soon the pilgrim will be there. Topics: Spiritual Songs; Watchman, Tell Me
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Jesus is mine

Author: Bonar Hymnal: VoP1873 #1015 (1873) First Line: Fade, fade, each earthly joy Lyrics: 1 Fade, fade each earthly joy, Chorus. Jesus is mine; Break every tender tie, Chorus. Jesus is mine; Dark is the wilderness, Earth has no resting-place, Jesus alone can bless, Chorus. Jesus is mine. 2 Tempt not my soul away, Chorus. Here would I ever stay; Chorus. Perishing things of clay, Born but for one brief day, Pass from my heart away. Chorus. 3 Farewell, ye dreams of night, Chorus. Lost in this dawning light, Chorus. All that my soul has tried, Left but a dismal void, Jesus has satisfied. Chorus. 4 Farewell, mortality, Chorus. Welcome, eternity, Chorus. Welcome, oh loved and blest, Welcome, sweet scenes of rest, Welcome, my Saviour's breast. Chorus. Topics: Spiritual Songs; Jesus is Mine
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Camp-meetings with thy presence crown

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #1016 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Camp-meetings with thy presence crown, And shower, O Lord, thy blessings down; Fill every heart with holy zeal, And all thy righteousness reveal. 2 O'er all our hosts do thou preside, And all our various movements guide; The praying companies attend, And show thyself the sinner's Friend. 3 Pour out thy Spirit on thy sons, And visit thine anointed ones; May every virgin trim her lamp, And glory rest upon our camp. 4 May prayer and praise united rise, Like holy incense, to the skies; In all the camp display thy power, That souls be saved each day and hour. Topics: Spiritual Songs; For Blessing on the Camp
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Oh, sing to me of heaven When I am called to die!

Author: Mrs. Dane Hymnal: VoP1873 #1017 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Oh, sing to me of heaven, When I am called to die! Sing songs of holy ecstasy, To waft my soul on high! 2 When cold and sluggish drops Roll off my marble brow, Burst forth in strains of joyfulness, Let heaven begin below! 3 When the last moment comes, Oh, watch my dying face, And catch the bright, seraphic gleam Which o'er each feature plays. 4 Then, to my ravished ears, Let one sweet song be given-- Let music charm me last on earth, And greet me first in heaven. 5 Then close my sightless eyes, And lay me down to rest, And clasp my pale and icy hands Upon my lifeless breast. 6 Then round my senseless clay Assemble those I love, And sing of heaven, delightful heaven, My glorious home above. Topics: Spiritual Songs; Oh, Sing to Me of Heaven
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To Jesus, the crown of my hope

Author: Cowper Hymnal: VoP1873 #1018 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8. Lyrics: 1 To Jesus, the crown of my hope, My soul is in haste to be gone: Oh, bear me, ye cherubim, up, And waft me away to his throne. 2 My Saviour, whom absent I love, Whom not having seen, I adore, Whose name is exalted above All glory, dominion, and power, 3 Dissolve thou the bands that detain My soul from her portion in thee; Oh, strike off the adamant chain, And make me eternally free. 4 Then that happy era begins, When arrayed in thy glory I shine, And no longer pierce with my sins The bosom on which I recline. Topics: Spiritual Songs; Farewell to Earth Scripture: 2 Corinthians 5:8
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Now, brethren, to your homes repair

Author: S. M. Hoover Hymnal: VoP1873 #1019 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Now, brethren, to your homes repair; And, as you pass along, Employ your hearts in humble prayer, And raise the cheerful song. 2 Praise God for what your ears have heard, For what your eyes have seen; Praise him for what has here occurred, For all you feel within. 3 Improve the strength you here have gained, To do God's holy will; Improve the knowledge here attained, To love and serve him still. 4 Let not the world have cause to say You've served your God for naught; But grow in grace, from day to day, As you have here been taught. 5 Farewell! and to your homes repair; And, as you pass along, Employ your hearts in humble prayer, And raise to God a song. Topics: Spiritual Songs; Close of a Camp-Meeting
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How happy is the pilgrim's lot

Author: J. Wesley Hymnal: VoP1873 #1020 (1873) Lyrics: 1 How happy is the pilgrim's lot, How free from every anxious thought, From worldly hope and fear! Confined to neither court nor cell, His soul disdains on earth to dwell,-- He only sojourns here. 2 No foot of land do I possess, No cottage in this wilderness; A poor wayfaring man, I lodge awhile in tents below, Or gladly wander to and fro, Till I my Canaan gain. 3 There is my house and portion fair, My treasure and my heart are there, And my abiding home; For me my elder brethren stay, And angels beckon me away, And Jesus bids me come. 4 I come, thy servant, Lord, replies; I come to meet thee in the skies, And claim my heavenly rest! Now let the pilgrim's journey end, Now, O my Saviour, Brother, Friend, Receive me to thy breast! Topics: Spiritual Songs; The Pilgrim's Lot
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Come to Jesus

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #1021 (1873) Meter: Irregular First Line: Come to Jesus, come to Jesus Lyrics: 1 Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now; Just now come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now. 2 He will save you, he will save you He will save you just now; Just now he will save you, He will save you just now. 3 He is able, he is able, He is able just now; Just now he is able, He is able just now. 4 He is willing, he is willing, He is willing just now; Just now he is wiling, He is willing just now. 5 He'll receive you, he'll receive you He'll receive you just now; Just now he'll receive you, He'll receive you just now. 6 He'll forgive you, he'll forgive you, He'll forgive you just now; Just now he'll forgive you, He'll forgive you just now. 7 He'll renew you, He'll renew you, He'll renew you just now, Just now he'll renew you, He'll renew you just now. 8 Don't reject him, don't reject him, Don't reject him just now; Just now don't reject him, Don't reject him just now. 9 Only trust him, only trust him, Only trust him just now; Just now only trust him, Only trust him just now. 10 Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Amen! Amen, Hallelujah! Hallelujah, Amen! Topics: Spiritual Songs; Come to Jesus Scripture: Matthew 11:28 Languages: English
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No fear of ill, no fear of wrong

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #1022 (1873) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Strains of music often greet me Lyrics: 1 Strains of music often greet me As I join the busy throng, But there's nothing half so pleasant As the holy Sabbath song. Cho.--No fear of ill, no fear of wrong, While I can sing my Sabbath song; My Sabbath song, my Sabbath song; I love to sing my Sabbath song. 2 'Tis a song of love and mercy, Speaking peace to all mankind; Telling sinners, poor and needy, Where the Saviour they may find. Chorus.--No fear of ill, &c. 3 Angels sweetly sing in glory Songs of praise to God their King; But the song of blessed redemption Man, redeemed, alone can sing. Chorus.--No fear of ill, &c. 4 While I love, oh, may I ever Love the holy Sabbath song; And when death shall call me homeward, Join it with the blood-bought throng. Chorus.--No fear of ill, &c. Topics: Spiritual Songs; My Sabbath Song
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My Father's house is built on high

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #1023 (1873) Lyrics: 1 My Father's house is built on high, Far, far above the starry sky: When from this earthly prison free, That heavenly mansion mine shall be. I'm going home, &c. 2 While here a stranger, far from home, Affliction's waves may round me foam; And though, like Lazarus, sick and poor, My heavenly mansion is secure. I'm going home, &c. 3 Let others seek a home below, Which flames devour and waves o'erflow; Be mine the happier lot to own A heavenly mansion near the throne. I'm going home, &c. 4 Then fail this earth, let stars decline, And sun and moon refuse to shine, All nature sink and cease to be, That heavenly mansion stands for me. I'm going home, &c. Topics: I'm Going Home

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