New pearls of song : a choice collection for Sabbath schools and the home circle

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103The waters are troubled, O sinner, draw nearPage Scan
104'Tis sweet to sing of the land of the blestPage Scan
105In the twilight I am callingPage Scan
106What port are you making, my brotherPage Scan
107Brother, is thy burden heavyPage Scan
108When Sabbath's sacred morning lightPage Scan
109Savior! Thy dying love, Thou gavest mePage Scan
110Closer, still closer, my Saviour, to theePage Scan
111When this earthly life is overPage Scan
112Will you come to the cross?Page Scan
113It is just across the riverPage Scan
114When the storm clouds round us gatherPage Scan
115There's a band of angel watchersPage Scan
116"I'll meet thee at the eastern gate"Page Scan
117Let me cling to thy hand, dear FatherPage Scan
118We soon shall find rest in the land of the blestPage Scan
119Pass me not by, my SaviorPage Scan
120Hark! hark! my soul, angelic songs are swellingPage Scan
121Rock of Ages, cleft for mePage Scan
122We must never falter, never fearPage Scan
123The grace of our Lord Jesus ChristPage Scan
124Father, O hear me! Bend from abovePage Scan
125When your heart is wearyPage Scan
126When we've crossed death's solemn riverPage Scan
127If a gem of priceless valuePage Scan
128Over the river, to mansions so fairPage Scan
129Just as I am, By grief oppressedPage Scan
130Let not your hearts be troubled, Tho' stormy days you seePage Scan
131Sounding o'er the deep blue watersPage Scan
132Mournfully, tearfully, Hear the bell tollPage Scan
132bThey're waiting for us on that beautiful shorePage Scan
136There is a happy homePage Scan
140The night to day was turningPage Scan
143Why do you love the sparkling water?Page Scan
144Hark! what notes of joyPage Scan
146The old year died last night, good byePage Scan
147There are lonely hearts to cherishPage Scan
148Oh wanderer, turn from the path thou dost tread!Page Scan
150In that blissful summer landPage Scan
152There's a beautiful land on the other shorePage Scan
154Over the darkened homes of menPage Scan
155Hither we come on this festive nightPage Scan
156With tearful eyes I look aroundPage Scan
157aThere is a reaper whose name is DeathPage Scan
157bA little while the winds may blowPage Scan
158aHere, where our land is brightPage Scan
158bHere, where our land is brightPage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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