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Will You Meet Me

Author: E. O. E. Hymnal: AoP1882 #23 (1882) First Line: Will you meet me in the morning Lyrics: 1 Will you meet me in the morning, On that bright and golden shore? Will your lamp be trimmed and burning, When He comes to take you o’er? Refrain: Yes, I’ll meet you in the morning, When I hear, the Savior’s call, “Come, ye blessed of my Father, To a home prepared for all.” 2 Oh, to meet on that bright morning, When the clouds have passed away! Oh, to walk and talk with Jesus, There to dwell with Him for aye. 3 When we meet our loving Saviour, What a happy hour ‘twill be, When we’re gathered with our loved ones, And their happy faces see. [Refrain] 4 Oh, this thought should make us happy, And we all should love Him more, For He’ll come, and will not tarry, Come to bear us safely o’er. [Refrain] Tune Title: [Will you meet me in the morning]

Wand'rer, Come

Author: Henry L. Gilmour Hymnal: AoP1882 #24 (1882) First Line: Wanderer, come, O come to Jesus Lyrics: 1 Wand’rer, come, oh, come to Jesus, Come, and in contrition bow, Lo! he waits to freely pardon, Give salvation, here and now, Wand’rer, come, the feast is ready, You are an invited guest, Banquet with the world’s Redeemer, Calvary’s Hero gives sweet rest. Refrain: Wand’rer, come, wand’rer, come, Jesus lingers, oh, what love! He is waiting, he is pleading, He will all your sins forgive. 2 Wand’rer, come, oh, haste to Jesus, He’s the refuge in the storm; Rocks and mountains will not hide you In the day of dread alarm; Wand’rer, come, accept the message Faithful heralds now proclaim; Christ is passing, venture to him, He may never pass again. 3 Wand’rer, come, give all to Jesus, Come, and find his promise true, Come confessing, come believing, He will meet and welcome you; Wand’rer, come, tho’ sins like scarlet May your waiting Saviour grieve, Still he lingers not to pardon, Come, repent, accept, believe. 4 Wand’rer, come, you’re still invited, Jesus spreads his wounded hands, Let his love constrain you thither; Faith along his love demands. Whosoever hears the message Need not wait, nor backward shrink; Whosoever will may find him, Whosoever thirsts may drink. Tune Title: [Wand'rer, come, Oh come to Jesus]

My Wants

Author: Jennie Garnett Hymnal: AoP1882 #25 (1882) First Line: I want that my feet should be firm on the Rock Refrain First Line: And this is my prayer Lyrics: 1 I want that my feet should be firm on the Rock; I want the assurance divine, The Spirit’s own witness, and sealed with the blood, That he, my Redeemer, is mine. Refrain: And this is my prayer, that still I may wear The image of Christ in my heart; I want his dear presence to dwell with me here, And never, no, never depart. 2 I want to be cleansed every moment from sin, And filled with the fullness of love, I want to be perfect and pure in his sight, Who purchased my mansion above. [Refrain] 3 I want to walk worthy my calling in him Who suffered and languished for me; I want to grow daily in knowledge and grace, And more like my Saviour to be. [Refrain] 4 I want to be earnest in seeking the lost And bringing them home to the Lord, I want to be clad in the armor of faith, And strong in the strength of his word. [Refrain] 5 I want to enjoy with my Saviour on earth His constant communion so sweet, I want to be wholly conformed to his will, And lay down my own at his feet. [Refrain] Tune Title: [I want that my feet should be firm on the Rock]

Let me Come In

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: AoP1882 #26 (1882) First Line: O Savior, I long for thy tender forgiveness Lyrics: 1 O Saviour, I long for thy tender forgiveness, I long to be free from the bondage of sin; While here at the door of thy mercy I’m kneeling, With all my transgressions, oh, let me come in. Refrain: Let me come in, oh, let me come in! Thy blood is sufficient to cleanse me from sin; A life in thy service I fain would begin, With all my transgressions, oh, let me come in. 2 How oft have I slighted thy Spirit so gentle, It strove with me long, but I would not believe, But now in my sorrow I come, and repenting, I ask, I entreat, thee my soul to receive. [Refrain] 3 ‘Tis true I deserve not the least of thy notice, Yet none are excluded from seeking thy face, My heart is o’erwhelmed, my spirit is broken, Oh, pity and make me a child of thy grace. [Refrain] 4 ‘Tis done, my Redeemer, oh, how shall I thank thee, Thy tender compassion my soul doth restore, I hear the sweet voice of thy Spirit that whispers, Arise, thou are pardoned, go, sin thou no more. [Refrain] Tune Title: [O Savior, I long for thy tender forgiveness]

No Room

Author: Elwood H. Stokes Hymnal: AoP1882 #27 (1882) First Line: It was said, and O, I can hardly tell Lyrics: 1 It was said, and oh, I can hardly tell How sadly the news on my spirit fell, That the heavenly world, all bright and fair, Was so full that no more could enter there, Was so full that no more could enter there! 2 And all through the breadth of the heavenly land The mansions were many, and great, and grand; But all were full, there was room for no more, And bolted and barred was the entrance door, And bolted and barred was the entrance door. 3 O my soul went down in deep despair, As I said, no room—no room for me there; No room for me there, no crown and no rest, No fellowship sweet—for me—with the blest, No fellowship sweet—for me—with the blest. 4 But soon as I turned to the word of God, I found there was room in the Saviour’s blood; It was sin that has brought my soul in gloom, It was sin that had said, no room, no room! 5 I found there was room since the Saviour died; There was room—still room for the purified; To all such, at last, a crown shall be given, For sin, sin alone, can exclude from heaven! 6 Oh, then, to my Lord this moment I’ll fly; That I may be cleansed from sin’s deepest dye, So that when I arise from death’s dark gloom, All heaven shall cry, there is room, still room! Tune Title: [It was said, and O, I can hardly tell]

Come Home

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: AoP1882 #28 (1882) First Line: Wanderer, come home, you are slighting a Saviour Refrain First Line: Prayers are ascending Lyrics: 1 Wand’rer, come home; you are slighting a Saviour, Pleading for you with his Father on high, Graciously calling, and tenderly saving,— “Turn ye, O turn ye, for why will ye die?” Refrain: Prayers are ascending, Angels are bending, Mercy implores you no longer to roam; Who will befriend you, Protect and defend you? None but your Saviour; O wand’rer, come home. 2 Wand’rer, look up, and take heed to your footsteps, Dangers await you, be wise and beware, Broad is your way, but the path you are treading Leads to the gate of eternal despair. [Refrain] 3 Wand’rer, come home, there is room, and a welcome; Think what a price your redemption has cost: Think of your Saviour, your wonderful Saviour,— Oh, how he yearns o’er the wretched and lost. [Refrain] 4 Come to the arms that will gladly enfold you, Come and remember He only can save; Hated, yet loving, despised, yet forgiving,— Freely his life for your ransom he gave. [Refrain] Tune Title: [Wanderer, come home, you are slighting a Saviour]

Glory to His Name

Author: E. A. Hoffman Hymnal: AoP1882 #29 (1882) First Line: Down at the cross where my Savior died Tune Title: [Down at the cross where my Savior died]

Time's Swift Chariot

Author: Mary Sparkes Wheeler Hymnal: AoP1882 #30 (1882) First Line: I have heard of a country where pilgrims Refrain First Line: Then let time's swift chariot Lyrics: 1 I have heard of a country where pilgrim’s forever Are free from all sorrow and care, Where friendship is changeless, where love dieth never, And oh, how I long to be there. Refrain: Then let time’s swift chariot roll by! Let time’s swift chariot roll by—roll by! The sooner earth’s trials and sorrows shall cease, The sooner we’ll enter the mansions of peace! Then let time’s swift chariot roll by! Let time’s swift chariot roll by, roll by! Let time’s swift chariot roll by! Let time’s swift chariot roll by! 2 I am weary of trusting in earth’s fleeting treasures Of loving what passes away, But in that better country God tells me its pleasures Are lasting and ne’er will decay. [Refrain] 3 There pilgrims who once o’er earth’s sorrows were sighing Are safe in the haven of rest, With angelic choristers now they are vieing In singing the song of the blest. [Refrain] 4 And soon with the saints of all ages we’ll meet them, And dwell with that heavenly throng, And the loved of our hearts, we in triumph shall greet them, And join in their rapturous song. [Refrain] Tune Title: [I have heard of a country where pilgrims]

Precious Stream

Author: Henry L. Gilmour Hymnal: AoP1882 #31 (1882) First Line: A stream from Calvary's summit rolls Refrain First Line: O precious Jesus, Rock for me Lyrics: 1 A stream from Calvary’s summit rolls, Where all the weary, wand’ring souls, And whosoever thirst today, May drink, and find Christ precious. Refrain: Oh! precious Jesus, Rock for me, Stream in a desert, boundless free; I love to drink, and satisfy My thirsting soul with Jesus. 2 That stream of living waters flows Where oft the weary pilgrim goes, He drinks, to quench his raging thirst, And finds his Saviour precious. [Refrain] 3 Flow on, thou stream; oh, ceaseless flow, ‘Till every child of sin and woe Hath plunged beneath thy cleansing tide, And found the Saviour precious. [Refrain] 4 Oh! thoughtless soul, why longer wait? Why trifle on the brink of fate? That stream still flows for you and me, Oh, come, and find Christ precious. [Refrain] Tune Title: [A stream from Calvary's summit rolls]

I Will Praise Him

Author: Helen E. Brown Hymnal: AoP1882 #32 (1882) First Line: I will praise him, I will praise him Lyrics: 1 I will praise him, I will praise him, I will sing unto the Lord; For his plenteous, free compassion, Round the earth like floods outpoured; Reaching every tribe and nation, To the earth’s remotest line, Touching, cleansing, healing, saving,— Oh, the breadth of love divine! Refrain: I will praise him, I will praise him, Ever be his name adored; Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, Praise the Lord. 2 I will praise him, I will praise him, Witness to his love for me; How he chose, and sought, and found me, With his grace so full and free; How he leads me on with blessing, Closely holds this hand of mine, Keeps me when I shrink and falter,— Oh, the length of love divine. [Refrain] 3 I will praise him, I will praise him, I will sing unto the Lord, For the joy of his salvation Shining from his holy word; Amply freighted with his mercy Is each sacred page and line, Even to the chief of sinners,— Oh, the depth of love divine! [Refrain] 4 I will praise him, I will praise him, I will sing unto the Lord; Loud extol the royal bounty His full treasuries afford; Half his goodness was not told me! Oh, what glories in him shine! I can never, never tell it, All the height of love divine! [Refrain] Tune Title: [I will praise him, I will praise him]