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When the Lord Shall Call His Own

Author: A. P. Cobb Hymnal: GJ1890 #76 (1890) First Line: There is a time, a happy time Refrain First Line: Oh, angel song Lyrics: 1 There is a time, a happy time, When the Lord shall call His own; Then hosts shall sing, and praise their King, When the Lord shall call His own. Chorus: Oh, angel song! Oh happy happy throng! When the Lord shall call His own. Shall I be there, your bliss to share! When the Lord shall call His own. 2 Like fertile seed each loving deed, When the Lord shall call His own; Tho’ lost to view shall spring anew, When the Lord shall call His own. [Chorus] 3 What heav’nly grace, on ev’ry face, When the Lord shall call His own; As to each one He says “well done,” When the Lord shall call His own. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [There is a time, a happy time]

More and More Like Jesus

Author: E. R. Latta Hymnal: GJ1890 #77 (1890) First Line: I would be from day to day Refrain First Line: More and more Lyrics: 1 I would be from day to day, More and more like Jesus! In whate’er I do or say, More and more like Jesus. Chorus: More and more, More and more, More and more like Jesus, More and more, More and more, More and more like Jesus. 2 Less of self, and less of pride! More and more like Jesus! Nearer to the crucified! More and more like Jesus. [Chorus] 3 I would from each fault be free! More and more like Jesus! I would unto others be More and more like Jesus. [Chorus] 4 It shall ever be my song, More and more like Jesus! Till I join the ransomed throng, More and more like Jesus. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [I would be from day to day]

Will He Bid Us Enter In?

Author: W. B. Carnes Hymnal: GJ1890 #78 (1890) First Line: Life is oft beset with sorrows Refrain First Line: Are we ready? Are we ready Languages: English Tune Title: [Life is oft beset with sorrows]

Trusting Jesus

Author: Fronia Smith Hymnal: GJ1890 #79 (1890) First Line: We're a band of happy children Refrain First Line: Trusting, trusting Lyrics: 1 We’re a band of happy children, Trusting Jesus, trusting Jesus, On the way that leads to heaven, Trusting all the way. Chorus: Trusting, trusting, Trusting Him to lead us safely, Trusting, trusting, Trusting all the way. We’re a band of happy children, Trusting Jesus, trusting Jesus, On the way that leads to heaven, Trusting all the way. 2 Zion’s hill we’re bravely climbing, Trusting Jesus, trusting Jesus, Guided by our glorious Captain, Trusting all the way. [Chorus] 3 Naught can fright us, naught can harm us, Trusting Jesus, trusting Jesus, As we march beneath His banner, Trusting all the way. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [We're a band of happy children]

Light of Life

Author: Mrs. L. M. Beal Bateman Hymnal: GJ1890 #80 (1890) First Line: O Lord, Thy word to me is sweet Refrain First Line: Oh, Light of life, oh Guide Divine Lyrics: 1 O Lord, Thy word to me is sweet, A lamp to guide my wayward feet, A light to shine my path along, And makes my heart break forth in song. Chorus: Oh, Light of life, oh Guide Divine, With joy I place my hand in Thine, Be Thou my Guide, be Thou my Stay, And keep me in the narrow way. 2 Word after word, and line on line, Thy precepts ‘round my heart entwine; A bounteous feast of living bread, My hungry soul is daily fed. [Chorus] 3 A comfort sweet in sorest need, A Friend of friends art Thou indeed, A staff of life on Thee I lean, Nor even death shall come between. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [O Lord, Thy word to me is sweet]

We Scatter Seeds

Author: John Deble Hymnal: GJ1890 #81 (1890) First Line: We scatter seeds with careless hand Languages: English Tune Title: [We scatter seeds with careless hand]

The Lord's Good Time Is Coming

Author: Jessie H. Brown Hymnal: GJ1890 #82 (1890) First Line: There is a time for waking and for sleeping Refrain First Line: A time of rest will come to hearts grown weary Languages: English Tune Title: [There is a time for waking and for sleeping]

Send Me

Author: Mrs. M. J. Bittle Hymnal: GJ1890 #83 (1890) First Line: Master of the world's great harvest Refrain First Line: Here am I, send me Lyrics: 1 Master of the world’s great harvest, Whitened fields all round I see; But the laborers seem wanting, Here am I, send me, send me. Chorus: Here am I, send me, Here am I, send me. 2 To the humble, simple duties, All unnoticed tho’ they be; To the sick, the poor, the dying, Here am I, send me, send me. [Chorus] 3 In the highway, in the hedges, Where the hireling would flee, Where the sheep are torn and scattered, Here am I, send me, send me. [Chorus] 4 Should the way be full of danger, Full of sorrow tho’ it be, Thou wilt help—in Thee relying, Here am I, send me, send me. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Master of the world's great harvest]

The Saviour at the Door

Author: W. H. Bagby Hymnal: GJ1890 #84 (1890) First Line: Behold the Saviour at your door Refrain First Line: The Saviour's knocking at your door Lyrics: 1 Behold the Saviour at your door Your kindest, truest Friend Is seeking entrance to your heart, Your life with His to blend. Chorus: The Saviour’s knocking at your door, And asking entrance in, He’s knocking, asking o’er and o’er; Oh, open unto Him! 2 Oh yes, the blessed Son of God, Tho’ Lord of all above, Now pauses at your lowly door And speaks in tones of love:— [Chorus] 3 “If any man will hear my voice And open unto me, I’ll sup with him and he with me, And friends for aye we’ll be.” [Chorus] 4 With hand and feet and wounded side, He’s knocking at your door, Oh sinner let Him not depart! He’ll call on thee no more. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Behold the Saviour at your door]

Beautiful Home

Author: Fronia Smith Hymnal: GJ1890 #85 (1890) First Line: When laden with sorrow and worn with earth's strife Lyrics: 1 When laden with sorrow and worn with earth’s strife, And heavy our spirits with care, How fondly we long for the green hills of life, The beautiful home over there? Refrain: Beautiful home, Beautiful home. How fondly we long for the green hills of life, The beautiful home over there? 2 O, land of the blest, where our burdens shall fall, And rest sweetest rest shall be ours; The smile of our God giveth peace unto all, And sin cannot mar the glad hours. [Refrain] 3 We’re traveling onward ‘mid storm, and ‘mid shine, To enter that beautiful home; We’ll bask in the light of its glory divine, No longer our footsteps shall roam. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [When laden with sorrow and worn with earth's strife]