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THE GOLDEN SHEAF, No. 2, has been prepared to meet the general demand for a new book. As it will be used more or less as a companion book to The Golden Sheaf, it has been prepared without dupli- cates as regards that book. It is somewhat broader in scope than The Golden Sheaf, as it contains many of the old, strong, familiar songs, expressing our Faith and Hope, so indispensable at Campmeet- ings. Conferences, Conventions, etc., and in General Worship, as well as much that is new and never before published. As a special feature, the book contains four pages of Responsive Readings. Great pains have been taken to secure some of the most famous and best loved songs of the noted authors. There is a good collection of the finest Choruses, quite a number of pieces for Male Voices, and a generous number of the most useful Evangelistic and Invitation Hymns.

The sincere thanks of the Committee is hereby tendered to all those who have so kindly contributed music and poetry, or in any way have given appre- ciated assistance. Special mention should be made of the invaluable assistance rendered by the well-known music publisher, E. O. Excell, of Chicago, so many of whose hymns are included in this collection.

We send the book forth, humbly praying that it may prove a true blessing and comfort to the Church.

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No. 1.

Jesus Is Coming A^ain.

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1. Lift up the trump-et, 0 loud let it ring! Je - sus is

2. Ech - 0 it, hill - tops, pro-claim it, ye plains, Je - sus is

3. Sound it, old o - cean, in thy might-y wave, Je - sus is

4. Heav-ings of earth, tell the vast, wond'riag throng, Je - sus is

5. Na-tions are an-gry, — by this vre do know, Je - sus is

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2. The Bi-ble our coun-sel, reveals precious truth, Support for the a-ged,the

3. Ex-ceed-ing great prom-is-es here do we see. And they are most precious to

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His Dyin^ Love.

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Light At Eventide.

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COPYRIGHT. 1914. BY THORO HARRIS.

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2. There were voic - es sweet o-ver Bethl'hem sing-ing When the Savior Christ was

3. There are friend-ly hands un-to me ex - tend -ed When I seem to miss my

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3. A sweet per-fume up - on the breeze Is borne from ev - er - ver- nal trees,

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2. No need of an - y tem-ple, Or sun or moon to shine; The Lord will it en-

3. The tow'ring arches glit-ter With many a radiant stone; And water, clear as

4. Ho, all ye wear-y, faint-ing, To this fair cit-y come; Come, drink from living

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light-en With glo - ry all di- vine; The na-tions of the sav-ed Shall crys-tal, Flows out from 'neath the throne; The trees of life for heal-ing On

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2. Aft - er the night, then day, Day with its gold - en

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B. O. B.

Grace, Enough for Me.

WORDS AND MUSIC COPYRIGHT, 1906, BY E. O. EXCELL. INTERNATIONAL COPYRIGHT SECURED.

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No. 10. The Touch of His Hand on Mine.

Jessie Brown Pounds.

COPVRIQHT, 1SI3, BY CHAS. H. GABRIEL. E. O. EXCELl, OWNER.

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world I pine; But He draws me back to the up - ward track

wise de - sign, How my glad heart yearns and my faith re - turns

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Samuel Beck.

Safely Abiding.

COPYRIGHT, leoe, BY F. A, BLACKMER.

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2. Uu-der His wings, what a ref-uge in sor -row! How the heart yearn-ing-ly

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2. Be - hold, he com - eth with clouds, The Judge whom all must meet;

3. Be - hold, he com - eth with clouds, All earth - ly pomp shall pale;

4. Be - hold, he com - eth with clouds. His com - ing draw-eth near;

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Jesus Loves Me.

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3. Je - sus loves mel loves me still, The' I'm ver - y weak and ill;

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It Was His Love.

Rev. E. A. Hoffman.

COPYRIGHT, 1913, BY E. O. EXCELL. WORDS AND MUSIC.

Chas. H. Gabriel.

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1. It was His love that reached my soul, It was His grace that made me whole,

2. It was His love, so boundless,free,That moved the Lord to par-don me

3. It was His love impelled my heart To turn from self and sin a part,

4. It was His great a - maz-ing love So well displayed from Heav'na-bove,

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Just When I Need Him Most.

Rev. Wm. Pool.

COPYRIQHT, 1808, BY CHA8. H. VBRIEL. COPYRIQHT, 1«0«, BY E. O. EXCEU.

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2. Justwhen Ineed Him, Je-sus is true, Nev-er for-sak-ing all the way thro';

3. Just when I need Him, Je-sus is strong, Bearing my bur-dens all the day long;

4. Justwhen Ineed Him, He is my all, An-swer-mg when up-on Him I call;

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"Rejoice with me, for I have found my sheep which was lost." — Luke 15: 6.

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2. A - las that I should turn my back

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2. Whenwear-y in the Christian race, Far-off ap-pears my rest-ing place,

3. When I have erred and gone a -stray, A-far from Thine and wisdom's way,

4. WhenSa-tan, by my sins made bold, Strives from Thy cross to loose my hold,

5. When the full light of heav'n-ly day Re- veals my sins in dread ar- ray.

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F. A. B. COPYRIGHT, 1890, BY F. A. BLACKMER.

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1. Swing back for one moment, fair portals Of that wondrous cit-y, we pray;

2. One glimpse shall our courage embolden, And brighten the whole of our way;

3. We've read of that cit-y 's bright glo-ry. That knows not the darkness of night;

4. We've read of the Tree and the Eiv-er, Life's wa-ter and fruit ev-er fair;

5. Those gates we're approaching, how cheering! Oh,let us prove faithful al-way;

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3. I'd far rath-er fol-low my Sav - ior a-lone, And have for my pil-low,

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E. E. Hewitt.

Somebody Needs You.

COPYRIGHT, 1908, BY CHAS. H. GABRIEL. COPYRIGHT, 1909, BY E. O. EXCELL.

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2. Shine for the Ma8-ter with deeds of good cheer, Some-one is in the

3. Sing of your Sav-ior with heart all a-glow, Some-bod-y needs your

4. Then,when you enter the Cit - y of gold, Some-one will meet you

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Help Somebody To-day.

M.. D.._I, A D.^/.l, COPYRIGHT, 1904, BY CHA8. H. GABRIEL.

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1. Look all a-round you, find some one in need, Help some-bod-y to- day!

2. Man-y are wait-ing a kind, lov-ing word. Help some-bod-y to - day I

3. Man-y have bur-dens too heav - y to bear, Help some-bod-y to- dayl

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Grief is the por-tion of some ev- 'ry-where, H-lpsjme-bod-y to-day!

Some one the jour- ney to glo - ry should start, Help some-bod-y to - day!

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E. O. E. COPYRIGHT, 1912, BY E. O. EXCELL. RENEWAL. E. O.

COPYRIGHT, 1912, BY E. O. EXCELL. RENEWAL. E. O. EXCCU.

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COPYRIGHT, 1906, BY CHAS. H. WOODMAN.

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Pounded On the Rock.

COPYRIGHT, 1905, BY OHAS. H. WOODMAN.

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We Are Voyagers.

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3 In that bright world no tears will flow, ||:We long to see Thee as Thou art,

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Satisfied.

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Mrs. E. E. Miles.

Not Far Away.

COPYRIGHT, 1906, BY F. A. BLACKMER.

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0 That Will Be Glory.

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F. A. B.

He Goes With Me There.

COPYRIGHT, le05, BY F. A. BLACKMER,

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Ripening Together.

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1. To-geth - er they are grow - ing, The wheat be -side the tares;

2. E'en now the fields are whit - ened, And read -y do ap - pear

3. Let us im - prove each mo - ment, In love and works a - bound;

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That we may in the bar - vest A-mong the wheat be found.

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2. I mast needs go on in the blood-sprinkled way, The path that tho

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F. A. B.

Established Goings.

COPYRIGHT, 1905, BY F. A. BLACKMER.

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2. How my soul doth mag-ni-fy the Lord, Who inclined His ear and heard my cry,

3. From the depths of human sin and woe, Where no arm of flesh could reach and save,

4. 0 how peaceful now the life I live, 0 how sweet the song he gave to me.

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W. C. Poole.

Christ Shall Be Kin*.

COPYRIGHT, 1813, 8Y CHA8. H. GABRIEL. E. O. EXCELL, OWNER.

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1. Christ shall be King of the whole wideworld,He shall be King, let prais-es ring!

2. Christ shall be King o - ver land and sea, He shall be King, let prais-es ring!

3. Christ shall be King in my heart to -day, He shall be King,let prais-es ring!

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Un-der His banner of love unfurled, There shall be gathered the whole wide world. He who redeemed us and made us free, King of the world shall for-ev - er be, 0-ver each tho't and each purpose sway, All that I have shall be His al - way,

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2. When the shin - ing an- gels come, With the trump-et's might-y sound,

3. 0 what glo - ry there will be When the heav'n-ly hosts ap - pearl

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When the sleep-ing saints of God a - wake. At the dawn-ing of that day; Call - ing from the o-pened grave and tomb. All the saints the world around,

When the count-less an - gel forms we see, And their ser - aph voi-ces hear!

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The Kind's Business.

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1. I am a stran-ger here, with - in a for -sign land; My home is

2. This is the King's command: that all men, ev - 'ry- where, Re-pent and

3. My home is bright-er far than Shar-on's ro - sy plain, E-ter-nal

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No. 40.

F. A. B.

The Old-Time Gospel.

COPYRIGHT, 1816, BY F. A. BLACKMER.

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When the lame man leaped and wor-shiped, And a host

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Just Over There.

FROM "THE BONO BANNER." USED BY PERMISSION.

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3. When our la - bor for the Mas -ter here is o'er, (here is o'er,)

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I Will Not Forget Thee.

COPyRIGHT, 1889, BY E. O. EXCELL. WORDS AND MUSIC.

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3. When at the gold-en por-tals I am standing, All my trib - u - la-tions.

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James Rowe.

In His Sunlight.

COPYRIGHT, 1914, BY E. O. EXCELL. WORDS AND MUSIC.

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Amazin.^ Grace.

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Thoro Hasbis.

1.0 shout a -loud the tid-ings, Re - peat the joy-ful strain; Let all the

2. Signs in the heav'n a-bove us, In sun and moon and sky, Pro-claim to

3. We'll watch for his re-tum-ingWithlampswelltrimm'd and bright; He com-eth

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No. 46.

The Unchan^in* One.

F. A. B.

COPYRIGHT, 1905, BY F. A. BLACKMER.

F. A. Blackmer.

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2. If His love is in the soul, And we yield to His con-trol. Sweetest

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3. In the Sav-lor's car-ing, I will fear no ill, Held by my

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Don't Por^et to Pray.

COPYRIGHT, 1814, BY E. O. EXCELL. WORDS AND MU6IC.

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2. When the sun is bright - ly shin - ing, Don't for - get to pray;

3. 0 the bliss this won-drous friend-ship Will your soul af - ford,

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F. A. B.

The Troubled Waters.

COPYRIGHT, 1906, BY F. A. BLACKMER.

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3. God call-ing yet! and shall He knock, And I my heart the clo-ser lock?

4. God call-ing yet! I ca_n-not stay, My heart I yield with-out de - lay;

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The Gall to Arms.

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2. North, east, southandwestnewoppresionsOf sin are revealed ev-'ry day;

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Loyalty to Christ.

COPYRIGHT, 1894, 1898, BY E. O. EXCELL. WORDS AND MUSIC.

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1. From 0 - ver hill and plain There comes the signal strain, 'Tis loy-al-ty, loy-al-ty,

2. 0 hear, ye brave, the sound That movesthe earth around, 'Tis loy-al-ty, loy-al-ty,

3. Come, join our loyal throng,We'll rout the gi-ant wrong, 'Tis loy-al-ty, loy-al-ty,

4. The strength of youth we lay At Je-sus' feet to-day, 'Tis loy-al-ty, loy-al-ty.

loy-al-ty to Christ; Its mu- sic rolls a - long. The hills take up the song,

loy-al-ty to Christ; A - rise to dare and do, Ring out the watch- word true,

loy - al - ty to Christ; Where Satan's banners float We'll send the bu - gle note,

loy - al - ty to Christ; His gos-pel we'll pro-claim Thro'-out the world's domain,

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Panny J. Crosby.

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1. Lay hold on the hope set before you, And let not a moment be lost,

2. Lay hold on the hope set before you, Of Ufa that you now may receive,

3. Lay hold on the hope set before you. Of joy that no mortal can speak;

4. Lay hold on the hope set before you, A hope that is steadfast and sure;

The Sav-ior has purchased your ransom, But think what a price it hath cost! If, glad - ly His mer-cy ac - cept-ing. You tru - ly re-pent and be-lieve. It tell - eth of rest for the wear-y. Thro' Je - sus, the low-ly and meek. 0 haste to the bless-ed Ke-deem-er, The lov - ing, the perfect and pure.

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Behold! What Love!

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2. Though now iu- deed the sons of God, The world knoweth us not;

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2. I knowHeis ev-er be-sideme! E - ter - ni-ty on -ly will prove The

3. Wher-ev - er Heleadslwillfol-low, Thro' aor-row, or shadow, or sun; And

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We've a Story to Tell.

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Voices in Unison.

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Servant of God, Awake.

Charlotte Q. Homer.

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4. "He that en - dur - eth,"is the word re -cord - ed, Shall joy and

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E. O. E.

A Little Bit of Love.

To my Friend, Marion Lawrance.

COPYRIGHT, 1904, BY E. O. EXCELL. WORDS AND MUSIC. INTERNATIONAL COPYRIGHT SECURED.

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Over and Over A^ain.

COPYHJGHT, 1812, BY E. O EXCELl. WORDS AND MUSIC.

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2. He ne'er re-fus-es to hear, tho' we call 0 - ver and o-ver a- gain, Sends

3. Tho' we may wander in by-ways of sin, 0 - ver and o-ver a - gam, The

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F. A. B.

My King is Coming.

COPrRIGHT, 1916, BY F. A. BLACKMER.

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2. God's proph-ets oft have spo-ken, Their words ful-filled give to -ken That

3. 0 day of days most glo-rious, When He, my King vie - to-rious, A-

4. What joy to dwell for-ev - er Where sin can en - ter nev - er, With

5. Lost one, no more de-lay-ing, For par -don hum- bly pray-ing, Seek

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E. O. Butterfleld.

Hear My Prayer.

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2. Dear Sav-ior! help me to pre-vail, In all my sor-rows share;

3. I've wandered long in paths of sin, Far from Thy fold of care;

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Fit me to dwell in peace with Thee, 0 Fa-ther, hear my prayer.

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No Room For Jesus.

A. B.

Effective as a Solo.

COPrRIGHT, 1915. BY F. A. BLACKMER.

F. A. Blackmer.

1. There was no room for Him in the inn, Beth-le-hem'sheav-en-ly Stranger;

2. "Fox - as have holes, "the Master once said, ' ' Birds have tlieir nests, "but how truly

3. Filled was His life with slightings of men, King,but the world never knew Him;

4. There is no room for Je - sus to - day, Deaf is the world to His plead-ing;

5. Wondrous, He waits, still lov - ing and true,Friend,at thy heart gently knocking,

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He that had come to be King o - ver men Had to be born in a man - ger.

He had not where to lay His dear head, Suf-f 'ring for us so un - du - ly.

Spum-ing His Son God had sent to them, then Wicked hands took Him and slew Him.

Steeled its cold heart and without must He stay, Spurned His divine in-ter-ced-ing.

Wait - ing all night in the darkness and dew, Hasten, the bars now unlock - ing!

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W. 5, Brown.

As a Volunteer.

COPYRIGHT, 1907, BY CHAS. H. GABRIEL. E. O. EXCELL, OWNER.

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1. A call for loy-al soldiers Comes to one and all; Soldiers for the con-flict,

2. Yes, Jesus calls for soldiers Who are filled with pow'r, Soldiers who will serve Him

3. He calls you, for He loves you With a heart most kind, He whose heart was broken,

4. And when the war is o-ver. And the vic-t'ry won. When the true and faithful

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Ev-'ry day and hour; He will not for-sake you, He is ev - er near;

Bro-ken for man-kind; Now, just now He calls you, Calls in accents clear,

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W. A. O.

Look and Live.

COPYRIGHT, 1887, BY E. O. EXCELL. WORDS AND MUSIC.

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1. I'veamessagefromtheLord, Hal-Ie-lu-jah! The message un-to you I'll give;

2. I've a message full of love, Hal-le-lu-jah! A message, 0 my friend, for you;

3. Life is of-f ered un - to you, Hal-le-lu-jah! E-ter-nal life thy soul shall have,

4. I will tell you how I came, Hal-le-lu-jah! To Je-suswhen He mademe whole:

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"Two or Three."

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1. There were on - ly two or three of us Who came to the place of prayer —

2. We knew His look in the leader's face, So rapt, and glad, and free;

3. Each of us felt the load of sin From the weary shoulders fall;

4. And forth we fared in the bit - ter rain, But our hearts had grown so warm

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Came in theteethof a driv-ing storm, But for that we did not care; We felt His touch when our heads were bowed, We heard His "Come to mel" Each of us dropped the load of care, And the grief that was like a pall; It seemed like the pelting of summer flowers, And not the crash of a storm.

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The Master Him-self was pres-ent there. And gave us the liv-ing bread. Buf'Peace" was His token to ev'ry heart. Oh, how could we ask for more? And strength was ours for toil and strife In the days that were thence to be. As we thought how Jesus Him-self had come To feed us with liv-ing bread.

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The Lord's Prayer

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1. Look, the har - vest-field is teem- ing With the rich and ri-pened grain;

2. In the mar - kets and the by-ways,Whil-ing pre-cious hours a -way,

3. Hear ye not the faith -ful sing - ing Of the la- bor and the yield?

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Man-y stand com-plain-ing, I- die still re - main-ing, Loit'ring in the Eouse ye, then, 0 sleep -ers, Join the hap-py reap-ers; To the wind your

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Rev. A. H. Ackley.

The Son* of My Heart.

COPYRIGHT, 1914, BY E. O. EXCELL. WORDS AND MUSIC.

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2. Its mu-sic dis-pels the mid-night, And scatters the foes that op -press;

3. When I sing with the saints in glo - ry, No mel - o - dy sweet-er can be

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More Like the Master.

COPVRIOHT, ISOe, BY CHAS. H. GABRIEL. E. O. EXCELL, OWNER.

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3. More like the Mas - ter I would live and grow; More of His love to

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We'll Live In Tents.

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2. It is His will that we should pass Like strangers, sep-a- rate, a - side,

3. He'd have us rear no state-ly tow'rs. Sink no foun-da-tion walls of stone,

4. 0 broth-er,what-8o - ev - er chain Binds us to flesh - ly lust and strife,

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Count Your Blessings.

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3. When you look at oth-ers with their lands and gold, Think that Christ has

4. So, a- mid the conflict,wheth-er great or small, Do not be dis-

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fly. And you will be singing as the days go by. Count your blessings, Name them

buy Your reward in heaven, nor your home so nigh.

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Somebody.

John R. Clements.

WORDS AND MUeiC COPYRIGHT, 1901, BY W. 0. WECDEN. E. O. EXCELL, OWNER.

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1. Some-bod-y did a gold -en deed, Proving him -self a friend in need;

2. Some-bod-y tho't 'tis sweet to live, Will-bg-ly said, "I'm glad to give;"

3. Some-bod-y made a lov - ing gift, Cheer-ful - ly tried a load to lift;

4. Some-bod-y i - died all the hoars, Care-less-ly crushed life's fair-est flow're;

5. Some-bod-y filled the days with light, Con-stant-ly chased a -way the night;

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It Is Jesus.

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1. Be - holdl One com-eth in the way, In hum-ble garments clad; The poor-est of the

2. What words of grace and truth He speaks, Ne'er heard on earth before: The burdened sin-ner

3. They lead Him forth to Cal-va - ry,— 0 see Him bleed and die! His parch-ed lips are

4. But lol what wondrous thing is done? The grave has lost its deadi To weep-ing ones H©

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