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Young people all, attention give

Hymnal: SH1991 #37b (1991) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Young people, all attention give, And hear what I shall say; I wish your souls with Christ to live In everlasting day. 2 Remember you are hast’ning on To death’s dark, gloomy shade; Your joys on earth will soon be gone, Your flesh in dust be laid. Languages: English Tune Title: LIVERPOOL

His hoary frost, His fleecy snow

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: SH1991 #38a (1991) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 His hoary frost, His fleecy snow, Descend and clothe the ground; The liquid streams forbear to flow, In icy fetters bound. 2 He sends His word, and melts the snow, The fields no longer mourn; He calls the warmer gales to blow, And bids the spring return. Languages: English Tune Title: WINTER

Broad is the road that leads to death

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: SH1991 #38b (1991) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Broad is the road that leads to death And thousands walk together there; But wisdom shows a narrow path, With here and there a traveler. 2 “Deny thyself, and take thy cross,” Is the Redeemer’s great command; Nature must count her gold but dross, If she would gain this heav’nly land. 3 The fearful soul that tires and faints And walks the ways of God no more, Is but esteemed almost a saint, And makes his own destruction sure. 4 Lord, let not all my hopes be vain, Create my heart entirely new, Which hypocrites could ne’er attain, Which false apostates never knew. Languages: English Tune Title: WINDHAM

Do not I love Thee, O my Lord?

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: SH1991 #39a (1991) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Do not I love Thee, O my Lord? Behold my heart, and see, And turn each cursed idol out, That dares to rival Thee. 2 Do not I love Thee from my soul? Then let me nothing love; Dead be my heart to ev’ry joy When Jesus cannot move. 3 Thou know’st I love Thee, dearest Lord, But O I long to soar Far from the sphere of mortal joys, And learn to love Thee more. Languages: English Tune Title: DETROIT

Blest Jesus, while in mortal flesh

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: SH1991 #39b (1991) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Blest Jesus while in mortal flesh I hold my frail abode Still would my spirit rest on Thee, My Savior and my God. 2 On Thy dear cross I fix my eyes, My trust on Thee complete, Till love dissolves my inmost soul At my Redeemer’s feet. 3 Be dead my heart, to worldly charms, Be dead to ev’ry sin; And tell the boldest foe without That Jesus reigns within. Languages: English Tune Title: SHARPSBURG

Blow ye the trumpet, blow

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: SH1991 #40 (1991) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 Blow ye the trumpet blow, The gladly solemn sound; Let all the nations know, To earth’s remotest bound, The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 2 Extol the Lamb of God, The all-atoning Lamb; Redemption through his blood Throughout the world proclaim. The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 3 The Gospel trumpet hear, The news of heav’nly grace; And saved from earth appear Before your Savior’s face. The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. Languages: English Tune Title: LENOX

A home in heav'n! What a joyful thought

Author: William Hunter Hymnal: SH1991 #41 (1991) Lyrics: 1 A home in heav’n! What a joyful thought, As the poor man toils in his weary lot: His heart oppressed, and with anguish driv’n From his home below to his home in heav’n. 2 A home in heav’n as the sufferer lies On his bed of pain, and uplifts his eyes To that bright home, what a joy is giv’n, From the blessed thought of his home in heav’n. 3 A home in heav’n when the faint heart bleeds By the Spirit stroke for its evil deeds; Oh! then what bliss in that heart forgiven, Does the hope inspire of its home in heav’n. 4 A home in heav’n when our friends are fled To the cheerless gloom of the mould’ring dead; We wait in hope on the promise given, That we’ll meet up there in our home in heav’n. Languages: English Tune Title: HOME IN HEAVEN

Say, now ye lovely social band

Hymnal: SH1991 #42 (1991) Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Lyrics: Say, now ye lovely social band Who walk the way to Canaan’s land; Ye who have fled from Sodom’s plain, Say do you wish to turn again? O have you ventured to the field, Well armed with helmet, sword and shield? And shall the world, with dread alarms, Compel you now to ground your arms? Languages: English Tune Title: CLAMANDA

When I can read my title clear

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: SH1991 #43 (1991) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 When I can read my title clear, To mansions in the skies, I’ll bid farewell to ev’ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And fiery darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, Let storms of sorrow fall, So I but safely reach my home, My God, my heav’n, my all. 4 There I shall bathe my weary soul In seas of heav’nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. Languages: English Tune Title: PRIMROSE HILL

As on the cross the Savior hung

Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: SH1991 #44 (1991) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 As on the cross the Savior hung, And wept, and bled, and died; He poured salvation on a wretch That languished at His side. His crimes, with inward grief and shame, The penitent confessed, Then turned his dying eyes to Christ, And thus his prayer addressed. 2 “Jesus Thou Son and heir of heav’n? Thou spotless Lamb of God! I see Thee bathed in sweat and tears, And welt’ring in Thy blood. “Yet quickly from these scenes of woe In triumph Thou shalt rise, Burst through the gloomy shades of death, And shine above the skies. 3 “Amid the glories of that world, Dear Savior, think on me, And in the victories of Thy death Let me a sharer be.” His prayer the dying Jesus hears, And instantly replies, “Today thy parting soul shall be With me in paradise.” Languages: English Tune Title: THE CONVERTED THIEF