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Loyal to Jesus

Author: Rev. C. W. Ray Hymnal: TS11887 #21 (1887) First Line: Loyal to Jesus, our Savior and King Refrain First Line: Loyal to Jesus, whate'er shall befall Languages: English Tune Title: [Loyal to Jesus, our Savior and King]

I Come to Thee

Author: Anna Marlim Hymnal: TS11887 #22 (1887) First Line: Thou art my strength and shield Refrain First Line: I come, I come Languages: English Tune Title: [Thou art my strength and shield]

Wonderful Story

Author: Rev. A. P. Cobb Hymnal: TS11887 #23 (1887) First Line: I have heard a most wonderful story! Lyrics: 1 I have heard a most wonderful story! Of a Shepherd, so faithful and bold, That he sought, thro’ the dark night of suff’ring, For the lost one away from the fold! Have you heard of that Shepherd, so faithful and bold, Who sought for the lost one away from the fold? Who sought for the lost one away from the fold? 2 I have heard a most wonderful story! Of a Brother, so loving and brave, That to rescue and save the poor sinner, His own life blood he willingly gave! Have you heard of this Brother, so loving and brave, Who gave his own life-blood poor sinners to save? Who gave his own life-blood poor sinners to save? 3 I have heard a most wonderful story! Of a Savior, so patient and true, That he calls in the highways and hedges, Without ceasing, for wand’rers like you, Have you heard of this Savior, so patient and true, Who calls without ceasing for wand’rers like you? Who calls without ceasing, for wand’rers like you? Languages: English Tune Title: [I have heard a most wonderful story!]

Only

Hymnal: TS11887 #24 (1887) First Line: Only a word for the Master Languages: English Tune Title: [Only a word for the Master]

I've Washed My Robes

Author: E. O. E. Hymnal: TS11887 #25 (1887) First Line: My robes were once all stain'd with sin Refrain First Line: I've wash'd my robes in Jesus' blood Languages: English Tune Title: [My robes were once all stain'd with sin]

I'm Nearer My Home

Hymnal: TS11887 #26 (1887) First Line: One sweetly, solemn thought Lyrics: 1 One sweetly solemn thought Comes to me o’er and o’er; I’m nearer to my home today Than ever I’ve been before. Refrain: I’m nearer my home, I’m nearer my home, I’m nearer my home today, Than ever I’ve been before. 2 I’m nearer my Father’s house, Where heav’nly mansions be; I’m nearer the great white throne, Nearer the Jasper sea. [Refrain] 3 I’m nearer the bound of life Where we lay our burdens down; I’m nearer the time to leave, The cross and wear the crown. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [One sweetly, solemn thought ]

Knocking, Knocking

Author: E. O. E. Hymnal: TS11887 #27 (1887) First Line: Knocking, knocking with pierced hands Lyrics: 1 Knocking, knocking with pierced hands, Waiting, waiting, the Savior stands; I pray you, haste and let him in, He waits to bear thy load of sin, I pray you, haste and let him in, He waits to bear thy load of sin. 2 Knocking, knocking I see him there, Pleading, pleading, with patient care, He waits for thee, thy soul to save; His blood for thee he freely gave; He waits for thee, thy soul to save; His blood for thee he freely gave. 3 Knocking, knocking I hear him say, “My child, my child be saved today!” Oh do not, do not wait so long, Give him thy heart ere he is gone, Oh do not, do not wait so long, Give him thy heart ere he is gone. 4 Knocking, knocking the angels wait The news, the news, to heaven’s gate Where ransomed souls forever sing, The glories of our heavenly King, Where ransomed souls forever sing, The glories of our heavenly King. Languages: English Tune Title: [Knocking, knocking with pierced hands]

The Blood is All My Plea

Author: Rev. F. C. Baker Hymnal: TS11887 #28 (1887) First Line: I knew that God in his Word had spoken Refrain First Line: The blood, the blood is all my plea Languages: English Tune Title: [I knew that God in his Word had spoken]

Hear, O Brothers, Hear!

Author: G. F. R. Hymnal: TS11887 #29 (1887) Refrain First Line: For oh, this word is true! Lyrics: 1 Hear, O brothers, hear! you never have conceived How happy you would be, yes, how happy you would be, If from ev’ry sinful tho’t and word and deed, The blessed Savior’s love had set you free; Turn you, turn you to his holy word again. Tenderly, how tenderly he’s calling, while you roam; Give, oh, give yourself and all you have, to him; “Weary ones, and heavy laden, come,” Refrain: For oh, this word is true! you never have conceived How happy you would be, yes, how happy you would be, If you only now would on the Lord believe, And let his word of power make you free. 2 Hear, O brothers, hear! you know you’ve never found A pleasure that is pure, not a pleasure that is pure, Only when you’ve held the promise of the Lord, The promise of his word, so strong and sure, Try, then, try to love him, Prophet, Priest and King. Tenderly, how tenderly he’s calling, while you roam; Give, oh, give yourself and all you have, to him; “Weary ones, and heavy laden, come,” [Refrain] 3 Hear, O brothers, hear! no longer, then, delay; The moments quickly fly; yes, the moments quickly fly; If you do not own and love him here below, You know he cannot own you, by and by; Still the heav’nly voice is sounding once again Tenderly, how tenderly he’s calling, while you roam; Give, oh, give yourself and all you have, to him; “Weary ones, and heavy laden, come,” [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Hear, O brothers, hear! ]

Whatsoever ye do, oh, hear it!

Author: Lilla M. Alexander Hymnal: TS11887 #30 (1887) First Line: It was only a little word Lyrics: 1 It was only a little word, But God alone may know How it saved a soul from the downward path, And a life of shame and woe. It was only a little word, Yet is cruel, stinging smart Estranged a dear friend who had loved us long, And wounded a faithful heart. Refrain: Whatsoever ye do, oh, heart it! hear it! Whatsoever ye do, Do all to the glory of God. 2 It was only a glance from an eye, By sympathy filled with tears, But its mem’ry clings like the perfume of flow’rs, Whose fragrance grows sweeter with woe. It was only a scornful look, And a haughty, contemptuous air; But it maddened a soul that was seeking for help, And hurried it onto despair. [Refrain] 3 It was only the touch of a hand, But it helped the fallen to rise; And the Savior smiled as its record was made In the book that before him lies. It was only a little thing, To pass on the other side; But it gave into Satan’s power, a soul, For whom Christ, the Lord, had died. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [It was only a little word]