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Come, Holy Spirit, meet us here

Author: Rev. H. J. Zelley Hymnal: OPS1893 #33 (1893) First Line: Again we come with songs of praise Lyrics: 1 Again we come with songs of praise, To him whose goodness crowns our days; In Christian fellowship we meet, To worship at our Saviour's feet. Refrain: Come, Holy Spirit, meet us here, And may we know that thou art near; Come, satisfy our heart's desire, And send the Pentecostal fire. 2 Come, save us from our bosom sin, May all be clean without, within; Take from us all unholy pride, May we with Christ be crucified. [Refrain] 3 Our all is on the altar laid, A perfect consecration made; Come here, O God, this very hour, And seal us by thy Spirit's power. [refrain] 4 Now answer prayer, and let us see Times of refreshing, Lord, from thee; Like floods let thy salvation roll, And purify each waiting soul. [Refrain] Languages: English
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Bid him welcome

Author: J. B. M. Hymnal: OPS1893 #34 (1893) First Line: Jesus now is standing at the threshold of your heart Lyrics: 1 Jesus now is standing at the threshold of your heart, Open wide the door and let him in; Joy and peace forever to your soul he will impart, He will give you rest from sin. Refrain: Bid him welcome, welcome, Haste while he is knocking, lest he turn away, Bid him welcome, bid him welcome, Welcome to your heart today. 2 Shall the loving Saviour, who has done so much for you, In your heart a dwelling be denied? Oh, if but a part of all his tender love you knew, You would bid him there abide, [Refrain] 3 Do not keep him waiting till his gentle soul is grieved, "Why should all his pleading be in vain? Such a friend us Jesus should be joyfully received. Welcomed, that he might remain, [Refrain] 4 Jesus came and suffered on the cross to set you free, Leaving all the glory of his throne; Oh, then bid him welcome to your heart, and let it be Now and evermore his own. [Refrain] Languages: English
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Lay up thy treasure in heaven

Author: Winfield S. Davis Hymnal: OPS1893 #35 (1893) First Line: Boast thou not of thy golden hoard Lyrics: 1 Boast thou not of thy golden hoard To us whose souls are saved; For in the city of our Lord The streets with gold are paved. Refrain: Lay up thy treasure in heaven, Of all things make this sure. Lay up thy treasure in heaven, And God will keep it secure. 2 Boast thou not of thy jewels fair, For we redeemed from sin Through gates of pearl to beauties rare Will soon be ushered in. [Refrain] 3 Boast thou not of thy mansions here. For we with blood-washed souls Have mansions in another sphere, Where time unending rolls. [Refrain] 4 Boast thou not of thy great renown. For each who bears Christ's name Will some day wear a fadeless crown. And have enduring fame. [Refrain] 5 Freely speak of the Saviour's power, And of his matchless love, Resolving thou wilt from this hour Lay treasure up above. [Refrain] Languages: English
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Joy, joy he is coming

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: OPS1893 #36 (1893) First Line: Christ the Lord is coming to his loved ones once again Lyrics: 1 Christ the Lord is coming to his loved ones again, Christ the Lord is coming and a King he shall reign; Cry aloud, ye watchmen, cry aloud and say, Hasten, O ye lost ones, seek him while you may. Refrain: Joy, joy, he is coming, wake the tuneful strain, Coming in his glory o'er the world to reign 2 Christ the Lord is coming in his might and his pow'r, Christ the Lord is coming, but we know not the hour; Work and be ye faithful, hear the Spirit say, Round the gospel standard rally while you may. [Refrain] 3 Christ the Lord is coming, and the time draweth nigh, Christ the Lord is coming, in the clouds of the, sky; Ye that on the mountains cry aloud and wander far away. Un - to him that loves you gather while you may. [Refrain] Languages: English
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Go tell to the nations in darkness

Author: Ida L. Reed Hymnal: OPS1893 #37 (1893) Lyrics: 1 Go tell to the nations in darkness, The story of wonderful love; Christ died for their many transgressions, And promised a mansion above. Refrain: Go tell to the nations. Tell to the nations in darkness, Go tell to the nations, of Jesus the mighty to save; Go tell to the nations of him who hath borne all our sorrows. Go tell, go tell. He's victor o'er death and the grave. 2 Go tell them of Jesus their Saviour, How much he hath borne for their sake; How dearly and fondly he loves them. Bids all from their darkness awake. [Refrain] 3 Go tell them the beautiful story Of heaven's fair city of light, How they may inherit its glory, And walk with the angels in white. [Refrain] Languages: English
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Over the sea of time

Author: L. H. Edmunds Hymnal: OPS1893 #38 (1893) First Line: Wonderful tidings bring Lyrics: 1 Wonderful tidings bring, Messengers for the King, Sounding aloud the Saviour's glory, Bear the good news along. Waft it in happy song, News of salvation, precious story. Good news from the regions eternal, Good news from the Father above, Good news and a message of mercy. Redeemed through the Son of his love. Refrain: Over the sea of time, Cometh a song sublime, Tenderly sweet the chime of voices; Voices of grateful song, Echo the news along, Calling the earth while heaven rejoices. 2 Hark, a glad chorus rings. Praise to the King of kings, Joyfully now his work progressing; Over the land and sea. Tell of his grace so free, Carry the news of endless blessing. Oh, tell of the deep, flowing fountain, Oh, tell of the robes white and fair; The feast, for the sinner returning, The home, and the glad welcome there. [Refrain] 3 Onward the tidings roll, Onward from pole to pole, List to the song of rapture swelling; Rising from souls new-born. Hailing the gospel morn, Wonderful joy its tones are telling. Oh, spread the good news of redemption, Let love be our happy refrain, The love of a crucified Saviour, He died, and is risen again. [Refrain] Languages: English
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Jesus is a friend, a constant friend

Author: J. B. Mackay Hymnal: OPS1893 #39 (1893) First Line: In the day of trial, in the hour of need Lyrics: 1 In the day of trial, in the hour of need. I have found a friend indeed; Yes, a faithful friend, whom I have often tried, Jesus, who was crucified. Refrain: Jesus is a friend, a constant friend, Closer than a brother to me; He'll be with me always, even to the end, Jesus is a friend to me. 2 When my soul was wildly beat, and tossed about On the waves of sin and doubt; When I had no helper, and no hope I knew, Jesus brought me safely through. [Refrain] 3 Satan and his legions may my soul assail, Every earthly friend may fail; Honor, fame and riches, each in turn may flee, Jesus will be true to me. [Refrain] 4 Soon this ever-changing, restless life will cease, And I'll reach the shores of peace; Where the friends and loved ones waiting I shall see, Saved through him who died for me. [Refrain] Languages: English
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My Father's care

Author: H. L. G. Hymnal: OPS1893 #40 (1893) First Line: There's not a bird that wings its flight Lyrics: 1 There's not a bird that wings its flight, Nor lily blooms to ravish sight, But in the song and perfume rare An echo whispers, Father's care. Refrain: My Father's care, my Father's care, Oh, blessed thought, without compare! Those watchful eyes, that sparrows see. Will ne'er forget a child like me. 2 There's not a blade of grass that springs, Or feathered orchestra that sings, But praises God, in earth and air, For daily bread, for Father s care. [Refrain] 3 There's not an eagle cleaves the sky. With stalwart wing and flashing eye, But from his fortress high in air Re-echoes back, my Father's care. [Refrain] 4 There's not a soul, however vile, On whom the Saviour will not smile, And now invites to gospel fare, To grace bestowed, and Father's care. [Refrain] 5 There's not a soul who's born of God, Has peace and pardon through the blood, But in the hour of dark despair Finds comfort, joy, in Father's care. [Refrain] 6 Speak forth, O flower, divinely clad, And happy bird, with twitter glad, And soul redeemed, boldly declare We cannot doubt our Father's care. [Refrain] Languages: English
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Give me this faith, O Saviour mine

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: OPS1893 #41 (1893) First Line: I ask, O Lord, that mine may be
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Sing, sing, forever sing

Author: Rev. Jno. O. Foster Hymnal: OPS1893 #42 (1893) First Line: Sing on the way to Zion

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