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Recruiting Orders

Hymnal: SHOS1790 #XLI (1790) First Line: Christ is set on Zion's hill Lyrics: 1 Christ is set on Zion's hill, He receiveth sinners still; Who will serve this blessed King? Come, enlist, and with me sing: I his soldier sure shall be, Happy in eternity. 2 I by faith enlisted am In the service of the Lamb; Present pay I now receive, Future happiness he'll give. I his soldier sure shall be, Happy in eternity. 3 Zion's King my captain is, Conquest I shall never miss; Let the fiends of hell engage, Fret, and foam, and roar and rage. I his soldier sure shall be, Happy in eternity. 4 Let the world their forces join, With the fiends of hell combine; Greater is my King than they, Through him I shall win the day. I his soldier sure shall be, Happy in eternity. 5 Wicked men I scorn to fear, Though they persecute me here; True, they may the body kill, But my King's on Zion's hill. I his soldier sure shall be, Happy in eternity. 7 When this life's short space is o'er, I shall live to die no more; Therefore will I take the sword, Fight for Jesus Christ my Lord. I his soldier sure shall be, Happy in eternity. 8 Come ye worldlings, come enlist, 'Tis the voice of Jesus Christ; Whosoever will may come, Jesus Christ refuseth none. I his soldier sure shall be, Happy in eternity. 9 Jesus is my Captain's name, Now as yesterday the same; In his name I notice give, All who come he will receive. I his soldier sure shall be, Happy in eternity. 10 Be persuaded, take his pay, All your sins he'll wash away; Now in Jesus's name believe, Future happiness he'll give; Yes in heav'n you sure shall be, Praising God eternally. Languages: English
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Saul's Armour

Hymnal: SHOS1790 #XLII (1790) First Line: When first my soul enlisted Lyrics: 1 When first my soul enlisted, My Savior's foes to fight, Mistaken friends insisted, I was not arm'd aright: So Saul declar'd to David, He certainly would fail; Nor could his life be saved, Without a coat of mail. 2 But David tho' he yielded, To put the armour on, Soon found he could not wield it, And ventur'd forth with none: With only sling and pebble, He fought the fight of faith; The weapon seem'd but feeble, Yet prov'd Goliah's death. 3 Had I by him been guided, And quickly thrown away The armour men provided, I might have gain'd the day; But arm'd as they advis'd me, My expectations fail'd; The enemy surpris'd me, And had almost prevail'd. 4 Furnish'd with books and notions, And arguments and pride, I practis'd all my motions, And Satan's pow'r defy'd; But soon perceiv'd with trouble That these would do no good; Iron to them is stubble, And brass like rotten wood. 5 I triumph'd at a distance, While he was out of sight; But faint was my resistance When forc'd to join in fight: He broke my sword in shivers, And pierc'd my boasted shield, Laugh'd at my vain endeavours, And drove me from the field. 6 Satan will not be braved By such a worm as I; Then let me learn with David To trust in the Most High; To plead the name of Jesus, And use the sling of pray'r; Thus arm'd, when Satan sees us, He'll tremble and despair. Languages: English
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Grateful Recollection

Hymnal: SHOS1790 #XLIII (1790) First Line: Come, thou fount of every blessing Lyrics: 1 Come, thou fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing thy grace! Streams of mercy never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise: Teach me some melodious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above: Praise the mount — O fix me on it, Mount of God's unchanging love. 2 Here I raise mine Ebenezer, Hither by thy help I'm come; And I hope by thy good pleasure Safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger Wandering from the fold of God; He, to save my soul from danger, Interpos'd with precious blood. 3 O! to grace how great a debtor Daily I'm constrain'd to be! Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to thee! Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it; Prone to leave the God I love! Here's my heart, Lord, take and seal it, Seal it from thy courts above. Languages: English
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Union

Hymnal: SHOS1790 #XLIV (1790) First Line: Attend, ye saints, and hear me tell Lyrics: 1 Atttend, ye saints, and hear me tell The wonders of Immanuel, Who sav'd me from a burning hell, And brought my soul with Him to dwell, And feel a blessed Union. 2 At first he view;d me from on high, Beheld my soul in ruin lie, He look'd on me with pitying eye, And said to me, as he pass'd by, With God you have no Union. 3 Then I began to mourn and cry; I look'd this way and that to fly; It griev'd me fore that I must die; I strove salvation for to buy, But still I had no Union. 4 But when my Jesus took me in, And with his blood did wash me clean, ’Twas then I hated every sin; And O! what seasons I have seen, Since I have felt this Union. 5 I prais'd the Lord both night and day, From house to house I went to pray; And if I met one on the way, I always had some word to say About this blessed Union. 6 I wonder why old saints don’t sing, And praise the Lord upon the wing, And make the heavenly arches ring, With loud hosannas to their King, Who brought their souls to Union. 7 Return, backsliders, come away, And learn to do as well as say; Be careful that you watch and pray: Come, bear your cross from day to day, And then you’ll feel this Union. 8 We soon shall break all nature’s ties, On wings of love our souls shall rise, And shout salvation through the skies; And gain the mark, and win the prize, And feel a heav’nly Union. 9 Soon all the saints, now here below, Will leave these climes of pain and wo, And they will home to glory go; And there they’ll see, and hear, and know And feel this heav'nly Union. 10 There we the glorious Lamb shall see, Who groan'd and dy'd upon the tree; And spilt his blood for you and me, That we might his salvation see, And feel this glorious Union. 11 When we recount life’s dangers o’er, Review the labours which we bore, And see ourselves safe on the shore, With love our Conqueror we’ll adore, And feel increasing Union. 12 When countless years are roll'd away, Our vigour suff'ring no decay, We’ll all as one with rapture say, We still remember well the day Our souls first felt this Union. 13 Hail, glorious Jesus! reign on high; ’Tis thou that brought us rebels nigh, We’ll shout Redemption through the sky, And praise thee to eternity For such a glorious Union. 14 The host of heaven shall all agree, In rapt'rous strains of praise to thee; Shouting Eternal glory be To Three in One, and One in Three, Crying, O this glorious Union. Languages: English
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The Heavenly Jerusalem

Hymnal: SHOS1790 #XLV (1790) First Line: Jerusalem, my happy home Lyrics: 1 Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee! When will my sorrows have an end; Thy joys, when shall I see? 2 Thy walls are all of precious stone, Most glorious to behold; Thy gates are richly set with pearl, Thy streets are pav'd with gold. 3 Thy gardens and thy pleasant green, My study long have been; Such sparkling light, by human sight Have never yet been seen. 4 If heaven be thus glorious, Lord, Why should I stay from thence? What folly 'tis that I should dread To die and go from hence! 5 Reach down, reach down thine arm of grace, And cause me to ascend Where congregations ne'er break up, And sabbaths never end. 6 Jesus, my love, to glory's gone, Him will I go and see, And all my brethren here below, Will soon come after me. 7 My friends, I bid you all adieu, I leave you in God's care; And if I here no more see you, Go on, I'll meet you there. 8 There we shall meet, and no more part, And heav'n shall ring with praise, While Jesus' love in ev'ry heart, Shall tune the song FREE GRACE. 9 Millions of years around may run, Our song shall still go on; To praise the Father and the Son, And Spirit three in one. 10 When we've been there ten thousand years, Bright shining as the sun, We've no less days to sing God's praise Than when we first begun. Languages: English
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Humble Confidence

Hymnal: SHOS1790 #XLVI (1790) First Line: Lord, I cannot let thee go Lyrics: 1 Lord, I cannot let thee go, Till a blessing thou bestow; Do not turn away thy face, Mine's an urgent, pressing case. 2 Dost thou ask me who I am? Ah, my Lord, thou know'st my name! Yet a question gives a plea To support my suit with thee. 3 Thou did'st once a wretch behold, In rebellion blindly bold, Scorn thy grace, thy power defy, That poor rebel, Lord, was I. 4 Once a sinner near despair Sought thy mercy-seat by pray'r; Mercy heard and set him free, Lord, that mercy came to me. 5 Many days have pass'd since then, Many changes I have seen; Yet have been upheld till now: Who could hold me up but thou? 6 Thou hast help'd in every need, This emboldens me to plead; After so much mercy past, Can'st thou let me sink at last? 7 No – I must maintain my hold, 'Tis thy goodness makes me bold; I can no denial take When I plead for Jesus' sake. Languages: English
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Parting Hymn

Hymnal: SHOS1790 #XLVII (1790) First Line: Why stay we here, so loth to part? Lyrics: 1 Why stay we here, so loth to part? Tell me, O Christian, has thy heart Been warm'd with pure devotion's flame, And fill'd with love to Jesus' name? 2 If so, 'tis good to wait a while, And weep to see our Saviour smile; 'Tis heav'n on earth to feel his grace, And heav'n above, to see his face. 3 Blest moments these, then ev'ry tongue Is loos'd, to chant the grateful song, – "To Him who shed his blood for me, "And set the groaning pri'sner free: 4 "To Him who foil'd the spoiler's pow'rs, "Ascended to his God and our's; "Who sits enthron'd where seraphs glow, "And teach their strains to saints below: 5 "To Him who hears the humblest pray'r, "And wafts it to his Father's ear: "To Him who sent the promis'd Dove, "To guide us safe to realms above." 6 What though we part, to meet no more On this side Canaan's peaceful shore; Yet, while we tarry let us pray, And follow Jesus in the way. Languages: English

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