Silver Trumpets

Editor: V. B. Ellis, Whit Denson, Otis L. McCoy
Publisher: Tennessee Music & Printing Co., Cleveland, Tenn., 1952
Denomination: Church of God (Cleveland, Tenn.)
Language: English
Notes: Numbering is by page number; page scan is missing a couple pages
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1Once I was straying in sin's dark valley
2O think a moment, careless one
3I long to be just like my Lord
4What a happy time some glad tomorrow
5My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
6There is a flame within my soul
7When a sinner, the Savior saved me
8I'm looking very soon for my blessed Lord to come
9Oft we meet with disappointment
10Satan led my soul astray
12In the morning of joy what a great happy day
14I am a pilgrim and a stranger in this land
16The love of God has been extended
17My stay down here will not be long
18We are fellow travelers going to a peaceful land
19Mansions are prepared above
20At the ending of the journey we will lay our burdens down
22Since I am saved from sin
24O I had a little talk with my dear Jesus
26If you are burdened down with care
27On the rugged cross of Calvary, Jesus gave
28There is a land beyond the river
30When in that better land before the bar we stand
31Out on the perilous deep
32Darkest clouds may hang above you
33Time is passing by, my race will soon be run
34I'm treading life's road and bearing my load
35Father, lead me by the hand
36O yes, the Savior is good to me
38When to the Lord I did pray
39Jesus, the Savior, came down from above
40I have found a Friend in my dear Lord and King
42I will get the best that heaven has for me
44Once I wandered alone in blackness of night
45Jesus came from his home above
46I have often heard how it's goin' to be
48Bells of love from above
49I want my life to testify
50I'm now on a journey
51This short life will soon be over
52O I have been made whole
54When I bid this world adieu
55When my soul is singing in the [that] promised land above
56I love the blessed Savior divine
58Just a few more days
59The weight of our sin no mortal can bear
60Once I was a sinner, in darkness all alone
61Who is that calling for me to come
62I'm on my way to Canaan land
63Twilight is falling [stealing] over the sea
64Won't you please remember me
65Many years I've traveled on this weary road
66I am rolling, rolling
67I am going to a city where the streets with gold
68Lord, I've been praying to thee
69Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone
70I've a story to tell, 'tis the story of Jesus
71Peace, perfect peace from my guilt I am free
72Once my soul was drifting in the shadows
74'Twas alone in the garden
75Some day I'll pass from earth
76There is a thought that gives me cheer
78Lost in the night, cursed by sin's blight
79Behold the lamb, for sinners slain
80Once my life was empty, I was lone and sad
82When the way is dark and you cannot see
83My country 'tis of thee
84Well, I get tired and weary on the way
86Many times here we suffer along
87What a friend we have in Jesus
88My heart was full, full of despair
89Thy will, dear Lord, be done
90When my soul was sinking deep in sin
91There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
92'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus
93Never a doubt should we entertain
94Once I wandered, lost in sin
96Many times bent low by a heavy load
97When I feel so lonesome and blue
98There are people everywhere that sympathize
99I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow
100When this weary life is over we'll be going home
102I want to go to the city where Jesus dwells
103Some day when this life on earth is ended
104Peace like a river flows through my soul
106By an eye of faith I see sweet heaven
107Jesus, Lover of my soul, Greatest story ever told
108Our Father gave His only Son to free our souls from sin
110I've a home up yonder
111I soon shall leave this world of sin
112I dare not try to walk alone
114In the garden bowed one night
115Sad is the plight of one lost in the night
116How sweet will be the promised land
118The Bible oft declares the matchless story
119Have you a burden too hard to bear
120Man was made the image of his Maker
122Just a few more days to roam
124There's a time that's surely coming
126Let thy banner be unfurled

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