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Close By the Beautiful River

Author: F. J. C. Hymnal: GWEE1882 #44 (1882) First Line: Thro' the new Jerusalem Languages: English Tune Title: [Thro' the new Jerusalem]

Hymnal: GWEE1882 #45 (1882) First Line: Thy love has many a lighted path Lyrics: 1 Thy love has many a lighted path, No outward eye can trace, And my heart sees thee in the deep, With darkness on its face. Communes with thee amid the storm, As in a secret place; Communes with thee amid the storm, As in a secret place. 2 There is no death for me to fear, For Christ my Lord hath died; There is no curse in this my pain, For he was crucified; And it is fellowship with him That keeps me near his side, And it is fellowship with him That keeps me near his side. 3 My heart is fixed in God, my strength, My heart is strong to bear; I will be joyful in thy love, And peaceful in thy care; Deal with me for my Savior’s sake, According to his prayer, Deal with me for my Savior’s sake, According to his prayer. Languages: English Tune Title: [Thy love has many a lighted path]

Scarlet Made White

Author: Rev. L. F. Cole Hymnal: GWEE1882 #46 (1882) First Line: Wonderful Savior forgiveness bestow Refrain First Line: Whiter than snow, yes, whiter than snow Lyrics: 1 Wonderful Savior forgiveness bestow, Souls that are scarlet made whiter than snow. Chorus: Whiter than snow, yes, whiter than snow, Crimson’d hearts, scarlet hearts, whiter than snow; Whiter than snow, yes, whiter than snow, Crimson’d hearts, scarlet hearts, whiter than snow. 2 Droop we in penitence, long we to know Hearts that were crimson made whiter than snow. [Chorus] 3 Why should the blood-tide on Calvary flow, But that our hearts should be whiter than snow. [Chorus] 4 For this the Savior died, let the world know, Every heart may be whiter than snow. [Chorus] Scripture: Isaiah 1:18 Languages: English Tune Title: [Wonderful Savior forgiveness bestow]

Come, Weary Wanderer

Author: Rev. G. W. Lloyd Hymnal: GWEE1882 #47 (1882) Lyrics: 1 Come, weary wanderer, Spent and distressed; Come, lean, O tired heart, On Jesus’ breast, Hear how he calleth thee; Grieved for thy misery Earnestly, lovingly Offers thee rest; Earnestly, lovingly Offers thee rest. 2 List to his pleading voice, Cease thou to roam, Find in thy Savior’s love Refuge and home; False lights are luring thee, Dangers thou can’st not see, Come, safe and happy be, Come, wand’rer, come; Come, safe and happy be, Come, wand’rer, come. 3 Laden and toiling one, On Jesus roll, Burdens thou cans’t not bear; Bring thou the whole, Sin, sorrow, care and dread, Burdens of heart and head, Lay down and take instead Rest for thy soul; Lay down and take instead Rest for thy soul. 4 Bond slave of sin, thy Lord Speaketh to thee; Ready to free thy soul, Waiting is he; Why should thy spirit faint? He heareth thy complaint. Yield to his sweet constraint, Rise and be free; Yield to his sweet constraint, Rise and be free. Scripture: Psalm 55:22 Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, weary wanderer]

Little Children, Pray

Author: Mattie Pearson Smith Hymnal: GWEE1882 #48 (1882) First Line: In the morning, early Lyrics: 1 In the morning, early When the dew is bright, When the flow’rs are smiling In the blessed light; When the happy songbirds, Thankful homage pay; To the God who keep you, Little children, pray. 2 In the fervid noontide, When the sun is high; When the flocks are seeking, Where the shadows lie; When the brooks are running Dreamingly away; Then to God who sees you, Little children, pray. 3 In the purple twilight, When the day is done, And behind the hilltops, Sinketh low the sun; When you pause to rest you, Weary of your play; At that pleasant season, Little children, pray. 4 When the night is setting O’er the trackless world, And the darksome shadows All the earth enfold; When the winds are sighing ‘Neath the starry way, Unto God, who keeps you, Little children, pray. 5 Yes, in times of trouble, Or in sunny hours; Whether in the desert, Or amid the flow’rs, In the midnight dreary, Or in times of play; Unto God, who keeps you, Little children, pray. Languages: English Tune Title: [In the morning, early]

Sing to the King

Author: Margarette Snodgrass Hymnal: GWEE1882 #49 (1882) First Line: Sing, oh, sing, Little ones sing Refrain First Line: Unto the King of Glory Lyrics: 1 Sing, oh, sing, Little ones sing; Praises bring Unto the King, Praises bring, Unto the King, Unto the King of Glory! Chorus: Unto the King of Glory Loud let the glad notes ring, let them ring, Unto the King of Glory Loud let the glad notes ring. 2 Gladly beat, Little hearts, beat; Love so sweet, Lay at His feet, Love so sweet, Lay at His feet, Happy hearts full of treasure. [Chorus] 3 Up and do, Little hearts, true; Days are few, Even for you, Days are few, Even for you; Up and be ever doing. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Sing, oh, sing, Little ones sing]

Walk with Jesus

Hymnal: GWEE1882 #50 (1882) First Line: Children, let us walk with Jesus Refrain First Line: Let us walk with Jesus today Lyrics: 1 Children, let us walk with Jesus, Walk beside him hand in hand; Let our light shine bright and brighter, As we near the heav’nly land; Let our words be kind and gentle, Let our words be always true, For the Savior watches o’er us, Knowing all we say or do. Chorus: Let us walk with Jesus today, Let us walk with Jesus today, Let us walk with Jesus today; He will lead us on our way. 2 If we now remember Jesus, If we strive to walk with him, He will walk with us and lead us, When our eyes are old and dim; He will guide us, safely, sweetly, To our home beyond the skies, Where no waves of grief can touch us, Where no flow’r of beauty dies. [Chorus] Scripture: John 7:12 Languages: English Tune Title: [Children, let us walk with Jesus]

The Savior's Care

Author: M. F. V. Hymnal: GWEE1882 #51 (1882) First Line: Tho' I am but a little child Languages: English Tune Title: [Tho' I am but a little child]

Good Cheer

Author: Margarette Snodgrass Hymnal: GWEE1882 #52 (1882) First Line: Joy there is in ev'ry sorrow Lyrics: 1 Joy there is in ev’ry sorrow, Courage for the hearts that faint; Let us, then, along the pathway, Murmur not, nor make complaint; Plans of God are sure unfolding, Tho’ we may not understand, Let us be like little children, Clinging to our Father’s hand. 2 If the way had been less thorny, Or beset with fewer snares, We might then have been less watchful, Less in earnest in our pray’rs; Lost the rest that follows labor, Joy that comes with quick’ning life; Missed the victor’s song of triumph That succeeds the battle’s strife. 3 Faith will lighten any darkness, Love will soothe in ev’ry pain; Let us catch the gleams of brightness, Tho’ they shine thro’ drops of rain; By and by the clouds will vanish, Each in its appointed time; Glorious are the heights above us, Daily upward let us climb. Languages: English Tune Title: [Joy there is in ev'ry sorrow]

Children Obey Your Parents

Author: F. B. M. Brotherson Hymnal: GWEE1882 #53 (1882) First Line: This is the voice of God Refrain First Line: This is the voice of God Lyrics: 1 This is the voice of God That to the children speaks, And in each earthly home A willing echo seeks. “Obey your parents In the Lord, In the Lord, In the Lord.” ‘Tis God’s own voice, ‘Tis God’s own word, ‘Tis God’s own voice, ‘Tis God’s own word. Chorus: This is the voice of God That to the children speaks, And in each earthly home A willing echo seeks. 2 ‘Twas spoken on the mount To Moses, and it came, On, on thro’ clouds and smoke Thro’ trumpet and thro’ flame. “Honor thy parents,” Saith the Lord, Saith the Lord, Saith the Lord; ‘Tis God’s own voice, ‘Tis God’s own word, ‘Tis God’s own voice, ‘Tis God’s own word. [Chorus] 3 When Jesus came to earth He was a little child, Who learn’d obedience well In actions meek and mild. “Honor thy parents,” Saith the Lord, Saith the Lord, Saith the Lord; He knew the voice, He heard the word, He knew the voice, He heard the word. [Chorus] 4 Oh, children, walk with Christ In duties’ path he trod And when your journey’s o’er You’ll have a home with God. “Obey your parents,” Saith the Lord, Saith the Lord, Saith the Lord; ‘Tis his own voice, ‘Tis his own word, ‘Tis his own voice, ‘Tis his own word. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [This is the voice of God]