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Sun of My Soul

Author: J. Keble Hymnal: HS1900 #51 (1900) First Line: Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear Languages: English Tune Title: [Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear]

Shall He Come and Find Me Watching

Author: S. G. Harper Hymnal: HS1900 #52 (1900) Languages: English Tune Title: [Shall He come and find me watching]

Saviour, Saviour, hear my humble cry

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: ISS1895 #53 (1895) First Line: Pass me not, O gentle Saviour Lyrics: 1 Pass me not, O gentle Saviour, Hear my humble cry; While on others thou art smiling, Do not pass me by. Chorus: Saviour, Saviour, hear my humble cry, While on others Thou art calling, Do not pass me by. 2 Let me at a throne of mercy Find a sweet relief; Kneeling there in deep contrition, Help my unbelief. [Chorus] 3 Trusting only in Thy merit, Would I seek Thy face; Heal my wounded, broken spirit, Save me by Thy grace. [Chorus] 4 Thou the Spring of all my comfort, More than life to me; Whom have I on earth beside Thee, Whom in heav'n but Thee. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: PASS ME NOT

Saint divine to thee we give

Hymnal: BBoG1924 #d53 (1924) Languages: English

Safe in the arms of Jesus

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: ISS1895 #54 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Safe in the arms of Jesus, Safe on His gentle breast, There by His love o'ershaded, Sweetly my soul shall rest. Hark! 'tis the voice of angels, Borne in a song to me, Over the fields of glory, Over the jasper sea. Chorus: Safe in the arms of Jesus, Safe on his gentle breast, There by His love o'ershaded, Sweetly my soul shall rest. 2 Safe in the arms of Jesus, Safe from corroding care, Safe from the world's temptations, Sin cannot harm me there. Free from the blight of sorrow, Free from my doubts and fears; Only a few more trials, Only a few more tears. [Chorus] 3 Jesus, my heart's dear refuge, Jesus has died for me; Firm on the Rock of Ages Ever my trust shall be. Here let me wait with patience, Wait till the night is o'er; Wait till I see the morning Break on the golden shore. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: SAFE IN THE ARMS OF JESUS

Savior, what am I in Thy sight

Hymnal: BBoG1924 #d54 (1924) Languages: English

See, in thy arms the hope

Hymnal: BBoG1924 #d55 (1924) Languages: English

Oh, can we say we are ready, brother

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: ISS1895 #55 (1895) First Line: When Jesus comes to reward His servants Lyrics: 1 When Jesus comes to reward His servants, Whether it be noon or night, Faithful to Him will He find us watching, With our lamps all trimm'd and bright? Refrain: Oh, can we say we are ready, brother, Ready for the soul's bright home? Say will He find you and me still watching, Waiting, waiting when the Lord shall come? 2 If at the dawn of the early morning, He shall call us one by one, When to the Lord we restore our talents, Will He answer thee Well done? [Refrain] 3 Have we been true to the trust He left us? Do we seek to do our best? If in our hearts there is naught condemns us, We shall have a glorious rest. [Refrain] 4 Blessed are those whom the Lord finds watching, In His glory they shall share; If He shall come at the dawn or midnight, Will He find us watching there. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: WILL JESUS FIND US WATCHING?

Sound the Battle Cry

Hymnal: PBGS1887 #55 (1887) First Line: Sound the battle cry! See, the foe is nigh Refrain First Line: Rouse, then, soldiers, rally round the banner Languages: English Tune Title: [Sound the battle cry! See, the foe is nigh]

Nothing but leaves! The Spirit grieves

Author: Lucy Evelina Akerman Hymnal: ISS1895 #56 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Nothing but leaves! The Spirit grieves O'er years of wasted life; O'er sins indulged while conscience slept, O'er vows and promises unkept, And reap from years of strife Nothing but leaves! Nothing but leaves! 2 Nothing but leaves! No gathered sheaves, Of life's fair ripening grain: We sow our seeds; lo! tares and weeds, Words, idle words, for earnest deeds Then reap, with toil and pain, Nothing but leaves! Nothing but leaves! 3 Nothing but leaves! Sad mem'ry weaves No veil to hide the past: And as we trace our weary way, And count each lost and misspent day We sadly find at last Nothing but leaves! Nothing but leaves! 4 Ah, who shall thus the Master meet, And bring but withered leaves? Ah, who shall at the Saviour's feet, Before the awful judgment seat Lay down for golden sheaves, Nothing but leaves! Nothing but leaves! Languages: English Tune Title: NOTHING BUT LEAVES