to the Children's Hour, was copied into the Christian Age. There it was seen by Mr. Sankey, and one day, at the close of an unusually impressive meeting in Edinburgh, Mr. Sankey put the hymn verses before him, touched the keys of the organ, and sang, not knowing where he was going to come out. He finished the first verse amid profound silence. He took a long breath and wondered if he could sing the second the same way. He tried it and succeeded. After that it was easy to sing it. When he finished the hymn the meeting was all "broken down." Mr. Sankey says it was the most intense moment of his life. TH HERE were ninety and nine that safely lay But one was out on the hills away, Far off from the gates of gold. Away on the mountains wild and bare, "Lord, Thou hast here Thy ninety and nine, "This of Mine And although the road be rough and steep, But none of the ransomed ever knew How deep were the waters crossed; Nor how dark was the night that the Lord passed through, Ere he found His sheep that was lost. Out in the desert He heard its cry, Sick, and helpless, and ready to die. "Lord, whence are those blood-drops all the way, That mark out the mountain's track?" "They were shed for one who had gone astray Ere the Shepherd could bring him back." "Lord, whence are Thy hands so rent and torn?” 'They are pierced to-night by many a thorn." 66 But all through the mountains, thunder-riven, There arose a cry to the gate of heaven, 66 Rejoice! I have found my sheep.' And the angels echoed around the Throne, TUNE BY IRA D. SANKEY. 87-ALMOST PERSUADED. THE sad, wistful wail of the music to which this hymn was set has made it an instrument of power to many souls. The task of clinching a decision almost crystallised into action is one of the most necessary and difficult of all the tasks of the religious teacher. In its performance, such hymns as this have proved too useful to permit their exclusion on the pedantic ground that they are not addressed to the Deity. The purists are in danger of provoking a reaction which will result in objections being taken to any hymns which are not directly addressed to those whose course may be altered by touching melody or sacred song. "A LMOST persuaded: " now to believe; "Go, Spirit, go Thy way: On Thee I'll call." "Almost persuaded:" come, come to-day! "Almost persuaded:" turn not away! Jesus invites you here, Angels are lingering near, Prayers rise from hearts so dear, "Almost persuaded: " harvest is past! TUNE BY MR. BLISS. 88-TIME IS EARNEST. THIS is one of the anonymous hymns of the world. It belongs to the hortative class, appealing to those who sing it and who hear it sung. It first appeared in 1851, and has done much good. IME is earnest, passing by; TIME Death is earnest, drawing nigh: Sinner, wilt thou trifling be? Life is earnest; when 't is o'er, Wilt thou never serious be? God is earnest: kneel and pray, Christ is earnest, bids thee come; CYPRUS," ALSO CALLED "SHERBORNE." 89-COME, YE SINNERS, POOR AND HYMNS, say some purists, ought only to be addressed to God. They may be right in the abstract, but, as a practical fact, hymns which are addressed to the congregation are often most useful. Their utility can sometimes be measured, which is impossible in the case where the hymn is addressed to the Deity. One of these hymns which these purists would drive from the hymn-book still retains its hold on the Christian Church. It was written by one of Whitfield's converts named Joseph Hart, who is still so far from being forgotten that an obelisk was erected over his grave in Bunhill Fields so recently as 1875. It is in great use at revival services, and has been cut about extensively to suit the views of the different gospellers. COME, ye sinners, poor and wretched, Weak and wounded, sick and sore, Jesus ready stands to save you, Full of pity joined with power; He is willing: doubt no more. Come, ye needy, come and welcome, Come to Jesus Christ and buy. Let not conscience make you linger, 'Tis the Spirit's rising beam. Come, ye weary, heavy laden, Sinners, Jesus came to call. Lo! your Saviour prostrate lies : Finished the great sacrifice. Can do helpless sinners good. Saints and angels joined in concert, Sing the praises of the Lamb: Sinners here may sing the same. XII.-Joy, Love, and Peace. 90-OUR GOD, OUR HELP IN AGES PAST. MR. ASQUITH, late Home Secretary, writes: "My favourite among hymns is, and has for a long time been, Watts's 'Our God, our Help in Ages past.' I feel sure that your collection when complete will be both interesting and useful." |