4 Lay aside the garments that are stained 2 with sin, [Lamb! And be washed in the blood of the There's a fountain flowing for the soul [Lamb? unclean Oh, be washed in the blood of the O soul! why shouldst thou wander So very full of sin, 3 Oh, each time draw me nearer, To one close, close to Thee; Then, over sea and mountain, Far from or near my home, I'll take Thy hand and follow, At that sweet whisper, "Come! 401 THE prize is set before us; To win, His words implore us: The eye of God is o'er us, From on high!... His loving tones are calling, By-and-by we shall meet Him, 2 We'll follow where He leadeth, Then nought from Him shall sever, I have read how He'll guide and protect us, If for safety we enter His fold; But not half of His goodness and mercy To mortals has ever been told. 404 2 OVE divine, all love excelling, Joy a, toova down! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All Thy faithful mercies crown. Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure unbounded love Thou art; Visit us with Thy salvation, Enter every longing heart. Breathe, oh, breathe Thy loving Spirit Into every troubled breast! Let us all in Thee inherit, Let us find Thy promised rest. Come, Almighty to deliver, Let us all Thy grace receive! Suddenly return, and never, Never more Thy temples leave! 3 Finish, then, Thy new creation, Pure and spotless may we be; Let us see our whole salvation Perfectly secured by Thee. Changed from glory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place; Till we cast our crowns before Thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise! 405 COME, sound His praise abroad, And hymns of glory sing! 2 He formed the deeps unknown; 3 Come, worship at His throne, 4 To-day attend His voice, Nor dare provoke His rod; 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal care shall seize my breast; Oh, may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound! 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless His works and bless His word; [shine! Thy works of grace, how bright they How deep Thy counsels! how divine! 4 Lord, I shall share a glorious part, When grace hath well refined my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed, Like holy oil, to cheer my head. 407 WE E are out on the ocean sailing, We are out on the ocean sailing, All the storms will soon be over, Millions more are on their journey: 3 Spread your sails, while heavenly 4 When we all are safely anchored, ONLY & little while Of walking with weary feet, Patiently over the thorny way That leads to the golden street. 2 Suffer-if 'tis God's will, And work for Him while we may; From Calvary's cross to Zion's crown Is only a little way. 3 Only a little while For toiling a few short days, [rest, And then comes the rest, the quiet Eternity's endless praise. 409 2 LIGHT after darkness, gain after Strength after weakness, crown after Sheaves after sowing, sun after rain, WE WHEN Jesus comes to reward His servants, Whether it be noon or night, [ing, Oh, can we say we are ready, brother?- 2 If at the dawn of the early morning, He shall call us one by one, [leuts, When to the Lord we restore our taWill He answer thee?" Well done!" 3 Have we been true to the trust He Do we seek to do our best ? [left us? If in our hearts there is nought condemns us, We shall have a glorious rest. 4 Blessed are those whom the Lord finds watching; In His glory they shall share : If He shall come at the dawn or midnight, 411 A Will He find us watching there ? LITTLE pilgrim on life's way, [cried, 2 If Satan tempted him aside, 46 L [ing AND ahead!" its fruits are wavO'er the hills of fadeless green; And the living waters laving [seen. Shores where heavenly forms are Rocks and storms I'll fear no more, When on that eternal shore; Drop the anchor! Furl the sail! I am safe within the vail! 2 Onward, bark! the cape I'm rounding; See the blessed wave their hands; Hear the harps of God resounding From the bright immortal bands. 3 There, "let go the anchor," riding On this calm and silvery bay; Seaward fast the tide is gliding, Shores in sunlight stretch away. 4 When we're free from all temptation, And the storms of life are past; We'll praise the Rock of our salvation, Who hath brought us home at last! 414 ON And cast a wistful eye N Jordan's stormy banks I stand, To Canaan's fair and happy land, We will rest in the fair and happy land,... 2 O'er all those wide extended plains Shines one eternal day; There God the Son for ever reigns, And scatters night away. 3 When shall I reach that happy place, And be for ever blest ? When shall I see my Father's face, 4 Filled with delight, my raptured soul 415 'I SHOULD like to die," said Willie, "if my papa could die too; But he says he isn't ready, 'cause he has so much to do; And my little sister Nellie says that I must surely die, watch And that she and mamma-then she stopped, because it made me cry. 2" But she told me, I remember, once while sitting on her knee, That the angels never weary, ing over her and me; And that if we're good-and mamma told me just the same beforeThey will let us into heaven when they see us at the door. 3"There I know I shall be happy, and shall always want to stay; I shall love to hear the singing, I shall love the endless day! I shall love to look at Jesus, I shall love Him more and more, And I'll see the happy angels who for ever Him adore. 4" There will be none but the holy-I shall know no more of sin; There I'll see mamma and Nellie, for I know He'll let them in ; But I'll have to tell the angel, when I meet him at the door, That he must excuse my papa, 'cause he couldn't leave the store. 5"Nellie says, that may-be I shall very soon be called away: [to go to-day; If papa were only ready, I should like But if I should go before him to that world of light and joy, Then I guess he'd want to come to heaven to see his little boy." 416 TAKE my life, and let it be 2 Take my hands, and let them move 418 LAND of rest, for thee I sigh! We'll work till Jesus comes; 2 No tranquil joys on earth I know, 3 To Jesus Christ I fled for rest; 4 I sought at once my Saviour's side: 419 2 3 SOUND the alarm! let the watchman cry come ? [nigh: "Up! for the day of the Lord is Who will escape from the wrath to [home? Who have a place in the soul's bright Sound the alarm, watchman! Sound the alarm! For the Lord will come with a conquering arm; And the hosts of sin as their ranks advance, Shall wither and fall at His glance. Sound the alarm! let the cry go forth, [earthSwift as the wind o'er the realms of "Flee to the Rock where the soul may hide! brow! embrace; Flee to the Rock: in its cleft abide !" Sound the alarm on the mountain's [now! Plead with the lost by the wayside Warn them to come, and the truth [grace. Urge them to come and be saved by Sound the alarm in the youthful ear, Sound it aloud that the old may hear! Blow ye the trump while the day. beams last. [past! Blow ye the trump till the light is 420 4 PRECIOUS Saviour, may I live, only for Thee! [only for Thee! Spend the powers Thou dost give, Be my spirit's deep desire, only for Thee! [Thee! May my intellect aspire, only for |