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YOUNG MEN'S

Christian Association

HYMN & TUNE-BOOK.

COMPILED AND ARRANGED BY

L. P. ROWLAND.

"Do something! do it now! with all thy might;
An angel's wing would droop if long at rest,
And God himself inactive were no longer blest."

PUBLISHED BY THE

Philadelphia Y. M. Christian Association,

1210 CHESTNUT STREET.

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BRETHREN: :- To have good music in a religious meeting, all should have a book. The hymns should be sung to familiar tunes, and several fresh pieces should be at command.

This book contains many of the old standard familiar hymns, and the best hymns of the day. The price of the book makes it possible to have enough books. It is well adapted to the cottage, open air, Y. M. C. Associations, and also to church prayermeetings. It is very desirable to have a uniform book for the Associations, aiding, as it will, our International, State, County and other Conventions.

This book is published for and dedicated to the Christian workers in the Young Men's Christian Associations of the United States and British Provinces. AUTHOR.

Entered according to act of Congress, in the year 1872, by L. P. ROWLAND, JR,, in the Office of the Librarian of Congress at Washington.

Giles & Gould, Music Printers, 89 Washington St.,

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CHINSI

MAY 24, 1939

Y. M. C. A. HYMN BOOK.

BOYLSTON. S. M.

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2 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget
The wormwood and the gall;
Go, spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown Him Lord of all.

8 Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To him all majesty ascribe,
And crown him Lord of all.

4 Oh, that with yonder sacred throng,
We at his feet may fall;
We'll join the everlasting song,
And crown him Lord of all.

ANON.

1 Come, let us join our songs of praise
To our ascended Priest;

He entered heaven with all our names
Engraven on his breast.

2 Oh! may we ne'er forget his grace,
Nor blush to bear his name;

Still may our hearts hold fast his faith-
Our lips his praise proclaim.

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