Reapers Are Needed. Rouse ye, O sleep-ers! Ye are need-ed as reapers! Who will be the first to grain is bend-ing low, b b b b | Far and wide the ripened Breez-es gently tly grain is bend-ing low, In breez-es, In the breez-es gen reap-ers, And the gold- en har-vest days are swiftly pass - ing by. DEVOTIONAL HYMNS No. 220. O Zion, Haste. James Walch. 1.0 Zi-on, haste, thy mis-sion high fulfill-ing, To tell to all the 2. Be-hold how many thousands still are lying, Bound in the dark-some 3. Pro-claim to ev'ry peo-ple, tongue and na-tion That God in Whom they 4. Give of Thy sons to bear the message glorious; Give of thy wealth to world that God is Light; That He who made all na-tions is not willing prison-house of sin, With none to tell them of the Sav-ior's dying, live and move is love: Tell how He stooped to save His lost cre- a - tion, speed them on their way; Pour out thy soul for them in prayer victorious; No. 221. Onward, Ghristian Soldiers. Sabine Baring-Gould. Arthur Sullivan. sus 1. On-ward, Christian soldiers! Marching as to war, With the cross of Je ar • Go ing on before! Christ, the royal Master, Leads a-gainst the foe; In · or At the shout of praise; REFRAIN. For-ward into bat tle, See His ban-ner go! Brothers, lift your voices, Loud your anthems raise. Onward, Christian soldiers! No. 222. It Game Upon the Midnight Glear. E. H. Sears. R. Storrs Willis. up on song of old, wings un - furled, 1. It came 3. 0 ye, bend - ing low, gold; From an - gels bending near the earth To touch their harps of slow, age of gold; o'er its beside the wear The world in 0 rest solemn still-ness lay To hear the y road, And hear the And the whole world send back the song Which now the Babel sounds The bless - ed angels sing. an - gels sing. |