Reapers Are Needed.

Rouse ye, O sleep-ers! Ye are need-ed

as reapers! Who will be the first to

No. 219. All Hail the Power of Jesus' Name.

1. All hail the pow'r of Je - sus' name! Let an - gels prostrate fall, 2. Yo cho • sen seed

of Is - rael's race, Ye ransomed from the fall, 3. Let ev •

dred, ev - 'ry tribe, On this ter-res-trial ball, 4. O that with yon der sa cred throng We at His feet may fall,

'ry kin

Let an • gels pros-trate fall; Bring forth the roy - al di & - dem,
Ye ransomed from the fall, Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
On this ter • res-trial ball, To Him all maj - es ty as - cribe,
We at His feet may fall! We'll join the ev •

last-ing song,

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DEVOTIONAL HYMNS

No. 220.

0 Zion, Haste.

James Walch

1. O Zi-on, haste, thy mis-sion high ful - fill - ing, To tell to all the 2. Be- hold how man - 5 thousands still are ly - ing, 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

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world that God is Light; That He who made all na-tions is not will - ing pris - on-house of sin, With none to tell them of the Sav-ior's dy - ing, live and move is love: Tell how He stooped to save His lost cre tion, speed them on their way; Pour out thy soul for them in prayer vic - to - rious;

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REFRAIN.

Pub - lish glad ti - dings,

One soul should per - ish, lost in shades of night.
Or of the life He died for them to win.
And died on earth that man might live a - bove.
And all thou spend-est Je-sus will re - pay.

Ti - dings of peace;

Ti - dings of Je - sus, Redemption and re- lease.

No. 221.

Onward, Ghristian Soldiers.

Sabine Baring-Gould.

Arthur Sullivan.

1. On-ward, Christian sol - diers! Marching as to war, With the cross of Je • sus 2. At the sign of tri - umph Sa-tan's host doth flee; On, then, Christian sol-diers, 3. Like a might-y my Moves the Church of God; Brothers, we are tread -ing 4. On-ward, then, ye peo - ple! Join our hap-py throng; Blend with ours your voices

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Go - ing on be - fore! Christ, the roy - al Mas - ter, Leads a-gainst the foe;
OD to vic - to - ry! Hell's foun-da-tions quiv • er At the shout of praise;
Where the saints have trod; We are not di - vid ed, All one bod - y we,
In the tri-umph song; Glo - ry, laud and hon Un - to Christ the King,

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REFRAIN,

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For-ward in - to bat • tle, See His ban-ner go!
Brothers, lift your voi - ces, Loud your anthems raise. Onward, Christian sol - diers!
One in hope and doc - trine, One in char - i • ty.
This thro' countless & ges Men and an-gels sing.

March-ing as to

war,

With the cross of Je

sus

Go -ing on be · fore.

No. 222. It Game Upon the Midnight Glear.

E, H, Sears.

R. Storrs Willis.

came

1. It

up - on

the mid - night clear, That glo - rious song of old, 2. Still thro' the clo ven skies they come, With peace-ful wings un - furled, 3. O

ye, be - neath life's crush-ing load, Whose forms are bend-ing low, 4. For lo! the days are has - t'ning on, proph-et - bards fore-told,

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From an - gels bend - ing near the earth To touch their harps of gold;
And still their heav'n-ly mu - sic floats O'er all the wear - у world;
Who toil long the climb - ing way With pain - ful steps and slow,
When with the ev er • cir-cling years Comes round the

age

of gold;

“Peace on the earth, good-will to men, From heav'n's all - gra - cious King." A bove its sad and low • ly plains They bend on hov - 'ring wing, Look now! for glad and gold - en hours Come swift - ly on the wing; When peace shallo

ver all

the earth Its an cient splen-dors fling,

The world in sol - emn still - ness lay To hear the
And ev er o'er its Ba - bel sounds The bless - ed
0 rest be - side the wear - y road, And hear the
And the whole world send back the song Which now the

an gels sing. an - gels sing. an - gels sing. an - gels sing.