FIRST LINE OF HYMN. Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me... Jesus, where'er Thy people meet....... Lo, He comes, with clouds descending. Lord, a little band and lowly. Mighty God, while angels bless Thee... My God and Father, while I stray. O Saviour, bless us ere we go.. O Thou, whom neither time nor space Rock of Ages, cleft for me... Saviour, breathe an evening blessing. {M. Madan, Charles Wesley; Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear..... Sweet hour of prayer The God of harvest praise. The great God of heaven There is a happy land... There is a better world, they say.. S. Baring Gould.. A. M. Toplady.. Edward Caswall. Fanny Crosby... James Montgomery. Nenthorn... Paradise.. Redhead, No. 76.. 77 Pascal.. 78 Italian Chorale. Italian Chorale. Walton. Pascal.. 84 85 (National Anthem -86 Braun 87 Happy Land. The Better World 89 90 91 92 93 7. H. Gurney; J. Moultrie... Matthias. Joshua King. God save our gracious Queen.. Great Shepherd of the sheep.. Cui habet 87.87.. 1664.6664. National 666.666... .... Brethren, 1784.. Melchior Vulpius.. Dr. Lowell Mason 26 Arranged by W. H. Monk. 27 Wm. B. Bradbury; ar ranged by W. H. Monk. James Gall; arranged by W. H. Monk........... dabitur,G. H. Gregory, Mus. Bac... 30 Anthem, 10 8. 10 8. 1Ο ΙΟ ΙΟ 8. II 10. II 10, with refrain. Holy, holy, holy Lord God Almighty!.. Nicæa, 1111. II II...... How sweet the name of Jesus sounds... I am waiting by the river............. I have entered the valley of blessing.... I heard the voice of Jesus say.. I lay my sins on Jesus.. ........ Alberto Randegger ... Arranged by W. H. Monk. 32 R. B. Lockwood, arranged by W. H. Monk.. Arranged by W. H. Monk. 34 F. S. Geikie. 7. A. Naumann A. R. Reinagle.. 37 38 39 40 River, Blessing, Dr. Thomas Hastings; arranged by W. H. Monk. of Wm. G. Fischer, arranged 42 128. 128, with refrain. by W. H. Monk.. 41 St. Peter, C.M. (Waiting by the 87.87, D. Valley FIRST LINE OF HYMN. NAME OF TUNE AND COMPOSER OF TUNE. I love to think of the heavenly land.......... (Heavenly Land, 96.96, Wm. B. Bradbury; ar I'm a little pilgrim.... with refrain... Pilgrim, 65.65. I thank the goodness and the grace..... Denfield, C.M. I think, when I read that sweet story... I want to be like Jesus... I would be like an angel. Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me. Lo, he comes, with clouds descending... Mighty God, while angels bless Thee... My God and Father, while I stray. O paradise! O paradise!.. O Saviour, bless us ere we go.. O Thou, whom neither time nor space Return, O wanderer, to thy home Rock of Ages, cleft for me.. Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear.... Sweet hour of prayer Tell me the old, old story.. The God of harvest praise.. 118. 118, D. St. Alphege, 76.86...... ranged by W. H. Monk. Dr. Friedrich Silcher; ar ranged by W. H. Monk. C. G. Gläser NO. 45 46 47 Greek Air; arranged by 48 W. H. Monk. Dr. H. J. Gauntlett Dr. S. S. Wesley.. 49 50 Herbert S. Irons 51 The great God of heaven There is a happy land.... There is a better world, they say. Happy Land, 64.64.67.64 Indian Melody.. These are the crowns that we shall wear Suavitas, C.M.. 87.87, with refrain St. Agnes, L.M. II II. 12 II...... We saw Thee not when Thou didst tread Matthias, 88.88.88. 8 Nassau, 87.87, D... 90 G. H. Gregory, Mus. Bac... 91 92 1. THE CHILDREN'S HYMNAL. 1. A A LITTLE CHILD THE SAVIOUR CAME. tle child the Sa-viour came, The migh-ty God was still His name, And an - gels wor-shipp'd, as He lay, The seem-ing in-fant of 1 A LITTLE child the Saviour came, The mighty God was still His name, And angels worshipped, as He lay, The seeming infant of a day. 2 He who, a little child, began The life divine to show to man, Proclaims from heaven the message free, "Let little children come to Me." 3 We bring them, Lord, and with the sign Of sprinkled water, name them Thine: Their souls with saving grace endow, Baptize them with Thy Spirit now. 4 Oh give Thine angels charge, good Lord! Them safely in Thy way to guard; Thy blessing on their lives command, And write their names upon Thy hand. 5 O Thou, who by an infant's tongue 2. ABIDE WITH ME! FAST FALLS THE EVENTIDE. 3. 1. A-bide with me! fast falls the e-ven-tide; The dark-ness deep-ens; Lord, with me a-bide! When o-ther help-ers fail,and com-forts flee, Help of the help-less,oh, a-bide with me! 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; O Thou who changest not, abide with me! 3 I need Thy presence every passing hour What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's power? 4 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless; Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness: 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes, Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies; Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee : |