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rise! and, trust-ing in His word, Go forth! go forth! pro-claim the year of comes across the ocean's foam; Then haste! oh, haste to spread the words of lost on mountains dark and cold; Reach out thy hand with lov-ing smile to hail, shall hail the Sav-ior King; When peace and joy shall fold their wings in

ju bi-lee, And take the cross, the bless-ed cross of Christ our Lord. truth a-broad, For-get-ting not the starving poor at home, dear home. rescue them, And bring them to the shelter of the Savior's fold. ev'ry clime, And "Glo-ry, hal- le - lu- jah!" o'er the earth shall ring.

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Glory, glo- ry, hear the ev-er-last-ing throng, Faithful soldiers here below, {Shout "Hosanna!" while we boldly march along:

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No. 144.

R. E. Hudson.

I'll Live For Him.

COPYRIGHT, 1882, BY R. E. HUDSON.
USED BY PERMISSION.

C. R. Dunbar.

1. My life, my love I give to Thee, Thou Lamb of God who died for me; 2. I now be-lieve Thou dost re-ceive, For Thou hast died that I might live; 3. O Thou who died on Cal- va- ry, To save my soul and make me free,

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CHO.-I'll live for Him who died for me, How hap-py then my life shall bel D. C. for Chorus.

Oh, may I ev - er faith-ful be, My Savior and
And now hence-forth I'll trust in Thee, My Savior and
I'll con- se-orate my life to Thee, My Savior and
be be.

my God!

my God!

my God!

I'll live for Him who died for me, My Sav-ior and my God!

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"Almost Persuaded."

go Thy way, Some more con- ven-ient day On
lin-g'ring near, Prayers rise from heart so dear, O

but

Thee I'll call." wan-d'rer, come.

to fail! Sad, sad, that bitter wail-"Al- most-but lost!"

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No. 147. Let the Lower Lights Be Burning.

P. P. B.

COPYRIGHT, 1905, BY THE JOHN CHURCH CO.
USED BY PERMISSION.

P. P. Bliss.

1. Bright-ly beams our Fa-ther's mer-cy From His light-house ever more, 2. Dark the night of sin has set-tled, Loud the an

gry bil-lows roar; 3. Trim your feeble lamp, my brother: Some poor sailor tem-pest tossed,

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But to us He gives the keeping Of the lights a-long the shore.
Eager eyes are watch-ing, long-ing, For the lights a-long the shore.
Trying now to make the har-bor, In the dark-ness may be lost.

D. S.-Some poor fainting, struggling sea-man You may res-cue, you may save.

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