land beyond the riv-er. We'll stand the storm, we'll stand the storm, Its rage is almost o-ver, We'll anchor in the harbor soon, In the land beyond the riv-er. No cankering care nor mortal strife, In the land beyond the river. [Hymn No. 3 We'll journey together to Zion, With rapture we soon shall behold The saints who have reached it before us, The prophets and martyrs of old. There is eternal pleasure, And joys that none can measure, For those who have their treasure In the land beyond the river. 4 When shall we look from Zion's hill, Beyond, beyond the river? With endless bliss our hearts shall thrill, Beyond, beyond the river. There angels bright are singing, Where golden harps are ringing, We ne'er shall cease our singing In the land beyond the river. 460 continued.] We'll learn the new song of redemption, Which only the ransomed can sing; Ascribing all honor and glory To Jesus our Saviour and King. 462. Anvern. L. M. (999.) Dr. Lowell Mason. 1. Jesus shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run; His king-dom spread from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more, Till moons shall 464. Hold the Light Up Higher. 8s & 5s. Firmly. Words by Rev. A. C. Rose. Music by J. W. A. Cluett. 1. Many a soul on life's dark ocean, Void of helm or oar, Battling Fine. D. C. To as-sist thy erring neighbor To the port a-bove. On Jordan's stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye, On the other where my possessions side of Jordan, hal-le- lu jah! Chorus. side of Jordan, hal-lelujah On the oth-er side of Jordan, hal-lelujah! On the oth-er side of Jordan, hal-le- lu- jah! 466. Antioch. C. M. 116. Air from Handel. 1. Mortals, awake, with angels join, And chant the solemn lay; hail th'auspicious day, hail.. th'aus-picious day. 2 In heav'n the rapt'rous song began, And sweet seraphic fire Through all the shining legions ran, And strung and tuned the lyre. 3 Swift thro' the vast expanse it flew, And loud the echo roll'd; The theme, the song, the joy was new, 'Twas more than heav'n could hold. Το hail th'auspicious day, To 4 Down thro' the portals of the sky The impetuous torrent ran, And angels flew with eager joy To bear the news to man. 5 With joy the chorus we'll repeat: "Glory to God on high; Good will and peace are now complete Jesus was born to die." 6 Hail, Prince of life, forever hail! 7 Hark! the cherubic armies shout, The Messiah's Coming and Kingdom. 1 Joy to the world, the Lord is come, 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, 4 He rules the worlds with truth and grace, 467. All to Him I Owe. J. T. Grape. 1 Arise, my soul, arise, Shake off thy guilty fears, The bleeding sacri Chorus. fice In my be-half appears. Je-sus paid it all, All the debt I owe, Sin had left a crim-son stain, He wash-es white as snow. 467. 1 I hear the Saviour say, Thy strength indeed is small, Child of weakness, watch and pray, Find in me thy all in all. CHO-Jesus paid it all, All to him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, 2 Lord, now indeed I find Thy blood, and thine alone, Can change the leper's spots, And melt the heart of stone. 3 Then down beneath his cross I'll lay my sin-sick soul, For naught have I to bringThy grace must make me whole. 4 When from my dying bed My ransom'd soul shall riseThen "Jesus paid it all!" Shall rend the vaulted skies. Rev. A. COOKMAN. 468. 1 Come listen, weary soul, Look up! the Saviour cries All the debt I owe, In that fountain fill'd with blood 2 'Tis finished, that great work And paid for me and you. 3 We all were dead in sin, But faith in Christ gives life; Believe and end the strife. |