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No. 136. Wondrous Saving Power.

G. T. B.

REV. G. T. BYRD.

1. I have been to Jesus for His sav-ing grace, There's wondrous saving pow'r, 2. I have been to Jesus to the cleansing flood, There's wondrous saving pow'r, 3. I have been to Jesus, made the sac - ri-fice, There's wondrous saving pow'r, 4. Now the Holy Spirit wit-ness-es to me, There's wondrous saving pow'r, 5. Sinner, now this feast is spread for thy poor soul, There's wondrous saving pow'r,

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No. 139.

Wondrous Love.

Arr. R. E. WINEETT

1. What wondrous love is this, O my soul, O my soul, What wondrous love is 2. When I was sinking down, sinking down, sinking down, When I was sink-ing 4. And when to that bright world we arise, we arise, And when to that bright

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D. C.-To bear the dreadful curse for my soul, for my soul, To bear the dreadful
D. C.-Christ laid a-side His crown for my soul, for my soul, Christ laid a-side His
D. C.-We'll join that happy throng and sing on, and sing on, We'll join that hap-py
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Breth-ren, we have met to worship, And a dore the Lord, our God;
Will you pray with all your power, While we try to preach the word?
Breth-ren, see poor sin-ners round you Slumb'ring on the brink of woe!
Death is com-ing, judgment waits them, Can you bear to let them go?
Breth-ren, here are poor back-slid-ers, Who were once near heaven's door;
But they have betrayed their Saviour, And are worse than e'er before:
Let us love our God su-preme-ly; Let us love each other, too;
Let us love and pray for sin -ners, Till our God makes all things new;

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No. 142-ORTONVILLE. C. M. 1 How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear:

it soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear, And drives away his fear.

2 It makes the wounded spirit whole And calms the troubled breast: 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest,

And to the weary rest.

8 Till then I would Thy love proclaim
With ev'ry fleeting breath;
And may the music of Thy name
Refresh my soul in death,
Refresh my soul in death.

No. 143-OLD TIME RELIGION.
Refrain-

"Tis the old time religion, :|| And it's good enough for me!

(Use for other stanzas the words Mothers, Brothers, Sisters, etc.) 2 It's been tried in a den of lions. 3 It's been tried in the fiery furnaco. 4 It will save your soul and body. 5 It will take you home to heaven.

No. 144-IN MY HEART.

1 I'm glad I have salvation in my heart, :|| Refrain

In my heart, in my heart, I'm glad I have salvation in my heart. 2 I have no condemnation in my heart, :|| 3 I want to be like Jesus in my heart, :|| 4 I will not be deceitful in my heart, :|| 5 I'm glad I love my Saviour in my heart, :!! 6 I'm glad I love my neighbors in my heart, : 7 I'm glad I love my enemies in my heart, :|| 8 I feel the fire a burning in my heart, :|| 9 I have the Holy Spirit in my heart. :||

No. 146-SWEET BY-AND-BY. 1 There's a land that is fairer than day, And by faith we can see it afar; For the Father waits over the way, To prepare us a dwelling place there.

Chorus

In the sweet by-and-by,

We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by-and-by,

We shall meet on that beautiful shore, 2 We shall sing on that beautiful shore. The melodious song of the blest, And our spirits shall sorrow no more, Not a sigh for the blessing of rest. 3 To our bountiful Father above, We will offer our tribute of praise, For the glorious gift of His love, And the blessings that hallow our days.

No. 145.

1 Amazing grace! how sweet the sound! That saved a wretch like me!

I once was lost, but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.

2 'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
And grace my fears relieved;
How precious did that grace appear,
The hour I first believed!

3 Through many dangers, toils and snares I have already come;

'Tis grace has brought me safe thus far, And grace will lead me home.

4 The Lord has promised good to me
His word my hope secures;
He will my shield and portion be,
As long as life endures.

5 Yes, when this flesh and heart shall fail And mortal life shall cease,

I shall possess, within the vail,
A life of joy and peace.

No. 147.

1 My Father is rich

In houses and lands,

He holdeth the wealth

Of the world in His hands!
Of rubies and diamonds,
Of silver and gold

His coffers are full,
He has riches untold!

Chorus

I'm the child of a King!
The child of a King!
With Jesus, my Saviour,

I'm the child of a King.
2 A tent or a cottage,
Why should I care?
They're building a palace
For me over there.
Though exiled from home,
Yet still I may sing:
"All glory to God,

My Redeemer and King."

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