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Post date: Wednesday, July 2, 2014 - 11:52am

38 When the Redeemed Are Gathering In

When the Redeemed Are Gathering In
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 38

I am thinking of the rapture in our blessed home on high, When the redeemed are gathering in; How we'll raise the heavn'ly anthem in that city in the sky, When the redeemed are gathering in.

When the redeemed are gathering in, Washed like snow and free from all sin; How we'll shout, and how we'll sing, When the redeemed are gathering in.

There will be a great procession over on the streets of gold, When the redeemed are gathering in; O what music, O what singing o'er the city will be rolled, When the redeemed are gathering in.

When the redeemed are gathering in, Washed like snow and free from all sin; How we'll shout, and how we'll sing, When the redeemed are gathering in.

Saints will sing redemption's story with their voices clear and strong, when the redeemed are gathering in;  Then the angels all will listen for they cannot join that song, When the redeemed are gathering in

When the redeemed are gathering in, Washed like snow and free from all sin; How we'll shout, and how we'll sing, When the redeemed are gathering in.

Then the Savoir will five orders to prepare the banquet board, When the redeemed are gathering in;  And we'll hear His invitation, "Come, ye blessed of the Lord," When the redeemed are gathering in.

When the redeemed are gathering in, Washed like snow and free from all sin; How we'll shout, and how we'll sing, When the redeemed are gathering in.



Post date: Wednesday, July 2, 2014 - 11:42am

37 Standing on the Promises

Standing on the Promises
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 37

Standing on the promises of Christ my King, Thru eternal ages let  His praises ring, Glory in the highest I will shout and sing, Standing on the promises of God.

Standing, standing, Standing on the promises of God my savior; Standing, standing, I'm standing on the promises of God.

Standing on the promises that cannot fail, When the howling storm of doubt and fear assail, By the living Word of God I shall prevail, Standing on the promises of God.

Standing, standing, Standing on the promises of God my savior; Standing, standing, I'm standing on the promises of God.

Standing on the promises I now can see, Perfect, present cleansing in the blood for me; Standing in the liberty where Christ makes free, Standing on the promises of God.

Standing, standing, Standing on the promises of God my savior; Standing, standing, I'm standing on the promises of God.

Standing on the promises of Christ the Lord, Bound to Him eternally by love's strong cord, Overcoming daily with the Spirit's sword, Standing on the promises of God.

Standing, standing, Standing on the promises of God my savior; Standing, standing, I'm standing on the promises of God.

Standing on the promises , I cannot fall, List'ning every moment to the Spirit's call, Resting in my Savior as my all in all, Standing on the promises of God.

Standing, standing, Standing on the promises of God my savior; Standing, standing, I'm standing on the promises of God.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 4:49pm

36 Sweet Hour of Prayer

Sweet Hour of Prayer
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 36

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!  That calls me from a world of care,  And bids me at my Father's throne Make all my wants and wishes known;  In seasons of distress and grief, My soul has often found relief, And oft escaped the tempter's snare By thy return, sweet hour of prayer.

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! Thy wings shall my petition bear, To Him whose truth and faithfulness Engage the waiting soul to bless;  And since He bids me seek His face, Believe His word and trust His grace, I'll cast on Him my ev'ry care, And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer.

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! May I thy consolation share, Till, from Mount Pisgah's lofty height, I view my home and take my flight;  This robe of flesh I'll drop, and rise to seize the everlasting prize;  And shoutm while passing thru the air, Farewell,farewell,sweet hour of prayer.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:55pm

35 Where He Leads I Will Follow

Where He Leads I Will Follow
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 35

Sweet are the promises , Kind is the word; Dearer far than any message man ever heard; Pure was the mind of Christ, Sinless I see; He the great example is, and pattern for me.

Where.......He leads I'll follow, Follow all the way; Where........He leads I'll follow, Follow Jesus evr'y day.

Sweet is the tender love Jesus has shown; Sweeter far than any love that mortals have known, Kind to the erring one, Faithful is He; He the great example is, and pattern for me.

Where.......He leads I'll follow, Follow all the way; Where........He leads I'll follow, Follow Jesus evr'y day.

List to His loving words, "Come unto Me," Weary, heavy-laden, there is sweet rest for thee, Trust in His promises, Faithful and sure; Lean upon the Savior, and thy soul is secure.

Where.......He leads I'll follow, Follow all the way; Where........He leads I'll follow, Follow Jesus evr'y day.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:49pm

34 The Lily of the Valley

The Lily of the Valley
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 34

I HAVE FOUND A FRIEND IN JESUS. HE’S EV’RYTHING TO ME. HE’S THE FAIREST OF TEN THOUSAND TO MY SOUL.
THE LILY OF THE VALLEY, IN HIM ALONE I SEE. ALL I NEED TO CLEANSE AND MAKE ME FULLY WHOLE
IN SORROW, HE’S MY COMFORT. IN TROUBLE, HE’S MY STAY. HE TELLS ME EV’RY CARE ON HIM TO ROLL
HE‘S THE LILY OF THE VALLEY, THE BRIGHT AND MORNING STAR. HE’S THE FAIREST OF TEN THOUSAND TO MY SOUL

HE, ALL MY GRIEF, HAS TAKEN AND ALL MY SORROWS, BORNE. IN TEMPTATION, HE’S MY STRONG AND MIGHTY TOW’R
I HAVE ALL FOR HIM FORSAKEN AND ALL MY IDOLS TORN. FROM MY HEART, AND NOW HE KEEPS ME BY HIS POW’R
THO’ ALL THE WORLD FORSAKE ME AND SATAN TEMPTS ME SORE. THRU JESUS, I SHALL SAFELY REACH THE GOAL
HE‘S THE LILY OF THE VALLEY, THE BRIGHT AND MORNING STAR. HE’S THE FAIREST OF TEN THOUSAND TO MY SOUL

HE WILL NEVER, NEVER LEAVE ME, NOR YET FORSAKE ME HERE WHILE I LIVE BY FAITH AND DO HIS BLESSED WILL
A WALL OF FIRE ABOUT ME, I’VE NOTHING NOW TO FEAR WITH HIS MANNA, HE, MY HUNGRY SOUL, SHALL FILL
THEN SWEEPING UP TO GLORY TO SEE HIS BLESSED FACE WHERE RIVERS OF DELIGHT SHALL EVER ROLL
HE‘S THE LILY OF THE VALLEY, THE BRIGHT AND MORNING STAR. HE’S THE FAIREST OF TEN THOUSAND TO MY SOUL



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:28pm

33 Whosoever Meaneth Me

Whosoever Meaneth Me
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 33

I am happy today and the sun shines bright, The clouds have been rolled away;  For the Savior said Whosoever will, May come with Him to stay.(to stay)

"Whosoever", surely meaneth me, Surely meaneth me, O surely meaneth me; "Whosoever" surely meaneth me, "Whosoever" meaneth me.

All my hopes have been raised, O His name be praised, His glory has filled my soul;  I've been lifted up and from sin set free, His blood hath made me whole.(me whole)

"Whosoever", surely meaneth me, Surely meaneth me, O surely meaneth me; "Whosoever" surely meaneth me, "Whosoever" meaneth me.

O what wonderful love, O what grace divine, That Jesus should die for me;  I was lost in sin, for the world I pined, But now I am set free.(set free)

"Whosoever", surely meaneth me, Surely meaneth me, O surely meaneth me; "Whosoever" surely meaneth me, "Whosoever" meaneth me.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:51am

30 The Haven of Rest

The Haven of Rest
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 30

My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea, So burdened with sin and distressed, Till I heard a sweet voice saying, Make me your choice; And I entered the Haven of Rest.

I've anchored my soul in the Haven of rest, I'll sail the wide seas no more;  The tempest may sweep o'er the wild stormy deep; In Jesus I'm safe evermore.

I yielded myself to His tender embrace, And faith taking hold of the Word, My fetters fell off, and I anchored my soul; The Haven of Rest is my Lord.

I've anchored my soul in the Haven of rest, I'll sail the wide seas no more;  The tempest may sweep o'er the wild stormy deep; In Jesus I'm safe evermore.

The song of my soul, since the Lord made me whole, Has been the old story so blessed,  Of Jesus, who'll save whosoever will have, A home in the Haven of Rest.

I've anchored my soul in the Haven of rest, I'll sail the wide seas no more;  The tempest may sweep o'er the wild stormy deep; In Jesus I'm safe evermore.

How precious the tho't that we all may recline, Like John the beloved and blessed,  On Jesus' strong arm, where no tempest can harm,  Secure in the Haven of Rest.

I've anchored my soul in the Haven of rest, I'll sail the wide seas no more;  The tempest may sweep o'er the wild stormy deep; In Jesus I'm safe evermore.

O come to the Savior, He patiently waits, To save by His power divine; Come, anchor your soul in the Haven of Rest,  And say, My beloved is mine.

I've anchored my soul in the Haven of rest, I'll sail the wide seas no more;  The tempest may sweep o'er the wild stormy deep; In Jesus I'm safe evermore.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:32am

28 I Will Sing the Wondrous Story

I Will Sing the Wondrous Story
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 28

I will sing the wondrous story,  Of the Christ who died for me, How He left His home in glory, For the cross on Calvary.

Yes, I'll sing the wondrous story Of the Christ who died for me,  Sing it with the saints in glory, Gathered by the crystal sea.

I was lost, but Jesus found me, Found the sheep that went astray;  Threw His loving arms around me, Drew me back into His way.

Yes, I'll sing the wondrous story Of the Christ who died for me,  Sing it with the saints in glory, Gathered by the crystal sea.

I was bruised, but Jesus healed me, Faint was I from many a fall, Sight was gone, and fears possessed me, But He freed me from them all.

Yes, I'll sing the wondrous story Of the Christ who died for me,  Sing it with the saints in glory, Gathered by the crystal sea.

Days of darkness still come o'er me, Sorrow's paths I often tread, But the Savior still is with me, By His hand I'm safely led.

Yes, I'll sing the wondrous story Of the Christ who died for me,  Sing it with the saints in glory, Gathered by the crystal sea.

He will keep me till the river, Rolls its water at my feet;  Then He'll bear me safely over, Where the loved ones I shall meet.

Yes, I'll sing the wondrous story Of the Christ who died for me,  Sing it with the saints in glory, Gathered by the crystal sea.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:25am

27 Where the Soul Never Dies

Where the Soul Never Dies
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 27

To Canaan's land I'm on my way, Where the soul (of man) never dies;  My darkest night will turn to day,  Where the soul (of man) never dies.

No sad farewells, No tear-dimmed eyes,  Where all is love,  And the soul never dies.

A rose is blooming there for me,  Where the soul (of man) never dies;  And I will spend eternity,  Where the soul ( of man) never dies.

No sad farewells, No tear-dimmed eyes,  Where all is love,  And the soul never dies.

A love-light beams across the foam, Where the soul (of man) never dies;  It shines to light the shores of home,  Where the soul (of man) never dies.

No sad farewells, No tear-dimmed eyes,  Where all is love,  And the soul never dies.

My life will end in deathless sleep,  Where the soul (of man) never dies;  And everlasting joys I'll reap, Where the soul (of man) never dies.

No sad farewells, No tear-dimmed eyes,  Where all is love,  And the soul never dies.

I'm on my way to that fair land, Where the soul (of man) never dies;  Where there will be no parting hand,  Where the soul (of man) never dies.

No sad farewells, No tear-dimmed eyes,  Where all is love,  And the soul never dies.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:16am

23 I Must Tell Jesus

I Must Tell Jesus
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 23

I must tell Jesus all of my trials;  I cannot bear these burdens alone;  In my distress He kindly will help me;  He ever loves and cares for His own.

I must tell Jesus, I must tell Jesus!  I cannot bear my burdens alone;  I must tell Jesus!  I must tell Jesus!  Jesus can help me, Jesus alone.

I must tell Jesus all of my troubles;  He is a kind, compassionate friend;  If I but ask Him, He will deliver,  Make of my troubles quickly an end.

I must tell Jesus, I must tell Jesus!  I cannot bear my burdens alone;  I must tell Jesus!  I must tell Jesus!  Jesus can help me, Jesus alone.

Tempted and tried I need a great Savior, One who can help my burdens to bear;  I must tell Jesus, I must tell Jesus,  He all my cares and sorrows will share.

I must tell Jesus, I must tell Jesus!  I cannot bear my burdens alone;  I must tell Jesus!  I must tell Jesus!  Jesus can help me, Jesus alone.

O how the world to evil allures me! O how my heart is tempted to sin!  I must tell Jesus, and He will help me,  Over the world the vict'ry to win.

I must tell Jesus, I must tell Jesus!  I cannot bear my burdens alone;  I must tell Jesus!  I must tell Jesus!  Jesus can help me, Jesus alone.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:10am

19 When I See the Blood

When I See the Blood
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 19

Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross, Died for the sinner paid all His due;  All who receive Him need never fear, Yes, He will pass, will pass over you.

When I see the blood , When I see the blood, When I see the blood, I will pass, I will pass over you.

Chiefest of sinners, Jesus can save, As He has promised so will He do;  O sinner, hear Him, trust in His word,  Then He will pass, will pass over you.

When I see the blood , When I see the blood, When I see the blood, I will pass, I will pass over you.

Judgment is coming, all will be there, Who have rejected, who have refused?  O sinner, hasten, let Jesus in,  Then God will pass, will pass over you.

When I see the blood , When I see the blood, When I see the blood, I will pass, I will pass over you.

O what compassion, O boundless love!  Jesus hath power, Jesus is true;  All who believe are safe from the storm,  O He will pass, will pass over you.

When I see the blood , When I see the blood, When I see the blood, I will pass, I will pass over you.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 3:03am

16 Never Alone

Never Alone
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 16

I've seen the lightning flashing, And heard the thunders roll;  I've felt sin's breakers dashing, Trying to conquer my soul;  I've heard the voice of my Savior, Telling me still to fight on; He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone.

No, never alone! No, never alone! He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone.  No, never alone! No, never alone! He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone!

The world's fierce winds are blowing, Temptations sharp and keen;  I feel a peace in knowing, My savior stands between; He stands to shield me from danger, When earthly friends are gone; He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone.

No, never alone! No, never alone! He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone.  No, never alone! No, never alone! He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone!

When in affection's valley, I'm treading the road of care, My Savior helps me to carry, My cross when heavy to bear; My feet entangled with briars, Ready to cast me down, My Savior whispers His promise: I never will leave thee alone.

No, never alone! No, never alone! He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone.  No, never alone! No, never alone! He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone!

He died for me on the mountain, For me they pierced His side;  For me He opened the fountain, The crimson, cleansing tide; For me He's waiting in glory, Seated upon His throne; He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone.

No, never alone! No, never alone! He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone.  No, never alone! No, never alone! He promised never to leave me, Never to leave me alone!



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 2:52am

15 I'll Live On

I'll Live On
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 15

'Tis a sweet and glorious tho't that comes to me, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on; Jesus saved my soul from death and now I'm free, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on.

I'll live on, yes, I'll live on, Thru eternity I'll live on, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on, Thru eternity I'll live on.

When my body slumb'ring in the cold, cold clay, I'll live on, yes I'll live on, There to sleep in Jesus till the judgement day, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on.

I'll live on, yes, I'll live on, Thru eternity I'll live on, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on, Thru eternity I'll live on.

When the world's on fire and darkness veils the sun, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on; Men will cry and to the rocks and mountains run, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on.

I'll live on, yes, I'll live on, Thru eternity I'll live on, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on, Thru eternity I'll live on.

In the gloryland, with God upon the throne, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on; Thru eternal ages singing, home, sweet home, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on.

I'll live on, yes, I'll live on, Thru eternity I'll live on, I'll live on, yes, I'll live on, Thru eternity I'll live on.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 2:43am

9 Heavenly Sunlight

Heavenly Sunlight
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 9

Walking in sunlight, all of my journey; Over the mountains thru the deep vale; Jesus has said I'll never forsake thee, Promise divine that never can fail.

Heavenly sunlight, heavenly sunlight; Flooding my sould with glory divine:  Hallelujah, I am rejoicing, Singing His praises, Jesus is mine.

Shadows around me, shadows above me, Never conceal my Savior and Guide;  He is the light in Him is no darkness, Ever I'm walking close to His side.

Heavenly sunlight, heavenly sunlight; Flooding my sould with glory divine:  Hallelujah, I am rejoicing, Singing His praises, Jesus is mine.

In the bright sunlight, ever rejoicing, Pressing my way to mansions above; Singing His praises gladly I'm walking, Walking in sunlight, sunlight of love.

Heavenly sunlight, heavenly sunlight; Flooding my sould with glory divine:  Hallelujah, I am rejoicing, Singing His praises, Jesus is mine.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 2:37am

8 Hallelujah! We Shall Rise

Hallelujah! We Shall Rise
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 8

In the resurrection morning, When the trump of God shall sound, We shall rise, we shall rise! Then the saints will come rejoicing, And no tears will e'er be found, We shall rise, We shall rise.

Hallelujah!  Amen!  We shall rise!  In the resurrection morning, When death's prison bars are broken, We shall rise, we shall rise!

In the resurrection morning, What a meeting it will be, We shall rise, we shall rise! When our fathers and our mothers, And our loved ones we shall see, We shall rise, we shall rise.

Hallelujah!  Amen!  We shall rise!  In the resurrection morning, When death's prison bars are broken, We shall rise, we shall rise!

In the resurrection morning, Blessed tho't it is to me, We shall rise, we shall rise! I shall see my blessed Savior, Who so freely died for me, We shall rise, we shall rise.

Hallelujah!  Amen!  We shall rise!  In the resurrection morning, When death's prison bars are broken, We shall rise, we shall rise!

In the resurrection morning, We shall meet Him in the air, We shall rise, we shall rise! And be carried up to glory, To our home so bright and fair, We shall rise, we shall rise.

Hallelujah!  Amen!  We shall rise!  In the resurrection morning, When death's prison bars are broken, We shall rise, we shall rise!



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 2:27am

5 No Tears In Heaven

No Tears In Heaven
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 5

No tears in heaven, no sorrows given, All will be glory in that land; There'll be no sadness, all will be gladness, When we shall join that happy band.

No tears, no tears, no tears up there, Sorrow and pain will all have flown; No tears, no tears, no tears up there, No tears in heaven will be known.

Glory is waiting, waiting up yonder, Where we shall spend an endless day; There with our Savior we'll be forever, Where no more sorrow can dismay.

No tears, no tears, no tears up there, Sorrow and pain will all have flown; No tears, no tears, no tears up there, No tears in heaven will be known.

Some morning yonder, we'll cease to ponder O'er things this life has bro't to view; All will be clearer, loved ones be dearer, In heav'n where all will be made new.

No tears, no tears, no tears up there, Sorrow and pain will all have flown; No tears, no tears, no tears up there, No tears in heaven will be known.



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 2:21am

3 Oh! Why Not Tonight!

Oh! Why Not Tonight!
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 3

Oh, do not let the word depart, And close thine eyes against the light; Poor sinner, harden not your heart, Be saved, oh, tonight.

Oh, why not tonight? Oh, why not tonight? Wilt thou be saved? Then why not tonight?

Tomorrow's sun may never rise, To bless thy long deluded sight, This is the time , oh, then be wise, Be saved, oh, tonight.

Oh, why not tonight? Oh, why not tonight? Wilt thou be saved? Then why not tonight?

Our Lord in pity lingers still, And wilt thou thus His love requite; Renounce at once thy stubborn will, Be save, oh, tonight.

Oh, why not tonight? Oh, why not tonight? Wilt thou be saved? Then why not tonight?

Our blessed Lord refuses none, Who would to Him their souls unite, Believe, obey, the work is done, Be saved, oh, tonight.

Oh, why not tonight? Oh, why not tonight? Wilt thou be saved? Then why not tonight?



Post date: Tuesday, July 1, 2014 - 2:03am

2 Job's God Is True

Job's God Is True
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 2

I can feel the hand of Satan, as the tempter presses me sore; He has been before the Father asking leave to tempt me more.

Tho God slay me, Yet I'll trust Him, I will then come forth as gold; And I know that He still liveth, For I feel Him in my soul.

I can hear the Father grant it, Saying do not touch his life; Tho you crush him he'll not falter, He will rise above the strife

Tho God slay me, Yet I'll trust Him, I will then come forth as gold; And I know that He still liveth, For I feel Him in my soul.

Though I struggle, I'll not stagger, By His grace I'll make it through, For His grace is all sufficient, And I know that God is true.

Tho God slay me, Yet I'll trust Him, I will then come forth as gold; And I know that He still liveth, For I feel Him in my soul.

When I have looked all around me, And His face I cannot see, Then I know that thru the lattice, He beholdeth even me.

Tho God slay me, Yet I'll trust Him, I will then come forth as gold; And I know that He still liveth, For I feel Him in my soul.



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 7:08pm

138 Living by Faith

Living by Faith
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 138

I care not today what the morrow may bring,
If shadow or sunshine or rain,
The Lord I know ruleth o’er everything,
And all of my worries are vain.

Living by faith in Jesus above,
Trusting, confiding in His great love;
From all harm safe in His sheltering arm,
I’m living by faith and feel no alarm.

Though tempests may blow and the storm clouds arise,
Obscuring the brightness of life,
I’m never alarmed at the overcast skies—
The Master looks on at the strife.

Living by faith in Jesus above,
Trusting, confiding in His great love;
From all harm safe in His sheltering arm,
I’m living by faith and feel no alarm.

I know that He safely will carry me through,
No matter what evils betide;
Why should I then care though the tempest may blow,
If Jesus walks close to my side.

Living by faith in Jesus above,
Trusting, confiding in His great love;
From all harm safe in His sheltering arm,
I’m living by faith and feel no alarm.

Our Lord will return for His loved ones some day,
Our troubles will then all be o’er;
The Master so gently will lead us away,
Beyond that blest heavenly shore.

Living by faith in Jesus above,
Trusting, confiding in His great love;
From all harm safe in His sheltering arm,
I’m living by faith and feel no alarm.



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 7:00pm

32 When I Reach That City

When I Reach That City
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 32

On the top of Mt.Zion is a city And the earth with glory it doth fill:
I shall look on its beauty in the morning

When I reach that city on the hill, Oh, that city on Mt Zion, Tho a pilgrim, yet I love thee still; I'll not leave thee through the ages

I'm invited to come home to that city, For the Word says "Whosoever will"
And I'll find there a mansion for me waiting

When I reach that city on the hill, Oh, that city on Mt Zion, Tho a pilgrim, yet I love thee still; I'll not leave thee through the ages

Death will never molest me in that city, Never leave me lying cold and chill;
But I'll enter to live up there forever

When I reach that city on the hill, Oh, that city on Mt Zion, Tho a pilgrim, yet I love thee still; I'll not leave thee through the ages

So I'll stay here until my Savior calls me, Trying daily to perform His will;
Then He'll say unto me  "Well done" up yonder

When I reach that city on the hill, Oh, that city on Mt Zion, Tho a pilgrim, yet I love thee still; I'll not leave thee through the ages



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 6:51pm

31 Won't It Be Wonderful There

Won't It Be Wonderful There
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 31

When with the Savior we enter the glory land, Won't it be wonderful there?
 Ended the troubles and cares of the story land, Won't it be wonderful there?

Won't it be wonderful there, Having no burdens to bear? Joyously singing with heart bell all ringing, O won't it be wonderful there?

Walking and talking with Christ, the supernal One, Won't it be wonderful there?
Praising, adoring the matchless eternal One, Won't it be wonderful there?

Won't it be wonderful there, Having no burdens to bear? Joyously singing with heart bell all ringing, O won't it be wonderful there?

There where the tempest will never be sweeping us, Won't it be wonderful there?
Sure that forever the Lord will be keeping us, Won't it be wonderful there?

Won't it be wonderful there, Having no burdens to bear? Joyously singing with heart bell all ringing, O won't it be wonderful there?



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 6:45pm

29 In the City Where the Lamb is Light

In the City Where the Lamb is Light
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 29

There's a country far beyond the starry sky, There's a city where there never comes a night;  If we're faithful we shall go there by and by, Tis the city where the lamb is the light.

In that city where the Lamb is the light (beautiful light) The city where there cometh no night (no more night) I've a mansion over there And when free from toil and care, I am going where the Lamb is the light.

Here we have our days of sunshine but we know, That the sun which shines upon us not so bright, Will be changed to clouds and rain until we go, To the city where the Lamb is the light.

In that city where the Lamb is the light (beautiful light) The city where there cometh no night (no more night) I've a mansion over there And when free from toil and care, I am going where the Lamb is the light.

There the flowers bloom forever and the day, Shall be one eternal day without a night;  And our tears shall be forever wiped away, In that city where the Lamb is the light.

In that city where the Lamb is the light (beautiful light) The city where there cometh no night (no more night) I've a mansion over there And when free from toil and care, I am going where the Lamb is the light.

Here we have our disappointments all the while, And our fondest hopes but meet with bitter blight;  Tho by night we weep the morning brings a smile, In that city where the Lamb is the light.

In that city where the Lamb is the light (beautiful light) The city where there cometh no night (no more night) I've a mansion over there And when free from toil and care, I am going where the Lamb is the light.

Then let sunlight fade let twilight bring it's gloom, Not a shadow can my blissful soul affright; For I know that up in heaven there is room, In that city where the Lamb is the light.

In that city where the Lamb is the light (beautiful light) The city where there cometh no night (no more night) I've a mansion over there And when free from toil and care, I am going where the Lamb is the light.



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 1:58am

106 Jesus Hold My Hand

Jesus Hold My Hand
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 106

1. As I travel through this pilgrim land there is a Friend who walks with me.
Leads me safely thro' the sinking sand, it is the Christ of Calvary.
This would be my pray'r, dear Lord, each day to help me do the best I can,
For I need Thy light to guide me day and night, Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.

Jesus, hold my hand, I need Thee ev'ry hour,
Thru this pilgrim land Protect me by Thy pow'r.
Hear my feeble plea, O Lord, look down on me.
When I kneel in pray'r I hope to meet you there,
Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.

2. Let me travel in the light divine that I may see the blessed way;
Keep me that I may be wholly Thine and sing redemption's song some day.
I will be a soldier brave and true and ever firmly take a stand,
As I onward go and daily meet the foe, Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.

Jesus, hold my hand, I need Thee ev'ry hour,
Thru this pilgrim land Protect me by Thy pow'r.
Hear my feeble plea, O Lord, look down on me.
When I kneel in pray'r I hope to meet you there,
Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.

3. When I wander thru the valley dim toward the setting of the sun,
Lead me safely to a land of rest if I a crown of life have won;
I have put my faith in Thee, dear Lord, that I may reach the golden strand,
There's no other Friend on whom I can depend, Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.

Jesus, hold my hand, I need Thee ev'ry hour,
Thru this pilgrim land Protect me by Thy pow'r.
Hear my feeble plea, O Lord, look down on me.
When I kneel in pray'r I hope to meet you there,
Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 1:58am

104 I'll Meet You In The Morning

I'll Meet You In The Morning
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 104

I will meet you in the morn-ing, by the bright, riv-er side, When all sor-row has drift-ed a-way; I'll be standing at the por-tals, when the gates o-pen wide, At the close of life's long, dreary day.

Meet you in the morn-ing, meet you in the morning, with a "How do you do," and we'll sit down by the river, and with rapture auld acquaintance renew; Know me in the morning by the smiles that I wear, When I meet you in the morning, In the city that is built four square.

I will meet you in the morn-ing, in the sweet by and by, And exchange the old cross for a crown; There will be no disappointments and no-body shall die, In that land where the sun goeth down.

Meet you in the morn-ing, meet you in the morning, with a "How do you do," and we'll sit down by the river, and with rapture auld acquaintance renew; Know me in the morning by the smiles that I wear, When I meet you in the morning, In the city that is built four square.

I will meet you in the morn-ing , at the end of the way, On the streets of that ci-ty of gold; Where we all can be to-geth-er and be hap-py for aye, While the years and the a-ges shall roll.

Meet you in the morn-ing, meet you in the morning, with a "How do you do," and we'll sit down by the river, and with rapture auld acquaintance renew; Know me in the morning by the smiles that I wear, When I meet you in the morning, In the city that is built four square.



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 1:41am

25 I'll Be List'ning

I'll Be List'ning
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 25

When the Sav-ior calls I will an-swer, When He calls for me I will hear,
When the Savior calls I will answer, I'll be some-where listening for my name.

I'll be some-where listening, I'll be some-where listening, I'll be some-where listening for my name; I'll be some where listening, I'll be somewhere listening, I'll be some-where listening for my name.

If my heart is right when He calls me, If my heart is right I will hear,
If my heart is right when He calls me, I'll be some-where listening for my name.

I'll be some-where listening, I'll be some-where listening, I'll be some-where listening for my name; I'll be some where listening, I'll be somewhere listening, I'll be some-where listening for my name.

If my robe is white when He calls me, If my robe is white I will hear,
If my robe is white when He calls me, I'll be some-where listening for my name.

I'll be some-where listening, I'll be some-where listening, I'll be some-where listening for my name; I'll be some where listening, I'll be somewhere listening, I'll be some-where listening for my name.

If you look for me and can't find me, if you look for me and can't find me, if you look for me and can't find me, I'll be caught up in the rapture with my Lord. I'll be caught up in the rapture, I'll be caught up in the rapture I'll be caught up in the rapture with my Lo-rd; I'll be caught up in the rapture,  I'll be caught up in the rapture, I'll be caught up in the rapture with my Lord.

I'll be some-where listening, I'll be some-where listening, I'll be some-where listening for my name; I'll be some where listening, I'll be somewhere listening, I'll be some-where listening for my name.



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 1:10am

26 The Glory-land Way

The Glory-land Way
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 26

I'm in the way, the bright and shin-ing way, I'm in the glo-ry-land way;
Tell-ing the world that Je-sus saves to-day, Yes,

I'm in the glo-ry-land way.      I'm in the glory land way,  I'm in the glory land way; Heaven is nearer and the way groweth clearer, For I'm in the glo-ry-land way.

List to the call, the gos-pel call to-day, Get in the glo-ry-land way;
Wan-d'rers come home, O hast-en to o-bey, For

I'm in the glo-ry-land way.      I'm in the glory land way,  I'm in the glory land way; Heaven is nearer and the way groweth clearer, For I'm in the glo-ry-land way.

On-ward I go, re-joic-ing in His love, I'm in the glo-ry-land way;
Soon I shall see Him in that home a-bove, O

I'm in the glo-ry-land way.      I'm in the glory land way,  I'm in the glory land way; Heaven is nearer and the way groweth clearer, For I'm in the glo-ry-land way.



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 1:01am

14 There is Power In The Blood

There is Power In The Blood
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 14

Would you be free from your bur-den of sin? There's power in the blood,
power in the blood; would you o're e-vil a vic-to-ry win?

There's wonderful power in the blood, There is power, power wonder working power In the blood of the Lamb; There is power, power , wonder working power In the precious blood of the Lamb.

Would you be free from your pas-sion and pride? There's power in the blood,
power in the blood; Come for a cleans-ing to Calvary's tide,

There's wonderful power in the blood, There is power, power wonder working power In the blood of the Lamb; There is power, power , wonder working power In the precious blood of the Lamb.

Would you be whit-er, much whit-er than snow? There's power in the blood,
 power in the blood;Sin stains are lost in its life giving flow,

There's wonderful power in the blood, There is power, power wonder working power In the blood of the Lamb; There is power, power , wonder working power In the precious blood of the Lamb.

Would you do ser-vice for Jesus your King? There's power in the blood,
power in the blood; Would you live daily,His praises to sing?

There's wonderful power in the blood, There is power, power wonder working power In the blood of the Lamb; There is power, power , wonder working power In the precious blood of the Lamb.



Post date: Wednesday, March 12, 2014 - 12:49am

13 Watching You

Watching You
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 13

All a-long on the road to the soul's  true abode, There's an Eye watching you;
Every step that you take this great Eye is a-wake,

There's an Eye watching you, watching you, watching you, Every day mind the course you pursue; Watching you, watching you, There's an all seeing Eye watching you.

As you make life's great light,keep the path-way of right, There's and Eye watching you;
God will warn not to go in the path of the foe,

There's an Eye watching you, watching you, watching you, Every day mind the course you pursue; Watching you, watching you, There's an all seeing Eye watching you.

Fix your mind on the goal, that sweet home of the soul, There's and Eye watching you;
Never turn from the way to the king-dom of day,

There's an Eye watching you, watching you, watching you, Every day mind the course you pursue; Watching you, watching you, There's an all seeing Eye watching you.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 9:29pm

22 Send The Light

Send The Light
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 22

There's a call comes ring-ing o-er the rest-less wave,
Send the light! Send the light!
There are souls to res-cue, there are souls to save,
Send the light! Send the light!

Send the light!   The bless-ed gos-pel light,
Let it shine from shore to shore!
Send the light! the bless-ed gos-pel light,
Let it shine for-ev-er-more.

We have heard the Ma-ce-don-ian call to-day,
Send the light! Send the Light!
And a gold-en of-f'ring at the cross we lay,
Send the light! Send the light!

Send the light!   The bless-ed gos-pel light,
Let it shine from shore to shore!
Send the light! the bless-ed gos-pel light,
Let it shine for-ev-er-more.

We will pray that grace may ev-'ry-where a-bound
Send the light!  Send the light!
And a Christ-like spir-it ev-'ry  be found,
Send the light!  Send the light!

Send the light!   The bless-ed gos-pel light,
Let it shine from shore to shore!
Send the light! the bless-ed gos-pel light,
Let it shine for-ev-er-more.

We will not grow wea-ry in the work of love,
Send the light!  Send the light!
Let us gath-er jew-els for a crown a-bove,
Send the light!  Send the light!

Send the light!   The bless-ed gos-pel light,
Let it shine from shore to shore!
Send the light! the bless-ed gos-pel light,
Let it shine for-ev-er-more.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 9:12pm

21 The Royal Telephone

The Royal Telephone
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 21

Cen-tral's nev-er "busy," Always on the line; You may hear from heav-en
Al-most an-y time; 'Tis a roy-al serv-ice, Free for one and all
When you get in trou-ble, Give this roy-al line a call.

Tel-e-phone to glo-ry, O what joy di-vine!
I can feel the cur-rent moving on the line;
Built by God the Fa-ther for His loved and own,
We may talk to Je-sus thru this roy-al tel-e-phone.

There will be no charg-es, Tel-e-phone is free; It was built for serv-ice,
Just for you and me; There will be no wait-ing
On this roy-al line  Tel-e-phone to glo-ry,
Al-ways answers just in time.

Tel-e-phone to glo-ry, O what joy di-vine!
I can feel the cur-rent moving on the line;
Built by God the Fa-ther for His loved and own,
We may talk to Je-sus thru this roy-al tel-e-phone.

Fail to get your ans-wer? Sa-tan's crossed your wire
By some strong de-lu-sion  Or some base de-sire;
Take a-way ob-struc-tions God is on the throne
And you'll get the answer Thru the roy-al tel-e-phone.

Tel-e-phone to glo-ry, O what joy di-vine!
I can feel the cur-rent moving on the line;
Built by God the Fa-ther for His loved and own,
We may talk to Je-sus thru this roy-al tel-e-phone.

If your line is "ground-ed," And con-nec-tion true
Has been lost with Je-sus, Tell you what to do;
Pray'r and faith and prom-ise mend the brok-en wire,
Till your soul is burn-ing, With the Pen-te-cos-tal fire.

Tel-e-phone to glo-ry, O what joy di-vine!
I can feel the cur-rent moving on the line;
Built by God the Fa-ther for His loved and own,
We may talk to Je-sus thru this roy-al tel-e-phone.

Car-nal com-bi-na-tions  Can-not get con-trol
Of this line to glo-ry, Anchored in the son!
Storm and tri-al can-not Dis-connect the line,
Held in constant keeping  By the Father's hand di-vine.

Tel-e-phone to glo-ry, O what joy di-vine!
I can feel the cur-rent moving on the line;
Built by God the Fa-ther for His loved and own,
We may talk to Je-sus thru this roy-al tel-e-phone.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 9:09pm

24 I'll Be A Friend To Jesus

I'll Be A Friend To Jesus
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 24

They tried my Lord................and Master. . With no one to ........defend;
Within the halls.......of Pi-late He stood without.....a friend.

I'll be a friend.........................to Je-sus,  My life for Him.......I'll spend; I'll be a friend......to Je-sus, Until my years.........shall end.

The world may turn......................a-gainst Him, I'll love Him to.............the end,
And while on earth..............I'm living, My Lord shall have....a friend.

I'll be a friend.........................to Je-sus,  My life for Him.......I'll spend; I'll be a friend......to Je-sus, Until my years.........shall end.

I'll do what He.......may bid me; I'll go where He............may send;
I'll try each fly-ing moment To prove that I'm.....His friend.

I'll be a friend.........................to Je-sus,  My life for Him.......I'll spend; I'll be a friend......to Je-sus, Until my years.........shall end.

To all who need......a Sav-ior, My Friend I rec.....ommend,
Be-cause He bro't....salvation. Is why I am.....His friend.

I'll be a friend.........................to Je-sus,  My life for Him.......I'll spend; I'll be a friend......to Je-sus, Until my years.........shall end.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 8:37pm

20 Tis So Sweet to Trust in Jesus

Tis So Sweet to Trust in Jesus
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 20

'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, Just to take Him at His word, Just to rest upon His promise;Just to know "Thus saith the Lord."

Je-sus, Je-sus, how I trust Him, How I've proved Him o're and o're! Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! O for grace to trust Him more.

O how sweet to trust in Jesus, Just to trust His cleansing blood; Just in simple faith to plunge me Neath the healing, cleansing flood.

Je-sus, Je-sus, how I trust Him, How I've proved Him o're and o're! Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! O for grace to trust Him more.

Yes, tis sweet to trust in Jesus, Just from sin and self to cease;  Just from Jesus simply taking Life and rest and joy and peace.

Je-sus, Je-sus, how I trust Him, How I've proved Him o're and o're! Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! O for grace to trust Him more.

I'm so glad I learned to trust Thee, Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend;  And I know that Thou art with me, Wilt be with me to the end.

Je-sus, Je-sus, how I trust Him, How I've proved Him o're and o're! Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! O for grace to trust Him more.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 7:44pm

18 When The Saints Go Marching In

When The Saints Go Marching In
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 18

I'm just a weary pilgrim ,Plodding thru this world of sin;Getting ready for that city, When the Saints go marching in.

When the saints go marching in, When the saints go marching in; Lord I want to be in that number, When the saints go marching in.

My father loved the Savior, What a soldier he had been; But his steps will be more steady, When the Saints go marching in.

When the saints go marching in, When the saints go marching in; Lord I want to be in that number, When the saints go marching in.

And mother may God bless her, I can see her now as then; With a robe of white around her, When the Saints go marching in.

When the saints go marching in, When the saints go marching in; Lord I want to be in that number, When the saints go marching in.

Up there I'll see the Savior Who redeemed my soul fromsin, With extended hands He'll greet me, When the Saints go marching in.

When the saints go marching in, When the saints go marching in; Lord I want to be in that number, When the saints go marching in.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 7:35pm

17 When the Savior Reached Down for Me

When the Savior Reached Down for Me
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 17

Once my soul was astray from the heavenly way, I was wretched and vile as could be; But my Savior in love gave me peace from above.

When He reached down His hand for me; I was lost and undone, without God's Holy Son, When my Savior reached down for me.

I was near to despair when He came to me there, And He showed me that I could be free; Then He lifted my feet, gave me gladness complete,

When He reached down His hand for me; I was lost and undone, without God's Holy Son, When my Savior reached down for me.

How my heart does rejoice when I hear His sweet voice, Thru the tempests, to Him I now flee; Now I lean on His arm, for He saved me from harm,

When He reached down His hand for me; I was lost and undone, without God's Holy Son, When my Savior reached down for me.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 7:25pm

12 Tell it to Jesus

Tell it to Jesus
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 12

Are you weary, are you heavy hearted? Tell it to Jesus, tell it to Jesus, Are you grieving over joys departed?

Tell it to Jesus alone Tell it to Jesus, tell it to Jesus, He is a friend that's well known: You have no other such a friend or brother, Tell it to Jesus alone.

Do the tears flow down your cheeks unbidden? Tell it to Jesus,tell it to Jesus, Have you sins that to man's eyes are hidden?

Tell it to Jesus alone Tell it to Jesus, tell it to Jesus, He is a friend that's well known: You have no other such a friend or brother, Tell it to Jesus alone.

Do you fear the gathering clouds of sorrow? Tell it to Jesus, tell it to Jesus, are you anxious what shall be tomorrow?

Tell it to Jesus alone Tell it to Jesus, tell it to Jesus, He is a friend that's well known: You have no other such a friend or brother, Tell it to Jesus alone.

Are you troubled at the thought of dying?Tell it to Jesus, tell it to Jesus, For Christ's coming, daily are you sighing?

Tell it to Jesus alone Tell it to Jesus, tell it to Jesus, He is a friend that's well known: You have no other such a friend or brother, Tell it to Jesus alone.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 7:19pm

11 The Blood that Stained the Old Rugged Cross

The Blood that Stained the Old Rugged Cross
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 11

On the cross of Calvary our blessed Savior died, Gave His life to save the world from loss; In His pain and agony for every sin to hide, Shed the blood that stained the old rugged cross.

Twas His blood, His precious blood that stained the old rugged cross, Twas His love that paid the awful cost; O soul so far astray, come and plunge today In the blood that stained the old rugged cross.

To the cross, the rugged cross they nailed His precious hands And in death He fully paid the cost, There is pardon in His love for every one that stands For the blood that stained the old rugged cross.

Twas His blood, His precious blood that stained the old rugged cross, Twas His love that paid the awful cost; O soul so far astray, come and plunge today In the blood that stained the old rugged cross.

What an awful death He died to pardon you and me, All alone in agony He tossed, And a world once lost in sin can now be wholly free By the blood that stained the old rugged cross.

Twas His blood, His precious blood that stained the old rugged cross, Twas His love that paid the awful cost; O soul so far astray, come and plunge today In the blood that stained the old rugged cross.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 7:01pm

10 How Beautiful Heaven Must Be

How Beautiful Heaven Must Be
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 10

We read of a beautiful heaven, Prepared for the pure and the free; These truths in Gods word He has given. How beautiful heaven must be.

How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free;Fair haven of rest for the weary, how beautiful heaven must be.

In heaven, no drooping nor pining, nor pining, No wishing for else where to be; God;s light is forever there shining, How beautiful heaven must be.

How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free;Fair haven of rest for the weary, how beautiful heaven must be.

I'm longing to go to fair heaven, To be with the happy and free; To spend the long ages in singing, How beautiful heaven must be.

How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free;Fair haven of rest for the weary, how beautiful heaven must be.

The angels so sweetly are singing,Up there by the beautiful sea; Sweet chords from their gold harps are ringing, How beautiful heaven must be.

How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free;Fair haven of rest for the weary, how beautiful heaven must be.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 6:52pm

7 From The Cross To The Crown

From The Cross To The Crown
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 7

Look away from the cross to the glittering crown, from your cares weary one look away; There'sa home for the soul, where no sorrow can come And where pleasures will never decay.

Look away, look away, From the cross to the glittering crown, Look away,look away, From the cross to the glittering crown.

Tho' the burdens of life may be heavy to bear, And your crosses and trials severe;There's a beautiful hand that is beckoning come And no heartaches and sighings are there.

Look away, look away, From the cross to the glittering crown, Look away,look away, From the cross to the glittering crown.

Mid the conflicts, the battles, the struggles and strife,Bravely onward your journey pursue; Look away from the cross to the glittering crown That's awauting in heaven for you.

Look away, look away, From the cross to the glittering crown, Look away,look away, From the cross to the glittering crown.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 6:42pm

6 Blessed Assurance

Blessed Assurance
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 6

Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God, Born of His Spirit,washed in His blood.

This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior all the day long; This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior all the day long.

Perfect submission,perfect delight, Visions of rapture now burst on my sight; Angels descending, bring from above Echoes of mercy,whispers of love.

This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior all the day long; This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior all the day long.

Perfect submission, all is at rest, I in my Savior am happy and blest; Watching and waiting, looking above Filled with His goodness, lost in His love.

This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior all the day long; This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior all the day long.



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 6:32pm

4 O Say, But I'm Glad

O Say, But I'm Glad
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 4

There is a song in my heart today,Something I never had; Jesus has taken my sins away,O say,but I'm glad!

O say, but I'm glad, I'm glad, O say, but I'm glad! Jesus has come and my cups over run, O say, but I'm glad!

Wonderful, marvelous love He brings, Into a heart that's sad; Thru darkest tunnels the soul just sings, O say, but I'm glad!

O say, but I'm glad, I'm glad, O say, but I'm glad! Jesus has come and my cups over run, O say, but I'm glad!

We have a fellowship rich and sweet, Tongue can ne'er re-late; Living in Him is a blessed treat, O say, but I'm glad!

O say, but I'm glad, I'm glad, O say, but I'm glad! Jesus has come and my cups over run, O say, but I'm glad!

Won't you come to Him with all your care, Weary and worn and sad; You, too, will sing as His love you share, O say, but I'm glad!

O say, but I'm glad, I'm glad, O say, but I'm glad! Jesus has come and my cups over run, O say, but I'm glad!



Post date: Tuesday, March 11, 2014 - 6:21pm

1 Kneel At The Cross

Kneel At The Cross
From White book - Songs We Sing
page 1

Kneel at the cross, Christ will meet you there, Come while He waits for you; List to His voice, Leave with Him your care And begin life a new.

Kneel at the cross, Leave every care; Kneel at the cro-ss, Jesus will meet you there.

Kneel at the cross, There is room for all, Who would His glory share; Bliss there awaits, Harm can never be fall Those who are anchored there.

Kneel at the cross, Leave every care; Kneel at the cro-ss, Jesus will meet you there.

Kneel at the cross, Jesus bids you come, Drink from the fount of love;  Bliss there awaits In that heavenly home For all the saved above.

Kneel at the cross, Leave every care; Kneel at the cro-ss, Jesus will meet you there.

Kneel at the cross, Give your idols up, Look unto realms above; Turn not away To life's sparkling cup; Trust only in His love.

Kneel at the cross, Leave every care; Kneel at the cro-ss, Jesus will meet you there.



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