| 801 |
Have you had a kindness shown ?,
|
| 802 |
There are lonely hearts to cherish,
|
| 803 |
Sound the alarm ! Let the watchman cry ! —,
|
| 804 |
Trusting in the Lord thy God,
|
| 805 |
Brightly beams our Father's mercy,
|
| 806 |
Some have crossed the swelling flood,
|
| 807 |
Hark ! 'tis the watchman's cry,
|
| 808 |
There is joy in the service of Jesus,
|
| 809 |
Labourers for Christ, arise,
|
| 810 |
Awake ! awake ! the Master now is calling us,
|
| 811 |
Fear not ! God is thy shield,
|
| 812 |
Young men in Christ, arise,
|
| 813 |
Hark the voice of Jesus crying —,
|
| 814 |
Rescue the perishing, care for the dying,
|
| 815 |
Go, labour on ; spend and be spent —,
|
| 816 |
Speak gently, speak gently, oh grieve not again,
|
| 817 |
Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating,
|
| 818 |
Not now, my child ! — a little more rough tossing,
|
| 819 |
There's a city that looks o'er the valley of death,
|
| 820 |
Rescue the souls that perish,
|
| 821 |
Sing on, ye joyful pilgrims,
|
| 822 |
With joy I draw from out God's well,
|
| 823 |
Come, ye that love the Lord,
|
| 824 |
Along the sandy desert,
|
| 825 |
There are shadows in the valley,
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