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ON THE WINGS OF THE MORN.

"The wings of the morning."-Ps. 139: 9.

NELLIE MONTGOMERY.

W. H. DOANE. By per. Rit.

ON THE WINGS OF THE MORN. Concluded.

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Rit.

day; Speed thee on, speed thee on, Speed thee on

onward,

onward,

MORE LOVE TO THEE.

today.

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E. E. HEWITT.

SING THE GOOD TIDINGS.

THEO. E. PERKINS.

1. Sing the glad tidings of mer-cy, Mer-cy abounding and free; 2. If for His love you are longing, If His sal-va-tion you crave; 3. Tho' you are far in the desert, Out in the darkness and cold; 4. Then, when you know His salvation, Finding delight in His ways;

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save.

Love that has purchased salvation, Sav-ing a sin-ner like me.
Come to this glo-ri - ous Sav-iour, Able and willing to
Call and the Saviour will hear you, Car-ry you home to the
Tak-ing the message to others, Join in the cho-rus of praise.

fold.

CHORUS.

{Sing the good tidings, Oh, lot to re-claim; } Sing the good ti-dings,

-sus seeking the

wonderful ti-dings, Tidings of mercy-All praise to His name.

FANNY J. CROSBY.

RESCUE THE PERISHING.
"Lord, save us; we perish."-MATT. 8: 25.

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W. H. DOANE.

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1. Rescue the perishing,

Care for the dy - ing, Snatch them in 2. Tho' they are slighting Him, Still He is wait-ing, Wait-ing the 3. Down in the human heart, Crush'd by the tempter, Feel-ings lie 4. Rescue the perishing, Duty demands it; Strength for thy

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pity from sin and the grave; Weep o'er the err- ing one,
pen-i-tent child
to re-ceive; Plead with them earnest - ly,
bur-ied that grace can
re-store; Touch'd by a lov - ing heart,
la - bor the Lord will pro-vide; Back to the nar-row way

Lift up the fall-en, Tell them of Je - sus, the might-y to save. Plead with them gently, He will forgive if they only be-lieve. Wakened by kindness, Chords that were broken will vibrate once more. Pa-tient-ly win them; Tell the poor wand'rer, a Saviour has died.

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REFRAIN.

Rescue the perishing, Care for the dying; Jesus is merciful, Jesus will save.

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MRS. CREO ALSTIQUE.

PROMISED GRACE.

"Hear my prayer O Lord."-Ps. 102: 1.

THEO. E. PERKINS.

1. Take my heart, O loving Saviour, Only this have I to give,
2. Take my heart, Oloving Saviour, Bend Thy will to Thine control,

Hear my willing con-se - cra-tion, Thine for - ev-er Thine to live;
Let me feel Thy presence nearer, Bless-ed refuge of my soul;

Lead Thou on and I will fol-low, Whereso'er my path may be,
Thro' this world of care and sorrow, O 'tis joy to trust in Thee,