“His Thought” by Robert Harkness

When Jesus hung on Calvary He thought of you and me.
Twas love that held Him there to be a sacrifice for you for me.

He wore a crown on Calvary: He thought of you and me.
He knew His thorny crown would be a diadem for you for me.

On that dread cross of Calvary...

Some Golden Daybreak by C.A. Blackmore

Some glorious morning sorrow will cease
Some glorious morning all will be peace
Heartaches all ended, school days all done
Heaven will open–Jesus will come

Sad hearts will gladden, all shall be bright
Goodbye forever to earth’s dark night
Changed in a mome...

Sinner, Jesus Loves You by J. Sills

Sinner, Jesus loves you, story old and new;
Follow him nor count the cost,…. for dearly he loves you.

Jesus, friend of sinners, in the garden knew
Agony and bloody sweat,…. and all for love of you.

On the cross of Calvary, your redeemer view;
pierced hand a...

Have You Counted the Cost by Arthur J. Hodge

There's a line that is drawn by rejecting our Lord,
Where the call of His Spirit is lost,
And you hurry along with the pleasure-mad throng -
Have you counted, have you counted the cost?

You may barter your hope of eternity's morn,
For a moment of joy...

At Calvary by William R. Newell

Years I spent in vanity and pride,
Caring not my Lord was crucified,
Knowing not it was for me He died….. on Calvary.

By God's Word at last my sin I learned–
Then I trembled at the Law I'd spurned,
Till my guilty soul imploring turned….. to Calvary.

Now I've gi...

Lead Me to Calvary by Jennie Evelyn Hussey

King of my life I crown Thee now-
Thine shall the glory be;
Lest I forget Thy thorn-crowned brow,
Lead me to Calvary.

Show me the tomb where Thou was laid,
Tenderly mourned and wept;
Angels in robes of light arrayed
Guarded Thee while Thou slept.

Let...

Away in a Manger

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed,
the little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
the little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay.

The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes,
but little Lord Jesus no crying he makes.
I love thee, Lor...

Precious Promise by Nathaniel Niles

Precious promise God has given
To the weary passerby,
On the way from earth to Heaven,
“I will guide thee with Mine eye.”

When temptations almost win thee
And thy trusted watchers fly,
Let this promise ring within thee,
“I will guide thee with Mine eye.”

Wh...

Jesus Calls Us by Cecil Frances Alexander

Jesus calls us over the toomult
of our life's wild, restless sea;
Day by day his sweet voice soundeth,
saying "Christian, follow me."

Jesus calls us from the worship
of the vain world's golden store,
From each idol that would keep us,
saying "Christian...

Will Jesus Find Us Watching by Fanny Crosby

When Jesus comes to reward His servants,
Whether it be noon or night,
Faithful to Him will He find us watching,
With our lamps all trimmed and bright?

If, at the dawn of the early morning,
He shall call us one by one,
When to the Lord we restore our t...

Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus
by: Helen Howarth Lemmel

O soul, are you weary and troubled?
No light in the darkness you see?
There’s light for a look at the Savior,
And life more abundant and free!

Through death into life everlasting,
He passed, and we follow Him there;
Over us sin no more hath do...

More Like The Master
by: Chas Gabriel

More like the Master I would ever be,
More of His meekness, more humility;
More zeal to labor, more courage to be true,
More consecration for work He bids me do.

More like the Master is my daily prayer;
More strength to carry crosses I must bear;
More ear...

Savior Like a Shepherd Lead Us
by: Dorothy Ann Thrupp

Savior, like a shepherd lead us,
Much we need Thy tender care;
In Thy pleasant pastures feed us,
For our use Thy folds prepare:

We are Thine, do Thou befriend us,
Be the guardian of our way;
Keep Thy flock, from sin defend us,
Seek us when...

by J. Edwin Orr
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Search me, O God, and know my heart today;
Try me, O Savior, know my thoughts, I pray.
See if there be some wicked way in me;
Cleanse me from every sin and set me free.

I praise Thee,… Lord,… for cleansing me from sin;
Fulfill Thy Word and make me pure within...

He Will Hide Me
by: Mary Servoss
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When the storms of life are raging,
Tempests wild on sea and land,
I will seek a place of refuge
In the shadow of God’s hand.
Though He may send some affliction,
’Twill but make me long for home;
For in love and not in anger,
All His chastenings will co...

None But Christ Can Satisfy
by: Anonymous
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O Christ, in thee my soul hath found,
and found in thee alone,
the peace, the joy I sought so long,
the bliss till now unknown.

I sighed for rest and happiness,
I yearned for them, not thee;
but while I passed my Saviour by,
his love laid h...

The Vanity of Man as Mortal
by: Isaac Watts

Teach me the measure of my days,
Thou Maker of my frame!
I would survey life's narrow space,
And learn how frail I am.

A span is all that we can boast;
A fleeting hour of time;
Man is but vanity and dust,
In all His flower and prime.

What should I...

All to Christ I Owe
by: Fanny Crosby

Jesus paid it all;
All to Him I owe!
Sin had left a crimson stain;
He washed it white as snow.

Redeeming work is done;
The debt of sin is paid;
The precious Lamb of God,
My sacrifice is made.

I’ll bow at Jesus’ feet,
And plead His grace so free;
I’ll wash m...

God Our Help in Ages Past
by: Isaac Watts

O God, our help in ages past,
our hope for years to come,
our shelter from the stormy blast,
and our eternal home;

Under the shadow of your throne
your saints have dwelt secure.
Sufficient is your arm alone,
and our defense is sure.

Before the h...

A Closer Walk with Thee
by: Haldor Linneas
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Lord, I am pleading; hear Thou my prayer.
Let me Thy blessed fellowship share.
From day to day Thy servant I'd be.
Grant me a closer walk with Thee.

Voices of earth unnumbered I hear;
Cares and perplexing problems are near.
Trustin...

by James Montgomery
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According to thy gracious word,
in meek humility,
this will I do, my dying Lord,
I will remember thee.

Thy body, broken for my sake,
my bread from heaven shall be;
thy testamental cup I take,
and thus remember thee.

Gethsemane can I forget?
Or there thy...

When I Survey the Wondrous Cross
by: Isaac Watts

When I survey the wondrous cross
on which the Prince of glory died,
my richest gain I count but loss,
and pour contempt on all my pride.

Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast
save in the death of Christ, my God!
All the vain things that charm me m...