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206 SOFTLY AND TENDERLY 11.7. 11. 7. with Refrain Will L. Thompson, 1880

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I Softly and ten-der-ly Je-sus is call-ing, Call-ing for you and for me;

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2 Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading,
Pleading for you and for me?

Why should we linger and heed not His mercies,
Mercies for you and for me?—REF.

3 O for the wonderful love He has promised,
Promised for you and for me;

Though we have sinned He has mercy and pardon,
Pardon for you and for me.-REF.

Will L. Thompson, 1880

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I "Take up thy cross," the Sav-iour said, "If thou wouldst My disciple be;

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Take up thy cross with will ing heart, And humbly follow af ter Me." A - MEN.

2 Take up thy cross; let not its weight 4 Take up thy cross, then, in His strength, Fill thy weak soul with vain alarm ; His strength shall bear thy spirit up, And brace thy heart, and nerve thine arm.

3 Take up thy cross; nor heed the shame,
And let thy foolish pride be still;
Thy Lord refused not e'en to die
Upon a cross, on Calvary's hill.

ZEPHYR L. M.

And calmly sin's wild deluge brave;
'Twill guide thee to a better home,
It points to glory o'er the grave.

5 Take up thy cross, and follow on,
Nor think till death to lay it down;
For only he who bears the cross
May hope to wear the glorious crown.

Rev. Charles W. Everest, 1833

William B. Bradbury, 1844

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208 CLOLATA L. M.

W. St. Clair Palmer, 1893

I God call-ing yet! shall I not hear? Earth's pleas-ures shall I still

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hold dear?

Shall life's swift pass-ing years all fly, And still my soul in slum - bers lie? A-MEN.

2 God calling yet! shall I not rise?
Can I His loving voice despise,
And basely His kind care repay?
He calls me still; can I delay ?

4 God calling yet! and shall I give No heed, but still in bondage live? I wait, but He does not forsake; He calls me still; my heart, awake! 5 God calling yet! I cannot stay; My heart I yield without delay: Vain world, farewell, from thee I part; The voice of God hath reached my heart. Gerhard Tersteegen, 1735. Tr. Sarah B. Findlater, 1855: recast, Sabbath Hy. Bk., 1858

3 God calling yet! and shall He knock,
And I my heart the closer lock?
He still is waiting to receive,
And shall I dare His Spirit grieve?

209 (ZEPHYR) L. M.

I BEHOLD! a Stranger's at the door;
He gently knocks, has knocked before;
Has waited long, is waiting still:
You treat no other friend so ill.

2 But will He prove a friend indeed?
He will, the very Friend you need;
The Man of Nazareth, 'tis He,
With garments dyed at Calvary.

3 O lovely attitude! He stands
With melting heart and laden hands :
O matchless kindness! and He shows
This matchless kindness to His foes.

4 Rise, touched with gratitude Divine;
Turn out His enemy and thine,
That soul-destroying monster, sin,
And let the heavenly Stranger in.

5 Admit Him ere His anger burn;
His feet, departed, ne'er return:
Admit Him, or the hour's at hand
When at His door denied you'll stand.
Rev. Joseph Grigg, 1765: verse 4,

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us, Christian brothers, His Name and sign who bear,

O shame, thrice shame up on

us, To keep Him stand-ing there! A - MEN.

2 O Jesus, Thou art knocking;
And lo, that hand is scarred,
And thorns Thy brow encircle,
And tears Thy face have marred :
O love that passeth knowledge,
So patiently to wait!
O sin that hath no equal,
So fast to bar the gate!

3 O Jesus, Thou art pleading
In accents meek and low,
"I died for you, My children,
And will ye treat Me so?"
O Lord, with shame and sorrow
We open now the door;
Dear Saviour, enter, enter,
And leave us nevermore.

Bishop William W. How, 1867

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Thy blood, O Christ, can cleanse me, And make me white to - day. future grace be promised, A glorious crown in heaven.

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A-MEN.

3 To-day the Father calls me,
The Holy Spirit waits,
The blessed angels gather
Around the heavenly gates :
No question will be asked me,
How often I have come;
Although I oft have wandered,
It is my Father's home.

4 O all-embracing mercy,
Thou ever-open door,

What shall I do without thee
When heart and eyes run o'er?
When all things seem against me,
To drive me to despair,
I know one gate is open,

One ear will hear my prayer.
Oswald Allen, 1861

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