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There Is A land of Corn and Wine I AM THINGKING TODAY There is a land of corn and wine, And all its

joys will soon be mine; There shines undimmed one blissful day, For earths dark night has passed away. Refrain O Beulah land! Sweet Beulah land! Upon thy heights I long to stand, And view the radiant, jasper sea, And mansions fair, prepared for me, And find on that eternal shore My heaven, my home, forevermore. My Savior then will walk with me; O sweet communion that will be! Hell gently lead me by the hand, In that celestial, happy land. A sweet perfume upon the breeze, Will come from ever vernal trees, And flowers that never fading grow, Where streams of life forever flow. The zephyrs then will laden be, With sounds of sweetest melody, As angels with the ransomed throng; Join in the sweet redemption song. I am thinking today of that beautiful land I shall reach when the sun goeth down When through wonderful grace by my Savior I stand Will there be any stars in my crown? Will there be any stars, any stars in my crown When at evening the sun goeth down? When I wake with the blest in the mansions of rest Will there be any stars in my crown? In the strength of the Lord let me labor and pray Let me watch as a winner of souls That bright stars may be mine in the glorious day When His praise like the sea billow rolls O what joy it will be when His face I behold Living gems at his feet to lay down! It would sweeten my bliss in the city of gold Should there be any stars in my crown

WHOSOEVER HEARETH Whosoever heareth! shout, shout the sound! Send the blessed tidings all the world around; Spread the joyful news wherever man is found: Whosoever will may come!
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BRINGING IN THE SHEAVES Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness,Sowing in the noontide and the dewy eve; Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping,We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves. Refrain: Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves, We shall come rejoicing, bringing in thesheaves; Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves, We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves. Sowing in the sunshine, sowing in the shadows, Fearing neither clouds nor winters chilling breeze; By and by the harvest, and the labor ended, We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves. Going forth with weeping, sowing for the Master, Though the loss sustained our spirit often grieves; When our weepings over, He will bid us welcome, We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.

Whosoever will! whosoever will! Send the proclamation over vale and hill; Tis a loving Father calls the wandrer home: Whosoever will may come!

Whosoever cometh need not delay, Now the door is open, enter while you may; Jesus is the true, the only Living Way: Whosoever will may come! Whosoever will! the promise is secure; Whosoever will, forever must endure; Whosoever will! tis life forevermore; Whosoever will may come.

THERE WAS ONE WHO WAS WILLING There was One who was willing to die in my stead, That a soul so unworthy might live, And the path to the cross He was willing to tread All the sins of my life to forgive.

I WAS SINKING DEEP IN SIN I was sinking deep in sin, Far from the peaceful shore, Very deeply stained within,Sinking to rise no more; But the Master of the sea Heard my despairing cry, From the waters lifted me,Now safe am I. Love lifted me!Love lifted me! When nothing else could help, Love lifted me. All my heart to Him I give,Ever to Him Ill cling, In His blessed presence live, Ever His praises sing. Love so mighty and so trueMerits my souls best songs; Faithful, loving service, too,To Him belongs. Souls in danger, look above,Jesus completely saves; He will lift you by His love Out of the angry waves. Hes the Master of the sea, Billows His will obey; He your Savior wants to be Be saved today.

They were nailed on the cross, They were nailed on the cross, O how much He was willing to bear! With what anguish and loss, Jesus went to the cross! But He carried my sins with Him there.

He is tender and loving and patient with me, While He cleanses my heart of its dross; But theres no condemnation, I know I am free,For my sins were all borne on the cross. I will cling to my Savior and never depart I will joyfully journey each day, With a song on my lips and a song in my heart, That my sins have been taken away. WORK FOR THE NIGHT IS COMING Work, for the night is coming, Work through the morning hours; Work while the dew is sparkling, Work mid springing flowers; Work when the day grows brighter, Work in the glowing sun; Work, for the night is coming, When mans work is done. Work, for the night is coming, Work through the sunny noon; Fill brightest hours with labor, Rest comes sure and soon. Give every flying minute, Something to keep in store; Work, for the night is coming, When man works no more. Work, for the night is coming,Under the sunset skies; While their bright tints are glowing, Work, for daylight flies.Work till the last beam fadeth, Fadeth to shine no more; Work, while the night is darkening, When mans work is oer.

WHEN UPON LIFE S BILLOWS


When upon lifes billows you are tempest tossed, When you are discouraged, thinking all is lost, Count your many blessings name them one by one, And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done. Count your blessings, name them one by one; Count your blessings, see what God hath done; Count your blessings, name them one by one, And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done. Are you ever burdened with a load of care? Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear? Count your many blessings, every doubt will fly, And you will be singing as the days go by. When you look at others with their lands and gold, Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold. Count your many blessings, money cannot buy Your reward in heaven, nor your Lord on high. So amid the conflict, whether great or small, Do not be discouraged, God is over all; Count your many blessings, angels will attend, Help and comfort give you to your journeys end.