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“In the Ark” by Russell Kelso Carter
Hymnal Page Scan: The Cyber Hymnal 11400. When judgment thunders cloud the sky | Hymnary.org
Audio Recording:
1 When judgment thunders cloud the sky,
And storms are downward hurled,
The ark of God comes floating by
To save a drowning world.Refrain:
In the ark, in the ark, there is room for you and me,
And a refuge from the overwhelming flood.
’Tis the day of grace, Jesus makes salvation free,
And there’s safety in the ark of God.2 Upon the billows wide and dark,
By raging tempests tossed,
The Savior throws His precious ark
Wide open for the lost. [Refrain]3 I’m lost without, I’m safe within,
To wait I can’t afford;
I enter, and there shuts me in
The love of Christ the Lord. [Refrain]4 The bow of promise spans the sea,
The rolling surges cease;
The heav’nly dove brings back to me
The olive branch of peace. [Refrain] -
“Free from Sin” by Elwood H. Stokes
Hymnal Page Scan: On Joyful Wing : A Book of Praise and Song page 33 | Hymnary.org
Audio Recording:
1 From the gloom of unbelief,
Holy Spirit, hear my cry,
Send to me thy sweet relief,
Send, oh, send it, or I die;
Send the gospel’s light and love,
Send it quickly from above,
Light of blessed hope and joy,
Such as doubt can ne’er destroy.Refrain:
Hallelujah! light comes in;
Hallelujah! free from sin!
Hallelujah! hope and joy
Such as doubt can ne’er destroy.2 Doubt dispelled and faith complete,
Full of hope I travel on;
Solid rock beneath my feet,
Life eternal shall be won!
Spirit, help me on my way,
Spirit, help me ev’ry day;
Then, if doubt or sin assail,
With thy help I shall prevail. [Refrain]3 Glory be to God on high,
to the Father and the Son,
And the Spirit; angels cry,
Worship the Almighty One!
Thus I worship ev’ry day;
Blessed hope comes in to stay,
Peace abides, a joyful guest,
And my soul has perfect rest. [Refrain] -
“All My Life-long I Had Panted” by Clara T. Williams
Hymnal Page Scan: Our Great Redeemer’s Praise page 614 | Hymnary.org
Audio Recording:
1. All my life-long I had panted
For a drink from some clear spring,
That I hoped would quench the burning
Of the thirst I felt within.Refrain:
Hallelujah! I have found Him
Whom my soul so long has craved!
Jesus satisfies my longings,
Through His blood I now am saved.2. Feeding on the husks around me,
Till my strength was almost gone,
Longed my soul for something better,
Only still to hunger on. [Refrain]3. Poor I was, and sought for riches,
Something that would satisfy,
But the dust I gathered round me
Only mocked my soul’s sad cry. [Refrain]4. Well of water, ever springing,
Bread of life so rich and free,
Untold wealth that never faileth,
My Redeemer is to me. [Refrain] -
“Help Thou My Unbelief” by J. T. Camp

Hymnal Page Scan: Heavenly Echoes No. 2: for Sunday Schools Singing Schools & Social Gatherings page 81 | Hymnary.org
Audio Recording:
1 Help Thou my unbelief Oh, God,
Increase my faith I pray,
Oh, let me know that Jesus’ blood,
Has washed my sins away.
Chorus:
Help Thou, (Help Thou),
Help Thou, (Help Thou),
Help Thou my unbelief,
Lord, I believe I do believe,
Help Thou my unbelief.
2 Thou are the true and only God,
The blessed Christ, the Son
He came to earth and shed His blood,
To save us ev’ry one. [Chorus]
3 The Holy Spirit, Thou has sent,
To sanctify my soul,
To show me that I must repent, if I would be made whole. [Chorus] -
“Home of the Soul” by Deodotus Dutton
Audio Recording:
1 Oh, where shall the soul find relief from its foes,
A shelter of safety a home of repose?
Can earth’s highest summit or deepest hid vale,
Give a refuge that sorrow cannot assail?
No, no, no! there’s no home! No, no, no! there’s no home!
There’s no home on earth, the soul has no home!2 Shall it leave the low earth and soar to the sky,
And seek for a home in the mansions on high?
In the bright realms of bliss, will a dwelling be given,
And the soul find a home in the glory of heaven?
Yes, yes, yes! there’s a home! Yes, yes, yes! there’s a home!
There’s a home in heaven; the soul has a home!3 Oh, holy and sweet its rest shall be there!
Free forever from sin and from sorrow and care;
And the loud Hallelujah of angels shall rise,
To welcome the soul to its home in the skies.
Home, home, home of the soul! Home, home, home of the soul!
The bosom of God is the home of the soul! -
“Bend Low” by Hattie H. Peterson
Hymnal Page Scan: The Gospel Hymn Book: a collection of new and standard hymns for Sunday Schools, Young People’s Societies, Gospel and Social Meetings page 124 | Hymnary.org
Audio Recording:
1 The tempests of life sweep o’er thy soul,
And thy strength is failing fast;
Bend low thy head while the thunders roll,
For the storm will soon be past.
Chorus:
Bend low till the storm passes by,
And the darkness of night has fled;
Till the sun shines out in a cloudless sky,
And the Lord lifts up thy head.
2 The lightnings obey our Lord’s command,
And the winds his word fulfill;
Oh, bow thee low ‘neath his chast’ning hand,
Nor resist his holy will. [Chorus]
3 He watches above; the stars shine on,
And the spheres their courses keep;
He whispers, “Peace,” and the clouds are gone,
And the winds are lulled to sleep. [Chorus]
4 Look upward, sad soul! The storm is past;
See the bow of promise shine!
The sky above thee is bright at last,
With a glory of love divine. [Chorus] -
“A Little Talk with Jesus” by Fanny Crosby

Audio Recording:
Voice Note with words to the 1st verse:
1 A little talk with Jesus, it smoothes the rugged road;
It seems to help me onward, when fainting ‘neath my load;
When, worn by care and sorrow, my eyes with tears are dim,
There is nothing can give me comfort like a little talk with Him.Chorus:
A little talk with Jesus, a little talk with Jesus;
There is nothing that giveth me comfort
Like a little talk with Him.
2 A little talk with Jesus, alone in secret prayer;
It gives me strength and courage, life’s many toils to bear;
And though I sometimes falter, because the way is dim,
There is nothing can cheer me onward like a little talk with Him. [Chorus]3 I’ll trust and wait with patience ’till my appointed time,
And glory in the knowledge that such a trust is mine;
Then, where no hearts are weary, no eyes with tears are dim,
He will talk with me forever, and I will talk with Him. [Chorus] -
“Take Thou My Hand” by Fanny Crosby

Hymnal Page Scan: Young People’s Songs of Praise page 82 | Hymnary.org
Audio Recording:
1 Take Thou my hand, and lead me—
Choose Thou my way!
“Not as I will,” O Father,
Teach me to say.
What tho’ the storms may gather,
Thou knowest best;
Safe in Thy holy keeping,
There would I rest.2 Take Thou my hand, and lead me—
Lord, I am Thine!
Fill with Thy Holy Spirit
This heart of mine:
Then in the hour of trial
Strong shall I be—
Ready to do, or suffer,
Dear Lord, for Thee.3 Take Thou my hand, and lead me,
Lord, as I go;
Into Thy perfect image
Help me to grow.
Still in Thine own pavilion
Shelter Thou me:
Keep me, O Father, keep me,
Close, close to Thee! -
“That Will Be Glory” by Charles H. Gabriel
Hymnal Page Scan: Our Great Redeemer’s Praise 621. When all my labors and trials are o’er | Hymnary.org
Audio Recording:
1 When all my labors and trials are o’er,
And I am safe on that beautiful shore,
Just to be near the dear Lord I adore
Will through the ages be glory for me.Refrain:
O that will be glory for me,
Glory for me, glory for me;
When by His grace I shall look at His face,
That will be glory, be glory for me.2 When by the gift of His infinite grace,
I am accorded in heaven a place,
Just to be there and to look on His face
Will through the ages be glory for me. [Refrain]3 Friends will be there I have loved long ago;
Joy like a river around me will flow;
Yet just a smile from my Savior, I know,
Will through the ages be glory for me. [Refrain] -
“The Sands of Time Are Sinking” by Anne R. Cousin

Hymnal Page Scan: Our Great Redeemer’s Praise 622. The sands of time are sinking | Hymnary.org
Audio Recording:
1 The sands of time are sinking;
the dawn of heaven breaks;
the summer morn I’ve sighed for,
the fair sweet morn awakes;
dark, dark has been the midnight,
but dayspring is at hand,
and glory, glory dwelleth
in Emmanuel’s land.2 The King there in His beauty
without a veil is seen;
it were a well-spent journey,
though trials lay between:
the Lamb with His fair army
on Zion’s mountain stands,
and glory, glory dwelleth
in Emmanuel’s land.3 O Christ, He is the fountain,
the deep, sweet well of love!
The streams on earth I’ve tasted;
more deep I’ll drink above:
there to an ocean fullness
His mercy doth expand,
and glory, glory dwelleth
in Emmanuel’s land.4 The bride eyes not her garment,
but her dear bridegroom’s face;
I will not gaze at glory,
but on my King of grace;
not at the crown He giveth,
but on His piercéd hands;
the Lamb is all the glory
of Emmanuel’s land.