blb/hymns/hymns_html/htm_r_e_rescuetp.html

55 lines
3.4 KiB
HTML

<html><head>
<script src="../../js/basepath.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
<script src="./js/nav.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
<script src="./js/MainHeader.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
<title>BLB Hymns</title>
<h2>RESCUE THE PERISHING</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Snatch others from the fire and save them.&#8221; Jude 1:23</h3></p>
<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
<hr>
<div align="center">
<center>
<table>
<tr>
<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_c_r_crosby_fj_1872.jpg" alt="Fanny Crosby, 1872" width="131.333333333333" height="216.666666666667"></td>
<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_c_r_crosby_fj.html" target="_blank">Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby</a>, 1869.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Rescue,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_d_o_doane_wh.html" target="_blank">William Howard Doane</a>, <em>Songs of Devotion</em> (New York: Biglow &amp; Main, 1870) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_r_rescue.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
<td align="center" width="200"><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_d_o_doane_wh.jpg" alt="William Howard Doane (1832-1915)" width="133.333333333333" height="188"><br>
<span class="cou">Courtesy of Denison University</span></td>
</tr>
</table>
</center>
</div>
<blockquote>
<p>Sometime after [this] hymn became known I was at a service one evening and a young man told the story of his conversion. Poor and hungry, he had walked the streets for want of something better to do. He heard the singing at a mission; he went in; and before the service was concluded his heart broke in contrition.</p>
<p>&#8220;I was just ready to perish,&#8221; he said to me, &#8220;but that hymn, by the grace of God saved me.&#8221;</p>
<p>Fanny Crosby, <em>Memories of Eighty Years</em>, 1906</p>
</blockquote>
<hr>
<div class="lyrics">
<p>Rescue the perishing, care for the dying,<br>
Snatch them in pity from sin and the grave;<br>
Weep o&#8217;er the erring one, lift up the fallen,<br>
Tell them of Jesus, the mighty to save.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p class="refrain">Rescue the perishing, care for the dying,<br>
Jesus is merciful, Jesus will save.</p>
<p>Though they are slighting Him, still He is waiting,<br>
Waiting the penitent child to receive;<br>
Plead with them earnestly, plead with them gently;<br>
He will forgive if they only believe.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>Down in the human heart, crushed by the tempter,<br>
Feelings lie buried that grace can restore;<br>
Touched by a loving heart, wakened by kindness,<br>
Chords that were broken will vibrate once more.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>Rescue the perishing, duty demands it;<br>
Strength for thy labor the Lord will provide;<br>
Back to the narrow way patiently win them;<br>
Tell the poor wand&#8217;rer a Savior has died.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
</div>
<hr>
<script src="./js/MainFooter.js" type="text/javascript"></script>