3 Our children there are dwelling, Neglected and astray, Whose hearts are often swelling To learn of Zion's way. Bear, bear to them the treasure And bid the exiles come; There is no sweeter pleasure, Than preaching Christ at home. Sidney Dyer. 459 All Around the World. 6s & 5s. _Victory of the Church._ See the flag of Jesus O'er the earth unfurled! Sabbath-schools are singing, All around the world; Sunday-schools in China, India and Japan, Training souls for glory, By the gospel plan. Cho.--Lift the cross of Jesus, Bear the Bible on; Soon the world will echo, With the vict'ry won. See the flag of Jesus, O'er the earth unfurled! Sunday-schools are singing, All around the world. 2 Little Indian diamonds, Precious island pearls; Learning Bible lessons, Happy boys and girls. Afric's gold dust scattered, Neath the feet of wrong, Rises up in brightness, From the darkness long. 3 Sunday-schools are singing, France and Spain and Rome; Hear their joyous music, Songs of heaven and home. Where the martyrs suffered, Holy seed is spread; Gather up these rubies, Dyed in life-blood red. 4 Sunday-schools in Chili, Reaching down the coast; Mexico is leading, Gallant little host. Glad Brazilian children, Praise to God shall sing; Far-off Patagonia Answers Christ is King. Priscilla J. Owens. 460 Dillenburg. 7s & 6s. _The Messenger Welcomed._ (928) How beauteous on the mountains, The feet of him that brings, Like streams from living fountains, Good tidings of good things; That publisheth salvation, And jubilee release, To ev'ry tribe and nation, God's reign of joy and peace. 2 Lift up thy voice, oh, watchman! And shout from Zion's towers, Thy hallelujah chorus-- "The victory is ours!" The Lord shall build up Zion In glory and renown, And Jesus, Judah's lion, Shall wear his rightful crown. 3 Break forth in hymns of gladness; Oh, waste Jerusalem! Let songs, instead of sadness, Thy jubilee proclaim; The Lord in strength victorious, Upon thy foes hath trod; Behold, oh, earth! the glorious Salvation of our God. Benjamin Gough, 186-. 461 Herold. 7s. _Christian Ministers._ (1039) Soldiers of the cross! arise; Gird you with your armor bright; Mighty are your enemies, Hard the battle ye must fight. 2 Guard the helpless, seek the strayed, Soothe the troubled, banish grief; With the Spirit's sword arrayed, Scatter sin and unbelief. 3 Be the banner still unfurled, Bear it bravely still abroad, Till the kingdoms of the world Are the kingdoms of the Lord. William Walsham How, 1854. 462 All Hallows. C.M. _In the Strength of Jesus._ (983) With thine own pity, Savior, see The thronged and darkening way! We go to win the lost to thee, Oh, help us, Lord, we pray!