289 ST. PETER C. M.

Alexander R. Reinagle, 1826

I How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear!

2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast;

'Tis Manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary Rest.

4 Jesus, my Shepherd, Brother, Friend,
My Prophet, Priest, and King,
My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End,
Accept the praise I bring.

3 Dear Name! the Rock on which I build, 5 Weak is the effort of my heart,

My Shield and Hiding-place,

My never-failing Treasury, filled
With boundless stores of grace;

And cold my warmest thought; But when I see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought.

6 Till then I would Thy love proclaim

With every fleeting breath;
And may the music of Thy Name
Refresh my soul in death.

I Jesus, the ver y thought of Thee With sweet-ness fills my

But sweet-er far Thy face to see, And in Thy pres-ence rest. A-MEN.

2 Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame, 4 But what to those who find? Ah, this Nor can the memory find,

Fain would I sound it out so loud That earth and heaven should hear. AMEN.

292 JESU, MAGISTER BONE 7.6.7. 6. D.

Rev. John B. Dykes, 1875

I I know no life di vi ded, O Lord of life, from Thee;

us with Thy sal va- tion, En - ter every trem-bling heart. A-MEN. of faith, as its Beginning, Set our hearts at