Jesus died up on the cross To save a world from sin and dross, Look awhen you come to Jordan's flood, Just put your faith in Jesus' blood, Look a

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shout the praise of Je- sus, O shout the praise of Jesus; O shout, O shout! O

shout the praise of Je- sus; O shout, O shont! O shout the praise of Jesus!

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THAT BEAUTIFUL CITY.

H. S. LOWING.

1. There is a cit

у, out of sight, The home of faith and love; 2. Its glitt' ring tow'rs and jas - per walls Are beauties to be - hold, 3. O why will you reject the love Of Christ our Lord and King? 4. The Spir- it and the Bride say "Come," O friends, do not de - cline;

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Its beau- ties on ly have been seen By the redeemed
But on - ly those who trust in Christ Will walk the streets of
The beauty of his ho li- ness
O why will you not
For you the promised time is now; O come, all shall be

Imitating the Son of Man, Trying to be more like Jesus.
Ever wishing to be with-in Just a little more like Jesus.
This my motto in life shall be: "Trying to be more like
This the prayer dai- ly upward sent: "On-ly to be more like

Je - sus.
Je - sus.

CHORUS.

Ev-
-er trying the best I know To be more and more like Jesus;