Never Give Up.Concluded. Lord,......Sing when your trials are greatest, Trust in the Lord and take heart. trust in the Lord, No. 9. FANNY J. CROSBY. Blessed Home-Land. HUBERT P. MAIN. 1. Glid-ing o'er life's fit ful waters, Heavy surges sometimes roll; 2. Oft we catch a faint reflection Of its bright and ver- nal hills; 3. 'Tis the wea-ry pilgrim's Home-land, Where each throbbing care shall cease, 3 And we sigh for yon - der haven, For the Home-land of the soul. And, tho' distant, how we hail it! How each heart with rap- ture thrills! And our long-ings and our yearnings, Like a wave, be hush'd to peace. He keeps. 0 - ver all who trust in Him Faith - ful watch Soothing with His gentle voice Ev ery anx - ious Songs at night He giveth us, Songs from Heaven a fear. bove. CHORUS. Like a shep-herd He will guide, And for all our wants pro-vide; Cool and pleas-ant fount ains........ Lead-ing us be side. COPYRIGHT, 1894, BY THE BIGLOW & MAIN CO. USED BY PER. No. 11. FANNY J. CROSBY. Saved by Grace. GEO. C. STEBBINS. 1. Some day the sil ver cord will break, And I no more as now shall sing; 2. Some day my earth-ly house will fall, I can- not tell how soon 'twill be, 3. Some day, when fades the golden sun Beneath the ro - sy-tint-ed west, 4. Some day; till then I'll watch and wait, My lamp all trimm'd and burning bright, the King! But, O the joy when I shall wake With-in the pal-ace of No. 12. JOHN NEWTON, arr. Blessed be the game. "Blessed be the name of the Lord."-PSA. 113: 2. Arr. by IRA D. SANKEY. Je 1. How sweet the name of name of the Lord, (of the Lord,) It soothes our sorrows, heals our wounds, name of the Lord, (of the Lord,) 'Tis man-na to the hun-gry soul, name of the Lord, (of the Lord,) And E vil tempts my soul in vain, Blessed be the Name.—Concluded. It soothes our sorrows, heals our wounds, Blessed be the name of the Lord. man na to the hun-gry soul, Blessed be the name of the Lord. vil tempts my soul in vain, Blessed be the name of the Lord. 'Tis And e bey Thy word,-Speak yet a gain. I would not take one step unwilders me, Cloud- ing my sight; Hold Thou my hand, and keep me morn-ing chase My doubt and fear? When shall I see the place where doubt Thy word, My hopes ful - fil. How can I per - ish, if in til I know Which way it near Thy side: I dare not go day and night Shall come not, for Thy glo- ry is its light? Thee I hide; Je sus, my Comfort er, my Hope and Guide! is that Thou would'st have me go. alone: be Thou my guide. COPYRIGHT, 1903, BY THE BIGLOW & MAIN CO. |