How sweet the breath, beneath the hill, Of Shar-on's dew-y rose! 11 Will shake the soul with sorrow's power And stormy passion's rage. 5 O Thou, Whose infant feet were found 6 Dependent on Thy bounteous breath, We seek Thy grace alone, In childhood, manhood, age, and death, To keep us still Thine own. Amen. REGINALD HEBER tle, Son of A-men. God most 8 Hear Thy chil-dren's cry. JOHN E. ROE 李小妹: High, 4 Lead us on our journey, 5 Jesus, meek and gentle, Son of God Most High; Pitying, loving Saviour, Hear Thy children's cry. Amen. 526 SWEET STORY IIS & 85. 04 22-24 4 (J=104) I think, when I read that sweet sto ry of old, When sus was here a-mong men, How He called little children as 2 lambs to His fold, I should like to have been with them then. go, And ask for a share in His love; Traditional me, And that I might have seen His kind look when He said, "Let the little ones come unto Me." 3 Yet still to His footstool in prayer I may 527 LAMBHERD 7.8.8.8.8 6 2 I wish that His hands had been placed on 4 In that beautiful place He has gone to my head, That His arm had been thrown around g A-men. prepare For all who are washed and forgiven; And many dear children shall be with Him there, For "Of such is the kingdom of heaven." 5 But thousands and thousands who wander and fall, Never heard of that heavenly home; I wish they could know there is room for And that Jesus has bid them to come. Used by permission. Copyright, 1911, by Hubert P. Main. Renewal HUBERT P. MAIN |=126) Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray Thee, Lord, my soul to keep, :6 8 2 While this solemn eve we gather, 3 Gentle Jesus, Thou dost love us, Je EL v. Children's voic-es now a - dore Thee; List -en to Thy children's prayer. A JOHN B. DYKES Seen of saints and an-gels fair, ま men. 4 Give us grace to trust Thee wholly; 5 Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, Bless us all our life below, Amen. Anonymous |