The Lord is my Light. Concluded. day and by night. day and by night,by day and by night,He leads,he leads me along. 96 I Love to Tell the Story. 1 I love to tell the story Of unseen things above, Of Jesus and his love. I love to tell the story, 2 I love to tell the story: More wonderful it seems It did so much for me, 3 I love to tell the story; For those who know it best Seem hungering and thirsting To hear it like the rest. And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the NEW. NEW SONG, "Twill be the OLD, O D STORY 97 That I have loved so .ong.--Cho. Keep on Praying. 1 Long my spirit pined in sorrow, Watching, waiting all in vain; Waiting for the golden morrow, Free from worldly care and pain. When I heard a sweet voice saying, In the accents of a friend. Cheer up, brother; Keep on praying," Keep on praying to the end. 2 Ye who sigh for holy pleasures, I What a friend we have in Jesus, Every thing to God in prayer. Every thing to God in prayer. 2 Have we trials and temptations? Who will all our sorrows share! 3 Are we weak and heavy laden, 99 Jesus Loves Even Me. 1 Jesus loves me, and I know I love him, It was love brought him my soul to redeem; Yes it was love made him die on the tree, Oh, I am certain that Jesus loves me. I am so glad that Jesus loves me, 2 In this assurance I find sweetest rest; Satan dismayed, from my soul now Trusting in Jesus I know I am blest; doth flee, When I just tell him that Jesus loves This shall my song in eternity be. While we bow in 1. May the spir-it 2. 3. thy name, meet us again, Fill our of grace and the smiles of thy face, Gently Our souls long for thee; O may we now see, A sinAnd feel as it rolls in power o'er our souls. It is Thou'rt with us, we know; we feel the sweet flow Of the We are washed from our sin, made all holy within, And in light streaming down makes the path-way all clear, It is 进 CHORUS. hearts with the light of thy love. It is good to be here, it is D. S 9:* 101 good to be here, Thy perfect love now drives a-way all our fear, And Copyrighted 1879, by JNO. R. SWENEY. 102 The Beloved. JOSEPH SWAIN. Harmonized by T. C. O'K. 1 0 thou, in whose presence my soul | 4 Ye daughters of Zion, declare, have takes delight, On whom in affliction I call, My comfort by day and my song in the night, My hope, my salvation, my all! 2 Where dost thou, dear Shepherd, resort with thy sheep, To feed them in pastures of love? Say why in the valley of death should I weep, Or alone in the wilderness rove? 30 why should I wander an alien from thee, Or cry in the desert for bread? Thy foes will rejoice when my sorrows they see, And smile at the tears I have shed. 103 I need Thee Now. 1 I need thy presence, Lord, To be my constant shield 2 I need thy guidance, Lord, 3 I need thy spirit, Lord, To show in word and deed 4 I need thy pardon, Lord; While at the mercy seat my all, And in thee I'll ever rejoice. 104 Only In the Cross. 1 On the cross the Savior's blood CHO.-" God forbid! God forbid Saving in the cross of Christ,"- 2 On the cross the Savior paid 3 On the cross the Savior spoke Then the pardoned sinner bore 4 Precious Savior, blessed cross! "He that believeth on the Son hath everlasting life."-John iii, 36. R. KELSO CARTER. JNO. R. SWENEY. 6 ४ 1. In to the world, a light I come; Our Sa-vior says: I 2. Who heareth now my word, believes On him that sent me 3. And who-so-ev er liveth true; Oh! sinner, hear the John xii, 46. am thy guide; Whoso on me believeth, shall In darkness never more abide. yields the strife, In condemnation shall not come, But now is passed from [death to life. John v, 24. loving cry; And whosoever me believes, Shall never, never, never die. John xi, 26. 9: CHORUS. Oh! free and wondrous grace! Oh! love with mercy "He that believeth on the Son, Hath ever-lasting Copyrighted 1879, by JNO. R. SWENEY. rife; life." John iii, 36. 1. The blood of Je-sus' precious gift, More dear than aught beside; 2. The blood of Jesus, this alone, Can cleanse the soul from sin 3. The blood of Je - sus glorious theme, Proclaim it o'er and o'er; 9: The blood within the sacred fount, That opened when he died. CHORUS. The blood of Jesus, praise his name, 'Tis, flowing, flowing still; O come, and prove its healing power, Come whosoever will. 107 Copyrighted 1879, by JNO. R. SWENEY. The Home of the Soul. 1 I will sing you a song of that beau- |3 That unchangeable home is for you tiful land, The far away home of the soul, Where no storms ever beat on the glittering strand, While the years of eternity roli. 20 that home of the soul, in my vis ions and dreams Its bright jasper walls I can see, venes, Between the fair city and me. and for me, Where Jesus of Nazareth stands; The King of all kingdoms forever is he, And he holdeth our crowns in his hands. 4 O how sweet it will be in that beautiful land, So free from all sorrow and pain! With songs on our lips, and with harps in our hands, To meet one another again. |