ni al I depart from Thee; When Thou sees't me wav

1. JESUS, Sav-iour, pi lot me Over life's tem-pest-uous sea; D.C.-Chart and com-pass came from Thee: Jesus, Saviour, pilot me.

2 To Thee, Thou bleeding Lamb, I all things owe;
All that I have and am, and all I know.
All that I have is now no longer mine,
And I am not mine own; Lord, I am Thine.

3 How can I, Lord, withhold life's brightest hour
From Thee; or gathered gold, or any power?
Why should I keep one precious thing from Thee,
When Thou hast given Thine own dear self for me?
4 I pray Thee, Saviour, keep me in Thy love,
Until death's holy sleep shall me remove

To that fair realm, where, sin and sorrow o'er,
Thou and Thine own are one for evermore.

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L. Mason

Me, when sha- dows dark-ly gather, When the sad

2 Ye who have mourned when the spring flowers were taken,
When the ripe fruit fell richly to the ground,
When the loved slept, in brighter homes to waken,
Where their pale brows with spirit-wreaths are crowned,

3 Large are the mansions in Thy Father's dwelling,
Glad are the homes that sorrows never dim;

Sweet are the harps in holy music swelling,

Soft are the tones which raise the heavenly hymn.

4 There, like an Eden blossoming in gladness,

Bloom the fair flowers the earth too rudely pressed:
Come unto Me all ye who droop in sadness,
Come unto Me, and I will give you rest!

C. H. Esling, 1839