vail; Trust in the won; Till from thy fraid," Trusting in

Lord and thy strength shall not fail, side the dark tempter has flown, him thou canst not be dismayed,

sin shall pre

vail; Trust in the Lord and thy strength shall not fail,

Dare to be

firm and

true.

Dare,

oh, dare to be

Dare to be firm and

true.

true,

1. Weary souls in darkness drifting, Hear, oh, hear this message blest; 2. Come to him, in all your weakness, You will be a welcome guest; 3. Come, tho' ye may seem but worthless, Lowly hearts he loves the best;

148 Walking and Talking with Jesus.

L. E. J.

L. E. JONES.

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1. Walking and talking with Jesus, Safe on my journey I go; 2. Walking and talking with Jesus, Trusting his power di- vine; 3. Walking and talking with Jesus, Free from my burden and fear; 4. Walking and talking with Jesus, Kept by his won-der- ful love;

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Why should I stray from his keeping, When he such mercy doth show?
He is my Saviour and brother, All of his riches are mine.
Fill'd is my heart with rejoicing, Knowing his presence is
Guided from moment to moment Near- er to mansions a

near.

bove.

Bear the Cross for Jesus.

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"Take up the cross and follow me."-Mark x. 21.

Mrs. ANNIE S. HAWKS.

R. LOWRY. By per.

1.

Bear the cross for Jesus, Bear it every day; Tho' the path be rugged, 2. Bear the cross for Jesus, Bear it thro' the strife, Or in pain and :ilence3. Bear the cross for Jesus; Would you know the pow'r Of his grace to save you

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Bear it all the way; Bear the cross for Jesus, Whatsoe'er it be ; Whatsoe'er thy life? Bear the cross with patience Tho' you sigh for rest; Save you hour by hour; Bear the cross for Jesus, Never mind its weight;

REFRAIN.

Bear it, and remember All his love for thee. Bear the cross, bear the cross, Just the one he gives you Is for you the best.

We shall leave our burden At the golden gate.

Bear it ev'ry day; Bear the cross for Jesus, Bear it all the way.

Copyright, 1877, by Robert Lowry. Used by pet. Mary Kunyon Lowry, ownes.

X was Poorer than All.

ISAAC Y. TRACY.

150

FRANK H. MASHAW.

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was far, far awas still in my

was poor- er than all, I was hungry and cold, I
was poor- er than all, I was friendless, alone, I
was poor- er than all, I was read- y to die, But the Saviour came
was poor- er than all till the Lord said to me, Go in peace, sin no

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way from the dear Shepherd's fold, But Jesus now gives me of his riches untold, sins and my heart was a stone, But Jesus smil'd on me and said thou art my own, down from his throne in the sky, On Calv'ry he ransom'd such a sinner as I, more, now I'm happy and free, And ever I'll praise him, and his child I will be,

CHORUS.

Oh, the peace of my soul is Jesus!

I was poorer than all, now I've

riches to spare, And a home he is building for me so bright and fair, And some