110. Prof. Jos. H. GILMORE, 1861. He Leadeth Me. WM. B. BRADBURY. by per. 1. He lead eth me! oh! blessed thought, Oh! words with heavenly comfort fraught 2. Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom, Sometimes where E - den's bowers bloom, 1. Jesus, en-grave it on my heart That Thou the one thing need-ful art; I could from all things parted be, But nev-er, never, Lord, from Thee. Amen. 2 Needful is Thy most precious blood 3 Needful Thy presence, dearest Lord, 4 Needful art Thou, my Guide, my Stay, 5 Then needful still, my God, my King, 1 GLORY to Thee, my God this night, 2 Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, 1 Now LET my soul, eternal King, 2 All nature sings Thy boundless love, 3 Here Jesus bids my sorrows cease, 4 For love like this, oh, let my song, 114. Around the Throne. Mrs. ANNIE H. SHEPHERD. HENRY E. MATHEWS. 1. 2. Around the throne of God in heav'n, Thousands of children stand; Children whose sins are all for In flowing robes of spotless white, See ev-ery one arrayed; Dwelling in ev-er-last-ing 3. What bro't them to that world above? That heav'n so bright and fair, Where all is peace, and joy, and 1. My God, is any hour so sweet, From blush of morn to evening star, As that which 2. Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiven; Then dost Thou calls me to Thy feet, As that which calls me to Thy feet, The hour of prayer. cheer my sol- i-tude Then dost Thou cheer my sol - i-tude With hopes of heaven. Amen. The Hour of Prayer.-Concluded. 3 No words can tell what blest relief There for my every want I find; 4 Hushed is each doubt; gone every fear, 116. ISAAO WATTS. And e'en the penitential tear Is wiped away. 5 Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore, Joy to the world, the Lord has come. the world-the Lord has come; Let earth receive her King, the earth, the Saviour reigns; Let men their songs em - ploy; Let ev - ery heart pre-pare Him room, And heav'n and nature sing, And Re 117. Rev. WM. O. CUSHING. Beauteous Day. GEO. F. ROOT, 1866. 1. We are watching, we are waiting, For the bright, prophet - ic 2. We are watching, we are waiting, For the star that brings the 3. We are watching, we are waiting, For the beauteous King of day: When the shadows, day: When the night of day: For the Chiefest gold-en spires of day. Lo! He comes ! see the King draw near; Zion, shout, the Lord is near. Copyright by John Church & Co. 118. A GOOD TIME TO LIVE IN. 1 WE are living, we are dwelling, To be living is sublime. 2 Oh! let all the soul within you Rev. Arthur Cleveland Coxe. (1818-) 1840. |