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No. 112.

If Your Heart Keeps Right.

Rev, Johnson Oatman, Jr. COPYRIGHT, 1914, BY HAMP SEWELL.

Hamp Sewell.

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If your heart keeps right, if your heart keeps right, Ev-'ry cloud will change to

sunshine, darkness turn to light; You'll have gladness on your way and

If Your Heart Keeps Right.

bless-ing ev'ry day If the Sav-ior helps you and your heart keeps right.

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D. S.-Open wide Thine arms of love, Lord, I'm com-ing home. CHORUS.

D. S.

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More Like the Master.

Lord, I now im-plore,

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now im-plore, Wash and keep, O wash and keep me Thine for-ev-er-more.

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No. 116. Where Hast Thou Gleaned To-Day?

P. P. Bliss.
Question.

COPYRIGHT, 1903, BY THE JOHN CHURCH CO.
USED BY PERMISSION.

P. P. Bliss.

1. Weary glean-er, whence comest thou, With emp-ty hands and cloud-ed brow? 2. Careless glean-er, what hast thou here, These fad-ed flow'rs and leaf-lets sere? 3. Bur-dened glean-er, thy sheaves I see; In-deed thou must a-wear -y be!

Plod-ding along thy lonely way, Tell me, where hast thou gleaned to-day? Hun-gry and thirst-y, tell me, pray, Where, oh, where hast thou gleaned to-day? Sing-ing along the homeward way, Glad one, where hast thou gleaned to-day?

Answer.

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Late I found a barren field, The harvest past, my search re-vealed All day long in shady bow'rs, I've gai - ly sought earth's fairest flow'rs; Stay me not, till day is done I've gath-ered hand-fuls one by one;

Others gold -en sheaves had gained, Only stub-ble for me re-mained. Now, a- las! too late I see All I've gath-ered is van · ity. Here and there for me they fall, Close by the reapers I've found them all.

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