No. 12.

H. G. Spafford.

It Is Well With My Soul.

COPYRIGHT, 1904, BY THE JOHN CHUROM 00,
USED BY RERMISSION.

P. P. Bliss.

1. When peace, like a river, attend-eth my way, When sor-rows like 2. Tho' Sa-tan should buf - fet, tho' trials should come, Let this blest as3. My sin oh, the bliss of this glorious tho't-My sin-not in 4. And, Lord, haste the day when the faith shall be sight, The clouds be rolled

be

sea bil-lows roll; What-ev - er my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, sur-ance con-trol, That Christ has re-garded my help-less es-tate, part, but the whole, Is nailed to the cross and I bear it no more, back as a scroll, The trump shall re-sound and the Lord shall de-scend,

1. I must tell Jesus all of my trials; I cannot bear these
2. I must tell Jesus
3. Tempted and tried I
4. O how the world to

all of my troub-les; need a great Savior, e-vil al-lures me!

He is a kind, com-
One who can help my
O how my heart is

D. S.-I must tell Je - sus! I must tell Je - sus!

I must tell Jesus! I can-not bear my bur-dens a - lone;

D. S.

Will you be en -list-ed As a vol-un-teer? A vol -un-teer for Je-sus,

Will you be en -list-ed As a vol - un- teer?

D. S.

A soldier true! Oth-ers have en -list-ed, Why not you?

O why not?

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When you need a Friend to help you, Jesus will sus tain you.