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No. 17. Take the Name of Jesus With You.
COPYRIGHT, 1800, BY W. H. DOANE.
Mrs. Lydia Baxter.
W. H. Doano.
1. Take the name of Je - sus with you, Child of sor-row and of woe; 2. Take the name of Je-sus ev
As a shield from ev'ry snare; 3. O the precious name of Je • sus! How it thrills our souls with joy, 4. At the name of Je-sus bow - ing, Fall - ing prostrate at His feet,
It will joy and com-fort give you, Take it then, where'er you go.
O how sweet! Hope of earth and joy of Heav'n; Precious name,
O how sweet!
O how sweet! Hope of earth and joy of Heav'n. Precious name, O how sweet, how sweet!
No. 18. The Touch of His Hand on Mine.
Jessie Brown Pounds.
COPYRIGHT, 1018, BY CHAB. M. GABRIEL.
E. O. EXCELL, OWNER.
Henry P. Morton.
1. There are days so dark that I seek in vain For the face of my 2. There are times, when tired of the toil-some road, That for ways of the 3. When the way-- - is dim, and I can - not see Thro' the mist of His 4. In the last sad hour, as I stand a - lone Where the pow-ers of
Friend Di - vine; But tho’ dark-ness hide, He is there to guide world I pine; But He draws me back to the
up - ward track wise de - sign, How my glad heart yearns and my faith re • turns deathcom - bino, While the dark waves roll He will guide my soul
By the touch of His hand on mine. Oh, the touch of His hand on mine,
D. 8. - In the touch of His hand on mine.
Oh, the touch of His hand on mine! There is grace and pow'r, in the trying hour,
The Gifts, of God.
Jessie Browo Pounds.
COPYRIGHT, 1911, BY E. O. EXCELL.
WORDS AND MUSIC.
B. 0. Bxcel.
1. His gifts are great-er than my dreams, The gifts of God to me;
As count-less as the sun-set's gold-en beams, As bound-less as the sea.
And more and more a-bun-dant dai - ly seems The grace of God to me.
Somebody Needs You.
B. B. Hewitt.
COPYRIGHT, 1908, BY CHAS. H. GABRIEL,
COPYRIGHT, 1909, BY E. O. EXCELL.
Chas. H. Gabriel.
1. Child of the Mas-ter,wher-ev - er you are, Some-bod-y needs your carel 2. Shine for the Mas-ter with deeds of good cheer, Some-one is in the night; 3. Sing of your Sav-ior with heart all a-glow, Some-bod-y needs your song; 4. Then, when you enter the Cit - y of gold, Some-one will meet you there;
Some-ope at home or a wand'rer a - far- Some-bod-y needs your prayer. Sendout the beams that will shine bright and clear,Some-bod-y needs your light. Bless - ing will fol-low the heart's o-ver-flow, Brighten the way a long. Some-one to whom the glad sto - ry you told, Some-one your joy will share.
Some-bod-y needs you, needs your love, Seeking a bless - ing from above;
Some-bod-y needs you, some-bod-y needs you, Some-bod-y needs your love.