No. 17. Take the Name of Jesus With You.

COPYRIGHT, 1899, BY W. H. DOANE. RENEWAL.

Mrs. Lydia Baxter.

W. H. Doane.

1. Take the name of Jesus with you, Child of sor-row and of woe;
2. Take the name of Jesus ev er As
a shield from ev-'ry snare;
3.0
the precious name of Jesus! How it thrills our souls with joy,
4. At the name of Jesus bow-ing, Fall-ing prostrate at His feet,

It will joy and com-fort give you, Take it then, where'er you go.
If temp-ta-tions round you gather, Breathe that ho - ly name in prayer.
When His lov - ing arms re-ceive us, And His songs our tongues em-ploy!
King of kings in Heav'n we'll crown Him, When our jour-ney is com-plete.

Precious name,

Hope of earth and joy of Heav'n;

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, 1913, BY CHAS. H. GABRIEL.
E. O. EXCELL, OWNER.

Henry P. Morton.

1. There are days so dark that I
2. There are times, when tired of the
3. When the way is dim, and I
4. In the last sad hour, as I stand a - lone Where the pow-ers of

seek in vain For the face of my
toil-some road, That for ways of the
cannot see Thro' the mist of His

By the touch of His hand on mine. Oh, the touch of His hand on mine,

D. S. In the touch of His hand on mine.

on mine,

D.S.

Oh, the touch of His hand on mine! There is grace and pow'r, in the trying hour, No. 19.

Jessie Brown Pounds.

The Gifts of God.

COPYRIGHT, 1911, BY Ε. Ο. EXCELL.
WORDS AND MUSIC.

E. O. Excell.

1. His gifts are great-er than my dreams, The gifts of God
2. I ask a part, He gives the whole-Him-self, and all
3. "His ways are ways of pleas-ant-ness, His paths are paths
4. With-in my heart He shall have place To rule and reign

to me; be - side; of peace;" su - preme;

As count-less as the sun-set's gold-en beams, As bound-less as the sea.
His lov - ing-kind-ness o - ver-flows my soul, In-rush-ing as the tide.
His hand is ev - er reaching out to bless; He bids each sor-row cease.
My voice will ev - er praise Him for the grace Of which I ne'er could dream.

CHORUS.

The gifts of Him who set me free;

His gifts are greater than my dreams,
His gifts are great-er, they are greater than my dreams.

And more and more a-bun-dant dai - ly seems The grace of God to me.

No. 20.

E. E. Hewitt.

Somebody Needs You.

COPYRIGHT, 1908, BY CHAS. H. GABRIEL,
COPYRIGHT, 1909, BY Ε. Ο. EXCELL.

Chas. H. Gabriel.

1. Child of the Mas-ter, wher-ever you are, Some-bod-y needs your care! 2. Shine for the Mas-ter with deeds of good cheer, Some-one is in the night; a-glow, Some-bod-y needs your song; of gold, Some-one will meet you there;

3. Sing of your Sav-ior with heart all 4. Then, when you enter the City

Some-one at home or a wand'rer a- far- Some-bod-y needs your prayer. Send out 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 story you told, Some-one your joy will share.

CHORUS.

Some-bod-y needs you, needs your love, Seeking a blessing from a-bove;

Some-bod-y needs you, some-bod-y needs you, Some-bod-y needs your love.

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Be like Jesus, this my song, In the home and in the throng;

Be like Jesus, all day long! I would be like Je