the Rich mer - cross I see, My dying, liv - ing Savior. CHORUS. Golden sun-beams 'round me play, Jesus turns my night to day, Heaven seems not far a - way, Since I found my Savior. No. 43. Tell It Wherever You Go. Rev. Johnston Oatman, Jr. COPYRIGHT, 1907, BY CHAS. H. GABRIEL. OWNED BY CHAS. REIGN SCOVILLE. Wm. Edie Marks. 1. If Christ the Re-deem-er has pardoned your sin, Tell it wher-ev-er you go; 2. If now you are happy with Christ as your Guide, Tell it wher-ev-er you go; 3. When troubles as-sail do you trust in Him still? Tell it wher-ev-er you go; 4. If you are an heir to a mansion on high, Tell it wher-ev-er you go; If in-to your darkness His light has shown in, Tell it wher-ev-er you go. If He is your Friend, and with Him you abide, Tell it wher-ev-er you go. When sorrows o'erwhelm do you sink in His will? Tell it wher-ev-er you go. Until you find rest in that home in the sky, Tell it wher-ev-er you go. you would win oth-ers from sin and from woe, Tell it wher-ev-er you go! o - ny, the grave, Je-sus, bless-ed Je-sus, bless-ed 4. Hence-forth that I my gratitude may prove, Je-sus, blessed Je-sus, bless-ed Je-sus on the cross! I see my lov-ing Sav-ior thro' my tears; (thro' my tears;) His mem-o-ry I cher-ish all the years; (all the years;) My heart no lon-ger fears, since His sac-ri-fice ap-pears, Je-sus, blessed Je-sus on the cross! |