I lay my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God; He bears them all, and frees us From the accursed load. I bring my guilt to Jesus,

Calm me, my God, and keep me calm… While these hot breezes blow; Be like the night-dew’s cooling ba… Upon earth’s fever’d brow. Calm me, my God, and keep me calm…

I know not when the Lord will com… Or at what hour He may appear, Whether at midnight or at morn, Or at what season of the year. I only know that He is near,

Help me, my God, to speak True words to Thee each day, True let my voice be when I prais… And trustful when I pray. Thy words are true to me,

I said, my God, at length, This evil heart remove, Deny all other strength, But give me strength to love. Come nearer, nearer still,

Blessing and honor and glory and p… Wisdom and riches and strength eve… Give ye to Him Who our battle hat… Whose are the kingdom, the crown,… Into the heav’n of the heav’ns hat…

Our life is hid with Christ, With Christ in God above; Upward our heart would go to Him, Whom, seeing not, we love. He liveth, and we live;

Fill Thou my life, O Lord my God… In every part with praise, That my whole being may proclaim Thy being and Thy ways. Not for the lip of praise alone,

“Yet there is room”: the Lamb’s b… With its fair glory, beckons thee… Room, room, still room! O enter,… Day is declining, and the sun is l… The shadows lengthen, light makes…

I was a wandering sheep, I did not love the fold; I did not love my Shepherd’s voic… I would not be controlled. I was a wayward child,

Yes, for me, for me He careth With a brother’s tender care; Yes with me, with me He shareth Every burden, every fear. Yes, o’er me, o’er me He watcheth…

Far down the ages now, Her journey well nigh done, The pilgrim Church pursues her wa… And longs to reach her crown. No wider is the gate,

In the Still Air the Music Lies… In the still air the music lies un… In the rough marble beauty hides u… To make the music and the beauty n… The Master’s touch, the Sculptor’…

Lord, give me light to do Thy wor… For only, Lord, from Thee Can come the light, by which these… The work of truth can see. The way is narrow, often dark,