No. 84. LET JESUS COME INTO YOUR HEART.

C. H. M.

Mrs. C. H. MORRIS.

1. If you are tired of the load of your sin, Let Je-sus come into your heart; 2. If 'tis for pur-i-ty now that you sigh, Let Je-sus come into your heart; 3. If there's a tempest your voice cannot still, Let Je-sus come into your heart; 4. Iffriends, once trusted, have proven untrue, Let Je-sus come into your heart; 5. If you would join the glad songs of the blest, Let Je-sus come into your heart;

If

you de-sire a new life to begin, Let Jesus come into your heart. Fountains for cleansing are flowing near by, If there's a void this world never can fill, Find what a Friend He will be un-to you, If you would en-ter the mansions of rest,

Let

Je-sus come into your heart.

I et
Let

Je-sus come into your heart.

Je - sus come into your heart. Let Jesus come into your heart.

Just now, throw open the door; Let Jesus come in - to your heart.
Just now, I o - pen the door And Jesus comes in-to my heart.

Copyright, by H. L. Gilmour. Used by per.

No. 85. HIGHER GROUND.

Rev. JOHNSON OATMAN, Jr.

CHAS. H. GABRIEL.

the upward way, New heights I'm gaining ev- 'ry day;
de- sire to stay Where doubts arise and fears dis- may;
a-bove the world, Tho' Satan's darts at me are hurled;
the utmost height, And catch a gleam of glory bright;

264.

Still praying as I on-ward bound," Lord, plant my feet on higher ground."
Tho' some may dwell where these a-bound, My prayer, my aim is higher ground.
For faith has caught the joy- ful sound, The song of saints on high - er ground.
But still I'll pray till heav'n I've found," Lord, lead me on to higher ground."

CHORUS.

Lord, lift me up and let me stand, By faith, on heaven's table- land;

A higher plane than I have found, Lord, plant my feet on high - er ground.

No. 86. WHITHER ARE YOU GOING?

AMBLESIDE.

4

QUESTION.

WILL L. THOMPSON.

a day? Tar-ry but a moment,
a day,
Trials are before you

1. Whither are you going, pilgrims of 2. You will soon be weary, pilgrims of 3. Pilgrims, are you go ing, where the Angels' song, O'er the fields of glo - ry, 4. May we journey with you, pilgrims of a day? Will you help us on - ·ward

4

ANSWER.

rest you on the way; No, we cannot linger here, day is waning fast,
dangers in your way; Still by faith we'll journey on, tho' our path be drear,
gently flows along? Yes, we seek the better land, lovely, pure and fair,
in the heav'nly way? Come, we gladly bid you come, day is waning fast,

God to help you; Would you happy be, and blest?-Do your very best.

very best.

Copyright, 1904, by Will L. Thompson, East Liverpool, Ohio.

No. 88. MEET ME THERE.

WM. J. KIRKPATRICK.

HENRIETTA E. BLAIR.

1. On the happy, golden shore, Where the faith-ful part no more, When the 2. Here our fond- est hopes are vain, Dearest links are rent in twain; But in 3. Where the harps of an-gels ring, And the blest for-ev - er sing, In the

b4

storms of life are o'er, Meet me there; Where the night dissolves away In- to heav'n no throb of pain, Meet me there; By the river sparkling bright, In the ace of the King, Meet me there; Where in sweet communion blend Heart with

pal

D. S.-hap-py, gold-en shore, Where the faithful part no more, Meet me there.