1. Meek and low-ly, pure and holy, Chief among the bless-ed three; Turn-ing sad - ness in to 2. Hoping ev - er, fail - ing nev-er, Though deceived, be-liev - ing still; Long a - bid - ing, all - con 23 CHO.-Meek and low-ly, pure and holy, Chief among the bless-ed three; Turn-ing sad - ness in to 42 Meet Me There. Words by H. E. BLAIR. Music by WM. J. KIRKPATRICK. 4 4 1. On the happy golden shore, Where the faithful part no more, When the storms of life are o'er, Meet me there. 2. Here our fondest hopes are vain, Dearest links are rent in twain, But in heav'n no throb of pain, Meet me there. 3. Where the harps of angels ring, And the blest for-ever sing, In the palace of the king, Meet me there. b4 64 Where the night dissolves away In- to pure and perfect day, I am going home to stay, Meet me there. Meet Me There.-CONCLUDED. 43 When the storms of life are o'er, On the happy golden shore, Where the faithful part no more, Meet me there. 44 Blessed Mansion. Words by Mrs. E. W. CHAPMAN. Music by J. H. TENNEY. 9 I. There's a man-sion, bright and shin -ing, Christ, the. Saviour, dwelleth there; 2. In that man-sion, bright and shin - ing, Come no dusk-y shades of night, mu-sic Fill the pure and balmy air. reigning, Is the beauty, life, and light. near,.. lay,... And rich voic SOLO. Soft-ly now the lute and es sweetly chanting, "God shall wipe all tears a-way." Blessed mansion, bright and |