Only let us Then on each He Let us sing His

Jesus is our Shepherd.

Words by Rev. R. W. TODD.

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follow Whither He doth lead, To the thirst-y desert, Or the dew-y mead. set teth His own secret sign: "They that have my Spir-it, These," saith He," are mine." prais- es With a gladsome heart, Till in heav'n we meet Him, Nev-er more to part.

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1. By littles, God
2. By littles, God
3. By littles, we

Music by GEORGE S. WEEKS.

fear?

bo-som What have we to sprinkled With the blood He shed. mer - cy, He doth us en - dow.

Let us Mind the Littles.

Music by HARRY SANDERS.

creation wrought, By lit- tles reared the mountains;
His word re-vealed, Line aft-er line 'twas given;
may learn of Him, Whose life was meek and low - ly;

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By pow'r di- vine con-
From Ho- reb's Mount to
Still go
ing on we're

Let us Mind the Littles.-CONCLUDED.

lit-tles,

trolled by thought, From little grains the globe He brought, From drops the floods and fountains. Then let us mind the Patmos' field, Thro' sixteen hundred years, 'twas sealed, And points the way to heav-en. saved from sin, And thro' the gold-en gates sweep in, To min- gle with the holy.

REFRAIN.

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The smallest jots and tit-tles; These treasured sums, ,when Jesus comes, Will buy a crown, and

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Words by EDGAR PAGE.

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Jesus Loves us All.

Jesus loves us, And the do- er

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1. Will-ing little voic-es raise To the Lord in cheer- ful praise; Tho' we 2. Will-ing little hands to do What the Sav-iour bids us to; We can

loves us all!
He will bless.

REFRAIN.

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Jesus loves me, loves me well, More than little tongue can tell!

Music by ASA HULL.

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Je-sus loves me, loves me well, More than little tongue can tell!

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are but young and small,
do a
little, yes,

3 Willing little feet to run,
Till the busy day is done,
Little errands, girls and boys,
Precious work and blessed joys.

4 Willing little hearts to give

To the Saviour, for Him live;
Come and join our song of praise,
For these happy Sabbath days.

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Words by Miss P. J. OWENS.

Music by HARRY SANDERS.

ANNA PANANA

Jesus comes our hearts to claim,
O'er the field of battle wide,

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The Children's Rally.

1. Lift your standard true and bright, Onward, sol-diers of the right; 2. Strength and courage He bestows, Heed no flat-t'ry, fear no

foes;