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Only let us Then on each He Let us sing His
Jesus is our Shepherd.
Words by Rev. R. W. TODD.
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.
1. By littles, God
Music by GEORGE S. WEEKS.
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;
By pow'r di- vine con-
Let us Mind the Littles.-CONCLUDED.
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.
The smallest jots and tit-tles; These treasured sums, ,when Jesus comes, Will buy a crown, and
Words by EDGAR PAGE.
Jesus Loves us All.
Jesus loves us, And the do- er
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!
Jesus loves me, loves me well, More than little tongue can tell!
Music by ASA HULL.
Je-sus loves me, loves me well, More than little tongue can tell!
are but young and small,
3 Willing little feet to run,
4 Willing little hearts to give
To the Saviour, for Him live;