3 Instructor of the young and old, Its pages glow with splendor; May we the law of truth behold, And willing service render. 4 O let us read and hear with joy, from the skies, Go forth in His great might; And take you for your battle cry, As preach my word To ev'ry hu-man soul, "Lo! I am with you to on you march and sing, the end;" Then let the good news ring, 9 CHORUS. on your banners high, "A million for your King!" A mil-lion in gold, a million of raise and spend A million for our King! 4th v. Yes! millions in gold and millions of And wave it heavens, And the darkness flee a-way; When the bo- som of our sor-row Shall be fill'd with joy un-told, an-gry, Rain their bitter o'er the sweet; From the twilight of the morning We in won-der shall be-hold, longing For the home that is to be; When the flutt'ring robes of lov'd ones, With a star on every fold, When the Pearly Gates Unfold.-CONCLUded. Rit. 95 Rep.ad lib. We shall walk the streets of gold, Singing songs that ne'er grow old, When the pearl-y gates un- fold. the streets of gold, sweet songs My Country! 'Tis of Thee. Words by Rev. F. SMITH. Tune-"AMERICA." 1. My country! 'tis of thee, Sweet land of lib - er-ty, Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the 2. My native country! thee, Land of the no ble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and 3. Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song; Let mortal tongues awake, Let all that |