"For other foundation can no man lay than that is laid, which is Jesus
Christ."-I. COR. 3: 11.

GEO. COOPER.

H. MILLARD. By per.

Only Christ can make you whole; Only He can give you rest.
Only Christ whose blood was paid, As the price your soul to win!
Only Christ who died for you, With the thorns upon His brow.

When the storms around you break, Who can hope and peace restore?
Would you know the love He sends, Would you seek the Light, the Way?
He can keep while here you roam, He can lead from earth to heav'n.

F. BOTTOME, D. D. O, YE THAT ARE WEARY. SIR H. R. BISHOP.

2. Then come to the Saviour, ye weary and worn,
Your burdens and sorrows for you he hath borne;
No anguish that pierces, but pierced Him before,
No thorn is so sharp, as the crown which He wore.-CHO.
3. Rest, rest, blessed Jesus, O sweet rest at last,
Like calm on the ocean when tempest is past;
The morning-light breaketh in joy from above,

And illumines my soul with His rainbow of love.-CHO.

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COME WITH THY BROKEN HEART.

"The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart."-Ps. 31: 18. FANNY J. CROSBY. T. E. PERKINS.

4 4

1. Come, oh, come with thy broken heart, Laden with sin and care; 2. Firm-ly cling to the bless-ed cross, There shall my refuge be; 3. Come and taste of the precious feast, Feast of e-ter-nal love;

D.C-Come, oh, come with thy broken heart, Weary and worn with care;

FINE.

Come and kneel at the o- pen door, Jesus is waiting there;

NOTHING BUT THE BLOOD OF JESUS.

"Without shedding of blood is no remission."-HEB. 9: 22.

Rev. ROBERT LOWRY.

Rev. ROBERT LOWRY, By per.

1. What can wash away my stain? Nothing but the blood of Je-sus; 2. For my cleansing this I see-Nothing but the blood of Je-sus; 3. Nothing can for sin a-tone-Nothing but the blood of Je-sus; 4. This is all my hope and peace-Nothing but the blood of Je-sus;

What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
For my par-don this my plea-Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Naught of good that I have done-Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
This is all my righteousness-Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

REFRAIN.

Oh, pre-cious is the flow That makes me white as

snow;

No

other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Je-sus.

1. Who shall a-bide His com- - ing? Who shall His chosen be? 2. Who shall a-bide His com- ing? When He shall claim His own; 3. Who shall a-bide His com- ing? Those who are un- de - filed;

Who shall a-bide? When at Thy judgment, O
They shall abide,