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Leslie, C.E.; Randall. R.H. (ed.) / The conqueror
(c1880)
The conqueror, pp. [11]-159
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Rosm. Kffy ,f 4~. R. H. RANDALL. i 1 1 I. Birds are singing ev-'ry where, Making mu-sic in the air; All in na -tute seems to say, Let us praise the Lord to day. 2. On the hill the grass is green, Waving ver-dure there is seen Morning beauty seems to say, Let us praise the Lord to-day. W e e e'-iF- __ _ __- __ 3. Gold-en grain is wav-ing high, Making glad the reap-er's eye. Let us raise our voice and say, Praise the name of God to-day. JOHN MCPHERSON. MARY. R. A. KINZIE. Fine. D- 0. I Jt_'- - ----E - -T__- L - -- _-,-- l llA I. Guide us, Fath-er, much we need thee, For with-out thee we are lost; Guideus, Mas-ter, lest we per-ish, Guide us safe -ly to our home. Ev - er on thy past-ures feed me, Guide me when I'm tempest tossed. j D.C. Where has gone the friends we cherished, And from where we'll nev-er roam. 2. Be thou near us till the mor-row, Lead us day hy day a-long, G Guide us, etc. For thislife's a vale of sor-row; Par-don us when we do wrong. _- - -2. jz 3. Much we need thee when we're wea-ry, Need thee when or. tri- als come; Guide u, Mtr , ..... Gi us safe - ly t ... . Lifeseems here so ver - y drear.y, Take us to thy et-ter home. D. c, Where has gone the friends we chei4shed, And from where will nev - er roam. I I I-A I
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