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No. 230.                  My Jesus. as Thou Wilt.
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iearth hasrweptAnd sorrowed oft alonell I must weep with Thee,"My Lord,Thy wil be done."
Strh o my   me a-hove I tree -el cam-ly on, eAr, n lf or death, "My LordThy
No. 231.                     bead, Kindly Light.
J.       wman                                                          John B. Dykes.
1, Lead, kindly Light,amld th'encireling gloom Lead Thou me on;The night is dark,and I am far from home,
2. 1 was not ever thus,nar prayed that Thou Shouldt lead me on;! loved to choose and see my path;hnt now
3. So longThy pow'r has blast mesureit still will lead me on O'er moor and fen,o'er crag and torrenttilI
*Lead Thou me on: Keep Thou moy feet; I do not ask to ame The distant scene, -one step enough for me,
Lead Thou me on; I loved the garish day,andspite of fearPride ruled my wlll:Remember not past years.
ThI     ih sgoeAdwt the momn those angea, smiwnlehhI have loved longsnceand lot awile-
No. 232.                  Break Thou the Bread of Life.
M..Wiliam F. Sherina.
1.  rea Tou he red o lieDear Lord, to me,  A Thou didst break the loaves Beaside the sea,
2. Bles Thou the truth, dear Lord, To me, to me, hAThou didthbles the bread By Gal i -lee;
3. Teach me to five, dear Lord, On -lyfor Thee, As Thy    di -ci .ple lived In Gal   i .lee;