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soul, Bring me back, O gentle Shepherd, Keep me safe within Thy fold. deem my soul, Bring me back, O gentle Shepherd,

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2 The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there have I, tho' vile as he,
Wash'd all my sins away.

E'er since by faith I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, ..And shall be till I die.

3 Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song,

Shall never loose its power,

I'll sing Thy power to save, [tongue

Till all the ransomed Church of God When this poor lisping stammering Lies silent in the grave.

Be saved, to sin no more.

No. 126. Dinna Forget the Old Folks.

THOMAS WATSON

COPYRIGHT, 1896, BY E. O. EXCELL
WORDS AND MUSIC,

CHAS. H GABRIEL

I. Din-na for get the old folks, They've aye been kind to you;

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They've shared your joys and sor- rows With lov al love and true; Bring back to them the sun-shine And smiles of other days; And make them glad and happy While yet they linger here;

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Dinna Forget the Old Folks. Concluded.

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And kind un to the old folks, For they've been kind to you.

No. 127.

His Yoke is Easy.

Psalm xxiii.

R. E. HUDSON.

COPYRIGHT, 1885, BY R. E. HUDSON.

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1. The Lord is my Shep-l.erd, I shall not want, He maketh me down to 2. My soul cri-eth out, "Re-store me a-gain, And give me the strength to 3. Yea, tho' I should walk in the valley of death, Yet why should I fear from

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lien In pastures green, He leadeth me The quiet waters by. take The nar-row path of righteousness, E'en for His own name's sake. ill? For Thou art with me, and Thy rod And staff they com-fort still.

CHORUS.

His yoke is easy, His burden is light, I've found it so, I've found it so;

He lead-eth me by day and by night, Where living wa-ters flow.

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Christ who calm'd the rag-ing tempest, By His gentle "Peace be still,"

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