1. Tell me, my Sa-vior! Where Thou dost feed Thy flock, Rest-ing be-
2. Seek me, my Sa-vior! For have lost the way. I will Thy
3. Show me, my Sa-vior! How I can grow like Thee; Make me Thy

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And my couch, with tenderest care, 'Mid the springing grass pre- pare.
To the streams that, still and slow, Through the verdant meadows flow.
With Thy rod and staff sup-plied, This my guard-and that my guide.
And shalt bid Thy hallowed dome Yield me an e ter nal home.

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And let And be Thou still, wher 'Mid foes and fears Thee

4 Anoint me with Thy gladdening grace,
To cheer me in the heavenly race;
Cause all my gloomy doubts to flee,
And make my spirit rest in Thee.

5 When death shall end this mortal strife,
Bring me through death to endless life;"
Then, face to face, beholding Thee,
My refuge and my rest shall be.

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Our Staff and Song;
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name to sing, And here our children bring, deep disgrace Thou mightest save our race, en - nial word, Lead us where Thou hast trod, Church be-long, Unite to swell the song

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REV. BENJAMIN BEDDOME, (1717-1795) 1776.

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Thou didst Thy - self a base, That from sin's
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Let all the ho

ly throng Who to Thy

To shout Thy praise.
And give us life.
Make our faith strong.
To Christ our King!

IF CHRIST IS MINE, THEN ALL IS MINE.
"Manoah." C. M.

Franz Joseph Haydn, (1732-1809)

1. If Christ is mine, then all is mine, And more than an-gels know; Both
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