No. 64.

J. W. V.

DUET.

LOOKING THIS WAY.

J. W. VANDEVENTER.

1. O-ver the river fa- ces I see, Fair as the morning, looking for me;
2. Father and mother, safe in the vale, Watch for the boatman, wait for the sail,
3. Brother and sister, gone to that clime, Wait for the others, coming sometime;
4. Sweet little darling, light of the home, Looking for someone, beckoning come;
5. Jesus the Saviour, bright morning star, Looking for lost ones, straying afar;

Free from their sorrow, grief and despair, Waiting and watching, patiently there. Bearing the loved ones o-ver the tide In- to the harbor, near to their side. Safe with the angels, whiter than snow, Watching for dear ones waiting below. Bright as a sunbeam, pure as the dew, Anxiously looking, mother, for you. Hear the glad message; why will you roam? Jesus is calling, "Sinner, come home."

Looking this way, yes, looking this way; Loved ones are waiting, looking this way;

"The place which is called Calvary, there they crucified him."-Luke 23: 33. W. M'K. DARWOOD.

Moderato.

JNO. R. SWENEY.

Gath'ring round the great white throne Some sweet day,

some sweet day; some sweet day

We shall press the sands of gold, While before our eyes
We shall hear the wondrous strain,
By the tree of life so fair,

un - fold Glory to the Lanıb that's slain, Joy and rap - ture ev 'ry- where,

No. 67.

OH, IT IS WONDERFUL.

E. C. GREEN. Rewritten.

Rev. ELISHA A. HOFFMAN.

1. Can it be that Jesus bought me, And on the hallowed cross atoned for me, 2. Praise His name, He sought and found me, Saved me from wandering and brought me near; 3. It was months He had been waiting, Waiting the dawning of the precious hour; 4. From that hour He has been seeking, How He may fill me with His precious love;

Loved me, chose me ere I knew Him? Oh, what a precious, precious Friend is He? Freely now His grace bestowing, Jesus is growing unto me more dear. When I should at last be yielding, Yielding to Jesus ev'ry ransomed pow'r. How He may thro' grace transform me,Meet for the fellowship of saints above.

No. 68.

C. H. M.

'TIS A GREAT SALVATION.
(Hebrew 2: 3.)

MRS. C. H. MORRIS.

1. How hopeless was the sinner's lot, How sad his lost con- di- tion,
2. Should justice reign, we naught but death And endless hell could mer-it;
3. Not only from the guilt of sin, But from its power he frees us;
4. He opens wide the prison doors, And breaks the chains that bind us.
blood a- lone will cleanse from sin, And save from condemna-tion ⚫

5.

His

'Tis a great sal - va- tion that Je- sus brings, 'Tis a great salvation that

Jesus brings; To great sinners this great Saviour A great salvation brings.
To all great sinners this loving Saviour,