eve-ry limb, How grateful should I be; How shall I show my love to Him Who shows such love to me? :#e 2. While some are blind, or deaf, or lame, I hear the sweet birds sing, Can bound along with joyful song, 3. And blessings greater still than these A gracious God has given The precious word of Christ our Lord To guide my feet to heaven. Among the shining cherubim I trust my home shall be: 4. My God, I am a feeble child; With humble fear to serve thee here, 139 Sunday-School Battle Song. Words and Music by Rev. R. LOWRY. 3 tle we 1. Marching on, marching on, glad as birds on the wing, Come the bright ranks of children from near and from 2. Pressing on, press-ing on to the din of the fray, With the firm tread of faith to the bat 3 far; Happy hearts, full of song, 'neath our banners we bring, Little soldiers of Zi-on, pre-pared for the war. go; 'Mid the cheering of angels our ranks march away, With our flags pointing ev-er right on tow'rd the foe. 1. There is beau-ty all around, When there's love at home; There is joy in every sound, When there's love at When there's love at home. Love at home, love at home; Time doth softly, sweetly glide, When there's love at home. In the cottage there is joy, When there's love at home; Hate and envy ne'er annoy, When there's love at home. Roses blossom 'neath our feet, All the earth's a garden sweet, Making life a bliss complete, When there's love at home. 3. Kindly heaven smiles above, When there's love at home; When there's love at home. 4. Jesus, show thy mercy mine, Then there's love at home; Then there's love at home. Words from BEAUTIFUL SONGS. I'm a Little Pilgrim. A. J. ABBEY, by permission. 142 143. Little Child's Prayer. 1. JESUS, tender Saviour, Hast thou died for me? 144. The Good Shepherd. Whither he doth lead, Or the dewy mead. 2. Jesus is our Shepherd; Well we know his voice; How its gentlest whisper 3. Jesus is our Shepherd, |