64 The Sunshine of His Face. ALICE ELMORE, arr. Je-sus standeth, watch-ing, read-y, To show the sun-shine of His face. CHORUS. 0, the sun-shine, the sun-shine is for you and for me, The sunshine of His face is for you and me, Crnyright, 1912, by Chas. M. Alexander. International copyright secured. 1. Sav-iour, who died for me, I give my - self to Thee; Thy love so 2. But Lord, the flesh is weak; Thy gra-cious aid I seek, For Thou the 3. May it be joy to me To fol-low on - ly Thee; Thy faith-ful 4. Sav-iour, with me a-bide; Be near my side; Sup - port, de ev - er 66 Let the Lower Lights be Burning. P. P. BLISS. P. P. BLISS. 1. Bright-ly beams our Father's mer-cy From His light-house ev - er more, 2. Dark the night of sin has set-tled, Loud the an gry bil-lows roar; 3. Trim your fee - ble lamp, my brother: Some poor sail - or, tem- pest-tost, But to us He gives the keep-ing Of the lights a - long the shore. are watching, longing, For the lights a - long the shore. to make the bar-bor, In the dark-ness may be lost. CHORUS. Let the low er lights be burn-ing! Send a gleam a - cross the wave! Some poor faint - ing, struggling seaman You may res- cue, you may save. COPYRIGHT PROPERTY OF THE JOHN CHURCH CO. 67 My Saviour's Guiding Hand. JULIA H. JOHNSTON. D. B. TOWNER. 1. Pass - ing through this world, a stran-ger, Still I know my gracious Guide, 2. From the depths my cry as-cend-ed, From the Heights He bent to hear, 3. Thro’ the path of Pain and Sor-row, Heav-y-lad en, sore op-pressed, 4. Day by day up-on me rest -ing, Lead-ing toward yon Bet-ter Land, Je - sus' Hand it is that guides me, With the scar that shows His love; Since His guid - ing Hand He gave me, All my path - way leads a - bove. Copyright, 1912, by Chas. M. Alexander. International copyright secured. 68 He Rolls the Sea Away. EMMA PITT. D. B. TOWNER. 1. In an-cient days when Is-rael's host In dark - est bond-age lay, 2. The waves of sin swept o'er my soul, Temp-ta - tions held their sway; 3. Tho' doubts and fears ob - scure my path, With Je - sus I will stay; 4. Dear Je-sus, when in my last hour I face tow'rd realms of day, |