347 LET me learn of Jesus; He is kind to me; 2 When I go to Jesus, He will hear me pray, Make me pure and holy, Take my sins away. 3 Let me think of Jesus; 4 If I trust in Jesus, Then I shall be happy, 5 O how good is Jesus! May He hold my hand, To a better land. F. Crosby. 348 BRIGHTLY gleams our banner 2 Jesus, Lord and Master, 3 All our days direct us Bid Thine angels shield us When the storm-clouds lower; Pardon, Lord, and save us In the last dread hour. 4 Then with saints and angels At Thy throne of love; 349 IN THE name of Jesus Ev'ry knee shall bow, 2 At His voice creation 3 Humbled for a season From the lips of sinners, Unto whom He came, T. J. Potter. Faithfully He bore it 4 Bore it up triumphant, 5 In your hearts enthrone Him; There let Him subdue All that is not holy, All that is not true: 6 Brothers, this Lord Jesus Meet upon His brow, And our hearts confess Him King of glory now. C. M. Noel. 2 At the sign of triumph Hell's foundations quiver CHORUS: 3 Like a mighty army Moves the church of God; Brothers, we are treading Where the saints have trod; |