xn the bright land of song
Stand the pure, happy throng
Near the throne, in their robes so fair'
If we follow the Lord
In the way of His Word,
We shall wear a white robe up there.—Ref.
There are crowns to be given
To the ransomed in heaven,
Only victors the crown may wear,
If we battle with sin,
And the vict'ry we win,
We shall wear a bright crown up there.— hte$
In Life's Morning. (Tune, "Clementine," omitting Chorus. Pat's Pick, page 23.) 1 Sharp In the morning, early morning, We are learning day by day, Blessed Father, lead thy children Onward in the better way. In the morning, in the morning, We must find some work to do; Always helpful, always cheerful, Make U3 willing, kind and true. In the morning we would ever Think of what is pure and good, In the morning, all dependent, We will trust thee for our food.
