133 | The Heavenly Choirpage 134 | 135 |
Text: | My faith looks up to Thee |
Text: | My country, 'tis of thee |
Author: | S. F. Smith |
Text: | In the ark the weary dove |
Text: | From every stormy wind that blows |
Text: | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight |
Text: | Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah |
Text: | Father, how wide Thy glory shines! |