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My Old Faded Book

Author: John E. Thomas Appears in 3 hymnals First Line: I have a worn and faded book Refrain First Line: Though many years have come and gone Lyrics: 1. I have a worn and faded book, With finger prints on every page; The Bible which my mother took To guide her through her pilgrimage. Its precious words she read to me, And then while kneeling down would pray, O Father, ever watchful be, O’er this, my child, lest he should stray. Refrain Though many years have come and gone, Since mother dear has passed away, I find its promises to her Are just the same to even me. 2. To manhood now I’ve older grown, My childhood days have passed away; I see life now as mother did, Who trusted Jesus every day. Praise God, for Christian mothers here, Tho’ aged and wrinkled be their face, ’Twas thro’ God’s love and mother’s prayers That I’m a sinner saved by grace. [Refrain] 3. This book, it tells me I am weak, It tells me I am prone to sin; Then tells me of a Savior dear, Who gave His life for sinful men. It tells me of a Father’s love, His wondrous grace so rich and free, And why He gave His only Son To die upon Mount Calvary. [Refrain] 4. It tells me of a city fair, With jeweled walls and streets of gold; Where living waters, crystal clear, Flow thro’ the palace of the soul. It says no sorrow there can come, Nor tears will ever dim the eye, That saints of every age and clime, Shall meet together by and by. [Refrain] 5. I love my worn and faded book, More precious ’tis to me than gold; For now ’tis thro’ it I can look And view the Savior of my soul. It led me up to Calvary, A sinner poor and weak and blind, Then from the cross came light to me, And love o’erflowed this soul of mine. [Refrain] Used With Tune: [I have a worn and faded book]

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[I have a worn and faded book]

Appears in 1 hymnal Composer and/or Arranger: John Edmond Thomas Tune Key: F Major Incipit: 51167 16551 23113 Used With Text: My Old Faded Book

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My Old Faded Book

Author: John E. Thomas Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4441 First Line: I have a worn and faded book Refrain First Line: Though many years have come and gone Lyrics: 1. I have a worn and faded book, With finger prints on every page; The Bible which my mother took To guide her through her pilgrimage. Its precious words she read to me, And then while kneeling down would pray, O Father, ever watchful be, O’er this, my child, lest he should stray. Refrain Though many years have come and gone, Since mother dear has passed away, I find its promises to her Are just the same to even me. 2. To manhood now I’ve older grown, My childhood days have passed away; I see life now as mother did, Who trusted Jesus every day. Praise God, for Christian mothers here, Tho’ aged and wrinkled be their face, ’Twas thro’ God’s love and mother’s prayers That I’m a sinner saved by grace. [Refrain] 3. This book, it tells me I am weak, It tells me I am prone to sin; Then tells me of a Savior dear, Who gave His life for sinful men. It tells me of a Father’s love, His wondrous grace so rich and free, And why He gave His only Son To die upon Mount Calvary. [Refrain] 4. It tells me of a city fair, With jeweled walls and streets of gold; Where living waters, crystal clear, Flow thro’ the palace of the soul. It says no sorrow there can come, Nor tears will ever dim the eye, That saints of every age and clime, Shall meet together by and by. [Refrain] 5. I love my worn and faded book, More precious ’tis to me than gold; For now ’tis thro’ it I can look And view the Savior of my soul. It led me up to Calvary, A sinner poor and weak and blind, Then from the cross came light to me, And love o’erflowed this soul of mine. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [I have a worn and faded book]

My old faded book

Author: J. Edmond Thomas Hymnal: Gospel Searchlight Songs #d61 (1923) First Line: I have a worn and faded book Refrain First Line: Though many years have come and gone Languages: English

My old faded book, the Bible

Author: J. Edmond Thomas Hymnal: New Hosannas #d34 (1906) First Line: I have a worn and faded book Languages: English

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J. E. Thomas

1860 - 1946 Person Name: John E. Thomas Author of "My Old Faded Book" in The Cyber Hymnal J. Edmond Thomas Born: De­cem­ber 6, 1860, Cal­houn Coun­ty, Ar­kan­sas. Died: Ap­ril 30, 1946, Fort Worth, Tex­as. Buried: Green­wood Ce­me­te­ry, Fort Worth, Texas. Note: Some sourc­es give his first name as John; his tomb­stone says James. Thomas was the hus­band of Court­ney Lee Wig­ley and Pearl Hat­chett (mar­ried 1923) In 1874, his fa­mi­ly moved from their farm in Tex­as to Ar­kan­sas. His fa­ther died lat­er that year. As the old­est son, he had his hands full sup­port­ing the fa­mi­ly, but he ma­naged to be­gin at­tend­ing a vo­cal school at age 17, un­der Pro­fes­sor T. A. Bridg­es. He lat­er stu­died un­der Ho­ra­tio Pal­mer and George A. Good­rich. He be­gan a full time mu­sic ca­reer in 1890, and with Frank­lin Ei­land and John M. Greer, and helped found the Trio Mu­sic Com­pa­ny in Wa­co, Tex­as, in 1892. He went on to es­tab­lish the Quar­tet Mu­sic Com­pa­ny in Fort Worth, Tex­as. A teach­er, com­pos­er, mu­sic com­pil­er, and pub­lish­er for ov­er 44 years. © The Cyber Hymnal™ (www.hymntime.com/tch)
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