That Soul That Can Be Honest Is

Come, Sing Now, Sing; For I Know You Sing Well; I See You Have A Singing Face.

A Woman Friend! He That Believes That Weakness, Steers In A Stormy Night Without A Compass.

The Coward's Weapon, Poison.

Weep No More, Nor Sigh, Nor Groan, Sorrow Calls No Time That 's Gone; Violets Plucked, The Sweetest Rain Makes Not Fresh Nor Grow Again.

Only Look To Jesus. He Died For You, Died In Your Place, Died Under The Frowns Of Heaven, That We Might Die Under Its Smile. Regard Neither Unbelief Nor Doubt. Fear Neither Sin Nor Hell. Choose Neither Life Nor Death. All These Are Swallowed Up In The Immensity Of Christ And Are Triumphed Over In His Cross.