By Cool Siloam’s Shady Rill

Though Sorrows Rise and Dangers Roll Though sorrows rise and dangers rollIn waves of darkness o’er my soul, Though sorrows rise and dangers rollIn waves of darkness o’er my soul,Though friends are false and love decays,And few and evil are my days,Though conscience, fiercest of my foes,Swells with remembered guilt

Life Nor Death Shall Us Dissever Life nor Death shall us disseverFrom his love who reigns for ever. Life nor Death shall us disseverFrom his love who reigns for ever.Will he fail us? Never, never,When to him we cry. Sin may seek to snare us,Fiery passion tear us,Doubt and fear

God Provideth for the Morrow Lo, the lilies of the field,How their leaves instruction yield! Lo, the lilies of the field,How their leaves instruction yield!Hark to nature’s lesson givenBy the blessed birds of Heaven.Every bush and tufted treeWarbles sweet philosophy;‘Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow:God provideth for the morrow. ‘Say,