WORK, FOR THE NIGHT IS COMING. Concluded. cres. 69 Work when the day grows brighter, Work in the glowing sun; Work, for the night is coming, When man's work is doue THE MASTER IS GONE. * 70 HAPPY IN THE LORD. WM. B. BRADBURY, 1. A pilgrim and a stranger here, happy, happy, happy, I seek the home to pilgrims dear happy in the Lord. A home beyond this mortal shore, happy, happy, happy, Where sin and sorrow come no more, happy in the Lord. MY MANSION IN THE SKY. Words by Mrs. M. A. KIDDer. Music by HENRY TUCKER. 71 1 Oh, Jesus, precious bleeding Lamb, My spirit longs for thee; My waiting soul on wings of CHORUS. love, From this vain world would flee. Oh! I'm glad there's a mansion in the sky, Where my soul may be happy when I die, I'm glad, I'm glad, Oh, I'm glad there's a mansion in the sky. e.. 2 In that bright world of love and light, That city of our God; I know a glorious welcome waits, 3 The vain pursuits of this short life, When from my blessed home above, I catch one shining gleam!-Cho. 4 If I'm a lover of the Lord, And to his footstool come; THE BRIGHT HILLS OF GLORY. 1st. WM. B. BRADBURY 24 -2 Words by Mrs. LYDIA BAXTER. 2 Oh, give me a harp on the bright hills of glory-A home when life's sorrows are o'er, Where joys that await the meek and the lowly, [Omit.. Oh, there let me roam on the banks of the river, Escorted by angels a long ;" And with them a- dore the Bounteous Giver, [Omit. FULL CHORUS. f Will more than lost Eden restore, [throng. Whose love is rehearsed by the |