OH! tell me of the blessed God
And let His will be done,
I will not seek this earth’s false ways
But trust His blessed Son.
Oh! tell me of the blessed Lord
And how He lives above,
I shall be some day with Him there
And share with Him, His love.
Oh! tell me of the One who died
For sinners doomed like me,
And how He came to earth one day
To die upon the tree.
Oh! tell me of that blessed One
On whom my sins were laid,
Who drank the bitter cup of wrath
And suffered in my stead.
Oh! tell me of the future King,
Who is my present Guide,
As He is coming for me soon
To take me to His side.
—Composed by one of our young friends. Le. R. H.
ML 07/23/1899