C. M.

"_How sweet the name of Jesus sounds._"

How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
In a believer's ear;
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds,
And drives away his fear.

2 It makes the wounded spirit whole,
And calms the troubled breast;
'Tis manna to the hungry soul,
And to the weary, rest.

3 Dear name, the rock on which I build,
My shield and hiding-place;
My never-failing treasury, fill'd
With boundless stores of grace.

4 Jesu, my Shepherd, Husband, Friend,
My Prophet, Priest and King,
My Lord, my life, my way, my end,--
Accept the praise I bring.

5 Weak is the effort of my heart,
And cold my warmest thought;
But, when I see thee as thou art,
I'll praise thee as I ought.

6 Till then I would thy love proclaim
With every fleeting breath;
And may the music of thy name
Refresh my soul in death.

Nuhguhmoowin 14. C. M.

"_How sweet the name of Jesus sounds._"

Ka gate me noo tah gwud e ne
Je sus oo de noo z'win.
Me ewh wan je me noo da ad
Owh duh ya bwa yan dung.

2 Me ewh wan je pe zaun uh yaud
Owh ma goosh kah dan dung;
Owh a ya koo zid e ne ne
Oo dun wa be e goon.

3 Nin ke che sah ge toon, Je sus,
Ewh ke de noo zoo win,
Me suh ewh nind ah zhe bik oom,
E mah koo kah zoo yaun.

4 Je sus nin de nuh wa mah gun,
Nin ke che Oo ge mom,
Oo dah pe nuh muh we shin suh
Ne mah moo yuh wa win.

5 Shah gwe we muh gud ewh nin da,
Tuh ke sin koo kuh ya;
Uh pe dush ween wah buh me naun,
Quuh yuk nin guh nuh gum.

6 Ke guh ke che min wah je min
Nuh nauzh goo ewh uh pe;
Me nik ka be mah de ze yaun,
Pa shoo we je we shin.

Hymn 15. 7's.

"_Hark! My soul it is the Lord._"

Hark! my soul, it is the Lord;
'Tis thy Saviour; hear his word;
Jesus speaks, and speaks to thee:
"Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou me?"

2 I deliver'd thee when bound,
And when bleeding, heal'd thy wound;
Sought thee wandering, set thee right,
Turned thy darkness into light.

3 Can a woman's tender care