Looking Off Unto Jesus

Jh, eyes tbat ar" weary and licarts tnat ure , sore, Look off unto Jesús and sorrow no more, rtie liL'ht of his countenance shineth so brlght, rhat on earth, aa in lieaven, there need be no night." Looking off uuto Jesús, my oyes oannot see rhe troublcs and dangers that throug about rheyTannot be blinded wlth sorrowful tears,' rhey cannot be shadowed with unbelief's fears. Looking oiï unto Jesús, my spirit is biest; [n tbc world I have turmoil, in him I have rest. , Fhe sea of my life all around me may roar, ft'hen I look unto Jesús I hear it no more. Looking olT unto Jesús, I go not astray ; My eyes are upon him, he shows me tbc way. . The path m&y seem dark as be lead me along, J But Jesús I eannot go wrong. Looking off unto Jesús, my beart cannot fear; [ts trembling is ütill, when I ece Jesús near; [ know that bis preaence my safe-guard will be, For "Why are ye troubled?" be saith unto me. Looking oft' unto Jesús, oh ! may I be found, - rt'hen the waters of Jordán encompass me ' 'round; Let them bear me away in his presence to be, Tis but seeing him nearer whom always I see. rhen, then shall I know the full beauty and Of JesusCmy Lord, when I stand face to face; [ shall know how his love went before me eacb And wonder Uiatevermyeyosjunied away. Lying is like trying to hide in a fog. [f you move about you ave in danger of bumping your hcad againstthe truth; as soon as the fog blows up, you aro gone anyhow. It's no use mending the tank when the water is gone.