Forsake not the law of thy mother.
Proverbs 1:8
Words: Maud F. Jackson, in Immanuel’s Praise, edited by Charles M. Alexander et al.(New York: Fleming H. Revell, 1914), number 90. This song is a good illustration of the power of a parent’s role model.
Music: Sinop Gordon H. Johnson, 1914 (🔊 pdf nwc). The arrangement is for a duet and chorus.
If you know where to get a good photo of Jackson or Johnson (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
I hear them still in memory,
No matter where I go,
The hymns my mother sang to me
With tender voice and low.
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She sang of Jesus and His love,
She sang Sweet hour of prayer,
She sang A land of pure delight,
Praise God I’ll meet her there!
The paths of sin I long had trod,
But heard her voice again
Sing sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stain.
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Oft times when sad, I hear her voice,
Sing of a sure retreat,
From every stormy wind that blows,
Beneath the mercy seat.
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I, saved by Jesus’ grace can sing—
’Tis well now with my soul,
I’ll meet her on the crowning day,
Where surges cease to roll.
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