Looking unto Jesus, the author and finisher of our faith; who for the joy that was set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is set down at the right hand of the throne of God.
Hebrews 12:2
Words: Fanny Crosby, in Sabbath Carols, edited by Theodore Perkins (New York: Brown & Perkins, 1868), page 38.
Music: Mosul Theodore E. Perkins (🔊 pdf nwc).
Weary not, my brother,
Cheerful be thy song;
Is thy burden heavy,
And the journey long?
Does the weight oppress thee?
Cast it on the Lord;
Run thy race with patience,
Trusting in His Word.
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Looking unto Jesus,
He has died for thee;
Oh, glory be to Jesus,
We’ll shout salvation free.
Seek and thou shalt find Him,
Still in faith believe;
Call, and He will hear thee,
Ask Him and receive;
In the darkest moment—
In the deepest night,
He will give thee comfort,
He will give thee light.
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Trials may befall thee,
Thorns beset the way,
Never mind them, brother,
Only watch and pray;
Through the vale of sorrow
Once the Savior trod;
Run thy race with patience,
Pressing on to God.
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Labor on, my brother,
Thou shalt reap at last
Fruits of joy eternal,
When thy work is past;
Crowds of shining angels
View thee from the skies,
Run thy race with patience,
Yonder is the prize.
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