Lasserre Bradley, Jr.

How sweet the name of Jesus sounds in a believer's ear! It soothes our sorrows, heals our wounds, and drives away our fear

How tedious and tasteless the hours When Jesus no longer I see! Sweet prospects, sweet birds, and sweet flow'rs, Have all lost their sweetness to me.

“To him the porter openeth; and the sheep hear his voice: and he calleth his own sheep by name, and leadeth them out” (John 10:3).

Sing of a Friend so loyal, Sing of a Friend so true, Giving His gifts so royal, Blessings that aye are new. King of the heavenly glory, Lowly of …

He leadeth me: O blessed thought! O words with heavenly comfort fraught! Whate'er I do, where'er I be still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me

“And the Lord gave them rest round about, according to all that he sware unto their fathers: and there stood not a man of all their enemies before …