128 PLANTATION MELODIES.
3 Jesus' grace is always free,
Drooping souls to gladden;
Lo! he calls: Come unto me,
Ye weary heavy-laden.
Though your sins like mountains rise,
Rise and look to heaven ;
Soon as you on him rely,
All shall be forgiven.
4 Streaming mercy, how it flows,
Now I know, I feel it;
Half has never yet been told,
Yet I want to tell it.
Jesus' blood has healed my wounds,
0 the wondrous story!
I was lost, but now I 'm found,
Glory, glory, glory!
75. The Venturing Ground.
W. H. Vaughn. Num.24: 17. Matt. 2: 2. L. M.
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1 The prophet Balaam did declare,
That in the east should rise a star;
This is the venturing ground,
Thio is the venturing ground.