over the line, it is only a step- I am wait-ing, my child, for

not de- spair. ing - ly Come I to Thee; No, not dis- trust-ing - ly Bend be

When by faith I saw Him on the tree, Heard His small, still whisper, "Tis for thee," From my heart the

den roll'd a way! Hap- py day! From my heart the bur-den roll'd a - way! Hap py