Joseph Barnby

6 songs

When Morning Gilds the Skies When morning gilds the skies, My heart awaking cries

Now the Day Is Over Now the day is over

We Have Not Known Thee We have not known Thee as we ought

Just as I Am, Tnine Own to Be Just as I am, Thine own to be, Friend of the young, who lovest me

Lord of Our Life Lord of our life, and God of our salvation

O Perfect Love O perfect Love, all human thought transcending