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5 157 Grizzis and Jim. A TEilPJiuAACii SEUVIOE OF SONG. Narrative by Bev. David Hobbs, M.A., Music compiled by Joha Smith, M.T.S.G., Loud. 1 liS'TKODUClION 2 “ Please, sir,'’ said the child, ** Teddy’s dead ” 8 Both rose respectfully as ihe missiouary entered 4 : 0 that drink 1 that accursed drink,” exclaimed the woman, sobbing bitterly 5 “ Bocause,” replied Jim. “father always gets drunk on Saturday ” 6 Mrs. Thomson received Jim with a smim and presented him with a thick slice of bread and butter 7 He went into every public-house on the way, and spent it as easily as he got it 8 It was of no use for the pt)or mother to attempt to explain 9 Jim was running do«vn the hill from the Missionary’s hou^^e in the finest of spirits 10 Creeping up to the window of bis home, and peering in at the edge of the blind to see if his father was in 11 His father hurled the jug at his head 12 p Grizzle I ” cried Jim, falling into her arms, “ I’m killed ! I’m killed! ” 18 (Effect) A good angel had been sent from hoaven to guard them 14 It was a strange sight which met the eyes of Mrs. Thomson when she opened the door 15 Grizzle gave a very intelligem account of what had transpired 16 Wiih much tenderness ihe doctor dressed the injured arm 17 “ O my ! ” cried Jim, with surprise, “ is Jesus in this house ?” 18 Before the drink drove Jesus away, we used to go out to meet father every night 19 And father used to kiss us all—meihcr too 20 Tell him, sir, that we waut Him to shut up the public-house where father gets the nasty drina ” 21 But when he arrived at Grizzle’s home he was told by her mother that her father had gone 22 Harry was picked up, as usual, by two policemen 23 “No, no, child,” said her mother, drawing the little lass very close to her 24 “I am very sorry to tell you, Mrs. Terriss,” said the policeman 25 Mrs. Ternss fell to the floor, and Grizzle thinking she was dead rushed off to fetch Mrs. Thomson 26 Throwing his arms around his mother’s neck, he pressed his childish lips 27 Mrs Terriss and her children went to reside with the Thomson’s 28 He found a Baud of Hope in connection with his Mission 29 But the father of Tommy and Kate said that they had got too muck of the Band of Hope already 30 The children went off to the Band of Hope, rejoicing 31 ProfcoBor Terriss gave a New-year treat to a large number of poor children Service of Song, 3d. In Darkest London. L. LANCASTEB. 1 Ye strong of nerve and sinew, who never know a fear, Go, emulate our Stanley, but in our Lon'?ou here 2 They live in crowded cellars, and breathe the tainted breath Of loathsome fiends of drun .enness, pullutiun, crime, aud death, 8 And there are feeble women, who work the live-long day, And far into the hours of night, sewing their souls away. 4 Aud there are men in Loudon who make us blush for shame, And they are men in form alone, unworthy of the name* 6 Then forward, gentle women, of helpful baud aud true, Go, join with the explorers aud show what you can do. Keadiug, ‘Onward Reciter,' No. 237. Id.