104 | The New York Choralistpage 105 | 106 |
Text: | When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past |
Author: | Gerard T. Noel |
Text: | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise |
Author: | Anne Steele |
Text: | There is a fountain filled with blood |
Tune: | FOUNTAIN |