PRIMARY DEPARTMENT.

Thou Canst Hear a Little Child.-Concluded.

Lulla-bies the angels sing; Bright the star of promise shin - eth, O'er the cra-dle of a King.

PRIMARY DEPARTMENT.

Don't You Know it's Easter?-Concluded.

208.

Easter? Bright, beautiful Easter, Don't you know it's Easter? 'Tis joy-ous Easter Day.

F. E. Pettingell.

Bright are the Hours of Summer.

1. Bright are the hours of summer; Its blossoms how sweet and how fair; 2. Birds in mid air are singing Their joyous and rollick-ing song; 3. Childhood is life's bright sum-mer, And childhood is life's op'ning day;

Green are its meadows and Lambs o'er the pastures and Fill it with beauty and

Thought of our Father above; Praise Him, yes, praise Him, dear children, For all the gifts of His love.

Be-hold! be-hold! be-hold! the King cometh, Be-hold! be-hold! be-hold! the King cometh.

Born in Bethleh'm of Ju- de a, Sung by prophets, years gone by, Lies the Holy

Infant Jesus, Christ, the Day Spring from on high; Behold! behold! behold! the King cometh, Be

night,

Heard a choir of angels sing - ing, Saw a star so wondrous bright, so wondrous bright,

flocks by night; Heard a choir of

angels singing, Saw a star

SO bright,

earth, good-will from heav-en; Christ is born, the Day Spring from on high.

And lo! an an-gel

laid."

GIRLS. Unison.

So they sought Him, and they found Him, And they worshipped Him that night; And thro'

worship and adore Him, The Lord our Sav-iour, King, The Re-deem-er of the world.