Lyrics
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1. Truth reflects upon our senses;
Gospel light reveals to some.
If there still should be offenses,
Woe to them by whom they come!
Judge not, that ye be not judged,
Was the counsel Jesus gave;
Measure given, large or grudged,
Just the same you must receive.
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[Chorus]
Blessed Savior, thou wilt guide us,
Till we reach that blissful shore
Where the angels wait to join us
In thy praise forevermore.
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2. Jesus said, “Be meek and lowly,”
For ’tis high to be a judge;
If I would be pure and holy,
I must love without a grudge.
It requires a constant labor
All his precepts to obey.
If I truly love my neighbor,
I am in the narrow way.
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3. Once I said unto another,
“In thine eye there is a mote;
If thou art a friend, a brother,
Hold, and let me pull it out.”
But I could not see it fairly,
For my sight was very dim.
When I came to search more clearly,
In mine eye there was a beam.
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4. If I love my brother dearer,
And his mote I would erase,
Then the light should shine the clearer,
For the eye’s a tender place.
Others I have oft reproved
For an object like a mote;
Now I wish this beam removed;
Oh, that tears would wash it out!
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5. Charity and love are healing;
These will give the clearest sight;
When I saw my brother’s failing,
I was not exactly right.
Now I’ll take no further trouble;
Jesus’ love is all my theme;
Little motes are but a bubble
When I think upon the beam.
Text: Eliza R. Snow, 1807–1887; chorus by M. E. Abbey
Music: Charles Davis Tillman, 1861–1943
- Book
- Hymns
- Hymn Number
- 273
- Music
- Charles Davis Tillman, 1861–1943
- Text
- Eliza R. Snow, 1807-1887; chorus by M. E. Abbey
- Scriptures
- Matthew 7:1-5, Alma 41:14-15
- Meter
- 8 7 8 7 (12 lines)
- Topic
- Honesty, Judging, Love, Parables, Truth
- Tune
- Railway to Heaven
- Languages
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Español
Nuestra mente se refleja (Himnario) - 178
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Português
A verdade é nosso guia (Hinário) - 172
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