#455I'll Be a Sunbeam

If I live up-on the high-way, This is what I'll do, I'll aid the wear-y trav-'lers, Who for-get through; But if I dwell in the cit-y, Where the splen-dor's bright, I'll be a sun-beam al-ways, Shin-ing day and night; If we are like Je-sus—Son of Right-eous-ness—Who set the bright ex-am-ple, Love-ly live to bless.

I ought to live this, no long-er, Teach-ing by ex-am-ple, Tell each thir-sty heart That Christ is fair and sweet; Till the sweet-est pleas-ure Of His love to tell, Shin-ing on His glad-ness, Where the sad ones dwell.