Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal: But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal: For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.@Matthew 6:19-21

Charles P. Jones, in Cream of Song, edited by Leander L. Pickett & O. B. Culpepper (Louisville, Kentucky: Pickett Publishing Company, 1906) (🔊 pdf nwc).

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Charles P. Jones (1865-1949)

There’s nothing so precious as Jesus to me;
Let earth with its treasures be gone;
I’m rich as can be when my Savior I see;
I’m happy in Jesus alone.

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I’m happy with Jesus alone,
I’m happy with Jesus alone;
Tho’ poor and deserted, thank God, I can say,
I’m happy in Jesus alone.

When sinful and doomed to a life of despair,
No light on my pathway to shine,
’Twas Jesus who found me and made me an heir
To mansions of glory divine.

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When nothing but death for my ransom could pay,
And make me accepted with God,
’Twas Jesus who freely Himself made a prey
And ransomed my soul with His blood.

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