10 A.M. Worship Service, May 20 – Letters from Lawrence

[A typewritten chapel bulletin that he mailed home, or saved. Not sure if it’s from 1944 or 1945.]
10 A.M.      WORSHIP SERVICE      May 20

Prelude
T/Sgt. Ernest W. Baker

Doxology 

Invocation

Hymn  Praise Him! Praise Him.              91

Responsive Reading                         30

Hymn  Selected

Morning Prayer & Choral Response

Anthem

Sermon           Chaplain Leon Turner

Hymn   There's a Church in the Valley    154

Benediction

Moments of Silence

Postlude



        MYSELF AND I
I have to live with myself, and so
I want to be fit for myself to know.
I want to be able, as days go by,
Always to look myself in the eye.
I don't want to stand, with the setting sun,
And hate myself for the things I've done.
I want to go out with my head erect;
I want to deserve all men's respect;
And hear for the struggle for fame and pelf;
I want to be able to like myself.
I don't want to look at myself and know
That I'm bluster, bluff, and empty show.
I see what others my never see
I know what others my never know.


         LISTENING
I love to lend a listening ear
    To tones of tender beauty
Sent o'er the air for all to hear,
To bring the love of Heaven near,
To dissipate all doubt and fear
    Through tones of tender beauty.

I love to put all care away
    And listen to good music
It strengthens me along the way,
And drives all strife and grief away,
It helps me near my God to stay--
    This listening to good music.



        I LOVE TO TELL THE STORY

I love to tell the story of unseen things
above,  Of Jesus and His glory, Of Jesus
and His love, I love to tell the story,
Because I know tis true, It satisfies my
longings, As nothing else can do.

I love to tell the story; More wonderful
It seems than all the golden fancies Of
all our golden dreams. I love to tell the
story, It did so much for me; And that is
just the reason I tell it now to thee.

I love to tell the story; For those who know
it best Seem hungering and thirsting to hear
it like the rest. And when, in scenes of 
glory,  I sing the new, new song, "Twill be
the old,old story, That I have loved so long.

I love to tell the story! Twill be my theme
in glory To tell the old, old story, Of Jesus
and His love.