949    L.M.     T. Kelly
None other name given among men. Acts 4. 12

1 There’s not a name beneath the skies,
  Nor is there one in heaven above,
  But that of Jesus, can suffice
  The sinner’s burden to remove.

2 Sweet name, when once its virtue’s known,
  How weak all other helps appear!
  The sinner trusts to it alone,
  And finds the grand specific there.

3 ’Twas long before I knew this truth,
  And learned to trust the Saviour’s name;
  In vanity I spent my youth;
  The thought now fills my heart with shame.

4 But since I’ve known the life and power
  With which his name is richly stored,
  The world can keep my heart no more,
  Nor can its joys content afford.

5 The things I once esteemed the most
  I now account as worthless dross;
  Thy name, dear Saviour, is my boast,
  For which the world appears but loss.