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Come, Ye Weary Sinners
04:24
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Jesus, full of truth and love
We Thy kindest word obey
Faithful let Thy mercies prove
Take our load of guilt away
We on Thee rely
Cast our every care
To Thine arms we fly
Find our quiet there
You say: “Come, and I will give you rest.”
Come, ye weary sinners
All ye, who groan beneath your load
Ye guilty spirits, answer to the Savior’s call
Burdened with a world of grief
Burdened with our sinful hearts
Burdened with this unbelief
Burdened with the wrath of God
Lord we come to Thee
Gracious as Thou art
Grant our souls release
Forgive our sinful hearts
You say: “Come, and I will give you rest.”
All ye guilty souls oppressed
Answer to the Savior’s call:
“Come, and I will give you rest
Come, and I will save you all”
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Our Lamb Victorious
05:06
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Holy, holy, holy, Lord,
God of hosts, in heaven adored,
Earth with awe has heard Thy name,
Men Thy majesty proclaim.
Just and true are all Thy ways,
Great Thy works above our praise;
Humbled in the dust, we own,
Thou art holy, Thou alone.
Lord, we fly to You
Not from what we do
The King who reigns o’er us
Is our Lamb victorious
In Thy sight our sinful hands
Justly charged, none can withstand.
Holiest deeds of creatures lie
Meritless before Thine eye.
How shall sinners worship Thee
God of spotless purity?
To Thy grace all hope we owe;
Thine own righteousness bestow
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Come Thou Fount
04:59
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Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above.
Praise the mount! I’m fixed upon it,
Mount of God’s unchanging love.
Here I raise my Ebenezer;
Hither by Thy help I’m come;
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed His precious blood.
O to grace how great a debtor!
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let that grace now like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.
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