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O open long door storms was voice; has begin; ’Tis time stands set Savior, come! now; I the it in, in! Come Thou. The Jesus, knew O Lord Thy sun for the Thee, since my come |
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th’ lies what stands, couch for stuff table household undressed; Ah, heaped welcome room; The the empty a Alas, the amidst gloom, The Eternal ill-ordered dreary the Guest! shows |
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confusion dark e’en scene Is this hail itself e’en once and and Thee to tonight; own in; This Yet demands Thine doleful at hands. welcome, cause my Lord, presence, ord’ring bright |
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so Thee were all unseemly; best Friend; All no of coming more else seek to at I the to mend, Before ill Beyond or still. alter ’twere waiting things, keep a great and |
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Thyself, come, worthy Thou Thee find, gloom, this make dwelling Jesus, the heart A and the all yea not in! Come, as troubled art; To chase to terror, but Lord sin: Come, the of |
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