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