| Come My Soul by Hymns|
|Description: Come, my soul, thy suit prepare:|
Jesus loves to answer prayer;
He Himself has bid thee pray,
Therefore will not say thee nay;
Therefore will not say thee nay.
Thou art coming to a King,
Large petitions with thee bring;
For His grace and power are such,
None can ever ask too much;
None can ever ask too much.
With my burden I begin:
Lord, remove this load of sin;
Let Thy blood, for sinners spilt,
Set my conscience free from guilt;
Set my conscience free from guilt.
Lord, I come to Thee for rest,
Take possession of my breast;
There Thy blood bought right maintain,
And without a rival reign;
And without a rival reign.
As the image in the glass
Answers the beholder¬ís face;
Thus unto my heart appear,
Print Thine own resemblance there,
Print Thine own resemblance there.
While I am a pilgrim here,
Let Thy love my spirit cheer;
As my Guide, my Guard, my Friend,
Lead me to my journey¬ís end;
Lead me to my journey¬ís end.
Show me what I have to do,
Every hour my strength renew:
Let me live a life of faith,
Let me die Thy people¬ís death;
Let me die Thy people¬ís death.
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