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From yon delusive scene,
Where death and ruin smile,
Beneath a treacherous mien,
The sinner to beguile,
The Saviour calls: Oh, hear his voice
And make his love your early choice!
Down from the realms of light,
To this dark World of woe,
He came with speedy flight,
Redemption to bestow:
The Saviour calls: Oh, hear his voice,
And make his love your only choice.
With pardon in his hands,
An purity and joy,
How sweet are his commands!
His bliss without alloy:
The Saviour calls: Oh, hear his voice,
And make his love your happy choice.
Through life your guard and guide,
In death your strength and stay,
He’ll keep you near his side,
Nor ever tum away:
The Saviour calls: Oh, hear his voice,
And make his love your lasting choice!
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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6 6 6 6 8 8
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1866 | # 1092 |
MUSIC
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MAY
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6 6 6 6 8 8
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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| # 110 | G |
ALTERNATIVE TUNES
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| 6 6 6 6 4 4 4 4 |
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