70 (1) | Psalm 70 Version 1 | LM | |
COME, O our God, our souls to bless, Be our Deliverer, Lord and Friend, Hear every one in deep distress, Pardon, relief and comfort send. |
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2 | Come, when we call on Thee to save, For time is short, and death is nigh; Lest, in our sin, we reach the grave, And with the lost for ever lie. |
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3 | Come, though our trust and faith be low, And some oppose our seeking Thee, Come in Thy mercy, be not slow, Forgive our sin and set us free. |
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4 | Then shall we bring our heartfelt praise; Thy matchless kindness magnify; Marvel at all Thy gracious ways, And know we have a Friend on high. |
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