Lord bid me come
Unto thy sacred place
Give my whole thy beauteous form
With thy image on my face
Bid me come before thy throne
So i see thee as thou art
Dress me in beauty of thine own
Rid me off! a sinful heart
Bid me come that i may know
Of thy saving-cleansing power
And to know how much i owe
To live holy, my every hour
Bid me come my whole is thine
O Lord my soul transform
My world i leave behind
'if it be thou-bid me come'
(mathew 14: 28)
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