Hymn 183 — Come, for the Father's love
| 183 | G. H. S. PRICE | 6.4.6.4. |
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Come, for the Father's love For thee doth shine; All that our God would give Now may be thine. | |
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Christ died upon the cross That peace divine By virtue of His blood Might now be thine. | |
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Then would the Spirit shed, In rays benign, The love of God within That heart of thine. | |
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Our hearts are longing too, As they combine To plead that all this joy May now be thine. | |
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Let not the message pass, Nor it decline; Else what is now so near May ne'er be thine. | |
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Come, yield to Christ as Lord, Own Him as thine; Then thou wilt gladly say, Yes, all is mine! | |