147 ~ Dear Saviour, We Would Know
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Dear Saviour, we would know Thy love Which yet no measure knows; For us it led Thee once to die; From thence salvation flows.
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Fain would we strike the golden harp, And wear the promised crown, And at Thy feet, while bending low, Would sing what grace hath done.
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Then leave us not in this dark world, As strangers long to roam; Come, Lord, and take us to Thyself, Come, jesus, quickly come!