318 ~ Come, My soul
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Come, my soul, thy suit prepare! Jesus loves to answer prayer; He Himself has bid thee pray, Therefore will not say thee nay.
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With my burden I begin: Lord, remove this load of sin; Let Thy blood, for sinners spilt, Set my conscience free from guilt.
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Lord, I come to Thee for rest, Take possession of my breast: There, Thy sovereign right maintain, And without a rival reign.