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Lord, The Sovereign |
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The Lord, the Sovereign, sends His
summons forth,
Calls the south nations and awakes the north; From east to west the sounding orders spread, Through distant worlds and regions of the dead: No more shall atheists mock His long delay; His vengeance sleeps no more: behold the day! Behold, the Judge descends,
His guards are nigh; �Behold, My cov�nant stands for
ever good, �I, their Almighty Savior and their
God, �Not for the want of goats or
bullocks slain �If I were hungry, would I ask thee
food? �Unthinking wretch! how couldst
thou hope to please �Silent I waited with long-suff�ring
love, Sinners, awake betimes; ye fools,
be wise; |
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