Come, all ye saints of God
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Come, all ye saints of God,Wide thro' the earth abroadSpread Jesus' fame;Tell what his love hath done,Trust in his name alone,He is the lofty One,Worthy the Lamb!
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Hence, gloomy doubts and fears!Dry all your mournful tears,Swell the glad theme;To Christ, our gracious King,Strike each melodious string,Join heart and voice to sing,Worthy the Lamb!
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Hark! how the choirs above,Filled with the Saviour's love,Dwell on his name!There, too, may we be found,With light and glory crowned,While all the heavens resound,Worthy the Lamb!