Sinners, the call obey
S. M.
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Sinners, the call obey,The latest call of grace;The day is come, the vengeful dayOf a devoted race.
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Devils and men combineTo plague the faithless seed,And vials full of wrath divineAre bursting on your head.
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Enter into the Rock,Ye trembling slaves of sin,The Rock of your salvation, struck,And cleft to take you in.
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To shelter the distressedHe did the cross endure;Enter into the clefts, and restIn Jesus' wounds secure.
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Jesus, to thee we flyFrom the devouring sword;Our city of defence is nigh,Our help is in the Lord.
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Or if the scourge o'erflow,And laugh at innocence,Thine everlasting arms, we know,Shall be our souls' defence.