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Our Lord, that One of peerless worth Came first to die to give new birth; He comes again to have on earth A glorious Bride forever. |
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Jesus! Oh, You're coming soon, Jesus! As our dear Bridegroom; Jesus! May our hearts make room To be Your Bride forever. |
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What our dear Lord desires the most, Is not to just redeem the lost; But that some saints would pay the cost, To be His Bride forever. |
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Jesus! Oh, You're coming soon, Jesus! As our dear Bridegroom; Jesus! May our hearts make room To be Your Bride forever. |
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As virgins we must single be, No other husband could have we, That when He comes we'll then be free To be His Bride forever. |
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Jesus! Oh, You're coming soon, Jesus! As our dear Bridegroom; Jesus! May our hearts make room To be Your Bride forever. |
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How could we love this fading world, When Christ desires that one great pearl; To Him we must our love unfurl To bring Him back forever. |
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Jesus! Oh, You're coming soon, Jesus! As our dear Bridegroom; Jesus! May our hearts make room To be Your Bride forever. |