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Our Lord, that One of peerless worth
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| 1. | 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. |
| | Jesus! Oh, You're coming soon, |
| | Jesus! as our dear Bridegroom; |
| | Jesus! may our hearts make room |
| | To be Your Bride forever. |
| 2. | 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. |
| 3. | 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. |
| 4. | How could we love this fading world, |
| | When Christ desires the one great pearl; |
| | To Him we must our love unfurl |
| | To bring Him back forever. |