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The Lord is longing for His Bride,
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| 1. | The Lord is longing for His Bride, |
| | All glorious within. |
| | His heart will then be satisfied |
| | When she is fit for Him. |
| 2. | 'Tis by the Word the church is made |
| | Holy and pure as He; |
| | All spots and wrinkles it removes |
| | That she His Bride may be. |
| 3. | We must redeem these golden days, |
| | Eating the Word in prayer, |
| | Amening every line and phrase, |
| | And thus for Him prepare. |
| 4. | Oh, how the Word doth penetrate, |
| | Spirit and soul divide, |
| | Revealing every hidden weight |
| | For us to lay aside. |
| 5. | Lord, how we thank Thee for Thy Word, |
| | Living and operative. |
| | Oh, for Thy coming, we are stirred |
| | Ever by it to live! |
| 6. | Lord, make us those who bring Thee back, |
| | Who satisfy Thy heart. |
| | Now by Thy Word supply our lack, |
| | Make us Thy counterpart. |