Text: | Come, let us pray! 'tis sweet to feel |
Author: | Anon. |
Tune: | SUPPLICATION |
Composer: | Unknown |
1 Come, let us pray! 'tis sweet to feel
That God himself is near;
That, while we at his footstool kneel,
His mercy deigns to hear.
Though sorrows cloud life's dreary way,
This is our solace let us pray.
2 Come, let us pray! the burning brow,
The heart oppressed with care,
And all the woes that throng us now,
Will be relieved by prayer;
Our God will chase our griefs away;
O glorious thought! come, let us pray.
3 Come, let us pray! the mercy-seat
Invites the fervent prayer;
Our heavenly Father waits to greet
The contrite spirit there.
O loiter not, nor longer stay
From him who loves us; let us pray.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come, let us pray! 'tis sweet to feel |
Author: | Anon. |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | The Christian: Meditation and Prayer |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | SUPPLICATION |
Composer: | Unknown |
Meter: | C. H. M. |
Key: | E♭ Major |
Alternate tunes: #967 or 966.