Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing -Variations

Posted Monday December 10, 2007, 6:55 pm, Over one day old

O that day when freed from sinning, I shall see Thy lovely face; Clothed then in blood washed linen How I?ll sing Thy sovereign grace; Come, my Lord, no longer tarry, Take my ransomed soul away; Send thine angels now to carry Me to realms of endless day.

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