Text reference: Saw ye my saviour by Mary Baker Eddy |
Lyrics: Saw ye my Saviour? Heard ye the glad sound? Felt ye the power of the Word? 'Twas the Truth that made us free, and was found by you and me in the life and the love of our Lord. Mourner, it calls you, come to my bosom, Love wipes your tears all away, and will left the shade of gloom, and for you make radiant room midst the glories of one endless day. Sinner, it calls you, come to this fountain, cleanse the foul senses with in; 'tis the Spirit that makes pure, that exalts thee and will cure all the sorrow and sickness and sin. Strongest deliverer friend of the friendless, Life of all being divine: Thou the Christ and not the creed, thou the Turth in thought and deed: thou the water, the bread and the wine. Thou the Christ and not the creed: thou the Truth in thought and deed: thou the water the bread and the wine, |
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