Lord, my sin, it grieves me so. How I long for my Lord to come. Bless my God who clothes me bright, wraps me pure in heav'n's Great Light. Spotless Lamb made sin for me. God, Great Judge, just always be. Sealed on high with Christ's Great Pledge never more shall death I dread. One with Him, I stand secure, Safe in Triune hands I'm sure. Christ's great merits giv'n to me. I now hear Him say, "Whom I'm pleased." Long to see the skies burn bright, heaven's hosts all clothed in white. See the King, His vic'try won. Come, pure Bride behold the Son.Mira Señor piadoso Qanshama keremet isterin, men Onyń baıqamappyn Бурнунуза Докунун Herra, taaskin kokoo meitä Umierać z Panem, dla Niego żyć Wczoraj, dzisiaj i na wieki Panujący Boże Менин Теңирим Ыйса - жашоомдун маңызы Glory تاڭ اعارعاندا كەلەيىن الدىڭا، تەڭىرىم
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