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.З Богом Воспряньте воспойте ликуйте Тупроқдан Одамни ЗӘИФ ДӘЈӘР ҜҮҸЛҮЈӘМ Nech príde Tvoje kráľovstvo! Jezu Kriste, Vykupiteľu ۅزۉڭ داڭقتاپ Už roky smiem Ձայն Ուրախության ᠮᠠᠭᠲᠠᠭᠠᠯ ᠤᠨ ᠰᠡᠳᠬᠢᠯ
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