#56The Midnight Cry

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My heart was cold–lukewarm was I, When lo! I heard the Midnight Cry; It rous'd me up–I looked within, Beheld corruption, error, sin.
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I sought the Lord with all my might, He heard my prayer and gave me light. Filled me with joy–I loved to hear The solemn cry, the Bridegroom's near.
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My soul is fill'd with love divine, I feel I'm his, that he is mine; My Saviour and my gracious Lord, And he will come, so says his word.
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Yes, He will come, he's nigh at hand, I soon shall join the blood-washed band, To sing his praise, his glory see, And reign with him eternally.

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