Text: | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare |
Tune: | SEYMOUR |
Composer: | Winter |
1 Come, my soul, thy suit prepare,
Jesus loves to answer prayer;
He that bids us humbly pray
Sends us not unblessed away.
2 Thou art coming to a King,
Large petitions with thee bring;
For his grace and power are such,
None can ever ask too much.
3 Lord, I come to thee for rest,
Take possession of my breast;
There thy sovereign right maintain,
And without a rival reign.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare |
Publication Date: | 1870 |
Notes: | Tune for 17, 18, 32, and 68 in "American Sunday School Hymn Book" (ASS1860a) |