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Anon.

Anon. COME, let us pray: ’tis sweet to feel That God Himself is near; That, while we at His footstool kneel, His mercy deigns to hear; Though sorrows cloud life’s dreary way, This is our solace—let us pray. 2 Come, let us pray; the burning brow, The heart oppressed with care, And all the woes that throng us now Will be relieved by prayer: Jesus will smile our griefs away; Oh, glorious thought! come, let us pray. 3 Come, let us pray; the sin-sick soul Her weight of guilt must feel: But, hark!
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