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But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bidst me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. To rid my soul of one dark blot, To thee whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. With many a conflict, many a doubt, Fightings and fears within, without, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need in thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve; Because thy promise I believe, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. Hath broken every barrier down; Now, to be thine, yea thine alone, O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
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