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There is joy among the angels,
When the children seek the fold;
How they tune their harps and voices,
Gathered ’round the gates of gold.
Then to Jesus come away;
Hear Him kindly, gently say,
“Suffer all the little children,
Bid them come to Me today.”
There is joy among the angels,
When a soul by sin oppressed,
To the Savior turns repenting,
And receives the promised rest.
Then to Jesus come away;
Hear Him kindly, gently say,
“Suffer all the little children,
Bid them come to Me today.”
There is joy among the angels,
As they bear the news to Heaven,
Of a child on earth rejoicing,
O’er the bliss of sins forgiven.
Then to Jesus come away;
Hear Him kindly, gently say,
“Suffer all the little children,
Bid them come to Me today.”
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 and refrain
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Dates:
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1893
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Bible Refs:
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Lk 15:10;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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MIRJANA
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 and refrain
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Dates:
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1893
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