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PREPARE TO MEET THY GOD




My life declines, my strength is gone,
Disease and pains prevail;
Death threatens to arrest me soon,
My heart and flesh doth fail.


Soon must I leave this body here,
Soon must my soul away;
O awful thought!—my soul, prepare
For that tremendous day!


Soon must I pass the solemn test,
How soon, my judge can tell!
When He with smiles shall call me blest,
Or frown me down to hell.


O how shall I prepare my heart
Eternal life to gain!
JESUS, Thy grace, Thy strength impart,
Or all I do is vain.


I cannot for one sin atone,—
I swell with pride no more;
All the best duties I have done,
I’ve reason to deplore.


JESUS, on Thee alone I lean,
Do Thou my soul prepare:
O cleanse my heart from every sin,
And fix Thy dwelling there,


Renew'd and justified by grace,
Complete I then shall stand,
Before th'Almighty Father's face,
When He my life demand.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates:
      Bible Refs: Amo 4:12;
      MUSIC
      Name: ST. PETER
      Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1836
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