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My brethren dear, I’ve called you here,
Oh, will you pray with me?
I feel and know I soon must go;
May I prepared be.
Upon my head, as James hath said.
The oil in faith apply;
And pray the Lord, with one accord,
That I on him rely.
And then when I am called to die,
And from you parted be,
The God above to meet in love,
And Christ, my Saviour, see.
Soon, friends, to you I’ll bid adieu;
You’ll soon come after me;
Then may we join the heavenly throng,
And ever blessed be.
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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