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My Children dear obey the calls,
The invitation is to you all,
Come, oh! come to Jesus' bow,
Accept his invitation now.

For you I'll plead his bleeding veins,
That he would purge away your stains,
Jesus I plead thy atoning blood
To reconcile their fouls to God.

Oh! how lovely are his ways,
Hark and hear what Jesus says,
"My father's justice I satisfied for thee,
When I hung bleeding on the tree.

Behold the spear that piere'd my side,
When for you I freely died;
Come view my bleeding feet and fee
The agony I bore for thee.

To fave your fouls from fatan'.< chains,
I give my body to be slain,
For you I pour the bleeding part,
Sinners now give to me your heart.

Sinners what more could I have done?
I've given my life to ransom yours,
I suffered death upon the cross,
That your poor souls might ne'er be lost.

Now I'm on my father's throne,
I plead the merits of my own,
I plead your sins might be forgiven,
That you might reign with me in Heaven."