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Tuesday, 22 April 2014

All Soul alone, welcome and trust Him

The God of thy Fathers above thee doth stand,
Holding outstrectched His gentle right hand;
Awaken! extend greeting to one so dear,
Let Him not feel lack of welcome near,
Let Him not stand knocking at any door;
Open, oh, open to such Truth, and abhor
To doubt when Christ calls unto thee
Though His voice is gentle, of soft and low tone
It has power to penetrate even a stone;
Yet He desires that mortal should hear Him
All Soul alone, welcome and trust Him
Receiving Him gladly by their own free will.

Clifford (Spirit)