OH! that I'll awake to the reality of his coming
OH! that I'll awake to the knowledge that his death was for me
OH! that I'll awake to the knowledge that on the tree for my sins he hung
OH! that my eyes to the reality of his love unveil.
OH! that I may this day my shawl lay down
OH! that I may this day switch camp
OH! that I may this day from the Saviour's wrath flee
OH! that from the flames of hell my confession atone.
OH! that to his words I will incline
OH! that to his will I'll humbly bow
OH! that my adamant self this burdened path will jilt
OH! that to the Saviour's camp this day I'll switch.
OH! that the blood of him crying in the wilderness myself condemn before the white judgement throne
OH! that his blood cleansing in me I'll permit
OH! that to my Saviour's out stretched arm In spree I'll embrace
OH! that to pleasures seizure I'll permit OH! that for redemption My application I'll submit OH! that for cleansing Confession my lips won't omit
OH! that for a eternal abode this day, camp I'll switch
OH! that you'll be wise that at the end of times When the clock seize to tick
OH! that I'll be wise That this siege On guard find me.
Kcpwesh
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