Saturday, 24 January 2015

OH!





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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