  Why will ye die? Why will ye die? With sin the world is rife, But there is one who draweth nigh: He brings eternal life. Eternal life! Eternal life! How gentle is the voice, That calls thee from the toil and strife:— “My child, repent! Rejoice! Repent! Rejoice! Repent! Rejoice! Oh, bid Him enter in. By making Jesus Christ our choice, Love’s fair reward we win. |
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