X. |YET THERE IS ROOM.|

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Cry, faithful messengers of God,

"Behold the great Redeemer's blood;"

Urge unto Him all men to come,

For Jesus saith there yet is room.

Ye naked, poor, oppressed, appear,

Unto Messiah's door draw near:

Obey the call, undoubting come,

For Jesus saith there yet is room.

Who doth on Jesus Christ believe,

That favoured soul shall ever live;

Shall taste below of joys to come,

And Jesus saith there yet is room.