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John Wesley (1703-1791)

IN fellowship, alone, To God with faith draw near, Approach his courts, besiege...

John Wesley (1703-1791)
Verse 1
IN fellowship, alone, To God with faith draw near, Approach his courts, besiege his throne With all the powers of prayer: Go to his temple, go, Nor from his altar move; Let every house his worship know, And every heart his love.
Verse 2
To God your spirits dart, Your souls in words declare, Or groan, to him who reads the heart, The unutterable prayer: His mercy now implore, And now show forth his praise, In shouts, or silent awe, adore His miracles of grace
Verse 3
Pour out your souls to God, And bow them with your knees, And spread your hearts and hands abroad, And pray for Zion's peace; Your guides and brethren bear For ever on your mind; Extend the arms of mighty prayer, In grasping all mankind.
Verse 4
From strength to strength go on, Wrestle, and fight, and pray, Tread all the powers of darkness down, And win the well-fought day; Still let the Spirit cry In all his soldiers, " Come," Till Christ the Lord descend from high, And take the conquerors home.

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