267. 7s. M. Hawes. The Same. 1 From the holy mount above, Glowing in the light of love, What melodious sounds we hear, Bursting on the ravished ear! "At the feast there yet is room -- Come and welcome, sinner, come. 2 "Thou shalt be a welcome guest, By the Lord divinely blest; -- In the word of truth believe, -- All thy sinful pleasures leave, And no more in darkness roam, -- Come and welcome, sinner, come. 3 "God is thy unchanging Friend; He will love thee to the end, And at last thy soul convey To the realms of endless day, To a blessed spirit-home, -- Come and welcome, sinner, come."
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