Bid Me Come Poem by EZEKIEL HARUNA DANBAKI

Bid Me Come



Lord bid me come
Unto thy sacred place
Give my whole thy beauteous form
With thy image on my face

Bid me come before thy throne
So i see thee as thou art
Dress me in beauty of thine own
Rid me off! a sinful heart

Bid me come that i may know
Of thy saving-cleansing power
And to know how much i owe
To live holy, my every hour

Bid me come my whole is thine
O Lord my soul transform
My world i leave behind
'if it be thou-bid me come'
(mathew 14: 28)

Sunday, August 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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