Come Be My Beautiful Bride
The arms of Christ are ever
open-wide,
calling us to run to His
bleeding side,
away from worldly woes
and tide.
...come oh sinner, be my
beautiful bride.
The words of Christ are
meek and mild,
calling the prodigal son to
forsake pride.
for our true salvation He
suffered and cried
...come oh sinner, be my
beautiful bride.
The way of Christ is ever
narrow not wide,
reserved for those who can
only decide
to quit sinning; knowing
that Christ died,
to call sinners...come be my
beautiful bride.
The wealth of Christ is for
those who hide
in His secret place, laying all
weight aside,
for our riches, He was
deprived and denied,
calling oh sinners, be my
beautiful bride.
The will of God is to give a
gentle guide,
to those who will in Christ
alone abide;
in His eternal home they
will at last reside.
...come oh sinners, be His
Beautiful bride.
''Come Be my Beautiful
Bride''
Written By Adeleke
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