Come,Come...
Come to me, says the Lord Jesus.
On that special day you will see
My name is worthy to be praise
Extremely from your lips.
Come to me, says the Lord Jesus.
One of my sitting rooms becomes your home.
My life, I did sacrificed
Exceptionally for you.
Come to me, says the Lord Jesus.
Opened thou your heart and allow my words to
Move toward your ears for the
Earth won’t be your soul no more.
Come to me, says the Lord Jesus.
Ovations is writing upon your forehead.
My love for you will never stop flowing in given your
Empty soul a peaceful stay.
Come to me, says the Lord Jesus.
Only for a
Moment you shall changed through the
Emblem of my joyfulness.
Come, come before it's too late.
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