The Mercy Call
Sinners are always sorrowful
Their days are mournful
But when they regain their sight
The Lord gives them might
Then, they will match in victory
And for Christ, conquering every territory
For all the earth is for the Lord
And He will prove all His spoken word
Because they have come penitently
When He looked at their heart intently.
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