Meditation 95

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Lyrics: Anon.
Tune: Elisha West
Meter: 11s (11,11,11,11)

Come now, O my soul, meditate on that day,
When all things in nature shall cease and decay,
When the trumpet shall sound the saints shall arise,
To meet their Redeemer with love and surprise.

So farewell, I leave you, pond'ring your way,
The Lord seal instruction to what I now say.
Your souls to God's throne be pour'd out in pray'r,
That you be prepared to meet Christ in the air.

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