Is ebbing fast away—
6 Then, though it be in accents weak,
My voice shall call on thee,
And ask for strength in death to speak—
“My Saviour died for me.”
Raffles.
564
C. M.
Let us draw near.
Heb. 10:22.
Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat,
Is ebbing fast away—
6 Then, though it be in accents weak,
My voice shall call on thee,
And ask for strength in death to speak—
“My Saviour died for me.”
Raffles.
C. M.
Let us draw near.
Heb. 10:22.
Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat,