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ALVATION comes by Jeus Chrit alone, The only Son of God; Redemption now to every one, That love his holy Word. Dear Jeus we would fly to Thee, And leave off every Sin, Thy tender Mercy well agree; Salvation from our King. Salvation comes now from the Lord, Our victorious King; His holy Name be well ador'd, Salvation urely bring: Dear Jeus give thy Spirit now, Thy Grace to every Nation, That han't the Lord to whom we bow, The Author of Salvation. Dear Jeus unto Thee we cry, Give us thy Preparation; Turn not away thy tender Eye; We eek thy true Salvation. Salvation comes from God we know, The true and only One; It's well agreed and certain true, He gave his only Son. Lord hear our penetential Cry: Salvation from above; It is the Lord that doth upply, With his Redeeming Love. Dear Jeus by thy precious Blood, The World Redemption have: Salvation comes now from the Lord, He being thy captive Slave. Dear Jeus let the Nations cry, And all the People fay, Salvation comes from Chrit on high, Hate on Tribunal Day. We cry as Sinners to the Lord, Salvation to obtain; It is firmly fixt his holy Word, Ye hall not cry in vain. Dear Jeus unto Thee we cry, And make our Lamentation: O let our Prayers acend on high; We felt thy Salvation.

Lord turn our dark benighted Souls; Give us a true Motion, And let the Hearts of all the World, Make Chrit their Salvation. Ten Thouand Angels cry to Thee, Yea louder than the Ocean. Thou art the Lord, we plainly ee; Thou art the true Salvation. Now is the Day, excepted Time; The Day of Salvation; Increae your Faith, do not repine: Awake ye every Nation. Lord unto whom now hall we go, Or eek a afe Abode; Thou haft the Word Salvation too The only Son of God. Ho! every one that hunger hath, Or pineth after me, Salvation be thy leading Staff, To et the Sinner free. Dear Jeus unto Thee we fly; Depart, depart from Sin, Salvation doth at length upply, The Glory of our King. Come ye Bleed of the Lord, Salvation gently given; O turn your Hearts, accept the Word, Your Souls are fit for Heaven. Dear Jeus we now turn to Thee, Salvation to obtain; Our Hearts and Souls do meet again, To magnify thy Name. Come holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove, The Object of our Care; Salvation doth increae our Love; Our Hearts hath felt thy fear. Now Glory be to God on High, Salvation high and low; And thus the Soul on Chrit rely, To Heaven urely go. Come Bleed Jeus, Heavenly Dove, Accept Repentance here; Salvation give, with tender Love; Let us with Angels hare.