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M0:|T:To the uttermost he saves|c:C|m:4/4|r:PM|a:John Lawley 1859-1922|t:EWS 82 (309) Come, with me visit Calvary|h:William Howard Doane 1832-1915
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E1:Come, with me vis_it Cal_vary/Where our re_deem_er died;/His blood now fills the foun_tain,/Tis deep, tis full, tis wide./He died from sin to se_ver/Our hearts and lives comp_lete;/He saves and keeps for e_ver/Those liv_ing at his feet./${R=}Cal_va_ry's stream is flow_ing, Cal_va_ry's stream is flow_ing; Flow_ing so free for you and me; Cal_va_ry's stream is flow_ing.
E2:Gods great, free, full sal_va_tion/Is of_fered here and now;/Comp_lete blood-_bought re_demp_tion/Can be ob_tained by you./Reach out faiths hand, now claim_ing,/The cleans_ing flood will flow;/Look up just now, be_liev_ing,/His ful_ness you shall know.
E3:I will sur_ren_der ful_ly/And do my Sa_viours will;/He shall now make me ho_ly/And with him_self me fill./Hes sav_ing, Im be_liev_ing,/This bles_sing now I claim;/His Spi_rit Im re_ceiv_ing,/My heart is in a flame.
E4:Ive wond_rous peace through trust_ing,/A well of joy with_in;/This rest is e_ver_last_ing,/My days fresh tri_umphs win./He gives me heaven_ly mea_sure,/Pressed down and run_ning oer;/O what a price_less trea_sure,/Glo_ry for e_ver_more!