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When heaven's arches shall ring and her choir shall sing

At Thy coming to victory,

Let Thy voice call me home, saying, "Yet there is room,
There is room at My side for thee!"

O come to my heart, Lord Jesus,

There is room in my heart for Thee! Amen.

EMILY ELIZABETH STEELE ELLIOTT

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O Jesus, Thou Art Standing

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ARTHUR SEYMOUR SULLIVAN

1. O Jesus, Thou art standing Outside the fast-closed door,

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ly patience wait ing To pass the threshold o'er:

Shame on us, Christian brethren, His name and sign who bear:

O shame, thrice shame up on us, To keep Him stand-ing there. A-men.

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O Jesus, Thou art knocking;

And lo! that hand is scarred, And thorns Thy brow encircle,

And tears Thy face have marred.
O love that passeth knowledge,
So patiently to wait!

O sin that hath no equal,
So fast to bar the gate!

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O Jesus, Thou art pleading In accents meek and low, "I died for you, My children

And will ye treat Me so?" O Lord, with shame and sorrow We open now the door: Dear Saviour, enter, enter, And leave us nevermore.

Amen.

WILLIAM WALSHAM HOW

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us, Chris-tian brethren, His name and sign who bear:

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aught withhold, Dear Lord,from Thee: In love my soul would bow, My heart ful

fil its vow, Some off - 'ring bring Thee now, Something for Thee!

A-men.

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All that I am and have,

Thy gifts so free,

In joy, in grief, through life,

Dear Lord, for Thee! And when Thy face I see, My ransomed soul shall be, Through all eternity,

Something for Thee! Amen.

SYLVANUS DRYDEN PHELPS

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