I have a story I must tell To the sinner man on earth How Christ came down and bled and died To save your sinful soul.
The parts of night and cold of ground On which my savior prayed Great drops of sweat like blood ran down In agony He prayed.
By dyin' thief joys to see Found Him in that day And one of them said to Him "God, please save me I pray"
I heard the voice of Jesus sayin' "Come unto me and rest I'm folding him a restin' place And not a soul is left.
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