156 | Purest Gemspage 157 | 158 |
Text: | Are you ready for the Bridegroom |
Text: | Come, thou Fount of every blessing |
Text: | When in the tempest He'll hide us |
Text: | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want |
Text: | There is a fountain filled with blood |
Text: | Behold a stranger at the door! |