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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412773" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 70</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Christ inviting, and the church answering the invitation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">SS 2:14-17. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Hark! the Redeemer from on high<br>Sweetly invites his fav'rites nigh;<br>From caves of darkness and of doubt,<br>He gently speaks, and calls us out.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;My dove, who hidest in the rock,<br>Thine heart almost with sorrow broke,<br>Lift up thy face, forget thy fear,<br>And let thy voice delight mine ear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Thy voice to me sounds ever sweet;<br>My graces in thy count'nance meet;<br>Though the vain world thy face despise,<br>'Tis bright and comely in mine eyes.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Lord, our thankful heart receives<br>The hope thine invitation gives;<br>To thee our joyful lips shall raise<br>The voice of prayer and of praise.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[I am my Love's, and he is mine;<br>Our hearts, our hopes, our passions join;<br>Nor let a motion, nor a word,<br>Nor thought, arise to grieve my Lord.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My soul to pastures fair he leads,<br>Amongst the lilies where he feeds<br>Amongst the saints, whose robes are white,<br>Washed in his blood, is his delight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Till the day break, and shadows flee,<br>Till the sweet dawning light I see,<br>Thine eyes to me-ward often turn,<br>Nor let my soul in darkness mourn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Be like a hart on mountains green,<br>Leap o'er the hills of fear and sin;<br>Nor guilt nor unbelief divide<br>My Love, my Savior, from my side.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Watts">Isaac Watts</a><div class=q>
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SS 2:14-17. 

[Hark! the Redeemer from on high
Sweetly invites his fav'rites nigh;
From caves of darkness and of doubt,
He gently speaks, and calls us out.

&quot;My dove, who hidest in th..."></div>
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