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Come, my soul, thy suit prepare 
Come, my soul, thy suit prepare: Jesus loves to answer prayer; he himself has bid thee pray, therefore will not say thee nay. 
Thou art coming to a King, large petitions with thee bring; for his grace and power are such, none can ever ask too much. 
With my burden I begin: Lord, remove this load of sin; let thy blood, for sinners spilt, set my conscience free from guilt. 
Lord, I come to thee for rest, take possession of my breast; there thy blood bought right maintain, and without a rival reign. 
Show me what I have to do, every hour my strength renew: let me live a life of faith, let me die thy people's death. 
While I am a pilgrim here, let thy love my spirit cheer; as my Guide, my Guard, my Friend, lead me to my journey's end.