Come to the ark—come to the ark;
To Jesus come away:
The pestilence walks forth by night
The arrows fly by day.
Come to the ark—the waters rise
The seas their billows rear;
While darkness gathers o’er the skies
Behold a refuge near!
Come to the ark—all
all that weep
Beneath the sense of sin:
Without
deep calleth unto deep
But all is peace within.
Come to the ark—ere yet the flood
Your lingering steps oppose;
Come
for the door which open stood
Is now about to close.
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