31. Surely I come quickly. REV. 22: 20.
Lo, he beckons from on high!
Fearless to his presence fly;
Thine the merit of his blood,
Thine the righteousness of God:
Angels, joyful to attend,
Hovering round thy pillow bend.
Wait to catch the signal given,
And escort thee quick to heaven.
Amen. Even so, come, Lord Jesus. REV. 22: 20.