HE WEEPS FOR THE LOST

Like the dew from the rose like the drops of sweet wine

Jesus weeps for the lost and calls come all who are mine

He weeps and weeps He cries come near to me

Don’t you know that I set you free

The veil was torn I died on the cross

I shed my blood for the weary and lost

 I arose to our Father He placed death at my feet

He placed the enemy firmly there beneath

Now I sit in heavenly places how I long to see

Your precious faces I love you my children come be with me

In the place Of eternity

Come now my child come seek my face

Come enter in to my secret place

Come enter in to the spiritual place

The place where we meet Him face to face

A place where you see and a place where you hear

All the things that He holds dear

He says come now my children come to me

The hour is late..but I will set you free

Free from all that holds us apart

I long to hold you close to my heart.