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1 Come to the ark, come to the ark; To Jesus come away: The pestilence walks forth by night, The arrows fly by day. 2 Come to the ark: the waters rise, The seas their billows rear; While darkness gathers o'er the skies, Behold a refuge near! 3 Come to the ark, all, all that weep Beneath the sense of sin: Without, deep calleth unto deep, But all is peace within. 4 Come to the ark, ere yet the flood Your lingering steps oppose; Come, for the door which open stood Is now about to close. | The Voice of Praise: a collection of hymns for the use of the Methodist Church #840 (1873) |