Flee as a Bird.

Flee as a Bird.
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Flee as a bird to your mountain,
Thou who art weary of sin:
Go to the clear flowing fountain.
Where you may wash and be clean.
Fly for the avenger is near theo.
Call and the Savior will hear thea,
He on his bosom will bear thee,
Thou who art weary of sin-
Oh, thou who art weary of sin, The te
He will protect thee forever,

Wipe every falling tear:
He will forsake theo, oh, never,
Sheltered so tenderly there.
Haste, then, the hours are nying.
Spend not a moment in sighing.
Cease from sour sorrow and crying,
The Savior will wipe every tear
The Savior will wipe every tear