1 The Saviour calls; let ev'ry ear
Attend the heav’nly sound.
Ye doubting souls! dismiss your fear;
Hope smiles reviving round.
2 For ev'ry thirsty longing heart,
Here streams of bounty flow,
And life, and health, and bliss impart,
To banish mortal woe.
3 Here springs of sacred pleasures rise,
To ease your ev'ry pain;
Immortal fountain! full supplies!
Nor shall you thirst in vain.
4 Ye sinners! come, ’tis mercy’s voice;
The gracious call obey;
Mercy invites to heav’nly joys:--
And can you yet delay?
5 Dear Saviour! draw reluctant hearts;
To thee let sinners fly;
And take the bliss thy love imparts
And drink and never die.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The Saviour calls, let every ear |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1814 |
Topic: | Office and Mediation of Christ |
Notes: | Public Domain. |