441 | The Hymnal#442 | 443 |
Text: | "Come," said Jesus' sacred voice |
Author: | Anna L. Barbauld |
1 "Come," said Jesus' sacred voice,
"Come, and make My paths your choice;
I will guide you to your home,
Weary pilgrim, hither come.
2 "Thou who, houseless, sole, forlorn,
Long hast borne the proud world's scorn,
Long hast roamed the barren waste,
Weary pilgrim, hither haste.
3 "Ye who, tossed on beds of pain,
Seek for ease, but seek in vain;
Ye, by fiercer anguish torn,
In remorse for guilt who mourn;
4 "Hither come, for here is found
Balm that flows for every wound,
Peace that ever shall endure,
Rest eternal, sacred, sure."
Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | "Come," said Jesus' sacred voice |
Author: | Anna L. Barbauld (1792, v. 4 line 1, alt.) |
Publication Date: | 1895 |