48 | Kind Words#48b | 49 |
1 Just as thou art--without one trace
Of love, or joy, or inward grace,
Or meetness for the heav'nly place,
O guilty sinner, come, O come.
2 Burden'd with guilt, would'st thou be blest?
Trust not the world, it gives no rest,
I bring relief to hearts opprest,
O weary sinner come, O come.
3 Come, leave thy burden at the cross;
Count all thy gains but empty dross:
My grace repays all earthly loss--
O needy sinner, come, O come
4 Come, hither bring thy boding fears,
Thy aching heart, thy bursting tears:
'Tis mercy's voice salutes thine ears;
O trembling sinner, come, O come.
5 "The Spirit and the birds say, Come;"
Rejoicing saints re-echo, Come:
Who faints, who thirsts, who will may come:
Thy Saviour bids thee come, O come.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Just as thou art--without one trace |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1871 |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. Just as thou art. 8s & 6s. To the tune "Just as I am." |