1 Come, humble sinner, in whose breast A thousand thoughts revolve, Come, with your guilt and fear oppressed, And make this last resolve. 2 I’ll go to Jesus, though my sin Hath like a mountain rose; I know His courts, I’ll enter in, Whatever may oppose. 3 I can but perish if I go, I am resolved to try, For if I stay away I know I must forever die.
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| First Line: | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast |
| Publication Date: | 1960 |
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| Name: | FAIRFIELD |