| Text: | Drooping souls, no longer mourn |
| Tune: | UTICA |
1 Drooping souls, no longer mourn.
Jesus still is precious;
If to Him you now return,
Heav'n will be propitious.
Jesus now is passing by,
Calling wand'rers near Him;
Drooping souls, you need not die;
Go to Him and hear Him.
2 He has pardons, full and free,
Drooping souls to gladden;
Still He cries--“Come unto me,
Weary, heavy laden."
Though your sins like mountains high,
Rise, and reach to heaven,
Soon as you on Him rely,
All shall be forgiven.
3 Precious is the Saviour’s name,
Dear to all that love Him;
He to save the dying came;
Go to Him and prove Him.
Wandering sinners, now return;
Contrite souls, believe Him!
Jesus calls you, cease to mourn;
Worship Him; receive Him.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Drooping souls, no longer mourn |
| Publication Date: | 1865 |
| Notes: | Public Domain |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | UTICA |
| Key: | D Major |
| Source: | Spiritual Songs |