1 JESUS, my all, to heaven is gone,--
He whom I fix my hopes upon;
His track I see, and I'll pursue
The narrow way, till him I view.
Oh, come, and will you go--
Will you go--will you go;
Oh, come, and will you go
Where pleasure never dies.
2 This is the way I long have sought,
And mourned because I found it not;
My grief a burden long has been,
Because I was not saved from sin.
3 The more I strove against its power,
I felt its weight and guilt the more;
Till late I heard my Saviour say,
"Come hither, soul, I am the way."
4 Then will I tell to sinners round,
What a dear Saviour I have found;
I'll point to thy redeeming blood,
And say, "Behold the way to God."
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|Title:||Oh, Come, and will You Go|
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