Cry, faithful messengers of God,
“Behold the great Redeemer’s blood;”
Urge unto Him all men to come,
For Jesus saith there yet is room.
Ye naked, poor, oppressed, appear,
Unto Messiah’s door draw near:
Obey the call, undoubting come,
For Jesus saith there yet is room.
Who doth on Jesus Christ believe,
That favoured soul shall ever live;
Shall taste below of joys to come,
And Jesus saith there yet is room.
Favorite Welsh Hymns, 1854