1 Ho! ye weary, Jesus calls you,
Bids you come to him and rest,
Trusting in his love and mercy,
Come and lean upon his breast.
Whosoever will, may come,
None, none will he refuse;
You he calls in sweetest tone,
Now, oh, now his blessings choose.
2 Ho! ye weary, Jesus calls you,
Bread is plenty and to spare,
Come and eat the proffered manna,
Come the rich provision share. [Refrain]
3 Ho! ye weary, Jesus calls you,
Freely flows the living fount,
There is joy and full salvation,
Waiting for you at the mount. [Refrain]Source: Triumphant Songs No.2 #177