1. Sinner, how thy heart is troubled,
God is coming very near;
Do not hide thy deep emotion,
Do not check that falling tear.
O be saved, His grace is free;
O be saved, He died for thee;
O be saved, He died for thee.
2. Jesus now is bending o’er thee,
Jesus lowly, meek and mild;
To the friend who died to save thee,
Canst thou not be reconciled? [Refrain]
3. Art thou waiting till the morrow?
Thou may’st never see its light;
Come at once—accept His mercy,
He is waiting—come tonight. [Refrain]
4. With a lowly, contrite spirit,
Kneeling at the Savior’s feet;
Thou canst feel this very moment,
Pardon—precious, pure and sweet. [Refrain]
5. Let the angels bear the tidings,
Upward to the courts of Heav’n;
Let them sing, with holy rapture,
O’er another soul forgiv’n.
Source: The Cyber Hymnal #4684
|Instances (1 - 2 of 2)||Title||First Line||Tune||Tune Key||Author||Meter||Scripture||Date||Subject||Source|
|Small Church Music #4213||O be saved, His grace is free;||Sinner how thy heart is troubled||[Sinner, how thy heart is troubled]||Fanny Crosby|
|The Cyber Hymnal #4684||O Be Saved||Sinner, how thy heart is troubled||[Sinner, how thy heart is troubled]||Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby||<cite>Good News, or Songs and Tunes for Sunday Schools, Christian Associations, and Special Meetings</cite> (New York: C. H. Ditson & Co., 1876)|