Come, for the feast is spread ; Hark to the call ! Come to the Living Bread, Broken for all ; Come to His " house of wine," Low on His breast recline ; All that He hath is thine ; Come, sinner, come.
2. Come where the fountain flows- River of life---- Healing for all thy woes, Doubting, and strife ; Millions have been supplied, No one was e'er denied ; Come to the crimson tide, Come, sinner, come.
3. Come to the throne of grace, Boldly draw near ; He who would win the race Must tarry here ; Whate'er thy want may be Here is the grace for thee, Jesus thy only plea : Come, Christian, come.
4. Come to the Better Land, Pilgrim, make haste ! Earth is a foreign strand---- Wilderness waste ! Here are the harps of gold, Here are the joys untold---- Crowns for the young and old : Come, pilgrim, come.
5. Jesus, we come to Thee, Oh, take us in ! Set Thou our spirits free ; Cleanse us from sin ! Then, in yon land of light, Clothed in our robes of white, Resting not day nor night, Thee will we sing.