Out of Christ, and yet so near, That Thy heart His voice can hear, Pleading still----- O " Come to Me ! I have given My life for thee."
Out of Christ, a slave to sin---- Rise, and let the Saviour in ! If thou bid Him longer wait, Soon for thee 'twill be too late.
2. Out of Christ, a wanderer yet----- What if now thy sun should set ? And in darkness leave thy soul To the tempter's dread control.
3. Yield to Him thy broken heart, He will take thee as thou art ; Now His offered grace receive, And no more the Spirit grieve.