Come, oh come, with thy broken heart, Weary and worn with care ; Come and kneel at the open door, Jesus is waiting there : Waiting to heal thy wounded soul, Waiting to give thee rest : Why wilt thou walk where shadows fall ? Come to His loving breast !
2. Firmly cling to the blessed cross, There shall thy refuge be ; Wash thee now in the crimson fount, Flowing so pure for thee : List to the gentle, warning voice ! List to the earnest call ! Leave at the cross thy burden now : Jesus will bear it all.
3. Come and taste of the precious feast, Feast of eternal love ; Think of joys that for ever bloom, Bright in the life above : Come with a trusting heart to God, Come and be saved by grace; Come, for He longs to clasp thee now Close in His dear embrace.