Из альбома: Storm

Come, Ye sinners, Poor and needy
Weak and wounded, Sick and sore
Jesusready, Stands to save you
Full of pity, Love and power

(Chorus)

I will arise and go to Jesus,
He will embrace me in His arms
In the arms of my dear Saviour,
O, There are ten thousand charms

Come, Ye thirsty, Come and welcome
God's free bounty glorify
True belief and true repentance
Every grace that brings you nigh

Come, Ye weary, Heavy-laden
Lost and ruined by the fall
If you tarry 'til you're better
You will never come at all

(Chorus)

View Him prostrate in the garden
On the ground your Maker lies
On the bloody tree behold Him
Sinner will this not suffice

Lo! The incarnate God ascended
Pleads the merit of His blood
Venture on Him, Venture wholly
Let no other trust intrude

(Chorus)

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