Come to the Saviour now !
He gently calleth thee;
In true repentance bow,
Before Him bend the knee !
He waiteth to bestow
Salvation, peace, and love,
True joy on earth below,
A home in heaven above.

Come, come, come.

2 Come to the Saviour now !
Gaze on that cleansing tide
Water and blood that flow
Forth from His wounded side.
Hark to the suffering One:
"'Tis finished!" now He cries;
Redemption's work is done,
Then bows His head and dies.

Come, come, come.

3 Come to the Saviour now!
He suffered all for thee;
And in His merits thou
Hast an unfailing plea:
No vain excuses frame,
For feelings do not stay;
None who to Jesus came
Were ever sent away.

Come, come, come.

4 Come to the Saviour now!
Ye who have wandered far,
Renew your solemn vow,
For His by right you are.
Come, like poor wandering sheep
Returning to His fold—
His arm will safely keep,
His love will ne'er grow cold.

Come, come, come.

5 Come to the Saviour, all!
Whate'er your burdens be;
Hear now His loving call—
"Cast all your care on Me."
Come, and for every grief
In Jesus you will find
A sure and safe relief,
A loving Friend and kind.

Come, come, come

Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.(Matthew 11:28)

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