Come to the Saviour, hear His loving voice!
Never will you find a Friend so true;
Now He is waiting, trust Him and rejoice,
Tenderly He calleth you!
Oh, what a Saviour standing at the door!
Haste while He lingers; pardon now implore I
Still He is waiting, grieve His love no more:
Tenderly He calleth you.
Blest words of comfort, gently now they fall,
Jesus is the Life, the Truth, the Way;
Come to the fountain, there is room for all,
Jesus bids you come to-day.
Oh, what a Saviour standing at the door!
Haste while He lingers; pardon now implore I
Still He is waiting, grieve His love no more:
Tenderly He calleth you.
Softly the Spirit whispers to thy heart—
Do not slight the Saviour's offered grace;
Gladly receive Him, let Him not depart —
Happy they who seek His face!
Oh, what a Saviour standing at the door!
Haste while He lingers; pardon now implore I
Still He is waiting, grieve His love no more:
Tenderly He calleth you.