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Samuel Webbe, 1792

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1. Come, ye dis- con- so-late, wher - e'er ye languish, Come to the

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mer-cy-seat, fer-vent- ly kneel; Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your

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2 Joy of the desolate, Light of the straying,
Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure!
Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying,
"Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot cure."

3 Here see the Bread of life;
Forth from the throne of
Come to the feast of love;
Earth has no sorrow but

see waters flowing
God, pure from above;
come, ever knowing
heaven can remove.

Thomas Moore, 1816 Alt. V. 3, Thomas Hastings, 1832

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Lay down, thou wea - ry one, lay down Thy head up

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came to Jesus as I was, Wea- ry and worn and sad,

I found in Him a rest-ing-place, And He has made me glad. A-MEN.

2 I heard the voice of Jesus say,
"Behold, I freely give
The living water: thirsty one,
Stoop down and drink and live."

I came to Jesus, and I drank

Of that life-giving stream;

My thirst was quenched, my soul revived, And now I live in Him.

3 I heard the voice of Jesus say,
"I am this dark world's Light;
Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise,
And all thy day be bright."
I looked to Jesus, and I found

In Him my Star, my Sun;
And in that light of life I'll walk
Till traveling days are done.

Horatius Bonar, 1846

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O blessed voice of Jesus, Which comes to hearts op- pressed;

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2 "Come unto Me, dear children, And I will give you light:"

O loving voice of Jesus,

Which comes to cheer the night.
Our hearts were filled with sadness,
And we had lost our way;
But He has brought us gladness
And songs at break of day.

3 "Come unto Me, ye weary,
And I will give you life:

O cheering voice of Jesus,
Which comes to aid our strife;

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The foe is stern and eager,
The fight is fierce and long,
But Thou hast made us mighty,
And stronger than the strong.

4 "And whosoever cometh

I will not cast him out:"
O welcome voice of Jesus,
Which drives away our doubt,
Which calls us, very sinners,
Unworthy though we be
Of love so free and boundless,
To come, dear Lord, to Thee.
William C. Dix, 1867

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John E. Gould

1. Be- hold a Stran-ger at the door! He gen-tly knocks, has knocked be- fore,

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Has wait-ed long, is wait-ing still; You treat no oth- er friend so ill.

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2 O lovely attitude! He stands

With melting heart and laden hands; O matchless kindness! and He shows This matchless kindness to His foes. 3 Admit Him, for the human breast Ne'er entertained so kind a guest; No mortal tongue their joys can tell, With whom He condescends to dwell.

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A-MEN.

4 Yet know, nor of the terms complain, If Jesus comes, He comes to reign,— To reign, and with no partial sway; Thoughts must be slain that disobey.

5 Sovereign of souls, Thou Prince of Peace, O may Thy gentle reign increase: Throw wide the door, each willing mind; And be His empire all mankind.

Joseph Grigg, 1765

John Bacchus Dykes

1. Why will ye waste on tri- fling cares That life which God's com-pas-sion spares?

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While, in the various range of thought, The one thing needful is for - got?

A-MEN.

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2 Shall God invite you from above?
Shall Jesus urge His dying love?
Shall troubled conscience give you pain?
And all these pleas unite in vain?

3 Not so your eyes will always view Those objects which you now pursue;

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Not so will heaven and hell appear, When death's decisive hour is near. 4 Almighty God! Thy grace impart; Fix deep conviction on each heart: Nor let us waste on trifling cares That life which Thy compassion spares. Philip Doddridge

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Xavier Schnyder

1. Come, said Jesus' sa- cred voice, Come, and make My paths your choice;

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I will guide you to your home, Wea-ry pil-grim, hith-er come.

A-MEN.

2 Thou who, houseless, sole, forlorn, Long hast borne the proud world's scorn, Long hast roamed the barren waste, Weary pilgrim, hither haste.

3 Ye who, tossed on beds of pain, Seek for ease, but seek in vain;

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Ye, by fiercer anguish torn,
In remorse for guilt who mourn;

4 Hither come, for here is found
Balm that flows for every wound,
Peace that ever shall endure,
Rest eternal, sacred, sure.

Anna L. Barbauld, 1792

George M. Garrett, 1872

1. Broth - er, hast thou wan-dered far From thy Father's happy home,

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With thy-self and God at war? Turn thee, broth-er, home-ward come. A-MEN.

2 Hast thou wasted all the powers God for noble uses gave,

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Squandered life's most golden hours? Turn thee, brother, God can save.

Is a mighty famine now

In thy heart and in thy soul,

Discontent upon thy brow?

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