Come, ye sinners, poor and needy
Weak and wounded, sick and sore
Jesus ready stands to save you
Full of pity, love and power
He is able, He is able
He is willing; doubt no more
He is able, He is able
He is willing; doubt no more
Let no sense of sin prevent you
Nor of fitness fondly dream
All the fitness He requireth
Is to feel your need of Him
Alternate verses:
I will arise and go to Jesus
He will embrace me in His arms
In the arms of my dear Savior
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 till you’re better
You will never come at all
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View Him prostrate in the garden
On the ground your Maker lies
On the bloody tree behold Him
Sinner, will this not suffice?
Lo! th’incarnate God ascended
Pleads the merit of His blood
Venture on Him, venture wholly
Let no other trust intrude
Let not conscience make you linger
Not of fitness fondly dream
All the fitness He requireth
Is to feel your need of Him
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