st" is but to fail!
Sad, sad that bitter wail,--
"Almost," but lost!
P. P. Bliss.
222 To-Day. 6s & 4s.
(476)
To-day the Savior calls!
Ye wand'rers, come,
Oh, ye benighted souls,
Why longer roam?
2 To-day the Savior calls!
Oh, hear him now;
Within these sacred walls
To Jesus bow.
3 Today the Savior calls!
For refuge fly!
The storm of justice falls,
And death is nigh.
4 The Spirit calls to-day;
Yield to his power;
Oh, grieve him not away,
'Tis mercy's hour.
223 Greenville. 8s, 7s, & 4s.
_Invitation Hymn._ (463)
Come, ye sinners, poor and needy,
Weak and wounded, sick and sore;
Jesus ready stands to save you,
Full of pity, love, and pow'r;
He is able,
He is willing, doubt no more.
2 Now, ye needy, come and welcome;
God's free bounty glorify;
True belief and true repentance,
Every grace that brings you nigh,
Without money,
Come to Jesus Christ and buy.
3 Let not conscience make you linger,
Nor of fitness fondly dream;
All the fitness he requireth
Is to feel your need of him;
This he gives you;
'Tis the Spirit's glimmering beam.
4 Come, ye weary, heavy laden,
Bruised and mangled by the fall;
If you tarry till you're better,
You will never come at all;
Not the righteous,--
Sinners Jesus came to call.
Joseph Hart, 1759.
Cho.--Turn to the Lord and seek salvation,
Sound the praise of his dear name:
Glory, honor, and salvation,
Christ, the Lord, is come to reign.
Cho.--I will arise and go to Jesus,
He will embrace me in his arms,
In the arms of my dear Savior,
Oh, there are ten thousand charms!
224 Greenville. 8s, 7s, & 4s.
_The Voice of Mercy._ (466)
Listen, sinner! mercy hails you;
With her sweetest voice she calls;
Bids you hasten to the Savior,
Ere the hand of justice falls:
Listen, sinner!
'Tis the voice of mercy calls.
2 See! the storm of vengeance gathering
O'er the path you dare to tread!
Hark! the awful thunders rolling
Loud and louder o'er your head!
Flee, oh, sinner!
Lest the lightnings strike you dead.
3 Haste, ah! hasten to the Savior;
Sue his mercy while you may;
Soon the day of grace is over;
Soon your life will pass away,
Hasten sinner!
You must perish, if you stay.
Andrew Reed, 1817.
225 Rhinehart. 7s & 6s.
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