The fountain of salvation
Is flowing full and free,
And jesus stands inviting:
O sinner, come to me.
I hear his sweet voice pleading.
For me 'tis interceding;
The way I know,
And I will go,—
My Saviour calls for me.
Come, prodigal, caome,
While yet there's room;
Come, pordigal, come!
Thy Saviour calleth thee.
I hear his cry, "'Tis finished,"
His bleeding body see;
His loving accents thrills me,
His blessed "Come to me."
I hear his sweet voice pleading.
For me 'tis interceding;
The way I know,
And I will go,—
My Saviour calls for me.
Come, prodigal, caome,
While yet there's room;
Come, pordigal, come!
Thy Saviour calleth thee.
His blessed invitation
I will no longer spurn,
And from my great example
I will no longer turn.
I hear his sweet voice pleading.
For me 'tis interceding;
The way I know,
And I will go,—
My Saviour calls for me.
Come, prodigal, caome,
While yet there's room;
Come, pordigal, come!
Thy Saviour calleth thee.
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