Come, ye sin-ners, poor and wretch-ed,
Weak and wound-ed, sick and sore;
Je-sus read-y stands to save you,
Full of pi-ty joined with power:
He is a-ble, He is a-ble, He is a-ble,
He is will-ing; doubt no more.
Come, ye need-y, come and wel-come,
God's free boun-ty, glor-i-fy;
True be-lief and true re-pen-tance,
Ev-ery grace that brings you nigh.
With-out mo-ney, with-out mo-ney, with-out mo-ney,
Come to Je-sus Christ and buy.
Come, ye wea-ry, hea-vy la-den,
Bruised and bro-ken by the fall;
If you tar-ry till you're bet-ter,
You will ne-ver come at all:
Not the right-eous, not the right-eous, not the right-eous,
Sin-ners Je-sus came to call.
Let not con-science make you ling-er,
Nor of fit-ness fond-ly dream;
All the fit-ness He re-quir-eth
Is to feel your need of Him;
This He gives you, this He gives you, this He gives you;
'Tis the Spi-rit's ris-ing beam.
Lo! th'in-car-nate God, as-cend-ed,
Pleads the mer-it of His blood;
Ven-ture on Him, ven-ture whol-ly,
Let no o-ther trust in-trude.
None but Je-sus, none but Je-sus, none but Je-sus,
Can do help-less sin-ners good.