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 Willing Doubt No More.

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.

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 Rising Beam.

Come, Ye Weary, Heavy-Laden,
Bruised And Ruined By The Fall ;
If You Tarry Till You’re Better,
You Will Never Come At All
Not The Righteous
Sinners, Jesus Came To Call.

View Him Prostrate In The Garden,
On The Ground Your Maker Lies !
On The Bloody Tree Behold Him,
Hear Him Cry Before He Dies,
It Is Finished !
Sinner, Will Not This Suffice ?

Lo, Th’ Incarnate God, Ascended,
Pleads The Merit Of His Blood ;
Venture On Him Venture Wholly,
Let No Other Trust Intrude ;
None But Jesus
Can Do Helpless Sinners Good.