Out Of Christ, And Yet So Near,
That Thy Heart His Voice Can Hear,
Pleading Still O Come To Me !
I Have Given My Life For Thee.

Out Of Christ, A Slave To Sin
Rise, And Let The Saviour In !
If Thou Bid Him Longer Wait,
Soon For Thee ‘Twill Be Too Late.

Out Of Christ, A Wanderer Yet
What If Now Thy Sun Should Set ?
And In Darkness Leave Thy Soul
To The Tempter’s Dread Control.

Yield To Him Thy Broken Heart,
He Will Take Thee As Thou Art ;
Now His Offered Grace Receive,
And No More The Spirit Grieve.