Why Do You Wait, Dear Brother ?
Oh, Why Do You Tarry So Long ?
Your Saviour Is Waiting To Give You
A Place In His Sanctified Throng.

Why Not ? Why Not ?
Why Not Come To Him Now ?

What Do You Hope, Dear Brother,
To Gain By A Further Delay ?
There’s No One To Save You But Jesus ;
There’s No Other Way But His Way.

Do You Not Feel, Dear Brother,
His Spirit Now Striving Within ?
Oh, Why Not Accept His Salvation,
And Throw Off Thy Burden Of Sin ?

Why Do You Wait, Dear Brother ?
The Harvest Is Passing Away ;
Your Saviour Is Longing To Bless You
There’s Danger And Death In Delay.