While Sleeping Careless On The Brink
Of An Eternal Woe,
I Felt The Touch Of Jesus’ Love,
And, Oh, It Charmed Me So.

I Hear Thy Voice In Tender Love
So Sweetly Calling Me;
Thy Dying Love Has Won My Heart,
I Yield, O Lord, To Thee.

I Wake With Horror From The Spell
Of Satan’s Dread Control;
My Sins Were Sinking Me To Hell,
O Jesus, Save My Soul!

I Know My Sins Have Pierced Thy Heart,
O Jesus Crucified;
And Now Thy Love Is Breaking Mine,
I Bow To Him Who Died.

How Dark My Prison House Of Sin,
Entombed In Misery;
But Jesus’ Love Is Shining In,
Sweet Rays Of Hope To Me.

Shall I With Heaven’s Offer Blest
Lie Bound In Sin’s Domain?
No, I Will Enter Jesus’ Rest,
And, Crowned, A Conqueror Reign