1 From the cross uplifted high,
Where the Saviour deigns to die,
What melodious sounds we hear,
Bursting on my ravished ear!
"Love's redeeming work is done;
Come and welcome, sinner, come.
2 "Sprinkled now with blood the throne,
Why beneath thy burdens groan?
On My piercèd body laid,
Justice owns the ransom paid:
Bow the knee, and kiss the Son,
Come and welcome, sinner, come.
3 "Spread for thee, the festal board
See with richest dainties stored;
To thy Father's bosom pressed,
Yet again a child confessed,
Never from His house to roam;
Come and welcome, sinner, come.
4 "Soon the days of life shall end;
Lo, I come, your Saviour, Friend,
Safe your spirits to convey
To the realms of endless day,
Up to My eternal home;
Come and welcome, sinner, come."
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First Line: | From the cross uplifted high |
Meter: | 7s. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1867 |
Topic: | Man a Sinner: Invited |