Text: | Ten thousand thousand souls there are |
Author (Verses): | Daniel Herbert (c 1751-1833) |
1 Ten thousand thousand souls there are
Entered within the door;
These countless souls are gathered in,
And yet there’s room for more.
Refrain:
Then come, O come, and go with me,
Where pleasure never dies;
And you shall gain the crown of life,
The soul’s eternal prize.
2 Room for the lame, the halt, the blind;
Sinner, there’s room for thee;
‘Twas Christ made room for such poor souls
By dying on the tree.
3 Room for the chief of sinners still,
Though plagued with unbelief;
That very Christ can save thy soul
Who saved the dying thief.
4 Then sure I am there’s room for me,
The worst of Adam’s race;
And so I’ll sing in songs of praise,
A sinner saved by grace.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Ten thousand thousand souls there are |
Author (Verses): | Daniel Herbert (c 1751-1833) |
Refrain First Line: | Then come, O come, and go with me |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1986 |
Topic: | The gospel: Invitation |