Text: | Come, Humble Sinner |
Author: | Edmund Jones |
Tune: | [Come, humble sinner, in whose breast] |
Adapter: | Robert Simpson |
1 Come, humble sinner, in whose breast
A thousand thoughts revolve,
Come, with your guilt and fear oppressed,
And make this last resolve.
2 I’ll go to Jesus, though my sin
Like mountains round me close;
I know His courts, I’ll enter in,
Whatever may oppose.
3 Prostrate I’ll lie before His throne,
And there my guilt confess,
I’ll tell Him, I’m a wretch undone,
Without His sovereign grace.
4 Perhaps He will admit my plea,
Perhaps will hear my pray’r;
But, if I perish, I will pray,
And perish only there.
4 I can but perish if I go;
I am resolved to try;
But if I stay away, I know
I must forever die.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast |
Title: | Come, Humble Sinner |
Author: | Edmund Jones |
Publication Date: | 1909 |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [Come, humble sinner, in whose breast] |
Adapter: | Robert Simpson |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |