1 Oh, erring one, say not too late,
While yet thou hast a soul to save,
While the pulse of life still beats,
Mercy seek and mercy crave,
On thy bended knee to God,
Trembling suppliant, lowly bow;
Tho’ thy sins be deep and many,
He will hear thee, even now.
Refrain:
For his mercy long endureth,
Tho’ it oft repelled may be,
Still the doors of his salvation,
Open yet remain for thee.
2 Then erring one, say not too late,
Jesus died for such as thee,
Oh repentant, thy Savior seek,
See, he pours his mercy free;
Long in pray’r, oh seek thy God,
He is all that’s left to thee,
For thy many sins atoning,
He alone can set you free. [Refrain]