Come, Savior Dear, with Us Abide

Come

Sav­ior dear

with us ab­ide

We need Thy kind com­pas­sion;

Thy flock to liv­ing waters guide

Which are Thy wounds and pas­sion;

And lead us into pas­tures green

Where faith­ful souls are ev­er seen

In peace and bliss­ful un­ion.

O Sea of love

pour out Thy flood

O’er all in bless­èd show­ers;

The fie­ry darts quench with Thy blood

And crush hell’s ev­il pow­ers.

Thou

of the world the Mer­cy Seat

Let of Thy love the gentle heat

Set all our hearts aglow­ing.