Come Ye That Love the Savior’s Name

Come

ye that love the Sav­ior’s name

And joy to make it known

The So­ver­eign of your hearts pro­claim

And bow be­fore His throne.

Behold your Lord

your mas­ter

crowned

With glo­ries all di­vine;

And tell the won­der­ing na­tions round

How bright those glo­ries shine.

Infinite pow­er

and bound­less grace

In Him unite their rays;

You

that have e’er be­held His face

Can you for­bear His praise?

When

in His earth­ly courts

we view

The glo­ries of our king

We long to love as an­gels do

And wish like them to sing.

And shall we long and wish in vain?

Lord

teach our songs to rise:

Thy love can ani­mate the strain

And bid it reach the skies.