Come to Calvary’s Holy Mountain

Come to Cal­va­ry’s ho­ly mount­ain

Sinners

ru­ined by the fall;

Here a pure and heal­ing fount­ain

Flows to you

to me

to all

In a full

per­pe­tu­al tide

Opened when our Sav­ior died.

Come in po­ver­ty and mean­ness

Come de­filed

with­out

with­in;

From in­fect­ion and un­clean­ness

From the le­pro­sy of sin

Wash your robes and make them white;

Ye shall walk with God in light.

Come in sor­row and con­tri­tion

Wounded

im­po­tent

and blind;

Here the guil­ty free re­mis­sion

Here the trou­bled peace may find.

Health this fount­ain will re­store;

He that drinks shall thirst no more.

He that drinks shall live for­ev­er;

’Tis a soul re­new­ing flood.

God is faith­ful; God will nev­er

Break His cov­en­ant of blood

Signed when our Re­deem­er died

Sealed when He was glo­ri­fied.