Come to the Fountain

Come with thy sins to the fount­ain

Come with thy bur­den of grief;

Bury them deep in its wa­ters

There thou wilt find a re­lief.

Haste thee away

why wilt thou stay?

Risk not thy soul on a mo­ment’s de­lay;

Jesus is wait­ing to save thee

Mercy is plead­ing to­day.

Come as thou art to the fount­ain

Jesus is wait­ing for thee;

What though thy sins are like crim­son

White as the snow they shall be.

These are the words of the Sav­ior;

They who re­pent and be­lieve

They who are will­ing to trust Him

Life at His hand shall re­ceive.

Come and be healed at the fount­ain

List to the peace speak­ing voice;

Over a sin­ner re­turn­ing

Now let the ang­els re­joice.