I Will Come

I’m wea­ry of tread­ing the dark way of sin

And Je­sus is cal­ling me home;

The door of His king­dom I’ll now e­nter in

And cease in the sha­dows to roam.

I will come with all my wea­ry

wan­d’ring o’er;

I will come in­to the light;

As I list­en to the voice of my Sav­ior

Gleams of glory my path­way make bright.

How great was the Sav­ior’s com­pas­sion and love

That led Him to die on the cross;

So I might in­her­it a man­sion ab­ove

Redeemed thro’ His mer­cy from loss!

No more will I slight Him whose love is so kind

Refusing to list to His voice;

’Tis on­ly through Je­sus true joy can I find

By mak­ing sal­va­tion my choice.

I come with a hum­ble and pen­itent heart

To an­swer the dear Sav­ior’s call;

That I in His king­dom may now have a part

To Him I sur­ren­der my all.