Not in the Hour of Death

Not in the hour of death

Not when the pulse is low;

Not with the fail­ing breath

Not when you fear to go.

Come to Him now

come

Come to Him now;

Jesus can save

O come to Him now;

Jesus will save

O come to Him now.

Not when the frost of time

Has changed the gold to gray;

Come in the gold­en prime

Of man­hood’s sum­mer day.

Not when the noon of care

Has robbed the flow’rs of dew;

Come in the morn­ing fair

Of life’s glad spring­time new.