Oh, Come Today

Come to Him who still is plead­ing

Haste to re­ceive Him;

While He yet is in­ter­ced­ing

Can you slight and grieve Him?

While His love your heart is lead­ing

There is joy for you.

Come

oh

come

Come

oh

come

No one else but He can save you

He the Truth

the Way.

While the lamp of life is burn­ing

Speed to the mount­ain;

While for rest your soul is yearn­ing

Seek the pre­cious fount­ain.

He who longs for your return­ing

Sheds His blood for you.

While the dews of grace are fall­ing

Softly and ten­der

While His voice again is call­ing

All to Him sur­ren­der.

On the cross with grief ap­pall­ing

Once He died for you.

Still we hear that voice re­peat­ing

O ye that sor­row

Time is brief

the hours are fleet­ing

Stay not til the mor­row.

Come and share the Mas­ter’s greet­ing

Lo! He waits for you.