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Sinner, come.
Sinner! come, ’mid thy gloom,
All thy guilt confessing;
Trembling now, contrite bow,
Take the offered blessing.
2 Sinner! come, while there’s room—
While the feast is waiting;
While the Lord, by his word,
Kindly is inviting.
3 Sinner! come, ere thy doom
Shall be sealed for ever;
Now return, grieve and mourn,
Flee to Christ, the Saviour.
4 Sinner! come to thy home,
High in heaven gleaming;
To the sky lift thine eye,
With true sorrow streaming.
5 Sinner! haste, time fleets fast,
And the grave is yawning;
Win renown, seize the crown,
Eternity is dawning.