By his life your God hath sworn
He would have you turn and live,
He would all the world receive:
If your death were his delight,
Would he thus to life invite?
Would he ask, beseech and cry,
Why will you resolve to die?
3 Sinners, turn, while God is near!
He has left you naught to fear;
Now, e’en now, your Saviour stands,