Come to the Saviour now
by W.T.P. Wolston
Come to the Saviour now,
He ready stands to bless;
He bids thee nothing bring
Only thy guilt confess.
No anger fills His heart,
No frown is on His brow,
His mien is perfect grace,
He bids thee trust Him now!
Come! Come! Come!
Come to the Saviour now!
No longer make delay,
Life’s tide is ebbing fast,
Near is the judgment day;
Wouldst thou escape His ire
Who then will fill the throne?
To Jesus, then, now come,
Henceforth be His alone.
Come! Come! Come!
Come to the Saviour now!
No barrier stops thy way,
The wrath of God He bore
In the atonement day:
For us He sin was made,
For sinners thus He died,
God’s claims He fully met,
His throne He satisfied.
Come! Come! Come!
Come to the Saviour now!
“’Tis finished!” once He said,
His work for sinners done,
He’s risen from the dead;
“Peace unto you!” He speaks,
The peace He made by blood,
Believing in His name,
He brings thee nigh to God.
Come! Come! Come!
W.T.P.Wolston
Gospel Tidings Hymn Book
