Come to the Fount

lyricist: W. T. Tibbs, 1877
Composer: James Fillmore

Come

is the Sav­ior’s dy­ing word

To all who seek re­lief;

Come with your guilt and wea­ry load;

Come with your sin and grief.

Full is the fount

whose heal­ing tide

Opened for all when the Sav­ior died;

Come

and His par­don full re­ceive:

Jesus eter­nal life will give.

Come

is the Spir­it’s ten­der call

To sin­ners doomed to die;

Come

says the Church to earth

and all

The ran­somed saints on high.

Come

for the gra­cious Sav­ior stands

Still plead­ing for your love;

Come

yield your heart to His com­mands;

Come

seek the home ab­ove.

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