Go to Jesus, Blessèd Jesus

Have you pain

or care

or sor­row?

Go to Je­sus;

Are you doubt­ful of the mor­row?

Go to Je­sus;

While be­fore His face you bend

Tell Him as you would a friend

All your tri­als to the end

Blessèd Je­sus.

Are you tired of earth­ly plea­sures?

Go to Je­sus;

Do you long for heav’n­ly trea­sures?

Go to Je­sus;

He will cleanse your heart of sin

He will make you pure with­in

Helping you the crown to win

Blessèd Je­sus.

Have you lost a lov­ing mo­ther?

Go to Je­sus;

Have you nei­ther friend or bro­ther?

Go to Je­sus;

He will sweet­ly bid you rest

On His kind and gen­tle breast

He who do­eth all things best;

Blessèd Je­sus.