There’s a line that is drawn
By rejecting our Lord
Where the call of His Spirit is lost
And you hurry along
With the pleasure mad throng—
Have you counted
Have you counted the cost?
Have you counted the cost
If your soul should be lost
Tho’ you gain the whole world
For your own?
Even now it may be
That the line you have crossed;
You may barter your hope
Of eternity’s morn
For a moment of joy at the most
For the glitter of sin
And the things it will win—
While the door of His mercy
Is open for you
Ere the depth of His love you exhaust
Won’t you come and be healed
Won’t you whisper
I yield—
I have counted
I have counted the cost.
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