O Let Me Tell It Once Again

O let me tell it once again

The sto­ry of His love

Who came to seek and save the lost

And guide them safe above.

O tell the sto­ry once again

The sto­ry of His love;

The sto­ry that with rap­ture fills

The bound­less realms above.

He bore our frail hu­man­ity

Our bro­ther He be­came

That He

up­on the blood-stained cross

Might bear our sin and shame.

Come un­to Me

His ten­der call;

The Spir­it doth en­treat

The Bride

the Church

re-ech­oes

Come;

Let each the call re­peat.

For who­so­ev­er will may come—

Exhaustless the sup­ply—

And

from life’s ev­er­last­ing fount

May drink and nev­er die.