List to the Savior’s pleading call
Hark
how its accents so softly fall
Filled with a tender yearning love;
“Enter the path that leads above.
Come to Me
come to Me
Child of My tender love to be;
Come to Me
come to Me
Come
for My love hath ransomed thee!”
Hark
’tis the still
small voice again
Louder it speaks to the sons of men
Calling to all
ere cares increase:
“Enter the pleasant paths of peace.
Speaks this sweet voice to every heart;
Heed its blest call
or it may depart!
Care
with its voices loud
will come
Hiding the call from the saints’ bright home.