There Is Room

Weary spir­it

seek­ing rest

In the Sav­ior re­pose;

Lay thy bur­den at His feet

He will light­en thy woes.

Come

come be­liev­ing

whol­ly trust­ing

be free;

There is room in the pre­sence of Je­sus for thee

Come

come be­liev­ing

whol­ly trust­ing

be free;

There is room in the pre­sence of Je­sus for thee.

Art thou wan­d’ring from the fold?

Take this pro­mise di­vine:

If re­pent­ant thou wilt come

Jesus’ par­don is thine.

Laden soul

with sin op­pressed

Jesus beck­ons thee home;

Wilt thou rest in His em­brace?

Leave thy sor­row and come.

Weary spir­it

bur­dened one

Seek the Com­fort­er nigh;

Rest con­fid­ing in His love;

Jesus hears ev­ery sigh.