Where Is My Soul Tonight?

Oft have I heard a voice that said

In tones that were soft and low

Thy Sav­ior has loved

and loves thee yet;

Then why wilt thou slight Him so?

But where is my soul

where is my soul

Where is my soul to­night?

That voice pleads on

pleads pa­tient­ly on

But where is my soul to­night?

Oft have I heard a warn­ing voice

That urged me to fly from sin;

To op­en the door I long have closed

And wel­come the Sav­ior in.

Oft have I heard a ten­der voice

When trou­bled and care-op­pressed;

And then like a wea­ry child I sighed

In Je­sus to find a rest.

Oft have I heard a grieved

sad voice

Entreating me o’er and o’er;

And if I re­fuse to hear it now

Perhaps it will come no more.

O Sav­ior

I yield

Sav­ior

I yield

Take Thou my soul to­night.

I now be­lieve

and glad­ly re­ceive

Thy mes­sage of grace to­night.