|THE Saviour calls; let every ear
Attend the heavenly sound;
May doubting souls dismiss their fear;
Hope smiles reviving round.
|2||For every thirsting, longing heart,
Here streams of blessing flow;
And life, and health, and bliss impart,
To banish mortal woe.
|3||Dear Saviour, draw reluctant hearts,
To Thee let sinners fly,
And seek the bliss Thy love imparts,
And take and never die.
|4||May sinners hear Thy mercy’s voice,
Thy gracious call obey;
May hearts be turned to heavenly joys,
And come without delay.
|Anne Steele, 1717-78|