Classic Poem

1. Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy with the Lord;
2. For Jesus shed his precious blood Rich blessings to bestow;
And he will surely give you rest, By trusting in his word.
Plunge now into the crimson flood That washes white as snow.
Only trust him, only trust him, Only trust him now;
He will save you, he will save you, He will save you now.

3. Yes, Jesus is the truth, the way,
That leads you into rest;
Believe in him without delay,
And you are fully blest.
Chorus

4. Come then, and join this holy band,
And on to glory go,
To dwell in that celestial land,
Where joys immortal flow.