Come, O sinner, to Jesus,
Tell him all thy shame;
He will pardon and cleanse thee,
Only trust in his name;
On the cross of Calvary,
Jesus shed his blood for thee,
Died from sin to set thee free,
Oh, believe on his name.
Bring thy sorrow to Jesus,
Tell him all thy fears;
He will comfort and soothe thee,
He will dry up thy tears;
Touched by sympathy divine,
Jesus feels each pang of thine,
Ev'ry care to him resign,
He will dry up thy tears.
Bring thy trials to Jesus,
Tell him all thy grief;
He will strengthen and cheer thee,
He will give thee relief;
“Come,” he bids thee, “come to-day,
At my feet thy burden lay;
Thou shalt bear a song away,
I will give thee relief.”