Thoudidst know Thy mercy doth avail for all,

         Can theynow be lost for ever if the price for them is paid;

         All yesuffering nations, hearken to His call.

                                CHORUS

                Thereare many sick and lost in life’s way,

                Youwill find them, countless millions, day by day,

                ToHis bosom now He’s calling, come to Him without a fear,

                Answerye the harvest call, far and near.

2.                  Thoudidst pay the ransom price to gain them all,

         How theystray with none to tell them, none to show the only way,

         All yeerring nations, hearken to His call.

3.                  Heavenand earth shall pass away, but thou wilt ne’er;

         All whostand with Thee on Zion, reign and rule – Their rich                                                                                                  reward,

         All yedrifting nations, plunge into His care.

4.                  Wonder wein deep amazement at Thy thought,

         All wholove with single vision know the wealth that’s freely giv’n,

         All yeweary nations, see what He has wrought.

5.         There is now truth so precious, not to angels but tomen,

         Kingdomlasting all through ages for His saints;

         There’sno night to darken Kingdom, there’s no curse to mar the                                                                                            way,

         Freelyenter into the Kingdom of His saints.