Verse 1
What profits it alas, to hear
Thy sayings with a careless ear,
Unless thy sayings I obey,
In vain I call thee God, or Lord;
Neglecting to perform thy word,
Thy word shall cast me in that day:
Thy gospel which I now despise,
Against me shall in judgment rise,
And aggravate my fearful doom:
Unless I feel my guilty load,
A sinner dying in my blood,
And to the Friend of sinners come.
Verse 2
A sinner now I come to Thee,
For pardon, life, and liberty,
Thy reconciling word receive:
Thou cam’st at first to shew thy grace,
Not to condemn our sinful race,
And died’st that all mankind might live.
In Thee an Advocate I have,
And answering thy design to save,
My humble confidence hold fast;
Blest with the faith that works by love,
Henceforth in all thy paths I move,
And reach my Father’s house at last.