Weary sinner, keep thine eyes
On th’atoning Sacrifice.
View Him bleeding on the tree,
Pouring out His life for thee.
There the dreadful curse He bore:
Weeping soul, lament no more.
Cast thy guilty soul on Him;
Find Him mighty to redeem:
At His feet thy burden lay;
Look thy doubts and cares away.
Now by faith the Son embrace
Plead His promise, trust His grace.
“Soon the days of life shall end;
Lo, I come, your Savior, friend;
Safe your spirit to convey
To the realms of endless day,
Up to My eternal home,
Come and welcome, sinner come.”