Stealing on thine ear ;
‘Tis the Saviour calling,
Soft, soft and clear.
Give thy heart to Me, . .
Once I died for thee ; . .
Hark ! hark ! thy Saviour calls:
Come, sinner, come 1
2 With that voice so gentle,
Dost thou hear Him say ?-------
Tell Me all thy sorrows ;
Come, come away !
3 Wouldst thou find a Refuge
For thy soul oppressed ?
Jesus kindly answers,
I am thy rest.
4 At the cross of Jesus
Let thy burden fall ;
While He gently whispers,
I'll bear it all.