Never to be invited more
To enter by the open door,
Never to see the Savior's face,
Never to share the wondrous place,
Never to feel the Father's kiss—
O sinner! have you thought of this?
Never to thank Him for His love,
Never to dwell with Him above,
Never His likeness true to bear,
Never His glory bright to share,
And joy at His right hand to miss—
O sinner! have you thought of this?
Never to hear His praises ring,
Never with saints above to sing,
But Christless, in that awful throng,
Who to the realms of woe belong;
Never to taste of endless bliss—
O sinner! have you thought of this?
Into the depths of endless woe
Rejecters of the Savior go;
Forbid the thought that you, who read,
Should longer have no sense of need
Of the only way to realms of bliss—
O sinner! have you thought of this?
"REDEEMED with the PRECIOUS BLOOD of CHRIST."