Never to be invited anymore
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,
All joy at His right hand to miss—
O sinner! have you thought of this?
Into the depths of endless woe
Rejectors 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?