Come Ye Sinners. Listen online...

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• Come ye sinners, poor and needy,
  Weak and wounded, sick and sore;
  Jesus ready stands to save you,
  Full of pity, love, and pow'r.
  
  
• I will arise and go to Jesus,
  He will embrace me in His arms;
  In the arms of my dear Savior,
  O there are ten thousand charms.
  
  
• Come, ye thirsty, come and welcome,
  God's free bounty glorify;
  True belief and true repentance,
  Ev'ry grace that brings you nigh.
  
  
• Come ye weary, heavy laden,
  Lost and ruined by the fall;
  If you tarry till you're better,
  You will never come at all.
  
  
• Let not conscience make you linger,
  Nor of fitness fondly dream;
  All the fitness He requireth
  Is to feel your need of Him.
  
  
• I will arise and go to Jesus
  He will embrace me in His arms
  In the arms of my dear Savior
  Oh, there are ten thousand charms
  
  
• Feel Him Prostate in the garden
  On the ground your Maker lies
  On the bloody tree, behold him
  Sinner, will this not suffice?
  
  
• Lo, the incarnate God ascended
  Pleads the merit of his blood
  Venture on him, venture wholly
  Let no other trust intrude
  
  
• I will arise and go to Jesus
  He will embrace me in His arms
  In the arms of my dear Savior
  Oh, there are ten thousand charms
  
  

- Hymn by Joseph Hart, 1759

Stricken, Smitten, and Afflicted. Listen online...

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• Stricken, smitten, and afflicted,
  See Him dying on the tree!
  'Tis the Christ by man rejected;
  Yes, my soul, 'tis He, 'tis He!
  'Tis the long-expected Prophet,
  David's Son, yet David's Lord;
  Proofs I see sufficient of it:
  'Tis the true and faithful Word.
  
  

• Tell me, ye who hear Him groaning,
  Was there ever grief like His?
  Friends through fear His cause disowning,
  Foes insulting His distress;
  Many hands were raised to wound Him,
  None would interpose to save;
  But the deepest stroke that pierced Him
  Was the stroke that Justice gave.
  
  

• Ye who think of sin but lightly
  Nor suppose the evil great
  Here may view its nature rightly,
  Here its guilt may estimate.
  Mark the sacrifice appointed,
  See who bears the awful load;
  'Tis the Word, the Lord's anointed,
  Son of Man and Son of God.
  
  

• Here we have a firm foundation;
  Here the refuge of the lost;
  Christ, the Rock of our salvation,
  His the name of which we boast.
  Lamb of God, for sinners wounded,
  Sacrifice to cancel guilt!
  None shall ever be confounded
  Who on Him their hope have built.
  
  

Come, thou long expected Jesus. Listen online...

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• Come, thou long expected Jesus,
  born to set thy people free;
  from our fears and sins release us,
  let us find our rest in thee.
  

• Israel's strength and consolation,
  hope of all the earth thou art;
  dear desire of every nation,
  joy of every longing heart.
  

• Born thy people to deliver,
  born a child and yet a King,
  born to reign in us forever,
  now thy gracious kingdom bring.
  

• By thine own eternal spirit
  rule in all our hearts alone;
  by thine all sufficient merit,
  raise us to thy glorious throne.
  

- Charles Wesley, United Methodist Hymnal, 1744