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2 Come to the living waters, come! Sinners, obey your Maker's call; Return, ye weary wanderers, home, And find my grace is free for all.

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1 Ho! every one that thirsts, draw nigh! (' Tis God invites the fallen race) Mercy and free salvation buy;

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3 See from the Rock a fountain rise! For you in healing streams it rolls; Money ye need not bring, nor price, Ye labouring, burdened, sin- sick souls.

4 Nothing ye in exchange shall give, Leave all you have and are behind, Frankly the gift of God receive, Pardon and peace in Jesus find.

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5 Why seek ye that which is not bread, Nor can your hungry souls sustain?

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Hymn 5. Ethelberg.

1 Thy faithfulness, Lord, Each moment we find, So true to thy word, So loving and kind! Thy mercy so tender To all the lost race, The vilest offender May turn and find grace.

2 The mercy I feel To others I show, I set to my seal That Jesus is true: Ye all may find favour Who come at his call, O come to my Saviour, His grace is for all!

3 To save what was lost, From heaven he came; Come, sinners, and trust In Jesus's name,

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On ashes, husks, and air ye feed; Ye spend your little all in vain.

6 In search of empty joys below, Ye toil with unavailing strife; Whither, ah! whither would ye go? I have the words of endless life.

7 Hearken to me with earnest care, And freely eat substantial food, The sweetness of my mercy share, And taste that I alone am good.

8 I bid you all my goodness prove, My promises for all are free, Come, taste the manna of my love, And let your souls delight in me.

9 Your willing ear and heart incline, My words believingly receive; Quickened your souls by faith divine An everlasting life shall live.

He offers you pardon; He bids you be free; " If sin be your burden, O come unto me!"

4 O let me commend My Saviour to you, The publican's friend And Advocate too, For you he is pleading His merits and death, With God interceding For sinners beneath.

5 Then let us submit His grace to receive, Fall down at his feet And gladly believe: We all are forgiven For Jesus's sake: Our title to heaven His merits we take.

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