music: W B Bradbury
words: Charlotte Elliott
1.
Just as I am, without one plea,
but that Thy blood was shed for me.
And that Thou bidst me come to Thee,
o Lamb of God, I come, I come.
2.
Just as I am, and waiting not
to rid my soul of one dark blot,
to Thee whose blood can cleanse each spot,
o Lamb of God, I come, I come.
3.
Just as I am, though tossed about
with many a conflict, many a doubt.
Fightings and fears within, without,
o Lamb of God, I come, I come.
4.
Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind;
sight, riches, healing of the mind.
Yea, all I need in Thee to find,
o Lamb of God, I come, I come.
5.
Just as I am, Thou wilt receive,
wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve.
Because Thy promise I believe,
o Lamb of God, I come, I come.
6.
Jut as I am, Thy love unknown
hath broken every barrier down.
Now, to be Thine, yea, Thine alone,
o Lamb of God, I come, I come.
7.
Just as I am, of that free love
the breadth, length, depth, and height to prove.
Here for a season, then above,
o Lamb of God, I come! Just as I am!
Singtime!
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