1 Come, humble sinner, in whose breast
A thousand thoughts revolve,
Come, with your guilt and fear oppressed,
And make this last resolve. MIM 129.3
2 “I’ll go to Jesus, though my sin
Hath like a mountain rose;
I know his courts, I’ll enter in,
Whatever may oppose. MIM 129.4
3 “Prostrate I’ll lie before his throne,
And there my guilt confess;
I’ll tell him I’m a wretch undone,
Without his sovereign grace. MIM 129.5
4 “But should the Lord reject my plea,
And disregard my prayer,
Yet, still, like Esther, I will stay,
And perish only there. MIM 130.1
5 “I can but perish if I go-
I am resolved to try;
For if I stay away, I know
I must forever die.” MIM 130.2