Come, my soul, with ev'ry care; Jesus loves to answer prayer. He Himself bids you to pray, rise and ask without delay. You are coming to a King, large petitions with you bring, for his grace and pow'r are such, none can ever ask too much. With my burden I begin, Lord, remove this load of sin! Let Thy blood, for sinners spilt, set my conscience free from guilt. Lord! I come to Thee for rest, take possession of my breast; there Thy blood-bought right maintain, and without a rival reign. While I am a pilgrim here, let Thy love my spirit cheer; as my Guide, my Guard, my Friend, lead me to my journey’s end. Show me what I have to do; every hour my strength renew; let me live a life of faith; let me die your people's death.
