All you that are weary and sad, come

All you that are weary and sad, come;And you that are cheerful and glad, come;In robes of humility clad, come;The Saviour invites you to-day.

Let youth in its freshness and bloom, come;Let man in the pride of his noon come;Let age on the verge of the tomb come;Let none in his pride stay away.

Let the halt, and the maimed, and the blind come;Let all who are freely inclined come;With humble and peaceable mind, comeAway from the waters of strife.

The Spirit and Bride freely say, Come!Let him that now heareth it say, Come!Let all that are thirsty, to-day come,And drink of the Fountain of Life.