C. Elliott

JUST as I am, without one plea,

But that Thy blood was shed for me,

And that Thou bid’st me come to Thee,

O Lamb of God I come!


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!


Just as I am, though tossed about

With many a conflict, many a doubt,

Fightings within, and fears without,

O Lamb of God I come!


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!


Just as I am, Thou wilt receive,

Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve;

Because Thy promise I believe,

O Lamb of God I come!


Just as I am, Thy love unknown

Hath broken every barrier down;

Now to be Thine, yea Thine alone,

O Lamb of God I come.


Just as I am, of that free love

The breadth, length, depth, the height to prove,

Here for a season, then above,

O Lamb of God I come.


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