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Fugitive Poetry. 1600–1878/Gracious Invitation to Perishing Sinners

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4756286Fugitive Poetry. 1600–1878Gracious Invitation to Perishing SinnersJ. C. Hutchieson
Gracious Invitation to Perishing Sinners to Come Unto Christ, and Receive the Benefits of Redemption.

Isaiah lv.

Ho! ye that thirst, approach the springWhere living waters flow;Free to that sacred fountain, allWithout a price may go.
How long to streams of false delightWill ye in crowds repair?How long your strength and substance wasteOn trifles light as air?
My stores afford those rich suppliesThat health and pleasure give:Incline your ear and come to me;The soul that hears shall live.
With you a cov'nant, I will make,That ever shall endure;The hope which gladdened David's heartMy mercy hath made sure.
Behold He comes! your leader comes;With might and honour crowned;A witness who shall spread my nameTo earth's remotest bound.
See! nations hasten to His callFrom ev'ry distant shore;Isles, yet unknown, shall bow to Him,And Israel's God adore.
Seek ye the Lord while yet His earIs open to your call;While offered mercy still is near,Before His footstool fall.
Let sinners quit their evil ways,Their evil thoughts forego,And God, when they to Him return,Returning grace will show.
He pardons with o'erflowing love;For, hear the voice divine!"My nature is not like to yours,Nor like your ways are Mine:
"But far as heaven's resplendent orbsBeyond earth's spot extend,As far my thoughts, as far my ways,Your ways and thoughts transcend.
"And as the rains from heaven distil,Nor thither mount again,But swell the earth with fruitful juice,And all its tribes sustain:
"So not a word that flows from meShall ineffectual fall;But universal nature proveObedient to my call.
"With joy and peace shall then be ledThe glad converted lands:The lofty mountains then shall sing,The forests clap their hands.
"Where briers grew 'midst barren wilds,Shall firs and myrtles spring;And Nature, through its utmost bounds,Eternal praises sing.'