Number: 318
English: 
Title: Oh, Wandering Soul by Cares Oppressed
Name: 
Words: Sam Jones
Music: 
Copyright: Lyrics written in June 1915
Meter: 
Form: 

Oh, wan¤d’ring soul by cares op¤pressed,
The Sav¤iour of¤fers thee sweet rest.
Geth¤sem¤a¤ne and all its woe
He bore for you, He loved you so.

Chorus:
Your day of grace is pass¤ing by,
The hour of death is draw¤ing nigh.
Oh, has¤ten now with¤out de¤lay,
And come to Je¤sus while you may.

Oh, wan¤d’ring soul will it be vain,
Your Sav¤iour’s sor¤row grief and pain,
The cross, its shame and ag¤o¤ny
He bore for you, so will¤ing¤ly.

Your heav¤y bur¤den on Him roll,
He’ll sat¤is¤fy your long¤ing soul.
He will for¤give your eve¤ry sin,
And cleanse your heart and dwell with¤in.

A¤rise from all your fear and doubt,
He will in no wise cast you out.
Oh, hear Him call¤ing, call¤ing still;
To save your life it is His will.