"Come hither, all ye weary souls,

Ye heavy-laden sinners, come;

I'll give you rest from all your toils,

And raise you to my heav'nly home.

"They shall find rest that learn of me;

I'm of a meek and lowly mind;

But passion rages like the sea,

And pride is restless as the wind.

"Blest is the man whose shoulders take

My yoke, and bear it with delight;

My yoke is easy to his neck

My grace shall make the burden light."

Jesus, we come at thy command;

With faith, and hope, and humble zeal,

Resign our spirits to thy hand

To mold and guide us at thy will.