Come to Me
You who live by their own nature and strength.
Come to Me
Those who are sore, who can never walk again.
Come to Me
Who cannot remain in their self ever again.
Come to Me
All who are weak, bones brittle, who are not complete.
Come to Me
Who are in pain, who want to live again, weary, heavy laden.
Come to Me
The driven and burdened, whatever your addiction, affliction.
Come to Me
The disowned, unclaimed, medication misusers, solvent abusers.
Come to Me
All on the streets, street walkers, sex slaves, all under their own power.
Come to Me
So that I Jesus, can take you into my hands
Break you as bread
Pour you out as a drink offering
To feed the empty stomachs and quench the thirst of thousands
To do all that I want you to do, in My Name
To say all that I want you to say, in My Name
For old things must pass away
So all things become new.
Come to Me
Come to Me
I have a place for you, things for you to do.
Hugh K Henderson <><