He Died for Thee

Verse 1

Troubled heart, thy God is calling, He is drawing very near; Do not hide thy deep emotion, Do not check that falling tear.

Chorus

O, be saved, His grace is free! O, be saved, His grace is free! O, be saved, His grace is free!

Verse 2

Come, the Spirit still is pleading, Come to Him, the meek and mild; He is waiting now to save you, Wilt thou not be reconciled?

Verse 3

Art thou waiting till the morrow? Thou may'st never see its light; Come at once! accept His mercy; He is waiting— come tonight.

Verse 4

Let the angels bear the tidings Upward to the courts of heav'n! Let them sing, with holy rapture, O'er another soul forgiv'n!