Ho, ye that thirst! to you my grace

Verse 1

Ho, ye that thirst! to you my grace shall hidden streams disclose, and open full the sacred spring, whence life for ever flows.

Verse 2

Bless’d is the man that overcomes; I’ll own him for a son; a rich inheritance rewards the conquests he hath won.

Verse 3

But bloody hands and hearts unclean, and all the lying race, the faithless, and the scoffing crew, who spurn at offer'd grace;

Verse 4

They, seiz'd by justice, shall be doom'd in dark abyss to lie, and in the fiery burning lake the second death shall die.

Verse 5

O may we stand before the Lamb, when earth and seas are fled, and hear the judge pronounce our name, with blessings on our head!