Come To Jesus
Come to Jesus Yes, for my past life I have bewept Night dreams have often disturbed my sleep Often times my mind recalls regret Into my heart these torments have crept Of some days, I’m not able to speak My days of youth, squandered in lost years Oh ones of tender age, hear my voice Come listen and save your heart these tears Yes in Christ Jesus all truth appears Chose this day the Lord, it is your choice And to those like me, far down the road He doesn’t just forgive He forgets At His throne,... Sign in to see full entry.