2 Thou didst reach forth Thy hand, and mine enfold;
I walked and sank not on the storm-vexed sea,-
'Twas not so much that I on Thee took hold,
As Thou, dear Lord, on me.

3 I find, I walk, I love, but, O the whole
Of love is but my answer, Lord, to Thee;
For Thou wert long beforehand with my soul,
Always Thou lovedst me.

Anon. c. 1904

TO-DAY 6.4.6.4.

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Lowell Mason, 1831

1 To-day the Saviour calls: Ye wand'rers, come; O ye benighted souls, Why longer roam? A-MEN.

4

1 "Yet there is room:" the Lamb's bright hall of song, With

beck-ons thee a long: Room, room, still room! O

en - ter, en

ter now.

A-MEN.

Copyright, 1895, by The Trustees of The Presbyterian Board of Publication and Sabbath-School Work

2 Day is declining, and the sun is low;

The shadows lengthen, light makes haste to go:
Room, room, still room! O enter, enter now.

3 The bridal hall is filling for the feast;

Pass in, pass in, and be the Bridegroom's guest:
Room, room, still room! O enter, enter now.

4 Yet there is room: still open stands the gate,
The gate of love; it is not yet too late:
Room, room, still room! O enter, enter now.

5 O enter in; that banquet is for thee;

That cup of everlasting joy is free:
Room, room, still room! O enter, enter now.

6 All heaven is there, all joy! Go in, go in;
The angels beckon thee the prize to win:
Room, room, still room! O enter, enter now.

714 (TO-DAY) 6.4.6.4.

1 To-day the Saviour calls:

Ye wanderers, come;
O ye benighted souls,
Why longer roam?

2 To-day the Saviour calls:

O listen now;
Within these sacred walls
To Jesus bow.

Rev. Horatius Bonar, 1879

3 To-day the Saviour calls:
For refuge fly;

The storm of vengeance falls,
Ruin is nigh.

4 The Spirit calls to-day:
Yield to His power;
O grieve Him not away,
'Tis mercy's hour.

Rev. Samuel F. Smith, 1831: alt. by Thomas Hastings

1 I need Thee every hour, Most gracious Lord; No ten - der voice like Thine

Can peace af- ford. I need Thee, O I need Thee, Every hour I need Thee;