| Just as I am, without one plea,
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| But that Thy blood was shed for me,
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| And that Thou bidst me come to Thee,
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| O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
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| Just as I am, and waiting not
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| To rid my soul of one dark blot,
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| To Thee whose blood can cleanse each spot,
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| O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
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| Just as I am, though tossed about
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| With many a conflict, many a doubt,
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| Fightings and fears within, without,
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| O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
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| Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind;
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| Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
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| Yea, all I need in Thee to find,
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| O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
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| Just as I am, Thou wilt receive,
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| Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve;
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| Because Thy promise I believe,
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| O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
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| Jut as I am, Thy love unknown
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| Hath broken every barrier down;
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| Now, to be Thine, yea, Thine alone,
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| O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
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| Just as I am, of that free love
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| The breadth, length, depth, and height to prove,
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| Here for a season, then above,
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| O Lamb of God, I come |