By A Collection of Hymns

      8 8 8 6.
      1 JUST as I am, without one plea,
      But that thy blood was shed for me,
      And that thou bidd'st me come to thee,
      O Lamb of God, I come!

      2 Just as I am, and waiting not
      To rid my soul of one dark blot,
      To thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot,
      O Lamb of God, I come!

      3 Just as I am, though tossed about
      With many a conflict, many a doubt,
      Fighting and fears, within, without,
      O Lamb of God, I come!

      4 Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind;
      Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
      Yea, all I need, in thee to find,
      O Lamb of God, I come!

      5 Just as I am, thou wilt receive,
      Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve!
      Because thy promise I believe,
      O Lamb of God, I come!

      6 Just as I am, (thy love unknown
      Has broken every barrier down)
      Now to be thine, yea, thine alone,
      O Lamb of God, I come!

      7 Just as I am, of that free love
      The breadth, length, depth, and height to prove,
      Here for a season, then above,
      O Lamb of God, I come!