| Song | All Ye Who Seek A Rest Above |
| Album | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Genre | Contemporary Christian Music |
| Writer(s) | Godfrey Thring |
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| Tags | All Ye Who Seek A Rest Above |
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All Ye Who Seek A Rest Above,
Oh, Hear Ye Not Your Saviour’s Call?
A Call Of Peace, A Call Of Love,
The Best And Truest Call Of All:
“Ye Heavy Laden, Come Partake:
My Body’s Broken For Your Sake.”
Doubt Not! It Is Your Saviour’s Voice,
Of Him Who Wills That All Should Live;
Doubt Not! The Heavens And Earth Rejoice
That God His Own Dear Son Should Give,
The Ransomed Sinner’s Sinless Price,
The Lamb, A Spotless Sacrifice.
It Is Our Saviour Calling Now,
The Same Who Died Upon The Tree
Who, Ere He Filled The Cup Of Woe,
In Mercy Said, ‘Remember Me;’
Again He Calls, ‘In Faith Partake;
My Body’s Broken For Your Sake.’
A Dying Brother’s Parting Word
The Hardest Heart Can Scarce Deny:
Deny Not Then Our Dying Lord,
Nor Pass His Holy Table By;
But Listen To Him Pleading, ‘Come,’
He Waits To Call The Wanderer Home.
