Have
you come to the end of your lonely street ?
That's where my
LORD Jesus lives.
Have you knelt near
the cross, at the Master's feet?
That's where my
dear Jesus is.
Have you mourned
over sin till the tears ran dry;
are you burdened
by yesterday?
Have you wondered
if God may have passed you by
when your doubts
cast a sky so gray?
Sinner, come to the
end of your lonely street,
where the Savior
awaits you there,
for to seek and
to save is His lone heartbeat
as He bids all to
come and share
in His life, in His
death, and His sufferings;
Jesus knows where
your thoughts have been.
And His heart has
been broken by all the things
that entangle our
lives with sin.
Won't you come to
the end of your lonely street,
risking Jesus to
heed your call?
One more time, for
the LORD, friend, I now repeat,
'tis on Jesus
your trust must fall.
Anne
Bryant~Hamon
February
20th, 2001
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