Verse 1Come ye sinners poor and needyCome ye wounded
weak and wornThere's a harbor for the brokenWhere the
hopeless are rebornCome ye lost afraid forgottenLet
your wandering souls find restAt your hearts door He
is knockingFor you His precious blood was she'dChorus
1He is able He is ableChrist is able
still to saveCome ye sinners poor and needySing to
Him our song of praiseVerse 2Come ye ransomed and forgivenCome
ye rescued from the graveRise and worship Christ our
SaviorFor the glory of His NameIn the stillness of
the morningIn the quiet of the dawnPraise will rise
as darkness scattersAnd the song goes on and on