277 - Come, for the feast is spread

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1. Come, for the feast is spread; hark to the call! Come for the living bread broken for all. Come and partake of wine, here on His breast recline. All that He has is thine; come, sinner, come.
2. Come where the fountain flows, river of life. Healing is here for woes, doubting and strife. Countless have been supplied, no one was e'er denied. Come to the crimson tide, come, sinner, come.
3. Come to the throne of grace, humbly draw near. He who would end the race must tarry here. Whate'er thy need may be, here is the grace for thee. Jesus will hear thy plea; come, Christian, come.
4. Come to the heav'nly land, pilgrim, make haste! Earth is a foreign strand, wilderness waste! Here are the harps of gold, here are the joys untold, crowns for the young and old. Come, pilgrim, come.
5. Jesus, we come to Thee, Oh, take us in! Set Thou our spirit free; cleanse us from sin! Then, in that land of light, clothed in our robes of white, knowing not day or night, Thee we shall praise.