Come, And Sin No More

by Grant C. Tullar

Ye, who in the world have wandered,
Turning from thy Father's door,
See, thy Father waits to greet thee;
Return and sin no more.

Come to Jesus with your sorrow:
He your comfort will restore;
Cast your ev'ry care upon Him:
Yes, come and sin no more,

Hark! the Spirit now is knocking;
You have heard it oft before:
Just arise and say to Jesus,
"I'll come and sin no more."

Chorus

Jesus died for you a ransom;
On the cross your sins He bore;
He is waiting now to pardon,
Then come and sin no more.