Hear, O sin-ner! mer-cy hails you, Now with sweetest
Bids you haste to seek the Saviour, Ere the hand of

voice she calls, Hear,O sinner, Hear, O sin-ner, "Tis the voice of justice falls;

stands! Mourning captive! God him - self shall loose thy bands, lands!

Teach me some melodious sonnet,Sung by flaming tongues above: