RCCG Hymn 88
O Word, of Words the Sweetest
"How sweet are Thy words unto my taste." - Ps. 119:103
O word, of words the sweetest O word, in which there lie All promise, all fulfilment, And end of mystery! Lamenting, or rejoicing With doubt or terror nigh, I hear the "Come!" of Jesus, And to His cross I fly.
Chorus
'Come!...oh come to m! come!...oh come to me! Weary, heavy-laden, come!.. oh come to me!
O soul! why shouldst thou wander, From such a loving Friend! Cling closer, closer to Him, Stay with Him to the end: Alas! I am so helpless, So very full of sin, For I am wand'ring, And coming back again.
Oh, each time draw me nearer, That soon the "Come" may be, Naught but a gentle whisper, To one close, close to Thee; Then, over sea and mountain, Far from, or near my home, I'll take Thy hand and follow, At that sweet whisper, "Come!"
From The Redeemed Hymnal (4th edition) of The Redeemed Christian Church of God.
