Jesus calls us; o’er the tumult
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1 Jesus calls us; o’er the tumult
Of our life’s wild, restless, sea;
Day by day His sweet voice soundeth,
Saying, “Christian, follow Me!”
2 As of old, apostles heard it
By the Galilean lake,
Turned from home and toil and kindred,
Leaving all for His dear sake.
3 Jesus calls us from the worship
Of the vain world’s golden store,
From each idol that would keep us,
Saying, “Christian, love Me more!”
4 In our joys, and in our sorrows,
Days of toil and hours of ease,
Still He calls, in cares and pleasures,
“Christian, love Me more than these!”
5 Jesus calls us! By Thy mercies,
Savior may we hear Thy call,
Give our hearts to Thy obedience,
Serve and love Thee best of all.
C.F. Alexander