Author: Charlotte Elliott ~ Meter: 184.108.40.206.
Just as I was — without one plea, But that Thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bad'st me come to Thee O Lamb of God, I came! Just as I was — poor, wretched, blind Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I came! Just as I am — Thy love, I own, Has broken every barrier down; Now to be Thine, yea, Thine alone O Lamb of God, I come! Just as I am — of that free love, The fulness and the depth to prove Here for a season, then above — O Lamb of God, I come!