Just as I am without one plea.
But that Thy blood was shed for me,
And that Thou bidd'st me come, to Thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot, To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Just as I am tough tossed about.
With many a conflict, many a doubt, Fightings and fears within, without, O Lam of God I come, I come!
Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind; Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God I come, I come!
Amen... (2 more stanzas)

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