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 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.""
3 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.""
4 Jesus calls us: by Thy mercies,
Savior, may we hear Thy call,
Give our hearts to Thine obedience,
Serve and love Thee best of all.
