Weary souls, that wander wide
From the central point of bliss,
Turn to Jesus crucified,
Fly to those dear wounds of his:
Sink into the purple flood;
Rise into the life of God!
Find in Christ the way of peace,
Peace unspeakable, unknown;
By his pain he gives you ease,
Life by his expiring groan;
Rise, exalted by his fall,
Find in Christ your all in all.
O believe the record true,
God to you his Son hath give
Ye may now be happy too,
Find on earth the life of heaven,
Live the life of heaven above,
All the life of glorious love.
This the universal bliss,
Bliss for every soul designed,
God's original promise this,
God's great gift to all mankind:
Blest in Christ this moment be!
Blest to all eternity!
(C) Charles Wesley
03/13/2017
Best Poems of Charles Wesley
- Hymn Xix: Rejoice Evermore With Angels Above
- Hymn Viii: What Could Your Redeemer Do
- Hymn Xi: God, The Offended God Most High
- Let The Beasts Their Breath Resign
- Hymn Xxi: Ye Simple Souls That Stray
- Sinners, Turn, Why Will Ye Die?
- Wrestling Jacob
- Jesus, We Look To Thee
- Hymn X: Ye Thirsty For God, To Jesus Give Ear
- Thy Faithfulness, Lord
- Hymn Xii: Come, Ye That Love The Lord
- Morning Hymn
- Hymn Xx: Weary Souls, That Wander Wide
- Hymn Xiii: Happy Soul That Free From Harms
- Hymn Xviii: Father, Saviour Of Mankind
- Hymn Xiv: Happy The Man That Finds The Grace
- Hymn Xxiii: Extended On A Cursed Tree
- Hymn Xxviii: Love Divine! What Hast Thou Done!
- O For A Thousand Tongues To Sing
- Come, Sinners, To The Gospel Feast
- For Christmas Day