Verse 1Come ye sinners poor and needyCome ye wounded weak and wornThere's a harbor for the brokenWhere the hopeless are rebornCome ye lost afraid forgottenLet your wandering souls find restAt your hearts door He is knockingFor you His precious blood was she'dChorus 1He is able He is ableChrist is able still to saveCome ye sinners poor and needySing to Him our song of praiseVerse 2Come ye ransomed and forgivenCome ye rescued from the graveRise and worship Christ our SaviorFor the glory of His NameIn the stillness of the morningIn the quiet of the dawnPraise will rise as darkness scattersAnd the song goes on and on