Scripture Verse

Come unto Me, all you that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Matthew 11:28

Introduction

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Nathaniel Norton
(1839–1925)

Words: Na­than­iel Nor­ton, in Gos­pel Hymns No. 5, ed­it­ed by Ira D. San­key, James Mc­Gra­na­han & George Steb­bins (New York; Cin­cin­na­ti, Ohio & Chi­ca­go, Il­li­nois: John Church and Big­low & Main, 1887), num­ber 88.

Music: George C. Steb­bins (🔊 pdf nwc).

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George Stebbins
(1846–1945)

Origin of the Hymn

A man of cul­ture and of ex­ten­sive read­ing had giv­en a good deal of thought to the sub­ject of Chris­ti­ani­ty, but had ne­ver ac­know­ledged him­self a Chris­tian un­til one ev­en­ing at the close of an af­ter-meet­ing in ser­vic­es con­duct­ed by Dr. George F. Pen­te­cost in his own church in Brook­lyn. Then he arose and made a pub­lic con­fess­ion of Christ as His Sav­iour.

That night, on re­turn home, he sat down and wrote the words of this hymn. The next day they were hand­ed to Mr. Steb­bins, who was then as­sist­ing Dr. Pen­te­cost. Ve­ry soon af­ter­ward the hymn was sung in the meet­ings that were still in pro­gress. It was at once met with ge­ne­ral fa­vor, and for ma­ny years it was used as a spe­cial song of in­vi­ta­tion in our meet­ings, as well as by oth­er ev­an­gel­ists in theirs.

Sankey, pp. 146–47

Lyrics

Come un­to Me, it is the Sav­ior’s voice,
The Lord of life, who bids thy heart re­joice;
O wea­ry heart, with hea­vy cares op­pressed,
Come un­to Me, and I will give you rest.

Refrain

Come un­to Me, come un­to Me,
Come un­to Me, and I will give you rest,
I will give you rest, I will give you rest.

Weary with life’s long strug­gle full of pain,
O doubt­ing soul, thy Sav­ior calls again;
Thy doubts shall van­ish and thy sor­rows cease,
Come un­to Me, and I will give you peace.

Refrain

Oh, dy­ing man, with guilt and sin dis­mayed,
With con­science wa­kened, of thy God afraid;
Twixt hopes and fears—oh end the anx­ious strife,
Come un­to Me, and I will give you life.

Refrain

Rest, peace and life, the flow­ers of death­less bloom,
The Sav­ior gives us, not be­yond the tomb—
But here, and now, on earth, some glimpse is giv’n
Of joys which wait us thro’ the gates of Heav’n.

Refrain

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Christus Consolator
Carl H. Bloch, 1884
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