Room for the world at the cross of the Sav­ior,
Room where for­giv­eness He waits to be­stow;
Room where so ma­ny have laid down their bur­dens,
Room at the wa­ters of cleans­ing that flow.

Refrain

Say, will you come? The Spir­it now is plead­ing;
Jesus above for you is in­ter­ced­ing:
Why will you still, His ten­der love un­heed­ing,
Perish for­ev­er in sight of the cross?

Room for the world in the fold of the Sav­ior,
Room at the feast by His mer­cy pre­pared;
Come, ye that hun­ger, His boun­ty re­ceiv­ing,
Feed on the bless­ings that mill­ions have shared.

Refrain

Room for the world in the ark of the Sav­ior,
Yonder the tem­pest is sweep­ing apace;
No one but Je­sus can shield and de­fend you,
Haste to the shel­ter and re­fuge of grace.

Refrain

Room for the world in the arms of the Sav­ior,
Room for the friend­less, the lone and op­pressed;
There will He com­fort the poor and for­sak­en,
There to the wea­ry He giv­eth sweet rest.

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