Out of Christ and yet so near Out of Christ and yet so near, That thy heart His voice can hear, Pleading still"Oh, come to Me! I have given My life for thee. Out of Christ, a wand'rer yet What if now thy sun should set? And in darkness leave thy soul To the tempter's dread control. Out of Christ, a slave to sin Rise, and let the Saviour in! If thou bid Him longer wait, Soon for thee 'twill be too late. Yield to Him thy broken heart, He will take thee as thou art; Now His offered grace receive, And no more the Spirit grieve. Out of Christ, a slave to sin Rise, and let the Saviour in! If thou bid Him longer wait, Soon for thee 'twill be too late.