At the cross there's room

Mourner, wheresoever thou art,
At the cross there's room!
Tell the burden of thy heart,
At the cross there's room!
Tell it in thy Savior's ear,
Cast away thine every fear,
Only speak, and He will hear
At the cross there's room!

Haste thee, wand'rer, tarry not,
At the cross there's room!
Seek that consecrated spot
At the cross there's room!
Heavy laden, sore oppressed,
Love can soothe thy troubled breast
In the Savior find thy rest
At the cross there's room!

Thoughtless sinner, come today
At the cross there's room!
Hark! the Bride and Spirit say,
At the cross there's room!
Now a living fountain see,
Opened there for you and me,
Rich and poor, for bond and free,
At the cross there's room!

Blessèd thought! For every one
At the cross there's room!
Love's atoning work is done
At the cross there's room!
Streams of boundless mercy flow,
Free to all who thither go
Oh, that all the world might know
At the cross there's room!