Cuán grata en los oídos

	Cuán grata en los oídos Cuán grata en los oídos Del triste pecador, La voz de Cristo suena, Su amante Salvador Ven, alma trabajada De dudas y temor, Descarga en Mí tus culpas, Tu angustia y tu dolor. CORO Ven, sí, ven a mi Ven, si; ven a mi Alma atribulada Ven, sí; ven a mi ¿ Deseas un amigo Eternamente fiel, Apoyo en tus flaquezas, Fuente de todo bien? Acude, pues, a Cristo, Y en El encontrarás Perdón, descanso, gozo, Amor y dulce paz. Jesús es el Camino, La Vida y la Verdad, El solo sacrificio Que expió nuestra maldad. El solo Sacerdote, El solo Mediador, Cristo, sí, sólo Cristo, Es nuestro Salvador.

	Come! O word of words the sweetest, Oh words, in which there lie All promise, all fulfillment, And end of mystery; Lamenting or rejoicing, With doubt or terror nigh, I hear the "Come!" of Jesus, And to His cross I fly. Refrain Come, oh come to Me, Come, oh come to Me, Weary, heavy laden, Come, oh come to Me, Come, oh come to Me, Come, oh come to Me, Weary, heavy laden, Come, oh come to Me. O soul! why shouldst thou wander From such a loving Friend? Cling closer, closer to Him, Stay with Him to the end. Alas! I am so helpless, So very full of sin, For I am ever wand'ring, And coming back again. O, each time draw me nearer, That soon the "Come" may be Naught but a gentle whisper, To one close, close to Thee; Then, over sea and mountain, Far from or near my home, I'll take Thy hand and follow, At that sweet whisper "Come!"