O turn ye, O turn ye, for why will ye die,
When God, in great mercy, is coming so nigh?
Now Jesus invites you, the Spirit says, Come!
And angels are waiting to welcome you home.
Come, give us your hand, and the Savior your heart
And trusting in heaven we never shall part;
O, how can we leave you? Why will you not come?
We’ll journey together and soon be at home.
