“Well, he wrote that, and I found it!” And she thrust into my hand a piece of paper on which was scrawled in printed characters:

Just as I am, without one plea,

Save that Thy blood was shed for me,

And that Thou bid’st me come to Thee,

O Lamb of God, I come, I come.

Just as I am, without one plea, Save that Thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bid’st me come to Thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come.