Just as I am without one plea
But that thy blood was shed for me,
 And that thou bids’t me come to thee,
O Lamb of God, I come!

     Just as I am and waiting not
     To rid my soul of one dark blot,
     To thee, whose blood can cleanse 
each spot, O Lamb of God, I come!

     Just as I am, though tossed about
     With many a conflict, many a doubt,
    With fears within and foes without,
          O Lamb of God, I come!

     Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind,
     Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
     Yea, all I need, in thee to find,
          O Lamb of God, I come!

     Just as I am; Thou wilt receive,
     Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve;
     Because thy promise I believe,
          O Lamb of God, I come!

     Just as I am, thy love unknown,
     Has broken every barrier down;
     Now, to be thine, yea, thine alone,
          O Lamb of God, I come!

~ Charlotte Elliott