1 JESUS, Thy far-extended fame My drooping soul exults to hear: Thy name, Thine all-restoring name Is music in a sinner’s ear. 2 Drawn by the evangelic sound, I follow with the helpless crowd: Mercy, they say, with Thee is found, And full redemption in Thy blood. 3 Sinners of old Thou didst receive, With comfortable words, and kind, Their sorrows cheer, their wants relieve, Heal the diseased, and cure the blind: 4 Whoever then Thine aid implored, Sick, or in want, or grief,