there by simply trusting in Jesus. When I finished the prayer I began to sing in a low tone, “Just as I am without one plea, But that Thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bid’st me come to Thee— O Lamb of God, I come, I come.” I sang on verse after verse. When I reached the last verse he broke in in a feeble voice (he had evidently heard the song somewhere in his boyhood days) and he sang with me, “Just as I am—Thou wilt receive, Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve, Because Thy promise I believe