Full Lyrics
He sat to watch o’er customs paid,
a man of scorned and hardening trade,
alike the symbol and the tool
of foreign master’s hated rule.
But grace within his heart had stirred,
there needed but the timely word;
it came, true Lord of souls, from thee,
that royal summons, ‘Follow me.’
Enough, when thou wast passing by,
to hear thy voice, to meet thine eye;
he rose, responsive to the call,
and left his task, his gains, his all.
O wise exchange! with these to part,
and lay up treasures in the heart;
let them of Matthew’s wealth partake,
who yield up all for Jesus’ sake.
