Praise the Saviour, ye who know Him!
Who can tell how much
we owe Him?
Gladly let us render to Him
All we are and
have.
Jesus is the Name that charms us,
He for conflict fits and
arms us;
Nothing moves and nothing harms us
While we trust
in Him.
Trust in Him, ye saints, forever,
He is faithful, changing
never;
Neither force nor guile can sever
Those He loves
from Him.
Keep us, Lord, O keep us cleaving
To Thyself, and still
believing,
Till the hour of our receiving
Promised joys with
Thee.
Then we shall be where we would be,
Then we shall be what
we should be,
Things that are not now, or could be,
Soon
shall be our own.