1 O Holy Savior! Friend unseen,
Since on thine arm thou bid'st me lean,
Help me, throughout life's changing scene,
By faith to cling to thee!
2 What though the world deceitful prove,
And earthly friends and joys remove?
With patient, uncomplaining love,
Still would I cling to thee.
3 Though faith and hope awhile be tried,
I ask not, need not aught beside:
How safe, how calm, how satisfied,
The souls that clings to thee.
Source: Lead Me, Guide Me (2nd ed.) #353
|First Line:||O Holy Savior, Friend unseen, Since on Thine arm Thou bidd'st me lean|