1 O Jesus, Saviour of the lost,
My Rock and Hiding place,
By storms of sin and sorrow toss'd,
I seek Thy sheltering grace.
2 Guilty, forgive me, Lord, I cry;
Pursued by foes I come;
A sinner, save me, or I die;
An outcast, take me home.
3 Once safe in Thine Almighty arms,
Let storms come on amain;
There danger never, never harms;
There death itself is gain.
4 And when I stand before Thy throne,
And all Thy glory see,
Still be my righteousness alone
To hide myself in Thee.
Hymnal: according to the use of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America, 1871
|Instances (1 - 2 of 2)||Title||First Line||Tune||Tune Key||Author||Meter||Scripture||Date||Subject||Source|
|The Cyber Hymnal #5036||O Jesus, Savior of the Lost||O Jesus, Savior of the lost||MARTYRDOM||Edward H. Bickersteth, Jr.||CM|
|Welsh and English Hymns and Anthems #77b||O Jesus, Saviour of the lost||O Jesus, Saviour of the lost||GWINLLAN (TYN-RHOS)||Edward H. Bickersteth||M.3. (M.C.)||1979|