Jesus, my Savior! Thou art mine,

Jesus, my Savior! Thou art mine, The Father's gift of love divine; All Thou hast done, and all Thou art, Are now the portion of my heart.

Poor, feeble, wretched, as I am, I now can glory in Thy name; Now cleansed in Thy most precious blood And made the righteousness of God.

All that Thou hast Thou hast for me, All my fresh springs are hid in Thee; In Thee I live; while I confess I nothing am, yet all possess.

O Savior, teach me to abide Close sheltered at Thy wounded side, Each hour receiving "grace on grace" Until I see Thee face to face.