Saviour, Help Us

By thy birth, and by thy tears; By thy human griefs and fears; By thy conflict in the hour Of the subtle tempter' s pow' r- Saviour, look with pitying eye; Saviour, help us, or we die.

By the tenderness that wept O' er the grave where Laz' rus slept; By the bitter tears that flowed Over Salem' s lost abode- Saviour, look with pitying eye; Saviour, help us, or we die.

By thy lonely hour of prayer; By thy fearful conflict there; By thy cross and dying cries; By thy one great sacrifice- Saviour, look with pitying eye; Saviour, help us, or we die.

By thy triumph o' er the grave; By thy pow' r the lost to save; By thy high, majestic throne; By the empire all thine own,- Saviour, look with pitying eye; Saviour, help us, or we die.

By thy kingdom promised long; By thy pow' r to right each wrong; By thy church upon thy throne, Thou will seek out all thine own; Saving all of those who cry, Saviour, help me, or I die.