1	My faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary,     Saviour divine; Now hear me while I pray, Take all my guilt away, O let me from this day     Be wholly Thine!
2	May Thy rich grace impart Strength to my fainting heart,     My zeal inspire! As Thou hast died for me, O may my love to Thee Pure warm, and changeless be,--     A living fire!
3	While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread,     Be Thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray     From Thee aside.
4	When ends life's transient dream, When death's cold sullen stream     Shall o'er me roll; Blest Saviour, then in love, Fear and distrust remove; O bear me safe above,--     A ransomed soul!
Ray Palmer