Verse 1

AH! Lord, with trembling I confess, A gracious soul may fall from grace; The salt may lose its seasoning power, And never, never, find it more.

Verse 2

Lest that my fearful case should be, Each moment knit my soul to Thee; And lead me to the mount above, Through the low vale of humble love.

History of Ah Lord With Trembling I Confess A