Verse 1

No, not despairingly Come I to Thee; No, not distrustingly Bend I the knee: Sin hath gone over me, Yet this is still my plea, Jesus hath died.

Verse 2

Ah! Mine iniquity Crimson hath been, Infinite, infinite, Sin upon sin; Sin of not loving Thee, Sin of not trusting Thee, Infinite sin.

Verse 3

Lord, I confess to Thee Sadly my sin; All I am tell I Thee, All I have been: Purge Thou my sin away, Wash Thou my soul this day; Lord, make me clean.

Verse 4

Faithful and just art Thou, Forgiving all; Loving and kind art Thou When poor ones call: Lord, let the cleansing blood, Blood of the Lamb of God, Pass o'er my soul.

Verse 5

Then all is peace and light This soul within; Thus shall I walk with Thee, The loved Unseen; Leaning on Thee, my God, Guided along the road, Nothing between.