Praise the Saviour, ye who know Him Who can tell how much we owe Him?
Gladly let us render to Him, All we have and are!
2 Jesus is the name that charms us, He for conflict fits and arms us;
Nothing moves and nothing harms us, When we trust in Him.
3 Trust in Him, ye saints, for ever: He is faithful, changing never,
Neither force nor guile can sever, Those He loves from Him.
4 Keep us, Lord, oh, keep us cleaving, To Thyself, and still believing,
Till the hour of our receiving, Promised joys in heaven!
5 Then we shall be where we would be, Then we shall be what we should be,
Things which are not now, nor could be, Then shall be our own.