Jesus, Sav­ior, hear my call;
Sinful tho’ my heart may be,
Thou my life, my hope, my all,
Lord, abide with me.

Lonely in a stran­ger land,
Cast me not away from Thee,
Lead me by Thy gen­tle hand,
Lord, abide with me.

Thou hast died the lost to save,
Died to set the cap­tive free,
Thou didst tri­umph o’er the grave,
Lord, abide with me.

Fill me with Thy love divine,
Consecrate my life to Thee,
Bend my stub­born will to Thine,
Lord, abide with me.

When the shades of death pre­vail,
Father, let me cling to Thee;
When I pass the gloomy vale,
Still abide with me.

Then, O then, my rap­tured soul
Heaven’s eter­nal rest shall see;
There, while end­less ag­es roll,
Live and reign with Thee.