Still with Thee, O my God,
I would de­sire to be;
By day, by night, at home, abroad,
I would be still with Thee.

With Thee when dawn comes in
And calls me back to care,
Each day re­turn­ing to be­gin
With Thee, my God, in pray­er.

With Thee am­id the crowd
That throngs the bus­y mart,
To hear Thy voice, where time’s is loud,
Speak soft­ly to my heart.

With Thee when day is done,
And ev­en­ing calms the mind;
The set­ting as the ris­ing sun
With Thee my heart would find.

With Thee when dark­ness brings
The sig­nal of re­pose,
Calm in the sha­dow of Thy wings,
Mine eye­lids I would close.

With Thee, in Thee, by faith
Abiding, I would be;
By day, by night, in life, in death,
I would be still with Thee.