Refuge in Christ

Savior

I fly to Thee alone

In times of deep dis­tress;

Oh

soft­en

Lord

this heart of stone

Thine im­age here im­press.

Oh

drive away all doubts and fears;

Take all my guilt away;

I look to Thee with cries and tears

On Thee my soul would stay.

Stretch forth Thy hand

dear Lord

and save;

Helpless Thy child who pleads;

Oh

give Thy grace

I hum­bly crave

And sa­tis­fy my need.

’Tis not the world

but my own sin

From which I would be free;

Lord Je­sus

come

Thy work be­gin

And hide me safe in Thee.