Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee! Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure; Cleanse me from its guilt and power.

Not the labours of my hands, Can fulfill Thy law's demands Could zeal no respite know, Could my tears forever flow, All for sin could not atone, Thou must save and thou alone.

Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy cross I cling Naked, come to Thee for dress, Helpless, look to thee fir grace Foul to the fountain fly Wash me saviour or I die.

While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment throne, Rock of ages cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee.