Rock of Ages, cleft for me,|
let me hide myself in Thee;
let the water and the blood,
from Thy wounded side which flowed,
be of sin the double-cure,
cleanse me from its guilt and pow'r.
While I draw this fleeting breath,
when my eye-strings break in death,
when I soar to worlds unknown,
see Thee on Thy judgement-throne;
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
let me ever be with Thee.