1. Jesus, Lover of my soul,Let me to thy bosom fly.While the nearer waters roll,While the tempest still is nigh.Hid me, O my Savior, hide,Till the storm of life is past;Safe into the haven guide;Oh, receive my soul at last.
2. Other refuge have I none.Hangs my helpless soul on thee:Leave, oh, leave me not alone;Still support and comfort me.All my trust on thee is stayed:All my help from thee I bring.Cover my defenceless headWith the shadow of thy wing.