I BLESS the Christ of God;
I rest on love devine;
And with unfaltering lip and heaart,
I call the Saviour mine.

His Cross dispels each doubt:
I bury in his tomb
Each thought of unbelief and fear,
Each lingering shade of gloom.

I praise the God of grace;
I trust His truth and might;
He calls me His, I call Him mine,
My G my joy