Verse 1
To Thee I now draw near
With faith, and shame, and fear,
Mercy at thy feet implore,
Feel my own unworthiness,
Faint without thy saving power,
Die without thy healing grace.
Verse 2
Source of my holiness
Thy Manhood I confess;
Thro’ the means to Thee apply,
Wait thy Spirit to receive;
Let it heal and purify;
Jesus, in thy patient live.