Verse 1
Guiltless the saint by all declar’d;
But short and useless their regard,
Their testimony vain;
Their favor is a broken reed,
And tells us, at our greatest need
There is no help in man.
Verse 2
Ye sufferers who your Lord confess,
The world perhaps in your distress
Your innocence may own;
But let your mind on Christ be stay’d,
And hope for no effectual aid
Except from Christ alone.