Rock of Ages, Cleft for Me
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;save from wrath and make me pure.
Not the labors of my handscan fulfill thy law's demands;could my zeal no respite know,could my tears forever flow,all for sin could not atone;thou must save, and thou alone.
Nothing in my hand I bring,simply to the cross I cling;naked, come to thee for dress;helpless, look to thee for grace;foul, I to the fountain fly;wash me, Savior, or I die.
While I draw this fleeting breath,when mine eyes shall close in death,when I soar to worlds unknown,see thee on thy judgment throne,Rock of Ages, cleft for me,let me hide myself in thee.