Pass Me Not, O Gentle Saviour,
Hear My Humble Cry ;
While On Others Thou Art Calling,
Do Not Pass Me By.

Saviour, Saviour, Hear My Humble Cry
And While Others Thou Art Calling, Do
Not Pass Me By !

Let Me At A Throne Of Mercy
Find A Sweet Relief;
Kneeling There In Deep Contrition,
Help My Unbelief.

Trusting Only In Thy Merit,
Would I Seek Thy Face ;
Heal My Wounded, Broken Spirit,
Save Me By Thy Grace.

Thou The Spring Of All My Comfort,
More Than Life To Me ;
Whom Have I On Earth Beside Thee ?
Whom In Heaven But Thee ?