Approach my soul, the mercy seat
Where Holy One and helpless meet
There fall before my Judges? feet
Thy promise is my only plea, O God
verse 2
Send wings to lift the clutch of sin
You who dwell between the cherubim
From war without and fear within
Relieve the grief from the shoulders of crumbling men
O God ?
Pour out your mercy to me
My God,
Oh what striking love to bleed.
verse 3
Fashion my heart in your alchemy
With the brass to front the devil?s purgery
And surefire grace my Jesus speaks
I must. I will. I do believe. Oh Lord.