Thy love, Lord Jesus, ever be
The link between Thyself and me;
Thy truth, the staff on which I lean,
Thyself, the power from earth to wean;
Thy strength in weakness perfect made,
On Thee, the Mighty, help is laid;
Oh! let me never from Thee stray,
But keep me in the narrow way;
Clothe me in Thine armor bright,
Keep me walking in the light;
Ever looking off to Thee,
Nothing in myself to see.