Sojourn O Help My Unbelief song lyrics

How sad our state by nature is

Our sin, how deep it stains

And Satan binds our captive minds

Fast in his slavish chains

But there's a voice of sov'reign grace

Sounds from the sacred word

"O, ye despairing sinners come

And trust upon the Lord."

My soul obeys th' almighty call

And runs to this relief

I would believe thy promise, Lord

O help my unbelief!

To the dear fountain of thy blood

Incarnate God, I fly

Here let me wash my spotted soul

From crimes of deepest dye

Stretch out Thine arm, victorious King

reigning sins subdue

Drive the old dragon from his seat

With all his hellish crew

A guilty, weak, and helpless worm

On thy kind arms I fall

Be thou my strength and righteousness

My Jesus, and my all