My Saviour

He who bore my sins in dying,
Put an end to all my trying,
And believing, iow I live.

For He saith, "whoso believeth"
Everlasting life receiveth;
He alone this life can give.

Safe in Him I'll reach the glory,
There to tell the wondrous story
Of the blessed Saviour's love.

Face to face with Him forever,
Nor to pain or grieve Him ever,
In that home of light above.

Helen McDowell