1
Come, O my God, the promise seal, This mountain, sin, remove; Now in my waiting soul reveal The virtue of thy love.
2
Anger and sloth, desire and pride, This moment be subdued! Be cast in the crimson tide Of my Redeemer's blood!
3
Saviour, to thee my soul looks up, My present Saviour Thou! In all the confidence of hope, I claim the blessing now.
4
‘Tis done! Thou dost this moment save, With full salvation bless; Redemption through thy blood I have, And spotless love and peace.