287 In The Hour Of Trial.
In the hour of trial, Jesus, plead for me,
Lest by base denial I depart from Thee;
When Thou seest me waver, With a look recall,
Nor, for fear or favor, Suffer me to fall.
With forbidden pleasures,
Would this vain world charm;
Or its sordid treasures,
Spread to work me harm;
Bring to my remembrance,
Sad Gethsemane,
Or, in darker semblance,
Cross-crowned Calvary.
Should Thy mercy send me,
Sorrow, toil, and woe,
Or should pain attend me,
On my path below,
Grant that I may never,
Fail Thy hand to see;
Grant that I may ever,
Cast my care on Thee.
If you were blessed by this website. Consider donating to keep it running for your next visit and other visitors.
For the SDA Hymnal visit https://sdahymnal.net/
For the Ndebele Zulu hymnal visit https://ukrestuesihlabelelweni.com/
Positive words https://positivewordsdictionary.com/