Yet, since I know his grace is free,
I know the Saviour died for me.
I read God’s holy Word, and find
Great truths which far transcend my mind;
And little do I know beside
Of thoughts so high, so deep, so wide:
This is my best theology,
I know the Saviour died for me.
My faith is weak, but ’tis Thy gift;
Thou canst my helpless soul uplift,