Oh! nought to my soul is so sweet and reviving,
As thus unto Jesus alone to be living;
True happiness this, and this only supplies,
Through faith on my Saviour to fasten my eyes.
Therefore, Jesus, my Salvation,
Thou my One, my All shalt be;
Prove my fix’d determination,
Root out all hypocrisy:
Look well if on sin’s slippery paths I am hasting,
And lead me, O Lord, in the way everlasting;