Ceaseless watcheth, night and day;
Yes, e’en me, e’en me he snatcheth
From the perils of the way.
3 Yes, for me he standeth pleading
At the mercy-seat above;
Ever for me interceding,
Constant in untiring love.
4 Yes, in me abroad he sheddeth
Joys unearthly, love and light;
And to cover me he spreadeth