5 Thy name my inmost powers adore;
Thou art my life, my joy, my care;
Depart from thee—’tis death—’tis more—
’Tis endless ruin, deep despair!
6 Low at thy feet my soul would lie;
Here safety dwells, and peace divine;
Still let me live beneath thine eye,
For life, eternal life, is thine.
Mrs. Steele.