Jesus, I will trust Thee, trust Thee, with my soul; Guilty, lost, and helpless, Thou canst make me whole, There is none in heaven or on earth like Thee: Thou hast died for sinners --- therefore, Lord for me
Jesus, I may trust Thee, name of matchless worth Spoken by the angel at Thy wondrous birth; Written, and forever, on Thy cross of shame, Sinners read and worship, trusting in that name
Jesus, I must trust Thee, pondering Thy ways, Full of love and mercy all Thine earthly days: Sinners gather'd round Thee, lepers sought Thy face --- None too vile or loathsome for a Saviour's grace
Jesus, I can trust Thee, trust Thy written word, Though Thy voice of pity I have never heard, When Thy Spirit teacheth, to my taste how sweet --- Only may I harken, sitting at Thy feet
Jesus, I do trust Thee, trust without a doubt; Whosoever cometh, Thou wilt not cast out; Faithful is Thy promise, precious is Thy blood; These my soul's salvation, Thou my Saviour God