I Do Believe

1Father,
I stretch my hands to Thee;
No other help I know;
If Thou withdraw Thyself from me,
Ah, wither shall I go?

RefrainI do believe,
I now believe That Jesus died for me,
And that He shed His precious blood From sin to set me free.

2On Thy dear Son I now believe,
O let me feel Thy pow'r;
And all my varied wants relieve,
In this accepted hour.

3Author of faith! to Thee I lift My weary, longing eyes:
O let me now receive that gift;
My soul without it dies.